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is alone, sitting in a cold dark room, there are 4 walls but no windows, he is
gasping for air, for oxygen but there is none, it smells of dampness and
moisture. Breeze sits there, it feels like eternity until light starts to come
through in the shape of a door. The door opens and a woman walks through, the
woman looks strikingly familiar, her blonde hair coming down over her
beautiful face, her small figure looking stunning, she walks over to Breeze
with an unearthly grace and sits down next to him. He looks full into her
face, her blue eyes melting his heart and her fragrance lifting his spirits,
he feels he should know her but he doesn’t. She smiles at him, and his heart
almost bursts with joy, she has finally came to him, to be the light of his
life, to save him from the darkness. Breeze hugs this woman, and notices the
blue dolphin on her right shoulder. His eyes widen and he staggers back, he
falls back, that same insane laughing echoing in the background, Hayley’s
face a picture of pain and agony. Breeze falls back with a thud, he closes his
eyes and when they are open he is alone again, this time his legs and feet
feel numb, there is a fierce blizzard blowing around him. He calls out but
no-one answers, no-one is there. The wind blows harder and in the wind he can
hear echoes, echoes of his own voice, ‘I can’t live without you’, ‘I
love you’, ‘I won’t let you leave’, he then hears Hayley’s voice, it
is crying, wailing, a chilling sound that strikes at the very being of Breeze,
he starts running and clawing his way through the snow, he gets to the bottom
of a mountain, a huge mountain, he sees a glimmer at the top, he starts to
climb up, then suddenly his is shooting upwards he stops at the top. The top
of the mountain is completely flat and there is a full circle of ice, in the
middle is Hayley, she is wearing a skimpy see-through white dress. Her blonde
hair looking colourless and the blue tattoo of the dolphin looking gray on her
shoulder. He hears her sobbing, he runs towards her, he looks behind him to
see the ice melting, he takes one last dive and as the ice below him melts, he
almost touches the dolphin but again drops through the ice. He looks up
through the water and although Hayley’s face should be blurred it’s the
same as always, she is crying, she drops her face and when she raises it she
has an evil grin on her face and a wild look in her eyes, she starts to laugh
hysterically, and it scared Breeze more than life itself Breeze
woke up, a sick feeling of unbearable loss in his stomach, he got up and
didn’t bother changing from his t-shirt and boxers he had slept in, he
walked downstairs. He heard Hayley’s voice, he walks into the kitchen to
find Hayley and Lauren talking to each other, Breeze looks upon Hayley’s
face and he almost become over flown with joy. He sits down at the table Hayley:
Hey honey Breeze
looks started Breeze:
Hey, what’s going on? Hayley:
I’ve forgiven you Breeze:
Have you? Hayley:
Yes, I’ve realized I can’t live without you Hayley
walk around the table and sits on Breeze lap, she starts to kiss him Hayley:
Let’s go upstairs Breeze
grins They
walk upstairs and once they enter the room they start making out. Hayley is
beneath Breeze on the bed and Breeze is kissing her, she pulls away and he
kisses her neck, she grins at him and then sticks her knee into Breeze’s
groin Hayley:
I hope she was worth it… It
echoes around the room, Hayley gets up and leaves, the sight of the back of
her now and from the hotel mingling and blurring together. Breeze standing in
front of Hayley while she is driving the Mercedes comes into play, she drives
straight at him and doesn’t swerve instead crashes into him, Breeze’s body
flies into the air and drops, the same insane shrieking growing louder with
each second… Breeze
sits up, he turns to find Lauren sitting on the chair next to his bed, he
looks next to him and sees an empty half of the bed, he pinches himself and
finds pain. He looks down at his hand and sees blood, he turns it over to find
a scratch on the top of his hand, he looks into the other one and finds a
bottle of vodka, empty. Lauren again hands him a cup of coffee, she is dressed
as she usually is, sexy. He hasn’t had Hayley in a few days and suddenly
feels very attractive to Lauren, he quickly dismisses the idea though Lauren:
Feeling better? Breeze
groans:
Don’t tell me I did it again? Lauren
giggles:
I’m afraid you did exactly the same as you did before Breeze:
Did I hit on you again? Lauren:
Let’s say a little Breeze
groans:
Sorry Lauren:
It’s okay Breeze:
We didn’t sleep together, did we? Breeze
says it in a kind of hopeful way Lauren
laughs:
Again no we didn’t Breeze
sighs Lauren:
And why such a great sigh? Breeze:
I was hoping we did Lauren:
Why is that? Breeze:
I was hoping Fudge could put me out of my misery Lauren
touches Breeze’s shoulder Lauren:
It’s not that bad Breeze:
It is, I saw her last night, you know Lauren:
I know Breeze:
How do you know? Lauren:
She phoned me about 15 minutes ago Breeze:
What did she say, what did she say? Lauren:
She asked if you were alright, and she told me what you did last night. Almost
getting run over, that’s stupid James, how can you win her back if you’re
dead? She also told me about the low blow; that must have hurt Breeze:
More than you can imagine, it was because she did it to me that hurt the most Lauren:
I’ll leave you now Lauren
walks out of the room Breeze:
Why do you haunt my dreams Hayley? FADE
OUT Breeze
sits staring at a picture of Hayley, he holds it in his hands while he listens
to ‘Whisper’ by Evanescence Lauren
walks into the room Lauren:
I’m sure I’ve heard that track at least 15 times today Breeze:
It reminds me of Hayley Lauren:
Stop living in the past Breeze:
It’s all I have dammit Lauren:
I can understand w… Breeze:
I miss her Lauren, I miss the way she breathes, the way she looks, her smell,
her blue eyes, her blonde hair, her figure, the way she chews the end of her
hair when she gets nervous, the way she frowns when she’s angry, the way she
holds onto me when she’s scared, I miss watching her perfect body sleep at
night, I miss that feeling I get when we kiss, I miss her face, I miss that
dolphin, that damn dolphin that’s constantly in front of me. She plagues my
dreams, Lauren. I can’t sleep because I keep having nightmares, only one
person could have stopped those nightmares and now she’s gone. I can’t
live like this I’d rather die, and I would, if it wasn’t for the memories
I still hold, so don’t come out with this bullshit about the past because
it’s all I have, it’s all I have dammit and without it I would fall apart Lauren:
Breeze I’m sorry but Hayley’s here Breeze:
She’s
what? Lauren:
She’s here Breeze:
Why? Lauren:
She’s come for her stuff Breeze
sighs Breeze:
I feel sick Lauren
moves out of the way to reveal Hayley, who must have heard everything he said Breeze
looks at her but she won’t return the gaze Breeze:
What is it with you, you take my eyes out and come back for my eyelashes Hayley
won’t even look at Breeze Breeze
goes to the drawers and pulls out a top, he goes to the CD player and takes
out the evanescence CD, he holds the frame, the CD and the to in his left arm Breeze:
Take anything you want, take it all for all I care Breeze
walks past Hayley and Lauren and pushes the door out of his way almost taking
it off its hinges Breeze
walks downstairs and into the living room, he sits there staring blankly out
of the window while ‘Meteora’ by Linkin Park plays in the background. The
tracks go by ‘Don’t Stay’, ‘Somewhere I belong’, ‘Lying From
You’, ‘Hit the Floor’, ‘Easier To Run’, ‘Faint’, ‘Figure
.09’, ‘Breaking the Habit’ as ‘From the Inside’ is playing Hayley
walks into the room. Breeze looks up at her, his face showing pure resentment,
painfully hiding his real feelings Hayley:
Will you carry the bag of stuff down for me Breeze:
Get the butler to do it Hayley:
He can’t lift it Breeze:
Get one of the maids to help him Hayley:
They’re all busy; you’re my last resort Breeze
sighs:
Fine, where is it? Hayley:
Still in your room Breeze:
You mean our room Hayley:
Will you help or not? Breeze:
Why should I? Hayley:
Fine Hayley
goes to turn around Breeze:
Wait Hayley:
What? Breeze:
I’ll take the damn bag down, you must have a lot in it Hayley:
There is Breeze
walks upstairs and grabs the bag, he tries to lift it with one hand but barely
gets it off the ground, he picks it up with both and starts to carry it
downstairs Breeze:
Is this just full of cast iron weights? Hayley:
No Breeze
carries the bag to the outside of the mansion and awaits Hayley to open the
boot, he throws it in with relief Breeze:
Where will you go? Hayley:
To my new apartment Breeze:
Where’s that? Hayley:
Don’t do this Breeze:
Whatever Hayley:
So, I’ll see you around Breeze:
You will? Hayley:
Don’t be like this Breeze:
Like what? Hayley:
We can still be friends Breeze:
Cut the
bullshit, you know we can’t be anything if we’re not together. I
couldn’t live with us being ‘friends’ and neither could you Hayley
sighs:
Fine well I will still be seeing my brother and Lauren, so I’m sure we’ll
meet again Breeze: And
then you've become a part of me, you'll always be right here. You've become a
part of me. You'll always be my fear. I can't separate myself from what I've
done, giving up a part of me, I've let myself become you Hayley:
Linkin Park, nice Breeze
grins:
I’ll always be right here cause I’m all that you’ve got Hayley:
Wrong, you’re all that I had, until next time James Hayley
gets in her Mercedes Benz, she drives down out of the huge gates with Breeze
watching Breeze:
You will be mine before long Hayley, like it or not FADE
OUT FADE
IN Breeze
moves to the back where Lauren is sunbathing on a deck chair, he sits next to
her on a deckchair, and looks out at the cloudless sky Lauren:
Feeling better? Breeze:
What do you think? Lauren:
You’ve got an interview soon Breeze:
I know, I’m leaving for the HWA arena soon, when is Ste back? Lauren:
I don’t know, all he said was that he will be back at Epiphany Breeze:
Is there any way you can get in contact with him? Lauren:
No, sorry Breeze:
The stupid bastard, he leaves right when I need him Lauren:
He wasn’t to know this was going to happen Breeze:
Well let’s just hope he’s back by Epiphany Lauren:
I’m sure he will Breeze:
Well I best be leaving now Lauren:
Okay, good luck see you tonight Breeze:
I will Breeze
walks out to the garage and opens it, he enters his Ferrari and drives to the
HWA arena where Kristin Thomas will be interviewing him FADE
OUT FADE
IN Breeze
is sitting in his locker room; lay back on a black leather couch. He rests his
head and sighs looking up at the ceiling. He is close to falling asleep but
after a loud knock at the door his sleep is interrupted. He stands up and
opens the door, Kristin is on the other side with camera man Dave by her side,
she smiles at Breeze Breeze:
Welcome to my humble abode Kristin
laughs:
So you in a rush today? Breeze:
Why did you ask that? Kristin:
You seemed to be in a rush last time we met Breeze:
I was trying to fix things with my girlfriend? Kristin:
Hayley? Breeze
nods his head Kristin:
Did you then? Breeze:
What? Kristin:
Fix things? Breeze:
Oh, I did but we’ve… Kristin:
Split up? Breeze:
Yeah Kristin:
Sorry, love never lasts Breeze:
I’d expect that from you Kristin:
I’m a realist, not a romantic Breeze:
You’re a cold-hearted journalist Kristin:
Think what you will, shall we begin? Breeze:
I’m sorry, I’m not myself at the moment Kristin:
It’s okay Kristin
nods at Dave and the camera starts rolling Kristin:
Breeze, this is your second pay per view since your return to the HWA and
you’re also going against an opponent, who if you beat could give you your
second title since your return, you won at the first pay per view can you win
at your second? Breeze:
Who’s to say who can’t and can win, of course I can win. Anybody can
defeat anyone, there’s always a chance, the important thing is the
probability of this chance. The probability of St. Patrick beating Fudge is
small whereas the probability of The Chosen One beating Eldorado is high,
normally someone could guess who would win a match but this match is probably
so close that no-one can tell confidently who will win, either myself or
Anubis, I do though however believe I have an edge over him and I hopefully
will win, if I don’t believe myself that I can win then how can I possibly
defeat Bass Styles and become the new international champion? Kristin:
You can’t, have you any personal feelings towards Anubis, he is meant to be
a decent guy? Breeze:
I can’t have any personal feelings towards him, he might no be an asshole,
he might be a nice guy, but he’s still a scary guy, he’s still my
opponent, he’s still 6 foot 6, 280lbs of pure muscle and the fact that
he’s a ‘nice guy’ won’t matter when I’m up in the air as he hits the
Outsider. Whether he’s a saint or the god damn devil he won’t be wanting
to make friends with me, he’ll be wanting to kick my ass and to keep
what’s dear to him Kristin:
What weight and height are you? Breeze:
I’m 6’ 5 and around 275lbs maybe a little more now Kristin:
So there’s nothing more than 2 centimeters and 5lbs between you two then Breeze:
It is Kristin:
Are you in any way scared of Anubis? Breeze:
I am scared of no-one in the HWA and I realize Anubis’s ability to wrestle
as well as his immense power and the fact that he has won the HWA
International Title and held onto it, but I want that title and I am going to
try my best to win it Kristin:
Is your best good enough? Breeze:
I can only
hope that it is Kristin:
Are you ready for Epiphany? Breeze:
I am ready
for Epiphany, I am more than ready, ready for success, for this opportunity to
be grasped, I am coming for that title and I will not be stopped, by Anubis.
This is my time and his is over. He cannot stop the unstoppable and I will not
rest at Epiphany until that titles is mine, until I make the pin 1…2…3
over his fallen body. I will do what it takes, I will go the distance and win
this title. I want it a lot and Anubis is only a man. I have wrestled many
people in my time and there has not been one who has been able to scare me, I
go into this match with confidence, with promise, with hope. And my hope
cannot be killed or decreased by anyone, and by anyone that’s including
Anubis. I will strike him until he can be struck no further. I was listening
to one of my favourite bands the other day and something caught me while I was
listening to ‘Hit the floor’ by Linkin Park. One
minute you're on top. Next you're not, watch it drop. Making your heart stop.
Just before you hit the floor. One minute you're on top. Next you're not
missed your shot. Making your heart stop. You think you've won. And then
it’s all gone. This reminds me of exactly how I feel towards Anubis. And at
the end of it I will tell him, ‘Now it’s all gone’ This will all be over
before you know it Anubis, because I can’t be beaten off of you, you will
realize that and come to terms with it, I hold you no ill grudge now and I
will not whatever the results of Epiphany but that title will be mine whether
you want it to be or not. Bring everything you can Anubis, we both haven’t
had the best time outside the HWA but all that will go out of the window. It
will be Breeze V Anubis and I’ll be bringing everything I have and I will be
giving you all I can, see you at Epiphany Anubis where the question I have
been wondering since our match was announced will be answered and I will
finally know if you Anubis, the HWA International Champion can truly Feel My
Hate! Dave stops the camera
recording, finishing the interview Kristin:
Thank
you James, I appreciate you given me your time, you’re interviews always get
good ratings, giving me more money Breeze laughs Breeze:
And
there was me thinking you actually like me Kristin:
Cold
heartless people don’t know how to like Breeze laughs and Kristin
and Dave the cameraman leave the room Breeze waits a little before
leaving his room to travel to the parking lot He walks out his room
and down the hall, he sees Sett talking to a cleaner, he ignores him and
continues to walk, almost at the parking lot doors Sett:
Breeze? Breeze:
What? Sett:
Where’s Fudge Breeze:
I
don’t know Sett:
What the hell does that mean? You live with him for god’s sake Breeze:
Look I don’t know what he’s playing at myself, your talking to the wrong
person, now if you’ll excuse me I have an empty bed and a night of pain and
grief and I’m not talking about working out, so I’m sure you’ll
understand I will burst if I don’t get there as soon as possible Sett:
What are you talking about? You have Hayley Breeze:
Whatever, till next time Sett: Good
luck at Epiphany Breeze:
Whatever Breeze walks to his
Ferrari and drives home to Fudge’s Mansion, he enters the living room and
sits down on a chair exhausted. Lauren is lay on the couch eating Ben &
Jerry’s ice cream and Friends is on the television Lauren:
How did the interview go? Breeze:
It went alright, Fudge is not back I take it? Lauren:
I’m afraid not, he should be back soon though Breeze:
I hope so Breeze gets up to
leave Lauren:
Where are you going? Breeze:
I need to work out Lauren:
Are you sure you wouldn’t rather eat ice cream and watch Friends? Breeze:
I would, but I won’t be able to beat Anubis with tubs of ice creams and
catchphrases from a TV sitcom Lauren:
Well have a good time Breeze:
I’ll try but I probably won’t succeed Lauren laughs and Breeze
walks upstairs to his room, he sticks some music on and starts to work out,
after a very long and exhausting time Breeze takes a shower, he puts some
boxer shorts on and gets into bed, almost become overwhelmed with grief he
reaches down under the bed and pulls out a bottle of vodka, he looks at it and
feels a compulsion to drink it, he suppresses that compulsion and throws the
bottle against his the wall on the other side of the room, glass shattering
down. To get drunk for a third night being so close to a huge match for his
career would be stupid. He watches television for hours, waves of exhaustion
sweeping over him, he tries not to fall asleep but he cannot stop the
inevitable, he drifts off asleep. Breeze
sleeps on the edge of being awake, a frightened face of Hayley comes before
him and his eyes open quickly, he stands up and starts to walk around the room
muttering ‘This is stupid’ over and over to himself. He picks up the phone
next to his bed and phones Fudge’s mobile. There is no answer, he struggles
very hard not to smash the phone against the wall. He
has an idea, a wild one but he picks up the phone. He phones Hayley’s cell
phone, he knows she would not answer him normally but maybe she thinks it will
be Stephen or Lauren. He phones the cell phone ring…ring…ring
…ring…ring…ring…ring he is about to put the phone down but hears
Hayley’s voice. Hayley:
Lauren? Breeze
doesn’t speak but finally says something Breeze:
No, it’s uh… It’s James Hayley:
Well… hey I’m kind of
busy right now Breeze:
Busy doing what? Drying
your hair at 1 O’Clock in the morning? Hayley:
I don’t think I am ready to speak with you yet Breeze:
Please Hayley:
I’m sorry I can’t I… Breeze:
Don’t hang up on me Hayley, don’t hang up on me Hayley:
I’m sorry Hayley
hangs up the phone Breeze:
Hayley… Hayley Breeze
grabs the phone and throws it against the wall, he starts to punch and head
butt the wall, he finally has let out enough anger and rolls back into bed, he
drifts away again into a quite slumber His
dreams are not completely filled with horror but near the end of his slumber,
the same dream of him drifting away from Hayley and falling into some
unimaginable hole with only her face in agony and terror with a wild look in
her eyes and her hysterical laughing that can be heard haunts him, he hears
Fudge’s voice and wakes up, Fudge is sat next to him, he turns to Fudge but
Fudge’s look towards him is one of hatred, Fudge’s eyes turn red, he
starts to pound on Breeze’s head, Breeze’s blocks the punches but they
come fast and there was no giving up, Fudge’s knuckles are soon bleeding.
Fudge picks up Breeze and tosses him into the wall with little effort. He
picks Breeze up and holds him against the wall he asks the question, ‘Why
did you do it?, why did you sleep with Lauren?’ Breeze repeats ‘I
didn’t’ but Fudge just continues to assault him, he throws him against the
window and puts his head through it, the time a year ago when Fudge did this
to Breeze when he found out Breeze was sleeping with Hayley, mingled with this
time and merged with it. Last time Lauren was in the way to stop him but this
time she wasn’t, Fudge threw Breeze and he fell but Fudge’s arm lashed out
and with it Breeze remembers when he almost dropped a set of weights on
himself and Hayley’s arm lashed out. Breeze looks up at Fudge and Hayley,
both seeming to be there at the same time. They both look normal until their
eyes turn red. Breeze’s eyes widen with fear as Fudge drops
him from the window and the weights come crashing down onto his face. He
falls, ‘James?’ repeating in the background. He shoots his head up from
the bed sweating heavily and with a frightened look in his eyes. Breeze
looks ahead of him, he shakes his head. He sees Fudge at the doorway of his
bedroom Fudge:
James? Breeze:
I didn’t do it Fudge:
Do what? Breeze:
Nothing, when did you
get back? Fudge:
Last night Breeze:
Why didn’t you tell me? Fudge:
I came in but you were asleep Breeze:
What time did you get home at? Fudge:
Around 2am Breeze:
Okay Fudge:
I didn’t get to sleep till 3 though, it took Lauren a long time to fill me
in on what’s happened since I left, a few days without me and you get lost.
Hayley’s left you, you’re getting drunk and hitting on Lauren every night
and you’re becoming an insomniac Breeze:
It’s all your fault Fudge:
I knew you were going to try and blame someone else for your mistakes Breeze:
My drink was spiked Fudge:
So what? You knew what you were doing while you were sleeping with someone
else in that bed Breeze:
Fuck you, you’re the one that dragged me to that club in the first place Fudge:
You want to lose me as well, is that it? Because frankly I don’t think you
could handle losing me as well as Hayley Breeze:
I did it before, didn’t I? Fudge:
But you can’t do it now and you god damn well know it, stop snapping at me
I’m here to help Breeze:
Stephen? Fudge:
What have I told you about calling me my real name? Breeze:
Do you think I can get her back? Fudge:
I don’t know James, she is fragile and you must have really hurt her for her
to leave Breeze:
Can you talk to her? Fudge:
You know nothing I will say to Hayley will change things Breeze
sighs: What have I
done? Fudge:
What can I do for you? Breeze:
Win the World Championship for me Fudge:
I did the third win for you, I’ll do this one for you Breeze
grins Breeze:
Now can I take a shower and maybe get dressed without you watching before I
come downstairs, or is that too much to ask? Fudge
laughs and leaves the room, Breeze takes a shower and gets dressed in a pair
of black Nike pants, a white tank top and a white bandana, he puts on a pair
of blue Nike TN’s and walks downstairs, he finds Fudge sitting on the dining
table, staring into a glass of coke, he sits next to Fudge but Fudge doesn’t
seem to notice Breeze:
Hey man Fudge
doesn’t move Breeze
(loud): Stephen? Fudge:
Huh, oh hi, how are you? Breeze:
Not good, you don’t look it either Fudge:
I’m just thinking Breeze:
About? Fudge:
Nothing important Breeze:
You mean you don’t want to talk about it Fudge:
Well… Breeze:
So where’s Lauren? Fudge:
Sunbathing Breeze:
Again? Fudge:
Yeah Breeze:
So have you heard from Hayley? Fudge:
Yeah Breeze:
When? Fudge:
About an hour ago Breeze:
And? Fudge:
She told me not to tell you anything, and I can’t I’m sorry okay but
I’ve already lost one sister, I’m not losing another Breeze:
Your not still blaming yourself for Galaxy, it wasn’t your fault Fudge:
Don’t be stupid and stop lying we both know it was my fault Breeze:
Let’s drop this okay, I don’t want an argument, you know how easily wound
up we can get with each other, you want to come out to the back, we could go
in the pool, relax our muscles before our big matches, what do you say? Fudge:
Oh, I don’t know, I’m not in the mood Breeze:
At least come out in the back, soak up some of the sun Fudge:
Fine considering I won’t get any peace if I don’t Breeze:
I only asked Fudge:
You only nagged Breeze
takes a long breath and swallows his pride, he doesn’t answer Fudge back,
knowing all too well the fist fights that they get into sometimes takes weeks
for the bruises to heal. Breeze:
Coming? Fudge:
Well I don’t have any choice Breeze
sighs again and walks to the back, with Fudge closely behind him Breeze
immediately takes off his tank top and pants to reveal shorts, he dives into
the pool as soon as he enters the huge back yard of the mansion. Fudge
sits next to Lauren on a deck chair, he looks at Breeze swimming around Fudge:
Look at him, he’s like a child Lauren:
What’s up your ass? Fudge:
Nothing Lauren:
Oh okay then, sure there isn’t Breeze
continues to swim, he eventually gets out Fudge:
I’m going to get a drink, do you want one? Breeze:
Just a glass bottle of coke Fudge:
Okay Fudge
gets up from the deck chair, he walks past Breeze buts stumbles on is weak
right knee, he falls but Breeze catches him, he helps him onto his feet Breeze:
Is your knee troubling you? Fudge
pushes Breeze off of him Fudge:
I’m not a cripple, and no it’s not, it’s just a small stumble. Nothing
more, it could have happened to anyone Breeze:
Alright, I’m not saying it is Fudge:
Yeah well, can I go get the cokes or are you going to question my health again Breeze:
No, you go get the drinks, I’m sure you can make it to the kitchen on your
own Fudge
mutters something leaving Breeze grinning knowing that his cool way of taking
it and his little comment probably annoyed Fudge enormously Lauren:
You shouldn’t do
that to him Breeze:
Oh come on now, I’m joking Lauren:
This may not be the time for it Breeze:
If I don’t laugh very soon I’m going to end up crying Lauren:
Alright, just don’t wind him up, he needs his concentration A
few moments later Fudge walks out of the mansion with 3 glass bottles of coke,
he hands one to James and one to Lauren and sits down on the deckchair, his
right knee scarless from the result of no operations or surgery ever been
performed on it, Breeze thinks about it for a bit Breeze:
Ste? Fudge:
Yeah? Breeze:
I think you should maybe finally get some surgery on that knee Lauren:
Don’t even go there James, you know how he gets and I’ve tried a hundred
times, it’s no use Fudge:
James? Breeze:
Yeah? Fudge:
Why don’t you mind your own business Breeze:
But, surgery could completely repair it Fudge:
I don’t care, I will win without that crap, I’m not like some people Breeze:
You mean me? Fudge:
No, I
didn’t say that Breeze:
You did anything but come out and say it, so what? I needed my elbow fixed, at
least now I can wrestle with no problem, I’m not like some people Fudge:
My knee is fine okay, and it will stay that way, nothing you can say will make
me have surgery on it, okay. I can wrestle with no problem at all, I can
wrestle without any problem, I can wrestle better than anyone else, including
you. So come and give me advise on ‘how to wrestle’ when you’re the 3
time HWA World Champion, or wait the 4 time World Champion Breeze:
If you didn’t mean so much to me I would jump on you now, but I don’t want
to you to be less than 100% before Epiphany Breeze
dives back into the pool before Fudge can say anything. Fudge returns back to
his seat next to Lauren, he talks to her while Breeze swims around in the cool
water, while the sun above bathes them all in its golden light, both Breeze
and Fudge anxious to start their matches which could give Breeze the
International Title for the second time and Fudge the World Championship for
the fourth, making him the only man ever to do it in the HWA, to make history . |