Post by Chris Cable on Jun 16, 2012 0:12:19 GMT -5
[BASED BEFORE THE ATTACKS OF RAGE]
The airport is familiar place for all wrestlers, this demanding and gruelling business forces all involved to travel a lot, but if you love wrestling then it is no matter. But today I wasn't in JFK airport to travel but pick someone up, My brother had come into town on his way to Europe. I had been looking forward to this day for weeks now. I hadn't seen any of my family or friends in nearly 2 years due to me being in the USA wrestling and all my close friends and family being on the other side of the world in the land down under.
I hear a buzz from my phone in my pocket, I pick it up to see the report just in on who actually actually attacked me and put me in hospital for nearly 2 weeks, my facial expression changed in an almost split second after seeing who was the one behind it and it was none other than Rage. Some comfort came to me through when I get the chance to get payback on Saturday with my brother in the crowd where I will knock out Rage and send him to the hospital just like he did to me, but I wont be a coward and do it from behind but right in his face.
I snap out of the deep thinking to the sound of the PA telling that the plane my brother was on had arrived. The gate where a couple of people including me where standing obviously all to greet there loved ones as they touch down opens and a flock of people come and out and in the middle of all the commotion there is my brother..
Chris: James!
My brother turns his head in the direction of me when he hears his names, after a couple of seconds he notices me. His facial expression had turned from one of looking very tired and probably jet-lagged to a face of excitement in seeing his older brother
James: Chris! Its been so long man!
James and I embrace each other as it was the first time we had been face to face in years. It was great to have him here, and when I put Rage to sleep on Saturday my brother will be able to be there and see that Tic-Tac dick being crippled...
The airport is familiar place for all wrestlers, this demanding and gruelling business forces all involved to travel a lot, but if you love wrestling then it is no matter. But today I wasn't in JFK airport to travel but pick someone up, My brother had come into town on his way to Europe. I had been looking forward to this day for weeks now. I hadn't seen any of my family or friends in nearly 2 years due to me being in the USA wrestling and all my close friends and family being on the other side of the world in the land down under.
I hear a buzz from my phone in my pocket, I pick it up to see the report just in on who actually actually attacked me and put me in hospital for nearly 2 weeks, my facial expression changed in an almost split second after seeing who was the one behind it and it was none other than Rage. Some comfort came to me through when I get the chance to get payback on Saturday with my brother in the crowd where I will knock out Rage and send him to the hospital just like he did to me, but I wont be a coward and do it from behind but right in his face.
I snap out of the deep thinking to the sound of the PA telling that the plane my brother was on had arrived. The gate where a couple of people including me where standing obviously all to greet there loved ones as they touch down opens and a flock of people come and out and in the middle of all the commotion there is my brother..
Chris: James!
My brother turns his head in the direction of me when he hears his names, after a couple of seconds he notices me. His facial expression had turned from one of looking very tired and probably jet-lagged to a face of excitement in seeing his older brother
James: Chris! Its been so long man!
James and I embrace each other as it was the first time we had been face to face in years. It was great to have him here, and when I put Rage to sleep on Saturday my brother will be able to be there and see that Tic-Tac dick being crippled...
