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| Worrisome; [Jaime Lee] | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 16 2007, 12:41 AM (54 Views) | |
| Lita Maivia | Jul 16 2007, 12:41 AM Post #1 |
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We join Jaime Lee within the FIW Ladies Locker Room. She’s standing before a row of lockers, all of which are opened slightly. Why? Because she has numerous bikini tops, all in different colors, patterns and styles, hung from the corner of the doors. The matching bottoms are hanging on the locker handles, just for the record. Her head is cocked to the side and she’s eyeing them all with tough concentration. I should mention she’s not naked while trying to pick out one. She is fully clothed (yeah, sorry) in jeans, a form-fitting black graphic tank, and heeled boots. Despite looking that good (what?!) an exasperated sigh breaks her concentration and her shoulders slump down, along with her head. She spins around and drops down onto the bench before the lockers. Jaime: How am I supposed to pick out a swimsuit for this pool party when I’m in a match against my BFF? Her question, apparently, is to no one in particular as she is the only one within the Ladies Locker Room. She lets out another sigh, kicking her boot along the floor. Jaime: It’d be different if it was just me and Lesbiana, like it’s going to be at Summer of Sin. That’s gonna be twenty kinds of awesome. One-on-one. Fair. Down the middle. But… The usually happy-go-lucky hellcat, shakes her head solemnly as she stares down at the floor. Her loose locks shake around her shoulder, nearly covering her somber expression from us. Jaime: How am I supposed to fight my BFF, when I have to watch my back against Kailey AND my partner? She looks up, as if someone responded, but we don’t actually hear a response. Jaime: I know Momoko said she’s not out to get me. But does she really look like someone I can trust? I don’t think so. Do you? Of course, not! Jaime drops her head back, letting her hair fall back out of her face. She plants both heeled feet onto the floor and pushes herself into a standing position. She fixes the straps of her tank and begins to pace back and forth five steps across the locker room. ???: The pink and white one. GASP! There’s someone else in the locker room! And what was their answer to trusting Momoko? The pink and white one? Jaime doesn’t startle at all by this voice, like we do. In fact, she simply glances back at the row of bikinis on display. Ahhhh. That makes more sense. OMG! Is that Xtreme Kitten? Is HE helping her pick out a bikini? In the Ladies Locker Room?! It was a male voice, just for the record. And given the fact Jaime is not shocked to have a man in the locker room with her, the choices are very slim. After all, more than once it’s been rumored that she and XK were in the Ladies Locker Room fooling around. Would this be any different? Jaime: The pink and white one? Jaime moves over to the lockers, eyeing it more closely. She turns around, facing the direction the voice came in. Jaime: What are you doing? The camera pans around… OMG! It pans around! We finally get to see… J.J.? Yes, FIW’s most ambitious referee is standing in the Ladies Locker Room. He’s fully clothed too, so don’t get any ideas. He has an arm crossed over his chest to prop up the other one, which is propping up his chin as he rates the bikinis in his head. That is, until Jaime questions his actions. He holds his hands out at his side, questioning Jaime’s questioning. JJ: You said you couldn’t make a decision. So I figured I’d help by making it for you. Jaime’s far from flattered by that nice gesture. Blame it on the Hellcats Tag Match that has her stressing out. She sighs once more and walks towards JJ. Jaime: Thanks, but that’s the least of my worries right now. JJ: But a worry, nonetheless. JJ grins at his joke, hoping to break the somber mood. Jaime offers a polite smile to the joke and then crosses her arms over her chest. Jaime: What am I supposed to, JJ? I thought you and Kailey used to be like best friends or something. Don’t you have anything to help me out against her? She is like totally out for me. And I didn’t even do anything to her! Jaime pouts in the silence for a moment, but then glances up towards JJ. Jaime: Okay. Maybe I did do something. But what does she expect? It was a battle royal! She huffs to end her argument. And it’s a pretty darn good one, if she says so herself. JJ just shrugs and stuffs his hands into the pockets of his jeans. JJ: No offense, Jaime. But anything I have to say about Kailey, I feel she should hear face to face. I kind of feel like we owe each other that. JJ goes quiet next, causing Jaime to look up at him curiously. After all, she has no idea what went on between JJ and Kailey. Then again, she knows exactly what’s going on between her and Kailey, and it’s so not fair! Jaime: I guess I just have no choice but tag with Momoko. Even though I don’t like it. Jaime strolls back towards the lockers, leaving JJ to dwell in whatever feelings have been triggered. While he deals, she glances along the bikinis. Jaime: So the pink and white one? Jaime glances back over her shoulder, prompt a grin and a thumbs up from JJ. |
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