When Destiny Calls

"Hello father..."

"Evening my son..."

"So what do I owe the pleasure, hmm? I am in the middle of entertaining investors and guests from Wrestleworld. And you kind of ruin the mood..."

(You can hear a gruff chuckle over the phone.)

"You know I admit I thought it was a hoax, just some of that family trickery at work. But you arr back aren't you. In my son no less..."

(Wraiths expression turns into a grin like he was a shark smrlling blood.)

"Well well well, the old man does have it in him to remember me. How are you my forner host? Living well on the company dime? It is sad. We never got to finish what we started all those years ago..--"

"BECAUSE YOU ALMOST KILLED ME!"

(Wraith lets out a cackle before grinning again.)

"Temper temper now Kevin. Wouldn't want to spike your blood pressure anymore would you? Might cause that old ticker of yours to finally give out."  

"You know all to well about that, seeing as you caused it. But i must say one thing, as long as my son stays healthy you may be of some use to him."

"Oh? And you don't think ill just use him up and then throw him away? Hmm...where does that ring a bell for me? MUAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA."

(Wraith kicks his feet up on the table and lights a cigarette.)

"Oh you may be the worst fucking deal I've ever made in my many years breathing. But I think its time i have a littlemfun of my own."

"And how are you going to do that, my dear old dad? Shuffle board? Maybe you go and be one of the world stars of poker. You would fit the bill for sure."

(Wraith takes another drag off his cigarette and blows the smoke around him.)

"Allow me to just cut to the chase. And not that I enjoy putting my favorite son in harms way, but I have made some phone calls to some old friends. And lets just say at some point in time, you wont be the only person in Wrestleworld with a contract that has the last name Devione..."

(Wraith dits up straight, puts his cigarette out in his ashtray abd speaks slowly.)

"Come again..."

" Oh you heard me. loud and clear. Now enjoy your party...my boy...They will surely be in touch with you as soon as they arrive im sure. Goodbye...Wraith."

(The phone hangs up on the other end, as Wraith hits the end call bitton on his end. He sits and chuckles a bit, then slams the rest of his drink. He gets up, and leaves the room as Anunis follows him. He shuts the door to the office as the scene fades to black.)