Post by Yukio Blaze on Dec 11, 2007 10:50:10 GMT -5
“In the fevered state of our country, no good can ever result from any attempt to set one of these fiery zealots to rights, either in fact or principle. They are determined as to the facts they will believe, and the opinions on which they will act. Get by them, therefore, as you would by an angry bull; it is not for a man of sense to dispute the road with such an animal.” - Thomas Jefferson
Flashback. Monday. 12.10.07. 10:59 am.
Yukio Blaze and his attorney, Marty Spencer walked into WFWF Headquarters in Maine on this semi cold day, looking forward to the huge meeting that is planned. Yukio walked to the receptionist and confirmed that the meeting will take place, so Yukio and Marty take their seats in these very nice Italian leather chairs and waits until they are called. In a few moments, this entire serenity of a scene is about to flip upside down.
While the street lights come on and the flow of the traffic looks like lightning bugs fighting in the summertime outside, above ground about ten floors is Yukio Blaze looking out the window to see the skyline of Los Angeles. From the sun just about ready to set, to the Hollywood sign lit up bright for all to see, but it all reality all these things are moving faster to the naked eye. It seems like Yukio is trapped in a time vortex that doesnt let him move forward or backwards. His time in the WFWF has been like that since day one. Not one day can pass by just right, as it seems there is one dispute that always causes a uproar. Yukio continues to look out the window and places his head up against the glass and all he is doing is shaking his head back and forth.
Flashback. Monday. 12.10.07. 11:15 am
Yukio and Marty stands up as they are now being called, and the receptionist helps guide them to the President's office. The door to the office is very nice as its true maple wood and even has a very nice 14 karat gold plate with his name on it, Johnathan Parker. The receptionist walks back to her desk, as the door opens and Johnathan is there is meet and greet with both Yukio and Marty. His office is another sight as he has WFWF memorabilia throughout the years and even has a wall dedicated to the most dedicated WFWF superstars that are currently in the WFWF. EBR, Reverend Shadow, Obo, Thunder, Wayne McGurk, Tha CBT, and even Yukio Blaze himself. Yukio and Mart takes a seat as Johnathan has his paper work already on his desk, and Marty is looking very shaken as he is opening up his suitcase. Marty is now looking like he is sweating bullets or is crap himself. Marty's hands are shaking as he hands Johnathan the paper work.
Yukio leans back from the glass and takes a gander at his hotel room's table. It has the mandatory basket of fruit, but it also has a huge manila envelope torn in half on it, with pierces of paper staples together on top of the envelope. Scattered elsewhere on the table is numerous cards with congratulations written on them, and a very nice bottle of sparking grape juice with a red bow taped to the neck of it, with another card. Yukio walks to the table, pulls out a chair and starts to look over the cards.
Flashback. Monday. 12.10.07. 11:16 am - 11:29 am
JP: So Jeff, I didnt even realize until I got that phone call from you a couple of weeks ago, that your contract is about to expire. I really appreciate that as I dont like my talent wrestling without a contract, nor do I want one of my guys on Loaded one day and the next day they are on a rival company's show. So Jeff, Will you commit to a new deal that will promise me and the others, you will stick around until 2010 ?
Wait a minute JP. I really hate to jump into your business, but when I called you, I clearly specified that all I wanted was a extension to my current contract, without having to sign a new one. Remember, you cant fool me as I'm one of like only three that still has that clause that states I can have up to six extensions on this contract, then sign a new one. I should have four extensions left as I used one after Survival Of The Fittest 2005 and one back before Scars and Stripes 2006.
JP: Thats right Jeff, I still hate to this day that I put those clauses in contracts, prior to 2005. Thank god I havent lost that much money on those deals.
JP, if your referring to losing money on me and the others, I call BS. You make the money back on our shirts, DVD's, action figures, and just about everything else that has our names on it.
JP: You didnt even have to go there Jeff. I do make a lot of my money from merchandise, but the rest of my money depends if all you guys stay healthy and injury free, unlike you Jeff. I almost had to terminate your ass on a couple of occasions, but I had people convincing me not to can you. I listened to them and now look at yourself, one of the top guys in the WFWF and you are the fatest guy in the WFWF to gain three championship titles, including making history with the Tag Team Championships.
Yeah, but remember all the trouble I had just to get to a championship. It was over two years, before anyone would put some faith on me. Yukio takes a cough and under his breath says, YOUR DAUGHTER
JP: Very cute Jeff, very cute. It just never ends with that ordeal does it and I can guarantee you until the day you are no longer with this company, you will dispute it until the very end. So, do you want to sign this now, because I have another meeting I have to get to around 1 o'clock or so.
Yukio is now guzzling the grape juice straight out of the bottle and the nice red bow is still dangling from it. Yukio sorts through the cards, some are addressed from who they came from, such as The Axis sent Yukio card and all it had in it was sand, Pierce Deville sent a card and in it was some piano wire, along with a how to do it card, then a very nice once came from former WFWF superstar Okana, the card was nice, but enclosed in the card was a nuke picture of him or her, or whatever it is. After sorting through all the cards, one stood out. That one being a very nice blue card, from the man simply called High Horror
Flashback. Monday. 12.10.07. 11:29 am - 12:00 pm
JP: Alright Jeff, I have in my hand right here a brand spanking new contract that will replace your curr......
I said I dont want a new contract. I just want, what is simple and fair. Its not like I'm asking for a million dollars, or holding you ransom for something stupid like some of these guys around here have done in the past, all I want are those stipulations to be added to my current contract, in black in white. With my signature on it, your signature on it, and the guy sitting next to me I call my uncle. Just calm it down Marty, security isnt going to come in here and thor us out. Now JP, will you grant me my wishes ?
JP: Wishes, wishes, you have something there Jeff. Normally I would have had security come in here and throw the both of you out of here, for disputing what I say will go down. I will grant you that extension that you wanted, but under the condition of you must use all your extensions up until February of 2009 and, and those extensions wont even be called extensions, they will your Three Wishes. Thats right, you will have Three Wishes on which they must be used before February of 2009. Will you accept those conditions ?
Three Wishes huh, I guess I'll go with this flow as you have just granted me my 1 year extension, with three wishes to follow. That is what I like to hear from the boss. Now Marty, get your stuff together and shake a good mans hand.
Marty gets up clinching his briefcase and shakes JP's hand, but JP wipes his hand on his suit jacket and Marty's hand must have been like a wet baby napkin. Marty leaves the office and books down the corridor, running into the mens bathroom, leaving Yukio and JP alone.
JP: I will have my legal people type of the one year extension, on top of your three wishes. I should have it to you a few days before Loaded, as I will hand it to you myself. Dont let me down kid, as I do have quite a fortune invested in you. Also, good luck against High Horror. Now that is a guy that is going places. No one can dispute that.
I wont fail you JP, but I will surprise your ass. I have Three Wishes, and you are my genie in a bottle. See you later boss.
Yukio shakes JP's hand as its starts getting fuzzy after that.
Yukio places the grape juice bottle on the table and reads the card that High Horror sent him. Horror filled the card with all kinds of quotes and sayings from all kinds of different people, so Yukio glances to the bottom and High Horror has written Good Luck Blaze. Yukio can just shake his head.
So, It will be Old School vs New School this week. New hotness vs old and busted. Oh, its going to be a great match. It may even count for next year's Match Of The Year. Who am I kidding, I know, Horror knows, and every smart fan out there knows that more than likely, I will somehow make High Horror tap out to the Vise, then next week I will be in a thrilling match, to only get demolished by a world title contender. So I dont even have to worry about this match, but I still need to put a smile on. I have my contract like how I want it and now I have a job to do tomorrow night. High Horror is going to have his greatest match to date on Loaded. He will talk about it for days to come, but some will always dispute it because its old vs new, or maybe because I didnt put the Hardcore X title on the line. They can all kiss it, but Horror will still enjoy it. I just hope and pray if he stays around the WFWF for as long as I have been in it, he takes another path, The good path. Good luck to the Horror and cheers mate.
Yukio places the card on to table, and tips the bottle up in the air, then takes a nice swig of the grape juice. Yukio then picks up the papers that are on top of the envelope and it is his contract, with all these new stipulations added to it, and the headline of the contract, states THREE WISHES in bold lining. Yukio cant help but chuckle.
Three Wishes, I'm going to turn the WFWF upside down with my wishes. Damn am I good.
“Man is the Reasoning Animal. Such is the claim. I think it is open to dispute.” - Mark Twain
Flashback. Monday. 12.10.07. 10:59 am.
Yukio Blaze and his attorney, Marty Spencer walked into WFWF Headquarters in Maine on this semi cold day, looking forward to the huge meeting that is planned. Yukio walked to the receptionist and confirmed that the meeting will take place, so Yukio and Marty take their seats in these very nice Italian leather chairs and waits until they are called. In a few moments, this entire serenity of a scene is about to flip upside down.
While the street lights come on and the flow of the traffic looks like lightning bugs fighting in the summertime outside, above ground about ten floors is Yukio Blaze looking out the window to see the skyline of Los Angeles. From the sun just about ready to set, to the Hollywood sign lit up bright for all to see, but it all reality all these things are moving faster to the naked eye. It seems like Yukio is trapped in a time vortex that doesnt let him move forward or backwards. His time in the WFWF has been like that since day one. Not one day can pass by just right, as it seems there is one dispute that always causes a uproar. Yukio continues to look out the window and places his head up against the glass and all he is doing is shaking his head back and forth.
Flashback. Monday. 12.10.07. 11:15 am
Yukio and Marty stands up as they are now being called, and the receptionist helps guide them to the President's office. The door to the office is very nice as its true maple wood and even has a very nice 14 karat gold plate with his name on it, Johnathan Parker. The receptionist walks back to her desk, as the door opens and Johnathan is there is meet and greet with both Yukio and Marty. His office is another sight as he has WFWF memorabilia throughout the years and even has a wall dedicated to the most dedicated WFWF superstars that are currently in the WFWF. EBR, Reverend Shadow, Obo, Thunder, Wayne McGurk, Tha CBT, and even Yukio Blaze himself. Yukio and Mart takes a seat as Johnathan has his paper work already on his desk, and Marty is looking very shaken as he is opening up his suitcase. Marty is now looking like he is sweating bullets or is crap himself. Marty's hands are shaking as he hands Johnathan the paper work.
Yukio leans back from the glass and takes a gander at his hotel room's table. It has the mandatory basket of fruit, but it also has a huge manila envelope torn in half on it, with pierces of paper staples together on top of the envelope. Scattered elsewhere on the table is numerous cards with congratulations written on them, and a very nice bottle of sparking grape juice with a red bow taped to the neck of it, with another card. Yukio walks to the table, pulls out a chair and starts to look over the cards.
Flashback. Monday. 12.10.07. 11:16 am - 11:29 am
JP: So Jeff, I didnt even realize until I got that phone call from you a couple of weeks ago, that your contract is about to expire. I really appreciate that as I dont like my talent wrestling without a contract, nor do I want one of my guys on Loaded one day and the next day they are on a rival company's show. So Jeff, Will you commit to a new deal that will promise me and the others, you will stick around until 2010 ?
Wait a minute JP. I really hate to jump into your business, but when I called you, I clearly specified that all I wanted was a extension to my current contract, without having to sign a new one. Remember, you cant fool me as I'm one of like only three that still has that clause that states I can have up to six extensions on this contract, then sign a new one. I should have four extensions left as I used one after Survival Of The Fittest 2005 and one back before Scars and Stripes 2006.
JP: Thats right Jeff, I still hate to this day that I put those clauses in contracts, prior to 2005. Thank god I havent lost that much money on those deals.
JP, if your referring to losing money on me and the others, I call BS. You make the money back on our shirts, DVD's, action figures, and just about everything else that has our names on it.
JP: You didnt even have to go there Jeff. I do make a lot of my money from merchandise, but the rest of my money depends if all you guys stay healthy and injury free, unlike you Jeff. I almost had to terminate your ass on a couple of occasions, but I had people convincing me not to can you. I listened to them and now look at yourself, one of the top guys in the WFWF and you are the fatest guy in the WFWF to gain three championship titles, including making history with the Tag Team Championships.
Yeah, but remember all the trouble I had just to get to a championship. It was over two years, before anyone would put some faith on me. Yukio takes a cough and under his breath says, YOUR DAUGHTER
JP: Very cute Jeff, very cute. It just never ends with that ordeal does it and I can guarantee you until the day you are no longer with this company, you will dispute it until the very end. So, do you want to sign this now, because I have another meeting I have to get to around 1 o'clock or so.
Yukio is now guzzling the grape juice straight out of the bottle and the nice red bow is still dangling from it. Yukio sorts through the cards, some are addressed from who they came from, such as The Axis sent Yukio card and all it had in it was sand, Pierce Deville sent a card and in it was some piano wire, along with a how to do it card, then a very nice once came from former WFWF superstar Okana, the card was nice, but enclosed in the card was a nuke picture of him or her, or whatever it is. After sorting through all the cards, one stood out. That one being a very nice blue card, from the man simply called High Horror
Flashback. Monday. 12.10.07. 11:29 am - 12:00 pm
JP: Alright Jeff, I have in my hand right here a brand spanking new contract that will replace your curr......
I said I dont want a new contract. I just want, what is simple and fair. Its not like I'm asking for a million dollars, or holding you ransom for something stupid like some of these guys around here have done in the past, all I want are those stipulations to be added to my current contract, in black in white. With my signature on it, your signature on it, and the guy sitting next to me I call my uncle. Just calm it down Marty, security isnt going to come in here and thor us out. Now JP, will you grant me my wishes ?
JP: Wishes, wishes, you have something there Jeff. Normally I would have had security come in here and throw the both of you out of here, for disputing what I say will go down. I will grant you that extension that you wanted, but under the condition of you must use all your extensions up until February of 2009 and, and those extensions wont even be called extensions, they will your Three Wishes. Thats right, you will have Three Wishes on which they must be used before February of 2009. Will you accept those conditions ?
Three Wishes huh, I guess I'll go with this flow as you have just granted me my 1 year extension, with three wishes to follow. That is what I like to hear from the boss. Now Marty, get your stuff together and shake a good mans hand.
Marty gets up clinching his briefcase and shakes JP's hand, but JP wipes his hand on his suit jacket and Marty's hand must have been like a wet baby napkin. Marty leaves the office and books down the corridor, running into the mens bathroom, leaving Yukio and JP alone.
JP: I will have my legal people type of the one year extension, on top of your three wishes. I should have it to you a few days before Loaded, as I will hand it to you myself. Dont let me down kid, as I do have quite a fortune invested in you. Also, good luck against High Horror. Now that is a guy that is going places. No one can dispute that.
I wont fail you JP, but I will surprise your ass. I have Three Wishes, and you are my genie in a bottle. See you later boss.
Yukio shakes JP's hand as its starts getting fuzzy after that.
Yukio places the grape juice bottle on the table and reads the card that High Horror sent him. Horror filled the card with all kinds of quotes and sayings from all kinds of different people, so Yukio glances to the bottom and High Horror has written Good Luck Blaze. Yukio can just shake his head.
So, It will be Old School vs New School this week. New hotness vs old and busted. Oh, its going to be a great match. It may even count for next year's Match Of The Year. Who am I kidding, I know, Horror knows, and every smart fan out there knows that more than likely, I will somehow make High Horror tap out to the Vise, then next week I will be in a thrilling match, to only get demolished by a world title contender. So I dont even have to worry about this match, but I still need to put a smile on. I have my contract like how I want it and now I have a job to do tomorrow night. High Horror is going to have his greatest match to date on Loaded. He will talk about it for days to come, but some will always dispute it because its old vs new, or maybe because I didnt put the Hardcore X title on the line. They can all kiss it, but Horror will still enjoy it. I just hope and pray if he stays around the WFWF for as long as I have been in it, he takes another path, The good path. Good luck to the Horror and cheers mate.
Yukio places the card on to table, and tips the bottle up in the air, then takes a nice swig of the grape juice. Yukio then picks up the papers that are on top of the envelope and it is his contract, with all these new stipulations added to it, and the headline of the contract, states THREE WISHES in bold lining. Yukio cant help but chuckle.
Three Wishes, I'm going to turn the WFWF upside down with my wishes. Damn am I good.
“Man is the Reasoning Animal. Such is the claim. I think it is open to dispute.” - Mark Twain
