Fade into backstage right after the finish of the Tag-Team Match between the Dragons and Mark Knixx and Sycho Mike.  Through the curtain steps the entire alliance of Team Supreme; Chamelion, Raizzor, Sirus, Grifter, Lil ‘Al’ and their newest addition; Tim Murphy!  Chamelion is all smiles, along with Murphy.  Raizzor seems preoccupied, and Sirus and Grifter are focused, but seemed pleased.  It doesn’t take long for Don McMichael to catch up with them.

 

McMichael: Excuse me, gentlemen, but can I get a word from you?

 

The men all stop, and Chamelion smirks.

 

Chamelion: Word.

 

The five begin to walk again and McMichael sighs and gets in front of them. 

 

McMichael: Ok, ok, funny!  How about some comments about what just went down out there? 

 

Chamelion: Oh, you mean about Murphy here?  Sure, why not?  Murphy??

 

Murphy nods and steps up.

 

Murphy:  Two reasons ... Nostalgia, for one.  You were around here then too so I really shouldn’t have to remind you what it was all about.

 

McMichael: …and the second?

 

Tim chuckles darkly and shakes his head.

 

Murphy:  Now, as for the second, let's just say I needed some way to sign my pact with the Devious One and crew here.  And Markie graciously supplied his blood for the ink.

 

Finishing, Murphy Crosses his arms as Chamelion takes over.

 

Chamelion: That good enough for ya, kiddo?

 

McMichael: Maybe for that, but that doesn’t excuse the actions you took to retain your titles!  What exactly is the purpose of Team Supreme??

 

Off Camera: That’s what I’d like to know!!

 

BWF’s C.E.O Jen Blazenwing stomps up to the group, her demeanor very much suggesting she’s not in a good mood.  McMichael doesn’t like her look, and dashes off.

 

JB: I put together a solid match to showcase the BWF Tag Team Division, and you answer with this??

 

She waves her hand absently towards Murphy, but her eyes are dead set on Chamelion.

 

Chamelion: Oh, come on, sweety!  We were just having a bit of fun!!

 

JB: Do NOT call me sweety!

 

Chamelion: (continuing as if she’d not said anything) Team Supreme made an impact tonight, pumpkin, and the good ol Mark And Mike parody got taught a lesson they won’t soon forget!

 

JB: (angrily) Pumpkins out too!  I hope you had your fun then, boys, because next week you’re getting back in the ring with them!  And this time Murphy, you can join them!

 

Chamelion:  Ooh, six man tag, eh buttercup?  I like it? So who gets to go down with the boys next week when we  beat them a second time??

 

JB: (vein now visible in forehead, as she mutters under her breath) Buttercup?? (louder) I was approached by Desire, and she demanded to be included.

 

Chamelion: (laughing) Well, that about sums up my ;go down; comment, doesn’t it,  sugarplum??

 

JB: (Purple faced) AURGH!  Stop with the pet names! I am not your sweety, pumpkin, buttercup or sugarplum!!!!!

 

Murphy: (leans over to Grifter and mumbles): Yeah, and Katie won’t let me call her Luv no more either, now that she took over as BWF Owner.  Meh, women with power, go figure.

 

Chamelion (blinks and looks confused): Peanut?

 

JB: (visibly steaming)

 

Chamelion: Jelly Donut?

 

JB: (Really about to explode now)

 

Chamelion (snaps fingers): I KNOW, Crab Cake!!

 

Jen Blazenwing blinks, now more confused then angry and the others all look at Chamelion as well.

 

Raizzor: Crab Cake?

 

Chamelion: What?? They’re good!

 

Jen Blazenwing stomps up to Chamelion and looks him straight in the eyes.

 

JB: Have your fun, you devious son of a bitch!  But don’t fuck up my match next week, and try to win it without such an underhanded tactic.

 

The smile now gone from his face, Chamelion leans in, so they’re nose to nose.

 

Chamelion: You’re right, kiddo, I am a devious son of a bitch, and that’s exactly why next week, we’re going to put those three to rest; hook, line and sinker.  And another thing?  Don’t threaten the likes of us, when all we’re doing is evening the playing field against the likes of Sex & Violence and any other faction that feels they can take over this sport.  So, save  your energies for them, and don’t go pissing ME off.

 

Blazenwing doesn’t back down, but her eyes blink twice, and then she does stand back a bit.

 

JB: Whatever!!  Just don’t ruin the investment of next weeks event.  I put good money into you people, and I expect to get every bit I can out of you!

 

Chamelion (smiling again): Of course, we wouldn’t have it any other way!

 

Frustrated, Jen turns and walks away.  Chamelion looks to the others.

 

Chamelion: Hear that boys?  Six person tag next week, against the bitches we just put to pasture.  What’cha think?

 

Raizzor brushes his long hair away from his face.

 

Raizzor: What is there to think, we out matched them tonight.  We had their number even without Murphy, but now with him in our corner Monday, it’s all but assured.

 

Chamelion: Perhaps, but there is the addition of Desire.  I’m not too sure why she wants to get physically involved, when she could have chosen someone a little more, ya know, capable.  But if she really wants to rumble and tumble with the best, she’s come to the right place.  Murphy?

 

Tim raises one eyebrow in Spock-esc fashion.

 

Murphy:  Actually, Mike, you can't discount the match already, just because you two guys thoroughly embarrassed your namesakes.  I've seen some of Desire's past performances and she definitely raises the skill level of their team up several notches.

 

Chamelion:  Not to mention several grades over on the MPAA’s Voluntary Movie Rating System.

 

Murphy:  Seriously, She's better than the both of those bloody wankers combined.  But she obviously wants to get in on the real fighting rather than waste away in the lower ranks so she chose to help out the douche brothers.  (Tim pauses a moment then grins) I'll admit the thought of being pinned by that lovely little lassie is a very entertaining one, but it's not going to happen this week at Havok.  Now, if she wants to call me after the show, we can ... arrange something.

 

Tim laughs loudly.

 

Grinning, Chamelion nods.

 

Chamelion: I’m sure you can, Murphy!  The stage is set then.  Mark, Mike… Ya put up a good fight tonight, but now we know what you’re capable of!  Your strengths, weaknesses… we got you scouted really good.  However, I didn’t get a lot of time in the ring, and when I was... well, seems it was just a matter of time before I Ruptured your dreams anyway.  But now we got Murphy here, and he knows you even better.  Guess that makes next week a walk in the park for us, doesn’t it?

 

He pauses, and his smile fades.

 

Chamelion: Bullshit.  I know every week is a challenge, and that’s exactly what I want.  But don’t think for one moment that I’m going to let the likes of you three scuff up my pretty record.  Our boss may have agreed to the rematch, but it’s nothing more then another nail in the coffin we’ve already tossed you in.  If you are so anxious to do an encore of getting your asses whipped, then we welcome it!  Just don’t go crying to mommy when we rub your faces in the sandbox this time, GOT IT?!??

 

Grinning widely, Chamelion nods his head to the others, motioning that this is over.  Sirus and Grifter walk on ahead, and Raizzor follows shortly after.  Chamelion turns and he and Murphy share a knowing look.  Before they join the others to celebrate the nights victory.

 

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