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Post by hotspot on Jun 19, 2008 13:27:43 GMT -5
Cal Crossfire stumbles into Chi-Town had a few drinks to celebrate his win the night before and was in need of some coffee and bacon and eggs. Cal was still wearing the clothes from the night before, amazingly he still looked presentable dispite having slept in them. Stumbling to the counter to order the black coffee and it needed to be strong, he could smell the coffee and boy did it ever smell good something good after so many coronas
"Coffee, black, eggs and bacon"
Man this hangover must be bad, Cal didn't even hit on the waitress. He ordered then went to sit at a table, he remember it was the table where he first came to Chicago. Cal leaned back against the wall and put his feet up on the table, management noticed but him being a wrestler nobody said a thing about it. Just as well after what he did to his sister, Cal did feel something about what he had done. He justified it with it was her own fault. Cal then closed his eyes and waited for his breakfast...
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Post by mg on Jun 19, 2008 13:48:41 GMT -5
Wow wow wow! Look at this man! His name is Cal Caaaaaa rossfire.
MG walks over and sits down
Damn, I'm back here again. Last time it was with a partner, now it's a white guy with *points at his chest* my title! Boy you better keep that title of yours because you gonna be the first to give me my title back. Remember that okay.
MG gets up and walks away
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Post by jj on Jun 19, 2008 16:37:44 GMT -5
As Jack walks in, he removes his sunglasses, and looks around, as he does, Jyndal notices MG walking away from a table with Cal almost sleeping in. As Jack walks over to the table, he brushes by MG, and mutters something only loud enough for MG hear...
Get out of my way kid...
Jack then continues, until he reaches Cal's table, where he sits down, and realizes how out of it Cal really is.
Cal? Cal? Damn man, you smell that?
Jack sniffs around, until he realizes the smell is alchahol, and it's coming off Cal. A waitress taking orders from a family is standing infront of the booth one over from the one him and Cal are in...
Hey, Waitress? Hellooo?...
sir, if you could hold on just a sec, I'll be right over there....
Excuse me, no, see that's not what's gonna happen...
SIR IF yo...
NO, see I don't think, YOU know who I AM...I am Jack Jyndal, and you are going to go get me some god damn pancakes!.... KAY?!
The waitress whispers to the family ordering, and then walks back into the kitchen, and tells the chef to get pancakes ready....
Oh, and a glass of Orange Juice!.....you want something Cal?
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Post by hotspot on Jun 20, 2008 10:01:35 GMT -5
"Jack. I have just had the strangest dream, some guy walked up to me and said that he wanted the title back, and I am certain that this guy wasn't Shia Storm. Now I thought Alzeimers patients we kept in nursing homes and not allowed to roam free amongst the living?"
Cal then opens his eyes to look at Jack
"No, I have already ordered? Tell me again how many drinks we had last night? Or better yet did I leave with one or two girls buddy? I honest can't remember much after we almost went into that bar that Chris Calloway mentioned"
Cal shuddered at that thought and took his feet off of the table
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