He was in his lockerrom, getting ready. Tonight was THE night...

He wondered for a moment about if his plan was going to work but shrugged it all away. If it didn't work, he was going to be the biggest loser in all sports entertainment, but hey, he had to try. He had a lot to lose, but a lot to earn. As he tied his boots, he revised his whole plan mentally. There was a lot on his mind. Not only he was going to do a huge impact with his famous plan – because whether the impact would be good or bad, it was going to be huge –, but tonight was his big return after more than one year of hiatus. Being quite self-confident, he didn't show too much anticipation, but he was nervous, really nervous for sure.

He got dressed and put his all-day clothes in his sport bag. He went out of the lockerrom and threw one last glance at the door. That was it. He stretched his arms and shoulders, and began jogging down the hall. Edge's big night had officially begun.

TBC . . .

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A/N: So, this is weird, and really mysterious, huh? And SHORT, really SHORT. But this is the first chapter, and most of the time, the first chapter is not the most interesting, right? Oh, by the way! Please tell me who you'd like to see in this fanfic! Hell, I'm even gonna put wrestlers that I hate in it ( and not killing them lol ) if you ask me to! So... if you review.... I'll give ya caramilks! ^^

Ayda