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    The wind is cold, almost as sharp as a knife, in the distance, the sirens of the fire department’s trucks, the firefighters were frantically trying to extinguish a fire that was reducing a building to a pile of stone, the cries and screams of terror were heard around the city, the news helicopter was crossing the sky, broadcasting live from the scene of an apparent crime, thousands of witnesses were giving a different version of what truly happened, some would say the people inside the building acted rebellious, some others would say a small army of terrorists tried to take over the building and found some resistance… From the versions of apocalyptical attacks, to the innocent accident ones, the truth is, the arena was doing, a pile of ashes and stone was now instead of the place that forged history in wrestling… The police officers were still not convinced from their duty, they were chasing ghosts, the people was confused, and they had reasons to be… The All State Arena was reduced to almost nothing… Soon, a constant began to appear on the reports and descriptions… A tall, dark blonde man wearing a long leather coat… It was a hellacious battle… Merciless and endless attacks, glorious defenses, almost everyone was sacrificed in that fiery war, the crowd attending the All State Arena was witness of the whole mess, crumbling walls, blazing windows…The terror… Chaos reigning in a place where hatred and glory was born at the same time, where competition and rage were hand to hand everyday, long time claimed revenge… Somewhat accomplished at a terrible price… Damnation… Away from there, a wounded man limps to an abandoned area, in the cargo area, near the bay, his black leather coat was ripped, he had bruises all over his face and he was bleeding from his right arm, his left leg wasn’t responding accurately, he was still wearing his sunglasses but the right lens was shattered, his black cold eye was visible, he was breathing heavily, blood slowly coming out of his mouth, he took the sunglasses and threw them away, hitting a wall on a storage room, being reduced to pieces, the man limped inside a room, and hide behind the wooden boxes, he slides against the wall, sitting up on the floor, still breathing heavily, he takes his coat off, revealing several cuts on his right arm, bleeding profusely, looking around, he couldn’t find anything to cover his wounds, he ripped his coat even more, covering his arm with the remains of it, leaning his head back against the wall, he tries to breath slower, the effects of the smoke were still on his system, he could of hear the sirens on the distance, he could of see the faces… He had lost everyone and everything again… He closed his eyes and remembered what happened… War in the making… Chicago Wrestling Alliance was the objective and World Championship Xtreme Federation was the enemy… Lead by the same man that was born and raised in CWA… For days, he had made it, fear amongst CWA Management and Workers, successful attacks… The day arrived and hell broke loose… Something went out of control… Something went wrong… Soon, the arena was on fire, as CWA and WCXF were facing off in the ring… Around 20 people fighting, beating the living hell out of each other… Soon, the crowd was in fear, as the ceiling began to collapse, scared, the crowd began to make their way out of the arena, what happened next was so crude that was still on the man’s mind… Fragments of the ceiling, on fire, falling at ringside area, as both parties began to flee, just those fed by anger, revenge and hatred were still in the ring, it was not a match anymore… It was not a feud… It was not angle… It was a war… As the stars of the war… Keanu Grant and Chris Michaels… X-ecutioner and Cable… Engaged on a brutal brawl in the middle of the ring, not realizing what was happening around them, not realizing that the destruction was coming… And Death was stalking around them… Until the loud noise of stone crushing the ring got them, they reacted, surprise and fear on both faces, hell on earth… Hell on CWA… X-ecutioner tried looking for his companions, but he soon realized with shock that most of ringside was buried with blazing fragments of CWA, he tried looking for an exit of the blazing inferno, but his arm was held by Cable… A look of determination on his face, the passion finally on his eyes… He wanted to end it right there, right then, Countdown and Renegade at the ramp access yelling at Cable so he could get out, Freak and Jonathon King helping an injured Nemesis to leave the grotesque scene… More fragments to fall, Countdown and Renegade soon realized Keanu and Chris would finish their personal war for once and for all, they soon realized they could scream all what they wanted to get Cable’s attention, but it was useless, joined by Nemesis, Freak and King, Renegade and Countdown searched for an exit of the death trap, in the meantime, X-ecutioner and Cable were still fighting each other, blood on their faces, fury on their eyes, and hell around them, it was Cable’s facial expression what stopped X-ecutioner as they both looked at the ceiling, seeing the major part of the ceiling collapsing, and hitting the middle of the ring, throwing them to opposite directions, the smoke was filling the whole arena, as the lights were flickering, some high tension cables were around, still passing power, X-ecutioner stood up, affected by the smoke, he looked everywhere, nothing but stone around him, he tried to hear something, nothing but the flames and the howling alarm sirens, limping as he was, he looked for an exit, the rest… Is blurry… The chilling wind woke him up, it was getting dark, he saw at his self made bandage, it won’t last long, he stood up as he could, the sirens were still heard in the distances, and it wasn’t safe for him to stay there… Oddly enough, in the middle of the destruction, chaos and death… He realized something: His mission was accomplished… He wanted to destroy and he destroyed… He wanted to kill and he killed… He wanted his revenge and got his revenge… He smiled, satisfied on one part, because everything he promised just happened, and restless on the other hand, because things went out of control, because he didn’t calculate the terrible tragedy that happened 30 minutes ago, he approached to the door, the whole dock was deserted, he closed the door, pushing it, seeing the sun dying in the horizon, he limped to the back of the storage room, and sat up, hidden in the shadows… His stomach was claiming for some food and his body was claiming for some rest, the food could wait… He leaned back and closed his eyes. Something woke him up, he opened his eyes and didn’t move, foot steps, he leaned to his side and looked at the door, it was slightly open, and he was sure he closed it, he stood up again, his body was in pain, his left leg was barely responding, he looked around and found an iron tube, he took it with his left hand and limped away slowly, he looked at the door, he confirmed it, the door was opened, he was followed, he limped to the center of the storage room, trying to listen, nothing, the sirens weren’t heard and it was night already, he didn’t know what time was it already, but the only light he had was the automatic light system, a dimmed bad quality set of lamps on every storage room, he swings the iron tube behind him, a hand blocks the weak blow and hits his injured leg, a scream of pain comes out his lips, it was a long time since he felt pain like that, the iron tub fell to the floor, a metallic sound echoes in the storage room, X-ecutioner… The man with the long coat, the seemingly undefeated wrestler, crawled away, looking up X-ecutioner: “You…” The attacker stepped forward, revealing to be Countdown, he had bruises on his face and a bandage on his left hand Countdown: “So, this is where the almighty X-ecutioner hides… Such a perfect place… For a crook” X-ecutioner: “You’ve come this far just to finish me off? Heh, come then boy, I’ll give you some work…” X-ecutioner stands up slowly, painfully, but his left leg fails to him and he falls again, Countdown grins Countdown: “You can’t even stand on your own… What do you think you can do to me now, huh?” X-ecutioner: “Just make it quick…” Countdown: “Nah… I’ve come to make you an offer… Something you can’t refuse” X-ecutioner: “… I refuse…” Countdown: “Funny boy… Trust me, you can’t refuse this… Right boys?” From the shadows, Nemesis, helped by Renegade, Freak of Nature and Jonathon King emerge, all injured, all wounded, but the one with the worse injuries was Nemesis, bruises on their faces, burns on their bodies, X-ecutioner looked at them all and tried to stand up, but his left leg stopped reacting X-ecutioner: “I don’t know where he is, and I couldn’t care less… You saw it, we stayed there, fighting each other, the ceiling collapsed, we were separated and looked for him, couldn’t see him and got out” Nemesis: “Very convenient, coming from the man who wanted to kill him” X-ecutioner: “Very convenient… Coming from the man that was using his accounts to buy steroids…” Nemesis: “You son of a…” Jonathon King: “Hold on! Hold on! Guys, we are not here to fight, you saw what happened back there? CWA it’s gone! WCXF it’s gone! They are still looking for survivors as we speak, look at you, Nemesis! Look at you X-ecutioner! You can’t even stand up on your own! Relax, and at least let us explain, and if you don’t want, then we will leave you alone” X-ecutioner: “The last time someone from CWA made me a promise, I ended being attacked by everyone and all of you… Remember? What make you think I will trust you?” Renegade: “Because you don’t have much of a choice… You’re a marked man, some witnesses described you as the perpetrator and started of the fire” X-ecutioner: “… Bullshit” Renegade: “Wanna try? Come on, I’ll help you walk to downtown, and we will see how much you last out there without being tackled and arrested, and probably get a nice vacation” Freak approaches and ducks in front of X-ecutioner, smiling at him Freak: “I know you don’t like me… And I couldn’t give a damn about it… But you should listen to us… It might save your ass” X-ecutioner looks at Countdown and nods slightly at him, as Countdown speaks Countdown: “It’s simple… We have the power to tell the cops you didn’t have a thing to do with the fire” X-ecutioner: “And in return you want me to…?” Countdown: “Join us in a faction… We are intending to join a new federation when we heal… Maximum 3-4 weeks… I think you could use some rest too” X-ecutioner: “Okay… So… Are you saying you will… Back me up if I join you in a federation?” Countdown: “That’s pretty much the idea, yeah… So what do you say?” The room gets filled with silence, as a harsh voice makes everyone turn to the door Voice: “He’ll join as long as I’m there…” Cable was entering the storage room, helped by Andrea Harmon, he was limping, he had his arms bandaged, part of his face and torso as well, he approached X-ecutioner who tried to stand up again, his leg not responding at all, Cable approaches him Cable: “The war is over… No one won… CWA is dead… Just like your loved WCXF” X-ecutioner: “It wasn’t mine” Cable: “So you just used them?” X-ecutioner: “I needed fighters…” Cable: “How interesting… Manipulating people to get them do what you want to… Brilliant” Freak approaches Cable and looks at him Freak: “You ok? We were worried, you wouldn’t respond to us back there” Cable: “I’m ok… I’m just…” Freak punches Cable on the face, as Countdown and King stops him Freak: “You see what happened? You see that!? We almost DIE because of the stupid crap you started! You saw the faces, Cable!? You heard the screams!? What about the people that got the image of the psychotic son of a bitch you truly are!?” The room was in silence again, as Cable looks at Countdown and King Cable: “Let him go… If he wants to kill me, this time is as good as any other” Hesitating, Countdown and King release Freak, as he charges against Cable and holds him by his shirt Freak: “You see everything as a stupid game, don’t you Cable!? You just play with our lives! Do you even care about us? Are we more than just employees, co workers or money drawers?” Cable: “You are fighters, wrestlers… And if you expected a bed of roses when you AGREED to defend CWA by my side, then you were wrong… You all had the chance to leave when you could, I didn’t force you to stay, did I? I said I would defend CWA on my own if needed, remember?” Freak releases Cable as he stomps the floor, enraged Freak: “DAMMIT! WE LOST IT ALL!!” The words echoed on the walls, as X-ecutioner was making one last try to stand up, this time, helped by Jonathon King, as he approached Cable X-ecutioner: “What are you going to do now?” Cable stayed there, thinking, looking around Cable: “How do you all feel about wrestling again?” Freak: “You gotta be kidding!” Cable: “Why?” Freak: “Just look around you, look what you have done to us…” Nemesis: “I like the idea” Freak: “What!?” Nemesis: “I want to wrestle again” King: “Me too” Renegade: “Same here” Countdown: “I’m in, you know it” Cable looked at X-ecutioner, approaching to him Cable: “I know it’s hard to trust me after what we’ve been thru the last couple of months… But know this… I can arrange the cops stop looking for you… You joining us is up to you, no pressure, if you come with us, is because you trust us all, and if you don’t come with us, don’t worry, you won’t be seeing us near you or your life again, you’ll be free to do everything you want” X-ecutioner thinks for a moment, reflecting and remembering his old times, he looks at King, then at Countdown and everyone else… Even Freak is waiting to hear his answer X-ecutioner: “For the good ol’ times’ sake, huh? Well… If I have to trust you… You’ll have to trust me too…” Cable: “I think we can take that risk… Old Friend…” Cable extends his hand, as X-ecutioner looks at him, and shakes his hand, as Cable smiles Cable: “For the good ol’ times’ sake” Everyone at the same time turn around, looking at Freak Cable: “Greenie, you’re in, or you’re out?” Freak looked at everyone, staring at X-ecutioner, they were taking real big chances by trusting the guy that sworn to have his vengeance once, but he if he knew something about X-ecutioner is that he always accomplished his promises, it was something Freak remembered tonight Freak: “… Fine… I guess I’m stuck with you losers…” One by one, everyone left the storage room, Nemesis helped by Renegade, X-ecutioner helped by King, Cable helped by Andrea, Countdown walking normally, and Freak behind them, still not sure of what he just agreed to do, the scene fades to black, as the full moon was on the starry sky.   X-ecutioner

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