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Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on May 12, 2009 18:32:47 GMT -5
The DJ steps out of the destroyed Ram, and sees the fridge he had crashed into.
"There better be an ice pack in that fridge. My head hurts like hell..."
The DJ opens the fridge, only to find Noah inside.
"Nope...No ice packs...Just Noah..."
The DJ begins removing every weapons from the Ram.
"These'll come in handy in the future."
As the DJ stashes his weapons under the floorboards of his usual spot, a man wearing a hockey mask and carrying a chainsaw enters the bar. The man removes the mask. It is Jayson Exccks.
"Hello. Name's Jayson Exccks. I saw that rather wild Deathrace style race, and I was wondering if you needed a grease monkey."
There's something about this Jayson Exccks that the DJ can't get in his head. The DJ brushed off the thought, thinking it is probably nothing.
"Sorry. The car's wrecked. And I doubt I'll ever drive a Dodge Ram ever again."
Jayson Exccks puts his hockey mask back on.
"Fine by me. I'll leave you be."
Jayson Exccks walks out the bar, but even as he leaves, the DJ still has that suspicious thought about this guy in his head, especially since this guy's name sounds like Jason X, and dresses almost exactly like him, too.
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