Once again

+War is walking down the hall with his hardcore belt over one shoulder and one half of the tag over the other. In both hands he has a box in the right hand killians irish red and in the left a case of jack daniels. War stops at David Shane's door and kicks it+

David walks to the door, and opens it knowing it was War with alcohol. David grabs the Killians and walks inside with it...

David: I hope you're not planning to drink all of this...you have a flight back to the states in 6 hours

War: Yeah but its a private jet no one gets thrown off of them.

+ War sets the boxes on the glass table in the middle of the ring+

War: Plus I feel complete now I got my lil buddy back

+War slaps the hardcore belt as Michael comes in and hears that+

Michael: What about me bastard

+Michael kicks War in the shine+

David: Because of that little bastards idea, bet you weren't expecting us to get involved...little bastard had me under that ring for the entire night...

David watches michael grab a grape soda from the mini fridge

War: I'm just happy to have the belt back, plus Sosuke is out of our hair for good

+Michael sits and starts playing PS3+

War: Little fucker was kicking the shit out of him (laughs) So now that we are heading back to US who is the next on the list

+War takes a swig+

War: I guess the question is who is left

David: The Gifted Players...I openly challenged Them...They accepted...

David looks at michael drinking his soda and place UFC on the PS3

David: Kid beat the shit out of Sosuke and i'm not sure why but he wanted that japanese

Michael: All i could think about was that skank that runs the corner market back in Chicago. She used to fallow me around! i hated her

War: The Gifted Players huh? Well just like Sosuckie and the Porno Trio they dont stand a chance.

+War opens a bottle of Jack+

War: They any good or you just giving them a petty match like that Jayson kid

David: They seem to have the accolades to compete with us...but it'll prolly be a clean sweep like everything else