Ghost of the Past

After a long work out Frank makes his way to the locker room at the CMV sponsored gym in Connecticut. Sweat dripping from his face and his mohawk, which usually stand high and proud, was drooping from his heavy work out. He nods to several of his co workers and staff members of CMVs workforce as he pushes into the locker room. As Frank approaches his locker he over hears two men talking amongst themselves across the linoleum filled room, their voices echoing so that even Frank could hear.

"I saw him." said one.

"No way, is he back." said the other.

"His contract never expired."

"But they said he wouldn't recover."

"What does he always say?"

Frank, realizing who they might be talking about. Didn't want to believe it. He tossed his gym bag on the bench that were firmly attached to the bottom of the row of lockers and proceeded to his own.

"No way..." Frank mumbled to himself.

Frank, so busy, with his lockers combination didn't notice the small sheet of paper taped to the front of the locker itself.

Franks eyes narrowed as he tried to read the green ink on the small slab of parchment.

"A.A.O."

Frank scoffed and tore the paper from the door.

"Haha, very funny! Jokes on me."

Frank tore the paper from the door, crumpled it and tossed it aside. When a familiar voice sounded off.

"No joke here."

Frank eyes darted to his left and standing next to the door of the locker room was none other than Tim LaFave. Frank was awestruck.

Tim smiled and Frank pointed at Tim as if seeing a ghost. A ghost of his past.

"I killed you." Frank said, forcing the words out.

Tim threw a small towel to Frank.

"You know what they say Frank. You can't keep a good man down."

Frank looking down sees "Against All Odds" stitched in the green towel, with varsity style lettering. He quickly looked up but Tim was not there.

Frank looked at the towel once more with anger before tearing it in two.

you can't just come back like nothing ever happened

Don't worry, I don't want Blake back.

back from where

O. I thought you still had him. How could you let him die

dashing deleted him tho, blame him

and didn't even have the guts to tell me

E; but if it makes you feel better, his last match was him STYLING on Divine

no better way to go out

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