THEY MEET
Career Record: 21-2-1

EMF Titles: EMF Attitude Internet (3) {Current}; EMF Extreme (1);

TAW Titles: TAW Hardcore (2) {Belt retired while holding}; TAW Tag Team (1);

Next Match: ???

People Mentioned: N/A

People Used: Badd Boy; Ashlee; X-Cold; Stephanie;

Badd Boy's Theme Music

Role Play Background: X-Cold has requested that Badd Boy meet him.....

*The Badd Boy gets set for a long journey. While still at his house he puts his hat and jacket on. He grabs his bag, and pulls a note that he wrote out of his pocket. He lays it on the pillow next to the beautiful though sleeping Ashlee that tells her where he's going and that he couldn't possibly wake her with how peacefull she seemed. He got his stuff ready and was out the door.*

.......:::::NEXT DAY:::::.......

*The Badd Boy is driving down a long private road in his '98 model blue mustang convertible gt. He finds the end of the road in front of a large very nice looking house. The sun in the Arizona sky makes for a rather late afternoon. The Badd one turns his car off and walks up the steps to the door of the house. He knocks a couple of times and waits, but only for a few seconds as a man opens up the door. The anxious Badd Boy stands there with a smile on his face as emerging from the door is the legendary X-Cold! The Badd Boy extends his hand as X-Cold does the same and they shake hands.*

Badd Boy: Hello, I received your letter that you wanted me to come by?

X-Cold: Yes, why don't you come on inside?

Badd Boy: Ok.

*Badd Boy steps in the door and just looks around the house in awe.*

X-Cold: Well don't just stand around boy, sit down. Relax, breathe, do something.

*Badd Boy sits down on the very clean, nice, comfy, couch.*

X-Cold: I guess you're wondering why I wanted you to come out?

Badd Boy: A little bit, yes.

X-Cold: Well, as you could probably guess I keep up on the Extreme Measures Federation. I have seen you since the day Total Attitude Wrestling merged with the EMF, and formed the Attitude division with you as their leader. Needless to say I have been very impressed with you and your talent in the ring.

Badd Boy: Well thank you.

X-Cold: Hold on, it doesn't end there. I have noticed more than a couple of mere coincidences in your life compared to mine. Time and time again I'm seeing you go through the same exact, situations, reactions, and problems arise that happened to me. The similarities are un-canny. I might as well be watching a replay of my life. Re-living those moments of the kidnapping, and the anger, it was really a lot to handle, and how you pulled it off I don't know.

Badd Boy: Well, it has been pretty tough.

X-Cold: Let me tell you the one thing that stands out most of all.

Badd Boy: What would that be?

X-Cold: The respect you hold for this business. It is truly astounding. I have watched you, and heard you speak. The blood, sweat, and tears in the ring. You have this drive in you to just be the absolute best you can be. You really seem to know what you are fighting for, and why you are doing it. That respect for this industry isn't found in a lot of the so called superstars out there. That's why I asked you to come by. I want to push you even further. I know you can handle that next step, and all you need is a little guidance. Maybe we can round out your move arsenal. Just basically give you what you need, but before we do anything, I think we need to eat. Afterwards we can discuss when we can do everything.

Badd Boy: Advice, compliments, and now dinner from a true legend. This is a part of what I live for, moments like this that so many will never get to experience, because they are so driven for the stardom, the bright lights, and the huge pay.

*X-Cold lets out a type of understanding laugh as he stands up and motions Badd Boy to follow him to the kitchen. They walk in, the table is set, and Stephanie is there smiling with the dish she prepared. Badd Boy's eyes grow wide for he was not expecting to meet two EMF legends. Stephanie tells the two to have a seat, as she made the finishing touches for the meal.*

To Be Continued.....

OOC: Ya miss me?

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