Negativity

[Miles]

Darkness. Although a figure could be seen amongst all of the shadows. A sneering scraggly beard and long, dark ratty dreadlocks. Piercing eyes stared into the camera. Shirtless, breathing heavy, teeth gritted and almost primal.

Tyler Reks: "The Royal Rumble. This carnivore is ready to gnash his teeth on twenty eight other superstars. I'm ready to finally be let loose."

He pounded a fist against his chest.

Tyler Reks: "Everyone is a target."

Reks seemed to blend back into the shadows. A crimson, blood colored mask and a pair of mismatched eyes replaced that visual. The grim face of Kane began to grin.

Kane: "I made my debut at last years Royal Rumble and I was dominant. I am the devil and I will make that ring my hell."

The darkness suddenly faded completely. A beaming, practically blinding smile provided by a cherry redhead who struck a dynamic pose.

Taeler Hendrix: "YAY! I'M GONNA WIN!"

They were revealed to be standing in the middle of a locker room and not the seventh layer of Hell. Taeler was still striking the same pose while Reks shook his head while looking completely appalled.

Tyler Reks: "You don't think she..ruins the ascetic?"

Kane: "This little ball of sunshine is going to be the next Women's Champion."

Kane smoothed one of his black leather gloves through Taeler's hair.

Taeler Hendrix: "I'M GOIN' TO WRESTLEMANIA! ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT!"

Taeler bounced up and down while Reks placed a fist against the side of his head.

Tyler Reks: "Are you sure we weren't supposed to dump her into the river when we kidnapped her?"

Taeler Hendrix: "Someone is being Mr. Negative today!"

Kane: "Negativity only breeds hate, Tyler."

Tyler Reks: "Guh."

Reks scoffed in disgust while taking his leave from the locker room.

Kane: "I think it's time for someone to be granted an opportunity."

Kane and Taeler stared after Reks and began to laugh. Kane's was the foreboding and menacing kind while Taeler's was more along the lines of upbeat and cheerful.