As i walk through the corridors of backstage WWE, everyones looking at me. Its actually really weird. I feel like everyone hates me or something.
"Hey you."
"Huh?" i say.
"Ya you!"
I turn around and.. uh oh... BIG trouble. The WWE World Heavyweight Champion, Randy Orton. Yuck. What a snob.
"I'll have you know, you have to work for your spot in WWE, kid. Don't expect to be the best around here. And if you think you can take this championship away from me, huh, well, you'd be sadly mistaken.
Well, i just botched a first impression.