Party After First Show

[zakhyo]

\\ Zakhyo enters the lounge and sits on the bar

Zakhyo: A dirty Martiny please, shaken, not stirred

\\ As he sips from his drink, Zakhyo wonders around between the guests greeting everybody and smiling to the girls, until he sees Hunter.

\\ Zakhyo advances to Hunter, stares at him from top to bottom, grins and walks away in the direction of Dark Lee

Zakhyo: Thank you man, I will never forget what you did. You can count on me watching your back.

\\ Zakhyo taps on Dark Lee's shoulder and heads towad a nice looking Pouf. He sits on it and continues enjoying the part.

[seamusmcfamous]

Seamus McFamous rubs his chin, trying to remain calm. He takes a deep breath, smiles and then continues his conversation with Black Spirit.

McFamous: "King of cockiness"... you might be on to something there. But just because you're cocky, that doesn't mean you can't back it up. You're trying to tell me that, not only am I not the best in GX but that there are 16 guys better than me?! I have to disagree. But when you're right, you're right. It won't be hard for me to win the GX National Championship and I will hold it for a long, long time. So, when you're sitting in your office after you get eliminated from the World title tournament and you're figuring out how you can abuse your power next, go ahead and give yourself a shot at my National Championship. I'd be more than happy to show you, first-hand, what I think of your rankings.

[kenzo]

//While Seamus McFamous and Black Spirit chatted, Don Tomate watched carefully the heat between the threesome Hunter10, Dark Lee and Zakhyo. The Nippon Sauce was in a pinch, his pupil and his tag partner did not get along, he should try to do something, but instead he waited for problems to be solved on their own.

"Bartender! Another shot!"

//Don stood still waiting for Black Spirit to end his conversation.

[kenzo]

//Don kept on smoking one cigarette after the other and getting slightly drunk under the watchful eyes of Red Bull, who sat across the room. The Raging Beast seemed displeased with Don, there was no way to tell what he was going to do.

Occ: smoking is bad for your health, drinking too.

[Black Spirit]

\\ Black Spirit takes out his BlackBerry, surf to WorldWrestlersRanking.com and then replies.

Black Spirit: Actually, at this moment, there are 21 guys ranked higher than you in the roster, Seamus.

And about challenging for the title. What title? You haven't won it yet. You still have one match to win to make it to the Pay Per View where the champion will be crowned.

ooc: Oh man! I'm enjoying this back and forth verbal attack.

\\ Black spirit turns to his left and sees Don Tomate a few feet away. He yells at him.

Hey Don! Come over here! You have to give me the name for the Steakhouse, remember?!

[kenzo]

Don Tomate walks up to Black Spirit, ignoring Red Bulls piercing eyes and stands in the swampy territory, which is the fierce battle of words between Seamus and The Paranoid Cutting Machine. He openly talks to the GM as nothing was going on.

“Hey boss, great show we held, right? I’m eager to fight again and wipe the floor of some more trash” *looks at Seamus and snorts*

\\Don takes out a long list which rolls out to through the floor.

“I know you’re waiting for a name… I took some time coming up with a bunch of names as you might notice, but it’s all to trashy” *looks at Seamus again and grins*

\\Black Spirit impatiently listens to Don’s ramblings as the extensive list burns from the coming in touch with his cigarette.

“What do you think of ‘Don’s Infernal Meat’? I have some other plans for the establishment, that is… if you’re willing to listen later in your office.”

[Black Spirit]

\\ Black Spirit looks at the long list of names with his eyes wide open.

Black Spirit: Why don't we make it simple and name it Don Tomate's Steakhouse or The Nippon Sauce Steakhouse?

[kenzo]

"The Nippon Sauce's Steakhouse sounds kind of good and lets everyone know who's in charge"

//Don puts on his best "I'm having an idea" look and tells his next objective to Black Spirit.

"Well, I'll take care of the commercial in the next days. I truly hope you like it!"

[seamusmcfamous]

Seamus McFamous looks at Don Tomate and Black Spirit in disbelief. He slams his hands down on the table and stares right at Black Spirit.

McFamous: You're standing in the presence of a world-class talent, not to mention the next and first-ever GX National Champion, and all you can talk about is what you're gonna call this dump!? You need to get your priorities straight here, BS. As for the 21 guys ranked above me, none of 'em have ever been face to face with me and none of 'em could ever stand toe to toe with me. And you're right, I haven't won the title yet but that's all just a formality. So basically, I've got two weeks left before my schedule clears up. When this tournament is over, I'm putting out an open challenge to anyone who thinks they're better than me.

McFamous turns and looks at Don Tomate.

McFamous: That includes you, tomato. I hear you snortin' and snivelin' and makin' your little "trash" comments. Notice that when I was talkin' to BS, I was lookin' him square in the eye like a man. I said what I had to say to him and now I'm lookin' you square in the eye. If you wanna keep makin' comments under your stinkin' breath in between puffin' that cigarette and puttin' lip marks on BS' backside, why don't you save us all some time by havin' a few drinks and drivin' home. Seeing as we're eye to eye, if you've got something to say, man up and spill it.

[redbull]

// Bull walks angrily towards where Black Spirit, Don tomate, and Seamus McFamous are standing.

Red Bull: *Angrily* Move out of my way!

// Red Bull brushes past McFamous an grabs the list Don handed to black spirit.

Red Bull: What is this Don?

//Red Bull scans the list then shoves it into his mouth an chews it up an spits it on the floor before anyone can comprehend whats going on.