Hard fade into the theme for HiC Radio…. And the scene before us shows Chamelion sitting at home… at the kitchen table with a bottle of ice water and some cheese and crackers on a paper plate. Next to him is a small radio…and he’s listening to the premier episode of HiC radio with Dalton Campbell…..

 

With a smirk on his face, Chamelion shakes his head at Dalton’s inept ability to keep his gimmicks well financed…

 

“New Phone lines indeed, I just think Dalton himself has bad reception….”

 

Shhshing himself, he continues to listen, taking a sip of cold water…he nods his approval and agreement about how big Rumble in the Bronx is going to be.. especially with Chamelion highlighting the Main Event….

 

“A Natural???  Eight and Ten thousand….??  JOBBER???”

 

Twisting his face, Chamelion bites down on a cracker and chews as he holds his temper.. I mean, what good is it to take it out on a radio?? 

 

“I’ll kiss you ass with my boot.. you… “

 

Chamelion bites his tongue so he can listen more closely to Dalton’s words.  Listening to the kissybottom host of HiC Radio.. get on with it, Chamelion thinks.

 

“HAHAHAHAHAAH!!!  Always win??? Hehehe… “

 

Chamelion laughs his ass off….remembering the only victory came at the hands of Rob Robinson’s backstabbing game… and how Chamelion pinned Dalton 1-2-3 in the HiC already…. And some people, like Lorenzo… think I’m the one making up stories?  Sheesh. 

 

Steadying himself, Chamelion catches Dalton’s desire to face Jeffery Drake.. a man that Chamelion nearly toppled once, and that Drake almost got his head torn off by Raizzor… oh yeah, over hyped would be the word to use on them too. 

 

“Politics…. Damned right, Kiddo!”

 

Taking another sip of water, Chamelion leans back comfortably in his chair.  On your back?? Like Lisa Lorenzo?? That much is certain.. come on you idiots.. get moving… the show is getting boring listening to Dalton’s highlights…..and then thankfully a commercial comes up.  Sitting back down in his chair, Chamelion smirks.

 

“Ol Dalton is really trying to hype himself up here… but the guy really should stop, cause more and more he just looks like a damned fool.  Since I have a moment to get away from this program… let me direct my attention to someone else who has an inflated idea of how good they are…. Miss Lorenzo…..

 

I gave you nothing?  How about my continued support to keep the title around your petite waist all this time?  How about the constant attention bestowed upon you?  That’s nothing?  Or do you perhaps mean, nothing to work with against me that is true… or exaggerated beyond belief?

 

We can sit here and degrade each other verbally and go over bit by bit how our title reigns were.. but where will it get us?  Well, maybe it will enlighten the crowd, maybe it will be fun to pick and poke at the little details of what happened during our individual runs… and if that’s what will entertain you the most, then who am I to argue?

 

In each of our reigns we have one loss.. both were clean, both had no one around to change the course of what was to happen….. but while you all but faded from sight after our world title match.. I stepped right back into the ring and invited the HiC to do it’s worse.. and it did.. Demise tried to take me out.. he failed.. Platinum couldn’t do any better… and Nightstryker?  A great competitor when he’s focused… but ultimately… ultimately he’ll continue to stumble until he can get himself back on track… just remember also that Platinum caused both Stryker and I a pinfall… so nice try on that issue….

 

Hmmm, the show is coming back on… give me a few here, okay? I’d like to see what other fairy tales Dalton is sprouting off…”

 

Chamelion turns the radio back up… and sits back comfortably for a good listen.  Oh, goody.. who’s your favorite Dalton??  Lisa? Oh of course you’d be drooling over her…she’s your world champion… maybe that’s how she got there? 

 

Ahh, feuds and stories…. Yeah, come on.. what’cha got to say.. heheh, oh yeah, Chamelion and Lisa.. that’s it kiddo… keep it coming.  Prank on Raizzor?? That’s what you’d call it?  Come on, people.. it’s a dead subject.. hehehe.

 

Chamelion just listens quietly about all the highlights, but what he really looks forward to hearing is about Dalton’s comments about Lorenzo and Chamelion… but as the show fades to another commercial, Chamelion returns his attention to us.

 

“Ya know, when Dalton finally gets his attention focused on the events in the HiC, he starts sounding a little professional… that’s good to know.

 

Now, Lisa dear… you also mentioned how I missed half of what you had to say… let’s just wittle it down to the same spiel you’ve tossed at me.. it’s not important… but unlike you, I’m willing to admit a few things.. the first is, yes.. there is a bit of jealousy involved here… you did pin me in the middle of the ring and take away my HiC World title… I’ve never denied that… but you’re off about how…I’m not just saying I held back as an excuse… I held back because in truth… there were moments where I thought things got too out of hand… outside the ring, I showed concern… in the ring, at the end I had so many moves I could have mimicked.. I tried the hardest one, and I failed….

 

But when I speak of redemption, as I have for weeks now… that has always been true… redemption for a loss that should not have been… and now, an even deeper reason fills my desire to overcome the sour taste of defeat… my father… and you may try to douse that fire and say it’s a sickingly sweet… but unlike you, there is real love in my family…

 

Yeah, even with all the fights my brother and I have had.. I didn’t say there was harmony.. I said there was love… and my father states it simply; Lorenzo chose to be in the HiC… she can take the lumps like anyone… and had I had that advice last month… that touch of concern I showed you would not have existed… and you, Lorenzo… would have had your dreams ruptured… 1-2-3!

 

You make a claim to have worked the hardest to get where you are?  Did you forget when I won the championship what I had to go through? While you had to best one person a t a time to move up the ranks.. which again, you had my help to do so.. I had to worry about nearly the entire federation in one night, and four men across from me in one match, three on my side who would backstab me if they had a chance… and a two more in the same night… so, while you talk of three matches last month.. one to which you lost, might I add… I can count 8 men in one night I had to beat.. and two matches I also won… so, it seems that when it comes to our career highlights.. we’re dead even on paper, and I’m way ahead in reality.

 

Now the show is coming back on, and I’m only going to listen long enough to hear what Dalton has to say about you and I… .and then I’m going to make an announcement that is going to shock the entire federation, turn Dalton white and make you blink twice… be ready for it… it’s coming up in just a few moments.

 

Chamelion smiles knowingly, and returns his attention to the radio.  Damn right I had that match in the bag… and Protean will hear more about that if he even chooses to show his face… Hi-C fruit box… no… no…o…a past with Chamelion, hmmmm.  Isn’t that a thought?  Damned right I want it bad, you silly son of a ……ahem.  Listening more, Chamelion laughs at Protean’s game… oh god, don’t go picking me.. you’ve got a 95% record of never being right!  God.. nice going Dalton.. Chamelion grins, I promise something will happen… whether you like it or not.   After commercials begin.. Chamelion shuts the radio off.

 

“There really is only so much I can take of listening to Dalton Campbell…. And I bet there’s only so much he can handle of me… but that’s another story….

 

Lisa.. you bring up an interesting point… where was Chamelion in most of the main events in the HiC?  Challenger… that’s right.. and what was the usual result at the end of those events? I lost… you’re absolutely right… but I got to headline, I got to main event… and sometimes, kiddo.. just sometimes… that has the better taste. 

 

But not this time.. No, this time.. there can only be two outcomes… either the most Devious SOB in the business walks out of Rumble in the Bronx the HiC World Champion….

 

Or Chamelion walks out of the HiC!”

 

A pause… Chamelion stares at the screen and let’s the effects of his words sink in.

 

“You heard me… in the last eight months I have put every ounce of energy I have into this company…. My career nearly ended… tossed off buildings and sent through glass windows… vying for illegal drugs to cure myself, as you so put it… scraping and crawling my way to the top, and not giving a damn about anyone else… and that’s what I plan to still do!

 

But would it be worth it anymore, if the legend of the Chamelion were to be squashed by a lowly female?   I can take a lot, Lisa.. I can admit defeat and I can even admit to the better man… but you’re not a man… are you?  You’ve carved a niche in the Chamelion no one else ever could… so when you talk of jealousy, yes I have it… and when you think of a man who has nothing to lose… aiming for your neck… you think solely of me… not Protean, not Deacon Frost or any other man who may wish to put you down… you look into the eyes of the man you wounded… and all talk aside, all jokes, lies and exaggerations put to rest… you see into these eyes and realize yourself, kiddo… that the real lie here in the HiC, is you!

 

So I’m offering you a chance I’ve not given any other soul… because you found a way to wound me for real… it is only fair you get the only chance to do what many have wanted to do, and non ever could… take me out of the HiC completely.. end my career! 

 

It’s a one time offer, a one time deal, Lisa… for the price of failure in that regard is to watch the man you believed you’d beaten stand above you the HiC World Champion once again… and that is the only.. the ONLY path left to us both…

 

You getting it, girl… Chamelion will either be champion, or no longer employed by HiC… for there is no way in hell I’ll want to continue in a federation that let’s some self degrading, title-rusting young woman stand as it’s champion… not in my time, and not when I have made a solemn promise to my own flesh and blood! 

 

He stops, taking a deep breath and calming down….

 

“Now the entire federation knows they also have a chance… any of them could come out and cost me the match… fine.. I’m not asking for any last minute stipulations… no barred from ringside crap… cause at Rumble in the Bronx.. I either hold my own… or it’s time to say goodbye…

 

I guess that’s it… it’s an all or nothing deal… I’ve given the HiC my blood… and it’s time to collect… Lorenzo, your paper-championship reign is days shy of going through the shredder… and if Protean thinks he can slink in behind us and steal it away, he’s going to be in for a hell of a wake up call himself….

 

You got me, Protean?  You got thrown into the lion’s den and you know it.. it’s why you shut up so fast after being put down with the Broken Dreams last Thursday… you lay there, waiting to hear the 1-2-3 that would end your shot.. but it never came….

 

Perhaps you thought it was a reprieve, a second chance… but it’s not… it just means your pain is being extended… one more night, one more failure… I don’t mind pinning you if the opportunity arises… for this match is far larger then just Lorenzo and my redemption… I can close the wound with or without her… but I can not close the wound without walking away the winner… and with the HiC World title…

 

So do the smart thing, and keep your mouth shut and don’t show up… for when the hunter and the hunted, both wounded for the last month collide.. anyone in the middle.. is going to be laid to waste… GOT IT?”

 

Sighing, knowing there is no turning back… Chamelion stands… gives us one soft, somewhat off color grin.. and walks out of sight.

 

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