Post by J.T. Starr on Feb 6, 2009 21:18:36 GMT -6
The scene opens with JT sitting off in a corner by himself dressed for action in the ring. Draped over his lap is his TV title. “This is what everyone wants… a championship… a piece of gold to cement themselves in history as one of the best. I beat Sprit Fire arguably one of the best wrestlers to ever hold this title.”
His reflection stares back at him and for once he realizes his youth. “I’m only a kid to so many people, but yet I am out to prove I am the best. Xavier left me alone to fend for myself, but not before teaching me a valuable lesson. To make it in this world you have to be ruthless… you have to be a killer. Otherwise you’ll be the one getting killed.”
JT Stands up and looks over at his roommate Adia. “What do you think? Do you think I am just talking out my ass?”
He slightly grinned over at her as he flipped the title belt over his right shoulder. She pulled her long hair over her shoulder to the other side to move it out of her face. “No, you have a valid point. You’re probably one of the few people that even knows what they are doing in this company.”
She’d been his roommate for about two months now. He just woke up and there she was in his living room. He thought he had wanted to be out on his own, to start his own life, but it was so lonely. He didn’t kick her out or anything because of the fact that even if they clash and no matter how much JT hates to admit to the feeling… he likes the company. “You think so? Think I could be in the running for the Heavyweight title?”
She shrugged and looked at the ground only half interested. “It would depend… To earn your position in a place it takes time, but yet it’s obvious you have talent. Maybe after you beat Joanna Blood this week you could be a step closer.”
JT smirked. “Oh I will beat her it’s no trouble at all. Think about it I beat her cousin and she is nothing like her. I’d say her class is ten times less then Sprit’s. In fact I wish she would give me some kind of challenge, but I highly doubt it. No, my spectacular winning streak will not, and could not be broken by this street hussy… Trust me.”
The scene fades out and cuts to JT standing in front of a black back drop with his title over his shoulder. He almost laughs then turns serious. “You all thought without Xavier around that I’d fall… HA! Well look at me now baby! I beat Sprit Fire in the most dangerous match this company has ever seen! I RETIRED HER! I am the NEW TV Champion!”
He breaks for a moment rubbing his chin confidently well wetting his lips a little with his tongue. “The young guns might be dead, but I am still here! I am the young gun! I pulled the trigger on Sprit and took her title and career just like I said I would. I’m not just talk I back it up baby. Joanna, you are not even close to being in my league. If you even had a fraction of the talent your cousin had… that is right had, because I proved that she is just what I said she was… washed up. Hell I think if you even had a fraction of her talent now when she is old and brittle THEN… and only then would you stand a chance against me this week.”
JT laughs a little well stepping back he claps his hands together as a huge grin appears on his face. “Oh this will be rich. Two members of the same family put down by the young gun JT Starr. Joanna I beg you to give me something… anything! Don’t lie you are just happy to be in this match so you can touch those delicate little hands all over me. I know how it is. If you are lucky I just might let you touch me, but I doubt it. This will be a record breaking match… the quickest in history. JT comes out strong taking Joanna down with a few hard blows then kicks her in the gut and BAM!!! Star light Express! One… Two… Three… It’s all over. I can already feel the ref raising my arm in victory. Can you? Didn’t think so."
He laughs well the camera fades off his confident aggogant smirk.
His reflection stares back at him and for once he realizes his youth. “I’m only a kid to so many people, but yet I am out to prove I am the best. Xavier left me alone to fend for myself, but not before teaching me a valuable lesson. To make it in this world you have to be ruthless… you have to be a killer. Otherwise you’ll be the one getting killed.”
JT Stands up and looks over at his roommate Adia. “What do you think? Do you think I am just talking out my ass?”
He slightly grinned over at her as he flipped the title belt over his right shoulder. She pulled her long hair over her shoulder to the other side to move it out of her face. “No, you have a valid point. You’re probably one of the few people that even knows what they are doing in this company.”
She’d been his roommate for about two months now. He just woke up and there she was in his living room. He thought he had wanted to be out on his own, to start his own life, but it was so lonely. He didn’t kick her out or anything because of the fact that even if they clash and no matter how much JT hates to admit to the feeling… he likes the company. “You think so? Think I could be in the running for the Heavyweight title?”
She shrugged and looked at the ground only half interested. “It would depend… To earn your position in a place it takes time, but yet it’s obvious you have talent. Maybe after you beat Joanna Blood this week you could be a step closer.”
JT smirked. “Oh I will beat her it’s no trouble at all. Think about it I beat her cousin and she is nothing like her. I’d say her class is ten times less then Sprit’s. In fact I wish she would give me some kind of challenge, but I highly doubt it. No, my spectacular winning streak will not, and could not be broken by this street hussy… Trust me.”
The scene fades out and cuts to JT standing in front of a black back drop with his title over his shoulder. He almost laughs then turns serious. “You all thought without Xavier around that I’d fall… HA! Well look at me now baby! I beat Sprit Fire in the most dangerous match this company has ever seen! I RETIRED HER! I am the NEW TV Champion!”
He breaks for a moment rubbing his chin confidently well wetting his lips a little with his tongue. “The young guns might be dead, but I am still here! I am the young gun! I pulled the trigger on Sprit and took her title and career just like I said I would. I’m not just talk I back it up baby. Joanna, you are not even close to being in my league. If you even had a fraction of the talent your cousin had… that is right had, because I proved that she is just what I said she was… washed up. Hell I think if you even had a fraction of her talent now when she is old and brittle THEN… and only then would you stand a chance against me this week.”
JT laughs a little well stepping back he claps his hands together as a huge grin appears on his face. “Oh this will be rich. Two members of the same family put down by the young gun JT Starr. Joanna I beg you to give me something… anything! Don’t lie you are just happy to be in this match so you can touch those delicate little hands all over me. I know how it is. If you are lucky I just might let you touch me, but I doubt it. This will be a record breaking match… the quickest in history. JT comes out strong taking Joanna down with a few hard blows then kicks her in the gut and BAM!!! Star light Express! One… Two… Three… It’s all over. I can already feel the ref raising my arm in victory. Can you? Didn’t think so."
He laughs well the camera fades off his confident aggogant smirk.
