It had been a long time since he had been back in a city where XWF was hosting a show. Zak sat on the sidewalk with his back pressed against the wall of the venue. He watched buses and cars file into the back parking lot. He wondered who was still there and who was new....he had signed his second contract and was now just waiting for another show he could jump in on. Zak had been gone for so long that he lost track on who's feuding with who or even who had the bloody titles.

His foot tapped against his other one as he listened to music and watched people file in, some looking at him and most of them ignoring him. It didn't bother him in the slightest. He had spent those months in and out of prison for stupid bullshit and if there's one thing he learned, being ignored was the best thing. It wasn't until he saw a shadow stop next to him that made him stop moving. Slowly, he pulled out one of his earpieces and sighed.

"What's up?"

He looked up and stared at them with a blank face...even though he was wondering why they would stop in general. It's not like he was by the door. They had to go out of the way to go stand by him.