Cowardice and a Challenge [RP #2]
Apr 15, 2024 14:01:24 GMT -5
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Post by The Sheik on Apr 15, 2024 14:01:24 GMT -5
Graves looked up from his phone, lowering his coffee as he saw Warren Webber the Third looking down at him. His eyes narrowed, and he rolled them before he sat the coffee down. He gestured with his phone, leaning back with a shake of his head.
MXG: What is it, man? My time is very busy!
Webber smiled, and leaned across the table as he was looking for a scoop.
Webber: Oh, I wanted to see how you were going to respond to Kalmin Watts calling you a coward?
Graves froze, eyes widening before he slammed the phone down. His hand snapped upwards, grabbing Webber by the jacket to jerk him across the table. Webber protested, and Graves’ hand twisted and Webber’s jacket was yanked up around his shoulders.
MXG: Watts said what?
Webber stammered.
Webber: He said you were a coward?
Graves nodded, and he lifted his other hand to jab at his face.
MXG: I survived shit on these streets that Watts wouldn’t even understand! I was on the inside, while Watts was out here playing football thinking he was hard! This motherfucker was off doing mat wrestling while I was inside a fucking cell waiting for dudes to jump me!
And then when I got out? I was a fighter man, I was doing real shit inside the cage, I was roaming around the fucking world man fighting to put food on the table while Watts was working at the Pizza Hut wondering what do with his life!
I blew out my knee fighting a dude inside the cage, and Watts thinks he can put my name in his mouth?
Webber stammered, clearly at a lose for words as Graves glared at him. Graves leaned closer, and he shook his head before he lifted his free hand to jerk off his shades.
MXG: If Watts thinks I am such a coward? Maybe him and his fucking mentor would like to step inside the ring with me and the Sheik when he is done playing grab ass with Crane! Because I would be happy, I would be fucking ecstatic to choke that Okie motherfucker out!
And his has been teacher too!
Webber blinked, and he lifted a hand to tug at his collar. He took a deep breath, and he muttered.
Graves loosened his grip, pushing him back before Webber tried again.
Webber: Was that a challenge?
MXG: Yes! Yes, the fuck it was! You’d think Watts had enough problems dealing with Crane his crew, and whatever the fuck else he is doing! You’d think he’d be more interested in winning gold! But since he wants to fuck around and find out?
I will be happy to kick his ass, if there is anything left of him after the Sheik is finished with him!
Graves scowled, and he reached for his coffee with a shake of his head. Sipping at it, and he looked back to Webber as he loosened his tie.
MXG: Everyone wants to be a gangsta, until it is time to do gangsta shit.
MXG: What is it, man? My time is very busy!
Webber smiled, and leaned across the table as he was looking for a scoop.
Webber: Oh, I wanted to see how you were going to respond to Kalmin Watts calling you a coward?
Graves froze, eyes widening before he slammed the phone down. His hand snapped upwards, grabbing Webber by the jacket to jerk him across the table. Webber protested, and Graves’ hand twisted and Webber’s jacket was yanked up around his shoulders.
MXG: Watts said what?
Webber stammered.
Webber: He said you were a coward?
Graves nodded, and he lifted his other hand to jab at his face.
MXG: I survived shit on these streets that Watts wouldn’t even understand! I was on the inside, while Watts was out here playing football thinking he was hard! This motherfucker was off doing mat wrestling while I was inside a fucking cell waiting for dudes to jump me!
And then when I got out? I was a fighter man, I was doing real shit inside the cage, I was roaming around the fucking world man fighting to put food on the table while Watts was working at the Pizza Hut wondering what do with his life!
I blew out my knee fighting a dude inside the cage, and Watts thinks he can put my name in his mouth?
Webber stammered, clearly at a lose for words as Graves glared at him. Graves leaned closer, and he shook his head before he lifted his free hand to jerk off his shades.
MXG: If Watts thinks I am such a coward? Maybe him and his fucking mentor would like to step inside the ring with me and the Sheik when he is done playing grab ass with Crane! Because I would be happy, I would be fucking ecstatic to choke that Okie motherfucker out!
And his has been teacher too!
Webber blinked, and he lifted a hand to tug at his collar. He took a deep breath, and he muttered.
Graves loosened his grip, pushing him back before Webber tried again.
Webber: Was that a challenge?
MXG: Yes! Yes, the fuck it was! You’d think Watts had enough problems dealing with Crane his crew, and whatever the fuck else he is doing! You’d think he’d be more interested in winning gold! But since he wants to fuck around and find out?
I will be happy to kick his ass, if there is anything left of him after the Sheik is finished with him!
Graves scowled, and he reached for his coffee with a shake of his head. Sipping at it, and he looked back to Webber as he loosened his tie.
MXG: Everyone wants to be a gangsta, until it is time to do gangsta shit.
