Auckland, New Zealand;
Pierre is helping Fale in training some trainees at Fale Dojo that day. That is what he always did when he didn't get any bookings.
"So, Pierre. When was the last time you returned to America?" asked Fale.
"I don't remember. Maybe never since I arrived here and after I get my permanent residence visa in New Zealand last year, I don't know if I ever want to return there", said Pierre.
"Really. You came to New Zealand in middle 2015 right?" asked Fale.
"Yes. I making my debut with Australian's PWA that time and start working with you before that", said Pierre.
"Then, you never returned back to America, huh. Don't you miss America?" asked Fale.
"Sometimes but America still leaving a black mark in my heart, so I don't think I'll return there anytime soon. That's why, here I am. Helping you with the dojo", said Pierre.
"By the way, you never complained about anything here for yourself since your arrival. Are you sure everything just fine?" asked Fale.
"Yes. I might not be homeless for long but that short period of time is enough to teach me to be a grateful person", said Pierre.
"I see. Just tell me if you ever need anything", said Fale.
"Okay", replied Pierre.
"So, ready to face Okada this weekend?" asked Fale.
"Of course I am. I can't wait to beat up that top star of New Japan", replied Pierre.
"That's the spirit. Haku did the right decision to take you under his wing 3 years ago", said Fale.
"Yeah", said Pierre.
Few days later;
Pierre is hanging out with Hariz Marufuji at a diner nearby their hotel.
"So, it just us here in Kobe, huh", said Hariz.
"Yes. Nobody from our BCOG or The Elite were booked here in Kobe after all", said Pierre.
"I see", said Hariz.
"So, how does it feels being a tag team partner to your uncle Naomichi at Impact?" asked Pierre.
"Oh, it's great. By the way, Tessa Blanchard said hi to you", said Hariz.
"Really? Why did she even say hi to me?" asked Pierre.
"Well, why not? You're famous after all. If you win against Okada tonight, you'll be the elite more than The Elite themselves", said Hariz.
"Really? Never thought about that", said Pierre.
"C'mon, brother. Have confident a bit on yourself please. You're one of the great young talent after all", said Hariz.
"Well, I won't get my hope too high. But, that doesn't mean I don't want to", said Pierre.
"Now, that's the spirit", said Hariz.
Later that night;
Pierre arrived at the arena where he going straight to the locker room where Hariz already there.
"You're quite early", said Pierre.
"Since when I'm late?" asked Hariz.
"Yeah, right", said Pierre.
"By the way, do you heard some rumour?" asked Hariz.
"What rumour?" asked Pierre in returned.
"Your parents will be here with your sister", said Hariz.
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The Forgotten Prince of Anarchist (The McMahons X Bullet Club Story)
FanfictionHarry McMahon Levesque is the eldest son of Triple H and Stephanie McMahon. Few years ago, something happen that made Harry was kicked out by his parent and since then, he was forgotten by everybody.
