In an effort to preserve a future storyline and prevent a violent, bloody battle that would no doubt cause harm to both men, those around them, and destroy a lot of furniture in the locker room... hey that might not be so bad... ahem, in an effort to not do all of that, let's say Dante went to take a shit and pack a bowl. Which is where everyone's favorite wrestler comes into play... Seifer enters onto the scene, via immortal magik! "Who would have ever thought we'd see the day!" He pauses, "Well actually that's what I said last year when we had you Street, Hunter, RuCKuS, Mitchell, and all of them in the BUD lounge at the same time, that was some crazy shit! Moving on, Bobby, what's good man! Alright I know you're now getting Tay's checks and are getting money but think about it man... a new pair of shoes? Next it's gonna be a fur coat! Who knows when it'll end. Oh don't give me that look Im, you know it's true! Besides Bobby, you still have to buy Superbowl tickets for the Saints and the Colts!!" Seifer grins as Taylor laughs, Bobby smirks, Leaky ducks under the covers cause Seifer's owned him like a buncha times, Juneau rubs his cock because Seifer's one fucking good lookin' dude, and Image shoots him a look. "But I'll tell you guys what. Since I just recently returned to wrestling and in another federation finally remedied the disappointment of my first BUD PPV, I'm in a giving mood. I have more money then I need and seeing as I'm the ONLY two time MOD Champion." *sunglasses* "And haven't been without a BUD title since like... 2004 or something, Bobby you keep those checks for yourself. Image, I'll sign off my next buncha checks to you so you can do allllllll the shopping you want." Image lets out a victory type of laugh kinda like Jadakiss' AH HA! "This is what happens when real, recognizes real. So Bobby, seeing as I'm Miami's favorite son and the Superbowl IS in Miami this year, I'll hook you guys up." He winks. "You too Taylor, we go way back so bring whoever you want. I can get more than enough tickets. And Juneau, stop looking at me with those nasty dreamy eyes, you ain't eva gettin' a taste of immortality!!" |