The Dream Team Returns

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FRIDAY AFTER MITB
Atlanta, Georgia
(Brandon POV)

Well well well, BP is back in town. I could tell someone was over the moon about my return, what she didn't tell you was the fact she just wouldn't stop hugging me. Now listen, I enjoyed it don't get me wrong, but was I really gone for that long? I guess it's like she says, any time away is too much time away.

We arrived at the State Farm Arena, ready and looking for a fight. Nothing was said between us as we got out of the GT-R I drove here. Both of us new we had our own business to attend to so we fist bumped and went our separate ways.

SHOWTIME

As that time drew near, the infamous "then, now, forever" intro played as the crowd came to life. I was standing gorilla waiting for my cue as I had a return promo slated first for the show. The Smackdown intro soon followed as AC/DC could be heard, I started hyping myself up and getting ready to head out there. After the intro pyro went off, and a brief pause later, the lights dimmed as my theme cued in. At this time, I was bouncing up and down getting ready because not only did I have a promo, apparently, I had a singles match as well. I didn't mind though. It had been awhile since I had a proper singles match, no one told me who it was against though.

Anyways, as the fire shot up from the stage, I confidently walked out to the stage with my gear lights on as the crowd roared loudly. I took a moment to look out at the sea of humanity that was the WWE Universe, and eventually did my signature pose before making my way down to the ring and grabbing a mic. As my theme cut out I could here nothing but the crowd. It's like I was gone a year I swear.

"Guys... I-I've only be gone for a few months at best."

To which I got a "that's too long" chant which nearly broke me.

"I missed you guys too... but, this isn't just about me. This is about you guys."

The crowd cheered as I continued.

"Now... I would like to apologize, which is something I never do to begin with but..."

The crowd laughed a bit.

"I would like to apologize for leaving you guys with the self proclaimed "Monday Night Messiah" for too long... D-did he try and manipulate you guys to... join his cult or something?"

You would not believe the yes chant response that I got. It felt like it had anger behind it.

"Well, I would've been there to stop it, but sadly as we all know at extreme rules, he had to send his goon squad out to ringside to attack whilst I was watching a certain Smackdown women's champion, then Becky 2 Belts, whoop the holy hell out of Asuka."

The crowd booed for a while and I just let it happen.

"My thoughts exactly. So... anyways, after my lengthy stay in Doctor Jail, and a recovery at home... well, this happened."

I said as I pointed to the titantron as a video package from last Sunday played. After the package finished, I continued.

"So... at this point I'd usually... call someone out and ask why, or... Someone would have the guts to interrupt me or... something like that but... since I have my gear on... if there's anyone... in the back who wants to make a name for themselves at my expense... here's your shot. Come and get it!"

I said as I dropped the mic, turned my gear lights off, took off my jacket, and prepared for whatever, or whoever was gonna step out from that stage. To my surprise, Shinsuke Nakamura's theme hit as he , Sami Zayn and Cesaro made their way out to the stage. Zayn eventually cut a promo on me to which I couldn't remember because almost half of what he said was actually pointless.

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