T H E C A R E E R K I L L E R A MATTER OF TRUST J E N N A J A M E S O N
*~*The cameras open up inside of the backstage area of the Manchester Evening News Arena in Manchester, England, which will be the site of this week's edition of XWF Bloodloss. Right now, the ring crew is out in the main part of the arena, getting the ring set up for the house show going to take place later in the evening. Only a small handfull of wrestlers have shown up so far, so the backstage is fairly quiet. As the cameras scan along the halls, the spot a couple of figures walking up the hall from the back entrance. Getting in closer, the figures are revealed to be that of XWF megastar Jenna Jameson and her bodyguards, Dallas and Batista. Dressed in a pair of khaki flared pants, black hiking boots, and a snug fitting black turtleneck, Jenna removes her pink sunglasses and perches them up on her head. Rounding the corner, Jenna stops in her tracks.*~*
Batista: Whats up?
Dallas: Why'd we stop?
*~* Jenna just points up ahead to another figure coming towards them. This time, the cameras pick up on the figure of reigning XWF World Heavyweight Champion Alex Wilkins. Alex is wearing his usual grunge uniform , leather jacket and all. The World Heavyweight title is draped over his shoulder. He watches Jenna and The Boys from the tops of his eyes with his head hung slightly , not trying to hide , just not bothering to raise his head for them. Stopping just a few feet short he jumps his shoulders up for a second and raises his eyebrows.*~*
Jenna Jameson: Can I help you?
Alex Wilkins: Believe it or not... I was actually looking for you.
Jenna Jameson: Somehow I find that hard to believe. What do you want?
Alex Wilkins: I wanted to make sure you know exactly what you have to do this week.
Jenna Jameson: So now you're playing watchdog? Making sure everyone does what their told?
Alex Wilkins: No , I'm playing World Heavyweight Champion making sure everybody understands exactly what is going on around here.
Jenna Jameson: Well how cute. If it makes you feel any better, I'm going to go out and win. I don't like the circumstances, but I'm in it to win.
Alex Wilkins: Kid , one of those things must've popped , you've got silicone water on the brain. What better circumstances could you get ?
Jenna Jameson: Gee, lets think a minute. Maybe it's the fact that I'm facing two people I consider to be very god friends of mine. Or maybe it has to deal with the fact I'm teaming with Trish. Take your pick.
Alex Wilkins: Oh for... you're STILL buying that ? You still honestly believe that Dawn gives two shits of a care about you ?
Jenna Jameson: What are you trying to get at?
Alex Wilkins: I think I made it pretty clear that you're half retarded if you think Dawn Marie keeps you around as anything but an ego boost.
Jenna Jameson: You know, I'd almost expect something like that to fall out of your mouth, considering you have next to no friends. Dawn's had some rough times. She's needed friends around.
Alex Wilkins: I might have 'next to no friends' but atleast I can trust the ones I have , Babycakes.
Jenna Jameson: *chuckles* You can trust someone like Trish Stratus? Thats a laugh.
Alex Wilkins: Hey , anything Trish does to you she does it face to face. Anything I've done to you I did face to face in the ring. Neither of us fucked your fiance , Sweetheart.
*~* Jenna's eyes narrow slightly as she just glares.*~*
Jenna Jameson: You don't even know what happened that night. Hell, you weren't even here when it happened.
Alex Wilkins: Neither or us made a point of racing you up the aisle to prove a point , either.
Jenna Jameson: Look, is there a point to all of this? Or are you just on one of those cerebral screw up binges I've heard you have?
Alex Wilkins: I'm getting there.
Jenna Jameson: Well if you don't mind hurrying it up, some of us have other things to be doing.
Alex Wilkins: She fucked your fiance. She made sure she was married before you. She throws the child she had on you , shoves the Kid in your face con.. stant.. ly. Listen , bottom lining this ? What I did to you I did because you were a stepping stone to this belt. What Trish did to you she did because you were a stepping stone to the next level. What Dawn has done to you , everything Dawn has done to you has been to convince herself that she's better then you. That the attention you get from the guys in the crowd means nothing because she has the life you wanted and she is happy to sit back , get rich off Daddy-o and pray to God the jealousy eats away at you.
*~* Looking at Alex, Jenna's face shows a look that can be scribed as only one thing, disbelief. Running a hand through the hair haning over her shoulders, Jenna just places her hands on her hips.*~*
Jenna Jameson: Quite the imagination you have there. Your mother must have been proud of you as a kid.
Alex Wilkins: You have no idea. I did notice.. however.. that neither Heckle or Jeckle have said a damn word in your defence on this subject.
Batista: Because unlike some people, we know when to interject and when not to, and right now you're crossing the line. So please, do us all a favor and leave.
Alex Wilkins: Far be it from me to ruin 'Bring Your Daughters To Work Day' but I don't remember saying a God damn thing TO you , Sugar-plum.
Jenna Jameson: Dave's right, Alex. You wore out your welcome a while ago.
*~* Alex just kinda laughs coldly and pulls out his cigarettes , lighting one. He hikes the World Heavyweight Title up on his shoulder and breathes in through his nose.*~*
Alex Wilkins: For everything me and Trish may or may not be... we haven't lied to you. This week isn't the time to start.
*~* Alex winks at Jenna and turns to leave , he only goes a step or two before he stops , doesn't turn around but stops.*~*
Alex Wilkins: I'd ask you to think it through but... hey... wild horses couldn't stop you at this point.
*~* Alex takes another drag from his smoke and with a thoughtful 'hmm' walks away casually. Jenna, Dallas, and Batista watch him walk down the hall and Jenna just sighs and shakes her head.*~*
Dallas: Now I can see why he'll never win "Most Popular." Jenna Jameson: And that is where Trish gets it from as well. Batista: You're not seriously gonna take this guy seriously, are you? He's spewing bullshit. Jenna Jameson: No. Not at all. *~* With that, Jenna starts to walk off down the hall towards her dressing room, the guys following behind her. With her back towards the guys, Jenna's face turns into an expression of thinking, as if she's actually thinking about what Alex said. Shaking her head slightly, she keeps on walking as the scene fades to black. A couple hours later, the cameras open back up in the backstage area of the arena, only this time, the house show is about two matches from completion. As usual, the cameras are there in the backstage, ready to capture any of the after show drama. Standing with the cameras is XWF interviewer Josh Matthews, standing by with his trusty microphone in hand. Josh looks around, and then looks up towards the area of the gorilla position and spots Jenna Jameson making her way down the steps, having just finished her match. Grabbing a bottle of water from a nearby cooler, Jenna undoes the cap and takes a sip as she walks near where Josh is standing.*~* Josh Matthews: Jenna. Jenna Jameson:*turns around* Oh. Hey Josh. Whats up? Josh Matthews: Well, I was kinda hoping to get a few words with you regarding your match this week on Bloodloss. Jenna Jameson: Sure. Walk with me. *~* Josh gets up next to Jenna as the two begin to walk towards Jenna's dressing room as he begins to speak.*~* Josh Matthews: Well first of all, let me ask about just WHO you're facing. The week before the next pay per view, and you have to be in a tag team match against two people you consider to be friends of yours, Shane Turner and Dawn Marie. Knowing those are the people you have to face, what is going through your mind right now as you prepare for this match? Jenna Jameson: I wish I had a simple, sure fire answer for that question, Josh, but unfortunately I don't. Right now, I've got more than my fair share to be dealing with, and this is just the latest thing thrown onto the heap. I know I can't speak for Dawn or Shane, but my thoughts are..........this sucks. I hate when I am faced with these situations. They never get easy, and I have a hunch that they are going to keep oh happening as long as Vince McMahon is running the show. He knows what weaknesses people have, and he knows how to exploit them. He knows I'm friends with Dawn and Shane, so he just made sure to have me facing them this week. But as much as I hate the circumstances, business is business. Dawn Marie knows what kind of competitor I am inside of the ring, and she knows this isn't going to be an easy match. I know deep down that she wants to prove herself to these people, and I can admire that. If she and Shane do manage to pull of the win, they will prove to the entire world that they truely belong here in the XWF. But, on the flipside, I want to win this match just as bad as they do. Hell, I like to win. Who doesn't? I don't take too kindly to losing, and I'm not about to do that this week. So Dawn, no hard feelings. It's just a matter of business before friendship. Josh Matthews: Now, what about her husband, the XWF Intercontinental champion, Shane Turner? Jenna Jameson: Shane is one of those people where you can always expect the unexpected from. You can't overlook him in the ring, you just can't. He's a fast rising star here, and it'll be a mater of time before the rest of the world starts to take notice. He does, however have something that I just so happen to have my eyes on, and thats the Intercontinental championship. But, thats a story for another time. Right now, Shane needs to realize that just because I'm friends with him and his wife doesn't mean I'm taking this match lightly. He should know, just like Dawn, that I'm in it to win it, and I don't care who I have to go through to get the win, just as long as I get the win. Josh Matthews: Finally, we come to the third person involved in this match, your tag team partner, Trish Stratus. Jenna Jameson: That right there is probably the thing I'm most ticked off about. Anyone with a pulse knows that Trish and I get along about as well as oil and water. You can say I trust her about as far as I can throw her. Yes there was a time a LONG while ago when Trish and I were friends. But that is the past, this is the present and once again, this is the XWF front office trying it's hardest to put the proverbial screws to me. They figure that if they put me up against two of my friends and have me team against the one person in the XWF that I hate more than anyone that it will somehow break me. I have news for everyone. They can try to stack the odds so high against me that it would make even Superman crack, but I'm not going to crack. I've overcome bigger obstacles than that, so to Vince, who I know is behind this, I say bring it on. And let me just tell Trish something. If you do ANYTHING, and that includes breathing wrong, that causes us to lose, then I will be all over your ass like bark on a tree. You just do what you have to do and I'll do what I have to do and we'll both come out winners. *~* Josh and Jenna arrive at Jenna's dressing room door. Just as Jenna places her hand on the knob, Josh interjects.*~* Josh Matthews: One more question, if you don't mind. Jenna Jameson: Just make it a little fast. I wanna shower and get the hell out of here and get some sleep. Josh Matthews: Earlier on in the evening, we saw you have an unusual encounter with the World Heavyweight champion Alex Wilkins. In that, you two had some words, but Alex said some things that came across as pretty hurtful. Do you care to comment? *~* For a brief second, Jenna's eyes flash with anger, but that dissapears as she shakes her head slightly.*~* Jenna Jameson: You know Josh, now isn't the time for that. I'll talk about that when the time is right. Right now, I just want to get the hell out of here. Josh Matthews: Fair enough. Well, thank you for your time and best of luck this week. Jenna Jameson: Thanks Josh. *~* Jenna turns the knob to her dressing room and walks in, shutting the door behind her. Seeing as how she is the only one in the room, she plunks her water bootle down on the nearby table and flops down on the couch, propping her feet up on one of the throw pillows. Placing her hands behind her head, Jenna looks up at the ceiling and sighs. To the normal fan, it would appear that Jenna's simply tired from her match, but there is more to it than meets the eye. There has been something on her mind ever since she got to the arena and theencounter with Alex. Normally, Jenna just takes whatever people say to her with a grain of salt, but somewhere deep down, what Alex said stuck with her.*~* "For everything me and Trish may or may not be... we haven't lied to you. This week isn't the time to start." *~* It's started Jenna to thinking. Can she really trust those she considers friends? She knows she can't fully trust her tag team parnter, but her friends are another thing. Her friends are the ones that are supposed to be there for her, but here Alex has said things that are maybe causing Jenna to start to second guess things. Sighing once again, Jenna stands up from the couch and runs a hands through her hair.*~* Jenna Jameson: GOD people suck sometimes! *~* With that exasperated statement, Jenna walks over and grabs her small black bag laying on top of her larger suitcase and takes off towards the bathroom area of her dressing room as the scene fades to black.*~* *~*
Jenna Jameson: And that is where Trish gets it from as well.
Batista: You're not seriously gonna take this guy seriously, are you? He's spewing bullshit.
Jenna Jameson: No. Not at all.
*~* With that, Jenna starts to walk off down the hall towards her dressing room, the guys following behind her. With her back towards the guys, Jenna's face turns into an expression of thinking, as if she's actually thinking about what Alex said. Shaking her head slightly, she keeps on walking as the scene fades to black. A couple hours later, the cameras open back up in the backstage area of the arena, only this time, the house show is about two matches from completion. As usual, the cameras are there in the backstage, ready to capture any of the after show drama. Standing with the cameras is XWF interviewer Josh Matthews, standing by with his trusty microphone in hand. Josh looks around, and then looks up towards the area of the gorilla position and spots Jenna Jameson making her way down the steps, having just finished her match. Grabbing a bottle of water from a nearby cooler, Jenna undoes the cap and takes a sip as she walks near where Josh is standing.*~*
Josh Matthews: Jenna.
Jenna Jameson:*turns around* Oh. Hey Josh. Whats up?
Josh Matthews: Well, I was kinda hoping to get a few words with you regarding your match this week on Bloodloss.
Jenna Jameson: Sure. Walk with me.
*~* Josh gets up next to Jenna as the two begin to walk towards Jenna's dressing room as he begins to speak.*~*
Josh Matthews: Well first of all, let me ask about just WHO you're facing. The week before the next pay per view, and you have to be in a tag team match against two people you consider to be friends of yours, Shane Turner and Dawn Marie. Knowing those are the people you have to face, what is going through your mind right now as you prepare for this match?
Jenna Jameson: I wish I had a simple, sure fire answer for that question, Josh, but unfortunately I don't. Right now, I've got more than my fair share to be dealing with, and this is just the latest thing thrown onto the heap. I know I can't speak for Dawn or Shane, but my thoughts are..........this sucks. I hate when I am faced with these situations. They never get easy, and I have a hunch that they are going to keep oh happening as long as Vince McMahon is running the show. He knows what weaknesses people have, and he knows how to exploit them. He knows I'm friends with Dawn and Shane, so he just made sure to have me facing them this week. But as much as I hate the circumstances, business is business. Dawn Marie knows what kind of competitor I am inside of the ring, and she knows this isn't going to be an easy match. I know deep down that she wants to prove herself to these people, and I can admire that. If she and Shane do manage to pull of the win, they will prove to the entire world that they truely belong here in the XWF. But, on the flipside, I want to win this match just as bad as they do. Hell, I like to win. Who doesn't? I don't take too kindly to losing, and I'm not about to do that this week. So Dawn, no hard feelings. It's just a matter of business before friendship.
Josh Matthews: Now, what about her husband, the XWF Intercontinental champion, Shane Turner?
Jenna Jameson: Shane is one of those people where you can always expect the unexpected from. You can't overlook him in the ring, you just can't. He's a fast rising star here, and it'll be a mater of time before the rest of the world starts to take notice. He does, however have something that I just so happen to have my eyes on, and thats the Intercontinental championship. But, thats a story for another time. Right now, Shane needs to realize that just because I'm friends with him and his wife doesn't mean I'm taking this match lightly. He should know, just like Dawn, that I'm in it to win it, and I don't care who I have to go through to get the win, just as long as I get the win.
Josh Matthews: Finally, we come to the third person involved in this match, your tag team partner, Trish Stratus.
Jenna Jameson: That right there is probably the thing I'm most ticked off about. Anyone with a pulse knows that Trish and I get along about as well as oil and water. You can say I trust her about as far as I can throw her. Yes there was a time a LONG while ago when Trish and I were friends. But that is the past, this is the present and once again, this is the XWF front office trying it's hardest to put the proverbial screws to me. They figure that if they put me up against two of my friends and have me team against the one person in the XWF that I hate more than anyone that it will somehow break me. I have news for everyone. They can try to stack the odds so high against me that it would make even Superman crack, but I'm not going to crack. I've overcome bigger obstacles than that, so to Vince, who I know is behind this, I say bring it on. And let me just tell Trish something. If you do ANYTHING, and that includes breathing wrong, that causes us to lose, then I will be all over your ass like bark on a tree. You just do what you have to do and I'll do what I have to do and we'll both come out winners.
*~* Josh and Jenna arrive at Jenna's dressing room door. Just as Jenna places her hand on the knob, Josh interjects.*~*
Josh Matthews: One more question, if you don't mind.
Jenna Jameson: Just make it a little fast. I wanna shower and get the hell out of here and get some sleep.
Josh Matthews: Earlier on in the evening, we saw you have an unusual encounter with the World Heavyweight champion Alex Wilkins. In that, you two had some words, but Alex said some things that came across as pretty hurtful. Do you care to comment?
*~* For a brief second, Jenna's eyes flash with anger, but that dissapears as she shakes her head slightly.*~*
Jenna Jameson: You know Josh, now isn't the time for that. I'll talk about that when the time is right. Right now, I just want to get the hell out of here.
Josh Matthews: Fair enough. Well, thank you for your time and best of luck this week.
Jenna Jameson: Thanks Josh.
*~* Jenna turns the knob to her dressing room and walks in, shutting the door behind her. Seeing as how she is the only one in the room, she plunks her water bootle down on the nearby table and flops down on the couch, propping her feet up on one of the throw pillows. Placing her hands behind her head, Jenna looks up at the ceiling and sighs. To the normal fan, it would appear that Jenna's simply tired from her match, but there is more to it than meets the eye. There has been something on her mind ever since she got to the arena and theencounter with Alex. Normally, Jenna just takes whatever people say to her with a grain of salt, but somewhere deep down, what Alex said stuck with her.*~*
"For everything me and Trish may or may not be... we haven't lied to you. This week isn't the time to start."
*~* It's started Jenna to thinking. Can she really trust those she considers friends? She knows she can't fully trust her tag team parnter, but her friends are another thing. Her friends are the ones that are supposed to be there for her, but here Alex has said things that are maybe causing Jenna to start to second guess things. Sighing once again, Jenna stands up from the couch and runs a hands through her hair.*~*
Jenna Jameson: GOD people suck sometimes!
*~* With that exasperated statement, Jenna walks over and grabs her small black bag laying on top of her larger suitcase and takes off towards the bathroom area of her dressing room as the scene fades to black.*~* *~*
