Post by yarmouth1 on Jun 29, 2012 16:19:50 GMT -4
The sun is blazing down on the clear blue water of the swimming pool the sun beds have towels on them waiting for holiday makers to tan there body's.
A bar tender is washing his classes for the afternoon rush another one is stacking bottle into the fridge, A gardener sweeps the leave of the path from the tree's next to the bar stand he turns round and looks up at the hotels and smiles at its grand design in shape and beauty.
He then looks at the sign of the hotel which reads MCM Elegante Hotel lit up in lights and then to all the limousine's parked out side waiting for the drivers to open the door for them.
The front limousine driver side door opens and a chauffeur comes out walks round to the passenger side door and opens the door and out comes Yarmouth the gardener then drops his head and mumbles words to himself.
Gardener: God damn pretend wrestlers they call that sport but it is all fake every last bit of it is fake, Rubbish god damn rubbish.
The gardener then walks away from were he was working and disappears through a gate on the other side of the pool.
Yarmouth gets out of the limousine and waits for a moment and a long legged blond gets out of the limousine holding Yarmouth's hand and they enter the MCM Elegante Hotel enter the lobby check in then go upstairs to there apartment.
Yarmouth is in his room and then kisses the blond women on the cheek and she smiles back lovingly at Yarmouth.
You want a drink of any think hun?
Yeah can I have a beer I'm gasping.
Yarmouth nods at the women and grabs a drink from the fridge cracks open the bottle and poor's the beer into a class and hands it to the women.
There you go Julie.
Tanks baby, Who is your match against this week Yarmouth I never heard of this guy before?
It's my ex manager Jason Royce Julie he has pissed me off one time too many and it ends this week cos we have a five minute match and the loser has to leave APW for good.
Isn't that a bit scary I mean you could end up losing the match?
Yarmouth looks up and down Julie's body and grabs her by the waist putting his arm around her sensual body and smiles at her.
Listen Julie beleave me this man will not win he is no match for me Yarmouth, Look at my muscles feel how strong they are.
Yarmouth holds his arm up and Julies presses down as hard as she can and then smiles at Julie.
There's is all ways that small chance that some think may go wrong and he might just might win the match, Are you sure you want to go ahead with this match?
Of course baby, Don't worry I have this covered trust me he wont win and I will be rid of him once and for all.
Yarmouth and Julie kiss and cuddle for a minute they pull there heads back and smile at each other Yarmouth lets go and grabs a gym bag in th e corner of the room.
Just to make sure am gonna beef up my muscles one more time and then am gonna be ready for Royce.
Ok babe will see you later I will finish unpacking our clothes.
Yarmouth then smiles at Julie and makes his way to the hotel gym goes to the changing room and gets changed into shorts and a t shirt, 4 men stare at Yarmouth who sits down on a weight's bench ready to push weights.
Yarmouth nods at the four men and they continue to stare straight into Yarmouth's eyes which is making Yarmouth a little uneasy.
Can I help you fella's with some think?
All four men then look at one and other and then the largest of the four men stands up and walks over to Yarmouth who then all so stands up to confront the man.
Easy there big man while you were changing me and the guys were wondering of your Yarmouth you know the bad ass boom, I have a tenner on you saying you are him the other guys just think your a holiday maker.
Yarmouth smiles at the four men then looks at the man standing in front of him.
Yeah I'm Yarmouth looks like you got your tenner of them mate.
Yarmouth goes to shake the hand of the fourth man but he refuses to shake it and the other three men stand up in a menacing fashion Yarmouth still smiling at the four men then goes nose to nose with the biggest man standing in front of him.
Let me tell you some think superstar we do not like you so called wrestlers in fact we hate what you represent.
And what might that be then?
You think you are all that but in real life you are all dick heads and can not win a fight on the streets, What do you think to that superstar?
Yarmouth smiles and rubs his chin for a minute.
Listen I just came down here for a work out and now you four idiots want to pick a fight with the bad ass do you.
The four men nod to Yarmouth.
Right then, get ready for the pain.
Yarmouth grabs the man standing in front of him by the head and hammers his head to the weight bench with a thunderous DDT cracking the man's forehead open and blood spills out running down his nose as the man is knocked out cold, Yarmouth then looks at the three other men and lets out a huge roar and they back of a little.
Who's next bitches come on give it ago I dare you?
the three men hold there arms in the air in defence and leave the gym as the man knocked out cold earlier begins to come round a little and starts to groan a little.
Yarmouth looks down at the big man on the floor and bends down picks his head up by his hair and whispers into his ear which is covered in blood.
Next time bitch I will break your bloody neck.
The man stutters his reply to Yarmouth.
I... I Was... only doing.....What Mr Royce told ..... us to do.
Yarmouth rams the man's head to the floor knocking him out again Yarmouth stands to his feet looking pissed off.
God damn Royce is gonna pay big time for this.
Yarmouth picks up his gym bag and leaves the scene.
A bar tender is washing his classes for the afternoon rush another one is stacking bottle into the fridge, A gardener sweeps the leave of the path from the tree's next to the bar stand he turns round and looks up at the hotels and smiles at its grand design in shape and beauty.
He then looks at the sign of the hotel which reads MCM Elegante Hotel lit up in lights and then to all the limousine's parked out side waiting for the drivers to open the door for them.
The front limousine driver side door opens and a chauffeur comes out walks round to the passenger side door and opens the door and out comes Yarmouth the gardener then drops his head and mumbles words to himself.
Gardener: God damn pretend wrestlers they call that sport but it is all fake every last bit of it is fake, Rubbish god damn rubbish.
The gardener then walks away from were he was working and disappears through a gate on the other side of the pool.
Yarmouth gets out of the limousine and waits for a moment and a long legged blond gets out of the limousine holding Yarmouth's hand and they enter the MCM Elegante Hotel enter the lobby check in then go upstairs to there apartment.
Yarmouth is in his room and then kisses the blond women on the cheek and she smiles back lovingly at Yarmouth.
You want a drink of any think hun?
Yeah can I have a beer I'm gasping.
Yarmouth nods at the women and grabs a drink from the fridge cracks open the bottle and poor's the beer into a class and hands it to the women.
There you go Julie.
Tanks baby, Who is your match against this week Yarmouth I never heard of this guy before?
It's my ex manager Jason Royce Julie he has pissed me off one time too many and it ends this week cos we have a five minute match and the loser has to leave APW for good.
Isn't that a bit scary I mean you could end up losing the match?
Yarmouth looks up and down Julie's body and grabs her by the waist putting his arm around her sensual body and smiles at her.
Listen Julie beleave me this man will not win he is no match for me Yarmouth, Look at my muscles feel how strong they are.
Yarmouth holds his arm up and Julies presses down as hard as she can and then smiles at Julie.
There's is all ways that small chance that some think may go wrong and he might just might win the match, Are you sure you want to go ahead with this match?
Of course baby, Don't worry I have this covered trust me he wont win and I will be rid of him once and for all.
Yarmouth and Julie kiss and cuddle for a minute they pull there heads back and smile at each other Yarmouth lets go and grabs a gym bag in th e corner of the room.
Just to make sure am gonna beef up my muscles one more time and then am gonna be ready for Royce.
Ok babe will see you later I will finish unpacking our clothes.
Yarmouth then smiles at Julie and makes his way to the hotel gym goes to the changing room and gets changed into shorts and a t shirt, 4 men stare at Yarmouth who sits down on a weight's bench ready to push weights.
Yarmouth nods at the four men and they continue to stare straight into Yarmouth's eyes which is making Yarmouth a little uneasy.
Can I help you fella's with some think?
All four men then look at one and other and then the largest of the four men stands up and walks over to Yarmouth who then all so stands up to confront the man.
Easy there big man while you were changing me and the guys were wondering of your Yarmouth you know the bad ass boom, I have a tenner on you saying you are him the other guys just think your a holiday maker.
Yarmouth smiles at the four men then looks at the man standing in front of him.
Yeah I'm Yarmouth looks like you got your tenner of them mate.
Yarmouth goes to shake the hand of the fourth man but he refuses to shake it and the other three men stand up in a menacing fashion Yarmouth still smiling at the four men then goes nose to nose with the biggest man standing in front of him.
Let me tell you some think superstar we do not like you so called wrestlers in fact we hate what you represent.
And what might that be then?
You think you are all that but in real life you are all dick heads and can not win a fight on the streets, What do you think to that superstar?
Yarmouth smiles and rubs his chin for a minute.
Listen I just came down here for a work out and now you four idiots want to pick a fight with the bad ass do you.
The four men nod to Yarmouth.
Right then, get ready for the pain.
Yarmouth grabs the man standing in front of him by the head and hammers his head to the weight bench with a thunderous DDT cracking the man's forehead open and blood spills out running down his nose as the man is knocked out cold, Yarmouth then looks at the three other men and lets out a huge roar and they back of a little.
Who's next bitches come on give it ago I dare you?
the three men hold there arms in the air in defence and leave the gym as the man knocked out cold earlier begins to come round a little and starts to groan a little.
Yarmouth looks down at the big man on the floor and bends down picks his head up by his hair and whispers into his ear which is covered in blood.
Next time bitch I will break your bloody neck.
The man stutters his reply to Yarmouth.
I... I Was... only doing.....What Mr Royce told ..... us to do.
Yarmouth rams the man's head to the floor knocking him out again Yarmouth stands to his feet looking pissed off.
God damn Royce is gonna pay big time for this.
Yarmouth picks up his gym bag and leaves the scene.
