WAR Interview

[Da Gangstas]

A knock on the dressing room door of Nick Torres as the name is on the door in black letters. The World Champ saying.

Come on in.

And Greg Boone stepping in as he opens the door seeing Torres on a metal chair in his ring gear, the World Title draped over his right knee. Greg taking a seat on a chair across from him asks.

You worried about tonight?

Torres smirking says.

What, you mean about that Moran, or Moreshit, wait, what was the name of the guy I'm facing!?!

An arrogant laugh and Greg laughing a little says.

Michael Moretti! Ya think tonight may be the night he steps up as now is the time if ever as he is facing the World Heavyweight Champion?!

Torres arrogantly says.

I think I am in no danger from this rag tag jobber that thinks he is a pro wrestler. Moretti ain't got half the skill I got in my pinkie finger! If he did, he'd display it week after week as I do, but he doesn't, so until he does, he can continue to do one job only!

A smirk and Greg asking.

A little too cocky perhaps, could bite ya in the ass?!

Torres nodding no just pulls the belt up as he stands slinging it over his left shoulder saying.

It ain't cocky if ya take their head off the edge and Moretti, he's gonna ride the edge tonight and fall headfirst!

Torres smirking still and he walks out of the room disappearing down the hall leaving Greg Boone to walk out saying.

You heard him, and Moretti, well, fuck, he don't shit, later everyone!

And Greg walks away now leaving the door all we see with Nick Torres name then fade to black.