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Topic Started: Jan 2 2014, 01:53 PM (66 Views)
TommyZ
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“Live today for tomorrow it will all be history.” Proverb

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Just twenty four hours after the Secret Santa Show, Tommy wakes up still in the makeshift locker rooms at the Secret Santa Show. Head pounding, he attempts to stand up and becomes very dizzy and instantly has to take seat.

“Holy Hangover. What the hell did I do last night?”

Tommy looks around the locker room and sees it is trashed. Clothes everywhere, broken bottles, everything.

“Damn, can’t handle my liquor like I used to.”

With that being said a knock is heard on Tommy’s door. He very slowly stumbles over and opens the door. No one is standing there, but there is an envelope taped to his door.

“Times up?”

Tommy takes the envelope off the door and shuts it behind him. He once again takes a seat as he inspects the letter.

“Has to be Steven.”

He opens it up and begins to read it out loud to himself.

“Tommy,

Secret Santa is over. Too bad for you. Sucks Purity cost you a chance at advancing. Now this only means one thing. It is time for our match. It has already been set in motion as you read this letter. Me versus you, in a last man standing match on the next New Friday night in Atlantic City. Get ready my friend. I’ll be seeing you real soon.



Fuck you,
Steven.”


Tommy crumbles the letter in his hand and throws it across the room.

“Fucking Purity! What did I ever do wrong to her? Or is her hate for Romeo greater than her respect for me? Either way like I said to that fat lying bastard who told me he was Santa, fuck her at this point. Never once did I wrong her, and she cost me my match against Romeo. Oh, she will pay in due time.”

Tommy begins to try and gather his belongings around the room but realizes he is moving too quick and has to take a seat.

“Fuck, I can never drink like that again, but I can’t let this stop me from trying to bring my old friend to realization that this match is a mistake. I mean after everything we went through he acts like I am the bad guy. He acts like I attacked him. Yet I forgave him and still he wants a fight? I just don’t understand why. I must try and find him, we need to talk this out before we both do something we regret.”

Now Tommy begins to gather his stuff once again but at a much slower pace. Finally after about ten minutes or so, he bag is packed and he exits the locker room. He stumbles through the halls and finally to the parking deck where he rent a car is waiting. He draws closer and sees that there is another letter, this time taped to the front windshield of the car.

“Really? Dude this letter bullshit is corny as hell.”

He once again opens the letter and reads it to himself.

“Tommy,

Being forgetful to the ones that mattered most is a bad thing. Your forgetfulness is what drove me to this point. Beware because shit is about to explode when I see you.

Suck a Dick
Steven”


Tommy looks around the parking lot and a great distance away he sees a dark figure. Seconds later he heres a few beeps and realizes something bad is about to happen. He begins to sprint away from the car when seconds later…..BBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM! The car explodes. The blasts doesn’t hurt Tommy but sends him to the ground.

“What the fuck!? Really? What did I do so bad for him to try and kill me? Really bro! If you can hear me, this isn’t the way of going about things. Trying to kill me now? I mean I know you are a twisted individual, but attempted murder?”

As he stops speaking he hears a echoing laugh through out the parking deck.

“And you laughing about this? Come on, be a man. If your need to hurt me that bad is true, then face me like a man. Speak to me at the very least! Stop hiding and playing these games!”

Tommy picks himself up and grabs his bag. He throws it over his shoulder and begins to walk out of the parking lot. He makes it to the streets outside and waves down a cab. Everyone keeps passing him by as he looks with confusion. Until a few minutes later, one finally stops and yet another letter This time taped to the door. Tommy loks down and the envelope reads…..Get in. He grabs the letter and very carefully gets in the cab.

“Where to sir?”

“Airport please.”

Tommy turns his attention back to the letter and opens it once again. This time reading it quietly so the cabbie doesn’t hear his business.

“Tommy,

Having fun yet? I knew you would manage to get away from that blast unharmed. Just a little reminder that you are not untouchable. That I can get to you at anytime I want. The time for talking is over. Time for grown man business. You can try and talk all you want. It will not change my mind as I try and smash your head in Like Nightmare did not too long ago.

Eat Shit
Steven”


Tommy crumbles the letter and stuffs it into his bags. The cab now stops at the airport and Tommy hands the man his fare and a very nice tip. He grabs his bags and walks through the doors. Not even having a flight. he walks over to the counter to buy a ticket. The lady behind the counter speaks first.

“Welcome to Minnesota International Airport. How may I help you?”

“I need a one way ticket to New Jersey please.”

“Not a problem, just going to need your drivers license and credit card please.”

Tommy reaches into his pocket and pulls out his wallet. He hands the lady his credit card and license and moments later without even doing anything with the computer hands them back.

“Is there a problem ma’am?”

“None at all Tommy. It seems to be someone has paid for your ticket already. And also asked to give you this.”

The lady hands him his boarding pass and yet another letter.

“Have a good day. Enjoy your flight.”

Tommy carefully takes the two items and begins to move towards the area he needs to board his plane, according to his ticket. He looks around to see if he can spot Steven, but he is nowhere in sight. He then opens the letter and once again reads it it himself.

“Tommy,

I figured the very least I can do is buy your plane ticket since I blew up the car you would have drove all the way back to our home state. And what a place for us to do battle. Not even two hours from our home town. We grew up going to Atlantic City. Now we go back, now it all ends there! See you soon.

Smoke some more Meth
Steven”


Tommy just shoves the letter into his bag and shakes his head.

“This shit is getting old quick man. Why such hostility? Why?”

Tommy makes it to the boarding gate and hands the man his pass. The guy looks it over and hands it back to Tommy. The scene fades to black as he walks down the corridor and onto the plane.
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