Badass Showdown Page #3
Wait... Did I mess that one up?
No.
Ivy's gonna have a
competitive drill out back.
Grappling, no striking.
Half-speed.
When?
Now. Let's go.
Yo, You better get
Scotty K on the phone
talk to him myself.
Well, he's out of town right
now. Only available certain
times. Cover for me,
I'll make the call and you
can talk to him after this
little scrimmage.
Where's Mason?
He had to take a whizz.
He's got a bladder like a
little girl.
Im going to have a tournament,
Half speed,
no strikes. Since we have five
fighters. That means
one of you will have to
wrestle twice. Any takers?
Sorry about that.
Like I said, any takers?
I'll do it. What am I doing?
Good luck.
There you go...
Mason, Tyler, Up first.
Ajimay!
Ahhhh...
Ajimay!
What the heck he cant do that!
Whats up man!
Your suppose to be the
badest right!
Suppose to be the
Best... Show Me...
Nope... That's it...
Nope... That's it...
Tac hi!
That's it...
Ajimay!
That a boy!
Lets go...
Come on...
Touch Gloves...
Ajimay!
Come on...
I know you better than that!
What you got... What you got...
That's it its just cardio...
that one were you...
Ok... Lets go...
Lets go...
Ahhh...
What the hell was that...
What's uppp...
Your suppose to be ref this...
Alright!
Messing with me!
Okk... Okk.
Alright... We will see... Your
lucky. He was here to save you.
Im not going no where...
Not the last time...
Your lucky... He was here...
Not the last time...
Okk... Okk.
Alright that's how you play...
Tyler, Connor thanks for coming.
But I won't be signing you. I'll
have a car take you to
the airport.
Oh... Well thanks for the tryout.
Can I take a shower before I go?
Yes, let's go, gentleman.
They were all dead weight
to begin with. Let me finish
off fancy- pants here and be
done with all this stupid crap.
No.
What do you mean, 'no? '
I know you've never heard
the word no before, but
we're going to do this my way.
So if you have a
problem with that. You can
I'm better than all these
chumps Here and if you
don't admit it real soon, you're
going to regret it.
Gentleman, Its just starting
to get interesting.
Tyler and Connor have been
taken care off.
I think we know who the best
fighter is here.
Do we?
Hunter. He's a once in a
lifetime fighter.
He's good fight...
that's for sure.
It isn't Mason, and Dustin
is a wild card at best.
We have one more day. We'll see.
Why do you play these games,
Ivy?
I don't get it. I never have
and I never will.
I know you don't.
But you put up with it
because you like working for
winners. And after this
weekend, you'll be working for
another one. This time
jimmy im going to let you work
with them exclusively.
Who ever it is!
Exclusive, huh? You've
been dangling that in front
of me since I started
working for you Ivy...
That and the money I pay you.
The money's fine... I just...
I just
want a shred of respect.
You really don't like me, do
you? I guess I never
understood quite how much.
You know, you do have a
head for this, you really do,
but I just get so sick of the
head games and the
manipulation I know what it
takes to make a good
fighter better and maybe
you did at one time,
but let's face it, your
reputation is only as good
as your last fighter and you
haven't had one in a while.
My reputation is fine. All the
me. You're really going
to count me out?
At some point, Ivy, everyone
gets counted out.
Hey Jimmy.
What?
Can I ask you a question?
Sure whatever... what is
it?
How would you beat Hunter
if you were me?
I have a few ideas... Let me
think about it... meet
me in the kitchen
after your shower.
Thanks.
I think huh... Hunter's
downstairs.
If you're looking for him.
Yeah, cool. He was going to
show me some striking tips.
Thanks, Dustin.
Good job
sparring earlier.
Ya, Thanks. You too.
...you see that fight in Vegas,
where Daley knocked out Yoshi?
Man. I've never seen so much
blood in the ring.
You gotta like an Irish-guy
with a temper you know...
He's a scrapper,
that's for sure...
Yeah... Thanks for getting
back to me... oh really...
Yeah, I didn't think it made
sense either... Alright well
that's where I'll start.
Thank you?
We'll talk again this week then.
Ka...
That was Scotty K. My
brother track him down for me!
Wow... Um, what did he say?
Well you were half right,
said I was going to sign
with Ivy. Um but the PDA
thing, he could give a crap
less about that... He doesn't
even know you.
Uhh...
What was that about my PDA?
Um nothing...
My PDA is missing... and
your down here talking to a
rival... Something your not
supposed to be doing
under the temporary
contract that you signed
with me. What's your
game, Hunter?
Uh... No game. I'm just
looking out for my self
something that I don't even
think you care about. You
know what sue Scotty K
sue me. If anything he took
your PDA not me...
What?
Dude I'm about five
seconds from beating
your brains out, so you
better stop screwing with me...
Jimmy!
What's going on?
My PDA. Its missing from
my room. And Hunter here
I told you, I didn't
take anything.
He took it. I'm sure of it. I
mean, He just on the
phone with Scotty K for
crying out loud, trying to...
...start a bidding war.
Hunter, wait... I have a
tracker on my phone.
Its got to be in the house.
matter what though...
You know I didn't sign
up for this. I'm leaving...
You're not going anywhere. You
stay right here.
Nobody moves.
No, Stay right here...
Where was it?
It wasn't in Hunter's room.
What...
Whats going on...
Mason?
What? It wasn't in my room.
How would you know,
especially if it's
Obvious that you where
trying to frame your
toughest competition?
This is nuts.
Mason, I think it's time for
you go. Right now
Your stupidity is about the only
thing keeping
me from beating you right now.
because I'm going to make sure
no one books you to fight
here ever again.
You can't do that... This
isn't my fault... Don't touch me!
Now What?
Two fighters left... What
one should I choose...
I think that's obvious.
I don't think it is.
Fine, let's go outside
Settle it then...
That's fine with me.
What do you want to do about
the situation now Ivy...
Fight it out. I'm getting
irritated with all this.
Ya I kinda figured.
That...
This isn't how it's
supposed to go!
Isn't it? Your always
Complaining about the
way I do things. Isn't this
how it should be?
Man to Man, mano-a-
mano?
Forget all my precious
little mindgames.
Fine, so be it. Loser leaves.
Fine. What ever you say,
Queen Ivy.
Try to keep the striking to
a minimum. I don't want
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