Post by "Gold Starr" C. A. Slater on Aug 20, 2011 19:45:14 GMT -5
The guards etch grabs Trash arms and pull him off me dragging him back and locking they arms around his, one grabs a hand full of his hair and yanks his head back as i get up dusting down my tailor made suite and rubbing my throat.
B-Bob "sir are you alright"
I look this peace of filth up and down quite surprised that some one would attack me on my first day and not just some one but some one that looked that bad.
Gold Starr "You peace of crap come up to me and lay your hands on me like i was some cheap second rate backyard wrestler"
Trash try's to pull his arms free to no avail, only making the guard team tighten they grip of him, Trash kicks out at me but i step back away from his attack.
Gold Starr "B-Bob, Rocksteady hold that bit of crap tight i want a good look at it"
The guards stretch out Trashes arms while one holds his head back. Trash looks at me his face a ball of anger.
Trash "Thats it have you guard dog's do your dirty work, wouldn't want to get your hands dirty now would ya"
I smile got to like his guys style even with the odds stacked against him he still as some fire in him.
Gold Starr "You right about a few things, yeah I'm here for the money and gold, Yeah i did get a big fat contract, cram packed with loads of perks, but people like me get contracts like them and people like you are left wanting to be some one like me it's nature... But there is a line that people like you don't cross and that line is you look but don't touch"
I step a little closer and crab Trash by the face squeezing his cheeks looking into his beady little eyes.
Gold Starr "Think your a big shot all you want but in my eyes your no better then the filth on the roads or the people i pay to clean my toilet, just keep jerking my curtain and stay out of my way"
Letting go of his face i start to walk away but stop after a few steps, turning back to Trash i slap him across the face leaving a big red hand print on his cheek, shaking my hand.
Gold Starr "Dispose of this for me guy, then come straight back to my room i got to look over this roster hope its not filled with bottom feeders like this"
B-Bob, Rocksteady "Yes Sir"
I walk off stepping into the elevator heading for my presidential sweet, while my guard team drag Trash off down the hall way his feed bealle touching the floor, B-Bob kicks open the back door and drag Trash out to the parking lot. Hooking his arms into a full nelson Rocksteady steps around him so he's face to face with the much smaller Trash.
Rocksteady "So you think you can put your hands on the boss do you"
Trash struggles with little success, Trash sucks in the air and spits out a big luge into Rocksteadys face, he steps back disgusted clearing the mess off with the back of his monster paw.
B-Bob "You dirty little scum bag"
Rocksteady's eyes switching to a crazed trance like state stirring down at his hand and the spit coating it, then looking up Rocksteady balls up his fist and blasts Trash in the gut, Trash lets out a loud ooh as the air escapes his body. being stretched out he cant react to the shot. his face turns white witch highlights the red hand print on his cheek.
B-Bob "One more for the boss"
Rocksteady more then happy to reply with another hard shot into Trashes already winded gut. B-Bob swings Trash and throws him to the floor, he balls up holding his gut and trying his hardest to get some air back into his body. The guard Team look down at him then walk off back into the arena leaving Trash laying in the gutter holding his gut.
Womans "Sir here are the roster that you asked me to draw up for you, i hope it's to your liking"
Gold Starr "Thank you April now be a doll and bring me another ice tea"
April "Yes Sir"
The young lady leaves the room right away while i sift through the pictures and profiles of the REW roster, thinking this will make a interesting read.
B-Bob "sir are you alright"
I look this peace of filth up and down quite surprised that some one would attack me on my first day and not just some one but some one that looked that bad.
Gold Starr "You peace of crap come up to me and lay your hands on me like i was some cheap second rate backyard wrestler"
Trash try's to pull his arms free to no avail, only making the guard team tighten they grip of him, Trash kicks out at me but i step back away from his attack.
Gold Starr "B-Bob, Rocksteady hold that bit of crap tight i want a good look at it"
The guards stretch out Trashes arms while one holds his head back. Trash looks at me his face a ball of anger.
Trash "Thats it have you guard dog's do your dirty work, wouldn't want to get your hands dirty now would ya"
I smile got to like his guys style even with the odds stacked against him he still as some fire in him.
Gold Starr "You right about a few things, yeah I'm here for the money and gold, Yeah i did get a big fat contract, cram packed with loads of perks, but people like me get contracts like them and people like you are left wanting to be some one like me it's nature... But there is a line that people like you don't cross and that line is you look but don't touch"
I step a little closer and crab Trash by the face squeezing his cheeks looking into his beady little eyes.
Gold Starr "Think your a big shot all you want but in my eyes your no better then the filth on the roads or the people i pay to clean my toilet, just keep jerking my curtain and stay out of my way"
Letting go of his face i start to walk away but stop after a few steps, turning back to Trash i slap him across the face leaving a big red hand print on his cheek, shaking my hand.
Gold Starr "Dispose of this for me guy, then come straight back to my room i got to look over this roster hope its not filled with bottom feeders like this"
B-Bob, Rocksteady "Yes Sir"
I walk off stepping into the elevator heading for my presidential sweet, while my guard team drag Trash off down the hall way his feed bealle touching the floor, B-Bob kicks open the back door and drag Trash out to the parking lot. Hooking his arms into a full nelson Rocksteady steps around him so he's face to face with the much smaller Trash.
Rocksteady "So you think you can put your hands on the boss do you"
Trash struggles with little success, Trash sucks in the air and spits out a big luge into Rocksteadys face, he steps back disgusted clearing the mess off with the back of his monster paw.
B-Bob "You dirty little scum bag"
Rocksteady's eyes switching to a crazed trance like state stirring down at his hand and the spit coating it, then looking up Rocksteady balls up his fist and blasts Trash in the gut, Trash lets out a loud ooh as the air escapes his body. being stretched out he cant react to the shot. his face turns white witch highlights the red hand print on his cheek.
B-Bob "One more for the boss"
Rocksteady more then happy to reply with another hard shot into Trashes already winded gut. B-Bob swings Trash and throws him to the floor, he balls up holding his gut and trying his hardest to get some air back into his body. The guard Team look down at him then walk off back into the arena leaving Trash laying in the gutter holding his gut.
Womans "Sir here are the roster that you asked me to draw up for you, i hope it's to your liking"
Gold Starr "Thank you April now be a doll and bring me another ice tea"
April "Yes Sir"
The young lady leaves the room right away while i sift through the pictures and profiles of the REW roster, thinking this will make a interesting read.
