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Post by Hawkeye on May 22, 2013 18:48:18 GMT -4
After what seemed like days the board meeting had finally come to an end. The other men satisfied stand up bow and walk out the door. Hawkeye sighs as he leans back in his chair, looking out the window he sees that it's night time. The neon lights are bright and glowing there various colors; Hawkeye can only imagine the train ride home and people riding. Instinctively his left hand reaches for his phone, picking it up he sees seven missed calls. Shaking his head he cycles through them two are from the wife, three are unknown numbers but the last one causes him to pause as he sees the name of his friend and former business partner Kingbear.
Hawkeye leans back closing his eyes as he lets the past rush forward and all the fun he had. His thoughts are quickly brought to current as the phone rings and it's his wife. Hawkeye presses the phone button and answers. The call is not heard but as Hawkeye presses end it wasn't good. Hawkeye looks around his many belts and trophies decorate the office, newspaper clippings and magazines line the walls all framed. Hawkeye looks at his phone before calling back Kingbear. The phone rings for several seconds before a familiar voice answers. Sorry I missed your call. What's up and how's things? Did you get my donation? Hopefully you can make good use out of them. So old friend what has been going on?
TBC Kingbear
(Phones bite lol)
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Post by KingBear on May 22, 2013 21:53:41 GMT -4
The ring of the phone after the horrid call he just ended startles the big man and he nearly falls out of his chair, half drunk. "Yello?" A grin stretches across the face of the big man at the voice of his former business partner.
"Glad you called back bro. I got the gift of the Lighting stuff and smoke machine. It's gonna help make the show look a bit more professional but it's hard trying to start up again.. I reopened EVPW.. Your old protege even joined us..." He couldnt bring himself to tell his good friend about the bar and the bill sitting on his desk in front of him, especially not after the call he just got off of.
"How's things going for you? I heard about that new Franchise you opened in Japan.. Sounds like you're doing pretty well for yourself Old Friend." The same glass that is used every time he needs a drink is filled to the brim once more by the brown liquid pouring from the relief containing bottle. Holding his phone to his ear in one hand, KB brings the glass to his lips with the other, taking a long drink from it before leaning back in his chair, still trying to fathom what he's done.
"I dont suppose you could afford to loan me a couple million dollars.. Could you?" This came out half serious, half joking as the glass tilted back, pouring the nasty brown liquid down his gullet until empty.
TBCB Hawkeye
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Post by Hawkeye on May 23, 2013 21:13:45 GMT -4
Hawkeye listens and laughs not realizing what has happened earlier he then speaks. What did you do this time? You didn't go and upset Momma bear did you? She didn't through you around like a rag doll and destroy the inside of the house again did she? I have seen her when she gets going, and as scary as you can get, she makes you look tame.The voice on the other side grumbles at what is usually something funny. From the demeanor Hawkeye can tell that something is bothering his old friend. What it is he can not tell but decides not to push the issue to far yet. Yeah Neo Japan Pro Wrestling old fed I used to wrestle in a long time ago. Figured I could get it off the ground and restore it to it's former glory. It has reminded me how busy one gets when they have to book, pay the bills, keep talent happy and put fans in seats. Hopefully this will get Rurouni to get that spark back into him as he seems to have lost his fire, maybe you can help him find his spark. He has lots of potential but for some odd reason he seems to have lost his way. So how's big ole Vlad these days? Has he settled down or is he still killing people?The call waiting goes off and Hawkeye looks at the number, shakes his head excuses himself to take this call. There is an exchange of some sort going on but neither his ole friend or the fans know what it is about. Hawkeye ends that call sighs heavily and returns back to his call with Kingbear. Sorry bout that, business call promoter for our next show. So were you serious bout that couple million or just playing? Don't get me wrong it's not that I don't have it but you know as well as me that no one just has that much money laying around unless your like Trump. So what has you in the mood that you are in? (Apologize for any spelling errors don't see the spell check function unless I am going blind) TBC KingBear
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Post by KingBear on Jun 2, 2013 22:43:58 GMT -4
KingBear sighs to himself when his old friend comes back on the line and asks about him being serious. "Yeah.. I am serious but at the same time I'm not.. I need the money but it's a long story and I'll sort this shit out myself." The big man sits back in his chair as his mind races with all of the things going on right now. "Look.. A few of my guys burned down a bar.. And the insurance company is coming after me for the repairs. I sunk everything I have into bringing EVPW back and I cant get another bank loan to pay for the damages.. But.. I found a way. I'm not proud."
A long pause, silence filling the airwaves, followed by Big Sexy drowning a few more sorrows with the liquid courage. "Dont worry about it bro.. I'll sort this out. Just.. Need a bit more whiskey is all. Look, I've got some stuff going on. How bout you come out and have dinner with Sang and I soon. Sang is an awesome cook."
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Post by Hawkeye on Jun 3, 2013 21:12:56 GMT -4
Hawkeye listens to his old friend ramble on for several more seconds before he speaks.
Alright, if you say so...it was good hearing your voice old friend...I will bring the wife over and we can do that...Your still living in the same neighborhood right? Ok I will catch you later.
Hawkeye hits the end call button as he gets off the phone with Kingbear. Hawkeye just shakes his head for several minutes before a knock on the door brings his focus back to the now. Hawkeye gets up to answer the door but before he can answer it, it is shattered into many pieces as several Japanese men dressed in business attire burst through the door. They grab Hawkeye and lift him up with ease before slamming him onto his table, the impact from the force expels the air from his lungs and knocks the wind out of him. Hawkeye struggles to get up, a move he knows is pointless with the men holding him down onto the table. Another man walks into the room, this man appears to be the leader or boss of the men who are holding Hawkeye down. The man has distinct crescent shaped scar on his left cheek, in his right hand is a cane. The cane looks to be made of a heavy wood, maybe maple, maybe oak. The top of the cane is that of an open mouth dragon, the eyes have what appear to be red rubies, the man walks up to the held down Hawkeye, his pecan smelling breath is inches from Hawkeye's face as he speaks.
So Mr. Hawkeye, You know why I am here. You know I don't like to make house calls. I call you you no answer phone and when you do answer phone you tell me soon. It is always soon and never alright here is what I owe you. You know I grow tired of games and thinking you don't take me serious. So lets just say this is strike one. You guys know what to do.
The man turns to walk out of the room leaving the 5 men in the room 4 are holding down Hawkeye while the fifth man walks over to the clear glass case that holds all of the Championship belts that Hawkeye has ever won, the man takes his big fist and punches through the case, destroying the glass as he reaches with his other hand and starts to take the Championship belts and throws them on the ground before his big foot crashes down over and over till the titles are broken into many pieces, Hawkeye turns his head as he watches the big man continue to destroy each of his Championship belts, this causes Hawkeye to struggle against the other four men but to no avail. The big man walks over to the other case that contains medals, trophy's, and plaques and with one solid heave pushes that cabinet over shattering the glass and damaging what is in that case. The big man smiles as the other four men pick up Hawkeye and stand him to his feet. Hawkeye continues to try and struggle to get free but to no avail as the next thing Hawkeye knows his vision is blurry and his head is hurting. Hawkeye tries to block out the pain that is beginning to surge through his body but he fails miserably as the big man continues to drive punches into Hawkeye's face and body. This goes on for what seems like a long time before the four men toss Hawkeye across the room, causing him to fly through the air and land with a thud onto the pile of broken Championship belts. The five men make there exit from the room leaving Hawkeye a bloody mess in his now trashed office.
EOT
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