Ghost Tank, while deciding to sneak off from Alysia, decides to give the new X-Treme Champ a staple attacker for the Championship. While having found what haunts Alexis frequents for now, the large hunter that is Ghost Tank drops down in front of her, on the sidewalk wearing the mask, and looking towards her with his head cocked to the side, looking through his sclera contacts,

"So, you're the current X-Treme champ. Well, welcome to the Ex-Dubbayew-Eff. Since my first day, I have become a somewhat...tradition for most champions. I usually attack them, try to go for their championship. I have my own, and thus far, my dear, you have been able to defend your belt. This is more of my way of 'Hello' to you. Welcome to the big leagues, Alexis. Welcome to the face of Death."

He would walk away, but not too far, as he displayed his agility and speed to her, by snapping one hundred and eighty degrees and rushing at her like a Luchador could pull off, spearing her full-force, getting her to feel the power behind in that massive frame as well. To show off the parkour ability, he'd leap to a nearby street lamp, climbed to the top, and performed a Phoenix Splash, but from his height in the air, he could perform another flip and spin, and landing upon her with his full weight and then some, bouncing off of her and landing upon his back with a loud grunting exhale of air. Soon after, he slid over to her, covering her, hooking both arms as a ref slid across the concrete sidewalk and began to slap the ground, beginning the count!

One!...

Two!...