Back in Detroit tonight and Daddy Mack sits at the bar of the Underground Arena with his WAR Tag Team Championship belt in front of him on the bar and a double shot of whiskey in his right hand. He sips it and leans back smiling sarcastically.
Well Simon, its you and I opening this show and you're here aren't ya, you ready to face me one on one because you ain't losing on your road to Wrestle X. I love to see that Simon and as you can see, I'm here too. Was actually watching the super bowl, but it looks like a shut out at this point, so I figured I'd let ya know I'm here. As if anyone would question my loyalty like that cause if I ever no showed a match, it was to make a statement, a statement I always followed up on and made up for throwing away opportunity. I used that opportunity to create a bigger one for myself is what mean. I smoked a fatty with some boys out back a few minutes ago during halftime and I think I need another one. I better go find X.
Mack tossing back his whiskey and grabs his title belt slinging it over his shoulder, then stands up and heads off behind the bar to make his way through the kitchen and to the right, then a left into the mens locker room and doesn't see who is looking for. Mack heading back the way he came, but goes right to the stairs heading down to make his way by some dressing rooms peaking in them, but no X yet. Mack heading around the corner spotting J X CASH leaning against the wall just hanging there with his ring gear on and a black t-shirt with Da Gangstas in green across the front. Mack approaching him and CASH nods to Mack extending a hand to slap shake with him.
Yo X, you got a doobie man, I'm not high enough?!
CASH grinning.
Yea Mack, I got you. We back in the D, so I got more than one.
Mack nods ok and CASH steps over near the boss, the SEF Owner grabbing a couple joints from his bag of them, then steps over near the garage door with Mack firing one up right there. CASH inhaling hard and passes it to Mack who hits it like a champ and hands it back as CASH starts exhaling and coughs a bit.
COVID! Oh shit, we're still live.
Mack laughing as CASH blazes up.
Its cool man, nobody who cares is watching and nobody is watching that cares about us.
CASH nodding ok as he passes it back and Mack rips it up now making a smokescreen that Smokey McWeed can't pass up, so here comes the referee to make the circle complete. Mack passes it over and Smokey inhales like a double champ with double the lungs and passes it to CASH. Mack exhaling as CASH is inhaling and Smokey releases his smoke while CASH coughs is out and lights up the other joint. The view points down after Mack hands the joint this way and fade to black.