Post by Lil Juicy on Jul 5, 2021 21:51:16 GMT -5
June 29th, 2021
Lil Juicy’s Apartment
We can see Lil Juicy in the small kitchen of his one bedroom apartment, digging through his fridge to try and find himself something to eat, we also see his best friend, business partner, and manager, The VIsion, on his phone pacing back and forth throughout the small apartment.
The Vision: This shit is getting way too tense. We’ve done everything we can to get your name out there and you’re still fucking behind on the poll… maybe this ain’t the best idea. Are you still sure you want this match? This Legion dude ain’t no joke.
Juicy stops digging through his fridge and looks over to him.
Lil Juicy: Dude, it’s chill, man. Sure this dude is the current champ, sure he’s talkin’ all this game ‘bout how he’s gonna send whoever wins home in an ambulance… I ain’t phased, yo. Shit if I win I hope this motherfucker does that. I hope this dude fuckin’ follows through with all these fuckin threats and that. Dude should walk over me if he’s half the man he claims he is.
Vision sighs and walks into the kitchen as Juicy continues to raid the fridge.
The Vision: That’s not the point, Juice. The point is that you could seriously get yourself hurt here. You talked me into calling all my connections to promote this and promote voting for you, and for what?
Lil Juicy: To raise my stock, V! The thing I’m getting out of this is exposure, and more eyes on me… on us as a duo. Shit you should join me in this wrestling thing, man.
The Vision brushes the comment off, laughing at the suggestion.
The Vision: Absolutely not, that’s your deal man. I just do the business side of all this. I’m the stats and numbers guy.
Juicy stops raiding the fridge and turns to face The Vision, closing the fridge door behind him.
Lil Juicy: Tell me this then, V. Since you’re the numbers guy. What was the odds of me winning that poll before I started promoting it?
The Vision: 8.6 percent.
Lil Juicy: And what about after we did all the promotion of it, what was the percentage then?
The Vision: Well, it went up to 50 percent because you tied… and Amber Ryan had her fans vote for her, without them you would’ve won that fan vote.
Lil Juicy: What about the betting odds, how’re they lookin?
The Vision: Not great. You’re still the major underdog in that fight, the favourite obviously being Legion.
Lil Juicy: Didn’t they say the same shit about Rocky when he was takin' on Apollo Creed? That this nobody from Philadelphia stood no chance against the greatest boxer of all time, and he went in and knocked the dude down in the First Round. Sure he didn’t win the fight there, but he sure as shit gave it his all.
The Vision: That’s two completely different scenarios, Juice. Rocky trained for months in the build to the Apollo fight, you have a week… shit just a little more than a week. You’re not Rocky Balboa, mainly because you’re 6’6 and from Minnesota. Rocky is 5’10 and from Philly…
Juicy laughs.
Lil Juicy: Dude… you keep sayin’ all this. But what happened in Rocky II? He beat Apollo Creed… Rocky was the champion of the world, yo.
The Vision: Juice… there’s one thing that you seem to be forgetting with that whole story.
Juicy scratches his chin and looks off to the side, Vision sighs and slaps his friend up the back of his head..
Lil Juicy: The fuck was that for, yo?
The Vision: HE LOST THE FIRST TIME HE FOUGHT APOLLO, You haven’t fought Legion OR Amber Ryan before. Juice your odds aren’t great here. You gotta take this shit seriously. This is a massive opportunity for you, this could show that you've actually improved as a wrestler, albeit only barely.
Lil Juicy: Dude, I got enough skill to get myself through a fight.
The Vision: Oh yeah? Tell me the last time you won a match, Juice. Then maybe I'll believe you. We gotta get you in shape, and prepared for this match, dude. Legion could legit take you out for good here.
Lil Juicy: I hope he does, cause if he’s half the man that he’s claiming he is, he’ll have no problem taking me out of the picture. I should be a walk in the park for someone like Legion.
The Vision: I-... what?! Dude. You talk too much, Juice. Don’t let Legion hear you spouting bullshit like that, cause he might actually kill you.
Juicy laughs and walks over to his friend, patting him on the shoulder.
Lil Juicy: You gotta have more faith in your boy. I know EXACTLY what I'm doin' in this fight, or I wouldn't have asked for it. I wouldn't have promoted the poll. I wanted this, yo.
The Vision: I know you wanted this, Juice. But I'm just worried that you're just diving in waaaay too quickly, and you're gonna get yourself like, seriously hurt. I just don't wanna see you get hurt, homie.
Lil Juicy: Man... I'll be right. Seriously. Sure, I don't think I've ever fought either Amber or Legion, sure I haven't fought anyone like them before... hell... I don't even think anyone believes that I deserve this shot I've been handed. But you know what I'll do? I'll prove to them that I deserve to be here... I'll prove to the world I deserve to be here... and if I win? Man... that's just an added bonus.
Vision looks up at Juicy and just walks away, scratching his head.
The Vision: An added bonus? Juice... come on. We can't have a mindset like that. We gotta get you prepared for this match.
Vision walks out the apartment but Juicy just stands there and goes back to looking through the fridge, eventually finding a Capri-Sun. The VIsion puts his head back through the doorway and looks at him.
The Vision: I said let's go, Juice! Today, you don't have a lot of time left.
Lil Juicy: Aight, aight. I gotchu.
As Juicy walks out of the apartment and closes the door behind him. We can see he left his phone on the counter, as a text message pops up on the screen, reading.
Lil Juicy’s Apartment
We can see Lil Juicy in the small kitchen of his one bedroom apartment, digging through his fridge to try and find himself something to eat, we also see his best friend, business partner, and manager, The VIsion, on his phone pacing back and forth throughout the small apartment.
The Vision: This shit is getting way too tense. We’ve done everything we can to get your name out there and you’re still fucking behind on the poll… maybe this ain’t the best idea. Are you still sure you want this match? This Legion dude ain’t no joke.
Juicy stops digging through his fridge and looks over to him.
Lil Juicy: Dude, it’s chill, man. Sure this dude is the current champ, sure he’s talkin’ all this game ‘bout how he’s gonna send whoever wins home in an ambulance… I ain’t phased, yo. Shit if I win I hope this motherfucker does that. I hope this dude fuckin’ follows through with all these fuckin threats and that. Dude should walk over me if he’s half the man he claims he is.
Vision sighs and walks into the kitchen as Juicy continues to raid the fridge.
The Vision: That’s not the point, Juice. The point is that you could seriously get yourself hurt here. You talked me into calling all my connections to promote this and promote voting for you, and for what?
Lil Juicy: To raise my stock, V! The thing I’m getting out of this is exposure, and more eyes on me… on us as a duo. Shit you should join me in this wrestling thing, man.
The Vision brushes the comment off, laughing at the suggestion.
The Vision: Absolutely not, that’s your deal man. I just do the business side of all this. I’m the stats and numbers guy.
Juicy stops raiding the fridge and turns to face The Vision, closing the fridge door behind him.
Lil Juicy: Tell me this then, V. Since you’re the numbers guy. What was the odds of me winning that poll before I started promoting it?
The Vision: 8.6 percent.
Lil Juicy: And what about after we did all the promotion of it, what was the percentage then?
The Vision: Well, it went up to 50 percent because you tied… and Amber Ryan had her fans vote for her, without them you would’ve won that fan vote.
Lil Juicy: What about the betting odds, how’re they lookin?
The Vision: Not great. You’re still the major underdog in that fight, the favourite obviously being Legion.
Lil Juicy: Didn’t they say the same shit about Rocky when he was takin' on Apollo Creed? That this nobody from Philadelphia stood no chance against the greatest boxer of all time, and he went in and knocked the dude down in the First Round. Sure he didn’t win the fight there, but he sure as shit gave it his all.
The Vision: That’s two completely different scenarios, Juice. Rocky trained for months in the build to the Apollo fight, you have a week… shit just a little more than a week. You’re not Rocky Balboa, mainly because you’re 6’6 and from Minnesota. Rocky is 5’10 and from Philly…
Juicy laughs.
Lil Juicy: Dude… you keep sayin’ all this. But what happened in Rocky II? He beat Apollo Creed… Rocky was the champion of the world, yo.
The Vision: Juice… there’s one thing that you seem to be forgetting with that whole story.
Juicy scratches his chin and looks off to the side, Vision sighs and slaps his friend up the back of his head..
Lil Juicy: The fuck was that for, yo?
The Vision: HE LOST THE FIRST TIME HE FOUGHT APOLLO, You haven’t fought Legion OR Amber Ryan before. Juice your odds aren’t great here. You gotta take this shit seriously. This is a massive opportunity for you, this could show that you've actually improved as a wrestler, albeit only barely.
Lil Juicy: Dude, I got enough skill to get myself through a fight.
The Vision: Oh yeah? Tell me the last time you won a match, Juice. Then maybe I'll believe you. We gotta get you in shape, and prepared for this match, dude. Legion could legit take you out for good here.
Lil Juicy: I hope he does, cause if he’s half the man that he’s claiming he is, he’ll have no problem taking me out of the picture. I should be a walk in the park for someone like Legion.
The Vision: I-... what?! Dude. You talk too much, Juice. Don’t let Legion hear you spouting bullshit like that, cause he might actually kill you.
Juicy laughs and walks over to his friend, patting him on the shoulder.
Lil Juicy: You gotta have more faith in your boy. I know EXACTLY what I'm doin' in this fight, or I wouldn't have asked for it. I wouldn't have promoted the poll. I wanted this, yo.
The Vision: I know you wanted this, Juice. But I'm just worried that you're just diving in waaaay too quickly, and you're gonna get yourself like, seriously hurt. I just don't wanna see you get hurt, homie.
Lil Juicy: Man... I'll be right. Seriously. Sure, I don't think I've ever fought either Amber or Legion, sure I haven't fought anyone like them before... hell... I don't even think anyone believes that I deserve this shot I've been handed. But you know what I'll do? I'll prove to them that I deserve to be here... I'll prove to the world I deserve to be here... and if I win? Man... that's just an added bonus.
Vision looks up at Juicy and just walks away, scratching his head.
The Vision: An added bonus? Juice... come on. We can't have a mindset like that. We gotta get you prepared for this match.
Vision walks out the apartment but Juicy just stands there and goes back to looking through the fridge, eventually finding a Capri-Sun. The VIsion puts his head back through the doorway and looks at him.
The Vision: I said let's go, Juice! Today, you don't have a lot of time left.
Lil Juicy: Aight, aight. I gotchu.
As Juicy walks out of the apartment and closes the door behind him. We can see he left his phone on the counter, as a text message pops up on the screen, reading.
Dad: Kenny, I know it's been a while... but we need to talk It's about...
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