(We are at Fort Hood and we ate at the gym there, getting our work out on and we see what Gabriel had to say andwe jus shake our heads.)
Jeremiah: Is he serious right now? First he calls our military terrorists, and now he wants to call me a coward? I am man enough to admit that I was not on my game months ago when I had a shot at the world title. I am man enough to admit that I no showed cause momma had passed away and all that stuff, but I am far from being a coward. I do not know where that emo looking rat gets off calling me a coward.
Diamond: I don't know either Mon amour. I know you are not a coward and he doesn't even know about you.
Jeremiah: Damn right he don't. Hey Gabey, first congrats on getting that bitch of a wife of yours pregnant. The fact that an emo looking rat like you can reproduce is amazing in itself
Let me let you in on a little something right now. Number one. The good men and women of the United States military are no terrorists. Do you actually think on that fateful day thirteen years ago when those fuck ups in al-qeida hijacked the planes that flew into the World Trade Center was something we thought up? The answer to that is no.
Now, you insinuate that I am a coward? Like I said, I was man enough to admit my mistakes and I wasted an opportunity at the world title, but i refuse to sit here and let the rat call me a coward. Do you think you know it all Gabey? It has become apparent that you don't.
Dark Tiger:Gabriel, you truly are one hundred percent ignorant, and I do not know how your wife puts up with you. Truly you have sunk so low as to come up with some lame excuse that the military are terrorists. Tell me something, how did that slap from Mr Underwood feel huh?
We will be the first to say thank you Mr Underwood. Oh trust us Gabe, we will beat the ever loving dog crap out of you and Rage. I speak for Jeremiah, and the amazing men and women of the United States military when I say that it will give us great pleasure to send you back to England and Rage to wherever the hell he is from, because you think you know us, but you really have no clue. See you Sunday cretins.
(We head off.)
[End RP]
