Post by Jody Madrox on Aug 3, 2016 15:46:28 GMT -5
We see Jody at a bar at midnight, he tells the bartender to give shots to everyone, including his new girl Jamila, she was a thick dark with a buzz cut lady who was wearing a reveling dress. Then she pulls his hand down from ordering for more.
Jamila: Hey Jody, you need to chill with running up the bar tab!
Jody shrugs her off.
Jody: Girl please, I got the dough. Don’t worry about me, worry about the fact that I might come home with title after Hall Of Fame.
Jamila looked at her hesitantly, until the bartender looked up at Jody.
Bartender: Hey man, your tab is going to get high if you keep on ordering these fireball shots. Plus, we are almost about to close pretty soon. So i’ll hand you the bill.
Then the bartender hands him the bill and to Jody’s surprise it ran up to $80 dollars, then he pull out his wallet and paid it off. Then he hands the bill to the bartender to see if he paid the amount, but something was off.
Bartender: Hey man, you paid me the money and—
Jody: And what… you expect me to tip you or something?
Bartender: that what I was hoping for, but you people don’t tip well at all.
Then the bar went silent, and we see Jody ready to fight him, but she got out of her stool and drags Jody away from him before he can get his hands on him.
Jamila: Jody we got to go, you need to prepare for your match.
Jody: Man, I don’t give a damn about that match, this racist ass wants to get slick. But, for you i’ll let it go, I anit got time to waste on bartender when I can focus on getting that Rocky boy’s belt.
Then we see them leave the bar together, while the scene fades off.
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Rocky Hollywood, your belt will be mine once I am done with you. You might end up getting hurt pretty badly by me if we meet. While you are busy sucking Hollywood’s dick, i’m racking up wins like a mofo, and you will end up on my streak of glory. When we meet in that ring, i’ll end your reign as Hardcore Championship and usher in a new Era of Madrox as champion.
Jamila: Hey Jody, you need to chill with running up the bar tab!
Jody shrugs her off.
Jody: Girl please, I got the dough. Don’t worry about me, worry about the fact that I might come home with title after Hall Of Fame.
Jamila looked at her hesitantly, until the bartender looked up at Jody.
Bartender: Hey man, your tab is going to get high if you keep on ordering these fireball shots. Plus, we are almost about to close pretty soon. So i’ll hand you the bill.
Then the bartender hands him the bill and to Jody’s surprise it ran up to $80 dollars, then he pull out his wallet and paid it off. Then he hands the bill to the bartender to see if he paid the amount, but something was off.
Bartender: Hey man, you paid me the money and—
Jody: And what… you expect me to tip you or something?
Bartender: that what I was hoping for, but you people don’t tip well at all.
Then the bar went silent, and we see Jody ready to fight him, but she got out of her stool and drags Jody away from him before he can get his hands on him.
Jamila: Jody we got to go, you need to prepare for your match.
Jody: Man, I don’t give a damn about that match, this racist ass wants to get slick. But, for you i’ll let it go, I anit got time to waste on bartender when I can focus on getting that Rocky boy’s belt.
Then we see them leave the bar together, while the scene fades off.
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Rocky Hollywood, your belt will be mine once I am done with you. You might end up getting hurt pretty badly by me if we meet. While you are busy sucking Hollywood’s dick, i’m racking up wins like a mofo, and you will end up on my streak of glory. When we meet in that ring, i’ll end your reign as Hardcore Championship and usher in a new Era of Madrox as champion.