Post by newsmoke on Sept 18, 2007 19:05:38 GMT -5
*New Smoke looks at the piece of paper in his hands, confusion clearly evident upon his face. He is in a match, that much is certain, but not quite the match he had envisioned. An invitational battle royal? Not the five on one or however many damn members Genesis has match he had been hoping for. His mouth angles downward, a frown plastering itself upon his lips. Sure he sets his sights high, but he has proven himself before, why must a superstar of his stature be forced to prove himself again? Not only that, looking at the paper he notes that one name seems to be missing: That of the Superstar who made his debut at Caged In, threatening a hostile invasion or whatever it was. The man who it has been learned name is Seven.*
*He already finds himself having a problem with this man. He has dealt with many would be conquers in the past, defeating them all. He fully intends to make Seven another one of his victims, but that will come in due time. For now, much to his chagrin, he finds himself facing stacked odds, just like it always seems to be. Like the people in management think that by throwing these supposedly insurmountable odds they'll break his spirit. What a joke, it hasn't happened yet, and its not likely to happen anytime soon. He'll show these jokers just what he is capable of..*
*Crumpling the piece of paper up, he throws it aside, watching has it falls to the ground, then blows away in the wind. He turns around and walks off into the distance, not bothering to look back. He has some training to do, and perhaps a few weapons to buy. The card did say invitational battle royal, didn't really indicate that weapons weren't allowed, and after all weapons will help even the odds. Looks like a trip to the hardware store is in order.*
A few hours later at Home Depot
*New Smoke pushes the door to the Home Depot store open violently, nearly knocking over the person on the other side. The guy cusses at him, for his part Smoke just gives the man a stare that says keep going and I'll kill you. Despite his small size, he can be intimidating when he wants to be, and the other man quickly scurries away like a rat. He notices that he has caught the wary eye of the customers and cashiers alike, and a smile crosses his lips for the first time in what seems like ages. He defiantly enjoys being the center of attention.*
*Has he makes his way down the aisles a female employee walks over to him. She is stunning, and for a moment New Smoke finds himself taken aback. Wondering how such a gorgeous woman got to be working in a store like this. Must be his lucky day he thinks to himself, chuckling lightly. The woman stops in front of him and begins to speak.*
"Hello sir, may I help you? Anything impactiluar you are looking for today?"
*"Oh their sure is baby, there's alot you can help me with. Why don't you come with me to my hotel room and I'll show you just what I mean," He thinks to himself, his gaze fixing off to the side, momentarily lost in lustful thoughts.*
"Uh sir, are you ok? Did you hear me?"
"Huh, what,. oh yeah I heard you. Has a matter of fact their is quite a number of things I'm looking for today," He replies, taking a long sheet of paper out of his pocket.
"Ok, well I'll be happy to assist you. My name is Diana," She says, eying the long list with a look of disbelief.
"Well Diana, first off I need two 20 foot ladders.."
*Diana leads him around the store, helping him find the items he needs. Everything from ladders to sledgehammers , to monkey wrenches. New Smoke's policy is you can never have to much hardware. The entire time Diana's face continues to show disbelief and curiosity, obviously she is wondering just why he needs all this stuff. He notes the look upon her face, his eyes twinkling slightly.*
"I can tell you're curious. Do not worry, I shall satiate that curiosity. I'm a wrestler, and I have a big match coming up. Has you can see I clearly like to be prepared and cover ever angle. See its my debut match, and its a battle royal, which is a bunch of wrestlers in the same ring. I'm thinking I was put in the match because management wants to break me before I even make my first appearance, but it ain't going to work. So anyways, I'm buying all this stuff to give me an edge."
"I see, thats cool that you're a wrestler. I've never met one before. Must admit I'm not a fan. But do you really think you need this much stuff for one match? I mean at the rate you're going you'll need a truck to get it all to where you need to go," Diana says, smiling brightly at him.
"Yeah, well like I said I like to be prepared. But thats about all I need, WAIT, I forget one thing, where are your kitchen sinks?"
*Diana lets out a cute giggle and directs him to the requested product. He loads it into his third cart, and thanks her for her help. She gives him another seemingly flirty smile and tells him it was no problem, it is part of her job after all. They head toward the checkout, but before they get there a large burly man steps infront of them. He smells like a mixture of old socks and tobacco, not the greatest smell in the world, and New Smoke fights the urge to hurl.*
*"Hey there cutie pie, why don't you ditch this loser and come help me. I got something I need help with, IN MY PANTS!" The man says, laughing has he grabs her ass.*
*New Smoke just stares at the man, incensed by his rude behavior. How dare he treat a female like this, he can't get away with this. Reaching into one of the shopping carts he feels around, pulling out a flower pot. Tilting his head to the side, he looks quizzing at the flower pot, wondering if he should use it or something else. Ah what the hell he thinks, a flower part will do just has well as anything.*
*Not bothering to utter a single word he moves into action, driving the ceramic pot upon the obese man's head. The sound of cracking ceramic reverberates through the store has projectiles of broken flower pot shower the air. The man crumples to the ground, blood pouring from his forehead, unconscious.*
"Now you know better than to treat a woman like that scumbag."
*Diana smiles and thanks him by kissing him on the cheek and whispering something in his ear. His eyes widen and he eagerly nods his head, paying for his items, and then leaving the store arm in arm with the lovely Diana, heading back to his hotel room after all.*
*He already finds himself having a problem with this man. He has dealt with many would be conquers in the past, defeating them all. He fully intends to make Seven another one of his victims, but that will come in due time. For now, much to his chagrin, he finds himself facing stacked odds, just like it always seems to be. Like the people in management think that by throwing these supposedly insurmountable odds they'll break his spirit. What a joke, it hasn't happened yet, and its not likely to happen anytime soon. He'll show these jokers just what he is capable of..*
*Crumpling the piece of paper up, he throws it aside, watching has it falls to the ground, then blows away in the wind. He turns around and walks off into the distance, not bothering to look back. He has some training to do, and perhaps a few weapons to buy. The card did say invitational battle royal, didn't really indicate that weapons weren't allowed, and after all weapons will help even the odds. Looks like a trip to the hardware store is in order.*
A few hours later at Home Depot
*New Smoke pushes the door to the Home Depot store open violently, nearly knocking over the person on the other side. The guy cusses at him, for his part Smoke just gives the man a stare that says keep going and I'll kill you. Despite his small size, he can be intimidating when he wants to be, and the other man quickly scurries away like a rat. He notices that he has caught the wary eye of the customers and cashiers alike, and a smile crosses his lips for the first time in what seems like ages. He defiantly enjoys being the center of attention.*
*Has he makes his way down the aisles a female employee walks over to him. She is stunning, and for a moment New Smoke finds himself taken aback. Wondering how such a gorgeous woman got to be working in a store like this. Must be his lucky day he thinks to himself, chuckling lightly. The woman stops in front of him and begins to speak.*
"Hello sir, may I help you? Anything impactiluar you are looking for today?"
*"Oh their sure is baby, there's alot you can help me with. Why don't you come with me to my hotel room and I'll show you just what I mean," He thinks to himself, his gaze fixing off to the side, momentarily lost in lustful thoughts.*
"Uh sir, are you ok? Did you hear me?"
"Huh, what,. oh yeah I heard you. Has a matter of fact their is quite a number of things I'm looking for today," He replies, taking a long sheet of paper out of his pocket.
"Ok, well I'll be happy to assist you. My name is Diana," She says, eying the long list with a look of disbelief.
"Well Diana, first off I need two 20 foot ladders.."
*Diana leads him around the store, helping him find the items he needs. Everything from ladders to sledgehammers , to monkey wrenches. New Smoke's policy is you can never have to much hardware. The entire time Diana's face continues to show disbelief and curiosity, obviously she is wondering just why he needs all this stuff. He notes the look upon her face, his eyes twinkling slightly.*
"I can tell you're curious. Do not worry, I shall satiate that curiosity. I'm a wrestler, and I have a big match coming up. Has you can see I clearly like to be prepared and cover ever angle. See its my debut match, and its a battle royal, which is a bunch of wrestlers in the same ring. I'm thinking I was put in the match because management wants to break me before I even make my first appearance, but it ain't going to work. So anyways, I'm buying all this stuff to give me an edge."
"I see, thats cool that you're a wrestler. I've never met one before. Must admit I'm not a fan. But do you really think you need this much stuff for one match? I mean at the rate you're going you'll need a truck to get it all to where you need to go," Diana says, smiling brightly at him.
"Yeah, well like I said I like to be prepared. But thats about all I need, WAIT, I forget one thing, where are your kitchen sinks?"
*Diana lets out a cute giggle and directs him to the requested product. He loads it into his third cart, and thanks her for her help. She gives him another seemingly flirty smile and tells him it was no problem, it is part of her job after all. They head toward the checkout, but before they get there a large burly man steps infront of them. He smells like a mixture of old socks and tobacco, not the greatest smell in the world, and New Smoke fights the urge to hurl.*
*"Hey there cutie pie, why don't you ditch this loser and come help me. I got something I need help with, IN MY PANTS!" The man says, laughing has he grabs her ass.*
*New Smoke just stares at the man, incensed by his rude behavior. How dare he treat a female like this, he can't get away with this. Reaching into one of the shopping carts he feels around, pulling out a flower pot. Tilting his head to the side, he looks quizzing at the flower pot, wondering if he should use it or something else. Ah what the hell he thinks, a flower part will do just has well as anything.*
*Not bothering to utter a single word he moves into action, driving the ceramic pot upon the obese man's head. The sound of cracking ceramic reverberates through the store has projectiles of broken flower pot shower the air. The man crumples to the ground, blood pouring from his forehead, unconscious.*
"Now you know better than to treat a woman like that scumbag."
*Diana smiles and thanks him by kissing him on the cheek and whispering something in his ear. His eyes widen and he eagerly nods his head, paying for his items, and then leaving the store arm in arm with the lovely Diana, heading back to his hotel room after all.*