*General Manager Ricky Toke is in his office on a phone call when Quinn Rain bursts through the door.*

Quinn Rain: *In an Angry Tone* I want my rematch tonight.

*Ricky Toke put up his index finger letting Quinn Rain know to give him a second. Quinn Rain has a look of disgust on his face.*

Ricky Toke: Yes sir I’ll get that handled before the end of the night. Anything else? Bet I’ll talk to you later sir. *He hangs up the phone and turns his attention to Quinn Rain*

How may I help you Rain?

Quinn Rain: You know damn well how you can help me. I want my rematch for the HPW world heavyweight championship.

Ricky Toke: You got your rematch last  week though.

Quinn Rain: You saw what happened last week? I got screwed once again. Now I demand a rematch.

Ricky Toke: Sorry Rain can’t help you the ref decision is final you have to start from the bottom again.

Quinn Rain: This is some bullshit. Then give me one of the members of Jekyll Hyde, and the other two have to keep their ass in the back.

Ricky Toke: That I can do. How about you and Zem go one on one tonight?

Quinn Rain: That’ll be great.

*Quinn Rain walked out the office, and as he opened the door Ricky Toke seen Nickmatics and Ace West walking by*

Ricky Toke: Hey Nick can I talk to you real quick? You too Ace. 

*Nickmatics and Ace West came into the office still beaming with what they had done earlier in the night.*

Nickmatics: Yes Mr. Toke we will grace you with our presents. 

Ace West: But make it quick we got some celebrating to do.

Ricky Toke: Well guys next week, after Douglas Vance gets better,  it will be a six man tornado tag match. Douglas Vance and Hyper-time against you two and a partner of your chosen.

*Both Nickmatics and Ace West happy demeanor turned into anger hearing the news of next week’s match*

Ace West: How about you choose? That’s your job to make matches. 

Ricky Toke: I did make the match. The partner is on y’all, and if you can’t find a partner your match will turn into a three on two match. 

Nickmatics: This seems like a real abuse of power Mr. Toke. You know none of these scumbags want to team with us. 

Ricky Toke: Now Mr. Matics that sound like a personal problem you have to deal with. 

*Nickmatics gets angry and begins to attempt to attack Ricky Toke before Ace West stepped in front of Nickmatics and began to push him out the door.*

Nickmatics: I’M GONNA KILL YOU!!!!!

Ricky Toke: OH YEAH?!!! That’s what we doing out here in these streets? Because tonight is a great night to write some fines. 

Nickmatics: I’M GONNA BREAK YOUR NECK LITTLE BITCH!!!!!!!!

Ricky Toke: Go on, hit me chump that’s money outta your pocket. 

*Nickmatics screams become muffled when he is pushed out the office by Ace West and the door closes behind them. Ricky Toke’s phone rings and his anger subsides as he sees who’s calling.*

Ricky Toke: Hey baby girl what’s up…Yeah I’m coming to see you after the show. You know everytime we come to Cali I have to come visit you. Plus I’m frustrated with tonight already so make sure you stretch …See you later baby girl.

*Ricky Toke hangs up and begins to do a little dance until he is surprised by the sight of Hannah Blair sitting on the couch in the office.*

Were you sitting there the whole time?

Hannah Blair: Umm yeah dude. You’re nasty. 

*Hannah Blair leaves and Ricky Toke watches as the door closes before he starts dancing again. Hannah Blair pokes her head in, and Ricky Toke stops dancing mid-dance. 

Hannah Blair: And stop dancing, you’re terrible at it. 

*Hannah Blair leaves again and Ricky Toke pumps his fist in the air one last time before sitting at his desk*

Ricky Toke: I’m a dance master.