The deep rumbling of a motorcycle can be heard coming towards the arena. A gruff looking man on a raggedy chopper pulls into view. The man is wearing a ripped jean jacket a new looking undershirt, faded and torn blue jeans that match his jacket and old thrashed cowboy boots.
The man throws the kickstand down and swings off the bike. He turns to face the camera and lets out a low growl that almost isn't human. He reaches down and pulls two baseball bats out of the shotgun holsters that sit on either side of his bike. He shoulders the bats and walks into the arena.
Kaylin Birth: Hello there! You're one of the wrestlers are you not?
The man does not respond but gives an impatient look towards Kavlin.
Uhm, your name sir?
???: My name, I don't have a name. Most people call me Reject.
Kaylin: And why, might I ask do they call you that?
Reject: 'Cause, the only thing I've ever been good at is being told 'No.' Well, that, and making people bleed.
Kaylin opens her mouth to say something but Reject just grumbles again and pushes past her.
Sun Aug 27, 2017 12:23 pm by 
Subject: Reject's Arrival 
