Charlie Nickles walks into the XWF Christmas Party, but he's really late to it.

Thankfully, the X-treme Champion is rolled up into a pin-ata like sweet, sweet candy. 

Then a dastardly referee has the gall to come in and start counting? Like wtf bro? Get a life, amirite Danny?

Adam crashes to the floor, his hot chocolate splashing as it slips from his hand, his focus shattered. In the blink of an eye, he's caught in a roll up, the referee's hand slapping the mat.

ONE…KICKOUT

With a primal growl, Adam's eyes snap open. A surge of adrenaline floods his veins. His body jerks with fury, kicking his legs out with a violent burst, breaking the count.

LEAVE ME ALONE….I DIDN’T SIGN FOR THIS.

The words barely leave his lips before the referee, smug as ever, leans in with a response.

Actually… you did.

Before the referee can even finish he gets hit with the BULL’s HORNS