Chapter 171 Wrestling, With A Crazy Fetish:>Ep38

Our feud started two months ago. Almost three weeks after Anthony propositioned me to go after "The Alpha". The buildup was very well planned out. Each week Tyson would call out anyone who was a top contender for his title. And each week an unfortunate soul would get ambushed by Tyson's friends. Among them were the brothers Max and Jeremy Stag, The Stag Party. Having them involved would increase the interest of the upcoming tag title defense against my friends. Because Tyson and his crew were eliminating anyone rightfully eligible to challenge for his title, this would create the illusion he wouldn't have to defend his belt at the pay-per-view. We all had to give it to Anthony for booking such a creative trap for the fans to play right into. The week after the third ambush, Tyson approached the empty ring with a mic in hand. The ten pound belt of plated gold and leather was slung over his shoulder. He strolled with great confidence. Truly believing he was untouchable. The fans cursed at him. Damned him. Swore he would get what was coming to him eventually.