NOT AGAIN!

[x|SHAWN DREAMER|x]

It was around an hour of Triumph's run and we spot Shawn Dreamer walking up to the arena, chatting to someone as he paves up there. The one Shawn is seen talking to is none other than former GHW superstar (who recently got booted), Seth the Damned and he is seen to be walking up tot the arena doors with Shawn.

Shawn: So, I was there with Kahlan and we formed Cut Squad then. Even though she couldn't flip her blue hair like a Maltese blond, I was okay with it. But then, she went on and replaced me with some Whitechapel tramp. Can you believe it?! SHE REPLACED ME WITH A TRAMP!

Seth: Relax Shawn, I understand how you feel. GHW has totally been a fucked up shithole since Smarky is in charge. I was so awesome back then, but there's no match for me tonight.

Shawn: Really? Wow, I thought Smarky and his bootband were real good with the stuff. But anyway, why are you outside? Did he ask you to plough the snow from the parking lot?

By then, the two had reached to the arena entrance, and the black guy in the security uniform looks at them with a frown. Shawn puts an eyebrow up at the act of the security and stands right there as the security opens his flap.

Security: I understand why you're here, Shawn. Even though the EVPW superstars aren't allowed, you're certainly allowed out here and I had you on the list. But what's he doing here?! *points at Seth*

Shawn looks over at Seth, who is seen to throw a cheesy grin at him.

Shawn: He wrestles here? Seth... the Damned?

Security: Oh, he did! Until he became a total douchebag and did a shoot promo in the ring. *looks over at Seth* BACK TO THE RETARDVILLE FOR YOU!

The security leaves the gate and walks up to Seth, pushing him away from the vicinity of the arena. Seth screams out for help, but Shawn just watches the failed superstar being escorted away. He shakes his head being disgusted before pushing the door in, walking inside. He walks down the hall and looks around, checking all the faces around him and smiling at the known faces. He soon reaches the male locker room, and as he gets in, he spots someone inside... someone from his past.

TBC; They Know.

[Brad Windsor]

Inside it is the imposing figure of M. Bison with the much smaller Kahlan on his lap which greets the returning Dreamer. When after a while the giggling pair notice Shawn has entered the room, Kahlan quickly jumps out of Bison’s lap and slaps him!

“What are you doing you pervert?”

Looking utterly confused Bison just stares until Kahlan grabs him by the scruff of his neck and with great effort hauls him up and sends him to the door with a kick to the rump.

“Get out of here before I tell someone you’re on the premises.”

With that the great MASTER BISON scurries away and that leaves K and Shawn in the room. Kahlan quickly turns to Dreamer.

“So you came?”

Shawn’s eyebrows shoot up.

“Did I have to come?”

“Well I’m sick of this place. Sick of this so called new GHW generation under that Sesame Street character for a GM. The least I would want is at least having someone I can trust to regain what was taken from me unjustly.”

Kahlan begins rubbing her chin.

“You know, I’ve won those titles twice and never actually lost them once in a match. First I had to quit this place and leave them to some crack head’s hands and then we were double crossed by the shamble of management here and lost the titles for the second time. But not to worry, since you are here and I am here and…”

“We’re both here?”

“No. More importantly, Cut Squad is here!”

“Oh yea, I forgot we were a squad of two people cutting stuff.”

Suddenly Kahlan moves towards the bench she and Bison were sitting on just before.

“Wait a second I have something for you… ah here it is!”

With that Kahlan pulls back straight and retrieves two titles. The GHW’s tag team titles with Cut Squad engraved on them. She gives one to a surprised Shawn.

“How did you get these?”

Kahlan smiles evilly.

“Where do you think? GHW.com”

TBC/END

[x|SHAWN DREAMER|x]

Shawn smiles back at Kahlan, seeming to love her idea. But soon the smile wipes away and Shawn stares at Lil K being totally serious, getting K to have an eyebrow raised.

"And what will those do? Make us the champion right now?!"

"Yeah! Just put them on your shoulder and we're good as..."

"SHUT UP!"

Shawn screams at Kahlan with a frown, getting the Ladder Queen to pout and look at Dreamer. She drops the straps and looks at Dreamer, trying to understand the reason of his rage.

"Look, I know you love to be hyper now and then, but this isn't taking us anywhere. Where were you when I was taken down by Night, eh? Where were you when I was in the hospital?... Oh, let me guess, you were looking for some whore to replace me!"

"She is NOT a WHORE!"

"She is..."

Eerie silence creeps in as both Kahlan and Shawn goes silent, staring at each other blankly. But the silence doesn't last long as Dreamer speaks soon after, with a bit calm tone.

"The titles won't come to us via GHW.com, K. We need to get back to the bottom and start off from where we started back then. We never lost the title in a way, true. But it doesn't get us to proclaim ourselves as the champ out of blue. We need to win them back."

The words from Shawn puts Kahlan to beam with a huge grin. She grabs the arm of Shawn and tries to pull him off to the door, as if she was going to rush off to Smarky's office.

"OFF TO THE SMARKY-LAND!"

But Shawn stands right there and stares at Kahlan with a smile, getting the Newcastle Queen confused all over again.

"Before we do that, should we just bag that bitch and throw her in the dump...?"

"NAH! She can always make coffee for us!"

Shawn smirks at his old partner and the two rushes out of the locker room, off to the GM's office, or the place Kahlan refers to as SMARKY-LAND.

EOT