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Post by sab on Apr 24, 2007 20:14:48 GMT -5
Somewhere in Texas, Sabastien sits in a lavish hotel suite. Sorrounded by a slew of beautiful women, and his usual crew of associates, His phone soon rings. A most satisfied look crosses his face. He answers.
Yes, yes. I've been expecting your call, Monsiuer. But of course. All preparations by my legal team have been made. As much as XWA corperate may not want to deal with me, there is no denying the fact 'zat you are one of the greatest talents ever to step foot in a ring. And under my guidence, you shall surely flourish here. But of course, we know why you are being brought here, yes? Indeed. Mr. Fierhart has quickly become a thorn in my side. It was only a matter of time before my father went to him, and since 'zen, he's made a fool of my AND my associates. Yes. He proved himself to be more then merely "human" in defeating Draco, even if he was bled open doing so. But versus you, I'm sure the tables will be turned. Of course, Monsieur. You'll not have to wait long to get your hands on him. I know it's been a VERY long time coming. I look forward to meeting you in person, and seeing the brand of anarchy you are so famed...and feared for. Of course. It shall be done...
Mr. Archer
To Be Continued...
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