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Post by rocksolid on Mar 9, 2007 2:40:29 GMT -5
1 Penn Plaza. The place was packed, jumping with people running around like they'd lost their minds. Carmichael had just touched down from a flight from Detroit and after speaking with Carmella Blackheart, finalizing a contract that officially made him a Combatant in the XWA, he decided to take in the sights and sounds.
"So this is how it goes down in The Big Apple, huh?" he thinks. "Damn, this place is crazy! This whole Night Of Champions thing is a pretty big deal, huh? Damn, if I'd have known, I would have came HERE first, start off with some gold insteada having to work my way up to it...I'm such a filthy cheat..."
In his day dreaming, he happens to not notice that he had jump bumped into someone.
"Oops...pardon me", Rock says to this person...
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Post by vikram on Mar 9, 2007 19:31:28 GMT -5
OI!!! Watch Where Tha' BLOODY 'ELL ya' goin' there, Sunshine!!!
-Vikram Bellows at Rock for bumping into him-
I got haffa' mind give ya' a slap fa' that, Matey.
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Post by rocksolid on Mar 9, 2007 19:42:43 GMT -5
"Holy Toledo", he thinks to himself. "How do you just 'bump into' a thing like that? Yikes..."
"Eh...take it easy, tiny. I said PARDON me, okay? No harm done buddy..."
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Post by vikram on Mar 9, 2007 19:51:00 GMT -5
Da' only harm ta' be done 'ere is me harmin' YOU, boy-o. All you yanks are all da' same. All HOT AIR & BLUSTER. Makes me kinda queasy actually.
Vikram laughs at his crack on Carmichael, and subsequently on Americans as well.
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Post by rocksolid on Mar 9, 2007 19:59:52 GMT -5
"What the hell is you're problem, Prince Charming? Not enough lovin' growing up or something?"
Rock didn't take too kindly to the large British guy's lip...and being something of a hot head himself, it didn't take long at all for him to start go tit for tat with him...then the crack on Americans didn't help matters either.
"You gotta problem with us Yanks, why doncha head on back across the pond. I think it's tea time right about now, ain't it?"
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Post by vikram on Mar 9, 2007 20:10:43 GMT -5
I go WHERE I want, WHEN I want. And besides, If there's 1 thing I like doin' better then baggin' ona' yank, it's BEATIN' on one. Just like I'm gonna do ta' some POLLY-ANNA named Curtis in 2 weeks. But Since YOU'RE here, I think I'll use you fa' atrget practice. How's that sound, sunshine?
Vikram unzips his coat and tosses it to the ground.
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Post by rocksolid on Mar 9, 2007 20:19:31 GMT -5
"Keep on talkin' like that, and the only place yer goin' is to the ER...sunshine."
This guy seemed like he was looking for a fight, for no real reason aside from that he just wanted to, and that didn't bother Rock too much at all. As he threw his coat to the ground, Rock notices the heavy amount of tattoos over both of his arms. Obviously the big guy had a high threshold for pain...just meant Rock was gonna have to hit harder than normal.
"You want it, tiny? Come and get it!"
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Post by vikram on Mar 9, 2007 20:28:23 GMT -5
Tiny? TINY???!!! D'you have ANY idea who I am???
I'M VIKRAM, BITCH!!!!
Vikram lunges foward at Rock. He grabs him by the collar and lifts him off the ground like a featherweight. With a sickening show of power, he tosses Carmichael to the ground with a thump.
C'MON!!!
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Post by rocksolid on Mar 9, 2007 20:41:37 GMT -5
**this is w/permission BTW** Crashing to the ground hard, the people roaming the lobby are in shock at the showing of aggression being displayed. They probably should be as this guy looks like he does stuff like this as a hobby...now he just happens to be getting paid for it as well.
"Son of a..." Rock hisses as he clutches his stinging back from the force of the throw. His teeth grit hard as the man yells like a wild beast for him to "c'mon". Might as well gives him what he wants. Rock's no little guy himself, mind you...something this guy probably wasn't taking into consideration, no matter how powerful he was. With a fluid motion, Rock rises to his feet and charges in the direction of him, tackling him back into a nearby wall with his shoulder to a loud, crashing thud. He then proceeds to get both of his hands around the guy's neck...
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Post by vikram on Mar 9, 2007 20:50:59 GMT -5
**Rest of thread done with permission**
Vikram struggles, but manages to free himself from Rock's grasp. He forces his way up to his feet, and clasps his arms around Rock's waist. With a bellowing roar, he hoists rock up his feet and charges towards reception kiosk. The two receptionists scramble out of the as if a Mack truck was barreling at them. The two men slam into the kiosk, reducing it to a pile of rubble and dust. Vikram is the 1st to rise from the wreckage, but is a bit disoriented from pretty much slamming into it head 1st...
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Post by rocksolid on Mar 9, 2007 21:28:02 GMT -5
Rock follows back up to his feet and catches Vikram off guard with a sucker punch to the gut. Normally that probably wouldn't do much damage if not for the fact that th big man was considerably slowed down to begin with. Vikram grunts at the force of the blow and keels over slightly. Panting furiously, Rock grabs him by the collar and the waist of his pants and swings around with him, throwing him against yet another wall. Meanwhile the security forces are starting to arrive and somehow try to break the two men up...
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Post by vikram on Mar 9, 2007 22:03:09 GMT -5
-Vikram grmbles a bit, clutching his head. It'd been a while since he fought some who could actaully match him blow for blow, but before he could collect himself to mount another offensive, Security had poured into the lobby. The two men found themselves swarmed by blueshirts. Vikram just smiled. It looked like he found himself a worth advisary in Rock Carmichael. As he was lead out of the lobby, he screams across the room- OI!!! YOU and me ain't done, sunshine! NOT BY A LONG SHOT!!! Ya' 'ear me, Boy-O!!! WE AIN'T DONE!!!And with that, Vikram is carted off to one of the holding rooms.
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Post by rocksolid on Mar 10, 2007 11:06:48 GMT -5
As security converge on Rock and start to pull him the opposite way, he can help but get a little bit of a smile on his face. This guy was seriously into scrapping, and again...that was just the kind of thing Rock was looking for. The fact that it took all but 45 minutes in the building to get it was satisfying to say the least.
"Anytime, any place TINY!!! I ain't hard to find!!!"
Security officers stay in the area, telling employees to continue their business while maintenance crew members come along to start cleaning up the mess.
DONE DEAL.
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