RP Title: Laughing Out Loud[Shockwave III] Record: 19-08-01  //  02-01-00 OOC: This is my third and last r/p for the show. I hope you enjoy it... TBC: No One...Unless it's T.J. for some reason or another, lol. (c.) cruel intentions at daf. Sometime later as scenes open inside the condo once again. This time in the bedroom area. The PWT People's Champion Jessica Jones is seen putting some stuff into her gearbag that sits on the bed as T.J. entered the room and walked up behind her. J.J. smiled at his presence even before he began running his hands up and down her sides. "Can't you see I'm packing?" He took a peek inside her bag. "That's not packing Jess, it's throwing stuff into a bag." J.J. looked down at the disorder and shrugged. Everything she needed was there. "Same difference." T.J. spun her to face him and quickly took her mouth into a kiss. J.J. of coursed kissed back and wrapped her arms around his neck as his hands freely roamed her body while moving up into her hair. When they finally pulled back from each other, T.J. smirked at J.J. while looking her over. Her clothes were somewhat out of sorts and her hair was slightly messed up. "Sorry all Brandon's talk about pawning you made me want to do it myself." "At least you get the chance to..Brandon won't. He is going to get one hell of an ass kicking for even mentioning that word in the same sentence as my name." "Ya know I like when you talk dirty." J.J. glared at him. "Shut up...just shut up!" J.J. said and all but shoved him out of the bedroom before slamming the door in his face and locked it. There were a few knocks and jiggles of the doorknob, but J.J. ignored it. She then straighted out her shirt and ran her fingers though her hair to straighten it out some before turning to face the camera that she knew had caught their little encounter. After a moment, J.J. started to speak. "What happened to you Brandon? Did you eat too many gumballs and get sick? Because that is the only thing that makes sense to me. You showed such promise in the beginning. Came out with guns blazing, but since then it looks like your burning desire to win has well.....um, burned out." J.J. smirked. "Well that is okay because you weren't going to win anyway. Deep down I think you've always known that but you had to put up a good front. And I totally understand that. Nobody wants to come out looking like a loser. But you can't fool people into believing what you're not. And what people see you as is a loser." J.J. pauses for a brief moment. "I, on the other hand, am seen as a winner. And that is not going change tonight. I will walk out of Shockwave with another victory under my belt and there isn't a damn thing you don't to prevent it." J.J. sighs now. "Now I know there is some time left for you to run your mouth, and I wouldn't be surprised if you did, but waiting til last minute gets you no where. It just proves how desparate you are." J.J. let out a laugh as she turned and went to leave. It was time to go see how mad T.J. was for being locked out of his own bedroom. Scenes slowly faded out.