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Blackthorn vs. Stone
Topic Started: Jan 17 2017, 07:41 PM (41 Views)
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Jonas Blackthorn vs. Matt Stone

Following the events of the final Adrenaline of 2016, where Jonas was “left for dead” by his own partner, RUSH Champion Matt Stone, the brash Prick gets his shot at the champ in tonight’s main event. Could a win for Jonas here have implications for the future of the RUSH Championship picture?
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“Lord Buckley where the hell... Sadie, have you see my...” Today was much like everyday in Jonas and Sadie’s house, ever since Jonas adopted his second dog, Lord Buckley a frenchie who could raise hell in a heartbeat, along side Ziggy they were always hiding Jonas’ stuff. “God dammit Lord Buckley.... Zig.... SADIE!!!!”

Jonas’ girlfriend, part-time stripper and would-be wrestler (one day) poked her head out from the bedroom. With a raised brow she slipped the t-shirt over her sports bra and made her way down the hall, just getting ready to head to the gym. “You rang, love?”

“Have you seen my shorts, or my running shoe, or my keys?” The redhead wasn’t usually this airheaded, he usually knew where everything was, but with the monster dogs and a few random texts to his phone he tended to lose a lot more lately. “Or my phone... I swear if Lord Buckley ate it.... I’m going to get him neutered.” He shot the dog a look.

“He should probably get n-...wait you can’t find any of that? I mean normally you’re glued to your phone.” Sadie chuckled, helping him look, rummaging through a pile of random clothes on the couch to no avail. Huffing Sadie made her way by the door, normally this was too easy but she thought she’d look anyway. Picking up a shirt he must have tossed aside after coming home at least Sadie found his phone. “Oh, babe found your phone. Guess you were tired or something, left it by the front door.” Sadie picked it up and was about to hand it over when she gave a look, was that lipstick on the back?

The boy shrugged, and took it from her, his finger sliding into and smudging the lipstick. “I could’ve sworn that I texted Niamh before bed last night.” He shrugged again, his face contorted slightly as he looked at his finger... what the hell.” The Canadian born wrestler flipped his phone over and smirked, “Baby, if you wanted to give me a kiss you can, I’ve never denied anyone kisses” He paused a moment, “Well not since I’ve met you, besides you don’t need to leave lipstick on my phone.”

“Babe. I didn’t.” Sadie pulled a face, a tad confused. “Not my shade either, Niamh’s maybe?” Sadie quickly shook her head, nope Niamh wouldn’t do that at all.

He chuckled and scratched the back of his head, “I had my phone with me all day yesterday, and he went through it, and... all the texts with Niamh discussing lunch aren’t... were you on my phone?” He looked slightly disappointed and hurt.

Sadie raised her hands defensively. “Nope, no way. A man’s phone is his security blanket, I wouldn’t go on their without your permission.” Sadie looked even more confused only to peek, not snooping but just curious...then she pointed. “Jonas, you’re so cute with a folder for me.” She giggled, indeed there was a folder linked to the gallery, its name was just a heart and nothing more.

He didn’t wanna say much, he did have a folder of pics with her, not labeled with a heart but titled ‘My Bae’, “You have this smile, I love taking pics of, it tends to pull me out of a bad mood...” He was almost terrified to click it.

Sadie raised a brow. “It’s ok babe, cute really.” She kissed his cheek and gave him a look. “Listen, I’ve seen your search history, this folder can’t be that bad.”

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And for the first time in his entire life, Jonas was at a loss for words, no backpedal, no trying to cover tracks, just a look of fear over his features and he blinked a few times. Sadie saw it and she too was speechless for a few.

“Babe? Umm....” Is all Sadie managed to say, not even jealous so much as baffled. Who was this blonde chick? Why is there a pic that’s clearly photoshopped of her and him together, and why does he look even more confused?

“Uh... um...” He was terrified, and checked the front door to see if it was locked, clearly by the he turned around it wasn’t. “What the fuck!”

“Jonas, babe...talk to me. What the hell is going on?” Finally Sadie was starting to sound freaked out, walking up to her boyfriend and gently resting a hand on his shoulder. “Jonas, talk to me.”

“I guess I forgot to lock the front door when I got in last night, and dropped my phone at the door, I’m just tired from the two a days at the gym and the late night car..... Oh god......”

Jonas had been finding small trinkets in his car, and mailbox, as well as texts and emails to his personal account, he knew he had locked the door, but clearly it was unlocked, and now his phone was moved and the photo, someone had been in their home.

“Oh god? Generally if I’m not the one saying that with you doing...things with me, it’s a bad thing. What ‘oh god’, what’s going on Jonas? What aren’t you telling me?” She was worried and it was obvious, after all Jonas was kinda terrible at hiding his emotions. Double edged sword that it was, it usually came out involving Niamh. But this, this was different.

“Umm,” He looked around and even out the window before coming back to her, “I’m pretty sure that someone was in our house last night when I was making you say oh god...” He gulped and covered his mouth, feeling slightly sick to his stomach.

Sadie stood silent, hand over her mouth. “I...um...maybe we should stay in a hotel tonight, get the locks changed and...umm...” Sadie was baffled and scared, someone was in their home. Someone who clearly wanted Jonas, this was bad. Very bad.

The young man nodded and gave her a hug kissing the top of her head softly, “I thought... I mean... I thought it was normal to get fan mail, and texts and shit... but... ummmm” his heart was clearly racing. “I asked Niamh and Robbyn, and they never.”

“Never? Or not like ‘this’?” Asked Sadie, hands on his sides. “Babe...I think you have a stalker.”

“No... I mean... she’s hot and all, but no, I’m not... no!” He was shaking like a leaf, the reality not even close to sinking in.

Sadie looked her boyfriend in the eyes. “Girl you’ve never met leaving her lipstick on your phone, hacking it and your emails, breaking into our home and god knows what else? Jonas. Babe. That’s a stalker. Or at very least a crazy fan you really don’t need in your life...and she’s not that hot.”

“She’s kinda hot, and it was flattering until she was in OUR home.” He hugged his girlfriend tight. “Canada between shows?”

“I think that’s a good idea. We can get someone to change the locks and...maybe look for a new place?” She hugged him back. Between Betsy in IceDog and Dahlia from time to time, that was enough crazy for her to deal with already, Sadie really didn’t want to keep looking over her shoulder for a psycho blonde.

“I’m not leaving this place, but we can get a second home, and make sure Ding and Dong are safe too. Do... we call the cops, or warn Niamh?”

“Warn Niamh, hell even Dahlia if it’s an issue. And Robbyn?” She sighed. “Cops if it continues I guess, but that’s a big mess I’d rather avoid, and I bet you would too if we can.”

Jonas nodded, cupping his girlfriend’s face and stole a kiss, “I’ll keep you safe, even if the sexy stalker chick is running around.”

“My knight in shining armor.” She kissed Jonas once more. “So...Canada?”

The ginger winked, “It’s cold this time of year, but we’ll be safe....... I hope.” He whispered at the end. “After the show though.”

“After the show.” Sadie repeated. “I trust you okay, just be careful. She may love you right now but you know how crazy girls can be, and this one looks to be already ten shades of psycho.“


Edited by SupergirlRobbz, Jan 27 2017, 09:08 AM.
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We come in on the Straight Shooter, the Abominable Showman, the Captain and sure, why not, the Canadian Sensation Matt Stone, your BCW RUSH Champion sitting leisurely on a folding chair in front of the camera, looking at the screen.

Matt Stone: So here’s a little news flash for those of you that don’t pay attention to what I have to say on social media, I don’t like tag matches. If my partner, if you can call him that, doesn’t do what I say, I just lose all interest. You all saw it last week, or month, or whenever the last show was, Jonas had no idea what he was doing out there and I just couldn’t take it. I walked out of the match, that’s true, but to the people trying to turn it into some sort of conspiracy that I was afraid or concerned, well they clearly don’t know the first thing about me, now do they?

I am Matt Stone, I am the RUSH champion and I’m afraid of nothing. No man or woman intimidates me inside that ring, and I’m going to walk into Nitro and prove that very fact when I take down that freakazoid Jonas Blackthorn. I don’t have any clever skits or long winded metaphors to use here, I’m just sick of all the people that keep finding ways to doubt me. Rose Jenkins doubted me. Antarctica doubted me. Now Jonas thinks he can walk into the building that my name supports and beat me? That won’t happen. I am the best wrestler in this company and Sunday I’m going to prove that all over again. No amount of blood, sweat or tears can wash away my name in the record books and there’s no chance that someone like Jonas Blackthorn will ever be able to SHUT ME UP!

With that, Matt gets up off the chair, folds it up and walks off with it, the word “Laurels” can be seen on the seat as he leaves.
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