A New Man, A Fresh Start, A Rekindled Desire

“You know what,” Abe piped up, coming out of a heartbreak-induced depression he’d had over the past month. “The time for crying is through. I’m going to get off my butt, get back into the gym, and take back the title that’s rightfully mine! I told myself that I was going to focus on wrestling, and by Yahweh, I’m gonna do jus…wait a minute…”

Glancing over at the Hollywood Blotter that just happened to be sitting there, the headline caught his attention.

SAG-AFTRA STRIKE CONTINUES, EXECUTIVES THREATENING TO HIRE OUT OF UNION

Clotheslining anyone in the picket line that dared to get in his way, Abe bolted through the protest and hit a dead sprint right into Paramount Studios. Amidst screams of terror for the wake left in his past as well as taunts of “SCAB!!!,” Lipschitz flipped the bird as he gleefully made his way toward brand new opportunities.