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 Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 10:02 am
"Much nice. Dizzy, take the camera it's my turn." He hands the camera over to Dizzy, "you know which way to point it right?" He laughs as he rolls off. Not one to do much ramp skating, Tech is better known for his flatland skills. He ollies into a Reemo and kickflips out into a casper, finishing with an impossible to rollaway. "Really hopin you got that, I've been practicing it for weeks."
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 10:54 am
Dizzy shot back from behind the camera, "Tech, you say that as if I bailed and landed on my head. Of coures I got it on tape." Turning the camera back towards Michael, he said, "Your turn, man. Why don't you try tearin' up the halfpipe?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 12:02 pm
Mike ran to the halfpipe and dropped in. He shot up the ramp and did a 360. He fell. "********>
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 12:43 pm
"Dude! That's usually your best trick, what gives?" Tech skates over to the halfpipe, taking the camera back from Dizzy, and stopping the tape. "You ok?" He holds out his hand to help Mike up.
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 1:39 pm
"Mike, did you forget your brain bucket?" Dizzy asked, walking over to help Mike. "'Cause it looks like you're gonna have a headache for a week from the footage I got."
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 11:34 pm
"s**t," Mike spat, "got whipped in the face with something, haha."
He took tech's hand and stood up. He skated over to a low fence and hopped over it, and jumped onto a random roof to someone's garage. He ollied off of it into a manuel and then ollied over another rail landing in a nose manuel before slamming it down.
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 6:22 am
Tech chases after Mike. Hopping the fence immigrant style. He lands on the garage roof and quickly cavemans off, his wheels making a rousing (SMACK) on the pavement. "Hurry up Dizzy!, we'aint got all day!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 8:45 am
Dizzy grabbs his board, jumps the fence like a hurdle, and caveman's off of the roof, adding in a stalefish before slamming it down on the sidewalk. "That fast enough for ya, Tech?" he asked, kicking mongo down the sidewalk.
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 11:14 am
"I guess. Hey lemmee get back the cam." He takes the camera, and pushes away. He smiles slyly as he pulls some rocks from his pocket.
"Think quick!" He tosses the rocks in front of Dizzy's board and points the camera back, pressing the record button.
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 11:51 am
Mike breathed in heavily, and pushed passed Dizzy before the rock ricocheted of the floor. He pulled a manuel through an alleyway and grinded a makeshift rail set up by some locals. Barely making it, he skated over to a store.
"Need some drinks, I'll be right back," he said, flashing his old man's ID.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 7:05 am
Dizzy, no stranger to underhanded tricks, ollied the debris and hit a shove-it before landing into a nose manual, letting the front wheels stop the foreward momentum of the board before bringing it back down on clean concrete. "Very funny, Tech," he said, flipping off the camera. "Next time, you might get a rockslide in front of your line."
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 10:45 pm
Mike walked through the door, and the clerk looked at him frightened, as if he was going to be robbed. He pulled a case of beer out of a freezer and slammed his old man's ID down with his credit card. he walked out and threw a beer to Dizzy.
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 8:23 am
Tech laughed as he stopped the tape. "You got over the rocks dude. Even if you bailed, the video would have been epic." He turns just as Mike leaves the store. "Drinking already? This is going to be too good. I can't imagine how well you expect to skate drunk." he takes the rest of the case and places them in his backpack. "Can't be seen carrying these around. Last time I got busted, my dad almost had kittens."
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 9:28 am
Dizzy grabs the bottle that was thrown at him. "Not even noon yet, and we're drinking," he said, popping the top off and taking a drink. "What'd you do, grab your lazy dad's ID?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 3:13 pm
"Yea, the fat b*****d left it at the house, haha," he replied to Dizzy. "God, skating drunk is awesome, Tech, so let's drink up, and ******** up."
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