Post by TGO on Jan 21, 2014 23:27:16 GMT -5
~So, apparently Trevor and the rest of the NFB are a big fucking joke around here in the OWF. I feel sorry for all of you thinking that they are nobodies here in this Godforsaken place. You can all live in a fantasy world where the OWF is the only federation in this massive universe, but you are all wrong. You can all take your make-believe bullshit and shove it up your asses. Trevor and the rest of the NFB are tired of the games and getting the runaround here in the OWF. What you peasants fail to realize is that each and ever single member of the NFB is in fact better than you. You can all continue your snide remarks in the locker room, you commentators can continue trying to ridicule them, hell, CJ can continue to try to shoot them down every opportunity that he gets, BUT it's not that easy you see. Why? Quite frankly because they're like roaches, they won't go away until they accomplish their mission here, and it's FAR from finished.~
*Dusk is settling on a misty Dallas skyline as the red setting sun peeks through the incoming clouds that are making their way back into the DFW metroplex and are bound to bring rain back with them. It's rush hour in Dallas as both, south and north bound highway 75 is backed up for miles as the commuters try to make their way home from either downtown or the surrounding cities. Emergency response vehicles are trying to make their way through the oncoming traffic. Some rain is already on the road making conditions a bit slippery from the sporadic showers throughout the day. The camera goes northbound, away from the downtown area towards the posh M Streets district. The camera slowly zooms into a grim scene where a silver 2010 Dodge Viper is mangled against the concrete wall on the right and a 2013 BMW X5 is pushed against the Viper making it look even more grim since the BMW has slammed into the driver's side. We start getting a clearer and closer picture as the sirens of the ambulances slowly make their way past the bumper to bumper traffic. A woman in high heels and a neutral color skirt/shirt ensemble with a standard Burberry plaid scarf wrapped around her neck is outside of the BMW holding a small child close to her both, of them crying. The suburban housewife is obviously a nervous wreck as she tries to hold herself together as best as she can for the child's sake. The camera starts to close in on the rear bumper of the Viper where the license plate is barely visible. As it zooms the letters T, G and O become visible. The camera turns back towards the housewife and child as Trevor "The Great One" Kent is now seen standing towards the woman and her child, his back to the wreckage, looking rather confused but dapper in black Gucci slim fit suit. The suit is offset by a blue shirt with a white collar and a red tie. He straightens the suit jacket, looking down and brushing himself off.*
TGO: What the hell is going on here? Who the hell are you two?
*Trevor raises an eyebrow as he makes his way closer to the woman and the child. Suddenly a profound thought comes to his mind.*
TGO: Wait aren't you the bitch who was tailing my ass a minu....wait....what the hell....
*The picture is now inches away from TGO's face as the emergency vehicles are finally getting to the accident, evidenced by the flashing red lights bouncing off of the reflective wet surface of the road. His forehead begins to furl and judging by the fire burning in his eyes he's coming to he conclusion of what happened. He turns around quickly and now sees the wreckage for the first time.*
TGO: ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?! YOU FUCKING BITCH!
*TGO turns back around towards the woman quickly and lunges at her, but something isn't right. As he lunges, his hands made clearly for the action of strangling the suburban housewife, but as his hands reach her throat his whole body goes directly through the woman and the child that was standing in front of her. The full realization of what has happened to him has now hit him. He's completely taken aback and starts to stumble backwards, back through the woman and her child.*
TGO: No. Thi...this...this isn't right. This can't be happening. It's my son's birthday...I can't...I...I....
*Tears start to ball up in the eyes of TGO as he has backed up into the vehicle which seems to be a solid surface for him to lean up against as he falls down to the ground. A rare occurrence this is, nobody sees Trevor cry, but the tears start falling freely from his eyes.*
TGO: This can't be real, this can't be what happens. It's Nathan's birthday, I have to be at Addiction for Landon and Lorenzo on Friday, I have a damn business meeting tomorrow! This, this can't be happening...
Voice: But it is....
*The picture sways to the left of TGO showing another man, blonde and bearing a striking resemblance to Trevor. The man has the exact eyes of Trevor but seems to be a tad younger than Trevor's aging self.*
TGO: Nathan? Why? How? You're...
Nathan: Ha! Dad, yeah it's me...
TGO: I can't believe this!
*TGO quickly gets back to his feet and rushes to his son, embracing him with great force, tears still flowing from his eyes.*
Nathan: Don't cry dad, I've never seen you like that and I don't want to now.
*TGO sniffles and loosens his grip on his son, taking one of his sleeves and wiping his eyes along with his nose. He starts to back away but holds onto Nathan's shoulders.*
TGO: I'm so sorry Nathan! This woman...and the roads....I'm so sorry....
Nathan: Dad, it's ok...
TGO: But wait...what are you doing here?
Nathan: Haha! It's cool dad, I'll explain.
*The paramedics are now out of their vehicle and going towards the car, stretcher in tow. Nathan cringes and turns away, wrapping his arm around his dad's shoulder and pulling him with him.*
Nathan: I can't watch this, lets go...we have some things to do. First dad, as you can tell I'm a little older than I should be. This is how old I am when I'm dead dad...
TGO: What do you..?
*Both men suddenly disappear as they walk through a group of cars. The scene suddenly changes to outside of a large three story plantation style home. The two now appear in front of the home, standing in front a circular fountain that's centered in front of the house creating a circle drive and separating the house from a long rock driveway that is flanked by large oak trees at either side. Nathan smiles as he looks at his dad who is obviously quite confused about why he's here.*
TGO: Nathan, why are we here? You know that there is a lot of bad memories here and that's why we moved.
Nathan: I know dad, but there are a lot of good ones too.
TGO: You're mom ruined those for us Nathan.
Nathan: You can't keep holding onto that dad. You've done a lot of bad things in your time too...you crucified a man for God's sake!
*Trevor snickers a bit and hangs his head grinning at the ground. Nathan grins back as he looks at Trevor. Trevor raises his head still grinning a bit and looks at the massive home.*
TGO: That was fun though...
Nathan: Dad, I need to show you some things. I need to show you how much that you've done in your life and how much that you've helped me and everyone around you....
TGO: I'm not done with life Nathan. There's more to do. I have to make sure that I'm at Addiction on Friday to make sure we bring the titles to the NFB. We need the respect.
Nathan: You have the respect of millions of people dad.
TGO: That's not enough Nathan. You don't understand how much we've been wronged in the OWF.
Nathan: You have my respect too...
TGO: Oh Nathan..
*Tears well up in the eyes of TGO once again, but this time he stops them from falling. Nathan leaves his dad's side and starts to walk towards the house to the window on the right side of the door. The curtains are open as we see a little boy run past the window laughing. Moments later we see a man ducking down with his arms outstretched run by as well, chasing the little boy. TGO follows his son as they settle by the window.*
Nathan: Do you remember this day?
TGO: How can I forget? In about 30 seconds you're going to fall down, and smash your arm against the mantle breaking it and then your mom...
Nathan: I don't remember mom in this whole thing dad...
*Right on cue the little boy falls down, which we have now come to realize it's a much younger Nathan, and hits his arm on the mantle and immediately starts to cry. The man that we now know as a younger TGO runs towards him and quickly scoops him up holding him and assessing the damage.*
Nathan: I remember this...I remember you holding me and telling me that I'm going to be fine and that you would make it all better. This is the kind of thing that I remember about you dad. Not all of the nasty things that everyone else has to say about you.
*Trevor's attention switches off his younger self and goes back to Nathan as his face hardens.*
TGO: Nathan, I'm not the man that you think I am. I'm not the sweet and caring person that you seem to remember. I'm the man who has ended people's careers physically and mentally. Not only in the wrestling world but I've brought down corporations and didn't even care what happened to the people's families. The person that you remember died after your moth..
Nathan: Don't.
TGO: Nathan, I don't think that you understand. Your mother was a cold hearted bitch, worse than me. She tried to take you from me and I had to make sure that that didn't happen.
Nathan: And you made a deal with...
TGO: It doesn't matter who I made a deal with, apparently the deal didn't cover that bitch who ran me off of the road and t-boned me. What it did cover was me getting what I needed and it happened. That deal can't be undone. I did it for you Nathan.
Nathan: You can't mean that. I would never have wanted you to make a deal with the devil for me dad.
TGO: But I did, and I also made it for myself. More for me, because frankly that's the kind of selfish bastard that I am. You've seen what I've done since I made that deal haven't you? I've been unstoppable and that means that I'm not done on Earth yet, there are other people and places to conquer and to bring to their knees groveling for me to stop.
Nathan: You don't have to be that man. All you have to realize is the good hearted man that you are and you can put behind you all of the things that you've done in the past.
TGO: I can't.
*TGO starts to walk away from the window. Obviously torn and a little heartbroken by what he just said to his son. Nathan follows him away as he looks down and walks towards his dad.*
Nathan: Then you leave me no choice...
*Nathan wraps his arm around his dad's shoulder one more time and they walk into the fountain, disappearing. The scene now cuts to a cold and windy street in the upper east side of Manhattan. Snow is on the ground as the streets are barely active, save for one man standing by a street lamp. Cars have lined the street, with a light amount of snow on top of the vehicles. The lone man is wearing a long wool trench coat and bundled up with some leather gloves along with a dark scarf around his neck.*
TGO: Where are we?
Nathan: You know where we are dad.
TGO: Yeah I do, we're outside of the apartment that I bought for you when you were younger. It's the place that I planned on giving to you on your 18th birthday.
Nathan: Yep. Too bad that you never made it to see it dad.
TGO: You know I couldn't help that Nate...
Nathan: But you could have, now watch...
*As the two men make their way closer to the lone man by the street lamp, we start to see that it's Nathan. His features look exactly the same as they do right now.*
TGO: Why are you standing there Nathan?
Nathan: Watch and see...
*We now see another man start to make his way across the street towards Trevor's son. A white guy, can't be more than 20 years old, a few years younger than what Nathan looks like. He meets up with Nathan, they shake hands, but an exchange of something is obviously happening.*
TGO: What the fuck are you doing Nathan? You know better than to mess with that bullshit!
Nathan: No I didn't...you weren't here to tell me otherwise.
TGO: I told you time and time again Nathan not to do any type of drugs.
*An inaudible exchange of words can be seen between Nathan and the other guy. With Nathan getting visibly mad at the other man. You can tell that he's screaming at the other man. At that moment TGO already knows what is about to happen.*
TGO: I don't want to see this.
Nathan: You have to dad. Because of you not realizing what kind of man you were, a good one, I turned into the bad version of you...
TGO: You didn't have to go down that road Nate...
Nathan: Yes I did...
*Nathan punches the other man sending him out into the street. Nathan starts to charge him as he man reaches in to his jacket pocket.*
TGO: I want to go Nathan...
Nathan: In a minute.
TGO: No! NOW!
*As TGO says the last word a gunshot can be heard. The scene quickly cuts into a large office adorned with wrestling memorabilia all featuring Trevor "The Great One" Kent. Behind the red oak desk that sits in the middle of the office sits Trevor with his feet propped up on the desk leaning back wearing a blue shit with a white collar and a red tie. He suddenly jumps in the seat and the chair topples backwards. Obviously alarmed he quickly gets back to his feet and looks around. He quickly searches around his desk, finally coming across what he was looking for under a stack of paperwork. He picks up the phone that he finds under the paperwork and quickly turns the screen on. He takes a deep breath and realizes that it was all just a dream. Trevor turns around and looks out at the setting sun across the Dallas skyline. He starts to walk towards the door after feeling content now, grabbing his black suit jacket on his way out of the office.
The scene now changes as we seem to be sitting beside TGO in the passenger seat of what appears to be a Dodge Viper. TGO is speeding down the highway towards wherever he is going. Beside the seat sits an opened box that holds a car key. TGO smiles looking down at it. He raises his eyes back up to the road to make sure that he's not in any danger. He grabs the lid that is sitting next to the box but fumbles it as it falls by his feet. He sighs as he checks the road once again. Sensing that all is safe he reaches down, grabs the lid and secures it on top of the box, we can now see that the lid reads "To Nathan". He then looks back up and is met with brake lights quickly approaching. Trevor, now wide-eyed makes a quick correction into the far right lane, but what he fails to realize is that there is a car that he cannot see in that lane that is behind him. As he switches he swipes the SUV sending it and his vehicle into a tailspin. He quickly fixes his error and comes to a complete stop inches from the side wall. The other vehicle, a black BMW X5 isn't so lucky. It plows into the slew of cars that are at a complete stop now and then bounces off sending it into a roll over the center median that separates the two sides of traffic. The scene fades out showing TGO with his mouth opened wide at the events that have just transpired.*
~Was it just a bad dream? Maybe a premonition. Whatever it was it had a different outcome. Trevor, now obviously alive, has to deal with the outcome of whatever happened to that SUV. This guy has been through a lot and I think that he can overcome whatever it is, which is the least I can say for the NFB's opponents on Friday. I really hope that they have came prepared. Lorenzo and Landon are NOT backing down from this challenge and they are ready to take the titles home where they belong, in the hands of Nobody's Fucking Better.~
*Dusk is settling on a misty Dallas skyline as the red setting sun peeks through the incoming clouds that are making their way back into the DFW metroplex and are bound to bring rain back with them. It's rush hour in Dallas as both, south and north bound highway 75 is backed up for miles as the commuters try to make their way home from either downtown or the surrounding cities. Emergency response vehicles are trying to make their way through the oncoming traffic. Some rain is already on the road making conditions a bit slippery from the sporadic showers throughout the day. The camera goes northbound, away from the downtown area towards the posh M Streets district. The camera slowly zooms into a grim scene where a silver 2010 Dodge Viper is mangled against the concrete wall on the right and a 2013 BMW X5 is pushed against the Viper making it look even more grim since the BMW has slammed into the driver's side. We start getting a clearer and closer picture as the sirens of the ambulances slowly make their way past the bumper to bumper traffic. A woman in high heels and a neutral color skirt/shirt ensemble with a standard Burberry plaid scarf wrapped around her neck is outside of the BMW holding a small child close to her both, of them crying. The suburban housewife is obviously a nervous wreck as she tries to hold herself together as best as she can for the child's sake. The camera starts to close in on the rear bumper of the Viper where the license plate is barely visible. As it zooms the letters T, G and O become visible. The camera turns back towards the housewife and child as Trevor "The Great One" Kent is now seen standing towards the woman and her child, his back to the wreckage, looking rather confused but dapper in black Gucci slim fit suit. The suit is offset by a blue shirt with a white collar and a red tie. He straightens the suit jacket, looking down and brushing himself off.*
TGO: What the hell is going on here? Who the hell are you two?
*Trevor raises an eyebrow as he makes his way closer to the woman and the child. Suddenly a profound thought comes to his mind.*
TGO: Wait aren't you the bitch who was tailing my ass a minu....wait....what the hell....
*The picture is now inches away from TGO's face as the emergency vehicles are finally getting to the accident, evidenced by the flashing red lights bouncing off of the reflective wet surface of the road. His forehead begins to furl and judging by the fire burning in his eyes he's coming to he conclusion of what happened. He turns around quickly and now sees the wreckage for the first time.*
TGO: ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?! YOU FUCKING BITCH!
*TGO turns back around towards the woman quickly and lunges at her, but something isn't right. As he lunges, his hands made clearly for the action of strangling the suburban housewife, but as his hands reach her throat his whole body goes directly through the woman and the child that was standing in front of her. The full realization of what has happened to him has now hit him. He's completely taken aback and starts to stumble backwards, back through the woman and her child.*
TGO: No. Thi...this...this isn't right. This can't be happening. It's my son's birthday...I can't...I...I....
*Tears start to ball up in the eyes of TGO as he has backed up into the vehicle which seems to be a solid surface for him to lean up against as he falls down to the ground. A rare occurrence this is, nobody sees Trevor cry, but the tears start falling freely from his eyes.*
TGO: This can't be real, this can't be what happens. It's Nathan's birthday, I have to be at Addiction for Landon and Lorenzo on Friday, I have a damn business meeting tomorrow! This, this can't be happening...
Voice: But it is....
*The picture sways to the left of TGO showing another man, blonde and bearing a striking resemblance to Trevor. The man has the exact eyes of Trevor but seems to be a tad younger than Trevor's aging self.*
TGO: Nathan? Why? How? You're...
Nathan: Ha! Dad, yeah it's me...
TGO: I can't believe this!
*TGO quickly gets back to his feet and rushes to his son, embracing him with great force, tears still flowing from his eyes.*
Nathan: Don't cry dad, I've never seen you like that and I don't want to now.
*TGO sniffles and loosens his grip on his son, taking one of his sleeves and wiping his eyes along with his nose. He starts to back away but holds onto Nathan's shoulders.*
TGO: I'm so sorry Nathan! This woman...and the roads....I'm so sorry....
Nathan: Dad, it's ok...
TGO: But wait...what are you doing here?
Nathan: Haha! It's cool dad, I'll explain.
*The paramedics are now out of their vehicle and going towards the car, stretcher in tow. Nathan cringes and turns away, wrapping his arm around his dad's shoulder and pulling him with him.*
Nathan: I can't watch this, lets go...we have some things to do. First dad, as you can tell I'm a little older than I should be. This is how old I am when I'm dead dad...
TGO: What do you..?
*Both men suddenly disappear as they walk through a group of cars. The scene suddenly changes to outside of a large three story plantation style home. The two now appear in front of the home, standing in front a circular fountain that's centered in front of the house creating a circle drive and separating the house from a long rock driveway that is flanked by large oak trees at either side. Nathan smiles as he looks at his dad who is obviously quite confused about why he's here.*
TGO: Nathan, why are we here? You know that there is a lot of bad memories here and that's why we moved.
Nathan: I know dad, but there are a lot of good ones too.
TGO: You're mom ruined those for us Nathan.
Nathan: You can't keep holding onto that dad. You've done a lot of bad things in your time too...you crucified a man for God's sake!
*Trevor snickers a bit and hangs his head grinning at the ground. Nathan grins back as he looks at Trevor. Trevor raises his head still grinning a bit and looks at the massive home.*
TGO: That was fun though...
Nathan: Dad, I need to show you some things. I need to show you how much that you've done in your life and how much that you've helped me and everyone around you....
TGO: I'm not done with life Nathan. There's more to do. I have to make sure that I'm at Addiction on Friday to make sure we bring the titles to the NFB. We need the respect.
Nathan: You have the respect of millions of people dad.
TGO: That's not enough Nathan. You don't understand how much we've been wronged in the OWF.
Nathan: You have my respect too...
TGO: Oh Nathan..
*Tears well up in the eyes of TGO once again, but this time he stops them from falling. Nathan leaves his dad's side and starts to walk towards the house to the window on the right side of the door. The curtains are open as we see a little boy run past the window laughing. Moments later we see a man ducking down with his arms outstretched run by as well, chasing the little boy. TGO follows his son as they settle by the window.*
Nathan: Do you remember this day?
TGO: How can I forget? In about 30 seconds you're going to fall down, and smash your arm against the mantle breaking it and then your mom...
Nathan: I don't remember mom in this whole thing dad...
*Right on cue the little boy falls down, which we have now come to realize it's a much younger Nathan, and hits his arm on the mantle and immediately starts to cry. The man that we now know as a younger TGO runs towards him and quickly scoops him up holding him and assessing the damage.*
Nathan: I remember this...I remember you holding me and telling me that I'm going to be fine and that you would make it all better. This is the kind of thing that I remember about you dad. Not all of the nasty things that everyone else has to say about you.
*Trevor's attention switches off his younger self and goes back to Nathan as his face hardens.*
TGO: Nathan, I'm not the man that you think I am. I'm not the sweet and caring person that you seem to remember. I'm the man who has ended people's careers physically and mentally. Not only in the wrestling world but I've brought down corporations and didn't even care what happened to the people's families. The person that you remember died after your moth..
Nathan: Don't.
TGO: Nathan, I don't think that you understand. Your mother was a cold hearted bitch, worse than me. She tried to take you from me and I had to make sure that that didn't happen.
Nathan: And you made a deal with...
TGO: It doesn't matter who I made a deal with, apparently the deal didn't cover that bitch who ran me off of the road and t-boned me. What it did cover was me getting what I needed and it happened. That deal can't be undone. I did it for you Nathan.
Nathan: You can't mean that. I would never have wanted you to make a deal with the devil for me dad.
TGO: But I did, and I also made it for myself. More for me, because frankly that's the kind of selfish bastard that I am. You've seen what I've done since I made that deal haven't you? I've been unstoppable and that means that I'm not done on Earth yet, there are other people and places to conquer and to bring to their knees groveling for me to stop.
Nathan: You don't have to be that man. All you have to realize is the good hearted man that you are and you can put behind you all of the things that you've done in the past.
TGO: I can't.
*TGO starts to walk away from the window. Obviously torn and a little heartbroken by what he just said to his son. Nathan follows him away as he looks down and walks towards his dad.*
Nathan: Then you leave me no choice...
*Nathan wraps his arm around his dad's shoulder one more time and they walk into the fountain, disappearing. The scene now cuts to a cold and windy street in the upper east side of Manhattan. Snow is on the ground as the streets are barely active, save for one man standing by a street lamp. Cars have lined the street, with a light amount of snow on top of the vehicles. The lone man is wearing a long wool trench coat and bundled up with some leather gloves along with a dark scarf around his neck.*
TGO: Where are we?
Nathan: You know where we are dad.
TGO: Yeah I do, we're outside of the apartment that I bought for you when you were younger. It's the place that I planned on giving to you on your 18th birthday.
Nathan: Yep. Too bad that you never made it to see it dad.
TGO: You know I couldn't help that Nate...
Nathan: But you could have, now watch...
*As the two men make their way closer to the lone man by the street lamp, we start to see that it's Nathan. His features look exactly the same as they do right now.*
TGO: Why are you standing there Nathan?
Nathan: Watch and see...
*We now see another man start to make his way across the street towards Trevor's son. A white guy, can't be more than 20 years old, a few years younger than what Nathan looks like. He meets up with Nathan, they shake hands, but an exchange of something is obviously happening.*
TGO: What the fuck are you doing Nathan? You know better than to mess with that bullshit!
Nathan: No I didn't...you weren't here to tell me otherwise.
TGO: I told you time and time again Nathan not to do any type of drugs.
*An inaudible exchange of words can be seen between Nathan and the other guy. With Nathan getting visibly mad at the other man. You can tell that he's screaming at the other man. At that moment TGO already knows what is about to happen.*
TGO: I don't want to see this.
Nathan: You have to dad. Because of you not realizing what kind of man you were, a good one, I turned into the bad version of you...
TGO: You didn't have to go down that road Nate...
Nathan: Yes I did...
*Nathan punches the other man sending him out into the street. Nathan starts to charge him as he man reaches in to his jacket pocket.*
TGO: I want to go Nathan...
Nathan: In a minute.
TGO: No! NOW!
*As TGO says the last word a gunshot can be heard. The scene quickly cuts into a large office adorned with wrestling memorabilia all featuring Trevor "The Great One" Kent. Behind the red oak desk that sits in the middle of the office sits Trevor with his feet propped up on the desk leaning back wearing a blue shit with a white collar and a red tie. He suddenly jumps in the seat and the chair topples backwards. Obviously alarmed he quickly gets back to his feet and looks around. He quickly searches around his desk, finally coming across what he was looking for under a stack of paperwork. He picks up the phone that he finds under the paperwork and quickly turns the screen on. He takes a deep breath and realizes that it was all just a dream. Trevor turns around and looks out at the setting sun across the Dallas skyline. He starts to walk towards the door after feeling content now, grabbing his black suit jacket on his way out of the office.
The scene now changes as we seem to be sitting beside TGO in the passenger seat of what appears to be a Dodge Viper. TGO is speeding down the highway towards wherever he is going. Beside the seat sits an opened box that holds a car key. TGO smiles looking down at it. He raises his eyes back up to the road to make sure that he's not in any danger. He grabs the lid that is sitting next to the box but fumbles it as it falls by his feet. He sighs as he checks the road once again. Sensing that all is safe he reaches down, grabs the lid and secures it on top of the box, we can now see that the lid reads "To Nathan". He then looks back up and is met with brake lights quickly approaching. Trevor, now wide-eyed makes a quick correction into the far right lane, but what he fails to realize is that there is a car that he cannot see in that lane that is behind him. As he switches he swipes the SUV sending it and his vehicle into a tailspin. He quickly fixes his error and comes to a complete stop inches from the side wall. The other vehicle, a black BMW X5 isn't so lucky. It plows into the slew of cars that are at a complete stop now and then bounces off sending it into a roll over the center median that separates the two sides of traffic. The scene fades out showing TGO with his mouth opened wide at the events that have just transpired.*
~Was it just a bad dream? Maybe a premonition. Whatever it was it had a different outcome. Trevor, now obviously alive, has to deal with the outcome of whatever happened to that SUV. This guy has been through a lot and I think that he can overcome whatever it is, which is the least I can say for the NFB's opponents on Friday. I really hope that they have came prepared. Lorenzo and Landon are NOT backing down from this challenge and they are ready to take the titles home where they belong, in the hands of Nobody's Fucking Better.~
