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The "Truth" Hurts; Prime RP
Topic Started: Dec 19 2007, 10:06 PM (39 Views)
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*JAB-JAB-HOOK... JAB-JAB-HOOK*

The hard hitting combo of lefts and then rights hammers against a swaying punching bag. Working the bag is none other that FIW's number one contender, Prime... who's looking less than enthusiastic at the moment. Could have been a long flight into Japan... could be the food. A man can't live in fish alone after all. OR, it could be because he's nearly smothered by the presence of Jesse Jaymes who paces about, eyeing Prime up and down, and grinnig with greedy delight. Tis the season... and I'll lay five for ten that there's more than sugar plums dancing around her head.

Ms Jaymes: Left, left, right! Left, left, right! Force the combo... push the power!

Jesse wanders about pounding a fist into an opened palm while reciting the combos rythm and barking out instructional whatevers. Prime beats away at the bag a moment more and then lets his taped hands drop to his sides.

Prime: That's it for today, Jesse... I think I'm gonna catch a shower.

Ms Jaymes: A shower? You think it's time to hit the shower? Well, let me tell you this much... come ReVolt, because you decided to call it quits on training, Crackerjack's going to walk up one side of you and stomp down the other! Do you want that? Do you honestly want Onikages hired gooney freak to hand you your ass when you're suppose to be the number one contender to the greatest title in this business? I guarantee you, James... this isn't just some match that you can take lightly.

Prime sighs and gives up on unwinding the tape from his wrists.

Prime: Jesse... I appreciate your help, I really do. I mean, it's really cool of you to seek me out and offer to lighten the load with all this preassure that's been weighing me down. But you gotta understand... sorting this stuff out... it's going to be a slow go.

Jesse crosses her arms and glares right at Prime.

Ms Jaymes: Sometimes you can be so dramatic that it makes me sick! Listen to you! Sorting out preassure?! James, all this preassure that you're talking about, because I know damn well that you're not talking about you contendership... but all this preassure that you say is weighing you down is all because of you! You're the only one making a fuss out of all this crap. And before you go thinking I don't know what you're talking about, let me make things clear for you...

Jesse takes the necessary amount of steps to close the gap between herself and a sweating and heaving Evolution of Excellence.

Ms Jaymes: She does not love you! Never did! When are you going to face the truth of it all, James, and understand that you were used?! She used you to get back on top because everyone and their dog knows for damn certain that she was so far down that there was no way she could get back up on her own. The looks, the flirting... the sex. All part of her manipulative plan! I said it to you before, and now I'm saying it to strengthen a point, James... it takes a woman to undrstand a woman, which is why I don't blame you for falling for all of her crap.

Prime looks as though he's in denial, but Jesse's very firm and sharp-tongue start, perhaps, swaying his mind.

Ms Jaymes: You were going through a really rough time, James. And while people like me had their hearts breaking for you, that cunning little tramp saw it as nothing but an oppertunity. She swooped right in and took advantage of your grief. She knew you were hurting. And she knew, like most know, that you, like anyone in your situation, would take that hand of the first person who offered. So she offered... but under false pretense. My only regret is that I wasn't here for you sooner, James.

In an act deserving Achademy acknowledgment, Jesse's eyes well with tears as she takes Primes still taped hand and caresses it while looking downwar and at nothing in particular.

Ms Jaymes: It breaks my heart everytimt I think of what you had gone through when Max died. And I feel just awful that I wasn't here right when you needed me to be. I mean... who better to be by you side in such a time of need than the women who knws you best, right? But I wasn't there...

Jesse, eyes tearing with "remorse" looks up into Primes softened blue eyes and sniffles while slightly smiling.

Ms Jaymes: But I'm here now, and as God as my witness, there is no way anyone will every hurt you or take advantage of you again. I care about you too much to stand by and watch it happen! Which includes this weekend and your match with Crackerjack!

Jesses eyes have all but dried up as she backs away from Prime and gets back into a coaching frame of mind.

Ms Jaymes: Now, if this guy gets the chance, James... he's going to hurt you for sure! There's too much on the line in this match than a simple win. You two are the biggest and baddest FIW has to offer, and I guarantee you this much, Crackerjack wants to be the biggest and the baddest! But I'll bet he never took something into consideration when dreaming up whatever strategy he's got...

Prime offers a suggestion with a tone most unsure.

Prime: The fact that I'm a merciless and tough son of a bitch?

Jesse laughs. Does that laugh discredit Primes claim?

Ms Jaymes: No, James... me! With Onikage working his corner I can well imagine the big goon knows everything there is to know about you. But I'll bet they don't know a damn thing about me! Which works in our favor! See, we know how Crackerjack works, and we know how Onikage works. Hell, we know all about that little freak-squad of his as well! But the wild card in this game... Jesse Jaymes.

Jesse thumbs her chest while proudly announcing her name.

Ms Jaymes: They sure as hell don't know how I run my business, but come this weekend, after you run Crackerjack over, they wont ever be able to say that again! We're going to make a statement at ReVolt, James! We're going to make an impact! When all is said and done, FIW is going to know to never... never mess with Jesse Jaymes.

Jesse looks so smug standing there with her arms crossed and that grin curling her ever-puckered lips.

Ms Jaymes: So don't quit on me now! You work yourself until it hurts because when all is said and done, Crackerjacks going to feel the real burn! You keep at it, and I'll go get some tapes and tonight... tonight maybe we can develop a strategy for your match. Maybe... over dinner?

Jesse slinks Primes way and suggestvly smiles at her meal tick-er-friend. Meanwhile, Prime looks awkward and uncomfortable. He simply nods and off Jesse goes in search of said tapes. Prime then shakes his head, dismissing it all as nonsense, and goes back to working the bag with half-assed effort and minimal commitment. That's when Toby Bostock wanders onto the scene. For a moment, Toby observes the Impact Player landing heavy impact all over the bag until Prime takes notice of his presence. He simply glances over his shoulder at Bostock.

Prime: If you're looking for an interview about this weekend, Bostock, I'm afraid you'll have to go through Jesse to get to me... that's the way she wants it. I'm suppose to focus on the fight while she handles the rest.

A bit of a dismissive thing to say. Toby shakes it off and approaches Prime.

Toby: Honestly, Prime... I don't think this is something she'd want to talk to me about. Let's just say that she and Kennedy aren't keeping their feelings for each other a secret.

Prime laughs to himself, acknowledging the truth in Toby's words. But then he snaps to. Tpby said the magic word. Kennedy.

Prime: Kennedy... what about her.

Toby: Well, it could be more me than what's actually up, but things have got me worried. I figured I should at least let you know what I over heard...

Prime grows impatient. Seems to be he's most emotional when it's somthing to do with FIW's premier Hellcat.

Prime: Spit it out already!

Toby wisens up and fills Prime in. After all, a wise man would not want to arrouse agression in one of the baddest dudes in all of FIW land!

Toby: Trouble. That's what I heard. Word is, your opponent this weekend... Crackerjack... well, he's on the hunt for Mo.

Mo? Prime cocks a brow.

Toby: Yea, just how I felt too, but then it all made sense... scary sense after I did a little fact finding. Like I said, it's trouble, Prime. I's Kennedy. Crackerjack's after Kennedy.

A wild look takes over Primes features and intimidates a sensible Bostock enough to send him packing.

Toby: J... just thought I should let you know is all!

And he splits. Prime, on the other hand, is right where we left him... and looking pissed! His lips curl into a sneer while his hands clench into tight fists of rage. His skin reddens with the anger that's about to explode... and it does! Through corse of a fist driving hard into the bag.. and then another, and another! Soon Prime is hammering fist after fist into the bag with so much aggression that the chain... THE CHAIN rips from the ceiling and the bag falls at the heving goliaths feet. Que Jesse. She stands with a hand full of video cassettes and looks stunned by what lays... and heaves before her.

Ms Jaymes: James... what's all this about?

Prime starts unwidning the tape from his wrists and hands as he walks toward Jesse.

Prime: Crackerjack!

Ms Jaymes: ... Crackerjack?

Prime draws a heavy breath and shoots it through his nostrils with a flaring sigh.

Prime: He's a deadman!

Prime eyes Jesse a moment and then walks off with his intensity in tow. Jesse simply surveys the scene... with a grin.

Ms Jaymes: Who's the master manipulator now... Kennedy?

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