Konrad Raab vs. Justin Davis

[Konrad Raab]

Chicago, Illinois. Friday 30th June. (Offline)

I had planned for my twin brother to come here because although I wanted to go back to Las Vegas to see him, it wasn't doable with my heavy schedule. Anyway, although I've done a lot of interviews already for this big race on a street course tomorrow, I was at my own home and hated to be alone without anyone around. Going home was the worst place for me, but luckily, people in the dirt racing and short track racing community said I could do more races if I wanted to, and I did, but just not the next two weeks because of hyping up for a big wrestling show in another company. Although Ginny was here because she needed to meet her other uncle, it was mainly a meeting about how well he led The Monstimals back in the past and how I could make my team I will eventually bring to SCW someday successful.

The problem was a few things; it made me really uncomfortable to be the leader of a tag team because this was the first time I had been in that position, and how to not be afraid of being outside my comfort zone. I know Dakon has a point that I need to develop those things rapidly, but I know Markus "Lord" Raab was more than an expert at that than I was. Anyway, Ginny herself was nervous, and she asked me a question.

Genevieve Raab: "When will I meet your team?"

Konrad Raab: "Funny you should ask, next week because I'm going to Atlanta, Georgia anyway. We can meet them there."

Genevieve Raab: "Um, Konrad, your fly is undone."

She nodded with a smile, knowing she was happy with that while pointing out my jeans were still unzipped as I had some pleasure time with another woman before meeting with Genevieve, so I stood up and zipped up my jeans. Thank god she spotted that before my twin brother came, although he would know the activities I'd get up to anyway.

The doorbell rang, and I got up and pressed a button to let my twin brother through the gates, noticing how much bigger my place had gotten since the last time he came here with the three extra garages I got, mainly to house my UMP Modified Car, Late Models Dirt Car and Super Late Models car. He shrugged it off and came to the front door, and I said this to him as we fist-bumped and hugged each other. Although I noticed he had a title on his shoulder which is baffling when he's only been there for less than a month. I widened my eyes in shock as I pulled myself back.

Konrad Raab: "Damn, you got a title?"

Markus "Lord" Raab: "Indeed I have. I won this on Sunday."

Konrad Raab: "Fucking hell, even I've never won a title, three matches in. There's someone I got to show you, and well, she's a part of our family. Just come in, and you'll see her."

Markus nodded, knowing he wasn't good with women, so I warned him, hoping his struggles with women interaction would improve, and I believe it would. So he walked in, quickly closed the door, and walked into the living room, seeing Markus standing in shock.

Genevieve Raab: "Uncle Markus."

Markus "Lord" Raab: "Oh, your Renete's daughter?"

Genevieve Raab: "I am. So nice to finally meet my other wrestling uncle. I'm Ginny, although my real name is Genevieve. Seems I'm very well protected by you both."

Konrad Raab: "Along with two team members, you're going to meet next week. Which is why I asked you here, Markus. Please, take a seat."

Although Markus was shocked about seeing his niece for the first time in years, he was also concerned about me, especially when he noticed no picture of my wife on the wall anymore. In fact, I burned those pictures to pieces, knowing I wouldn't ever see her again. He sat down, and I got into the discussion as he placed the International Championship Wrestling Mayhem title on the table.

Konrad Raab: "I need your advice, Markus."

Markus "Lord" Raab: "About what?"

Konrad Raab: "How did you get started with The Monstimals? Did you fear leading the team, or were you comfortable with the situation?"

Markus "Lord" Raab: "I was comfortable with it because I had Samuel with me. However, I know it's different for you. I'd treat it as if you're working with a NASCAR team, except you trust them more than wrestlers."

Konrad Raab: "I'm afraid of falling into the trap of being unable to trust Dakon and Ludvig, who come from Norway and Sweden."

I was shaking in fear as Ginny grabbed my arm, and although the divorce didn't help matters for me either, Markus understood, and Ginny looked at the title. She only just noticed and screamed out.

Genevieve Raab: "Oh my god, I got an uncle champion as well?"

Markus "Lord" Raab: "Yes, you have. Only won this on Monday, though."

Genevieve Raab: "Wow, congratulations, Markus."

He nodded his head, knowing he, for the first time, hugged and kissed his niece, which is surprising how well he took that news; then again, I did warn him it was a family member, so it relaxed him a bit. Markus ended up continuing.

Markus "Lord" Raab: "It seems this wasn't your decision. Someone must've encouraged you to do this because you're not comfortable. I reckon either Dakon or Ludvig said something like for you to relax and do something out of your comfort zone."

Konrad Raab: "Yeah, but how did you make The Monstimals successful?"

Markus "Lord" Raab: "Oh, trust me, there were struggles with that Kieran guy; I had to put him in because we needed another guy. You're already ahead of me with that. However, we had to get along, and we became successful because I gave them instructions, and they basically copied me. Samuel and Kieran learned a lot from me. Trust is an important thing, and you must believe Ludvig and Dakon. You also must be confident."

Konrad Raab: "OK, I have to be strong. Sounds like something I have to do. You're right; it was Dakon that came to me to offer to help me when I got manhandled. He wanted me to do this tag team run with him, and it took longer because we were looking for another European wrestler."

Markus "Lord" Raab: "Wait, this team you're doing, it's for our wrestling school, right?"

Konrad Raab: "Exactly, the same reason we agree on improving having other nations apart from English-speaking countries, Japan, India and Mexico, and we're going to build that. Also, SCW they've barely ever had any hardcore tag team wrestling, and I know that's something Ludvig especially wants to change. He isn't wrong there with the phone call I had with him yesterday."

Markus was so impressed; he knew I hadn't forgotten the wrestling school we had building plans for in Germany while he had to visit it the other day when Markus was in London, England, and he also liked the changes. Although Ginny notices something.

Genevieve Raab: "Wait, you will also run the wrestling school?"

Markus "Lord" Raab: "Yes, we're joint owners. Konrad has done a good job bringing in two European stars from unknown countries."

Konrad Raab: "I also got Pakistani's, Syrians and Turkish wrestlers planned too, those who lost everything in floodings and earthquakes."

Markus "Lord" Raab: "You might be out of your comfort zone, and I agree with Dakon; you do need to get out of it, and if this is your way of gaining back the trust you lost for wrestlers, you made a good and brave start to overcoming your fears. Being a leader, quite honestly, for tag wrestling is the easiest job to have because you tell the team what to do, and they listen to you, or at least I hope Dakon and Ludvig will."

Konrad Raab: “They will.”

Markus looked at me as if I was being stupid, but he knew teamwork was my weakest area of wrestling and something I feared, so he knew I needed to come to him and discuss this. But he also noticed one thing.

Markus "Lord" Raab: "Having Genevieve as a manager will only make your team so much bigger and better. I believe you have more than the ability to lead the team to glory and lead the team to success. If SCW goes to Sweden and Norway because of Dakon and Ludvig, bringing new fans and wrestlers into the sport from those countries and getting their countries SCW TV deals, they and you have already achieved that goal. I know all about wanting to grow the tag division. It was the same for Samuel and me as well; we wanted more hardcore matches, which made us stand out from all the other teams and also got us successful because we were different from every other team."

Konrad Raab: "Ludvig was pretty smart with that idea for sure. Dakon was smart enough to ask to help me and felt confident enough to be ready for wrestling in SCW. He's been friends with me for years, heck I used to beat him up pretty hard because I used to beat him up to let my anger out, and he was accepting of that."

Markus "Lord" Raab: "So you trust Dakon then. You just need to get to know Ludvig more and spend time with him alone. Seems like a kid I like already. Anyway, I better get going, taking all the advice from what I said and good luck on your new leadership adventure because you will have struggles believe me, but don't give up on them because they need you to lead the way, and they need a fearless leader. So glad you're doing something to change the lack of nations in the sport and growing our wrestling school with new members. Good luck, Konrad."

I nodded and knew Markus was the best at this situation, knowing his experience outweighed mine in that department. We shook hands, and he picked his ICW Mayhem title to put on his shoulder and left. He had to go because he's got to get his title belt name changed on it to his. Still, it was so nice to see my brother again. I left home and continued to do more interviews for the Chicago Street Course race at the weekend.

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Disrespectful punk bitch Justin Davis notes to write. (Online)

"I almost forgot about you, Justin, when I fought you for the Underground title I know you never were interested in, despite being a former champion. Why is it all of a sudden you took a sudden interest in it? Because Kim didn't have a title contender? Instead of being a man to wait until the match was over to attack Kim in her face, you cost her the match. I have no friends in SCW, but Kim is one I fucking respect and defend along with Dakon and Ludvig, too. Good luck, by the way, on tackling the Steward sisters. Justin's a lazy and disrespectful son of a bitch. I've always said that wins and losses mean nothing to me. I wasn't considering going for the Underground title at all, to be honest, because I was fucking happy, yes, glad to beat the living shit out of people who got in my way and proved I never needed to ask, demand or attack Kim as the champion to do that.

Ginny will tell me I have to care about winning the Underground title, and she is right. In fact, Kim has been begging to face me for the belt again because she knows the hell we gave each other last year before THOTF, and it was in the nominations for one of the best matches SCW has had. She never wanted to face you, and I get to in a moment for a good reason. You had to take matters into your own hands by beating her like the cowardly bitch you are. Karma was always going to strike back. I know you'll talk about how I lost to Ace but wins never fucking mattered to me, and in this case, it didn't matter if I failed because I had done everything I set out to do.

So why am I wrestling then if I'm not seeking wins? Because wrestling is the only place in the world I can use my anger without getting arrested. Justin, I hear a little rumour that you trashed the Underground division. Don't tell me lies; I know what I heard when you spoke in the office to Mr Dickhead that you never wanted the Underground title, and suddenly, you decide to be and used weapons? You hypocritical bitch. Kim and I built the division from the ground up, although technically, there were other wrestlers before I came along to the division; I had to prove myself in a death match to get myself there.

Oh, and that reminds me, you should know that story well, considering you were there for part of my reign. In fact, I was the first Underground Champion since the belt returned to retain the championship successfully. Apart from Kim, nobody else has done that. That's another line of disrespect that you seem to forget about blatantly. You were absolutely pathetic, and Kim is a vicious wrestler, but I've done more hardcore matches in this entirety of the time I've been here than you and Kim have done, and that's without even mentioning the title. You've never fought two of the most dangerous wrestlers in SCW in your life, so how will you go through us?

Sure, you won the TV title; who hasn't in this day and age of SCW? Oh, wait, that Sal Darius guy. Do you know who brought him into this company? It was me because he needed a place to go, and although we've had battles elsewhere, I had the win taken from me when they discovered I used a weapon on Sal because I saw his talent there and told him to come to SCW to get competition you deserve to face. Also, when you beat Bree, it's because she clearly gave no fucks about the TV title,s she was focused on the US and Tag title. As impressive as it would've been if Bree gave you a competitive fight, that's the brutal truth.

I've not seen you do a damn thing to even think you deserve the Underground title, especially since I was the person you couldn't beat for the Underground Title, and that was when I cared about wins back then. Now, seeing you could use weapons and beat on Kim, try that on me, motherfucker. Try it and see what happens. If you saw what I did with Ace with the cage alone without using a chair, that should tell you what I'm fucking capable of doing, and that was when I was angry about my life falling apart, and it still is. So I used that anger on Ace and never felt better doing so.

You can claim you care to win matches and you being the same all you fucking want, but you are well and truly fucked and not in a good way, either. I will batter the living shit out of you for beating someone that I respect. It might not be a normal friendship you would have with people, and certainly not the kind of friendship I have with NASCAR, Short Track or Dirt Car Racing drivers. Still, it's the respect we have for each other because we almost killed the shit out of each other, and I doubt you've even had those experiences or not, at least since I've been around. I think you're just a jealous asshat that wants to take Kim's perfect Underground title away from her.

If you can't beat me for the title, what makes you think you can beat Kim? Worse of all, I've changed a lot since and all thanks to Kandis for coming back for this change I needed to have, and Kim won't be the only person you will be dealing with either. The point is that you better be careful what you wish for because the fights me, and Kim have had aren't for the fainted-hearted, and I bet none of those you've fought for the Underground title in the past have gone to the lengths me and Kim have had.

You're going to pay for your crimes, and you won't like me when I'm capable of beating the shit out of you, causing you to spill your blood everywhere because you flat-out fucking deserve it. I've become a monster that's addicted to burning people and addicted to violence and giving you so much pain. Winning doesn't fucking matter to me, compared to you, who feels wins mean everything and wins mean earning titles. Winning matches is nothing to brag about. I beat an opponent, whoopee, and move on to the next opponent. Means nothing half of the time.

Everything I've done for this match has been because of my hard work, and I will wreak you; you're facing someone the same gender and size as you, and you will do nothing. You can say all the shit you want, but it means nothing and this win I could have will mean nothing other than having a head start on what the title match really should've been and not you being involved in it. You're a disgrace and an insult to Underground wrestling, and I will beat it out of you to show you what it means to be dedicated to being an Underground wrestler. You won't have a great night with me when you'll be too fucked from me beating you to the inch of what's left of you, to a point you'll be too fucked to be at Rise To Greatness to face Kim and me for the title, along with Kim seeking revenge on your ass to ensure I will win. See you out there, bitch."