Riding High (O2A)

[Jason Youngblood]

*Takes place moments after...*

Time 2 Take Care of buSINess

Jason found himself once again, standing backstage, towards the parking lot area no less, Generra by his side as well as her massive associate (who is that guy anyway? ) close by as Eliza Aries once again was being as nosey as ever, wanting to ask a few questions. This woman really needed a boyfriend, like last year.

Eliza Aries: I'd like to thank you for giving me this time Jason. The backstage area is already buzzing about what you just said to the TNB universe out there. Care to say how you feel about that?

"I feel nothing about it Samantha. There's nothing to feel about it. I said what I felt and said what I knew to be true. I'm not letting go of this thing easily, and anyone who comes for it has gotta know it's gonna be a dog fight and a half to pry it out of my hands. They're gonna play by my rules you can bet that. Therein lies my advantage. And I have to utilize that by all means. I take pride in being a champion. It's one of, it not the biggest of all of my dreams, period. It's what drives me. And it drives me even moreso now that I've taken that step up into the upper echelon of TNB competitors. What people say doesn't bother me, at all. I heard one rumor that I paid off Keith Williams just so I could get this title. Another one said, JOKEr and I conspired for me to win the title. Like, seriously? People just need to stop. I don't care what anyone is saying and I'm not worrying about it. At all. "

Eliza Aries: So, you sound as if you aren't worried at all Jason? Are you taking the competition in TNB lightly?

"You said that. Not me. I never take anyone lightly. That's the biggest mistake you can ever make in this business. We all know that."

Eliza Aries: Ok, Jason there are a lot of people still waiting on your answer to the request your brother laid out on the table for you some 2 weeks ago. You promised an answer at Abomination, and we still haven't heard it yet. Have you forgotten about that or--

But before Samantha could even finish her question, someone had interrupted, as a voice could be heard off camera saying...

[Holly Williams]

„Jason … Jason … Jason … “

A female voice can be heard with a strong Scottish accent. The person behind these words steps around the corners of the corridor and walks up to the pairing of Jason Youngblood and Generra, not to forget about the lovely Eliza Aries and a very massive guy who is standing next to Jason’s manger. A smile is show on the woman’s face who is wearing an expensive pair of Gucci jeans and a shirt from the same designer in the neutral colour. A very exclusive looking appearance of a woman like Jessie Blair, who is mostly known for her Gothic or Punk type of dressing. Still smiling she steps closer to the people and waves with her hand to the camera guy to stop filming and to disappear. Stopping in front of the little gather she snips with her fingers and looks Jason’s in the eyes.

“Is it not kind of ironic that now after all these years that you have wasted your life, with childhood fantasies of glory and fame, that in the end you have actually done something right for the first time in your life. I mean winning this piece of jewellery as you have called earlier is surely a big accomplishment in your life, … beside all these years of failing.”

Jessie continues to smile and places her hand on the title that is hanging over Jason’s shoulders and rubs a dirty spot away.

“Failing as wrestler, failing as husband, failing as lover, failing as man, … and even as driver of a car. But now … has it changed, have you turned into a new man? A man of honour, a man who could shape his own future … have you changed in that?”

The hand moves up on the title and she snips against it, before pulling her hand back, she turns her attention to Eliza Aries and winks at her to come closer. The young woman follows Jessie’s order and steps closer, the microphone still in her hand.

“Miss Hill, I am expecting that you may want to hear that … as well as your viewers what MR. YOUNGBLOOD has to say. So Jason, why don’t tell us all … how much you have changed now that you have done for the first time in your pathetic life something right. Tell us!!!”

Jessie presses the last few words over her lips as an evil smirk appears on her face as she waits for the champions answer.

[Generra]

Generra knew the groupies whom were prepared to open their legs for nothing more than a pop tart & a napkin would come running once Jason reached the top. It looked as if that time had arrived and she just stood by arms folded, watching to see how Jason would handle this. Such a shame too. She was actually a pretty girl. Too bad she was a backstage whore seeking fame & fortune with TNB's "Sin-Sation". TNB security should really work on keeping obsessive fans away from the areas where the talent will be.

[Jason Youngblood]

Jason just raised an eyebrow hearing the psychopathic tirade Jessie had went on, basically calling him a nobody and underachiever. He stood there with the title still in his hand just a few steps away from the limo Generra had waiting on them.

He had no idea what Jessie was talking about and he looked to Samantha for a second before looking to Generra. Gen herself was shocked and Jason had learned it took a lot to surprise her. Even Generra's mystery muscle man was looking as if he was at a loss for words. Not that he talks much anyway but...

Shaking his head as if working the cobwebs away he looked Jessie square dead in the eyes and...

"Um.. What?"

[Generra]

Jason was being a bit too "reserved" for Generra's taste, as she could be seen glancing down at her watch for a split second. She didn't want them to be late for their 'appointment' they had lined up for later in the evening.

Leaning towards Jason she whispers to him a hushed tone...

"Now Jason let the little harlot down easy. Autograph her breasts and we'll be on our way now."

[Holly Williams]

Jessie continues to smile and looks at Generra who appears to think that she was fan, but she is actually a wrestler … not to speak that unlike Generra and Jason she was actually quite fortune enough that the word working has as good as no meaning for her. But why should Jason’s assistant and manager know about this as she obvious has no information about Mr. Youngblood’s past. Being as friendly as she is, considering whom she has to deal with at the current time, she reaches in the back pocket of her jeans to pull out a small letter. Jessie holds this letter in front of Jason and offers it to him to take it.

“Oh … I got this here for you, … just some pictures of a specific individual that you know … and whom would like that you get this.”

She leans forward and whispers to him.

“You know who I am talking about my friend”

Jessie then continues to speak loud and points at Generra.

“By the way, before I forget it, I just came from a meeting with TNB management and … the money that you own me, … you know for what … will be transferred to me from now on, which means that you have a bit less income in the future … so you may need to consider if your harlot here it not to expensive for you to keep.”

[Generra]

Generra only raised an eyebrow of curiosity before looking to Jason as if asking for an explanation. Jason had a blank look on his face as Generra chimed in with...

"Owe? You? Money? I assure you dear, my client, nor I owe you or anyone else a thin red dime. And if you don't mind my asking, just who in the world are you little girl? Where is your mommy? Shouldn't you be at home sucking your teething ring at this time of night?"

[Jason Youngblood]

Jason just looked at the picture with a blank look. He didn't know what to say and didn't want to say anything about it right now. He just looked at Jessie, with a trace of hate in his eyes before he responded.

"So that's what this is about Jess? I mean really. Now of all times. I see you're off the meds again aren't you? It's funny how when you find some success in this business there's always somebody who wants to come and chop it all down at the root. Hmmpf. Figures it'd be you of all people."

"Screw this. I don't have time for it. Let's go Gen."

He turned grabbing Generra's arm lightly as if to begin leading her towards the waiting limousine. But if he knew Jess like he thought he did, her mouth wouldn't stop just because he was walking away.

[Holly Williams]

"Jason ... you know what I want, you know what the right thing is that you need to do. "

She says while he was still in hearing range. A smile crosses once more her lips as as Jessie turns around to head in the opposite direction. She knows that Jason is probably mad at her, but her intention are good, even when the methods to archive her goal ... are not.

[Generra]

Generra was in a state of shock. Never in her wonderfully lavish life had she encountered such unstable individuals as since she had found her way to TNB. It was somethings too much to bare.

Within moments Jason had led her to the limo, opening the door for her and nearly forced her into the back seat. The massive mystery man followed, a ear to ear smile on his face as he seemed to enjoy the show. Before he did he made eye contact with Jason and winked an eye at him.

Generra waited for Jason to enter as well, but watched as he seemed to watch the strange woman walk away before entering. Once he had, she obviously had to say something.

"Jason, what in the world, was all that about? Should I beef up security even more so now that we're finally enjoying some success here?"

Jason only glanced at her before getting comfortable beside her, leaning back and letting out a long sigh. That sigh told a tale of something he didn't want to talk about, that much Generra knew clearly. She looked to her mystery muscle man, seated across from Jason and herself nodding her head.

"Thomas, please keep an eye out for that woman as well as any other crazed female fans. I swear, it's always good to keep the grass cut, you never know when you'll need to spot the snakes."

[Jason Youngblood]

The limo started up and soon after they started to roll out of the arena parking lot. Jason sat there staring out of the window,blank stare and all, wondering just what in the hell did Jessie think she was doing.

He didn't know why she had to come here to wrestle of all places, and wondered if that was done on purpose, or was it just a coincidence.

Only time would tell he thought, only time would tell.





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