Post by Steve Awesome on Sept 21, 2009 22:37:50 GMT -5
Medic.
In big bold letters with a red background printed on a sticker placed on a door. It’s almost an hour after Gastro went off the air and we find Mandi Matthews passed out on the couch along the wall. With a groan, her eyes flutter open and she shoots up, scared and unaware of her surroundings.
“Oh man, I’m so glad your alright.”
Mandi’s head turns in the direction of the voice. She takes a sigh of relief when she notices the familiar face come rushing to her side.
“Oh Jayson, what’s going on? What happened?”
The siblings wrap in a hug. Jayson’s rests his bandaged head on his older sister’s shoulder.
“The Hierarchy. They came after us…all of us. Reeshi must have roughed you up, and Platinum and Decoy got involved in my match. Beat me with brass knuckles.”
Jayson pulls back from the hug and Mandi aww’s sympathetically at his injuries, followed by a gasp.
“Where’s Steve? Is he okay? What happened to him?”
With a quick point of his finger, he get’s Mandi to look at the closed medic door.
“You don’t wanna know. Reeshi saved the best, or I guess I should say the worst, for last. Steve’s been out since the show ended. “
If you couldn’t tell Mandi was visibly upset before, the tears streaming down her cheeks should be a dead give away. But the look on her face shows anger. She shakes her fist.
“And it’s all about that damn X*Crown championship.”
Jayson nods his head, completely agreeing with her.
“I know….and to make matters worse we have a tag team match against Reeshi and Platinum at the pre-show. Not to mention Steve is facing Reeshi for the belt in a last man standing match at Ruthless and Reckless.”
Mandi looks on in shock.
“What? You guys can’t face Hierarchy on Wednesday. You just had the hell beat out of you.”
Jayson lowers his head. He knew how hurt he was and Steve had to be triple that right now.
“No. You two need to pull out.”
“Do what now?”
Jayson raises his head up and cocks his eyebrow at her.
“Pull out of the match. Your too hurt.”
Matthews shakes his head, obviously firmly against that idea.
“nuh-uh.”
Mandi puts her hands on her hips.
“Oh come on. You know they only got that match so they can finish what they started earlier. They wan’t to end you on In Harms Way.”
“I know, but the match is booked. There’s no way out of it even if we tried. But you know, the way I’m feeling right now, I don’t think I want to get out of it.”
Jayson starts cracking the knuckles on his right fist with his left palm.
“The Hierarchy thinks they can pick a fight with The Motor City Mafia and then expect us to go running with our tail between our legs? Nope, that’s not how JayMat plays. I may be small and I may be hurt but I’ll be damned if I can take a beating. I mean damn, Reeshi just kicked my ass not even three weeks ago and I was back and running in no time. If Hierarchy wanna try and take us out, they wanna try and eliminate us from the equation altogether, well these fools are about to get experienced, Jayson Matthews style, because best believe I don’t kick at least one of them in the face.”
Mandi walks over to him and puts her hand on his shoulder.
“Jayson calm down.”
But Jayson wasn’t having any of this calming down business. Not right now. He shakes her hand off him.
“No Mandi, I won’t calm down. In fact, I’m royally ticked off. Reeshi and his goons think they’re all big and bad by running in from behind and attacking us. Hitting Steve with a freaking car!”
Mandi’s eyebrows damn near fly off her forehead.
“HE DID WHAT?”
“……but let’s see how good they are when they’re looking McM square in the face. Let’s see what happens when they don’t have brass knuckles, let’s see what happens when they have no place to hide. Past few weeks, they haven’t been so lucky. This week will be no different. This Wednesday night, Mandi, there’s going to be a massacre. Reeshi, Platinum, think there won’t be? Well they can walk in that ring at In Harms Way, and try telling us there won’t be.”
Jayson’s face contorts with anger as he thinks about the upcoming tag match in five days, and all the things that he and Steve can do. Mandi steps back a few steps, a bit worried about her brother’s vengeful attitude.
“Jayson, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this mad.”
Jayson looks up at her and smiles.
“You think I’m mad? I know Steve is going to be ten times worse.”
Suddenly, the medic door comes swinging open causing the doorknob to crash into the drywall and take out a big chunk. Both Matthews look in the doorway and there they see a beaten up, but seething mad X*Crown Champion.
“Reeshi….is going….to die.”
Fade on the face of a warrior!
In big bold letters with a red background printed on a sticker placed on a door. It’s almost an hour after Gastro went off the air and we find Mandi Matthews passed out on the couch along the wall. With a groan, her eyes flutter open and she shoots up, scared and unaware of her surroundings.
“Oh man, I’m so glad your alright.”
Mandi’s head turns in the direction of the voice. She takes a sigh of relief when she notices the familiar face come rushing to her side.
“Oh Jayson, what’s going on? What happened?”
The siblings wrap in a hug. Jayson’s rests his bandaged head on his older sister’s shoulder.
“The Hierarchy. They came after us…all of us. Reeshi must have roughed you up, and Platinum and Decoy got involved in my match. Beat me with brass knuckles.”
Jayson pulls back from the hug and Mandi aww’s sympathetically at his injuries, followed by a gasp.
“Where’s Steve? Is he okay? What happened to him?”
With a quick point of his finger, he get’s Mandi to look at the closed medic door.
“You don’t wanna know. Reeshi saved the best, or I guess I should say the worst, for last. Steve’s been out since the show ended. “
If you couldn’t tell Mandi was visibly upset before, the tears streaming down her cheeks should be a dead give away. But the look on her face shows anger. She shakes her fist.
“And it’s all about that damn X*Crown championship.”
Jayson nods his head, completely agreeing with her.
“I know….and to make matters worse we have a tag team match against Reeshi and Platinum at the pre-show. Not to mention Steve is facing Reeshi for the belt in a last man standing match at Ruthless and Reckless.”
Mandi looks on in shock.
“What? You guys can’t face Hierarchy on Wednesday. You just had the hell beat out of you.”
Jayson lowers his head. He knew how hurt he was and Steve had to be triple that right now.
“No. You two need to pull out.”
“Do what now?”
Jayson raises his head up and cocks his eyebrow at her.
“Pull out of the match. Your too hurt.”
Matthews shakes his head, obviously firmly against that idea.
“nuh-uh.”
Mandi puts her hands on her hips.
“Oh come on. You know they only got that match so they can finish what they started earlier. They wan’t to end you on In Harms Way.”
“I know, but the match is booked. There’s no way out of it even if we tried. But you know, the way I’m feeling right now, I don’t think I want to get out of it.”
Jayson starts cracking the knuckles on his right fist with his left palm.
“The Hierarchy thinks they can pick a fight with The Motor City Mafia and then expect us to go running with our tail between our legs? Nope, that’s not how JayMat plays. I may be small and I may be hurt but I’ll be damned if I can take a beating. I mean damn, Reeshi just kicked my ass not even three weeks ago and I was back and running in no time. If Hierarchy wanna try and take us out, they wanna try and eliminate us from the equation altogether, well these fools are about to get experienced, Jayson Matthews style, because best believe I don’t kick at least one of them in the face.”
Mandi walks over to him and puts her hand on his shoulder.
“Jayson calm down.”
But Jayson wasn’t having any of this calming down business. Not right now. He shakes her hand off him.
“No Mandi, I won’t calm down. In fact, I’m royally ticked off. Reeshi and his goons think they’re all big and bad by running in from behind and attacking us. Hitting Steve with a freaking car!”
Mandi’s eyebrows damn near fly off her forehead.
“HE DID WHAT?”
“……but let’s see how good they are when they’re looking McM square in the face. Let’s see what happens when they don’t have brass knuckles, let’s see what happens when they have no place to hide. Past few weeks, they haven’t been so lucky. This week will be no different. This Wednesday night, Mandi, there’s going to be a massacre. Reeshi, Platinum, think there won’t be? Well they can walk in that ring at In Harms Way, and try telling us there won’t be.”
Jayson’s face contorts with anger as he thinks about the upcoming tag match in five days, and all the things that he and Steve can do. Mandi steps back a few steps, a bit worried about her brother’s vengeful attitude.
“Jayson, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this mad.”
Jayson looks up at her and smiles.
“You think I’m mad? I know Steve is going to be ten times worse.”
Suddenly, the medic door comes swinging open causing the doorknob to crash into the drywall and take out a big chunk. Both Matthews look in the doorway and there they see a beaten up, but seething mad X*Crown Champion.
“Reeshi….is going….to die.”
Fade on the face of a warrior!