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Don't you wanna go for a ride
Down to the other side
Feels so good you could cry
Now won't you do what I told you!?

"Introducing his opponent from Fort Collins Colorado, The Heartbreaker Mike Landry!"

I remember when you used to be shy
Hey once we were so fine you and I
Now why you gotta make it so hard on me!?
Yeah it's hard on me...
And i'm sorry but it's not a mistake
And i'm running but you're getting away!

Landry emerged from behind the curtain in his gear, confidense radiating from her person as he once again appeared and was rained down upon with boos and jeers. Mike stood ontop of the stage as a warped green and blue pyro erupted on either side of him, and dissipated when he made his Broken Heart signal across his chest. Landry began marching down the ramp, not aknowledgeing the fans surrounding him in the building booing him. He jumped up onto the apron and slid between the ropes before hopping up onto the closest turnbuckle and cut his signal again for the camera, the same cocky look seemingly chizzled on his face.

Landry climbed down and his music began to die once he took a microphone from the ringside attendant. Apparently Landry had something to say...again...

"I welcome you back to the very best part of the show, The Heartbreak Hotel! This is is the time in which I have taken upon myself to tell you exactly what is going to happen to my poor adversary here tonight. You see, tonight I face Mr. X," Mike said to a surprisingly loud cheer from the audience, "yes Mr. X, apparently another young man who beleives he doesn't need a real name in order to compete here. Mr. X, what is this? A 1930's d**k Tracey comic? Who in the hell is Mr. X? I'm not just a student of the game, i'm a professor of the game, and -I- don't know who Mr. X is. Do you know why nobody knows who Mr. X is? Because he himself...is a nobody. I, on the other hand, am the -only- body. I am the only man on this roster who is worth the air he breathes and the money he is paid, in fact i'm worth more than that! So if Mr. X is brave enough to come out here and face me like a man, which doesn't seem likely seeing as he hides behind a fake name, then I will make sure to put on a show for you...people...here in attendance and make his suffering as brief as physically possible...before I Break his Heart."

Landry stood in the center of the ring, soaking in the boos and insults like it was a life giving energy.

"So says The Hearbreaker, so it shall be."

Mike sees the look in X's eyes and is pleased with himself. Once again he was in his opponent's head, and he didn't plan on leaving any time soon.

Landry measured his pray for a moment as the bell rang to start the match.

Ding Ding Ding

Landry circled the ring, waiting for the right moment to move in and lock up with X, offering a collar elbow tie up.

The uppercut knocks Landry flat on his back holding his jaw and he scrambles to the ropes, ordering the referee to keep Mr. X at bay while he regained his composure. The audience was eating it up because FINALLY...someone shut Landry's mouth.

Landry tentatively stands up on the apron, easing himself ever so gently between the ropes. He notices X's anxiety and desperation to get his hands on him again and he slides back out, jumping down onto the floor to the chagringe of the audience who immediatly berate Landry for his cowardice.

Landry was going to take his ball and go home, that was before Mr. X got his hands on him and spun him around, stopping his advance. Landry panicked and tried to rake his fingers through Mr. X's eyes, and if successful shove him into the ramp wall so he could run past him back into the ring.

Landry noticed the count of the referee was increasing, and he sprinted back to the ring, sliding in and crawling behind the ref. Landry urged him to count faster, holding his shoulder and pointing at Mr. X, hoping desperately to end this thing early.

Landry moved back to his feet and stormed towards Mr. X, trying to lay the boots into the back of his head.