Scully's dumb fuck-ass is walking around inside the building somewhere when there's a loud

CLANG!

and then the Brit falls forward and lands on his inbred looking face. Then a snow shovel clatters to the concrete floor and Nate Higgers walks into view from around the corner.


"God damn. That felt gooder'n votin' out every libtard in Smith County. Roll over, 'champ' ... good boy!"


Nate uses a scuffed boot toe to roll Scully onto his back, then sits down on the unconscious euro trash and waits for a referee while he chews a mouthful of Redman.


"Hey zebras! I gots to do everything my god damn self? Fuck!"


He lifts a boot and drops the heavy wooden heel down onto the concrete.


"One!"


Clack.


"Two!"













































































"Pussy."

PIN

KICK OUT!

Skull kicked out with ease. Skull grabs a frying pan and smashes it round Nates stupid looking head. Nate is feeling dizzy and grins like the that he is, showing his manky, yellow teeth, well the ones he does have.

SCULLANATOR! Outta nowhere. Nate ain't grinning now as he lays on the floor seeing stars.

"Darn varmints!
Nice try ya fuckin' waste of sperm! Now fuck of back to ya trailer, ya hillbilly Cunt!"