The scene is the Mafia Men's headquarters, the Warehouse, where they do all of their 'business'.

It has suddenly turned into a gym as they begin to train for their biggest match of their lives. The Trios Tournament, for the Trios Belts. Their first round opponents are Peter Gilmour, and the two vampire wannabees Cain and Morbid Angel.

There is no sign of the Don, after he was viciously attacked last week whilst watching on from the outside of the hell in the cell match between his Mafia Men and Frodo. He was attacked from the outside by Doca. He was hospitalized, and has since disappeared from site of the world and his men. He has gone on a self imposed exile.

Meanwhile the Three Mafia Men, Rudolf, Victor and Gregor (pronounced Gruger) had no choice but to stay strong, but also prepare fully for the Trios Tournament.

They were hard at work training. Rudolf was lifting weights with spotters, Victor was using a punching bag, and Gregor he was running around the ring that they had built, practicing moves on sparring partners.

Gregor suddenly stopped, and told his sparring partners to take a break. He walked to the other end of the ring, and rested on the ropes. He watched Rudolf go through his weight regime, he watched Victor take his frustrations out on the punching bag. Gregor looked around the warehouse, and wondered how he got himself to this point.

He started to day dream...



He was abandoned at an early age. First his father left the family, and then his mother couldn't take it no more and she gave him up for adoption. For the first 9 years of his life he was constantly in and out of the foster system, as he was sent to so many families, and ended up being given back up to adoption services because he just wouldn't fight back.

Each family that he went to, the older children would constantly beat him up, so they could try and get him to fight back. He wouldn't. Not that he didn't know how to fight, it just he didn't want to fight. So therefore each time older kids beat him up, it became unsafe for him to stay in the families, if he wasn't going to fight.

That all changed when one day at the age of 10, he was once again being beaten up in the middle of the school grounds, by a friend of his older foster brother.

"Get up you dick head... Get up... Get up..."

The elder boy looked down at Gregor who was once again in a great big quivering mess. They were surrounded by a group of yelling kids egging the boy on. The boy kicked Gregor again.

"I told you get up... If you don't get up I'm going to kill you. No wonder your birth mother gave you up.... you're a ...

Gregor looked up at the boy... Something inside of him snapped.

"I told you get....."

He didn't get to finish the sentence as Gregor stood straight up, and hit him with an amazing uppercut that no kid had seen before. The boy went stumbling backwards, but Gregor kept on at him attacking him, and attacking him. It took three teachers to get Gregor off of the boy. The boy was hospitalized, and was never seen again.

Gregor was punished, he was suspended, but when he returned to school, no one wanted to be around him. He was left alone.


In his first week at High School, he was tested out, only to repel the attackers, and once again his attackers landed in hospital. He was suspended. A teacher tried to come to his aid, and knew he was on the fast track to going down the wrong road. So he tried to take him under his wing, and taught him the finer points of wrestling. To get his frustrations out on wrestling. That's how he became a wrestler.

But he befriended another wrestler who dealt in drugs, off school grounds of course. Gregor thought this was a good line to go down, and was often his friends body guard. But then he got the idea to try and sell drugs on school property. At first they succeeded. But then they were busted 6 months later and both were expelled.

Not long after that the friendship broke, as they were caught in a drug bust gone wrong. His friend gave him up to police for a deal to get himself off. Gregor spent 6 months in juvenile detention. When he got out, he tracked his ex-friend down, and bet him up so badly that the ex-friend spent time in hospital. He didn't see who his attacker was so Gregor didn't get accused.

A couple of years later he was caught doing business in Mafia Men's territory. The Don wasn't the Don then. He was simply known as Don. He was the Mafia Men's scout at the time. He was there when Gregor was seen doing the drug business. He was there when a warning was given. He was there when the supposed beating was taking place. Gregor stood up to the beat down. Not many people survived let alone stood up to a beat down from the Mafia Men but Gregor did. Don was impressed. He looked into his history.

Gregor remembers coming home one night from a profitable day, he wasn't aware anything was wrong. Nothing looked out of place as he unlocked his door, and went into his apartment. He grabbed a beer from his fridge.

Don: "Why do you continually flout our rules?"

Gregor spun around, and saw Gregor sitting in the middle of the lounge on a wooden chair.

"Who the hell are you?"

Don: "A potential friend!"

"I've seen you around, you're part of the Mafia Men?"

Don: "I like you, you're very observant."

"Are you here to threaten me?"

Don lifts up a yellow folder: "From what I've read and seen threatening you does not work, it makes things ten times worse."

"So I ask what do you want?"

Don: "The Mafia Men could use someone like you in our 'organization', I've tried talking to my 'peoples' to see if I can get you in, but they're saying you're not worth the risk, as you don't listen to anyone."

"So I ask again what do you want?"

Don: "Let's just say a change is coming for the Mafia Men and there will be leadership change, and well yours truly might be in a position to offer you a full time position."

Gregor walks over to the door and opens it: "Not interested, thanks."

Don gets up and walks to the door: "I'll be back, you'll change your mind."

Gregor shook his head as Don walks out. "Na I won't."

After that meeting the Mafia Men left him to his own devices. Two years later the Mafia Men had 'a changing of the guard', and Don became the Don, the new leader. Gregor heard the news, and the Don never came back like he said he would.

Then a year later, 3 years after the Don took over, Gregor walked back into his apartment, grabbed a beer from his fridge.

The Don: "I told you that I'll be back.."

Gregor spun around to see the Don sitting in the exact wooden chair in the middle of his lounge. But this time there were two other men with him. Standing patiently behind him.

"It took you long enough."

The Don smiled: "Sorry I have been busy getting my empire sorted."

"Well I'm still not interested. Can you leave now."

The Don: "This time I'm not asking. I'm telling you I want you. You can still work your own areas, they're yours. But I want you a part of the Mafia Men Wrestling Team, and you'll be in charge of our 'outgoing' operations."

"Really? Why a wrestling team?"

The Don pointed to the two guys behind him: "This is Rudolf he's my 2. I.C, and this is Victor. You will join them.."

The Don got up and handed Gregor a file. Gregor opened it and looked at it. He whistled.

The Don pointed to the two guys behind him: "That's how badly I want you."

"I'd be a fool to turn this down."


And turn it down he couldn't and the rest as they say is history. He returned his thoughts to this day and age. He was now back in the present, and he knew how powerful he was. He was number 4 in line to being the leader of the Mafia Men. But more importantly he had to get revenge for what happened to the Don last week. He turned around, and yelled out to his sparring partners to return, so he could get back into training. He wanted the Trios belts so badly.