RP#46

"MOTHER!!!!!! I SWEAR TO GOD!!!!!! I AM GOING TO KILL HIM!!!!"

NASCAR Billy has made his way to the back and out of sight from the fans after what went down out in the ring during his match, if you can call it that with Alan Christopher. Billy comes up on a table with a nice spread on it from catering and Billy flips the table up on it's side sending the food and drinks flying everywhere. There is a Gatorade cooler and Billy punches it and sends it crashing to the floor and cherry flavored Gatorade is flowing from the cooler all over the floor.

"AHHHHHHHH!!!!!! BULLSHIT!!!!"

Billy spots one of the UWL camera guys and he takes a hold of the camera with his right hand and forces the camera man to focus in on him, which it was. Billy leans in towards the lens with a fire in his eyes he lets it rip.

"ALAN!!! STEVE!!!! YOU MIGHT HAVE GOTTEN THE WIN HERE TONIGHT!!! YOU MIGHT HAVE GOT ONE OVER ME HERE TONIGHT!!!! BUT I SWEAR TO GOD!!!!! I WILL GET EVEN WITH YOU TWO DIPSHITS SOME TIME, REAL SOON!!!! And that isn't promise.....oh no no no. This little stunt of yours here tonight to SCREW me over in the tournament, to SCREW me out of the cup.....I will get revenge and it will be PAID for in BLOOD! Your BLOOD!!!! Etch it stone! Jot it down in your daily planner! NASCAR Billy is coming for BOTH of you!!!! REVENGE WILL BE MINE!!!!"

Billy pushes the camera out of his way and storms his way towards the locker rooms........

Tuesday Morning We find Billy not even in Tennessee. Nanook (After he put himself back together) stopped by Billy's camper and scooped him up and took off for the airport where a private jet awaited them. Since Saturday Billy did not sleep much and if he has any chance of running the tables in his bracket and hoping that Alan drops a match to force a tie, Billy needs to let go of last week and look forward to next week and for Nanook, only one thing will start that journey.

Food.

And not any kind of food but a nice juicy steak and Nanook goes to only one place when he wants to get his steak on and that's his dear friend Raven's place she has tucked away in upstate NY, a place called Ravenspells in Saratoga Springs. It's horse racing season the Spa city and now is the best time to get your grub on.

Nanook sits across from Billy nursing a glass of wine as Billy is staring at a bottle of bud that is sitting in front of him, both hands wrapped around the base of it.

"I'm telling ya Billy. This will be like no steak you have ever had. I called while we were in the air and they started to slow cook it. That is the best way I tell you. Low heat and time. I can't wait!"

Billy doesn't even look up Nanook. He hasn't even noticed that he's in NY, in a med evil looking castle pup and some pretty ladies a couple of tables over keep looking at him and giggling.

"I've known Raven for like, forever. She has put her heart and soul into this place and it has paid off for her. I love coming here. You know back in the day. Once a year when Steve had his own promotion going, we would have a show off of the back deck. 300 fans, no rules, no guard rails. It was sheer chaos and it was awesome. Steve came up with that idea and it was a big hit. Man the money he would get for those tickets. Only about 300 tickets were up for the taking for those shows. He made bank off of that show." Nanook says telling tales from a different time and age. Billy looks like he doesn't care till he finally chimes in.

"F*ck Steve. He's an asshole."

Nanook takes a sip of wine and nods his head. "That he is but at one time he was a wrestling god in these parts. He could do no wrong once upon a time."

"He can go to hell for all I care. I don't give a shit what he used to be or used to do in New York. He's in Tennessee now and he's a god damn asshole. I HATE that guy. I've never hated anyone, ever! I don't even hate my own father who walked out on my mom when I was just a kid. I haven't seen him in 12 years....hell maybe even more and I still don't hate him. I HATE Steve."

"He does have a way of getting under your skin. He's really good at that."

"If I could get away with it Nanook, I would stab him, several times till he bled out."

"Look. I get it. I understand your hatred for him but you need to put that aside and start looking at next week. The next match in the tournament. The guys in your block. You have 2 matches left and you have to win them both and this week, this weekend which by the way is rapidly approaching is almost here and you're not ready. Jon Bazen is no push over Billy. You need to get your mind on him, on that match and get those two points. You're not out of this yet. Alan has a habit of getting to much of himself from time to time and when he does he has a habit to not put out everything he has and when he does...."

Billy slowly looks up at Nanook.

"He'll lose."

"He has to face the same two guys. Bazen also has 2 points. You know he will want to pick up another 2 to keep up with Alan. You need to push him, beat him and put him in the hole so when he faces Alan, he really, really has something to shoot for. There is a chance Billy to force a 3 way tie. Check it out. You beat Bazen and El Cazador you get 4 points. Alan beats El Cazador and loses to Bazen, he'll have 4 points. Bazen loses to you and beats Alan...."

The light bulb just went off in his head.

"He'll have 4 points."

"And it'll force a tie breaker and with Bazen in that match, Steve won't be able to make you and Bazen lay down for Alan. Steve knows that you and Bazen will join forces to put the boots to both you and Alan. You can still win this Billy. It's not over with yet. Not by a long shot. All you have to do is believe."

Billy finally takes a sip of his beer just as their meal is brought to them. After the waitress leaves and before digging in Billy looks at Nanook.

"There is nothing more I want then to stick Steve and Alan's plan up both of their asses. Nothing will make me happier than that. Well beside getting between those two over there." Billy says with a smirk on his face.

Nanook smiles. "There is the NASCAR Billy I know and love."

Fade to black.