Its Sunday night and Showstoppa is here, so D-Mack sits up at the bar of the Underground Arena in Detroit Michigan sipping whiskey from a double shot glass and wearing his ring gear with a backwards black ballcap holding his long blonde hair back. The WAR Tag Team Championship belt on the bar in front of him as Mack sips his whiskey.
D-Mack
A Native Americano, finally released from the boss who hid behind you for years, so now you get to come back and lay waste to all of us in a quest to be on top once again. You can go on about being here for everyone else and I believe you, but you want to be on top or wouldn't be here. Its why gladly accepted your match on WAR and now you will come full force at me tonight on Showstoppa. And I'm done talking because between you and I, words are not enough. Come have a drink with me if ya want or I'll just see ya in the ring.
Mack tosses back his whiskey and calls for a refill.
ANA comes walking out from the kitchen in his swat gear with his long hair swinging as he marches on over to take a seat next to Mack and order up the same drink. ANA raises his glass and Mack does the same, then they toss back the whiskey and ANA puts his down upside down while Mack calls for a refill. ANA stands up and smirks.
ANA
I'll see ya in the ring Mack.
Hell Yeah by Rev Theory is heard coming over the pa and ANA makes his way to the stairs to head down to the ring.