(I presume this happens at this week's No Regrets)
Suddenly it seems like a thunder has just stroke, high flames light on, as though the ‘Tron was set to fire, then Seltor makes his way to the ring, wearing his usual wrestling attire, his title belt around his right shoulder and a microphone on his left hand. As soon as he was midway through the entrance ramp four lightnings hit the ringposts, probably blinding The Legend. Seltor's appearance in the arena are always spectacular and usually the fans are dead silent when he is there, and it wasn't an exception this time.
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Seltor: Now, now, don't be hasty and do not mess with fire or you'll get burn. In my eyes you did nothing to deserve a title shot, title matches are earned by deserving superstars, and you are not one right now. I defended my title in the PPV, and I'll do it again tonight against another contender, so you see, i am forced to refuse your challenge as I won't be booked twice in the same night. Quite unhealthy for my body, and it wouldn't be fair for you, to lose against someone already tired out by a previous match.
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Seltor pauses to allow his challenger to digest his words.
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Seltor: I have a proposal for you, why don't you face some superstars, gain some wins, and maybe, I must state this clearly, you'll become worthy at our GM's eyes to face me for this title.