I Hate Crooked Officers!
Feb 25, 2021 23:14:06 GMT -5
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Post by John Black on Feb 25, 2021 23:14:06 GMT -5
[The scene opens up to JB in the gym, in his gym gear working out. We see him spending some time on the treadmill, then him lifting some weights, then finally he then starts to spare on the boxing bag with his bare fist. As he stroked on the bag, it triggered his memories of Darren Marsh and his encounters with him. Then he starts to punch the bag even harder, until the hinges break away due to how much force he placed onto the bag. Then we see a middle aged man who looked like David Cross come up to confront him on it.]
Gym owner: Excuse me sir, you had just destroyed my boxing bag that costed me $4,000 dollars to get and set up. You either have two options, you either pay up or I will call the cops on you, you’re choice my friend.
JB: Call the cops on me for what, breaking a bag?
Gym Owner: Yes, that is what my plan is.
JB: Okay then, i’ll just leave the premises then. I am not paying for the damages for a cheap product.
[Then JB tries to leave the gym, but he gets stopped by two guards at the entrance way. Then the owner comes up to him, extending his hand out for the money. JB looked like he was ready to fight, but he ignored him and pushes the guards away from him to leave. Then about two hours later, he is at neighborhood market, just browsing around. Then he see’s two masked men in a camouflage hoodie raid the store with their pistol in the air, shooting it.]
Masked Man 1: Ay Ay AY GET ON DA FLO IF YU KNOW WHATS BEST FO Y’ALL!
[Then the people lay on the floor with their hands on their heads. Then they scope out to see if anyone has any thing valuable, then the second masked man see’s JB who was standing at the freezer aisle, as he was trying to get something to drink. He comes up to John with the gun on his back, and JB wasn’t fazed by it, just annoyed.]
Masked Man 2: Yo n**** why didn’t you follow my bosses order? You know you going to die if you don’t foller his order!
JB: I’m not afraid of you and your so called boss, I just got out of someone threating to call the police on me just now, and now this. If you wanna shoot, shoot me then.
[JB then turns around to see a man who stood about 5 feet tall, 60 pounds and lanky, and shaky with his gun. Then the man tries to aim the gun at JB, but the first Masked man shoots the ceiling. JB then looks back at the first masked men to see 6’2” 190 pound guy who had a mean look in his eyes, that JB seen. Then both men gang up on him, and JB pulls out a gun out of his own pocket and aims at both of them. Before anything could happen, sirens blared outside the store and the two masked men flea in the back door. Then the police comes into the with the weapon drawn.]
Police #1: POLICE PUT THE WEAPON DOWN!
Police #2: YEAH UH WHAT HE SAID!
JB puts the gun down with his hands up, and the white cop comes up to him and beats him with a baton, and randomly cuffs him with no miranda rights, and no reasoning.
Police #1: You have the right to remain silent… and—-
JB: Why am I in cuffs? I didn’t do anything wrong, I was standing my ground against the thieves who raided the place just now. I should be let go!
Police #1: NO AND SHUT UP! YOU COMMIN TO PRECINCT WITH US!
JB: What why?
Police #2: Shut up, fool just come with us goddamn it!
[Then first police man tries to drag him out of the store, we see a asian lady who runs the front end, reaching out to the police.]
Lady: Hey let him go, he’s innocent! He was simply helping me defend this store from extreme act of violence.
Police #1: Was he, ma’am? It looked like he was about to commit a robbery in the store. We don’t want him around this part town.
[The asian lady then lights up and she tries to separate JB and the police, but the lady gets tased in the process by the second cop on the back. Then the first police man drags JB to the cop car and slams him on the hood. He pats him down, and finds nothing on him, then he pulls a gun out of his pocket places it in the evidence bag.]
Police #1: Is this gun registered?
JB: Yes, it is officer I legally own it for protection. Is that an issue?
Police #1: Don't’ get smart with me boy, you know what since you are clean. You’re free to go, boy.
[JB then gets the cuffs off from the police, and he hands him his gun back. JB step back on the sidewalk, and he see’s the two cops drive off from the area. JB then scream “FUCK YALL!” and he see’s the Asian lady recuperating from that stun gun, who slowly comes up to him.]
Lady: Tak you fer help me save store.
JB: No problem lady, best for me to head off. You have a nice and safe day.
JB then walks off in the sunset as the lady looks on, then the scene fades into black.
“Darren Marsh, the man, the myth, the fucking non legend he is within the scope of this company. The man who barely shows up for his own matches, but somehow manages to always but in my matches and fucking me over. It’s not fun being harassed by the police, let alone be attacked by one in broad daylight, it ruins the perspective of what cops are.
Cops are supposed to protect and serve…but that’s all bullshit in my eyes. Its nothing more then using the system to get one over everyone. Now, i’m with Marsh who help set up the whole A.C.A.B thing from the start, since he’s a fucking bastard with a fake badge and a gun. People like him, are what people think of when they hear “FUCK THA POLICE” in unison, with added bonus of injustices in the mix.
Darren, you have kept fucking with me time and time again, and I had to put a stop to you and your bullshit in this company. You pushed me to the edge with your words, your mind games, AND EVEN COSTING ME MY SHOT AT DOWNFALL. I know fucked you over, so what I get… and eye for an eye kinda ordeal is in order. But those weeks are over, and this coming Battlebowl will be whole beatdown to the man, and his injustices that they pledge on the world.
You told the world that the stip will be Loser goes to Jail for 24 Hrs… and to tell you the truth, i’ve been in a jail before so the stip isn’t much of threat to me. In fact, even if do beat me down and have me hauled away in a cop car to some jail, i’ll be known as the guy who beat Darren’s ass on PPV TV. So, i don’t fear that at all.
But I know for you, Darren, wouldn’t last even for a second inside a jail cell, because you’d be the one turning into someone’s plaything to keep yourself in check. You know how you think you are tough, you’d have to make sure watch your ass before you’d get dogged like a hoe for a day in the jail cell, with people who’d you’d been responsible enough to harass them and lock them away for no reason.
Darren, your judgement day will come, and I shall beat the cop traits out of you like if you are guard on duty, you going to feel the pain I shall dish out to you, and even put my whole entire knee on your neck like how George Floyd went out back then. But i’m a fair guy, and will not kill you in a sanctioned match like this. But still you will feel what me and other minorities have felt for so long, by me beating your life out of you down to your dirty drawls.
Darren Marsh, consider this to be your final day as free, corrupted, megalomaniac cop who’s going to suffer in that jail cell for a day….
See you at the ring this Sunday, crooked offica.”
Gym owner: Excuse me sir, you had just destroyed my boxing bag that costed me $4,000 dollars to get and set up. You either have two options, you either pay up or I will call the cops on you, you’re choice my friend.
JB: Call the cops on me for what, breaking a bag?
Gym Owner: Yes, that is what my plan is.
JB: Okay then, i’ll just leave the premises then. I am not paying for the damages for a cheap product.
[Then JB tries to leave the gym, but he gets stopped by two guards at the entrance way. Then the owner comes up to him, extending his hand out for the money. JB looked like he was ready to fight, but he ignored him and pushes the guards away from him to leave. Then about two hours later, he is at neighborhood market, just browsing around. Then he see’s two masked men in a camouflage hoodie raid the store with their pistol in the air, shooting it.]
Masked Man 1: Ay Ay AY GET ON DA FLO IF YU KNOW WHATS BEST FO Y’ALL!
[Then the people lay on the floor with their hands on their heads. Then they scope out to see if anyone has any thing valuable, then the second masked man see’s JB who was standing at the freezer aisle, as he was trying to get something to drink. He comes up to John with the gun on his back, and JB wasn’t fazed by it, just annoyed.]
Masked Man 2: Yo n**** why didn’t you follow my bosses order? You know you going to die if you don’t foller his order!
JB: I’m not afraid of you and your so called boss, I just got out of someone threating to call the police on me just now, and now this. If you wanna shoot, shoot me then.
[JB then turns around to see a man who stood about 5 feet tall, 60 pounds and lanky, and shaky with his gun. Then the man tries to aim the gun at JB, but the first Masked man shoots the ceiling. JB then looks back at the first masked men to see 6’2” 190 pound guy who had a mean look in his eyes, that JB seen. Then both men gang up on him, and JB pulls out a gun out of his own pocket and aims at both of them. Before anything could happen, sirens blared outside the store and the two masked men flea in the back door. Then the police comes into the with the weapon drawn.]
Police #1: POLICE PUT THE WEAPON DOWN!
Police #2: YEAH UH WHAT HE SAID!
JB puts the gun down with his hands up, and the white cop comes up to him and beats him with a baton, and randomly cuffs him with no miranda rights, and no reasoning.
Police #1: You have the right to remain silent… and—-
JB: Why am I in cuffs? I didn’t do anything wrong, I was standing my ground against the thieves who raided the place just now. I should be let go!
Police #1: NO AND SHUT UP! YOU COMMIN TO PRECINCT WITH US!
JB: What why?
Police #2: Shut up, fool just come with us goddamn it!
[Then first police man tries to drag him out of the store, we see a asian lady who runs the front end, reaching out to the police.]
Lady: Hey let him go, he’s innocent! He was simply helping me defend this store from extreme act of violence.
Police #1: Was he, ma’am? It looked like he was about to commit a robbery in the store. We don’t want him around this part town.
[The asian lady then lights up and she tries to separate JB and the police, but the lady gets tased in the process by the second cop on the back. Then the first police man drags JB to the cop car and slams him on the hood. He pats him down, and finds nothing on him, then he pulls a gun out of his pocket places it in the evidence bag.]
Police #1: Is this gun registered?
JB: Yes, it is officer I legally own it for protection. Is that an issue?
Police #1: Don't’ get smart with me boy, you know what since you are clean. You’re free to go, boy.
[JB then gets the cuffs off from the police, and he hands him his gun back. JB step back on the sidewalk, and he see’s the two cops drive off from the area. JB then scream “FUCK YALL!” and he see’s the Asian lady recuperating from that stun gun, who slowly comes up to him.]
Lady: Tak you fer help me save store.
JB: No problem lady, best for me to head off. You have a nice and safe day.
JB then walks off in the sunset as the lady looks on, then the scene fades into black.
=======A.C.A.B========
“Darren Marsh, the man, the myth, the fucking non legend he is within the scope of this company. The man who barely shows up for his own matches, but somehow manages to always but in my matches and fucking me over. It’s not fun being harassed by the police, let alone be attacked by one in broad daylight, it ruins the perspective of what cops are.
Cops are supposed to protect and serve…but that’s all bullshit in my eyes. Its nothing more then using the system to get one over everyone. Now, i’m with Marsh who help set up the whole A.C.A.B thing from the start, since he’s a fucking bastard with a fake badge and a gun. People like him, are what people think of when they hear “FUCK THA POLICE” in unison, with added bonus of injustices in the mix.
Darren, you have kept fucking with me time and time again, and I had to put a stop to you and your bullshit in this company. You pushed me to the edge with your words, your mind games, AND EVEN COSTING ME MY SHOT AT DOWNFALL. I know fucked you over, so what I get… and eye for an eye kinda ordeal is in order. But those weeks are over, and this coming Battlebowl will be whole beatdown to the man, and his injustices that they pledge on the world.
You told the world that the stip will be Loser goes to Jail for 24 Hrs… and to tell you the truth, i’ve been in a jail before so the stip isn’t much of threat to me. In fact, even if do beat me down and have me hauled away in a cop car to some jail, i’ll be known as the guy who beat Darren’s ass on PPV TV. So, i don’t fear that at all.
But I know for you, Darren, wouldn’t last even for a second inside a jail cell, because you’d be the one turning into someone’s plaything to keep yourself in check. You know how you think you are tough, you’d have to make sure watch your ass before you’d get dogged like a hoe for a day in the jail cell, with people who’d you’d been responsible enough to harass them and lock them away for no reason.
Darren, your judgement day will come, and I shall beat the cop traits out of you like if you are guard on duty, you going to feel the pain I shall dish out to you, and even put my whole entire knee on your neck like how George Floyd went out back then. But i’m a fair guy, and will not kill you in a sanctioned match like this. But still you will feel what me and other minorities have felt for so long, by me beating your life out of you down to your dirty drawls.
Darren Marsh, consider this to be your final day as free, corrupted, megalomaniac cop who’s going to suffer in that jail cell for a day….
See you at the ring this Sunday, crooked offica.”