PARENTAL ADVISORY: EXPLICIT CONTENTThe last time we saw Travis Nathaniel Andrews he was telling the entire world that he belongs in the title picture. He knows beyond the shadow of doubt that he could easily be a Main Event player but he rather start his championship aspirations as the new SCW Roulette Champion. Before he can have that honor, he must go through the most vile human being known only as Chris Shipman. Most people would cower away from this menace to society and wish for an easier opponent. However that isn't in Travis' nature to run from a fight. He knows full well on what Shipman is capable of in and out of the ring. The one thing Travis has on one Chris Shipman is the fact that he has yet to show his dark, twisted side. Could this be the night Travis Nathaniel Andrews shows the entire world what he is fully capable of inside the squared circle?===============================================================
"I Came To Play" blares through the Cairo International Stadium as Travis Nathaniel Andrews makes a surprise appearance at a SCW Live Event while heading for Saudi Arabia. Travis doesn't seem to be in a good mood as he briskly walks down the ramp. Travis jumps up onto the ring apron, looks out into the crowd before leaping over the ring ropes. Instead of doing his normal in ring posing, he marches over toward Justin Decent, rips the microphone out of his hand and looks him in the eye.
"Unless you want me to kick your fucking head into the front row, then I suggest you get the hell out of my ring."Justin Decent quickly exits the ring as Travis runs his hand through his short hair. He slowly begins to pace back and forth.
"Why does everyone think Chris Shitman will destroy me? What has he done since joining this company? Let's see, he lost to Goth, Raab and several other people but yet everyone is singing his fucking praises all because he is a member of The Seven Deadly Sins. I don't fucking get it. Why should I be scared of a man who kidnaps another man's wife? Is that suppose to mean you are a badass? In my eyes, it doesn't prove anything to me. It just proves that Sin City Wrestling will hire anyone these days."He stops pacing for a brief second while running his hand through his hair.
"Shitman, you and I both know that you are the weak link within the Seven Deadly Sins. Let's face it Gabriel and Despy carried your ass in the first team you three teamed together. Instead of trying to improve your SCW career, you are busy playing parlor games with Goth. Tell me Shitman, what are you trying to prove here? Are you trying to prove that you are sick fuck? You don't have to convince me Shipman. I know you are one sick bastard but that's not going to stop me from shutting the naysayers up once and for all.
When it comes to battling against the odds, I tend to come up with a home run. Let's go back to my match against Thaddeus Stone. Everyone in the back had me pegged to lose but what did I fucking do. I shock the world with my in ring ability. I showed them all why I am the Must See Superstar here in SCW. I will continue to prove why I shouldn't be overlooked after I wipe the floor with you Shitman."Travis starts to chuckle to himself when he looks back up at the camera.
"Shitman, you can torture all the defenseless women, the drugged up clowns and every carnival reject you damn well please but don't think for a second you will be able to do that to me. You don't think I can get wicked. I can get wicked. You don't think I can withstand your brutal violence. I will withstand your violence. I say bring your best shot and I will leave you as another victim found in a VEGAS CRIME SCENE. I don't care anymore because from this moment forward. The PHENOMENON WILL RECLAIM HIS SPOTLIGHT. Oh, you don't like that Shitman. Well that's just too fucking bad because the last thing I have to say about this match is DEAL WITH IT.""I Came To Play" strikes back up as Travis drops the mic on the hard canvas.
