Post by Jason Cashe on Jan 30, 2012 14:21:10 GMT -4
A House Show. The day after Survive & Conquer when Jason Kash won back his World Championship. He was bruised, sore in some places after the brawl him and Havok went through. He didn't want to even come to this but low and behold, Adora Bailey insisted and females can be quite persistent. They barely arrived in time for the Opening Act.
The very match that was so important to the future of Adora's Management Career. Kash wanted to support his woman and did so even when he wasn't truly up to it. Kash had decided even in pain he was going to watch the show with the live audience. He got a huge reception when he came out in the crowd and took his seat. Adora didn't stay for long, she wanted to get something faxed to the building for her new signing.
After a few matches, Kash got bored and was paying more attention to the fans than the action. He also wanted to smoke again soon and forgot his belt back in the car. He felt a need to have it with him, if for any other reason than to remind him why he is in such bad shape right now. He looked around for Adora as he walked through the back hallways. He had requested a Locker Room for the event beforehand so he headed there first to find Adora.
As he approached the locker room door and begins to open it, he hears voices inside. Slowly he cracks it open and peeks through. To his surprise is Adora Bailey on her knees in front of the Rookie she had been bugging him about. The rookie was naked with only a towel around his waist. Fresh from a shower, the Rookie is rubbing the back of her head as it moves up and down between his legs. Flashes of murder emerge in his gaze as Kash watches them.
He sneaks into the room without making a noise. The Rookie has his back and head leaned against the wall of the locker room. His eyes closed, his mouth slightly open and moaning. Kash creeps over to the two of them and stares down, anger in his face but the scratches and bruises on his face make it more intense. Quickly acting, Kash rushes and Big Boots the Rookie's head against the wall. It thuds and the Rookie slumps to his side, bending at the waist which remains seated. Before Adora can move, Kash palms the back of her head and holds it down around the Rookie's manhood. She struggles, gags and coughs trying to break free but Kash isn't moving his hand.
She struggles more to take in a deep full breath but cannot. Kash looks around, not really sure how to handle this. He could hit her, in this business men have hit women but he wasn't that kind of guy outside the ring. That was business and if he made this that he might not stop punching. The thought didn't even settle before he moved on to another thought. Pissing on her, burning her, texting President Jeff and seeing if he has any "Mafia" Ties to put out a hit on her. He laughed a bit at that last thought but he came back to reality as the Rookie begins to come too. Groggy, he doesn't even know what happened.
Jason pushes Adora's head away and yanks up the Rookie off his chair. Kash hooks him up and lifts him into a Stalling Suplex. Kash looks up and realizes the Rookie's cock and balls are sitting up against his wrist. Kash quickly drops down while trying to push away the body of this Rookie, he lands into a sloppy Brainbuster directly into the concreted locker room floor. Adora screams out as the Rookie begins to convulse and some blood slowly puddles under his head. Kash gets up and walks towards the door to leave. He grabs his World Title off the bench and leaves. He can hear Adora crying as the door shuts.
Turning the first corner he runs into a cup of coffee and a pair of breasts under a shirt. The coffee covers the front of him but the heat doesn't bother him. His thoughts and pains are elsewhere as he looks up in a gaze.
He looks up into her eyes and notices she is wearing a mask. This wasn't the Make Up Lady, this was former Suicidal Champion Arcadia, someone Kash had seen around but never really talked too. Her white and purple shirt wet has brown coffee stains all down the front of it.
Kash turns, adjusts his World Title on his shoulder and walks with Arcadia back to his locker room. Inside you can still hear the crying from Adora Bailey. Katrina gives him a stare, wondering if he hit her but soon she would know that truth. She starts to enter the room but Kash stops her and smiles.
Kash stops at the door and opens it, leaning into the room half way. Adora looks up and begins to scream help but seeing Kash she stops. He smiles and sniffs as if he is choking up a bit. Completely fake but he's putting on the show for it.
He steps out the door entrance and in comes Katrina "Arcadia" Olivetti. Adora starts questioning her as the door shuts. Seconds later Adora begins screaming again but in terror and pain. Televisions, Glass, Wood cracking, the shit inside the locker room is being destroyed along with Adora Bailey. Kash takes another peek as Adora is piledriven off the bench into the cement floor. Kash jumps in an Oww face and shuts the door. He adjusts his belt and turns to head to the parking garage. Get the money for Arcadia, well deserved and earned. He moves on from yet another untrustworthy person.
The very match that was so important to the future of Adora's Management Career. Kash wanted to support his woman and did so even when he wasn't truly up to it. Kash had decided even in pain he was going to watch the show with the live audience. He got a huge reception when he came out in the crowd and took his seat. Adora didn't stay for long, she wanted to get something faxed to the building for her new signing.
After a few matches, Kash got bored and was paying more attention to the fans than the action. He also wanted to smoke again soon and forgot his belt back in the car. He felt a need to have it with him, if for any other reason than to remind him why he is in such bad shape right now. He looked around for Adora as he walked through the back hallways. He had requested a Locker Room for the event beforehand so he headed there first to find Adora.
As he approached the locker room door and begins to open it, he hears voices inside. Slowly he cracks it open and peeks through. To his surprise is Adora Bailey on her knees in front of the Rookie she had been bugging him about. The rookie was naked with only a towel around his waist. Fresh from a shower, the Rookie is rubbing the back of her head as it moves up and down between his legs. Flashes of murder emerge in his gaze as Kash watches them.
He sneaks into the room without making a noise. The Rookie has his back and head leaned against the wall of the locker room. His eyes closed, his mouth slightly open and moaning. Kash creeps over to the two of them and stares down, anger in his face but the scratches and bruises on his face make it more intense. Quickly acting, Kash rushes and Big Boots the Rookie's head against the wall. It thuds and the Rookie slumps to his side, bending at the waist which remains seated. Before Adora can move, Kash palms the back of her head and holds it down around the Rookie's manhood. She struggles, gags and coughs trying to break free but Kash isn't moving his hand.
Jason Kash: Well now it's obvious why this guy was so Important to you this last week. THIS IS THE FUTURE? Bitch, I am the present! Know that! Your rise as a Manager is only because of MY NAME...After all the talk of trust, my past problems with loyalty? SRRIOUS?
She struggles more to take in a deep full breath but cannot. Kash looks around, not really sure how to handle this. He could hit her, in this business men have hit women but he wasn't that kind of guy outside the ring. That was business and if he made this that he might not stop punching. The thought didn't even settle before he moved on to another thought. Pissing on her, burning her, texting President Jeff and seeing if he has any "Mafia" Ties to put out a hit on her. He laughed a bit at that last thought but he came back to reality as the Rookie begins to come too. Groggy, he doesn't even know what happened.
Jason pushes Adora's head away and yanks up the Rookie off his chair. Kash hooks him up and lifts him into a Stalling Suplex. Kash looks up and realizes the Rookie's cock and balls are sitting up against his wrist. Kash quickly drops down while trying to push away the body of this Rookie, he lands into a sloppy Brainbuster directly into the concreted locker room floor. Adora screams out as the Rookie begins to convulse and some blood slowly puddles under his head. Kash gets up and walks towards the door to leave. He grabs his World Title off the bench and leaves. He can hear Adora crying as the door shuts.
Turning the first corner he runs into a cup of coffee and a pair of breasts under a shirt. The coffee covers the front of him but the heat doesn't bother him. His thoughts and pains are elsewhere as he looks up in a gaze.
::Jason Kash::
Hey Makeup Lady, sorry..
::Pair of Breasts::
Excuse me?
Hey Makeup Lady, sorry..
::Pair of Breasts::
Excuse me?
He looks up into her eyes and notices she is wearing a mask. This wasn't the Make Up Lady, this was former Suicidal Champion Arcadia, someone Kash had seen around but never really talked too. Her white and purple shirt wet has brown coffee stains all down the front of it.
::Jason Kash::
Oh shit my bad, a lot on the mind...Say? Would you want to make some quick and easy funds?
::Arcadia::
You spill coffee on my shirt and you want to offer me a job? I'm not giving lap dances for cash...Kash!
::Jason Kash::
Nothing like that, rather a job only a brutal bitch like yourself could do! I want you to go into my locker room here tonight, room 79. I will give you Two Thousand Dollars to completely destroy Adora Bailey. Make it look like she fell down a flight of stairs or something, make sure she doesn't step foot in this business again...Can you do that?
::Arcadia::
2K? Make it three and it's done..You have the money here?
::Jason Kash::
Yup, in the car. Three sounds fine, let's do it!
Oh shit my bad, a lot on the mind...Say? Would you want to make some quick and easy funds?
::Arcadia::
You spill coffee on my shirt and you want to offer me a job? I'm not giving lap dances for cash...Kash!
::Jason Kash::
Nothing like that, rather a job only a brutal bitch like yourself could do! I want you to go into my locker room here tonight, room 79. I will give you Two Thousand Dollars to completely destroy Adora Bailey. Make it look like she fell down a flight of stairs or something, make sure she doesn't step foot in this business again...Can you do that?
::Arcadia::
2K? Make it three and it's done..You have the money here?
::Jason Kash::
Yup, in the car. Three sounds fine, let's do it!
Kash turns, adjusts his World Title on his shoulder and walks with Arcadia back to his locker room. Inside you can still hear the crying from Adora Bailey. Katrina gives him a stare, wondering if he hit her but soon she would know that truth. She starts to enter the room but Kash stops her and smiles.
::Jason Kash::
Allow me to give the introductions?
Allow me to give the introductions?
Kash stops at the door and opens it, leaning into the room half way. Adora looks up and begins to scream help but seeing Kash she stops. He smiles and sniffs as if he is choking up a bit. Completely fake but he's putting on the show for it.
::Jason Kash::
I was pissed off, I might have been a little disappointed but now? Now I just paid off any emotion I had towards you. I have what I wanted and this Title was won before you and it shall remain without you. Here is my last gift to you..
I was pissed off, I might have been a little disappointed but now? Now I just paid off any emotion I had towards you. I have what I wanted and this Title was won before you and it shall remain without you. Here is my last gift to you..
He steps out the door entrance and in comes Katrina "Arcadia" Olivetti. Adora starts questioning her as the door shuts. Seconds later Adora begins screaming again but in terror and pain. Televisions, Glass, Wood cracking, the shit inside the locker room is being destroyed along with Adora Bailey. Kash takes another peek as Adora is piledriven off the bench into the cement floor. Kash jumps in an Oww face and shuts the door. He adjusts his belt and turns to head to the parking garage. Get the money for Arcadia, well deserved and earned. He moves on from yet another untrustworthy person.
