𝐯. THE DM




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𝖺    𝙺𝙴𝙽𝙽𝚈 𝙾𝙼𝙴𝙶𝙰     𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄.
005.     C H A P T E R   F I V E.
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       "TYSON'S right, we just wanna do something to make her happy, she's been sad and depressed since what happened last week." Matthew Massie said to his brother and their good friends. "I think this will make her happy, maybe laugh, I don't know man."

Adam asked, "Won't she get in shit though?"

Tyson shrugged, "We're not saying his name directly. And she can get involved if she wants after Friday. She already said she was gonna take a break from wrestling until she's ready, and ROH asked to sign her she said she'd think about it. Plus we're here, doubt she'd wanna go back there." He said simply as the boys gave him a look to which he ignored.

"We'll show her the video after it's edited and ask if she's cool with it." Nick shrugged.

"And if she is mad she'll blame you morons." Marty smiled as the men sent him a glare.











• • 𝗕𝗘𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗘 | 𝖤𝖯. 𝟧𝟧


        "HELLO being The Elite fans." Marty waved to the camera as he sat upon a chair. "We're getting to the end of the tour now . . ." He trailed off as Kenny popped his head out from the door way. "It's been a while since you last saw me. I've had time to think, and uh, I'm feeling a bit more comfortably here now." He nodded as Tyson began walking up behind the man to scare him. "I miss the boys still, and I'm a long way from home, but you know, it's been a real good tour." He said as Kenny knocked on the door.

"Knock, knock!" Kenny exclaimed excitedly. Marty's face brightened, "Marty your fearless leader is here."

Marty spun around on his chair as was met with a big surprise from the two toned man, his mouth fell a gape as he stared at Kenny's shorts

"Give me a big ol' hug!" Kenny said happily as Marty shuffled to his feet and hugged him, though made sure not to touch his lower half

"Kenny! Hahaha, how are you doing?"

"Great. And I've got to say this is the first time I've had a chance to see you since the big pay--per--view, and it's fantastic." Kenny kissed his fingers.

"I've missed you so much, hey what is this?" Marty gestured to Kenny's t--shirt wide eyed. "The Dream Team? You feeling nostalgic or something?" He asked. "What's going on?"

Kenny looked down at his shirt and laughed a little, "I mean, I have to pay my respects to our fallen brother." He said dramatically with a faux frown.

"Respects?!" Marty asked running his hand through his hair, "How are you respecting Adam Cole, the man that you kind of murdered?" Kenny laughed stammering over his words, "Not kind of murdered, you literally murdered."

"Oh, I wouldn't go that far." Kenny denied.

"Yeah, yeah, you poisoned him Kenny." Marty said as Kenny pressed his lips into a thin line.

"Okay! You're right!" The two laughed loudly.

"You killed him!" Marty exclaimed followed by laughter. "I always knew you were kinda crazy."

"I can't believe I got away with it." Kenny chuckled.

"And you put it on YouTube!" Marty added. "Least it wasn't on Twitter or Instagram." He snorted as Kenny yelled out a yes through his chuckles. "That's why you're our leader, that's why we look up to you, that's why you're our friend. Also you being my friend, I do need to discuss something with you. 'Cause the whole murdering Cole thing, that's cool, I dig it. Alright, but there is something The Young Bucks did recently and its really concerned me -- actually, kind of upset me."

"Upset you?" Kenny repeated.

"Yeah, I feel like you know I'm part of the gang now, I'm in the Bullet Club, I feel like I'm becoming a part of--" Marty looked away dramatically as he said, "The Elite."

Kenny parted his lips and nodded, "Uh, yeah you're a staple to the show. Make no mistake about that." Kenny nodded.

"Yes! So, I feel like I need to be in these types of conversations and I saw this tweet the other day . . ."

"Oh yeah?" Kenny asked, crossing his large arms over his chest.

"Yeah and it was from The Young Bucks." Marty said pulling out his phone.

"Okay . . ."

"And it said, 'Once we reach 100k subscribers—' oh I just got the notification for new t—shirts." He plugged as Kenny hummed, "Once we hit 100k subscribers, we will show the DM."

Kenny opened his mouth and scratched his beard, "Okay, we have a very dedicated fanbase." He tried.

"I thought we forgot about the DM?" Marty inquired. "We've moved on from that."

Kenny nodded, "I thought we did too, but look we — Matt is a genius." He explained, "He knows how to book The Elite, how to promote us as a package."

"Yeah — yeah . . . a big package." Marty nodded emphasizing the word 'package', "I get it right, but we're better than that." He said with a small smirk as the camera zoomed in on the duo. "We don't go around flaunting everything, and showing everything. We don't have to whore ourselves out there. We're not like those other guys who go on a big scandal just to get a few hits, get people talking and put out a bullshit apology online!" Marty ranted clearly indicating someone in particular.

"Okay, no, no, no, Marty come on give it a rest, man. The difference between that and this is — well, I'm proud of myself and I'm not shy. And what happened to those people was an accident."

"Kenny!"

"He didn't want anyone to know—"

Marty raised his hands and faked a very noticeable slap, as Kenny dramatically yelled in pain.

"Marty what's this all about?!" He exclaimed rubbing his jaw.

"Kenny! I thought I was special how the hell am I special if the whole entire world gets to see the DM?"

Kenny's face shifted to anger, "What did you just say?" Marty stuttered, "No. Back it up. What did you just say?!"

"I said I wasn't special! I thought I was special." He frowned.

Kenny scoffed loudly, "You saw it didn't you?!" He accused.

"What?!" Marty gasped.

"You saw the DM, Matt and Nick showed you the DM! Oh, my God!" Marty stammered as Kenny continued to accuse him of seeing the private message, "I'm going to talk to Matt and Nick!"

"What? No! No! I didn't say that Kenny!"

"Oh, I'm so mad!" Kenny shouted, "I'm pissed!" He declared exiting the room.

"Kenny! Don't go! No! I guess I really am all by myself." He cried fakely. He themed to his side, "Trevor!" He greeted as the man backed away and stood up.

"Piss off Marty." He said exiting the room.

Marty held out his arms and looked to the camera, "I can't believe this is happening!" He said running off like a little girl letting out a high pitched cry.














• • 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗟 𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘   𝖯𝖱𝖤𝖲𝖤𝖭𝖳



      CANDACE sat on the leather couch in the mens locker room, her lips twitched upwards as she watched Marty run away like a little girl whilst sobbing uncontrollably. The boys around her glanced to one another unsurely as the video played their signature song and showed the closing scene from their YouTube channel.

"Well . . .?" Matt asked eyeing her expression as she shut the phone off and handed it over to Nick. "Did you like it?"

"It was all Matt, Nick, and Tyson." Marty palmed pointing between the three who sent him a glare.

Candace smiled at the Brit. "I loved it." She admitted with a giggle the men let out breaths of relief. "It's petty but -- It's sweet in a weird and funny way." She said looking between the men.

"Thank God. I was worried I'd have to re--edit the whole thing." Nick said dramatically as she nudged him with her boot.

"Well, it's gonna go up later tonight then." Matt concluded. Candace nodded. "So, dinner?" He asked the group of friends who nodded in agreement.

"So . . ." Candace trailed off watching as they grabbed their bags.

"So?" Tyson asked now standing next to the blonde.

"Whose idea was it?" She asked in an amused tone, the men looked to Tyson who shuffled under their stares. Candace turned to the two toned man with raised brows.

"Uh, you know,  all of us kinda thought it would make you smile and cheer you up." He shrugged, "And the fans will love it, so . . ."

Candace nodded slowly as they began to walk out of the locker room, her head tilted. "And what is the DM?"

The four looked to one another before looking to the blonde, they were interrupted by Marty exclaiming he wanted shotgun. She eyed them skeptically but chose on not question them further.

She was in one hell of a ride with these boys.



































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oof haven't updated in a minute but here you go!

so happy with how well AEW is doing and
kenny's story with the bucks and page, it's
proper story telling and it's perfect, especially
that tag match at REVOLUTION 🖤🖤 i--

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