MidWeek Mayhem (03/25) Live! From Springfield, ID
Mar 24, 2009 18:05:35 GMT -5
Post by Jack Quinn on Mar 24, 2009 18:05:35 GMT -5
<Moose excuses himself from Poe and heads down the hall, keeping his trusty barbed wire bat in hand just in case. Moose walks into Ric Flair's sandwich shoppe and grabs a cup of coffee, the place is completely deserted, except for one person. Firewoman is sitting at a corner table staring daggers into an innocent cup of coffee, trying to squeeze the life out of it with both hands. Moose smirks and walks over and sits down>
FW: Did I invite you to sit down?
MHJ: Did I ask to be invited?
FW: What the fuck do you want?
<Moose just stares at Fire with a strange grin on his face>
FW: What the fuck are you looking at?
MHJ: I am wondering the same thing myself
FW: Cut the bullshit Moose, what do you want
MHJ: It's sad really
FW: WHAT is sad? Do you EVER get to the point?
MHJ: You're going to let them run your life, aren't you?
<Fire stares at Moose, if looks could kill, Moose would certainly be dead. Fire snickers at Moose's comment>
FW: YOU are one to talk, look who you are hooked up with now, Poe, the puppet master extraordinaire
MHJ: Have you seen me do any of his bidding?
FW: Only a matter of time, it always is with him
MHJ: You disappoint me. You, of all people, should know a thing or two about relationships of.........convenience
FW: Fuck you. Davin is just trying to get me on track.
MHJ: Who's track? Yours? Or his? Face it, right now, you are feared. You think Tytan isn't concerned about you? Think again. People talk Fire, if you are willing to listen, you will hear the truth. Right now, Firewoman has a lot of peoples attention. They haven't seen this Firewoman since.........Japan.
<Fire snaps her head up and glares at Moose>
FW: You know NOTHING about Japan! You weren't there! This is NOTHING like that.
MHJ: Perhaps. Word travels fast. You hear stories.
FW: Yeah well, you can't believe everything you hear
MHJ: No. No you can't. But seeing.......seeing is believing, right Fire?
<Fire stares at Moose for a moment>
FW: Don't you have somewhere to be?
MHJ: As a matter of fact, I do. I think Stank and I need to have a little conversation. You want me to tell him you said hello?
<Fire just stares more daggers at Moose. Moose laughs and gets up and walks away. Fire goes back to staring at her coffee, trying to squeeze the life out of the mug>
FW: Did I invite you to sit down?
MHJ: Did I ask to be invited?
FW: What the fuck do you want?
<Moose just stares at Fire with a strange grin on his face>
FW: What the fuck are you looking at?
MHJ: I am wondering the same thing myself
FW: Cut the bullshit Moose, what do you want
MHJ: It's sad really
FW: WHAT is sad? Do you EVER get to the point?
MHJ: You're going to let them run your life, aren't you?
<Fire stares at Moose, if looks could kill, Moose would certainly be dead. Fire snickers at Moose's comment>
FW: YOU are one to talk, look who you are hooked up with now, Poe, the puppet master extraordinaire
MHJ: Have you seen me do any of his bidding?
FW: Only a matter of time, it always is with him
MHJ: You disappoint me. You, of all people, should know a thing or two about relationships of.........convenience
FW: Fuck you. Davin is just trying to get me on track.
MHJ: Who's track? Yours? Or his? Face it, right now, you are feared. You think Tytan isn't concerned about you? Think again. People talk Fire, if you are willing to listen, you will hear the truth. Right now, Firewoman has a lot of peoples attention. They haven't seen this Firewoman since.........Japan.
<Fire snaps her head up and glares at Moose>
FW: You know NOTHING about Japan! You weren't there! This is NOTHING like that.
MHJ: Perhaps. Word travels fast. You hear stories.
FW: Yeah well, you can't believe everything you hear
MHJ: No. No you can't. But seeing.......seeing is believing, right Fire?
<Fire stares at Moose for a moment>
FW: Don't you have somewhere to be?
MHJ: As a matter of fact, I do. I think Stank and I need to have a little conversation. You want me to tell him you said hello?
<Fire just stares more daggers at Moose. Moose laughs and gets up and walks away. Fire goes back to staring at her coffee, trying to squeeze the life out of the mug>