Club Syn is bustling with activity… and at the bar,
VDP members Woondang, Platinum, Deathsun, Loco and Chamelion are all lounging
about. Woondang of course is on his
countless pitcher of beer, Loco seems to be hanging close to him. Deathsun is conducting business on his cell
phone, and Platinum seems a bit uncomfortable with Chamelion leaning against
the bar so close to him. Chamelion
checks out the scene and then suddenly speaks up.
“This whole place is really….”
Chamelion rolls his eyes and sighs…
“…Fudged up!”
Deathsun raises an eyebrow but continues talking on
the phone. Platinum sneers and takes
another sip of his drink and Woondang burps before commenting.
“Ya not much for clubs, Sommers?”
Smirking, Chamelion shakes his head.
“Not Club Syn, Woony…. HiC! High Impact Competition! Or as it should be called, Heavy Internal
Crud…..”
Lisa looks at Chamelion with a what the
heck look..and he grins…
“Deep S—T, Lisa…. That’s all this place
is good for anymore… and of course, with VDP in the mix, that’s all it’s ever
going to be… in Deep S—T!….”
Platinum grumbles next to Chamelion and
it makes him turn towards the Twister Champion.
“Ya really need to lighten up there,
kiddo.. you’re the first man in 90+ days to beat the Corpse…. To which of
course, I thank you, getting him all nice and primed for Me….”
Chamelion goes to pat Platinum on the back, but the
stare from Platinum gives Chamelion pause.
“Gee, what crawled up your butt and
died?”
Platinum slams down his glass and turns on
Chamelion.
“How about the fact I didn’t need your help to beat
the Corpse?? Or don’t you remember that
little incident with Havoc, and being the Wraith?”
“Of course I remember! I still get a
laugh out of it sometimes!”
“Why you….”
“What the HELL is wrong with you two?”
Platinum and Chamelion both speak at the same time.
“He is!”
Deathsun sighs.
“Perhaps you two should be kept
apart…”
Chamelion shakes his head.
“Uh uh, I like ‘im!!”
Platinum turns his back on Chamelion, who smirks and
directs his attention at Deathsun.
“Now, seriously Sunny.. I got something I
want to discuss with you. At the PPV, I
helped Platy here against the Corpse…”
A growl from Platinum is heard under Chamelion’s
words, but he continues nonplussed.
“…And I want some compensation
Monday. XTC royally pissed Me off, and
I want something done about it. I’m
here in VDP not only because of similar goals, but because the power this
organization has can do far more damage then one single person.”
Deathsun nods lightly..
“True… so what do you have in mind?”
“First, keep him out of my business with
Cage… Cage got a taste of the Chamelion before and I know how he works… should
be a relatively straight up encounter, but XTC could prove to be a thorn.. not
to mention the Corpse… who’s been oddly silent as of late… and with two of him
around, that’s saying something. So,
keep the bugs out of my match, and then… “
”We put some finishing “touches” on the Untouchables… XTC and Duncan Aries…
specifically. I got a lot of axes to
grind, and I’m not in much of a mood to sit around and wait… especially since
Duncan can’t keep his mouth shut….poor kid still doesn’t understand the truth
about Hardcore Harvest….he’d leak in his jockeys if he ever did…. And it seems
he really think he’s ‘all that’… well, Monday will just be the first step… hurt
im, Sunny, but leave the killing blow for Chamelion….And of course, you’re
ticked at Nash… don’t blame ya… but ya want me in to help put the spikes to
him, then I get the same back for XTC…. Got it?”
Deathsun considers Chamelion’s words….
“I don’t see an issue with that. Do
any of you guys?”
Woondang just shrugs and drinks, Lisa nods, but is
distracted again by Woondang and Platinum hardly acknowledges anything.
Chamelion grins and winks.
“Good… I think this could be the start of
something really incredible… “
Deathsun merely nods, the others grunt
and Chamelion grins and thinks,
”Oh yeah, this is gonna be a blast…and you’ll never guess what I got Dalton to
do…”
To Be Continued.