Blind Dates: WWF Style

Blind Dates: WWF Style!

A/N: Hey guys! I'm back with another chapter. Hope ya like-DAMN IT!! The last couple of chapters of my other stories but NOO…not this one! I don't own these character and BLAH! You know the deal. So now, on with the story!

Undertaker: Hey everybody! Its me Taker and-WHAT THE HELL! Where is that son of a bitch Austin?

Director: Uh, he just called in and said that the Alliance was more important than the show so he is taking a leave of absence

Taker: Oh well. At least I get the show all to myself now. So as I was saying-

Director: Actually, studies show that viewers prefer 2 hosts so we found a replacement host

Taker: And who the hell would that be? It better be Sara or Kane!

Director: Uh, close. Actually its…

Booker T: CAN YOU DIG THIS SUCKA!!!

Taker: Oh dear god in heaven…

Booker: FINALLY! The Book had come back, to Blind Dates

Taker: I hate to take a phrase from The Rock, but WHO in the blue hell hired him?

Director: Well, we weren't going to hire him until he dazzled us with the Spinorooni

Taker: The Spinorooni? He dazzled you with the Spinorooni? Please…

Booker: The Book says, who in the blue hell is this jabroni?

Taker: The hell?! You're calling me a jabroni? Please some one take me outta this hell hold!

Booker: I think you're just jealous of The Book, SUCKA!

Taker: Of what?

Booker: Of this! *Does the spinorooni* I'd like to see you do THAT sucka!

Taker: Oh, who taught you that? Yo momma?

Booker: You didn't just say that? TELL ME, he didn't just say that

Shane: *magically appears* Oh he said it! *magically disappears*

Booker: That's it! The 5 time WCW champion-

Taker: Oh, that's something to be proud of

Booker: As I was saying, the 5 time WCW champion is gonna kick you're roody poo candy ass!

Taker: I'd like to see you try boay!

Booker: Just cause I don't have championship doesn't mean I don't have gold *hits his gold tooth* DING!

Taker: You're pathetic. Now, on with the show. Our female contestant is Jackie. Our male contestant is Farooq

Booker: Two WWF SUCKAS!!

Taker: God, I never thought I would do this but…PLEASE AUSTIN! I AM BEGGING YOU! COME BACK!

Booker: Since this is gonna be boring I will tell you how I started my wrestling career. It started out when my momma gave…

Taker: *Put his head in his hands* Why me God! Why me!

*CUT TO FAROOQ STANDING IN THE PARKING LOT WITH BRADSHAW*

Bradshaw: Dude, finally at least one of us will have a babe

Farooq: I know man. If she's hot, I might even pay for the beer

Bradshaw: Only if she EXTRA hot, remember. We don't wanna be wasting our beer money on some ugly chick

Farooq: Yeah, no one's coming for protection any more

Bradshaw: YOU might need it tonight though brotha! *they both laugh*

Farooq: I gotta go in now man, if it goes bad, I'll see you tonight. If it goes good, I'll see you tomorrow morning

Bradshaw: Alright man. Just remember, if you have any left over beer, bring it with ya

Farooq: *Nods, then walks into the bar* Now, where the hell is this chick?

Jackie: *Sitting on bar stool counting money* You owe me five more bucks man. I think you should just give up chugging contests

Man: *drunkingly* Can I-hic- pay you-hic- tomorrow *Faints*

Jackie: I guess you'll have to! Farooq! Aw, you must be my man for tonight

Farooq: Or maybe all night

Jackie: If you're that good. Up for a game of poker?

Farooq: Hell yeah! *Takes cards out of pocket and deals them out* I'll bet a beer. I got 2 pair

Jackie: Ha! Three pair! Uh, bartender, he'd like to buy me a beer

Farooq: Lucky hand! I'll get you this time, for 3 beers! *Deals cards* Ha! This time I got three pair! Beat that!

Jackie: Sorry Husky, I got a straight! That'll be another 3 beers he'd like to buy me bartender!

Farooq: Alright this time lets raise the stakes. Something more important then beer.

Jackie: Whats more important than beer?

Farroq: Sex!

Jackie: But we both want sex, so whats the point

Farooq: Damn! Never thought of that! I always love sex as long as its not at my place

Jackie: Oh! I got it! If I win, we do it at you're place. If you win, we do it at my place

Farooq: Deal! *Deals out cards* Ha! You are so beat!

Jackie: Yeah sure! I got one of the best hands

Jackie and Farooq: FULL HOUSE!

Farooq: Now what do we do?

Jackie: We do it here

Farooq: But there's people here

Jackie: I got an idea. HEY EVERYBODY! FREE BEER ACROSS THE STREET!

Farooq: *Starts heading to the door*

Jackie: *Pulls him back and kisses him*

*CUT TO NEXT MORNING*

Bradshaw: Dude, I can't believe you nailed Jackie!

Farooq: I know!

Bradshaw: So did you bring any left over beer?

Farooq: No, but Jackie said there was free beer across the street from the bar!

*CUT TO A VERY ANNOYED UNDERTAKER AND A RAMBILING BOOKER T*

Booker: But I knew that I couldn't give up so I decided that I would face Goldberg one on one for the WCW champ-

Taker: THAT'S IT! *gives Booker the last ride* Man, I should have done that hours ago *Debra and Sara walk in*

Sara: Hey baby *kisses Taker on the cheek*

Taker: Hey Baby. Hey Debra

Debra: Where is Steve?

Taker: He quit

Debra: HE WHAT!?

Taker: yeah, he thinks now that he is in the Alliance, he is too good for the show

Debra: Oh, he will be back

Taker: THANKYOU GOD!

Alright, so there's chapter three? How did you like it? Review this piece of crap and tell me!