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PostSubject: Chapter Four: Chopped N Screwed : 5,433 Words : What's Next?   Chapter Four: Chopped N Screwed : 5,433 Words : What's Next? I_icon_minitimeSat Dec 17, 2011 10:33 pm

Hanson Cottle: Yes
James yes, good James, circle over, uppercut, pam pam, right in his face,
pepper him, YES James, good, dodge that, perfect, swarm in now, in and out, in
and out, whenever your ready James, whenever your read-


But James was ready,
the opportunity was right there, he was as ready as could be so he just threw
it, it was a beautiful right hook to the temple and despite the new head gear
his trainers brought in for the safety of an unfortunate person declared James
Sharks training partner, it wasn’t enough to stop the knockout from happening
and the person just dropped. James looked down at the person and couldn’t help
but cock a smile. He took his gloves off and flashed a smile at Hanson and
Russell who were just amazed by the quickness and power of the hook.


JFRESH: Dayum I’m so
good. Dayum I’m so fresh. Dayum, dayum oh dayum.


Hanson and Russell
quickly leaped into the ring and began to check on the sparring partner. This
one wasn’t 8 foot tall or anything like Stygian. Today this sparring session
was all about Connor O’Shannon. It was Sharks idea. His trainers wanted him to
focus more on Stygian but in Sharks word he had told them Stygian was
“something light”. This sparring partner was suppose to be a representation of
Connor O’Shannon. He had vicious punches and was an outstanding grappler.


JFRESH: I’m too good,
too good. Boys, I’m blessed. Blessed by Black Jesus and his crew of holy
mandems. I mean look at me. Look at me. Get a look at the best. Day in and day
out I come here to train. Sparring is suppose to make the two men involve get
better, but dayum, Im a greedy motherfucker. I just focus on me, fuck them
other dudes I’m knocking them out, feel me?


Hanson and Russell
ignored Shark. To them, James was a cool guy. They just disliked the days where
he was like this. Hanson knew him long enough to know that he turned into this
kind of character as fight day neared on, and Saturday was only 2 days away.


JFRESH: Connor
O’Shannon? I muck em.


James walked around
the unconscious sparring partner and around his trainers still flashing off his
smile.


JFRESH: 8 Foot tall
Stygian? He suck me.


Russell looked up at
Shark with a disgusted look on his face and Shark just shrugged.


JFRESH: Lilith and
Lilah? I fuck em.


Russell shook his
head. It bothered him that James had no consideration for the man he just
knocked out. Hanson put his hand on Russell’s shoulder and just nodded as if
telling Russell to just keep things to himself and forget about it.


JFRESH: Dayum, and
the white girls say, James Shark, what makes you so good?, and I say dayum
girl, your pussy smells like cheese, get out of ma face.


Now it was Hanson who
looked at James with a weird look on his face. This is where James Shark’s
opponents mock him because of the things he say, the stupid things like that.
However that is where they make the mistake of underestimating him.


Lillian Shark: Babe…
what on earth are you talking about?


James Shark turned
around and his face brightened up even more, he jogged over to Lillian who had
her hair tied, she looked like she just woke up and had no makeup on. James
came up to her and put his hand on her cheek.


JFRESH: Dayum girl,
your cute.


Lillian Shark smiled
at him, a smile that had a million words, but it was Shark who then quickly
interrupted that smile.


JFRESH: Without the
“e”…. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


Now James Shark began
running around her in circles laughing. She frowned and made a face looking
over at Hanson and Russell who were huddled over in the ring. She walked over
to the ring and slide in to see what was going on only to see the sparring
partner she had hired to mimic Connor O’Shannon’s style. Her eyebrows went
upwards and she nodded her head.


Lillian Shark: Wow.

Hanson and Russell
looked up at her, then over at Shark who now had a Stygian action figure and
was now rubbing the head on his ass.


JFRESH: Kiss ma ass
and ma anus, Cause YOUR finally famous, wooble dee wooble dee whop!


Hanson and Russell
got up to his feet helping the sparring partner up and bringing him over to a
chair. Russell Purgavie then walked over to Lillian shaking his head.


Russell Purgavie:
Your husband, he needs to watch out. I think he’s a little bit over confident.


Lillian laughed out
loud with hesitation. It was a loud laugh that everyone heard. Russell gave her
a confused look and she just shook her head smiling at him.


Lillian Shark: With
all due respect MR…


Russell looked up
from the floor right at Lillian.


Russell Purgavie: Purgavie

Lillian flashed him a sarcastic smile

Lillian Shark: Yeah,
whatever. Look my point is you don’t know my husband. Hanson Cottle, he knows
my husband. He said those exact same words you did the first week, and you know
what? James shocked the world and was able to rule the boxing ring.


Russell looked away,
looking unconvinced. He just couldn’t take her word for it.


Lillian Shark: Almost
every person that James faces says the same thing. That James Shark is
overconfident, that he talks too much, and almost every person wakes up the
next morning not remembering anything that happened in the ring. Do you know
why Russell?


Russell didn’t respond.

Lillian Shark:
Because my husband knocks people the fuck out. He talks shit, he makes fun of
them, then he humiliates them even more by knocking them out. He’s a bully,
plain and simple. Just the other day Stygian went on camera and he had a
message for James, he said something like… James threw his legendary right hand
at him on the PPV and was unable to rock him. Do you know why he said that?
Because he’s up against the wall, James is throwing all these negative comments
at him, the black men and woman around the world are throwing all these
negative comments at Stygian, Stygian is an 8 foot tall virgin with nothing to
say but nonsense. If he didn’t think Shark was capable of knocking him out, he
wouldn’t be going after his arm like he did the day before. Now do you know why
he just blurts out nonsense?


Again Russell didn’t respond.

Lillian Shark: He
blurts out nonsense because he is scared. Scared of Shark, a sick convict who’s
killed people on the streets, who’s been behind bars, who’s knocked out a who’s
who and who’s won championships. Who’s competed in the UFC, who’s competed in
Boxing, who’s competed in the sport of wrestling. My husband is the best in the
world. Now some will disagree, and some will be quick to agree. I know
somewhere in Stygian’s mind, he’s one of the many people that agree with that
statement. He’s scared of that “legendary right hand” because he’s already
tasted it, and he knows damn well he didn’t get the full spoon, he knows what
he tasted was a sample, nothing more, nothing less. He’s scared because he’s
going in with two men who have knockout power and he knows at any moment and at
any second, he could get knocked out. This isn’t a triple threat match Russell.


Russell looked up at her.

Lillian Shark: This
is James Shark vs Connor O’Shannon II, the rematch. Stygian can very well be
the special guest referee.


Hanson Cottle
appeared behind Russell and put his hand on Russell’s shoulder and nodded at
Lillian.


Hanson Cottle: I
don’t know if she’s correct about Stygian and O’Shannon. They both pose
different threats, however about James Shark, about his opponents
underestimating him, and about him backing up his confidence, she’s 100% right.


Russell quickly
turned around to Hanson and pointed at the sparring partner who was dazed on
the chair.


Russell Purgavie:
He’s just a sparring partner! He’s not a professional, he’s nothing compared to
this Connor guy or Stygian. I just don’t understand you people. How could you
both…


He looked over at
Shark who now settled down and was chilling with his feet up on his phone.


Russell Purgavie: How
could you three… be so ignorant? Be so… how could… She talks about his
opponents underestimating James, but right now all I see is James Shark
underestimating his opponent.


Hanson looked over at
Lillian who just laughed at the statement. Russell turned over to face Lillian.


Russell Purgavie: You
talk about Stygian not making any sense, James Shark talks about Rosalie Knight
as he’s talking his crap to Stygian, what does Rosalie have to do with Stygian?
James Shark talks about his 12 inch penis to most of his opponents while he’s
talking crap to the majority of his opponents, what does this have to do with
them? If anything his opponents make more sense than him.


Lillian stepped forward and Hanson put his hand between them.

Lillian Shark: Watch it.

Russell put his hands out.

Russell Purgavie:
Look, I’m not trying to insult James. I want to believe you guys. I’m just
speaking my opinion and what I see. I mean… he knocked out his sparring
partner, nice, he knocked out three the other day, but this is because most of
them were afraid, when he finally took on a sparring partner who wasn’t afraid
to get hit, he had trouble once his back hit the floor, and did he win the
round? Yes he did, but I don’t know if any of you two noticed, but he was
tired.


JFRESH: Russell. You
got a lot to say ma nigga, how about you and me go a round motherfucker.


Russell took a deep
breathe and realized James was listening. He looked over to see James Shark out
of the ring, he slid into the ring and Hanson pushed James back.


Russell Purgavie:
Look, I’m not trying to insult you, I want to help you, I just feel as if
Lillian is boosting you too much.


James cocked a smile and shook his head.

JFRESH: If anything,
ma bitty over here didn’t say enough. Motherfucker I’m the best in the world.
I’M THE BEST IN THE WORLD.


Russell Purgavie
looked straight into the eyes of James Shark, and James now cocked another
smile. Lillian then grabbed Russell’s arm, Russell looked down at her.


Lillian Shark: You
don’t believe me? Then follow me.


Chapter Four: Chopped N Screwed : 5,433 Words : What's Next? Ch4choppednscrewed

THE PAST

As James Shark and
Karly Zedic were in one of the many limos her father owned, James had her
cuddled up on him under his arm. He could see through the rear view mirror that
she was beat up, he was still surprised she agreed to come to this thing. He
kissed her on the head. After last night the whole house was just a crazy mess.
Their bedroom was torn apart and there was blood on the stairs. The police were
called down to investigate a disturbance and when they came in they saw the
whole thing. Karly on the floor, and James Shark over her. They got the wrong
image. They had thought it was Shark who beat up Karly. In fact there were many
cases were a fighter turned abusive towards a loved one.


When the police had
asked Karly what had happened she told them she didn’t remember a thing. She
had to stay overnight in the hospital for the doctors to check up on her head,
they said something was seriously wrong if she could not remember what had
happened, but at the same time it was as if Shark wanted something to be
seriously wrong, it was almost a good thing that she couldn’t remember what had
happened because of what Lillian had yelled out at her “Stay away from my
husband”.


However everything
was fine. When he went back at home Lillian didn’t want to talk about what she
did. She didn’t say one word. It was probably because she felt guilty for what
she did, it was weird because she had no reason to feel guilty. Karly
threatened to beat up a girl who was her best friend. If anything it should’ve
been James who had beaten up Karly. There was something stopping him from doing
so and only him and Karly knew why.


When Shark went back
to the hospital to pick up Karly, the doctor who was treating her had told her
she did not suffer any head injuries. The blood that the officers saw all over
the floor and stairs had come from her nose and mouth. The doctor had told
Shark he could find no reason as to why Karly “couldn’t” remember what had
happened, he told Shark that she was perfectly fine and good to go.


JFRESH: Wanna talk
about last night?


Karly didn’t say
anything. She remained under his shoulder. He squeezed her arm tight and she
moved away.


Karly Zedic: I
already told you James, I don’t remember what happened. The doctors told me
that you filled in a statement stating that I fell down the stairs. That your
MAID accidently made that happen. What is there to talk about darling?


Now she looked into
his eyes. She knew. The way she called Lillian his maid, she knew exactly who
Lillian was, and she knew exactly what happened last night.


JFRESH: How long did
you know?


Karly shrugged with
attitude.


Karly Zedic: Oh I
don’t know James, but I’m pretty sure I found out as soon as she yanked me out
of my bed. Oh, and If I didn’t get the clue then, I’m sure I got the hunch when
I was rolling down the fucking stairs.


James put his head
down.


Karly Zedic: James,
do you love him?


James looked at her.

Karly Zedic: Do you
want to see him? Hold him? Do you want him in your li-


James quickly covered
her mouth with his hand and looked at her in the eyes. She then slowly took his
hands out of her mouth.


Karly Zedic: Relax,
the driver knows. My family knows. I mean he’s in my mom’s care.


James shook his head.

JFRESH: Why would you bring this shit up?

Karly again shrugged, more attitude behind it.

Karly Zedic: Chopped
and Screwed. You chopped me, and now you screwed me over. You have a fucking
wife James. A Wife. She beat me up last night because your not a loyal husband.


James dug his face in between his hands and groaned.

JFRESH: She attacked your ass cause of what you said about Latoya.

She smiled at him, it was a fake smile.

Karly Zedic: Latoya.
Last I heard she was your girlfriend. On the phone you told me you broke up
with her but there’s no way you would’ve been able to get married that quick.
You had a wife and a girlfriend huh?


James looked out the window.

Karly Zedic: Wow,
what a player. No, as a matter of fact, what a loyal husband. No wonder she
attacked me, she had so much anger built up inside of her. Those words, those
words she said to me, “Stay away from my husband”… she’s been wanting to say
those words to Latoya her whole life hasn’t she?


James shook his head.

JFRESH: You don’t
know what the fuck your talking about G, you don’t… You just don’t know aight?


Karly shrugged once more, this one was a simple one.

Karly Zedic: Maybe I
don’t know. However I do know one thing, this whole thing was a mistake, THIS,
whole thing.


She motioned towards
the both of them. Implying that the two of them together was a mistake.


Karly Zedic: I mean…
look where this has gotten us, gotten him. You grew up without a father, you
had the worst life ever. It’s sad, your life, or what was your life. It really
is. Millions of kids went through growing up with a rough family. Take Latoya
for example, her parents were fucked up weren’t they? Lillian Shark, her
parents died in a plane crash. Wow, and now, this boy… our bo-


Suddenly his cell phone rang. He picked up the phone.

Sir Mixer: James yo,
I heard, it’s a shame! Whats left of Team Swag is now goin insane.


James cocked a smile,
he recognized the voice and the bad rhymes. Sir Mixer. He had forgotten all
about Team Swag. He had forgotten all about Sir Mixer and Victor Luthor. Karly
caught the smile on James face and grabbed his arm.


Karly Zedic: who is it?

James Shark put his hand up and motioned Karly to back away. She made a face.

JFRESH: Ma niggz,
what you been dealin with homie?, yo my bad for not hittin you guys up with
that, I’ve been busy with shit, trying to get my shit together.


He could hear Sir
Mixer laughing on the other line.


Sir Mixer: Ya yo, try
to meet up with Hawk, get your job back, these white boys needa get beat up.


James cocked another
smile he didn’t say anything. Just hearing Mixer’s voice made him think about
the IWF. He wanted to go back, wanted to get back in the ring, but he realized
it was too late now.


JFRESH: Yo , im gonna
have to cut you short aight? Im busy b, Ill holla at you some other time, maybe
pass by the crib.


Without waiting for
Mixer to respond he hung up the phone. He couldn’t bare hearing his voice
anymore. Right now he had a new life. Right now his priority was getting into
the UFC Light Heavyweight Roster. Right now he had to forget about the IWF and
the people apart of it.


Then his phone rang
again. He groaned, he didn’t want to talk to Mixer, he didn’t want to be
reminded about the only company that gave him a chance, a chance that he fucked
up, he didn’t want to be reminded about the IWF, not now, probably not ever.


Karly Zedic: Are you
going to answer it?


She looked at him with
a look of concern, she could tell he was bothered and she knew why. He looked
at her and nodded.


JFRESH: Ye, I guess I gots to.

He grabbed his phone
and was about to answer it but he looked at the screen and realized it wasn’t
Sir Mixer. The caller ID read Latoya Bank’s name and James Shark’s heart
started to pound. He put the phone back in his pocket and just let it ring, he
looked at Karly who now looked suspicious.


Karly Zedic: Weren’t you going to answer it?

James shook his head.

JFRESH: Nah, its one of em dudes that sell shit on the phone.

She shook her head at him.

Karly Zedic: No its not.

He looked at her quickly. Her response caught him off guard.

JFRESH: What?

She nodded at him this time staring right at him.

Karly Zedic: Yup. Don’t lie to me James. I’m sick of it.

JFRESH: SICK OF IT SWAG

Karly Zedic: It’s
doesn’t have your long distance ringtone, and I saw the look on your face when
you read out the caller ID, answer it James, or is it one of your girlfriends??


He smiled at her and tried to reason with her.

JFRESH: You trippin
aight?, I ain’t got nothing to hide. It’s Lillian, I don’t want this limo ride
to get awkward so that’s why I don’t wanna answer it.


She looked at him for
a few seconds, studying him, as if trying to figure out if he’s telling the
truth. After a few seconds she smiled, an almost evil smile.


Karly Zedic: Caught your bluff. Answer it.

James got the phone
out of his pocket, looked at the caller ID and read out Latoya’s name in his
head and took a deep breath and answered the phone.


THE PRESENT:

Lillian Shark walked
over to a huge cinema like room in the gym. Karly Zedic was sitting down
watching some old tapes from Stygian. Behind Lillian was Russell Purgavie.


Lillian Shark:
Goodness Karly, and you’re not even looking at his tapes, you’ve been on your
phone the whole time haven’t you?


Karly looked up at Lillian and Russell and smiled at them yawning.

Karly Zedic: Well
it’s not my fault Lillian. I tried to watch it, I did, but he sucks… and he’s
boring, like really, really boring.


Lillian smiled and
bent over to change the tape. She put in a tape that read “Battle Grounds IV:
Irish Invasion”. She then put the tape in and waited for it to load.


Karly Zedic: Who
cares anyways, come Saturday Stygian is going to be just “another one”. You
know? Just another one of those people who got knocked out by James Shark.


Karly joked while
texting someone on her phone. Russell shook his head, he still wasn’t
convinced. He looked up at the screen to see Lillian going into bonus features,
she then played a Connor O’Shannon promo on James Shark, she played it.


“Beyond all
th'bullshit you spew, do ya amaze yer'self? Because all you do is talk
BULL...SHIT...!!!! That's right, BULL...SHIT...Shark. I've heard it, I went
through it with Nick Fuckin' Ridicule. You want to talk about how you're the
badass dark ape on th'planet? Well I'm the badass pale bastard to claw his way
out of a fuckin' vagina to draw me first fuckin' breath. So Sharky, I'm going
to beat you--NO--embarrass ya in front of millions of people. And bring that
fine little blonde bimbo with ya too...I'm sure that twelve inch lead pipe
can't nothin' compared to a twelve inch pale shillelagh. I've been told I can
make the baddest slut scream for Th' Virgin Mary! Just somethin' to keep in
mind Mighty Joe Fail...”


Lillian then paused it, then turned around and looked over at Russell and smiled.

Lillian Shark: They
all say the same thing Russ. They say James Shark just talks out of his ass,
they call him a fail, they throw in a few punch lines of his girls, they throw
in a few black jokes here and there, they call him cocky, try to out-do him.


Russell sucked his
lips shaking his head, Lillian then shrugged, forwarded the clip a little bit
then played it again.


“Shark…some cocky
bitch who can’t seem to know his place. I guess that’s why IWF signed me up for
this match…because they want me to shut you the fuck up. They way me t’put
you’re ghetto little ass back in line, shut the hell up, and be humble.”


Lillian forwarded the
clip some more, Karly began to laugh.


Karly Zedic: Oh lord,
please tell me your going to show the clip of Connor getting knocked out after
all this, this guy is so annoying.


Lillian nodded
smiling and pressed the play button.


“You're like a black
person in th'movies who can't shut th'fuck up when I'm tryin' to watch Due
Date!! You ramble on about how Trina's got another baby comin' or how Ray-Ray's
still broke as Hell. Is it racist?! NO, it's profiling, and if th'cops were
here Shark, they'd say you fit the description. You're a stereotype, somethin'
out of a B.E.T. TV movie.”


Russell’s eyes grew
wide, he was almost surprised Connor went there with that one. Lillian repeated
the steps, forwarding then playing.


“You better believe
lad...I'm going to maul you. I'm not some piss ass, I'm the real fuckin' deal”


Lillian then turned around pausing the clip.

Lillian Shark: And for the grand finale….

She adjusted the screen to put it split-screen, she then played the James Shark
vs Connor O’Shannon match. The match that was one of the most anticipated and
hyped matches on Battle Grounds. The first ever Champion vs Champion match in
IWF History, the Full Throttle Champion vs the High Impact Champion. They
watched the clip and watched as James Shark used his strength and power and
Connor used his speed and quickness. They watched a war, a back and forth
match, just like their back and forth trash talks, then they watched as Connor
O’Shannon threw his powerful hand at Shark and Shark threw his powerful hand at
O’Shannon, they watched as Connor threw the “Irish Hand Grenade” and James
threw the “Swag Out”, they watched what could’ve been a double knockout, they
watched as both men dropped, they watched the reff begin the 10 count, then
they watched as James Shark got up and Connor remained on the floor. They
watched as Shark taunted Connor by motioning a pistol with his hand and
pretending to shoot Connor in the head.


Lillian then re-played the clip from the 1st screen.

“You better believe
lad...I'm going to maul you. I'm not some piss ass, I'm the real fuckin' deal”


Lillian then turned around at Russell.

Lillian Shark: They
all talk shit… until they get hit. Once you get hit with that right hand, that
James Shark right hand, you forget everything you know, you forget what you
trained for, you forget what day it is, you forget what made you THINK you
could beat James Shark.


Russell shook his
head still unconvinced.


Russell Purgavie:
Lillian, I saw a close match that anyone could’ve won.


Lillian smiled.

Lillian Shark: You
know, it’s funny you say that, do you want me to play the exclusive interview
afterwards where James Shark says he laid on the floor just for the fun of it,
just to add more drama, to taunt Connor’s hand? To show it’s lack of power?


Russell shook his
head and began to walk away.


Russell Purgavie: I
got to go back to training your “INVINCIBLE” husband.


He began mumbling
things as he went to the door and Lillian smiled.


Lillian Shark: Yeah,
you do that!


She called out at him.


THE PAST:


JFRESH: Yo, this is a bad time.


He tried his best to
make it sound like he was talking to Lillian as Karly’s eyes were hard on him.
He could then hear Latoya sigh from the other line on the phone.


Latoya Banks: Oh, so you don’t want to talk?

Shark looked at Karly
from the side of his eyes and felt his heart drop. He wanted to but he couldn’t


JFRESH: Can we talk later?

Latoya Banks: Ok, you
know what?, I just wanted to call you so we could talk things out, but if you
don’t have time for me then I guess I don’t have time for you.


Karly could see
Shark’s frustration and without hesitation she quickly grabbed the phone and
put it to her ears. Shark tried to grab the phone but she pushed him away and
Shark knew it was too late, from the expression on Karly’s face, she knew it
was Latoya on the phone. She must have good memory if she could recognize her
voice.


Karly Zedic: Awww, is Latoya sad?

James just sat back
glaring at Karly as he could hear Karly talking crap about Latoya, feeding her
lies, After only a few seconds, she hung up and gave Shark his phone. Shark
grabbed it, looking at Latoya’s number fading away from the screen.


Karly Zedic: She
wanted me to tell you she’s going to come by and pick her stuff sometime this
week. You know what that means right?


James looked at Karly.

Karly Zedic: One big…cat fight. I’m ready for round 2.

After that statement,
not one word was exchanged. Neither Karly or James attempted to start a new
conversation or bring up what had just happened. They were on their way to the
UFC Press Conference for the Ortiz and Evans fight, but all James could think
about was Latoya Banks. She called to talk, that meant she still loved him and
wanted to go back to what things were like, if she had made her decision she
would’ve just called to say she was picking her stuff up, but no, she had made
the decision to pick her stuff up after Karly Zedic answered the phone. She
made that decision after being surprised and hearing that her boyfriend had
moved on and was sleeping with her enemy. Chopped and Screwed, Karly felt it a
few moments ago, but that’s probably how Latoya felt now.


When we arrived at
the location of the Presser we could see thousands of fans lined up and going
inside the stadium. As some fans spotted the limo they all cheered and waved
their hands up, they didn’t know who was inside it but they probably thought it
was the UFC Fighters and Dana White. When they parked out back and got into the
building, James could feel the intensity in the air. The fighters were all
lined up in a specific order of two rows, and they were well dressed and ready
to go out. Tito Ortiz turned and spotted Shark and just eyed him down, Shark
looked away, he didn’t have time for this bullshit. A few months ago after
James Shark knocked out Forrest Griffin, he called out Tito Ortiz, the two men
were supposed to battle each other in the octagon before Ortiz pulled out with
an injury, during that time it was Shark who did his thing and trash talked
Tito even talking about Jenna, Tito’s wife who works in the porn industry.


Dana White: James
Shark! Hey man what are you doing here?


James Shark turned
over to see Dana White with a camera man behind him, guessing that Dana was
shooting for his Video Blog. James nodded and shook his hand as Dana greeted
Karly.


JFRESH: Yo, I’m good b, I actually need to holla at you real quick.

Dana nodded his head and turned around looking at the fighters then back at James.

Dana White: Can it wait man? I’m about to do the press conference?

James shook his head.

JFRESH: Nah b

Dana made a face,
then looked back at the fighters who were now entering the stage, he could hear
the cheers of the fans.


JFRESH: Aight, look I’ll make this quick for you playa, I need a job.

Dana turned towards Shark then simply shook his head.

Dana White: No.

Karly Zedic: The fuck?

James put his hand on
Karly’s chest preventing her from coming close to James. Dana put his hand on
Shark’s shoulder.


Dana White: You had
your shot in the UFC when you were in IWF, and I let you compete here because
anything you did would go back to the IWF, but I can’t have you doing your
antics and giving this sport and company a bad image when we’re trying so hard
to send a message out to the world James.


James looked down on the floor, at this point he was just fueling with anger.

JFRESH: You’re tuggin on ma dick right?

James looked up at him and Dana shook his head.

Dana White: I’m sorry man.

Without thinking
James just threw his right hand forward, but Karly who was beside him quickly
grabbed it in mid-air, with Shark’s strength she almost tumbled over, and
without hesitation he used his left arm instead of his right, the punch came
awkward due to his positioning and Karly holding his other arm, but it landed
right on Dana’s chin and it was enough to knock him down. Instantly the men
around Dana helped him up, but the others grabbed Shark by the arm. Dana got up
to his feet, his lip was bleeding, other than that, he was ok.


Karly Zedic: Let go of him right now!

The men didn’t listen
to her, Dana stared at James Shark hard and James stared back, Dana then looked
at the men as he grabbed his jaw.


Dana White: Yea, let him go…

He walked away
shaking his head, the men let him go and James just watched as Dana walked off
on him. He had thought this whole thing was going to work. When Shark was in
the IWF, all Dana talked about was how James Shark was a scary man in the UFC,
how he had never seen anyone with the hands that he had, how James had the best
hands in the octagon. Dana had chopped him, and now, he screwed him. Chopped
and Screwed, what’s next?
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