Post by Yukio Blaze on Jan 24, 2008 12:13:55 GMT -5
Saturday, January 26th 2008 seemed like a ordinary day, but in reality the day became a huge mess outside of a squared circle. The daytime was very good to Yukio Blaze as he was walking around the downtown area of Milwaukee looking at things to buy for himself as tokens. He wasnt shrouded in glasses, or any funny disguises, nor was he bothered by any fans. It was the perfect day. After the sun had set, time and everything around Blaze turned from 2008, all the way back to the 2005 era.
Car lights flashed by Yukio as he was entering his hotel room. The manager stands at the desk and nods at Yukio, but what Yukio doesnt notice is, is sitting in a corner reading a paper, is Wayne McGurk. He sees Yukio, but doesnt do a thing and continues on his merry way. The elevator service man greets Yukio into the elevator.
Twelfth floor my good man.
E.G: Yes sir
He presses the button and the start to go up, but along the way the horrible elevator music starts to play and Yukio shakes his head getting annoyed by it. His floor comes up and before he exits, he asks the operator a single question
How long to you have to listen to that crap ?
E.G: About eight hours a day sir.
Thats seven hours and fifty nine minutes too long
Yukio exits and walks down the hall in a nice pace, but running past him is young college man with a super soaker, squirting water all over this young girl in a white t-shirt, exposing her breast. Now Yukio is hugging up against the wall, as running behind the man and gal, must be friends as they are laughing for the guy to really soak her. Yukio shakes his head and mumbles.
Crazy damn kids.
Yukio gets to his door and pulls out the door card from his top jacket wallet. He slides the card, but it doesnt go through. He slides it again and the same happens. He wipes the card off with his shirt and slides it for a third, finally working. He opens up the door and notices the lights are off in his room, when he left them on. He leaves the door open and takes a step in the room, moves his hands around and flips the dimmer switch on. Out comes a roar, all the lights come on and people all around him pops up with whistles and streamers everywhere. They let out in unison.....
HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, JEFF
Yukio sees a banner hanging from the ceiling with Happy 3rd Anniversary, huge cake, punch, snacks, streamers, and everything else a party needs. Familiar faces surround him, such as David Williams, High Horror, and many other familiar WFWF faces. The music starts to come on and everyone starts to party. Marty Spencer walks right up to Yukio and starts to shake his hand, while patting him on his back. Marty leads Yukio to the bedroom. Marty opens the door, and they both enter the room. Marty closes the door and locks it while Yukio takes a seat in a basic chair and Marty takes a seat on the bed, with a file beside him.
You orchestrated this whole party, didnt you marty
Marty: Yeah I did and boy did it most a pretty penny, due to the extra insurance I added to your room without your knowing. Plus, your credit card will be up their
My card, Marty, what the f*ck were you thinking. This room is expensive as it is and you had to go and do this stunt. I fee like beating you right now.
Marty: I had you going for a minute. I put the extra stuff on my card, along with the party goodies. I have everything covered this time Jeff. I cant f*ck this up.
Language my uncle. Damn, you know better.
Yukio pushes his uncle on the shoulder and he falls backwards on the bed, but takes a moment to perk back up. His party hat is now tipped to his side and looks like a clown.
So Marty, why did you bring me to a room when we can party up a storm ?
Marty: Its about your WFWF contract. You got that extension to be added to your contract and we all thought that it was supposed to be for one more year, with the option to get a new contract afterwards, but that isnt the case. I received this fax earlier in the day from WFWF headquarters, but its mainly from the WFWF lawyers. It pretty much says that unless you sign something new immediately, you have three matches left on your contract and you will have to wrestle them, but after those three matches, you will be let go from the company. I'm sorry to tell you about this under these conditions.
Yukio places his head down and starts holding his hair back, trying to take what Marty said all in. Yukio sniffs his nose, as if he is trying to hold something back, but he leans back up and looks around everywhere.
Marty, I look around me and I see everything that I didnt have before I became a wrestler. I can say that I would have never been to the places that I've seen since I've been in the WFWF. Singapore, New Zealand, Paris, Russia, and other places that I can never forget. I can forget about the money that I'm getting from the WFWF because it has never made me that happy. To some it does, but to me it never has. I wrestle because thats what I do best. I cannot be a lawyer like you Marty or a mechanic like Dad was, or a teacher that Jessie was. I've done everything in the WFWF for my family, the people, and myself. Now, I wont have nothing to show for it because those greedy bastards up north wants me for life. I cannot say that I'll be a WFWF Lifer, because I dont know how long I can go for.
Marty: Listen Jeff, worst case scenario would be for you to wrestle the live show, Superbrawl, and then you could walk away quitely afterwards. I can atleast make that happen Jeff. So, how do you want to proceed with it ?
Marty takes off his part hat and now puts the file onto his lap and pulls a pen out of his nice jacket pocket. Yukio rubs his hands while looking at the file, then starts to crack his knuckles.
This is what we are going to do. Give me that pen right there, along with that contract that has been faxed to you. I want you to leave this room and come back in here in about five minutes. I then want you to take this piece of paper, after I'm done with it and fax it back to the WFWF lawyers. I will then walk out of this room, with you and we are going to party like I did back when I first came here in 2005. Thats the plan Marty.
Marty: Alright Jeff. Here is the pen, and the contract. Do what is right Jeff.
Marty hands Blaze the paper and the pen. Marty gives Yukio a nod and unlocks the door. Marty opens the door, and Blaze can see in the background, High Horror and David Williams trying to get Marty's wife drunk on liquor laced Kool Aid. Marty sees this and races over to his wife and closes the door behind him. Yukio gets up and walks over to lock the door. Yukio then lets out some air, before finally sitting down on the bed. Yukio places the paper and pin beside him, while he opens up the nightstand drawer. He pulls out a bible and then places the paper on it. Yukio looks at the contract and glances down, getting ready to sign it, but he flips the paper over and starts writing on it.
Car lights flashed by Yukio as he was entering his hotel room. The manager stands at the desk and nods at Yukio, but what Yukio doesnt notice is, is sitting in a corner reading a paper, is Wayne McGurk. He sees Yukio, but doesnt do a thing and continues on his merry way. The elevator service man greets Yukio into the elevator.
Twelfth floor my good man.
E.G: Yes sir
He presses the button and the start to go up, but along the way the horrible elevator music starts to play and Yukio shakes his head getting annoyed by it. His floor comes up and before he exits, he asks the operator a single question
How long to you have to listen to that crap ?
E.G: About eight hours a day sir.
Thats seven hours and fifty nine minutes too long
Yukio exits and walks down the hall in a nice pace, but running past him is young college man with a super soaker, squirting water all over this young girl in a white t-shirt, exposing her breast. Now Yukio is hugging up against the wall, as running behind the man and gal, must be friends as they are laughing for the guy to really soak her. Yukio shakes his head and mumbles.
Crazy damn kids.
Yukio gets to his door and pulls out the door card from his top jacket wallet. He slides the card, but it doesnt go through. He slides it again and the same happens. He wipes the card off with his shirt and slides it for a third, finally working. He opens up the door and notices the lights are off in his room, when he left them on. He leaves the door open and takes a step in the room, moves his hands around and flips the dimmer switch on. Out comes a roar, all the lights come on and people all around him pops up with whistles and streamers everywhere. They let out in unison.....
HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, JEFF
Yukio sees a banner hanging from the ceiling with Happy 3rd Anniversary, huge cake, punch, snacks, streamers, and everything else a party needs. Familiar faces surround him, such as David Williams, High Horror, and many other familiar WFWF faces. The music starts to come on and everyone starts to party. Marty Spencer walks right up to Yukio and starts to shake his hand, while patting him on his back. Marty leads Yukio to the bedroom. Marty opens the door, and they both enter the room. Marty closes the door and locks it while Yukio takes a seat in a basic chair and Marty takes a seat on the bed, with a file beside him.
You orchestrated this whole party, didnt you marty
Marty: Yeah I did and boy did it most a pretty penny, due to the extra insurance I added to your room without your knowing. Plus, your credit card will be up their
My card, Marty, what the f*ck were you thinking. This room is expensive as it is and you had to go and do this stunt. I fee like beating you right now.
Marty: I had you going for a minute. I put the extra stuff on my card, along with the party goodies. I have everything covered this time Jeff. I cant f*ck this up.
Language my uncle. Damn, you know better.
Yukio pushes his uncle on the shoulder and he falls backwards on the bed, but takes a moment to perk back up. His party hat is now tipped to his side and looks like a clown.
So Marty, why did you bring me to a room when we can party up a storm ?
Marty: Its about your WFWF contract. You got that extension to be added to your contract and we all thought that it was supposed to be for one more year, with the option to get a new contract afterwards, but that isnt the case. I received this fax earlier in the day from WFWF headquarters, but its mainly from the WFWF lawyers. It pretty much says that unless you sign something new immediately, you have three matches left on your contract and you will have to wrestle them, but after those three matches, you will be let go from the company. I'm sorry to tell you about this under these conditions.
Yukio places his head down and starts holding his hair back, trying to take what Marty said all in. Yukio sniffs his nose, as if he is trying to hold something back, but he leans back up and looks around everywhere.
Marty, I look around me and I see everything that I didnt have before I became a wrestler. I can say that I would have never been to the places that I've seen since I've been in the WFWF. Singapore, New Zealand, Paris, Russia, and other places that I can never forget. I can forget about the money that I'm getting from the WFWF because it has never made me that happy. To some it does, but to me it never has. I wrestle because thats what I do best. I cannot be a lawyer like you Marty or a mechanic like Dad was, or a teacher that Jessie was. I've done everything in the WFWF for my family, the people, and myself. Now, I wont have nothing to show for it because those greedy bastards up north wants me for life. I cannot say that I'll be a WFWF Lifer, because I dont know how long I can go for.
Marty: Listen Jeff, worst case scenario would be for you to wrestle the live show, Superbrawl, and then you could walk away quitely afterwards. I can atleast make that happen Jeff. So, how do you want to proceed with it ?
Marty takes off his part hat and now puts the file onto his lap and pulls a pen out of his nice jacket pocket. Yukio rubs his hands while looking at the file, then starts to crack his knuckles.
This is what we are going to do. Give me that pen right there, along with that contract that has been faxed to you. I want you to leave this room and come back in here in about five minutes. I then want you to take this piece of paper, after I'm done with it and fax it back to the WFWF lawyers. I will then walk out of this room, with you and we are going to party like I did back when I first came here in 2005. Thats the plan Marty.
Marty: Alright Jeff. Here is the pen, and the contract. Do what is right Jeff.
Marty hands Blaze the paper and the pen. Marty gives Yukio a nod and unlocks the door. Marty opens the door, and Blaze can see in the background, High Horror and David Williams trying to get Marty's wife drunk on liquor laced Kool Aid. Marty sees this and races over to his wife and closes the door behind him. Yukio gets up and walks over to lock the door. Yukio then lets out some air, before finally sitting down on the bed. Yukio places the paper and pin beside him, while he opens up the nightstand drawer. He pulls out a bible and then places the paper on it. Yukio looks at the contract and glances down, getting ready to sign it, but he flips the paper over and starts writing on it.
To The Men That Want To Own Me, F*ck Off
I can see now why nobody wants to stay around the WFWF company for that long. I look at guys that were before me, such as Justa Mazing, Johnny Michaels, Drakz, and the list goes on and on. I now know why they dont want to be associated with this company anymore, due to the politics of some wanting total conttrol of said person. Its funny as I've been here for three years and no one has pressured me into signing anything before that, but get new board members in and they want to rule everything. I dont know of Jonathan Parker would have anything to do with this, but if it does, he is more two faced than anyone.
That brings me to this observation. I think I know why the powers to be has booked me in this Tag Team Match, with my partner being Justin Tyme vs Juba and Tristan Twilight. I see why this was booked because you guys want more money before forcing me out. I have a past with two of these men and those two men have been gone from the WFWF before and now coming back. You probably own the rights to everything those two own and are. Twilight was thrown in to see how good he is and if you can get to him before he gets smart around here. Now, which every one of you jackholes gets to read this first, I want you to call up Juba, call up Tyme, call up Twilight because they will need to hear this as I may not even get to see them in the ring.
Juba, You caused me the greatest pain I've ever endured as you broke into my home and destroyed certain belongings that I can never replace. That was a little over two years ago and you have come back into my sights. You can go around, still saying to this day that you defeated me at Fully Charged for the Young Gunn Title. I cannot dispute that, but you know the real reason why I never got that title. So Juba, I dont care what you have been doing, just know that this time will be very different and that I will exact my revenge, by any means.
Twilight, I cannot say any bad things about you, because well your still new around here and have not been corrupted yet. All I can say to you is dont trust Juba. I dont care what he says, just dont trust him in a match. The same goes for any man that is as corrupt as a politician and you should be able to spot them out, ie McGurk, Thunder, Burton, Deville, people like that.
Then there is the man himself. The Canadian Delight, Justin Tyme. Its a funny thing as a loophole was activated in this match, because when we faced each other on one of the first FDS shows, it was decided that it was supposed to be the last time we faced each other and it was, as we are now tagging together. It took me what, seven tries to defeat you, and it happened in that very match. You were always one to cheat your way out of a match, let it be in Germany or even on the last Hybrid show by stealing away the National Title Shot match, where I was the clean winner. All I can say is if I'm forced to team with you, just expect the stunts that you have pulled on me in the past.
So in conclusion, you greedy bastards are all the same, wanting more and more. I can say that you will be waiting for more and more from me, because you will not get rid of me that easy. I will not bow down to any of you and I will be wrestling with or without a contract. It will take the deadliest force on this planet to stop me, because I will not lay down.
----------Signed, Your Most Hated Wrestler, Yukio Blaze.
Yukio finishes up writing on the back of the contract and someone starts beating on the door. Yukio gets up, unlocks and opens up the door and its a Marty. Yukio looks around to the room and sees total chaos. Horror and Williams has Marty's wife chugging from a beer bong, The Revolting Blob is chin deep in all kinds of eats, and entering the room is Wayne McGurk, rolling in a Motor Cycle.
Marty, the contract is on the bed. Get it faxed out by later tonight. What the hell is he doing. McGurk, get out of here with that.
McGurk: This if for you buddy
McGurk kicks the stand down and starts the motorcycle up, reving it with all the people in the room cheering him on. McGurk is giving the thumbs up and he starts to shake his head at all the chaos.
2008, meet 2005.
Flash Forward
WFWF Headquarters. Augusta Maine, Friday January 25th, 10:00 am. Marty sent over the fax and it was send directly to a man in a dark office room with all kinds of weird things in it, such as Antelope Heads, spears, guns, and wrestling memorabilia. He is sitting in a nice black leather chair, but his face is not shown. He has the contract in front of him and he slaps his left hand down on it. He takes his right free hands and starts to call someone.
I got the package. Execute Order Operation Name, Extinguish The Fire. Make sure he goes down as planned.
Marty, the contract is on the bed. Get it faxed out by later tonight. What the hell is he doing. McGurk, get out of here with that.
McGurk: This if for you buddy
McGurk kicks the stand down and starts the motorcycle up, reving it with all the people in the room cheering him on. McGurk is giving the thumbs up and he starts to shake his head at all the chaos.
2008, meet 2005.
Flash Forward
WFWF Headquarters. Augusta Maine, Friday January 25th, 10:00 am. Marty sent over the fax and it was send directly to a man in a dark office room with all kinds of weird things in it, such as Antelope Heads, spears, guns, and wrestling memorabilia. He is sitting in a nice black leather chair, but his face is not shown. He has the contract in front of him and he slaps his left hand down on it. He takes his right free hands and starts to call someone.
I got the package. Execute Order Operation Name, Extinguish The Fire. Make sure he goes down as planned.
