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Posted by JFRESH - 12-27-2024, 01:40 PM
Shark was just about to put a delicious boston creme donut into his mouth, it wasn't just any boston creme donut, it was the LAST boston creme donut... when suddenly he is rolled up from behind. The crowd in the room all begin to count, faster than he was even expecting also. 

One, Two, Thr-

KICKOUT

Shark quickly gets back up to his feet and sees that it is Louis who had attempted the pin. He then sees that the boston dreme donut is on the floor. He starts to think about how annoying it is to hold the Xtreme title, he's not able to enjoy anything. He points his finger at Louis and is about to cuss him out when suddenly his nose twitches. 

He looks around the party to see if anyone can smell that stench. 

"Great. I can smell that fat fuck from a mile away, he's probably gonna try to show me his XWF application again." 

Shark covers his nose and quickly exits the party. 
Posted by Lucky Louis Hero - 12-27-2024, 11:47 AM
Reid chuckled and shook his head as Louis wandered off again, the eggnog clearly starting to hit him. That’s when Louis spotted James Shark, the Xtreme Champion, standing near the dessert table with his title belt slung casually over his shoulder.

Louis froze, his eyes widening as he stared at the glistening gold plate of the belt. He slapped his forehead dramatically.

“The Luckyweight Championship!he whispered to himself, his voice a mix of awe and determination.

Without a second thought, Louis dropped into a crouch and began sneaking toward Shark, his leprechaun boots squeaking with every step. The crowd began to notice, laughter rippling through the room as Louis launched himself forward and grabbed Shark in a surprise roll-up.