She gave me a look. I wish I could say she broke my heart, but I can't. I broke my own. Why did I do all this? Pure temper. Damn this.
Paul sighed. "You guys need to sort this out. I realize maybe the team idea is bad now, but you guys need to just... forget about each other." I slumped my shoulders. I will never forget her. I saw her smile. "Yes... Damien I beat you fair and square... so it's over. Everything is. Our friendship... and your crush." Jeff looked at me intently. Surprisingly, Adam was the one who ex'd it. "No... you two are both... reeking of awesomeness. I know Damien has done some stupid shit, but that's what the WWF is all about!" Destiny looked at him shockingly. I spoke up, "No... she doesn't want anything to do with me. It's fine with me, besides, I still have five other guys who still care." I stormed out of the room. I didn't care what they wanted to say. All that matters is, Destiny hates me. And above that, my rivalry was deminished. I knew this was bad. Destiny had beat me with no help. I awaited the horrifying... destiny... that awaited me. Funny, how things work. I was the one stupid enough to do this. Mark stopped me in the hall. I saw a cameraman behind him. We must be showing on SmackDown. He spoke up. "Man that was pathetic. I respect you and like you and everything, but if you expect to get anywhere, you have to learn what to do." I looked at him intensly. He knew what was ahead for me too. "No.. it's too late." I walked to my locker room, with Mark staring after me. After I got in I started working on my website. i had just got it up and people kept e-mailing me. I posted a new message and turned the computer off. I couldn't stand the ripping in my gut. Then it happened. Micheal Cole came to my locker room and told me Vince wanted to talk to me and Sean.
Me and X-Pac met in front of Vince's office. I noted the worry on his face. We slowly entered his office. We noticed the two chairs in front of his desk, and he motioned for us to sit. We sat, and sighed. He looked at us. "Sean... you have been in here before. I think you know why you're in here. The fued is gone and you need to make a quick decision. Who do you want to fued with? If yo have no fued, you are dropped down to HeaT! again." Sean laughed slightly. "Kane. He has the potential to rise me again. And Undertaker is fueding with Angle and them so Kane is free." Vince nodded and with a wave of his hand, Sean left. Vince let out a sigh and looked at me. "Damien... you are a great wrestler... but several guys in the back are angered with you. And I am not overly impressed with your performance. And overall, the fued is over. So I'm puhing you to HeaT and House Shows. If you continue to do poorly and I get more complaints, I'm releasing you." Exactly what I expected. I nodded. "Wait.. Mr. McMahon? One question. Who complained?" "Damien I shouldn't tell you but I will. Just don't mention that you know to anyone." He hesitated. "Jeff, Matt, and Jay. Adam says you have potential." I laughed slightly. I left his office and got in my car. My career was shattering before my very eyes.
I avoided the others on the plane to Kansas City. I sat with Andrew and stared out the window. HeaT rolled around and I had a match with Taka. It was for the belt. It started with several dopkicks to him and then a clothesline from him. Then out of nowhere, he got the Michnoku Driver for the win. The crowd cheered loudly. I slumped to the back. I know I was doing lousy, but so would you if you lost your love for a stupid mistake you did. I met Vince on my way to my car. "Damien.. I don't usually release people so quickly, but your performance is lousy. And the fans are bored with you. So your gone. I will let you come back if enough wrestlers come to me, but you better train. Like I said, your a good wrestler, so you still have a chance. sharpen your promos and maybe we can do something with you. Maybe you should try ECW. You have enough potential to be ECW chamion." Little did he know, that's exactly what I would do. The fed wasn't doing too well and the best guys were leaving. So at a PPV I beat Rhino for the ECW championship. I avoided the WWF crew except Andrew and Sean. They told me Vince was considering me back. I was trying to get so good that Destiny wanted me back in the WWF. So until I got word, I am in the ECW. Knowing Destiny hates me, I could be here awhile.
Paul sighed. "You guys need to sort this out. I realize maybe the team idea is bad now, but you guys need to just... forget about each other." I slumped my shoulders. I will never forget her. I saw her smile. "Yes... Damien I beat you fair and square... so it's over. Everything is. Our friendship... and your crush." Jeff looked at me intently. Surprisingly, Adam was the one who ex'd it. "No... you two are both... reeking of awesomeness. I know Damien has done some stupid shit, but that's what the WWF is all about!" Destiny looked at him shockingly. I spoke up, "No... she doesn't want anything to do with me. It's fine with me, besides, I still have five other guys who still care." I stormed out of the room. I didn't care what they wanted to say. All that matters is, Destiny hates me. And above that, my rivalry was deminished. I knew this was bad. Destiny had beat me with no help. I awaited the horrifying... destiny... that awaited me. Funny, how things work. I was the one stupid enough to do this. Mark stopped me in the hall. I saw a cameraman behind him. We must be showing on SmackDown. He spoke up. "Man that was pathetic. I respect you and like you and everything, but if you expect to get anywhere, you have to learn what to do." I looked at him intensly. He knew what was ahead for me too. "No.. it's too late." I walked to my locker room, with Mark staring after me. After I got in I started working on my website. i had just got it up and people kept e-mailing me. I posted a new message and turned the computer off. I couldn't stand the ripping in my gut. Then it happened. Micheal Cole came to my locker room and told me Vince wanted to talk to me and Sean.
Me and X-Pac met in front of Vince's office. I noted the worry on his face. We slowly entered his office. We noticed the two chairs in front of his desk, and he motioned for us to sit. We sat, and sighed. He looked at us. "Sean... you have been in here before. I think you know why you're in here. The fued is gone and you need to make a quick decision. Who do you want to fued with? If yo have no fued, you are dropped down to HeaT! again." Sean laughed slightly. "Kane. He has the potential to rise me again. And Undertaker is fueding with Angle and them so Kane is free." Vince nodded and with a wave of his hand, Sean left. Vince let out a sigh and looked at me. "Damien... you are a great wrestler... but several guys in the back are angered with you. And I am not overly impressed with your performance. And overall, the fued is over. So I'm puhing you to HeaT and House Shows. If you continue to do poorly and I get more complaints, I'm releasing you." Exactly what I expected. I nodded. "Wait.. Mr. McMahon? One question. Who complained?" "Damien I shouldn't tell you but I will. Just don't mention that you know to anyone." He hesitated. "Jeff, Matt, and Jay. Adam says you have potential." I laughed slightly. I left his office and got in my car. My career was shattering before my very eyes.
I avoided the others on the plane to Kansas City. I sat with Andrew and stared out the window. HeaT rolled around and I had a match with Taka. It was for the belt. It started with several dopkicks to him and then a clothesline from him. Then out of nowhere, he got the Michnoku Driver for the win. The crowd cheered loudly. I slumped to the back. I know I was doing lousy, but so would you if you lost your love for a stupid mistake you did. I met Vince on my way to my car. "Damien.. I don't usually release people so quickly, but your performance is lousy. And the fans are bored with you. So your gone. I will let you come back if enough wrestlers come to me, but you better train. Like I said, your a good wrestler, so you still have a chance. sharpen your promos and maybe we can do something with you. Maybe you should try ECW. You have enough potential to be ECW chamion." Little did he know, that's exactly what I would do. The fed wasn't doing too well and the best guys were leaving. So at a PPV I beat Rhino for the ECW championship. I avoided the WWF crew except Andrew and Sean. They told me Vince was considering me back. I was trying to get so good that Destiny wanted me back in the WWF. So until I got word, I am in the ECW. Knowing Destiny hates me, I could be here awhile.