Post by Alex Jones on Oct 20, 2010 16:00:49 GMT -6
“I don’t believe this. Angel and I are being forced to take on two idiots who still believe their former careers mean something. Two men who have walked into NCW with an attitude that not only shows lack of respect and dignity but lack of intelligence and fore thought...Now before I answer the question you posed last week Johnny Holliday let me ask you something. Who the **** are you?. Seriously. You sit there and ask who Angel and I are, you run your mouth and expect us to know who you are?. Oh but I get it, you don’t “play nice” right?. You’re a rebel and in being a rebel it means you have to make outlandish statements, well kiddo I don’t care if you don’t play nice, or that you play hard or if you play with little kids, the fact remains that IN OTHER COMPANIES you may have been former multi time world champions but in NCW you are nothing but a piece of dog **** on the bottom of my boot”
“And another thing, you sit there and say that Angel and I were obviously singles wrestlers who couldn’t make it and formed a tag team, what’s your singles record Johnny?...zero and one?, seems like you need your partner to win doesn’t it?. Wow, that smells like an epic fail to me. But see here’s the funny part. I get **** thrown at me all the time for bringing up the past and telling the world what I’ve done cause everyone knows but here you two jerk-offs are talking about never hearing of me and Angel. Well I suppose I should educate you. I’m a two time X-Division champion. YES A TWO TIME X-DIVISION CHAMPION. Well **** there goes your failed singles wrestler theory doesn’t it?. You’ve been here five seconds and already think that you “know” something. Yeah I guess you do “know” something right?...like how the American government “knew” Saddam had weapons of mass destruction right?.....”
“Basically it means you know jack **** about me. But you’re going to learn alot Johnny. Cause this week you and Mr Carvetti get a shot at the NCW tag team titles. But speaking of your tag team partner how is it that you apparently know nothing about us yet your partner is smart enough to read record books and see that Angel is a two time world champion, two time tag champion three time X-Division champion and a guy who has more power in his left nut than you do in your entire body?. What you don’t know how to read?. Or is it that you were too ignorant to go and find something out about your potential opponents so instead you just verbally masturbated all over my TV screen?”
Alex laughs to himself and shakes his head. His anger shining through as words spit like venom.
“But you’re used to doing that aren’t you Johnny?. From day one all I’ve heard is how you were an undisputed champion and how amazing you are. Funny thing about hype, most of the time it just fades away. See over the last few weeks you’ve had the “hype” machine going. You’ve been sitting there talking about your past and how you’re a major star and the NCW crowd has just sat there rolling their eyes at it. Cause Johnny boy, we’ve heard it all before. Maniac, Spike, Brad Kane, Angel, Steve Awesome, Venom even myself we’re all men who have held world titles in other companies. So for you to walk in here and spout off your ridiculous claims isn’t anything new...”
“We’ve all done it Johnny. I came in here having beaten the great Spike Kane down like a dog many times in my former “home” company. But guess what, I had to start at the bottom and work my way up. I had to work my way up from a nobody to someone the fans know, respect and someone other NCW competitors fear. I started adding names to my list, like heads on my wall and scalps around my neck. Joe Everyman, Davey Ortega, Xavier Cross, Philip Burns, Ricky Johnson, Xavier Williams, Nelly Angel, Jack Hammond, Falcon, Trent Helms, Mike Honcho, Adam Knite, Steve Awesome, Homeless Harold...when it really was the unstoppable legend known as Gib, Angel, DDK when he was in Dirty Deal, Andrew Jacobsen, Doc, The Young Guns.....these are all names that MEAN SOMETHING in NCW.”
“You asked who I am Johnny, there it is. I’m a two time X-Division champion, current NCW tag team champion, Elite 8 winner and I’ve beaten eleven out of the fourteen NCW world champions. So your little quote about never hearing of us just proves that you’ve either been living under a rock or that you really are a self obsessed, ignorant moron. I don’t expect any of this to matter to you Johnny cause after you stuck your foot in your mouth so quickly you probably have some kind of backup plan to reply to all of this. You’ll probably either choose to ignore it before going on a half hour rant about how great you are as a singles wrestler even though you’ve done less than Mark Evil. Or you’ll say that you’ve never heard of us because we don’t matter that much in NCW’s history...however way you spin it I really hope the fans get a laugh out of you. And maybe it’ll teach you to watch what you say, cause even though your comments as a whole weren’t meant for my ears, you were talking about your little match with Maniac and Mike Honcho......”
Alex just laughs and smiles, calming down now his bright blue eyes stare out showing understanding and wisdom befitting a man who is almost a ten year veteran...ALMOST.
“I was on that same show.....in my match against Venom and Zelda Knite. Speaking of which over the last few weeks I’ve been on somewhat of a losing streak. But don’t let that fool you Johnny. See you and your partner caugh6t me on a week where I’m really not in a good mood....and Angel and I are looking to re-establish dominance in NCW...and you boys are in the wrong place at the wrong time....”
Here I sit, alone again. Another lose, tagging with an inept woman to take on a former champion and the most dominating female wrestler in NCW history. My heart sinks as I realise that in tag team wrestling, it’s not about how good I am, it’s about how good WE are....
“Hey bro.....”
I look up as Angel walks in, he nods at me in his usual easy
going way.
“Hey......”
I don’t know what to say. My disappointment in myself is evident.
“Dude, there was nothing you could do. Venom is a handful but if it was a one on one match you would have had him, it’s just unfortunate that your tag team partner couldn’t stand up to Zelda......”
I sigh....
“It’s ok dude....we have a tag title match at the PPV...we’ll defend our titles and remind everyone that we are a dominant force...”
I stand up and walk a little in front of my tag team partner, friend...and brother....
“Over the last few weeks it’s been slipping Angel. I lost to Evan Andrews and as much as I respect the kid, as happy I am that he shows respect and is a great in ring performer I still could have been in the Road To the Gold finals, but then I get my shot and blow it against DDK. I guess that’s why he’s the champ.....”
Angel laughs to himself.
“Three losses bro.....as you said Evan and DDK are amazing and those matches could have gone either way, and as for tonight....it was your wet fish of a tag team partner....on Sunday you’ll be with your real tag partner....”
Angel smirks and pats me on the shoulder, I turn around and smirk.
“Ready for this?.......”
I hold out my hand and Angel nods taking it.
“You bet partner”
“The last three weeks have been like a bad dream. Coming down off the highs of becoming a tag team champion to losing my shot in the Road to the gold after beating Brad Kane in the first round so convincingly was heartbreaking.......”
“Being robbed of our victory against the Holland’s by the young guns was even worse. Angel and I had them, we could feel a victory against the greatest tag team NCW had ever seen..aside from the burning angels ...in front of us. Then those two moronic bastards came down and ruined it. Angel got his revenge on Doc and I was robbed of mine. Instead of getting Venom one on one I was put in a mixed tag team match. My partner was some NCW rookie who had been a dominant female in another company, but ultimately SHE was all hype. Just like you. But Venom, Venom had Zelda Knite as his partner. The most dominant female in the history of pro wrestling...”
“So Venom and I are busy going at it and then I turn my back for five seconds and Annabella ”whateverthe****hernamewas” is getting pinned!. That’s what happens when you have a substandard tag team partner who is nothing but HYPE. And that is all you two are. Hype. Angel and I are two of the best singles wrestlers in history. And now here we are teaming up to be one of the greatest tag teams in history. But let me give you two dimwits a history lesson. See Angel and I were once bitter rivals. When I say bitter I don’t mean he spilt my beer one night and we had a little fisty cuffs, I mean that crazy son of a bitch and I almost killed each other. Two years, TWO LONG YEARS. We went to war over everything. Honor. Respect. Titles, Personal Beliefs, Women. You name it we fought over it.”
Alex laughs as he seems to drift off into reminiscing.
“We know each other better than most other tag teams do cause we’ve been to hell and back. I know all of his weaknesses...of which there aren’t many...and he knows mine. But many are still asking how after so much bad blood he and I can just walk away from it. How can we let bygones be bygones. After all I’m not engaged to Angels ex-wife, I almost stole the love and affection of his daughter, he almost ended my career, he took my first X-Division title....after all of it.....he and I respect each other and I’m proud to call Angel my friend.....”
“We’re a family now, and family watches each other’s backs. My son is his daughter’s younger brother. We have a deeper understanding of one another on a personal and professional level than anyone could ever hope for.....and the fact he and I chose to team up sent shockwaves through the very foundations of NCW. It started as he and I just trying to take out the young guns, but it ended up with us becoming tag team champions. Angel had been there before with the burning angels, himself and Philip burns, and he and Phil dominated the NCW tag team division...imagine what Angel and I can accomplish....now that we are truly...family....”
I walk out into the fresh air, it hits me in the face like a hard slap from a hand that’s been sitting in cold water. The hot nights of summer have faded out into a cooling breeze in its wake. I feel the vibration of my cell phone in my pocket, I reach in and look at the glowing screen...it’s Shelly...
“Hey Ba-...”
She’s crying hysterically.....
“What’s wrong?”
She tells me.....oh god no....
“Alright....ok...I’ll be right there...Shelly calm down....have you called Angel?......”
She has, I sigh deeply not knowing what to do.
“Alright, look I’ll be on the next flight ok?..I’ll meet you at the hospital...where is he?.....yep....yep....ok got it....love you to honey.....”
I hang up the phone and start to run to the rented car, I unlock the door and sit down, I sigh deeply trying to calm myself down....
“It seems that in my currant rantings I’ve neglected to really mention Mr. Ander Carvetti. Now this isn’t by design it’s more of a conscious effort on my part to try and verbally bitch slap a disrespectful moron who Ander finds himself teamed with. But you see Ander, I haven’t and I know Angel hasn’t forgotten about you. But you have our attentions for a different reason. See while your partner was showing his ignorance you did a little research on myself and Angel. But all your research turned up was Angel’s past world title and tag team runs, and my X-Division dominance. Now I’d like you to rewind and re-watch what I said to your mentally retarded partner.”
“Done it?. Good. As you can see there’s more to Angel than two world title reigns and the longest tag team title reign in history. And there’s more to me than dominating the X-Division. And I don’t do this often Ander but I’ll give you some props. You’re very similar to myself and Angel. You have a passion for competition. You have that same look in your eye and you seem to up your game when faced with an opponent, or in this case opponents who can pose a rather large challenge against you. I’m the same way. You see at times when I’ve faced men like Angel, Brad Kane and Adam Knite I turned into a monster. Angel will be the first to admit that I’m alot better than my record suggests. Hell even Adam Knite who has always had a less than stellar opinion of me would agree that I surprised him when he and I fought for the world title.....”
“Although I have noticed that many have said you don’t deserve a shot at these belts. Well with the young guns gone due to Angel making Doc crawl up his own ass and die and Venom being too busy playing Zeldabergs body guard, and with Knitington and Total Eclipse going at it on the pre show I’d say you two are the rightful contenders. But I’m afraid despite the hype......there’s that word again...and despite how you two may feel, all you’ll ever be is contenders. Mainly because Angel and I are going to hold onto these titles as long as we choose to, but by all means try....try your hardest, put everything on the line. So then once you’re lying beaten and bloodied in that ring you will know that you have just been destroyed by the greatest tag team in the history of NCW.....”
Alex smiles to himself and gets to his feet slowly walking out of the room and closing the door....
I sat and waited, Shelly next to me. My arm wrapped tightly around her, the door open and Angel and Kyle come out. Both looking alot better than when they went in. I stand up and approach them.
“So?...how is he?...”
Kyle smiles and nods at me, that would be enough but Angel elaborates.
“He’s still an asshole.....”
I laugh a little and pat Angel on the shoulder as I walk past. I enter the room and Rob looks up at me, he laughs a little but hold his sides, his body still out of it.
“Hey jerkwad”
Rob laughs and nods.
“Hey jizzstain”
I smile at him warmly and sit down.
“Rob...what were you thinking?....”
He looks away and up shaking his head.
“I wasn’t...and I......don’t need.......a lecture DAD.....Shelly......and my......parents already did that....”
I nod and sigh.
“Look. You and I haven’t been the best of friends, but you are family. You’re family to Angel, Kyle, Tara, Me. Not just your sister and parents.”
Rob just starts laughing, almost uncontrollably.
“What’s so funny?”
He tries to stop as a whimper of pain is released.
“You....sound like...Angel....you...fag....”
I start to laugh to, we both have a big laugh as I stand up finally understanding him, I nod and shake his hand.
“Get better asshole....”
He nods back at me, before I leave he calls me back.
“Hey...Alex....do me a favour....”
“Anything Rob...”
He smirks.
“Well........actually a .......few things. .....Take care..of...my...sister. No...matter...what....tell Angel...to stop dressing....like...Dracula....and please...beat those two...retards......they take away....my happy....when watching...wrestling......****ing...douche...bags.....”
I laugh and nod back again as I walk through the doors. Angel looks at the smile I have on my face and instantly understands.
“What an asshole.....”
Angel starts laughing as we all start to walk to get some food...after all...it’s been a long...long day.....
“And another thing, you sit there and say that Angel and I were obviously singles wrestlers who couldn’t make it and formed a tag team, what’s your singles record Johnny?...zero and one?, seems like you need your partner to win doesn’t it?. Wow, that smells like an epic fail to me. But see here’s the funny part. I get **** thrown at me all the time for bringing up the past and telling the world what I’ve done cause everyone knows but here you two jerk-offs are talking about never hearing of me and Angel. Well I suppose I should educate you. I’m a two time X-Division champion. YES A TWO TIME X-DIVISION CHAMPION. Well **** there goes your failed singles wrestler theory doesn’t it?. You’ve been here five seconds and already think that you “know” something. Yeah I guess you do “know” something right?...like how the American government “knew” Saddam had weapons of mass destruction right?.....”
“Basically it means you know jack **** about me. But you’re going to learn alot Johnny. Cause this week you and Mr Carvetti get a shot at the NCW tag team titles. But speaking of your tag team partner how is it that you apparently know nothing about us yet your partner is smart enough to read record books and see that Angel is a two time world champion, two time tag champion three time X-Division champion and a guy who has more power in his left nut than you do in your entire body?. What you don’t know how to read?. Or is it that you were too ignorant to go and find something out about your potential opponents so instead you just verbally masturbated all over my TV screen?”
Alex laughs to himself and shakes his head. His anger shining through as words spit like venom.
“But you’re used to doing that aren’t you Johnny?. From day one all I’ve heard is how you were an undisputed champion and how amazing you are. Funny thing about hype, most of the time it just fades away. See over the last few weeks you’ve had the “hype” machine going. You’ve been sitting there talking about your past and how you’re a major star and the NCW crowd has just sat there rolling their eyes at it. Cause Johnny boy, we’ve heard it all before. Maniac, Spike, Brad Kane, Angel, Steve Awesome, Venom even myself we’re all men who have held world titles in other companies. So for you to walk in here and spout off your ridiculous claims isn’t anything new...”
“We’ve all done it Johnny. I came in here having beaten the great Spike Kane down like a dog many times in my former “home” company. But guess what, I had to start at the bottom and work my way up. I had to work my way up from a nobody to someone the fans know, respect and someone other NCW competitors fear. I started adding names to my list, like heads on my wall and scalps around my neck. Joe Everyman, Davey Ortega, Xavier Cross, Philip Burns, Ricky Johnson, Xavier Williams, Nelly Angel, Jack Hammond, Falcon, Trent Helms, Mike Honcho, Adam Knite, Steve Awesome, Homeless Harold...when it really was the unstoppable legend known as Gib, Angel, DDK when he was in Dirty Deal, Andrew Jacobsen, Doc, The Young Guns.....these are all names that MEAN SOMETHING in NCW.”
“You asked who I am Johnny, there it is. I’m a two time X-Division champion, current NCW tag team champion, Elite 8 winner and I’ve beaten eleven out of the fourteen NCW world champions. So your little quote about never hearing of us just proves that you’ve either been living under a rock or that you really are a self obsessed, ignorant moron. I don’t expect any of this to matter to you Johnny cause after you stuck your foot in your mouth so quickly you probably have some kind of backup plan to reply to all of this. You’ll probably either choose to ignore it before going on a half hour rant about how great you are as a singles wrestler even though you’ve done less than Mark Evil. Or you’ll say that you’ve never heard of us because we don’t matter that much in NCW’s history...however way you spin it I really hope the fans get a laugh out of you. And maybe it’ll teach you to watch what you say, cause even though your comments as a whole weren’t meant for my ears, you were talking about your little match with Maniac and Mike Honcho......”
Alex just laughs and smiles, calming down now his bright blue eyes stare out showing understanding and wisdom befitting a man who is almost a ten year veteran...ALMOST.
“I was on that same show.....in my match against Venom and Zelda Knite. Speaking of which over the last few weeks I’ve been on somewhat of a losing streak. But don’t let that fool you Johnny. See you and your partner caugh6t me on a week where I’m really not in a good mood....and Angel and I are looking to re-establish dominance in NCW...and you boys are in the wrong place at the wrong time....”
Saturday October 16th 2010 8pm
Here I sit, alone again. Another lose, tagging with an inept woman to take on a former champion and the most dominating female wrestler in NCW history. My heart sinks as I realise that in tag team wrestling, it’s not about how good I am, it’s about how good WE are....
“Hey bro.....”
I look up as Angel walks in, he nods at me in his usual easy
going way.
“Hey......”
I don’t know what to say. My disappointment in myself is evident.
“Dude, there was nothing you could do. Venom is a handful but if it was a one on one match you would have had him, it’s just unfortunate that your tag team partner couldn’t stand up to Zelda......”
I sigh....
“It’s ok dude....we have a tag title match at the PPV...we’ll defend our titles and remind everyone that we are a dominant force...”
I stand up and walk a little in front of my tag team partner, friend...and brother....
“Over the last few weeks it’s been slipping Angel. I lost to Evan Andrews and as much as I respect the kid, as happy I am that he shows respect and is a great in ring performer I still could have been in the Road To the Gold finals, but then I get my shot and blow it against DDK. I guess that’s why he’s the champ.....”
Angel laughs to himself.
“Three losses bro.....as you said Evan and DDK are amazing and those matches could have gone either way, and as for tonight....it was your wet fish of a tag team partner....on Sunday you’ll be with your real tag partner....”
Angel smirks and pats me on the shoulder, I turn around and smirk.
“Ready for this?.......”
I hold out my hand and Angel nods taking it.
“You bet partner”
“The last three weeks have been like a bad dream. Coming down off the highs of becoming a tag team champion to losing my shot in the Road to the gold after beating Brad Kane in the first round so convincingly was heartbreaking.......”
“Being robbed of our victory against the Holland’s by the young guns was even worse. Angel and I had them, we could feel a victory against the greatest tag team NCW had ever seen..aside from the burning angels ...in front of us. Then those two moronic bastards came down and ruined it. Angel got his revenge on Doc and I was robbed of mine. Instead of getting Venom one on one I was put in a mixed tag team match. My partner was some NCW rookie who had been a dominant female in another company, but ultimately SHE was all hype. Just like you. But Venom, Venom had Zelda Knite as his partner. The most dominant female in the history of pro wrestling...”
“So Venom and I are busy going at it and then I turn my back for five seconds and Annabella ”whateverthe****hernamewas” is getting pinned!. That’s what happens when you have a substandard tag team partner who is nothing but HYPE. And that is all you two are. Hype. Angel and I are two of the best singles wrestlers in history. And now here we are teaming up to be one of the greatest tag teams in history. But let me give you two dimwits a history lesson. See Angel and I were once bitter rivals. When I say bitter I don’t mean he spilt my beer one night and we had a little fisty cuffs, I mean that crazy son of a bitch and I almost killed each other. Two years, TWO LONG YEARS. We went to war over everything. Honor. Respect. Titles, Personal Beliefs, Women. You name it we fought over it.”
Alex laughs as he seems to drift off into reminiscing.
“We know each other better than most other tag teams do cause we’ve been to hell and back. I know all of his weaknesses...of which there aren’t many...and he knows mine. But many are still asking how after so much bad blood he and I can just walk away from it. How can we let bygones be bygones. After all I’m not engaged to Angels ex-wife, I almost stole the love and affection of his daughter, he almost ended my career, he took my first X-Division title....after all of it.....he and I respect each other and I’m proud to call Angel my friend.....”
“We’re a family now, and family watches each other’s backs. My son is his daughter’s younger brother. We have a deeper understanding of one another on a personal and professional level than anyone could ever hope for.....and the fact he and I chose to team up sent shockwaves through the very foundations of NCW. It started as he and I just trying to take out the young guns, but it ended up with us becoming tag team champions. Angel had been there before with the burning angels, himself and Philip burns, and he and Phil dominated the NCW tag team division...imagine what Angel and I can accomplish....now that we are truly...family....”
Saturday 16th October 9pm.
I walk out into the fresh air, it hits me in the face like a hard slap from a hand that’s been sitting in cold water. The hot nights of summer have faded out into a cooling breeze in its wake. I feel the vibration of my cell phone in my pocket, I reach in and look at the glowing screen...it’s Shelly...
“Hey Ba-...”
She’s crying hysterically.....
“What’s wrong?”
She tells me.....oh god no....
“Alright....ok...I’ll be right there...Shelly calm down....have you called Angel?......”
She has, I sigh deeply not knowing what to do.
“Alright, look I’ll be on the next flight ok?..I’ll meet you at the hospital...where is he?.....yep....yep....ok got it....love you to honey.....”
I hang up the phone and start to run to the rented car, I unlock the door and sit down, I sigh deeply trying to calm myself down....
“It seems that in my currant rantings I’ve neglected to really mention Mr. Ander Carvetti. Now this isn’t by design it’s more of a conscious effort on my part to try and verbally bitch slap a disrespectful moron who Ander finds himself teamed with. But you see Ander, I haven’t and I know Angel hasn’t forgotten about you. But you have our attentions for a different reason. See while your partner was showing his ignorance you did a little research on myself and Angel. But all your research turned up was Angel’s past world title and tag team runs, and my X-Division dominance. Now I’d like you to rewind and re-watch what I said to your mentally retarded partner.”
“Done it?. Good. As you can see there’s more to Angel than two world title reigns and the longest tag team title reign in history. And there’s more to me than dominating the X-Division. And I don’t do this often Ander but I’ll give you some props. You’re very similar to myself and Angel. You have a passion for competition. You have that same look in your eye and you seem to up your game when faced with an opponent, or in this case opponents who can pose a rather large challenge against you. I’m the same way. You see at times when I’ve faced men like Angel, Brad Kane and Adam Knite I turned into a monster. Angel will be the first to admit that I’m alot better than my record suggests. Hell even Adam Knite who has always had a less than stellar opinion of me would agree that I surprised him when he and I fought for the world title.....”
“Although I have noticed that many have said you don’t deserve a shot at these belts. Well with the young guns gone due to Angel making Doc crawl up his own ass and die and Venom being too busy playing Zeldabergs body guard, and with Knitington and Total Eclipse going at it on the pre show I’d say you two are the rightful contenders. But I’m afraid despite the hype......there’s that word again...and despite how you two may feel, all you’ll ever be is contenders. Mainly because Angel and I are going to hold onto these titles as long as we choose to, but by all means try....try your hardest, put everything on the line. So then once you’re lying beaten and bloodied in that ring you will know that you have just been destroyed by the greatest tag team in the history of NCW.....”
Alex smiles to himself and gets to his feet slowly walking out of the room and closing the door....
Monday 18th October 2pm
I sat and waited, Shelly next to me. My arm wrapped tightly around her, the door open and Angel and Kyle come out. Both looking alot better than when they went in. I stand up and approach them.
“So?...how is he?...”
Kyle smiles and nods at me, that would be enough but Angel elaborates.
“He’s still an asshole.....”
I laugh a little and pat Angel on the shoulder as I walk past. I enter the room and Rob looks up at me, he laughs a little but hold his sides, his body still out of it.
“Hey jerkwad”
Rob laughs and nods.
“Hey jizzstain”
I smile at him warmly and sit down.
“Rob...what were you thinking?....”
He looks away and up shaking his head.
“I wasn’t...and I......don’t need.......a lecture DAD.....Shelly......and my......parents already did that....”
I nod and sigh.
“Look. You and I haven’t been the best of friends, but you are family. You’re family to Angel, Kyle, Tara, Me. Not just your sister and parents.”
Rob just starts laughing, almost uncontrollably.
“What’s so funny?”
He tries to stop as a whimper of pain is released.
“You....sound like...Angel....you...fag....”
I start to laugh to, we both have a big laugh as I stand up finally understanding him, I nod and shake his hand.
“Get better asshole....”
He nods back at me, before I leave he calls me back.
“Hey...Alex....do me a favour....”
“Anything Rob...”
He smirks.
“Well........actually a .......few things. .....Take care..of...my...sister. No...matter...what....tell Angel...to stop dressing....like...Dracula....and please...beat those two...retards......they take away....my happy....when watching...wrestling......****ing...douche...bags.....”
I laugh and nod back again as I walk through the doors. Angel looks at the smile I have on my face and instantly understands.
“What an asshole.....”
Angel starts laughing as we all start to walk to get some food...after all...it’s been a long...long day.....