Post by Konrad Raab on Sept 12, 2019 10:53:42 GMT
Discovery of Konrad’s return to wrestling quicker than expected. Yankton, South Dakota. Saturday 27th April.
These last few days have been very hard between the Raab’s and McPherson family with Samuel’s father died of a stroke, being all of a sudden without any warning. Everyone, even Konrad and Fizz themselves have been crying their eyes out, mostly for Samuel who had been taking the news hard, along with Samuel’s brother Sebastian and their mother as well. Apart from words said last Wednesday with Markus, not once has Konrad thought about wrestling.
That’s until he receives a couple of text’s from his phone, both of them being from his mental trainer. He saw text’s about his matches in both companies he wrestles in. As soon as he was about to reply to the text’s Jerry sent Konrad, he had a phone call from Jerry as he places it in his ear after accepting the call.
Konrad Raab: “What’s up?”
Jerry Flack: “It’s UGWC.”
Konrad Raab: “What about them?
Jerry Flack: “They need for you to wrestle against Jet Sommers and Travis Pierce on Monday, here in Notre Dame, Indiana with Natural Born Killer for the chance to be a cooperative title contender.”
Konrad Raab: “I can’t just leave, you know Samuel’s dad died. That’s not right for you to tell me first thing in the morning for me to wrestle.”
Jerry Flack: “I’m completely aware of your family situation and I’m sorry to interrupt you with what’s been going on, but I’ve had to let you know today. Be thankful I didn’t let you know yesterday.”
Konrad shook his head, before sighing at how disgusted he is with clearly, nobody listened to Konrad when he mentioned he had a family emergency to take care of before coming back to wrestle and Jerry speaks again.
Jerry Flack: “You have to leave today to see me, especially as I have a letter from somebody who told me to give to you as well. I haven’t opened it because it’s for your eyes only. I allow you to go and tell Samuel and the rest of your family because it’s a chance for you and Natural Born Killer to capture gold again.”
Konrad Raab: “For god's sake, fine, I’ll go and tell Samuel and the family about me wrestling on Monday and Wednesday night as I got your text about that too. I’ll see you in a few hours then.”
Konrad puts the phone down and sighs, shaking his head as his wife who slept next to him in a hotel room as there was no room for Konrad and Fizz to stay at Samuel’s house and she sees Konrad seething as he rushed to put his clothes on and she asks this to him.
Fizz Raab: “Why are you getting changed so fast?”
Konrad Raab: “I’m sorry Fizz, but I have to leave earlier than expected. UGWC have me booked to wrestle against Jet Sommers and Travis Pierce with Natural Born Killer as my tag partner on Monday night in Notre Dame, Indiana.”
Fizz Raab: “That’s disgusting.”
Konrad Raab: “Tell me about it. Thought I was going to have quiet from wrestling for another week, guess it’s not to be with this pile of garbage news. What is UGWC thinking?”
Fizz Raab: “I don’t think it was right; they placed you to wrestle when your mind hasn’t been into wrestling or the fact you have forty-eight hours to prepare for a wrestling match. I’ll leave you to pack, and I’ll see you home on Wednesday.”
Konrad Raab: “Thursday.”
It was also clear that UGWC isn’t the only company Konrad’s scheduled to wrestle either as he discusses that in private with her on his match elsewhere as he grabs his things. Luckily, he did have the chance to have clean wrestling clothes during the times he’s been in South Dakota as Konrad grabs his things and he says this.
Konrad Raab: “Stay here until Monday as Samuel and Markus will need you. I’m going to Samuel’s house now to say goodbye to him, Markus and his family.”
Konrad kisses Fizz on the cheek before he picks up his bag and drops the hotel key to Fizz to leave his hotel room to head to Samuel’s house to say goodbyes and his reason for disappearing earlier than expected. He immediately phones up a cab to get to the airport for a flight straight to Notre Dame, Indiana.
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Two hours later, the letter. Notre Dame, Indiana.
Jerry waits outside of the US arrivals since Konrad was arriving from South Dakota. It took Konrad a while after he landed to get his bags. Once they eventually come, he goes straight out to the arrivals, and he spots Jerry. Even if he places his head down, he embraces a hug from Jerry before backing away quickly. They jumped in a taxi and head to the hotel where Jerry was staying. He had the room already booked for Konrad, along with his flight and hotel stays to and in Mexico as well.
When they got to the hotel, Konrad did have to check himself in as he received his key, being next to Jerry’s room and they go in the elevator together, and they walk to Konrad’s room as he went inside and drops his bags down. He sits on the bed, still shaking his head and says this.
Konrad Raab: “Why am I the only Raab/McPherson family member that has to wrestle this week? I’m disgusted at the mess I’m in, and I have words with Ichabod about it on Monday.”
Konrad grinds his teeth together, making a fist as he wanted to punch something, but realises if Jerry was coming back, he needed to calm down fast. He searched through his bag for his iPod, and he places the earbuds on his ears and turns the iPod on and presses play. He takes his shoes off before he relaxes in his bed, closes his eyes as he’s listening to music.
Ten minutes later, the door knocked as Konrad took his earbud out of his right ear and he heard the knock before he goes over to the door and answers it as it’s Jerry, saying this.
Jerry Flack: “I don’t know who this is from, but it says for your own eyes only like we discussed on the phone.”
Konrad Raab: “You don’t know who gave you a letter?”
Jerry Flack: “All the guy told me was to give the letter to you to read so here it is.”
Konrad takes the letter out of Jerry’s hand, and he says this.
Konrad Raab: “Thanks, now leave me be.”
Jerry nods, and he closes Konrad’s hotel room door as he takes the letter to his bed as he looks at the envelope, wondering why it's addressed to him and who it's from. He goes to say this.
Konrad Raab: “I hope this isn’t from Luka Schmidt who’s making my life hell with harassment letters as of late.”
Konrad turns the envelope over and slowly opens it before he slides the letter out with the message stating this as he reads it through.
Dear Konrad.
We feel it is best that We do not spend more time than necessary in your presence. We are humbly honored that you would continue to team with Us, despite our differences.
Spending time in close contact with you has been difficult for Us. We have told you how We can recognize some of our past in you, the restrained fury that your Screams fill the air with, the pain and guilt you have buried under a veneer of honor and virtue.
We knew your Screams were strong.
But We did not realize We were still so weak.
It has been a long and slow process to get to this point for Us, Konrad. The individual you have met and teamed with is very different to who We were when we battled to suppress and control Each Other. We our proud of Our achievements, but you have shown Us that We still have so far to come.
Your presence has reminded Us that We still lust after the carnage and wrath of Our previous form. We find ourselves Dancing far less, far less pain, far less suffering, and for many of Us it is something We miss dearly. We were gluttonous on the Screams of others, welcoming them into Our embrace once upon a time. That is something We can almost taste again in your presence.
We pride ourselves on the progress We have made, but We also envy you for the struggle you are undergoing. It may not sound rationale, but these things rarely are. Our drug was the high a Dance with others brought Us after the internal conflict we went through at all other times, and part of us is still greedy for that. We are reminded of that by you each time we must be in your presence.
In the ring, or the arena, We believe it is something We can control as the dance is close by. But We have come too far now to become slothful and let Our guard down. We must remain diligent to Our course, or We know we will be lost to Ourselves once more.
Therefore We have made this decision to limit our Exposure to you.
Yours Sincerely,
Us
Konrad Raab: “Natural Born Killer. Thank god it’s not Luka. Then again, Luka wouldn’t write anything like that to me.”
It had been hard for Konrad to even go in his mailbox lately, knowing threats will come more at him and he knows Luka would do anything to kill Konrad and his family. It was a strange letter and even forgot about the voices in his head until he suddenly remembers the title match he and Natural Born Killer had a while ago.
Konrad Raab: “Fine, even if Natural Born Killer doesn’t want to wrestle with me anymore, I still want to go for the cooperation titles and defeat Jet and Travis myself. Maybe I’ll bring Jake over and win the cooperation title with him. Even if I don’t want to wrestle on Monday, I’m still going to bring everything I have against Jet and Travis and win the match.”
It’s best to leave things just that as Konrad digs for a towel, he brought with him along with his workout shorts and his new I watch he got as a present from Samuel. He puts it around his wrist and goes down to the gym to work out for six hours. Konrad hadn’t had the time to go as he’s always busy. He goes back up to his room and goes straight off to sleep.
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We’re going to be tag champions youtube.com shoot.
“The topic of what I must talk about is something I’m the farthest being, Sloth. It’s something I’ve very strongly been against being lazy and not working for anything. I’m the hardest working son of a bitch you’ve met, likewise with Natural Born Killer as well. Of course, it’s something that could very well suit Jet and Travis though.
Because they haven’t done very much since Lord Of Trios PPV, in fact, Jet’s been hiding away from the wrestling ring, and that’s someone who’s very much a sloth. At least everyone’s seen Travis around and works for what he earns in a way. Jet is a great wrestler, no question about it from the encounters we’ve had and I’m sure Natural Born Killer has in his time too.
However, you are the least deserving person for a title shot in this match because you refuse to wrestle when it’s not in a tournament or title contention matches. I wonder why you act like you don’t want to do this sport anymore? I’m sure you have your reasons. Except for the last show, I’ve been here every single week, busting my ass to get things instead of paying for crap.
Which is something I expect from the entertainer himself, but at least you’ve been around and made more of an effort to click yourself and Jet together. However, you don’t say very much about your opponents which makes me feel slightly disrespected. You are a comedian, and a comedian should have a lot of things to say about opponents.
Primarily you should act like they are a threat to you. I know I’m a threat to Jet, I’ve defeated him once before, but we’ve never encountered, although I’m sure you and Natural Born Killer have. I’m not discussing wins and losses, how can I when ours and Piercing weapons tag record is the same?
What isn’t the same is unlike you and Jet, we have more heart and passion for being the cooperation title contenders which we truly deserve, especially if it’s to get my hands on Donovan Hastings again. Me and Natural Born Killer will bust our ass and go to win the match to face Kenzi and Donovan for the titles again. I may have lost focus last match, but it won’t happen with this match or the cooperation title match we’ll receive.
Tomorrow night in Notre Dame, Indiana, me and Natural Born Killer will do anything possible within the rules, although Natural Born Killer will do something to break the rules, we still will earn ourselves a title match by defeating Jet and Travis either with a pinfall or submission and stand above them. Hope Donovan and Kenzi will be ready as Jet and Travis will prepare themselves to be Iceinated by Natural Born Killer and The Iceman.”
These last few days have been very hard between the Raab’s and McPherson family with Samuel’s father died of a stroke, being all of a sudden without any warning. Everyone, even Konrad and Fizz themselves have been crying their eyes out, mostly for Samuel who had been taking the news hard, along with Samuel’s brother Sebastian and their mother as well. Apart from words said last Wednesday with Markus, not once has Konrad thought about wrestling.
That’s until he receives a couple of text’s from his phone, both of them being from his mental trainer. He saw text’s about his matches in both companies he wrestles in. As soon as he was about to reply to the text’s Jerry sent Konrad, he had a phone call from Jerry as he places it in his ear after accepting the call.
Konrad Raab: “What’s up?”
Jerry Flack: “It’s UGWC.”
Konrad Raab: “What about them?
Jerry Flack: “They need for you to wrestle against Jet Sommers and Travis Pierce on Monday, here in Notre Dame, Indiana with Natural Born Killer for the chance to be a cooperative title contender.”
Konrad Raab: “I can’t just leave, you know Samuel’s dad died. That’s not right for you to tell me first thing in the morning for me to wrestle.”
Jerry Flack: “I’m completely aware of your family situation and I’m sorry to interrupt you with what’s been going on, but I’ve had to let you know today. Be thankful I didn’t let you know yesterday.”
Konrad shook his head, before sighing at how disgusted he is with clearly, nobody listened to Konrad when he mentioned he had a family emergency to take care of before coming back to wrestle and Jerry speaks again.
Jerry Flack: “You have to leave today to see me, especially as I have a letter from somebody who told me to give to you as well. I haven’t opened it because it’s for your eyes only. I allow you to go and tell Samuel and the rest of your family because it’s a chance for you and Natural Born Killer to capture gold again.”
Konrad Raab: “For god's sake, fine, I’ll go and tell Samuel and the family about me wrestling on Monday and Wednesday night as I got your text about that too. I’ll see you in a few hours then.”
Konrad puts the phone down and sighs, shaking his head as his wife who slept next to him in a hotel room as there was no room for Konrad and Fizz to stay at Samuel’s house and she sees Konrad seething as he rushed to put his clothes on and she asks this to him.
Fizz Raab: “Why are you getting changed so fast?”
Konrad Raab: “I’m sorry Fizz, but I have to leave earlier than expected. UGWC have me booked to wrestle against Jet Sommers and Travis Pierce with Natural Born Killer as my tag partner on Monday night in Notre Dame, Indiana.”
Fizz Raab: “That’s disgusting.”
Konrad Raab: “Tell me about it. Thought I was going to have quiet from wrestling for another week, guess it’s not to be with this pile of garbage news. What is UGWC thinking?”
Fizz Raab: “I don’t think it was right; they placed you to wrestle when your mind hasn’t been into wrestling or the fact you have forty-eight hours to prepare for a wrestling match. I’ll leave you to pack, and I’ll see you home on Wednesday.”
Konrad Raab: “Thursday.”
It was also clear that UGWC isn’t the only company Konrad’s scheduled to wrestle either as he discusses that in private with her on his match elsewhere as he grabs his things. Luckily, he did have the chance to have clean wrestling clothes during the times he’s been in South Dakota as Konrad grabs his things and he says this.
Konrad Raab: “Stay here until Monday as Samuel and Markus will need you. I’m going to Samuel’s house now to say goodbye to him, Markus and his family.”
Konrad kisses Fizz on the cheek before he picks up his bag and drops the hotel key to Fizz to leave his hotel room to head to Samuel’s house to say goodbyes and his reason for disappearing earlier than expected. He immediately phones up a cab to get to the airport for a flight straight to Notre Dame, Indiana.
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Two hours later, the letter. Notre Dame, Indiana.
Jerry waits outside of the US arrivals since Konrad was arriving from South Dakota. It took Konrad a while after he landed to get his bags. Once they eventually come, he goes straight out to the arrivals, and he spots Jerry. Even if he places his head down, he embraces a hug from Jerry before backing away quickly. They jumped in a taxi and head to the hotel where Jerry was staying. He had the room already booked for Konrad, along with his flight and hotel stays to and in Mexico as well.
When they got to the hotel, Konrad did have to check himself in as he received his key, being next to Jerry’s room and they go in the elevator together, and they walk to Konrad’s room as he went inside and drops his bags down. He sits on the bed, still shaking his head and says this.
Konrad Raab: “Why am I the only Raab/McPherson family member that has to wrestle this week? I’m disgusted at the mess I’m in, and I have words with Ichabod about it on Monday.”
Konrad grinds his teeth together, making a fist as he wanted to punch something, but realises if Jerry was coming back, he needed to calm down fast. He searched through his bag for his iPod, and he places the earbuds on his ears and turns the iPod on and presses play. He takes his shoes off before he relaxes in his bed, closes his eyes as he’s listening to music.
Ten minutes later, the door knocked as Konrad took his earbud out of his right ear and he heard the knock before he goes over to the door and answers it as it’s Jerry, saying this.
Jerry Flack: “I don’t know who this is from, but it says for your own eyes only like we discussed on the phone.”
Konrad Raab: “You don’t know who gave you a letter?”
Jerry Flack: “All the guy told me was to give the letter to you to read so here it is.”
Konrad takes the letter out of Jerry’s hand, and he says this.
Konrad Raab: “Thanks, now leave me be.”
Jerry nods, and he closes Konrad’s hotel room door as he takes the letter to his bed as he looks at the envelope, wondering why it's addressed to him and who it's from. He goes to say this.
Konrad Raab: “I hope this isn’t from Luka Schmidt who’s making my life hell with harassment letters as of late.”
Konrad turns the envelope over and slowly opens it before he slides the letter out with the message stating this as he reads it through.
Dear Konrad.
We feel it is best that We do not spend more time than necessary in your presence. We are humbly honored that you would continue to team with Us, despite our differences.
Spending time in close contact with you has been difficult for Us. We have told you how We can recognize some of our past in you, the restrained fury that your Screams fill the air with, the pain and guilt you have buried under a veneer of honor and virtue.
We knew your Screams were strong.
But We did not realize We were still so weak.
It has been a long and slow process to get to this point for Us, Konrad. The individual you have met and teamed with is very different to who We were when we battled to suppress and control Each Other. We our proud of Our achievements, but you have shown Us that We still have so far to come.
Your presence has reminded Us that We still lust after the carnage and wrath of Our previous form. We find ourselves Dancing far less, far less pain, far less suffering, and for many of Us it is something We miss dearly. We were gluttonous on the Screams of others, welcoming them into Our embrace once upon a time. That is something We can almost taste again in your presence.
We pride ourselves on the progress We have made, but We also envy you for the struggle you are undergoing. It may not sound rationale, but these things rarely are. Our drug was the high a Dance with others brought Us after the internal conflict we went through at all other times, and part of us is still greedy for that. We are reminded of that by you each time we must be in your presence.
In the ring, or the arena, We believe it is something We can control as the dance is close by. But We have come too far now to become slothful and let Our guard down. We must remain diligent to Our course, or We know we will be lost to Ourselves once more.
Therefore We have made this decision to limit our Exposure to you.
Yours Sincerely,
Us
Konrad Raab: “Natural Born Killer. Thank god it’s not Luka. Then again, Luka wouldn’t write anything like that to me.”
It had been hard for Konrad to even go in his mailbox lately, knowing threats will come more at him and he knows Luka would do anything to kill Konrad and his family. It was a strange letter and even forgot about the voices in his head until he suddenly remembers the title match he and Natural Born Killer had a while ago.
Konrad Raab: “Fine, even if Natural Born Killer doesn’t want to wrestle with me anymore, I still want to go for the cooperation titles and defeat Jet and Travis myself. Maybe I’ll bring Jake over and win the cooperation title with him. Even if I don’t want to wrestle on Monday, I’m still going to bring everything I have against Jet and Travis and win the match.”
It’s best to leave things just that as Konrad digs for a towel, he brought with him along with his workout shorts and his new I watch he got as a present from Samuel. He puts it around his wrist and goes down to the gym to work out for six hours. Konrad hadn’t had the time to go as he’s always busy. He goes back up to his room and goes straight off to sleep.
-------------------------------------------
We’re going to be tag champions youtube.com shoot.
“The topic of what I must talk about is something I’m the farthest being, Sloth. It’s something I’ve very strongly been against being lazy and not working for anything. I’m the hardest working son of a bitch you’ve met, likewise with Natural Born Killer as well. Of course, it’s something that could very well suit Jet and Travis though.
Because they haven’t done very much since Lord Of Trios PPV, in fact, Jet’s been hiding away from the wrestling ring, and that’s someone who’s very much a sloth. At least everyone’s seen Travis around and works for what he earns in a way. Jet is a great wrestler, no question about it from the encounters we’ve had and I’m sure Natural Born Killer has in his time too.
However, you are the least deserving person for a title shot in this match because you refuse to wrestle when it’s not in a tournament or title contention matches. I wonder why you act like you don’t want to do this sport anymore? I’m sure you have your reasons. Except for the last show, I’ve been here every single week, busting my ass to get things instead of paying for crap.
Which is something I expect from the entertainer himself, but at least you’ve been around and made more of an effort to click yourself and Jet together. However, you don’t say very much about your opponents which makes me feel slightly disrespected. You are a comedian, and a comedian should have a lot of things to say about opponents.
Primarily you should act like they are a threat to you. I know I’m a threat to Jet, I’ve defeated him once before, but we’ve never encountered, although I’m sure you and Natural Born Killer have. I’m not discussing wins and losses, how can I when ours and Piercing weapons tag record is the same?
What isn’t the same is unlike you and Jet, we have more heart and passion for being the cooperation title contenders which we truly deserve, especially if it’s to get my hands on Donovan Hastings again. Me and Natural Born Killer will bust our ass and go to win the match to face Kenzi and Donovan for the titles again. I may have lost focus last match, but it won’t happen with this match or the cooperation title match we’ll receive.
Tomorrow night in Notre Dame, Indiana, me and Natural Born Killer will do anything possible within the rules, although Natural Born Killer will do something to break the rules, we still will earn ourselves a title match by defeating Jet and Travis either with a pinfall or submission and stand above them. Hope Donovan and Kenzi will be ready as Jet and Travis will prepare themselves to be Iceinated by Natural Born Killer and The Iceman.”