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||On their way to the party in their rented new Mini, Weezle, Ravyn, and Keoki discuss the latest Breakdown.||

See Keoki, I told you Brendan was a good guy.

||A very cramped Keoki pipes up from the backseat.||

Yes, he is starting to show himself to be trustworthy. At first, when he came out during your match, I thought he was just trying to stick it to Sovereign. But when he put you in the number one contender match for the World Title, against his own Zodiac... That made me trust him a bit.

Not too much. Just a bit. But a little bit is better than nothing.

Hehe... A phrase you say quite often, eh Keoki? Hehehe...

||**WHACK**||

||Keoki punches Weezle's shoulder hard, causing Weezle to involuntarily swerve the car. As he regains control, thankfully on an empty road, he speaks to Keoki.||

Jealousy is no cause for violence.

||As Weezle chuckles, Keoki swears under his breath, and starts to flick Weezle's ears.||

Hey! Feck off!! Alright! Sorry! Geesh...

So, do you trust Big Red yet?

||Weezle thinks for a second.||

Are there any words that mean no... but in a stronger way?

Unless you add obscenitites... then no. No is it.

Well then, Ravyn, 'no' is your answer.

But he did try to help you.

Did he? DID HE?!? If I remember correctly, he dove into a table and got himself eliminated. How is that 'trying' to help? If that's the best he can do, then next week I would advise him to take his blow up doll, inflate it, put a white t-shirt with 'Big Red' across the chest on it, and then he can replace himself with the doll. When the match is over, he can have his doll back, and can 'celebrate' the win.

Did you see what he was parading around with after the show?

No... What was it?

Hehe... Nothing but his 'very own' TXT belt!

...What? Man, did you--?!

No! Of course not!

So you mean...?

Yep.

Wow. When I said the only way he would actually get a TXT belt would be to buy one from the souvenire stand, I was only joking! Poor bastard must be desperate! Well, whatever turns his crank.

You didn't give him a belt?

HeeeEEEEELLL NO!

Why not?

Because the TXT belts are not prizes for headfirst-table-diving. I'll buy him a Kinder Surprise and ice cream cone if he wants, but he's not getting one of out belts.

||Just then Keoki sticks his arm towards the left-front of the car.||

There's the place.

||Weezle guides the car onto the entranceway, and stops it behind the line of vehicles, and the three get out.||

Hey... did anyone notice what car Dream was driving?

||Keoki nods his head and points to a one of the cars ahead in the line.||

Ah... very good. Keoki, good chap, can you cover for me?

||At first, Keoki does not understand what Weezle is getting at, but as Weezle walks around to the driver's door and looks around to make sure no one is coming, Keoki starts to understand what Weezle is up to.||

Holler if you hear something, okay?

Can do.

||Keoki turns his back to the passenger side of Dream's cars as Weezle, after a 'zip' sound, does his *business* all over the driver's side door, window, and handle.||

*phew* Well, I'm ready. Shall we go in?

||With an evil grin on his face, Weezle leads Ravyn and Keoki into the party.||

||End||






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