Vince: Smirking Ready to get your ass kicked, loser? This ain't no playground, it's my turf.
Vince slowly regains consciousness, groaning in pain Fuck...fuckface...where'd you send me...?
Vince: slowly sits up, touching his bruised face Fuck, Homeslice...that was brutal...did you have to knock me out?
yeah now tell me where i sent you
Vince: grits his teeth in pain Alright, alright...you win, dumbass. You sent me to hell, you fucking demon!
Vince: rolls his eyes Funny, Homeslice. You really think you're some kind of devil, huh? Well, let me tell you something, you pathetic wannabe badass.
Vince: leans in close to Dan, with a sinister smile You may have beaten me this time, but don't mistake this loss for weakness, Homeslice.
Vince: stands up, dusting himself off You better watch your back, Homeslice. I won't let this defeat me. Next time, I'll be ready for you.
if there is going to be a next time you’re dying
Vince: smirks You think I'm scared of death, Homeslice? Don't underestimate me. There's always another fight, another chance to prove myself.
did you see how fast I knocked you out
Vince: clenches his fists I won't deny it, Homeslice. You caught me off guard this time. But mark my words, I won't let you keep the title for long.
Vince: grits his teeth in anger Fucking hell, Homeslice! How dare you underestimate me! I won't rest until I make you pay for this humiliation!
dan sends him a message on his phone
Vince: reads the message on his phone, eyes widening in disbelief What the fuck?! Are you serious, Homeslice? You expect me to fight in a cage? With those fucking monsters?!
yes it’s in the message gets behind him wanna go back to the cage
Vince: turns around, glaring at Dan You think you can manipulate me into fighting your ridiculous battles?! Over my dead fucking body, Homeslice!
okay then I guess your dead takes out a knife
Vince: eyes widen in fear as he sees the knife Wait! Wait, Homeslice! Don't you dare! We can settle this without violence!
no stabs him in the stomach
Vince: grunts in pain, clutching his bleeding stomach Fuck, fuck! This isn't...this wasn't part of the plan, Homeslice!
you didn’t plan on me stabbing you either
Vince: gasping for breath, his voice trembling Fine, fine...just stop, damn it! You win, Homeslice!
Vince: collapses to the ground, clutching his wounded stomach Fuck...fuck, it hurts...damn it, Homeslice...you got me this time...
Vince: struggles to stand, wincing in pain Damn it...how the hell am I gonna explain this to my gang? They're gonna kill me if they find out I got stabbed by some random prick.
who cares plays video games
Vince: paces back and forth, biting his lower lip Shit, shit, shit...I need to come up with some sort of excuse...maybe I got mugged...yeah, that's it!
Vince: pauses, deep in thought Fuck it, why am I thinking about this? It's not like they can do anything to me anyway.
Vince: slams his hand on the table Fuck, fuck! This is all your damn fault, Homeslice! If you hadn't pushed my buttons, none of this would have happened!