Post by JαΜαrçύs on May 1, 2009 18:06:44 GMT -5
*Red green and Yellow lights flash around the arena and Jamaican Gangstas music plays as he run down to the ring with his dreads flapping from side to side, as he is waving his Jamaican flag around,Haze is smoking his cigar*
*Haze slides in the ring*
Haze: Well well well, First motch, did you see it? Well apparantly I saw it, I fought in it, I was the one who walked down to the ring with my cigar and brought it all in the ring. But wait just 1 second folks do you think I can adjust to a loss, No I cant, If I would have given it my all I would have won, of course I didnt try, I came out to the ring, looked up and saw my competators, standing lookin at me in fear, I didnt want to kill them, I didnt want to Imbarass them, and last but not least I didnt want to get suspended, I would have beat them so bad that I would have been suspended, or maybe even put in jail.
*Haze looks at the crowd in disgust*
Haze: Obviacely, Gangsta Boy couldn't be here with us today, I have no idea where he went, And you know it really make me sick that he would leave like that, not even tellin me. Anyways another thing about him is that he cause me to lose, it was all his fault, He could have stepped in and gave me a hand, of course not that I need one. He thinks this buisiness is all fun and games, he thinks it's a joke, if he doesnt want to be my manager he doesnt have to be my manager. I dont need his help.
*Music hits the titantron out of knowhere*
*Haze looks around, very confused*
Gangsta Boy appears on the stage with his black beany on and his chain with no shirt on
He has a mic in his hand
Gangsta Boy: Haze, Haze, Haze, I'm the one who thinks this buisness is a joke. Wow you must be crazy, and out of your mind, because the last time I chacked I wasnt the one roiding my self up in the locker room, takin steroids is not the way to go buddy.
Haze: That is not true. You know what why dont you come to the ring, are you too afraid, is that it, cause i will give you a good ass whoopin, and maybe give you some sense. come on down here Leon.
*Gangsta Boy smiles*
Gangsta Boy: Why should I my man, you dont need me, isnt that right, Man you make me sick, thinkin your the best around here, your nothin, your just pure Un athletic. Man I cant believe you your a hippocrate, you expect everyone to do everything for you, but No thats not the way its gonna go down.
Gangsta Boy walks down to the ring
He then slides into the ring
Gangsta Boy: Haze, I may be skinny, I may not be able to fight, But I can do this....
*Gangsta Boy connects with a spinning wheel kick to the face of Haze, Haze falls to the ground motionless*
Gangsta Boy: Oh and, I forgot somethin, whos gonna throw the cigar?
*Gangsta Boy takes the cigar out of Haze's non moving hands*
*He then crumbles it up and throws down with all force hitting Haze in the face*
(The screen turns black and white)
end of rp