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Introducing Rodney Tune - Part One (RP1)
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Registered but either hasn't added self to a roster yet or doesn't RP



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Super Face

(always cheered; has massive following; almost never cheats)


#1
12-14-2013, 01:03 PM

The sun begins to present itself over the horizon, waves crashing, smoke from a fire that warmth the all nighters. The early risers standing waiting for enough light to see.

An IPhone with a sunrise alarm app goes off... Empty beers and a ashtray full of roaches surrounds the soothing noise of waves crashing coming from the iPhone.

Rodney Tune awoke from a night of strip clubs with penguin bouncers and strippers throwing dollar bills at the crowd. And regular dream Rodney has been having for quite sometime. Never know what it means, and not really caring. Wiping the sleep from his eyes and the dryness from his mouth, Rodney rolled over to his side and propped himself up with his elbow. After cutting off his alarm he skimmed through the ashtray looking for a roach of considerable size to start his day.

After finding what was probably the last joint smoked before falling asleep, Rodney pillaged through the empty beers, finding one with a few sips left and finishing it off in one.

At this point Rodney had gotten up long enough to pee and open the blinds to his Malibu Oceanfront Condo. He was now sitting on the side of his bed, a female was seen rubbing his back, sheets covering the lower half of her body. The only thing on Rodney's mind this early was the swell, and boy did it look good this morning.

Sitting in the sand, towel on one side, with his iPhone, surf wax, and a bottle of water on it. And his surfboard on his other side, Rodney sat watching the dawn patrollers who had already paddled out. He finish off the roach of a jay he had rolled before making his way out of his building to the beach.

As he wax up his board in preparation, his phone began to ring. He looked over at it, reading it aloud with a sarcastic chuckle, "Agent".

" Hello? " said Rodney.
" You've been signed by the XWF. And already been booked for your first match this coming Thursday. " a female voice said.
" Against who? " asked Rodney
" Nicholas Martinaz. " the women answered.

Rodney laughed as he hung up the phone. He finished waxing his board, and got to his feet. Walking to the water he asked himself...

" Who the hell is Nicholas Martinaz?! "
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