It's Wednesday Night. The place is Michigan. The fans are arriving and a taxi pulls up outside the main entrance. A figure gets out, pays his fare and goes through the main door, pays for his ticket and carries on his way to the merchandise. He buys an IWF t-shirt, then carries on his way through the crowd, getting excited, waiting for tonight's event when Tony Potter approaches him.
Tony Potter - Hi. It's Cola Boy right?
Cola Boy - Yeah. How did you know? Was it magic or something?
Tony Potter - No its...never mind that. What you doing up here anyway? You should be getting ready for your match tonight.
Cola Boy - Really? Cool. I've got a match?
Tony Potter - Well yeah. Coca Boy is waiting for you.
Cola Boy - What? Coca Boy has got a match as well? That's well good.
Tony Potter - Of course. The two of you are fighting for the tag team titles. Didn't you know?
Cola Boy - Know what?
Tony Potter - That...oh never mind. Come with me, I'll take you to where you've gotta go.
As they walk down the corridor, Tony looks up to the heavens wondering why he was the one to get stuck with the Cola Boy.
Tony Potter - Anyway Cola Boy, tonight you and Coca Boy will be squaring up against Big Daddy Jason Berodt and Loose Cannon for the IWF tag team titles.
Cola Boy - Yeah? Unbelievable or what? I heard Coca Boy saying something about the IWF the other day and I thought he meant to come and watch an event. So I turn up , and like my fairy godmother, you pluck me from the crowd and tell me I've got the chance to win some silver.
Tony Potter - Do you know anything about your opponents?
Cola Boy - Yeah. I've watched them a lot. They do some moves, then tag and do it all again and again and again until they win.
Tony Potter - OK. So what...
Cola Boy - But I think the way to beat them is to do what they do but quicker. And if we do that, we can't lose.
Tony Potter - Cola Boy, do you think that you will walk away tonight as tag team champions?
Cola Boy - Well Tony, I can't answer that one because fate lies in the hands of the 1..2..3. You see, the first team to get that will become the champs. But I'm confident that someone will. It's just like a race...first one to the finish post will win.
With that the Cola Boy reaches his dressing room.
Tony Potter - Thanks for the chat Cola Boy. Hope you have a good match.
Cola Boy - Cheers Tony mate. Hey, as you're a nice bloke do you fancy joining us after the match for a bottle of Coca-Cola or two?
Tony Potter - Er...
Cola Boy - Okey dokey then. See ya later.
Cola Boy then enters the dressing room to get himself ready for his match.
