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Vince Maston: Well Mr. Dawson, I want your help.

Lance Dawson: May I ask why Mr. Maston? You have just bought this from me so why do you want more of my help?

Vince: I can't do it alone. I need capable men to help me achieve my dream. It is true that I bought North American Wrestling Federation from you, but I want to expand it. Not just limited to North America, but the world. World Wrestling Federation.

Lance: And where do I come in?

Vince: You help me manage and expand it. My capital and ideas, your managerial skills, we can make wrestling go worldwide. A revolution in sports.

Lance just sat on his chair, contemplating his offer in silence. Vince looked at him with expectancy in his eyes.

Lance still couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was richer than him. A young man who looked to be no older than 20. Kids these days sure had some wild phases in life.

Lance: I will think more about your offer after I see your plan.

Vince: I was hoping you'd ask that. If you didn't, I would have thought to fire you then.

Lance just stared at Vince who chuckled.

Vince reached into his bag and took out some papers. He searched through them looking for something specific. When he finally got the thing he was looking for, he smiled and handed the paper to Lance.

Lance: What is this? Heavyweight title, tables match, and rivalries? What is this story mode thing? Is it some sort of game? Recruitment plans? Upgrading to bigger arenas? Better broadcast? Do you know how delusional this all sounds?

Vince: The idea of creating your own light through electricity sounded delusional back then. Look where it got us.

Lance: It would be a very risky project.

Vince: I have got nothing to lose anyway. Money? I can always make more.

Lance: Ah, so you are those type of people who don't think about the consequences of their actions.

Vince: I am the type that always has a plan.

Lance: Two weeks. If you get the ratings up then I will join this project. Otherwise, count me out.

Vince: You got a deal.

The two took up and shook hands. They also took a selfie. Vince would later have it framed in his office.

Vince: Now will you announce the buy-out to everyone? I do have to make preparations.

Lance: Let's go.

Lance led the way after he made a call, probably his assistant, probably to gather everyone.

While Vince was following Lance, he saw how all the people working for Lance greet him as they passed him. Vince wanted that kind of relationship with his employees. Maybe at some time in the future… .

They entered the empty ring where all the 80 backstage workers and wrestlers who worked for NAWF had gathered. They looked at Lance with anticipation and Vince with curiosity. Some smart men had already figured out what was going to happen now.

Lance: This young man beside me has just bought NAWF from me.

This statement shocked everyone. Murmurs were heard throughout the 1000 capacity high school gym.

Lance: This young man whose name is Vince Maston has very unique plans for you all. I have spent ten years of my life here and have to say goodbye to it today. I have known many of you personally. It pains me to say goodbye to you. But it was supposed to happen someday or the other. Today is that day. Now I won't waste your time with my farewell speech as I may come back so I will let this man speak.

Applause was heard throughout the hall. Some even had tears in their eyes. They were with Lance from the start.

Vince: I won't bore you with a speech. I am taking over NAWF today to start a revolution. I have a dream. To make wrestling go worldwide. To not just be the North American Wrestling Federation but the World Wrestling Federation. We will change the way people view wrestling. We will make money. Make new memories. Make new stars. Maybe even Hollywood stars.

But all of that starts with a small step. From tomorrow, I will begin my dream of 15 years. My project, my baby that I want to see all grown up when I become old. I will do anything to make it happen. For that I need your help. So are you with me?

Crowd: YES!

Vince: Will you help me start a new revolution?

Crowd: YES!

Vince: Let's go!

Crowd: Go!

Lance looked at Vince with a bit of amazement in his eyes. Maybe this man will achieve his dream.

Maybe… .