Post by Knight on Apr 12, 2022 22:19:57 GMT -5
OOC: Nothing special just a CD, I figured I’d post up while out of boredom to continue to flesh out Des as a character. Still kind of feeling out the character in general, but all in all hope you enjoy it as usual.
Gabe/Des.
“Dem Boyz, Pt. I”
Camera: Off
[[Hours after the press conference..]]
:: THE scene opens up and a few photographers and media personnel can be seen having staggered behind at a last attempt in hope of hopefully getting more information out of that snake of an individual that be the big man himself DESMOND KNIGHT as he walks through the lobby doors of his record studio. Once through the glass double doors of his studio building he’s swarmed by those who staggered behind awaiting for his departure.
PRESS AGENT # 01: “Mr. Knight, do you like the life you live?”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Damn right I like tha life I live, ‘cause I wen’ from negative to positive bruh”
PRESS AGENT # 02: “Desmond, Desmond…”
:: Desmond ignores the last heard voice of another press personal as he’s greeted by that of his personal driver Caledon Young. As Desmond is greeted by that of his driver Caledon Young, Young opens one of the side doors to the Escalade and allows Cross to get inside of it, the duel known publicly as Reckless Youth can be seen sitting inside already..::
CALEDON YOUNG: “Where to Mr. Knight?”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Whoa.. Caledon why are they-?”
:: Before Desmond can even finish Mac Dre of Reckless Youth speaks out from inside Knight’s personal luxury vehicle.::
MAC DRE: “Hey yo Des we’s like to talk to ya ‘bout inkin’ a deal witcha if yous know wha’ I’s mean?”
:: As Dre says that his brother M-18 nods in agreement with what his older brother just said to Desmond as Desmond looks over at him.::
M-18: “No joke Des we’s wanna sign…”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Now yous wanna sign, when me and mines is blowin’ up when Kamikaze an' Poppin’ wha’ eva’ the damn name was cut ties with y'all afta’ Bishop got locked up in tha pen, yous got jokes…”
:: Knight says as the Cadillac door to his personal Cadillac Escalade shuts behind him as the older brother of Reckless Youth, Mac Dre speaks.::
MAC DRE: “Firreals bruh don’ play?”
:: As Dre says that a devilish grin appears on Des’ face, allowing both brothers to think he’s going to turn them away, before he speaks.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Nah bruh yous good we’ll get them deals inked up for y'all.. afta’ all yous two family yous know that...”
M-18: “We’s betta bruh we’s go way back to our childhood days…”
MAC DRE: “Righ’ shit I’s rememba’ when Ms. Jackson would be yellin’ atchya for leavin’ the fron’ yard of the group home bruh.”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Bruh that shit isn’ funny bruh!”
:: Knight says in a serious tone of voice, before breaking into laughter.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Sh… she… she’d scream and scream at me.”
:: Knight said trying not to laugh.::
M-18: “Bruh she’d come stormin’ out all red face and shit while we’s laughed and laughed.”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Righ’ shit was hilarious as fuck.”
:: As Desmond said that, the window that divided him from his personal driver Caledon Young began to lower as it did Young could be seen looking back at him through the rearview mirror of the Cadillac Escalade.::
CALEDON YOUNG: “Um sorry to bother you Mr. Knight but where would you like to go?”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Hmm, fella’s?”
:: Knight questioned his two childhood friends Mac Dre and M-18 as his personal driver Caledon Young awaited for his next order to be given to him.::
MAC DRE: “I’s don’ care, you’s M?”
:: Dre says looking over at his younger brother.::
M-18: “Same bruh…”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Okay then, um to tha crib then Caledon!”
CALEDON YOUNG: “As you request sir.”
:: Knight’s personal driver says as the window divider that separates him from Knight begins to roll back up.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Yous all missed tha’ big tittied roun’ ass momma who was at my press conference this afta’noon. God did I jus’ wanna piece of that ass and yous know wha’ bitch prolly would have let me to righ’ then and there if it was jus’ her and I.”
:: Knight says with a nod.::
MAC DRE: “Nah bruh you’s to damn ugly…”
M-18: “Righ’...”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Ah, I gotch yous, yous wanna clown and fuck aroun’ like that okay… I gotch yous!”
MAC DRE: “Ah fuck…”
M-18: “Fuck.”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Nah firreals thou’ bitch was bangin’ as fuck thou’!”
:: Knight says in a more serious voice.::
MAC DRE: “Bruh I’s doub’ that shit…”
M-18: “Righ’, hell bruh yous though’ Betty was hot in the 8th grade…”
MAC DRE: “Righ’ big ass glasses and acne like a damn lil’ Ceasers pizza…”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Okay, well at leas’ I got some unlike yous, yous all were like virgins till yous were like 17 or somethin’.”
:: Knight says with a chuckle in his voice.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Yous know I love yous bruh so don’ hate the playa’ appreciate…”
[[An hour and a half later..]]
:: The window divider again slowly can be seen rolling on down.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Woa ya’ll hold up a min, yes Caledon?”
CALEDON YOUNG: “Mr. Knight we’re home..”
:: As Knight’s personal driver Caledon says that, both Knight’s childhood friends M-18 and Mac Dre can be seen astounded by how well Knight has come to do for himself.::
M-18: “Damn bruh yous weren’ kiddin’ when yous said yous come up since we was kids.”
MAC DRE: “Yous not kiddin’, ‘dis G got his shit togatha’ and got paid firreals.”
M-18: “Bruh not jus’ paid, hella paid. Yous know wha’ I’s sayin’?”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Hard work boys I wen’ from ashy, to nasty, to straigh’ up classy as you’s can tell!”
MAC DRE: “‘Dis ghetto G said he classy…”
M-18: “Bruh yous still a G and you’s know it.”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Righ’ yous know it, thou’ with some class thrown in yous know how we roll..”
:: As Knight says that the Cadillac Escalade backdoor where he and his two friends can be found located at within the Escalade opens up and again are greeted by Knight’s personal driver Caledon Young.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Thanks my brotha’, yous may go now.. and boys Mi casa es su casa!”
:: Both brothers bust out laughing as to what they just heard Desmond just say.::
MAC DRE: “Wha’ G yous spanish now or somethin’?”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Nah bruh jus’ sayin’ is all…”
M-18: “We’s know we’s jus’ fuckin’ whitchya is all bruh.”
:: The two brothers says as they walk with Knight into his home as they do the three are welcomed into the home of Knight by that of a on going party that can be seen taking place within Knight’s home..::
M-18: “Damn Des we’s knew yous partied, but we’s not know yous be gettin’ down like this bruh.”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Told yous I’m not the same homie yous once knew..”
:: Desmond says as he’s welcomed into his home by that of his childhood friend Quinton Cross as he is, he reaches over and swipes a drink out of Cross’ hand.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “This yous drink Q?”
QUINTON CROSS: “Yea that’s my drink…”
:: Desmond smirks.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Boys yous can have any drink yous like, well one of yous can as long as it’s a 40 oz..”
:: Desmond says as he walks outside to the swimming pool as he does, gorgeous women of all sizes, shapes and colors. The women can be seen welcoming Des into the pool area, they can barely be seen wearing anything, many of the women wearing skimpy swimsuits that can be seen revealing many of the features that most men would find themselves drooling over.. ::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Damn.. now this be the good life..”
:: Knight says as he walks over to the bar area and grabs himself a 40 oz. before joining a few females inside that of his pool.. ::
Gabe/Des.
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Dem Boyz, Pt. I
Album: Hustler’s Ambition
Track - 02. Dem Boyz, Pt. I
Album: Hustler’s Ambition
Track - 02. Dem Boyz, Pt. I
“Dem Boyz, Pt. I”
Camera: Off
[[Hours after the press conference..]]
:: THE scene opens up and a few photographers and media personnel can be seen having staggered behind at a last attempt in hope of hopefully getting more information out of that snake of an individual that be the big man himself DESMOND KNIGHT as he walks through the lobby doors of his record studio. Once through the glass double doors of his studio building he’s swarmed by those who staggered behind awaiting for his departure.
PRESS AGENT # 01: “Mr. Knight, do you like the life you live?”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Damn right I like tha life I live, ‘cause I wen’ from negative to positive bruh”
PRESS AGENT # 02: “Desmond, Desmond…”
:: Desmond ignores the last heard voice of another press personal as he’s greeted by that of his personal driver Caledon Young. As Desmond is greeted by that of his driver Caledon Young, Young opens one of the side doors to the Escalade and allows Cross to get inside of it, the duel known publicly as Reckless Youth can be seen sitting inside already..::
CALEDON YOUNG: “Where to Mr. Knight?”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Whoa.. Caledon why are they-?”
:: Before Desmond can even finish Mac Dre of Reckless Youth speaks out from inside Knight’s personal luxury vehicle.::
MAC DRE: “Hey yo Des we’s like to talk to ya ‘bout inkin’ a deal witcha if yous know wha’ I’s mean?”
:: As Dre says that his brother M-18 nods in agreement with what his older brother just said to Desmond as Desmond looks over at him.::
M-18: “No joke Des we’s wanna sign…”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Now yous wanna sign, when me and mines is blowin’ up when Kamikaze an' Poppin’ wha’ eva’ the damn name was cut ties with y'all afta’ Bishop got locked up in tha pen, yous got jokes…”
:: Knight says as the Cadillac door to his personal Cadillac Escalade shuts behind him as the older brother of Reckless Youth, Mac Dre speaks.::
MAC DRE: “Firreals bruh don’ play?”
:: As Dre says that a devilish grin appears on Des’ face, allowing both brothers to think he’s going to turn them away, before he speaks.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Nah bruh yous good we’ll get them deals inked up for y'all.. afta’ all yous two family yous know that...”
M-18: “We’s betta bruh we’s go way back to our childhood days…”
MAC DRE: “Righ’ shit I’s rememba’ when Ms. Jackson would be yellin’ atchya for leavin’ the fron’ yard of the group home bruh.”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Bruh that shit isn’ funny bruh!”
:: Knight says in a serious tone of voice, before breaking into laughter.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Sh… she… she’d scream and scream at me.”
:: Knight said trying not to laugh.::
M-18: “Bruh she’d come stormin’ out all red face and shit while we’s laughed and laughed.”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Righ’ shit was hilarious as fuck.”
:: As Desmond said that, the window that divided him from his personal driver Caledon Young began to lower as it did Young could be seen looking back at him through the rearview mirror of the Cadillac Escalade.::
CALEDON YOUNG: “Um sorry to bother you Mr. Knight but where would you like to go?”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Hmm, fella’s?”
:: Knight questioned his two childhood friends Mac Dre and M-18 as his personal driver Caledon Young awaited for his next order to be given to him.::
MAC DRE: “I’s don’ care, you’s M?”
:: Dre says looking over at his younger brother.::
M-18: “Same bruh…”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Okay then, um to tha crib then Caledon!”
CALEDON YOUNG: “As you request sir.”
:: Knight’s personal driver says as the window divider that separates him from Knight begins to roll back up.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Yous all missed tha’ big tittied roun’ ass momma who was at my press conference this afta’noon. God did I jus’ wanna piece of that ass and yous know wha’ bitch prolly would have let me to righ’ then and there if it was jus’ her and I.”
:: Knight says with a nod.::
MAC DRE: “Nah bruh you’s to damn ugly…”
M-18: “Righ’...”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Ah, I gotch yous, yous wanna clown and fuck aroun’ like that okay… I gotch yous!”
MAC DRE: “Ah fuck…”
M-18: “Fuck.”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Nah firreals thou’ bitch was bangin’ as fuck thou’!”
:: Knight says in a more serious voice.::
MAC DRE: “Bruh I’s doub’ that shit…”
M-18: “Righ’, hell bruh yous though’ Betty was hot in the 8th grade…”
MAC DRE: “Righ’ big ass glasses and acne like a damn lil’ Ceasers pizza…”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Okay, well at leas’ I got some unlike yous, yous all were like virgins till yous were like 17 or somethin’.”
:: Knight says with a chuckle in his voice.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Yous know I love yous bruh so don’ hate the playa’ appreciate…”
[[An hour and a half later..]]
:: The window divider again slowly can be seen rolling on down.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Woa ya’ll hold up a min, yes Caledon?”
CALEDON YOUNG: “Mr. Knight we’re home..”
:: As Knight’s personal driver Caledon says that, both Knight’s childhood friends M-18 and Mac Dre can be seen astounded by how well Knight has come to do for himself.::
M-18: “Damn bruh yous weren’ kiddin’ when yous said yous come up since we was kids.”
MAC DRE: “Yous not kiddin’, ‘dis G got his shit togatha’ and got paid firreals.”
M-18: “Bruh not jus’ paid, hella paid. Yous know wha’ I’s sayin’?”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Hard work boys I wen’ from ashy, to nasty, to straigh’ up classy as you’s can tell!”
MAC DRE: “‘Dis ghetto G said he classy…”
M-18: “Bruh yous still a G and you’s know it.”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Righ’ yous know it, thou’ with some class thrown in yous know how we roll..”
:: As Knight says that the Cadillac Escalade backdoor where he and his two friends can be found located at within the Escalade opens up and again are greeted by Knight’s personal driver Caledon Young.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Thanks my brotha’, yous may go now.. and boys Mi casa es su casa!”
:: Both brothers bust out laughing as to what they just heard Desmond just say.::
MAC DRE: “Wha’ G yous spanish now or somethin’?”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Nah bruh jus’ sayin’ is all…”
M-18: “We’s know we’s jus’ fuckin’ whitchya is all bruh.”
:: The two brothers says as they walk with Knight into his home as they do the three are welcomed into the home of Knight by that of a on going party that can be seen taking place within Knight’s home..::
M-18: “Damn Des we’s knew yous partied, but we’s not know yous be gettin’ down like this bruh.”
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Told yous I’m not the same homie yous once knew..”
:: Desmond says as he’s welcomed into his home by that of his childhood friend Quinton Cross as he is, he reaches over and swipes a drink out of Cross’ hand.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “This yous drink Q?”
QUINTON CROSS: “Yea that’s my drink…”
:: Desmond smirks.::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Boys yous can have any drink yous like, well one of yous can as long as it’s a 40 oz..”
:: Desmond says as he walks outside to the swimming pool as he does, gorgeous women of all sizes, shapes and colors. The women can be seen welcoming Des into the pool area, they can barely be seen wearing anything, many of the women wearing skimpy swimsuits that can be seen revealing many of the features that most men would find themselves drooling over.. ::
DESMOND KNIGHT: “Damn.. now this be the good life..”
:: Knight says as he walks over to the bar area and grabs himself a 40 oz. before joining a few females inside that of his pool.. ::
