Post by theheartbreaker on Nov 7, 2009 10:52:00 GMT -5
***scene opens as J.J. Hunter and leaning back on his office chair looking of his map globe with a few small dots in the US Midwest and is interrupted by a knock on the door which is immediately opened***
A burly man with a retreating hairline strides in donning a cheap sports coat.
J.J.: The "One-Hit Wonder"... I thought I'd never see you again after... well *J.J. grins* after I took care of you in the steel cage. How have you been, Johnathan?
Johnathan James: From what I can remember fine. And your father kept his promise *Johnathan taps his forehead* I got something better than gold from that match... Titanium.
J.J.: I'm sure you didn't come down here to reminisce about the good old days... what do you want? Money?
Johnathan: I heard you are looking to expand your little... organization...
J.J. stands up as his nose flares a few times before he quirks a small smile.
J.J.: The MWA is going to be bigger than anything you or I ever wrestled in... *looks over at his globe* I already have plans for making it happen.
Johnathan: I see. Well, from what I noticed you have some really... talented... wrestlers on your roster.
J.J.: I have one of the best scouting departments in the world. I only sign the best of the best.
Johnathan: I am sure you do... but you are missing something.
J.J.: And that'd be?
Johnathan: A James.
J.J.: You are passed your prime, you haven't wrestled in nearly a decade.
Johnathan: Not me... my kid.
J.J.: I thought you only had a daughter.
Johnathan: The three time state champion in her weight class against guys. She already has a small following...
J.J.: No.
Johnathan: Don't get chauvinistic on me... you have had other women on the roster...
J.J.: As gimmicks. You little girl has nothing to offer. From what I'm told she's quite, well... butch.
Johnathan's eyes narrow.
Johnathan: Come, J.J. we both know that you aren't into...
J.J. leans across his desk and grabs Johnathan's collar.
J.J.: I'd watch what I'd say if I were you, Johnny.
Johnathan grins as he brushes off J.J.'s hands and continues.
Johnathan: I didn't want to have to pull my hand but, J.J. you owe me, big time. I have never asked you for anything and I kept... well what was between you and I between us for all these years...
J.J. growls lowly.
J.J.: Trying to live your life through your little girl, Johnny. It's pitiful. You were never good enough to even be in the ring with me, which is why you ended up in an emergency room. I have no idea what anyone saw in you. If you want to throw your daughter to the wolves then fine. We're even now...
Johnathan nods as J.J. adds.
J.J.: And get out of my office... I'll get her signed in my own time since I'll be dealing with her... not you.
Johnathan: Wonderful. Oh, and just to let you know she has one the best trainers in the world and he'll be with her a lot.
J.J.: *annoyed* And who is that?
Johnathan taps his chest with his pointer finger.
Johnathan: It'll be great working with you again, J.J.
***Johnathan walks out as J.J. stands over his desk fuming and the camera fades out***
A burly man with a retreating hairline strides in donning a cheap sports coat.
J.J.: The "One-Hit Wonder"... I thought I'd never see you again after... well *J.J. grins* after I took care of you in the steel cage. How have you been, Johnathan?
Johnathan James: From what I can remember fine. And your father kept his promise *Johnathan taps his forehead* I got something better than gold from that match... Titanium.
J.J.: I'm sure you didn't come down here to reminisce about the good old days... what do you want? Money?
Johnathan: I heard you are looking to expand your little... organization...
J.J. stands up as his nose flares a few times before he quirks a small smile.
J.J.: The MWA is going to be bigger than anything you or I ever wrestled in... *looks over at his globe* I already have plans for making it happen.
Johnathan: I see. Well, from what I noticed you have some really... talented... wrestlers on your roster.
J.J.: I have one of the best scouting departments in the world. I only sign the best of the best.
Johnathan: I am sure you do... but you are missing something.
J.J.: And that'd be?
Johnathan: A James.
J.J.: You are passed your prime, you haven't wrestled in nearly a decade.
Johnathan: Not me... my kid.
J.J.: I thought you only had a daughter.
Johnathan: The three time state champion in her weight class against guys. She already has a small following...
J.J.: No.
Johnathan: Don't get chauvinistic on me... you have had other women on the roster...
J.J.: As gimmicks. You little girl has nothing to offer. From what I'm told she's quite, well... butch.
Johnathan's eyes narrow.
Johnathan: Come, J.J. we both know that you aren't into...
J.J. leans across his desk and grabs Johnathan's collar.
J.J.: I'd watch what I'd say if I were you, Johnny.
Johnathan grins as he brushes off J.J.'s hands and continues.
Johnathan: I didn't want to have to pull my hand but, J.J. you owe me, big time. I have never asked you for anything and I kept... well what was between you and I between us for all these years...
J.J. growls lowly.
J.J.: Trying to live your life through your little girl, Johnny. It's pitiful. You were never good enough to even be in the ring with me, which is why you ended up in an emergency room. I have no idea what anyone saw in you. If you want to throw your daughter to the wolves then fine. We're even now...
Johnathan nods as J.J. adds.
J.J.: And get out of my office... I'll get her signed in my own time since I'll be dealing with her... not you.
Johnathan: Wonderful. Oh, and just to let you know she has one the best trainers in the world and he'll be with her a lot.
J.J.: *annoyed* And who is that?
Johnathan taps his chest with his pointer finger.
Johnathan: It'll be great working with you again, J.J.
***Johnathan walks out as J.J. stands over his desk fuming and the camera fades out***
