Post by Christian Lee on Apr 13, 2011 22:01:35 GMT
Introducing Freddie Jynx
Christian sits in his office with a glass of whiskey, shiny shoes on the desk next to the bottle as he leans back in his chair watching security footage of his club from the previous night, what he is witnessing is a the biggest baldest man he has ever seen single handedly take out ten pissed up kids along with half of the G&G's bouncers. Christian just shakes his head with he's usual grin, he seems surprisingly happily for a man watching half he's security get taken out by a guy that would need a tranquilizer or four to put him on his ass. Christian takes he's feet off the desk and buzz's through on his phone demanding that someone can now come through.
Sweat beads run down a large oval shaped dome covered in shaven skin, a white napkin is taken from a sweaty pocket of a pair of sweat pants and is dabbed nervously on the bald dome. The ape like hand puts the napkin back and a freak of a man stands nervously in the corridor, all seven foot of the man stands alert and worried, worried that yet again trouble has come his way and that should this piece of trouble be accompanied with prosecution then this ape would be doing some time. This ape was not a bad man but an unlucky man, luck never seemed to come his way, even his name was jinxed, quite literally, Freddie Jynx in fact. As Freddie stood ponder on whether he would be spending the next five years sleeping on a top bunk or a lower bunk he's thought was interrupted when a kind voiced women told him through a speaker he could now enter the room before him, the room guarded by two men, one with tape over his nose and one with his arm in a sling, yes Freddie was acquainted.
As Freddie enters he is welcomed by the best dressed man he has ever seen with a beaming grin on his face who shoves a glass of whiskey into Freddie's hand
Christian Lee, pleased to meet you...here, takes a seat
Big Freddie looks confused as to why on earth this man is so happy considering the chaos he was causing a little over twenty four hours ago. He squeezes hiss ass into a chair that is really built for a normal sized man, as he sits the chair creeks a little, Christian remains standing, although he is still only just taller that this ape in the chair. Freddie looks at his glass and back at Christian as he makes sure the glass finds a coaster.
Errm, sorry Mr Lee I don't drink
Please...Chris
ok...Chris...Erm look I'm real sorry about the other night but it wasn't my...I mean please...
Christian waves a finger making a shhhing motion as he approaches the big man, he pats him on the head, although he soon realizes the man has a sweating issue and delicately wipes his hand on the mans plan grey T-shirt
No need for apologies, I don't care what happened or who started what, all I care about at this minute in time is what it is exactly you have planned for the nest few months?
Freddie again looks a little confused and actually scratches his head with his dirty labouring finger nails as he responds
To be honest I'm just hoping not to go to jail, only I'm on probation and if you...
Christian lets out a laugh and walks back to his seat and puts the chair in front of Freddie and sits directly before him.
You don't have to worry about that my friend, there will be no prosecutions and no one is going to jail, well...no one in this room anyway. That is, if you agree to sign this...
Christian taps his finger on a piece of paper in front of Freddie, it is a very simple one sheet contract, Freddie pulls out a scratched and cello taped pair of reading glasses and glazes over it for a few seconds
You want me to be your bodyguard?
Erm sort of, not quite but sort of. You see I am currently the FWF World Champion
Yeah I know I watch that when I get a chance
Ah good then, so you will know then that I am not only the World Champion but the best in the company, the future of it if you will. And it is because of these facts that I am currently walking the halls with the biggest target known to man, not only on my back but my chest, my head, my knees hell everywhere, its proof enough the amount of people in that damn elimination chamber for the number one contender
I though that was Ross Walker? Like I say I only watch when I can
Christian smiles and pats Freddie's lap
Yes he was the number one contender but I decided to takes him out on Live-Wire just like I did MTB the week before, but now with this Elimination Chamber there is just too many
So you're in that?
No, but that match is going to make a lot of people suddenly think their on my level or they deserve a shot or that all of sudden they've got rights. All I will need from you my friend is to accompany me to ring and hang with me backstage
Well that don't sound to bad
And if any one piss's me off you will destroy them, that is it basically...or I can have you
No, no I understand and I am in I'll sign. When do I start?
You start tomorrow, live on Live-Wire where I take on Ross Walker
You want me to...
Christian laughs again and shakes his head
No I can take care of Mr Walker, this chump doesn't deserve to be anywhere near me on a match card never mind the main event of Genesis, I went through enough of this shit with Pain, old has beens refusing to let the youth fulfill their destiny. How am I supposed to put on a spectacle for the glamozons and glitzaholics when I have to work with a washed up, passed prime no one. Don't get me wrong, respect he's past achievements but he belongs in the past with them and that is exactly where I intend on putting him
So what will I be doing?
Oh you'll still be coming out ringside you never no who might try and join the party, and also I need you to go and pick my championship belt up from this address
Christian passes a post-it note to Freddie
I had a bit of blood that needed scrubbing out. So you in?
Freddie sits there nodding
well sign the contract then
Freddie signs to seal and stands holding out his bear paw which Christian grasps with two hands with a huge grin on his face, and hands Freddie a wad of cash.
Fantastic, now take this money and for Christ sake smarting yourself up
Thank you for the opportunity Mr Lee]
Please, Chris. Just go on, out you go, they'll give you more info outside.
Freddie exits the room scratching his head once more reading the address through he's cello tape coated lenses and leaves Christian alone in his office.
What an asset that man will be, once he's had a bit of G&G! But for now I just got to make sure that Ross Walker does not make Genesis!
Christian sits in his office with a glass of whiskey, shiny shoes on the desk next to the bottle as he leans back in his chair watching security footage of his club from the previous night, what he is witnessing is a the biggest baldest man he has ever seen single handedly take out ten pissed up kids along with half of the G&G's bouncers. Christian just shakes his head with he's usual grin, he seems surprisingly happily for a man watching half he's security get taken out by a guy that would need a tranquilizer or four to put him on his ass. Christian takes he's feet off the desk and buzz's through on his phone demanding that someone can now come through.
Sweat beads run down a large oval shaped dome covered in shaven skin, a white napkin is taken from a sweaty pocket of a pair of sweat pants and is dabbed nervously on the bald dome. The ape like hand puts the napkin back and a freak of a man stands nervously in the corridor, all seven foot of the man stands alert and worried, worried that yet again trouble has come his way and that should this piece of trouble be accompanied with prosecution then this ape would be doing some time. This ape was not a bad man but an unlucky man, luck never seemed to come his way, even his name was jinxed, quite literally, Freddie Jynx in fact. As Freddie stood ponder on whether he would be spending the next five years sleeping on a top bunk or a lower bunk he's thought was interrupted when a kind voiced women told him through a speaker he could now enter the room before him, the room guarded by two men, one with tape over his nose and one with his arm in a sling, yes Freddie was acquainted.
As Freddie enters he is welcomed by the best dressed man he has ever seen with a beaming grin on his face who shoves a glass of whiskey into Freddie's hand
Christian Lee, pleased to meet you...here, takes a seat
Big Freddie looks confused as to why on earth this man is so happy considering the chaos he was causing a little over twenty four hours ago. He squeezes hiss ass into a chair that is really built for a normal sized man, as he sits the chair creeks a little, Christian remains standing, although he is still only just taller that this ape in the chair. Freddie looks at his glass and back at Christian as he makes sure the glass finds a coaster.
Errm, sorry Mr Lee I don't drink
Please...Chris
ok...Chris...Erm look I'm real sorry about the other night but it wasn't my...I mean please...
Christian waves a finger making a shhhing motion as he approaches the big man, he pats him on the head, although he soon realizes the man has a sweating issue and delicately wipes his hand on the mans plan grey T-shirt
No need for apologies, I don't care what happened or who started what, all I care about at this minute in time is what it is exactly you have planned for the nest few months?
Freddie again looks a little confused and actually scratches his head with his dirty labouring finger nails as he responds
To be honest I'm just hoping not to go to jail, only I'm on probation and if you...
Christian lets out a laugh and walks back to his seat and puts the chair in front of Freddie and sits directly before him.
You don't have to worry about that my friend, there will be no prosecutions and no one is going to jail, well...no one in this room anyway. That is, if you agree to sign this...
Christian taps his finger on a piece of paper in front of Freddie, it is a very simple one sheet contract, Freddie pulls out a scratched and cello taped pair of reading glasses and glazes over it for a few seconds
You want me to be your bodyguard?
Erm sort of, not quite but sort of. You see I am currently the FWF World Champion
Yeah I know I watch that when I get a chance
Ah good then, so you will know then that I am not only the World Champion but the best in the company, the future of it if you will. And it is because of these facts that I am currently walking the halls with the biggest target known to man, not only on my back but my chest, my head, my knees hell everywhere, its proof enough the amount of people in that damn elimination chamber for the number one contender
I though that was Ross Walker? Like I say I only watch when I can
Christian smiles and pats Freddie's lap
Yes he was the number one contender but I decided to takes him out on Live-Wire just like I did MTB the week before, but now with this Elimination Chamber there is just too many
So you're in that?
No, but that match is going to make a lot of people suddenly think their on my level or they deserve a shot or that all of sudden they've got rights. All I will need from you my friend is to accompany me to ring and hang with me backstage
Well that don't sound to bad
And if any one piss's me off you will destroy them, that is it basically...or I can have you
No, no I understand and I am in I'll sign. When do I start?
You start tomorrow, live on Live-Wire where I take on Ross Walker
You want me to...
Christian laughs again and shakes his head
No I can take care of Mr Walker, this chump doesn't deserve to be anywhere near me on a match card never mind the main event of Genesis, I went through enough of this shit with Pain, old has beens refusing to let the youth fulfill their destiny. How am I supposed to put on a spectacle for the glamozons and glitzaholics when I have to work with a washed up, passed prime no one. Don't get me wrong, respect he's past achievements but he belongs in the past with them and that is exactly where I intend on putting him
So what will I be doing?
Oh you'll still be coming out ringside you never no who might try and join the party, and also I need you to go and pick my championship belt up from this address
Christian passes a post-it note to Freddie
I had a bit of blood that needed scrubbing out. So you in?
Freddie sits there nodding
well sign the contract then
Freddie signs to seal and stands holding out his bear paw which Christian grasps with two hands with a huge grin on his face, and hands Freddie a wad of cash.
Fantastic, now take this money and for Christ sake smarting yourself up
Thank you for the opportunity Mr Lee]
Please, Chris. Just go on, out you go, they'll give you more info outside.
Freddie exits the room scratching his head once more reading the address through he's cello tape coated lenses and leaves Christian alone in his office.
What an asset that man will be, once he's had a bit of G&G! But for now I just got to make sure that Ross Walker does not make Genesis!
