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**Vincent Lane** · **05-21-2017, 04:53 PM**

Vinnie walks by wearing a gaudy, oversized, bright pink, faux fur coat. He sees a large group of mostly unrelated people all milling about, such as Graves, Panzer, and Madam XWF.

"Siri, make a note that I need to talk to Theo about the people he's bringing onto the roster."

"Making a note for you, Loverboy With The Huge Dick."

"Thanks, Siri. Uh, and go silent please."

Vincent pulls off his glittered sunglasses and announces to no one in particular.

"Will one of you... people... like, tell Chris Chaos that as much as he may want me to interfere on his behalf here, I really can't. I mean I could, technically, because as I've been trying to make abundantly clear for a while now, I MAKE THE RULES. But in this one instant, which happens about as often as a full solar eclipse, I agree with Theo. Chaos knew the rules. He knew the match. He decided to disregard what he had agreed to and do something completely different, and now he's crying foul. Sorry, Chris, but I can't let you claim to be all about CHAOS and then try to fal back on what's fair. What's fair is sticking to the stipulation. You're out of the PPV. Really I'm doing you a favor, man. I'm pretty sure you'd get hurt."

Vinnie turns away from the door, then does a little double take at Madame XWF.

"Siri, bring up Fetlife.com."

Loverboy then scours the screen of his iphone for a few moments before holding it up and looking back and forth from the screen to Madame.

"Hmm. Yup."

He leaves in a cloud of strawberry vape.

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