A/N: Strong Language.
"And your Winner in Round One. By Rear Naked Choke, Mickey Gall"
CM was never going to be a UFC Legend. But he was a Famous WWE Superstar. He was a name and Mickey was determined to take it. He was trained by the Miller Brother's who were both in the UFC, and both Brazilian Jiu Jitsu Black Belts. He could'nt lose to Punk. If he did, he knew he'd get cut. He shook Punk's hand afterwards. The Guy had some class at least.
He was battered and bloody. Mickey didn't know what the future held for Punk. He was just focused on Celebrating. At UFC 203 the Heavyweights took centre stage. Mickey celebrated his win with Rothwell, Barnett, Arlovski, Overeem and Werdum.
"Shit, you were ready to fight the coach" Mickey told Werdum.
Werdum had won his fight against Browne but got into Trouble for striking out against Brown's Coach Edmund Tarverdyan after the fight.
"He deserved what he got. He's too mouthy" Werdum said as they clinked their glasses together Mickey had one shot of Alcohol with Werdum, Partied, and then went to the Hotel. After he showered, he got changed into Baggy Alienware trousers and a Purple Bad Boy T-shirt. He went next door, and performed the special knock.
The door opened.
Mickey walked into see his Boyfriend on the computer. Mason Hewitt was an MMA Manager. He tried to Manage Mickey. But He'd gone to another Agency. Mickey had been a "Hot Potato at the time, he'd seen how disappointed Mason was when he'd said no. He'd taken him out for a Drink one night. A pat on the shoulder had lead to a kiss, they'd been dating ever since.
"Hey, is my fight posted on You-tube already?" Mickey asked.
"I have no idea. I'm checking out this Guy" Mason said turning his Tablet around.
Mickey saw what looked like an an amateur fighter. He was tall, Blonde and looked a little like "Super" Sage Northcutt, except he was a foot taller.
"Cute, you got a contender for me"
"Well...I Dunno...I wanna sign him. He's called Brett Talbot. Have you heard of him?" Mason asked.
Mickey shook his head and rubbed Mason's shoulder.
Do you want him to be your money maker?" He said to Mason rubbing the Manager's chest.
"Watch Talbot fight. He impresses me" Mason said tapping the Tablet screen.
Mickey took the tablet out of Mason's hands. He ignored his partners whines and put the Tablet on the Lamp Drawer. Getting his point, Mason put his hand on Mickey's shoulder. Then he turned on the TV.
"Let's watch your fight" He said, holding his hand, both of them laid back on the bed.