Post by Knucks on Jan 26, 2019 15:47:35 GMT -5
OOC: Note this is my first RSW roleplay it takes place before I was in Awoken or Filth Factory. It contains words that could be offensive to some. these words are words my character used and not words that say How I truly feel as a person. If you are easily offended I recommend skipping this roleplay or using caution. Remember this is just a story of a made up wrestler.
“What have I done… How the hell did my life get to this point? Don’t get me wrong the list of fuck ups is miles long. But seriously how did I get to this exact moment and time? What the fuck? Who does this shit, why do I allow myself to get in these situations.”
Police sirens and ambulances can be heard in the background. You can see an old building that looks condemned. A police car pulls up and two officers get out and they turn on a flashlight and pull out their guns. The officers made their way towards the front door and they knock on the door and slowly open the door.
“The day started like most days, I woke up and grabbed a beer that was sitting next to the couch. It was half full and warm but you can't commit alcohol abuse. Especially when you are out of money and you already sold your last bag of weed.”
The Ambulance arrives and the lights flash and reflect on the single window that is not broke out of the building. You see the second-floor the officers shine their flashlight. One officer radios in as they move closer to two people laying on a mattress. This is not a full bed, just a piss stained mattress. Just laying on the floor with filth littered around it.
“I finished the beer and lit up my last smoke and I had to take a piss. God damn it, ever notice how your first piss of the day smells like Cheerios? Well damn, I was hungry and that piss wasn't helping any. I made my way out of the bathroom and I forgot to flush so I turned on the sink. Oh, did I forget to mention my toilet is broke so I piss in the bathroom sink? ….What? It’s not like I pissed in the kitchen sink. Besides, that's where I go number 2 because it has a garbage disposal that cuts up the logs I drop. This one-time corn kernel flew the fuck out and hit me in the face.”
On the bed is a Man and Women, the woman has on a stained t-shirt and her hair is a mess as well as her makeup. The man face is black and blue and has fresh blood on it and he looks to be in pain.
“Sorry I lost track of where I was in my story, so I ashed in the sink after I flushed and went out and put my jeans on and my favorite white t-shirt and headed for the door. I needed to find money, beer or weed….or hopefully all three.”
The woman is yelling out as the ambulance crew made their way into the room. The cops briskly take the women away so the ambulance crew can look over the beaten man. The cops sit her in a chair as they take notes.
“I made it down the street, took a right and ended down at Jesus Martin’s crib. You see many say “oh your Mexican friend.” Not me. I say ‘that's my Weed Dealer.’ But Jesus was not feeling it he said he was out. Well not exactly he said, ”get your freeloading ass out of here” so yeah my day was not going well when my eyes seen the sexiest girl I ever seen. Ok, I lied. She was cute. Damn it I lied again, she was female or well I sure hoped she was. She was standing outside of the local shit bar and she was smoking. If she had a smoke I could bum off of her, well fuck, I was going to take one for the team.”
The ambulance crew continues to work on the man’s face and they start wrapping it in bandages. The women lit up another smoke as she continued to talk to them. A second cop car pulls up front and two more cops get out and they start looking around the street.
“I walked across the street in my cleanest dirty jeans I owned and damn I looked like a male model. Well, maybe, if someone made the white trash magazine of filth. Either way, I made it across the street and I rubbed my stubble on my face as I walked up to this sexy thing. I just puked in my mouth, as I made my way to this ugly bitch. If she said no or didn't have a smoke I was going to snap.”
The police are still looking outside when two more police cars pull up. The officers are all talking about a plan when the man is led out to the ambulance. The woman comes out and jumps in the ambulance. The police watch the ambulance drive off and continue to search for something.
“Ok, I know you're wondering what the fuck happened? So guess what I did come on please guess?. I know big surprise but really it was a reaction to a surprise. But I don't want to destroy the story so let me continue it. So I reached the lady and I walked up and dropped my favorite line, So momma you like to pork? I pointed to my johnson and let's face it, for being a dropout with no job or money, this was truly all I had.”
The police officer stops a man walking down the street, the guy shook his head no as they show him a sketch of something. He continues on his way as the man continues to walk down the street. The cops continue on the search.
“She showed me those pearly whites as she smiled at my crotch. Well, all 6 teeth that she had and they were more brown than white. I asked for a smoke and she gladly handed it over. I lit up and damn it, it was menthol but I was not going to pass up a smoke. She asked me if I wanted a drink, and I’m not old enough but this place doesn't care. We went in and grabbed a few beers and we sat in the back corner and had a talk.”
The Bar is shown and you see a bunch of drunks lining the stools Also, you can see a few guys playing pool and the empty table that they had sat at. The police officers walk up to the bar as more than half the customer slide out the door. The bartender does not seem happy, well you could say he looked pissed the fuck off.
“We talked about weed and money, I had the beer so now I needed to score some cash or weed. She talked about her husband and how he wasn't making her happy. She said he smoked weed all the time. Ding ding ding jackpot!!!!!!! The magic herb was finally in reach, or at least attainable. But how was I going to get her old man’s weed.”
The police point to a camera and the bartender shakes her head no. the cops had nothing to go on but a shitty sketch of some young punk. One of the cops tries to talk to the guy next to them and he turns his back to the officer. This was not a place where you would find raving fans of the police department.
“So I asked her about her place and she moved uncomfortable in her chair and said you make momma wet. Yeah, whatever I am sure its just her age making her piss but I will smell white trash piss to score weed. She told me that she had become a size queen and she really wanted to feel me. I wanted to feel the bag of weed so I went with it. Wasn't sure what a size queen was, but fuck it, free weed - how bad could it be?”
We see the man in the hospital and doctors are looking at Xray. the woman is watching the doctor and she is looking at the man’s crotch. The doctor notices the women is looking at his crotch and he puts the X Ray in front of his crotch. The woman just continues to look at this doctor.
“So we walked towards the condemned building on 5th street and she accidentally touched my junk as we made it down the street. We reached the building and as soon as were in their shit hole place I asked where the weed was at? She said in the bedroom. She took me in the bedroom and she quickly dropped her pants and crawled on the bed and told me if I wanted weed I had to fulfill her. Damn, the smell was so bad I was waiting for a seal to bust in and try to eat this rotten fish smelling thing between her legs. But no weed or washing my dick for an hour tonight to get the smell off and having a bag of weed. At this point, I gave up on money looking around I knew she had spent her last dollars on the beer. So I took my pants off.”
The woman is outside of the hospital and she lights up a smoke. She walks towards the street and she takes another hit. She sat on the bus bench and took another hit, she smiled as she thought of the stabbing she got earlier in bed. Her kitty still hurt and she loved it.
“I could have sworn I heard something as I made my way towards her on the mattress. It was probably a rat or a raccoon or cockroaches. I climbed up on the bed and she quickly put me in her mouth. She scratched me with her tooth, so I grabbed her hair and pulled myself from her. I laid her on the bed and went for it a quick stick n go and then I would just grab weed. She was screaming and again I thought I heard something. She reached her happy ending and fuck it I’m not afraid to admit it, I reached one as well.”
The woman continues to wait on the bench as the bus pulls up. She takes another hit as she tosses her smoke down and she enters the bus. She walked out of the bus a few minutes later back home. She walks back in the house and walks towards the mattress.
“I pulled out of her and my stick was nasty and slick and then this guy came out of the closet. I was like what the fuck, no seriously I screamed out “WHAT THE FUCK!?” It was that bitches husband and he had no pants on. I am no homo but I was confused…. Was that an itty bitty dicky or a giant clit, I could not tell. He walked to his wife and slurped up a mix. I all but puked in my mouth. I would have left but I wanted the weed. But then the guy turned to me and said ‘want me to clean you?’ Homo say what? He crawled towards me and reached for my schlong and I beat the {Mongo Edit: Fuck Off} out of him… his wife screamed out ‘STOP’ but I was not letting this dude get near me. She got between us and I asked where the weed was at? She said they were out. So I grabbed my jeans and I got the fuck out of this fucked up place. So still no weed, no smokes and no cash but then I heard the cop cars. So then I ran home. I washed my junk for like 2 hours in the bird bath outside of my place, hoping the neighbors don't see. I wonder what the birds will think this water taste like?…fuck i needed some beer and weed .”
****** The scene changes********
Knucks is sitting at a bench and he looks down at his hands as he puts on another layer of tape on it. He has on an old sweatshirt with the blackhawks logo on it and the arms are cut off. He has on some shorts that have a Chicago bulls logo on it. He has one long white sock and one short white one. His shoes look like they are some 1990 Reebok Pumps
“The fuck am i doing here… I am not a fucking wrestler… but damn I am tired of shitting in my kitchen sink… Plus this is one of the only places that I found that did not want me to take a drug test. RSW is willing to pay me to fight, and next to being a porn star, I guess this shit ain’t so bad. But damn wrestling is fucking gay dudes wearing tights and rubbing up on each other.”
“So are you Anthony?”
The less than impressed look on his face told Knucks this guy did not really care for this bum in front of him. Anthony just nods his head and stands up and scratches his balls. He reaches in his pocket and drops a cigarette and bus pass on the bench.
“Yeah my name is Anthony but my street name is Knucks”
Again this man wearing all under armour gear looks less than impressed. He had introduced himself as Kevin Masters he was a former pro wrestler and is now a trainer later in his life. It wasn’t that KEVIN Masters needed to work he actually loved wrestling.
“Look, I don’t know how you ended up here at my wrestling school but I give no shits about your street name. Look I got my wrestling name because of who I was.. What the fuck does Knuck’s say about you?”
Knucks walks over to him and show him his fist and Scott Masters just laughs and shows his fist right back at knucks.
“Look man I got these bruised knuckles because I have had to fight for everything in my life. Not a fucking thing was handed to me… so whoever i am facing in my debut match better get ready to eat my knuckles.”
Kevin just shakes his head at the idea that Knucks think he is all that. Kevin smiles as another male walks into the locker room. The man pulls out a t shirt from the locker in front of him. The shirt has the name, ‘Garbage Man,’ and it shows a trash can with weapons on it. The man pulls off of his shirt and he has tattoos all over the place .
“What the fuck happened to you, you look like a billboard for white trash.?”
The man pulls his shirt on and he walks out of the room. Knucks looks back at Masters and shrugs his shoulders. Kevin laughs for a moment and then decides to answer him.
“He isn’t much of a talker he is the hardcore legend of the wrestling scene, his name is Garbage man in the ring but Greg is a great teacher. However I would not use your line, about your street name because he might just break your arm off and…. Well, you know.”
Kevin Master exits the locker room and Knucks sits down on the bench and looks at the ground. He takes a deep breath and looks around the room. He stands up and walks towards the door.
“How the fuck did I get myself to this… how do these situations even happen? How do you go from being unemployed to a pro wrestler in a blink of an eye… like what fucked up shit has to happen to take you to this point? Yeah I guess I should not be surprised at least no mother fucker is going to tell me I made the burger wrong…. Fuck you McDonalds… I don’t care that it goes Mustard, Ketchup, Onions and then Pickles. Plus who the fuck puts dehydrated onions on food. This one time I pissed in the bucket then added the water to it. The manager didn’t find it funny but then again i don’t take anyone serious with a hitler stash. But hey that was a great three day job.”
Knucks reaches the gym and he sees a wrestling ring and Kevin Masters and Garbage Man are both inside of it. But then knucks stops when he notices a sexy girl walking in and she has on leggings and a half shirt that has Poison Rain on the back of it. But knucks does not notice her name on her shirt because he is looking at this amazing ass.
“So that’s my daughters ass your looking at”
“Yeah but tonight she going to call me daddy”
The sound of Knucks being knocked out with a chair as Kevin didn’t appreciate the comment of his daughter echoed through the room. Poison Rain walks over to Knucks as his eyes open and he looks confused. He sits up and Kevin getting ready to strike him again. Poison stops her dad, and Garbage Man pulls Master off of him.
“Look Anthony, I am here to teach you how to use the microphone and promo cutting skills. You need to learn what you can say and what you cant… and trust me I won't be calling you anything, and i for sure won't be calling you Daddy… I only date champions”
Anthony stands up and he heads into the ring. The scene fast forwards and you see Knucks getting a work out or better yet getting his ass kicked. But he keeps getting back up and then the scene changes to Knucks sitting in the locker room. He has showered and put his jeans on and he has a towel over his head. His black Dreads are handing out from under the towel.
“Fuck I hurt all over… but damn it I need the money but I need a smoke bad”
Nucks drags his ass out of the locker room putting on his hoodie as he reaches outside he pulls out his cigarette and lights it up. He looks over and Poison Rain walks over and she shakes her head.
“You know smoking is horrible for your health right?”
“Yeah so is getting you head beat in with a chair but here I am… but really, what’s dangerous for my health was your ass...:”
“Well that might work on the skanks but let me tell you that shit wont work on a real women like me. But look you need to get ready for this debut match. Look you are being gifted a wrestling scholarship so don’t fuck it up”
Fuck it up? Well shit, he was a pro at fucking things up. Really, what was the last thing he didn’t fuck up? He takes another drag off of the smoke. He smiles at her and she smiles back.
“Damn she was right I was being given a chance and I truly did not want to to mess it up.”
*** the scene cuts back to Knucks shity ass apartment***
Inside the shit apartment we see beer bottles all around the couch. Knucks is sitting on the couch. His black dreads are falling out of a red bandana. He has on a new black hoody with the words Master School of Wrestling on the front. He has on some black shorts and some red socks pulled up to his knees and some new black kicks on.
“God damn what a week it has been I just got my signing bonus from the RSW and I got some new kicks, shorts, socks and Weed… hell yeah I am getting higher than a mother fucker tonight. So i am facing a guy named animal mother… Like seriously how do I get myself in this situation… From fucing some skank for weed while her husband jacks off in the closet watching. To wrestling contract and wrestling school scholarship with the hottest chick I know to facing in a debut match against a guy with Mother Animal”
“I won’t say i am a pro wrestler yet but I am a fucking fighter and I promise you animal that I need this job. Look at this shit hole I live in…. I need to make sure the money keeps coming so I can get out of here. Look I am not here to be friends with anyone in this company. I don’t play well with others. Truth is I can't wait to knock each of you out. Wait till you feel knucks… I am delivering the AKS.”
Anthony reaches down and grabs his beer and takes a huge drink. He holds the beer up towards the camera. He smiles and reaches for his cigarettes and he lights it up.
“Look at this I got bud light no cheap beer for me anymore fuckers. I would love to say I know anything about you but honestly I googled your name and i seen a fucking mom elephant feeding her baby… then I seen a mom and a donkey but the library nazi came over and told me to get off of the site and then bitched I didn’t have my pants on.”
He takes another drag off his smoke and he blows out the smoke and scratches his balls. He kicks over some beer bottles as he puts his feet up on the couch.
“Look bro I don’t know what to expect I don’t know if you are a pro wrestler, a fucking Ninja or a dude that wants to be a women… but at the end of the day I am going into this fight to break your fucking nose and knock you the fuck out. You see the dude in the closet jacking off got knocked the fuck out. He went to the hospital and I can promise you that if you show up you will get the same.”
Knucks stretches out his legs and takes a drink of his beer. He smiles at the camera and plays with his dreads and takes another hit off of his cigarette.
“But you see I am not looking past you. My attention is mostly on you… I mean i am still thinking about Poison Rains ass… and well this bag of weed that is calling my name. But I am giving you 100% of my attention 60% of the time. But when my music hits and I make my way to the ring Just know I am fully focused. You see this is not my first fight hell I beat my Foster Dad’s ass when i was just 12 years old. Fucker tried to take my food away from me… stupid fuck never made that mistake again.”
Knucks heads into the bathroom and starts pissing in the sink.
“God damn that feels good… holy shit my piss stinks”
Knucks turns on the sink and flushes his piss down and he grabs a beer out of the cartoon and its the last one. Knucks throws the empty box down and he chugs the beer. Knucks throws the empty bottle at the wall and his neighbor starts screaming and pounding on the wall.
“God Damn it this new neighbors are a pain in my ass I haven't met them yet but apparently his name is JEFFFFFFFFF! At Least that is what I hear when she is screaming his name. But give it a few weeks and i will tag that bitch and she will be screaming KNNNNUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKS.”
Anthony reaches the couch. He sits down and grabs his last smoke.
“Look bro it comes down to this, Only one of us can win this fight. You see I am young i am 18 but dude i have 10 years of living in chicago foster care homes and group homes and living on the street… dude fighting is daily in my life. But for once the cops will not be chasing me down after it and it’s all legal. Dude they want to pay me to fuck you up. And just like the bitches in chi town I never Disappoint when people want to pay me… well fuck that isn’t true but look I aint fucking this up. When I win one of those shiny belts I bet Poison gives me a shot. So look bro I got to beat your fucking face in. Do not expect to lock up with me. I am not going ro roll around with you I am going to knock you the fuck out.”
He lights the smoke and smiles again at the camera.
“The second best thing to see with eyes is when you knock a fucker out and they role to the back of their head. The first is when she doesn’t know you are about to cum and she is sucking your dick and she get the surprise of a lifetime. But back to you, Mother of animals I look forward to seeing you out cold from AKS.”
“You see I haven't heard dick about you but dont worry after this match not only you but all of the RSW will be on notice. The Notice will be that you do not want to fuck with me. I will not be the best wrestler here but I will be the best fighter here I promise that. You see my mom always told me I would achieve great things. Well look at me I am yet to achieve them but guess what fucker its my time. Do you even understand that you are walking into a battle wih a mother fucker from the street of Chi town. Guess what mother fucker… You are going to be my bitch.”
Knucks laughs as he takes another drag off of his smoke. He chokes as he laughs and coughs out smoke.
“Hey kids you want to be cool make sure you start Smoking now. Also if a mother fucker tries to stop you make sure you throat punch that bitch. So Animal are you ready to Catch a beat down? I mean you haven't shown your face around the RSW world and hell they didn't even update your bio.”
Knucks walks towards the kitchen and he drops his pants and sits over the sink with his ass in the sink.
“Look dude this sink and the RSW have something in common they both have my ass in it and they both will have shit in it. Oh shit…. No literally I think this turd just cut my poop shoot. Fuck but its laying down now just like you will.”
“God damn that was a good shit!”
Knucks takes the sprayer from the sink and sprays off his asshole and then sprays the turd in the sink. Knucks turns on the garbage disposal and he ducks to make sure it doesnt hit him.
“You see I could go on and on about how bad i am going to beat the fuck out of you and prove you are the biggest turd in the RSW but hell I will let the match do that. At the end of the night the fans will from saying who the fuck is Anthony Knucks to saying Knucks straight up murdered that bitch.”
Knucks drys his ass off with the hand towel on the counter and he puts it back down on the counter. Knucks walks over and grabs out a water bong from the closet and he fills it in the kitchen sink.
“Damn man its about to smell like straight up skunk ass up in here. But guess what it’s going to get me higher than a mother fucker…. God damn I am so ready to smoke this shit…. So not ready to travel for this match but guess what its all good. Animal Mother I get myself in these fucked up situations but i always get through them and come out on top. So be ready to walk into my fucked up world.”
The scene fades to black as Knucks pack the bowl of the bong.
Match #1
Knucks vs Animal Mother
Knucks vs Animal Mother
HOW DID I GET HERE?
“What have I done… How the hell did my life get to this point? Don’t get me wrong the list of fuck ups is miles long. But seriously how did I get to this exact moment and time? What the fuck? Who does this shit, why do I allow myself to get in these situations.”
Police sirens and ambulances can be heard in the background. You can see an old building that looks condemned. A police car pulls up and two officers get out and they turn on a flashlight and pull out their guns. The officers made their way towards the front door and they knock on the door and slowly open the door.
“The day started like most days, I woke up and grabbed a beer that was sitting next to the couch. It was half full and warm but you can't commit alcohol abuse. Especially when you are out of money and you already sold your last bag of weed.”
The Ambulance arrives and the lights flash and reflect on the single window that is not broke out of the building. You see the second-floor the officers shine their flashlight. One officer radios in as they move closer to two people laying on a mattress. This is not a full bed, just a piss stained mattress. Just laying on the floor with filth littered around it.
“I finished the beer and lit up my last smoke and I had to take a piss. God damn it, ever notice how your first piss of the day smells like Cheerios? Well damn, I was hungry and that piss wasn't helping any. I made my way out of the bathroom and I forgot to flush so I turned on the sink. Oh, did I forget to mention my toilet is broke so I piss in the bathroom sink? ….What? It’s not like I pissed in the kitchen sink. Besides, that's where I go number 2 because it has a garbage disposal that cuts up the logs I drop. This one-time corn kernel flew the fuck out and hit me in the face.”
On the bed is a Man and Women, the woman has on a stained t-shirt and her hair is a mess as well as her makeup. The man face is black and blue and has fresh blood on it and he looks to be in pain.
“Sorry I lost track of where I was in my story, so I ashed in the sink after I flushed and went out and put my jeans on and my favorite white t-shirt and headed for the door. I needed to find money, beer or weed….or hopefully all three.”
The woman is yelling out as the ambulance crew made their way into the room. The cops briskly take the women away so the ambulance crew can look over the beaten man. The cops sit her in a chair as they take notes.
“I made it down the street, took a right and ended down at Jesus Martin’s crib. You see many say “oh your Mexican friend.” Not me. I say ‘that's my Weed Dealer.’ But Jesus was not feeling it he said he was out. Well not exactly he said, ”get your freeloading ass out of here” so yeah my day was not going well when my eyes seen the sexiest girl I ever seen. Ok, I lied. She was cute. Damn it I lied again, she was female or well I sure hoped she was. She was standing outside of the local shit bar and she was smoking. If she had a smoke I could bum off of her, well fuck, I was going to take one for the team.”
The ambulance crew continues to work on the man’s face and they start wrapping it in bandages. The women lit up another smoke as she continued to talk to them. A second cop car pulls up front and two more cops get out and they start looking around the street.
“I walked across the street in my cleanest dirty jeans I owned and damn I looked like a male model. Well, maybe, if someone made the white trash magazine of filth. Either way, I made it across the street and I rubbed my stubble on my face as I walked up to this sexy thing. I just puked in my mouth, as I made my way to this ugly bitch. If she said no or didn't have a smoke I was going to snap.”
The police are still looking outside when two more police cars pull up. The officers are all talking about a plan when the man is led out to the ambulance. The woman comes out and jumps in the ambulance. The police watch the ambulance drive off and continue to search for something.
“Ok, I know you're wondering what the fuck happened? So guess what I did come on please guess?. I know big surprise but really it was a reaction to a surprise. But I don't want to destroy the story so let me continue it. So I reached the lady and I walked up and dropped my favorite line, So momma you like to pork? I pointed to my johnson and let's face it, for being a dropout with no job or money, this was truly all I had.”
The police officer stops a man walking down the street, the guy shook his head no as they show him a sketch of something. He continues on his way as the man continues to walk down the street. The cops continue on the search.
“She showed me those pearly whites as she smiled at my crotch. Well, all 6 teeth that she had and they were more brown than white. I asked for a smoke and she gladly handed it over. I lit up and damn it, it was menthol but I was not going to pass up a smoke. She asked me if I wanted a drink, and I’m not old enough but this place doesn't care. We went in and grabbed a few beers and we sat in the back corner and had a talk.”
The Bar is shown and you see a bunch of drunks lining the stools Also, you can see a few guys playing pool and the empty table that they had sat at. The police officers walk up to the bar as more than half the customer slide out the door. The bartender does not seem happy, well you could say he looked pissed the fuck off.
“We talked about weed and money, I had the beer so now I needed to score some cash or weed. She talked about her husband and how he wasn't making her happy. She said he smoked weed all the time. Ding ding ding jackpot!!!!!!! The magic herb was finally in reach, or at least attainable. But how was I going to get her old man’s weed.”
The police point to a camera and the bartender shakes her head no. the cops had nothing to go on but a shitty sketch of some young punk. One of the cops tries to talk to the guy next to them and he turns his back to the officer. This was not a place where you would find raving fans of the police department.
“So I asked her about her place and she moved uncomfortable in her chair and said you make momma wet. Yeah, whatever I am sure its just her age making her piss but I will smell white trash piss to score weed. She told me that she had become a size queen and she really wanted to feel me. I wanted to feel the bag of weed so I went with it. Wasn't sure what a size queen was, but fuck it, free weed - how bad could it be?”
We see the man in the hospital and doctors are looking at Xray. the woman is watching the doctor and she is looking at the man’s crotch. The doctor notices the women is looking at his crotch and he puts the X Ray in front of his crotch. The woman just continues to look at this doctor.
“So we walked towards the condemned building on 5th street and she accidentally touched my junk as we made it down the street. We reached the building and as soon as were in their shit hole place I asked where the weed was at? She said in the bedroom. She took me in the bedroom and she quickly dropped her pants and crawled on the bed and told me if I wanted weed I had to fulfill her. Damn, the smell was so bad I was waiting for a seal to bust in and try to eat this rotten fish smelling thing between her legs. But no weed or washing my dick for an hour tonight to get the smell off and having a bag of weed. At this point, I gave up on money looking around I knew she had spent her last dollars on the beer. So I took my pants off.”
The woman is outside of the hospital and she lights up a smoke. She walks towards the street and she takes another hit. She sat on the bus bench and took another hit, she smiled as she thought of the stabbing she got earlier in bed. Her kitty still hurt and she loved it.
“I could have sworn I heard something as I made my way towards her on the mattress. It was probably a rat or a raccoon or cockroaches. I climbed up on the bed and she quickly put me in her mouth. She scratched me with her tooth, so I grabbed her hair and pulled myself from her. I laid her on the bed and went for it a quick stick n go and then I would just grab weed. She was screaming and again I thought I heard something. She reached her happy ending and fuck it I’m not afraid to admit it, I reached one as well.”
The woman continues to wait on the bench as the bus pulls up. She takes another hit as she tosses her smoke down and she enters the bus. She walked out of the bus a few minutes later back home. She walks back in the house and walks towards the mattress.
“I pulled out of her and my stick was nasty and slick and then this guy came out of the closet. I was like what the fuck, no seriously I screamed out “WHAT THE FUCK!?” It was that bitches husband and he had no pants on. I am no homo but I was confused…. Was that an itty bitty dicky or a giant clit, I could not tell. He walked to his wife and slurped up a mix. I all but puked in my mouth. I would have left but I wanted the weed. But then the guy turned to me and said ‘want me to clean you?’ Homo say what? He crawled towards me and reached for my schlong and I beat the {Mongo Edit: Fuck Off} out of him… his wife screamed out ‘STOP’ but I was not letting this dude get near me. She got between us and I asked where the weed was at? She said they were out. So I grabbed my jeans and I got the fuck out of this fucked up place. So still no weed, no smokes and no cash but then I heard the cop cars. So then I ran home. I washed my junk for like 2 hours in the bird bath outside of my place, hoping the neighbors don't see. I wonder what the birds will think this water taste like?…fuck i needed some beer and weed .”
****** The scene changes********
Knucks is sitting at a bench and he looks down at his hands as he puts on another layer of tape on it. He has on an old sweatshirt with the blackhawks logo on it and the arms are cut off. He has on some shorts that have a Chicago bulls logo on it. He has one long white sock and one short white one. His shoes look like they are some 1990 Reebok Pumps
“The fuck am i doing here… I am not a fucking wrestler… but damn I am tired of shitting in my kitchen sink… Plus this is one of the only places that I found that did not want me to take a drug test. RSW is willing to pay me to fight, and next to being a porn star, I guess this shit ain’t so bad. But damn wrestling is fucking gay dudes wearing tights and rubbing up on each other.”
“So are you Anthony?”
The less than impressed look on his face told Knucks this guy did not really care for this bum in front of him. Anthony just nods his head and stands up and scratches his balls. He reaches in his pocket and drops a cigarette and bus pass on the bench.
“Yeah my name is Anthony but my street name is Knucks”
Again this man wearing all under armour gear looks less than impressed. He had introduced himself as Kevin Masters he was a former pro wrestler and is now a trainer later in his life. It wasn’t that KEVIN Masters needed to work he actually loved wrestling.
“Look, I don’t know how you ended up here at my wrestling school but I give no shits about your street name. Look I got my wrestling name because of who I was.. What the fuck does Knuck’s say about you?”
Knucks walks over to him and show him his fist and Scott Masters just laughs and shows his fist right back at knucks.
“Look man I got these bruised knuckles because I have had to fight for everything in my life. Not a fucking thing was handed to me… so whoever i am facing in my debut match better get ready to eat my knuckles.”
Kevin just shakes his head at the idea that Knucks think he is all that. Kevin smiles as another male walks into the locker room. The man pulls out a t shirt from the locker in front of him. The shirt has the name, ‘Garbage Man,’ and it shows a trash can with weapons on it. The man pulls off of his shirt and he has tattoos all over the place .
“What the fuck happened to you, you look like a billboard for white trash.?”
The man pulls his shirt on and he walks out of the room. Knucks looks back at Masters and shrugs his shoulders. Kevin laughs for a moment and then decides to answer him.
“He isn’t much of a talker he is the hardcore legend of the wrestling scene, his name is Garbage man in the ring but Greg is a great teacher. However I would not use your line, about your street name because he might just break your arm off and…. Well, you know.”
Kevin Master exits the locker room and Knucks sits down on the bench and looks at the ground. He takes a deep breath and looks around the room. He stands up and walks towards the door.
“How the fuck did I get myself to this… how do these situations even happen? How do you go from being unemployed to a pro wrestler in a blink of an eye… like what fucked up shit has to happen to take you to this point? Yeah I guess I should not be surprised at least no mother fucker is going to tell me I made the burger wrong…. Fuck you McDonalds… I don’t care that it goes Mustard, Ketchup, Onions and then Pickles. Plus who the fuck puts dehydrated onions on food. This one time I pissed in the bucket then added the water to it. The manager didn’t find it funny but then again i don’t take anyone serious with a hitler stash. But hey that was a great three day job.”
Knucks reaches the gym and he sees a wrestling ring and Kevin Masters and Garbage Man are both inside of it. But then knucks stops when he notices a sexy girl walking in and she has on leggings and a half shirt that has Poison Rain on the back of it. But knucks does not notice her name on her shirt because he is looking at this amazing ass.
“So that’s my daughters ass your looking at”
“Yeah but tonight she going to call me daddy”
The sound of Knucks being knocked out with a chair as Kevin didn’t appreciate the comment of his daughter echoed through the room. Poison Rain walks over to Knucks as his eyes open and he looks confused. He sits up and Kevin getting ready to strike him again. Poison stops her dad, and Garbage Man pulls Master off of him.
“Look Anthony, I am here to teach you how to use the microphone and promo cutting skills. You need to learn what you can say and what you cant… and trust me I won't be calling you anything, and i for sure won't be calling you Daddy… I only date champions”
Anthony stands up and he heads into the ring. The scene fast forwards and you see Knucks getting a work out or better yet getting his ass kicked. But he keeps getting back up and then the scene changes to Knucks sitting in the locker room. He has showered and put his jeans on and he has a towel over his head. His black Dreads are handing out from under the towel.
“Fuck I hurt all over… but damn it I need the money but I need a smoke bad”
Nucks drags his ass out of the locker room putting on his hoodie as he reaches outside he pulls out his cigarette and lights it up. He looks over and Poison Rain walks over and she shakes her head.
“You know smoking is horrible for your health right?”
“Yeah so is getting you head beat in with a chair but here I am… but really, what’s dangerous for my health was your ass...:”
“Well that might work on the skanks but let me tell you that shit wont work on a real women like me. But look you need to get ready for this debut match. Look you are being gifted a wrestling scholarship so don’t fuck it up”
Fuck it up? Well shit, he was a pro at fucking things up. Really, what was the last thing he didn’t fuck up? He takes another drag off of the smoke. He smiles at her and she smiles back.
“Damn she was right I was being given a chance and I truly did not want to to mess it up.”
*** the scene cuts back to Knucks shity ass apartment***
Inside the shit apartment we see beer bottles all around the couch. Knucks is sitting on the couch. His black dreads are falling out of a red bandana. He has on a new black hoody with the words Master School of Wrestling on the front. He has on some black shorts and some red socks pulled up to his knees and some new black kicks on.
“God damn what a week it has been I just got my signing bonus from the RSW and I got some new kicks, shorts, socks and Weed… hell yeah I am getting higher than a mother fucker tonight. So i am facing a guy named animal mother… Like seriously how do I get myself in this situation… From fucing some skank for weed while her husband jacks off in the closet watching. To wrestling contract and wrestling school scholarship with the hottest chick I know to facing in a debut match against a guy with Mother Animal”
“I won’t say i am a pro wrestler yet but I am a fucking fighter and I promise you animal that I need this job. Look at this shit hole I live in…. I need to make sure the money keeps coming so I can get out of here. Look I am not here to be friends with anyone in this company. I don’t play well with others. Truth is I can't wait to knock each of you out. Wait till you feel knucks… I am delivering the AKS.”
Anthony reaches down and grabs his beer and takes a huge drink. He holds the beer up towards the camera. He smiles and reaches for his cigarettes and he lights it up.
“Look at this I got bud light no cheap beer for me anymore fuckers. I would love to say I know anything about you but honestly I googled your name and i seen a fucking mom elephant feeding her baby… then I seen a mom and a donkey but the library nazi came over and told me to get off of the site and then bitched I didn’t have my pants on.”
He takes another drag off his smoke and he blows out the smoke and scratches his balls. He kicks over some beer bottles as he puts his feet up on the couch.
“Look bro I don’t know what to expect I don’t know if you are a pro wrestler, a fucking Ninja or a dude that wants to be a women… but at the end of the day I am going into this fight to break your fucking nose and knock you the fuck out. You see the dude in the closet jacking off got knocked the fuck out. He went to the hospital and I can promise you that if you show up you will get the same.”
Knucks stretches out his legs and takes a drink of his beer. He smiles at the camera and plays with his dreads and takes another hit off of his cigarette.
“But you see I am not looking past you. My attention is mostly on you… I mean i am still thinking about Poison Rains ass… and well this bag of weed that is calling my name. But I am giving you 100% of my attention 60% of the time. But when my music hits and I make my way to the ring Just know I am fully focused. You see this is not my first fight hell I beat my Foster Dad’s ass when i was just 12 years old. Fucker tried to take my food away from me… stupid fuck never made that mistake again.”
Knucks heads into the bathroom and starts pissing in the sink.
“God damn that feels good… holy shit my piss stinks”
Knucks turns on the sink and flushes his piss down and he grabs a beer out of the cartoon and its the last one. Knucks throws the empty box down and he chugs the beer. Knucks throws the empty bottle at the wall and his neighbor starts screaming and pounding on the wall.
“God Damn it this new neighbors are a pain in my ass I haven't met them yet but apparently his name is JEFFFFFFFFF! At Least that is what I hear when she is screaming his name. But give it a few weeks and i will tag that bitch and she will be screaming KNNNNUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKS.”
Anthony reaches the couch. He sits down and grabs his last smoke.
“Look bro it comes down to this, Only one of us can win this fight. You see I am young i am 18 but dude i have 10 years of living in chicago foster care homes and group homes and living on the street… dude fighting is daily in my life. But for once the cops will not be chasing me down after it and it’s all legal. Dude they want to pay me to fuck you up. And just like the bitches in chi town I never Disappoint when people want to pay me… well fuck that isn’t true but look I aint fucking this up. When I win one of those shiny belts I bet Poison gives me a shot. So look bro I got to beat your fucking face in. Do not expect to lock up with me. I am not going ro roll around with you I am going to knock you the fuck out.”
He lights the smoke and smiles again at the camera.
“The second best thing to see with eyes is when you knock a fucker out and they role to the back of their head. The first is when she doesn’t know you are about to cum and she is sucking your dick and she get the surprise of a lifetime. But back to you, Mother of animals I look forward to seeing you out cold from AKS.”
“You see I haven't heard dick about you but dont worry after this match not only you but all of the RSW will be on notice. The Notice will be that you do not want to fuck with me. I will not be the best wrestler here but I will be the best fighter here I promise that. You see my mom always told me I would achieve great things. Well look at me I am yet to achieve them but guess what fucker its my time. Do you even understand that you are walking into a battle wih a mother fucker from the street of Chi town. Guess what mother fucker… You are going to be my bitch.”
Knucks laughs as he takes another drag off of his smoke. He chokes as he laughs and coughs out smoke.
“Hey kids you want to be cool make sure you start Smoking now. Also if a mother fucker tries to stop you make sure you throat punch that bitch. So Animal are you ready to Catch a beat down? I mean you haven't shown your face around the RSW world and hell they didn't even update your bio.”
Knucks walks towards the kitchen and he drops his pants and sits over the sink with his ass in the sink.
“Look dude this sink and the RSW have something in common they both have my ass in it and they both will have shit in it. Oh shit…. No literally I think this turd just cut my poop shoot. Fuck but its laying down now just like you will.”
“God damn that was a good shit!”
Knucks takes the sprayer from the sink and sprays off his asshole and then sprays the turd in the sink. Knucks turns on the garbage disposal and he ducks to make sure it doesnt hit him.
“You see I could go on and on about how bad i am going to beat the fuck out of you and prove you are the biggest turd in the RSW but hell I will let the match do that. At the end of the night the fans will from saying who the fuck is Anthony Knucks to saying Knucks straight up murdered that bitch.”
Knucks drys his ass off with the hand towel on the counter and he puts it back down on the counter. Knucks walks over and grabs out a water bong from the closet and he fills it in the kitchen sink.
“Damn man its about to smell like straight up skunk ass up in here. But guess what it’s going to get me higher than a mother fucker…. God damn I am so ready to smoke this shit…. So not ready to travel for this match but guess what its all good. Animal Mother I get myself in these fucked up situations but i always get through them and come out on top. So be ready to walk into my fucked up world.”
The scene fades to black as Knucks pack the bowl of the bong.
