Global Takeover III helping Brandon Macdonald Win the Tag Titles - RP #1

by **Brandon Macdonald** Mon Nov 11, 2013 4:03 pm

December 9th, 2010

I walk over to the fridge, and pull out a carton of milk. I pour myself a glass, and go sit down at my table. I begin to eat my bowl of cereal that I had made for myself. Brandon is sitting on the couch, probably thinking. I see him get up.

Brandon Macdonald
"Hey Anna"

Anna Macdonald
"Yeah Brandon?"

Brandon Macdonald
"There's something that I need to do today"

Anna Macdonald
"What's that? You know I have a lot to do today"

Brandon Macdonald
"I know. It's something that I have to do alone"

Anna Macdonald
"What's that?"

Brandon Macdonald
"I need to go find Keagan"

I look up at him from the newspaper that I am reading

Anna Macdonald
"I'm not sure how good an idea that is"

Brandon Macdonald
"I know. But I need to do it. She's the last person that I need to try and reconcile with to make my life back to normal again"

Anna Macdonald
"She was not impressed when you left, and I doubt she has ever forgiven you. She's a stubborn girl"

Brandon Macdonald
"You think I don't know that? We were best friends since I was like, seven years old"

Anna Macdonald
"I know, I know, I just don't want you to go see her and expect forgiveness as easy as I gave it to you"

Brandon Macdonald
"I don't expect her to forgive me, I just need to apologize. This is for my soul, I need to do this"

Anna Macdonald
"Okay. I know what you mean. Do you know where she lives?"

Brandon Macdonald
"Actually, I was hoping that you knew"

Anna Macdonald
"Well, I just know that she lives in Los Angeles somewhere, I don't exactly know where"

Brandon Macdonald
"She must be doing pretty well if she's living in L.A"

Anna Macdonald
"Well, apparently she's good at her job, and is pretty popular"

Brandon Macdonald
"So that means she is rich?"

Anna Macdonald
"Well, she makes a good amount of money in her line of work"

Brandon Macdonald
"What does she do?"

Anna Macdonald
"Well, she's umm, she's an adult film actress"

Brandon Macdonald
"You're kidding. Keagan is a porn star?"

Anna Macdonald
"Is it really that surprising?"

Brandon Macdonald
"No actually, it seems like the perfect job for her"

Anna Macdonald
"Yeah. She loves it. She found the perfect job for her personality."

Brandon Macdonald
"Well I'll have to grab some of her films. I'm kidding!"

Anna Macdonald
"Well, actually, she'd probably want us to watch. Well, maybe not you anymore, but she would have"

Brandon Macdonald
"Yeah. Well, I'm going to L.A I guess"

Anna Macdonald
"Be careful. If you find her, tell her I say hi"

Brandon Macdonald
"Does she know that we're married?"

Anna Macdonald
"I don't know. I haven't really talked to her in awhile, she left for L.A. a few years after you left."

Brandon Macdonald
Alright, well, I'll say hi for you"

Anna Macdonald
"And Brandon?"

Brandon Macdonald
"Yeah?"

Anna Macdonald
"If she doesn't want anything to do with you, just take it. She has every reason to be mad at you"

Brandon Macdonald
"I know. I'll call you later"

Anna Macdonald
"Sounds good"

I watch Brandon head for the garage. I can hear him start up the car and drive off towards the airport. I go back to reading the newspaper. Nothing really big in the news. I get up and go the weight room. There are a few people already down there, workers from around the house.

I walk into the change-room, and change into some gym clothes that I have down in the lockers. I walk back out and hop on a treadmill. I start it up, and began to run at a pretty quick pace. I'm in pretty good shape, for someone who doesn't really do sports. I can play mostly all sports, but I don't really do them. The only sport that I really do now is wrestling. And that's because Brandon trains me in it. Along with some of his fight team, when they get the chance. I'm learning a lot, I almost feel like I'm ready to wrestle someone for real. But we'll see.

I continue to run on the treadmill for almost forty-five minutes. I get off and grab a drink of water. I go over to the side of the room, and begin to do some stretches and abdominal workouts. The whole time, I can't help but think about Brandon. He's off to Los Angeles, to look for his old best friend, Keagan Davis-Brown. They were best friends for basically their entire lives. He knew her way before we were together. They went to school together, they grew up together. They were basically inseparable for their entire lives. Even with when he was dating me, Brandon found time for Keagan. Hell, I had done, well, certain stuff together with them as teenagers. We were the closest any three friends could be. But I was always worried that he had "more than friends" feelings for Keagan. I mean, I wouldn't blame him if he did. She was extremely attractive, and knew it. Her outfits always showed off her body. She dressed to impress. And she certainly impressed a lot of boys. But to this day, I don't know if she and Brandon had ever done anything together that I wasn't aware. I don't believe he did, but sometimes I question myself. I mean, his best friend was one of the hottest girls at school, and obviously he recognized that. But I loved Brandon, and still do. So I trust him. I just can't help but wonder sometimes.

I finish my workout, and head to the showers in the change-room, making sure nobody is in there first. Since it is a house, we didn't bother with a men and women change-room, its just the one. And I'm not one to parade around naked for people who work for me. There's no one in the change-room, and I make sure that nobody comes in for a bit. I strip down and hop in the shower. As I wash my body, cleaning off the sticky sweat, I can't help but think of how great it's been with Brandon. Why am I worried about him cheating on me with Keagan, or anything like that? He's been greater to me these last three months than he ever was when we dated. If it weren't for him, I'd still be living alone, a complete and total wreck. I owe my life to him right now. Not only that, but the stuff he has done with me has clearly shown his love for me. I don't know why I get these thoughts in my head sometimes. I just do. Oh well.

I grab a towel and wrap it around my body. I grab another one, and wrap up my hair with it. I walk upstairs, up into my bedroom, and into my closet. I put on a tight pair of jeans, and a nice shirt. I have a meeting with UFC President Dana White today. I want to make sure that I look good.

I walk downstairs, and out into the backyard. It's finally clean again. After the wedding, when it was completely trashed, we had hired the construction workers, who had been making the arena, to clean it for us. They had replaced our fountain, our statues, everything that was broken. They had even planted new grass. It looks beautiful again.

I walk into the arena, and into one of the offices, which I use for all of my business stuff. I sit down at my desk and look over all kinds of files. I begin to write stuff down, Fight the World stuff, things for WE, arena bookings. I look over the schedule. What an idea this was. Brandon had spent a lot of money to build this giant arena beside their house. But the investment immediately became worth it when bands, artists, and other things began to call up trying to book things at the arena. They had made a wall around their house, complete with cameras and bodyguards, so that there was no way any unruly fans could get into our house.

I hear a knock at the door. I look up and see Dana, standing in the doorway.

Dana White
"Mrs. Macdonald. Great to see you!"

Anna Macdonald
"It's good to see you too Dana. How are you today?"

Dana White
"I'm alright. Could be better, but hey, this is what I do"

Anna Macdonald
"Long time away from the family?"

Dana White
"Oh god yeah, too much travelling."

Anna Macdonald
"Yeah, sometimes I know what you mean. We have to fly out to Abu Dhabi in a few days, then back here. Brandon is travelling even more"

Dana White
"Speaking of Brandon, where is he? I was hoping to talk to him"

Anna Macdonald
"He actually flew to Los Angeles this morning"

Dana White
"Really? Why is that?"

Anna Macdonald
"He went to meet a really old friend of his"

Dana White
"Oh really? What's his/her name?"

Anna Macdonald
"Well, it's her, and it's either Keagan, or Kitty, depending on who you ask"

Dana White
"You lost me Anna"

Anna Macdonald
"Well, she's an...adult film actress. So she uses Kitty for that"

Dana White
"Her name isn't Kitty Sin, is it?"

Anna Macdonald
"Yeah, actually, it is"

Dana White
"Wow, you're kidding! Brandon is friends with her?"

Anna Macdonald
"Yeah, they were best friends growing up in high school, before he moved away"

Dana White
"Wow, haha, that's crazy. She's so fucking attractive"

Anna Macdonald
"I'll bet she is. Except I'm a girl, so I don't really think that"

Dana White
"Right. Sorry, I get carried away sometimes. I just remember her at one party once"

Anna Macdonald
"She was at a party with you?"

Dana White
"Yeah, twice. A bunch of people from their crew came an partied after UFC 60 and UFC 104. I just remember her because she was with Spencer Fisher both times."

Anna Macdonald
"Oh god, she didn't, did she?"

Dana White
"No idea. They seemed to be getting along very well, and she was wearing next to nothing. And he was really happy the next day"

Anna Macdonald
"Yeah, that's what she does. Whatever. But yeah, that's where Brandon is"

Dana White
"I see. Alright, so, business time"

Anna Macdonald
"Of course. So you want to host an event here?"

Dana White
"We do. Since we are going to have huge success this weekend in Montreal, and we anticipate insane numbers for UFC 131, we'd like to fast track another Ontario event. We want UFC 132 to be held here"

Anna Macdonald
"What date is that?"

Dana pulls out his iPhone

Dana White
"That is....July 2nd"

I look over a schedule that I have written out. That weekend is completely free

Anna Macdonald
"Yeah, that weekend should work."

Dana White
"Superb. So I'll make sure we get in touch when the date is closer. We just wanted to make sure that you didn't book anything on that day"

Anna Macdonald
"So I take it you have no clue who will be on the card yet?"

Dana White
"Nope. We would like a Canadian, and since that is too long to wait for Georges to fight again, it probably won't be him. Which is why I wanted to talk to Brandon"

Anna Macdonald
"You want him to fight, don't you?"

Dana White
"We were hoping he'd consider it"

Anna Macdonald
"Against who? Not Rashad, he won't do it"

Dana White
"No. We were hoping he'd fight Rampage. That's a money fight"

Anna Macdonald
"Hmm. Well, I'm sure he'll consider it. He's also playing football, remember? But you don't need to know for a while right?"

Dana White
"Nope, it can wait"

Anna Macdonald
"Oh, and also, Brandon wanted me to tell you. He's sorry, but he can't coach on the Ultimate Fighter this season. He said he's way too busy"

Dana White
"That's fine, I wasn't expecting him to really"

Anna Macdonald
"Alright. Hopefully we'll talk again soon"

Dana White
"I hope so"

I get up and walk over to Dana, and give him a quick hug.

Anna Macdonald
"Hopefully you can get some rest and family time soon Dana"

Dana White
"You don't know how badly I'm looking forward to it"

Anna Macdonald
"We should do dinner sometime in the future. Our families"

Dana White
"That would be great. We'll be in touch"

Anna Macdonald
"Take care Dana"

Dana White
"You too Anna"

Dana walks out of the office and back out one of the doors. I sit down and go over some more paperwork. I sit there and go over everything, from finances, to scheduling. Eventually, after god knows how long, I look up at the clock. It's nearly nine o'clock. I get up and lock up the office. There is a Harlem Globetrotters game going on at the time, but i don't really feel like watching. Besides, Brandon should be coming home really soon. I walk outside into the house. I go to the couch and sit down. I close my eyes, and drift off.

I open my eyes, as I hear someone coming into the house

Brandon Macdonald
"Anna, I'm home"

Anna Macdonald
"I'm in the living room. How did it go?"

Brandon Macdonald
""Better than I expected"

Anna Macdonald
"Did she forgive you?"

Brandon Macdonald
"I don't know. Why don't you ask her"

I look up at him, and see a giant smile on his face. I look over beside him, and see an older Keagan, standing beside him, grinning from ear to ear.

Anna Macdonald
"KEAGAN!"

I jump off of the couch, and run over to Keagan, wrapping her in a giant hug.

Keagan Davis-Brown
"It's good to see you too Anna"

Anna Macdonald
"Oh my god, it's been too long"

Keagan Davis-Brown
"It sure has. I missed you"

I look around and see all of the bags lying on the ground, and in Brandon's hands. I look up at the two of them

Anna Macdonald
"What's going on?"

Brandon Macdonald
"Well, Keagan was living a pretty shitty life. She didn't really want to be a porn star anymore. So I offered her a job at WE, and to live in our house"

Keagan Davis-Brown
"I hope you don't mind"

I look at the two of them, and then smile

Anna Macdonald
"Of course I don't mind. I love you Keagan. It'll be great to have someone else in the house. Especially another girl, since Brandon already has his friend living here."

Keagan Davis-Brown
"Who's that?"

Brandon Macdonald
"My friend Patrick. He actually works the bowling alley here, he sort-of, came with the house"

Keagan Davis-Brown
"Is he hot?"

Anna Macdonald
"She's still the same Keagan. Only thinking about guys and sex"

Keagan Davis-Brown
"I've just spent the last five years of my life having sex with hundreds of different men and never went on more than one date with anyone. Give me a break"

Anna Macdonald
"I'm just kidding around Keagan. We love you. And yes, he's pretty attractive. Not as attractive as Brandon though"

Keagan Davis-Brown
"You mean this ugly guy?"

Keagan points at Brandon, who runs at her and picks her up. He carries her to the couch, and drops her down onto it. I run over to him and tackle him onto the couch. I feel him trying to shake me off, but I keep holding him down. Keagan gets up and helps hold him down too.

Brandon Macdonald
"Alright, girls win, girls win"

Anna Macdonald
"Yes!"

I high five Keagan

Brandon Macdonald
"It's like we're teenagers again"

Anna Macdonald
"Well we both know that we never grew up. Keagan became a porn star, so she obviously didn't grow up either"

Keagan Davis-Brown
"Nope"

Anna Macdonald
"So really, we're all still teenagers"

Brandon Macdonald
"I guess you're right. Should we find a room for Keagan here"

Anna Macdonald
"The one right across from us"

Brandon Macdonald
"You sure?"

Anna Macdonald
Of course I'm sure, its the second nicest room, you'll love it Keagan"

We walk upstairs, helping Keagan carry all of her stuff. We go into the nice room, better than all rooms but mine and Brandon's. I help her unpack quickly.

Brandon Macdonald
"Alright, so we get up pretty early, because we have to take our son to school, but feel free to sleep in until whenever. Seeing as it's your first night living with us"

Keagan Davis-Brown
"I'll be up early with you. I'm used to it"

Brandon Macdonald
"Okay. Sounds good. Tomorrow we'll go shopping"

Keagan Davis-Brown
"I can't thank you enough you two. This is probably the happiest I've been in as long as I can remember"

Anna Macdonald
"Of course Keagan. Anything to help a friend"

Keagan Davis-Brown
"I love you both"

Brandon Macdonald
"We love you too Keagan. Goodnight"

I walk with Brandon into our room. I take off my clothes and hop into bed with him. I look over at Brandon, who has a sort of, far away look in his eyes.

Anna Macdonald
"You really want her around didn't you?"

He rolls over and looks at me. He has a sad look in his eyes

Brandon Macdonald
"She's my best friend. Of course I did"

I look at him. As much as I don't want to, I need to ask him. For my own sake. I can't help myself. I just have to ask.

Anna Macdonald
"Did you ever like her as more than a friend? Be honest"

Brandon Macdonald
"Before I met you, we tried to date, but it didn't work. Being such good friends, it just didn't work. Then I met you, and everything was perfect. We stayed good friends."

Anna Macdonald
"But you honestly haven't wanted anything more from her since you've been dating me?"

I could feel Brandon grab my hands from underneath the bed sheets

Brandon Macdonald
"Anna. I swear on our marriage that ever since I started dating you, Anna has just been a friend. Nothing more."

I believe him

Anna Macdonald
"Okay. I believe you. I just know that you two are so comfortable with each other, so great together, you'd actually make a good couple"

Brandon Macdonald
"Maybe. But it didn't work once, and then I met the greatest girl who ever lived"

He leans over and kisses me on the lips. I kiss him back. He breaks the kiss and I smile at him.

Anna Macdonald
"You're the best."

Brandon Macdonald
"You're the best babe"

Anna Macdonald
"Lets go to sleep. We have a big day ahead of us."

Brandon Macdonald
"We sure do"

I lay my head down on the pillow. I wrap my arms around Brandon's bare, muscular chest. I'm glad he was honest. I believed him when he said that he didn't have those kinds of feelings for Keagan anymore. Obviously, if you are that good friends, at that young an age, you are going to want to experiment with dating. And it didn't work out, it rarely does. But then we found each other, and that was perfect. Our lives are perfect, nothing can change that. Keagan living in the house is actually a good thing. I'm happy that I have another girl here. Especially one who I was such good friends with as a teenager. We shared everything together. We had even, on occasion, shared Brandon. Too much to drink, clearly. But I'm not going to lie and say that it wasn't fun. But would I ever do it again? Not sober, that's for sure. Besides, Keagan will probably be all over Patrick, since he is pretty attractive. Not Brandon attractive, but he's good. Keagan will definitely like him. I should try to get them started. I think I will invite him to come shopping. If Keagan has half of the boy-getting skill that she had in high-school, then she'll be able to get him, no problem. I close my eyes and hug Brandon tighter. I'm so glad I have him. I love my life, I love my friends, and most of all, I love my husband.

I love my husband. Those words are strong. But they are 100% true. I love him with my entire heart. He is the greatest man I have ever met, and the greatest lover in this world. He's also not a bad wrestler. He proved the world wrong again last week, when he beat Nick Ridicule. He pushed his streak to fifteen wins in a row. He hasn't lost a wrestling match in 92 days. I'm new to this sort of thing, but I'm pretty sure that's good. In fact, I think it is better than good. It's amazing. He's amazing. Brandon is the most amazing man in the entire world. He's proven himself by winning matches that almost nobody thought he had a chance of winning. And now he'll never be doubted again. People know what he can do, what he's capable of, how good he really is.

And now he's fighting in a free for all match for the tag team titles. Against anybody who wants to come out and try to take them down. So potentially, the entire roster could come down and fight to become tag team champions. But the only thing is, Brandon is better than the entire roster. There is nobody here that he can't beat. Now, I know I'm the FTW GM, and I shouldn't pick favourites and such. But Brandon is my incredible husband. He's my favourite. But he doesn't use me for his own gain like some people would. All I've ever done for him is be his manager. I've never fought any of his battles, I've never gotten him out of anything that he didn't want to do. He's done everything himself, and that's why he's the best.

When the free for all begins, I will be ringside, managing my husband, like I always do. And since it is a free for all, that means that technically, I can do anything that I want to help Brandon win. I can actually wrestle to help him win. I've learned a lot from Brandon and his team. I know how to fight, I know how to wrestle. So you want to know who Brandon's "partner" is going to be for his match? It's going to be me. But not in the same partner sense as you might think. I'm going to be by his side. We're going to help each other out. We're not going to let anything happen to each other. Just like a regular tag team. But when it comes to taking the belts, I'm making sure Brandon get's them. If I can get them after he does, of course I will. Obviously I would love to be tag team champion with my husband. It would be somewhat of a dream come true. But if that's not logical, then I'm going to just make sure that he gets the titles. I will do everything I can as a wrestler to make sure that Brandon gets his titles. If there is an opportunity for me to get them after he does, sure, I'll take it. But if there isn't, I'll back off, make sure I'm safe, and celebrate a record sixteenth straight win with my wonderful husband. Together, we're going to kick some serious ass in this main event. Because we're the Connection of Perfection. We don't do losing. We don't do second place. We go out, and take what we can. But we don't steal it. We earn it. Brandon's going to earn those tag titles, I'm going to help him earn it. If I become champion, it will be because I also earned it. But, like I said, I'm out there first and foremost to make sure Brandon wins. Because, we're married. We share everything. So it almost doesn't matter to me. As long as the Connection shows everyone just how good we really are as a team, that's all that I care about. And show everyone we will.