Have A Drink With The Champ (O2A)

[fninfamous]

It has been a couple days since Blood Bath. There were newly crowned champions here and there. Some remained champions. Some sat in a puddle of their own blood by the end of the night. There was one unexpected turn of events. There was a new APW World Champion. Slowly making his entrance into the Tower View was the new APW World Champion, Tha Infamous 187. A smirk across his face as he usually does. He didn't expect to become champion. He wasn't even sure that he would ever hold a belt again. With the luck that he has had in the past, this was quite a shocker to him. The response he has been getting from the fans has turned from positive to negative. They didn't seem to accept this new 187 that they've been seeing. The theme music has changed from what they've been used to hearing. First words they hear is "F**k the world... Nah... Buck the world..." Not what they had expected to hear from the man that they once had loved and adored. He didn't seem to care much for the response from the fans anymore. Lately being by himself has been getting to him. It's been awhile since he had even seen his Familia. The last time he had even seen one member was the week before when he had faced Vegas in the ring. There seemed to be a dramatic change in the man known as Tha Infamous 187. After entering the Tower View, he looked around the place at what was going on. It was one week ago he had made the deal to face Gregory Shaddix for the APW World Championship in this place. Deja Vu, anyone? He just shrugged it off and scoffed at the thought of it. Then he made his way toward the bar. He had one thing on his mind. You already know. 187 and his Hennessey was like a pirate with his rum. They were inseparable. He arrived at the bar and took a seat in an empty stool. He looked over at the bartender across the bar and gave him a slight nod.

"You know 'da deal."

The bartender gave 187 a nod back and proceeded to go retrieve a bottle of Hennessey and an empty glass. After a moment of searching, the bartender found a brand new, unopened bottle of Hennessey and a glass. Then he brought them over to 187 and set them down infront of him. 187 looked up at the bartender and said...

"Thanks. Put it on my tab."

With that said, the bartender carried on with the other at the bar and 187 began to open the bottle. After getting the bottle open, he then started to pour the Hennessey down into the glass infront of him until it was full to the rim. He set the bottle upright on the bar again and reached down to take a firm hold on the glass. He brought the glass up to his lips and took a quick sip from it. Then with a smirk on his face, he pulled the glass back and looked down at it. He then began to nod his head and say to himself...

"Missed ya like hell..."

Not really seeming too excited or in a celebrating type of mood that he is now the Champion, but maybe this was just how he celebrated. He didn't need a party or anything. Just some time to relax and enjoy himself. He brought the glass up to his lips once again and took a quick sip. While sipping from the glass of Hennessey, 187 felt a light tapping on his shoulder from behind. 187 raised an eyebrow and slowly began to lower the glass from his mouth. Then he began to turn around to see who was tapping him and it was....

"Hmmm?"

[pornstar]

[glow=teal,2,300]"Sup ninja!!! More gold for the Fam! I almost thought Vegas was gonna send me after that bitch..."[/glow]

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[fninfamous]

187 laughed to himself. It was PornStar. He shook his head for a moment then he looked up at him and responded by saying...

"Just chillin' is all man. Had to take 'dat gold from Shaddix's punk @$$. He wasn't doin' it right so I gotta show his @$$ how it's done. Dude talk too much sh*t on us fo' me to let him get away wit' it. Whatchu been up to Buck?"

[pornstar]

He slams down a DVD on the counter...

[glow=teal,2,300]"Drenched V's hooker's face... got it on film and shit. This stuff's goin' FamDVD Live, man... other than that? I called Chantell an Nazi and got my ass kicked for it... and stuff. You know I lost another broad 'round here to lesbianizm? Goddamn disease is suckin' wrasslin' dry..."[/glow]

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[fninfamous]

He looks down at the DVD presented to him by PornStar and begins to laugh to himself.

"Damn. They don't call yo' @$$ 'da Skin Flick Phenom fo' nothin'. And you got mo' lesbians runnin' 'round 'dis place? Ain't you learned yo' lesson back ova' in New York? Man, if 'dis place turns into a pool a dykes... then there is no hope anymo' fo' straight people in 'dis bidness."

187 began to laugh to himself again at that thought. He just brought his glass back to his lips as he waited for what PornStar has to say.

[pornstar]

He grabs the disk, looking it over...

[glow=teal,2,300]"Meh... I'll get this one back. Me 'n her are tight. I think. Like it matters. I'll blow it out though, no prob. Who you got yer eye on challengin' for that strap?"[/glow]

[fninfamous]

He shrugs his shoulders.

"Who eva' think they can take 'dis strap from me. 'Dis championship has been long ova' due. Way long ova' due. I ain't givin' 'dis sh*t up wit'out a f**kin' fight. So who eva' wanna come knockin' on my doorstep lookin' fo' 'dis belt can get it. I ain't see why I gotta find someone to face me fo' 'da belt. If they want it bad enough, they can come get it. Simple as 'dat. I'm sure one of those mothaf**kas who always chasin' a title will speak up. It's only a matta' of time, ya know?"

[pornstar]

[glow=teal,2,300]"Like super-Nate?"[/glow]

[fninfamous]

"If he want his head busted, then sure. Why not knock ol' Canucka-f**k 'da hell out? He been needin' his @$$ stomped out fo' 'da longest time now. Him and his punk @$$ tag team pa'tnah."

[pornstar]

[glow=teal,2,300]"Don'tchu mean his like... carry on luggage or something?"[/glow]

[Dice Dillinger]

[glow=red,2,300]Don't you mean lard ass brother of another lard ass who had to be carried by the Familia Regime? Ha Ha...What's up boys? Mo' gold for the Fam god damnit. Told ya' it was gon' be our years bitches...[/glow]

+From the entrance had emerged the tag team of Royal Flush, fresh off of their loss to the current Tag Team champs which once again showed that they deserved those titles but...The boys had no doubt in their minds that they would meet again...And soon...But tonight was about the newly crowned world champion Tha Infamous 187. He pats his brother on the back as he takes a seat a few down from where 187 sat and immediately tosses his hands up towards the barkeep signaling the inevitable...+

[glow=red,2,300]So how's it feel to be world champion baby boy? Ya' went out there and did ya' thing and ONCE AGAIN...Showed em' why the Fam drives shit around this place and the whole wrestling business man. Nice work dude. Now...Since you ballin' now, buy ya' boy a few dozen drinks man.[/glow]

[Kasino Royale]

+Kasino took a seat at the bar after a quick slap to the back of Buck's head and a smile. Oh he knew Buck's been running his mouth about him for the past few days damnit ...He just shakes his head as he glances over at his brother, the NEW APW World Heavyweight Champion...+

[glow=red,2,300]V said the Fam was gon' have three world champs this season man. I ain't believe him. Guess we almost there boys. Congrats dog, congrats. Shit was LONG overdue too...Ha Ha...What we drinking tonight fellas? Better yet who we white washing besides Buck's grandmother?[/glow]

[acameron]

(><)Stepping out of the elevator to the place she looked around. She had been looking for someone for a while now. He kept eluding her. She spotted him. She cleared her throat, growled even as she made her approach to the spot where the rest of her Familia brothers were. She slapped Kasino hard on the back as she approached, it echoed out, causing the heads to turn. Bet it sent a sting through him didn't it? She chuckled and nodded her head to Buck and then to 187.(><)

"Hey there, boys! Congrats on winnning the big one '7. Ya deserve it."

(><)She herself was succesful at Blood Bath wasn't she? Too bad her match with Nicole wasn't after Nicole had attained her gold... Dammit. That's just the way things worked wasn't it? She cleared her throat and rubbed Kasino's back, the spot where she slapped. She nodded and glanced at Dice...(><)

"Oh, Dicey! We need to have a talk..."

(><)There was a pause... Quite lengthly one. Her voice was sweet at first then...(><)

"NOW!"

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(><)Booming the order out and not even giving him a chance to respond she reached up and grabbed him TIGHTLY by the ear, twisting it slightly and began to walk away from the little party with him being dragged in tow. Finding an empty table she tugged on his ear, he got the clue and sat down, she stood over him crossing her arms over her chest.(><)[/font][/center]

[Kasino Royale]

+Kasino laughed a bit, seeing his tag team partner being yanked from the party for their brother. His face scowled up as the pain from his ear must have been a bit much to take, especially with no warning. Sumbitch didn't let go of that drink though. He glanced back towards the table before turning back to Buck and 187 as he commented...+

[glow=red,2,300]Damn...I told his ass she was gon' know he was in her panty drawer dude. Fuckin' pervert. [/glow]

[Dice Dillinger]

+Dice paused for a second before looking up to Lamia. Girl looked like she was pissed about something. Didn't look good for Dice at this point. He figured she was gonna kill him or drill him. Maybe both. He decides if he's going he's going intoxicated and tosses the drink in his hand back hard as possible, no pauses as he blinks a few times to regain his composure before speaking again....+

[glow=red,2,300]So ahhhh...What's up homegirl? Look pissed or something? What can super pimp do for his Fam sister tonight? Wanna get fucked up with me?[/glow]

+He slightly raises the glass in her direction, only a drop left at the bottom of it and notices her demeanor not changing one bit as she remained with her arms folded across her chest...And such a lovely chest at that...He slowly lowered the glass back to the table as he shrugs his suggestion off and then...+

[glow=red,2,300]Guess not. Well spit it out already girl, we gotta get 187 shit faced drunk tonight and time is wasting.[/glow]

[acameron]

"Oh, oh... Don't you worry 'bout that. We'll still get '7 fucked up beyond belief. Only right way to celebrate... But first..."

(><)She closed her eyes, nodding her head and tapping her foot gently against the floor. Hmmm... The scene was replied. He tossed her off to the side, then did a frontwards flip into a leg drop right across the top of her head. She shook her head.(><)

"I want to know one thing..."

(><)Opening her eyes she stared directly into his. She chuckled briefly, it wasn't one of... fun and laughter. It was more of agitation.(><)

"What the fuck Dice?! What the fuck got into your mind to make you go high flying happy off of a fifteen fuckin' foot ladder onto my girl's head, huh?! You busted her the fuck open Dice! I know you were trying to win those belts, but God dammit... You got any damn explaination for it? You got any damn clue how that effected me when I saw that shit? I thought she was seriously hurt... You're damn lucky I didn't find your ass after the match that night, I wouldn't be as nice as I'm being right now..."

[Dice Dillinger]

[glow=red,2,300]Who lied to you and said you were being nice?...[/glow]
+A long pause from them both as Lamia's eyes narrowed even more at his reply. He knew that didn't go too well. Damn alcohol influence... +

[glow=red,2,300]Ahhh...I mean...Umm...Fuck...Shit happens baby girl, it wasn't nothin' personal. Saw the opportunity and took it is all. You ain't...Buying...Any of this...Are ya'? [/glow]

[acameron]

"Don't you baby girl me. Trying to make it all better."

(><)She turned away from him with a "Humph!" as she did. Facing away from him she began to tap her foot against the floor more as if she was getting impatient with something. She sighed out deeply before turning back to face him.(><)

"That's your explaination. Stuff happens? You saw an oppurtunity and took it? Throwing her off the side of the ladder wasn't enough for you, huh?"

(><)A cough echoed out somewhere a small silence fell over her and Dice. She sighed again and uncrossed her arms, running one hand up through her hair, brushing it from her face in the process, as short as it was, it still got in the way sometimes.(><)

"Ya know... I'm happy she didn't break nothing, but dammit Dice. Don't ever get me worked up like this again, okay? I don't want to have to rip your fuckin' head off..."

(><)She looked back at the celebration going on and sighed... She didn't exactly want to ruin the fun for 187... She shrugged and grabbed Dice by the hand, pulling him up from the seat and began to walk back towards the bar.(><)

"Come on... We've got celebratin' to do... But don't think I wont forget what you did to my girl."

[Dice Dillinger]

+Dice let out a looooooonnnnggg sigh of relief. She had calmed down enough to not break his damn neck and he knew she could. Thank God for alcohol. At least he wouldn't have died a painful death with as much alcohol was in his system. He just allowed for her to guide him back to the celebration where the others seem to be involved in heavy discussion over the win by their Familia brother. Dice lightly commented under his breath after a quick glance towards Lamia's chest area...+

_{[glow=red,2,300]Thank the lord. Thought I was gonna die before I got a chance to see those lovely puppies...*sigh*...[/glow]}

[pornstar]

PornStar of course overheard Dice...

[glow=teal,2,300]"Damn right you don't wanna die... I seen 'em. Iz Nize... Nailed V's hooker the other day too... vid's on the counter for the next time you want Kasino to leave yer ass alone..."[/glow]

He stands up, smiling to Lamia... remembering something...

[glow=teal,2,300]"Oh... and I saw her girl's too... alzo very nize..."[/glow]