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Post by challz on Dec 23, 2006 4:45:11 GMT -4
Shortly after meeting with the Angel, Candice, Carson begins wondering down the halls of the tower. He has the key to the place in which he was supposed to be staying but that's not where he wanted to go just yet. Roaming the halls he noticed that things were pretty plain. Possibly because the place was new. He continues down an empty hallway... [glow=gold,2,300] "Man, what kind of peeps will I meet here?" [/glow] |
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Post by fninfamous on Dec 23, 2006 4:54:13 GMT -4
In the hallway, there stands the man known only as 187. He had his cell phone in hand up to his ear. He was in the middle of a conversation with someone that he knew quite well. And you could hear him saying...
Ah sh*t, for real man...? 'Dats crazy as f**k Gunns... I know homie, I know... Gotta get 'dat paypa' (paper) by any means necessary... I gotcha on 'dat... You gotta roll out...? A'ight homie... Get at me lata' though... A'ight homie... Peace...
With that said, he closes his cell phone and stuffs it into the pocket of his black hooded sweatshirt. Then he heard footsteps in the hallway that he was in and turned to face the direction they were coming from. He raised his eyebrow at the new face that he had yet to see in APW before. He gave the man a nod as his greeting to see what his reaction was.
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Post by challz on Dec 23, 2006 5:00:35 GMT -4
Carson gave the man known as Tha Infamous 187 a nod back. Carson knew who the man was but he didn't know him. Carson decided to go talk with 187 for a bit before he went over to check of the place he would be staying at until the APW season started. Carson approached 187. [glow=gold,2,300]"Wat up man?"[/glow] |
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Post by fninfamous on Dec 23, 2006 5:09:41 GMT -4
He didn't know who this guy was, nor did he know his name. He figured he better get to know some of these new guys around here. He'll need to get to know them sooner or later and theres not time like the present. He then shrugged his shoulders and went on to respond to the man by saying...
Ain't much goin' on 'round here. Just off wanderin' 'bout 'da place. Whattup wit' you?
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Post by challz on Dec 23, 2006 5:14:32 GMT -4
[glow=gold,2,300]"Not much...Chillin'. Just got the contract signed...thats it. Oh by the way, the names Carson Hallz. I know you already. You are Tha Infamous 187. Before you go ahead thinkin' the wrong thing, nah I'm not a stocker. I've just head a lot bout you that's it."[/glow] Carson stood there. He placed his hands in his pockets as he waited for an answer from 187. |
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Post by fninfamous on Dec 23, 2006 5:20:54 GMT -4
He begins to nod his head as he hears what he had suspected. A new guy to the roster. Interesting.
So you new to APW? Cool, cool Carson. You'll see 'dat things can be pretty nice 'round here. Might find a couple of cats 'dat is weird as hell or some straight off 'da wall people. But most of 'da people I know or have met is cool.
He raised his eyebrow up at Carson. A fan perhaps? He knew his reputation had gotten around. He wondered what infact this man had heard. He decided to question what exactly it is that this guy knew about him.
Oh. So you've heard a lot 'bout me, eh? What is it 'dat you've heard, huh? I'm curious to know.
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Post by challz on Dec 23, 2006 5:32:18 GMT -4
Carson took in everything 187 had said. He then told him that there are some cool peeps and then there are some weird ones. Carson removes his hands from his pockets as 187 asks him what he heard about him. Yeah he knew the stuff that people had told him but he didn't know exactly what to tell the man.
[glow=gold,2,300]"Yeah I am a new kid here. Just tryin' to get used to this place before the season starts and we start movin' all over the place. I gotta meet some more peeps also."
"Now bout what I heard bout you, I just heard the basics of how you are a great wrestler and all. Well to tell ya the truth, that's what I heard the most from peeps these days."[/glow]
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Post by fninfamous on Dec 23, 2006 5:42:43 GMT -4
Great wrestla'? 'Dats it? Hmm, guess you ain't heard 'bout 'da sh*t 'dat has happened to people when they get on my bad side. Things can get pretty ugly if you rub me 'da wrong way. Ask people like Hussein Fatal and Roy Trigga. They'll tell ya some stories. Boy, will they tell ya some stories. Ain't tryna' be cocky or toot my own horn. But I'd think things like 'dat between me and them would've been some notable things 'dat had got 'round.
He shrugged his shoulders again and then decided to address the subject of meeting people. And just to mess with Carson a little bit, he decided to add his own twist...
Yeah. Meetin' people is important. Gotta know who you is dealin' wit' first befo' you go on and do somethin' wit' them. Know 'da locka' room and sh*t like 'dat I guess. Fo' 'da record though, you talkin' to one of 'da ones 'dat would be consida'ed one of those dudes 'dat is f**kin' nuts. One of those guys 'dat is just needs to be locked away and contained away from 'da world. Aha!
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Post by mike on Dec 23, 2006 5:57:38 GMT -4
Mike was walking down the halls reading a news paper. He was not watching where is was walking.
Bump!
Mike bumps into somebody and falls on the ground. His paper scatters in different directions, and his sun glasses fall off his face. Mike gets up off the ground and brushes the dust off his suit.
" Hey watch it. Halls are for walking not for standing and having a chat. If your going to have a chat gentlemen, walk and have it. "
Mike walks over and picks up his sunglasses. He places them back on his face. He turns around and looks at 187 and Carson.
" Now who are you two? "
Mike waits for an answer from one of them as he picks up his paper off the ground.
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Post by fninfamous on Dec 23, 2006 6:08:27 GMT -4
He raised an eyebrow at the man who fell to the ground. Who the hell he think he was? 187 was not one who took orders from anyone of any kind of authority. He didn't care if it was even his own Angels that were telling him to do something. They better ask with some kindness in their voice if they expected anything from him. He didn't take to kindly to people who just told him what to do. He didn't care though. He just shook his head and decided to address the man who seemed to have joined him and Carson...
Sh*t, I gotta watch where it? Mothaf**ka, you betta' look up from yo' newspaypa' while you walkin'. It ain't my damn fault 'dat you decided to not watch where you was walkin' 'round 'dis place. You need to realize what 'da situation is befo' you wanna run yo' mouth 'bout some sh*t man. If we wanna stand here and talk, then damnnit I'ma stand here and talk wit' him. You ain't my momma nor my fatha' fo' 'dat matta'. You ain't drop me from between yo' legs and shoot me from yo' nutsack didya? Hell no. So get to steppin' b***h. I ain't tryna' hear no bullsh*t from you. You ain't no authority 'round here, is you? If you is, I don't give a f**k 'bout 'dat neitha'. You betta' ask nicely 'da next time you ask fo' somethin'. You can find yo' self in a world of trouble runnin' yo' mouth like 'dat to 'da wrong people. Best believe 'dat.
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Post by mike on Dec 23, 2006 6:25:28 GMT -4
Mike picks up the last piece of paper. He turns around and looks at 187. He shakes his head as looks down at the ground.
" One thing...you need anger management along with Cinder. Trust me. Second ever thought of speaking properly. l couldn't understand a thing you was just saying. Except for your last sentence. And last, if l find me self in trouble for running my mouth, l am able to get out of it. Understand? "
Mike fold his paper and puts it under his arm as he stares down at 187.
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Post by challz on Dec 23, 2006 16:42:49 GMT -4
Carson who had been quiet for a moment after some other guy came bumping into 187. Carson just had to listen to what this guy had to say for himself. First he can't see where he is walking and Carson didn't know if he could speak either. He heard the angered 187 speak first. He then heard the new guy speak next. Typical trying to be defensive about the whole thing. [glow=gold,2,300]"Man, I don't know how you didn't understand what he was sayin'. It's easy...just listen to the words thats it. Yeah I do see you point on how 187 here shouldn't be mad about someone bumpin' into him, but hey man it's your problem now. You should have paid attention to where you was goin'. Now you angered the man and you have to deal wit it. One more thing, you betta be able to back up those words of yours when you said you can get yourself out of it. Until then I'm peacin' out. Later 187 and you sir."[/glow] Carson pulled his shades out of his pocket and placed then on his eyes. He then began walking away from the two men who have seemed to have a problem with each other. He walked down the hall and disappeared down a different hall. |
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Post by fninfamous on Dec 23, 2006 21:49:04 GMT -4
187 nods his head as he listens to what Carson says to the man infront of him before departing. He then focuses his attention on the man and begins to point at Carson..
Betta' listen to him man. Those is smart words right there. You betta' watch yo' @$$ from now on. You say you can get yo'self outta trouble? You won't be too lucky next time. 'Cause next time you might be left face down wit' yo' eyes closed. But you lucky I got somewhere else to be right now. So keep in mind 'da next time you run yo' mouth 'bout sh*t you know nothin' 'bout, I got 'da remedy 'dat keep yo' @$$ from doin' some sick sh*t like 'dat again. I'm out. B***h.
With that said, 187 throws up the peace sign before turning his back on the man with his newspaper and headed on down the hall about his business.
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