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Post by brentsteel on May 27, 2008 18:08:02 GMT -5
Backstage at Mayhem
Brent couldn't believe his embarrassment, sliding right out of the ring landing face first. Then in the damn match he got KO'd by a freaking SLAP!!! BY A FREAKING SLAP!!!!! The image of Bordeaux's hand coming toward his face playing over and over in his mind. Brent then shakes his head
"No, it didn't happen! IT DIDN'T HAPPEN!"
It was clear that the young boy was worked up over it, it was just one match. You can recover from just one match no sweat.
"OH GOD I HOPE HITOMI WASN'T WATCHING IT! No she'll never like me after that, she'll think I am more a fool than she already does. God I'm so stupid"
He smacks himself in the forehead repeatedly
"STUPID! STUPID! STUPID!" |
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Post by jj on May 27, 2008 18:25:23 GMT -5
As Brent gets mad at himself, a chuckle is heard. It comes from Jack Jyndal, who's leaning against the wall, taking a sip of coffee, wearing a Natural Selection t shirt,dark toned jeans, DC shoes, and his trademark silver sunglasses. After Brent sees him, Jack takes a long sip of coffee, and chucks the cup behind him.
So kid, got beaten with a slap? And I was actually thinking that you had a shot in this business. But I guess I was wrong, wasn't I? huh? I mean I've been beaten before, huge upsets, like our little cage match. But a slap? hell, I guess you actually weren't dropped on your head as a kid, I mean that would've killed you. So you on Mayhem now? how's that workin out? Well it can't be much worse than when you were on LockUP!
Jack chuckles a little more as he looks down at Brent.
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Post by brentsteel on May 27, 2008 18:40:55 GMT -5
Brent lets out a huge sigh, "Another beating is iminent" he thought, he looks up toward Jack and he is resolved to take his medicine. Brent stands up and walks toward Jack
"OK, so what now? You gonna beat me down again? I thought you would have gotten bored of this whole beatdown the little cripple?"
Brent looks at Jack right in the eye before going back to sit down, and he places his head in his hands, and for a moment sits in silence
"Go on! What ever you are going to do to me get it over with!" |
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Post by jj on May 27, 2008 18:46:54 GMT -5
Jack smiles as he looks at Brent
Trust me kid, if I was gonna beat you,you'd already be on the ground, in a bloddy mess. No, see I'm here to give you the opportunity of a life time, an opportunity at greatness.
Jack can tell he's got Brents attention, and before you know it, jack takes a balled up t shirt in his hand, and tosses it at Brent.
It's all up to you kid, join us, or fight us.
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Post by brentsteel on May 27, 2008 19:04:38 GMT -5
A suprised look appears on Brent's face, although there is some interest in the offer he can't help but feel suspicious. Brent unravels the shirt to take a look at it, well was the same as Jack's only a little smaller. Brent looks at Jack and then back at the shirt, before screwing it up and throwing it back at Jack
"Not my style!" |
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Post by jj on May 27, 2008 19:31:11 GMT -5
Jack just stares at the shirt thrown at him, which then landed on the ground. The smile dissappears, and as Jack slowly removes his sunglasses, he speaks.
And I thought there was hope for you kid, well I guess you just don't learn.
Jack quickly pulls Brent to his feet by pulling his hair. And after staring the struggling Brent in the face for a solid 30 seconds,Jack gets him up on his shoulders. And before Brent has a chance to yell for help, Jack drops him down and delivers a stiff knee to Brent's face. As the limp body hits the ground, Jack notices blood pooring out from Brent's nose. As Jack puts his sunglasses on, he reaches down, grabs the shirt thrown by Brent, and rubs his blood on it.
Trust me, tonight when you face me and Toreno, you'll have to fear more than just a slap.
Jack steps over the dazed Brent and walks back to a locker room.
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