Promo

[Guest Perfect_Bo]

Inside “Da Pound’s” locker room, Stubby, Sacred, Jay Dawg and Thugg all sit in the middle table talking about strategy against “The Clan.”  Bo sits on the couch, he has a pen and notebook.  He’s writing something on the notebook, the camera doesn’t exactly catches what he’s writing.  Thugg and Stubby are the ones that are usually talking about the situation that is going on.  Thugg, from time to time turn his head towards the direction of Bo to see what he’s doing that’s so important that he can’t be in this meeting.  Thugg and Stubby has a blunt passing from one to another.

 

Thugg’s head turned to Bo and he said:  "Yo Bo?"

 

Bo's head cocked up but doesn’t look back and Thugg continued speaking.

 

“What are you doing that’s so important that you can’t be in this meeting.”

 

“Personal shit” Bo responded and quickly drops his head towards the notebook.

 

Thugg turned towards Stubby who’s taking a drag of the blunt and Thugg said: “He hasn’t been the same since his returned, he’s been more focus in revenge that he haven’t really been a part of us.”

 

Stubby takes another puff from the blunt and passes it back to Thugg and said:  “Have he told you what’s going on with him, and why he left?  Who is the person he’s seeking revenge on?”

 

“Nah, I let him take care of that and when it’s time for revenge I got his back, PPV is coming and I got his back, that’s my nigga I wont fuck him over like that.  Not any more.”

 

Sacred’s head quickly jerked to face Thugg and got into the conversation by stating this:  “Anymore?  What did you do to him?  Does he know?”

 

“Yeah, I did some fucked up shit right before he bounce, I really don’t want to say because it aint important and besides, he’s back.  Does he know?  Nah, there’s no way he could of found out about it.  I aint worry about it, he’s back and once he get his revenge and we help him out things will be back to normal.”

 

While Thugg takes a drag from the blunt Stubby raises one eyebrow and said:  “Interesting.”

 

“What is?” Thugg asked

 

“Well what I find interesting is that he left the federation around the same time that you did what you did.  He’s back now and he isn’t the same towards us, you unparticular.  He rarely talks to any of us; I really don’t want to think that he’s beefing with you because he’s going to be a big asset to our movement, but you have to be open to all possibilities.”

 

Thugg takes a minute to take a drag from the blunt because he just stood there thinking, wondering if what Stubby said is true.  He takes another pull and passes it on to stubby and said:  “Nah man, I doubt it.  I just think who ever fucked him over is just on his mind and he’s just making sure that the person wont leave.  I think that we all know how Bo is and he does have a short fuse that he’ll get on anybody who fucks with him right on the spot.  He’s not a thinker he’s a reactor, he doesn’t plot he just do?”

 

“If that was the case why haven’t he attacked the person that fucked him over?”  Stubby asked Thugg with the blunt in his mouth, hard to understand with that thing in his mouth.

 

A moment of silent fills the air for about 10 second and then…

 

“Can I say something?” JD intervenes.

 

“Yeah”

 

“Ok, I think I know Bo longer than all three of ya and I kinda know how he thinks.”

 

Thugg’s attention was completely on JD at this moment not wanting to miss any part of what JD had to say.

 

“Bo and I were beefing back in the JL, I said something about his dead brother and oh my god, he flipped on me with his Anarchy people.  I mean I got back on him but that just didn’t stop him.  He wouldn’t rest until he made my life a living hell, even me putting him through the damn table didn’t stop him.  I tried to help Grunge get back at him when everybody thought that Bo shot him.”

 

“Wait, shot him?  Bo actually shot his friend?”  Thugg replied, eyes open in shock as he heard the word shot.

 

“I said thought.  I thought Bo shot him, but that wasn’t the case, it was a plot, a plan to get back at me when I was about to leave when the separation happen.  Grunge and him both got on me bad, and then Mark Stevens and Suicide (May him rest in peace) join the party.  Him and I never got things settle, but let it be know, Bo may have a short fuse, but he’s not that stupid.  He will seek revenge and he will plot things.  And to make things better, I’m facing him in the PPV.”

 

“I heard about that when me and RX got promoted to the WF.  We were shocked that Bo used those actions, he is a crazy man.”  Sacred commented after JD was finish.

 

Although JD was not finish and he continues by saying: “Until this day I still wonder if he actually forgot about the beef we had.  I mean we haven’t said a word to each other since that incident, I moved on and I think that he moved on.  And when I shook his hand when he came back about a month ago I could say I was relieved.  He’s a dangerous man because he has dangerous thoughts. Sometimes I look at him and I see him, thinking, straining his eyes trying to think of what to do and I jump to conclusion that he’s back for me.  That he haven’t forgotten our beef and he wont rest until he fulfills his needs of payback.”

 

Thugg sits there a little bit unsettled, silent, and he broke it by asking this:  “Who do you think he has the most beef with?  We know he had beef with you but I doubt that he’s back for you.  Who else in the fed do you think he has some unfinished business to attend?”

 

“Well, lets see.  There was Suicide, him and Bo were close like brothers, well everybody that was with Anarchy he treated them like if they were his brothers.  Remind you it was the first Anarchy not the second one.  Anyways, Suicide passed away, Grunge left and the only one here is Mark Stevens.”

 

The name Mark Stevens actually eased the big man down and he asked: “His beef with Mark, is it finish?”

 

“Well I don’t think it was ever settled, they faced a few times and Mark usually got the best of him and Bo never had his revenged.  Bo asked him a few times to rejoined Anarchy when Bo was planning the big re-union.  That was the big talk of the fed at that moment.  But he said no, he loves Midnight Carnival, hell he’s still with them.”  JD looks into the eyes of Thugg and sees a sign of relief, but he continued talking.  “Although, as much as I want to think he still has problems with him, he gave me the expression that it’s not with Mark that he has beef with.  This is something more personal because he said it was family and the beef with Mark always been professional.”

 

“But he did take it personal when he left, didn’t he?”  Stubby jumped in, eyes glaring, straining to get as much information as he can.

 

“Well you would think that he took it personal but the way that beef just died out and they both went their different ways you can tell it was just professional problems.  Bo is notorious for continuing old problems, maybe he will get back at him, maybe it’s Mark that he’s talking about but the way that Bo is speaking this person that he’s seeking revenge it’s more than professional, it’s personal.  Bo constantly kept saying that this person ruin his life, and we all know Mark pretty well, he’s not the type of person that will get back at you with personal actions, he always kept it in the ring and try to beat you by wrestling and damage your pride, he’s done that very well.”

 

Sacred was quiet for a while listening to everything JD had to say about this matter.  He was thinking at the process and he all of a sudden jumped in with his story.

 

“You know speaking of Bo and his paybacks, that just made me think about the tribulations that we had.”

 

“Yeah I remember that shit, I was involved in that shit right?”  Thugg ask, remembering the problems that Sacred and Bo had.

 

“Yes you were, but very brief because you were still trying to take care of the situation with X.  Now I remember Bo and I having a dispute.  You know Bo is the type of person that he is very sensitive, therefore he gets real angry when you attack his pride and that’s what I did.   Bo is known for scary people and taking them out of their game and that’s what he tried to do to me, but I defended my self and told him off.  That shocked him and he didn’t take it so well.  That’s when you (Pointing at Thugg) and him attacked me, made me think that you wanted me to be part of Da Pound at that time.  I knew it was a set up but I didn’t have time to react the way I wanted to.”

 

“Yeah, my bad.”

 

“Nah, don’t be because that was the time that I smarted up.  I knew I had to be more sadistic, more evil and little by little I was going through that transition.  Now, Da Pound at that time was getting very powerful and Stubby, which is you (Looking at Stubby) didn’t like that.  Stubbs usually put Bo in a match where somehow I was involved.  I notice something about Bo, he was always going after me, didn’t care who he was facing he just wanted a piece of me.  I tried to make our problem a in-ring problem, but he took it personal, always looking for me and in one case he was chasing me and ended up in a restaurant, fighting.  I saw his eyes, and those were the eyes of evil, the eye that I now have, and he wasn’t stopping until he hurt me, even when he was down and almost out, he wouldn’t stop until he hurt me, which in some occasions he did because I wasn’t evil enough.  I remember we were set for a cage match, this match was brutal, he made it seem that he wanted to win, but he just wanted to hurt me, he had many chances to climb the cage and win, but he did not because he just wanted to hurt me.  After I won that match, it seem that our beef was over.  I really don’t believe that, but he came back and the beef was gone somehow.”

 

“So you think that the problem ya had is over?”  Thugg asked, hoping for a good answer.

 

“Yes.”

 

Everybody else in that table just sit there looking at Sacred for a reason, but nothing else was said and after about 30 seconds of silence Stubby broke in with his story.

 

“Pass the blunt man,” he told Thugg with his hand extended, he grasp the blunt and takes a puff and began to speak by saying: “He ended my in-ring wrestling career.”

 

Thugg’s eyes quickly shifted to him with a surprise looked.  Trying to remember what actually happen between Bo and Stubby.

 

“What?!”

 

“Yeah, I remember like it was yesterday.  He ended my wrestling career, I really don’t know how him and I began to beef, but he kept saying that he deserve a title shot and I kept denying it because he didn’t deserve it.  I guess that killed his pride and so the thing he did was attack me and physically hurt me where I couldn’t be an active productive wrestler anymore.  That’s when that whole drama with Mercury happen and he faced Bo.”

 

“Oh yeah” JD jumped in.  “I remember that, then a 5 way dance happen with Bobby Riley, Mercury, Mark Stevens, Bo, and Chris Wilson, and Mark Stevens became the world champion.  Shit, that was a crazy match.”

 

“It was, and I wasn’t involved in that match because he kind of took me out.  I was not physically fit to wrestle anymore.  I mean I can make cheap shots and shit, but be an active wrestler that was almost impossible.  I mean I could have defy all odds and do it, but I accomplished what I needed to accomplished as an active wrestler so all I need to do is control the fed right now.  But Bo was a crazy person, and in some degree, he probably still is.  You could never tell what he’s thinking or whom he’s actually mad at until he gets right to it.  Man, I remember when he was real pissed at you.”  Stubby pointed at Thugg and the big man just stood there, looking in shock, trying to remember what Stubby was talking about, then it clicked him.

 

“Oh shit, I remember that.  He said I wasn’t a real thug, that where I’m from is a pussy place unlike New York City?  I respect NYC, I got peeps in NYC, but that man got so much love for that city that he said he would kill anybody that disrespects it.  He said NYC is the best city in the world.  We had a fight and he cheated to win, but he was talking a lot of shit but really wasn’t doing anything about it.   Then he wised up and realizes that his group was all bullshit, came to me to start up Da Pound with X.  Him and I stopped beefing but then he bounce.  He is a pissed off motherfucker when it comes down to it but I sincerely doubt that his beef is with any of us.  He would have done something by now, I know him, he can’t wait to get his hands on this person.

 

“Then why is he taking so long?  That’s not like him.”  JD arbitrated.

 

“Look, all I know is that his beef aint with us.  He just needs to settle down and he’s going to be the same with us, that’s all, aint no biggie.  I got his back and I know he wouldn’t beef would us like that out of the blue?” Thugg said, reassuring himself.

 

“I hope you’re right cause if he takes this long to react, then the person really fucked him over.” JD said, looking at the blunt, tempted to take a pull.

 

“You want a hit?”  Stubby offered.

 

“You know what, fuck it, let me get that hit.”

 

JD takes the blunt and takes a hit, started coughing his ass off and Stubby smiles.  On the couch, it seems that Bo finished what he was doing and raises his head.  The 4 on the table still haven’t noticed him.  Bo gets up and walks towards the table quietly and stood standing next to Thugg and said:

 

“Yo, what’s a crackin dog?  Yo, my bad for being in another world just a while ago, I really was thinking of everything that has happen to me in those months that I was gone.  But, I’m focus now, and we gonna show them dumb mother fuckers how we do this son.”

 

Thugg smiles in listening to what Bo had to say, how Bo is back to his old self.  Thugg looks at JD who is just staring at the blunt with a goofy ass smile.

 

“Yo JD, pass the blunt man.”

 

“Oh shit, I didn’t know I had it.  I’m soooo fuckin high man.  Yo son, youse a big motherfucker you know that right?”

 

Thugg chuckles a little, his arm still extended waiting for the blunt that still haven’t got to him.

 

“So son, pass the blunt.”

 

“Oh shit, I didn’t now I had it.  I’m soooo fuckin high man.  Yo son, youse a big mother fucker you know that right?”

 

Bo couldn’t help but laugh at JD who just repeated his sentence.  Bo goes to JD and grabbed the blunt from his hand.  “You’re a amateur man.  You can’t handle this.”  Bo takes a hit of the blunt and said:  “Ah, I miss you darling.”

 

“Yo Bo, you cool?”  Thugg asked.

 

“Yeah I’m straight, just can’t wait in getting back at that mother fucker.  Thanks for your help.”  Bo puts his hand on top of Thugg’s shoulder, “I really appreciate it man that’s what dogs are for.  You’re my nigga for life.  Ride o Die!”

 

Thugg smiles and said:  “No doubt.  DPG style!”

 

The sound fades away a little and trails back, making the scene of all members of the Da Pound smaller.  The camera glides towards the couch and take a glimpse of the notebook Bo was writing on.  There was a lot of big letters and tore off pieces of papers, but there was a paper that was folder in half, and it had two words on it.  The two words were…

 

“DEATH”

 

 

 

“THUGG”

 

 

The camera fades back just showing those two words as the noise from the back where Da Pound’s conversation gets lower and lower until there’s no more sound and no more visual glance of the words.

 

The end.

[Guest Beingz0wningj00]

"Where would we be in this world. If we didn't do our thang?"

 

 

Bo youse a mean muddafucka, you know dat. Us Canadians from Vancouver don't get baked as well... at least not me.

 

Good promo laddy.

[Guest HVilleThugg]

HAHAHAHAHA!!!!

 

JD's such an amateur.  That was a great trip down memory lane....a bunch of that shit I had forgotten about...

 

TIght.

 

Da "smokin' blunts by the caseload" H

[Guest Edwin MacPhisto]

Heh.  To put it bluntly (::rimshot:, solid stuff yet again.  I love nostalgia...it adds so much to today's feuds.  I'm loving this slow, creeping, deadly build...