VENT
strange_armour
2012/06/17 08:45:30
Picture the scene.
You have a crappy job and are anxious to get something better.
Your boss is an arrogant prick and you would relish the opportunity to tell him to go and fuck himself.

It's the weekend and you walk into a random pub for a little liquid distraction from your woes. While you scan the want ads, you notice a group of men heading for the basement. Some of them have bruises on their faces that look to be a few days old, others have minor leg injuries. One of them hasn't got a scratch on him.
You recognise him as that fucking arrogant prick who employs you.
One man is stood by the door to the basement. He nods at the arrogant prick and says "Welcome to fight club."

Will you sign up for a chance to beat the living shit out of your boss? I bet he'd shit himself if his first opponent was you. You are angry enough to win, even kill.
If he doesn't survive, no one will talk.
It says so in the rules.

You have a crappy job and are anxious to get something better.
Your boss is an arrogant prick and you would relish the opportunity to tell him to go and fuck himself.

It's the weekend and you walk into a random pub for a little liquid distraction from your woes. While you scan the want ads, you notice a group of men heading for the basement. Some of them have bruises on their faces that look to be a few days old, others have minor leg injuries. One of them hasn't got a scratch on him.
You recognise him as that fucking arrogant prick who employs you.
One man is stood by the door to the basement. He nods at the arrogant prick and says "Welcome to fight club."

Will you sign up for a chance to beat the living shit out of your boss? I bet he'd shit himself if his first opponent was you. You are angry enough to win, even kill.
If he doesn't survive, no one will talk.
It says so in the rules.



















"Thanks for inviting me, guys. That was exhilarating. Mum's the word."