“RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!”
The sound of the shrilling ring of the phone
startles Chamelion, dressed in his wrestling gear from an earlier training
session. Just moments ago, prior to the
phone ringing, he’d finished watching some BWF promos. Reaching over, he picks up the receiver.
“Sommers
Gym.”
The voice on the other end belongs to
Raizzor. Chamelion listens for a moment
and then smiles.
“That’s
great, brother. Will she be coming home
tonight?”
A pause, as he listens.
“Good!
Good! Yeah, Sandra and I will drop by later on. Oh, that is great.. it’s about time!”
He listens, and shakes his head.
“No,
don’t worry.. I’ll take care of our opponents today. Just enjoy the evening with Jasmine,
okay? We’ll get together tomorrow and
wrap up any loose ends then, got it?”
After a few more moments of listening to his
brother, Chamelion sighs contently, saying good bye and hangs up. Turning his eyes our way, he smiles warmly.
“About
time some good news came our way.
Raizzor’s wife has been released from the hospital. She’s expected to make a full recovery, and
has most of her memory back. Not only
are the Krymson Dragons back in style, but now Jasmine. Very, Very nice!”
The smile dims abit as Chamelion, who hops up
on the desk and composes himself.
“As
wonderful to the Sommers Family as this news is, there are more pressing
matters of which to discuss here. First,
let’s start with our tag-team partner for this Tuesday… “Ice” Hensley. Kiddo, the fact is you’re NOT me… and since
when have I minded my own business? Especially when the business you speak of
specifically does include me. Besides,
your one to talk.. you came down and got involved in MY match… extracting
Marcus from the battle and leaving poor wittle Mustafa to feel the Hook, Line
& Sinker!”
“Fact
is, Ice, Marcus is someone we both have issues with. He betrayed me, as well as you… and he will
pay. However, don’t think this is all
about you. For this one time only, the
doom of Marcus is a team effort. As for
Adriana, a wise man does not discount a threat from any angle.. and while you
may feel confident you have her number.. the moment you let that go to your
head, she’ll be cashing that number on your ass. However, on the topic of Bam… well, he’s a
yawner.”
“Although,
I’m curious.. for a man who states he’s been active for every match he’s been
booked for in the BWF.. exactly how did Wacko Marko beat you? HMMMM? I mean, when I faced him, I didn’t have much
trouble putting him down for the
He grins wickedly.
“I say
that, to drive home a point. Ya see,
kiddo.. I am also interested in the Undisputed Championship… I mean, really,
who isn’t? But there are two things,
only two.. that stays my efforts against you.
One, I’m the current BWF Tag-Team Champion… and unlike that fool,
Marcus.. I don’t just drop my partner and selfishly go for larger prizes… As
long as Im a tag champion, I won’t be chasing that belt. The second reason is I have a miniscule
amount of respect for you and what you’ve accomplished. For now, those two reasons are strong enough…
but watch yourself, okay? History shows
that pissing the Most Devious SOB in the business today is a very bad business
move!”
“Hmm,
Raizzor would say that’s a threat. But
it’s not, it’s simply stating fact. Now,
onto our similar point of interest.
Marcus J. Wellington, or the very colored nick name you’ve supplied for
him, Ice! Hmmm, MJW… I keep seeing that
and I want to look around looking for Spiderman!”
“Ya
know, MJ.. may I call you MJ? Oh who the
hell cares, I’ll do it anyway. MJ, you
said Raizzor doesn’t frighten you and the Krymson Dragons don’t impress
you. All I have to say is; So
what? Don’t be scared, I don’t give a
damn. And there is no need for fear or
respect in that, because what we want, we’ll take. As for commenting on being a kiddy name.. I
laugh cause this remark is coming from a man who called himself Wacko Marko…
and dressed in a hamster costume!”
“On the
topic of my winning streak? Yes, someday
someone will find a way to put my shoulders to the canvas for the
His smile gone, Chamelion leans forward,
filling the screen.
“Yeah,
you heard me, kiddo… I made you my bitch once, and come Tuesday,… I’ll do it
AGAIN!!”
Clearing his throat, Chamelion leans back.
“I’d say
something about Adriana and Bam, but as luck would have it.. they’ve not been
to chatty yet about Tuesday. Perhaps
they know they’re over their head?
Dunno, doubt it.. but it won’t matter either way. One of them, perhaps all of them, are going
to fall.. Hook, Line & Sinker… and the Most Devious SoB in the business
today, along with the Soul-Taker and Undisputed Champion.. are going to put the
final nail in MJ’s coffin, before he ever has the chance to rise! GOT IT?!”
With a wink, he slips off the desk and walks
out of the office.
End