The last two weeks Zeek Williams has seemed somewhat determined to make Blunt’s life a living hell. Two weeks ago Williams came from the crowd attacking Blunt from behind with a baseball bat. This last Sunday it was Williams coming through the crowd once again distracting Blunt allowing Peyton Summers to get the three count and the victory over Blunt. No matter what happened, no matter where he went it seemed Zeek would never be able to rid himself of the annoyances from his past. Everywhere Zeek showed his face he had to deal with the jealous, and for the most part, bruised egos of guys like Blunt and Simon Sensation. Guys who had been in the ring with Zeek Williams. Guys who have gone one on one with The Violence and have come up short. But it seemed as though Dynasty Wrestling was ready to put itself on the map. Seems as though Marcus Gold and Savannah Richards were ready to let their “big dogs” prove exactly why Dynasty Wrestling was a promotion to be feared. This Sunday it would Blunt teaming up with Simon Sensation to take on Zeek Williams and Peyton Summers, the young woman Zeek assisted to a victory over Blunt. Zeek wouldn’t say he was nervous about the upcoming match. But it appeared that Sensation and Blunt had aligned themselves together. Seemed as though they shared a couple common goals. First, their hatred of Zeek Williams and second, they’re obsession with championship gold. From what they said at Blacklist they were determined to become Legion Tag Champions. Picking up a victory over Zeek and Peyton Sunday could go a long way in proving that they deserve a shot at the titles. Though there weren’t too many teams in Dynasty Wrestling. In fact, it would seem that Zeek Williams and Reese Benson were the only two superstars that could stand against Sensation and Blunt. Once again, no matter what he did, Zeek always found his own path intersecting with Blunt’s and Simon Sensation’s. One thing was for sure: win, lose, or draw Sunday was going to be a night to remember.

Zeek Williams sits in his motel room somewhere between Florida and Missouri. The lights in the room are turned off, the only light provided by the decent sized television. Williams sits on the floor of the motel room, his back resting against the side of the queen size bed. He raises a lit cigarette to his lips and takes a long drag. He exhales the smoke slowly his eyes focused on the screen. He watches old videos from the American Wrestling Association. Currently it’s a match between Simon Sensation and another former AWA Superstar. Zeek reaches down pulling a bottle of Jack Daniels from the floor to his lips, his eyes never leaving the screen. Zeek drinks from the bottle and then sets it back on the floor. Though his eyes remain focused on the TV screen his mind begins to wander. He thinks but to the times he stood in the ring across from Simon Sensation. He thought about the wars he had had with Sensation back when, together, they were the AWA’s franchise. Zeek Williams was obsessed with becoming the AWA Heavyweight Champion in those days. Simon Sensation was another superstar in the AWA, obsessed with dethroning Zeek.

”Damn he’s good.”

Williams couldn’t help but shake the thought. For the last two years he had been drinking and traveling the country. He refused to settle down. He refused to stay in one place for too long. After being arrested for assault on a fan, getting fired by Jayson Carter, and losing the love of his life, Savannah Richards, Zeek chose to fly under the radar. Sure he worked out, kept himself in decent physical shape, but Simon Sensation had spent the last two years competing. He was winning championships while Zeek was jumping from motel to motel, bar to bar. But now things were different. Zeek had begun training again, he was now a member of Dynasty Wrestling. Would the world remember him? Would the fans of Dynasty Wrestling even care that Zeek Williams would step into the squared once again? It was a weird situation he had found himself in. Here he was, one of the biggest names in wrestling, a living legend, and yet after two years of falling off the face of the Earth, Williams was considered an underdog. Everyone was running off at the mouth saying Simon Sensation and Blunt were going to mop the floor with Zeek and his partner, Peyton Summers. Many people seemed to think with Zeek being out of action for two years and the fact that he was partnered up with a female there wouldn’t even be competition. What these people seemed to fail to realize was that Zeek Williams captured the AWA Tag Titles while teaming up with then girlfriend, Callisto. He also won the Tag Championships with Savannah Richards. In the HCWL Zeek successfully defended the Tag Titles by himself against three other teams. He was the poster boy of underdogs. He was the man you loved to hate. Because even with his back against the wall Zeek Williams had to be considered one of the most dangerous men on this planet. His thirst for pain, his thirst for violence border lined insanity. But Zeek Williams was not your stereotypical, demonic, gothic, depressed superstar wearing face paint and piercings. He was your stereotypical serial killer. On the outside he seems normal and at peace. But inside he is beside himself with anger. Pissed off at pretty much everyone and everything on this planet. He hated the AWA, he hated Jayson Carter, he hated Savannah Richards, he hated Simon Sensation and Blunt, and now that they were teamed up together he hated them more.

”He’s got no weaknesses.”

Zeek knew Sunday was going to be a war. He knew Simon Sensation and Blunt were going to leave nothing. They hated Zeek Williams, they wanted to eliminate Zeek Williams from professional wrestling once and for all. He knew Sunday was going to be their opportunity to get their hands on Zeek and anyone who didn’t think they would try to eliminate Zeek are plain out of their minds.

”Sunday Night boys… Sunday Night.”