Back at his office in the sleepy nearby town, David was still utterly overwhelmed by paperwork for Madness. He had yet to completely fill out the rental agreement for the venue, and the bureaucracy present in the XWF and Administrator's Network was making his life a living hell. He wondered how Paul Heyman dealt with it every week. But then again, Heyman was just a businessman. Yet David was just a journalist turned fighter. He had no idea how all this worked. It was all writing he didn't understand and terms he was not familiar with. Despite his status as an intellectual, he found himself overwhelmed by the mental processes this business took. He was grateful that he was simply the interim GM. There'd be someone new taking over soon. Luckily, David did have some pull in the matter. One of the candidates was a former associate of his...

Turning his attention away from the papers piled on his desk, David glanced out the single window in the loft apartment. Outside, the autumn chill made itself known as the late morning shifted into early afternoon. The leaves were falling from the trees now in an orgy of colour. He had always been fond of fall -- the strange balance of life; how it all died and came back eventually.

Achievements

• 1x Tag Team Champion
  
• August 2013 Superstar of the Month (Thank you all so much!)
  
• 1x US Champion
  
• 1x X-treme Champion