Getting ready

Conan sits silently at a table in the corner of the bar. Sipping slowly from his beer. While he drinke his thoughts wander to past wictories and fights. As the barmaid aproaches with his third pint of beer for the evenig. A smile preads across his broad face, he is ready for his next fight. Ready to enter the ring and crush anyone who dares challenge him.....

Angel walks into the bar holding a pint of stella artois..

AG - The mighty Conan, can take on anyone huh?

Stephen walks into the great WEW Bar to get a drink after his long work out in the gym to prepare for his WEW debut. He quickly has the barmaid bring him a drink staring down Conan. Stephen laughs to himself because Conan actually thinks of himself as tough, but Stephen knows that Conan is actually weak.

Conan, takes a good long sip from his beer stein. Puts it down on the table. Looks up at Angel and smiles as he notices his fancy designer beer. A man of impecable taste.

Conan - I'll take on anyone who feels up for a good clean faight. I ain't afraid of no man.

Conan then turns to the wrestler hwo calls himself Stephen. The man standing in the corner smiling and talking to himself.

Conan - Crazies, well them I'll leav to the profesionals

He then turns back to Angel, finishes his beer. And leaves the pub. Looking for someone to challenge.