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He stopped for a moment, thinking he heard something, but he paid no real attention to it, thinking it had merely being his mind playing sick games on him. Turning around, to see Bob Levy, her almost smirked, and turned back around, grabbing a small towel. He begun to wipe the sweat from his face, not looking back around. He didn�t like interviews, for he didn�t really like to do them that often.
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[Tiffany]
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The scene cuts back, to Cade inside of a local gym. A few pairs of eyes are paid close attention to, while he does a normal work out. By the past few days, he has got to increasing his weight, buy around one third, and now does the amount of reps he use to. At this current moment, he was curling dumbbells, with someone of a grunt, he was doing 3 sets of 10. Five with each arm, on each set, when he hit the tenth finally, this would make a second set, lacking one more, he placed them down, and slowly turned around, seeing an known face.
Coming from the entrance, holding a duffle bag in his hand, was Cade�s brother Steve. He wasn�t too much shorter than Cade, and his hair was long, and silver, tied at the back. He wore a muscle shirt, and a pair of black jogging pants. Slowly he approached Cade, not showing too much emotion, other than a small smile. He dropped the back, and almost immediately grabbed some weights.
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The scene opens back up, in a street looking area. The cold breeze begins to fall to bone chilling temperatures, almost below zero. The own degrees not cold, but the wind chill made it feel deeper. Not many people roamed the city around this particular time. Only people who were really stupid enough, or really didn�t mind the cold, but Cade Silver, and Steve Silver, really didn�t have too much on mind. Well, at least what each of the men wanted to talk about. Previously, Cade called Steve from their home town, to meet up, on the lost subject about their father. A few memories that he had seen, were left unclear, and he wanted to bring them to the light, his nose had been out in the cold for way too long.
The day had grown into a deep wintry night, and had done so quickly. The two men had only been out in the cold air, for at least an indecent ten minutes. Not really bothered by such cold, but each had more to think about, but still wouldn�t even talk about it, not even the faintest words for spoken for the first four minutes, by the time they walked around the curve.
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The scene fades to black.
The scene opens, backstage of what would seem like a showdown arena. Time drew closer to showdown, and it was at least a day away from the show. The locker room was pretty much empty, except for the occasional steps that echoed around. A sound of a jump rope smacking the ground was also heard, in the side. The camera came closer, and closer, until finally it came up to Cade Silver, doing a small workout. He was lightly sweating, and had been wearing his ring attire. His face, held a strong, determined gaze to it. His body begun to shudder, when he tossed the rope aside. For the last few days, he hadn�t been thinking stable. The thoughts in his mind begun to trouble him, with the old flashbacks, remembering old things, it even went to so far, as being in his dreams, and it had finally begun to worry him.
�Cade, do you have a minute?�
�No, not for you at least.�
�Stop being so uptight. We need something on tape about you.
�Stay out of my way, and maybe I won�t hurt you too bad.�
Levy sighs somewhat, and puts the black, XWF microphone down. Pondering for a minute, he turns around, and begins to leave, but before he is, he�s stopped by Silver.
�You have five minutes, I suggest you don�t waste the little time you have.
�Alright then, what are your thoughts on Mike C?�
�To be completely up front with you, he�s really been the last thought on my mind. It�s not as important as what is outside of the ring.�
�Alright then, what has that thought been?�
�Mike C, scares me anymore as anyone else in this place. He�s nothing but a want to be rapper. He wasn�t made to be in the ring, he was made to be behind the mic, not like you, but like some face less punk. He doesn�t deserve this shot for such a high strung title. He needs to play more on his own level, and play on a level with people he can actually handle. I�m way out of his league.�
�Strong words from the former Xtreme Champion, is there anything else on your mind?�
�Nothing else I would like to share with you.�
Cade starts to pack some of his sweaty gym clothes inside of his duffle bag, turning away from the camera. He placed his hands on the zipper of the read bag, and slowly pulled it back, opening up the material. His nimble fingers found place of a shirt, and he slid it over his muscular chest, placing all the other clothes he had worked out in earlier that day, into it�s place. He brought his attention back around to Bob.
�Cade, do you have any words about your match last week against Shiru Vanchiez? One of the former holders of this belt?�
�Levy, your time is up. Anytime beyond the first five is going to cost you.
�What?�
�I don�t have time to waste for you. I have things to do, and people to see. Not really looking at you. That�s why the have something called appointments.
Levy goes to say something else, but Cade grabs his bag, and walks out the door, giving him a good bump with his shoulder as he went. Making his way outside, he spotted his car sitting near the second row, and walked over to it, placing all of his goods in the back seat, he closed the back door, and now got back into the front, cranking the car, he now drove back to the hotel he was back at. When he walked back into the room, there was a female sitting on his bed, watching Tv, she turned around, to almost great him instantly.
�Hey hunny, how did everything go?�
�Peachy keen. Just abit annoyed about a few things is all.
�Is there anything I do to help you?�
Cade dropped the bag at the door, and kicked it aside, so that it went along with the rest of the baggage. He stepped forward, and sat down apon the couch, sighing lightly, looking over back to the female. With a small smile apon his face. He couldn�t help to be mad around here anyways.
�No, it�s fine Tiff. Just never leave, ok?�
�Uh, I really never planned on it, but ok.�
She got up, and went into the kitchen, and retuned back, with a glass of coke, and sat it down in front of Cade, on the small table that was in front of him. Cade smiled warmly, and nodded, she came back, and sat down closely next to him, watching his face closely, as he took a drink from the cold glass.
�So, what can I do to help you?�
�Hmmmm, well let�s see. The bed in the back is great, but it�s awfully squeaky. So no, I�m fine for now.�
�You�re such a perv.�
She lightly hit his shoulder laughing, he looked down at his arm, where she had hit, and laughed abit, and he begun to rub it, with the hand that wasn�t around the glass.
�Damn, I think you might have brought up a bruise.�
�Ah, you big baby, you�ll live.�
Cade laughs, and the two talk for a couple of minutes, Cade slowly stands and looks around some. The image fades to black, when he approaches the door.
�Well, long time no see, eh? I mean hell little brother, the last time I seen you, you were going around with William Rix, with the Xtreme title. Now you�re with Gabriel Logan, and Rogerio�The Illuminati, and no you�re going straight to the top, against Mike C, for the futures. I�m quiet proud of you if I might say so. It looks to me those two have done something right with you for once.
�Heh, yeah. Yes to all above. Well, anyways, those guys are what I needed to raise my game to the next level. I was stuck at that level, and nothing I did could bring me up. But I guess that�s what it finally took, maybe what you could call, a sense of inspiration.�
�Exactly what I told you all along, am I wrong? I mean hell, you�re one of a star, it just takes some time for you to realize that, and stop bragging on yourself, for what you want to be. And you�ve done it. After this win, you�ve not got much left. That�ll make two belts you�ve held in this place. Quiet well done if I might say so myself.
Cade finished the current set he was on, while Steve had done the same. Keeping the same weights, he sat down, and rolled his shoulders, placing it against the mat, looking over to Steve. He brought each of them to his shoulders, and pushed them into the air, at the same time, the ends bumping. Seated Military, three sets of six, working with normal weight, since it had been some time she had had completed such a thing. He didn�t talk, not until he finished out the set, and placed the bells up, turning to look back over to Steve.
�But, I did call you out here for something, and it�s aside from the federation. Nothing to do with the workout, nothing to do with the mansion, nothing to do with any of that, but back to our personal life, thank about this for me. Our Father��
�Mason��
�Mason�whatever. But, do you remember what happened after we left the park that day? I mean, I keep having these insane flashbacks�and you were the only one that knows anything about it. I mean, you were abit older then, you know what happened�right?�
�Yeah, I remember it, how could you not�Oh, that�s right. Nothing, it�s fine. But I�d rather you didn�t bring it up right now, and here. I�m going to get a good workout first, and we�ll go wherever to finish it up. If that�s ok with you I mean?�
�It�s fine, it�s just gotten me paranoid these couple of days. I mean, I�m not myself here lately. I havn�t slept or anything, and it�s just been bothering me. I need it off my chest, so that I can get more into my match, and be more cut around, and serious about it. I�d hate to have to lose to some no name no shot.�
�It�s cool. Just work it off, and we�ll discuss it later, k?�
Cade sits the bells back into place once more, and grabs a towel, wiping his forehead, and looks around somewhat, softly sighing, and walks away slowly, Steve followed shortly behind. They both gotten into his car, and drove off towards the hotel, the scene fading to black.
�Cade, I know you didn�t call me all the way out here, to ponder out in the cold, and walk a few miles, I myself know better than that. So tell me, what is it about our father has you pondering so much?�
� Well, it�s weird. Here lately, like I said, I�ve really been unable to sleep, train well, or anything of the nature. I�m always interrupted by strange flash backs, that I really don�t recall. I mean, I don�t have the best memory or anything, but none of that makes sense to me. I can�t remember at all what happened that day, and like I told you in the gym, I thought you could bring be back to date on everything.�
�Alright, well, there is some sort of explanation about that, you could say. Yu were in the wreck that day to. Dad was drinking�.I think it was about his fighting with mom or something, I don�t know. Well, he was supposed to take you somewhere that day, and�He had a little too much to drink, but well, he wrecked�I think you know at least that much.
�No..I don�t remember anything like that, not at all. But I know that�s not the only thing that happened, what else is there?�
�You were too young to remember, but dad was married before, and had another son. I believe his name was like, John or something like that. He was in the car too, but you�re the only one who made it alive. I guess that�s the reason you can�t remember, because I can recall you where hit pretty hard in that little round about.�
Cade nods some, sighing, sagging his hands into the long trench he had wore on this day. He looked up into the sky for a brief moment, and shook his head almost in disgust, exchanging a few glances over to Steve for a few minutes or so, but didn�t say anything else. Nothing he had said brought back any memories that he could vividly remember, other than the flashes he�d been having, following a few days ago.
�And�well, of course, mom took it very hard, because she blamed it on herself. So�she committed suicide, while I was in my room. I was the one to find her, why also finding the news about you all. So it was kinda something hard to forget for me anyways.�
�Yeah, of course, but I do remember staying with foster parents, I really don�t remember mom and dad at all. I remember maybe a few memories, but that�s about it. Nothing concrete.�
Steve nods, as his limo pulls up, and both men get into it. The car stops outside of the hotel, and both get out, the car pulling away. Cade looks over to Steve, and nods somewhat.
�You can stay with us tonight, we have plenty of room, and well, there�s an extra bed. So you�re never a burden.�
�Yeah, that�s cool.�
