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Omnicide tried to spin him around, which was impossible considering he was looking right the guy, and Nate didn't even flinch. He then said some other bullshit and Nate sighed with boredom. Nate not care much!

*ahem*

The man in the comedy mask simply shook his head in disgust. "How about this, I meet you in the ring tonight and shove this fist," he paused long enough to hold his right hand that was clenched in a fist "Through your pathetic excuse for a heart......."

((Oh sorry for cutting in front of you Rich, I couldn't help myself XD))

Viktor didn't even notice when the camera crew began watching them but he and Gabe just sort of stood to the side and watched the mayhem unfold. Gabe had even pulled a partially crushed box of Whoopers from his pocket and offered some to his friend as they watched the two exchange words.

"Oh no he didn't." "Ooh." "No don't do it!" "How many times?" "Five times." They said in low voices standing close together acting as if they were in a movie theater talking to the screen.

This was rather common they noticed, rookies with no respect for the vets demanding gold as if they were top dog. And what the hell was it with people speaking on their behalf?


"Wait, what makes you think you deserve a title ma-?" Viktor's words were cut off as that fellow he had saw before in the drama mask pushed his way in."

Man, stop it!

*Booker T had a serious look.*

How about this, Mr. Straight Edge and Mr. Mask Freak will face the Concrete Angels in a tag team match. Winners can either face me for the United States Championship or get a future tag team title shot.

Believe me, I'll talk to Vince to make this happen.

*Booker T winked at Vicktor and Gabe.*

((Oh geez, one of my guys is already in a tag match.......when he already is in a stable.....this will be good twisted ))

That masked man watched as Omnicide walked away before he faced Booker T. "What the hell man, I was just trying to get him to show a champion such as yourself some respect....." he said in his defence before turning to walk away.

"Aw is it over?" Viktor moaned letting his arms drop as he put on a face of utter disappointment.

Gabe shook the last two Whoopers from the box into his hand, "Huh, the book was much better." He tossed them into his mouth crunching on the malted milk balls loudly.

Putting their jokes aside Vik turned to Booker, "Are you sure you want to put your gold up like that? You haven't even seen us in the ring yet."

Gabe didn't look quite as concerned, it was win or lose and it didn't seem like it was going to make much of a difference yet. All they had to do next week was go out and put up one hell of a show and give the fans 'a taste of heaven' as Moira would say so that even if they lost they would still want some more.

It wasn't long after the masked man left that Claire Hawkins reemerged from the Gothica Xtreme locker room, a silver neclace with a red pendent and a 24 kart gold ring with a nice sized dimond in it was on her finger. And boys and girls, was she beaming! However, her grin soon became a frown as she was unable to spot the masked man that had been nearby when she had been talking to Orton. She spotted Booker T, Vik, and gabe and decided to ask them.

"Have you guys seen some masked man about 6' 5" around here?"

Viktor stared at Booker, "Is there something wrong with your eye?"

"I guess we better go on and start planning this out." Gabe said offhandedly balling up the Whooper's cartoon and making a small jump shot tossing it towards the trash can, it's bulky shape uncurled slightly causing it to fall short of its target hitting the floor a few inches before the can. "We don't know anything about these guys, the only advantage we have is that we're use to being partners and that's not much in this game."

"Well lets get to this."