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 ||Keoki Yamada and Weezle's Toronto apartment. An eerie silence occupies the apartment on a beautiful afternoon.|| ||**Ring**|| ||The dreary silence is broken by the electronic ring of a telephone.|| ||**Ring**|| ||No one appears to be home...|| ||**Ring**|| ||...So logically... no one can pick it up.|| ||**Ring**|| ||Now you start to think...|| ||**Ring**|| ||How many f***ing rings did they set the machine to?|| ||**BEEP**|| ||Oh, there we go.|| ||A robotic, pre-programmed voice comes out from the speaker, talking to whomever is calling.|| You have reached-- --Keoki and Weezle-- --who is unable to answer the phone. Please leave a brief message after the beep. ||**BEEP**|| Weezle... It is Keoki... I picked up your Camaro from Bruno's. Everything is fine. The dent is gone. I am going to the gym now. Meet me there at four o'clock. ||**Click**|| ||As the message ends, there is a stirring to the right side of the room. Weezle is lying on a suede couch, arms behind his head, tired eyes staring at the ceiling.|| *sigh* ||As Weezle lies on the couch, just relaxing in the coolness of the room, he starts to think.|| Geez... is it really time to go back? How long is this one going to last? Everytime I think things are finally going great, the shit hits the fan. OWF closed down. Oh well... I'll go to the CWF. Huh... first time I had ever quit a federation. Hey! The UWA! Oh... that never got off the ground. Okay... the uWf. Hell, it was pretty much just the OWF re-born. Oh yea... I was 'Crazy Weezle' and quit. EWA. Finally! Sovereign knows what he's doing. But the shiznat hit the fan, and Sov just had enough of it. But wait! Bad Blood is back! The PCW!!... Folded. Shite. Shite shitty-shit-shit. That was it. I was done. Enough of this. I have a good amount of money. Keoki and I could pool our money and open a wrestling school or something. We wouldn't have to go through the politics, ice bags, bruises... Yea the adrenaline rushes were great, but not knowing whether or not you'd be working next week was starting to become a pain in the ass. And now, after Keoki and I made a pact that we would only continue to wrestle so longs as the other did as well, we find ourselves in the LCW. Lo and behold, pretty boy Brendan has pooled his resources with eternal bad boy Sovereign, and have basically resurrected the PCW. If this doesn't work out... I'm done. I'll sell all my crap and move to some island in the Pacific. But in the meantime, I have to train. Bah. It's only three fifteen... I don't have to go yet. Keoki's never on time anyway. He's probably at Becker's right now ogling the latest FOX magazine. Hmph. I just packed all my gear up. Now I gotta find those boxes... ||After rubbing his eyes, yawning, and stretching, Weezle gets up off the couch. He walks towards a door and opens it to reveal a storage place. He finds a box marked 'Weezle Gear' and pulls it out. After unfolding the box, he removes his tights, boots, and pads. He looks at them for a moment, rubbing the logo on his tights and looking at the nicks on his boots.|| All right... one more time. ||Weezle then pulls out a duffle bag from the box, puts his gear in the bag, and throws the box back in the closet. As Weezle zips up the bag and closes the closet door, he takes a deep breath and picks up his bag.|| I know what I'm doing... right? ||Weezle grabs his keys from the top of the tv and, after slipping on his shoes, leaves the apartment, locking the door behind him.|| With Keoki by my side... I there's always someone there for me. Whether it be for help in the ring or help on the road... I know he'll be there. ||Weezle steps into the elevator and presses the 'L' button, sending the elevator down to the lobby.|| Yea... I know what I'm doing. I'm doing the right thing. Keoki and I... We're doing the right thing. At Breakdown, we will wow the crowds, amaze the fans, and shock millions around the world. Yes... I like where this is going... ||Weezle waits for everyone else to leave the elevator before walking out, nervously putting a hand to the doors to make sure they do not close on him.|| ||As Weezle walks out the main door, he pulls out his headphones that are connected to his cd player in his duffle bag and, using the buttons on the headset, starts the cd player. As "Unbend" by 54-40 comes on, Weezle walks up to the nearest bus stop and patiently waits.|| Yea...Yea...YEA! Destruction baby! Keoki and I are ready! Let's do this! LET'S DO THIS!!! ||Unbeknownst to Weezle... he yelled out the last bit on the bus. As everyone looks at him, his face turns red.|| Yea!... You heard me!!... You want some?! ||As everyone looks in shock, Weezle pulls on the string and gets off at the next stop.|| ||After a short walk, Weezle finds himself in front of the gym that he and Keoki own.|| ||After a deep breath, Weezle starts to walk up the steps.|| All right... time to get ready... ||End.|| |
