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Post by brentsteel on Mar 28, 2008 11:18:50 GMT -5
The camera cuts to inside the parking lot and standing there waiting is Brent Steel having been removed from the arena by security they had allowed him to foolishly wait for Cal Crossfire, Lionheart or even both of those men. Brent didn't care he was waiting there until one of those two men showed up. Brent looked down at his knuckles they were swollen from the punches he gave to Crossfire in the arena.
"Man, that pricks head was harder than I thought!"
Brent pressed his knuckles down on the concrete in an attempt to stop or reduce the swelling, he looked around the parking lot as he knew that against two grown men he would need all the advantages that he could get, if the worst came to it at least he could run between the cars or maybe sine Crossfire and Lionheart didn't seem to be on the same page so maybe they would fight first
"I hope Michelle isn't watching this as I think I am in her bad books for taking that twenty from her purse"
Borrowed not stolen, but nevertheless taken without permission. If she were here he probably wouldn't be alone in this, although he didn't know if she could fight or worse if she would have dragged him out by his ear!? |
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Post by jj on Mar 28, 2008 13:26:32 GMT -5
As Brent waits for his enimies to show up, Jack walks by, trying not to look to suspishous, he pretends to be getting something from his car. After a few moments Jack pulls himself out of his mustang, and starts to walk towards Brent.
Hey kid!
Steel looked over at Jack as he began to circle the young kid.
What you doin here? Shouldn't you be in bed?... How old are ya anyway... eleven?
Jack can tell that he's getting on Brent's nerves.
Oh I'm sorry, twelve, that's right, you're psycho brother said it or something.
Jack had never even met Logan Steel let alone ask about his family. But Brent didn't know that, and he grew even more up tight.
What... did I affend you little boy?... huh, you gonna go call you're mommy and tell her that a real man is making fun of you?... Hmmmm.. you gonna cry? huh?... here hit me in the jaw come'on!
Jack lifted his head and pointed at his chin.
Wait, I forgot, I can't fight you, I have a match tonight... but wait...I know someone who can fight you...
Jack could tell this caught Brent's attention, so he continued...
Ya, that's right, I know someone... hell you do to kid....
Jack smiled as he waited for his "Friend" to show up...
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Post by hotspot on Mar 31, 2008 6:57:23 GMT -5
***Permissioned***
Cal Crossfire appears behind Brent Steel BOOM! is the sound of a bat hitting the back of Brent's leg dropping him to his knees, Cal callously smiles before beginning to choke Brent with the bat. He wrenches back as Brent struggles for air and coughs, Cal continues to apply pressure.
"You stepped into my world kid, you put your hands on this gorgeous body of mine and THAT is something that you just don't do! You just stepped into a world of hurt little boy, THIS IS GCW and it has no place for nappy wearing rugrats like you or my sister. I lost my frickin' match so that means your ass is mine, WHY? TO MAKE ME FEEL GOOD!"
Cal looks over to Jack and smiles, before letting go off Brent and watching him crash to the floor coughing. Cal rests his foot on Brent's back to stop him from rising up, once again he turns to Jack and offers the bat to him.
"Anything you want to add... Jack?"
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Post by brentsteel on Mar 31, 2008 16:22:45 GMT -5
Brent struggled and couldn't break free, the much larger Crossfire had him down. He had no idea if Jyndal would join in as moments before he had been taunting him.
"You're a piece of shit Crossfire!"
Brent looked around to see if there was anything he could use to break free or better yet mame Crossfire with
"FUCK!"
He winced as the pain in his leg was unbarable
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Post by hotspot on Mar 31, 2008 17:32:12 GMT -5
Cal enjoys watching Brent wince as he lifts his foot before bringing it down and pressing the back of Brent's neck
"Stop squirming Brat! It only makes it worse for you punk!"
Cal turns to Jack and gives him a look, after all Jack had wanted Cal to come here and they needed to remove unwanted ears from this meeting. Cal was more than capable of pounding Brent's head with the bat but he wanted Jack to do it
"So you gonna take this bat or not? Remember you have a match, and I have a woman to go to so if you don't mind can we dispose of the punk and discuss why YOU wanted me here?"
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Post by jj on Mar 31, 2008 19:22:03 GMT -5
As Jack watches, he laughs at the strugling Steel, after being offered the bat Jack smiles, takes off his sunglasses and grabs the bat.
Now, kid this is your first and last warning, stay out of GCW, or else next time you'll be dead.
Jack can see that Cal is a little dissapointed that Jyndal isn't gonna hit him.
What do you think I'm gonna let this punk go?... HELL NO! I'm knockin this kid out!
Steel starts to move just a little faster, but Jack quickly grabs his hair, and pulls him to his knees.
This is for your own good kid... well not really but look I'm still gonna do it.
Jack chuckles a moment, then brings the bat back... and BANG! The bat hits Steel in the back of the head. The lifeless Steel, falls forward and with a thud, he hits the cement. Jack rests the bat on his shoulder as he chuckles. Jyndal notices alought of blood pooring out the back of the kid's head. Jack turns to Cal, and with a smirk on his face, he hands the bat over. After standing there for a moment, Jack looks at Steel then at Cal again and then finally at his watch.
Oh wow... look at the time, my match is starting soon, I'll talk to ya after the match.
Jack puts his sunglasses back on, taps Cal on the shoulder, and begins to whistle as he makes his exit.
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Post by hotspot on Apr 1, 2008 5:20:18 GMT -5
To say Cal was surprised at Jack hitting him in the head with the bat was an understatement, it was funny though. Cal laughed as he sadistically watched the blood flow from Brent's head. The kid got what he deserved, Cal reaches down and taps Brent on the shoulder.
"Welcome to Chicago... BRAT!"
Cal then walks away leaving Brent in a pool of his own blood, and he is proud of himself and also proud of Jack "Never knew he'd have it in him" he thought to himself
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