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Rp #1 Vs. Polowy
Topic Started: Dec 23 2007, 08:31 PM (230 Views)
Jay Wildman
In a retirement home
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We are backstage in Jay Wildman’s room after the Wildman/Bond match, where everything sort of looks like a hurricane has moved through. The table is flipped on its side, clothes are tossed all over the ground and there are more than a few holes in the wall. Sitting in the center, stewing in his own hatred, is Jay Wildman. As he sits, he mutters under his breath many things that probably would make sailors blush and kill nuns upon hearing it.

There is a knock on the door, but if Jay heard the knock, he didn’t care to break his mood for an intruder. The door opened up slightly and a blonde headed woman pokes her head in slightly, frowning at the sight. She tries to open the door a little further but in the way is a chair that looks as if it might have seen the brunt of Hurricane Wildman. She carefully reaches around and moves it out of the way before entering the room, taking in all of the damage.

: Woman :
You know, I don’t think that I have seen you throw a temper tantrum of this quality since your days at…


: Jay :
If you are going to say one more word, I swear to whatever gods believe in you that I will slap the taste out of your mouth, Rebecca.


Rebecca raised an eyebrow and held back a chuckle, knowing full well that Jay would do nothing to harm her. Their relationship was that of pure mutual hatred and love affair with success. He succeeded; she made his life a living hell to motivate him. She knew he needed her more than she needed him. Rebecca took another step closer to Jay, smirking wickedly.

: Rebecca :
Admit it, you act more and more like a four year old every day. I am starting to wonder if you have Alzheimer’s or something because you are starting to regress more and more.


Jay quickly moved out of his chair, swung back and slapped Rebecca across the mouth, knocking her on her fine and shapely behind. Rebecca brought her hand up to the assaulted area and looked at Jay in shock, not knowing what to do. This was the first time that he had shown any violence towards her in eight years. If Jay showed any remorse for this action, it was hidden under a dark mask of hatred.

: Jay :
I told you I would do it, and yet you pressed your luck.


Rebecca rubbed the red welt growing on her cheek and growled at Jay.

: Rebecca :
You stupid idiot! You hit me, how DARE YOU HIT ME?!


Jay glared at Rebecca for a moment and then started to laugh. It wasn’t a joy filled laugh or even an awkward laugh to fill in silence, but a malice filled laugh that might curdle milk or make puppies cry of their mothers. Rebecca moved back as far as she could up against a wall, feeling a wave of fear overcome her. Jay took a step forward, his gray hair obscuring his eyes and making him look even more sinister.

: Jay :
Maybe you should look at your contract a little closer the next time you wish to mouth of to me. I am allowed one corporal punishment act for every time you cross the line with your mouth, woman. I put that in your recent contract because I knew you would never read it and never really cared about what would happen. You just wanted to be a money leech and try to get everything you could out of me before you left me a dried out husk.


: Rebecca :
No, that isn’t it…


: Jay :
That is what it is though; I am a new man with a new mission. I am not going to have some dried out whore try to get whatever she can from me, I am not going to have people walk in on my rants and ruin it with their presence and I am not going to stand by and watch as the champions of this company bore everyone to tears with their act. This company needs me to inflict change on it. They need me to shake it down to its very core and remake it as a top quality federation with people who you love to hate!


Rebecca inched towards the door, her eyes wide with terror as she responded to this new level of hatred that exuded from her boss. Even as she reached out for the door knob, Jay jus stood there and followed her with his malice filled glare, as if the look itself would kill her. As she touched the doorknob, the door opened and in walks a stagehand who has an envelope in his hands. He quickly looks down at Rebecca who is holding a hand over a large red welt and then glances over the destruction around the room before letting his eyes fall on Jay Wildman standing the middle of the room. He yelps out in fear and drops the envelope, running away and screaming nonsensically all the while. Jay laughs again as he takes a step towards Rebecca.

: Jay :
He is a smart man, he knows when a killer is in the room and values his life above everything else. That is a lesson you should learn, Rebecca…


Rebecca knew that she only had one chance to try and stave off this new assault. She quickly snatched the envelope that the stagehand dropped, opened it and read the contents. She smiled and spoke her mouth quite sore from the assault on her person.

: Rebecca :
Wait! I have something you must know!


Jay stopped for a heartbeat, still glaring at Rebecca. She knew that she had him now; she had a small amount of power over this beast and the poor schlep that was under it as well. At the core of his being was the weakness for the opportunity to be powerful. This would be the powerful match that he was seeking.

: Rebecca :
The paperwork is here for you to take on Polowy at the next Showdown, if he makes it out as the champion! You have what you wanted, a match against the World champion!


Jay laughed again and quickly ran up to Rebecca, picking her up to and then off of her feet, holding her up against the wall as he burned a hole into her soul with that evil glare of his.

: Jay :
You stupid bitch, you don’t get it… I don’t care if I have a match against God himself. All I care about is getting that title off of his waist and around mine. If anything, they sentenced Polowy to death. I will make his life a living hell, I will make sure that he cannot walk, run, or think without experiencing some sort of pain. I want every moment of his life to be about misery and pain, and I will be the harvester of this pain as I sow seeds of dread until that title is mine.


: Rebecca :
You… are… hurting me… boss…


Jay let go of his hold on Rebecca and turned around, letting Rebecca thump hard to the floor again. She quickly scrambled up to her feet and moved to the door, opening it quickly. Before she left the room, she heard Jay say something that chilled her to the bone.

: Jay :
Just remember, you brought this upon yourself. You exploited the one area that I was the weakest and used it against me, now you will see what will happen when you try to exploit it again. I am a forgiving man, but there are some things that one cannot forgive…


Rebecca moved out of the room and slammed the door behind her. She leaned against the door and rubbed her cheek, wondering if the last message was meant for her, for Polowy or for Peyton.

But there was one thing she couldn’t get over, even though the thought of it disgusted her to her core. She liked this new Jay Wildman, she was suddenly aware of how powerful he really could be if he focused himself like he did right now… and it worried her.

OOC Comment: This is not an endorsement for violence on women, this is an extension of characters that have interacted with each other for years. Again, do not hit women kiddies!

OOC Comment #2: Edited because I cannot spell the name Peyton, apparently.
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