For the first time in quite awhile, Chamelion
has chosen to remain silent and concentrate on more important issues. The week’s events outside of the BWF have
been hectic, with both good and bad news coming his way. But with the weekend looming, and Monday not
far off, Chamelion returns to the Sommers Gym, both to catch up on the
situation in the BWF and prepare for the next event.
Upon entering the gym, Chamelion is greeted
by the manager and long time friend, Gareth Evans.
“Yo,
Mark.. how ya feeling this morning?”
Yawning in way of an answer, Chamelion drops
his bag down by the lockers and stretches.
“Exhausted,
was up way last night talking with Sandra.
And I can’t seem to get the motivation I need to move this morning.”
“Well, I
got some news for you. There’s been some
unusual activity on the BWF Channels this week… actual promos have aired!”
Smirking, Chamelion shakes his head.
“Now
that’s a switch. Guess I’ll catch up on
them and see what I need to say in return.. any word from Wacko?”
“Yes,
but not in the way you would expect…”
Curious, Chamelion starts to ask what Gareth
means, but Gareth speaks up first.
“Just go
check out the tapes, and I’ll prep the equipment for your work out, okay?”
Now just perplexed to all hell, Chamelion
walks into the main office and grabs the remote from the desk. Sitting on the edge of it, he turns the
TV/VCR on and plays the tape.
Fifteen minutes pass, and with a click of the
remote, Chamelion shuts down the system and sits there smiling.
“I’m
impressed…. And more then a little shocked.”
Setting down the remote, Chamelion turns
himself more our way.
“Wacko,
good to know that you’re back in the game a little bit here. It’s also good to know that you took my words
to heart about Monday, and that in our next match, together; we’ll show Masked
Madness a thing or two about wrestling.”
“Now,
Josh and Stryker.. .I remember distinctly you talking about how you were going
to come after Wacko and I, and take away our titles… but since those bold
words, you’ve found yourself on the losing end of a #1 contender ship match…
and now, when you finally do get your chance.. it’s a non title match.”
“Truth
is, personally I’d have no issues with putting the titles on the line.. but the
BWF seems to be a picky place… gotta wait to the PPV, and besides that; they’ve
declined my chance to go for the International Title. Part of me isn’t too pleased to see that The
Canadian Hero and Mark McNasty are getting a shot when I’m the one who pinned
Bam in the first place. So I’m already a
champion… big deal, I still think it’s a lousy move.”
Shrugging, Chamelion eases up a little.
“So,
guess your best chance is to beat us and prove you deserve another title shot
down the line. Problem I see with that
scenario though…. “
Pause
“…
you’re not going to beat us!”
He smiles, continues.
“Face
it, you’re in over your head.. not only are you going against the 2004 Man of
the Year in Wacko Marko, but also the undefeated Devious SOB Chamelion.. and it
seems now that our team work is back where it needs to be… we’re going to steam
roll into Survival of the Sickest and show the New School Marvels that just
because you got a lucky break to be in this match, doesn’t mean squat when you
can’t make it count!”
A small sigh escapes Chamelion as he stands
and walks around to sit down behind the desk.
“Ten
days remain until Survival of the Sickest, and on that night Wacko Marko and I
will set a new record here in the BWF, successfully defending the tag team
titles for two straight PPVs in a row.
Now, in some places that may seem insignificant, but around here, when
titles change more then most people’s underwear… it’s quite the accomplishment…
and scary enough if we keep with the analogy… quite smelly too.”
With that, Chamelion allows himself a small
laugh, before his smiles fades back to a subtle grin.
“And I’m
itching to really tear into the meat called New School Marvels, but I’ve
already opened the flood gates, and I’m just waiting for their comebacks… but I know I’ll have longer to wait, what
with Adam Richards set squarely in your path.
Hey Chris, piece of advice.. pour your heart and soul into this
match! It may seem like a sidebar to the
tag titles you’re gunning for, but as an experienced singles competitor, I can
tell you every win.. every loss… works into your psyche!”
Picking up the remote again, Chamelion stares
hard into the camera.
“The
clock’s ticking boys, better brush up on your skills, and be ready to rock and
roll… cause if your not ready, Wacko and I are going to take a ‘road trip’ all
over your asses.. GOT IT!”
With his
END