Going out on a high.

Time together alone with Samuel. Las Vegas, Nevada. Friday 28th May. (Off-Camera)

It's been a while since Lord Raab had alone time with Samuel, apart from when it was bedtime. However, today's different as since Lord Raab had gained a lot of confidence in going out in public, Raab and Samuel went out to see an Ice Hockey match by themselves while their kids were at school. It's a perfect day to see Las Vegas Golden Knights playing against Minnesota Wild.

A few fans were in attendance, including Raab and Samuel, who also registered for Las Vegas Golden Knights fan club pass. It's Stanley Cup time, and the two teams were against each other. Samuel was brand new to the sport, unlike Lord Raab and Samuel, while watching the game, wrote a couple of questions down.

Lord Raab: "How they score goals is like when Konrad plays soccer for the Chicago Fire reserves team, they go by that route. So far, we have Vegas Golden Knights scoring one goal and Minnesota Wild scoring one goal also."

Samuel nodded, listening to every word his husband was saying, and he notices something else with the players jumping on and off the ice. Raab saw Samuel's confusion.

Lord Raab: "However, unlike football, Ice Hockey players can switch from one set of players to the other. It's good fun, isn't it?"

Samuel McPherson: "Yaarrp."

Samuel shows his appreciation by giving Lord Raab a hug, being proud they were doing something as a couple, apart from training in the gym and going to wrestling venues. Although they had been training in the gym for the tag match they weren't expecting to do at all, it certainly was something The Monstimals will be remembered with their tag title reign.

Although Lord Raab shook his head, as while he enjoys the Ice Hockey game and Samuel to experience something Raab enjoys, he wasn't happy, and Samuel wrote a question down for Raab.

Lord Raab: "It's how I failed to be a solo's champion for Carnage Wrestling. I've put in so much work, and what do I get for it for my efforts? Nothing. I didn't get another title shot for the Ultra-Violence title, lost the Chaos title. I got Nothing."

Samuel nodded, understanding Raab's frustrations as suddenly, when Samuel was about to respond to him, Vegas Golden Knights score as the buzzer went off, leaving Samuel to cover his ears as Raab gets up and jumps up and down.

Lord Raab: "That's my team. That's the player that scored a goal the first time I came here with my friends. Whoooo."

Samuel and Raab hugged each other and kissed one another on their cheeks as they raised their hands with a plastic cup of coke in hand and drank some of it. Samuel sees a happy Raab, being proud of being somewhere he enjoyed as Samuel puts his arm around him for a bit.

The announcer shouts the goal for the home team and announcing the player that scored for Vegas Golden Knights. Raab and Samuel clap together before they sat back down. Samuel wrote a question down for Raab to answer.

Lord Raab: "It's to let people know the puck because it's tiny that a team have scored, it buzzes louder when our team score. As for your other question on the two players on the other benches. That's what you call a sin bin, where if you do something reckless or you misbehave, you sit there for two minutes."

Samuel nodded his head, enjoying his time at an Ice Hockey game, being all alone without Henry by their side as even he wanted Raab and Samuel to be alone, exploring Raab's interests. Suddenly, Samuel sees why Raab liked the sport. Samuel widens his eyes, encouraging the players with punching his fists signal.

Lord Raab: "That's one of the other reasons why I love Ice Hockey Sam, this aspect of the sport. Fighting and they can be brutal, so can some of the tackles they make as well. It's a very violent and fast-paced sport."

The fighting then stopped as two players got out of the sin bin and two more players go in the sin bin. The two players that went in there looked at each other, eye to eye before the game continues. Samuel was relieved that it was time away from wrestling or anything that's a good combat sport as a whole.

Lord Raab: "I will take you here again. It's a lot of fun to come and watch these games with you, heck you seem to be enjoying yourself as well, even trying to learn about the game."

Samuel nods as he puts his fist in the air, cheering the team on and singing the song for Golden Knights along with the rest of the fans of Golden Knights. Raab was as well, putting his hand across his heart. As Raab watched the game, he had something on his mind.

Lord Raab: "Although I am getting concerned for my brother. I feel something's fishy's going on between him and Minerva. I don't know; I think she's going to stab him in the back and leave him for some fucking idiot."

Samuel widens his eyes while enjoying the game with Raab, watching as Samuel wrote something down on paper, even if he has never met her.

Lord Raab: "I just have this gut feeling. He hasn't said anything of him and Minerva having issues. There's something about her I don't trust, and I'm going to search for answers."

Samuel scratched his head, thinking how to respond to the question as the last thing Raab wanted to do was to upset Konrad by telling him that he knew all along Minerva would do something to him.

Lord Raab: "You know, you're right; I should talk to Konrad and sort this problem out by asking him a few questions about the relationship."

Suddenly, they're standing again. One of the players from the Golden Knights is coming close to scoring the goal.

Lord Raab: "Come on, Golden Knights, get that puck in the goal."

Samuel McPherson: "Yaarrp."

They saw the player bliss past the Minnesota Wild team before the other team took down the player from Vegas Golden Knights.

Lord Raab: "You bastard. Boo."

The other fans were also booing about the player being taken down by a Minnesota Wild team. The players that got in the sin bin because of the fight earlier came back; the Minnesota Wild player that took down the player gets sent to the sin bin as Samuel wrote his thoughts down.

Lord Raab: "Yes, it was wreckless there, you're right. Hopefully, they'll call for a penalty."

Samuel McPherson: "Yaarrp."

As they were discussing it, the penalty was called, and every Vegas Golden Knights fan in the arena cheered for the opportunity to go through to the Stanley Cup finals with the last few seconds to go on the third half of the game. The player goes in the middle as the referee places the puck right on the centre, and the player circles around the puck three times before the player touches it.

Lord Raab: "It's how a player gets ready to score the penalty; that's why some players do that."

Samuel nodded his head, listening while anticipating the shot coming from one of the leading goalscorers in the entire playoffs. Suddenly, the player smashes the puck with his stick and scores.

Lord Raab: "Yes, Samuel, they are going to the finals to play against Pittsburgh Penguins. Whoooo."

Samuel wrote something down in the notepad as he was jumping up and down; the pad was all a bunch of squiggles. Samuel jumps up and down as the buzzer goes off with the game being finalised. Wilds one goal and Golden Knights with two goals.

Lord Raab: "Did you enjoy the game?"

Samuel McPherson: "Yaarrp."

Lord Raab: "I want to take you to the finals, and my German friends will want to come to it as well. They had to work together sadly so you couldn't see them. I love you, Samuel."

Samuel wrote the message back to Raab as a part of their love and affection for one another as they kissed each other before they celebrate with the other Golden Knights fans. The celebration lasted for a couple of hours.

Lord Raab: "We need to pick our boys from school; let's go as much as I'm enjoying the celebrations every single minute."

Samuel proudly claps at Raab for his effort to engage with other people as he and Samuel left the stadium. Since Samuel had received his Ice Hockey Jersey, they left the arena and went to school to pick up their sons before taking them to the playground, to play on the swings for a couple of hours. Then they went back to Raab and Samuel's home and started playing at their house with their toys and games.

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Backstreets of Baltimore, Maryland for the last time. Baltimore, Maryland. Sunday 30th May (On-Camera)

As usual, Henry and Lord Raab always take a trip to the alleyway, where the changes of Lord Raab were born, wrestlers taking Raab more seriously than they did before. This time, they weren't alone. Raab had Samuel along with him as Raab went over to the barrel and lit it on fire. Samuel stands behind Raab.

Lord Raab: "This fucking sucks to know it's the last ever match any of us have had, including Samuel himself. Of course, what a way to go out to wrestle as a tag team against Incubus/Succubus known as Pandemonium."

To make things better, they've never fought against the team. They must've been new when Lord Raab had to take hiatus from wrestling for a bit.

Lord Raab: "I don't know what you guys have done, apart from beating the same teams every other week, it seems to me and didn't appear for the last show either. How disappointing this is to The Monstimals. It makes us sick that Samuel and I are coming to destroy you sons of bitches who talk so much shit that it's only made the fire in that barrel grow bigger than it should."

Raab and Samuel laugh, nodding his head on the approval of them experiencing wrestling for the last ever show, and it's something Raab hated a lot but loved because of the amount of blood and sweat he's put on the line.

Lord Raab: "Oh OK, so we've seen this team adventuring out as individual wrestlers last time out, and it seemed like they had all the potential to go out and win the tag titles, but for some reason, they haven't done such a thing. Pathetic, really, especially with your gibberish quotes from you guys."

Samuel nodded as he bashed his other fist hard on the hand as Lord Raab looked deadly serious at the camera.

Lord Raab: "You guys won in your first outing as a team. Seriously, you guys only had one tag match in your entire time you've been in the company and thought you deserve to face The Monstimals power of Samuel and me? No wonder why this fire is nearly out of control because you both can't control yourself beyond when you hit the bedroom to pop out a few kids in nine months."

Raab nodded his head as Samuel wanted to get some attention and waved at the cameraman before stepping back, and Raab stands forward.

Lord Raab: "We got some demon coming at us and most possibly kill him. Oh, come on, nobody is going to say unrealistic things while they were employed. You don't seem like your a threat to Samuel or me, for that matter. Just a team made up full of freaks. I don't know the past. Anyway, the point is if you think for one second you're going to scare me?"

Raab saw the fire was getting heavy as Henry only lit up the other one for Samuel.

Lord Raab: "Nothing scares Samuel or me here. You guys weren't dedicated to Carnage as much as me and Samuel I have been around. We've made plenty of fuckups, and we won the tag team gold. What the hell have you both down as solo's wrestlers? Don't seem like you were successful at all."

Raab may be occupied but couldn't ask what it was that's hiding. Samuel sees his barrel increase a lot with flames.

Lord Raab: "You were a team that just existed with points nobody understood what you guys say. What people care about is The Monstimals to prove that they can be back on top as a team elsewhere and ending this match on a good note, but at the same time, we're going to fuck things up, especially the only thing different about us is we're not afraid to take risks."

Raab nodded as he laughed at the words he had said so far as Samuel nods in the background. Raab tenses himself up with shaky fists and a frail body.

Lord Raab: "We are going to show you what it means to be a wrestler where you wrestle your heart out. While we will also use weapons that should've been a hardcore match as that's what The Monstimals were known. The point is no matter what happens, we will go out there and give you an ass-kicking because you truly deserve it, and we're going to hurt you and end your fucking memory, while we will be remembered for years to come."

Samuel nods, and he applauds Raab for saying how things are, as Raab scratches his nose for a bit, along with scars on his body shown.

Lord Raab: "We're going to go out there, put on a god damn show and showcase our wrestling skills to be the best scary team in the world. I will do everything to protect Samuel from being hurt because he also has the skills to use his hardcore skills to beat the shit out of you both, and you will experience an extreme amount of pain tomorrow night. Prepare to be Dominated by The Monstimals as one of us will pin you for the three count as The Monstimals can and will go out on a high."