(Why would a team put out an open challenge to any other team in the entire world to come in for a shot at their Tag Titles if they weren't the best team in the entire world?!)

(A few hours before WAR and were backstage inside Da Gangstas locker room, empty of three quarters the group, only the big man, Troy Storms is in there, sitting on a bench in jeans and a sleeveless Gangsta shirt, arms on his legs and he's leaning forward staring to the floor, in deep thought it seems. He of course sits up, sensing the camera on him and shows that smirk of his as he leans back against the lockers and rests his hands on his legs.)

Storms
"Any team in the world and oddly enough we got ourselves a couple kids coming in here wanting to accept that challenge. Former wrestlers of SEF, Jamie and Rocky I think, not sure, names didn't really ring a bell, guess they shoulda did more when they were in SEF, then they'd be remembered!"

(He lets out a small chuckle.)

Storms
"If they want in this thing all they gotta do is be in the ring when the match starts and it'll happen, any team, as many teams show up, it don't matter. If ten teams show up its on, it'll be a tornado style tag match, first fall takes the win and the titles. Myself and Torres, we'll be out there at the start of WAR to show up any team that dares come out, any team in the world, this is your chance to step in the ring with the best team there is, the bad boys in black...Da Gangstas!"

(Storms pauses as the door opens and the view pans ov er seeing Nick Torres walk in wearing much the same attire, but sporting black shades. He walks over sitting down next to Storms and both men smirk.)

Storms
"What's going on bro?"

Torres
"Just roaming around, met this fan man, she nice!"

(Torres grins big and winks.)

Storms
"Oh yea man, you sly dog. Hold that though and give a lil rundown man, that things on."

Torres
"It is...whoa!?"

(Torres freezes up now and looks around, Storms laughing and Torres ducks outta view. He comes back in after ten seconds sporting a Gangsta beanie and Gangsta wristbands and holds a Nick Torres is the Westsiders Edge shirt.)

Torres
Ok, well before I run down any cheap trick bitch that dares show up tonight and get owned by the greatest tag team in the world, let me first say that available on SEFZone.com you can purchase this sweet looking Nick Torres is the Westsiders Edge shirt for only twenty dollars, not to mention these awesome Gangsta shirts me and Storms are sporting. If ya wanna go for the full look like me, spend a few extra bucks and pick up some wristbands and this cool beanie."

(Torres grins big and tosses the shirt over his shoulder, Storms is laughing hard now.)

Torres
"Now then, um...what do I say man?"

Storms
"Well, two chumps from a few years back said they want to face us tonight, I forgot their names, but yea, direct a message to them. I ain't cutting the promo for ya, so that's it man."

Torres
"Yea, yea, Rocker or something and Jimmy, no, Jamie, no, yea, hmmm........I don't know. Anyways, their chumps like ya said, so what? They want a face us, cool, least a team may show up to face us, but I wouldn't blame anyone for not accepting, were the best, ain't no team can compare to Da Gangstas!"

(Torres holds up his hand doing the Gangsta sign and Storms holds up the sign and touches hands with Torres. They lower their hands and smile.)

Storms
"So, where the hell is Bob and X?"

Torres
"Who knows, probably burning out, 4:20 ya know!

Storms
"Oh yea, crazy asses, wait, what about us?"

Torres
"Damn man, lets go find them!"

(Storms and Torres get up and head for the door walking out leaving us to film an empty room now, so the scene fades to black.)