Post by roach on Feb 15, 2014 1:36:02 GMT -5
*Scene opens again at the local bar in Maple Grove, Minnesota. Roach is seen sitting at the bar again throwing back shots one after another. *
Roach: Fuck I'm wasted! where the hell is Slater ?
*Not even 5 seconds later Slater comes busting in through front door of the bar. Slater runs over to Roach trying to say something but he can't catch his breath.*
Roach: Wow! slow the fuck down bud, have a drink.
*Roach hands Slater a shot of whiskey, Slater slams the shot back.*
Slater Kain: Thanks!
Roach: Why the fuck we're you outside and why the hell are you out of breath?
Slater Kain: I went outside to catch some fresh air cause all these shots we're getting to me, the room started to spin.
Roach: Oh yah! I remember those night haha!
Slater Kain: Yah one of those fucking nights. Anyways when I was out there I seen about 4 guys around your car pissing on it and trying to break into it.
*Roach looks at Slater in anger.*
Roach: Are you fucking kidding me, who the fuck is it. It better not be those punks The Lost Soul and Noah Mackenzie.
Slater Kain: No it's not those goofs! It's those drunks who were trying to start shit with me earlier.
*Roach slams back two shots of whiskey and slams the shot glasses on the table as they shatter, glass goes all over the bar. Roach stands up in anger.*
Roach: I'm going to beat the living shit out of these low life hill billy's.
*Roach storms towards the door with Slater Kain following closes behind with a beer bottle in his hand. Roach boots the door open with his size 14 boots, the door almost breaks off. Roach walks towards the four guys surrounding his dodge charger.*
Roach: Who the hell do you guys think you are?
*The four men turn around and smile as Roach makes his way closer to them.*
Roach: You motherfucker's better back the fuck away from my ride.
*The four men begin to laugh.*
Man: Oh yah! what the hell you going to do about it with your little pip sqeak friend you got there with you.
Roach: Well the first thing I'm going to do is break your fucking nose, then I'm going to grab your friend by his dirty greasy hair and use his head to break the window on your rape van you scums rolled up in. Then your fat friend right there I'm going to kick him in the balls and throw him head first into the side of the van, and my little friend Slater here is going to finish his beer while I'm doing all of this then smash his beer over the last survivors face.
Man: Haha! You really think.......
*Before then man can finish his sentence Roach blasts him in the face with his fist send the hill billy to the ground holding his face in pain as blood pours all over the ground. The next guy swings at Roach, Roach ducks under the man's arm and grabs him by the hair. Roach grabs the guys head with both hands and smashes his face right through the van's window sending the man to the ground out cold bleeding all over the place. Roach looks at the fat guy.*
Roach: Do you really want to do this when we know whats going to happen?
*The fat guys shakes his head no then takes off leaving his two bloody buddies behind and the other guy standing by Slater. Roach looks over at Slater.*
Roach: Are you going to do anything or just stand there being a bitch sipping on your beer.
*Slater begins to slam his beer, before he can finish his beer Roach walks over and boots the last guy in the face sending him to the ground out cold.*
Roach: Your like a women when it comes to drinking. Good thing your my manager and not my tag team partner.
Slater Kain: Hey come on now, I was just dazed on how fast your beat the shit out of these guys.
Roach: Whatever! get the fuck in the car, we got to get out of here before the cops get here. Your driving to cause I'm to fucked up, maybe we can stop by McDonald's on the way to the motel if its open.
Slater Kain: It should be, it's a 24/7 business.
Roach: Well that's what I like to hear, what are we waiting for lets go get some dirty burgs.
*Roach tosses his keys at Slater as the make their way to the car. The scene slowly fades to black.*
Roach: Fuck I'm wasted! where the hell is Slater ?
*Not even 5 seconds later Slater comes busting in through front door of the bar. Slater runs over to Roach trying to say something but he can't catch his breath.*
Roach: Wow! slow the fuck down bud, have a drink.
*Roach hands Slater a shot of whiskey, Slater slams the shot back.*
Slater Kain: Thanks!
Roach: Why the fuck we're you outside and why the hell are you out of breath?
Slater Kain: I went outside to catch some fresh air cause all these shots we're getting to me, the room started to spin.
Roach: Oh yah! I remember those night haha!
Slater Kain: Yah one of those fucking nights. Anyways when I was out there I seen about 4 guys around your car pissing on it and trying to break into it.
*Roach looks at Slater in anger.*
Roach: Are you fucking kidding me, who the fuck is it. It better not be those punks The Lost Soul and Noah Mackenzie.
Slater Kain: No it's not those goofs! It's those drunks who were trying to start shit with me earlier.
*Roach slams back two shots of whiskey and slams the shot glasses on the table as they shatter, glass goes all over the bar. Roach stands up in anger.*
Roach: I'm going to beat the living shit out of these low life hill billy's.
*Roach storms towards the door with Slater Kain following closes behind with a beer bottle in his hand. Roach boots the door open with his size 14 boots, the door almost breaks off. Roach walks towards the four guys surrounding his dodge charger.*
Roach: Who the hell do you guys think you are?
*The four men turn around and smile as Roach makes his way closer to them.*
Roach: You motherfucker's better back the fuck away from my ride.
*The four men begin to laugh.*
Man: Oh yah! what the hell you going to do about it with your little pip sqeak friend you got there with you.
Roach: Well the first thing I'm going to do is break your fucking nose, then I'm going to grab your friend by his dirty greasy hair and use his head to break the window on your rape van you scums rolled up in. Then your fat friend right there I'm going to kick him in the balls and throw him head first into the side of the van, and my little friend Slater here is going to finish his beer while I'm doing all of this then smash his beer over the last survivors face.
Man: Haha! You really think.......
*Before then man can finish his sentence Roach blasts him in the face with his fist send the hill billy to the ground holding his face in pain as blood pours all over the ground. The next guy swings at Roach, Roach ducks under the man's arm and grabs him by the hair. Roach grabs the guys head with both hands and smashes his face right through the van's window sending the man to the ground out cold bleeding all over the place. Roach looks at the fat guy.*
Roach: Do you really want to do this when we know whats going to happen?
*The fat guys shakes his head no then takes off leaving his two bloody buddies behind and the other guy standing by Slater. Roach looks over at Slater.*
Roach: Are you going to do anything or just stand there being a bitch sipping on your beer.
*Slater begins to slam his beer, before he can finish his beer Roach walks over and boots the last guy in the face sending him to the ground out cold.*
Roach: Your like a women when it comes to drinking. Good thing your my manager and not my tag team partner.
Slater Kain: Hey come on now, I was just dazed on how fast your beat the shit out of these guys.
Roach: Whatever! get the fuck in the car, we got to get out of here before the cops get here. Your driving to cause I'm to fucked up, maybe we can stop by McDonald's on the way to the motel if its open.
Slater Kain: It should be, it's a 24/7 business.
Roach: Well that's what I like to hear, what are we waiting for lets go get some dirty burgs.
*Roach tosses his keys at Slater as the make their way to the car. The scene slowly fades to black.*
