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Supercard Archives / Only A Matter Of Time
« on: September 21, 2012, 12:38:27 PM »
 
I didn’t know what to expect after hearing the news about Brooklyn Carter, even though we hadn’t known each other for a long time, I still felt some sort of connection with her. She hung around with my crew, no matter what I wanted to support her in this time of need because I couldn’t imagine the feelings she would have dealing with this mess.

It made me angrier with Shark, even after our match we both kept a mutual respect for each other. Shark may have won our match, but at the end of the day he saw that I put up a fight, it wasn’t as easy as he expected to be.

Maybe for his battles against Argento, but not towards me.

-- Tokyo, Japan –-

I had only been in Japan for a couple days; I was tired and really wasn’t interested in doing any sightseeing, at least not right now. Madison hadn’t arrived yet and honestly the only thing I did was chill out in my hotel, I really didn’t have the urge to go out and do anything, I was more focused on this match.

The Tag Titles would be nice around my waist and Sean’s, with him being a Former Champion he already knew the responsibility with holding the titles. But I was excited having the opportunity to hold the titles with Sean.

I remember following Sean a couple years back when he first started out wrestling, I always knew who he was from seeing his matches and attending a couple Pay Per View Shows, but to actually get an opportunity to team up with is more then what I have ever asked for. My luck here in SCW hasn’t been the best though, loosing to Giani in my debut which I was still kind of shocked by that, and then of course the match with Shark and Argento didn’t help me at all.

I feel as though if it was One against One, I might have had a better chance at winning. Argento loosing so quick made it easy for Shark to take that win.

All I could do was lounge around my hotel room, I hadn’t really spoken to Sean regarding our match; he was mostly dealing with things in his own personal life. I spent a couple days at the GYM working with one of Tokyo’s top trainers, it was cool training the way they train here, different techniques we’re learned and I know it would give me the advantage in my own match. I made my way into the kitchen, opening up the refrigerator, pulling out a bottle of water, walking back over to the couch; I lay down, placing my feet on the end up on the couch arm.

Ring … Ring …

Leaning over, I looked down at the front of my phone to see who it was calling, across the screen read Sean Williams I slid the button across to answer the call, immediately placing it on speaker phone.

Sup man?

I wanted to call and address my promo, and the things I said about you and the rest of the group.
[Sean took a deep breath] I wasn’t throwing shots at you or anyone else, I admitted that it was my own selfish ways that tore the group apart and I apologize for that, but I want everyone to know that it wasn’t done with hate or wanting to cause problems. I just wasn’t thinking straight and destroying The Sins was the only thing on my mind.

I wasn’t mad, I understand that this whole wrestling thing wouldn’t be easy. At the end of the day you can have your little group, or allies in the business but once it all boils down towards the end, in reality its about that strap. [Anthony pauses] It’s about the titles and making a name for yourself, every man for themselves is the way I like to put it.

I’ve already said my piece regarding this match and what’s to come at the end, everyone is waiting on what you need to say.

You’ve basically said everything for me, I was brought into this situation by you and Dream Chasers, I have no hatred toward these people and really the only thing on my mind is winning these straps. My first two matches here we’re the best, I fucking lost and now I have the opportunity to go to Violent Conduct and become Tag Team Champions. [Anthony laughs out loud] That’s the best fucking feeling ever, I remember hearing dude say I was kind of dragged into this whole situation, which is true but I’m glad to be given this opportunity. It’s time SCW seen some new Tag Team Champions, a team that deserves the Gold.

I wouldn’t say The Sins don’t deserve the Gold, they’ve held them for quite some time. But I want us to be the team to upset them, and NXT. Remember they got the best of us the last couple weeks, and now I think it’s time to return the favor.

You have your reasons for going in this match, I know you want a piece of Gabriel, but I have my reasons also. I have no history with any of these people in this match, so yes I will stand by the words of your friend. But I won’t let that stop me from gaining what we both want, I may not have been around to long but I plan on making a huge impact while I’m here.

It takes the best, to be the best. We got this, Dream Chasers may have failed, but with us two teaming up. We’re still an unstoppable force, DJ and James only stood in our way and now its time to show these people what we are truly capable of.

3:43 PM
--Meet & Greet
Ariake Coliseum

   I was stoked to even take advantage of the whole meet and greet, being in Japan and experiencing the surroundings, the people, and the landmarks. It was all cool; I had never been to Japan before so coming here was definitely a good decision.  

I never really liked to travel much that was more of Madison’s thing. I remember when we both left Nashville and came out to LA, we both had dreams. Madison was out handling her business, photo shoots, magazine covers, and even a couple video appearances. It was better then her staying in the clubs, for a couple years Madison made her money in the strip clubs, she started out as a waitress that danced for some tips, even giving out a few lap dances but she would never remove her clothes.

She wanted to be that classy stripper type.

After leaving Nashville, our parents had our assets frozen, most of the money we couldn’t touch because of disobeying their rules. No one wanted us to leave Nashville; no one believed we stood a chance living out on our own. I think it was more of the problems our parents had with each other, my dad’s side found it strange I had such a close relationship with my mother’s side but why wouldn’t I?

It was the same for Madison, no one understood why we got along as good as we did, maybe because we we’re family and didn’t believe in that drama that our parents would preach to each other.

They even tried to separate us at one time, I remember leaving Nashville and heading out to LA myself, I stayed there a couple weeks with my aunt but ended up going back to Nashville to get Madison.

That was a tough situation.

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I stood behind the booth, signing autographs and pictures of myself. It amazed me to see how huge my fan market grew; I remember wrestling for my other promotions and only traveling throughout the states. That was one thing I liked about SCW though, with it mainly being based out of Vegas it felt good not being on the road all the time.

Fans coming up to me asking me questions, wanting to take pictures. It felt good to see my name being spread around the way that it was, people we’re noticing me and not for my first two mistakes, but these people saw potential in me and was throwing words of wisdoms my way.

I had a fan tell me to chalk those losses up; everyone doesn’t always have a perfect start.

Yes Shark got lucky, yes Giani got lucky. But I’ll make sure The Sins and NXT won’t have that same luck this Sunday.

I only had a couple more autographs sign, the place was already crowded and I wanted to make a couple moves before retiring back to my room. I noticed some other SCW Stars making their way in, I noticed Argento on the other side talking with a couple fans while. I even saw Nick Jones walk by, but his cocky ass didn’t even stop, he probably went somewhere to shoot some more fucking steroids or something.

Dude was huge as fuck.

I signed my last autograph and I made my way out towards the back, I talked with security for a couple minutes before jumping in the BMW Couple and driving off, I had to have my own whip.

Ring … Ring …

Finally the call I had been waiting for, I picked up not even acknowledging her, but was wondering where the hell she was.

I hope your in Japan.

My flight just landed and I’m actually on my way to the hotel, I’m sorry I was running late but I had a couple of things to take care of in the states.

Look Madison, I’m good sis. I just got a lot of shit on my mind, I just left this little meet and greet with some of our fans and almost everyone that came up to me basically apologized for my loss and it’s like What the fuck? I don’t want to hear that shit, I appreciate you being sympathetic with me but that shit is embarrassing.

How?

I left from being a World Champion, a Tag Team Champion ,and one of the top superstars WAW had to offer, now I’m doing warm up matches and loosing to people like fucking Giani. At least with Shark I can respect that dude, but Giani, come on that’s fucking embarrassing. [Inside the car, Anthony reaches in the cup holder pulling out a half smoked dutch from earlier, he lights it up in the car while driving.] My point is I need to really step my fucking game up if these fools want to take me serious, everyone says I have the potential but shit not working in my favor. And I don’t need fucking assholes coming up to me feeling sorry that I lost, I want people coming to me like they do Nick Jones and congratulating me.

It’s only a matter of time before you get there Ant, you are in a new company and therefore you have to work your way back up. If things would of worked out in WAW then you would still be there as their World Champion, but the world doesn’t always work that way.

I’m letting down a lot of people including myself down, I need to step my game up because this company brings a lot of good talent and I expect to be better then them.

Win these tag titles, hold them longer then those other two idiots, make your impact there and when its time, whoever the World Champion is at the moment, you go in there, beat some ass and become the World Champ.

Nick Jones is a respected man, that man walks around with his head held high everyday, he lost the title to Rage but then turned around and defeated Rage to regain what was taken from him, I like that type of attitude. Nick doesn’t let the drama and the bullshit outside of SCW mess up his train of thought, he sticks around the people whose closest to him and he makes it known why he deserves to be the Champion, I look up to that.

I haven’t really paid too much attention to the competition in SCW, just only towards the people you have faced, but Ant it’s going to take time and you know that, so I suggest you buckle up and prepare for this bumpy journey because it won’t be easy.

She was right though, and that’s the thing I liked about Madison because she never held nothing back. I’m in a whole new federation with a fair amount of decent wrestlers, most of them have huge past histories whether it being a good win/loss record or numerous title reigns.

When I first signed a contract with SCW, I flaunted vacating the World Title, because it was true. No one could beat me and take that title away, I was an unstoppable force back in WAW and the only man that could ever take me down was Snake Eyes.

If was to ever run into that fool again, it would definitely cause a problem. Hopefully his ass doesn’t show up in Sin City, because he would have to suffer another lost here.

But like I said, I signed a contract here flaunting and teasing the fact that I was one of those stars that had the opportunity to leave the company and leave as Champion. People we’re pissed, but I was so above and beyond the remainder of the competition there that I needed a change, the boss and I exchanged words, he allowed me to vacate as Champion and even inducted me into their hall of fame.

I was Top Dog before, but now it’s hard for me to even win a match. Maybe I came in with the wrong attitude, maybe it was just me being cocky and not focusing on what’s real in the match.

But that will all change at Violent Conduct, my history with The Sins and NXT might not run deep like the history they have with Sean, but I guarantee I will be there to watch his back and to make sure we grab them straps and walk out Japan winners.

I’m thrilled about my first win in SCW this Sunday, and with the titles on the line make it even better.

Madison and I shared a few more words before disconnecting the call, I finally made it back to the hotel room where I needed to go and rest, I was drained from the Meet and Greet and before that I had put a couple hours in at the Gym.

Under the orders of Sean, he wanted me to be well prepared for this match. My up and coming skills he felt weren’t a huge match for what was being thrown my way.

You had Casey Williams, the dude who looks like he abused steroids his whole life. The weight and the fact that this dude is one needle shot away from exploding, I know he’ll definitely put up a fight.

Despayre may be slow in the head, but his abilities were far from slow. Dude had it in him to destroy whatever came his way; I guess those we’re the traits he picked up from his father because from what I understand his father was a beast back in the day when he was wrestling.

Speaking of his father, it seems like his father had a couple words for me recently. I’ve never met this man a day in my life besides the little altercations we both found ourselves dragged in. Synn and I were similar to an extent, he didn’t want to be involved because of the love he had for Sean, which is cool if you’re into that type of shit.

But the shots thrown my way from you definitely weren’t needed. I’m sure you will hype your son and your best friend up as much as possible. But understand this, when I fight, I fight hard and I won’t hold back on anything. I could care less about the past relationship Synn and Sean had, that’s none of my business and from my understanding, they’re not even an item anymore. So the pain and destruction I cause his child at Violent Conduct won’t be held over my head and I won’t have to worry about Sean being upset, because while I’m destroying Despayre, I’ll leave Sean to focus on Gabriel.

So Synn you better pray to your Gods or whatever it is you people worship, because at Violent Conduct you’re team won’t be so lucky.

And I’ll put that on everything, and I hope he makes sure that his little pussy crew doesn’t get involved, and that goes for the remainder of the NXT members also. Once that cage falls, it’s no way out.

Except over the top, and I’ll be damn if I let any of those fools get the best of me or Sean.

Synn is maybe jealous that I was placed in this title fight so soon, but I was good enough for the bosses to be thrown in the mix, Sean didn’t have to go for the tag titles. He could of just faced Gabriel alone and been done with it, but he wants to prove a point and reached out for my help.

NXT and The Sins won’t know what hit them come Violent Conduct, it’ll all be a blur once we both are finished with them, and at the end of the match I’ll climb to the top of that cage with title in hand and raise it high in the air for not only the fans to see, but the former champions and the losers to see who the new bosses in town are.

You on your way to the room now right?

I should be there within the hour, I want to make a couple stops at these shops I’m passing.

Always ready to shop, I swear Madison burns her credit cards up but the bitch doesn’t ever go broke. I guess when you got money like that, there’s nothing else to do but spend it.

Yo you should see this girl’s closet though. I laughed on the phone and Madison knew what I was laughing about, she screamed for me to ”shut up” and then suddenly the call ended, she knew I was about to hound her for shopping but it was her own money and that was kind of her relaxation.

Spending money, a boss bitch can do that though.

I finally made it back to the hotel, tired as fuck from all the running around I had to do, interviews and shit. Being in Japan, these people had a lot of questions, especially dealing with people’s personal lives. I respected their questions though, I mostly got questions of what I expected from wrestling here in SCW, my reply was Championships, respect, and to be better then some of these losers walking around claiming to be the best.

I won’t mention any names as of yet, I don’t want to start no wars especially since I’m focused on this match at Violent Conduct, but I’m pretty sure I’ll be more open when it comes to releasing my anger. I’m using to doing that with my hands instead of mouth, words don’t really mean shit until you back them up.

Which is what I planned on doing?

I walked upstairs and headed into my hotel room, I opened the door, sliding my feet out of my shoes. I didn’t even close the door I was so ready to hit the couch and just sleep, but I knew I had to reach out to Anna before closing my eyes.

She would get upset, and I really didn’t have time for that drama.

I walked over to the computer, loading up Skype. On the other end I could see her lying in the bed, panties on with them yellow heels. She knew exactly how I liked it, and always kept a dude on edge.

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I smiled, acting stupid on cam, throwing up signs and shit just so I could see her laugh. Even though Anna wasn’t officially my girl, we acted as if we we’re a couple. She still had a dude, or should I say a baby father that she kind of kept in touch with, she wanted to work things out with him but was torn between me.

I never pressured her though; I always explained to her that it was her decision on whether she wanted a real man in her life. She kept me around though, hit me from time to time and our late night Skype sessions was always the best, I mean I had needs and I could go out and get them fulfilled by some Japanese hooker, but I wouldn’t disrespect her like that.

We going to play tonight? [Anna began to rub her hand down her body, caressing her breasts and in between her thighs.] I’m horny baby, I wish you we’re here.

[Anthony laughed] I’ll be home soon Ann, you know I will take care of that pussy when I get there, I wish you would of flown out to Japan though, I would of handled that ticket.

That was too long of a flight and I couldn’t find anyone to watch Jayden, my moms is tripping and my Dad is in Vegas, so its just me and the baby until you get back.

Where dude?

Off fucking the next chick I assume, I could care less at this time. Baby, Jayden is sleep and I really need this quickie, so show me something sweet baby.

Ha, Ha! I knew what she wanted, the only thing she begged and craved for when I was around her, there’ll be times she hit me 3, or 4 in the morning asking for the D, so I didn’t mind playing with her for a little bit, I’m pretty sure she wasn’t complaining anyway.

Girl you got me about to act up in this hotel room, but you have to show me a little something first.

Ha, is that what you want?

I walked over to the light switch, darkening the room a little. I knew I had some time before Madison would appear; it wouldn’t be nothing freaky, just a little show and tell.

I watched her as she started to unbuckle the buttons on her bra, damn she was sexy. She slowly teased me while getting undressed, made me miss her even more. I leaned back in the chair and watched her play as the scene fades to black.

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Supercard Archives / Proposition? Again?
« on: September 14, 2012, 02:27:04 PM »
 #ViolentConduct

Brooklyn, New York.

It had been a while since the last time I was in New York, yes I was here recently for Star’s little get together or should I say freak party, but me actually visiting New York; meaning spending time with family and actually going out, it’s been a while.

I decided to come back out to New York, just so I could get away from the Cali drama for some time, I love me some Cali but going away for a couple days wouldn’t hurt.

I knew Anna was going to be busy the next couple of weeks with school starting back up, so I knew I wouldn’t be apart of her daily itinerary, which was cool and I respected the fact that she was trying to further her education.

Another reason why I wanted to come out to New York so bad was because my homie Ricardo had his own little gym; Ricardo was known as one of the best trainers in NY. I knew if anything this dude could help me prepare for my match at Violent Conduct, this match was important not only for me, but for Sean also.

I was kind of thrown in the match at last minute, I had my mind set on single’s gold but helping a friend out couldn’t hurt. Sean and I barely had time to spend around each other, our schedules mostly messed that up for us. But I wasn’t too concerned about Sean not bring his A game for our match, I knew the built up anger he had for Gabriel, so this match was definitely going to be intense.

DJ Williams was suppose to be Sean’s partner, but at last minute from my understand I heard DJ bailed, no one knew what his reasons of bailing were for but at the end of the day he wasn’t man enough to stay and finish what he had started. I’m pretty sure Sean would rather have me as a partner, then that loser. I don’t respect a man that bails on his crew, he knew what the situation was and he didn’t care, and for that reason I will make sure I catch his ass in the fucking ring.

It was a nice ass day out; the weather was cool which was fine with me. I had a couple runs to make, spent some time with a couple females. I had to go meet up with uncle Jamaal, my father’s brother. It had been years since I last seen Jamaal, the funny thing was I ran into him down at the Fish Market in Brooklyn, he had a couple words for me, asked me if I could come to his place.

I assumed he wanted some money, but I didn’t mind fronting him a couple dollars.

Pulling up to his neighborhood, I could tell this dude still stayed in the slums, it’s funny he would even reach out to me because my father and him don’t even get along, but I guess since I am the child in the matter then why would he need to be angry with me?

The driver pulled up at the end of the block, staring outside the window, I watched the kids playing up and down the streets. The females walking by with their shorts on, barely any clothes and all the dudes selling what the needed to get by on the block, did I miss this shit? Hell no is what I told myself, I could never come back to this lifestyle.

I waited for about ten minutes, finally he walked out of the end apartment and over to the car. I stepped out, white cup in hand, and leaned against the trunk part of the town car.

Sup Unk?
[Anthony extends his hand out] It’s been some time.

A very long time, when your father told me that you were wrestling again, I had to look you up and see how you were doing.

I just signed with this Indy promotion, the money cool and the competition alright.

I heard they got you flying to Japan. [Coughs] That should be interesting. [/color

I do what I need to do to survive Unk, that’s just how it is.

I remember when you were young, you use to be so afraid of flying and its like every time Niecey logs onto your twitter, your always somewhere in the air.

Niecey was my Uncle’s daughter, she was the only one I actually spoke to on a regular basis all because I never had an issue with her. She would tweet me from time to time on Twitter telling me how much she missed Madison and I and how badly she wanted us to come and visit.

I promised her before I left I would give her a couple dollars, just so she could have in her pocket incase she needed anything, but my question is to why I was here now?

Drake came to me with a business proposition and I was hoping I could run it by you?

Drake Paperelli ? Anthony’s facial expression quickly turned to anger. You know I don’t want anything to do with the fucking prick, especially after how he conducted his so called business last time.

I really don’t know what the business proposal is but I guarantee you it can make you a lot of money.

Fuck him and his money, that fool is smoking crack if he ever thinks I will work under him again.

Flash back
March 12th, 2010.
Compton, Los Angeles.
11:35 PM

The bitches were flying out the club; guns were blazing and the fights outside in the parking lot wasn’t slowing down. I watched Madison hop in the backseat of her Escalade, screaming for my attention but I motioned for her to go on. I had to make sure Anna was out of harms way to, The Pussy Shop was always known to being shot up, I remember the owner closed the strip club down numerous times but would always reopen thinking the outcome would be something different.

I wasn’t scared though, this shit was normal to me. Being 19 and being forced to evacuate a club because Negroes have a hard time getting along, no one was aiming for me so I definitely was trying to make some more money.

I ran towards Madison’s car, dropping a roll of 100’s in the backseat, she reached out and hugged me as she motioned for the driver to drive off, I ran back towards the club, the police had already arrived but I wanted to make sure Anna was still okay, the owner had built on a secret room where the workers and including himself could run to if they ever ran into a problem.

25 Minutes Later

Anna was alright, she was in the cell hiding with the other strippers. The police already apprehended their subjects but still were walking around asking questions about how the whole drama went down, luckily for me and Anna we weren’t staying to get involved with that shit, here in Compton snitches usually get dealt with quick so I made sure to keep my name out of those policemen mouths.

Anna had pulled the whip around to the front; before I could get in I felt a hand grab a hold of my arm, with a quick instance I snapped back almost tackling the dude to the group but noticed it was Drake standing there.

You still have that mentality huh?

You just never know in this type of environment, you see people out here shooting and fighting over some bitches. Anthony shakes his head. What can I do for you Drake?

I’m impressed with the amount of money you’ve been bringing it, this side hustle we got going on is paying off great.

I could tell Anna was trying not to be nosey, but with her cracking the window I knew she wanted to know what was going on. I turned and kissed her on the cheek, telling her I would catch up with her later. She smiled as she rolled the window back up and drove off out of the parking lot leaving Drake and I standing there.

The ladies are bringing in a lot of money, and that’s a good thing but I think you need to work a little harder, and I know just the cliental that could help us reach those numbers.

Let me remind you that it’s you that needs this extra money, not me. I come from money and it’s the greed inside me that makes me do this, that makes me want more. If I wanted to though, I could quit at any time and not look back at any of this mess.

That is true, but you definitely would be pissing off a lot of your clients. I think you should just hear me out and see where it goes, once I finish setting these deals up, you could be bringing in at least $10-$15 grand a night.

That money sounded nice though.

What is this extra shit I had to do?

You already escort, but you only have female clients which pay well. But what I’ve noticed from other people I’ve worked with that men clients pay extremely well and a lot more then the females.

WHAT THE FUCK?

So you telling me that you want me to be on some gay shit, you want me to go against what I believe and stick my fucking dick in some dudes mouth, you got to be kidding me Drake.

That’s where the money is.

Off the real, no homo bruh. You should of never came at me with no crazy shit like that, like you for real ? Anthony pulls the blunt that was hanging in his ear, underneath his hat. I’m gay dawg and have no intentions of going gay for pay either, I have to say no.

It was kind of weird that Drake would even ask me that was he gay? Was this some little sick fantasy of his? I didn’t know but I damn sure didn’t want to find out either, I never had a problem with Drake because the dude was a good business man, he made a lot of people money.

But now I’m starting to figure out the type of shit he got people involved with just to get that money.

After him coming to me asking me to go gay for pay, this blunt was well needed.

Flashback End

Brooklyn, New York
Present Time
2:00 PM

Just hear him out.

I knew my Uncle had some shit up his sleeve, I was already pissed that he brought the dudes name up and plus that was two years ago when I worked under dude. I lean down towards the window and reached in grabbing the half smoked blunt I left on the car seat, inside was the lighter which I grabbed so I could light the blunt up.

After a couple puffs, I passed the blunt to my Uncle who started to hit it also. After about 5 minutes, a black Denali pulled up beside my car. The door swung open and Drake stepped out wearing a black suit and shades looking like fucking Will Smith from Men in Black, I couldn’t help but laugh to myself. Drake walked over greeting my uncle by shaking his hand; he then turned and looked at me, acknowledging me with a wink.

Jamaal told me you were going to be in town today so I had to make sure I was able to catch up with you.

Why are you in NY? I thought you lived in Cali.

I have businesses all over America King, you should know that I’m not a one man state.

So you got your whores running around America tricking for you, how much of the percentage do you get to keep now?

That my friend is confidential, only between my business partners and I.

You still taking advantage of the young crowd or have you given up that portion of the business?

My work is between my business partners and I, but since you decided to bring up work, well continue talking about it then I’ve decided to offer you a business proposal.

I got out of that lifestyle a while ago, and I’m pretty sure what you want me to do is the same thing you wanted me to do back in 2010, and the answer is still now.

Silly boy.

Who the fuck you calling boy? I’m a grown ass man now Mr. Drake Prep – or whatever the fuck your last name is, I’m a lot smarter now and I’m not afraid to knock you on your fucking ass.

I can sense the attitude is still there, you can remove yourself from hood but you could never remove that hood from yourself.

Man fuck this, I don’t need this.

I handed my Unk the envelope with money inside, I turned and jumped into the car motioning for the driver to drive off, I couldn’t stand to be around them two any longer.

During that time in 2010 I didn’t have access to any money, not even my trust fund. I had money in the bank but not enough to support the lifestyle I indulged in. I wanted to make more; I was greedy for more which led me to the lifestyle of escorting.

It was never something I was proud of, it was more of a last resort type thing but the money was great. There was never a time I walked out the house broke, my clients were all the same and the money was flowing in like crazy.

I remember Drake approaching me that night after the shooting asking me to sleep with men, he even brought me an offer for $2,000 to let this doctor blow me and me fuck him with a toy. I wasn’t down; it wasn’t something I was into.

But damn! I could have made $2 grand that night in just a heartbeat. I’m pretty sure that gays pay more, but my pride wouldn’t allow me to stoop that low for money, especially if I didn’t need it.

For some reason I knew I would see Drake again, during that time Drake knew all my secrets, he knew about the money I had coming to me. He even knew about my career when I first started out in wrestling, I even let him manage me for some time but once funds were being misused I had to let him go. I never held anything against him though, he did help me a lot growing up especially when my father wasn’t around, and Drake helped me learn the streets.

I had to leave anyway, I needed to get to the airport so I could get ready and catch my flight out to Japan. I had a match to prepare for and I didn’t want all the side distractions fucking my head up.

I was nervous, I was angry, and most of all I was ready to hop in the ring and finally showcase my skills. I said it before, even though this is more of Sean’s battle, I knew I had to be there for support.

I had his back even if DJ didn’t, I wasn’t going to let the members of NXT or Gabriel and Despayre ruin our chances at becoming the Tag Team Champs. I’m pretty sure Sean was more focused then it, so much anger built up that I knew at Violent Conduct he was going to unleash all that anger.

I really didn’t know the status of DC and what would follow after Violent Conduct, all I did know that next Sunday the world would have new Sin City Wrestling Tag Team Champions and would have to put up with their former champions taking time away from the ring after the lost they will endure.

I was honored that Sean asked me to be his partner, he needed someone he could rely on, he needed someone he knew wouldn’t drop the ball and come out aggressive and that’s exactly why he chose me.

I wanted to make sure Madison was already at the airport, I pulled my phone from my pocket, and pressing #2 on speed dial calling her. After a couple rings, she finally answers.

I hope you’re on your way, the flight leaves in a half hour.

I’m on my way now sis, I had a couple things to take care of but I should be there shortly. Anthony coughs. I got some shit I need to tell you.

I’m not interested in hearing any bad news, so if that’s the shit you need to tell me then you might as well tell someone else.

You can take the news how you want to take it, but I just think its funny.

I couldn’t help but laugh before telling her the story; I felt it was so funny that I needed someone to tell it to, the whole ride there to the airport we just talked and talk.

Damn Japan, here I come.

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Climax Control Archives / Time To Get Serious.
« on: September 06, 2012, 05:28:46 PM »
 
Compton, California
Anna's House.

You were finally keeping your cool and you had to let that bum take you out of character King, you above that. Anna rolled over onto her stomach, kicking her heels up in the air. I can take that stress away from you baby.

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Anna always made a dude feel good, it wasn't even about the sex that made things the way they were, it was the fact that she been riding with me since the day I met her, I was confused at one point with what I wanted to do career wise, selling drugs definitely wasn't something I was interested in, even though I had money, there was always a need for more. Anna Vasquez, a bad ass bitch from New Orleans, everything about her was bad from the way that she walked, talked, dressed and how she wore her clothes. I met her back in May when she stripping at this club in Miami, I hate to see a pretty girl like that in those types of situations I mean don't get me wrong, I love me some strippers but damn.

Once I saw her I had to jump on it, I flew her out to LA but she wanted to stay somewhere where she would feel comfortable, not calling it the hood but it definitely not Hollywood Hills, it was cool though because I had family in Compton, so each time I came to kick it with her, I could see them to. But damn baby was looking nice lying across that bed, she always knew how to calm me down though, I had to get on the bed with her, smacking her ass, she laughed and kissed me.

I want you to beat that dude though, He all talk.

Nah dude got some wins under his belt, so I know I got a fight ahead of me, I thought Giani would be an easy win and you see where that put me last week, but I have my own thoughts about how that match went down. Anthony rubs Anna on her thighs. I'm not sweating it though, Shark thing he scaring someone with his threats or his little shots he's throwing, why you think I haven't really answered him bag, that dude begs for attention, its kind of funny.

Anna really wasn't into the whole discussing the wrestling thing, I mean she supported it but it wasn't her thing, when I come around she wants that alone time, that special kind of time and I can dig it, I don't mind making my chick feel good on a regular basis. I wanted to spend my time with her before I headed out to LA later; I needed to be there for the VMA's.

You got this baby, but fuck that dude, because you got to come and get this. Anna pulls Anthony on top of her, rubbing her hands against his skin, she kisses him over and over. I need you baby. Anna reaches down unbuckling Anthony's belt.

Damn Anna must of been mad horny, its been a couple weeks since I last saw her, being overseas and shit wasn't helping her and she wasn't to big on the whole skype, the fact that she got a young daughter, she just didn't want to get caught up but damn I'm feeling Ma and she was feeling good. I felt her hands rubbing underneath my stomach, down my legs, she was ready for it.

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West Hollywood, California
Madison’s Condo.

I knew I needed to make a trip out to my sisters crib, she flew back from India to Hollywood because of a couple meetings she had to attend, my sister is into that stock and branding type shit, I understand she wants to build a brand for us both, but when it comes to money she don’t never let anything interrupt that. I had my time with Anna, that little time I try and give her, she usually busy dealing with her daughter or work, so I try not to be in her space to much.

I walked towards the entrance of my sisters building, I figured she would probably be in the lobby waiting for me, but I hadn’t seen her around. I pressed the button on the elevator and took it up to the 4th floor; I walked into her apartment to find her sitting on the couch messing with her hair.

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You not even ready yet. Anthony shakes his head, he sits down on the opposite couch. You had me rushing back to LA thinking you were going to be ready.

The VMA’s aren’t until later, I’m running behind because I didn’t get back to fucking LA until this morning basically, and then Ronnie called me telling me I needed to prep for hair and make up. Madison reaches over grabbing her iPhone off the stool, she looks down at the time and back up at Anthony. And I’m already running the fuck behind, damnit Ant I don’t need you over here fucking my groove up, I was on a schedule.

I watched her hop up from the couch and run into the bedroom, my sister was crazy, every time she would go out, she would want to make sure she looked the best. She had that mentality of being the baddest bitch in the room and nothing was wrong with that, she was young, her fashion was on point so there’s nothing wrong trying to keep up in today’s age of being famous or whatever you want to call it.

I sat there for a couple minutes, thoughts running through my mind. I really felt as though I should be taking this match more serious then I am, I wasn’t really motivated and I knew my mind wasn’t there. I wasn’t scared of Shark, but I just felt the need not to waste the time going against him, after seeing the drama Sean and Brooke go through, it just pushed me to the point where I really had no interest in competing, or at least competing here.

I wasn’t on no shit talking like Sharks was, that just wasn’t my style. I could tell I was getting under his skin just a little though, he couldn’t take the fact that I wasn’t directly speaking to him or even acknowledging the bullshit he was saying about me, I guess that’s the attention he was craving, maybe that’s something he lacked growing up as a child.

I was thirsty as fuck though, I had smoked a couple J’s with Anna before I left out, that bitch smokes down, it was cool me and her had that time today, don’t get me wrong her son Jamaal is cool, but we definitely didn’t want to show off our bad habit in front of her son, if he learns that then that’s needs to be something learned on his own, not from his mother.

I walked over to the fridge and of course Madison had nothing in there, she barely stayed home so food shopping was never a priority.

Damn Sis, when the last time you went shopping? Anthony slams the refrigerator. Yo I am hungry as fuck, you don’t even have any crackers in this bitch, no wonder why your ass is disappearing.

I reached in the top cabinet hoping to pull out some Oodles and Noodles or some shit, but that shit was bare to, Madison walk from the bedroom and into the kitchen, she reached down into the lower cabinet pulling out a bag of pretzels and a warm can of soda.

So you expect me to eat these dry ass pretzels and then wash them down with some warm Pepsi, are you trying to fuck my stomach up here?

If it turns into your stomach fucking up, then make sure you take that outside because you won’t be shitting in my house and forcing me to evacuate because you want to be a shitty mess. Madison reaches in the freezer pulling out the ice tray, she drops a couple ice cubes in a plastic cup and hands them both to Anthony
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I’m famished; it feels like I haven’t eaten in days.

Fuck that I was going to eat them pretzels, I could of just got up and hopped in the LAMBO and headed to the nearest fast food chain, but it was lunch time and Hollywood Blvd would be outrageous, especially with the VMA’s going down tonight, all the celebs would be out, running around, doing what they needed to do to get ready.

I was ready to party tonight though, I knew it was going to be live, so many people was going to be in town and I knew the females would be out like clockwork, I was ready to party, to get some of the shit I had on my mind, off of it.

This match weighed heavy in my mind, I was disappointed coming off last weeks match against Giani, in the back of my head I knew I had that match in the bag, I knew I was going to walk out victorious but it didn’t go down that way, under certain circumstances I assume but at the end of the day I fought hard and I did my best. I respect Giani not because I feel he’s a good competitor but the fact that he was able to beat me.

I watched Madison pace back and forth, on her cell phone texting and calling different people, she was nervous. But fuck that I was chillin, I sat down on the couch, placing my feet on the coffee table.

Maddy, you need to chill the fuck out because you making me nervous. Anthony takes a sip of the Pepsi. DayDay just sent me a text saying he was on his way with some clothes, so everything is cool.

My sister’s mouth dropped, she didn’t like DayDay nor did she trust him. DayDay was Madison real brother and my half brother, but the two didn’t get along at all. DayDay wanted more respect from Madison and the rest of the family, but being locked up numerous times for a repeated crime definitely didn’t help him earn that respect, and you’re probably wondering why I call him DayDay? Well that’s the name he received locked up, I never asked questions, I just called him what he wanted me to.

That boy is probably somewhere getting high right now, I swear y’all fuckers let weed control you’re life, it’s time to put that shit down. Madison opens up her drawer pulling out a zip lock bag filled with weed, she grabs a nugget out and starts to break it down. The different between you and me, I smoke my shit in moderation while you fools consistently running out to buy more.

Money is never no issue, so what I buy is what I buy. Anthony smiles, but in a sarcastic way. You don’t have to worry about me though, I’m handling my money the way it should be handled.

I never said you weren’t, my concern is that these last few days you’ve been putting your focus on other shit instead of your match, now don’t get me wrong I have faith in you, I know you could win this match if you wanted to, but from the looks of it, I don’t think your taking it serious at all. Madison walks over to the couch, knocking Anthony’s feet off the table. And where they do that at? Get your funky ass feet off my table boy, that shit ran me 2 g’s , I don’t even put my feet up there, you think I will let you.

My sister was acting wild today, which is one of the reasons why I didn’t hang around her to much, she handled the business side of what I needed down, but as far as what I do in my personal life, she never really got involved. But I will listen to her, I didn’t have it in me for an argument today so I went ahead and took my feet off the table and rested them on the floor.

You happy now? Anthony watches Madison shake her head in approval, he scoots towards the end of the couch, allowing Madison to sit down beside him. You got to have trust me in Maddy, I know what I’m doing and please believe me I see James, I’m not denying the fact that the dude got skills, but he runs his mouth to fucking much.

And yes I meant to fucking much, I hate a dude that talks and talks, but can never really back up what he say, but that makes James different. I’ve noticed the guy’s record and just from looking on his timeline, I could see the dude had a mouth on him, but he reminded me a bitch so much.

Not the type of bitch that was scared to fight, but the type of bitch who enjoyed hearing themselves talk; I mean this dude has no life. I know when I get up in the morning, I may tweet one or two things but I’m mostly on my grind, this dude I swear he has his phone glued to his fucking fingers, ready to tweet. But that makes me happy that I even got wrestlers as fans wanting to know my every move, whether or not if I was following up with them or even trying to figure out where I was.

I couldn’t help but laugh, I wanted to pull my phone out and check to see if dude had tweeted me which I’m pretty sure he has. I pulled my phone out of my pocket, clicking on the Twitter app, the first thing I see is:

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Dedication

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Climax Control Archives / Rookies First Win
« on: August 28, 2012, 09:27:23 PM »
 
New Delhi, India
Vs. Giani

I couldn't believe I finally made it to India, my first time being here and the fucking plane ride was crazy, imagine being in a atmosphere where barely anyone speaks English, either that or maybe them pills had me little to fucked up on that flight. But when you hear places like Africa, or maybe India you think something totally different, people who haven't been outside the United States may think the environment or the technology in other places are slower or behind, but in reality that isn't true.

My sister ended up booking me a room at one of the most prestigious hotels in India, I wasn't that excited, shit I could of stay in something like the Motel 6, but damn I was blown out of my mind when I saw what was happening around me.

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Walking down the long hall way, the drapes blowing in the wind, that shit was wild and even though I had money I really wasn't use to this type of treatment, I tried to keep my spending on the low, I had to think smart because money don't always last, you could have that shit one minute, turn around, POOF that shit gone.

I stopped and watched as some of the people stood around one person, admiring the music he was playing, and then another group, praying, a whole different culture in front of my eyes, but It was enough of all that sight seeing for right now, even though I just got to India, I was tired, I had to get me some rest.

South Indian Hotel.

The scene fades inside the South Indian Hotel, I stood there by the entrance waiting for Madison to arrive, instead of dealing with her other obligations, she decided to fly out early because she wanted to be around me during my experience here, and she also didn’t want to miss out on my first win with the company.

Sean Williams, a personal friend of mine, we met awhile back in the clubs, we both had mutual friends outside our friendship, that’s how I ended up meeting him and then of course snagging a contract with Sin City. Sean was hesitant at first, he told me the business could be tricky and that it came with a lot of bullshit, but I told homie that; I’m from Compton, compared to the shit I’ve seen and experienced growing up, wrestling for Sin City would be easy.

I respected Sean though, the dude had skill, and I know with his background it probably took him a while to get where he’s at now, to be fucking accepted in this society. He talked me into joining the social media world, I was against that shit at first, I mean look at Twitter, we have Sin City stars on there, new and old speaking their minds, talking all that shit behind a computer but when it come down to the get down, mothafuckas scared.

But that isn’t me, I saw the comments Giani was making earlier in the week, he knew not to mention my name to much, I guess he was so busy on Sean’s dick that he forgot he had to deal with me this coming week, dude got mad because no one recognizes him but whose fault is that?

But I didn’t want to waste too much time talking about dude, I would let my first handle that situation.

Back at the situation at hand, Madison said she was leaving the airport, but that was twenty minutes ago, knowing her she probably had to go through all her bags before she left, I can understand though because the difference between my sister and I is, that chick loves to spend, but the amount of money she bring in on a weekly basis can cover her addiction, well her spending habit but real talk, her addiction.

A red taxi pulled up, a fucking red BMW 750I tax pulled up; I could see the heels stepping out and onto the pavement, fucking red bottoms. One thing about Madison is that chick love some red bottom heels, I admired my sister though, she wasn’t one of them dusty ass chicks and believe I see them, I noticed we have some running around Sin City but those names I’ll keep to myself, I don’t want to come at no female. But with Madison, she’s an independent type of girl, never needed a dude to help her get anything, she was 16 when she bought her first whip and that shit was Mercedes CLK, so tell me my sister not on some boss bitch movement.

Looking at her face, I could tell she was slight annoyed though, the taxi driver was helping her with her luggage, to my surprise it was one, but I knew something was up.

What’s wrong? Anthony said while walking to meet with his sister.

Them fools at the airport put my luggage on the second flight, my Louie bag is still somewhere in the United States and they’re telling me it won’t get here until two days. Madison sat down on the bench located near the pond.

 What all did you have in there?

Every fucking thing, I had my other stash of cash, a couple bras, and then some actual outfits, I am not worried that my shit is lost, I just need my shit in case I wanted to wear something out tonight, fuck that I’m in India, I got to look sharp. Madison laughs, she reaches in her pocket and pulls a cigarette out.

Damn, for real? Anthony scoffs.

Look, it was an 18 hour flight, this dude in first class was talking my ear off my head, he told me how he was the son of a Prince or some shit like that and he could buy me any and everything in the world, he wanted to compare Bank Accounts and I’m just like damn this dude can’t be anymore thirsty. Madison lights the cigarette, takes a couple puffs and then tosses it to the ground. You already know I’m not a heavy smoker, I do it to calm my nerves a little, but a sexy bitch like me can’t walk around smelling like a whole fucking cigarette. Madison reaches for her clutch bag and suitcase, standing up facing Anthony. Let’s head to the room, I need to change.

Tao Restaurant – New Delhi, India.

It was time to eat, I had been waiting all morning, even though I could have grabbed a bite to eat, I was waiting for my sis to roll through. We was dressed to impressed though, checking out this restaurant that a couple people recommended, do you know how hard it was for me to ask what restaurants we’re around here, shit I was content with a McDonalds but I knew Madison wanted to go somewhere nice.

Chinese Food was one of my favorites, that’s all I would live on back in Hollywood, I wasn’t the cooking type and the females I would be around, honestly they wasn’t cooking for me either, but I never expected them to. A lot of the females I chill around they know what it is, I’m only 22 so I wasn’t expecting anything serious, if you let a chick cook for you then you leading her on, that’s how I feel.

I feel as though if a woman cook for you, especially in your own house then you’re giving her reason to believe that something would come out of it, meaning she’s expecting you to wife her up, not real marriage, but to start somewhere. I wouldn’t call myself a ladies man, but I do handle my business when I need to.

But the restaurant was on point; the menus were nice, even though it was hard to fucking read or even understand.

What is this shit? Anthony stares at the menu with a confused look on his face. ของหวานและเผ็ดไก่หรือไม่? How the fuck I’m supposed to know what that says? Anthony hands the menu to Madison pointing at what he was looking at.

You showing me that like I’m suppose to know what it means. Madison pulls out a small book from her purse. I got this in the airport and it supposedly helps you read like the writing and you know make orders.

I’m afraid that I will order something like squid when all I want is some chicken, maybe rice. Anthony reaches for the book, skimming through the pages, he hands it back to Madison. That’s too much reading; let’s just ask the waiter when he or she comes over.

I rather take the easy way out, reading is fundamental but only in my damn language, something I can fully understood, but the waiter helped me with my order, I got the sweet and spicy chicken, some shrimp and a premium shrimp roll which is something I have to try, this place isn’t you’re normal corner store Chinese restaurant, or one of them all you can eat buffets, this place had waterfalls and bright ass chandeliers with stone hanging from the ceilings, so I’m pretty sure the taste would be different.

These rolls are good. Madison takes a bite of the Chinese rolls. We are in India, but we are eating at a Chinese Food Restaurant, how bizarre huh? Madison shakes her head with laughter.

I can’t get down with the Indian food, no disrespect but the way it smells, just the aroma gets me sick to the stomach. Anthony replies, covering his mouth.

Its them herbs they be using, but some of its not to bad. I use to hit this spot in West Hollywood, the food wasn’t half bad. Madison takes another bite of the roll. I saw dude was popping off Twitter the other day, what’s his name? Giani right? Madison laughs. What’s that fools problem?

I don’t know that fools problem. Anthony laughs. He went at my crew, I guess he upset that my homeboy DJ attacked his people, but that’s the object of the game, I mean you know me though I always rolled solo, back in WAW we both was crushing competition but fuck that I was World Champ, but here its different and to be honest everyone fake.  I sit back and I watch these fools, yeah Sin City is filled with a lot of friendships and everyone wanting to hold hands, but until you fuck with the wrong persons crew then all hell breaks loose, but I don’t see people here with their own identities, I mean look at NXT, and then the Sins, what about The Entourage. Anthony shakes his head. I won’t diss the idea of having that support, but honestly even though Sean gave me the opportunity to be down with Dream Chaserz, my focus is still on how I can better myself as a solo performer.

The waiter had finally brought the first course of the meal, my shit was steaming. I had to check my phone to see if any of my people hit me up, I miss my chick Anna back home, a bad bitch, she Puerto Rican and moved to Hollywood from the island, strange huh? But I was feeling shorty because she was different from the other chicks I’ve messed with, she knew my lifestyle and she was down with it, I enjoyed her company.

Madison didn’t trust a female though, growing up Madison hung around the dudes more, I saw myself getting into more fights then anything because I felt I had to protect her. I remember in High School, captain of the Football team, this was before I was forced to move to Nashville, I remember this dude pushing up on Madison behind the school, I only knew because half the time that’s where I took the girls at to mess around with, I had my shorty with me but all I can hear was Madison screaming at this dude, I blacked out, next thing I know dude was waking up to a bloody face, a broken nose, and my fists still drilling in his face, right there I knew I had to control my anger, that’s why I chose wrestling as my career, the best way to get your frustration out without going to jail, perfect fucking thing.

This shit is hot. Madison blows on a piece of shrimp, trying to cool it down. They are trying to make a bitch start sweating in here.

You can’t handle hot food like me sis, I told you to slow down. Anthony picks one of the shrimps up from the basket and drops it in his mouth. But real talk sis, I can’t believe we’re in fucking India, like whoever thought?

I remember when Granddad was trying to take us to Europe that year, but mom wasn’t having it. Madison smiles. I wanted to go so bad, fashion over there isn’t as deep as the fashion here, last year I went to a fashion show over in Italy and I couldn’t handle it, I think I swiped my card at least 50 times over there.

 But I’m happy SCW gave me this opportunity, Mark saw the talent I had and he signed me right away, he asked me if I would be ready next show and I said “Fuck Yeah.” More then ready, and what made it better is when I found out who I was facing. Anthony tosses another shrimp in his mouth, he pulls out his phone and skims through some tweets from yesterday, he finds the tweet Giani posted and shows it to Madison.   Look at what this pussy tweet me, like already I have to deal with this, is this you’re competition SCW? Anthony laughs. This dude is ridiculous, he need to be on somebody’s reality show instead of wrestling.

So homeboy called you trash? Madison chuckles as she hands Anthony the phone back. These dudes are hilarious; I mean he called you trash and then what else he says. Madison pauses to think. Something about him being the best or some type of champion or something, like what boat did this fool fall from? Because I know he fresh off the boat, like FRESH FRESH off the boat.

I don’t know who he is, Sean don’t know who he is, I don’t think DJ knows who he is, so he through a bitch fit because we didn’t acknowledge him, like dawg I’m facing you in my debut match, you nothing special, whatever company you worked for before, that fan base or those people may know of you but do you think we do? Like come on. Anthony rolls his eyes. Like this dude cracks me the fuck up, I can beat this fool in a heart beat, lay his ass flat in that ring and then throw a DC shirt over him, I can’t wait to embarrass this fucking juice head. Anthony pauses. Wait, that’s what they call them right?

Madison probably didn’t know, she was deep in her food, I guess her being on the flight for so long and then doing all that shopping, she had a huge appetite. I’m pretty sure she heard what I said about Giani, but it wasn’t processing because of the food she was stuffing down her throat.

Giani threw these little threats out; he made a scene on Twitter. But I didn’t acknowledge it; it was more against Sean who seems to have taken the title of the World’s Most Hated. I swear every week that man is being trashed by someone, but he keeps his cool. And I respect that about him, Sean came to me with an idea, I sat and I thought about it, it was never my intention to even be involved with the Dream Chaserz because I didn’t want that extra headache. But at the end of the day, each member of the team brings something different, and I respect each and every one of them, so I knew joining them would be the perfect decision in the end.

But Giani doesn’t get nor will he ever earn my respect. From what I heard the most we knew about him was he was or maybe still is Bianca’s fling of the week, because we know home girl gets around. But damn dawg, no one knew about you or you’re wrestling skills, no one knows what BCWA, or BBW, or whatever the fuck title you had, no one knows what that shit is. Just as no one knows what my WAW title is, two different promotions but you don’t see me coming in saying I’m THIS, or I’m THAT.

I hate a phony that brags, and I hate a dude that talks shit, Giani wants to get all tough and mad because we took out his people, then make sure he backs that anger up on Sunday because once I know his Italian ass out, I don’t expect to hear him pop off at the mouth about me or my team anymore.

Look, I am hungry boy. Madison sips on her Strawberry Daiquiri. It feels like I haven’t eaten in days, even though I had that steak on the plane.

Steak on the plane?

I sure did and it knocked me the fuck out, I was on there sleeping like a baby which was a good thing because that 18 hour trip, I only had to maybe endure half of them hours. Madison reaches down in her plate and grabs another piece of shrimp. But to answer you’re question, but I remember watching Jersey Shore one day and they we’re calling each other guidos.

I thought guidos we’re the names of sexy people. Anthony laughs. That fool look like a fucking monkey yo, like his face all balled up and shit, I bet his mother wished she would have swallowed that load instead of catching it.

That shit was hilarious, okay yes I quoted it from a movie line, but that shit was funny. Madison didn’t think so though, she put her shrimp down and pushed her plate to the side of the table, there’s certain jokes you can say around her, but I think once she imagines it in her head, if it isn’t a good image then it makes her a little nauseous, but that’s our relationship though, I say shit to kind of fuck with her.
I don’t need to hear anything about swallowing someone’s load, especially about Giani, that fool must have been a mistake.

 He angry though, he didn’t like the fact we took out his people but he a grown man, so on Sunday he’ll face me like a grown man, and sadly he’ll get his ass whooped like a grown man, one shot to his face, I swear I just want to take that fool out. Anthony sips on his Long Island, before ordering another from the waiter.  To be honest a lot of the drama dealing with these people stem from Dream Chaserz attacking everyone, so must of this shit I was dragged into, I’m not bitching out because if I have to jump in and kick some ass then I will, you know I don’t mind throwing these hands, but at the end of the day Giani disrespected me and that fruit don’t know me at all. I hate to be the one that has to shorten his wrestling career, but from this time on if that fool continues to disrespect me, then it’s his career he should be worried about.

A lot of people don’t know us, and that’s fine, but soon enough they’ll learn.

I don’t take no shit, whether its coming from a male or female, I speak my fucking mind and I’ll defend myself if I have to, Giani is begging for an ass beating and that’s what I’ll give him, once I shut that fool up then I can move on to better things, I see big things wrestling here in Sin City, truth be told I’m more excited then anything. Anthony reaches in his back pocket pulling out his AMEX card, she slides it in the billfold and the waiter walks off. I never heard of Giani until recently and honestly dude is all talk, so it’ll feel real good to embarrass him on Sunday.

I got faith in you bro; I know how dangerous you are in the ring. I wouldn’t be to concerned about it, I dealt with bitches talking shit on a daily basis, it comes with the territory, so let the dude talk shit, then at Climax Control when he gets his mouth smashed the fuck in, you won’t have to worry about him shit talking you or hell anyone at that matter for the rest of his life, I swear sometimes you have to get physical with these people in the world. Madison reaches in the chair and grabs her clutch bag, she stands up, taking one more sip of her Daiquiri and starts to walk toward the door. This liquor flowing through me already.

Hyatt Regency: New Delhi, India.

I wanted to go speak with Sean a little bit before I headed to the gym, I knew I needed to really figure out what he planned to do with the Dream Chaserz, I know he didn’t want to be known as the leader, but in reality it kind of like he was the leader, it was more of his idea to even come up with DC, well him and DJ’s.

Madison wanted to take a nap back at the hotel, she was able to get me a couple appearances here in India tonight so I figure I would catch up with her later, I was on my way to the Hyatt Regency, and the hotel Sean was staying. His hotel wasn’t to far from where I was staying so it didn’t take me long to get there, the hotel was nice though, even on the outside you could tell that it was pleasant inside.

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Walking into the lobby, all I could see was gold, gold everywhere. It was nice as shit, I was scared I might bump into something or fuck something up, Sean wanted to meet me in the lobby because he was conducting business in his room, whatever business it was he wanted to keep private.

I noticed him exiting the elevator, he had on a pair of sweats and a black shirt, he motioned for me to follow him, and so I did. We ended up in a private room; it was time to discuss some fucking business, so I was excited.

Sunday is important night for DC man, Brooklyn is going against Odette and then you have you’re match with Giani, we need those wins. Sean sat down in the chair, folding his arms. It’s you’re first match so I don’t want to add any pressure on you man, but I need to you take Giani out.

Don’t worry about me and my match to much, I’m not to concerned about loosing to that punk, that dude is all talk, but no bite. I’ll take care of him and eliminate him out of our way, I heard him throwing shots at you, but in reality I’m the dude he should be scared of. A smirk grows across Anthony’s face. After Sunday he’ll realized that he messed up speaking bad about DC, then after that we won’t ever have to hear him open up his mouth again.

It’s not the opening his mouth I’m concerned about, I just don’t need him getting in my way to what’s really important, My mind is focused on Gabriel and what the fuck we have going on, fuck Giani, that over tanned prick don’t mean shit to me, he threw his little shots on Twitter, but just as I said on Twitter, but he didn’t approach me at all backstage to speak his mind, that bum is a Twitter gangsta. Sean laughs. I got a lot of them on my timeline, they come daily, so the words he threw my way didn’t mean a damn thing, I brushed them off, said what I needed to say and kept it moving.

He said he was going to participate in the lumberjack match, I mean to be honest I can hold my own ground so I’m not worried about being jumped or attacked in that main event, but I mean looking at the numbers, you think them fools are going to try something?

You have to understand that when DC evolved, when DC basically made its debut, a lot of people never saw it coming. I was known as a loner, I didn’t hang around the other superstars or try and build any friendships with them, so all of sudden you have lonely Sean and then next thing you have lonely Sean but a group of other people, it was shocking. But we did what we needed to do to make a statement and as you can see Dream Chaserz is the World’s Most Hated team and I like it that way, if these fools weren’t talking, then we wouldn’t be doing it right, the fact we got them talking means we’re doing something right, so let it play out and watch what happens, soon or later this whole company will be belong to us.

You on some Evolution shit huh? The 4 horsemen type deal. Anthony laughs. I can dig it though, I mean I can handle mines and I want you to realize that, I’ve notice and its sad to say just because I’ve only been signed with the company a little over 48 hours that we have a lot of Wannabe Gangstas, and honestly I can’t get down with that. It’s cool to hype yourself up, but only to a certain extent because believe me there will always be someone out there better then you, but its like damn everyone backstage spitting that shit about “How their the best. “ or all that nonsense, but I see a bunch of weak ass talent.

Welcome to my world, this company carries some of the biggest ego freaks in the business, but you have to look past that, I don’t let what people say bother me. I use to in the beginning, especially when it came to my sexuality but after a while I just let it go, why you think people hate me so much now? If I was still the way I was before, I would still be loosing matches and not making it anywhere, but people will recognize me now, I’ve worked to fucking hard in this company to not make it anywhere.

I’m ready to climb that ladder though, and I’ll be able to show my abilities come Sunday, I can’t wait to get in that ring with Giani yo, even though he came at you more, I just feel that someone needs to shut his ass up, and the sad part about it was he yapped that nonsense about him being the best and all his little accomplishments, but damn in his debut match he has to face me, that could be the worst luck that fool ever endured.

Sean was cool to be around, that dude has some problems, but he was a good dude. I never really question his own sexuality because I know about the skeletons I have in my own closet, but his preference didn’t offend or bother me, I respected the dude for wrestling in a business that was so male enforced, and I know it has to be hard for him because of the jokes or the comments that are made, but honestly if a dude attacks something like that, then he’s weak, he needs to look at himself before he attacks another persons preference.

But Sean could drink though, I swear just from sitting in this room, we’ve only been in here for about ten minutes and he had already drank two Goose and Cranbury drinks, yeah the cups were small, but I know he had to feel a buzz a little.

I had followed Sean through the lobby and back into the elevator, this fucking elevator was huge, gold walls, even the numbers were fancy, well at least the way they were shown. I never use to think the Hyatt could be so expensive, but then again I never really spent too much on a hotel room, so I never knew.

I mostly stayed in Marriott hotels or Holiday Inns, those were usually my preferences, but Madison felt this would be a little better, I looked it up online, agreed to staying and she booked the tickets.

Walking into Sean’s room, I felt as though I was home. The living room area was huge, flat screen TV’s hanging from the wall, granite counter tops, even a see-thru shower in the middle of the floor, that shit was nice.

You looking at the shower huh? Amazing. Sean walks over to the shower, he reaches in, turning the knob, closing the door, the steam arises and quickly the shower steams up. Look how hard and fast that water hits, I swear I took like five showers today just so I could spend time in there. Sean turns the water off. But make yourself at home man, I am going make a couple calls and then I want to head out to the gym with you.

Gold’s Gym.

Riding in the Taxi was a different experience, I couldn’t help but watch Sean tumbling out of the car, I guess those two shots didn’t help out at the end, and then this fool still wanted to come and work out.

We both walked into the gym, paying the $15 guest pass fee, Sean walked into the locker-room while I headed over to the weights, it was a lot of fine people in this gym, the females we’re on point, some American, some Indian and other nationalities, which was strange to me because I know in this day in age people travel, but its always interesting to go to other countries and see the type of people you could run into.

These weights was only helping me though, even living in LA, I hit the gym at least three times a week, I want to be one of them old dudes that can still run when I reach 80, or able to still drive or cook. I don’t want to get to the point where I can’t take care of myself, that something that always stood in the back of my mind was to at least try and stay in shape, or healthy.

Sean walked out of the locker room, dressed in a beater and some basketball shorts he hopped on the treadmill, which was cool because I was going to hit that up next anyway, I had to work on my arms a little before I start stressing these legs out.

I happened to notice this chick staring at me though, and I mean staring hard. I was single, it wouldn’t hurt to flirt a bit but I know being here in India won’t help me, I can’t do that long distance shit again, I tried that and it didn’t work.

She made her way over to me though, introduced herself as Nadia, she was a pretty good looking girl, long hair that stretched down her back, her ass was everything but I don’t like to disrespect girls with ass comments, not in the beginning of a meet.

She wanted to chill later which was fine, a little play in my hotel room wouldn’t matter, she said she had some party favors, depending on what she was bringing; I was down for a good time.  I didn’t want to let this match stress me the hell out, I was worried but more concerned about what Giani might have up his sleeve, the dude is desperate.

I know he wanted this win more then anything, his debut match, going against me, we both have no idea of who each other was, so to me this match is definitely important.

Nadia dropped me her digits, I took them. I told her I would hit her up from the hotel later that evening, she had to be mixed with something though because girl has ass for days, her curves was just right. Sliding the number in my pocket, I joined Sean on the other treadmill.

You think Giani will have help on Sunday?

It depends, I hope dude is man enough to come out there on his own to fight you, if not you should know DC won’t be to far behind. Sean ups the number on the treadmill, making it go faster. NXT and The Sins issues are mostly with DJ and I, and I guess you could say James too, so they probably won’t focus to much on you, but then again you are a target because you are apart of the group, they might try and do everything in their power to take out the people around us, just so they can get to me.

I don’t see that happening though, like Sean you are a target man, I swear its like everyone in this fucking company hates you, but that’s just how it is sometimes, sometimes you have to be the hated one to really make a name for yourself and that’s what I see happening. Anthony climbs down off the treadmill, standing next to Sean’s. Before I signed the contract with Sin City, I checked the company out and I wasn’t to impressed with the competition, I mean yes they have a couple names here that have talent but the rest is like a joke, I mean take Giani as example, this fool thinks just because he might of accomplished a lot in his last company that we suppose to bow down to him like he King or something, but homie I don’t bow down to anyone. Dudes like that make me want to fight them because I feel as though they weren’t disciplined when they we’re younger, those the type of kids where their parents let them run free and cause a ruckus but it doesn’t work like that, Giani opened his mouth at the wrong time and he said the wrong damn thing, so at Climax Control I’ll put an end to his trash talk and if it plays out how I want it to play out then hopefully his career, it’s embarrassing to have to watch him loose his debut match but that’s how the cookie crumbles, I wonder what his bitch would think of him after she watches him loose, maybe I can pop off in her mouth and then she realize she needs to drop that looser and get with a real man.

Ewww Bianca? Yo, I swear her shit got to many miles on it, so many trains has entered that station. Sean snickered. No but honestly he can keep that dead weight, that chick so pale I swear its hard to see her during the day time.

What about dude? He came out on stage looking like a fucking orange dawg; he must over tans, image issues I guess. Anthony laughs as he reaches for his water bottle; he turns and heads over to the weights again, to start working on his arms again.

I hated talking trash, I did. Yeah of course I do it, who doesn’t? But most of the time I try and ignore that shit, it’s a waste, you do all that talk, and what happens if you loose? Then the talking was for nothing, I understand its promo work, you need to hype yourself up, but come correct dude, if you going to kick me ass then kick my ass, don’t say you going to do it and then get in the ring and a different out come happens.

Giani is a lame, I respect the fact he feels that he can beat me or even the group I hang around with but I need to bring his ass back to reality, maybe smack him a couple times in his face to make him realize that he only talking out of his ass. He was the, what he say? The Empire Champion or some shit, but homie I hold the WAW World Heavyweight Title, I retired with that shit around my waist, I still have the belt in my fucking bed room lying across my mantle piece but you don’t see me throwing that shit out in the air, I don’t care what championships you’ve held or won, this is fucking Sin City, a totally different atmosphere and on Sunday he has to deal with me.

I remember back in WAW when I wrestled under the alias Lil’ Dominator, that name was feared anytime it popped up, whether backstage, on a match, or coming out of someone’s mouth, people feared when they had to go up against me in the ring, because them fuckers knew how reckless I could be, how ruthless I was. Each time I step foot in the ring, I never held back, I threw these hands and did my moves and always walked out victorious, my record is unstoppable and so am I.

Look, the way I see it is we go into Climax Control and handle our biz, Brooklyn is going to take care of Odette, that’s easy work right there. I don’t know Giani background to much, never really heard of the dude until recently but you can see his ego is out of this world, let him talk his shit, let him say what he needs to say but on Sunday all that talk won’t matter, I’m pretty sure you’ll lay his ass out and that’ll be one less person we have to worry about, I got faith in both you and Brooklyn. Sean leaps off the treadmill and heads over to the door leading to the shower. I need to use to the bathroom, we can hit them weights a little bit more and then head back out, cool?

I agreed. Sean went into the bathroom, and I stood there for a couple minutes just looking around the gym, I thought I would see some other SCW Stars here but I guess their off with other agendas on their mines, I hope Giani is taking this match as serious as I am, but then again he one of them types that probably feel like they don’t need practice or any type of training, but personally I don’t give a fuck who I’m facing, big or small, I will always make sure my body, my mind is physically and mentally prepared for whatever match I come across.
Each day I grew more and more excited though, I think my level of happiness grew, especially after Giani threw them shots on Twitter, it made me feel better, it made me realize the boy fucked up. But once I take care of him, he’ll feel stupid at the end of the day, he shouldn’t of jumped into something he wasn’t ready for, I understand he wants to make this big impact here in Sin City, but that impact won’t happened this week, the only thing will experience is a lost, such a shame.

Finally Sean came out of the bathroom, I followed behind him to the weights located on the other side of the gym, and these weights worked the midsection and the legs, after a couple minutes on them we decided to head back to the hotel.

South Indian Hotel.
1:26 am

It was late as shit, I knew Madison probably wouldn’t be too happy about me being out so late. She’s the type of chick that kind of plays mommy at times, even though she was only a year older she felt like she needed to keep an eye on me. But I was drunk as shit, walking through the lobby I could see all the employees staring at me, I knew they knew that I was a little fucked up, but damn the alcohol in India was on point, that shit would have you fucked up in a matter of seconds.

Luckily I haven’t started blurring my words, I am shocked I was able to make it back to the hotel, I guess I should thank my taxi driver in the morning, I asked him if he could come back in the morning and take me to Gold’s Gym, hopefully I can remember that shit or even wake up in the morning.

I could hear the television on in the hotel room, some R&B music was playing, and I didn’t even know that India would play any of the music I like, you hear so much about them banning artists because of certain songs or the lyrics but who cares, I just know that Madison was probably up, drinking a little win and playing wordfeud on her phone.

The door was cracked, I pushed it opened and there she was, standing near the entrance to the balcony.

I didn’t think you we’re ever coming back.

I was going to stay over at Sean’s, but I remembered our plans in the morning so I just decided to come back here. Anthony hiccups. I don’t know what it is about Indian liquor, but this shit got me feeling a certain type of way. Anthony runs into the bathroom slamming the door behind him. SHIT, I think its coming. After about five minutes of gagging, nothing comes up, Anthony gets to his feet, holding onto the sink, he turns and slowly walks into the bed room falling face first onto the bed. Damn, I just want to go to sleep. Anthony mumbles.

Don’t get caught up Anthony, I know you’re excited about this match and all but you still need to focus.

Here comes the motherly advice, I’m good sis. Anthony rolls onto his back, staring up at his sister. Trust, I just had a couple drinks, its my first night in India and I had to fucking party like no other, I thought this place was going to be wack but I’m actually enjoying myself, and sis Anthony pauses. The chicks are bad, and I mean that shit in a good way, I saw this one shorty with an ass like Nicki’s, but hers was real though. Anthony laughs.

How you know that?

You can look at an ass and tell if that shit fake, hers was natural, soft to. Madison turns and punches Anthony in the arm. Damn! What you do that for? Anthony replies holding onto his arm.

You haven’t been here 48 hours fool and you already grabbing on girls asses and shit, we are in a different country and their religion and morals are a lot different from what we endure in the States so please Anthony, try and stay out of jail.

I wasn’t, she backed her ass up on me inside the gym, I thought it was a little strange but then I didn’t pay it any attention, I never knew girls could be desperate like that.

Some girls see an attractive man and don’t know what to do. Madison smiles as she sits down on the ledge of the bed.  But then again I call them type of chicks thirsty, I’ve noticed you got a couple of them walking around backstage also, so be careful when dealing with them bitches, because I hadn’t planned on returning to wrestling anytime soon.
> I have no interest in any of these females, majority of them look a mess, the only one I find attractive really is Brooklyn but me and her cool, I don’t look at her like that, she like homie type and that’s a good thing. I’ve known Brooklyn for some time though, no one knew that, but me and her use to chill back when I was in WAW, I remember our company holding this inter-promotional type event and she was there, I met with her, we kicked it during the show and after, but we always stayed in contact.

Yeah that Brooklyn girl, she cool people. I interacted with her a couple times via Twitter, that bitch get a lot of hate on a daily basis too.

I guess I have to get use to something like that, I never expected joining and being hated like this, but if that’s what It takes to move up in this company then so be it, I got thick skin so I can handle whatever someone throw my way, just don’t be surprised when I throw them shots back. Anthony hiccups again, he sits up placing his hand against his chest, inhaling and exhaling deep breaths. This fucking liquor is fucking with me yo, like my body feels like throwing up but I know I don’t have to.

So I guess we won’t make it to the gym tomorrow morning. Madison shrugs her shoulders as she nudges Anthony who falls back down onto the bed. Which is fine, we don’t have to go at the crack of dawn, but I at least wanted to get in there early, so we could leave out and explore India some more.

That’s cool with me. Anthony belches. Damn Sis, that’s going to smell because I smell it now. Anthony covers his nose.

It smells like fucking dog shit man, Yuck.

Madison was crazy, but I enjoyed her company because she kept me sane. People would think that we lived the perfect life, but it wasn’t all flowers and dandelions, yeah that sounded kind of gay but I needed to think of something perfect.

We grew up with money, both parents in our lives, but it wasn’t always a successful relationship, especially when it came to our families, same mother but different fathers it was always hard for us. Madison’s Dad wasn’t to thrilled with having a step son, so he would force my mother to send me to my father’s house in Nashville, but during that time my father was in and out of rehab dealing with his painkiller addiction that he really didn’t have an opportunity to play father to me.

My grandparents ended up raising me after awhile, so I stayed in Compton for a couple years, that didn’t last long because I always ended up getting into fights during school, my grandparents didn’t give up on me though, my grandma thought sending me to kind of like a boarding school would help me, but it only made matters worst.

My attitude is the type where I don’t need people to validate who I am as a person, its so many fucking judgmental people in this world and when it comes to judging others, they loose themselves, it may sound confusing but it’s the truth. They’re so caught up on trying to bring others down that they don’t really take the time to focus on themselves.

I can’t really talk, yes I knew joining Dream Chaserz says a lot, but that group has potential and honestly I’m there for a support when they need it, I’m still focused on my own shit, but having that back up wouldn’t hurt.

I didn’t mean to belch in your face, that shit just kind of came out. Anthony grabs a hold of Madison pulling her closer to him; he smiles as he blows his breath in her face again. Smells better huh?

Madison was over it, she had hit me like five times in my arm, she had so many different phobias, I don’t think they’re really phobias, I just think she doesn’t care for men who has bad breath, ugly ass feet, and bad BO, so even though I’m family, I’m still placed in that category. But I could tell she was getting annoyed, she jumped up from the bed and ran into the other room, that’s cool though I’ll give her some space, she probably irritated still because I didn’t want to go shopping with her earlier but I didn’t have time for that and Madison likes to shop.

I was bored though, I wasn’t trying to use my phone to much with me being out of the states and all, I usually jump on Twitter every now and then, to see what some of the superstars are saying, nothing to serious though, there were a couple tweets with Rage whining about his World Title lost, a few tweets between Despayre and Gabriel, those were boring though, I’m surprised Gabriel didn’t mention DC, but then again he could of.

I rarely look at his tweets, that man so pussy whipped that he probably doesn’t realize he still has a dick between his legs. Ha, I see Giani kept quiet today which is probably good for him, that dudes delusional if he thinks he winning his first match, I feel bad for him because maybe if he was going against another one of these losers then he might have had a chance, but he’s facing me. Dawg, I’m ready and I’ve been ready. I’ve been waiting for this opportunity to step back into the ring, after WAW I gave up with some of these companies and the talent, but coming across Sin City I knew I was making a good choice.

So fuck that, on Sunday I’m going in.

Madison, come here. Anthony jumps up from the bed racing into the living area, Madison lays there on the couch, scrolling through her phone, she looks up giving Anthony the mean eye as he would call it. Damn, you still mad huh? Aight look I’m sorry I blew my breath in you’re face but damn I needed some excitement.

We could have had some excitement shopping today, but you chose to sit in the house.

I just wanted to kind of chill tonight, Sean wanted me to come out with him but I don’t think I’m really interested in what he’s doing.

If he’s going to a gay club, then I’m all for it, it’s been a while since I’ve been to one and the music would probably be exactly what I need right now.

Uhhh, yeah you know I’m down for that, at least right now and is that even legal here in India?

Child, it’s gays everywhere, you not hiding from them and who knows, it might be some underground shit and you know Sean knows about all the parties, coming from his background. Madison jumps to her feet rushing toward Anthony, she grabs his arm. We should go, have some drinks, see what the nightlife is like and if we’re not feeling it, then we can just come back here and play spades or something.

I mean if you want to go then that’s fine, it’s been a while since I’ve actually kicked it with Sean, so I don’t know how it would be and then being in that type of environment whether its legal or underground, you don’t know what type of shit could pop off, and I can’t afford catching no more cases, not after the one in Nashville. Anthony shakes his head after mentioning Nashville. You should go though because I think Brooklyn is going with him!

I didn’t mind my sister going alone, she was a big girl, hell she beat a 275lb man back in WAW when she won the World Title, one of the first females in the company to win the title. Madison wasn’t going to let that stop her, she put her phone on the charger and rushed to the bathroom, now I can hear the shower running so I figured she would go out anyway.

And right now my mind needs to be focused on this match, fuck the partying, I may get a drink here and there but my body needs to be on point to beat this fucking clown, he made such a big deal last Climax Control announcing his signing, but there’s nothing special about this man, I know it will pain him to lose to me, his pride, his ego, his self esteem will feel so weak after I’m fucking done with him, I put that on everything.

Not only would this win be huge for me, but for Dream Chaserz also, so I got this.

Phone Conversation. 6:16 am

Talk dirty to me Anna, quit playing. Anthony grunts.

Why aren’t you sleeping? Isn’t it like 6 in the morning over there?

I was up half the night, Madison was texting me like crazy because she ended getting lost with Sean, I think they had a good time though, she just got in the house but she went straight to the bathroom. Anthony leans over, trying to look out through his bedroom door to see if his sister is out of the bathroom. She’s probably drunk and knowing her she either throwing up or peeing.

My son is awake Ant, not tonight.

Damn you fucking with my emotions right now, I wish you could of came to India with me, that would have been nice, they got some nice views and shit out here, a lot of places we could of played around. Anthony laughs. Ya heard me?

I’m happy you’re finally wrestling again, I know you missed it. Anna sighs.

Don’t worry about me Ann, I got this, I promised I won’t be too rough with the boy this week but I need to teach that dickhead a lesson, so he’s leaving that arena with some bruises, I promise you that. Anthony reaches over and grabs his water bottle, he drinks a little, the quietness on the phone told him that Anna is thinking the worst again, Anthony sighs as he places the bottle back on the table. You doing that silent shit again and I don’t like that, I know I had issues in the past companies with my anger inside the ring but I promise you I won’t fuck this up Ann, trust me on this.

I trust you, but I don’t want another repeat of WAW Ant, I can’t go through that again.

You rode with me throughout that whole thing girl, that’s why I fuck with you, but show lil man some love and I’ll hit you later, my sister just hit the room.

I hung the phone up and watch Madison walked in the bedroom, well I wouldn’t say walked, that chick basically crawled but she got made it to the couch, I tried to offer the bed but she wanted to lay on the couch, I guess that’s that drunk shit for you. But I could tell she had fun, she had a couple drinks in her but she deserved that shit.

Madison had been through a lot this year, not so much negative bullshit, but not a lot of positive either, a lot of family drama and then of course some of her deals that fell through but you could never keep my sister down, she’s survived the worst.

I’m proud of you bro, and that’s real, I know for a fact you’re winning this match, fuck that Giani kid yo, he not shit. Madison laughs, almost falling off the couch. Yeah I’m drunk and I need to take my ass to sleep, I don’t even know what I’m talking about right now.

I knew she wouldn’t hang, but I needed to take my ass to sleep to, I had a couple appearances to make in the morning and do some photo shoot for Sin City, so I didn’t want to be late for that shit, but I couldn’t go to sleep right now, I just couldn’t. This match had me thinking, I was fucking anxious, I wanted to wrap my hands around that pricks neck, he wants to diss me, and then the dream chaserz, he doesn’t know what he’s getting himself in.

The Sins, NXT, Rage, Santa Claus, Jason Voorhees, the next loser backstage, whoever the fuck want a piece of me or my crew can step, because we not backing down from any challenge, we promised the backstage and the fans around the world a new beginning in Sin City and we’re doing exactly that. I’m pretty sure dude probably going call me these names, or say how he is going to beat me, he might even call me pathetic but that’s cool homie because those are just words, just like the trash talk I did, either way when it comes down to the match, those words won’t mean shit, the only focus should whose going to survive until the end.

I have nothing to say no more, I said what I needed I’ll prove that at Climax Control but right now I need to follow in my sisters footsteps and rest these eyes, I got a hard week ahead of me and Sunday is going to be fucking insane.

Damn these eyes … are getting …. Heavy ….

I thought I could go to sleep, but my phone rang four times, I didn’t recognize the number but I figured I should have answered it because it might have been important.

Who this?

I heard you we’re wrestling for some fancy promotion, you couldn’t inform your father of this good news, especially after I help you keep your finances together while you sat you’re on your ass. Darnell let out a sarcastic laugh. It’s only love son.

I figured you’d be off on some fancy trip as you would say, so excuse me for nothing bothering you pops, but what is it that you need?

I would have liked tickets to the show; I would of enjoyed being up, close and front row for your match.

The last time we we’re in each other’s presence, we ended up scrapping and breaking momma’s table, I think I remember you calling me you’re least favorite son.

Words were said, but out of anger and I figure since we are adults, we could move pass that. Darnell clears his throat. I could make it to India quick, I’m just waiting for the invite.

I knew I wasn’t going to sleep now, sitting on the phone with this man was torture and all he could sit back and talk about is what he’s done for me, and what he’s done for us to have the lifestyle we have and it’s bullshit yo, my father sold drugs half his life and was able to save the money he got and open up a couple business, he set up two separate accounts for both Madison and I, but I was receiving less amount of funds because I had a closer relationship with stepfather, then him.

But I was a smart dude though; I saved my money, stacked more money, did what I needed to do, keep my bills light, and worked hard as shit. Financially I’m at a comfortable space, in my career, I was lost but now that Sin City has given me the opportunity, I’m ready to show the fuck off.  I’m  glad I get to face Giani in my debut match, it’s an intense match, it could be a main event type match, he’s new, I’m new, and with the drama going on with DC and everyone else, it makes perfect sense.

I could sit back and explain my whole family history, but it would be too much. I try to forgot the most because to be honest, its true what they say about rich kids having the most problems, all that money and then when you’re parents are rich, but occasional fuck ups, sometimes that shit rubs off on you, or off you.

Let me know son, I could get this ticket now and be there by Friday.

Check your e-mail, I’m out.

Click.

I had to hang up, if I wouldn’t of then that man would have tried to have a full conversation, asking me questions about my life, what I was doing, what I was spending my money on, so I couldn’t hang, that conversation had to end asap.

Again I will try and close my eyes, no interruptions, I need fucking sleep.

Scene ends.

5
Character Building Roleplays / Just a little introduction.
« on: August 25, 2012, 03:55:45 PM »
 
The scene spans through Hollywood boulevard, very face past environment, cars riding up and down the boulevard, the shops, all the paparazzi out trying to see who they could catch a picture of today.

California was the place to be, the opportunities, the shopping, just having the ability to roam free and be who you are, Cali is different from the rest of the United States, I mean think about it, you can get away with so much, its more of a laid back type of place then anything.

I wasn’t always a native of Cali though, yes I was born and raised there but I did spend some time in Texas and then a little time in Nashville, it wasn’t a fault of mine though, dealing with family feuds and baby momma drama can definitely take a toll on you.

I just finished going over the details with my lawyer regarding a contract, well a possible contract with Sin City Wrestling, it had been a while since I had stepped foot in the ring, only a couple years so who knows if I was ready to get my feet wet again, but I can tell you that I was merrily excited.

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I was excited about moving into my new apartment, a couple g’s out of my pocket but it was well worth price. I never realized that Hollywood would be my home until I realized the opportunity surround by me here, majority of my family are scattered around the whole area of Cali, I have family living in San Diego, some in San Fran and then of course Orange County, so choosing LA was difficult for me. I knew it would be expensive, but hell LA is expensive period.

“Man this weather is nice, glad to finally get out of Compton, that area so fucking gloomy.” Anthony reaches for the key in the ignition, pulling the key out, he turns and looks at Madison.

“ We needed to see our cousin, I felt bad for him, being locked up all that time and then end up not being guilty, he lost two years of his life to the judicial system, fucking LA bullshit. “

Funny, Madison wasn’t to thrilled living in Los Angeles, it’s her hometown, but she found pleasure staying in Chicago. Madison retired from wrestling earlier this year, she vacated her Women’s Championship and hung her boots up in the locker room, her excuse was she didn’t have the passion for wrestling anymore, but I felt it was deeper then that.

I was proud of her though, she was able to maintain a steady salary and of course she helped manage me so I made sure she continues to get dollars placed in her pocket. I would never leave her out to dry though, she was there for me a couple times when I was going through my issues with my own personal life, we teamed up a couple times and managed to hold the Unified Tag Titles, but even holding titles wasn’t good enough for her.

“ I can’t be here to long, I have some things to take care of in Chicago with the boutique and then I fly out to NY to see about opening a store there. “

“I need to handle the rest of the business with my contract signing. ‘ Anthony responded with a grin.

“ That’s already been taken care of, I’ve faxed the paper work with your signatures to Mark and he would send me the paper work with the dollar amount and what the contract length would be. “ Madison reaches for her purse and pulls out a white piece of paper.

I could tell this decision with signing with Sin City would be a difficult one, I hadn’t wrestled in almost a year and just looking over the competition made me a little nervous, there were a few that I felt was a huge joke, but majority of the roster seems like they would make some good competition.

Looking over the contract details, it seemed like a sweet deal, I remember when I wrestled for WAW, to them I was an Icon, numerous title wins, blood bath matches, even suffered from fractured bones and bruises on the body but I put my all in that company, I gave them blood, sweat and tears and I definitely expect to do the same here in SCW.

“Right now they’re having a tour in Asia I think“ Madison looks down at the second piece of paper she pulled from her bag; she shrugs, as she reads each line.

I was getting anxious, I didn’t even want to be sitting in this car anymore, I needed to go upstairs, pack my bag and catch this flight to Thailand, I wanted to make an appearance on this Climax Control but both Madison and the boss felt as though I should wait until the following show which probably would be better.

At least this time around I can scout out the competition and see who I need to place my main focus on, I’m not as cocky and arrogant as the other stars, I didn’t need a title to justify my skills as a competitor, holding a title would be nice, but it wasn’t important.

”I saw you just tweeted me.” Anthony said with a smile, he slides his phone in the side pocket of his jeans, opening the driver door.

”I’ve already made the preparations for the plane ride out to Thailand, you leave tonight at 10, its my father’s private jet so please take care of it, he would kill me if he knew I was loaning it out.” Madison smile, opening the passenger door, she steps out.

Bruce wasn’t a huge fan of mine, he wasn’t too excited about the way I lived my life. Being 23 and growing up in a wealthy family isn’t always what you expect it to be, yea we had nice cars and houses and of course I had a trust fund that could probably last me until I die, but that wasn’t the important, money really wasn’t important.

”If Bruce knew you were letting me use the Jet, he would not be happy at all.” Anthony rolled his eyes.

”If you want to get out there in time, then this was our only option, I will travel with you, and stay for a couple days, at least until you get situated and figure out what the bosses will do with you, once we get that figured out then I will fly back out to LA to finish some business here, and then I’ll be in Chicago for a few weeks.”

Madison was very strict when it came to her business, she was a true hustler, the money she was getting from our family, I mean like I said if she wanted to she could sit on her ass for the rest of her life, but she was a go getter, she didn’t want to feel as though she would need someone later in life to take care of her, with so many different businesses she was ready to be a real entrepreneur.

” What about Club Ice?” Anthony paused, he reached in his pocket pulling out the key card to enter the condominium complex, both doors open, and the two walk in.

”I understand you want me to be there physically, but until I can get some new employees in my business, I’m off doing this alone, and honestly I can look at some of the females in Sin City and they’re all a bunch of rude ass bitches, and I really don’t want to have to slap a bitch for coming out their mouths incorrectly.” Madison laughs.

”I know you would, you may give off this whole professional and upitty attitude, but deep down inside I know the real Madison Monroe, the hood Madison Monroe.” Anthony laughs loudly, he turns and notices the smirk across Madison’s face, he closes his mouth to prevent the laughter from coming through as the two head onto the elevator.

”Only you would pick one of the most expensive places to live in Hollywood, don’t get me wrong the building, well the whole complex is nice but damn, this is so uppity.” Madison leans against the elevator wall, a couple minutes and finally the two reach the 10th floor, Madison walks off the elevator, reaching in her purse she pulls out the front door key unlocking the door.

One of the good things about living in this building was the fact it was so easy to access, the management here made it very easy for us tenants to enjoy living here and not having so many problems.

Gated community, 24-hour surveillance cameras, and of course several security guards walking the property so I definitely felt safe living here. Madison on the other hand thought I was spending too much money, but the difference between Madison and I do boil down to who spends the most and who spends the least.

A couple minutes go by…

”I think I will enjoy staying here, living outside Beverly Hills was expensive enough, but at least this will save me a couple hundred dollars.

”What? Maybe $100, this place is nicer then my condo, I’m a little jealous.” Madison responded with a smirk, she looks around the empty apartment.

” I’ll save about $250, but its better then what I was paying before, the area is a little more in my league and I know I’ll throw some fucking good ass parties in this bitch, I mean look at the view.” Anthony reaches for Madison’s hand, pulling her over towards the balcony.

” You’re right, I guess I need to make some plans on looking for a new place, I’ve lived downtown for quite some time now and honestly it’s getting a little old.


Downtown Los Angeles was really the place where dreams happen, a lot of the major corporations, record companies, schools, things dealing with movies, whether filming or any type of script writing takes place downtown also, of course they have other locations spread around LA and the whole state of California but my point is, downtown is definitely a lot to take in, you would have to have the personality and the energy to live there.

I stayed downtown for 2 years after moving back from Nashville, that change was quite dramatic, my experiences there were breath taking and the people of Nashville aren’t always so polite, you would think since it is a little country life there that we wouldn’t run into any major issues, but damn I thought LA people were crazy.

” But check this, I’ve been scoping out some of the competition in Sin City and I think I may actually have to work hard.” Anthony pauses, he looks around the apartment, dropping his duffle bag to the floor, and he plops down on the bag. ” For instance Rage, he’s the World Champion, dude got some skills but I think I got what it takes to hang with the big league, ya heard me? And then there are other people like Kain, or that dude Nick Jones. I mean all those people are either champions or former champions so you know it’ll be an issue when it comes to wrestling with them.”

“Have you thought about what direction you want to take? Madison asks.

“Of course I want championship gold around my waist, but I know that it just won’t fall into my lap, no one knows who the fuck I am around here so you know I have to make a name for myself, I’ve been in talks with a couple people here in Sin City about coming up with some ideas, not only for the direction of my career but in general and I’ve got some really good responses.”

” Just don’t go crazy like you did in WAW, I can’t deal with anymore of that shit.”

World Asylum Wrestling, the stomping ground to where I made a name for myself, I had a couple issues there, bickering with the bosses and some back and forth drama on and off camera, and it really wasn’t an issue on my part but more with the company. I wrestled there for three years before it went under, I won numerous titles and participated in a lot of gruesome and lethal matches, but the way WAW treated me after getting new management, I could never forgive them for what they did.

When signing contracts with these companies, you have to be careful. Some places sign the talent but end up not knowing what to do with them once their signed, but that won’t be an issue with me, I didn’t sign with Sin City to make friends or to focus on building relationships or any of that bullshit, but I signed to kick ass, take names, win titles and cause a fucking chaotic scare through this company, and I still plan on doing that.

So many different aliases, so many matches and until this day my record stays clean. I can count the amount of losses I’ve had in my career on both my fingers and my toes, so of course my ego will be out the fucking window. I dare someone to approach me in a matter that they shouldn’t, I may come off nice at times, but when it comes to that ring and making a name for me then FUCK WHOEVER TRIES TO GET IN MY WAY.

”I think it’s a good opportunity, you’ve had some time away to regroup and kind of put yourself back out here, it was a tough decision for us both to leave WAW but I wouldn’t of stayed there without you, now that we left that corporation is going to shits, and personally I don’t care.” Madison kneels down beside Anthony on the floor. ” You really need some furniture in this place, you signed the lease for this place almost two months ago and you still haven’t furnished it.” Madison shakes her head.

”I’ve been really busy, Morgan was suppose to make the arrangements for the furniture from Nashville to be shipped here, but you know how Morgan is.” Anthony shakes his head in a disgust manner, looking down at his phone, he notices the time. ”I really need to finish packing; I have to head out to the storage place so I can grab a couple things and then I’ll be ready to leave.”

”Still using that storage huh? You’ve had that damn bin for about 3 years now, waste of money; you could have sold that furniture.” Madison pulls out her stylists and searches on her iPad for movers. ” I’ll arrange for Morgan to come here and get the furniture in here, I figured you would purchase new furniture but I guess you can’t get rid of the stuff you already have, so once I get in contact with her, we can make the arrangements to have that stuff moved from storage and into you’re place, that will be one less thing we would have to worry about.”

Moving was a bitch, I hated everything about it which is why I hire people to do it for me, Morgan, my cousin and a recovering addict was suppose to handle all my moving responsibilities for me, I paid her and everything but during that time she was still heavily involved with drugs, of course the money didn’t go where it should of went.

But Madison was right, I hated looking at an empty apartment, this is my first time being here in a while and it still looks the same from when I first saw it, even has that new condo smell.

I couldn’t help but walk around the condo so more, I felt like this was my first time being here again even though I rented the place a couple months back. So much was rushing through my head that I wasn’t even focused on furnishing this place at the moment, my focus was rushing to Thailand so I could get involved with whatever SCW had going on, I was anxious, excited, hell I was more then the two put together.

I needed this, it was like a rush, I felt as though I was on drugs or something, that’s how exciting this opportunity was to me, very important.

”Look, you figure out what you are going to do with this condo later, right now we have some moves to make and we need to get to it.” Madison said with a annoyed tone in her voice. ”This is huge, and I just want us to be on point, from looking over the talents of SCW, all of them fools are ego maniacs, especially the woman so I suggest you be on point, I don’t want you joining and looking like a complete fool.

” Nah sis, never that. I always got my priorities straight, and let’s just say once I do finish this deal with SCW, things are about to be different, and Sin City won’t know what the fuck hit them, I’m a beast when it comes to wrestling in that ring, I’ve ended careers and I’ve made careers.” The look on Anthony’s face turned more serious, reaching for his bag, he pulls out a replica of the WAW World Championship which was given to him before he left. “This belt comes with me every where I go for a fucking reason, this is my belt, I left the company still Champion so that should tell you something.”

I remember talking with Aiden Crenshaw, the CEO of WAW. When news reached him that I was ready to resign and forfeit the WAW World Championship, he was shocked, he didn’t want to loose one of his top competitors but there was nothing left for me to do in WAW, I needed a change. Aiden sat me down and begged for me to stay for one last match, I did, and I remember retaining my championships against Sniper, one of the best motherfuckers ever to step foot in a squared ring.

It wasn’t an easy fight, but I did what I needed to do to win. I remember leaving the arena that night, handing over the real Championship and given a replica was hurtful, but I was able to walk away knowing that my title never left my hands, instead the following week WAW decided to hold a Tournament, the end result wasn’t something I was to thrilled about, but it wasn’t my problem anymore.

”Sin City is about to embark on a rude awakening, TRUST!” Anthony said with a smile, the two exits out the elevator and walk through the lobby, heading for the exit, bags in hand, off to Thailand. ” This flight is going to kill me. “ Anthony says sarcastically.

The scene fades.  

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