As the waitress arrives with the tequilla shots, Ronnie looks up at the fellas, and Buff in general, drops one of his shots into his beer, takes a big swig, and speaks…
RM: Buff...you're wrong. It's foolish and shortsighted. You're so hellbent on this, then do it your damn self!
Ronnie slams his beer down on the table, and angrily walks out towards the patio area.
Talon looks at Buff and then again to Ed, he lets out a brief sigh and stands up.
Talon, "Don't all run at once... I'll go talk to him... "
Talon walks out and catches up with Ronnie... He steps outside onto the patio, grabbing a fresh beer off of a waitress' tray on his way out.
Talon, "Hey bro... you alright?"
RM: No....Buff is outside his mind if he thinks that he's gonna use us to wage war against Senester. You and Ed are my bros...but if you're gonna stick with his idea, then I'm out. I want no part of this, not again. It's stupid to keep going after him. It makes no sense. It gets us nowhere
Talon nods as he downs his beer quickly and slides the empty mug across the railing and out of his way.
Talon, "You're right... we are bros, and it won't get us anywhere, you're right again. Here's the thing Champ, I'm stuck against Senester this week whether you've got my back or not... I didn't ask for it, I didn't ask for last week, and I didn't ask for him to show up at Declarations... I never wanted any of this... For a while there I thought I could take him, but man you know how that goes... I'm not preaching that its time to take out Sen... Im just praying I survive this bro. "
Talon pauses, putting a hand on Ronnie's shoulder.
Talon, "Look at me bro... Do I look like I'm looking forward to this? ...because I'm not... I'm just asking you and Ed to have my back and keep me alive."
RM: I'm with you on that bro. We defend our home and our own. But that nonsense Buff is talkin...I ain't with that. Think about it. All three of us have gone head up with Sen voluntarily, and where did it get us? Ed lost Hennessy, you had to watch him dig up your brother, and he nearly killed my family and damn near put me in the poor house behind that damn sunstone. Not to mention the time and energy wasted on him that should have been focused on our own careers and goals. Damn a title....we all have shit to lose going at him like that....what the hell is Buff risking?
Talon nods again, knowing all too well the truths his friend speaks.
Talon, "I know Ron... I know.... Buff's going to march us into a slaughter and he's only putting his name on the line... Im not buying it either... We are all in our primes, we can't waste that on a losing battle... you're right bro, it's not worth it... So whats the plan?"
Talon leans against the outside wall as he agrees with Ronnie once more.
Talon, "We'll talk to him tonight... if we can... I want to know what Buff wants this war for... but I think it may be time for some serious changes."
Talon signals for another beer before returning his attention
Talon, "Regardless, top priority now is surviving Havoc, and then its all about you're title..."
RM: Havoc will be nothing short of a potential shitstorm....once we get past that, then we can refocus on more upward pursuits. There's still tag titles to grab out there....and you might need a partner....haha
Talon smirks
Talon, "See... Now we're talkin'... You know, we better get back in there... no tellin' what Buff's telling Ed right now."
RM: Yeah...let's get another drink before we have our nightcaps...lol. After this, I need both
Talon nods and slaps Ronnie on the back as the two re-enter the bar...
Talon, "Amen... Champ's buying right!"
Talon and Ronnie walk back in, as they do, Ed looks over Buff at them. Talon nods, giving him the "OK" as Ronnie heads to the bar to get a round of drinks and the scene fades.
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