OOC: This is not part of the series

An interviewer runs up to Mr. Radio

"Get that Camera out of my face before I fucking Rip you apart!"

Interviewer:" Mr. Radio I just wanted to get a few words on what you think about your opponents and tag partner!"

"hmm whatever..."

"Do you like or hate your partners and what do you think about your opponents?"

Mr. Radio looks angrily at the interviewer then snatches the mic away and begins to speak.

Sean Falcon...That guy is really interesting. He thinks he's the greatest being to ever live, I don't think so. He will be in MY corner. I am the face of that group! I am better than everyone in that match! I am the greatest thing to ever happen to this business! No one can match up to me! I'm definalty better than you, you scrawny cunt.

Mr. Radio Pushes the interviewer down to the ground and throws at bend down to look at him.

"Do you even understand how Frustrated I am with the inferior competition I have here? You probably think guys like Mr. Satellite, Luca Arzegotti, and Cm punk are better than me don't you? You're wrong. I guarantee they are all going to say that they are better than me and they can beat me any day. They're wrong, they can't beat me. No one can beat me! I am too damn good!"

Mr. Radio Pulls the interviewer up and fixes his tie for him.

"I'm sorry for getting so heated, I get angry very easily. Now as I was saying. Matt Lenox, He's a very strange individual. I don't quite Like him, But I also don't like anyone here. Especially those stupid fans our there! People on this planet are disgusting. They're smoking these white sticks, Smoking grass!, wearing their pants below their buttocks, and wearing stupid shirts that say "Swag" and "yolo" What does that even mean!?

"Yolo means you only live once and swag just means you look cool."

"Was I asking you? I was just pointing out how stupid it was you ignoramus. Anyways My opponents...Hunter Payne, We actually worked extremely well with each other on Monday winning in at least thirty seconds. But I have no choice to destroy him this upcoming Saturday. No hard feelings...Hunter... "

Mr. Radio starts to chuckle just from thinking of John Black.

"John Black is an absolute idiot. This man has eaten a tampon and has been a slave at one point. Needless to say, he's going to be an easy opponent for me, Hell all three of us could beat that loser in any type of match!"

Mr. Radio picks up his Jacket that he put on a nearby bench

"Mr. Radio you forgot to give me your thoughts on "slick" Rick jones."

"You mean the guy who is drooling from eating the ketchup out of that kids face? He's a pest. I don't understand why he insists in even staying on this planet. I believe it might actually have a chance if people like him would just get off of it! Now I've answered what you wanted me to now I am going to take my leave."

Mr. Radio walks up to his car and gets ambushed by a three man group of thugs. Mr. Radio then punches one right in the ribs knocking him back. Cross chops another thugs ear to send shooting pains down his ear drum. the final thug he smirked at and Roundhouse kicked him, Knocking him out. The other two thugs ran away leaving their Indian friend behind. Mr. Radio pulls out a .44 Magnum from his jacket and puts it up to the thugs temple. He smirked and then looked up to notice that the interviewer and camera guy were still there. He used a hand gesture to tell them to scurry along. They both ran away and Mr. Radio waited a minute before shooting the Indian man in the head. Mr. Radio put the gun away, got in his car and left...

Mr. Radio get's a phone call while driving back to his apartment.

"What do you want?"

"You sound in a shit mood..."

"Who are you?"

"You don't recognize my voice Mike?"

"Not really, now tell me who you are."

"It's Gunnar!"

"Holy shit! Gunnar I haven't heard from you since The Flokyok war ended!"

"I know...We really need to start talking more often."

"What's been going on with you Gunnar? How have you been?"

"I've actually been pretty well, felt more alone since you know who died."

"Sorry for your lose again Gunnar I understood you two grew up together but hey I lost people I've grown up with too."

"yeah, I know...I just got your phone number from Jessica and just wanted to call you up and say hi."

"It's crazy how advance the technology is in our time! I'll be back in my own time whenever I decide to leave this wrestling stuff."

"Good luck with that by the way...I gotta go so see ya around Mike it's been good to hear ya again"

You too Murphey. I'll be back in no time."

Mr. Radio hangs up and goes into his apartment and goes to sleep.