Back like Cooked Crack (WAR)

[Da Gangstas]

Laid back and casual as ever is Xanthus on a leather sofa in a small dressing room with the door wide open. X half asleep wakes himself with a snore and looks around to see who dun it, then realizes he did. So he falls asleep again and then a knock on the open door wakes him to look around again when he sees Greg Boone in black. X waves him in with a left hand he barely moves and Greg stepping in just moves to a metal chair taking a seat and asks.

What do you think about Taylor Andrews saying she'll make you look pg?

Xanthus just busts up laughing and sits up holding his stomach as he laughs pretty hard nearly doubling over. Greg just smirking as he knows it was a rather bold statement by Taylor and even snickers some. Xanthus calming down though and he finally says.

Man, thanks for that, well, Taylor I guess I should thank for the laugh. Tonight lil miss golden one gets gotten gangsta style by the x rated icon and let her know what xxx rated is all about.

X fired up and looking like he's in a place far, far away where only one thing matters...and he looks down to the Icon Title on top of his bag on the floor in front of him of the sofa. He stares at the belt and looks a bit more fired up as he says, his eyes piercing out almost sadistically.

That little fucking skank rat wanna run around my fucking turf, then if it be her, John, or Jason, so be it, they all gonna get fucking fucked up and down and sideways and every which plus loose!

X jumping up into a crotch chop, then grabs his nuts smirking before falling back to the sofa. Greg laughing a little just scoots back some. Xanthus laughing a bit before he says.

I personally like John as an opponent, though in a more hardcore environment as he'd find out quick what a fight to the death is all about! So whether it be he or his lil girlfriend Tina, it don't matter cause X to the muthafuckin A is going all the goddamn way to the muthafucking top. Tonight is the night the X Rated Icon makes his third time a fucking charm and let's ya all know what I said is the way it is. I am still a muthafuckin' hazard to yer goddamn health and come the end of this night you all remember why!!!

X leaping back up before Greg can ask another question. He grabs the Icon Title and clotheslines Greg backwards over the chair to his stomach darting out of the room and down the hall. Xanthus leaping on to a metal box flies at some random dude in a headset taking him down with a bicycle kick to the chest. He keeps going turning a corner outta view which stops and lowers cutting to black.