King Title Defense III: Stone Mill vs. Rex Torres
::: In the antechamber of the command center Graceland, The King poses in front of his sickeningly ornate gold-trimmed mirror, flashing wicked poses with his head slightly cocked and his index fingers extended. He is suddenly interrupted by the "Colonel."
"Sir, there is another challenger in the quadrant. And it it ghastly--- he... he... he already calls himself "Rex."
Elvis drops his glance, almost revealing the tops of his eyes behing his sunglasses. "So how does that peel my banana, baby?"
"Rex means 'King' sir. Can you imagine the gaul?"
"Now juss hold on a minute, Colonel--- there is one King around here. We need to send him back...
Re-turn to Sender... Ad-dress unknown... " :::
