*Backstage The Hysteric is standing leaning up against a post next to the entrance curtain chewing a piece of bubble gum holding his International Championship out examining it thuroughly. He stands looking at hit title proudly. Behind him the roars of the crowd can be heard and felt. After a moment a figure comes forth stopping. The World Heavyweight Champion Romulus stands tall in front of The Hysteric with his Roman styled World title across his shoulder. The Hysteric looks up smiling as he uncrosses his legs and leans away from the wall slinging his title over his shoulder stepping face to face with the proud champion. Romulus looks as if hes about to speak when The Hysteric shoots up a hand silencing him*
Hysteric: "and the fans were chanting his name..."
Crowd: "Romulus... Romulus... Romulus..."
*The Hysteric grins as Romulus looks on intensely*
Hysteric: "I thought Id find you here..."
*Romulus adjusts his Championship and motions for The Hysteric to continue*
Hysteric: "Look Rom, I know we might not always see eye to eye and you may not approve of the way I do things around here but from one Champion to another, I want to personally assure you there will be no games and no interference tonight when we tear the roof off of this place. Tonights match is going to be replayed over and over for years to come, were going to go out there and make IWA history when the Clinically Unstable Force meets Romes Greatest Hero.
*The Hysteric extends his hand toward The World Champion awaiting a response*
Hysteric: "What do ya say, Champ?"
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