I'm back!!

Lee has been having a hard time over the last few months. Dealing with Skitzophrenia. He has been in and out of hospitals for the past four years. There seems to be no stopping of him being sick. There is one thing that is stopping him from giving in and dying. At the age of twenty seven, yes he did celebrate a birthday while he was out of Insurgency Wrestling Federation, he is coming back to the federation to whoop some ass. Lee has never got what he deserved in pro wrestling. Everything has been pretty pathetic when it comes to his wrestling career. Why does he choose to come back to the Insurgency Wrestling Federation? He has no idea. He loves competition. Just because he may not be the strongest guy or fastest, not able to do flips and fly around the ring, doesn't mean he doesn't have heart. Well some may make fun of that, that he may be not too good in the ring, then he has heart to drive him to the top of the Insurgency Wrestling Federation.

As he sits in his newly rennovated room he thinks about his matches that he had before. He did lose to some goof who isn't even in Insurgency Wrestling Federation. He would glady take on TK Jones again to beat him in the middle of the ring and shut his mouth up about being the man who beat Libra. You may have beat Libra but you didn't stop me from coming back to Insurgency Wrestling Federation. He hopes but doesn't know that he is still around. Pro Wrestling is Libra's life. He used to watch it on Monday nights and Saturday mornings. He misses the wrestling ring dearly and wants to get back into the ring and get to the top of Insurgency Wrestling Federation.

Libra, or better known as Lee has been waiting anxiously to get out of the hospital, to get his medication right. He is highly medicated and needs those pills to function. He is no longer kidding around in pro wrestling. He is either going to win or die trying. We've seen him kick some ass in the ring and we've seen him take an ass kicking. You never know what you're going to get when you step into the ring with Libra. He may be at his very best and they will have a really hard time at beating him. Or, he could be in a sour mood, in need of new medication and he can be defeated very easily. Whatever the case we know that Lee is going to give you a fight. When he is weak, he is extremely dangerous and when he is at his best, well watch out. Just prepare and you may be able to beat him.

Lee has always felt bad about things. Like for example, school. Everyone after high school, went to college. He had different plans. He said forget about college, you can go out and make some money now. Sure it wasn't the most money he could have made and no, it wasn't the best job, but it did its part. The job was actually horrible. He spent most of the time emptying carts of trash or pushing them up a hill into the store. Yes, he worked at a grocery store. He loved it sometimes because it got him to have some practice talking to some really cute girls. He hated it when people would bitch at him and not minding their own business when he was doing something else than work, like sitting in the washroom because he was too tired to work.


Once he was out of there Lee fell into a deep depression. He didn't like anyone, including himself. He had a rough time with girls, going for walks alone and everything in between. He didn't even like to watch wrestling, which was a huge deal. He always loved wrestling and he always doing things. Now he liked somethings, like sleeping all day. It was very sad to see him in such a place. He thought of suicide a bit and what he'd do. Jump in the freezing cold rapids? Slit his wrists? Well he wasn't sure. Being a Libra he couldn't make up his mind so he just tried to forget about it. By the time he figured out how he wanted to do himself in, he would already feel slightly better and feel like just taking a nap.

Without sleep, he was the meanest, angriest person you could ever meet. Being tired set him off really easily. He wanted to hurt people. He wanted to hurt things. He wanted to bring pain to everyone around him. Either by punching them in the throat or saying something mean that would really ruin their day and tick them off. He loved it in a sick way. He spent more time hurting other people's feelings than throat punching, because one was absolutely not tolerated by the law. He could get away more with hurting people with his words. He was a jackass, a prick. Whatever mean word you wanted to call him, he was probably just that. He was no longer the loveable loser. He was a man. A man that wanted to hurt people. He couldn't wait to get in the ring. He was excited to step into the ring again and beat someone up. He couldn't wait to cause some Mayhem.

Libra hadn't been around Insurgency Wrestling Federation for a long time. He is pretty much starting from scratch. He has a win over someone who he can't recall and he lost to TK Jones. Other than that he doesn't really remember what he has done in Insurgency Wrestling Federation. It doesn't really matter. They will just throw him in there with anyone. They don't care. But once they see what he can do now, they will care. He wants them to care, and they should want to care because if they don't, he will do some drastic. He will hurt someone who is not a wrestler. He won't hurt himself. No, he's past that. He will take his anger out on someone else. A fan, a manager, a referee. It doesn't matter. He wants to hurt people, because that is all he knows.

He hasn't wrestled anywhere else. This is the only federation where he has competed. If it wasn't for his brain, he'd be at least on the upper mid card. For now though, and until he shows that he is okay to wrestle here on a full time basis. He really hated that he had to leave professional wrestling for about four months. It really messed up his career. He was getting momentum and was about to get a big break when he had to be rushed to the hospital into the psychriactic ward in Ottawa, Ontario.

He has been thinking the last four months about what he has wanted to do in professional wrestling. He had a lot of ideas. He wanted to become federation champion, but really, he doesn't care about championship belts. He doesn't need to carry a federation championship belt around with him. He doesn't need the added pressure to show up to shows on time. He thinks that would be horrible. Libra, being sick and not being able to keep a steady job, Having a championship belt is just some pressure that was not needed. Maybe some day he will be able to step in the ring with the World Champion, but for now, it's not the time.


It had been a long time since he has been on Battleground. He was hoping if he did get a spot on the pro wrestling show that people would remember him. He wanted to be remembered. He wanted to be the guy who people remembered in the back of their minds when he wasn't around. He was hoping and he was curious as what people would think of him coming back to the Insurgency Wrestling Federation. He loved professional wrestling and he hoped that wrestling and it's fans love him.

There is one thing for sure was that he'd be at the next Battleground. He didn't know if he'd be getting any time on television. He hoped for it, but of course it wasn't a guarantee that he would. Even if he didn''t make the show, showing up to a show and showing interest in it may get you in the door for a future card. Also, the old wrestling rule, which Libra would be practicing is that of bringing your gear, regardless if you're booked or not. That way, if the federation is looking for a helping hand you can be used on the show in case someone no shows or they want to make another match up.



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Lee was feeling very good about himself as he went to Edmonton, Alberta, the welcoming home of the next Battlegrounds card. Lee was looking forward to seeing what was going to happen on the show. He was stoked, excited. He couldn't wait for the show. It was going to be a great one, like always. From the main event all the way down to the opening contest. Lee bet that he wasn't the only one who couldn't wait for this show to take place.

Lee arrived in a not so fancy car. It wasn't a limo, or a hummer. It was actually his blue Geo that he rode around town. He didn't care if he had lots of money. He wouldn't be spending it on transportation. If it could get him to the wrestling show from where ever he was at the time, then that's all he needed. He pulled up to the under ground garage. Before going down the ramp to get to the garage, he had to give his name at the little booth they had there. He said his name, the person in the booth gave him the approval and he drove down the ramp into the parking lot.

It felt great to be back in the world of professional wrestling. It had been months and now he is back and hopefully for good. He didn't know for sure how long. It may just be today, or it may be another five years before he goes on hiatus. He walked down towards the door, with his gear bag, and entered the doorway. As soon as he walked through the door, his knees felt a little weak and he had a knot in his stomach. It was such a big deal for him to be there.

He didn't see anyone he could recognize or even mention, but there sure seemed to be some new talent in the federation. He loved it and looked forward to wrestling them in the near future. Now that he adjusted to the area, he started to get a little bit anxious. It was a very good anxious, it was a drive. It was his passion for the pro wrestling business coming back to him. He loved it. He was back and he wanted to face someone right now, but he had to wait. He had to wait. People recognized him and they said hello and some mean mug him.

Lee went over to the locker room. He opened the door. There were several wrestlers sitting there. They were not able to be mentioned because Libra couldn't mention them. Simple as that eh? Anyway, he sat down on the bench with his baggage in front of him. He didn't change or even open his baggage. He had it there to show that he actually gave a damn about wrestling, The Insurgency Wrestling Federation and his success in the wrestling business.

While Lee sits there, he remembers the time he dislocated his knee and broke his knee cap in half. It was the biggest injury he's ever had outside the ring. Actually it was the biggest injury he's ever had. How did it all start? Well, one day during lunch break at school, He and his friends decided to go for a romp in the back forest behind his high school. They were running down the muddy path, being aggressive sixteen year old kids, wrecking havoc.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, they settled down by a little creek. They were taking turns climbing a little brown hill of dirt. They ran up and down. Lee was just watching them as they did it. Lee decided that it was his turn to do that. He waited for the people to clear the way. He ran up and then lost his footing. He slipped backwards and as that happened he twisted his knee. A loud pop was heard and he fell on the ground.

It didn't hurt at first, so he just sat there crunched up in his legs. He tried to move but he couldn't. It wasn't painful yet. Then he took a look at his knee. It wasn't like it was supposed to be. His actual knee was to the left of his leg and he had his leg bent like normal. That's when he noticed that something was wrong and that his knee was possibly hurt. It started to hurt really bad. It was the worst. It hurt so bad, he started barking orders. Mike, please stay here. Someone else, go get help.

He waited and waited. He was in so much pain, and that wasn't even the beginning even. Ryan and Randy were sent off to the school that was far away. The pain was so intense, he had to let out a howl. People covered him in their spring jackets because he was all wet from the creek and every time he shivered, he jolted in pain. It was brutal.

Finally, after what seemed like forever the people came to say that an ambulance had been called. Lee was cold and was getting anxious and angry. He was mad that the ambulance was taking so long. It had been at least fifteen minutes from when they had been called. It was hell. He couldn't wait to get out of the forest. He couldn't believe a stupid hill had caused him to dislocate his knee and break his knee cap. Something that was the easiest thing, like taking a step up a hill caused this whole thing.

After waiting for what seemed like hours but was merely minutes, the ambulance showed up. The two paramedics came down with a stretcher. They loaded Lee on it and put him in the back of the ambulance. They had to take his injured leg that he was sitting on and pull it out from under him. Lee let out a huge scream. Afterwards he was fine as he could be, being loaded into the ambulance.


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Lee was single. He never had a girlfriend except Elementary school and in Junior high when he dated his brother's girlfriend's sister. That's if you called it dating. He was sixteen years old and his girlfriend was only fourteen. That was the way they did it back in the day. It wasn't that bad, but Lee was too shy to do anything with her. They had one get together where he watched some wrestling with her. She didn't mind, she seemed to actually enjoy it. Then after that he never saw her again until there was a dance not too far from her house.

Lee went to it and they didn't do anything. Not a hug or a kiss. Lee just sat there as she, Renee, stood beside him. She didn't even think of getting a chair to sit right beside him. She soon got her cousin to come up to him and say that she is breaking up with you. Lee cried, yes, he cried over a fourteen year old girl who was two years younger than her. He soon got hooked up with a different girl because he was just that hot, or he thought so. The girl couldn't speak english but they held hands anyway. He even gave her a kiss.

That relationship didn't work out very well. They just didn't talk to each other because neither of them could speak the other person's language. It was hard for him. So he stopped going to these dances. He would stay home and play video games on his Playstation. That was all that was out there. He would play Grand Theft Auto all day. It was the way to spend his free time. He had a computer but he didn't have any access to the internet. So he'd just play his Grand Theft Auto game.

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He would watch a ton of professional wrestling. He'd get all the pay per views. Extreme Championship Wrestling, World Wrestling Federation and World Championship Wrestling. He loved it. He didn't need any girls or friends. All he had was professional wrestling and that's all he needed. Forget girls, they didn't matter anyway. It was time to have fun and enjoy himself. Professional Wrestling was his life. It was the only thing that actually meant something to him. Girls just break your heart or can't speak english.

He beat all three of the Grand Theft Auto games, the first one, the second and the add on to the second which was based in London. He would also play Sled Storm, a snow mobiling game. He didn't do this in total silence. He would listen to Kid Rock's album on repeat. He loved and still loves Kid Rock. He missed him when he came to Ottawa for a concert, but then again he wasn't feeling well so he wouldn't have been able to go.He hopes for Kid Rock to make his return to the Nation's capital.


On Fridays he'd always watch Extreme Championship Wrestling on TNN. He looked forward to it every Friday and never missed a show. He loved all the wrestlers they had on there and wished to wrestle for them one day. He was only sixteen so he couldn't, but he would have loved to be gored through a table by Rhino. He would usually watch the show at his Grandmother's house. She didn't mind and Lee practically lived there. While everyone was out and about, Lee was there watching wrestling like usual. On occasion he'd tune into Stampede Wrestling but he didn't find it as good. The filming and the wrestling was not up to par.


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