[Action]
The scene opens, at a small secluded surrounding. The house, or what could be a house, had a faint smell of a light, almost smoldering smoke. The time, was maybe around six o clock in the evening, a couple of images rolling in front of the camera, as it panned a bit. The couches, were old, in a bit of an old tint. The look of it all together, was very different at all. The smell that seemed to remain in constant, was indeed a strong smell, that of what would be second hand smoke. A new gray strand, oozing into the air, from a freshly lit cigarette, the first taste, of the first puff, filled Cade�s mouth, as he only took but a few minutes to savor what wouldn�t last for too long. His lips softly parted, to allow removal of the white paper, a bit slightly damp on the end, where he had held it a bit far, when taking his drags, a very faint show of a print of lips around the edge, with the damp portion. In a few moments, he would be fully relaxed into his liking. A lit cig in the ash tray by his left hand, a soft drink, at the other, on a small, round table, seating was of usual, just a bit to the side, head pointed towards whatever angle that it would wonder. Any small sound, would bring but the slightest attention to his ears, appalling him to look over.---Light cascaded through the thin slits of the blinds, and cast everywhere, making light glare upon all that was in way, cascading along the several fine colors.
[End Action]

Cade Silver: The last few weeks, I�ve reviewed almost like they were shown to me, pushing me into doing so. I�ve been watching my performances, as keenly as I could, brushing up seamlessly on what has been about these last few go abouts. My last ShownDown�.The Illuminati was to meet, first time as a real group, ahead against Joey B, and Mike C, along with Shaun Cabalar. And what happens? In the first match, in which the XWF seen the Illuminati in the same ring, on the same side of the ring, behind the same rope, there was a loss, not even really close, a loss, is a loss, no one is going to claim it, not Gabriel Logan, not Rogerio Bustamonte. But I must give my congratulations to Shaun Cabalar with that match ending performance. Alright, moving on, back tracking to the week before, Cade Silver meets Mike C, for the Features Championship�Ah, a great match indeed, Mike C made a large mistake in which brought the match to an end, he knocked out the ref, to try and win over me, but instead, costing more than it would ever help, a successful match on my part. Backtracking once more, Cade Silver meets the past Futures champion, who is seeking to get the title back, Shiru Vanchiez, yet almost another flawless match, no mistakes made, a clean clear-cut victory. So do you know what all of this shows me? Not that the Illuminati is a complete failure, nor is it the best, but that it can improve. But the question is, will it? The only thing I am feeling or seeing, is no one putting forth any effort to change losing ways, but me. And it gets tiring to set back and watch all of this unfold in front of you.

[Action]
Cade now has stood to his feet, grabbing the cig into his hand, and places it back to his lips, taking a large drag, and blows the smoke violently from his nostrils, with a slight flare at this. Bringing the tip down, which had been burning for several minutes, was put out. Walking over to a window, Cade observes a surrounding outside of the small structure, and looks upon it for minutes, apon minutes, remaining stone cold silent, nor making the first motion, as if he were a stone wall in itself.
[End Action]

Cade Silver: This will be the final ShowDown, before my one year anniversary here in the XWF. And I am planning on giving the XBZ match, all that I�ve got. Seeing that so far, I�ve not a match to weaken me before the show, so that means I�m giving it one hell of a run about. I�ve looked at the list, and the competition is a bit rough, but I�ll be able to handle it, it�s not been a problem before, and I don�t intend on it being a problem anytime soon that I can think of.

[Action]
His feet shift around the wooden planks, until he came to another stop, this one was in front of what would seem like an old kitchen. There was a rusty metal table in the center, with a few chairs facing it. Now, making his way, Cade observes the table, which seemed to almost have the look, that it was about to fall apart, or corrode into nothingness.
[End Action]

Cade Silver: I have grown to become proud of what I�ve done, the career I�ve made in professional wrestling. I know that may sound egotistical, but I�ve came a long way to where I�m out today. Most of the fuckers you see around this place, were born with a silver spoon hanging out their asses, coming up in the best surroundings, in nothing but the best that was supplied. I, grew up in a good surrounding, but we weren�t exactly the most fortunate family that you�ve seen, but then again, we weren�t dirt poor either. I wasn�t exactly given the best support by my family, about the only thing I had growing up, was my brother Steve, who only gave me all the support he could, and practically raised me, until I was an adult, and myself. My father was a victim of a pity crime, that would bring on his untimely death, this brought our mother down to tears, and broke her down. I think at some point and time, she didn�t really know she was alive. Her world was crashing down, burning until it became nothing, and she forgot about her sons. By the time Steve was old enough to be on her own, a few years after, she finally died. Not for a disease, but from a natural cause, at a young age.

[Action]
Walking around a bit more now, he exits the house, to walk into what was now pavement. A car is just seen outside of the building, where it had still been running, the car purring, with a slight bit of smoke oozing from the exhaust. Cade slowly approaches the car, looking around his surroundings, looking at all that he could, taking in a deep breath of the air that surrounded his body, and exhaled with a small smile on the corner of his lips. As he approached, Steve stood from the car, approaching Cade, and met him half way, with a nod. Both the men stood there for a moment or so, looking into different directions, neither of them speaking for the current time being. A minute has passed, almost two, the men are as silent as if someone had just been shot, or brutally killed right in front of them�But Steve was the first one to form a bit of words.
[End Action]

Steve: Did you get what you came from? I mean, I really see no point in having to come back here at all, the memories that this place gives off sometimes scares me. You know what went on around here, and it scared, or scares you as much then as now. But you know something? I don�t think we should have came here.

Cade: Just chill, and take a breath for a moment, everything is fine, just don�t worry yourself about it. Nothing happened, I just went in, looked around, and said a few things, nothing major alright? But that place did vent off a bit of an old, oddish kinda feel, that I can�t say that I exactly liked, but what has to be done, has to be done.

Steve: I�m fine, you don�t need to be a bitching. But anyways, I just don�t like seeing this place. I spent too much time here as was, and I�m glad to finally be out of there. I spent a good amount of my fucked up life there, and now I want to put it behind me. It�s really a simple thing to do, with all the shit we�ve got now. We could simply drive away, and forget about it all. Just never look back, and simply never think about it once more.

Cade: Steve, let me as you this then, would it really be that simple? Would it be easy to turn your back on such a place, that holds so many thoughts? Would it be easy, to totally drop it fully from your conscience?

Steve: I never said completely Cade, but I guess you just don�t remember enough. I�ve tried to put it away, and all these years, without seeing this place, has done my mind little good, and I don�t ever want to see it, for as long as I live. I could go for the rest of my life, only thinking, and not having to see it. But I�m guessing you had a reason to come here, right?

[Action]
Cade sighs somewhat, and draws a cig from a pack, that was in his pocket, and walks around the car, and gets into the drivers side, his feet sticking out the side, as he sat this way. A small, thin bit of smoke drooling over the lit tip, as he looked over the barring place, Steve coming into his view almost slowly, the camera pans, almost into the car, seeing how Cade seen. The place was baron, and looked very scarce. Very little vegetation sprout out from the ground. But in Cade�s mind, he didn�t think really all that much about what was on hand. He really didn�t have a clear, serious answer for his brother that stood before him, but only could seem to comply with a bit of a tad bit of serious humor, or at least the way he imposed it to be.
[End Action]

Cade: I can�t lie to you, and say that I did, but I just wanted a look at it�Somewhat merely showing the viewers, the Fans of the XWF, to see where Cade Silver came from. I mean, in those little magazines, in the pin ups, or what the fuck ever, you can read on the �bio� everything about that particular star. But to everyone around here, I could really assume myself as one of a mystery. The only thing these little punks who taunt around, wearing my shirt week in, and week out, know, is that I was brought up in Iowa, and that is all. This place is really vivid to me, and all of the things that I know, that haunt my mind every day. Every little thing on my mind, I want to bring to light, I want to show them, what Cade Silver is, and why he is this. I wasn�t brought into this world to be a wrestler, I wasn�t brought into this world to make friends, hell, I wasn�t brought into this world to be liked for that matter of fact. It wasn�t a choice of life, but how I chose it to be. Everything achievement that you see before your very eyes, I�ve done on my own, with the aid of no one. Of course, all the little bitches like Cabalar might thing I�ve had everything handed down to me, but that�s nothing close to the truth. The Illuminati has only been at my hands in the last few months, not all of the years I�ve lived. This time last year, I went around, thinking nothing, and knew nothing of such names as Gabriel Logan, or Rogerio Bustamonte�.I am my own man, and I wasn�t really helped into any of this. The whole storyline I have been faced with today, is all of my doing. But I must atleast give a bit of credit where it is due, and to you. When no one was around to wake me up for school, or to even wash my clothes, you were there when I was too young to understand. And for all of that, I must think you. You�re the main factor, along with all of my own doings, that makes Cade Silver, one of the bests. It�s egotistical to think so, but you can either hate me, or love me. There is nothing in between. But if you can think clearly, as much as you like it or not, I am perhaps maybe one of the best wrestlers, in this sport today, clearly said, without thinking before I have to say so.

Steve: I really don�t think there are too many people around that have the need to doubt you. I mean, look around a bit closer. You�re maybe not the best around, or even close to being one of the bests. But there are a countless amount of people in this federation that may fear you. They won�t admit it, but the names do, trust me. There are countless amounts of people that you could heap onto your list, that you have claimed in your career. I mean, William Rix, you used to struggle like hell with him, but look at it now. How hard would it be for you to take him down right now? Not at all. Because you�Cade you�re on a new level, a whole new level of your game. Not into your prime but you�re on a stage, all of your own. You�ve set the pace for the Futures Championship. You even done the same for Xtreme, you made that belt something new, something different. You actually made it look like a top notch belt, and made someone work for it, making it more than a child�s play thing.

Cade: As much people look at me, and think how much of an ass hole I am, they need to take a look into the mirror. I�m not really a bad guy, I�m not here to make friends, or for that matter, even be nice. I came here, to do what I�ve wanted to do, and that is to make a career in the field of wrestling. The XBZ match, right after ShowDown will make exactly one year since I made my debut. And I�ve done a lot more in this year, then most have done in their careers. I�ve looked around, you know I have. Look at Shawn Taylor, he�s been here longer than he can count, but what really does he have to show for it? A lot more than I do, he�s atleast been in the ring, and will be with the champ. That�s a lot more to show than any belt can say. But I�ve worked hard as hell to be where I am, and there is no way I�m going to let someone like Shaun Cabalar strut into the ring, and take that away from me. Or perhaps even Mike C. He hasn�t had even the hardest struggle as of yet. He was given his own belt, a lot more than what I�ve had done for me.

[Action]
The scene faintly fades to black. A few moments later, what would really be more as a day, the scene cuts back, inside of a lobby, where Cade had just gotten back from the long ride back to the mansion. But before he is able to stop by, and reside back into his �home�, He had to get off the plane, and stop by, to maybe somewhat, check out. As he approached the front, with his brother at his side, they both looked apon the woman on the front of the desk, looking out at them with a small smile, and walks forward, pushing some paper forward onto the desk.
[End Action]

Desk Woman: Mr. Silver? I believe I have a few forms here for you to fill out right before you go.

[Action]
Cade looks down, and glances over a blank sheet, and looks back up, an eye brow slowly arched, finding the whole page containing nothing. He thought to himself for a moment, and clicked the pin until it closed, and lightly pushed it aside, glancing over the woman once more, who had now begun to lightly giggle, but he shown no sign of emotion, but a look of a confused man.
[End Action]

Cade: Miss, you must be mistaking, this paper is blank.

Desk Woman: Well, what paper work have you actually had to fill out after leaving a flight, more or less even having to check out? But, I�m a fan of yours Cade, I�ve been watching you, since the day of your debut, and I�ve gone to say, I�m one of your biggest fans. That paper there is for your signature, I�m asking you for your autograph.

Cade: Smooth, but you could have atleast came out and asked me, and not made me look a fool, but it�s fine. Anyways, what do you want this one made out to then?

Desk Woman: Then I wouldn�t have the bragging rights to say that I was able to sneak one on in on you. But you can make that bad boy out to Adrian Smith, your number one fan. Being, well of course, me.

Cade: Will do. But I don�t normally do this for random people who say that. You know, I�ve heard a lot of people say that to me in days upon days, you�re far from being first, but let�s make, a so called deal, if I make it out to you, I don�t have to do anything. Like, maybe so called paper work, or anything like that? It�d be almost like I wasn�t here.

Adrian: I don�t know, but I�d kill to have that writing, give me something else, and I�ll agree with it.

Cade: Well, I really don�t have all the time to bargain. So how about for this one time, I sign it, and go on. You�ll be able to go on, and tell all of your friends about this moment, and you�ll always have it. Does that sound any better to you?

Adrian: I suppose, but I�ll go with that. Thanks Cade.

[Action]
Cade leans over, and signs the paper, And under it, he places a little note to her, and places the pin down, giving her a little nod, and walks out of the air port, as the scene slowly faded to black�
[End Promo]

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