[UniverseMan]

It was Wednesday night and while for the majority of people that didn't mean much except for another weekend night. However, for fans of professional wrestling from the nineties, it was the night for the indie promotion, Sin City Wrestling in Los Vegas, Nevada. The product, content, and experience of this indie promotion was much closer to the edgier product that ruled in the nineties and brought it back in the modern time. While the promotion has had some controversy from here and there it has grown a healthy fanbase to come out to each and everyone one of their shows which one of them was happening tonight. One of the wrestlers scheduled to compete tonight was Matthew Hart who was currently in his locker room. He was 24 years old with black hair that reaches the back of his neck and green eyes. He was already dressed in his wrestling attire which just consisted of a long pair of black pants with his last name plastered going down on the legs in a fire font and black and silver boots. While he was ready to compete he was still waiting for something, rather someone. While his match wasn't for later he was waiting for the arrival of his female valet who indeed had her match coming up soon.