Walking into X-Force backstage area, Marcus strutted in like he owned the place. Followed by a group of police officers, the man had a cocky smirk on his face, clearly up to no good.
Stepping in his path, a security officer stopped him. "Can I see your credentials, please? This is a closed set area."
"My credentials. Son, I'm your boss. Get out of my way. Where is my niece, Scarlett," he said, pushing past.
"Sir, you can't go in there!" the man yelled as police flashed their badges.
Walking down the hall, all the roster watched the man with prying eyes. Whispers followed as he strolled through the backstage crew. When his eyes set on Scarlett, who was preparing two new wrestlers for this match, he stepped up, straightening his tie.
"Scarlett."
