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Post by Nathan Michaels on Nov 6, 2014 16:35:07 GMT -5
*It was early in the morning and former VW World Champion Nate Michaels was at the gym, it was common for him to hit the gym at 5am. He was pushing his muscles to their limit, the veins popping as he would finish his bicep curls. He had large headphones on which were linked to his cellphone for music, it helped him stay focus; at least that was until his phone rang. He jerked his head as he removed the headphones and looked down at who was calling. He was actually quite suprised. He took a quick drink of water and answered*
"Hello...."
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Post by Mr. Hart on Nov 6, 2014 16:41:22 GMT -5
"Nathan Michaels. How ya been son? I haven't heard from ya in quite sometime. How are the kids?"
Ace was an old ally of Nate's from way back who was known for his wrastlin style in Ohio, Texas, and Nevada. But as he got older he branched out into the casino business, makin a rather hefty fortune. He sat on the patio a number of countries away where it was still sunset; drinking his expensive whiskey.
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Post by Nathan Michaels on Nov 15, 2014 18:54:17 GMT -5
*Nate was still in shock that Ace had called him out of the blue like that. They haven't spoke since the twins were born. Nate's arms were throbbing, veins popping out of his arms from his workout, sweat covering his shirt.*
"Bryan and Natalya are great, five years old. Just started school actually if you can believe it. Natty loves the attention of both her parents being famous; but Bryan hates it. He just wants to play tag and soccer and all the kids want him to do my wrestling moves. So it has been an adjustment for them, and me. Not used to doing homework"
*Nate laughed and there was a moment of silence between the two*
"So why did you really call Ace? I find it hard to believe you just wanted to see how the kids were doing"
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Post by Mr. Hart on Nov 15, 2014 19:03:18 GMT -5
"Same old Nate, always wanting to get right down to business. Tell ya what Nate, I just bought an amusement park here in Vegas, why don't ya bring the kids and Liz over, all expenses paid trip. Think about it, could be fun.
Now Nate the reason I'm calling is in regards to my own son; as you said; having kids can be an adjustment, and mine always has me adjusting to the situation. For the past two years he's been in New York wrastlin for that FTW business, but them are only the minor leagues and he managed to get himself a contract with Viral.
He's chalk full of piss and vinger, cocky like a southern rooster. Flappin his gums about being the next big thing, and out doin his old father. I want you to do for him what I did for you. Teach him the ropes, teach him respect for the business. I want to see my boy succeed, but I don't need him goin by the name AH2 if ya get my drift."
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Post by Nathan Michaels on Nov 21, 2014 14:23:08 GMT -5
*Nate let out a sigh, as he tried to wrap his mind around it*
"So you want me to basicly take your son to the toolshed in a match, and then become his tag partner so that he gets a better understanding of the way things works around here?
Look Ace when you and I were on the same team we didn't exactly see eye to eye so why should I help you now after all these years?
Maybe if YOU didn't spoil your son with all the best wrestling academies and trainers and let him learn the hard way he wouldn't have this attitude. Seems like all you ever do is throw money at things to solve your problems.
You want Jack to learn respect for this business, you want to teach him a lesson...maybe you should have gotten off your ass and did it yourself...and if he's anything like you then I guess we know where he learned to respect this business from."
*Nate hung up his phone, he was furious at Ace over this request*
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