Post by Noah Hanson on Feb 13, 2016 11:12:32 GMT -5
I walked out of the Anarchy Match without the belt, yes I know what my fans are thinking “Here we go again...it's High Octane Wrestling all over again...” but let me say this, Boardwalk is nothing like HOW. I came up short against Scion, not that I didn't bust my ass to try and beat her but just the simple fact is this, she won, she was the better person that night, it happens. So now what happens is that I got invited to compete in the Boardwalk Cup Tournament, now I am just going to admit it now, I just wanna make a good showing, winning this thing might be something that might not be possible for me. I come into this match being a wildcard of such, probably to some I am an afterthought and that is just fine and dandy because it means maybe I can shock a few people, maybe even pull off an upset or two. I mean I looked at the card sheet and when I saw the main event I saw my old friend Darin Zion facing the big dig of Boardwalk Danny B for the title and that tells me that Danny is someone to look out for, a ,man that is going to try and cement his legacy in Boardwalk. See that is something that each and every man, woman and child can sit up and take notice. I mean for this man to go into this tournament and say “I am defending MY title in this deal” is just something that blows my mind, it makes my dick hard to be honest because I see something like that and it makes me wish I was there fighting Danny because that takes a lot of balls. When I see what someone like Danny B doing what he is doing it restores my faith in this generation of wrestlers, in this generation of talent. I have watched for so long as kids have come up through the ranks and just feel so entitled, like they are just immediately owed this and that.
I have on more then one occasion put myself in the line of fire to show this younger generation that they way they are doing things is all backwards. People should be working hard, busting their asses and building themselves up to get what they want. I face Keegan Ryan this week in the first round of the Boardwalk Cup. Now I am not going to go on some generic rant about how I am going to beat his ass, about how I am the more talented star and that Boardwalk got it right by inviting me to the tournament in the first place. The fact is Ryan faced off against Danny B and while he fought valiantly he did ultimately lose so while Ryan lost this match should give him the fire and desire to make a move to try and move onto the next round. Being in tournaments though is something that I have had quite a bit of experience at just a few months ago I was in one over at EWC and made it to the third round, I have been in four PrimeTime Central tournaments, been in one in HardKore World and while I know what I am doing as far as these deals go does it mean I am going to declare that I am going to win? No...Ryan is tough, I look forward to fighting him, all I want is for Ryan and myself to set the tone, for us regardless of the winner to just make the rest of the matches go “wow, we have to follow that performance?” I want the fans to see our match, the opening match and wonder just how they are going to follow that up. I want Danny B and Darin Zion, the main event match to be sitting there in the back and I want to hear Darin Zion go “the old man still has it.” I wanna see Danny B go “well that is really something”
But the thing I want the most is I want to win so yeah I could be a dick or a jerk and make all kinds of dumb shit to just try and make myself look strong but I really don't need to because this is not personal and that is usually the only times I have went that route ask Jason Parker Davidson or his cumdump of a wife or his part-time lover Michelle Leanne Best those are the types of people that bring out the worst in me and make me talk like a drunken sailor with a three day weekend pass. And the bad thing about the Davidsons is that my track record was just shit against them, I had a better chance at getting hit by lighting then I ever did at beating them in HOW. So Ryan how about we just go out there and do something that the fans will appreciate and just tear the place down and set the pace for the night. I don't know what type of person you are but I am going to come out there and offer to shake your hand and then we will see what happens.
I would like to say that this tournament is the only reason I am back in Atlantic City but truth be told I am going to be watching Ash Scion and if she manages to hold on to that Anarchy title what my next move is going to be because I surely am going to come after her again. See that battle royal or whatever you wanna call that just whetted my appetite for that belt I saw what Ash did, saw that she outlasted everyone and it made me wanna jump right back in after it and so now I am going to be watching her matches and taking a few more notes and seeing what I might be able to exploit. I watch that flaming red, ginger hair flop around like a rooster getting ready to crow in the morning and I wonder what the hell made this bitch that fucking crazy? I mean bad break-up, really bad daddy issues, maybe she tried vagina and figured out she like cock and it just really pissed her off because all those nights of watching lesbian porn on Pornhub were all a waste. I mean I just don't get chicks anymore, what the hell is wrong with women in this business? Are they all crazy fucking cunts?
I just look around at all the crazy ass bitches in Boardwalk and wonder when the hell did the world go so god damn crazy? I see people on shows like Springer and the Real World and just wonder when the world went to utter shit? Women in general only have a full good, useful applications and they generally involve the kitchen or just cleaning houses in general. See women are called the fairer sex for a reason because women are not built for heavy lifting, for building shit they are meant to build sandwiches, cleaning, doing laundry and baby making. Those are the facts ladies I hate to be the one to break it to ya but those are facts and Ash Scion may have won the match but all she did was OUTLAST everyone else in the match. That is why when during sex men get their business done first because we generally have to do the hard shit, the shit that expends all the energy. That match was the exact same thing, the men did all the work and Ash reaped the benefits, she was able to hang around and watch as all the men kicked each others asses and then she swooped in and walked out with the title.
OPPORTUNIST...
That's all Ash was and he is remarkably good at it, just dropping in and walking out with the belt. Mark my words and mark then well girl, things will be different the next time we meet. That has always seemed to be the problem with women in this business, the fact that women have never really figured out their place in it. See women don't belong in the ring with men, they just don't, the belong in their own little division looking sexy and rolling around on the mat for all the men to see. At the very least women should be at home making dinner and babies, that is what they were put on this planet for. I know, I know you feminist are gonna get all over my ass but the facts are right there staring at you. Men don't have the right tools to make carry the babies so then who does? Women...it really is that simple...see back in the old days women knew their place in the world but because of women rights and equality they have been pushing farther and farther in to men business, thinking that they are on the same level as men when it is just simply not true.
Now I am not saying that I am dismissing the importance of my current match, that Keegan Ryan is not worthy of my attention but I don't have a problem with Mr. Ryan, there is no personal beef with him at all with me. All that Ryan is to me is the man that is going to be standing across the ring from me in the first round of the tournament, he is the one that stands opposed to me moving on, he will try to win because I am sure he doesn't want to lose but he is simply going to come out on the short end of this match. I won't make any snide comments about the man or cut him down I save that for the ones that make me need to do that and for now Keegan won't get me to draw my sword. What I am going to do is offer an olive branch and extend it towards the man and see if he takes it. Call it an roll of the dice, sometimes you have to take chances in a city like this, sometimes you have to gamble and regardless of the outcome you take the cards what you're dealt or you take the dice just how they roll out.
Is it bad business for me to put my faith in the fact that I don't want to push someone like Keegan? I suppose that some people would say that Noah Hanson has gotten soft in his older age but the fact of the matter is this, over the years I have made plenty of enemies and once in a while I would like to not like to have someone come after me like they want to rip my throat out and throw it at me. All I want to do is go out there and have a solid match with Keegan and see who the better wrestler is, simple as that. And don't think that there is anyone around that will get involved either Keegan, I have no allies here in Boardwalk and the fellows I do run with are back in Scranton, Pennsylvania training for the North Atlantic Wrestling PPV a show that I will be heading to regardless of what happens in our match. I know people will say “You are friends with Darin Zion though” and yes I know Zion but calling him a friend these days is really pushing it. See to put all the cards out there Darin, Brian Hollywood and myself were all attacked a few months ago by another newcomer in Boardwalk a man that we all knew very well John Pariah. See though Pariah cost me my time in High Octane Wrestling and I was on the shelf for some time because I had a cinder block busted across my skull. See where I come from friends check on friends and that was something my so called friends didn't do after that. They walked away from years of friendship.
So yes I know Darin Zion and I know John Pariah, do I owe Pariah an ass kicking? Sure, but that is for another time and place and Pariah if you see this I want you to know this sunshine I have not forgotten about Alcatraz and that pay back will come at some time. But Keegan to continue the point Zion won't get involved if he is smart he is fully focused on his match and his match only. I don't want him near my match and I don't need him near my match. Win or lose I am going to stand on my own two feet and win or lose Keegan I am going to extend my hand for you to shake after the match then you can make the decision of just what kind of man you want to be.
One last thing I want to say Keegan, in this day and age it's hard to be your own person don't let the perception of the situation dictate the way you react...
I live my life by a code...
Destiny...
Fate...
Neither of those are involved in this match and neither is anyone else...good luck Keegan...
[Atlantic City International Airport]
[Atlantic City, NJ]
[8:39 a.m.]
[2/13/2016]
Current Weather in Atlantic City: 24 degrees....really? It's fucking warmer in Jersey then it is in Ohio? Oh fuck you Jersey...
Mood: See above it's warmer here then it is in Ohio come on Mother Nature this is bullshit...
Current Song on Spotify: “Still Loving You” by The Scorpions
Noah Hanson is shown exiting his private jet, something he rarely uses these days but for this match in Boardwalk he decided he wanted to travel in style and not have to deal with all the commercial airlines. He is wearing a leather jacket, a KC Royals World Series hoodie peaks out from under it, jeans and Lime Green Air Jordans and finally his trademark custom lime green Oakleys and a KC Chiefs knit cap top off his winter collection. He shivers briefly and then realizes that it's really not as bad as it is in Ohio.
“Really? It feels warmer here then in Ohio? What kinda crap is this?” Noah angrily barks as he walks down the steps of his plane as Vixen follows closely behind wearing black leggings under a black Metallica “And Justice for All” shirt, her red hair tied back in a ponytail but she is wearing black high heels which Noah quickly points out. “Not that you don't look good in heels but how are your feet not cold?”
She simply shakes her head at the comment as she makes her way to his side as a limo pulls up and the driver exits. “May I take your things Mr. Hanson, Mr. Pettis has set you up at a hotel, nothing extravagant like you instructed.”
“Thank you.” Noah replied as he opened the back of the limo for Vixen and she climbed in as the driver finished loading the things in the trunk and then climbed into the limo as well.
“I hope you have a nice time here in AC Mr. Hanson.” the driver remarked to Noah as he started the engine and pulled out and started down the road.
“Do you think this is really a good idea?” Vixen warned as she looked around the limo and opened the mini fridge and pulled out a bottle of water and then to the shock of Noah a bottle of Mountain Dew LiveWire.
“What do you mean?” Noah asked as he looked curiously at the bottle of orange liquid and smiled proudly. “Mr. Pettis likes his talent happy I guess...even ones that aren't full time...”
“Well do you think doing this match, trying to secure a match with Scion as well, do you think it's a good idea considering you also have a PPV match in NAW with Trent Brown?” Vixen asked as she took a drink from her bottle of water.
“If this ends up being the last year of Noah in this business then you can bet that sweet ass that I am going to do everything I want to do and go out in a Blaze of Glory.” Noah barked confidently. “And make no mistake me saying that is not some fucking punchline or some god awful promotional bullshit. When I say I wanna go out there and have as much fun as I can on MY schedule then that is exactly what I intend to do and besides Pettis offered me the spot it would be just plain rude for me to not take his hospitality.”
“Think you can handle it all?” Vixen snidely replied.
Noah looked a bit irritated at the comment, he knew exactly what buttons she was trying to push and he didn't like it one bit. “Can I handle it? Are you fucking kidding me? I am not THAT washed up, I am not like some totally washed up over the hill hall of famer that is just going to phone this shit in. I am doing this because I want to, Trent Bown, Keegan Ryan, Ash Scion, Ash Ketchum, Pokemans, Ryan Leaf I could give a shit line them all up, I will catch them all and watch Leafs career go right down the shitter AGAIN. Do you like getting me riled up like that? Does it get your damn panties wet or somethin'?”
“Maybe...” Vixen replied with a sheepish grin. “I do know what can get you going.”
“And you're damn good at it...” Noah remarked as he took a drink and rolled his window down and saw that the limo was pulling up to a hotel.
[Days Inn]
[169 South Kentucky Avenue, Atlantic City, NJ ]
[9:50 am]
Current Mood: Irritated because of Vixen
Current Song on Spotify: “Vacation” by the Go-Go's really? It's not a vacation though it's business..
The limo pulled up to the front and the driver exited and opened the door for Noah and Vixen to exit and then waited for Noah.
“Just as instructed is it up to your liking?” the driver asked.
“Yes, perfect.” Noah exclaimed with a smile. “Go ahead and bring our things in.”
Noah and vixen headed into the lobby and walked to the front desk. He was greeted by an Indian not like Geronimo but more like Habib but minus the turban and he was English was surprisingly good.
“Do you have a reservation?” he asked.
“Yes?” Noah replied. “Hanson, hopefully third floor or higher like I asked and a corner room.”
The man typed a few times and smiled confidently. “Yes just as you said and it is prepaid.”
“Nice...” Noah replied nodding his head as the limo driver finished bringing their things in, Noah handed him a hundred dollar bill and patted him on the shoulder. “Thanks.”
Noah and Vixen are at the door to their hotel room and Vixen is just shown shaking her head seemingly disappointed by what Noah has asked for.
“This is what you asked for?” Vixen grumbled.
Noah slid his cardkey in and the green light lit up and the door unlocked and they walked in. Noah put his bags near the door and shook his head. “We don't need to be in a five star hotel.”
“The guy at the desk smelled though...” Vixen complained.
Noah turned quickly. “Glad I wasn't the only one that smelled that. Well I guess not everything can be perfect, you get what you ask for sometimes...”
[tbc...]
[hopefully the guy at the desk doesn't smell next time...]
I have on more then one occasion put myself in the line of fire to show this younger generation that they way they are doing things is all backwards. People should be working hard, busting their asses and building themselves up to get what they want. I face Keegan Ryan this week in the first round of the Boardwalk Cup. Now I am not going to go on some generic rant about how I am going to beat his ass, about how I am the more talented star and that Boardwalk got it right by inviting me to the tournament in the first place. The fact is Ryan faced off against Danny B and while he fought valiantly he did ultimately lose so while Ryan lost this match should give him the fire and desire to make a move to try and move onto the next round. Being in tournaments though is something that I have had quite a bit of experience at just a few months ago I was in one over at EWC and made it to the third round, I have been in four PrimeTime Central tournaments, been in one in HardKore World and while I know what I am doing as far as these deals go does it mean I am going to declare that I am going to win? No...Ryan is tough, I look forward to fighting him, all I want is for Ryan and myself to set the tone, for us regardless of the winner to just make the rest of the matches go “wow, we have to follow that performance?” I want the fans to see our match, the opening match and wonder just how they are going to follow that up. I want Danny B and Darin Zion, the main event match to be sitting there in the back and I want to hear Darin Zion go “the old man still has it.” I wanna see Danny B go “well that is really something”
But the thing I want the most is I want to win so yeah I could be a dick or a jerk and make all kinds of dumb shit to just try and make myself look strong but I really don't need to because this is not personal and that is usually the only times I have went that route ask Jason Parker Davidson or his cumdump of a wife or his part-time lover Michelle Leanne Best those are the types of people that bring out the worst in me and make me talk like a drunken sailor with a three day weekend pass. And the bad thing about the Davidsons is that my track record was just shit against them, I had a better chance at getting hit by lighting then I ever did at beating them in HOW. So Ryan how about we just go out there and do something that the fans will appreciate and just tear the place down and set the pace for the night. I don't know what type of person you are but I am going to come out there and offer to shake your hand and then we will see what happens.
I would like to say that this tournament is the only reason I am back in Atlantic City but truth be told I am going to be watching Ash Scion and if she manages to hold on to that Anarchy title what my next move is going to be because I surely am going to come after her again. See that battle royal or whatever you wanna call that just whetted my appetite for that belt I saw what Ash did, saw that she outlasted everyone and it made me wanna jump right back in after it and so now I am going to be watching her matches and taking a few more notes and seeing what I might be able to exploit. I watch that flaming red, ginger hair flop around like a rooster getting ready to crow in the morning and I wonder what the hell made this bitch that fucking crazy? I mean bad break-up, really bad daddy issues, maybe she tried vagina and figured out she like cock and it just really pissed her off because all those nights of watching lesbian porn on Pornhub were all a waste. I mean I just don't get chicks anymore, what the hell is wrong with women in this business? Are they all crazy fucking cunts?
I just look around at all the crazy ass bitches in Boardwalk and wonder when the hell did the world go so god damn crazy? I see people on shows like Springer and the Real World and just wonder when the world went to utter shit? Women in general only have a full good, useful applications and they generally involve the kitchen or just cleaning houses in general. See women are called the fairer sex for a reason because women are not built for heavy lifting, for building shit they are meant to build sandwiches, cleaning, doing laundry and baby making. Those are the facts ladies I hate to be the one to break it to ya but those are facts and Ash Scion may have won the match but all she did was OUTLAST everyone else in the match. That is why when during sex men get their business done first because we generally have to do the hard shit, the shit that expends all the energy. That match was the exact same thing, the men did all the work and Ash reaped the benefits, she was able to hang around and watch as all the men kicked each others asses and then she swooped in and walked out with the title.
OPPORTUNIST...
That's all Ash was and he is remarkably good at it, just dropping in and walking out with the belt. Mark my words and mark then well girl, things will be different the next time we meet. That has always seemed to be the problem with women in this business, the fact that women have never really figured out their place in it. See women don't belong in the ring with men, they just don't, the belong in their own little division looking sexy and rolling around on the mat for all the men to see. At the very least women should be at home making dinner and babies, that is what they were put on this planet for. I know, I know you feminist are gonna get all over my ass but the facts are right there staring at you. Men don't have the right tools to make carry the babies so then who does? Women...it really is that simple...see back in the old days women knew their place in the world but because of women rights and equality they have been pushing farther and farther in to men business, thinking that they are on the same level as men when it is just simply not true.
Now I am not saying that I am dismissing the importance of my current match, that Keegan Ryan is not worthy of my attention but I don't have a problem with Mr. Ryan, there is no personal beef with him at all with me. All that Ryan is to me is the man that is going to be standing across the ring from me in the first round of the tournament, he is the one that stands opposed to me moving on, he will try to win because I am sure he doesn't want to lose but he is simply going to come out on the short end of this match. I won't make any snide comments about the man or cut him down I save that for the ones that make me need to do that and for now Keegan won't get me to draw my sword. What I am going to do is offer an olive branch and extend it towards the man and see if he takes it. Call it an roll of the dice, sometimes you have to take chances in a city like this, sometimes you have to gamble and regardless of the outcome you take the cards what you're dealt or you take the dice just how they roll out.
Is it bad business for me to put my faith in the fact that I don't want to push someone like Keegan? I suppose that some people would say that Noah Hanson has gotten soft in his older age but the fact of the matter is this, over the years I have made plenty of enemies and once in a while I would like to not like to have someone come after me like they want to rip my throat out and throw it at me. All I want to do is go out there and have a solid match with Keegan and see who the better wrestler is, simple as that. And don't think that there is anyone around that will get involved either Keegan, I have no allies here in Boardwalk and the fellows I do run with are back in Scranton, Pennsylvania training for the North Atlantic Wrestling PPV a show that I will be heading to regardless of what happens in our match. I know people will say “You are friends with Darin Zion though” and yes I know Zion but calling him a friend these days is really pushing it. See to put all the cards out there Darin, Brian Hollywood and myself were all attacked a few months ago by another newcomer in Boardwalk a man that we all knew very well John Pariah. See though Pariah cost me my time in High Octane Wrestling and I was on the shelf for some time because I had a cinder block busted across my skull. See where I come from friends check on friends and that was something my so called friends didn't do after that. They walked away from years of friendship.
So yes I know Darin Zion and I know John Pariah, do I owe Pariah an ass kicking? Sure, but that is for another time and place and Pariah if you see this I want you to know this sunshine I have not forgotten about Alcatraz and that pay back will come at some time. But Keegan to continue the point Zion won't get involved if he is smart he is fully focused on his match and his match only. I don't want him near my match and I don't need him near my match. Win or lose I am going to stand on my own two feet and win or lose Keegan I am going to extend my hand for you to shake after the match then you can make the decision of just what kind of man you want to be.
One last thing I want to say Keegan, in this day and age it's hard to be your own person don't let the perception of the situation dictate the way you react...
I live my life by a code...
Destiny...
Fate...
Neither of those are involved in this match and neither is anyone else...good luck Keegan...
[Atlantic City International Airport]
[Atlantic City, NJ]
[8:39 a.m.]
[2/13/2016]
Current Weather in Atlantic City: 24 degrees....really? It's fucking warmer in Jersey then it is in Ohio? Oh fuck you Jersey...
Mood: See above it's warmer here then it is in Ohio come on Mother Nature this is bullshit...
Current Song on Spotify: “Still Loving You” by The Scorpions
Noah Hanson is shown exiting his private jet, something he rarely uses these days but for this match in Boardwalk he decided he wanted to travel in style and not have to deal with all the commercial airlines. He is wearing a leather jacket, a KC Royals World Series hoodie peaks out from under it, jeans and Lime Green Air Jordans and finally his trademark custom lime green Oakleys and a KC Chiefs knit cap top off his winter collection. He shivers briefly and then realizes that it's really not as bad as it is in Ohio.
“Really? It feels warmer here then in Ohio? What kinda crap is this?” Noah angrily barks as he walks down the steps of his plane as Vixen follows closely behind wearing black leggings under a black Metallica “And Justice for All” shirt, her red hair tied back in a ponytail but she is wearing black high heels which Noah quickly points out. “Not that you don't look good in heels but how are your feet not cold?”
She simply shakes her head at the comment as she makes her way to his side as a limo pulls up and the driver exits. “May I take your things Mr. Hanson, Mr. Pettis has set you up at a hotel, nothing extravagant like you instructed.”
“Thank you.” Noah replied as he opened the back of the limo for Vixen and she climbed in as the driver finished loading the things in the trunk and then climbed into the limo as well.
“I hope you have a nice time here in AC Mr. Hanson.” the driver remarked to Noah as he started the engine and pulled out and started down the road.
“Do you think this is really a good idea?” Vixen warned as she looked around the limo and opened the mini fridge and pulled out a bottle of water and then to the shock of Noah a bottle of Mountain Dew LiveWire.
“What do you mean?” Noah asked as he looked curiously at the bottle of orange liquid and smiled proudly. “Mr. Pettis likes his talent happy I guess...even ones that aren't full time...”
“Well do you think doing this match, trying to secure a match with Scion as well, do you think it's a good idea considering you also have a PPV match in NAW with Trent Brown?” Vixen asked as she took a drink from her bottle of water.
“If this ends up being the last year of Noah in this business then you can bet that sweet ass that I am going to do everything I want to do and go out in a Blaze of Glory.” Noah barked confidently. “And make no mistake me saying that is not some fucking punchline or some god awful promotional bullshit. When I say I wanna go out there and have as much fun as I can on MY schedule then that is exactly what I intend to do and besides Pettis offered me the spot it would be just plain rude for me to not take his hospitality.”
“Think you can handle it all?” Vixen snidely replied.
Noah looked a bit irritated at the comment, he knew exactly what buttons she was trying to push and he didn't like it one bit. “Can I handle it? Are you fucking kidding me? I am not THAT washed up, I am not like some totally washed up over the hill hall of famer that is just going to phone this shit in. I am doing this because I want to, Trent Bown, Keegan Ryan, Ash Scion, Ash Ketchum, Pokemans, Ryan Leaf I could give a shit line them all up, I will catch them all and watch Leafs career go right down the shitter AGAIN. Do you like getting me riled up like that? Does it get your damn panties wet or somethin'?”
“Maybe...” Vixen replied with a sheepish grin. “I do know what can get you going.”
“And you're damn good at it...” Noah remarked as he took a drink and rolled his window down and saw that the limo was pulling up to a hotel.
[Days Inn]
[169 South Kentucky Avenue, Atlantic City, NJ ]
[9:50 am]
Current Mood: Irritated because of Vixen
Current Song on Spotify: “Vacation” by the Go-Go's really? It's not a vacation though it's business..
The limo pulled up to the front and the driver exited and opened the door for Noah and Vixen to exit and then waited for Noah.
“Just as instructed is it up to your liking?” the driver asked.
“Yes, perfect.” Noah exclaimed with a smile. “Go ahead and bring our things in.”
Noah and vixen headed into the lobby and walked to the front desk. He was greeted by an Indian not like Geronimo but more like Habib but minus the turban and he was English was surprisingly good.
“Do you have a reservation?” he asked.
“Yes?” Noah replied. “Hanson, hopefully third floor or higher like I asked and a corner room.”
The man typed a few times and smiled confidently. “Yes just as you said and it is prepaid.”
“Nice...” Noah replied nodding his head as the limo driver finished bringing their things in, Noah handed him a hundred dollar bill and patted him on the shoulder. “Thanks.”
Noah and Vixen are at the door to their hotel room and Vixen is just shown shaking her head seemingly disappointed by what Noah has asked for.
“This is what you asked for?” Vixen grumbled.
Noah slid his cardkey in and the green light lit up and the door unlocked and they walked in. Noah put his bags near the door and shook his head. “We don't need to be in a five star hotel.”
“The guy at the desk smelled though...” Vixen complained.
Noah turned quickly. “Glad I wasn't the only one that smelled that. Well I guess not everything can be perfect, you get what you ask for sometimes...”
[tbc...]
[hopefully the guy at the desk doesn't smell next time...]