JWA Glory Episode 186 - Troglo vs. The Black Cat
May 15, 2024 12:32:06 GMT -5
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Post by The Mean Queen Jessie Aldean on May 15, 2024 12:32:06 GMT -5
Videotaped segment sees Chief Buffalo and Jessie sitting at a truckstop diner. Buffalo has a heaping plate of biscuits and gravy, flapjacks with syrup and the world's largest cinnamon roll. Jessie has a regular portion of eggs, bacon, and sausage...no carbs or sugar for her pageant figure.
"'Bout time to get back into the competition...can't let that kangaroo hugger bounce around with her belts..."
"Next week...Helga Schmidt or Bambi Bambino...or better yet...find me one of those girls who was in Daisy's little tournament...I'll run through them all if I have to"
Buffalo nods, and a city slicker type walks into the diner, he looks out of place and is playing with a luxury car brand key chain, he seems a little disgusted with what's around him...and then does a double take when he sees Jessie sitting in the booth with Buffalo. He walks up and lays on some smarm.
"Hi there beautiful. A body like yours doesn't belong in a dump like this...I'm just passing through to go somehwere better...I mean...anywhere is better than here (he laughs), and I'd be happy to give you the ride of your life"
Jessie bats her eyelashes, and scoots to the edge of the booth seat, "really?"
"Of course, let's leave the hippo here..." ('Buffalo' Buffalo mutters) "...and we can have a real good time..."
Jessie smiles, "That sounds good...you know what sounds even better? (she motions him to come close for a whisper...closer...he's turning to hear her whisper...and she grabs his head and slams it into the table...he falls back and she stands up and clothesline's him over the diner counter crashing into plates behind him) "That. That sounds better. And certainly feels better than your "real good time" Mr. Chickenlegs!"
She goes to sit back down where Buffalo looks totally unaffected, munching on a flapjack dipped in gravy and syrup. He stops and pulls out a phone he looks at his texts and grunts. "Whistler. Looks like I've got another client to manage." Jessie looks up, suspicious. "Not in ring" he clarifies..."this is gonna be fun."
"'Bout time to get back into the competition...can't let that kangaroo hugger bounce around with her belts..."
"Next week...Helga Schmidt or Bambi Bambino...or better yet...find me one of those girls who was in Daisy's little tournament...I'll run through them all if I have to"
Buffalo nods, and a city slicker type walks into the diner, he looks out of place and is playing with a luxury car brand key chain, he seems a little disgusted with what's around him...and then does a double take when he sees Jessie sitting in the booth with Buffalo. He walks up and lays on some smarm.
"Hi there beautiful. A body like yours doesn't belong in a dump like this...I'm just passing through to go somehwere better...I mean...anywhere is better than here (he laughs), and I'd be happy to give you the ride of your life"
Jessie bats her eyelashes, and scoots to the edge of the booth seat, "really?"
"Of course, let's leave the hippo here..." ('Buffalo' Buffalo mutters) "...and we can have a real good time..."
Jessie smiles, "That sounds good...you know what sounds even better? (she motions him to come close for a whisper...closer...he's turning to hear her whisper...and she grabs his head and slams it into the table...he falls back and she stands up and clothesline's him over the diner counter crashing into plates behind him) "That. That sounds better. And certainly feels better than your "real good time" Mr. Chickenlegs!"
She goes to sit back down where Buffalo looks totally unaffected, munching on a flapjack dipped in gravy and syrup. He stops and pulls out a phone he looks at his texts and grunts. "Whistler. Looks like I've got another client to manage." Jessie looks up, suspicious. "Not in ring" he clarifies..."this is gonna be fun."