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| Tag Team Turmoil; Prime RP | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 24 2008, 10:49 PM (50 Views) | |
| Triadred | Mar 24 2008, 10:49 PM Post #1 |
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Ms Jaymes: I cannot fucking believe this! Whoa! Whoa... I should have warned you folks out there, but Jesse Jaymes has just come thundering into the room here all hellfire and brimstone! The room I speak of, you ask? Why it's none others than the number on contender to the Dual Crown championship, the Impact Player, the Evolution of Excellence... Prime! And as we survey these posh surroundings, we find the man of the hour seated amongst his sweat-soaken ring gear and happily admiring his still muchly intact tag team title reign trophy, his tag team title itself. That is until the very sudden injection of Jesse Jaymes of course! Primes eyes are torn from his title belt to the fuming Jesse who paces back and forth by the door way. It's by means of Primes body eventually lumbering her way and standing in her path that puts an end to Jesse's furious pace. Prime: Easy, Jesse... easy. Let's just calm down a minute, okay? Ms Jaymes: Calm down? Calm down?! Jesse violently throws Primes ushering arm from behind her back. Ms Jaymes: If you knew what I know right now, James, I'd say it's a safe bet that you'd be just as angry as I am right now! Prime drops his hands on his hips. His patience is growing short with Jesse. Prime: Then spill it already! Jesse storms across the room, grabs her coat and her bag, walks back in front of Prime, and in a fit of frustration, throws everything on the floor. Ms Jaymes: We're being screwed with, James... again! The all knowing, all intellegent morons manning the helm here in FIW... they've screwed us again! Prime cocks his head and a brow. Prime: Screwed with? What's that suppose to mean? Jesse rolls here eyes while growling out a sigh and then dramatically shrugging. Ms Jaymes: It means that those clowns in the office have decided to put you, James, you in a no-win situation! Remember your Dual Crown opportunity for Anarchy in the UK? Primes eyes flash some degree of concern. Prime: What of it? Ms Jaymes: Well, as complicated as Kiyoshi Nakahata and the rest of his Reject scum bag buddies were going to make things for you this week, all of that has just been doubled! You've been double booked, James! Two matches... one night! Screwed! Prime's stunned into silence a moment before curiosity breaks it. Prime: What's the other match? Jesse can only shake her head. Ms Jaymes: Before I even get into that, let me just start by saying that the most infuriating chunk of all of this is the fact that I told you so! I told you that as long as you stand by her side that your career is as good as over! And the moment your career is over, my career is over! Two people, James... you and your ignorance has jeopardized two people! And that partner of yours... that bitch could care one way or the other, so long as she gets ahead! And I said all that before, James! I told you so! Jesse shakes an insulting finger at Prime, who suddenly wont stand for it. Prime: You can lose the attitude any time now, Jesse! The bottom line is Kennedy and I, we're one hell of a successful tag team! Where this shit attitude of yours came from, I'll never know, but the fact of the matter is it's just what I said it is... shit! Prime is about three inches from Jesses face and shouting... which is probably why she slaps him! Silence on all fronts for a moment as the two stand nose to nose and glaring at each other. Ms Jaymes: Now you listen to me, James Brody, and you listen good. You have absolutely no right to talk to me like that... not after everything I've done for you. Now, you might like walking around with your head in the clouds thinking everything between you and Kennedy is magic and success, but I'm telling you and have been telling that your fairy tale frame of mind is far from realistic. Kennedy is a parasite, James. A leech! And she has latched on to you and she is sucking your career dry! She lives, thrives, and survives on easily manipulated suckers with more hype than common sense, and you are simply just another mark. Prime clearly doesn't want to hear this. The goliath turns from his manager or fiance or whatever and just shakes his head. Ms Jaymes: And that's exactly what I'm talking about! You're in denial. Prime: Call it whatever you want, Jesse! Call it denial, call it avoidance... but I call it bullshit! Week in and week out you've done nothing but bitch and moan about Kennedy this and Kennedy that, but here we are probably the most dominant tag team in FIW history! We've been kicking all the ass this roster can throw at us! And now you're going to stand there and tell me that Kennedy's supposedly bleeding my career dry?! Where the hell does that even come from?! If anything, this run as a tag champ is making me more of a force in FIW than ever before! Ms Jaymes: How about looking like the biggest ass in FIW history! Prime: To who? To you?! Jesse doesn't answer right away, therefore, Prime digs in with more. Prime: You know, I've been thinking about all this, and in my mind I can come up with only one logical reason for this all... you're jealous. Jesse's face contorts with a humored spite. Ms Jaymes: Jelous? James, that is by far the stupidest thing I've ever hear- Prime: Well maybe it you'd shut your mouth and listen up you'd understand just what in the hell I mean! Jesse pouts. Prime: Before we even took those tag belts, you've had a beef with Kennedy. And it wasn't about whose career was riding on whose. Back then it was all you could say to spite her at every turn. Back then i was all about you getting your digs in to look like the better woman. Back then it was all about you running her down at any and every opportunity! Fact is, Jesse, you've had it out for KEnnedy since day one, and I think it's pretty damn obvious why... you're jealous. This time it's Jesse who's struck with silence. All she can offer up for the time being are a few hisses and sighs before shaking her head again. Ms Jaymes: That has to be the single most rediculous accusation ever, James. Jealous? Jealous of what? Of a whore? Of a woman who will sleep with you, toy with your emotions, and then turn around and break your heart? An engagements just doesn't happen out of the blue, James. It's something that comes with a commitment.. a relationship. That being said, your little gal pal, Kennedy, was obviously intosomething deep when she decided to hop under the covers with you! Which means somebody at home was left waiting up. Jesse huffs a disgusted hiss of a laugh. Ms Jaymes: Are you working out the math here, James? Are you putting the pieces together? One plus one plus one is three! And three's a crowd... so you got the boot! As far as she was concerned, you weren't good enough then... so what makes you think you're good enough now? It's not about respect, James. It never has been. It's about Kennedy getting a free ride back to the top when all looked hopless for her. It's about Kennedy usuing your status as this rosters next big thing to push her back into the spotlight! Case in point... that blind tag tonight! You had that match won. It was all yours. But being the spotlight steaing glory whore that she is, Kennedy made a blind tag and picked up the win for herself. Not for the team, James, but for herself! Prime: But in the end, we're still tag champs. We- Primes voice is soft and wounded as opposed to Jesse harsh tone. Ms Jaymes: When it comes to the two of you, James, there is no "we"! Havn't you been listening?! She is usuing you, James! You're just a tool! If it was about the two of you as a team, she would have made a decision for the sake of the team! But she didn't! She made a selfish decision for herself! And because she makes those selfish decisions, and because you're just too whatever to see her for what she is, you and I are now about to be screwed over once again at Anarchy in the UK! Primes timidness subsides and morbid curiosity takes over. Ms Jaymes: It's not just about your Dual Crown destiny anymore, James. Now we can't even concentrate on that. Now we've got problems. Now we've got a distraction. Now we've got Nick Allen. Prime winces his eyes with confusion. Jesse simply shrugs after grabbing all of her belongings off of the floor and then holds her hands out as if beholding Prime. Ms Jaymes: Ladies and gentlemen, presenting the reining and defending tag team champions at Anarchy in the UK... Beauty and her big dumb Beast. Clearly, Jesse has stood all she's willing to stand. After hissing a sigh one more time, she shakes her head again in disgusted amazment and then takes her leave of the locker room. Prime, again, is stunned into silence. It's hit him... and it's hit him hard. Anarchy in the UK, in the least of terms, is going to be one hell of a long night. |
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