Post by T-Marv on Jan 1, 2013 11:51:35 GMT -4
The brisk night air blows through the Strip of Las Vegas Nevada. The winter chill blows through taming the normally balmy Las Vegas night. The scene fades in on the Venetian Hotel and Casino where the red carpet is laid out and the scene is roped off as Limo after Limo rolls up. The first Limo to roll up is that of APW Undisputed Champion and his normal posse as they enter the front of the Venetian and into the open Ballroom which is completely empty.
Terry surveys the room and smiles his approval of the decorations laid out. He nods at the security a the door. One man looking oddly familiar turns to him and nods his acceptance. Terry raises an eyebrow as he notices the “HEAD” bouncer is none other than APW’s local flake extinguisher Mr. Dangerous.
”What the fuck are you doing here?”
Mr. Dangerous raises an eyebrow.
”What do you mean? I’ve made a career of tossing out the pathetic and weak who were not worthy of being here in the first place,. I figured when extra security for your party was saught after, that I’d jump in. After all, tossing out deadbeats is my business.”
”Fair enough, but stay away from the open bar….you’re not welcome to partake in all amenties.
The next Limo pulls up to the entranceway as the mass of people line up to catch a glimpse of their favorite superstar/celebrity. The camera bulbs flash as the limo doors open and out steps Level-One with the LeWinter sisters attached to his arm. He smiles brightly as he walks to the door with Felipe Deloren right behind him.
Some young teenage girl from the crowd tries to jump across the Barriers and rush at Level One looking for a hug from APW’s most decorated champion. But Mr. Dangerous is there to block her path. Level-One nods at him.
Level-One: “Way to keep the order there curtain jerk!”
Mr. Dangerous smiles, mistaking this for a compliment, and just being thrilled as shit that Level-One spoke to him in the first place. This split second of distraction is enough for the young girl to knee Mr. Dangerous in the balls, sending him down in a heap.
Luckily the rest of security is less inept than he and manage to stop her before getting her hands on the prized property of Level One who just shakes his head in disappointment.
A Highlight real of other Megastars and Celebrities arriving throughout the night is played…..
A limo pulls up and stops. The camera bulbs illuminate the arrival of Kate Upton wearing a very low cut top and a skirt the almost requires a hair net. She is flanked by a couple other swimsuit models who are mostly ignored by the line of horny guys who all desperately hope for a small wardrobe malfunction of Kate Upton.
Kate just smiles and waves as she pops the cork on a bottle of champagne and takes a massive swig of it. Unfortunately, a good portion of the beverage drips down her cleavage as a plethora of boys excuse themselves in search of the nearest private restrooms.
Kate’s posse of models roll their eyes at her behavior with one of them being overheard whispering “You’re driving her to the hospital tonight if she gets out of hand…..AGAIN”
A large Volkswagen bus with the words “BELT-MOBILE” stickered on the side sits in front of the red carpet. The door swings open and out steps Dirk, Hank and Saul rolling out yet Another red carpet on top of the one already there.
They are followed by Phil Atken who has his new World Championship Belt on his arms. The lights gleem off the title as if he just had it newly polished and shined. He shows it off to everyone he possibly can, actually walking from fan to fan with a white cloth, showing them the belt and then shining it some more with his cloth.
“Do you like my new belt? Isn’t it shiny?”
Eventually, his posse manages to get him into the front doors as they head up to the party rooms. Dirk, Hank and Soul instantly separate from Atken, being overheard saying “Where’s the bloody bar in this place?” Little do they realize that in their search for “the bar” they passed 4 or 5 different waiters carrying around various drinks.
A crappy clunker of a car pulls up, bumper half falling off and smoke protruding from every orifice. The driver door opens and subsequently falls off as Johnny Knuckles steps out of the car. He clicks the button on the key chain and the doors Lock. He tosses the keys to the valet….
“Not a SCRATCH, or Donkey Punch will be the worst memory of your life.”
The man takes the keys and looks at the trash heap before swallowing hard. Knuckles walks toward the front doors with a paranoid look on his face. Most of the people quickly get out of his way and very few camera flashes go off as he keeps muttering aloud…
“26,13”
Mr. Dangerous looks on concerned, but as he tries to approach Knuckles, he is pushed back by the deranged look in Johnny’s eye. Instead he gets on his walkie talkie and says something quietly
“YEEEEEAAAAAAA BOOOOOOOYYYYYYYY”
The loud, obnoxious scream comes from an opened car door as Flava Flav pops out with his signature clock around his neck. But this clock seems a bit different as it has “Michael Callahan’s Face” on it plain as day.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, put your hands together for the one….the only….. MICHAEL CALLLLLLLLLLLAHAN!”
A High School marching band seems to materialize out of no where and begins playing HAIL TO THE CHIEF as everyone looks on with an odd expression tot his over the top entrance.
Mr. Callahan steps out of the vehicle wearing a nicely tailored suit. He stands up and gives a very “political” wave to the fans in attendance as he tugs on his suit and smiles before walking up the red carpet, Flava Flav always a few steps in front of him, hyping up his arrival!
A limo pulls up with the liscense plate reading “MLTDN GM” and the doors open with Alexander Duvall stepping out with his beautiful assistant Sienna Harrison.
Mr. Dangerous flocks to accomidate his “bosses” with their every whim and need, but this annoys Sienna more than anything as she simply swats him away.
Mr. Duvall smirks at the discarded Mr. Dangerous…. “Honestly I would think that at such an event as this, the rif raff would be kept far away as possible.”
They glare at Dangerous one more time before scurrying away to the hotel.
We then see a montage of celebrity arrivals…..
A limo pulls up and out steps Kristen Stewert, Robert Pattenson, and Taylor Laughtner….the stars of the Twilight series. Tweens and extremely homosexual gentlemen all swoon and try to get their autograph, but Mr. Dangerous is there to hold them back……Right before turning with his “Twilight Scrapbook” and begging each one of them for an autograph and picture. After receiving what he wanted, he bounces away like a giddy school girl.
Mike “The Situation”, Snookie, J-Woww, and Pauly D from Jersey Shore all arrive and try to make their way up to the Hotel, but they seem to be held up a bit as Mr. Dangerous vigorously looks over the “guest list” not finding their names anywhere. He then has to have it explained to them what their Real names are.
Olivia Wilde, Olivia Munn, Sean “Puffy” Combs and Lupe Fiasco all arrive together to the delight of the fans at ringside. The Olivias are stunningly dressed in sexy and sleek evening gowns. Sean delights in his all white suit and Lupe stuns as well. They sign autographs before being met at the door by Terry Marvin and Level-One themselves. They exchange pleasantries before Olivia Munn takes the arm of Terry Marvin and Olivia Wilde the arm of Level-One and they slide into the Hotel.
Kim Kardashian and Kanye West show up and almost cause a catastrophic scene as Mr. Dangerous attempts to hold the door open for them, but doesn’t quite open it far enough and Kim’s ASS gets stuck. This results with Kanye screaming at the top of his lungs…. “MR DANGEROUS DOESN’T LIKE BLACK PEOPLE!”
We then see more flashes of Celebrities arriving including…. The Olsen Twins, Wee-Man from Jackass, Kaley Couco from Big Bang Theory, K-Pop artist Hyuna, Martial artist Jet Li, comedian Aziz Ansari, Gwen Stefani, Commedian Kevin Hart, and the band Mumford and Sons.
There is a high pitched squeal that doesn’t come from Mr. Dangerous this time as all the girls in the audience behind the velvet rope cream their pants in unison. Justin Beiber “swags” across the red carpet to the delight of the fans in toe with his barely legal girlfriend Selena Gomez who rolls her eyes at his massively annoying fan base.
The Gathered crowd grows even bigger as rapper Drake enters the scene, greeting those lined up at the red carpet and talking to media, smiling brightly.
And in what may be the arrival of the night, Al Pacino makes an entrance only he is capable of as the crowd flocks to see this mega mega mega star arrive.
Cheers can be heard all the way in the penthouse as the “Dying Breed” limo pulls up and out steps the APW Tag Team Champions Anthony Bailey and Jair Hopkins, flanked by Bailey’s girlfriend Tasha. They are swarmed by fans asking for autographs and photo opportunities.
As they pass into the hotel and up to the party floors, rapper Drake accidently bumps into Bailey and as he apologizes, the two take a step back and look each other over before laughing the whole thing off.
As Drake walks away, Tasha’s eyes are locked on his posterior as she swoons just a bit over the good looking hip hop star.
“What the hell is that?”
This reaction is to the famed “SCW Hardcore Monkey” as he arrives with Sam Strachon from Visionary Wrestling and SCW fame. He smiles as he struts through the red carpet soaking up the adoration of the fans standing by. His expression changes drastically as the fans begin to float over to the newest arrival……
TIM TEBOW!
As Tebow leads a small prayer session when flocked by his fans, Sam looks on with disgust before nodding at the Hardcore Monkey who CHARGES at Tebow! Sam then sits back laughing loudly as the monkey chases the “quarterback” around the red carpet area.
“Sorry Timmy! Just figured with all the bench sitting you do, you could use a little exercise!”
There seems to be a big commotion down the street as a large crowd has gathered to watch the monstrosity of a giant Monster Truck SMART CAR is attempting to paralell park in a space that it has no purpose being in.
The crowd looks on impressed as the Truck manages to pull right into the spot with no problems what so ever right between two Mini Coopers. But as they begin to clap and cheer, the driver hit’s the gas and the passanger side tire goes rolling up and over one of the Minis! The crowd all gasps in horror as the door swings open and out hops DELIKADO!
Deli holds his arms up to a SUCCESSFUL parking job and smiles to his “adoring” fans. From the truck pours out a dozen scantily clad ladies as the crowd wonders how the hell he crammed that many people in there. The ladies flock Deli as they make their way toward the entrance.
From the passanger side, out hops Evan Envi, landing clear of the wreckage with expert precission. He straitens up his clothes as his girlfriend Michelle Weaver stands there waiting for him to help her out. He ignores her and marches to the Hotel as Michelle struggles out of the truck, ripping her dress in the process.
“What’s the matter with you” Evan screams when he notices that she ripped her clothes. “Do you realize how much I spent on that? The least you cold do is TRY to be considerate of me”
He shakes his head as he steams off after Deli and the ladies.
A band of APW misfits led by Michael Harris approaches the hotel red carpet. Cameron Wolves, Steve Stryker, Jimmy Ice and Scrap all fall in tow.
As they approach, they are stopped by Mr. Dangerous. “Hey, none of you are invited.”
Harris grins… “Tough shit Dangerous, we’re going in anyways.”
Mr. Dangerous grins as he rips his suit revealing a Tee-Shirt that reads FLAKE EXTINGUISHER and screams “NOT ON MY WATCH”
The 5 men all jump Mr. Dangerous, and there is a massive brawl. But in less than a minute, Mr. Dangerous stands victorious over the pile of deadbeat wrestlers, successfully SQUASHING their hopes of crashing the party.
We switch to the red Carpet again as Chris Hart arrives with Amy Noble on his arm. He smiles as he’s greeted by the fans.
But this touching moment has a short life span as another car pulls up and out steps Kylie Demens dragging a reluctant Kurt Noble with her.
As they all approach the red carpet, they turn and see each other in what is an EXTREMELY tense moment.
The tensionis broken as Chris and Kurt slowly approach each other. The APW security on loan for this party quickly gets between the two of them as to not let any fireworks explode.
Roy Speede arrives to the greetings of the fans wearing a “Jason Kash Sucks” Tee shirt. This is not received well by Jason Kash who gets right in the face of Speede as the two of them scream it out.
APW Security comes over and seperates them, not being very effective. But the security’s job is done for them as Hugh Hefner arrives with a slew of Playboy Bunnies in tow. Both Jason and Speede look at each other, shrug, and then quickly follow the half naked train as it makes its way to the party.
Streets Wilson walks up the red carpet wearing a Judo Gi, sunglasses and a Fedora. He is stopped by a Door man.
“Excuse me sir, we have a dress code.”
Streets takes off his sunglasses and looks the man up and down before saying. “Here’s what I think of your stinking dress code.”
His foot flies into the chest of the doorman knocking him down hard. Streets puts the glasses back on and makes his way into the party!
The “Jesus mobile” pulls up and out steps Michael Lively and Sabur. Out of there car also steps Paul Giamani as the three of them adjust their suits and head towards the door.
Lively sees a beautiful woman off to the side who is obviously there to hook up with a wrestler or celebrity if at all possible. He walks over to her as she swoons at him and smiles….
“Could you do me a favor sweethart?”
She looks very honored… “Anything for you Michael”
“Thanks…. NOW GET YOUR BITCH AS IN THE KITCHEN AND MAKE ME A SAMMICH!”
Michael, Paul and Sabur all laugh as the horrified woman runs off embarrassed. They make their way into the hotel as Terry is seen watching and shaking his head. “Well, this is gonna be a fun night.”
A white limo pulls up in front of the red carpet and the fans go absolutely ape shit as CJ Gates steps out of the limo smiling and waving at the fans. He slowly makes his way up the red carpet to camera flashes and good tidings from the crowd gathered.
However, as he gets close to the hotel, he’s met by Terry Marvin.
“You lost Gates?”
CJ smirks at Marvin.
“Not at all, you sent out an open invitation to the whole locker room.”
“Guess you‘re not smart enough to read between the lines then.”
There is a tense moment as the two stare down at each other.
“Look, I’m not here to cause trouble. It’s New Years Eve and Im just here to have a good time. For now, you and I are cool unless you make it otherwise
Terry thinks for a minute then smirks.
“Fine, come in and have fun. But please try not to pass out and embarrass me would ya?”
Marvin laughs as he turns to head back in.
Terry surveys the room and smiles his approval of the decorations laid out. He nods at the security a the door. One man looking oddly familiar turns to him and nods his acceptance. Terry raises an eyebrow as he notices the “HEAD” bouncer is none other than APW’s local flake extinguisher Mr. Dangerous.
”What the fuck are you doing here?”
Mr. Dangerous raises an eyebrow.
”What do you mean? I’ve made a career of tossing out the pathetic and weak who were not worthy of being here in the first place,. I figured when extra security for your party was saught after, that I’d jump in. After all, tossing out deadbeats is my business.”
”Fair enough, but stay away from the open bar….you’re not welcome to partake in all amenties.
The next Limo pulls up to the entranceway as the mass of people line up to catch a glimpse of their favorite superstar/celebrity. The camera bulbs flash as the limo doors open and out steps Level-One with the LeWinter sisters attached to his arm. He smiles brightly as he walks to the door with Felipe Deloren right behind him.
Some young teenage girl from the crowd tries to jump across the Barriers and rush at Level One looking for a hug from APW’s most decorated champion. But Mr. Dangerous is there to block her path. Level-One nods at him.
Level-One: “Way to keep the order there curtain jerk!”
Mr. Dangerous smiles, mistaking this for a compliment, and just being thrilled as shit that Level-One spoke to him in the first place. This split second of distraction is enough for the young girl to knee Mr. Dangerous in the balls, sending him down in a heap.
Luckily the rest of security is less inept than he and manage to stop her before getting her hands on the prized property of Level One who just shakes his head in disappointment.
A Highlight real of other Megastars and Celebrities arriving throughout the night is played…..
A limo pulls up and stops. The camera bulbs illuminate the arrival of Kate Upton wearing a very low cut top and a skirt the almost requires a hair net. She is flanked by a couple other swimsuit models who are mostly ignored by the line of horny guys who all desperately hope for a small wardrobe malfunction of Kate Upton.
Kate just smiles and waves as she pops the cork on a bottle of champagne and takes a massive swig of it. Unfortunately, a good portion of the beverage drips down her cleavage as a plethora of boys excuse themselves in search of the nearest private restrooms.
Kate’s posse of models roll their eyes at her behavior with one of them being overheard whispering “You’re driving her to the hospital tonight if she gets out of hand…..AGAIN”
A large Volkswagen bus with the words “BELT-MOBILE” stickered on the side sits in front of the red carpet. The door swings open and out steps Dirk, Hank and Saul rolling out yet Another red carpet on top of the one already there.
They are followed by Phil Atken who has his new World Championship Belt on his arms. The lights gleem off the title as if he just had it newly polished and shined. He shows it off to everyone he possibly can, actually walking from fan to fan with a white cloth, showing them the belt and then shining it some more with his cloth.
“Do you like my new belt? Isn’t it shiny?”
Eventually, his posse manages to get him into the front doors as they head up to the party rooms. Dirk, Hank and Soul instantly separate from Atken, being overheard saying “Where’s the bloody bar in this place?” Little do they realize that in their search for “the bar” they passed 4 or 5 different waiters carrying around various drinks.
A crappy clunker of a car pulls up, bumper half falling off and smoke protruding from every orifice. The driver door opens and subsequently falls off as Johnny Knuckles steps out of the car. He clicks the button on the key chain and the doors Lock. He tosses the keys to the valet….
“Not a SCRATCH, or Donkey Punch will be the worst memory of your life.”
The man takes the keys and looks at the trash heap before swallowing hard. Knuckles walks toward the front doors with a paranoid look on his face. Most of the people quickly get out of his way and very few camera flashes go off as he keeps muttering aloud…
“26,13”
Mr. Dangerous looks on concerned, but as he tries to approach Knuckles, he is pushed back by the deranged look in Johnny’s eye. Instead he gets on his walkie talkie and says something quietly
“YEEEEEAAAAAAA BOOOOOOOYYYYYYYY”
The loud, obnoxious scream comes from an opened car door as Flava Flav pops out with his signature clock around his neck. But this clock seems a bit different as it has “Michael Callahan’s Face” on it plain as day.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, put your hands together for the one….the only….. MICHAEL CALLLLLLLLLLLAHAN!”
A High School marching band seems to materialize out of no where and begins playing HAIL TO THE CHIEF as everyone looks on with an odd expression tot his over the top entrance.
Mr. Callahan steps out of the vehicle wearing a nicely tailored suit. He stands up and gives a very “political” wave to the fans in attendance as he tugs on his suit and smiles before walking up the red carpet, Flava Flav always a few steps in front of him, hyping up his arrival!
A limo pulls up with the liscense plate reading “MLTDN GM” and the doors open with Alexander Duvall stepping out with his beautiful assistant Sienna Harrison.
Mr. Dangerous flocks to accomidate his “bosses” with their every whim and need, but this annoys Sienna more than anything as she simply swats him away.
Mr. Duvall smirks at the discarded Mr. Dangerous…. “Honestly I would think that at such an event as this, the rif raff would be kept far away as possible.”
They glare at Dangerous one more time before scurrying away to the hotel.
We then see a montage of celebrity arrivals…..
A limo pulls up and out steps Kristen Stewert, Robert Pattenson, and Taylor Laughtner….the stars of the Twilight series. Tweens and extremely homosexual gentlemen all swoon and try to get their autograph, but Mr. Dangerous is there to hold them back……Right before turning with his “Twilight Scrapbook” and begging each one of them for an autograph and picture. After receiving what he wanted, he bounces away like a giddy school girl.
Mike “The Situation”, Snookie, J-Woww, and Pauly D from Jersey Shore all arrive and try to make their way up to the Hotel, but they seem to be held up a bit as Mr. Dangerous vigorously looks over the “guest list” not finding their names anywhere. He then has to have it explained to them what their Real names are.
Olivia Wilde, Olivia Munn, Sean “Puffy” Combs and Lupe Fiasco all arrive together to the delight of the fans at ringside. The Olivias are stunningly dressed in sexy and sleek evening gowns. Sean delights in his all white suit and Lupe stuns as well. They sign autographs before being met at the door by Terry Marvin and Level-One themselves. They exchange pleasantries before Olivia Munn takes the arm of Terry Marvin and Olivia Wilde the arm of Level-One and they slide into the Hotel.
Kim Kardashian and Kanye West show up and almost cause a catastrophic scene as Mr. Dangerous attempts to hold the door open for them, but doesn’t quite open it far enough and Kim’s ASS gets stuck. This results with Kanye screaming at the top of his lungs…. “MR DANGEROUS DOESN’T LIKE BLACK PEOPLE!”
We then see more flashes of Celebrities arriving including…. The Olsen Twins, Wee-Man from Jackass, Kaley Couco from Big Bang Theory, K-Pop artist Hyuna, Martial artist Jet Li, comedian Aziz Ansari, Gwen Stefani, Commedian Kevin Hart, and the band Mumford and Sons.
There is a high pitched squeal that doesn’t come from Mr. Dangerous this time as all the girls in the audience behind the velvet rope cream their pants in unison. Justin Beiber “swags” across the red carpet to the delight of the fans in toe with his barely legal girlfriend Selena Gomez who rolls her eyes at his massively annoying fan base.
The Gathered crowd grows even bigger as rapper Drake enters the scene, greeting those lined up at the red carpet and talking to media, smiling brightly.
And in what may be the arrival of the night, Al Pacino makes an entrance only he is capable of as the crowd flocks to see this mega mega mega star arrive.
Cheers can be heard all the way in the penthouse as the “Dying Breed” limo pulls up and out steps the APW Tag Team Champions Anthony Bailey and Jair Hopkins, flanked by Bailey’s girlfriend Tasha. They are swarmed by fans asking for autographs and photo opportunities.
As they pass into the hotel and up to the party floors, rapper Drake accidently bumps into Bailey and as he apologizes, the two take a step back and look each other over before laughing the whole thing off.
As Drake walks away, Tasha’s eyes are locked on his posterior as she swoons just a bit over the good looking hip hop star.
“What the hell is that?”
This reaction is to the famed “SCW Hardcore Monkey” as he arrives with Sam Strachon from Visionary Wrestling and SCW fame. He smiles as he struts through the red carpet soaking up the adoration of the fans standing by. His expression changes drastically as the fans begin to float over to the newest arrival……
TIM TEBOW!
As Tebow leads a small prayer session when flocked by his fans, Sam looks on with disgust before nodding at the Hardcore Monkey who CHARGES at Tebow! Sam then sits back laughing loudly as the monkey chases the “quarterback” around the red carpet area.
“Sorry Timmy! Just figured with all the bench sitting you do, you could use a little exercise!”
There seems to be a big commotion down the street as a large crowd has gathered to watch the monstrosity of a giant Monster Truck SMART CAR is attempting to paralell park in a space that it has no purpose being in.
The crowd looks on impressed as the Truck manages to pull right into the spot with no problems what so ever right between two Mini Coopers. But as they begin to clap and cheer, the driver hit’s the gas and the passanger side tire goes rolling up and over one of the Minis! The crowd all gasps in horror as the door swings open and out hops DELIKADO!
Deli holds his arms up to a SUCCESSFUL parking job and smiles to his “adoring” fans. From the truck pours out a dozen scantily clad ladies as the crowd wonders how the hell he crammed that many people in there. The ladies flock Deli as they make their way toward the entrance.
From the passanger side, out hops Evan Envi, landing clear of the wreckage with expert precission. He straitens up his clothes as his girlfriend Michelle Weaver stands there waiting for him to help her out. He ignores her and marches to the Hotel as Michelle struggles out of the truck, ripping her dress in the process.
“What’s the matter with you” Evan screams when he notices that she ripped her clothes. “Do you realize how much I spent on that? The least you cold do is TRY to be considerate of me”
He shakes his head as he steams off after Deli and the ladies.
A band of APW misfits led by Michael Harris approaches the hotel red carpet. Cameron Wolves, Steve Stryker, Jimmy Ice and Scrap all fall in tow.
As they approach, they are stopped by Mr. Dangerous. “Hey, none of you are invited.”
Harris grins… “Tough shit Dangerous, we’re going in anyways.”
Mr. Dangerous grins as he rips his suit revealing a Tee-Shirt that reads FLAKE EXTINGUISHER and screams “NOT ON MY WATCH”
The 5 men all jump Mr. Dangerous, and there is a massive brawl. But in less than a minute, Mr. Dangerous stands victorious over the pile of deadbeat wrestlers, successfully SQUASHING their hopes of crashing the party.
We switch to the red Carpet again as Chris Hart arrives with Amy Noble on his arm. He smiles as he’s greeted by the fans.
But this touching moment has a short life span as another car pulls up and out steps Kylie Demens dragging a reluctant Kurt Noble with her.
As they all approach the red carpet, they turn and see each other in what is an EXTREMELY tense moment.
The tensionis broken as Chris and Kurt slowly approach each other. The APW security on loan for this party quickly gets between the two of them as to not let any fireworks explode.
Roy Speede arrives to the greetings of the fans wearing a “Jason Kash Sucks” Tee shirt. This is not received well by Jason Kash who gets right in the face of Speede as the two of them scream it out.
APW Security comes over and seperates them, not being very effective. But the security’s job is done for them as Hugh Hefner arrives with a slew of Playboy Bunnies in tow. Both Jason and Speede look at each other, shrug, and then quickly follow the half naked train as it makes its way to the party.
Streets Wilson walks up the red carpet wearing a Judo Gi, sunglasses and a Fedora. He is stopped by a Door man.
“Excuse me sir, we have a dress code.”
Streets takes off his sunglasses and looks the man up and down before saying. “Here’s what I think of your stinking dress code.”
His foot flies into the chest of the doorman knocking him down hard. Streets puts the glasses back on and makes his way into the party!
The “Jesus mobile” pulls up and out steps Michael Lively and Sabur. Out of there car also steps Paul Giamani as the three of them adjust their suits and head towards the door.
Lively sees a beautiful woman off to the side who is obviously there to hook up with a wrestler or celebrity if at all possible. He walks over to her as she swoons at him and smiles….
“Could you do me a favor sweethart?”
She looks very honored… “Anything for you Michael”
“Thanks…. NOW GET YOUR BITCH AS IN THE KITCHEN AND MAKE ME A SAMMICH!”
Michael, Paul and Sabur all laugh as the horrified woman runs off embarrassed. They make their way into the hotel as Terry is seen watching and shaking his head. “Well, this is gonna be a fun night.”
A white limo pulls up in front of the red carpet and the fans go absolutely ape shit as CJ Gates steps out of the limo smiling and waving at the fans. He slowly makes his way up the red carpet to camera flashes and good tidings from the crowd gathered.
However, as he gets close to the hotel, he’s met by Terry Marvin.
“You lost Gates?”
CJ smirks at Marvin.
“Not at all, you sent out an open invitation to the whole locker room.”
“Guess you‘re not smart enough to read between the lines then.”
There is a tense moment as the two stare down at each other.
“Look, I’m not here to cause trouble. It’s New Years Eve and Im just here to have a good time. For now, you and I are cool unless you make it otherwise
Terry thinks for a minute then smirks.
“Fine, come in and have fun. But please try not to pass out and embarrass me would ya?”
Marvin laughs as he turns to head back in.
