A Business Proposition [Mr White & Mr Worship]

[Jaxson Kyzer]

The scene opens in my office. By my side of course is my lovely girlfriend Natasha. Also in the office are my fellow REW tag team champion Lil Money and my new personal security guard Tong Cat standing in the corner of the office. My half of the tag team championship sits on the desk a front me next to it lies a remote control to a huge flat screen television on the wall.

A knock suddenly can be heard on my door. I nod to Tong Cat who makes his way over and slowly opens the door. I don't need any mutiny or anything going on. However the current door knocker is merely Niko Cade. Tong looks at me once again and I assure him it's perfectly okay. She walks up to my desk.

[Niko Cade] - "Mr. Kyzer!"

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "Yes Niko?"

[Niko Cade] - "I did as you said. John M. White agreed to meet in your office he should be here in just a moment."

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "Thank you Niko! You're welcome to head on your way now."

[Niko Cade] - "You're welcome Mr. Kyzer."

With that Niko turns and exits my office. Natasha takes a seat on my lap as Lil hops on the sofa and begins playing some PlayStation 3. We sit waiting for John's presence. Our wish is granted moments later when a loud pound can be heard against the door. Tong opens the door and in trudges John Michael White with all his gold shimmering.

John doesn't not have a very please looks upon his face. I suppose he remembers the attack at the hands of Dynasty. He pushes right past Tong Cat and gets right in my face. Lil pauses his game and stands up. I simply smile and place a hand on John's shoulder.

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "Johnny this is a peaceful meeting I assure you. Lets leave the past in the past. Have a seat champ."

[John Michael White] - "Whatever Jaxson!"

Tong returns to the corner and Lil returns to his video game as John takes a seat. I give Natasha a kiss and a little smack on the behind as she heads off to let me get to business. I pull pen out of my desk and tap it a few times them return it to its place.

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "So John I'm gonna be right upfront about the intentions. See you have some nice gold right there. I can see to it personally that you hold on to that gold for a very very long time."

[John Michael White] - "Whats in it for you?"

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "HAHA oh John you underestimate me."

[John Michael White] - "WHATS IN IT FOR YOU?"

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "Okay okay! I will show you better than I can tell you."

I grab the remote control and flip on the flat screen and hit start in the dvd player. The screen comes to life with none other than John Michael White himself. He looks a bit confused as a hit the play button.

"Now I know you, like Charlie Bucket, have yourself a golden ticket. Congratulations, but you're not getting in to my chocolate factory. I have a little something up my sleeve, DreamKiller... several weeks ago I won the capability to FIRE any single employee of REW I chose, at any time, for any or no reason, destroying their contract and rendering anything they were entitled to, be it title shots, administrative powers or anything else, null and void."

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "So John its come to my attention you have some power and what I would like from you is a favor. See I can guarantee that you hold on to your title for a very long while if you fire Blake Worship."

[John Michael White] - "I knew there was a catch!"

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "You say catch I say opportunity. You know soon enough Blake will be hungry for gold again. And besides myself and Chris York nobody in this federation can touch you. Yeah Dreamkiller pulled a win out of his ass and it will never happen again. Panik won but not without York's help. You fire Worship you're are assured to keep the gold. I'm not worried about having any gold other than what I already have and your next biggest competition is out of the picture what do you say?"

[John Michael White] - "I..."

To Be Cont. By: John Michael White.

[johnmwhite]

John Michael White: I...

--The lawyer stops, closing his mouth. Within that smooth cranium of his, cogs whizz and gears whirr as he weighs the pros and cons of the case. Jaxson Kyzer is far from an honourable man. Jaxson Kyzer and his Dynasty meted out a vicious beating to John Michael White and his Trinity not so long ago, and the history books suggest Kyzer is a tyrant who would strangle the federation for the rush of power control brings him. John Michael White, for all his sins, has spent his entire career fighting against people of that nature. And here, Kyzer wishes him to play his trump card in a less than advantageous manner. Get rid of Blake Worship? The Better Pick was a man who had temporarily crippled the Ring Wars World Champion, a thorn in the lawyer's spine, but at least he was something of a known quantity. John Michael White could handle him, though he was always a great test. And Blake Worship had shown some interest in helping him during his match with Panik, an intriguing development which deserved further scrutiny. Fire him, and all that was gone, replaced with the vague promise that he would not have to deal with DreamKiller after all, and he could hold onto this accumulated gold for a very long time.--

John Michael White: If you want rid of Blake Worship so much, why don't you do it?

--Kyzer nods, expecting the question. The lawyer sticks a hand in the pocket of his purple coat, awaiting the answer.--

Jaxson Kyzer: I may be in charge but I have shareholders to answer to.

John Michael White: So you're just an impotent little puppy, given the run of the house as long as you don't pee on the carpet?

--Scowling, Kyzer leans forward in his chair.--

Kyzer: Listen, I have the power to do whatever I want in this fed! You'd do well to remember that.

John Michael White: The power to do whatever you want except the thing that you want, apparently...

Kyzer: I could do it if I had to, but I really would rather not deal with the fallout. If you fire him, using your privilege, then it's not on me.

--Hand still in his pocket, the lawyer rises from his seat. He begins to pace back and forth before the desk of the REW Commissioner, Kyzer watching him keenly.--

John Michael White: Normally I would tell you to do your own dirty work. I don't trust the word of anyone, especially a commissioner of a wrestling federation. Playing my card leaves me vulnerable to DreamKiller, and though I am not afraid of that maniac, I do find the process of dealing with him entirely unpleasant. I also don't particularly need your help in keeping hold of gold for a long time. I am the longest reigning Ring Wars World Champion in history. Yet what I see here is an opportunity...

Kyzer: I thought a shrewd man like yourself would see things my way.

--The lawyer stops. Turning on his heel, he places his gloved hand on the desk, leaning over the commissioner.--

John Michael White: Oh, your offer is not the opportunity I am referring to.

--Starting to have a bad feeling about this, Kyzer shifts in his seat, keeping his eyes moving between the REW World Champion's face and the hand in his coat pocket.--

John Michael White: Right now, REW's management structure is a mess. Icy Holiday is in the hospital with recurring concussions, which I really have to thank my nurse for starting, now that I think about it. Aaron Holiday has gone a bit mental and beat up his own wife. Scotty Raven sold his shares, James passed them on to you, and Seth is quiet as a mouse and with little real power left. For all these cooks, you seem to be the only one left stirring the pot.

Kyzer: What's your point?

--John Michael White stands up straight, cold blue eyes boring into those of Jaxson Kyzer.--

John Michael White: You're fired.

--Tong, having blended in to the scenery like all good help, makes himself known as he takes a step toward the desk. From the seating area elsewhere in the seat, Lil Money's confused voice can be heard barking out.--

Lil Money: Say what?!

John Michael White: Yes, you can attack me, beat me up, do what your Dynasty did the first time, but that doesn't really change anything. Kyzer, you're fired. Your shares be damned, you don't work here any more. If you other employees of REW don't want to deal with my wrath, I suggest you simply escort this man out of my seat and get him the hell out of my office.

Kyzer: YOUR office?!

John Michael White: Right now I am the senior person in the company who isn't currently indisposed or incapacitated. My control should officially only be transitory... until a senior member of staff can be found. But I could not allow the opportunity to seize such power slip me by. I really must thank you, Kyzer, for opening the door...

Kyzer: This is a coup!

John Michael White: It's a revolution, baby. Order from chaos.

--The REW World and Ring Wars World Champion snaps his fingers, jerking his thumb towards the door.--

John Michael White: Out of my throne. The old king is dead. Long live the King.

[Jaxson Kyzer]

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "HAHAHA! Oh Johnny you poor diluted minded fool. Do you honestly think I wouldn't put something like this past you."

[John Michael White] - "Huh?"

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "I may not be a lawyer like yourself but I am not a stupid man. You see I thought you might still hold a grudge despite my offer. So before having Niko send for you I humbly signed my fifty percent of stocks over to my gorgeous girlfriend Natasha."

[John Michael White] - "But..."

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "But nothing! You see maybe I'm fired but I'm rather certain I will be rehired in no time you however have some repercussions. Isn't that right boss? "

Right on cue my gorgeous girlfriend Natasha walks back into the room with a contract in hand. This contract signifies the fact that I am indeed once again to be an employee of the REW not just that but I am once again the proud owner of fifty percent of Real Extreme Wrestling.. Turns out my team of lawyers are quite brighter than Mr. White. She hands me the contract which I sign with a huge smile on my face. I then turnmy attention to John Michael White.

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "The Ring Wars championship might be out of my jurisdiction however the REW Heavyweight championship is not. So John you are hereby stripped of the REW Heavyweight championship. I will be damned if you ever hold that belt again! NOW YOU GET OUT OF MY OFFICE OR YOU'RE FIRED! "

John still in a state of shell-shock rises to his feet and heads towards the exit but not before Tong Cat rips the REW Heavyweight championship belt off of his person and tosses it to me. The expression on John's face says it all as he looks as though he has lost his best friend.

John is so used to being one step ahead he is is disbelief how well he got played by Jaxson Kyzer. Once John is out of the office the door is locked behind him. I sit with a big shit eating grin on my face as I looks at the REW championship in my hands.

[Lil Money] - "Jaxson you're a genius dawg!"

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "I knew John was to dumb to accept my gesture. He's to much of a hot head to forget the ass whipping I handed him. It just a shame his title reign had to end this way."

[Lil Money] - "Word!"

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "Baby!"

[Natasha] - "Yes Jaxson?"

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "Get a cameraman in here ASAP."

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5 Minutes Later

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Cameraman Harvey Madison is now in the office setting up. After some fidgeting around my face appears on the Kyzer Vision much to the chagrin on the fans in attendance. Harvey pans back revealing my REW tag championship on one shoulder and on the other shoulder the REW Heavyweight Championship.

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "Ladies and gentlemen I regret to inform you John Michael White has been stripped of the REW World Heavyweight championship. Upon March's pay per view event The Brawl REW will crown a new Heavyweight champion!"

[Simon Layfield] - "BLASPHEMY! John Michael White is the greatest champion REW has ever had!"

[Allison Cowell] - "He's not that great he did lose two weeks in a row."

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "I can not reveal the details of whom or by what means a new champion shall be crowned at this time. However it will be EPIC I assure you all!"

A mixed reaction from the fans. Jeers from the JMW fans but all the other fans cheer in hopes that their favorite superstar might just be able to become the next champion of this great organization.

[Simon Layfield] - "This is bullshit! Bullshit I say!"

[Allison Cowell] - "Am i gonna need a life vest for the river you're crying?"

[Simon Layfield] - "Go to hell!"

[Jaxson Kyzer] - "Also at the pay per view the Intercontinental championship will be decided in a triple threat match up between the three remaining contenders Icy Holiday, Lil Money, and Infinity. Trust me this pay per view is gonna be one to see. Thanks for nothing!"

And with that the Kyzer Vision fades to black leaving everyone wondering whats next!