Making My Mark (WAR)

[Da Gangstas]

A knock on the dressing room door of Xanthus from Greg Boone and the World Champ's voice is heard from inside.

Come on in!

And so Greg opens the door to find Xanthus sprawled out on a sofa in his ring gear with a hazard to your health shirt on and the World belt lung over the back of the sofa next to him. Greg takes a seat on a metal chair in front of him and asks.

So is Jenom at home? Haven't seen her or even you all day. Where ya been at?

Xanthus smirking a little just shrugs and says.

She's taking care of herself right now and me, I be taking care of it all cause I got this World strap finally and ain't no one gonna take it from me, especially not some overconfident oaf who is also probably overcompensating with the name he chose, Big Tony, HA!!!

A laugh and Greg laughs a little, but asks.

He is big, but you have beaten some big men, think he is the biggest though?

X shrugging just says.

Nah, I faced many a wannabe giants and I owned most in the ring to be honest cause most big goofs are just that, like goofy, a big fucking dumb dog, though goofy was funny! Fact is, I typically beat men bigger than me most of the time I step in the ring cause I am usually the smallest guy out there. Thing is, I am the World fucking Champion and yea, I probably should be World Champ of fucking as well, that's why my girl always comes back to me!

A slick smirk on his face and Greg just asking.

What do you think of Taylor Andrews saying she should be given a World Title shot because she beat you for the Icon Title back in June?

Xanthus thinking a second just keeps on smirking all relaxed and happy.

I think she can have a shot at me if she wants it, but you see, as much as I don't reveal what I plan to do, ya all probably know what belt I want a shot at when I win the battle royal!?! So Taylor and I have a good chance of meeting only this time its the World Champion who will be a double champion and lighten the load off her shoulders, plus I'll actually carry both belts instead of just flaunt them! I know the challenge that awaits in this battle royal as Taylor is one of thirteen young, hungry contenders to my World Title. I love this as it lets me scout my competition to see who my biggest threat to the belt is.

Xanthus just smiling as Greg now asks.

So who do you think is your biggest threat?

X just answers with.

Taylor is the number two champ in SEF and the youngest and well, I happen to agree with her assessment of T & A, thing is, I know I can beat her. She bested me twice in the past year and third time is a charm I guess its been said. She's a tough gal, but she ain't met me yet, she don't know what all I got as for a while I lost it, I forgot what I had. It was slow coming back, had to get back into it as I was somewhere else for too damn long, but now I got it back. I got the World strap back with me after ten fucking years and I want more, I want my fucking grand slam and tonight is my ticket. Fuck all these bitches in the battle royal, X to the goddamn A gonna tear them all apart. From Taylor to Mazzarone, the entire jWo to Da Gangstas if they dare to enter the ring. After what I did to them last month though, they got other ideas and mine is coming true. Strap on in ya sumbitches, this gonna get bumpy with the X Rated Icon at the helm!

And he leaps up now seeing Jenom walk in the room, gets all wild eyed, and shoves Greg back making him fall backwards in the chair. Jenom stepping around to the sofa kisses Xanthus who falls back to the sofa with his lady. Greg gets up mumbling to himself and heads outta the door when X yells.

Shut the door! And by the way tell John Carter he still sucks, nah, fuck, I'll tell him tonight as I toss his ass outta the ring!!!

Greg pulling it shut with a slam and we stare at the nameplate of Xanthus in white letters on a black plate.