A letter (o2 Sly)

[nolanrox]

10-10-07

Dear Sly Guy,

Hey man it's Nolan, i'm still here in Russia but I should be coming back in about a month in a half. The Admiral is getting very pissed off some of the other privates {No pun intended} and he is telling me I should leave before anything gets to "rowdy." I got in a couple fight, and of course won, but some fat dude tried to shoot me because I was beating him in a push-up contest. I got 264 and he got 8. MAN HE WAS FAT! But being a Corparl is pretty fun here. I get to talk with all the other guys but they speak Russian a lot but good thing they also know french, or else i'd have no idea what they were saying. Son of a b**ch, there's another fight so i'll write to ya soon, we can't call because some dumbass broke the phone. Bye.

Asta La Bye Bye,
Nolan!

[Slyran Trural]

Slyran was reading the letter Nolan sent him
"What a moron, I bet he won't last much longer now"
He finished reading the letter, and went to the phone
"I doubt he'll have his cell with him"
He called Nolan's cell number it was ringing untill...

[nolanrox]

"Hey you've reached *laughs* shut up! *laughs* Corparl Nolan, please leave a message after the beep *a bunch of people go beep*"

[Slyran Trural]

"I knew it, dumbass probley left it on the plane"

Slyran took his wrestling gear and walked out to his truck

"Better see if my old bud wants to have a backyard match"

Slyran laughed at the idea but since APW is out of action for the rest of the season, he didn't have anything eles to do...

Slyran Tried Nolans number again but got the same voicemail but this time he replied

"Hey Nolan, get your ass on the phone and talk why don't ya, talk to you later maybe"

Slyran hung up and drove to his friend's place in his truck