"Movin' to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches
I'm movin' to the country, I'm gonna eat me a lot of peaches
I'm movin' to the country, I'm gonna eat a lot of peaches
Movin' to the country, I'm gonna eat a lot of peaches"
(As Ace lays in his hotel bed the song Peaches by The Presidents Of The United States Of America plays in his head. Ace is staring at the ceiling and is thinking. Somehow, someway the thoughts Ace is thinking in his head can be heard out loud. Crazy as it may be, the thoughts are loud and clear)
Ace’s Thoughts: Man it’s cool to be undefeated. Sure I got hit with a chair but it doesn’t matter I still kicked Min Imum’s ass. Viper doesn’t know what he got himself into. Man I’m hungry. I feel like eating some peaches. I also feel like moving to the country. Weird. Oh well.
(Ace get’s out of his bed and slowly walks to the room refrigerator. When he opens the fridge door their are peaches just sitting there for Ace to eat. It’s almost as if this RP is a sitcom and the peaches were put in the fridge earlier by the TV Show crew.)
(Ace eats a peach and throws the core away. He stumbles back to his bead and lays down again)
"Some of them are hairy, some of them are bald. Some are kinda scary, and this is what they’re called....VAGINA!"-The Vagina Song by Pig Vomit
(Ace once again uses that magical thought process where what he is thinking in his head is heard out loud)
Ace: MMMMMM! Vagina :-P.
(For the sake of this RP I ain’t goin’’ there, but let’s just say if I did, Ace would be eatin’ somethin’ else!)
"Its The Time Of The Season, When Love runs high, in this time, give to me easy and let me try with pleasured hands to take you in the sun to promised lands to show you, every one, its the time of the season for loving" Season For Loving-The Lovin’’ Spoonful.
(Ace once again hears lyrics in his head and does that trick here you hear his thoughts)
Ace: Great I’m turning into my father! And if the guy who is writing this RP doesn’t stop putting songs in my head, I’ll never fall asleep!!
Voice Of The Guy Writing The RP: Sorry, I’ll let you sleep now, good night!
Ace: Damn right good night!
(Ace turns over and falls asleep)