Post by John Blade on Apr 22, 2024 23:53:58 GMT -5
The scene opens in a hotel in Madison once again and inside room 102 we can hear some
words being exchanged rather loudly from a male to a female. The door opens and out walks
a brunet female and looks very angry. As she walks off quickly John Blade steps out in his
boxers and a white t-shirt and looks at her walking away.
Surgeon of Thug| John Blade: Aight Fine maybe I'll see you later!
Damn I don't know why you was such a hater!
If you look around there is nothin' better,
But go on and try to forget me,
Slap me, blow me off hell just keep being unfriendly.
But soon enough I'll make you mine,
Just like for Fast Food Mafia it's going to be Food Time!
Yeah Baby!
John shrugs it off as she speeds away in her black mustang and goes back inside. he sits
down and puts his blue shorts back on and puts something over this white t-shirt, John
walks over to the table and sits down on a chair and leans on the table.
Surgeon of Thug| John Blade: Dizzamn, the women here are crazy!
Much like Fast Food Mafia is so damn lazy!
The guy just sits tight, and don't go no where.
inside the arena is where he be, and oh yeah I'm goin' there!
C'mon Fast Food Mafia, can't you see you suck?
you think you two da food, da best in the book!
But its all trash comin' out cho mouf!
We be rising high while your career goes South!
you may not realize it but you're slowly fading,
The TPW don't need you around always raving .
you say you the best and you can't be pinned,
Threatening to quit unless you win!
Fast Food Mafia we're dead onto you, and folks we do not lie!
Fast Food Mafia has problems and it's not just cuz they thinks he's a guy!
Real men don't whine, and real men don't cry.
I'm the only one that matters the hottest star... I'm FLY!
So why don't you two stop your Poop,
And please stop throwing your foods.
And Fast Food Mafia just stop playin' politics.
Cause either way you'll get whats comin' to you bitch!
just then Blade's cell phone rings and he picks up it.
Surgeon of Thug| John Blade: Yo?
John's Daughter Berretta: Hey Daddy its me Berretta.
Surgeon of Thug| john Blade: Yo what's up baby girl?
John's Daughter Berretta: just wanted to see if you were still going to be able to make it tonight?
Surgeon of Thug| John Blade: oh fo sho! I'm just as sure as I will be able to make it as I am
sure I'll beat the hell out of Fast Food Mafia and drag there ass all over the ring with that chain on
Friday dawg! it's on! And The Fast Food... is Off!
John's Daughter Berretta: Right right well that's awesome Daddy. Trust me you'll love the gym.
Surgeon of Thug| John Blade: Who is it in The Gym?
John's Daughter Berretta: oh dad hey look I gotta go I'll talk to you later in FNF!
Surgeon of Thug| John Blade: Yo wait up!
Click.. Berretta hangs up.
Surgeon of Thug| John Blade: Damnit, I wonder who is in the gym,
Hopefully it ain't no Family Guy with Quagmire and Joe!
oh hell I don't need to get started,
that night was hella strange even more when Peter farted!
But hell what am I talking about?
I'm sure its a good Gym that I shouldn't doubt.
There is another thing that is not in doubt too,
That's how Fast Food Mafia will become our fool!
They gonna be our bitch my dog our hoe!
I'll show them and the World just why we're the challengers yo!
Shut all them punks up who say we're just paper champ,
They don't know how hard we worked I am the greatest and they need to revamp!
I'm fine how I am and nothin' needs changed.
Will show Fast Food Mafia why I'm the true Mafia!
I promised it when we came that I'd be the new Food Mafia,
We Will do that just watch at this FNF Show on Friday!
Word Life!
With that said the scene fades ... to ... black!