Nichole walks over to the rest of the group, waving to the metalheaders. "Remember when Kelly Osbourne wasn't attractive, though? That was... fun..."

Tony thinks. "Well, I'd say Ozzy now...no wait! Not Ozzy now, 'Bark at the Moon' Ozzy....those were the days."
Jeff looks at Tony like he just pissed in his mother's grave. "You piece of shit! That album fuckin' sucked! 'Blizzard of Ozz' all the way!"

Sam shakes his head at the boys. "Nice to see you too, Erich." He turns to Nichole and smiles embarrassed. "Did I fall asleep? I'm so sorry! You're not boring, I'm just...very, very tired. It's hard being the worlds sexiest death metal vocalist."

erich listens intently. the peyote gives him super listening powers.. "well....i'd have to go with jeff. "bark at the moon was fucking corny.....i would still got with zombie dio. zombie dio is damn near immortal. being as short as he is,the leverage needed to decapitate him would be fucking hard pressed to find. eventually sharon would drain ozzy of his life essences and zombie dio would make his move.zombie dio for the win,."

erica watches sam and nichole.she has to admit they are cute together....plus not being a third wheel takes near all the sting off of the situation.she smiles at erich and holds his hand.he gives it a squeeze back.

"Yeah, that's basically what it is, but we're all just intoxicated enough to make this fun." She looks over at Sam and remembers that he's a straight edge. "And... I'm sure you'll have fun witnessing us being intoxicated..." She says, giggling.

erica hands all the competitors their shuffle sticks. " ok. rules are dead simple.whack the puck towards the end of the triangle thingie. if you go outside the lines.everyon gets to hit you with the sticks.ready?"

erich is busy examining his shuffle stick for straightness. he opens his switchblade and slices a small sliver off of it,nodding approval. " ok.....lets get whacking!"he laughs. "oh wow,that sounds dirty!"

Sam looks at his stick. "Oh, this is like hockey, I can do this!" he hits the puck with a slapshot that would make trevor linden envious, but the puck goes AWOL and through the magic of physics ends up hitting tony in the face.

erich cant help but look lustfully at nichole's bottle opening method. erica notices this and giggles. she then lightly hits the puck and it slides forward into the narrow part of the triangle.


erich takes his turn and knocks erica's puck out. "ok,bend over." he says. erica grabs the rail and looks back as erich lightly taps her butt with the stick.

erich laughs "me?" he asks. "no,i think it's up to tony as you nearly blinded him with a puckery."


chloe comes up and holds tony's hand. " i got lonely down there." she says.

Sam yelps as Nichole hits him on the ass. "My ass! My beautiful ass!"

Tony kisses Chloe. "You just missed it. Sam hit me in the face with the puck - I was this close to kicking his ass!"

Sam whacks her on the butt anyways. "Oops - sorry, I slipped."