What to pick? ((anyone))

[SLAM II]

Both the Slams are present as the scene opens up. Slam senior is standing with one foot in a chair rubbing his chin. Slam 2 is standing beside his father the Hardcore championship is resting across his shoulder. In front of the two men is a storage building that seemed to be full of broken tables, dented chairs, light bulbs, and other weapons used or meant to be used.

-Slam 2- "I need something that I can swing around"

-David Slam- "Okay well lets see"

Slam senior steps off the chair and picks it up.

-David Slam- "A chair. Its classic and gets the job done with one swing"

Slam 2 kicks takes the chair and looks it down.

-Slam 2- "No. Its over used, it usualy ends things quickly, and if you didn't see it dropped Windsor like a fly one hit"

Slam 2 tosses the chair away. He then produces a joint from his back pocket and lights it up. He takes a logn drag and coughs. Slam senior shakes his head and walks into the shed moving things around and produces two bats a wooden and a metal.

-Slam 2- "No its to much like a chair. I want to punish them not end it for them with one blow! Something that will make them bleed and will eventually lead to them to begging"

Slam senior drops the bats.

-David Slam- "They have a mace around here"

-Slam 2- "What the fuck?! I don't want to kill them jesus christ old man be reasonable"

Slam seniop rolls his eyes. He looks around and grins. He goes to the back of the shed and moves things around.

-David Slam- "We got rope, a nail gun, thumb tacks, and a weed eater! God bless its a mad house weapon!"

-Slam 2- "Fuck...Come here..."

Slam senior comes walking out and POP! A florescent light buld busts across his back. Slam senior yells in pain.

-Slam 2- "Nice!"

Slam senior turns and punches Slam 2 in the nose. Slam 2 stumbles back his immediatally goes to bleeding quickly. he laughs as tears stream from his eyes.

-Slam 2- "There is two hopefuls! Glass and fists!"

Slam senior holds his back in pain.

-David Slam- "That hurt like shit! But hold on try this..."

Slam senior goes back into the shed and comes back out with a short metal rob, the one that looks like a cow prod.

-David Slam- "No juice but god you could beat the hell otu of someone"

He quickly swats Slam 2 in the leg with it. Slam 2 dances around almost falling but still he stands.

-Slam 2- "FUCK!!"

-David Slam- "Damn this is fun!"

-Slam 2- "DOES ANYONE ELSE HAVE ANY IDEAS?!"

-David Slam- "Who was that too?"

-Slam 2- "anyone listening"

[AWA Staff]

**For some odd reason, Conner O'Shea is listening in and makes himself known. He steps in and picks up the weed eater and looks at both men.**


Conner O'Shea
Now, I know I'm busy this Monday but, I gotta let you know one thing brotha. You gotta watch your back. I'ma gun for you and that hardcore title cause that's what I do. I kick ass, I use whatever I see around me. I take names ya dirty prick!


**Slam Sr. steps up to the plate, in between Slam 2 and Conner.**


Conner O'Shea
Look old man, I don't wanna hurt you...or even kill you. I'd hate to break your hip, and your neck. So, I'd suggest that when the time is right and you see me comin, run. Cause I ain't no bitch. I'ma come right up to you. You'll see me in broad daylight. Then, when I see the white in your eyes....I attack ya silly cum stain.


**Slam 2 bends over and picks up a bat. He pushes his old man to the side and swings. Conner O'Shea holds up the weed eater to defend himself. The force of the swing from Slam 2 knocks the lawn tool out of Conner's hand. Conner points to Slam 2 and slaps his hand on the inside of his elbow and bends his arm up to signify a "Fuck You" without flipping his finger up. Conner backs off and out of the scene.**

Just thought I'd add a little bit for you to play with