07-20-2014, 02:56 PM
A car pulls into the parking lot of the Holiday Inn near the Time Warner Cable Arena in Charlotte, North Carolina. The door opens, we get a good look at Ashe Dawson walking to the trunk of his rental car to pull out a suitcase. He walks into the hotel, sunglasses still on his face covering the black eye and the cuts from his match against Mastermind on Thursday night. At the front desk there is an overly cheerful person working today.
Hotel Clerk: Welcome to the Holiday Inn Charlotte may I help you?
Yeah I got a reservation under the name Ashe Dawson.
Hotel Clerk: Here we go, I have your room key card right here.
Hotel Clerk: Mr. Dawson you have a message that was waiting for you to arrive.
Really? Who is it from?
Hotel Clerk: Well it is from a Mr. Paul Heyman he requires you to call him after you settle in.
Okay thanks.
Hotel Clerk: Thank you and have a nice stay.
Ashe pulls the key card out of his pocket and looks at the room number. He heads for the elevator, he walks in with a bunch of suits probably here for some business convention or something. They look at him odd but he just ignores them until his floor hits and he walks out of the elevator. He walks down the hallway until he sees his room number, he swipes the card to unlock his door and walks in throwing his suitcase onto the bed.
Ashe pulls out his cell phone and calls the number the clerk gave him to call. After a couple of rings a voice starts to talk.
Yeah Mr. Heyman it's Ashe Dawson. What was so important you had to leave a message at the hotel before I got here?
He listens as the voice on the other end keeps talking then all of a sudden a smile creeps onto Ashe's face.
Thanks Mr. Heyman yeah I will see you on Monday night at the arena.
After Ashe hangs up the phone he gets ready to take a shower and relax.
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Later That Day
An XWF camera crew arrives outside the arena in Charlotte, before them is Ashe Dawson still in his street clothes, still wearing the sunglasses but you can see the beating he took against Mastermind in their steel cage match. The crew sets up and as they start to film Ashe starts pacing around as the scene fades in.
I am here in Charlotte, North Carolina....home of the legend "Nature Boy" Ric Flair, the man who is a sixteen time World Heavyweight Champion. This man was a worldwide name and his reputation for partying preceded him where ever he went. This area of the country is also famous for being one of the homes of the Mid Atlantic territory of the National Wrestling Alliance. A show I used to watch when I was a kid and I was a huge mark for Ric Flair. The man was the embodiment of charisma, even when he was an evil heel with the Four Horsemen you could not help but love him.
I stand here in the parking lot of the Time Warner Cable Arena where on Monday night I am in a Six Man Tag Team Elimation Match, a match dreamed up by Paul Heyman to show off the new blood in the XWF. Granted I have not had the best track record here so far, I lost against Mastermind twice and watched as someone else won a Triple Threat and a Fatal Four Way I was in. Now one of the opponents my team faces is Khalif Compton, another man who watched as Morbid Angel pinned ODB in the fatal four way last week.
Compton we have already beaten the hell out of each other but I am looking forward to beating the hell out of your some more. Granted I know nothing of your partners...HELL I know nothing of my partners but this is a ELIMINATION match which means it does not matter because eventually it will come down to a one on one match and Compton I really hope it is you and I in the ring together.
You still need to learn to respect me and I will earn that respect on Monday night because when I get my hands on you....I will beat the respect into you. No matter how much you and your partners beat on me it does not matter I will keep coming after you. You see I watch your little videos where you are always training, I do not care how much you train and you can call me all of the homophobic slurs you can think of but all of that means as much as your career so far does.....SHIT!
I worked my ass off to get here, to the big leagues. I am not like you I did not have an appealing gimmick to use. There are no gimmicks here, Ashe Dawson is the man you see before you. The intensity you see in my eyes in the ring is damn real and my hatred for you is damn real as well. I will beat you right back to your little ghetto where you can sell drugs or do whatever the fuck you did before you got into professional wrestling. Honestly I could give a damn about your partners because I will be focused on you and only you.
So sweetheart you wanna get in the ring with me again, I may not have pinned you but I gave you a beating. I will beat the hell out of you again and let my partners focus on your partners. I will show that I am the future of the XWF not some piece of shit gangster who thinks this is a good way of making some extra money. FUCK YOU COMPTON!
The camera fades out as Ashe walks out of camera view.