The Precision show opens with a pyrotechnics display, but instead of the theme song of the show playing, the arena goes pitch black and an electrical crackle his heard. This sends the crows into a state of excitement and anticipation. It cuts off, then plays again, making the crowd rumble a little.
The crowd explode once Jordan Bull's theme and titantron play. The spotlight shines on a figure clad in a leather jacket, trinks and kickpads. Jordan Bull runs his hand through his newly dyed blonde hair with a smile on his face and an air of confidence about him. Jordan's walk to the ring is slow, deliberate and considered. He stops at the bottom of the ramp and stares all the fans in attendance. It seems he feels very at home in front of his legions of fans, who chant his name loudly. Jordan walks up the steps and stands of the top turnbuckle with his arms raised as per his signature pose. As he enters the ring, he picks up a conveniently positioned microphone and walks to the corner, posing in each one to huge pops each time. The crowd don't calm down for at least a minute as Jordan prepares to address the Precision audience.
"Well, this has felt like a long time coming!"
The audience engages in a long 'Welcome Home' chant which brings a huge smile to Bull's face.
"In between these ropes in front of you people? Damn right I'm at home. This ring right here is where the Jordan Bull dream became a reality. For the last four years of my life, I've been swinging for the fences in the big leagues. I can't say it's been perfect and I can't say I'm proud of everything that I've done here but I'll be damned if I haven't worked my ass off more than anyone else in professional wrestling HISTORY to get to where I am now. We've shared a lot of great moments together haven't we? These moments are what make legends out of mortal men. There's no question that Jordan Bull's name will go down in history as one of the greatest workers to ever lace up a pair of wrestling boots."
The crowd chant "Hall of Famer" at Jordan Bull
"However, I'm not here to flash my accomplishments. You're only as good as your last fight. In my last fight I got injured again and couldn't hold off the late Robert Blake. Is that how someone like me should be remembered? No. I had a chance to finally grab the prize that has alluded me throughout my career and my body gave up on me. If you know me at all, you know that that keeps me awake at night. So I rehabbed, I trained, I trained and I trained some more. I have been in the gym 7 days a week since that night, all with one purpose: Redemption. I look at the World Champion and what do I see? A man that I've beaten. He may claim to be a completely different Anthony Black, but I had enough to beat him 3-0 in an iron man match and I know that I could do it once again. Then I look at the #1 contender: Joseph Diamond."
The crowd react to Joey-D with a pretty positive but overall mixed reaction.
"Joseph, your accolades speak for yourself. You've gone from a scrappy little kid to a legitimate champion in a year's time. I respect you, I respect you a lot more than Anthony Black that's for sure. However, I beat the scrappy kid Joseph Diamond so I already know what it takes to pin your shoulders down for the 3 count. I am 1up on both the champion and challenger, these are old debts but it's time for them to be paid."
"This week in the main event I will go one on one with Joseph Diamond. I will prove that I deserved to be the number one contender last year and I deserve to be the number one contender now."
Jordan Bull drops the mic as his theme song plays. He looks confident ahead of his main event match
