Welcome to BIG Mountain Part 3

After quite a few hours he woke to see that the clock read 10:00, he swore to himself for sleeping that long. He got up and turned on te radio and then lied back down.

"So Mac, to rap this up what do you do on your free time?" Marty heard Atomika say.

"Well I mostly do skateboarding and snowboarding. Nothing else really. I hate doing anything else really. Oh I also like beating up skiers and I do a little skydiving," A voice that was clearly Mac said. Atomika laughed for a moment at the skier comment.

"Well right now I would usually ask you to make a request but instead." Atomika said. He made a little pause. Marty could just see Mac's confused face. "Your cousin Marty was kind enough to say this "If I had to choose a song that would best fit Mac, I would know exactly which one," And here it is, a little Loser by Beck"

As the song went on Marty couldn't stop himself from laughing. Mac was so going to kill him for this one. Marty could just picture Mac's face. Marty knew he was so dead.

The next thing Marty knew, there was a knock on the door. He got up and walked to the door.

When he opened it Eddie walked in laughing slightly to himself. "Turn on the radio man," Eddie said but realizing that it was already on, he didn't say anything more on the subject. "Hey man we are going partying tonight, come along. Meet us out of the hotel in 10," and with that Eddie left the room and closed the door behind him.

Marty thought to himself for a few moments. He had never really been a party person. Then he realized this was his first full day on Big mountain. So he said to himself what the heck. He went back to his closes bag which he still hadn't unpacked. Put on his plaid coat and headed out his room.

On the way down he didn't run into anyone. Once outside he saw Eddie, Nate, and Allegra all standing outside. Eddie noticed Marty and he waved Marty to follow. The group really didn't talk but finally only about four blocks from their hotel was a big concert hall which read The Day Shack.

They entered inside and the place was packed, a little too packed for Marty's liking. Fancy lights everywhere, there was some kind of live music but from the door you couldn't see the stage. They walked into the large crowd. About 10 seconds later Marty realized that he had lost everyone in the group. So he noticed that there was a balcony above him so he tried to find the stairs up. After about a few minutes he found the staircase. Up on the balcony it was less crowded. There was a bar at the back of it. Marty walked down to get a seat somewhere. He found one right at the front of balcony. He could see the stage really well. It was a DJ, he could also see the entire bottom level was completely packed.

Marty looked back up at everyone on the balcony. He really didn't see anyone but then he say Moby at the bar. Not only that Moby saw Marty and walked down to him. "Oi Marty. Mate what you did on the radio. Couldn't of done it better myself. You have went up big time in my books,"

He patted Marty on the back. Moby then headed back up to the bar. The music then stopped a minute later. He DJ picked up the mic. "How yall doing tonight!" there was multiple shouts at that. "There have been many SSX rider spottings tonight. So to clear things up its time for some shout outs to all SSX riders here. When I call your name if your in the front wave your hand or jump up and down or something. If your in the back stand on one of the chairs. And if your in the balcony stand and wave,"

."Lets start with ALLEGRA! There she is in the front. Okay how about BRODI? Well? No Brodi? Okay moving on with EDDIE! OH there he is in the back. Alright ELISE? No Elise? Okay now the young GRIFF? Oh there he is! Security! We have a minor in here. Na I'm just kidding! Okay now HIRO? Oh there he is up in the balcony, Now JP? Here he is in the front row. Okay JURGEN? No Jurgen? Alright is KAORI in the building? Oh there she is in the back! Well I know he's here LUTHER! Right at front row. Okay people the one the only MAC? Oh there he is right in the back. Alright folks MARISOL? Ah right in the front. okay MARTY?" Marty stood up and waved. "Oh there on the balcony. MOBY?" Marty looked back to see Moby standing on the bar.

"OI MOBY JONES IS IN THE HOUSE MATE!" Moby yelled.

"Well folks that's Moby for you in the back Balcony. Alright NATE? Ah there he is in the back. K people PSYMON? Oh man there he is right in the dead center. You poor, poor people. Right SEEIAH? Right here in the front too. VIGGO?" All of a sudden Viggo jumped onto stage then jumped onto the crowd and started to crowd surf. "In case you people missed it that was Viggo. Now last but not least ZOE! Right there currently making out with Psymon! Now that they're all here lets get this party getting NUTS!"

The DJ finally stopped talking and the music resumed.

That DJ has terrible grammar Marty thought to himself. He walked to the middle of the balcony, everybody seemed to move away when he got close, as if he were a bog monster, or a very fragile, expensive vase and no one wanted to be close enough to be blamed for braking it.

When he got to the middle, he sat down and watched the stage. The DJ was going nuts, and there seemed to be five other people on stage doing some kid of dancing. Bad dancing at that, Marty coughed and thought how much money those dancers must get for just a one hour set.

He stopped thinking about that though when a beer was put in front of him. He turned around to see a waitress walk into the crowd and disappear. Marty then remembered Weller saying "You are a celebrity here," well if that meant he would keep getting free beer then he was all for it. Although he made a mental note to not go near the bar and sneak out so that if they changed their mind they wouldn't be able to charge him.

Then two girls who looked to be thirty, but were trying to stay hip came up to him. "Hey your that Marty guy!" One of the girls half announced, half giggled.

"Hey do you think I would have a shot with Mac?" the other one asked pushing the other out of the way.

"Do you think I could get him to sign my breasts?" the other yelled throwing the other out of the way. Marty coughed then laughed hard. The two of them stared at him for a few minutes. Marty then coughed, then he pointed to the stage. The girls then looked at the stage to see Mac getting on it. They then shrieked so loud they would make banshee's jealous.

Everybody on the balcony then stared at them, some swearing quite loudly. Marty decided then that this was probably the best time to escape. He grabbed his beer and ran to the stair case, and no one noticed and/or cared. He got to ground level and passed Griff who was smoking a joint. Marty then stopped turned around, grabbed the joint from Griff and said "These are bad for you," then he walked off to find Moby.

Before that he found Eddie singing the lyrics to a song that wasn't being played, on top of a table. Once he noticed Marty though he jumped down in front of Marty. But instead of landing softly he tripped on his landing and fell almost face first. When he got up he said "Fucking shit, ass munchers!" Kicking the ground he looked at Marty. "I thought you told me you gave that up?" Eddie said, while pointing at the joint Marty was holding.

"Actually, I have, I found Griff smoking this," Marty said, in a matter of fact tone of voice.

"Bitchin', so I guess you want to find Moby now?" Eddie asked in a joking tone. "Well, since you apparently aren't going to use it, pass it to me dude." Marty then chuckled to himself, then started to continue to look for Moby. "Hey come on! I am serious! Fuck you man! Oh hey ladies."

Marty finally found Moby drinking a drink from a black bottle. Marty walked up to him. Moby, staring at the joint in his hand asked "Hey I thought you quit that mate?" Then to Marty's surprise Moby grabbed him from his front collar and picked him up from the ground. "Oi fucker, you didn't switch dealers did you?" Moby sounded like a wolf who just got his tail of, very angry.

"Shit no, I found Griff smoking this shit, and yes I did quit," Marty said, Moby accepting his answer let him down.

"So now you are here to find out if I sold him it?" Moby asked throwing his hands into the air. "Well I didn't," Moby said, folding his arms.

"Yo? do you got anymore of that?" Marty asked pointing to Moby's black bottle. Moby looked at his bottle and smiled.

"Man, you have a beer in your hand," Moby said.

Marty looked at his beer and set it down on a table a small ways away. He then came back to Moby and showed his hands "There problem solved. How much?"

"One hundred bucks," Moby said. Marty choked for a second and looked at Moby. Moby on the other hand stayed still, and his face remained serious. "Mate this is absinth, it is illegal."

"I know what it is. Here," Marty said taking out a hundred dollars and he put it in Moby's pocket. Moby then took out a fully black bottle from his coat. and passed it to Marty. Marty took it and shook it next to his ear. "What the fuck, how much is in here?"

"A hundred bucks worth. By the way don't even think about drinking that shit here. It is crawling with security guards," Moby said taking a sip of his black bottle. Marty just rolled his eyes and walked onto the dance floor.

On the dance floor Marty couldn't see anyone he knew. So he basically just stood there. He didn't bother dancing since well no one was dancing. And it wasn't a few hours later when he decided to leave. Not able to make his way to the front door he left through a side door.

He had exited into a alleyway. It was dark and empty. Except for Nate who was smoking next to the door. It took a few moments for the two to realize each others presence. "Oh hey Nate," Marty said.

Nate not bothering to even look at Marty replied "Hey Marty," Marty took out his black bottle and took a sip of it. Nate looked over and saw the bottle. "Hey what's in the bottle?"

"Its absinth. I am going to wait until I get back to the hotel before I start imagining some fucked up shit," Marty said.

"Well have fun with that," Nate said. He dropped his cigarette then put it out with his boot. He then turned back to the door of the concert hall. Marty at this point turned around and started to walk out of the alleyway. Nate opened the door to the concert hall door and started to walk in when four guys walked out right passed him. Nate shrugged his shoulders and walked in and closed the door.

Marty paid not attention to new comers in the alleyway. Then he was pushed from behind. Marty stumbled but stayed standing. Unfortunately dropping the black bottle onto the ground where it shattered. He turned to see two guys facing him both looked around his age. Then all of a sudden his arms were grabbed from behind. Then one of the two walked up to Marty.

"Well if it isn't Marty. Let me introduce myself I am Captain. And we are all Macs Army," Marty's eyes widened.

Macs Army is a group of Macs male fans. There are thousands of them all over the world. What the fuck did they want with me Marty wondered.

But before Marty could wonder any more he got a fist right in the gut. Then he got one in his face. Then the two holding him let him got. One sent a large blow to his back and Marty went down onto the ground. Then all four started to kick him on the ground. But it was only for about 20 seconds until. The door opened and the door slammed shut. One turned to look who it was when a fist found its way to his face.

Marty looked up to see Psymon and Moby. Psymon grabbed the guy he had just punched and threw him against a wall. Moby grabbed another and punched the guy right in the stomach so much the guy was sent to the ground. Moby wasn't done yet, he kicked the guy in the face on his way down. Making the guy be sent back. Moby then punched him in the face. The guy was probably knocked him out with the second blow. Psymon now grabbed Captains hair and pulled him up. Marty had gotten to his feet by now and punched Captain in the face. Moby then knocked Captain the ground and started to kick him rapidly. The fourth one started to run away. No one tried to run after him.

Once Moby was done with nearly killing the guy and started putting the knocked out dudes into a large dumpster. He looked over at Marty. "Oi Marty the jackets these guys are wearing," Marty then cut him off after this.

"Yeah they were Macs Army," Marty said.

Then all of a sudden Luther and JP came from the door of the concert hall. Both looked at Psymon and Moby who were tossing the knocked out kids into the dumpster. "Holy fuck are those Macs Army? Why the hell didn't save any for us dick head?" Luther asked.

Psymon shrugged "Well one ran off in that direction," Psymon said pointing to one exit of the alleyway. Luther and JP looked at each other.

"Come on homme lets go," JP said and him and Luther started to run in the direction of the guy who ran away.

After Marty finally got back to the hotel. He went straight to his room though he took the stairs up to it cause he didn't want anyone to see him beat up as bad as he was. Once in it he tried to get some sleep. All was well but before Marty could shut his eyes. The wall behind Marty's bed started to thump. Marty got up and put his ear to the wall. When all of a sudden he heard. "OH YES VIGGO OH MY GOD!" So loud that Marty fell of his bed. Weird Marty thought, that didn't sound like Allegra. For the next ten minutes the wall would not stop thumping and the constant screaming Marty just gave up.

"Fuck this shit I am sleeping on the couch."