[Few days past since T was doing the THUGS promo, and he was back into his apartment in Huston, and he was in his bedroom, just making beats by his laptop and speakers. As he was chopping up a sound on his old Trolman 808, he managed to find the rhythm of it. An hour later, he was mid way through his beat session until he gets a call from his old girl Jonee, which he picked up.]
T: Jonee, whats up its been a minute since we spoke.
Jonee: Yeah i know almost like two years or so since we spoke on the phone.
T: I know, so what’s been the good for you and your daughter.
Jonee: Well... you see... I kinda had to give her up to the state...i couldn’t really take care of her.
T: Wait so... you sent her to a foster home in Brookyln, then where did all my child support money went to all this time?
Jonee: Well, I need to come clean... I was using the money to fund my meth addiction.
T: Meth addiction?.... i should be mad at you, but im way past that point. I’ll let the money slide, are you in rehab or something?
Jonee: Well I was last six months ago...but i got kicked out.
T: Sooo... why they kicked you out?
Jonee: Well...um..they caught me doing meth in the bathroom. I have severe withdrawals Tommy, i need you to help me get my fix.
T: Hell no, Jonee... look just delete my number off your phone, i anit got time for you and your addictions.
Jonee: Don’t you cut me off like that! I have given you all my love and affection...even a child with your ungrateful ass!
T: How do i know that’s my kid?...you never taken me to DNA center to confirm it... i was blinded by your love that i accepted her as my own. But... we done.
Jonee: But Tom---
[Tommy simply ends the phone call and blocks her contact info, and went back to his beats. Its the next morning, he was on his laptop finalizing his beats he was gonna release on his Boomcloud for anyone to use. Its half past 2pm, and he was leaving his apartment to take walk around the town. As he was walking, he was stopped by two younger ladies who had they phones out.]
Y-Lady #1: Aren’t you Tommy Wish from XWF?
T: Yes I am...who’s asking?
Y-Lady #2: Well we are, because we heard that you are apart of Team Underground with Shawn Warstien...
T: You mean Fuzz?
Y-Lady #2: Yeah him, we are so much fans of him and when we heard that you are apart of his team, we needed to come up to ask if we can get his autograph!?
[Tommy then thinks for a second, and said yes. But he simply walks off without even a picture, then he was walking down towards a bakery shop. He waits in line, and orders himself a slice of cheesecake. As he got his cheesecake to go, we went outside the bakery with his slice, as he was walking towards his apartment, he see’s a familiar woman who he knew last year back from Lower East Side. Then he noticed its was his former roommate Chad’s girl Trisha, who looked like she got out of the graveyard shift, he locked eyes with her but he tried to pass by but she grabs his arm.]
Trisha: TOMMY!! AHHH... I HAD NO IDEA YOU LIVED IN GREENSBORO APARTMENTS!
T: Um...yeah...
Trisha: Yeah?... you do know once you moved out the apartment, me and Chad broke up three months after that time. Then i moved to Huston for a modeling gig, but that went nowhere so now I'm working at Guttural Pole Club.
T: Oh...wow...umm... well, i hope you get some rest an--
[Trisha then simply rubs his arm, and noticed his cheesecake in a bag.]
Trisha: Is that for me?
T: Nah, its for me... maybe you should um...get some rest an--
Trisha: Oh c’mon Tommy, you don’t want to help me regain my energy?.... i still wanted to fuck you back then and now... don’t worry, I won’t cut your dick off for not gettin me tampons.
[As Trisha gigs, Tommy had that flashback of her telling him that, and he twitched his eye. He regained his composure to talk to her.]
T: Hey how about this, maybe when im off the road, we can do something. Lets start off fresh, and have some time to learn one another.
Trisha: Sooooo.... you sayin its a date?
T: Erm...uhh....
[Trisha then kiss his cheek and went to her apartment on the fourth floor. Then he noticed she left her cellphone number on a napkin near the apartment corridor, and he picks it up and heads to his apartment to eat his cheesecake and watch some TV. Its 2am, and he decided to record himself by his desk to air out his thoughts.]
T: What a crazy day, Jonee had sent her child to a foster home and is on meth, two fans wanted me to get them a Fuzz autograph... down to seeing Trisha once again. I guess, my life is wild but fun to say the least. Also what is fun, is being back into War Games, though my team i was affiliated with didn’t advance in the finals, but that didn’t mean I had fun with them. I won’t list everyone names, because that would be too boring, so ill just call out the team names in this thing.
I got to deal with Tunnel Snakes, Vault-Tec, Caesar’s Army (who we takin on), The Institute, and New Cali Republic.
With all these teams, I know we The Underground will blow up the Tunnel Snake’s advancement, or we will lock down those Vault-Tech with our skills, maybe we can infiltrate's The Institute and create a sense of division among them, or maybe even better, turn New Cali Rep into a democratic state of a permanent beatdown with my crew The Underground. I might not be on Shawn’s, Dadbod, or even on Bam Freakin Miller’s relevance, but damn it im as underground as it comes when it comes to this shit. I might not be the one to secure us to the final three, but I do know that I will make sure that the Cesar’s Army goes down in flames. Let them suffer the casualties of a eminent front of pain and punishment.
I guess now, I need to break my code name droppin to get the point across. So, what i’ve learned is that the Army is lead by Prince Adeyemi, the former tag champ alongside with his coglomerates James Raven, Charlie Nickels, and Axel Shaw. I guess that means, The Underground need to really set them up to they doom with our own muskets and cannons, or in this case whatever we can use to wipe em out to advance in our path to be the last team standing. Don’t get it twisted, they might be on par with everyone else who isn’t me, but they can deal out what a THUG like me can dish out in a nuketown eqse place? So I hope that James or Prince can lay out the 38th paralle of Three Mile Island because i promise that we finna nuke em hard with our hands and feet, and make sure that they remains are left into those power plants with no traces of them at all.
I share that same sentiment towards SEB’s crew, Game Girl’s Crew, and Syn’s crew, and last but who cares if they are dead last Cypher’s crew. So im letting it be known that even if I am not on par with Fuzz’s or his legal shoot name Shawn, Im letting it be known that It be like how it was many years ago when my head wasn’t in the War Games mindset. I let killing a woman be my thrill, and completely forgetting why I am even involved with War Games. This year, my mind, soul and pure white trash of thuggery will be unleashed against all the teams.
I don’t care if Lucy, Engima, Adam Garcia has the backing of a Uni Champ to lead em into glory. I don’t care if Dolly or Misty or whatever she is named, Atara the Sable of XWF, Erik Holland is lead by a straight up 8 bit character who can lead em to the final level of glory. I don’t give a hoot if Madison Dykeson, Aurora, and Mr. Borin Oz is lead by a Rev champ that lost its luster once he gained it. Then my final i don’t give a fuck on Corey Black, Serenity Holmes, and Barney Purple n’ Green is lead by some guy who i don’t even know is still even contracted to the Fed after War Games ends. I guess I am a liar, I am just name droppin everyone to get my inane point across. Even if I don’t reach to anyone in this match, just know that I will still be in the underground scene waiting to strike when the time is right like a snake in the grass. No need for me to trim down the grass because where we are all fighting at, there’s no grass in sight, just pure concrete and left over residue of death and decay on our way.
So let me be clear, im letting all these teams know that when im apart of The Underground, we will make sure that we will take everyone down under the ground, as we continue on our quest to be the final team standing in this years War Games. Even if we don't get far, I still will put my ass out there in radioactive air just to prove a point that I am thug no matter what life throws at me.
[From there, he turns off his laptop recorder, and shared it on his YouTube page, and turned off his laptop to realize its going to 4am. He simply calls it a night, as the scene fades to the XWF logo.]
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