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Post by Kayn on Jun 4, 2008 0:08:18 GMT -5
*His match with Jared Saint was over. Kayn had once again successfully defended the Pure Title, his third defense. After the standard posing for the crowds with the Pure title in the ring, Kayn retired to the backstage area, where he was greeted with a few ‘Nice match’s from some of the people backstage. He reached his locker room with a smile on his face. He walked in to change and get a quick shower. After a little time Kayn walked out of his locker room wearing his normal clothes, jeans, ratty old sweatshirt and boots. He decided that since the XWA was back in Philly, he’d take in some of the sights and sounds, mainly however he just wanted a good old fashion cheesesteak. After wandering through the streets, Kayn happened upon a small hole in the wall bar. He figured this would be a good place to get a beer and a cheesesteak, so he walked inside. After sitting at a booth, Kayn was greeted by a waitress.*
”Good evening. What can I get for you?”
*Kayn looked over the menu for a moment, then spotted what he was in the mood for.*
“Can I get a cheesesteak with extra onions with a side of fries and some barbeque sauce with that, and a bottle of Heineken, please?”
*Kayn closed the menu and handed it to the waitress as she replied.*
”Absolutely. I’ll be back in just a few with your beer.”
*As the waitress walked away, Kayn looked around the bar. Not many people were there, just a few people that seemed to be regulars sitting at the bar and a few couples having a late dinner. After a couple of minutes the waitress returned with Kayn’s beer. He thanked her and took a sip from the bottle. Just then, Kayn was joined by someone he hadn’t noticed in the dark bar prior to them sitting at his booth.*
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Post by rachel on Jun 4, 2008 0:23:06 GMT -5
***The woman who joined him was Rachel, she figured she best get acquainted with a few of the people round here, quick, even though it was the Diamonds she needed to be concerned with.***
Well, for a tough rugged lookin' fella.....y'all sure do drink like a sissy college boy....
***She reminded him by repeating his drink order***
C'mon now......y'all gonna tell me that the lil miss here can drink you under the fuckin' table ??
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Post by Kayn on Jun 4, 2008 0:44:05 GMT -5
*Kayn was slightly taken back by the brashness of the young lady that joined him, however he decided to play along. He smiled and replied.*
“Well, the night is young, and since I just got off work per say, I figured warming up with a nice cold beer would be the perfect way to start the evening. Besides, it’s been a long time since someone drank me under the table.”
*Kayn took another sip from his beer and realized he never introduced himself.*
“I’m sorry, how rude of me, my name is Kayn. And you are?”
*Kayn waited for a reply.*
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Post by rachel on Jun 4, 2008 15:40:01 GMT -5
Rachel....Rachel Dawset, I heard from a former friend of mine Carmella Blackheart that y'all got yourselves an injured Diamond, I competed in LXW but the stint was short because it was right before the place shut its doors. When this Diamond was injured, Carmella musta figured I was the person to call, I jumped at a chance to come back.
I'm a down home country girl.....a redneck as y'all see it....from Scottsdale, Arizona....that's prolly why you see me as somethin of brash, tough, and YES I could drink you under the table even though I am a woman. I'm also a former student of Kim Hunter's and I've been watchin the tv, she hasn't been on a roll as of late, but y'all have been....there are several people that have been.
***She laughed***
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Post by Kayn on Jun 4, 2008 16:03:16 GMT -5
"Well Rachel, it's a pleasure to meet you. A friend of Ms. Blackheart and Kim Hunter you say? Well it's good to have friends like them in this business. You're right in saying about Kim's stroke of bad luck, but it happens to the best of us. I have been fortunate enough to have a good running streak so far this season, and I hope to keep it going as long as I possibly can."
*Just then the waitress came over with Kayn's sandwich and asked.*
"Is there anything else I can get for you?"
*Kayn looked at his empty bottle of beer and said.*
"Yea, can I get a double shot of 151 and a double Jim Beam and Cola."
*Kayn then looks at Rachel.*
"Would you like a drink?"
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Post by rachel on Jun 4, 2008 16:11:02 GMT -5
***Rachel smirked***
Hunny, bring me the bottle of Jack......
But, we can't just give you the bot--......
***She was cut off as Rachel put 100 dollars in her hand.***
Go on and buy y'all self somethin fancy hunn.....now bring it and a glass'd be nice too.
Yes miss...
***As she left to go get their drinks, Rachel turned to Kayn***
I told y'all.....anytime, anyplace.....I can drink you under the table, and I am prepared to do so right now. So I hope you brought your drinking game tonight boy.
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Post by Kayn on Jun 4, 2008 16:26:16 GMT -5
*This one sure was feisty. Kayn laughed.*
"I always bring my A game with me when it comes to drinking."
*A few moments later the waitress returned with Kayn's drinks and Rachel's bottle, however before the waitress left Kayn looked to her as he was reaching for his back pocket.*
"Pardon me, but would it be a terrible burden if I asked you to bring me a full bottle of Jim Beam Black as well."
*The waitress looked at Kayn the same way she did to Rachel, but before she could speak Kayn laid 2 $100 bills on the table.*
"That should just about cover it."
*Without saying a word the waitress grabbed the money and went to get the bottle of Jim. Kayn then looked to Rachel and held his double shot of 151 in the air.*
"Here's to what looks to be an interesting night."
*With that Kayn drank the shot down and placed the empty shot glass on the table. He then grabbed his double Jim and Cola and raised it again.*
"And here's to you. Welcome to the XWA."
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Post by rachel on Jun 4, 2008 17:30:08 GMT -5
***Rachel not to be outdone, drank straight from the bottle***
Like I said....sissy.....
***She laughed, pointing at his shot glass***
And thank ya, much appreciated....it's a better welcome than I hoped for, Philly and me have rough history.....
***She continues to drink from her bottle***
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Post by MG on Jun 4, 2008 17:38:21 GMT -5
MG was two tables away from Kayn and Dawset. He was eating a philly cheese stake with chessey fries. He was tearing up the food he had. He also keep drinking his soda fast with it falling all over him self. Reason: Had the munchies. MG tears into his cheese stake like a savage and turns his head to Kayn. He muffles.
Kayn?
MG licks up the meat in his mouth while it was hanging.
That's you Kayn!!!
MG whips his face clean and walks over to them
What happened to ya belt. You left it in the dark dugeon you came from?
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Post by Kayn on Jun 4, 2008 18:10:13 GMT -5
*Not one to be outdone himself, Kayn made a point.*
"Laugh as you may like, but remember, you've only got 80 proof Jack, *Kayn pointed to the shot glass* that was 151 proof rum."
*Kayn then laughed. 'Yes, this is going to be a fun night.' Kayn thought to himself. He then asked.
"So what kind of rough history do you have with Philly?"
Just then he noticed MG standing there, he rolled his eyes and politely responded to him.*
"If by that you mean 'Is my Pure belt with the rest of my luggage that I take on the road with me?' Then yes, that is exactly where it is."
*Kayn then drinks down his Jim and cola just as the waitress brings Kayn an unopened bottle of Jim Beam Black. Kayn takes the bottle then turns his attention to Rachel.*
"Now, let the contest begin."
*Kayn opened the bottle and started to drink.*
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Post by rachel on Jun 4, 2008 18:42:45 GMT -5
***Rachel just stared, she couldn't believe this, someone was actually tryin to take her on***
Bullshit hunn, must y'all persist at this game....where y'all from only a true Southerner would try to out drink me.
***She pulls from her pocket a flask and puts a tiny sugar cube on her shot glass pouring the green liquor through.***
Now, I'll prove to y'all I'm the boss......know what that is in the glass right, straight from Europe that shit is, tastes horrible....sorta like y'all just got punched in the face so hard y'all can feel it in your feet.
***She drinks it, the face she made was a calm one as Rachel had somewhat of an iron liver.***
Now onto the Philly story, I used to wrestle here.......and lets just say, I got into quite a bit of trouble for certain things.......I caused certain things to happen and I should probably leave it at that for now.
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Post by MG on Jun 4, 2008 19:03:03 GMT -5
MG looks at Dawset.
Shut the fuck up!
MG looks at Kayn.
I bet your ass is wondering who I'm I gonna fight for my belt next. Well guess what? It's me!!
MG drops his nickle bag of weed in the bottle that a waitress puts on Kayns table. MG sticks up his middle fingers and punches a waiter in the face making him fall. MG was getting so bitter inside he almost scared himself. MG begains to walk out.
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Post by rachel on Jun 4, 2008 19:23:32 GMT -5
***Rachel just looked at the moron leaving the restaurant, looked at Kayn's bottle now full of a bag of weed.***
I won't even say anything......people like that aren't worth my breath......I will order y'all another bottle though, and have the waitress dispose of this shit.....
***Normally Rachel was one to get up in people's business, she'd normally have taken that bottle found MG and shoved it up his ass, but Philly had her on edge luckily they were only here a little bit longer.***
I could still go find him and shove this bottle up his ass instead though if y'all would prefer that ??
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Post by MG on Jun 4, 2008 19:41:39 GMT -5
MG turns his head at Dawset like a movie monster. Everybody jumps in there seat scarred out of their pants. MG turns around towards Dawset but out of nowhere he feels his hands being cuffed. It was an police officer that was taking a quick break before getting back on the job. The police officer contiuned to cuff his hands as the waitress starts to talk about what happened.
Waitress:He messed with those nice people and he hit my boyfriend in the face. He was cursing and everything.
MG looked at her and she shooked up in fear from how the way he looked at her.
Waitress: Get him out!!! He is scaring me!!!
Cop: Come on buddie your spending a night in jail.
The cop takes him out of the bar.
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Post by Kayn on Jun 4, 2008 19:47:49 GMT -5
*Kayn just shook his head, by this point he was use to MG’s antics. He then looked at Rachel.*
“No, that’s ok, I appreciate the offer though, and I can pay for another bottle, it’s not a big deal to me. That, character, was MG. I’m sure you’ll probably be seeing a lot of him, whether you want to or not.”
*Kayn called the waitress over, and asked for another bottle of Jim Beam Black, he also gave her $500 for the damages that may have incurred while MG was having his “fit”. Kayn then turned back to Rachel.*
“I’m also not sure, since I don’t happen to have my ‘MG to English’ translation dictionary, but I think he just challenged me for the Pure Title.”
*Kayn shrugged his shoulders, then received his new bottle of Jim. He then opened it and took a drink from it. Kayn then watches the police officer take MG out of the bar, then turns his attention back to Rachel.*
“Well, that sure was something now, wasn’t it?”
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