-The Genesis

[Dax Clark]

-Dax Clark threw open the warehouse doors letting the light shine in for the first time in months. Dax stopped back in disgust as a swarm of rats came running out of the building.

"Well I didn't think this would be easy, but damn it somebody has to do it."

-Dax needed to do something with his time, anything. Dax covered his nose with his arm, and walked into the building. He turned around, and shouted.

"Hey you fucking morons. Get in here will you. I'm not doing this all by my fucking self. This place is fucking nasty. I can smell it from here, and what is worse. It smells like a couple of homeless guys are living in here. Either that, or this is Hurriclark's new secret hide out."

-Dax turned, and walked further into the warehouse.

[Dax Clark]

-It had been months, but all the hard work had paid off. The warehouse was looking great. Dax looked around, and smiled.

Clark:"It's going to be good to be in charge again. The greatest wrestler in IWS history. Now i'm in charge. It cannot get any better then this."

-Dax let out a little laugh, and walked to the doors. He opened them up again letting sunlight in for the first time.

Clark:"First official day of business."

[ryansharpe]

"Yo, Yo, Yo!! What's up mother fucker's!!!!"

-Ryan came walking into the warehouse flanked by his personal staff.

"What's a mother fucker got to do to get a drink in this bitch."

-Ryan walked over to Dax, and wrapped him in a hug.

"Good to see your ugly ass bro."

-Ryan looked Dax up, and down.

"Still growing out that damn hair, huh?"

-Ryan didn't wait for Dax to answer. He slugged him on the shoulder.

"I'm going to go claim a locker room which suits my needs, and wrestling abilities. If you need me, hit up my people."

-Ryan quickly walked away yelling at his people to follow.