Post by david on Mar 4, 2018 21:28:00 GMT -5
Time: 7:00 PM
Date: February 28, 2018
Location: Levi's House In Houston, Texas
Date: February 28, 2018
Location: Levi's House In Houston, Texas
Clank~
The echoed sound of a paint can hitting the hard wood floor shatters the silence that once occupied the area. Levi stands there with a few blotches of black paint on his face and shirt, he smiles brightly as he looks around the room. It was only a week ago when he managed to buy a funeral parlor on the grounds that he'd be the one to do the fixing to it. Levi wanted to changed it up anyways and jumped at the opportunity and now he's slowing turning it into his own bachelor pad.
Damion Stone:
So, you want to tell me what possessed you to do this?
Damion ask as he enters the room, he too has paint stains on him and his backwards cap.
Levi Adams:
It's like I told you last time. No more settling for trash. That includes that wreck of an apartment complex. Yeah, this may not seem like much now...but trust me when I tell you. This is just the beginning of something new.
Damion Stone:
But a funeral parlor?
Levi Adams:
C'mon man, I had too. The Victorian style exterior, the fact that we could be standing were the dead were resting? I mean, I understand people may find that last part a bit fucked and all, but to me it's fucking cool as shit.
Damion shrugs in response.
Damion Stone:
You seem to be excited about it all.
Levi puts down the paint brush and takes a deep breathe.
Levi Adams:
Why would I be? I'm on a roll as of late. Both in the ring and in life.
Damion Stone:
Oh yeah, you're actually off the market now?
Levi smiles brightly once again as he nods his head.
Levi Adams:
Hot, smart, funny, hot, interesting, cute, and did I mention hot?
Damion Stone:
Uh yeah, I think like 2 or 3 times there.
Levi shrugs and looks back at the wall.
Damion Stone:
I'm sure this doesn't need to be said, but just in case it does. Don't let this new girl get in the way of what really matters here. This is our end goal that we talked about and we don't need a pair of tits and a pretty face to screw it up.
Levi looks over at Damion.
Levi Adams:
Dude chiil, she has a name. You need to learn to respect women my man. As for the plan, stop worrying. Everything is going fine and in fact Zetta has done fantastic in her help. Her sister is a slight problem, but it'll be fine.
Damion Stone:
If you say so. I don't want to end up back at square one.
Levi Adams:
Speaking of...
Levi walks over to the opened laptop sitting on a stool and checks it out. Damion looks over aswell to see a list of flight times.
Damion Stone:
Getting ready for Paris eh? You're facing some guy named KEG right?
Levi Adams:
Yeah, I don't think it needs to be said but this is going to be my toughest match yet. Unlike those other chumps, KEG might actually give me a fight, and let me tell you. I'm looking forward to it.
Damion Stone:
You're catching fire right now no doubt, but be careful...one wrong move and that fire can be put out instantly. That being said, I like your chances. You still got things to work out but your game is nearly flawless at the moment. Keep that up and everyone will take notice. Which means you can't lose at this point no matter what.
Levi Adams:
You think I don't know that? Hanging over my shoulder each night, I know that I have to keep this up. It's only of matter of time till I reach that holy grail and trust me when I say, when I get my hands on it I will not let go.
Damion Stone:
That's what I like to see. It's awesome to see this unfold from square one and in regards to your opponent. I hope he's ready because he's going to need every inch to win this match.
Levi Adams:
KEG is tough and crafty no doubt, but it's not going to help. I'll add his name to Jill Hill and Alicia Hixx as the first three bodies that helped build my throne and by my side my loyal friend, and my beautiful queen. It's going to be absolutely beautiful.
Damion Stone:
Can't wait. On that note I'm heading out for the night. You got the rest?
Levi looks around the room and then nods.
Levi Adams:
Yeah man, thanks for coming to help out. We got alot done. I need to go shower and pack, but when I get back home we're going to finish this up.
Damion Stone:
Sounds good to me. Take care and knock'em dead.
Damion walks toward the front door. Levi stands in the room as the sound of a door closing can be heard echoing through the house. Levi exits the room and walks through the empty and huge house. He stops as he reaches the kitchen.
Levi Adams:
I wonder, just how far I can keep this up. Can I actually do this...or will it end up like everything else.
Digging his nails into the freshly painted wall, he sighs deeply. Thinking back to the pact he made with Damion earlier and now his new found rise in his personal life. A smile spreads over his trouble face.
Levi Adams:
I have to keep this up. I have to push forward, even if it kills me. I've got so much to live up to and nobody will take it from me.
His mind shifts to Paris and his upcoming match once again.
Levi Adams:
How fitting that this takes place in a place like Paris. The question is...is this a big step forward? Or will I explode beautifully. Either way I can finally be put out of my fucking misery.
...I win.
The echoed sound of a paint can hitting the hard wood floor shatters the silence that once occupied the area. Levi stands there with a few blotches of black paint on his face and shirt, he smiles brightly as he looks around the room. It was only a week ago when he managed to buy a funeral parlor on the grounds that he'd be the one to do the fixing to it. Levi wanted to changed it up anyways and jumped at the opportunity and now he's slowing turning it into his own bachelor pad.
Damion Stone:
So, you want to tell me what possessed you to do this?
Damion ask as he enters the room, he too has paint stains on him and his backwards cap.
Levi Adams:
It's like I told you last time. No more settling for trash. That includes that wreck of an apartment complex. Yeah, this may not seem like much now...but trust me when I tell you. This is just the beginning of something new.
Damion Stone:
But a funeral parlor?
Levi Adams:
C'mon man, I had too. The Victorian style exterior, the fact that we could be standing were the dead were resting? I mean, I understand people may find that last part a bit fucked and all, but to me it's fucking cool as shit.
Damion shrugs in response.
Damion Stone:
You seem to be excited about it all.
Levi puts down the paint brush and takes a deep breathe.
Levi Adams:
Why would I be? I'm on a roll as of late. Both in the ring and in life.
Damion Stone:
Oh yeah, you're actually off the market now?
Levi smiles brightly once again as he nods his head.
Levi Adams:
Hot, smart, funny, hot, interesting, cute, and did I mention hot?
Damion Stone:
Uh yeah, I think like 2 or 3 times there.
Levi shrugs and looks back at the wall.
Damion Stone:
I'm sure this doesn't need to be said, but just in case it does. Don't let this new girl get in the way of what really matters here. This is our end goal that we talked about and we don't need a pair of tits and a pretty face to screw it up.
Levi looks over at Damion.
Levi Adams:
Dude chiil, she has a name. You need to learn to respect women my man. As for the plan, stop worrying. Everything is going fine and in fact Zetta has done fantastic in her help. Her sister is a slight problem, but it'll be fine.
Damion Stone:
If you say so. I don't want to end up back at square one.
Levi Adams:
Speaking of...
Levi walks over to the opened laptop sitting on a stool and checks it out. Damion looks over aswell to see a list of flight times.
Damion Stone:
Getting ready for Paris eh? You're facing some guy named KEG right?
Levi Adams:
Yeah, I don't think it needs to be said but this is going to be my toughest match yet. Unlike those other chumps, KEG might actually give me a fight, and let me tell you. I'm looking forward to it.
Damion Stone:
You're catching fire right now no doubt, but be careful...one wrong move and that fire can be put out instantly. That being said, I like your chances. You still got things to work out but your game is nearly flawless at the moment. Keep that up and everyone will take notice. Which means you can't lose at this point no matter what.
Levi Adams:
You think I don't know that? Hanging over my shoulder each night, I know that I have to keep this up. It's only of matter of time till I reach that holy grail and trust me when I say, when I get my hands on it I will not let go.
Damion Stone:
That's what I like to see. It's awesome to see this unfold from square one and in regards to your opponent. I hope he's ready because he's going to need every inch to win this match.
Levi Adams:
KEG is tough and crafty no doubt, but it's not going to help. I'll add his name to Jill Hill and Alicia Hixx as the first three bodies that helped build my throne and by my side my loyal friend, and my beautiful queen. It's going to be absolutely beautiful.
Damion Stone:
Can't wait. On that note I'm heading out for the night. You got the rest?
Levi looks around the room and then nods.
Levi Adams:
Yeah man, thanks for coming to help out. We got alot done. I need to go shower and pack, but when I get back home we're going to finish this up.
Damion Stone:
Sounds good to me. Take care and knock'em dead.
Damion walks toward the front door. Levi stands in the room as the sound of a door closing can be heard echoing through the house. Levi exits the room and walks through the empty and huge house. He stops as he reaches the kitchen.
Levi Adams:
I wonder, just how far I can keep this up. Can I actually do this...or will it end up like everything else.
Digging his nails into the freshly painted wall, he sighs deeply. Thinking back to the pact he made with Damion earlier and now his new found rise in his personal life. A smile spreads over his trouble face.
Levi Adams:
I have to keep this up. I have to push forward, even if it kills me. I've got so much to live up to and nobody will take it from me.
His mind shifts to Paris and his upcoming match once again.
Levi Adams:
How fitting that this takes place in a place like Paris. The question is...is this a big step forward? Or will I explode beautifully. Either way I can finally be put out of my fucking misery.
...I win.
