EVENTS
With the Halloween event winding Down.. Tired , but happy Kids were leaving, Lana and the Reavers signed pictures and had a big plastic Pumpkin-looking, bin. Kids could reach in and pull out one Item.. they would either Get a T-shirt with Lana singing on it.... or a T-shirt with the whole band.. a CD..or a DVD of there 3 best Videos.
as most of the People were leaving, the Goodies that were left we're given to players who had Kids, as well as all the security folks... Lana made sure the security Folks got T-shirts (that fit!)
A white Limo Pulled up..beeping the horn , wanting to get through... The Security wouldn't let them, two tall , well built Black men got out of the back, one had a white suit on, the other had a suit with his coat thrown over his shoudlers Like a Cape.
Mr Amota approached them ( still in costume).. Adam came jogging over as soon as he saw them get out of the car.
The man with the funny hat and sunglasses ( yes its dark out) Flashed white teeth,..Oh?.. I hope i didn't disturb your party.. But I'm BattleAxe Bennis.. this is my associate Link Lomes.. we come to get a look at the locker room and Field...
Mr Amota said simply.. 'no '
The smile went away,..did you not hear, who i am?
Adam Blurted out,..oh?..He heard.. but no one here gives one lousey Damn.. get in your car and Go..
..WTF are you dressed up for.. Bronk?..right you a Snoopy wannbe?
..Me?.. I'm a WWI British LT figther Pilot... I like that you went all out with the Limo?... with Lomes looking like Mr Roake and you as down- on -his- luck Pimp...
Both Men's smiles went away..... listen , you little fuck.. I'll beat you to a pulp now...
we both know you won't..'cause i can see you coming?.. you guys? you're only good at hitting people whose back is turned...and.. I'm telling you straight up, Huggy Bear.. if we fight.. you'll be in Amota Med for the game.
Mr Amota says,..you wait Until friday.. with rest of team.. you walk through that gate, I press charges and you go to jail.. that is fact..
who the hell are you, old man?
..Huggy Bear, Mr Roake.. may i present. Mr Amota.. the owner of the Jacksonville Dragons...
Bennis frown was in an instant,..I..I am so Sorry..I meant no disrepsect..I..
..SILENCE.... you did mean..disrespect... you come here.. dressed like..like urban clowns?.. You ..make sport of our event for children.. You Insult me, and My players... You go now.. out of my parking.. I give you 20 seconds. to reach edge, or I call police..
Bennis was angry..and embarrassed.....of..of course.. we'll elave... Bronk?.. this ain't over between you and me..
..this from a Guy who left a naked pimp , somewhere in the streets of Nashville ... I'll see you sunday, Huggy Bear... if your smart.. you don't show up..'cause i'm gonna be playing hard.
The two men got in their car... and left...
Wills came up behind Adam,..Huggy bear?.... Mr Roake?
..old time TV..look it up...
with that. Mr and Mrs Amota gave thanks to the players and dragonettes... and left
Adam started to walk towards the townhouses, Lana ran after Him, giving him a T-shirt with her one the front...we have to put the stuff away?... You have time for a drink or a snack?
.. well?.. I'm going home and watch some Film/.. You wanna stop By, they'll let you in?.. But I'm, going to slip around 12:00, got an early day tomorrow?
..alright?.. If we get done i might stop over before 12?.. If not , I'll see you tomorrow, we're going to be doing sound tests... she gave him a quick Kiss and Jogged off to the truck..he was walking back alone. some others were in groups laughing and Talking. , Adam's eyes focused on the tail lights of the white limo as he hit the on Ramp to the 'visiting Teams" Hotels.
This message was last edited by the GM at 00:08, Tue 18 Dec 2018.