Well, Here we are once again. Nothing to do as it seems. Was this the pure boredom that finally hit me? Maybe but many things has been rising up so to speak with Wicked Blood Wrestling where you can honestly see some divas and superstars who are either trying to make a name for themshelves at Riot. Who knows what pure entertainment that show will be unleashed? You have to watch and find out about that one but let talk about this very superstar for a second. A lot has been chaning in his life which many would only say that it's truly what he deserves. Enough with this foolished intro let head into the story shall we?

Scene opens up to Lorcan wearing his regular street clothes that he was so fond of since, He is spending his time at the hotel since, He hasn't gotten a secured place in United States Of America which many would already have done when they comes from another country but for him? He wasn't too much worried about it because, He knew deep down that he will find a place that means the world to him. He looks around in the hotel's room to noticed not much seems to be different than he is used to in Germany. Lorcan slowly lays his body onto the soft king size bed knowing that he wasn't being advertised for the show nor was he scheduled to be at Riot since, His match up with the Adernaline's Co- Owner and General Manager Crystal Sweet has rescheduled their match up for a later date. Sure, He was looking forward to put some hurting on people but he didn't expected to face the boss herself. He turns his head toward to the dresser where the remote controller that controls the television that sitting on the wooden table seems to be nicely touched for him. He sighs a little then speaks.

{Lorcan Balthazar} Man, This truly is holle. Where is my entertainment?

He knew deep down that he was more bored than ever before when it's comes to having lack of people wanting to step into the ring with him. He could care less if it was Tim Stone or anyone that would even put up a decent fight against him. He noticed the hype promos that been airing for Riot which seems to be non stop on a channel that the television was playing on. He turns to look at the clock then back to staring at the television which leads him to say.

{Lorcan Balthazar} So far, I'm sitting in the hotel room where I should be picking fights with weaklings that calls themshelves professional wrestlers. My, I must be really bored if I'm even calling them that.

He heard a knock on the door of his hotel's room which interrupted his trail of thoughts that he was in as of late. He turns to look at the door then spoke to whom ever was near it.

{Lorcan Baltahzar} Come in before I change my mind!

He spoke with pure disrespects toward to whom ever was seeming to be wanting to talk to him. Sure, He was a type who doesn't much care about the person as he awaited to see who that very one is.