Stepping out from his custom '66 inspired Lincoln Continental, the Untamed Lion was immediately greeted with the presence of his sister, Luca Leone. He shifted his gaze away from her as he searched his coat pockets for his cigar lighter. "The guys ready?"
"Of course, I filled them in on the plan. They're all ready to go." The Blue Blossom stepped up to the car, opening the rear suicide driver-side door and retrieving the large gold belt, rechristened as the Power Heavyweight Championship only 24 hours ago. She brushed the the front plate of and handed the title off to her brother just as he finished lighting his cigar.
"Excellent!" Cyrus shifted the title onto his shoulder as he exhaled a puff of smoke. "I hope you've been paying close attention, this is how to topple a kingdom." Stepping away from his vehicle he made his way to the building. "Alright, it's showtime!" He quickly pulled open the door as soon as he approached it.
The door swung open revealing a beaten and downed security team, Raz and Axel standing over them. The High Octane was still repeatedly kicking a security guard in the stomach when they walked in. "Stupid a** rent a cops! Who you think you ********' with!?" He turned as Cyrus suddenly cleared his throat. "All clear! No more of Cart's worthless budget security!"
"I hope Cart can get his money back." The Lion stepped over the bodies, passing his brother without another word, and swiftly continued his way down the hallway. The rest of the family quickly followed closely behind him as he made his was to his destination, the General Manager's office. Cyrus didn't bother knocking as kicked open the door and stepped through.