**The camera fades into a room where Cobra sits, looking distraught and very troubled. Jen sits behind him and rubs his shoulders.**

Jen: " Hun, I know this is tough on you but I also know you will be back doing it again one day, Dont worry. "

Cobra: " I know Jen.. I will be back doing what I love but when? A week? month? Years? "

Jen: " I know honey.. I know.. It's ok. Well.. Let's just finish it all for now then.. come on. "

**Cobra nods his head and rubs his eyes a little. Jen gets up and walks into another room as Cobra puts come clothes into his suitcase. The fan's in the arena wonder what is happening.**

Acid Burn: " What are Jen and Cobra talking about? "

Mjr. Havok: " I dont know, Cobra is supposed to be here Saturday but he's packing.. What does he have in store!? "

**The arena camera's go from Acid Burn and Mjr. Havok back to the Dark Tron. Jen comes walks back out with a few suitcases and Cobra helps her carry them. They leave the room with Cobra wiping his eyes and Jen holding her arm tight around his waist. The scene fades out and goes to come commercials.**

(::.Commercial.::)

**The scene opens back up with the fans still wondering and Cobra escorting Jen into the parking lot of the arena. He puts their suitcases in the back seat and Jen gets into the drivers seat. Cobra walks over to her and she begins to passionately kiss him. She pulls away and Cobra attempts a smile.**

Cobra: " You always know how to make me feel better.. Well I'll meet you there.. "

Jen: " .... Ok... Be careful.. "

**Cobra and Jen hug through the car window. Cobra backs off from the car as Jen reverses out from te parking space and begins to drive away, Waving to Cobra. Cobra gives off a small smile then turns around and walks back towards the arena. Cobra leaves the cold, empty parking lot and enters the warm building as the camera's pan back to Acid Burn and Mjr. Havok.**

Acid Burn: " I dont trust Cobra.. He is going to do something. "

Mjr. Havok: " I dont think he is going to do anything.. I mean look at the poor guy.. He looks absolutely emotionally distraught!! "

Acid Burn: " True.. Wait.. Whats this.. "

**The camera's fade back to the back where Cobra walks around. He stands infront of a coffee tables and paces back and forth numerous times, before stopping and getting some coffee.**

Cobra: " F*ck.. I cant believe this day has come.. Already.. So soon. I thought it would never happen.. Not in this life time. "

**Cobra wipes his eyes again and takes a deep breath when he seemingly loses it for a second. He throws his glass and the coffee pot into the wall as they shatter, Leaving a dark looking fluid to stain the floor. Cobra walks down the hallways and a few minutes later enters a locker-room. Cobra looks around and see's nothing. He turns and walks out, closing the door and he starts to walk away but suddenly stops and turns around to face the door. The name "Cobra" is on it.**

Mjr. Havok: " What was Cobra looking for in his own locker room??? "

Acid Burn: " If I knew.. I probably wouldnt tell you. "

**Acid Burn Chuckles and Mjr. Havok shake's his head. Everyone suddenly stops doing everything and watch Cobra as he takes his name off the door. He looks at it as he lays in his cold hands. Cobra sniffs a little then snaps the plate. With a huge crack in the middle and a few other cracks in various places Cobra let's it drop to the floor. It shatters leaving sharp metal pieces behind. He walks away and steps on the C of Cobra. It grabs even more as the sound of crushes glass echo's throughout the empty corridors.**

Acid Burn: " What the f*ck is Cobra doing!? HAS HE COMPLETELY LOST IT!? "

Mjr. Havok: " I think so, Cobra has gone over the edge! He's crazy! People should really beware of him now!! Who knows what he is capable of!! "

**Cobra starts to walk down the hallways once again, Talking to himself on the way.**

Cobra: " Piece Of Shit. I am worth nothing in DcW.. But I will give the entire Roster what they want, I will make them all jump for f*ckin joy. "

**Cobra, still looking pissed off and quite distraught carries his Ic title in his left hand as it almost drags across the floor.**

Acid Burn: " What can Cobra be thinking? He is destroying things and the only thing that is his is that Ic title! He packed all of his other stuff up and threw it in Jen's car! "

Mjr. Havok: " Who knows what Cobra has in mind.. I just hope he doesnt hurt anybody on the way. "

Acid Burn: " But he said he wouldnt even amount to anything.. He already has the Ic title and has had a shot at the World Champ twice! "

Mjr. Havok: " I know.. It's almost as if he's gone all depressed sense he lost to Triple X for the second time! "

**Just then "Unforgiven" plays on the speakers. The sounds blast out into the fans ears as they wonder what is happening. Just then Cobra comes walks out onto the entrance-way wearing his sun glasses and Ic title in hand. He stands at the very top of the rampway and scans the arena as he seemingly sucks in all of the fans screams and the unheard music which plays in the background..**

Acid Burn: " What is Cobra doing out here? Why the music!? "

Mjr. Havok: " I really dont know but he isnt looking to happy.. He looks quite depressed still.. "

**The arena blasts out with loud cheering, blasting the roof off the top of the arena. Cobra slowly but surely walks down to the ring and stops, looking into the squared circle, As if he would enver see it again. Cobra wipes a tear from his eye and walks up onto the steps. The fans sense something is wrong and begin to quite down as Cobra grabs the microphone and and begins to speak.**

Cobra: " Once again DcW has a sold-out arena.. Amazing. DcW has truly been of the best I have ever seen and.. I love it. I am a Lone Wolf, Everybody from all the Dark Flame's to the Triple X's and everybody in between hates me. Survival Of The Fittest is how I have always looked at it.. And DcW made a great meaning to this phrase. I thank DcW for that.. "

**Cobra takes a deep breath and calms down a little before continueing.**

Cobra: " DcW will always live on inside here.. "

**Cobra points to his chest.**

Cobra: " And the great thoughts of being here and being the Ic champ will never leave my head, Never. DcW was great to me and I hope one day I can return the favor but for now fans.. I must say so long for you see.. My time in DcW has run short.. "

**The fans gasp and go into a complete shock. They sit in silence and Cobra wipes another tear from underneath his sunglasses.**

Acid Burn: " What? Cobra had such a bright future.. What is he doing leaving? He could be a superstar in the DcW.. if he isnt already. "

Mjr. Havok: " I know he is already one of the few superstars I will remember. "

Cobra: " All I can do is say sorry.. And hope I can once again come back into the Dark Cirlce Wrestling. Jarred, Triple X, RaZoR, Collector.. Who never even gave me the time of day.. I know you are all having a party back there now, And thats fine. I just want to say a few things before I leave the DcW ring. "

**Cobra takes a few deep breaths and wipes a few tears from each eye. Some fans hold back tears themselves.**

Cobra: " Jarred.. It was a great fight.. And I am sorry for what happened to your daughter. It seems as though you just may be getting your title back.. Well Good luck in doing so and I hope to wrestle you once more down the road sometime. Now about you insulting me.. And my ability.. Basically calling me a lier.... Well I am not here to start anything more, It is the end but if I do come back, You better believe I will prove this snake is no lier.. "

**Cobra looks around and holds back a few more tears.**

Cobra: " RaZoR.. I am glad I fought you also, Even if you did kick my ass up and down the arena. You are a great wrestler and you have great intelligence.. And I understand why you joined Collector.. But I still dont think it was the smartest thing to do. I am sorry I could not give you the match you wanted but you can still be the Ic champ one day.. Good Luck. "

**Cobra takes a huge breath and collects himself.**

Cobra: " Collector.. Didnt even give me the time of day. I know non of this sentimental crap will have any affect on your sorry ass but I hope you get a good laugh out of this, Go party.. I will always be glad to see I made someone happy. "

**Cobra looks almost pissed off once again but calms down and rasies the microphone to his mouth for the fourth time. He takes the glasses off and begins to look serious.**

Cobra: " Now Triple X.. You told me before our match I had a friend to call on if I ever needed one.. Well dont worry, I know you didnt mean it and that's fine with me.. I would never expect a wrestler of your caliber to even think of being a friend of mine. Out of the five matches that I wrestled here in the DcW I won the Ic title and got a shot at the World Champion.. Twice in a row. That was a great honour and I respect you above all X.. It was truly a pleasure to even step foot into the same ring as you. "

**Cobra, seemingly distraught once again wipes tears upon tears from his eyes. He puts his glasses back one and looks around the arena for the last time before saying one more thing.**

Cobra: " Justin Franchize, Not a bad guy, Warrior.. Could be cool.. Violet.. A gorgeous and talented wrestler.. I respect you all but dont worry.. This "Dumb Canadian" will finally leave DcW and will soon just be a memory, if that. I wont be surprized if I am forgotten.. So dont worry about forgetting me.. I wont mind, Even if I never forget any of you. It was a pleasure being here. Dark Talon and Job, Thank you for the contract and I am sorry for not living up to your expectations.. I wish I could have.. And I wish I could have stayed until the date of my Contract said but.. Shit happens. Dark Talon and Job.. Keep the fed up and running for it is truly the best and one day I just might want to come back and see how everything's going.. Thank you.. So much.. "

**Cobra wipes a few more tears from his eyes and breathes heavily. He somewhat shakes it off and begins to climb out of the ring before saying one more thing.**

Cobra: " Good luck to everyone.. It's been a slice.. "

**Cobra drops the microphone on the mat and walks down the steps. He slowly walks up onto the entrance way and stops at the top. He looks into the dark curtains and slowly turns around. The fans, still shocked, Applaud Cobra and some whistle off in the background. Cobra smiles for the first time in a long time and raises his arm into the air as the Ic title dangles down to his chest. He gets a standing ovation as the fans go wild for him.. for the last time. He brings his arm back down and wipes a few tears from his eyes. He turns to face the curtains once again and slowly walks behind them as the fans still stand applauding.**

Mjr. Havok: " I know I wont ever forget him.. He had such potential.. He was great. "

Acid Burn: " Same.. I hope he can make it back here one day.. "

**The camera's fade and go out to a commercial.**

(::.Commercial.::)

**The house-show nears it end when the Tron goes fuzzy then comes back on with Cobra strolling the hallways once again. With the site of Cobra the fan's give a tremendous applaud once again. Cobra stops infront of the a doorway, fit to suit a king. He knocks and a voice is heard.**

Voice: " Come in.. "

**Cobra walks into the room where Dark Talon sits behind a nicely furnished desk and room. Dark Talon stands when he see's Cobra and the two shake hands.**

Dark Talon: " Please, Sit down. "

Cobra: " No.. I wont be here long. I will let you get back to your paper work soon enough. "

Dark Talon: " Alright.. Well what would you like? "

**Just then Cobra's promo is heard coming through Dark Talon's Television. Dark Talon looks at Cobra who stands there, still holding the Ic title by the strap.**

Dark Talon: " What is thi.. "

**Cobra cuts Dark Talon off. He points to the T.V. as Dark Talon slowly turns towards it and listens. Dark Talon hears what Cobra wanted him to hear and his mouth drops a little ways.**

Dark Talon: " So.. you are.. quitting? "

Cobra: " I'm sorry.. I have to. I know Fallen Angel and other's have quit for their own reasons and I too have my own reasons. I dont want to quit but I have to.. and I know the roster will love it. "

Dark Talon: " I dont care what the roster thinks of you Cobra.. I think you have potential, and that's all that matters. "

Cobra: " I know Talon.. I honestly dont care what everyone says about me behind my back. I would still have to quit either way.. besides, I loved being by myself anyways.. "

Dark Talon: " That's courageous Cobra.. You remind me of Triple X. But then again I guess Triple X has a stable behind him now. "

Cobra: " True.. Well I am sorry I have to leave. I really am, I wish you the best of luck and I sure as hell hope I will be able to come back one day, till then.. Here's my Ic title.. "

**Cobra drops the title on Dark Talons desk. Talon hang's his head down and gathers his thoughts. Cobra turns and is walking out the door when Talon brings his head back up.**

Dark Talon: " Cobra.. "

**Cobra stops and listens.**

Dark Talon: " You can damn well bet when you come back I will give you another Concract but till then.. Good Luck. "

Cobra: " Thanks.. I appreciate that DT. "

**Cobra lets the door close behind him and he just stands there for a few seconds. He cracks his neck and trys to relax a little before walking off down the hallway and down the stairs, into the cold parking lot. The scene fades with Cobra opening the parking lot door and the cold air rushing in. The sounds of Cobra's feet hitting the cement can be heard off in the back ground as he walks into the shadows, the door closes and nothing more is heard.**