(Continued)
"Ok that was weird. Moflaffle you go interview Meeks, and I'll grab Sleet, if I can find him, and Tangosz for Cox. We're going to need all the help we can get with him"-O
"No Fair. Cox is the only one I want to interview. I need him!"-M
"Well finish your interview with Meeks, and you may be able to come for the end of the Cox interview. However approach slowly. You don't want to startle him. That wouldn't end well. Anyways It may be a while anyway since we need to call in S.W.A.T. and the U.S. Marshalls for his escort."-O
"But he's 20 feet away..."-M
"Do you have any intentions of dying today?"-O
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"Moflaffle here with Timothy Meeks. Meeks you have had hype with you since you were drafted. How do you think you handled that hype"-M
"Very Well. Actually..."-T.M
"Just fantastic, do you like the team you play with?"-M
"I love them. Just the other day we..."-T.M.
"I'm not here for your life story man"-M
"Actually you kinda are"-T.M.
Moflaffle slowly pulls his shades off, and gives Meeks a death stare. "I think we're done here"-M
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"Slowly. Slowly. We don't want any danger here"-Sleet says as Peter Cox is being walked over in chains. SWAT team has tranquilizer snipers all over the bleachers.
"Sit him in the chair over there."-O. U.S. Marshalls handcuffed him to the chair, and tied several 100 yards of rope around him.
"Ok are... Are we.... Are we set up?"-Tangosz said shaking.
"Good to go. Ok Peter. I want you to answer all our questions openly, honestly, and without any threats. Nod you're head if you understand"-O
Cox nods his head. The SWAT team all raise their guns, Tangosz passes out, and Sleet pulls out his flask.
"Ok Peter. We know you have a very public rivalry with SG prospect Jonathan Yi. Tell me, what have you done with him? He's been missing for 4 days?
"Wha? Ji luv Yi. I saz 'im like too daze agos prayin' in teh gym?-P.C.
"HE'S CASTING CURSES ON US ALL" Shouted a random SWAT guy. Next thing we know Cox has 8 tranquilizer darts in his neck.
"I need to call my mom. Tell her how much I love her." Oriole said crying.
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It was a very eventful first session with the players. Join us tomorrow with our journals of their practices together.
Last edited by oriolekid at 7/29/2011 5:53:28 PM