Record: Wins: 01   Losses: 00  Draws: 00   -   Roleplay #: 00002

Achievements: None currently.

Intro: The scene opens up, inside of Chris’s old house once more. The lights are dim, and the day has begun to grown into the late night. Time passed slowly, as Chris sat in the chair, on the far left, holding a bottle of whiskey in his left hand. His blood shot eyes scanning the contents of the Tv, the flashing every now and then, is the only thing that really kept him up. He had went only a couple of days without his usual little naps, and they had begun to get to him. But it wasn’t a problem, Chris was a tough man, even though he didn’t look like it at all. His wife, Tiffany, had only been in the room across, always worried about his constant seemingly fixations into depression. He really wasn’t depressed, he had tried to explain that to her before, he just thought a lot. He didn’t like it, but there wasn’t really anything he couldn’t do about it.

'The One to Experience' Chris Ebdon: The clock ticks, with hands that are always seen. Time is so slow, but yet so fast at the same time. When you’re looking forward to something, it takes forever to come. But yet, when you dread something, time has a land slide, and it is there before you even know it. Time, is a bitch. It always seems to get in the way, when something good is to come up. We have the ability to cease the control of the eWe, and make it Anarchy, ruled with no control, but that is something that will take a little time, just the slightest bit.

Scene: He smirks a bit, and shifts from the chair, turning off the Tv, now sitting in his own darkness, a small grin apon his face, taking off the casual jacket he wore, and moved into the kitchen, where he wife was, and looked at her, watching. He had drunk a good majority from the bottle, but for the size of the man, he had a good tolerance level to the fluid.

'The Proud Wife' Tiffany Ebdon: Chris, sometimes I worry about you. You’re always up now, and you mope around here, like your dog just died. I’m not being sarcastic, but you’ve really nothing to worry about. You are the best man that I truly know, and you have no a worry in this world. You and Zander will take care of Slade and Assassin, those two couldn’t save themselves, if they wanted to.

Scene: He smirked a bit, and pulled out a chair that was in front of her, and sat down, with a slight bit of a sigh, and looks around. Eyes were complete blood shot, looked like he had been beaten down with a big, brick stick. But that was nothing new, not the sight anyways. He felt his vision blurry, and not from the missing glasses.

'The One to Experience' Chris Ebdon: Well, at least I can count on you to know the real truth. Leon has Toxic, and soon he will even fall victim to our plans. Every single one of those fools will. The only ones who don’t drop to their knees, are the one who sides with us. You can either join our crushing hand, or you can parish by that hand. But the last I can recall, we’re not taking any applications. We’re closed for any future references. So don’t call bitches.

'The Proud Wife' Tiffany Ebdon: Right. But I forgot to tell you, Zander called about five minutes ago, he is supposed to drop by, and talk about the match a little further. I told him it wasn’t a big problem…I’d say he is probably pretty close now.

Scene: Chris nods a bit, and sighs, capping the bottle, and stands back, placing it under a shelf, behind a couple of older bottles, that were covered in a bit of thick dust. He smirked a bit, and wiped off the whiskey he had just put in, and stood back. He listened to himself breathe for a moment or so, and heard someone pull up. There was a knocking on the door, and he went to answer it, to find Zander at the door, with the shades he usually wore on his face.

'Anarchic Mastermind' Zander Tobiase: Yo, what’s up Ebdon family?....You’re not looking too good Chris, blood shot eyes. You must have slept too hard.

'The One to Experience' Chris Ebdon: No, for once I’ve had actually a lack of sleep these last few days. Couple of thoughts on my mind, that I just really cant seem to rid myself of. I mean, like Tiff just told me, I really should be worry free, but that’s not in my nature.

'The Wrestling God' Leon Draken: Man, you just need to learn how to chill. We’re care free, and have nothing at all to carry about. Soon, after WrestleMania, we’ll have the whole federation eating out of the ‘rookies’ hands. Just don’t doubt it at all.

Scene: The voice, was one to known, Leon Draken. He was the third, and final member of the fun-faction, Anarchy. He was probably the one who was mostly up in the rankings, and the most known. But it would seem, like Zander made the hardest impact, especially on White Tiger. But for some reason, Chris found himself neutral. He found himself in the middle, not big, nor small. But only held his own side up, from his own front seat view.

'Anarchic Mastermind' Zander Tobiase: Alright, we need to work on WM. It’s only a week or so away, I really don’t know, but it doesn’t mean anything, at least not much to us right now. Second matches, third for Leon and I, and the impression so far has been made. A couple of matches in, and we’re already known around, by them all. That has to mean something Ebdon. Ebdon..WAKE THE FUCK UP!

'The One to Experience' Chris Ebdon: Man, I wasn’t asleep. I was just, like, resting my eyes. I’ve went from five naps a day, to none a day. That’s a big step, believe it or not. But I’ve been thinking too heavy for these last couple of days.

'The Wrestling God' Leon Draken: Zander, just leave the guy alone for once, we didn’t come here to bitch at him right now, we can always do that later, right?

'Anarchic Mastermind' Zander Tobiase: Right, so now, getting down to things. Chris, we’ve got those two losers, and Leon, you’ve got Toxic. What do you have so far?

'The Wrestling God' Leon Draken: Not a problem man. Toxic should be a walk in the park. I mean, look at good ole KJ, he was thinking that I would just be a breeze, and I was even predicted against. But I still pull through. That isn’t the first time I’ve been the under dog.

'Anarchic Mastermind' Zander Tobiase: Alright, cool. I didn’t need a whole mouthful of shit, I didn’t ask for your life story, I just asked if you could take him. Not how you could take him, or why, or anything like that. I simply asked you a simple question, and I only desire a simple answer. Got it?

'The One to Experience' Chris Ebdon: You two need to just chill your shit. All you two do, is argue and shit, and it’s about to drive me nuts. How am I supposed to sleep, with two big headed bastards going neck and neck? We’re supposed to be a team.

'Anarchic Mastermind' Zander Tobiase: Team my ass, it can’t just be a one man show. From what I remember last week Chris, I did do most of the work, and if not all of it.

'The One to Experience' Chris Ebdon: Don’t worry about it, even though that is, and was my problem of course. But it won’t happen again. Alright man?

'The Wrestling God' Leon Draken: It better not. Because Anarchy Is looking to make a sweet at the Mania, and we can’t have one flaw, every match must be a success, and if one man fails, we all fail. Especially in that tag match.

Scene: They all start to argue. Tiffany has already left the room, and walked into the bed room, silently pulling the door shut, as the scene fades….