Post by deadcell on Jun 2, 2007 23:41:01 GMT -5
[Returning to wrestling? Yes, yes he was. For what reason? Who knows. It was just something that he needed to do again. Although he knew he was still relatively unknown in the ranks of wrestling, he still had the image in his mind that he could still amount to something. Only this time he would be doing it alone. Nobody to command him. Nobody to hold him back, and hopefully nobody to despise. XWA... To his knowledge none of his former allies call this federation home...excellent...although one former enemy does. Would this be a problem for him? Hopefully not...for he remembers the true life and death situation he was put through roughly one year ago in LXW. No...no this won't be a problem at all. Leave him in the past and let the past be. He must concentrate at the task at hand: climbing the ladder.]
"Are you sure you want to go through with this, Brandon? You realize just a few months ago you left Detroit with your tail tucked between your legs..."
{Mr. Allen G. Gabriel, a man who saw some fight left in Force decided to take him under his wing and try to guide him on a new path...a path to success.}
"Will you shut the hell up with that already?"
{Gabriel saw fit to remind Force of his past whenever is was convenient. It annoyed Force, which was his strategy...he hoped his hatred for his dismal past would fuel his success.}
"Ha ha...No fucking chance! No Force I will continue to piss you off until I see fit to stop."
"Ugh...Well by all means then...continue..."
"Oh, I intend to..."
[The black SUV they had been traveling in pulled into a rather large parking complex. That of the XWA Offices. The SUV pulls into a parking space and comes to a stop. The engine dies and the doors open simotaneously. Out from the driver side steps Brandon, and Mr. Gabriel from the passenger. Force exhales deeply as the begin to walk towards the entrance.]
"Well, this is it. Another whole new beginning. Lord knows this is going to be Detroit all over again..."
"What was that? Doubting yourself already? Simply pathetic."
[Force stops dead in his tracks while Gabriel continues to walk. He stares coldly at Gabriel from behind his shades. This man...this "assistant" was already shaping up to be more of a pain in the ass than he wanted. Time to end this before it begins.]
"Alright just stop right there!"
[Gabriel stops and crosses his arms. He doesn't turn to face Force, but is ready to listen intently.]
"Listen to me and listen well Allen...I don't enjoy your company. Infact, I just flat out hate you. You think your little mind games are going to turn me into a wrasslin machine? You think just because I lost a few times and quit a company that didn't hold my interest, you see it fit to insult me? You're a pathetic excuse for a potential manager. And therefore, you're fired before you even begin! I'll rise up myself. To hell with you..."
"Very well then. Best of luck, Mr. Force..."
[He puts his arms behind his back and begins walking back to the SUV. He looked straight ahead, not sparing Force a passing glance as he made his leave. Force watched as Gabriel left the parking complex shaking his head. Such an enigma of a man sometimes.]
"*Sigh* He'll be back..."
[Force turn around and continued walking towards the entrance to the XWA offices. Time to start a new chapter in his "unknown legacy."]
"Are you sure you want to go through with this, Brandon? You realize just a few months ago you left Detroit with your tail tucked between your legs..."
{Mr. Allen G. Gabriel, a man who saw some fight left in Force decided to take him under his wing and try to guide him on a new path...a path to success.}
"Will you shut the hell up with that already?"
{Gabriel saw fit to remind Force of his past whenever is was convenient. It annoyed Force, which was his strategy...he hoped his hatred for his dismal past would fuel his success.}
"Ha ha...No fucking chance! No Force I will continue to piss you off until I see fit to stop."
"Ugh...Well by all means then...continue..."
"Oh, I intend to..."
[The black SUV they had been traveling in pulled into a rather large parking complex. That of the XWA Offices. The SUV pulls into a parking space and comes to a stop. The engine dies and the doors open simotaneously. Out from the driver side steps Brandon, and Mr. Gabriel from the passenger. Force exhales deeply as the begin to walk towards the entrance.]
"Well, this is it. Another whole new beginning. Lord knows this is going to be Detroit all over again..."
"What was that? Doubting yourself already? Simply pathetic."
[Force stops dead in his tracks while Gabriel continues to walk. He stares coldly at Gabriel from behind his shades. This man...this "assistant" was already shaping up to be more of a pain in the ass than he wanted. Time to end this before it begins.]
"Alright just stop right there!"
[Gabriel stops and crosses his arms. He doesn't turn to face Force, but is ready to listen intently.]
"Listen to me and listen well Allen...I don't enjoy your company. Infact, I just flat out hate you. You think your little mind games are going to turn me into a wrasslin machine? You think just because I lost a few times and quit a company that didn't hold my interest, you see it fit to insult me? You're a pathetic excuse for a potential manager. And therefore, you're fired before you even begin! I'll rise up myself. To hell with you..."
"Very well then. Best of luck, Mr. Force..."
[He puts his arms behind his back and begins walking back to the SUV. He looked straight ahead, not sparing Force a passing glance as he made his leave. Force watched as Gabriel left the parking complex shaking his head. Such an enigma of a man sometimes.]
"*Sigh* He'll be back..."
[Force turn around and continued walking towards the entrance to the XWA offices. Time to start a new chapter in his "unknown legacy."]