| Pupil One – Jerry Pike | |
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| TheTeacher | Feb 28 2010, 05:22 PM Post #1 |
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sVo Superstar
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Tonight's the night. I have been following Mr Jerry Pike for the last few days, and now I have seen the irrefutable evidence against him. He is happy throwing his money away on the stupid slot machines right now, but little does he know that I am sitting just a few yards away from him. His judge, jury and executioner. All I need to do is sit tight and wait for Mr Pike to make his move, and then I will make mine. The feeling of excitement is tearing away at me in my gut, but I have come this far without making mistakes. I must be patient and make sure I don't make any if I am to continue on my mission. As I wait for Jerry to run out of money, I shift through the evidence in my mind that I have gathered over the past few days against him. It seems that alongside his gambling addiction, Jerry has another problem, that problem being that he likes to knock around his wife. I have had my eye on him for a number of weeks now after seeing Tracey Pike dropping her kids off at school sporting a nice big black eye. She claimed to her friends that she was clumsy and walked into a door, but I know better. I have seen people like Tracey and Jerry before and know how it all works. One plays the role of the victim and won't speak out. She feels helpless and thinks there is no one in the world that can set her free from the abuse. That's where I come in. Jerry is happy to keep throwing his money away, but I know for a fact that he can't have much more left. I do my research and I make the correct preparations every time I see someone that needs to be a taught a lesson. Its the only thing that keeps me safe, and the only thing that allows me to do what I do time and time again. I have seen Jerry follow into his routine on the last few nights, and know that he usually has about $50 to play with each time he comes to this casino. He will usually have about two drinks, then walk home. His walk home takes about twenty minutes, which is the perfect window of opportunity for me to teach him his lesson for today. Jerry must have gone through about three quarters of his gambling money, so for now I just sit tight and watch. I try to control the feelings of anticipation about today's lesson by turning my thoughts to other matters, mainly something that has recently happened in my life that will allow me to carry on with my mission on a wider basis, and take it to an international audience. The sVo. I know that I will have to step away from the shadows to do what I do best, but I have already covered all my bases. I went out only the day after signing my contract with the Las Vegas based wrestling company and bought myself a wrestling mask. Normally I watch wrestlers in masks on TV and think they look stupid, only for me its a necessity. I cannot allow my true identity to get out there, it will destroy my life's work, it will mean failure for my mission. First stop in the sVo is Johnny All Star. Normally I wouldn't want to teach someone a lesson without doing at least a few weeks of background checks on them, but All Star's history and misdeeds are going to have to wait until after I take care of my new friend Jerry. I am sure there is something in Johnny All Star's background that will make him a candidate for being the first to be taught a lesson in the sVo, after all, you can't live in a dirty city like Las Vegas all your life without doing wrong. My thoughts about the sVo and Johnny All Star will have to wait, Jerry Pike has run out of money and is on the move. As he puts on his coat and gets to his feet, I finish off my drink of water and drift in a few paces behind him. I know that he is heading home now, but I have to be sure. I will have to check my urges and wait until we are alone, and then I can teach him a lesson for abusing his wife. In my opinion, people like Jerry Pike are what is wrong with the world today. I don't care what his excuses might be. He might have been smacked about as a kid, or maybe he doesn't love his wife anymore... nothing is a valid excuse in my book. The sooner I get started in the sVo and spread my message to the world the better, humanity is broken right now and someone needs to fix it. Johnny All Star might try and get in my way for his own personal selfish reasons. However I have no desire to win matches or titles, only to continue with my mission and spread the good word. Jerry Pike finally turns left down a secluded street and I reach into my pocket and pull out the black and blue wrestling mask that I bought after joining the sVo. Normally I used to wear a simple ski mask or balaclava, however this mask has given me a higher purpose. An identity I can proudly wear whilst concealing my own. The mask feels nice as I pull it tightly over my head, it warms my face from the chill in the air just as hunting my prey sends blood pumping through my usually icy cold veins. Pike still has no idea that I am behind him as I pick up the pace. Five Steps... I reach into my pockets again. Four Steps I pull out my trusty pair of black gloves. Three Steps The left one slides onto my hand. Two Steps I pull the right glove on, and I am ready. One Step... I am just behind him as I grab him by the arm and slam him face first against the brick wall. Pike cries out in shock as he hits the bricks, before I spin him around. He whimpers that I can have his wallet if I want it, but I'm not here for his money even if he had any. I am here to teach him a lesson, I'm here to stick up for the little guy and those that don't have a voice in this world. “You think its fine to smack your wife around?” I don't shout, I speak slowly and calmly. I find that its not worth getting angry in these situations, you need to keep a cool head. I can almost see Jerry's brain ticking over behind his dark eyes. At first he looks surprised at what I just said. He thought I was here to rob him, he had no idea that anyone knew about his dark secret of making his wife into a punching bag behind closed doors. This surprise soon turns to anger, he tries to spin around and land a punch in my direction. I swat his hand away easily and pin him against the wall. The anger quickly turns to fear. Like all bullies Jerry doesn't like fighting someone who will fight back. He would much rather be at home dishing out a beat down to his wife who would just take it in her stride. “I will take that as a yes Jerry. I am very disappointed in you.” Jerry shakes his head. It looks as if he is struggling for words. I can smell the drink on his breath as he opens his mouth to speak. “You can't prove anything asshole.” Jerry now begins to smirk at me, its something I have seen before. He thinks that because his wife is so scared of him that she won't say anything that I can't prove it. He is wrong. I am not going to go to the police, I know they can do nothing. I am going to step in and do the job where they have failed. “I saw it with my own two eyes Jerry. Last night halfway through dinner..... Tracey's head bounced off the table pretty hard. I thought for a few seconds that you had gone too far when I heard that crack.” I leave the last sentence hanging in the air as I watch the realisation spread across Jerry's face. He knows that I have been watching him now. Maybe now he feels some of the fear that his wife feels when she sees him come home drunk and in a rage with the world. “Jerry, I'm afraid that the punishment is going to have to fit the crime on this occasion. You are one of the lucky ones, I am going to give you a second chance to right your wrongs. But you are going to have to leave your wife, and leave her with everything....” Jerry snarls and spits as he tries to protest. “And you think I am going to do that just because you show up with some mask on?” I answer his question with action instead of words. A quick chop to the throat and Jerry is struggling for breath. I raise my knee up and slam it into the side of his head. He quickly goes down. I could leave it there, but I feel the fear that Tracey feels every time she sees her husband nagging the back of my mind. I start kicking and I don't stop until my leg hurts. I lean down and place my hand on the pavement. With my free hand, I pull Jerry's head from the floor by the hair and turn him over to the recovery position. I am not a murderer, and Jerry although beating his wife has never killed anyone. The lesson must fit the crime. “Consider this lesson taught Jerry. Now its going to take a while, but you are going to recover this and you are going to get out of hospital. However when you do you are going to get a divorce and leave your wife with everything. Just be grateful that you get a chance to use these teachings and make yourself into a better person.... Oh and Jerry, I will be watching. You don't follow these teachings and get up to your old ways, then I will be back to see you.” I tap Jerry on the side of his bloodied face before standing upright. Jerry is looking in a bad way, but he will live. He has been taught a lesson that will make him a better person and I can feel the calm spread through me. The world is now a better place. It will take a little time, but Tracey will get over it and hopefully get on with a long and happy life. The lessons are like a drug to me, I feel as if I am on a high after teaching Jerry the error of his ways. My mission continues, and no one can stand in my way, especially the next person on my list.... Johnny All Star. The teacher has spoken, class dismissed. |
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