With the WWF Women's championship leaned against her shoulder, Luca Leone stepped in from the parking lot. Last week on Octane it was announced that the Leone family were to relinquish their championship belts, but Raz didn't take it so well. Luca was a bit more mature than that. If it was decided there wasn't going to be a women's division, then the WWF simply did not need a Women's World title. She rapidly walked through the hall towards- "What the hell are you doing?" She looked at two stage hands who were relaxing in couch with a stack of beer cans stacked on both sides. Both were rather large bearded men. The Blue Blossom stepped over to the smaller one and gave his beard a tug, pulling it off his face. It was the High Octane himself, Raz! She looked over to the other and sure enough it was Axel. "I thought you quit!"
"Heyheyhey! Give that back!" Raz snatched the beard back, and set it on his face. "We did, but then realized that stupid a*****e doesn't know anything about U.S. contracts! He sent us both some unemployment form that's only valid in the UK!" Finishing a beer, Axel slapped Raz on the shoulder. "Oh yeah, it even came with a box of complimentary tea!" He paused to let out a burp. "Hell, we're still getting paid the champion amount!" He flipped open a cooler, grabbing two more beers. "Honestly, we could just sit back at home and collect a paycheck if we really wanted, but we figured this would be a lot more fun. Cart passed us like three times complaining about the beer cans. He's really too busy to be bothered with it though."
Luca shook her head. "Right, and he's the stupid one. Well, what happened to going to WCW?"
"Oh we are, but might as well kick back at let this contract burn out first. Milk as much as we can out of this deal." The High Octane cracked open the beer. "You should quit yourself while you're here!"
"Well... don't work too hard." The Blue Blossom rolled her eyes at her brother before walking off. "What a bunch of worthless assholes..." Unfortunately, it was time to face the music and hand over the strap. She made her way to the General Manager's office, knocking a few times before opening the door.