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This Ones for the Boss
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Topic Started: Oct 6 2010, 11:57 PM (272 Views)
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The Regulators
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Oct 6 2010, 11:57 PM
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Chasing the # 1 Contender “So Mr. Travis Blaine has given you two the task of taking out Dean Jones. He has entrusted you with this very important task before he takes away Deans number one contendership opportunity at Hell on Earth. Blaine has basically sanctioned you two to do whatever you feel necessary in this handicap match. Boys, this is the moment we have been waiting for.” I look at Greg Davis and The Monster sitting before me licking their chops. It was a dream come true. Both men would be teaming up against Dean in a 2 on 1 handicap match. Both Greg and The Monster could inflict pain on this top tier superstar and be praised for doing so. It was a match in which in my prime I would have envied to be in. Now my students get the chance to show all of NEW that they are not to be reckoned with. We heard what Dean had to say. We heard how he talked down to The Regulators and in doing so talked down to me. We heard how he declared he wont destroy both Greg Davis and The Monster because they were nothing more then bottom feeders on the card. He mentioned his victory over both men but he forgets to mention how they went down. If it wasn’t for me demanding that The Regulators take the fall then Dean would have one more loss on his record. I was losing my temper, I had to calm down.
“You guys know what you have to do to Dean. You both know that he can run his mouth, but his actions never live up to his words.”
Just then Thumper comes staggering down the hallway holding his back from the vicious attack that Dean gave him. The chair planted across his back, Deans hand print stapled across Thumpers face, all signs that Thumper had been roughed up. I point to the door as Greg Davis moves to Thumpers aid and lifts him up placing him on a couch near by. I tend to the interviewer and get him a cold glass of water as I ask him what has transpired.
“What the hell happened to you?”
Even though I could tell Thumper had been through hell I was rude to show no remorse. Dean was not the only bad ass in NEW.
“Dean he...”
I stopped him right there.
“Of course it would be Dean to send you in here. He probably wanted you to deliver a message to The Regulators. Let me guess he wanted you to tell us that he would beat these two fine men and not even break a sweat. Wait no, he probably wanted you to tell me that I am washed up and can’t fight my own battles. Nope that can’t be it. I have it! He wanted you to come in and explain just how marvelous he is for winning the rumble. That has to be it, am I right?
Thumper goes to open his mouth when I cut him off.
“Thumper, honestly it doesn’t even matter. Dean can run his mouth and say all that he wants. He can get you to be his little mail carrier for all I care. Dean is a cheat, a thief, a snitch, a back stabbing piece of...”
Thats when I stop. It hit me then and there. I knew how to train The Regulators to beat Dean Jones.
“He is just like I was in my prime. He is exactly the same way that I was for that matter. Every action, every tactic, every maneuver, it is all a copy of what I have once done. I can counter every action that Dean has and will perform because at one time I did it my self. Since your such a good messenger Thumper take this one back to Dean. Tell him that The Regulators will be ready for him come Friday Night. Tell him that I know the type of man he is and if he thinks he can intimidate these two men with words then he is mistaken. Last but not least tell Dean that I am going to be at ringside and if he even looks at me funny I am going to kick him upside the head. Yeah, tell him that.”
I laugh as I motion for The Regulators to follow me out of the locker room that we resided in. Thumper remains on the couch barley able to sit up.
“But I need help.”
Of course we did not hear him. We were busy discussing how the destruction of Dean Jones would go down. It was all fun and games for now, but Dean would soon not be laughing once The Regulators got a hold of him on Friday Night. He was underestimating these two grown fellows and he would soon pay. Friday Night the number one contender was going down whether he liked it or not.
Boss this ones for you!
Travis Blaine was the mastermind behind the creation of NEW. He created a product its stars could be proud of. A product that would compete against all other companies and succeed. A product that would stand the tests of time. Travis Blaine created magic by opening the doors of NEW to the general public and I was not going to let that magic be stolen by the likes of Dean Jones. All was in place for the handicap showdown between The Regulators and Dean Jones come Friday Night, but I still had one piece of business to take care of. It was some thing that had been on my mind since Dean spoke. The thought of Travis interfering in The Regulators match just could not be tolerated, I needed to speak with Travis.
And to Travis’s office I went. We had not always seen eye to eye, but he was an in-visionary and more then anything wanted to get his hands on Dean Jones.
“Travis lets make this short and sweet. We both have some respect for one another and we both also hate each others guts. Let’s not travel down memory lane where we talk about how you tried to kick me out of XFC and called me a cheater. Let’s not talk about the times you kept me at the bottom of the roster just because I was black. What we should be talking about is how you need The Regulators to destroy Dean on Friday Night,”
“Black Man you never cease to amaze me. I am giving your team an opportunity and yet you still come to me and criticize the past. The past is history, this is the present and future. The Regulators have a chance to beat Dean and I will look the other way.”
“Thats actually why I am here Travis. I don’t want you any where near this match. No interfering. No getting some one else to interfere. I want The Regulators to beat Dean on their own. You gave them this opportunity, let them shine.”
I could seen that Travis was hesitant.
“I can’t make any promises but..”
“No buts Travis. Give them their time. You have done so much for this industry don’t start being a total jackass now. Help me make The Regulators the next big thing here. You will get your shot at Dean, but seriously stay away from this match or else I will have to intervene.”
I step brow to brow with Travis Blaine. He laughs and takes a step back.
“Yeah Adam, I remember why I hated your guts. I’ll stay away, but don’t screw this up. Your boys have one chance. Now get out.”
I comply with his request and leave the office. I guess that is as well as it could have gone. We seem to be at some understanding for now but who knows what the future would bring. I had to recapture my focus on helping Greg and Monster beat Dean on Friday Night. With Travis off my mind I could finally dedicate my full attention. I knew how Dean felt about Travis, at one time I felt the same way. But that was the past and come Friday night, well this one is for the boss.
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