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HARDCORE WRESTLING FEDERATION: WORLD ANNIHILATION TOUR Chapter One: A Tiger's Dream

Secret Garden, Las Vegas. Home to an 18-year-old kid named Red Tiger. Red had not left his house for three months after causing an accident, putting his best friend Larry the Lion (Father Of The Pride) in danger of a full mugging by a gang of thugs. Red drove them away, but then felt he couldn't be forgiven at all. Red watched HWF wrestling on his TV for days on end and drank lemonade.

This particular day was no different… or that's what Red thought.

"Damn, I'm breathing hard…" he muttered. Then Red made a move to grab his lemonade can until suddenly… a HWF commercial popped up.

"Ladies & Gentlemen… prepare for… the biggest wrestling competition of the year! IT'S THE HWF WORLD ANNIHILATION TOUR! Eight teams of six compete for the right to be called the HWF World Annihilation Champions in a tournament that'll rip your face right off! The set-up of the finals is unique: there will be six singles' matches pairing off the teams. Then it comes down to round 2 in two 6-man tag team specialty matches before the big main event… a 12-man tag team elimination showdown for the World Annihilation Championship Trophy! Be at the Pontiac Silver Dome for HWF End Of Annihilation live on Pay-Per-View, as Linkin Park provides some music to get your juices flowing! Presented by Yours' Truly, Joey Styles and my new tag team partner Mark Madden! In my final words: YOU DON'T WANT TO MISS THIS!" Announcer Joey Styles said on the advertisement, and that was all Red Tiger needed to hear. He switched off the TV set and dusted off his Cell phone. He rang his distant buddy Sylvester The Cat's (Looney Tunes) number. Sylvester finally picked up the call.

"Yeah?" Sylvester said.

"Sylvester, it's me, Red Tiger." Red replied.

"Hey, Red! Long time, no see. What's going on, buddy?" Sylvester smiled.

"I just saw the HWF Annihilation Tour TV spot on the old idiot box and wondered if you'd like to be on my team." Red explained.

"Too right. If you need an extra member, I'll just tell Daffy you called." Sylvester answered.

"Isn't Bugs available?" Red asked.

"He tore his quads last week. Daffy is your best bet." Sylvester replied.

"Thanks, dude. Bye." Red concluded. Then he quickly dialled another number.