Michael Vick's Bad Newz
Kennelz of Lurve are Michael Vick w/M202A1 FLASH Rocket Launcher, Dexter the
Dog, Toto the Dog, Dexter the Dog, Phil Day w/Sith Lavarouk and Treasure Troll
#25.
TEAM is Tomoe Gozen
Phil Day: Hey mate, you must
feel at home here.
Phil begins laughing to
himself as he is talking to the Eagles quarterback.
Vick: You too you Aussie
F#$%! Dis where my dogz at!
As he says this both Dexter
and Toto come up on each side of him.
Phil Day: I thought you were
put in here because you killed dogs.
Vick: See that's some
bullshit that got out of hand in the media. The media was painting me as some
dog killa when its was the other ways around.
Phil Day looks perplexed at
this statement as he is not quite sure what he is talking about.
Phil Day: So let me get this
straight, were the dogs keeping you in cages and making you fight other
American Football players?
Vick: No man, that aint it.
You f#$^ing ignorant or something?
Phil Day: You said the media
was painting you as a dog killer and in fact it was quite the opposite. That
would mean that instead of you keeping dogs in cages and forcing them to fight
to the death against each other that the dogs themselves were keeping you and
other people in cages and forcing you guys to fight each other.
Vick: Hell no man, that
aint it at all. Where'd you learn how to read anyways?
Phil Day: Read?
Vick: Look man, this is how
it was. We was keeping the dogs in cages to protect them. It dangerous out
there, lots of people trying to kill em.
Phil Day: There are people
out there just trying to kill dogs?
Vick: Man shut the f#$# up
and let me tell my tale.
Phil looks on in pure wonder
and finally just gives the man the floor.
Vick: Look, we was protecting
the dogs from danger and then one night some of them got out and ran into the
electric fence we had around the place. They was trying to get food because
they was hungry and shit. Two of them got hurt real bad and then the other dogs
started to fight each other because they was confused and shit. Then some of my
boys accidently dropped some money on the ground and I tolds them that they had
to pay up for busting my errfly possessions. Then they took the electric dogs
and dunked them in some water to cool them off because they be smokin like
cray.
Phil Day just stares on in
amazement at the story.
Vick: Then we called the fire
department because of the smokin dogs and we didn't want that shit to get out
of hand but instead they sent the cops and then they was racist and shut all
that shit down and then they sent us all to jail.
Phil takes a second before he
chooses what he is going to say as he isn't even quite sure what he has just
heard.
Phil Day: So let me get this
straight, you were keeping these dogs safe from all of these people who were
for some reason trying to kill them. Then one night the dogs somehow escaped
from their safe haven and ran into an electric fence that just so happened to
be surrounding them.
Vick: Yeah man...
Phil Day: Hold on mate, I'm
not finished yet. Then after two of the dogs ran into the fence and you stopped
them from fighting each other a couple of your friends dunked them in water and
helped "cool them down" because they were smoking, which I am
assuming that is because they were obviously dead at this point. Then they for
some reason dropped money on the floor, which for the record I honestly can't
make heads or tails of at this point and then you called the fire department so
that the dogs who were smoking wouldn't set the other dogs on fire, despite the
fact that you had already dunked them in water, therefore taking away the
danger that their smoky fur some how put everyone else in.
Vick: Exactly man. I told the
cops the same thing and they just called the newspapers and put me in jail.
Phil Day: Wait a second, did
you say the cops called the newspaper and that "they" put you in
jail?
Vick: Hell yeah man, I wish
you was a cop, I wouldn't have ever had to leave the Falcons and shit.
Phil Day: Wait, the Falcons?
You had birds in there as well?
Vick: No man, that was my
team.
Phil Day: Your team?
Vick: My football team man.
Damn Australians don't know shit man.
Phil Day: (Laughing quite
hard now) Oh okay, I was picturing you having the dogs fight the falcons.
Vick: Oh shit man, that aint
even a fair fight. Them birds would win that shit.
Phil Day: So you've seen
this?
Vick: Hell yeah man, that
shit was everywhere when I was a kid. It's all about the velocity man. The
velocity always wins.
Phil knows for a fact that
this statement makes literally no sense but decides not to push it.
Phil Day: All right mate,
good to know. Just one more question though. Why did you name your place the
Bad News Kennelz?
Vick looks at Phil like he is
the stupidest man on the planet.
Vick: Bad News Bears Mother
F#$#er!
Phil Day: Wait, there was
Bears?
Vick: F#@$ man, know your
shit! Bad News Bears man, Walter Matthau and shit. It's what we would say to
all them people who was trying to kill our dogs.
Phil just gives a look of
bewilderment.
Vick: Bad News to dem Mother
F#@$ers if they tried to F@#$ with us!
Phil: Ah, got ya.
After Phil and Michael
finished their very long conversation they looked around at their surroundings
and realized they were standing right in the middle of the mess hall of the
asylum. They also realized that without them even noticing it, they were the
only ones in the room.
Vick: Hey, where's my boys?
Phil: Boys?
Vick: The dogs man, come on.
Phil: Sorry, I never really
quite understand what you are saying.
Vick: We need to find them,
who are we fighting anyways?
Phil: Beats me, I don't have
a clue.
Vick: Why is I not surprised.
Phil: Your grammar is quite
terrible you know that don't you?
Vick just shoots him a dirty
look and starts to walk towards the door leading into one of the hallways. As the
two Kennelz members reach the hallway they see the dead body of Treasure Troll
#25 lying on the floor with its neck snapped. They examine this for only a
second when they both see something in the distance. Phil is very tenative
towards his approach but as Vick is fearless he keeps on moving down the
hallway.
Vick: Dexter, Toto, that you
up there?
A few moments pass before the
screams of both dogs are heard and then are quickly silenced. It happened so
fast that it honestly looked as if the dogs necks were broken by the air
itself.
Phil: Something is up there
Mick.
Vick: It's Mike mother f#$@er
and yeah no shit something is up there. Now get your Sith staff carrying ass up
here and fight like a man.
They both continue down the
hall when all of a sudden they see something walk out into the middle of the
far hallway, still standing in the shadows.
Phil: Who is that up there?
Hey you, who are you?
Vick: You fucking dumb man?
Don’t talk to them, fight like you aint got a pussy.
As Vick says this to Phil,
the shadowy figure brings the Australian down to the ground. Phil lands on hard on the ground, making him drop his Lavarouk. He regains his composure quite quickly and picks
his weapon up just in time to defend himself against his foe. He uses it in
defense of their attack and then tries to make a strike against the still
unknown adversary. He uses the Lavarouk several times but it doesn't do a
thing. He is then struck in the head several times in a row and is once again
dropped to the ground. This time he is unable to reach his weapon and before he
can even react, he is struck in the throat with a well placed ridge hand,
crushing his esophogus and therefore killing him.
Vick who is still unclear to
who is doing this has finally lost his patience in the secretive warrior.
Vick: Show yourself mother
f#$#er! You a pu$$y or something? Can't show your face and shit? Fighitng like
a Real Bitch!
Silence falls over the
hallway for several moments until his opponent finally reveals himself. What he
sees is a shadowy figure in full samauri garb.
Vick: I said show yourself!!!
With that the samauri undoes
his face cloth only to reveal a face that Vick was not expecting.
Vick: Well no shit, you is a
bitch! Explains a lot.
Tomoe Gozen: You speak like a
fool and use weapons that can't possibly hurt me. For I am of an order that
somebody of your position could not possibly understand. So use your weapons on
me if you must, but I will warn you that they will not work.
Vick slings something from
his back and sets it up on his left shoulder.
Vick: Well all of that shit
might have been true in your day honey but you can tell your order that there
are a couple new weapons around here that might be considered game changers.
Tomoe Gozen: Like I said
before, use your weapons if you must, but they will not work.
Vick: I've only got one thing
to say to that.
Tomoe Gozen: And what will
that be?
Vick: Bad Newz for you Mother
F#$@er!
Vick then shoots a missle
from his M202A1 FLASH Rocket Launcher at the female Samauri.
Tomoe Gozen: Huh, what is
this?
The missile strikes Gozen
before she realizes she should react to it, destroying her in one hell of a fiery
explosion.
Vick then slings the missile
launcher back behind himself and starts to walk back towards the mess hall. As
he continues on his journey I can hear him utter "arrogant bitch"
under his breathe.
5 comments:
Michael Vick's Bad Newz Kennelz of Lurve: Michael Vick survives.
TEAM: All dead.
Michael Vick's Bad Newz Kennelz of Lurve is Victorious!!!
Awesome, just awesome....Bad Newz to any of you mother f###ers that try and f##k with the Kennelz
Amazing.
Walter Matthau and shit!
I loved when he called him Mick. Classic Phil.
Good work Nicky boy
Awesome!!
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