Post by Biggs on Jun 24, 2006 13:29:33 GMT -5
A 2006 Black Chevrolet Cobalt pulls up to the curb in front of Erica Hudson's house. In the driver's seat is JJ Biggs and his facial expression seems to be a mixture of many different feelings. He's wearing a black Florida Marlins T-shirt and a pair of black Nike shorts. He looks out of the passenger door window up to her house.
In the passenger seat is a dozen roses that he purchased for Erica. Also, in the same seat, is a box of chocolate that he also purchased for Erica. While looking out the window, he notices a car parked in the driveway behind Erica's. He doesn't recognize the car, but he shrugs it off thinking it's just one of Erica's friends or something.
He slowly opens the driver's door and he grabs the roses and the chocolate off of the seat. He gets out of the car and he closes the door shut behind him. He walks around the car and he cuts through the grass. He climbs up the stairs onto the porch and he knocks on the door. He waits a few moments, but nobody comes to the door. Her car is in the driveway so she has to be home. He knocks on the door once again; still, nobody answers it.
He sighs before deciding to check the door knob. He slowly turns the knob and it's unlocked. He opens the door and he slowly walks into the house. He slowly closes the door behind him. He looks into the living room and he doesn't see anybody. However, he hears some noise above him so he decides to go upstairs so he can talk to Erica. He places the roses and the candy on the coffee table and he walks over to the carpeted staircase. He slowly walks up the stairway. Suddenly, the sound of Erica moaning fills his hear drums.
JJ Biggs: What the fuck?
He starts to hustle up the staircase and he gets to the top quickly. He walks down the hall until he arrives at Erica's bedroom. The door is cracked open just a little bit; but it's enough to allow JJ to look inside. His ears are still being pounded with the loud moaning and his eyes are getting a surprised, as well.
He sees Erica and another man under the covers in her bed. The man is on top of Erica and it's obvious why she is moaning. JJ's blood begins to bubble as he flings the door open and it almost flies off of it's hinges. Erica and the man stop what they are doing and they look over in the direction of the doorway. The man quickly gets off of Erica and he rolls off of the bed. Erica grabs the blankets and she covers herself up with them. The man quickly grabs his jeans and he slides them on.
JJ runs over in the direction of the man. JJ grabs the man by the hair and he throws him against Erica's bedroom wall. JJ swings with a powerful right hand and he connects.
Erica Hudson: Stop it! Stop it, right now!
JJ looks over at Erica and he shakes his head in disgust. He then looks back over at the man and he hits him with another right hand. He lets go off him and he slides down the wall to the floor. JJ spits on him before storming out of the room and hurrying down the stairs. He opens the front door and he exits the house. He walks through the yard and he gets into his Cobalt. He sticks the keys into the ignition, but he doesn't start it. Instead, he just sits there. He's trying to take a few moments to calm himself down.
A few minutes later the front door opens and Erica Hudson appears in the doorway of her home. She is wearing a white T-shirt with a pair of blue jeans. She hesitates before exiting her home, slowly shutting the door behind her. She walks through her yard and she gets to the passenger door of JJ's Cobalt. She leans on the passenger door of the car and she looks at JJ.
Erica Hudson: I want to apologize about what happened earlier today. I shouldn't have gotten so pissed off at you about wrestling.
JJ Biggs: You want to apologize about what happened earlier today? What the fuck? Are you stupid? I just caught you fucking some guy!
Erica Hudson: Fuck you! If you didn't focus so much on wrestling and be there when I need you, I wouldn't have to turn elsewhere to get what I need.
JJ Biggs: I came here to tell you that I retired from wrestling. I gave up my career because I wanted to be with you. I fucked up, though. It turns out that you're just another one of the Miami prostitutes. Now, go inside and enjoy the chocolate that I bought you and get the fuck off my car.
Erica cannot believe the words that have just came out of JJ's mouth. In shock, she slowly backs away from his car. He turns the ignition and he quickly puts the vehicle into drive. He presses down the gas and he takes off down the street. He slams his hands on the steering wheel a couple of times in anger as he continues to drive until he arrives at a stop light. He gradually rolls to a stop. He thinks for a moment before digging into his right pocket and he pulls out his cell phone. He flips it open and he dials a familiar phone number. The light turns from red to green and he pushes down on the gas as he moves the cell phone up to his ear.
Jake Hudson: Hello?
JJ Biggs: I'll see you at the airport, tomorrow.
Jake Hudson: Fuck yeah! What made you change your mind?
JJ Biggs: It's a long story. I don't feel like talking about it right now but all you need to know at this moment is that I'll be able to completely focus on my career without anyone getting in my way.
Jake Hudson: All right. We'll talk about it on the plane. I'll see you then.
JJ Biggs: All right. Later.
JJ lowers the phone down from his ear and he closes it. He throws it onto the passenger's seat before slowly down and eventually stopping at yet another red light. Once it turns green, he pushes down on the gas and he turns left.
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It looked like JJ Biggs was going to forfeit his WCF World Championship and retire from wrestling all together just so he could show Erica how much he wanted to be with her. That didn't work out too well -- so, the match is back on. It's going to be Torture vs. JJ Biggs in one of the most anticipated main-events in the history of Wrestling Championship Federation. It's impossible to know who exactly is going to leave the pay-per-view event as the World Champion. Torture may have the speed and youth on his side; but Biggs has the strength and the veteran experience on his side. Neither of these two make many mistakes in the wrestling ring and the mistakes they do make are very, very small. It's going to come down to the wire and whoever walks out of the event as the World Champion deserves it, that's for sure.
Prepare to witness two men spill their blood, guts, and sweat into the ring over one belt that separates a superstar from a wrestler!
In the passenger seat is a dozen roses that he purchased for Erica. Also, in the same seat, is a box of chocolate that he also purchased for Erica. While looking out the window, he notices a car parked in the driveway behind Erica's. He doesn't recognize the car, but he shrugs it off thinking it's just one of Erica's friends or something.
He slowly opens the driver's door and he grabs the roses and the chocolate off of the seat. He gets out of the car and he closes the door shut behind him. He walks around the car and he cuts through the grass. He climbs up the stairs onto the porch and he knocks on the door. He waits a few moments, but nobody comes to the door. Her car is in the driveway so she has to be home. He knocks on the door once again; still, nobody answers it.
He sighs before deciding to check the door knob. He slowly turns the knob and it's unlocked. He opens the door and he slowly walks into the house. He slowly closes the door behind him. He looks into the living room and he doesn't see anybody. However, he hears some noise above him so he decides to go upstairs so he can talk to Erica. He places the roses and the candy on the coffee table and he walks over to the carpeted staircase. He slowly walks up the stairway. Suddenly, the sound of Erica moaning fills his hear drums.
JJ Biggs: What the fuck?
He starts to hustle up the staircase and he gets to the top quickly. He walks down the hall until he arrives at Erica's bedroom. The door is cracked open just a little bit; but it's enough to allow JJ to look inside. His ears are still being pounded with the loud moaning and his eyes are getting a surprised, as well.
He sees Erica and another man under the covers in her bed. The man is on top of Erica and it's obvious why she is moaning. JJ's blood begins to bubble as he flings the door open and it almost flies off of it's hinges. Erica and the man stop what they are doing and they look over in the direction of the doorway. The man quickly gets off of Erica and he rolls off of the bed. Erica grabs the blankets and she covers herself up with them. The man quickly grabs his jeans and he slides them on.
JJ runs over in the direction of the man. JJ grabs the man by the hair and he throws him against Erica's bedroom wall. JJ swings with a powerful right hand and he connects.
Erica Hudson: Stop it! Stop it, right now!
JJ looks over at Erica and he shakes his head in disgust. He then looks back over at the man and he hits him with another right hand. He lets go off him and he slides down the wall to the floor. JJ spits on him before storming out of the room and hurrying down the stairs. He opens the front door and he exits the house. He walks through the yard and he gets into his Cobalt. He sticks the keys into the ignition, but he doesn't start it. Instead, he just sits there. He's trying to take a few moments to calm himself down.
A few minutes later the front door opens and Erica Hudson appears in the doorway of her home. She is wearing a white T-shirt with a pair of blue jeans. She hesitates before exiting her home, slowly shutting the door behind her. She walks through her yard and she gets to the passenger door of JJ's Cobalt. She leans on the passenger door of the car and she looks at JJ.
Erica Hudson: I want to apologize about what happened earlier today. I shouldn't have gotten so pissed off at you about wrestling.
JJ Biggs: You want to apologize about what happened earlier today? What the fuck? Are you stupid? I just caught you fucking some guy!
Erica Hudson: Fuck you! If you didn't focus so much on wrestling and be there when I need you, I wouldn't have to turn elsewhere to get what I need.
JJ Biggs: I came here to tell you that I retired from wrestling. I gave up my career because I wanted to be with you. I fucked up, though. It turns out that you're just another one of the Miami prostitutes. Now, go inside and enjoy the chocolate that I bought you and get the fuck off my car.
Erica cannot believe the words that have just came out of JJ's mouth. In shock, she slowly backs away from his car. He turns the ignition and he quickly puts the vehicle into drive. He presses down the gas and he takes off down the street. He slams his hands on the steering wheel a couple of times in anger as he continues to drive until he arrives at a stop light. He gradually rolls to a stop. He thinks for a moment before digging into his right pocket and he pulls out his cell phone. He flips it open and he dials a familiar phone number. The light turns from red to green and he pushes down on the gas as he moves the cell phone up to his ear.
Jake Hudson: Hello?
JJ Biggs: I'll see you at the airport, tomorrow.
Jake Hudson: Fuck yeah! What made you change your mind?
JJ Biggs: It's a long story. I don't feel like talking about it right now but all you need to know at this moment is that I'll be able to completely focus on my career without anyone getting in my way.
Jake Hudson: All right. We'll talk about it on the plane. I'll see you then.
JJ Biggs: All right. Later.
JJ lowers the phone down from his ear and he closes it. He throws it onto the passenger's seat before slowly down and eventually stopping at yet another red light. Once it turns green, he pushes down on the gas and he turns left.
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It looked like JJ Biggs was going to forfeit his WCF World Championship and retire from wrestling all together just so he could show Erica how much he wanted to be with her. That didn't work out too well -- so, the match is back on. It's going to be Torture vs. JJ Biggs in one of the most anticipated main-events in the history of Wrestling Championship Federation. It's impossible to know who exactly is going to leave the pay-per-view event as the World Champion. Torture may have the speed and youth on his side; but Biggs has the strength and the veteran experience on his side. Neither of these two make many mistakes in the wrestling ring and the mistakes they do make are very, very small. It's going to come down to the wire and whoever walks out of the event as the World Champion deserves it, that's for sure.
Prepare to witness two men spill their blood, guts, and sweat into the ring over one belt that separates a superstar from a wrestler!
