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Episode 10

Scene 1:Shadow and syn are playing video games on the coach. Shadow is frustrated because syn is winning. Then the front door opens. Syn turns around to see that Dizz and blade are helping mel in the room. Syn runs over to them. There is a blood trail behind mel.

Syn: What happened? Wow you look like you got out of the war *examines her wounds*

Mel: That clone decided to break up me and blades lesson.

*dizz lays mel on one of the couches*

Dizz: did he tell you anything? you know how evil people introduce themselves.

Mel: well after he cut up blades shoulder, he told me that his name was rizz...Ahhh..*holds shoulder* he was made by GPD to kill us. They sure are getting desperate now.

Dizz: Damn..don't worry mel, Meg's finishing up with Blade. she'll be over here to help you in a sec. *dizz gets up off the couch*

*Dizz walks over to syn. syn scratches his head and looks at dizz*

Syn: That guy is getting dangerous. Maybe he's the one that jason fought.

Dizz: Yea, maybe. But i can't worry bout this tonight. I got a MC Battle tonight.

Syn: Dizz, you can't put yourself out there like that. perfect time for them to kill
you.

Dizz: Pshh *Gives thumb up* i got this * smiles*

Syn: Well if you go. i'm coming too. Ok?

Dizz: Sure. i don't mind if my number one fan comes to see me demolish some whack mc's.

Syn: wait, you must be talking bout that clone, cause i ain't your fan * stares at*

Dizz: it's ok if you like alittle "MC Dizz"

*Syn smacks dizz*

Syn: O shut up and go.

*Dizz mumbles*

Dizz: hater.....

Scene 2: Dizz is in his room laying on his bed writing lyrics. his room is painted black There is posters everywhere of "MC Chris" and " A Tribe Called Quest"... in a corner next to his closet, there is about 20 swords and 3 pistols . Dizz has his stereo on, blasting music through out the compound, he looks concentrated. He's door knocks and Kro walks in. he picks up the remote and stops the stereo. lays up straight

Dizz: Yea whats up?

Kro: Ummm, just got bored. you know.

Dizz: Yea, you going to my battle tonight? Me vs. MC Kam

Kro: definitely *she smiles*

Dizz: and don't worry, syn will protect you just encase something happens.

Kro: ok *Holds her hands*

Dizz:wanna sit down? *pats the bed*

Kro: Sure

*kro walks over to the bed and sits down. there is a awkward silence for about 15 seconds. Dizz looks down at the ground and Kro is looking out the window beside her. finally, dizz speaks*

Dizz: ummmmm.. so yea. watcha doin on friday?

Kro: nuffin, why?

Dizz: I just wanted to like chill or somthing. go see a movie or...

Kro: i would love * kro smiles and leaves the room*

*Dizz lays back on the bed, smiling*

Scene 3: It's late at night. Dizz's car arrives at a old abanded building. People are out front of the building, trying to get in. it looks really crowded. Dizz and syn get out of the front seats of the vehicle, dizz opens the passengers door and Kro takes a step out, Dizz holds her hand and the three of them walk to the front door. The bouncers of the building notice who Dizz is and lets them inside. someone approaches dizz and tell him he will be on in 30 minutes. They walk up to a table next to the dance floor and sit down. Dizz pulls out a seat for Kro.

Syn: I can't believe we haven't be attacked yet. * syn grabs his sword, making sure its there. he examines the building*

Dizz: Don't jinks us syn *laughs* You guys want something to drink? i can get stuff for free here. * stands up from the table*

Syn: i'm fine

Kro: just a water :]

Dizz: Ok

*Dizz walks over to the bar, Before he orders the drinks, he notices someone*

Kam: Aye, get me a water.

*Dizz looks over at Kam. Kam notices Dizz staring at him,*

Kam: Watcha want?

Dizz: Ooo sorry, i just noticed who you was

Kam: "straightens up" ooo so your a fan huh?

Dizz: Umm not really, im battling you later.

Kam: * Takes a good look at* So your MC Dizz huh? i thought you would be a little bigger

Dizz: Well..

*The bartender hands kam his water, Kam leaves the bar , but then turns around and speaks*

Kam: Good luck, you're going to need it.

*Dizz gives a evil smile to kam*

Scene 4: Dizz, Kro and syn are at the table. They are having a great time.Dizz looks at his watch and sees that he is up in 3 minutes. He quickly gets up. he goes backstage and sees kam bouncing as if he was about to be in a boxing match. Dizz gets kinda nervous, but then he remembers that it was just a little battle. Suddenly a man tells kam and dizz to get on the stage. They walk out and as the enter, the crowd goes wild. the lights point at the two Mc's and the announcer appears.....

Announcer: Ladies and Gent's, today we have two amateur Mc's that wanna be top dog...

*Crowd gets wild*

Announcer: We are going to play by the original rules. Three rounds, Three chances the MC's have, to impress you, the crowd. MC Kam will go first.

* Crowd Screams "MC Kam! MC Kam!" the music starts and Kam starts to move and get in rhythm.*

Kam: To any ***** I'm the one on the poster holdin' Janet
I might just be the dopest freestyle ***** on the planet
When I rock the mic I bust it off like a gauge
I let this niggas know freestyles ain't from a page
They younger than models that be workin' for Calvin
Ask em' to freestyle it's the stuff that's on they album
wish a ***** would, try to come and test
What I got, I put this microphone straight through his chest
I don't care where he from, from here to Connecticut
He get shredded with etiquette, subject and a predicate...

*Crowd goes wild*

Announcer: ok ok ok. dizz, your turn to rip

Dizz: * grabs a mic. he looks out in the crowd, an trys to think what to say. then a idea comes to his head.*

Dizz:Never let it get, outta pocket when I rock it
MC Dizz plugged in like, a mother-F'in socket,
I don't even gotta cuss when I bust
Turn authors to ashes and Kam into dust
Who really think they want to get meticulous and kick this ridiculous
Rip microphone you can't freestyle and it's conspicuous
When I freestyle I tell Kam he can't rock me
MC Dizz is dope I bash his skull like I was Rocky
Battles niggas don't rock right
I get dirtier than pit bulls inside a c**k fight
Kam think he dope I cook they styles slow and steady like a Croc pot
He's gettin' on my nerves like stupid niggas trying to c**k block....

*As dizz is about to spit another verse, Someone jumps out of the crowd and is flying towards the the stage....Dizz drops the mic..*

Dizz: What the F.......

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