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Post by snake on Jun 12, 2009 21:23:45 GMT -4
Jake enters the LoungeHe had no smile on his faceJake graps an chair and sits down with a grumble on his lipsJake looks over to the Bar TenderHey you! Bring me a Beer. Wait! Bring me three Beer. I will need it tonight. While the Waitress brings the Beer Jake begin speaking to himselfHell. I lost my match. No Title. Lord and Haqim lost here match. No title. I cant belive it. Jake take the first beer and chugs it
Jake looks on the empty bottleThis is the first and many to come ooc: everybody free to join the party 
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Post by Wicked Clown on Jun 13, 2009 4:02:01 GMT -4
//Wicked Clown enters the Lounge and sits neat to JakeWicked Clown: Bartender! Bring me a ... milk! / /Bartender looks little bit surprised but give to clown milk. Wicked looks at sad JakeWicked Clown: You know what' s your problem one eye kid? You drink too much and that's your main problem! You must drink milk and more practice! //With ironic smile Wicked drink his glass with milk and stand up to leave Lounge... ooc: I hope I already "piss off" Jake? 
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Post by snake on Jun 13, 2009 4:13:18 GMT -4
Jake but the empty Beer Bottle on the table and slowly rise his head to Wicked Clown
Oh the Clown is here. With a class of milk.
It´s not only that this is a dark night there comes and freaking clown, who has lost his match too and tell me about Problems.
Jake noods his head
Listen Wannabe. You better get lost before i stand up and kick your @$$ out of this lounge.
Go home, get your Makeup out of your face and take your pills "Son"
Jake takes the second bottle and began to drink
ooc: yeah i´m pissed off ;D
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Post by Wicked Clown on Jun 13, 2009 4:41:07 GMT -4
//Wicked stops for a moment and look at Jake again
Wicked Clown: At least I will have a chance to beat this "ranger wannabe" soon in upcoming rematch and take it maybe more serious and will prepare a little bit better.... but what do you have one eye kid? You have nothing! You are nothing! You dont even have a "second chance" to fight for this Heavy Weight title again! And Im shure of that you wouldn't have this chance even in "near future"!
//Wicked still smiling and looking at Jake walk backwards to exit and leave Lounge....
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Post by snake on Jun 13, 2009 4:52:34 GMT -4
Jake begins to laugh loud
I´m the first 2-Time National Champion. And i stand i a match with the big guys in this fed.
And you? You fight against one man. And you lose.
So you want to tell that i´m nothing?
My first title match was against the current Heavyweight Champ for the National Title and i beat him.
So before you talk like a Champ be one. Because you will never EVER be a Champion.
And when your lucky and get a title with cheating, and thats the only way you have a change, i´ll be right behind you to get this title out of your hands.
Jake had an evil smile on his face
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Post by Wicked Clown on Jun 13, 2009 5:17:58 GMT -4
//Wicked grabs the door-handle and still smiling look at Jake againWicked Clown: Will see, one eye kid.... will see... who's right and who' s wrong! Ahh.... and dont forget about milk and practice! //Wicked laughing leave the Lounge...
ooc: Im out of here for some time.... Clowns need some kind of vacation too...
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Post by darknezz2001 on Jun 13, 2009 6:05:35 GMT -4
//Darknezz walks out of his office obviously a little drunk after his loss and upset
Darknezz: What the hell is this commotion about???
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Post by Black Spirit on Jun 13, 2009 12:35:29 GMT -4
\\ Black Spirit walks inside the Lounge and goes right to the bar. He sits next to Jake.
Black Spirit: Gimme 4 beers and I want them colder than Seamus' office, HA!
\\ Black Spirit turns around to high five Jake after his bad joke, but Jake seems a little confused. He turns to the other side and finds Darknezz in front of a glass of milk
Black Spirit: Ok, I wasn't expecting that.
\\ Black Spirit's cell phone rings and he answers the call
Black Spirit: Yeah, man, Where are the 200 chicken nuggets I ordered? The champion is about to get here and if he doesn't find any food, someone might get hurt.... You sent them?..... I know. You did send 200 chicken nuggets, but those are for the rest of the roster! The champ's 200 chicken nuggets haven't arrived yet!..... Ok, I'll wait.... And don't forget the BBQ sausage!
\\ Black Spirit puts the phone back to his coat's pocket and yells at the waitress
Black Spirit: Whre are my beers? I hope I get them before Darknezz gets screwed one more time, HA!
\\ Black Spirit turns around to high five Darknezz after his second bad joke, but Darknezz doesn't look happy at all
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Post by darknezz2001 on Jun 13, 2009 15:05:38 GMT -4
//Darknezz looks at Black Spirit with his hand in the air, then sees BS's eyes looking down at his drink, darknezz looks at his Milk then back at BS who's grin is getting even wider
Darknezz: I NEED CALCIUM DAMN IT!!!!
//darknezz waves Jessica the bartender over to start serving them
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Post by kenzo on Jun 13, 2009 16:27:48 GMT -4
//Don Tomate walks in to find Jake and BS. He sits next to BS.
Don: Bartender, I want some napalm, a lighter and a glass of vodka.
//The bartender looks confused.
Don: What? You don't have vodka?
Bartender: Sir, we have vodka, we just don't sell napalm.
Don: Wha??? Where am I?
Bartender: On The Dark Side of Life Lounge sir.
Don: What the hell?! I took a wrong turn back there, thought I was on the Liquor and Fireworks Inc.
//Don eventually asks for a beer and turns to BS and Jake.
Don: To a hell of a fight and to many dubious near falls. Cheers!
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