Guilty

::Mack sits behind his temporary desk at the New Orleans Arena. He is going through some of the law suits that the WWA's special fair well to Cyprus card caused. The clock on his desk reads 1:30 AM. Mack rubs his face and yawns. He looks at the clock, rubs his eyes, and pushes the paper work aside for him to look over later. He gets up and walks over to the mini-fridge in the corner. He opens it up and pulls out a twelve pack....a twelve pack of Mountain Dews. He opens one up and starts to sip from it as thoughts rush through his head.::

Even though this past card caused such trouble in the legality department, I do not regret it one bit. That was some of the most fun I have had in a long time with being able to come up with different segments and story lines throughout the night. It reminded me a lot of my wrestling career. Man, I should have never retired from the WWA. But if I would not have retired, then I would not be the man I am today. With power over the fed, the one in control....In a couple of weeks, we are bringing back Gang WarFare. I hope that Freddy gets the mess kicked out of him. He does not deserve the title one bit.

::While Mack is thanking about all of this. He goes over to a couch and lies there with the now 10 pack of Mountain Dew.::

Then I have to worry about O'Reilly. Just because I kidnapped Freddy's wife, doesn't mean that I have his son. But if he wants to believe that I have it then oh well who cares...I am tired of being the nice guy. The one that changes stuff to make people or the fans happy. For all I care...the fans....yes the FANS....can go to Hell.

::With this last thought Mack travels into a troubled sleep, one with a nightmare that screws with the very man that loves to play with the minds of countless people.::

The place is dark with lights shinning on the ring. The audience cannot be scene but they can be heard. In the ring is Mack and Freddy. Both men are busted up and the ring is in the Gang WarFare format from Destruction. Freddy is laying in the middle of the ring. Mack has a hold of the top barbwire rope. He lets it go and the ropes springs back up with Mack's blood being thrown from it as it reaches the top of its spring. Mack is bleeding profusely from his hand.

Freddy gets to his feet and walks over to Mack. Mack has a slight smirk on his face, as he thinks.

Man I love this dream. One of the greatest moments in my career.

Freddy picks him up and looks him in the eyes.

Freddy: This is no dream boy.

Freddy picks Mack up off the ground and slings him into the corner. Mack hits and bounces out. The barbwire rips away some of his skin when he comes out.

Wait it didn't happen like this.

Freddy walks over to Mack and lays into his with the chainsaw blade that Mack brought into the ring. Freddy keeps going until Mack can finally roll away. Mack gets to his feet. Freddy charges at him with a full head of steam. He spears Mack into the Barbwire ropes. Mack hangs onto the ropes barely able to breath. Freddy walks over to Mack. Mack is starting to spit up blood. Freddy pulls him off the ropes and throws him by the hair into the nearest corner. Mack's head hits the mat hard off of the rebound from the corner. He is starting to bleed from the mouth. Before Freddy can even walk over to Mack he has a poll of blood around him. Freddy picks him up and Mack speak out.

Mack: I cannot breath. I think I am dying. I got to stop or I will die.

Wow...hold up now...I would never say I quite to Freddy.

Freddy: If i had my way you would.

Freddy picks Mack up for the Living Hell. He walks over to the ropes and lines Mack up so he will land in the Barbwire below. Freddy drops him to the ground. Before Mack hits the ground he flashes.

Mack is now standing in the WWA ring at the New Orleans Arena. The fans are booing but Mack cannot get a clear look at them. Mack looks over his body and he has the scares from Gang WarFare all over him. He is in his suite and has a mic in his hand.

Now what...

Just then Boom by POD hits and Freddy comes running from the back. The crowd goes wild. Freddy enters the ring and get up in Mack face.

Freddy: Now listen here you little SOB. I want my wife back. You got the belt, now give her back.

Same old stuff from Freddy. Guess some things don't change in dreams.

Mack: As much as I would love to the answer is still no. You must win Gang WarFare first. But if I had my way you would loss it. You know what I have just thought of something. Yeah that will work. As of right now there is a new rule for this Gang WareFar. ***(OOC: Sorry cannot give it out just yet)***.

Yeah I like that. That will be great.

Freddy doesn't even give an answer but swings at Mack. Mack gets caught by the big hand. Freddy keeps up with the attack. *Ding* *Ding* Mack looks down at himself and he is back in his wrestling attire.

What the hell is going on.

Freddy keeps up with the attack. Mack never gets a chance to get a single move off. Freddy bring out a barbwire bat at starts to lay into Mack back. Before to long the shirt and skin is ripped off of Mack. Freddy then picks up Mack and send him into through a Living Hell and gets the pin. Freddy gets up and looks over Mack. Mack looks up and sees Freddy's face. And with his are Bio's, Rudy's, and Kamakazi's

Freddy: You are nothing but a has been...no wait...you are a never was.

Biohazard: You are the problem of the WWA. We would be fare beyond anyone if it wasn't for your stupidity.

Rudy: You are worthless. You are the flea's shit.

Kamakazi: I should have never helped you out. You held me back from countless titles. You should have never brought you up. You are nothing but my shadow.

Just then all of them fade away. And the face of Super Star Steve appears over Mack.

Steve: I should have never brought you into my gym. You have shown me nothing to show me greatness. If I could see you now, on your back, I would be turning in my grave.

With this said Mack wakes up in sweet.

"Man it was just a dream. No more Mt. Dew's before bed."