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HYPE
Topic Started: Apr 4 2005, 12:02 AM (62 Views)
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(OOC: Big thanks to Ant who helped me out with JJ's stuff)

We join Kennedy, still on her journey to wherever she's going. Our question is quickly answered as she stops in front of a door, a HUGE plaque plastered in the center that reads: HYPE. She glares at the plate a second, the hate in her eyes more than obvious to even the most dense person.

She grabs the doorknob, turning it and shoving the door open with enough force to crack into the wall behind it. Possible leaving a door handle indent. The loud clang causes the room occupant to jump out of his skin!

So you know it's not Carlos. He doesn't scare that easy. Lol. Instead, the occupant is the man behind the Hype. Jermaine Johnson. Better known to the masses as JJ. When he realizes the "threat" is a woman, he calms more than he should. Possibly trying to get under Kennedy's skin anyway possible. He resumes his phone conversation, as if Kennedy isn't even there.


JJ: *into the phone* It's all taken care of, man. The movie deal's a done deal. Nothin' to worry 'bout. I gotta go. Ya got a visitor. Nah, I'll deal with it. You're busy.

JJ flips the phone shut, tossing it onto the table.

JJ: Sorry, baby girl. Carlos is out. The Hype has got bitches lined 'round the block for some of that… chocolate, I think you put it.

Kennedy: Really didn't come to discuss his sex life.

JJ: That's good 'cuz you missed ya chance. Now for some reason, my n*gga was willing to let you in, bring you into the pack. I don't know why. I aint see'in nothin' special when I look at ya. I like my bitches less feisty. If ya can read between the lines.

Kennedy: Didn't come to discuss YOUR sex life, either.

JJ: Then you might wanna get lost. Unless you came to watch.

JJ grins over at Kennedy, raising an interesting eyebrow in her direction. Apparently he likes women who watch. Or so it appears.

Kennedy: Not really wanting to watch you and Madison mess up the couch. I just came by to give your boy a message.

As Kennedy speaks, she moves closer to JJ, keeping her eyes locked on him. Intimidating as she meant it, JJ doesn't fall prey to her little games, keeping his cool.

JJ: Hold it there, sweetheart. This ain't a two way thing. Ya see "Ken" I ain't all about this whole *waves hand up and down Kennedy* thing. I prefer more junk in the trunk to be honest, now if you would… kindly get the fuck out before I put you out.

SMACK!

Kennedy hauls off, and whacks JJ across the face with likely everything she has. We can tell because she nearly knocks the big man off his feet. His hand shoots up to the side of his face, likely checking if he still has his teeth in his mouth. Relieved to find all his dentals in the proper place, he turns his anger on the woman to cause the fright.

The look in his eyes says it all. Basically, if looks could kill he'd be back in the pen. Kennedy engages in his staredown, focusing all her hate for Carlos into his Hype Man. She's pushing him to his limits. Lucky for her, he's a mack daddy and not a woman beater. Although she's pushing his buttons. His icy cool exterior is rapidly melting away as the anger bubbles in him. He may have a cooler temper than Carlos but there's a reason JJ's the main man, right? Kennedy shows no fear. If she can't stand up to the man behind the Hype, she'll never have a chance against Kane. And she obviously knows this.

Eventually Kennedy slowly backs up, keeping her eyes locked on JJ's until she reaches the door.


Kennedy: Pass that onto him, will ya?

And with that she's gone. JJ's eyes remain locked on the empty doorway where Kennedy once stood. An enrage growl escape his lips just before the fade out takes affect.
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Its cold, its wet...but thats about to change. Backstage in the Millenium Dome things are about to heat up as the man who is for lack of a better word on "fiya" right now enters the building. Flanked by Hype personal security Carlos Kane enters via the back entrance dressed casually with a black hat hiding his face, Ice ladened IPOD dangling from his neck.

He carries on his merry way towards his locker room pointing and barking orders to the guys to take the bags to the room, they duly oblige and the door swings open the only person in the room is JJ he stands back to the door as the bags are brought in and dropped off, Carlos motions for the lackeys to leave and he enters the room walking upto his mentor and manager he removes the earbuds and places the IPOD on the nearby leather couch, Carlos goes meet JJ but is cut off with a rather interesting question.

JJ: What are you doing with this Kennedy chick?

Carlos is puzzled by this very straight forward question basically takes him by surprise and he stops mid stride

CK: What?
JJ: This Kennedy chick, What are you doing?

Carlos doubles back and cocks his head slightly to the side, confused his face is scrunched trying to figure out what the hell is going on

CK: Whats this shit about?

JJ turns and faces Carlos, eyes narrowed he walks right upto Carlos and pretty much gets up in his face

JJ: She came here. LOOKING FOR YOU! ive seen you with her...ive seen you with girls like her before.

Carlos puts a finger up towards JJ face, trying to fathom what hes trying to say, Carlos goes to speak but JJ slaps the finger down and gets RIGHT up in the face of the HYPE

CK: Woah..
JJ: Dont talk, just listen..you didnt with Rage..but im gonna make damn sure you listen here..

JJ slaps Carlos right in the mush just like Kennedy did hours before, his hat falls off his head its that hard Carlos raises up and the two get right up into each others business. The tension in the room can be cut by a knife Carlos is fuming but JJ stays supremely cool and collected but that stare in his eyes leaves you uneasy this is about ready to explode

JJ: Nigg* you be stuntin, we have worked to damn hard, I HAVE WORKED TO DAMN HARD for you to fuck this up...over HER. *Carlos is dumb struck he tries to speak but hes cut off* Listen to me my nigg*, you have the tools you have everything, you could rule this entire industry and others like it..but damnit your like a kid in a candy shop, you dont think about the bigger picture your all about the here and now, you could be the number 1 contender for the dual crown by the end of this night, and to do that those two motha'fuckas that sand before you..Maclay and Kennedy YOU HAVE TO MAUL YOU HAVE TO OWN THEM YOU HAVE TO DESTROY THEM no matter..the cost

JJ pushes passed Carlos and walks into the doorway he looks back at his friend, his protege the man he regards as his own son and he lays it down all on the line

CK: Carlos...get your head in the game, get your head in the game....or I WALK!

WOAH Hype stares a hole right through his mentor his heart quite possibly broken, he dosent understand what just happend his life is crumbling around him, what the hell just happend...all will be revealed, probably. JJ makes his way down the corridor as Carlos is left all alone in the plush locker room as the scene fades
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