Rot was truly a man who couldn’t make up his mind. One would be more than likely to liken him with Hamlet; a walking contradiction. Perhaps some could argue that Rot was suffering from bipolar disorder or short term memory loss and continuously made statements out of his asshole instead of his mouth. Whatever the case may be, Jesse James lost any inclination to care what causes Rot’s diarrhea of the mouth. He had a week of this man unabashedly trying put down his integrity after admitting to not knowing him personally and therefore being unable to judge him fairly. But this time the maniac that was now becoming Rot made threats to his family. It was no secret that this certainly didn’t sit well with Jesse James Curtis and Rot was soon going to find out that why his motor mouth causes so many problems.
A Honda civic CX was parked outside a house in a fairly unknown neighborhood. Sitting in the driver’s seat with a pair of dark aviators on, you could tell Jesse James preferred to remain anonymous for the time being. His head lay back and titled towards the window as a fairly large man was seen from the distance approaching his car.
“Cock and balls!�?/FONT> he exclaimed upon seeing his old friend, arms extended as though he was reaching in for a hug as he entered the car.
“Hey man,�?replied Jesse casually, making slight movement to readjust himself on the car seat. “Here you are,�?he continued with a subtle smile.
“What can I do for you?�?asked his rather intimidating looking friend with a smirk upon his face. If you didn’t know these guys any better, you’d think they’re about to start some trouble with a few people. Oh wait, you DON’T know them any better.
Sighing to himself momentarily, Jesse brought his hand over to his mouth and covered it. Perhaps he couldn’t believe what he was about to ask of this old friend. He even had to take off his glasses to have an eye to eye contact, which gave the man the inkling that he was being dead serious.
“I’ve got a slight problem,�?he begins, like any other person with a desire to put a hit on someone. “I think you know who my opponent is this week in iicX?�?/FONT>
“I’ve been watching,�?insured the man besides him. “I don’t know who he is personally but I know his name and that’s enough.�?/P>
“Okay,�?/FONT> muttered Jesse and then leaned his head back again, this time a smile came across his lips. Nodding his head, he continued, “I never really had a problem with the guy and I understand it’s just business. That thought got shot to hell when he threatened to throw Candace off a ‘high high place�?�?/FONT>
Almost dropping his jaw like he heard it for the first time, his friend looked furious. Nevertheless, Jesse continued.
“Now I know Candace can more than take care of herself, matter of fact she’d smash Rot’s face in if he attempted to do such a thing. However, I don’t take these kind of threats lightly, especially to my own family. That guy is a fucking lunatic and I don’t want him 10 feet near anything of mine,�?confesses Jesse.
“I completely understand, man,�?insisted the devious looking man who’s name we don’t know of and probably never will. “So what do you want me to do about it?�?/FONT>
Jesse holds up a piece of paper, something that resembles a sticky note, like he literally pulled it out of his friend’s ear and places it in front of him. It seems as though some names and addresses were scratched out in black in upon in, you know, the ones Rot so cleverly gave out in his promo.
“This chick Natalie,�?he mumbles. “she’s married to him and apparently is the mastermind behind what Rot says and does in the wrestling industry. I think her full name is Natalie Turner but if not, just look out for a Caden Turner who’s his son.�?/FONT>
Glancing over at the note for a while, the man shrugs. “So what do you want me to do about this, man? Strangle the bitch?�?/FONT>
Laughing to himself for a moment Jesse nods his head from side to side. “No,�?he says softly. “I don’t want you to hurt her or the kid in any way. I just need you to seek her out, find her and get her on the phone with me. I need proof that this chick is legitimate, if she’s even real so that I know Rot isn’t just a delusional fuck making this all up. Take this too,�?said Jesse handing what looked like a book to his friend. “There’s a few people in it that could help you out with this.�?/FONT>
His friend eyed the book for a split second and then gazed at him with confusion written all over his face. “Look, you know I’d do anything for you, JJ but why go through all this trouble just to find out if this bitch is real or not?�?/FONT>
With a slight shrug of his shoulders he said, “I just don’t buy into anything this guy says. I’ve seen him flirting with that Kendrix chick and whispering sweet nothings into her ear about how he’d kill anyone for her. When I called him out on it, he tells me that Natalie wouldn’t mind if he cheated on her. Mr. Decaine has also made mention of toying with his family but Robert Turner really doesn’t seem to give a fuck. He almost seems like this decade‘s Norman Bates.�?/FONT>
The two guys share a laugh but it’s rather short lived. Patting him on the back, Jesse James let his friend go before he took off and left the area for good.
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