Shit's goin' down, bro! Gotta show that prick who's boss!
Puts on cleats, grabs football, heads out to field
She goes out to the field to watch and see if he wins.
Takes a deep breath, runs onto the field, and starts warming up
does some stretching exercises, then kicks the football against the wall to test his kick
She finds a seat next to the bleachers and sits down patiently
starts throwing passes to his teammate, perfecting his accuracy
Her rival sees what she wants to see in Rex and runs to tell their boyfriend. The rival’s boyfriend storms over to Rex and tackles him to the ground making him hurt his shoulder.
AGHH! Son of a bitch! stands up, shaking off the pain You're gonna pay for that, asshole!
REX! Your teammates run out to restrain him while they take him away to the Nurse’s office.
Get off me, assholes! I don't need your help! I can handle this myself! struggles against the teammates trying to hold him back
the nurse bandages it up and gives him medicine for pain
Shit, that hurts like a motherfucker! grimaces in pain as the nurse tends to his injury How long is this gonna take?
It will be done once the medicine takes affect.the nurse leaves
grits teeth, determined Can't wait around for this shit. Gonna find that bastard and teach him a lesson he won't forget!
Cracks knuckles, smirks Oh, I've got a plan, bro. That prick won't know what hit him. I'm gonna make sure he regrets ever messing with me.
Well, first I'm gonna find out where he hangs out after school. Then I'll confront him, nice and friendly-like. Show him what a real man is capable of.
He probably hangs out at the gym at night or a strip club or a bar or something Rex.
Strip club, huh? Sounds like a plan. After school, we'll head over to that sketchy joint downtown. I'll show that fucker what a real man can do.
Later after school you and DFW head downtown to the strip club.
enters the strip club with a confident swagger, scanning the room for the rival Alright, keep your eyes peeled, bro.
You spot him sipping on a Whiskey at the corner booth table.
approaches the rival's table with a sly smirk Well, well, well... look who we have here. Long time no see, buddy. leans in closer
He looks up. Rex. What are you doing here?
Just thought I'd drop by and see how you're enjoying this little den of sin. leans back, crossing his arms
I’m more of a one on one but I am here to have fun so.
Fun, huh? Well, I hope you're ready for some real fun. cracks knuckles You see, I heard you've been running your mouth about me.
Have I. I may have said some things. he says coolly
narrows his eyes, leans in closer You think you're so damn cool, huh? Talking shit about me behind my back? Let me tell you something, pal.
You may think you're all high and mighty, but let me tell you something, buddy. I'm the king of this town, and you're just a low-life scum bag trying to ride my coattails. You mess with me again, and I'll make sure you regret it. cracks his knuckles menacingly
Rex he has already messed with you remember last week when he fought you at school he hurt your shoulder.
Yeah, I remember that little punk. He's gonna pay for that, alright. But right now, I want to make sure he knows not to mess with me again.
Rex your supposed to give him his beatdown not me.
Nah, bro. This one's personal. I gotta show him that he can't mess with me without consequences. Trust me, he won't know what hit him.
Alright, buddy. Here's what we're gonna do. I want you to distract him while I set up something special for him.
He wanted to hit on me earlier so I dont feel right distracting him from it since I already stole his thunder today so make the beatdown personal.
You're right, DFW. Let's give him a taste of his own medicine. I'll make sure he never forgets this lesson. smirks, formulating a plan
Alright, listen up. We're gonna lure him into the VIP room. It's private and he won't expect anything. I'll set up a little surprise for him in there.