I heard about Damien, and at first I didn't feel bad.
It was good, if not better, without him. I was able to
get the Interconitental Title. I had pretty much
forgotten about him. Team Xtreme was back up and I was
in Lita's place. They faced X-Pac and Justin
Credaible. I was stanind around the ring as the fight
went on. Then, I heard the crowd yell, mixed reviews.
Booing and cheering. I turned and saw Damien run out
and jump into the ring to help X-Pac. X-Pac and Justin
Credable lost because of disqualafication, but the
match went on. I ran in and got my hands on Damien.
"I'm back." He said in an evil tone. I smiled and
turned, then fired back with an unexpected kick to the
face that echoed throughout the arena. Hardyz music
started to play, and we ran off.
"He is back." Jay said as we sat down. "I went to
Vince."
"Wonderfull." I replied. "Time for history to repeate
itself."
"I just don't want him doing anything to you." Jeff
told me, then kissed me.
"I can hold my own." I said. "Don't have to worry
about me. My back is more than strong enough now, and
I've kicked his ass before."
"Yeah, but he's caused a lot of problems." Adam
brought up. "Yeah, the WWF is suposed to be full of
them, but he started them outside the ring."
"I'll handel this." I said.
I waled out of the room and into Mark. I asked him
where Damien was. He pointed down the hall. And, there
he was, sitting in a chair with his head in his hands.
I walked up behind him.
"I guess a welcome back is in order." I said.
He turned to me. "That boot in the face was good
enough." He replied remving ice from his eye.
"Hey, I was helping out my team." I said.
"It's back then? Team Xterme?"
"Yeah." I answered. "Hardyz also have the Tag Team
Titles."
"And, I see you picked up the Intercont Belt too.
Congrats."
"Thanks, and I heard about your ECW deal." I said. I
turned and saw Matt. "I better go now."
"Right." He said.
"Welcome back."
And, I left. Hunter was taking us out for some late
dinner. I thought about Damien's return. In the back
of my mind, sometimes, I would think how he was. It
had been clear about how far we could go, and I think
now he finally realizes what we were. Friends. We were
very good friends. And, I missed that. Double D never
had a chance to show it's face. It would have been
amazing if we could have gotten that off the ground.
It was good, if not better, without him. I was able to
get the Interconitental Title. I had pretty much
forgotten about him. Team Xtreme was back up and I was
in Lita's place. They faced X-Pac and Justin
Credaible. I was stanind around the ring as the fight
went on. Then, I heard the crowd yell, mixed reviews.
Booing and cheering. I turned and saw Damien run out
and jump into the ring to help X-Pac. X-Pac and Justin
Credable lost because of disqualafication, but the
match went on. I ran in and got my hands on Damien.
"I'm back." He said in an evil tone. I smiled and
turned, then fired back with an unexpected kick to the
face that echoed throughout the arena. Hardyz music
started to play, and we ran off.
"He is back." Jay said as we sat down. "I went to
Vince."
"Wonderfull." I replied. "Time for history to repeate
itself."
"I just don't want him doing anything to you." Jeff
told me, then kissed me.
"I can hold my own." I said. "Don't have to worry
about me. My back is more than strong enough now, and
I've kicked his ass before."
"Yeah, but he's caused a lot of problems." Adam
brought up. "Yeah, the WWF is suposed to be full of
them, but he started them outside the ring."
"I'll handel this." I said.
I waled out of the room and into Mark. I asked him
where Damien was. He pointed down the hall. And, there
he was, sitting in a chair with his head in his hands.
I walked up behind him.
"I guess a welcome back is in order." I said.
He turned to me. "That boot in the face was good
enough." He replied remving ice from his eye.
"Hey, I was helping out my team." I said.
"It's back then? Team Xterme?"
"Yeah." I answered. "Hardyz also have the Tag Team
Titles."
"And, I see you picked up the Intercont Belt too.
Congrats."
"Thanks, and I heard about your ECW deal." I said. I
turned and saw Matt. "I better go now."
"Right." He said.
"Welcome back."
And, I left. Hunter was taking us out for some late
dinner. I thought about Damien's return. In the back
of my mind, sometimes, I would think how he was. It
had been clear about how far we could go, and I think
now he finally realizes what we were. Friends. We were
very good friends. And, I missed that. Double D never
had a chance to show it's face. It would have been
amazing if we could have gotten that off the ground.