Should have skipped Taco Bell

[Judge]

"Oh god...*grunting followed by liquid hitting water*...Jesus please us, Amanda why!?...*more liquid pouring sounds and butt toots*."

These moans are from PCW superstar Judge as he occupies one PCW'S many bathrooms. It is a few hours before Return to Glory and the fans with all day passes trapped unfortunately in said bathroom, struggle to do their own business while pinching their noses to fight off the horrible stench.

"This is just madness Jury," echoes Judge to his best friend sitting in the stall next to him a few farts and bursts of liquid diarrhea cut him off, "I told Amanda no Taco Bell before a show!"

Jury laughs his robotic laugh the respirator he wears luckily cleans the air as he breathes, "Surely friend it isn't that bad?"

"Bro, bubble guts to the tenth degree!"

[Eira]

Eira slows down a moment, passing one of the arena facilities, certain she heard the sound of a miniature pigs procreating in a bowl of pudding. Hand on the doorknob, she hesitates, not knowing if she should open the door or not.

"Bro, bubble guts to the tenth degree!"

She jerks her hand away from the door, startled and mildly disgusted. With a shake of her head, she strides over to the nearby maintenance station, plucking a "Caution: Wet Floor" sign and popping it down in front of the door.

"This fucking place. Seriously."

[Lunatic]

"Hey Judgey-kins... THAT WAS OVER-SHARING!" *runs screaming out of the stall next to his, forgetting to pull his pants up first*

[Grimm]

How about a courtesy flush?

[Alexa Black]

Alexa Black along with Lashawnda and Orin are walking in the opposite direction to Eira also passes the bathroom that houses Judge&Jury

"Ugh what the fuck? That's disgusting"

"Dear god it smells like someone died" Lashawnda remarks holding her nose her face screwed up in disgust

"Yes it is foul" Orin agrees " Lets get out of here"

Alexa shakes her head and continues walkimg hurriedly by
not wanting to be anywhere near the stench. The three of them walk past Eira and away from the putrid stench.

[Eira]

Eira stonily regards the three stooges, her amber eyes darkening and a low mutter escaping her as she watches them pass.

"Neanderthals."

[Nacho Grande]

Nacho walks by and catches a wave that is so foul, he stops handhook dancing. He gives the room a half-hearted glare.

"There's NO WAY you're blaming this on me!"