(A Few Hours Before Triple X's Match)
In a room which had its walls painted white, a middle aged man in a black armor knelt with his head facing the ground. In front of him was a handsome young man in a white suit who had his head resting on his left fist.
His emotionless brown eyes contained a calculating light as he gazed at the multiple screens on the wall in front of him. His pupils moved towards two particular screens and the image of Triple X and Divine reflected in his pupils.
He gave a brief glance at another screen which showed a thick fog and a slight frown emerged on his face.
"Sir Director. The representatives of The House of Augustus have arrived."
Just as the young man in white suit was about to delve into his train of thoughts, the deep voice of the man in a black armor reverberated in the room, disrupting the director's thoughts.