Darren Dangerous
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08-10-2015, 08:20 PM
After a much needed shower, from sweat and the faggotry of Frodo, Darren emerges from the locker room clean and $400k richer. He is wearing black shorts and a brand new Dope Show shirt.
"Well, we may have lost the match, but we will win the war."
The scene fades to black.
20 Minutes Later...
Outside of a very popular San Jose strip club called "Girls Girls Girls", a white stretched limo is seen pulling up. The car comes to a stop and the driver steps out and opens the backdoor where Chameleon followed by Robbie steps out along with CJ who waits for Alyssa Hastings, who he takes by the hand. Finally Darren Dangerous steps out of the car.
"The night is young gang, let us fill it up with drinks, strippers, endless lap dances and an infinite supply of cocaine!"
The Dope Show head inside the club and are all escorted to a VIP table. The whole way to the table Darren is flashing the money he took back from Dean. A topless waitress meets them at their table with all their favorite drinks.
"Can you fucking believe that shit? Talk about one of the most fucked up set of turns, huh Darren?"
CJ looks to Darren for a response but Darren is chugging down a glass of Jagermeister and grape soda. He finishes the drink and slams the glass on the table.
"I have been around for a while here and there and I never seen anything like that before. However, despite us losing and that freaky Frodo feeling the need to piss in my pocket, I did get back my money. I hate to be the kind of guy who said I tod you so but... you can figure the rest out."
While the others are laughing and having good time, Darren steps away to the bar for a new drink. The bartender gives him another Jager and grape. Darren tips him $1,000. He walks over near the stage with drink in hand and sits down to enjoy the show. Every girl who dances is getting hundreds from Darren and he is making it rain left and right. Chameleon comes over and sits in the seat next to Darren.
"Don't party yourself out too much big man, you have that fatal fourway match in two days."
"Don't worry about me, I will be fine."
"But what about your opponents? Do you think you can win?"
Darren smirks
"Of course I can beat them. They are just some fucking idiots wanting their 15 minutes of fame. Go enjoy yourself kid. Here, go get a lap dance."
Darren gives Chameleon $2,000.
"With that go get a hotel and take some of them back to the room with you.
"Awesome... Thank!"
Chameleon gets up from his seat and walks away as Darren finishes his drink while thinking of the stupid shit Frodo pulled earlier. He could care less about the guys he has to face on Wednesday, he wanted Frodo in the ring to rip his little cocktail weenie off and make him choke on his own dick.
Darren shakes the cobwebs as the waitress brings him another drink and he sips on it while enjoying the rest of the show.
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