The dragon called Vertex!

Gautam Sehgal.
That's the name of the stinkin', cowardly, ball-less manager in Vertex. You want to know why he ain't got no balls? Fine.
Saturday night.December 17th,2005. Private party for Vertex going on at Odyssey, Sahara mall. Restricted entry.
We arrive at Sahara Mall at about 11p.m.Mr. Junior goes into Odyssey for his party, me, JX and another girl go into "Last Chance" to pass time. a half-hour later we get bored of that DJ. we go upto the Odyssey bouncer, 200 bucks for each of us, a total of Rs. 600 goes into his pocket and all three are into the private party.
Now the fun begins.
One of the girls in our group gets molested while dancing, she went up to the Sehgal cunt and complained, he laughed and says, "I'll look into it." 10 minutes later, this girl gets molested again by the exact same guy who then pushes off from the party. The Sehgal motherfucker comes out, looks around briefly, and makes to walk back into the party. Me and JX got pissed off cos this girl is like a sister. So we confronted Gautam Sehgal's chikna ass. Part of the conversation went as follows:
JX: "Sehgal, I hate you. Vertex is one of the best places to work in, but it's people like you who spoil it."
Gautam Sehgal: "Sue me.I hate you also, and i don't give a shit what you think. you're nothing to me.
JX: "I know what you do in Vertex. All the data-fudging, screwing up people's performance ratings. Everyone knows what you're upto."
Gautam Sehgal: "Why don't you back away. Talk to me with respect."
JX: " I am. I am."
Gautam Sehgal: "You can't touch me, so just get out of here."
Me: "We can't touch you in here. come out and we'll show you."
Gautam Sehgal: "You bastard. Why don't you stay out of this."
Me: "Why are you abusing?"
Gautam Sehgal: "Shutup and get out of here.JX, get out of here before i fuck your happiness."
Me: "Right here. RIght now. Come to the parking lot."
Gautam Sehgal: "How dare you!!"
This is when he catches hold of JX's collar. Me and JX, both caught hold of his sweater, tearing it before some other guys separated us.
meanwhile, Gautam Sehgal's testicles had developed siblings who had surrounded him wanting to know what happened. one of these Fleshy Mounds suddenly jumped at us.
Fleshy Mound: "You guys don't know me. I'm a Jat."
I'm sorry, but we just looked at him. What the fuck is a line like that supposed to do?Cure us of constipation or some other body function?

Anyway, chat finished. JX and me head downstairs while Mr. Junior takes his girlfriend and the girl who got molested out to our car ahead of us. downstairs, in the lobby, JX recognised this senior guy and went up to talk to him.
Now JX is this really casual guy who has seen everything that life has to offer, from girlfriends, orgies, life-threatening accidents, birth, death,blood, dope, pain, gain, everything you could think of. So to see him this passionate about something means it's really big.
Anyway, i stand behind JX as he talks to this senior in the polished lobby of Sahara Mall. All of a sudden, Gautam Sehgal gets out of the lift with 10 other guys who surround us from behind. JX didn't notice and continued talking. Unprovoked, one of the managers called Xavier reaches out and slaps JX from behind. Before i can do anything, Gautam Sehgal walks up to me.
You've got to understand this is one of the ugliest, fair, fat, arrogant slobs you've ever seen. So i thought he was coming up to me to shout or something. He just reaches out and slaps me and as if on cue, 6 , yes, that's right, all 6 of his newly developed testicles pounce upon me. I started swinging wildly at any flesh i could reach but wasn't any match for 6 morons and 1 brain. the other 4 guys pounce upon an unsuspecting JX and corner him.
These guys have the advantage of numbers,so they overpower us and force us out of the lobby. meanwhile Mr.Junior(who had gone to drop his gf to the car) ran over and stopped those guys.
Those guys were such sissies that not a single punch was thrown. Bloody hell. 12 on two and we stillcame out with not a scratch. those morons of Gautam Sehgal didn't know how to fight. all they did was slap us like prostitutes repeatedly. If it weren't that we were outnumbered , Gautam Sehgal would have had the "Arse kicking" of his life.
We hung around outside Sahara mall uptil 4 that morning waiting for that mama's boy to come out, but there was no sign of his gay ass leaving the security of that building.
Gautam Sehgal, I'll tell you this much. You're one of those typical, corrupt North Indians who will resort to anything to make sure that you stay on top, at anyone's and anything's expense. You have spoilt innumerable people's lives at Vertex and ruined countless other's days on the job.

Your secrets out, asswipe. You're a marked man. If we don't break your face and rip you another asshole, you can change my name. We will get you and that's a promise. And when we do, what i'd suggest knowing what JX and Mr. Junior(state-level football players) have done to people, get in touch with those doctor's in France who did that face-transplant operation. 'Cause you're going to need one of those.

You stinkin' fat-faced, penis-loving, ass-kissing, ballless, selfish, gutless, brainless coward.
You're Fucked man. Big-time. and any one of us can screw you're happiness single-handedly.
Gautam Sehgal-Vertex's bastard.