The Legacy... 



He smiled down at his baby girl as she laid on his lap. Her emerald green eyes looked deep into his. Her little pink face was so delicate and perfect. Her lips where perky and she looked amazing. He gently rubbed her back and she started to smile, for a two year old she still seemed really small. Cody Smiled back at her and she said giggled. He rested on the old plaid couch and let her rest on his chest. She was soon fast asleep, having a long day with daddy must have tired her out. The door to the house opened and Jalie Thomas, Carman’s sister walked in with a smile on her face. “Honey I‘m home…” She said with a sarcastic tone.

“Shhhh.” Cody replied with a sore expression.

“Oh, take your fucking emo hat off and chill the fuck out.” Jalie snapped.

“She‘s sleeping Jalie.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah, so I‘m gonna lay here with her for a little while.”

Jalie walked forward and touched Alexandria‘s back. “What can I say? I love my little niece.”

“I know you do. Carmen should be home any minute. She said she needed to go buy groceries.” Cody paused. “And what’s this shit about an anonymous tip to the police that Carmen and I own a big blue and white floral print bowl? I heard a neighbors car windshield was smashed by one and the cops got a trip that it was me?”

Jalie got a chase of shifty eyes and then smiled an unconvincing smile. “Nothing.”

“So,” Cody said as he shook his head. “what’s up?”

“I was wondering if you wanted to go to a speaking thing with me.” Jalie asked more like pleaded.

“No.” Cody said simply.

“Why not?”

“I gotta watch Alex.”

“Oh come on man, Seth can do it.”

Cody chuckled a little. “Wasn’t Seth using her as a shield to keep you from throwing stuff at him when she was like 2 months old?”

“Where did you here that?” Jalie asked, thinking Cody had not known about that encounter.

“Funny how when a neighbor thinks you smashed his windshield he starts telling you things eh?” Cody Replied cooly with a smile. She turned and started to walk toward the door with a hint of depression in her steps.

“Oh, get Seth to go with you.” Cody yelled to her.

Her face brightened and she smiled back at him. “I will beat him if he doesn‘t.”

Cody gave her the thumbs up and then gently touched his daughters head. She cuddled into his nice warm black wife beater. She was so sweet and innocent it amazed him still that she was his. He stroked her dark brown hair and closed his eyes. He awoke several hours later to the smell of pizza in the oven. He groaned and stretched, the pain in his neck was still there and he was sick of it. He sat up and cracked his neck. “The doctor told you not to do that.” Carmen smiled from the doorway. She looked at him and shook her head.

“I’m sorry,. My neck just hurts like a bitch. Besides when do I ever listen to what those douch bags in white coats have to say?” Cody replied with a smirk. “Where is Alexandria?”

“She is in her bed upstairs.” Carmen smiled. “She can sure sleep like her daddy. Nonstop.” Carmen walked into the living room and sat down on the couch beside Cody. She started to rub his neck and his eyes rolled back into his head and he dropped his neck forward so she could rub it better.

“You don‘t have too do this.” He said. She stopped and looked at him. “I don‘t mean stop, I‘m just saying you don‘t have too.”

“Well then just shut up and enjoy it.” She said with a smack to his head. He moaned a couple of times and then a sudden load crack happened in his neck. He smiled at her and she got a cold chill.

“Thank you baby.” Cody smirked. “What you cookin?”

“Pizza.”

“What kind?”

“Pepperoni.”

“Oh, good.” He stood up and she followed suit. He walked into the kitchen and was stricken stiff. There on the table lay the letter from the FFP president Matt Kraven. He turned to Carmen with her eyes piercing through him.

“When where you gonna tell me?” Carmen asked as she poked him in the chest.

“Honey, I‘m not taking the job.” Cody replied with much regret in his voice.

“Why not?” She asked surprised.

“Because my life has changed. I have you and Alexandria now.”

“So, we can’t get buy on peanuts Cody.” She said as she stared at him.

“So you want me to take the job?”

“No.”

“Well what the fuck do you want?” Cody yelled.

“I want you to be ready to come back. Don‘t go back because we need the money. Jalie and Seth will help us out.” She pleaded with her nice blue eyes.

“Hun, I‘m ready.” Cody replied. “But I don‘t want to go because I love you to damn much.”

“Look, I don‘t want you laid up here with a broken neck and not being able to feel your daughters face or anything. I don‘t want you to end up getting badly hurt.” Carmen paused. “But I understand why you want to go back. It’s in your blood. I‘m marrying a wrestler I have to deal with that.” She seemed to be talking to herself more then Cody.

“Do you think I really want to end up paralyzed or dead?” Cody asked. “I mean hun, I haven‘t been able to sleep well. My head is spinning with ideas and all those guys in the fed I know I can win. I can make us money.”

“Cody, I want you to do this for yourself, not for us.”

“What if little Alex has to watch her daddy wrestle and something bad happens to me.”

“Cody, you’re good. FFP may be brutes and asshole, but you are safe.”

“Depends on your definition of safe.” Cody dropped his head. “I just don‘t know anymore.”

“Look, promise me something.”

“What?” Cody asked.

“If you feel uncomfortable in a match you will lose it or you will take a break from the fed.”

“I promise.”

She opened the oven and took out the pizza, it was a little burnt on the edges but looked good. “Good.” She said with a smile. “go out there and wrestle. Don‘t worry about winning, losing, or getting hurt. Just do what you do best.”

“What’s that?” he asked. “wrestle?”

“Nope.” She smiled. “Show off.”$

“Oh, that’s not all I‘m good at.” He smirked and moved closer to her. He pushed his hips up against her ass and wrapped his arms around her. She leaned her head back and kissed his neck. “I love you.”

“I love you too.” She replied. Something about her eyes made him feel uneasy. She seemed to be okay with the idea of him wrestling but she also seemed as though he had done something wrong. She seemed to him that she didn’t want to tell him that she didn’t want him to wrestle. He seen the fear in her eyes, much like the fear deep down inside himself that no one can see but is defiantly there.

Same old shit

The legacy...



The legacy has returned...

Miss me?

Didn’t think so.

Now in my first promo I know I might have come on a little strong about some people and how they slept their way to the top, but frankly I don’t give a fuck. Through I do have to say that she has been able to somehow keep that title around her waist so I’ll give her the benefit of the debut and say she might have some talent...

HA HA HA HA

You really think I’m going that easy on you. Jesus Crist if you where that gullible I would hate to see you when you have to face me. I would tear you limb from limb but you know the old saying, let your actions do the talking or some bull shit like that.

Well there missy, now that your out of the way, lets talk about your opponent for your title at Glory shall we?

Alexander Monroe. Sounds like a herpes infected cum bubble to me, but apparently people are talking that he might just beat your ass down and take that gold from you. Those people might be right from what I could see he looks soild . Yet, he is still just a wet dream compared to me.

I will rule this fucking fed some day soon and you all will see what I can do come glory. Not to give away any surprises or anything. Alex man really if you do beat her then you have to give her a rematch and the belt is going to lose all credibility because its going to go back and forth between two second rate superstars while the real stars have to sit back and watch this. So here is what I’m asking you to do. Take one for the fed man. Go back to the US division and start there because lets face it if you can’t beat the joke of a champion there... Yeah well...

I have also heard rumors about people telling me to earn my shot. Its kinda funny you should mention earning stuff when have of the champions haven’t earned shit. The belts were either given to or taken without a fight from people or to people. Its kinda funny when a real competitor comes into the fray all the champions just start hiding their gold like spoiled little rick bitches who don’t want to play ball with the baseball players.

Anyway, back to my good friend Alex. Really man you haven’t done shit in the fed nor will you, just like every other no body on the roster. Know I could go on and on and on about how worthless and pathetic you are and how you are just a stepping strong on the path to greatness but really I don’t give a shit what you say, so I’m ending this with a fuck you but have a nice day.

Look at that I stole a like from a movie and used it against you. I’m so fucking talented.

Jesus Crist people really. Matt Kraven is the man that found me and asked me to pull my ass out of retired slash injured listings and come to his fed. I understand now why he asked me to do that. Nothing against Matt and all but really, the roster is full of bad guys and this place needs a hero to step up, this place needs hero that can leave behind a legacy.

Well Bitches, I am here and I am the legacy.

So for all those asshole who think they know me

You can all fucking blow me

For all the dicks that think their right

I’ll teach you all this boy can fight

And to all the whores so think I’m sick

Well you can all suck my... Pickle.

You all though I was gonna turn all WWE On you there didn’t you. Fucking goofs.

Eat shit.

The legacy...