Post by Cory Steel on Aug 6, 2014 13:34:55 GMT -5
Cory sat in the bed of the truck with his head bouncing back and forth with each passing bump on the road. He had been out before they even started packing their camp into the truck, Othello didn't wake him because The Bear hadn't slept once since Living a Legacy. Cory had barely slept as he worked through the night skinning that giant bear he killed. Omar had talked about it non-stop, it had left Othello stunned. So Othello let him sleep as they packed up camp. Now they were back in South Carolina Corys sister had reached Omar about a situation going on at the bar. Othello brings the truck to a stop outside the back of the bar Where fellow bank robbing buddy and crooked FBI agent Tucker Tower sat waiting smoking a cigar. He nodded his head toward Othello, "Welcome back to the real world", he said blowing out smoke, "We thought you guys were dead."
The Bear stirred a little but he remained asleep, "Omar and I were fine but Mister Steel. You saw him at Trauma." There was concern in Othellos word and Tucker nodded in agreement.
"Stop crying about what I do and just help me out of here", the growl in Corys voice made them jump and when they both looked at Cory his eyes were blank and that same cold gray stare as always. The Bear pushes himself up the sight of his bare shredded chest and back caused Tucker to cover his mouth. "It was worse yesterday", Othello told Tucker as he helped Cory down.
With a limp Cory lead the group to the back door entrance of his office. The Bear missed the Kentucky forest air the pine trees, the dirt, and dying leaves. He wouldn't have came back had it not been both his sister Taylor AND Julie begging for him to come back. Once he cleared the door two things happened all at once the first one was the deep shocking gasp of his sister and the second thing was the sound of screaming and breaking of glass.
"Goddammit Cory", Taylor tried to finish but Cory pushed her aside and bolted out the door. Once on the other side a group of leather clad bikers sporting clown make-up filled his bar, but his main focus was on the bright red headed clown with his hands around a waitresses throat, his bright green contacted bugged out eyes were on Cory now, and he hada big goofy braced teeth smile plastered across his face.
The clown spat his last words at Cory in a high pitched laughy voice, "Holy cow shit while I live and breath Cory Steel stands before his final judgment! Are you ready to make peace with your maker boy? Ha!"
The Bear just grunted, he hated clowns even as a child he hated clowns. No one likes clowns he thought as he started towards the clown but as he moved forward he saw a flash of silver however the clown wasn't fast enough as Cory delivers a bone breaking headbutt across the clowns red painted nose.
The leader drops like a sack of potatoes to the ground with a smile still on his face, hell breaks loose Cory is instantly jumped by two clowns which The Bear easily dispatches one of them with a upper cut, in the corner of his eye he watches as Tucker chokeslams a small clown through a table, Othello is choking two clowns under both arms while another clown clings to his back, and out of office Omar comes running in steel chair slapping off head after head.
Clowns and crazy people are unpredictable, and as Cory fights on he realizes that at the next Trauma he will be fighting just that a unpredictable crazy ass clown known simply as Tha Joka. Othello pulled up a lot on the clown king king and most of what Cory saw was something straight from comic books the clown king was crazy, he could wrestle, he could inflict loads of pain, and he could take just as much IF NOT more. Tha Joka was going to be a handful but Cory has rage, he could be unpredictable in the ring, and if the clown king wanted a beating then The Bear had that too. Whatever had to be done he planned on doing WHATEVER until either he was pinned or Tha Joka was.
As the last of the clown gang ran out the door Cory caught one of them by their leather iacket and with a hard jerk he pulled the clown back into the bar and on his back. With his hands up he crawled backwards pleading, "Look man whatever YOU want to know I'll tell you! Just...just don't kill me!"
He let out a squeal when he backed into Tucker and Othello who pulled him to his feet. Cory sat at the bar and twisted the top off a beer bottle before looking down at his freshly opened bear attack wounds, the blood stained his jeans but he didn't care. "Its simple clown boy, who sent you?," he said before taking a drink.
"Lorenzo said that The Doug put a hit out on you after he found out you were the one who took out his drug trade," he stopped to lick his lips and nervously glanced from Tucker to Othello, "So we've been here for days now waiting. But the good news is The Doug is dead! Killed yesterday by his right hand."
Cory jerked his head towards the clown and narrowed his eyes, "His right hand? You mean Portia?"
The man nodded. Rage boiled inside him at the news of a new underground queen! Portia was his Gem outside of the PCW world, taking things from him that didn't belong to them. Gem earned it, Cory would admit that but The Underground wasn't meant for her the little shit could do better he knew it, PCW knew it, and he liked to think so did she. Portia on the other hand was underground trash througg and through but Cory made South Carolinas underground what it was! She just back doored him and Cory wouldn't stop until he had her life. The Bear looks over his shoulder at the dead clown Lorenzo and then back at their captive clown, "Take your friend and get the fuck out!"
Othello and Tucker let the shaking man go, he dragged the dead clown right out the front door as fast as possible. He sipped his beer began tapping the bar top, "Othello find me Fraizer Knight ASAP."
"Why sir?", he almost hated arguing with his employer but he didn't want to go to all war with Alexa Black. The Bear didn't give a reply and continued to sip his beer. With a bow Othello left. Tucker took a seat beside Cory, "What about the other guy in your match? Jack Cropper? Calls himself a savage."
This makes Cory laugh for the first time a real laugh. He downs his beer and stands up pointing at himself, "I'm a goddamn savage Tucker! I make the word savage the word PCW uses for this worthless turd but people enjoy taking and running off with the things I BUILD! Its okay though because at Trauma Tha Joka and I plan on seeing just HOW SAVAGE THIS SAVAGE JACK CAN BE!"
He tosses the empty bottle into a trash can and bolts for his office slamming the door behind him. Tucker just sits at the bar stunned at what just happened with his simple question, "Well fuck me."
The giant bodyguard known as Frazier Knight heads toward his hotel room, he hated leaving Alexa alone but knew the woman could handle herself if anyone tried attacking her again. At Trauma their attackers had got LUCKY bottom line, he doubted the cowards would try it twice. As he swipped his key card a masked figure stepped around the corner in front of him making the big mam bulk up, "Please tell me you're not going to try to take me alone little man."
Omar jerked his mask off and held his arms up at his sides, "I am small but my big beefy friend I am NOT stupid."
Othello slinks in behind Fraizer from the dark holding a tazer. Fraizer laughs but his door is jerked open and brass knuckles attached to Tuckers hand extended from the darkness and makes contact with his nose once, twice, and finally a third time! He still stands however until Othello hits him with the tazer twice, the three rush forward to catch the big man. From inside the room Cory walks out with a smile on his face.
"The bitch wants a war? Shes goddamn got it!"
The Bear stirred a little but he remained asleep, "Omar and I were fine but Mister Steel. You saw him at Trauma." There was concern in Othellos word and Tucker nodded in agreement.
"Stop crying about what I do and just help me out of here", the growl in Corys voice made them jump and when they both looked at Cory his eyes were blank and that same cold gray stare as always. The Bear pushes himself up the sight of his bare shredded chest and back caused Tucker to cover his mouth. "It was worse yesterday", Othello told Tucker as he helped Cory down.
With a limp Cory lead the group to the back door entrance of his office. The Bear missed the Kentucky forest air the pine trees, the dirt, and dying leaves. He wouldn't have came back had it not been both his sister Taylor AND Julie begging for him to come back. Once he cleared the door two things happened all at once the first one was the deep shocking gasp of his sister and the second thing was the sound of screaming and breaking of glass.
"Goddammit Cory", Taylor tried to finish but Cory pushed her aside and bolted out the door. Once on the other side a group of leather clad bikers sporting clown make-up filled his bar, but his main focus was on the bright red headed clown with his hands around a waitresses throat, his bright green contacted bugged out eyes were on Cory now, and he hada big goofy braced teeth smile plastered across his face.
The clown spat his last words at Cory in a high pitched laughy voice, "Holy cow shit while I live and breath Cory Steel stands before his final judgment! Are you ready to make peace with your maker boy? Ha!"
The Bear just grunted, he hated clowns even as a child he hated clowns. No one likes clowns he thought as he started towards the clown but as he moved forward he saw a flash of silver however the clown wasn't fast enough as Cory delivers a bone breaking headbutt across the clowns red painted nose.
The leader drops like a sack of potatoes to the ground with a smile still on his face, hell breaks loose Cory is instantly jumped by two clowns which The Bear easily dispatches one of them with a upper cut, in the corner of his eye he watches as Tucker chokeslams a small clown through a table, Othello is choking two clowns under both arms while another clown clings to his back, and out of office Omar comes running in steel chair slapping off head after head.
Clowns and crazy people are unpredictable, and as Cory fights on he realizes that at the next Trauma he will be fighting just that a unpredictable crazy ass clown known simply as Tha Joka. Othello pulled up a lot on the clown king king and most of what Cory saw was something straight from comic books the clown king was crazy, he could wrestle, he could inflict loads of pain, and he could take just as much IF NOT more. Tha Joka was going to be a handful but Cory has rage, he could be unpredictable in the ring, and if the clown king wanted a beating then The Bear had that too. Whatever had to be done he planned on doing WHATEVER until either he was pinned or Tha Joka was.
As the last of the clown gang ran out the door Cory caught one of them by their leather iacket and with a hard jerk he pulled the clown back into the bar and on his back. With his hands up he crawled backwards pleading, "Look man whatever YOU want to know I'll tell you! Just...just don't kill me!"
He let out a squeal when he backed into Tucker and Othello who pulled him to his feet. Cory sat at the bar and twisted the top off a beer bottle before looking down at his freshly opened bear attack wounds, the blood stained his jeans but he didn't care. "Its simple clown boy, who sent you?," he said before taking a drink.
"Lorenzo said that The Doug put a hit out on you after he found out you were the one who took out his drug trade," he stopped to lick his lips and nervously glanced from Tucker to Othello, "So we've been here for days now waiting. But the good news is The Doug is dead! Killed yesterday by his right hand."
Cory jerked his head towards the clown and narrowed his eyes, "His right hand? You mean Portia?"
The man nodded. Rage boiled inside him at the news of a new underground queen! Portia was his Gem outside of the PCW world, taking things from him that didn't belong to them. Gem earned it, Cory would admit that but The Underground wasn't meant for her the little shit could do better he knew it, PCW knew it, and he liked to think so did she. Portia on the other hand was underground trash througg and through but Cory made South Carolinas underground what it was! She just back doored him and Cory wouldn't stop until he had her life. The Bear looks over his shoulder at the dead clown Lorenzo and then back at their captive clown, "Take your friend and get the fuck out!"
Othello and Tucker let the shaking man go, he dragged the dead clown right out the front door as fast as possible. He sipped his beer began tapping the bar top, "Othello find me Fraizer Knight ASAP."
"Why sir?", he almost hated arguing with his employer but he didn't want to go to all war with Alexa Black. The Bear didn't give a reply and continued to sip his beer. With a bow Othello left. Tucker took a seat beside Cory, "What about the other guy in your match? Jack Cropper? Calls himself a savage."
This makes Cory laugh for the first time a real laugh. He downs his beer and stands up pointing at himself, "I'm a goddamn savage Tucker! I make the word savage the word PCW uses for this worthless turd but people enjoy taking and running off with the things I BUILD! Its okay though because at Trauma Tha Joka and I plan on seeing just HOW SAVAGE THIS SAVAGE JACK CAN BE!"
He tosses the empty bottle into a trash can and bolts for his office slamming the door behind him. Tucker just sits at the bar stunned at what just happened with his simple question, "Well fuck me."
The giant bodyguard known as Frazier Knight heads toward his hotel room, he hated leaving Alexa alone but knew the woman could handle herself if anyone tried attacking her again. At Trauma their attackers had got LUCKY bottom line, he doubted the cowards would try it twice. As he swipped his key card a masked figure stepped around the corner in front of him making the big mam bulk up, "Please tell me you're not going to try to take me alone little man."
Omar jerked his mask off and held his arms up at his sides, "I am small but my big beefy friend I am NOT stupid."
Othello slinks in behind Fraizer from the dark holding a tazer. Fraizer laughs but his door is jerked open and brass knuckles attached to Tuckers hand extended from the darkness and makes contact with his nose once, twice, and finally a third time! He still stands however until Othello hits him with the tazer twice, the three rush forward to catch the big man. From inside the room Cory walks out with a smile on his face.
"The bitch wants a war? Shes goddamn got it!"