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				Bullet's STATS HEIGHT: 6'3" WEIGHT 280 LBS FINISHING MOVE: The Silencer(Irish whip into Spinbuster) The X-Caliper(place opponent in corner,climbs to second turnbuckle behind opponent, flips over opponent and delivers stunner) GWA Titles: US Champion TV Champion Tag Team Champion with Rich Davidson Career Highlights: GWA: Was handed GWA Tag Titles as a member of Cause -N- Effect but refused to win them that way Came within inches of becoming GWA World Champion NAW: Last NAW Tag Team Champion with Rob Zandig Undefeated as a team with Rob Zandig Led Takeover of GWF with Casper and Rich "Chainsaw" Davidson
							Bullet vr Tracer #1 contendership to US Title
					An unexpected twist of events...
if your reading this then you have no life		[Scene opens at Bullets new gym that has opened up in Minneapolis, Minnesota.The view goes inside the gym. It is set up almost exactly like the first gym he opened up. Due to the grand opening, Bullet is spending the week at the new place.He is there making sure that everything gets off to as great of a success as the first one. By the looks of the employees that he has hired, it looks as though it may even be a greater success.Rachael Has come along with him since she was an employee at Bullets first gym and she knows the ropes. She is over at the desk showing the new employee how everything works. Once the view gets to the desk it takes a hard right to where the offices are.  It reaches the first door and turns and faces the door. The door opens and the new manager walks out. The view goes inside of the room where Bullet is sitting at the desk. He is wearing a black Speical Ed shirt with the sleeves cut off.] Bullet:Ah. I see you have made it. I liek to welcome you to my new gym. I would give you a tour but, I have more important things on my mind right now. Like my match this week. it has been one hell of a week with the grand opening and all. You would think that I would not have enough time to train for my upcoming match with Tracer.but belive me, I have been working harder for this match than I have in a long time. [I won't give up a shot at the United States title.  I need the win more than anyone in the GWA. I need the big name win] Bullet:Tracer, we meet in only a few short days. We meet for the opportunity of gaining the second highest title in this game we play. But its more than a game. This is our lives. This is what we do for a living....how we support our families. Its even more than that. Its how we get our thrills. The heat of the battle is unmatched by any other sport. When we step out from behind that curtian and we have thousands of people in that aren screaming our names. Theres nothing like it. That feeling you get everytime. The adrenaline rush.  Only a few of us have the ability of feeling it week in and week out. [all of a sudden the phone rings...a look of disgust comse across bullets face] [what the hell. I told them ot to direct any calls in here until after my promo] [Bullet picks up the phone] Bullet:Hello? Voice:Yo Bullet. Bullet:James is that you? James Slade:Yeah man. I need a big favor from you. Bullet:Sure man. Whats the problem? James Slade:Well last night I got arrested. Its a long story. Could you come down here and pick me up? Bullet:Aight man. I'll be right down. [Bullet hangs up the phone] Bullet:Slight change of plans. we are going for a little drive. [Bullet gets up from the chair and grabs the keys that are on the desk....he walks out of the room and the camera follows] Bullet:Yo Rachael I'll be right back. I have to go get James Slade. Long story. I'll tell you later. Racheal:Ok honey. I'll see you when you get back. [Bullet then walks out of the gym and gets into the his Red 1969 Camaro Z-28. The camera view gets in the passenger side of the car. Bullet starts the car.  Heads turn from all around the car.Bullet pulls out of teh parking lot and we're on our way to the police station] Bullet:Thanks Dad. anyways Tracer I will get a little chance to talk a little more trash to you. [Not like I really have to. You just talking yoruself will make you lose the match. damn quict.haha. man I love that word.] Bullet:Have you asked yourself that infamouse question? Have you realized the pain and destruction that you are in for yet? Not taht it really matters if you do or don't. It will actually make it easier on you though if you do. You will know what to expect and you can better prepare yourself for the beating that you are in for. Then again how can you prepare yourself for that amount of destruction? You really can't. wow we got here fast. [Bullet parks the car in front of the MPD. He gets out and walks inside of the station. The camera follows him as he reaches the desk.] Police Officer:Can I help you? Bullet:Yeah. I am here to pick up one of your one nighters. James Slade is the name. Police Officer:Ah yes. Mr. Slade. He was a fun one last night. I'll send someone to bring him up. Bullet:Aight. Thanks. [Bullet walks away from the desk and takes a seat. After a few minutes James Slade is brought up with the officer. Slade walks over to Bullet and gives him dabs.] James Slade:hey man thanks for Bailing me. I gotta get some sleep. I have a HUGE hangover right now. Bullet:Oh I see what happened. Had a little too much fun last night did we? Lets get going. I have a little room in my gym where you can get some sleep. its where I spend the night every time we are  in Minneapolis. [Slade and Bullet walk outside. Slade squints his eyes as the sun is really bright. They both walk to the car and Slade just slouches ove in the seat.] James Slade:Hey man you gotta pair of sunglasses? Bullet:Check the glovebox. I'm sure there is a pair or two in there. [Slade opens up the glove box and takes out a pair of OakleysTM.Bullet starts up the car and its back to the gym we go.] Bullet:So how did the Ladies man do with Bubba last night? James Slade:Shut the hell up man. There was no Bubba. Bullet:Haha. Aight chill out man before you turn into a quict. James Slade:A quict? Bullet:yeah a quict.I'll tell ya what it means later. We're almost back to the gym and I wanna get my last words into Tracer. You called me right in the middle of my promo. James Slade:My bad man. Its not like you need a good promo for him anyways. You should have no problem with him. [They pull into the parking lot of the new gym. Bullet parks the car and they both get out. They walk inside of the gym.] Bullet:Hey Rach I am back. Racheal:ok honey. oh Hi James. James Slade:hey racheal. [Bullet and Slade walk back over to the office area again. But instead of stopping at the first door they walk to the second door. Bullet opens the door and lets Slade in] Bullet:There you go. Get some rest cause I have someone for you to meet later tonight to get your mind off Bubba. James Slade:there was no BUBBA!!!!!!!!!! Bullet:Haha. Aight man. I am just joking with you. get some rest. [Slade walks inside of teh room and shuts teh door. bullet faces the camera and begins to speak] Bullet:Since Slade took up all my time I will leave you Tracer with this one last statement. In just a couple of days we will step into the ring. once that happens you will seal your destiny. And that is you are only a few minutes away from being permanently silenced. I'll see your ass in the ring. [Bullet walks back over to his office as the scene fades to black]