Trax is walking down a street, on a bright and sunny day. He's holding his strap over his shoulder for some unfathomable reason. He wears a pair of cuffed jeans, old school Luggz, a white wife beater with the word "Dominance" spread across the front. He's steppin' large and in charge in the hood, when he hears the feint sound of a boombox, playing an old school track by one 'Montel Williams'.

A dude walks down the corner, lookin' like an emo Eminem



He is holding a boombox on his shoulder, blastin' 'This Is How We Do It". Trax immediately recognizes the guy as Reeve, and thus goes for a 'dominant' clothesline... Reeve ducks under, Trax turns around-- O.M.G., BOOMBOX SHOT!! The stereo shatters iinto a gajillion pieces of plastic.

Trax goes down, Reeve covers, and a ref steps out from behind the corner. He kneels down and slaps his hand down on the pavement to count the fall;

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