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My Own Dreeam; RP #1 vs. SHJ
Topic Started: Jan 8 2008, 02:07 AM (158 Views)
Jay Wildman
In a retirement home
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Who are you?

Who are you?!

Who are you?!


Jay Wildman woke with a start, panting and furiously sweating. He tried to move his arm to wipe the sweat off of his brow but to no avail. He tried to turn his head over to see if, perhaps, something was wrong with his arm but he could not. Jay tried to call out but his mouth could only whimper out something completely unintelligible, as if his jaw were lead. Just then, he saw a black figure trying to bite at him while laughing sinisterly, sitting squarely on his chest. Before Jay could cry out feebly, the figure took form and shape, staring at him intently.

: Figure :
Hello!

Jay knew that face. He was aware of who this was, but for some reason, Jack…

: Jack Image :
No, no… I am not THAT Jack, nor am I the Jack that you are going to face…

But you look so much like him, those beady eyes and that stupid grin that I want to wipe off of your face…

: Jack Image :
I know, I have no idea why I look like this other than this was the last thing you were thinking about when you were conscious, perhaps there is something to it or perhaps I am just taking advantage or this situation that we both find ourselves in… Kind of spooky, huh?

Wait, you can hear what I am thinking…?

: Jack Image :
Of course, I am a part of your subconscious. It would be silly that I am here, on your chest and talking to you if I couldn’t hear what you are thinking.

Why are you here?

: Jack Image :
I wish that I knew, that might give us both a chance to overcome this limitation of the human mind and its need to rationalize the unexplained. You see, when man was first beset by this problem, it wasn’t without a certain amount of…

What…?

: Jack Image :
Ah, yes. You are still groggy from sleeping, there is no way that we can have an intense debate like the ones that you are famous for. That is too bad, I was hoping that I could have some fun with this.

Can I ask you to let me go of this wicked little curse you have me in?

: Jack Image :
Hey, I am not the one keeping you like this, as I said before. This is back inside of that diseased little mind of yours…

The image touched Jay on the head, but Jay felt nothing at all. It was a perplexing and yet panicked filled moment for him.

: Jack Image :
And the only way you can get out of this is by seeing what you can find to unlock this little situation you seem to have yourself in.

Great, so I have some damned jester that looks like my opponent taunting me and trying to get me to do some thinking while I am in this frame of mind. Might as well as All-Star to stop sucking, Moertti to stop being such a woman or actually show up to an event like I am sure POlowy WON’T do…

: Jack Image :
Moretti a woman, oh that is rich! I can’t believe that you can get away with those thoughts!

Shut up! I can’t think when…

: Jack Image :
When your own mind chatters all the time? I can imagine, there are some thoughts in there that would make a sailor cry, get aroused and then die off from fright! I wonder who did all that damage to you when you were younger…

Didn’t I tell you to shut up?! It is a good thing that you aren’t the real Spring Heeled Jack or else I would…

: Jay :
…Kick your ass and… Wait, I can move my mouth…

: Jack Image :
Well, I think you might have stumbled upon something, Jay my boy! Keep going!

: Jay :
I swear, if I have to listen to you any more, I will…

At that moment, Jay’s arm swung across his body and through the image of Jack, causing him to wink out and back into focus. Jay smiled, knowing what he had to do. Jack nodded and continued to listen to the abuse until Jay was completely free. And with that…

Jay woke up to the chuckling laughter of his opponent in his head. He quickly shot up and gasped, patting himself down and looking around, making sure that there wasn’t a chance that this specter was real. He wiped the sweat off of his brow and laid his head back down on the pillow, mumbling to himself.

: Jay :
This is the last time that I watch tape so late at night, damned sick clown jester thing…

OOC Note: Not my best but it will have to do for now, power keeps going in and out.
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