Post by Ravager on Oct 27, 2005 12:37:49 GMT -5
The Ravager's car pulls up to a work site. It is early morning, and most of the workers look like they're about to start their day. Ravager is completely out of place in his expensive suit.
So, Mark Millar. This where you most feel at home. In a down and dirty oil rig, working 14 hours a day. How noble. Pathetic but noble. You see Mr. Millar, I probably make more money in one day than you make all week, and I can still enjoy a quiet night at home while you freeze in some shack next to a bunch of similar deadbeats. Now, you think your experience makes you tougher than me? (chuckles) Let's find out.
Raveger pulls a wad of bills out of his jacket.
I have $1000 for any man here you can beat me in a fight.
There is chuckling form the workers, as they look on this relatively small, well dressed outsider. A rather large man steps up to take the challenge.
Excellent.
The large worker circles Ravager, looking for an opening. He lunges at Ravager, who quickly steps to the side, delivering a forearm smash to the back of the hapless worker's head. As the worker's friends look on in shock, Ravager goes to work, with a series of punches, kicks, then a devastating suplex onto the gravel. Ravager locks on a headlock, then delivers a series of vicious knees to the worker's head. As the other worker's murmer nervously to themselves, Ravager slaps on a rear naked choke, which prompts the worker to tap out. Ravager gets up, brushing the dirt off himself. He kicks the worker in the kidneys.
That was a $3000 suit I just ruined. (Looking at the other workers) Anybody else want to try me? (the workers nervously carry off their comrade) I didn't think so. I guess this money will go back in my wallet. And Mr. Millar, I just proved that a white collar worker can be just as tough as a blue collar one. I hope you offer more of a challenge than your friend here did. See you Monday night.
Ravager gets in his car and drives off.
So, Mark Millar. This where you most feel at home. In a down and dirty oil rig, working 14 hours a day. How noble. Pathetic but noble. You see Mr. Millar, I probably make more money in one day than you make all week, and I can still enjoy a quiet night at home while you freeze in some shack next to a bunch of similar deadbeats. Now, you think your experience makes you tougher than me? (chuckles) Let's find out.
Raveger pulls a wad of bills out of his jacket.
I have $1000 for any man here you can beat me in a fight.
There is chuckling form the workers, as they look on this relatively small, well dressed outsider. A rather large man steps up to take the challenge.
Excellent.
The large worker circles Ravager, looking for an opening. He lunges at Ravager, who quickly steps to the side, delivering a forearm smash to the back of the hapless worker's head. As the worker's friends look on in shock, Ravager goes to work, with a series of punches, kicks, then a devastating suplex onto the gravel. Ravager locks on a headlock, then delivers a series of vicious knees to the worker's head. As the other worker's murmer nervously to themselves, Ravager slaps on a rear naked choke, which prompts the worker to tap out. Ravager gets up, brushing the dirt off himself. He kicks the worker in the kidneys.
That was a $3000 suit I just ruined. (Looking at the other workers) Anybody else want to try me? (the workers nervously carry off their comrade) I didn't think so. I guess this money will go back in my wallet. And Mr. Millar, I just proved that a white collar worker can be just as tough as a blue collar one. I hope you offer more of a challenge than your friend here did. See you Monday night.
Ravager gets in his car and drives off.