Konrad Raab vs. Samuel Davis

[Konrad Raab]

Bristol, Tennessee. Saturday 17th September (Off-Camera)

Somehow despite the mayhem, I did pretty solid and thank god because if I had problems with this fucking track, I wasn't ever going to race on it again. However, I wondered if I should go to bed after that race I had with the best drivers in the smaller classes. I do somehow outshine them at short circuits, apart from that horrible Bristol dirt, but this wasn't so bad. I was still smiling from the damage I caused to James Evans. It has been a long time since Justin Davis I'd laid a hand on male wrestlers. Anyway, many drivers were going to bed because it was already three in the morning.

Although I still fear sleeping because of the nightmares, I feel I can cause. However, thankfully, my wife was at home because she had a skateboarding competition to do and could turn professional. It has to be in a way that she wants to do them than being told to do them on certain days because of her NASCAR spotter duties that she's getting training for. But thankfully, I met with the one guy who finished a place behind me, a guy I could count on to talk about anything, but he had somebody else with him from what I saw in the far distance. Last week before I did the Xfinity race, he did come to me and say that he wanted me to meet his son.

One of the things I admired about that team was that they were lively and were an actual team that trusted each other and got along, something I never ever see myself doing again in wrestling because they are all a bunch of kissasses. It almost wrecked my wrestling career; funny, I use the word wreak when I avoided all sorts of wreaks tonight. I figured AJ wasn't going to bed anytime soon; he was a lively forty-year-old man. This young kid with short blond hair, I've seen him about obviously, but not very much, but I could tell how close they were.

AJ hadn't seen me stand there, waiting for him yet, but I decided to walk around for a while, looking at the hauliers because I hadn't seen them up close, apart from when I went in one to get changed. I walked around, and then suddenly, my and AJ's elbow touched, and I looked at him.

Konrad Raab: "Hey man, I knew you would still be up."

AJ Allmendinger: "I suppose you were waiting for me, huh?"

NASCAR young kid: "Are you going to introduce me to your friend?"

AJ Allmendinger: "Oh right, of course, son. It's about time you two met. Meet my future NASCAR Cup Series champion, Justin Haley. This is Konrad Raab.”

Justin Haley: "Holy shit, the wrestler? Oh, man."

I was gobsmacked; how did Justin know who I was? Sure he knew me as a NASCAR driver, but to know my other job as well? Surely. Justin must be a wrestling fan, and I gladly put my hand out and shook it with AJ's smile. I was already beginning to like this kid and why AJ wanted me and Justin to get to know each other.

Konrad Raab: "It's finally nice to meet you, kid. AJ told me all about you and what you are doing over there. Honestly, it's an awesome family thing you have with Kaulig Racing."

Justin Haley: "My dad here, he's teaching me all the tricks in the book on how to improve myself as a driver."

AJ Allmendinger: "Hey now, I've learned a few things from you, too, especially the patience you have when it comes to Super Speedways, god I hate them."

Konrad Raab: "Yet, I hate road courses, but I don't know why you don't like them; you seem solid at Daytona and Talladega races to me."

Justin Haley: "So tell me about your other career; I know everything about you and your NASCAR career. What's been happening?"

Konrad Raab: "Let's talk somewhere where not everyone can hear us; it's not something I should say here, well after Kansas."

Justin Haley: "We could use my motorhome."

I nodded at Justin as he pointed to me where it was, but I could not leave without my trusty Mace. I wanted Justin to see my new wrestling weapon. I also couldn't go anywhere without my dog, Frankie, who's got a love thing going on with Xena at the moment, but he's a young dog still, so luckily, nothing will come to that as of right now. I went to get him and the mace before I took both out of the motorhome and went into Justin's. I closed the motorhome door after Frankie got in and brought my mace to place on the table. Even AJ, until now, hadn't seen it.

AJ Allmendinger: "Ah, I've never seen this up close before. I have to ask, though, why is it so special that you have to carry it around with you?"

Konrad Raab: "How can I say this as calmly since talking about my family pisses me off. My granddad wanted me to have this flanged German mace when he passed away. I wasn't even looking for it, so I brought it to wrestling because my mum said he would've wanted me to use it."

Justin Haley: "Ah yeah, I think I saw you welding the thing to the ring the first time out and thought it was unusual because I've never seen such a thing in wrestling before. But that damage with James Evans, what's all that about?"

Konrad Raab: "Because he got involved in my business. I don't know why he wants to fight Christy Matthews, but I send him a direct fucking message. A big one to not get in my way ever again and that he can have her when I'm done with that bitch. I fucked him up pretty well, I love violence, and it grows daily. I think I injured him for quite a while because of what I did to that prick. The power of treating everyone like shit is the same sort of treatment I got my whole life."

AJ Allmendinger: "I understand talking about family pisses you off, but sometimes, we need to talk to someone about family to get to know them a bit more."

He was so caring, and although he wasn't technically AJ's son, he took Justin in as if he was, and that's the chemistry I see in the pair of them. What's more awesome was Justin knew about wrestling. Maybe AJ talked to him about it or something else. But I have my reasons to keep a close guard on my family. I shook my head; if only I were in Justin's position and had a great dad like AJ around, I would die to have a dad like AJ.

Konrad Raab: "Justin, you are one lucky kid to have this man treating you like a dad because not many dads are nice people. My dad didn't even want me born; he wanted to burn, beat and torture the living fuck out of me. I have burns all over because of him. I've lost my fucking mind because of him in the ring."

AJ Allmendinger: "Hey, cool it with the swearing."

Konrad Raab: "My bad, I can't seem to help myself from swearing a lot. I was cut open a few times because my dad didn't want to acknowledge me as his son. Only I found out all of this after he passed away. It made me so angry that all the secrets of him beating the shit out of me and not wanting me to defend myself got me unhinged."

Justin Haley: "Oh my. I'm sorry to hear that. You're not a bad guy, from what dad has said about you. So anyway, what's been happening with your wrestling career?"

Konrad Raab: "Well, I battered the living shit out of James Evans with this weapon, hence the blood over it. I enjoyed dishing violence on pieces of shits like him and feeling so happy with myself when I was done because I only wanted to make wrestlers bleed, and I wanted them to make me bleed. Are you a wrestling fan, or did your dad tell you?"

AJ Allmendinger: "No, he's a wrestling fan. If you come to his home, his house is covered with wrestling action figures. Hence why I've been dying for you two to meet."

Justin nodded at me, clearly having a vision all this time to visit me. He brought out a photo picture of me with the Underground title, one of the proudest moments I've ever had in SCW, and I don't count the TV title because the title runs with them was a fluke, and I hated to see how boring I was in my earlier career. I couldn't stand my voice's sound, being robotic to respect the roster.

Justin Haley: "I always wanted you to sign this. I know it's weird, two NASCAR drivers meeting for the first time personally and being celebrities of the world, but I've always been a huge wrestling fan, even before you came to the sport. I see many more wrestling fans now, despite how much they hate you."

Konrad Raab: "I love walking to the ring, being booed. I even get booed in NASCAR because of my actions in the ring, but I don't care. They love or hate me. I take it all on the nose. Of course, I'll sign this for you, no problem."

AJ Allmendinger: "See, son, you had nothing to worry about. I knew Konrad would sign that picture for you."

Justin Haley: "I was just nervous."

I can't blame the kid; he was very young and shocked to see someone like me, a wrestler and a NASCAR driver, at the same time. It's never happened in the sport. I happily sign anything for this kid, especially when AJ treats him with very high regard, and I can trust AJ with my life. The only time me and AJ hate each other is when we're racing on the track. But I love him like he was my brother, the only person in the world outside of my family, Luiza and Minerva, who was a story for another day with AJ I hadn't told him about, well at least how close we are. I remember Justin saying he was nervous as I grabbed the pen and signed his photo.

Konrad Raab: "Don't be; you're good with me. You're not some crazed fan who wants to fuck me or anything because, trust me, I had a lot of those experiences. Or some fan wants to sell my autographs on eBay for money. Anyone AJ respects or treats like a family member is good in my books. You're not a bad kid."

Justin Haley: "Well, I'm learning about myself with my real parents and my dad here. I also want to become a better driver and lead the Kaulig Racing team when AJ retires from the sport."

AJ Allmendinger: "That won't be for a long while, you cheeky bugger."

Konrad Raab: "Hey, since you're a fan of me, I suppose you don't want to hold the mace, do you?"

Justin widened his eyes and immediately grabbed hold of the mace, but the problem was he couldn't lift it. Hence, AJ got up as we sat in Justin's living room in his motorhome, and he could easily lift the mace above his head, but Justin wanted to as well, so they both raised it together, and they put the mace down gently. Justin touched the spikes on my mace, which may have hurt a bit, but AJ went to touch it, and even he flinched with it too.

AJ Allmendinger: "Damn, that's one hell of a weapon."

Konrad Raab: "As you saw with James Evans, it can be one deadly weapon. Even going as far as killing people with it. But I know who exactly I am with this thing. It's brilliant; it made me more violent than ever. Do I regret doing what I did with James? Fuck no, and am I scared of what this weak stable-ass prick does to me when he returns? Hell no, because that guy was a lunatic too, but he became a weak ass bitch."

Justin Haley: "He does seem to have changed. But you have as well, but after hearing about your dad, I understand why you carry that thing around if it's the only thing from a man's side of things you treasure. It can be hazardous, but I guess you want to be."

Konrad Raab: "Exactly, Justin and AJ, many wrestlers call me a monster. Do you realise how many people get called that in wrestling without the monster attachment to them? Barely anyone besides Xander is the only exemption, but it's so good when I'm an unstable, dangerous wrestler to be around. All the hurt I give them is from the emotional pain I've gone through in my life, and I got a lot to let out."

Justin Haley: "I realise that. Anyway, I better get off to bed; it was nice to meet you, Konrad. I hope to see you soon."

Konrad Raab: "The pleasure is mine, Justin. If you got anything for me to sign, do not hesitate to ask me, and I will happily sign whatever you want me to sign."

I nodded at Justin, making sure he got the message, and he put his thumbs up at me before I picked up my mace and grabbed Frankie with me. Both me and AJ left the motorhome of Justin Haley, and before I closed the door, he hugged his dad before he fist bumped me as he went back inside and closed the door, leading me and AJ walking back to our motorhome area. However, AJ had something on his mind to talk to me about.

AJ Allmendinger: "My team have got an open day coming up on the 5th of October, and I will be honoured if you came down. Got some pretty big announcements to make there."

Konrad Raab: "Depending if I have to wrestle, but if I don't, I'll be there for sure no matter what because you're one of my only best friends in this NASCAR business I can count on, especially after being my best man for the wedding. Bleated, thank you for that."

AJ Allmendinger: “No problem. I'll see my wife now, and you take care of yourself. Oh, and don't forget your tablets."

I nodded as my psychologist told AJ that he was to remind me to take my Rapid Eye Movement tablets. He went into his motorhome as I went into mine with Frankie and my mace. I placed the mace on the table for now as I stroked and kissed Frankie before I put him in the bedroom I set up for him to sleep. I then went to my bedroom and took my clothes and overalls off to change into my pyjamas. After that, I sat on the bed, took my tablet before turning the lights off, and went off to sleep.