Nathan Kennedy
The Scottish Spitfire
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06-10-2018, 02:13 PM
(06-09-2018, 01:34 PM)Joachim Bright Said: Cool, cool. Hey, could I also, like, get a ride to the arena with you guys? My first XWF check just cleared and I had to spend it all on housing and milk crates and I'm gonna be straight up with you....weed.
We good for that?
"I mean, I suppose? Kind of an odd thing to ask of your opponent, but hell, I've got no problem with it-"
"No." Eddy said, cutting me off.
"Oh come on, Eddy, he's just a fuckin' kid." I said, trying to convince him otherwise. He shot me a sideways glance in response.
"Sorry, but I'm the one covering your rides, lest you forget."
Well, damn. I didn't particularly care too much either way, and I already shushed Eddy a bit too much before, so I didn't keep the argument up any further. But still, looking at this kid, I kind of felt obligated to do something for him. "Sorry, kid, them's the breaks." I shrugged before continuing. "At the very least though, I can try covering your ride expenses. How much you need?" Before the kid could respond, Spacedude spoke again.
(06-10-2018, 06:27 AM)Azrael Erebus Said: "The tag titles? As a former tag champ, I would be honored to claim the tag titles again, with you as my partner. Not to mention the fact that I've beaten both Gilmour and Bourbon in the past. So no matter which team carries the tag straps, when we take on that endeavor, know that I've already bested half of either possible opposition. As for their partners, I see them as of little or no consequence to the impending battle. In other words, you merely need to set a date and I'll be there to assert certain victory with you. Regardless of whether The Chaotic Parm Kings or The Masked Porkers hold the tag titles, the one thing in common that they would both share is the fact that they would be temporarily holding the titles, for us. Trust me. There isn't a reality that sees it any other way."
I chuckled to myself as I responded. "Now we're fuckin' talking," I said, extending my hand to the Spacedude. "I don't quite know who that 'Gilmour' bloke is, or that 'Bourbon' fellow, but they seem like a couple of proper assholes who we can smash to dust. I'd be glad to team with you then, maybe for the good ol' Fourth of July? And, uh... by the way, what's your actual name? Not for nothing, but it's gonna be weird if I just call you Spacedude."
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