{{The scene fades in from the fuzz on your television screen.
A door marked "Legends Only" is before you now. You open the door and immediately
the music inside the room greets you. You recognize the song as "A Favor For A Favor" by NAS & Scarface.
You step inside the room and close the door behind you. Sitting a semi-circle
are Skarrphace, Soulja Smallz, Hardcore Hoefel, and a few others you don't recognize.
There is also someone standing near the boom box where the music is coming out of.
As you approach the group, you pick up the following conversation:}}

Skarrphace: Damn, Soulja...the Legends were all OVER this bitch tonight....look at the UWA title belt, damn thing looks good on ya man....

Soulja Smallz: Didn't I tell you??? Didn't I try to tell everybody??? This thing had my name written on it....and now it's in my possession....nobody is gonna be able to wrench it from my hands unless they fuckin' kill me....

Skarrphace: It's surprising somewhat to me that the night went like it did....you have these fuckin' idiots Pryo, Lewis, Levine and Allen....calling themselves the Billion Dollar Promotion? It would take that much money just to come up with an angle for their sorry asses....this is unreal....but you know something? It doesn't matter, because like everything in this world, we are the ones that are the Gatekeepers....we are guarding all the doors and holding all the keys...and to get to the top of the UWA, you must go through a Legend....God help you....cuz that's the ONLY 1 that can....

Hardcore Hoefel: Hey, I wonder when the lineup for Wednesday night will be out...I need to know who I'm facing in the 2nd round of the International tournament....Lightning didn't have a chance against me tonight, and it's likely the next person I face don't stand a chance either....

{{Just then a knock comes to the door. One of the unknown men gets up and goes to the door.
He opens it up and there stands a UWA producer. He has a worried look on his face as he enters the dressing room.}}

Skarrphace: Damn man, relax....we're not gonna do nothing to you here....

UWA Producer: Umm...Mr. Skarrphace...Mr. Hoefel....I've come to tell you that you two will be facing each other in the 2nd round of the International Tournament on Wednesday night....hardcore rules match for the right to move on in the Tournament.

{{As soon as he finishes talking, the producer runs out of the room quickly.
A dead silence comes over the room. Hoefel looks up at Skarrphace.
Skarrphace returns the glare to Hoefel.}}

Skarrphace: *deep breath* This is the way it has to go down, I guess....Thunder wants to pair us up....he wants to take out a Legend for a Legend....so be it. You know I ain't got nothing against you man....but when it comes down to the comedown, I gotta do what's in my best interests, and that's win at all costs. I know you'll be doin' the same. Business is business, and that's why we're Legends....so, until then...no hard feelings?

{{Skarrphace reaches out his hand to Hoefel who reluctantly takes it.
The two men shake hands as the scene fades to black.}}

ROLEPLAY COMMENTS:
Sorry so short, lots to do tonight....longer one coming

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