[Vixsor Lumin]

Tony stood in the locker room, shirtless and wearing his custom shorts. His trainer had just finished lacing his gloves and was now rubbing lard onto his face. "I don't see why you have to do this." Tony complained. "This will help the punches slide off." His trainer said. When his trainer finished rubbing the foul stuff on him, he began warming up. He ran in place and began shadow boxing. He made his way out of the room and down the hall. He felt adrenaline begin pumping through his body. I'm actually nervous! he thought amazed, then he smiled and continued shadow boxing. Good. It'll keep me focused. hearing the sounds of the crowd and the band made him more nervous and excited. His corner crew opened the doors for him and he walked steadily towards the ring. He tried to catch a look at the Champion as he climed through the ropes.