Promo

[Guest Perfect_Bo]

Down Highway 40, the streets are still wet, it’s still raining and Thugg just made a get away.  He keeps looking at his rear view mirror to see if someone, anyone is following him, but there’s nothing but darkness.  Raindrops hits the windshield as the wipers continue to function.  He opens the glove compartment and pulls out a CD.  With one hand he takes it out of the CD box, holds it in his hand and slides it in the CD player.  He presses play and ascends the volume.  Snoop Dogg featuring the Dog Pound (Ironic, so what?) plays.  All of a sudden his cell phone rings, he puts the head set on (He’s doing the right thing!)  and said:

 

“Yo, holla.”

 

“You think you made a clean get away mother fucker?”

 

“What the fuck do you want?”

 

“Your blood!”

 

Thugg quickly press “END” as he exit’s off the highway and right into a red light…  The phone rings again.  Thugg knows who’s in the other line as he presses, “Send” and said:

 

“What the fuck do you want?  Why dont you rather talk to me huh?  No, you just want to kill me and I dont even know what I did to you."

 

On the other line the only thing that is heard is laughter.  The laughter dies down and the voice of Bo comes in as he said:

 

“You really think I’m that stupid right?”

 

“No, all I’m saying…

 

“Look to your side Thugg.”

 

Thugg looks to his right and sees nothing, but once he turns to the left, in the hummer sits Bo with a smile on his face…  Bo and Thugg both drop the phone practically at the same time…  Bo reaches to his side and grabs something that cannot be seen, he raises the object up and points it at Thugg, it was one of the guns as the light turns green and without Thugg looking he floors it.  Bo gears it up as well as the chase is on.

 

They’re doing about 70 on a regular street, passing other cars, as fade out honks is the only thing you hear…  The phone rings again and Thugg picks it up this time and puts it by his ear.

 

“What!”

 

“Why are you trying to get away?”

 

“Cause you’re chasing me with guns you dumb fuck…  What the fuck is wrong with you?”

 

“You hit home, and now there’s going to be two in your dome…  So for your life, you better get away.”

 

Thugg hangs up the phone and pushes 85 miles per hour, he keeps checking his rear view mirror and he still sees Bo and his Hummer.  Bo is getting closer and eventually taps Thugg’s car causing it to tilt to the right as Thugg jams on the break.  The car begins to twirl around in a circular motion; it suddenly makes a impact stop as it crashes into a bench.

 

Thugg looks around, looking at himself as well as he stares at the steering wheel and said:  “Damn air bags never work.”

 

Flickering lights starts to shine upon where Thugg is located, he looks from the rear view mirror but the headlights are too mighty for Thugg to get a good look.  Thugg opens the door and steps out of the car and that’s when the lights stop shimmering.  Thugg just stands there, looking directly at the Hummer as Thunder blares through the area with force.  The night is pretty dark but Thugg could still see well as he noticed the car door open.  A leg steps out catching the feel of the ground.  The other leg steps out, right next to one another.  The rain still streaming down Thugg’s face as his eyes shrink, not only to see better but to not let rain get in his eyes.  Bo finally comes out in complete as lighting comes thundering down close to him shining him up so that Thugg can see the evil look in his face and the two guns he’s carrying.

 

Not caring about the rain, not caring that the next day he might get sick, Bo simply just stands there, eyes of murder, rain dripping down his clothes and face as he breathes hard causing once again the water around his lips to jump off.  

 

“What do you want Chuck?”

 

Breathing hard is Bo as he says:  “Your Blood!”  After he said that a Thunderous noise resonance the area (Crazy coincidence).

 

Thugg eyes are showing fear as he quickly said:  “C’mon man, we can talk about this…  We can be peeps again…  DPG forever dog, what’s good?”

 

“You ruined my life and now want to be my friend?  I aint X dog, I will kill you, no, let me correct that, I AM going to kill you.”  Another Thunderous sound vibrates the whole street as bystanders begin to fill the area.

 

“Stop saying shit like that man, I might think you’re really going to do it.”

 

“I am going to do it, you fuck with my life, I take yours.”  And another thunder sound just shocks everybody, as this is just more than a coincidence.  Bo then lifts his arms, displaying his two guns to the public as some of the crowd began to scream and run away.  Bo then said:  “Ride or Die Damien.”

 

“Honk, Honk.”

 

The noise stops Bo on his tracks as a guy honking his horn is screaming obscenity, saying:  “Move your fuckin card man, what the fuck is your problem?”

 

Bo looks down and back at the same time, he quickly looks up and Thugg is still there and Bo said:  “Don’t move.”  Bo then lower his gun and turn around.  He walks towards behind his car, he faces another car, a 99 Honda Accord and a white male around 30 years old right on the driver’s seat.

 

“Yo Buddy, can you please move your fuckin car?”

 

Bo just smiles at the request as he points his guns towards the driver and said:  “What the fuck did you just say mother fucker?  Can’t you tell I’m having a mother fucker conversation?”

 

“I’m sorry man, I’m sorry, I’ll find another way.”

 

“Do that…” Bo then stops talking and tells the man to be quiet with one motion as he hears footsteps, running footsteps descending from the area as Bo quickly runs towards the front of his car and sees Thugg actually running away…  Bo begins to run after him as he screams:  “Why the fuck are you making me run mother fucker…  Ahhh, I hate running.”

 

Now the running chase is on as Thugg who doesn’t have much speed is running as fast as he can right now and Bo chases him with guns by his side.

 

(You’re probably thinking where are all the cops at this time?  Well, this is my story so just pretend that we’re in the ghetto, shit, just pretend that we’re in NYC.)

 

Thugg right now is actually running in the middle of the streets while cars pass by honking their damn horns.  Bo still follows, as Thugg is about to reach the intersection, things are slowing down in the driving as Thugg gets closer and closer.  Thugg makes it to the intersection causing one car to step on his brakes, another car to swerve away from making any contact with the big man.  Another car slams into the car that suddenly stops as the car that was serving slams into the car that just got him.  Thugg continues to run as he jumps and slides right off the hood of the first car.  There was a car that stops once the collision happen and Bo jumps right on top of the hood and walks right on the roof of the car with his guns aimed all around.

 

“Hey yo buddy, get the fuck off of my car!”  The guy in the car where Bo was standing said, not noticing the two guns that Bo was holding.

 

Bo then looks down and point the gun to the guy and said: “Shut the fuck up and go back in before I make a hole on you bigger than a bagel.”

 

Bo then looks up trying to find Thugg but he just disappears.  

 

“Yo Thugg, come out come out where ever you are.  I want to finish this game of human man hunt, so can you please come out and die like a soldier.”

 

Thugg is sitting down right next to a car, a pretty big car so that he can’t be seen as he begins to talk to himself.

 

“What the fuck is wrong with this cat, this nigga really wanna kill me but what the fuck did I do?  What the fuck is wrong with him…

 

After about 3 seconds of silence and looking at the ground Thugg then said to himself:  “No, what the fuck is wrong with me…  I’m hood too, I aint afraid to die, just like he said ride or die.”

 

“Where the fuck are you Damien?”

 

“I’m right here bitch.”

 

Bo quickly shifts his head to the right with his guns and points it at him.

 

“Oh shit, now you wanna be thug?  A dead thug right?”

 

“You aint scaring me man, you’re all talk and I bet you aint shit without those little pee shooter?”

 

“You know what, I aint even going to debate with you…  You’re going to die right about…

 

“FFFRRREEEEEEEEZZZEEE!!!”

 

“Aint this a bitch!”  Bo said as he rolls his eyes but gun still in target with Thugg’s head.

 

“Put the weapon down and put your hands up.”

 

“Or what you pigs, you’re gonna do me like you did my brother you fuckin assholes.”

 

“I repeat, put the weapon down and your hands up.”

 

“Fuck you!” Bo now stares into the eyes of Thugg as they are real close at this moment and Bo said: “You will taste death.”

 

“Then do it Chuck, ride or die.”

“No, just die…”

 

Bo pulls both the trigger and……………

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Thugg gets wet, as the two guns that Bo has were water guns.  Thugg wipes himself as Bo smiles and said: “You will die, but in due time.”

 

“You sick son of a bitch.”  Thugg’s about to attack Bo when cops just rushed in with guns blazing…  They grab both Thugg and Bo, although they just handcuffed Bo as the cops begin to say:

 

“You got the right to remain silent…”

 

“Fuck you, I know my rights…”

 

“Anything you say or do will be held against you in a court of law.”

 

“Officer, Officer…  I don’t want to press charges.” Thugg said, surprising the whole unit in that PD…

 

“Excuse me?  He just threaten your life.”

 

“So what, I can hold my own…” Thugg walks towards Bo who is still handcuffed and he hits Bo with a big right hand that knocks him down.  Bo is now on the ground, busted lip but still laughing as cops help him up and Thugg gets pulled away.  They un-cuffed Bo and restrain him from attacking Thugg but he doesn’t do much attempt to attack but Thugg does as he screams.  One set of cops leads HVT up the street, while the other set leads Bo down, attempting to make sure there are no further altercations on this evening.  However, the two groups pass each other, and as they do, HVT reaches out suddenly and grabs Bo by the back of the head.  Bo is more or less helpless at this point as his hands are being held behind him by the cops, but he doesn’t really care since he’s done what he came to do.  As the cops holding Thugg attempt to remove Thugg’s violent grip and pull him away, HVT pulls Bo’s head close to his and whispers as his face shows nothing but serious rage…

 

“Never turn your back on a nigga you don’t trust…Never pull your gat on a nigga and don’t bust.  Ride or die bitch.”

 

With that said, HVT releases Bo and the cops hurry them on their way.  However, before he is out of sight, Bo turns back and takes one last look at the man he hates most in the world.  After a hard look, the cops continue to lead Bo along, and when he turns his head forward, he whispers to himself…

 

"I will ride…You will just die.”

 

End

[Guest Ace309]

Holy shit.

 

I mean... wow.

 

Damn impressive work, Bo.

[Guest TheBostonStrangler]

LOL @ the water pistols. It reminds me of the whole Austin/McMahon thing...you should have had Thugg wet his pants. That woulda been hilarious.

 

But in all honesty, that set of promos was great. Very dark, moody, and the mind games were spectacular.

[Guest chirs3]

Holy shit, Bo, that's some good stuff!

 

*gives Bo his lunch money*

[Guest]

That kicked ass!!! This whole series has been great.

[Guest midnight_burn]

Very cool promo, the whole series of three ruled.

[Guest Insanityman]

That whole series owned! Kudos.

[Guest Edwin MacPhisto]

Great conclusion, Bo.  Kept me hooked and effectively built a lot of tension between you and HVT despite the fact that you couldn't write matches for the last couple shows.  Excellent job of filling in the gaps and making this even bigger than it already is.

[Guest HVilleThugg]

Oops, I forgot to comment on this series of promos.  Maybe it's because I read them before they were posted, or maybe it's because I hate Bo and want him to die.

 

The series was great!  I loved them even way back when Bo came up with the idea.  They turned out awsome man!  Way to keep the fire burning...

 

Da "thinks Bo is a bitch" H

[Guest Muzz]

*sigh* I only wish you we're this involved in our feud...

 

Loved the promo's, Bo.

[Guest Perfect_Bo]

It's because you kept kicking my ass Sacred, and I really really suck back then...

[Guest ErekT2k]

Never got to respond before but that was great Bo. Just one question: Were the guns you were holding Super Soakers?

 

Because if they weren't, then you're on the 'Gettin' side!