Mirage just won his seventh match in a row ... he heading to the bar to sit for abit and have a drink as he gets his glass of scotch on the rocks as some one walks up and takes a sit with him
???: so Mirage I seen your last match
Mirage: really now?
???: yeah I'm a big fan and I was wanting to ask you something?
Mirage: and that would be?
Fan: what did you mean by "at least you did not lose to the ring but that's a story I'll tell ya later"
Mirage: what are you asking?
Fan: I would like to here it ... if you dont mind telling me sir
-Mirage takes a drink and looks at him and nods-
Mirage: why not and this and this is a true story
-flash back to win 3-
Mirage was waiting to see if some one was going to shot his decoy or not and as it happen to be a shot came for behide hitting his decoy as he ducked down into a building after he was ... he seen it was moving as he seen the sniper running from the ring as he aimed his pistol and fired three times hitting him in his lower leg and knees cap causing his to fall back and down as the ring caught up to him as he gets up slowly tries to run but he was running at half speed as the ring pasted him by
Mirage's thought: I thought he was done he is still moving but I looks like he's down but I know those shot was off so why his he moving like that?
As the ring connects to the in zone he died
-present day-
Mirage: and that is how I got my third win
-he side laughting-
Fan: it's not really that funny you know
Mirage: it is for one reason
-fan looked at he confused-
Fan: Why is that?
Mirage:he grazed my goggles ... hahaha
Fan: why is that so funny?
Mirage: if I don't shoot him in his leg he would have give me one hell of a fight ... well nice talking with ya
-Mirage gets up and pats his fan on the back and leaves after taking the last sip of scotch he had in the glass as he gets out side-
Mirage: see you next time
-after he said that he fade away as if he was a decoy-
