Post by Lemmy Campbell on Aug 5, 2006 4:39:26 GMT 10
OOC- K guys Waky wendsday is in five days and if we want matches and a chance to get good rps we have to start now. Hope you will count this Matt.
Lemmy is sitting in his room and watch the wall. Infront of him is his deathmatch title, but he is not looking very happy. After a sec Lover push the door and enter the room with his girls and big smile.
Lover: Where is the party baby?
Lemmy just looks at him then back at the wall and sighs.
Lover: What is it man? When I am looking at you like that I am getting sick?
One of his girls imitate throwing up. Lover look at her.
Lover: I ment I am not feeling good.
She stops imidiatly and falls back. She is cached by two other girls and a third one starts to blow with her hand in her face. Lemmy look at them and then back to the wall.
Lemmy: Give it up Lover! Even if you bring a hole circus with clowns you are not going to make me laugh.
Lover: What you mean?
Lemmy looks at the girls.
Lover: Nah that is just a new trick we are learning. I say something and they play it. It looks more funny.
Lemmy: And you look like bigger clown!
Lover looks sad.
Lover: You know that hurt! I know I look big, strong, sexy and champion...
While he is saying that the girls behind him play it. Big- one of the girls stand on a chair, strong- one of the girls imitate mussels, champion- one of the girls shows belt around her waist, sexy- one of the girls starts to rise her shirt.
Lemmy: ...And modest.
Lover: Yeah!
The girls stop and look at Lover.
Girl 1: Honey how are we suppose to play that?
Lover look at them. Then look in the ceiling.
Lover: From where am I supposed to know?
Lemmy: I would love to see what they are going to respond, but you have to leave my locker room. Come on!
Lover: But...
Lemmy: No but! Get lost!
Lemmy throw them out and gets back to his last occupation.
[Comercial brake]
We are back with Lemmy. He is still in that position when the door is open just a little and a beer can is showed.
Lemmy: GET LOST LOVER I DON"T WANT TO HAVE A PARTY!
The dooris then is fully open and on the door step is no other but Austin. The crowd cheers loud. Lemmy gets on his feet.
Austin: WHAT? YOU DON'T WANT TO HAVE A PARTY, WHAT?
The crowd cheers and Lemmy and Austin smiles and hug. Then Lemmy hit him in the shoulder.
Lemmy: Where the fuck you've been? I haven't see you like in weeks?
Austin: Some problems. Doesn't matter, now I am here.... champ!
The crowd cheers and Lemmy smiles.
Austin: We have to celabrate it.
Lemmy: Not now. We are going to celabrate the deathmatch title and the tag team titles together!
Austin: What you mean?
Lemmy: We are going to ask for a mtach vs. Matt and Joey for the gold!
Austin: But are they going to give it to us?
Lemmy: It doesn't matter! Next wednsday is Wacky!
Austin: One of us had drink too much beer. It is me coz I don't understand you or it's you coz you make no sens.
Lemmy: Austin we can have whatever match we want!
Austin: Really?
Lemmy: YEAH!
Austin: What?
Lemmy: HELL YEAH!
Thy leave the room and head toward the chief to ask for the match.
[Comercial brake]
The three Beer Drinkers are infront of Nichos loocker room. They enter and snmile widly. He is sitting in his chair doing some paper work.
Nicho: What you want guys?
Lemmy: To request our match!
Nicho really: What is it?
Lemmy: Actually my match> I want to see the deer drinker vs. Hare and Malone fo the tag golds.
Nicho: Well I guess that can be done. You got the match.
When he sais that the door is open and WCLU enter.
Hare: Nicho...
Austin: How are the things mates? Do you missed me?
Hare: Hey fucks what are you doing here?
Lemmy: Who get up with the bottom upside down?
Lover: Chill guys!
Lemmy: Yeah, it's not like you are going to lose the tag titles any soon.
Austin: No wait! Actually you are going to lose them this wednsday!
Hare: What the fuck you mean?
Lemmy: We mean that your we are going to beat you and your Italian bitch for the tag titles!
Hare: Right! This wednsday is Wacky wednsday! And you want match vs. me and Joey? Ok dolls we are ready to beat you up when ever you want.
Lemmy: Sorry to brake it to ya bub, but you may be ready, but your fella Malon....
Austin: Well let us say that he looks pretty bad after that Tombstone.
Joey: There is no such thing!
Austin: You will start a new song after a stuner!
Lemmy: See you at the ring boys. And don't worry I will call for an abulance! You will have bigger worries at the PPV.
Austin: Yeah! Like where are your ribs, for example!
Lemmy: Buy guys!
BD leaves and walking down the hall they starts to sing.
Lemmy is sitting in his room and watch the wall. Infront of him is his deathmatch title, but he is not looking very happy. After a sec Lover push the door and enter the room with his girls and big smile.
Lover: Where is the party baby?
Lemmy just looks at him then back at the wall and sighs.
Lover: What is it man? When I am looking at you like that I am getting sick?
One of his girls imitate throwing up. Lover look at her.
Lover: I ment I am not feeling good.
She stops imidiatly and falls back. She is cached by two other girls and a third one starts to blow with her hand in her face. Lemmy look at them and then back to the wall.
Lemmy: Give it up Lover! Even if you bring a hole circus with clowns you are not going to make me laugh.
Lover: What you mean?
Lemmy looks at the girls.
Lover: Nah that is just a new trick we are learning. I say something and they play it. It looks more funny.
Lemmy: And you look like bigger clown!
Lover looks sad.
Lover: You know that hurt! I know I look big, strong, sexy and champion...
While he is saying that the girls behind him play it. Big- one of the girls stand on a chair, strong- one of the girls imitate mussels, champion- one of the girls shows belt around her waist, sexy- one of the girls starts to rise her shirt.
Lemmy: ...And modest.
Lover: Yeah!
The girls stop and look at Lover.
Girl 1: Honey how are we suppose to play that?
Lover look at them. Then look in the ceiling.
Lover: From where am I supposed to know?
Lemmy: I would love to see what they are going to respond, but you have to leave my locker room. Come on!
Lover: But...
Lemmy: No but! Get lost!
Lemmy throw them out and gets back to his last occupation.
[Comercial brake]
We are back with Lemmy. He is still in that position when the door is open just a little and a beer can is showed.
Lemmy: GET LOST LOVER I DON"T WANT TO HAVE A PARTY!
The dooris then is fully open and on the door step is no other but Austin. The crowd cheers loud. Lemmy gets on his feet.
Austin: WHAT? YOU DON'T WANT TO HAVE A PARTY, WHAT?
The crowd cheers and Lemmy and Austin smiles and hug. Then Lemmy hit him in the shoulder.
Lemmy: Where the fuck you've been? I haven't see you like in weeks?
Austin: Some problems. Doesn't matter, now I am here.... champ!
The crowd cheers and Lemmy smiles.
Austin: We have to celabrate it.
Lemmy: Not now. We are going to celabrate the deathmatch title and the tag team titles together!
Austin: What you mean?
Lemmy: We are going to ask for a mtach vs. Matt and Joey for the gold!
Austin: But are they going to give it to us?
Lemmy: It doesn't matter! Next wednsday is Wacky!
Austin: One of us had drink too much beer. It is me coz I don't understand you or it's you coz you make no sens.
Lemmy: Austin we can have whatever match we want!
Austin: Really?
Lemmy: YEAH!
Austin: What?
Lemmy: HELL YEAH!
Thy leave the room and head toward the chief to ask for the match.
[Comercial brake]
The three Beer Drinkers are infront of Nichos loocker room. They enter and snmile widly. He is sitting in his chair doing some paper work.
Nicho: What you want guys?
Lemmy: To request our match!
Nicho really: What is it?
Lemmy: Actually my match> I want to see the deer drinker vs. Hare and Malone fo the tag golds.
Nicho: Well I guess that can be done. You got the match.
When he sais that the door is open and WCLU enter.
Hare: Nicho...
Austin: How are the things mates? Do you missed me?
Hare: Hey fucks what are you doing here?
Lemmy: Who get up with the bottom upside down?
Lover: Chill guys!
Lemmy: Yeah, it's not like you are going to lose the tag titles any soon.
Austin: No wait! Actually you are going to lose them this wednsday!
Hare: What the fuck you mean?
Lemmy: We mean that your we are going to beat you and your Italian bitch for the tag titles!
Hare: Right! This wednsday is Wacky wednsday! And you want match vs. me and Joey? Ok dolls we are ready to beat you up when ever you want.
Lemmy: Sorry to brake it to ya bub, but you may be ready, but your fella Malon....
Austin: Well let us say that he looks pretty bad after that Tombstone.
Joey: There is no such thing!
Austin: You will start a new song after a stuner!
Lemmy: See you at the ring boys. And don't worry I will call for an abulance! You will have bigger worries at the PPV.
Austin: Yeah! Like where are your ribs, for example!
Lemmy: Buy guys!
BD leaves and walking down the hall they starts to sing.
