Warfare's just completed and Troy and Cam have parted ways for the time being, Troy goes to his life of luxury which he's experienced his whole life meanwhile Lang is only getting used to his new life. We see the superstar who's dressed in his casual wear, looking quite nice have a escalade pull up right in front of him which he gets in.

Chauffeur

Where to sir?

Lang

Just back to the apartment mate.

Lang sits back and is pondering to himself what has happened tonight and what has he gotten himself into. Regardless, he knows it's fucking awesome and only good will come out of it.

Lang

Any towels?

Chauffeur

Of course sir.

Lang goes to the glove department and opens it up, this isn't your regular one as he pulls out a very neatly folded towel, alongside he pulls out a bottle of water which appears to be ice cold. He wraps the towel around his neck and takes a nice swig of water.

Chauffeur

How was it out there tonight?

Lang

Nothing much...

Lang doesn't seem to be very talkative, he does have a much quieter side when he's out of the ring. He'll really only voice his opinion or talk aloud whenever wrestling is involved, otherwise he's usually quite shy. We have a 20 minute drive before we arrive at a great looking apartment complex, Lang hops out of the car and goes to the back to retrieve his bags and taps the hood of the car as it drives off. Lang sighs a breath of relief and takes it all in, as he's only been in San Diego and surrounding areas for a couple weeks still. He walks into the complex and walks to the elevator before he drops his bag.

Lang

SHIT...

???

Oh, sir are you alright?

What looks like an employee runs up and helps Lang out, she seems to be a young and at that a very attractive girl. Lang is taken by her beauty and stumbles with his words before getting back up and receiving the bag from the girl.

???

You look pretty beat up dude, you alright?

Lang

Um.. yeah, I'm fine.

???

Oh wait! You're the new wrestler that's moved into this complex aren't you?

Lang

Uh, yeah how did you know that?

Linda

It's been a big topic of discussion, I forgot to introduce myself I'm Linda I work at the bar and I work as a stewardess/waitress on the floor below us!

Lang

Huh... a bar?

Linda

Yes, in fact you were on TV. I wasn't paying much attention but a lot of the residents in this complex are into that kinda stuff, how did you do?

Lang doesn't want to tell her that he lost his very first match, he seems very nervous as throughout his life he hasn't been able to talk to many people, especially girls at that.

Linda

Don't worry about it, but you should definitely stop by if you want to... I work here full-time right now and I actually live here so I'll see yeah around!

Lang is still in shock that this incredibly charming and beautiful women just talked with him, she gives him a cute smile as she walks off. Lang stands still in front of the elevator before he comes to reality again and eventually gets on it. He takes it to the second top floor where his apartment is located and he eventually makes it to his place. As he unlocks the door we're met to a beautiful and modern looking apartment. A very open concept, we have a huge open window in the main living room overlooking the city of San Diego and a few couches in the room, all facing a huge flat screen. Lang puts his bag on one of the bar stools in the kitchen and goes to sit down before he smells the smell he's been used to since he got there...

Lang

Fuckers still at it.

Lang goes ends up in a hallway and walks to the very end of it, he opens the door and we can barely see the room as it's full of smoke and you can now absolutely smell it as marijuana. Two men that look similar to Lang are lying on beds that are symmetrical to each other at the opposites of the room, with a table in the middle that has a bong on it and still leftover weed everywhere...

Lang

Fuck guys...

???

Dude, the quality of weed here is amazing...

Lang walks in the room and pushes one of the guys over, he sits down and looks at the bong and weed until the same guy starts to say...

???

Take a hit... take a hit... take a hit...

Lang knows he's being toyed with as he's quit smoking for the time being, he doesn't want it to get in the way with his performance within the XWF.

Lang

You know I would...

???

Dude, we loaded this bowl specifically for you, you just need to have it.

Lang looks at it and is seriously contemplating just smoking the fuck out of his lungs, but he knows he needs to stay focused.

Lang

You guys can take care of it, this is all you fuckers have been doing for the past two weeks, I mean go outside or do something dude.

Lang gets up and slaps one of them, who was half passed out and Lang and the other guy start laughing.

Lang

That's my brother for yeah, but man you know you're free to stay here until you wanna head back home.

???

Yeah buddy, it's been tough but this is what I need so don't get sick of me yet I'll be here for a while longer...

Lang

Alright man sounds good, speaking of that though I stopped by a girl...

The guy immediately sits up from his bed and seems attentive now.

???

Go on...

Lang

Well she works at the bar and shit here

???

This place has a bar...

The guy is obviously pretty fucking stoned, when you enter the building it has a sign for the many amenities this place holds, although Lang did make the same mistake earlier on.

Lang

Anyways... thinking within the next day or so we should all go down there and check it out.

???

So you can get your bit?

Lang

Oh fuck off man... but yeah, I'll let you guys finish that off but I want you to go around and check out the city tomorrow if yeah would, if you both wanna stay here than gets jobs.

Lang starts to walk out and the guy takes the bong and is getting ready to use it, Lang can't help but crack a little smirk as he closes the door behind him. He goes back to the main living room and just sits down on the couch closest to the window and enjoys a nice view of the city before he dozes off.

This is what I deserve...