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 ||Downtown Ottawa. The corner of King Edward and Rideau. 11:47 pm. This is when the 'excitement' happens. Kids driving around, showing off their flashing imports. Women patrolling the sidewalks, offering various 'escort services'. Shady looking men walking around nervously, eyes darting everywhere, trying to figure if there is a police officer looking at the strange bulge being covered at the small of their back. Teenage males stumbling out of "Planet Ink", a tattoo and piercing parlor, showing off their lattest tatts or piercings.|| ||After a group of of boys walk away from the orange-hue emmitted by the neon lights, Keoki Yamada and Weezle walk out of Planet Ink.|| You should have got one... Wussy. Sorry... Not my thing. ||Weezle lifts up the back of his shirt and turns his head, looking at the reddish area of skin on his right shoulder. In the middle of that reddish area is a fresh, black tattoo. The symbol for the astroligical sign Cancer.|| I think it looks pretty cool. Yes, it does look pretty 'cool'. Shouldn't that be covered? Beh, I'll do that when I get home. Hey ladies! ||Weezle calls out to a group of non-prostitute women walking the streets, but all he gets are a couple scoffs and a 'Jerk'.|| Phh... screw them! Is that not what you just failed at? ||Weezle looks at his friend, then backhands the laughing Keoki in the chest.|| Jackass. Ah, speaking of, are you ready for the TLC match against Biohazard? As long as this tattoo doesn't give me herpes or something, It's ON! Those bastards ruined our match against Brooze... beh... they'll pay... and not with money. No, no money... well, maybe for a lot of money...... NO! No money! They must pay with blood and their bodies, as the saying goes. At least, that's what everyone else says. Apparently blood and bodies is trading pretty good on the markets. ||Keoki chuckles to himself as Weezle rants.|| ||As some loud arguing can be heard from an alley, Keoki and Weezle go over to check it out. When the two get to the alley, they find two men, one with a distinct height and size advantage, shouting to a smaller man lying on the ground.|| ||Not liking what he sees, Keoki shouts at the larger man, who is about to punch down on the smaller man.|| HEY! What is the meaning of this?! ||The larger man looks at Keoki, fists still poised to attack.|| Hey... aren't you guys 'Destruction'? ||Weezle and Keoki look at each other, both proud and confused.|| Yea... we are... Well holy crap! I don't wanna get in a fight with you guys! ||Weezle and Keoki look at each other, quite proud with themselves. Unfortunately, during that time the man pulled out a knife, and started to turn towards Keoki and Weezle.|| WHOA! You had better stop! ||The man stops, knife ready.|| Oh yea? And why is that? ||Keoki points to Weezle.|| Because my friend here knows kung-fu. ||Weezle performs a variety of martial arts moves seen on any of the Karate Kid movies.|| HooooooOOOOOYAH!! HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIYAH!!! WaaaaaAAAAAAAaaaaaaAAAAHH!! ||As the man looks on, quite stunned at Weezle's idiotic movements, Keoki superkicks the man squarely in the jaw.|| AwwwWWWW!! You didn't let me take him out Dragon Master style! I am truly sorry for that Weezle-san... Maybe next time. ||A dejected Weezle starts to pout.|| Yea... maybe next time... ||Keoki now turns to the smaller man, who is still on the ground, and helps him up.|| I strongly suggest you leave, and do not mix yourself up in any shady business in the future. ||The man scrambles off as the larger man groans and starts to move again.|| Can we wait for him to get back up? I want to take him out *Japanese voice* Dragon Masta style!! No! Please? Pretty-please?! NO! Ok. ||Fleeing the crime scene, as many wrestlers do, Keoki and Weezle wind up in Brigg's, drinking some Alexander Keith's from draft.|| So, you ready for the match? Of course! Yea, at least Biohazard won't be able to interfere in our matches anymore. That is right. Now we are free to do anything. Hit them with a chair, throw them through a table, jump on them off of a ladder. Oh, but Keoki, won't that be dreadfully boring? ||Keoki lifts his hand up and is about to punch Weezle, before he realizes what Weezle meant.|| Heh... Y2 thinks TLC matches are boring? Well, after a TLC match with Destruction, he will be saying "WHY ME?!" HA... ha...uhhhhhh... What? Nothing... Just a little thing, not that I'm too concerned, but they do have three people. So? There's only the two of us? It does not matter, Weezle-san. There are only two TXT belts, as there are only two of us. There is a reason for that. I have no intentions of losing those belts. Do you? Hell no! Are you willing to put everything you have into keeping those belts? Hell yes! Well then, there is nothing left to worry about. ...Crickey, I guess you're right! ||The scene fades out as Keoki and Weezle talk about the match up for the World Cup final.|| ||End|| |
