Tyson's match drew to a close as he took his opponent up for his finisher 'Rayne of Terror', a forceful running powerslam. 'One, two, three!' The referee counted and signaled for the bell. The announcer shouted out in japanese into his microphone. "Tyson Rayne! Tyson Rayne!" He jumped up and down. Tyson rolled out of the ring and celebrated with Jaime. "I have no idea what he just said" Jaime covered his ears from the noise. Thousands of fans screamed. He'd never seen such a crowd bigger than WWE's. Hands from the crowd reached out and grabbed at Tyson. One person ripped off a sleeve of Jaime's outfit. "Omigosh!" He giggled, "its scary but fun!"
Security guards guided the two back into the locker room. A few wrestling magazine reporters stopped Tyson to ask questions. They held tape recorders to the sweating wrestler's mouth. "Woah woah slow down guys" Tyson held his hand up, "I can't understand you." They all stopped and one began to ask his question in broken english. "How...you...feel about...world title challenge?" The man asked. "Huh? Me challenge for the world title?" Tyson asked shockingly. "Yes...you number one contender" another reporter said. "Uh...I'm gonna win" Tyson couldn't think of much more to say. With so many things happening at once he was becoming frazzled. The security guards gently pushed away the crowd of reporters to let Tyson and Jaime back to their dressing room.
"What did they mean by that?" Tyson asked Jaime, "you don't think they made me number one contender already do you?" "You never know" Jaime answered, "this is so exciting! You could be New Japan's world champion!" Tyson smiled and packed his stuff, "I donno about you but I'm ready to grab some dinner."
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