Ghost Tank and his girlfriend, Alysia, sat together after Ghost Tank decided to stay in with her, after spending his time training. He listened in to HX7.9's... manager? Was the entity simply a mouthpiece? The large man sighed with disappointment, his head turning to the left, kissing Alysia upon the crown of her head. She looked up to him, placing her lips to his, sharing a quick kiss with her before standing up and walking to the bedroom of his charred home. He looked to the t.v. then to the door of their room, before getting up off the couch, moving to the camera and turning it on.

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The screen stayed black, as those neon green words flashing upon the darkness, however, the words begin to disappear

Can You HearThe Screams?

The darkness on the screen began to show a flame at the bottom, as if burning the black away, with rainbow colors flashing upon the screen

Can You See ThePhoenix Soar?

The screen began to fade to the image of Ghost Tank sitting upon his couch, letting out a sigh at the words being spoken by HX7.9's mouthpiece before Ghost Tank spoke out,

Now, I don't know who you are, because I simply don't care to know. After this, I still won't care. I don't care what kind of accolades your client has. Want to know what I care about? The only things, aside from The Higher Power, that I've cared about have been: the X-Treme belt and causing pain. I catalog who I've fought, so I can go back and watch the matches and try to learn about my opponents, and if I lose, that's fine. Because my opponents will know the kind of destruction I can cause.

The large man exhaled out his nostrils, causing a snort as if the Greek mythological creature, the Minotaur, a half-man/half-beast, exhaled,

Hero Xtreme Seven Point Nine, I don't know why you can't talk, maybe it's because you are a mute, maybe you're simply mentally , or maybe you're smart enough, but you are unable to speak for yourself without sounding like a twat. I don't know, but again, I don't care. NOCMM, you think I'm boring? Good for you. Your client won't try his best. He'll go after Mastermind and fall flat upon his ass. Aytch Ex Seven Point Nine is going to lose. Don't even bet on your client. In fact, why don't you advise your client to pussy out? That way he can go through another match, instead of The Phoenix burning Hero's career to ashes?

I await your response, En Oh Cee Em Em.

The video begins to fade to the black, only for the darkness to catch on fire, slowly, and the multicolored message flashing upon the screen, but more slow than how it was before.

Can You See ThePhoenix Soar?