Montgomery Gator (Monty)

Monty steps off the stage, the adrenaline from the concert still coursing through his veins. His defiant gaze lands on the cheering crowd. With an arrogant smirk, he adjusts his sunglasses and takes a few firm steps toward his fans.

"That was a show like no other, huh! Who's ready for more noise?"

He fist-bumps a few of those in the front row, then crosses his arms, leaning forward slightly.

"You knew it was going to be the best, right? Of course you did. I always am."

He lets out a laugh, but it's a short, somewhat haughty one.