Owen Lee vs. Konrad Raab

[Konrad Raab]

Luiza's gear surprise for Konrad, including unveiling his new nickname for his tenth-anniversary match. Chicago, Illinois. Monday 4th April (Off-Camera)

They've not long just gotten home after Konrad's domination win at Richmond Raceway with the Cup Series class. They walk through the door, and Konrad carries the bags up to the bedroom, where he picks up all the dirty clothes and places them in the washing machine. However, as Konrad went downstairs to his private room to go on the NASCAR simulator to practice for the Martinsville race, Luiza stopped him.

Luiza Doe: "I will get your special surprise gear now. I think it's wise you stay here and practice the track you have to learn before Saturday's race. Love you."

Konrad Raab: “Love you too.”

Konrad and Luiza kiss before Konrad goes down to his private room to go on his NASCAR simulator. Luiza grabs her keys and a cotton bag to place Konrad's surprise gear in before she leaves the house. It only took ten minutes from Konrad's home to get where Luiza needed to go. In January, she measured him to get the clothing materials made since it takes months to make the clothes.

Luiza walks into the fancy dress shop called Fantasy Costumes and sees nobody in the shop, mainly it was nearly closing time since it was almost six at night. There were a lot of bunny and chicken outfits since it was Easter coming up. She walks to the front desk and rings the bell as the person at the till wasn't there. Suddenly, a man came towards Luiza, in his mid-twenties with just short blonde hair with Terry's name on it.

Terry: "Can I help you?"

Luiza Doe: "Yes, you can. I asked this shop to make my fiancee a costume in January, and I'm here to collect it."

Terry: "Let me go in the back, and I'll see if it's done for you. What's the name?"

Luiza Doe: “Either Luiza Doe or Konrad Raab.”

Terry stood in shock almost; of course, Konrad Raab was getting more popular now than when he was just a wrestler because his NASCAR career had taken up higher heights than anyone imagined. Terry goes to the back, and Luiza waits patiently. It only took Terry two minutes to find the costume he was looking for, stating Konrad Raab on the bag tag in a cotton black zipped bag.

Terry: "It seems to have been ready for a couple of days."

Luiza Doe: "Can I take a look at it?"

Terry nodded as he unzipped the bag. Luiza widens her eyes and checks it all over, including the wrestling boots specially made for the occasion, including a swift glance at the nickname which wasn't shown, but Luiza and Terry themselves. It was perfect measurements and had a hood that Konrad wanted as well.

Luiza Doe: "Oh my god, he will love this. It's amazing. Can I buy some gold and black face paint as well?"

Terry: "Certainly can. They are right in front of you."

Luiza sees, and she picks a gold and black one up before placing it on the desk to Terry as she pulls out some money from her wallet, knowing she knew the cost of the costume already. The clothes go back in the black cotton bag before Luiza carefully places the bag in the large cotton black bag she brought with her.

Luiza Doe: "Thank you so much for this; I'll see you soon."

Terry nodded, knowing Fantasy Costumes did the job well done. Luiza leaves the store and walks back to Konrad's apartment with the costume in the bag. Luiza then went down to where Konrad was, in his private room, on the NASCAR simulator driving around Martinsville track. Still, a few laps to go as Luiza sits to wait on Konrad to complete the laps he had to do. Luiza poked her head in the car machine when the race was finished.

Konrad Raab: "Is the costume ready?"

Luiza Doe: "Right here."

Luiza pulls the cotton zipped up bag out of the black cotton bag, and she unzips the costume. As she did, Konrad stepped out of the car and took a step back, looking a lot like his days in his match against Vantage. He dropped to his knees in shock as he touched the gold and black design material.

Konrad Raab: “This is fantastic. Now, let's see the back."

Luiza nodded, knowing this was one of the surprises, and of course, Konrad had to know so he could re-divine himself as something else since the nickname he used for his first match wasn't allowed anymore. Konrad then takes a few more steps back and smirks with a nod. Had golden letters of Konrad's nickname.

Konrad Raab: "That's fucking perfect. I love the nickname. However, I have to go and buy some gold paint for this occasion. It's going to be the greatest match of my entire life."

Luiza Doe: "It sure will be. Put it on and see if it fits, but it will. No need to do that; I've got the gold and black face paint colours covered; look in the bag."

Konrad immediately takes everything but his boxer shorts off and places the clothes on. The costume fitting perfectly. Although Konrad sees the gold and black face paint material too, he won't put them on cos Konrad didn't need to wear the gold and black face paint until Thursday.

Konrad takes the clothes off, places the clothes back in the cotton bag, and goes upstairs to unpack and repack everything to put the gold and black costume, gold and black gloves, and black and gold shoes in the suitcase. Along with the gold and black face paint in the bag too. Then he spends the rest of the day with Luiza on the sofa throughout the day.

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Ten years anniversary match approaches. Chicago, Illinois. Tuesday 5th April. (On-Camera)

Counting down the days of Konrad approaching his tenth-anniversary match was over. Everything had changed since his debut in the wrestling business since two thousand and twelve. From being a non-wrestler facing against a champion to being a champion facing a wrestler. A few things however haven't changed like Konrad's passion for wrestling. Maybe more passion than he did before and the other thing, he was still doing videos in the abandoned home, embracing the smell of blood, dead bodies around him. He pointed the camera to show Justin Davis blood being in the collection of his victims. As Konrad turned the camera towards him, he isn't wearing the red gear. The face paint was still black, but he had gold all over him as he sits on a wooden chair.

Konrad Raab: “I don't think I'll talk about my match with Justin Davis because everyone knows all about that. This match is even more important than ever before and that's because as of Friday, I've been wrestling for ten whole years. Nobody thought even back when I faced Vantage in two thousand and twelve I would get this far. But my story of how difficult it was for me to become a professional wrestler is perfect to tell a spoon-fed arrogant prick who got into wrestling by leaching off families names, Owen Lee.”

It was a slightly different mood for Konrad today as although, he always wants to be violent and hurt wrestlers, it was going to be slightly toned down.

Konrad Raab: “My first match against Vantage back at World Elite Wrestling Retribution PPV in April eighth two thousand and twelve who was a World Elite Wrestling Universal champion almost ten years ago didn't lead me to get a wrestling contract. Back then, I was trying wrestling out to see if the sport was for me. I failed and got myself beaten in five minutes, even if knew the basics. I didn't give up because, in my second match, I faced Angelica Monroe, another World Elite Wrestling champion, but the setback was if I lost the match, I could never be a professional wrestler or get training at Starrdome wrestling school.”

How Konrad had to feel very uncomfortable when it came to that topic and one he had never spoken about. It was all about his career and everything to do with it, seeing it's ten years of being in the business.

Konrad Raab: “I fought Angelica in a steel cage at World Elite Wrestling Crossroads PPV on twenty-second July two thousand and twelve. I risked everything to use a power bomb from the top of a steel cage to not only win my match but to get into Starrdome wrestling school. That's why I use powerbomb as one of my moves because it was what I used to win my first match. I had to earn to get into that wrestling school Owen. I didn't get lucky like the leach you are did to get into a wrestling school easily. The thought of you and everyone else getting into a wrestling school just like that without having to prove yourselves makes me sick.”

It was the first time Konrad thought of mean things to say, although granted, violence was still on his mind. Still he picked up the first barrel of paint he had, the red one as he pours it on his body. Konrad felt anger, although in himself, he felt happier about how things went.

Konrad Raab: “Getting back to the current times, all I've heard you talk about is how you've not been sitting on your ass for six months, going to Japan and Mexico to prove yourselves, learning different styles of wrestling. I have done all of this while currently wrestling in SCW. I didn't spend time away for six months to rethink what you did to knock Mr Dickhead out. You became a coward of instead of actually wanting to chase the SCW title you so desperately wanted, you left like a little bitch, crying to get your contract cancelled.”

There was one thing Konrad had always been told to do and he had been tingling it, praising his opponent and because it was a day of his wrestling legacy, he had to.

Konrad Raab: “Fine, I do the one fucking thing I hate, praise the little fuck for being the youngest SCW and being a tag champion. Bravo kid, impressive indeed that I can't deny. I can't deny your skills in the ring either, but it was your family that trained you to get where you are. I had none of that, I barely had anyone wanting to train me when I started. That's the problem with you, isn't it Owen? You've never done anything on your own, you always had hand and foot to guide you to the top. Even with Daisy giving you a helping hand. From what I heard, the fact she's guided you and being as violent as she is, you're doing a good job dragging down her name and the legacy she left in that ring. How come I've never seen you be violent to use weapons on your enemies with anger, Owen?”

Konrad smiled, feeling he already got to him as he poured the gold paint on himself, mixing the red in, turning orange. Smiling away because he can only be happy, even if the anger was still within him.

Konrad Raab: “I know why because you're still that same naïve self who couldn't figure out who the fuck he was. You still don't know yourself Owen because you want to be the same as before, but instead of using your non-existent father's, you want to use your mother's because again, you don't have a clue who you want to be. Do you see me leach off wrestlers to make a name for myself? No because I don't need guidance from other wrestlers to get better. You mention the Jackals and how I was a weak link, but who's the only former member of that team right now that's not only still on this roster, but also a champion?”

It only made Konrad feel proud of himself on the success he had gained for himself and that road wasn't easy either. He had to work for six years to get a title shot on a PPV event again and delivered when he needed to.

Konrad Raab: “I let you answer that one for yourself because it's not Kandis and Tommy right now who've only been famous as of late being tag champions, the division being a joke now those zoo animals that somehow work in a farm are champions. While it is unfortunate Minerva isn't here, like you being a bitch on Twitter for the lack of SCW title shot you desperately wanted, that along with Twitter wars are irrelevant now. More so that I used The Jackals to leap myself ahead because you know damn well the nice me never worked. Nothing did and I had to be ruthless and become an asshole to get to the top, even the parasite that I am. Don't tell me that Tsunami is more violent than me. Because he's not. Tsunami has never ended careers or injured wrestlers that were top names around here, nor has he busted anyone open as I have. He's never done anything without his father telling him to do things to other wrestlers, being too bollockless to do shit himself therefore, I don't fear him. Kim isn't to be feared either, not when she had every opportunity to be violent and use weapons at me, yet I was the one who hit her with a weapon first, turning good old mighty deathmatch queen into a cowardly queen, claiming victory over a DQ when in reality, I won by being more violent than she was.”

Konrad could only laugh at the points Owen could have said towards him, although the facts were there that Konrad had some assistance in ending the careers of wrestlers, it was still a valid point, especially since Lucas and Cannon were all his own doing. Still, the point was made that he still claimed to be more violent than Owen would've named.

Konrad Raab: “It's funny because I still find you a generic piece of crap who's so arrogant and full of himself that has only done the job of beating wrestlers for the three count, except for Kandis. Oh, I'm sure you'll give me a fight on my tenth-anniversary match and a good one as well in front of my family, friends, teammates and friends, loyal ones that aren't a part of the wrestling business, but you won't win this match because no matter if you do, I will still be living my glory days, knowing my career has it's up and downs like yours has, knowing I took a shot that most wrestlers at my age wouldn't dare to do in their forties. If you must know, two years after I came back to the ring, in two thousand and fourteen, a day before my birthday, I won the World Elite Wrestling Universal title and I still have the title to this day, I never lost the belt.”

Smirking all over his face as he stands up with the Underground title around his shoulder and turns the lights on to show off the gold and black gear he was wearing.

Konrad Raab: “So on Thursday night, just like the first day of wrestling in my first ever match, I'll be wearing the gold and black gear to the ring and I'm not going to be The Iced Blood. No, because on the night I will live on and make more memories of my career that you'll likely reach sooner than later because you are talented and you won against top guys and legends around here, some for titles even. While you're facing a champion, you're getting a champion that while I've not said things like I'll make you bleed, you damn sure I will because at least I have a nickname I'm remembered for. For Thursday night, I'm known as The Golden Blood like I was when I started wrestling in my first ever match. You have nothing and you'll forever be a guy that has no personality because you're so god damn boring."

Konrad took a brief drink of water and knows no matter what, Angelica and Vantage, wherever they'll be right now will be proud of him of continue his wrestling career and making it ten years of being in the business.

Konrad Raab: “Because even if you do win, it wouldn't mean a damn thing to me because I still will be champion and I will still be celebrating on the fact I reached ten years of being a professional wrestler which admittedly, I will be emotional as fuck about. At the same time, I will cause a rampage, beating you down to bleed gold all over the ring. Because I do aim to make you bleed. I will break your bones to a point you can't stand. It will be my pleasure to temporary stop your career while it rises back again, even if you've lost sight of what you truly seek for."

A small break once again to gather his breath, hearing the screams, but Konrad for today ignores them but does remind himself of who he is, even if he dropped his guard quite a lot.

Konrad Raab: "It's even more of a pleasure you're my tenth-anniversary opponent that you'll forever have a match against me that I will remember for ten more years I know I'll be in this damn business, regardless of age that's just a bunch of numbers. But it will be remembered for the bad reasons mostly, especially when you'll prepare yourself to be rained by The Golden Blood when I pin you for the three count because I can and I will or I'll make you tap out in the ring with golden blood poured all over you. Bring all the violence you have, let's see if you'll beat me with busting me open and try to cause me an injury, because it will then show you're ready for the Underground title, but knowing you, you won't do a damn thing. The night belongs to me, not you or anyone in Supreme Championship Wrestling.”

Konrad smirks, knowing he had said and done everything he had to say towards Owen Lee and the camera Konrad focuses in and turns around to show off the nickname he's going to be called on Thursday night and the camera goes black.