Legendary Icon Pt 1 (Sympathy for The One) (JFK DaF RP)

[La Familia Price]

We open up on beautiful sunny South Florida, Miami Beach to be specific, clear blue sky's can been seen over the city in stunning 4K definition because we don't use any old cheap camera's here, what do you think this is? AWF? Please. The camera starts to pan and fly over the ocean towards the beach to a mansion sitting right off the water, a 3 story mansion where we can see a leggy blond lady (Think Stacy Keibler) playing faeries with her daughter on the top floor, on the second floor we can see a long blond haired man with a scruffy beard standing over a desk, he's in a Tommy Bahama button down shirt, unbuttoned of course, and a pair of khaki shorts. He's working on what can only be describe as a augmented reality hologram, a completely 3D image projection just above the desk he's standing on, currently it looks to be two basic wire-frame people fighting in a wrestling ring, on further investigation or those with a trained eye, it's the match between Mavrick and MGK playing out, he swipes it away and starts to talk in his light gravely tone, with just the ever so hint of Southern Gentleman twang to it.

"So, it has come to my attention that some of you do not know who I am."

He motions upwards, a picture pops up, it's him and his wife Christian Kaos-Karn on the cover of Forbes, he swipes it away and another one pops up, him on the cover of GQ, swipes it away, new cover, him and his wife on the cover of People, rated as the hottest power couple of 2018, he swipes it away, him now on the cover of Rolling Stone "James Karn and K.I.W.A changing the way Wrestling Business is done." he swipes it away.

"So, please allow me to introduce myself, I am a man of wealth and taste, I've been around for a long long year stole many a man's soul and faith, but what's puzzling you, is the nature of my game. Please to meet you, hope you guessed my name."

He looks directly into the camera and gives an ever so slight devilish grin.

"My name is James Franklin Karn. That name might sound familiar to some of you because you know of my brother, Mikey Gregory Karn, otherwise known as "The Undisputed Icon" M.G.K. Funny tho that he calls himself that seeing as I disputed that claim ten years ago, and he's never been the same, but more on that later. I go by many a name, you can call me JFK, my friends call me James, and only my closest family calls me Jim.

I started in this business over a decade ago, with one simple goal, come into the XHF, and finish what I started when we were mere children, and finish my brother MGK off once and for all. I was trained by the legendary Messiah of Hardcore Price and his partner Shiyen, I burst onto the scene creating all kinds of havoc, and accomplished my goals early on, it wasn't long after my debut that I took to this wrestling buisness like a duck takes to water, and I was able to leave my brother buried alive to think about his poor choices in life. And seeing as after you accomplish one goal, one should set another for himself right? So I did just that, my next goal was to erase my brothers legacy, replace the memory of him with me, to overshadow everything he did to that point and show the world that not only can I do what he does, but I can do it better.

I went on to challenge, and hold just about every damn title you could in the XHF, and just before I could get my hands on the X*Crown the company folded like Mongo's cheap suits so I had to move on and continue my legacy else where.

And I did just that, I shortly joined the nCw after the XHF closed, and I became one of the most talked about wrestlers in the world. I lead some of the largest and most influential factions this business has ever seen, I hostilely took over and Empire and made it into a successful Corporation, I won and defended titles all around the world selling out some of the largest Stadiums the world has to offer, I made such a mark on this business that after I left due to the birth of my daughter and took some time off to help raise her, when I came back to the Imperials I instantly doubled their viewership and gate. I went on to nearly win the grand-slam in my first year with that company, once again headlining a majority of their shows, became a Man of Steel champion, and an Inviticus champions, whatever the hell that ment never did get the name of that title, anyways.

Long story short.

I'm a big fucking deal."

He chuckles to himself a bit.

"For the longest time I tried to stay humble, as wrestling was never something I dreamed of doing, it was an means to an end that kinda just took after I started doing it, I became better and better to where I am now, and I have no problem saying this on this day.

I am a legend.

I am one of the greatest wrestlers the XHF has ever produced. I've made my mark everywhere I've gone, and I've made myself, and a lot of other people rich in the process. Everything I do people pay attention to, everything I say people listen with no distraction, I am a man that every woman wants to be with, and every man wants to be.

So it was only fitting that when I saw the Icons, one of XHF's greatest stables going, was looking for a possible new member, well...I just had to throw my name in the hat.

But why JFK? You may ask yourself, why would you want to join the Icons?"

He smiles and taps the side of his head.

"Well if you used your poorly educated mind once and a while you'd already know that answer, because it's a perfect fit. See, my current goal now? Well it's a simple one, I plan on burning the AWF down to the ground with Mikey trapped inside. And seeing as the Icons have their own issues with that company also well, it doesn't hurt to have like minded back up right? And seeing as I am one of the best ever, why wouldn't I try for a shot at joined some of the best currently going?"

He pulls up a 3d image of Maverick.

"But to do that, I have to beat an existing Icon, the young man known as the Iconic Prince, Maverick. A young upstart who, lets be honest son, when you first showed up you were out of shape, lazy and no one thought you'd last more than a month. Now, you have gone to prove those people wrong, you've put in the work, got your self into shape, and currently you're on the run of your life, even going so far as to call yourself The XHF Legend Killer."

He gives a light grin at that.

"That's cute. You think because you've beaten Storm, and MGK that you are now some kind of Legend Killer, but let me let you in on a little secret. Mikey? He hasn't been the same since I left him buried alive and destroyed his mind body and soul. He says he is but I saw the downward spiral myself, hell I even tried to carry him and Alex Jones for a few months in the nCw but neither one of them could put down their vices, so I left them on the side of the road. 

Now, I'm not saying you're not talented kid, because you are, you've got a ton of upside to you that someday you'll see your full potential, that day just isnt now, and it sure as hell wont be February 24th live at the XHF Arena in Minneapolis Minnesota."

He shakes his head no ever so slightly.

"See Mav, can I call you Mav? You see Mav, anything my brother can do, I can do better, and anything he can't do, like beating you, I can. And this is no knock on you son naw see it's just a simple fact of life.

I'm better than you.

So I hope you don't hold any animosity towards me Icon Prince, when I, the new Legendary Icon, beats you in the middle of that ring, one, two, three. Because sure son, you've got some killer kicks, but I kick just that much harder, you have some devastating knees, but I have the best knee strikes in the business, and yeah you might know a few more holds than me, but if I get a hold of you, I'm dropping you on your head and putting the final nail in your claim of being an XHF Legend Killer.

Because this Legend, never dies. 

So when you met me Sunday February 24th Mavrick, have some courtesy, have some sympathy, and some taste, use all your well-learned politesse, or I will lay your soul to waste."

His hazel green eyes piece the camera, he means ever damn word he says, and he leaves it with that just, and a grin.

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Later that evening, JFK is laying in bed with his wife laying on his chest, Mongo get out of the bathroom you perv, he's resting with his arms behind his head as she runs her finger up and down his well defined chest, honestly this is probably the best shape he's ever been in and it showes.

"So, the Icons huh?"

"Yeap."

"You sure about this?"

"You think it's a bad idea don't you?"

"No, actually, I think it's a great idea. I know you are hell bent on settling this blood feud you have going on with your asshole brother but if you are going to go to war with an entire federation just to get at him then yes, you should have back up it's just....we don't know these guys."

"No, not yet anyways. But from what I've seen, they are our people."

"That might be true, but even more reason not to trust them. How do you know this isn't a trap you are walking into?"

"Well, if it is, doesn't that just add to my legacy, that it would take 3 Icons to take out The One?"

"Ugh please don't call yourself that while in bed haha, I guess, I just think if they really wanted you they wouldn't make you fight to join."

"I get where they are coming from, they want someone that can prove they are on the same level as them."

"Or they want another XHF Legend to make an example of. Why can't you just call up Steve Awesome or Jake Conway?"

"Pretty sure both of them have retired darlin' and I wasn't on the greatest of terms with either one last we spoke"

"Price?"

"Haven't spoken to him since his "rebirth" sides no one has seen or heard from him since Derka Derka threw him off that cage."

"I just wish it was people we knew that's all. But if you trust them, I trust you, just don't get hurt ok?"

"But if I don't get hurt you wont have any wounds to kiss and make better."

He gives her a sly grin and she returns it.

"Who needs and excuse?"

With that she rolls on-top of him holding his arms down.

"One, two, three, and the newest Icon, the Iconic Queen Christina Karn, and the crowd goes wild."

She leans in to kiss him and that's all you get you fucking voyeurs.