Post by Anthony Jordan on May 30, 2009 11:18:05 GMT -4
*The scene opens up in the Connection's locker room. The Undisputed World Champion is sitting on the couch watching a tape of Whitey Ford wrestling in USCW. He shakes his head.*
Jordan: "So much potential."
*A tapping is heard at his door, so Jordan picks up his Undisputed World Title and slings it over his shoulder as he goes to answer it. He opens the door to reveal his fire-headed, on-again, off-again girlfriend, Chantelle. Without a word Chantelle jumps up and wraps her legs around Jordan's torso and starts kissing him. Jordan finally breaks the kiss and forces Chantelle off of him.*
Jordan: "Did I miss something? Did we get back together when I was not looking?"
Chantelle: "We're always together, baby. You know me, with my feminine whims. I react emotionally, but I always come back."
*She tries to jump on him again, but Jordan blocks.*
Jordan: "You do come back, then you leave again. I cannot keep falling for this. Deep down I think you want to love me, but you will never get over your infatuation with MJ."
Chantelle: "Hey, nothing happened between us aside from that first, 'amazing, orgasm-creating by just remenincing over it' time."
*Chantelle looks down.*
Chantelle: "Sure, I think MJ's hot, who wouldn't? Sometimes I long for his touch, but I never gave in! I left before I'd do something that'd hurt you."
Jordan: "Yeah, because having my girlfriend up and leave is absolutely painless."
*Chantelle rolls her eyes.*
Chantelle: "You know what I mean."
Jordan: "Do I really? I am only number one in your life until the point where you become aware that MJ is around. You know what? No, I am not dealing with this. I got three challenges coming for my title. I do not need to be distracted."
*Jordan points to the door as he goes back to the couch and resumes watching the tape of Whitey Ford. Not taking the hint, Chantelle walks over to the couch and straddles "The Role Model."*
Jordan: "This is not the door."
Chantelle: "Yeah, but it's a lot more fun than watching wrestling."
Jordan: "I need to prepare for my match."
Chantelle: "Fine. Kick me out, and I'll go."
Jordan: "Fine. Get..."
*The Undisputed World Champion suddenly loses his train of thought as Chantelle starts kissing his neck. She giggles at the effect she's creating. She runs both hands through Jordan's hair and looks down at him.*
Chantelle: "You wanted me to do something?"
Jordan: "I have absolutely no idea."
*Chantelle laughs as she leans in and kisses Jordan.*
Chantelle: "I missed you."
Jordan: "Missed you, too."
*Chantelle rolls over and cuddles up next to Jordan.*
Chantelle: "This is good. We're good together."
Jordan: "Yeah. I wish 'now' would last forever."
*Jordan sighs as he resumes watching Whitey's footage.*
Chantelle: "So who's that?"
Jordan: "Whitey Ford. He is a weird guy who is all over the map. Hard to predict, and he loves to use weapons. He is likely to give me some trouble on Sunday judging by the way he almost broke my jaw with his brass knuckles."
Chantelle: "Awwwwwwww, are you okay, baby?
*She rubs his jaw as Jordan nods.*
Jordan: "I will be okay."
*Chantelle smiles as she gets up.*
Chantelle: "Let me get something to drink, then I can give you a little TLC."
*Chantelle leaves the scene as Jordan gives his goofy grin. A couple of seconds later, the couch shifts and shows that she's back as the camera's view is on Jordan.*
Jordan: "That was quick."
*He reaches out and puts his arm around her.*
Jordan: "Good to have you back, baby."
*Jordan turns and leans in for a kiss as the camera pulls out to show his arm is around MJ Windsor. Jordan looks horrified as he jumps back into his corner of the couch.*
MJ: "Didn't know you missed me so much."
*"The Role Model" is clutching his chest as he tries to reply.*
Jordan: "Uhh...of course I did! I know you Europeans kiss regularly, so I was being culturally sensitive."
*MJ laughs and shakes his head.*
MJ: "You can quit trying to cover it up. Khris just took out the trash."
Jordan: "Oh..."
*Jordan looks down as he knows he's busted.*
MJ: "I'm doing what's best for you. You're basically going into a three-on-one handicap match, so you need to be focused."
*Jordan takes this scolding and just nods. After a few seconds, Jordan smirks and turns to MJ Windsor.*
Jordan: "So did you order Khris to get rid of Chantelle or did she do it on her own?"
MJ: "She just did it when we walked in."
Jordan: "Jealous much?"
*MJ Windsor laughs before running his hand over his silk shirt.*
MJ: "Who wouldn't be? But Khris knows how to be professional and ridding the Connection of a distraction was purely a professional move. Honestly, it doesn't matter what Khris does because MJ doesn't ride the same ride twice."
*Jordan laughs as MJ looks at the TV.*
MJ: "Ford, huh? Watch out for the cheap shots, mate. I won't be able to help you as I'll be busy celebrating the win over my wannabe brother."
Jordan: "No one in the match can touch me. You know I will be fine."
MJ: "With me keeping the distractions away, you will be."
Jordan: "So much potential."
*A tapping is heard at his door, so Jordan picks up his Undisputed World Title and slings it over his shoulder as he goes to answer it. He opens the door to reveal his fire-headed, on-again, off-again girlfriend, Chantelle. Without a word Chantelle jumps up and wraps her legs around Jordan's torso and starts kissing him. Jordan finally breaks the kiss and forces Chantelle off of him.*
Jordan: "Did I miss something? Did we get back together when I was not looking?"
Chantelle: "We're always together, baby. You know me, with my feminine whims. I react emotionally, but I always come back."
*She tries to jump on him again, but Jordan blocks.*
Jordan: "You do come back, then you leave again. I cannot keep falling for this. Deep down I think you want to love me, but you will never get over your infatuation with MJ."
Chantelle: "Hey, nothing happened between us aside from that first, 'amazing, orgasm-creating by just remenincing over it' time."
*Chantelle looks down.*
Chantelle: "Sure, I think MJ's hot, who wouldn't? Sometimes I long for his touch, but I never gave in! I left before I'd do something that'd hurt you."
Jordan: "Yeah, because having my girlfriend up and leave is absolutely painless."
*Chantelle rolls her eyes.*
Chantelle: "You know what I mean."
Jordan: "Do I really? I am only number one in your life until the point where you become aware that MJ is around. You know what? No, I am not dealing with this. I got three challenges coming for my title. I do not need to be distracted."
*Jordan points to the door as he goes back to the couch and resumes watching the tape of Whitey Ford. Not taking the hint, Chantelle walks over to the couch and straddles "The Role Model."*
Jordan: "This is not the door."
Chantelle: "Yeah, but it's a lot more fun than watching wrestling."
Jordan: "I need to prepare for my match."
Chantelle: "Fine. Kick me out, and I'll go."
Jordan: "Fine. Get..."
*The Undisputed World Champion suddenly loses his train of thought as Chantelle starts kissing his neck. She giggles at the effect she's creating. She runs both hands through Jordan's hair and looks down at him.*
Chantelle: "You wanted me to do something?"
Jordan: "I have absolutely no idea."
*Chantelle laughs as she leans in and kisses Jordan.*
Chantelle: "I missed you."
Jordan: "Missed you, too."
*Chantelle rolls over and cuddles up next to Jordan.*
Chantelle: "This is good. We're good together."
Jordan: "Yeah. I wish 'now' would last forever."
*Jordan sighs as he resumes watching Whitey's footage.*
Chantelle: "So who's that?"
Jordan: "Whitey Ford. He is a weird guy who is all over the map. Hard to predict, and he loves to use weapons. He is likely to give me some trouble on Sunday judging by the way he almost broke my jaw with his brass knuckles."
Chantelle: "Awwwwwwww, are you okay, baby?
*She rubs his jaw as Jordan nods.*
Jordan: "I will be okay."
*Chantelle smiles as she gets up.*
Chantelle: "Let me get something to drink, then I can give you a little TLC."
*Chantelle leaves the scene as Jordan gives his goofy grin. A couple of seconds later, the couch shifts and shows that she's back as the camera's view is on Jordan.*
Jordan: "That was quick."
*He reaches out and puts his arm around her.*
Jordan: "Good to have you back, baby."
*Jordan turns and leans in for a kiss as the camera pulls out to show his arm is around MJ Windsor. Jordan looks horrified as he jumps back into his corner of the couch.*
MJ: "Didn't know you missed me so much."
*"The Role Model" is clutching his chest as he tries to reply.*
Jordan: "Uhh...of course I did! I know you Europeans kiss regularly, so I was being culturally sensitive."
*MJ laughs and shakes his head.*
MJ: "You can quit trying to cover it up. Khris just took out the trash."
Jordan: "Oh..."
*Jordan looks down as he knows he's busted.*
MJ: "I'm doing what's best for you. You're basically going into a three-on-one handicap match, so you need to be focused."
*Jordan takes this scolding and just nods. After a few seconds, Jordan smirks and turns to MJ Windsor.*
Jordan: "So did you order Khris to get rid of Chantelle or did she do it on her own?"
MJ: "She just did it when we walked in."
Jordan: "Jealous much?"
*MJ Windsor laughs before running his hand over his silk shirt.*
MJ: "Who wouldn't be? But Khris knows how to be professional and ridding the Connection of a distraction was purely a professional move. Honestly, it doesn't matter what Khris does because MJ doesn't ride the same ride twice."
*Jordan laughs as MJ looks at the TV.*
MJ: "Ford, huh? Watch out for the cheap shots, mate. I won't be able to help you as I'll be busy celebrating the win over my wannabe brother."
Jordan: "No one in the match can touch me. You know I will be fine."
MJ: "With me keeping the distractions away, you will be."
