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Chicken Tenders w/ Orange Soda
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Tommy Wish Offline
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XWF FanBase:
Drug addicts, rebels, weirdos

(the villain you love to hate; has cult following; may deal drugs on side)


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02-24-2025, 04:02 PM



[Opens up to a Pool Party in a mansion that Tommy was invited to. He was around people in their early 20s up to late 30s, and he sat inside the sun room alone in his shorts and white t, drinking on some water. Then he sees Giovanna coming into the sunroom to hang with her friends, then she notices him and goes up to him.]

Gio: Hey Tommy! I’m surprised you showed up!

T: Yeah, I wouldn't miss it in the world. Who’s party is this anyways?

Gio: It’s my other friend's party for an album that went platinum.

T: Oh shit, who’s the platinum artist?

[Then we see the platinum artist, Rebecca Black, who walks into the sunroom with her gal pals and takes pictures. Then she looked near where Tommy was sitting, and whispered among her friends. Then she tapped her on the shoulder.]

Becca: Hey Giovanna, why did you invite this stranger in my party?

Gio: He’s cool, he also makes music on the side.

Becca: Oh is that so?

[Then she comes up to Tommy, who was simply on his phone scrolling.]

Becca: Hey you.

T: Sup?

Becca: So, you make music right? What do you think about my record?

[Tommy puts his head up to look at her, and looks at the room that was filled with platinum records on the wall.]

T: I haven’t heard it, but with these plaques on the wall, you be killing the music scene.

[Rebecca and her gal pals moved towards the pool in the backyard, as Tommy got up from the couch to move around. He went to the foyer to eat some left over pizza that’s been sitting there since he got there. As he had his third slice, he heard some noise in the bathroom. He went inside to see some people snorting coke on the sink, and snorting loudly. He looked on with curiosity.]

Coke User #1: Yo dude, you wanna hit?

T: Nahh, I'm good at that… How much snow y’all had on that vial?

Coke User #2: We had enough to get ourselves snowy in Texas.

[Then one of them handed Tommy a roll of a dollar bill to snort it off of, then he backed up as they forced him to snort it. Then he pushed one of them off him, and walked out of the bathroom pissed. He walked out of the party, and drove himself home. An hour later, he goes to his room to his laptop to work on some beats, some time passes, and he gets a call from Giovanna which he answers.]

Gio: Hello Tommy?

T: Yeah, sup?

Gio: Why did you leave the party earlier?

T: Simple, not my scene… felt outta place like hell.

Gio: Ugh, fine… well you aren’t cool no more with me.

T: Um, okay?...

[Then he hung up the call, and went back to his beat making session. A few days later, Tommy goes to an empty studio to draw and paint stuff, then Tommy decides to pull out his phone to record his thoughts.]

T: Haven’t painted in over two years,  not exactly Di’Vinci or anything but its something. It supposed to be two sides of Tommy, the odd old dude, and the masked scary dude. I mean, to be honest I haven’t been The Freak since Eric had the gimmick over five years ago, I still feel bad for him and his family with his death. He was a funny dude, but enough about death and all that I want to say something controversial.

I know that full well that I have no idea why I'm still involved with Anarchy and Warfare. Maybe it’s the thrill, maybe it’s boredom, maybe it’s wanting to finally get into Madison Dyson and Dolly Waters pants; I want to feel like I am worth a damn in this company. Even if they put me in multi-person matches, shit maybe I might convince them to put me in those types of matches so i don’t have to work as hard, since someone else can pick up the slack.

I guess the slack is already picked up from Pennyfarthing, he managed to put out a soliloquy that would make Shakespeare blush, so in that end he might have a chance of winning the thing. But even then, that doesn’t mean much because he could be the one to take the L and move onto waiting for Godot.

Another person who can pick up the slack is Chyp3r, what an edge name for a edgy wrestler that takes me back to the times, when I had art classes with kids who had numbers in their names to be unique and all that, i thought they turned out to the types to eat paint chips, and shit they drawls. I don’t mean to assume that on this guy, but he kinda gives me that vibe he does, and I guess I wouldn't be shocked if it happened mid way in the match due to how much of a poopy head he is, so yeah… Chyper err with a 3 in ER…i hope he picks up his slack off shittyness in the ring.

Then the main man, the main one who once was worth a damn, who did more than take meathooks to the skin…the main man, Mr Oz. When I see that man, he picked up so much slack for his irrelevance in Anarchy that it makes me jealous. He knows full well that, even though he thinks he’s the one, he isn’t the one. Spooky or Dexter knockoff vibe isn’t the wave in my eyes, but what I do see is a man who thinks he’s a threat. Might be to the other two, but to me, hell nah.

Either way, I'm going into Uniondale this coming Thursday with the goal to just whoop these guys asses and hopefully pick up the slack to be even more irrelevant again!


[Cuts to black.]
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