| Catching Up.; Showdown #7 Rp (1) | |
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| Etch | Dec 1 2007, 05:41 PM Post #1 |
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Your God.
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Time: 8:00am Date: Saturday November 24th, 2007 Place:Chicago, Illinois A large man stood in the center of his condo, holding two carry on bags and sweating profusely. He turned his head frantically, looking around at the room, trying to make sure he had everything he needed. He then headed for the door, dropped one bag, opened it, picked the bag up and disappeared out into the hallway. Time: 8:27am Date: Saturday November 24th, 2007 Place: Las Vegas, Goodfella's Casino Nicholas Etch stood in the lobby of the Goodfella's casino talking to a female with long dark brown hair, glowing soft brown eyes, and a body that probably cost her a couple thousand dollars. Nicholas lifted his Hennessey & Vanilla Coke to his mouth and took a sip as his cellular phone rang and startled him. Nicholas took it out of his pocket and excused himself from the girl. "Hello?" Nicholas said inquisitively. "Man, it's like three minutes until the flight leaves and I'm still stuck in traffic." the voice on the other line said as the tone seemed to be one of extreme irritation. "So, you don't think you're going to make it right Carl?" Is what Nicholas concluded and answered with all at the same time. "No, I really don't think I'll be there today. I'll try and get another flight out though." Carl Lucas who was apparently on the other end of the line said as he caused some sort of disruption on the end of Nicholas Etch. Presumably Lucas threw his phone, that's what he normally did when he was pissed anyways. Nicholas hit the end button on his cellular phone and then stuck it back in his pocket. Nicholas took a drink from his glass and then walked over and put his arm around the female he had been talking to, leading her off into the distance. Time: Minutes before match time. Date: Sunday November 25th, 2007 Place: sVo Redemption Nicholas Etch sat on a steel chair in his locker room half way ready for his match that was set to go on in a matter of just minutes. Etch pulled a second knee pad onto his leg and then positioned it the way it needed to be. Suddenly and without any warning, Nicholas' cellular phone began to ring. Nicholas dug it out of his bag and lifted it up, answering. "Carl? Where the hell are you man?" Nicholas said as he tied his first boot. "I took a different flight because that one was no dice. Then I got re-routed to fucking South Carolina. South fuckin' Carolina." Carl said as he screamed into the phone. "That's just a bit off course, jesus fuck. My match is on in seconds I'm heading to the gorilla position now." Nicholas said as he tied his other boot up and walked out of the locker room and down the hallway. "Look Carl, I think there's something going on here tonight. My opponent, Johnny All-Star had some sort of scheduled time before are match starts. I'm kinda worried, word circulating is that we are changing the stipulations of the match. I'm hoping for something like a cage, but with this fucker, who knows?" "Look man, just do whatever brought you to the dance buddy. It don't matter what they change the match too, it's for a championship and it'll cement you there. Kick some ass, I'll be there whenever I can." Carl Lucas said as he hung up the phone. Nicholas Etch walked up to the gorilla position directly behind the curtain of the ring, as he was listening in on Johnny All-Star. Etch shows a look of shock as he hears the words coming from Johnny All-Star's match, then his blood begins to boil. "All Star - Ladies and Gentleman. It's a groundbreaking night here at Redemption. I give you the sVo's first ever Gridiron Gauntlet Match." |
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