Fuck the American Wrestling Association. Those words had consumed Zeek Williams everyday of his life for the last two years. Two years ago Zeek Williams was enjoying life. Two years ago Zeek Williams was one of the biggest names in the professional wrestling: period. Two years ago Zeek Williams had it all. But that was two years ago. The parties, the accolades, the groupies, and the party was over and Zeek Williams was left with nothing. Williams had spent the last two years surviving on the money he inherited when his step-father Jeff Williams passed away. He kept his lifestyle simple. His mother had moved back to Ireland so Zeek had the eight bedroom mansion in the suburbs of Boston all to himself. It was there in that elegant but rustic mansion that Williams spent the last two years in solitude. No television, no phone, nothing. It was two years ago, almost to the day, that Zeek Williams broke AWA Owner, Jayson Carter’s jaw during a backstage altercation following a taping of Sunday Night Showdown. No storyline, no angle, he just simply broke the boss’ jaw. Why? Because they didn’t like each other. Carter, and to some extent Samantha Raine, seemed to have it in their heads that the AWA would not only survive but thrive without Zeek Williams. They felt that Zeek Williams’ personal life and problems were reflecting badly on the company. In Zeek’s mind it was nothing more than bullshit. He had built the AWA single handedly. He was the only superstar in that era that was there since day one. No one put more fans in the seats and no one put on a show the way Zeek Williams did. He was, without a shadow of a doubt, the show stopper of the AWA. Truth was, through all the success, Zeek Williams hated the AWA, he had always hated the AWA. But they kept the checks coming so Zeek kept doing what Zeek did best: beating the hell out of anyone and everyone the AWA placed before him. Now it was time to turn his attention elsewhere. It was time to rebuild his status as the best to ever step foot in the squared circle here in Dynasty Wrestling. In a lot of aspect it kind of felt like a homecoming for Williams. Half the names on the roster where people he had had experience with. Simon Sensation, Blunt, Caleb Cale, and Savannah Richards all people that were a major part of Williams’ life in one way or another. Dynasty Wrestling here I come…

Static…

Fade…

As the DW cameras to life the scene opens in a familiar setting. It is a small barren room located in the basement of his Boston home. The walls and floor are worn cement. The ceiling: wooden rafters covered in cobwebs. The only light in the room is provided by a single bulb screwed into a white socket. The light casting an yellowish glow over the room. The camera pans around until we come to rest on the figure of “The Violence” Zeek Williams, former AWA World Champion and Hall of Famer. Zeek Williams sits in a gray metal folding chair leaning forward his arms resting on his knees, his head lowered, rubbing his hands together. Zeek wears a black T-shirt over a long-sleeved gray shirt and baggy khaki pants. Zeek runs one of his hands through his hair and then returns his arm to its original position. There is a long moment of silence before Zeek’s cool, slightly Irish accented, voice breaks the silence…

Zeek Williams “Here we are, a week into Dynasty Wrestling’s existence and already I find myself in a very familiar situation. Seems like everyone just can’t help but keep my name in their mouths. The fans are talking, the critics are talking, and the superstars here in Dynasty Wrestling are talking. But what do you honestly expect? I’m Zeek Williams, I’m the greatest thing to ever step foot in the squared circle. Now everyone wants to run their mouths like they honestly got something to say to Zeek Williams.”

Zeek laughs to himself softly.

Zeek Williams “So lets get to it…”

Zeek slowly lifts his head looking into the camera with an arrogant smirk.

Zeek Williams “Blunt… you just don’t learn do you boy? Isn’t it bad enough that I whooped your ass all over the HCWL and then again in the AWA? Now you want to sit there and call out Zeek Williams? What could you possibly have to say to Zeek Williams, Blunt? You sit there and act like just because we’re in a new promotion, just because you headlined the first ever Blacklist you’re on the same level as Zeek Williams? You aren’t ready to roll with this. What happened last week at Blacklist was a warning. You can’t fuck with me Blunt and you never could. The point is Blunt, you never know where I am, you never know where I’ll come from next. I could get you while you’re in the ring, I could get you while you’re chilling in your locker room, hell, I could get you as you’re locking your car door at your house after months of being on the road. Keep your mouth shut Blunt, you don’t want to wake up The Violence.”

Zeek falls silent for a moment thinking to himself. He leans back in his chair, slouching a little.

Zeek Williams “But is not the voice from my past that wont shut the fuck up. We’ve also got Simon Sensation running off at the mouth feeling like he’s got something to prove. Simon let me tell you something… you ain’t got nothing to prove boy. You’ve proved all that you can prove to Zeek Williams. You’ve proved that you are one of the best to ever step foot in this sport. You’re just not on Zeek Williams’ level. You shouldn’t feel bad about that. I mean… no one is on the level Zeek Williams is on. Now everybody’s asking why didn’t I get in the ring? Why didn’t I go one on one with Simon Sensation? The answer is simple. Simon Sensation is not even on the radar. I’ve beaten Simon Sensation so many times I couldn’t begin to remember every ass whooping I’ve ever gave him. …I mean, at least Blunt’s beaten me before. Simon let me give a little piece of advice… stick to your own. Wrestle whoever the DW places before you, keeping winning your little matches, keep looking impressive and you’ll get yourself a chance at becoming a champion in Dynasty Wrestling. There’s no doubt about that. But don’t call out Zeek Williams… don’t think for even a second that Dynasty Wrestling is going to bare any better outcomes for you. You keep running your mouth about Zeek Williams and I will break you Sensation. Before it didn’t mean anything to me. I beat you in that ring because it was my job. But now… you keep running your mouth, I am going to finish you Sensation. Once and for all!”

Zeek smiles arrogantly.

Zeek Williams “Don’t like me? Fight me!”

Fade…

Static…