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Date Posted: 03:38:47 11/21/04 Sun
Author: Jeff Jarrett, Shawn Michaels, and David Flair
Subject: Trust?
In reply to: General Manager Ric Flair 's message, "State of the Union" on 20:28:44 11/16/04 Tue






*Jeff Jarrett paces around in one of the locker rooms, glancing over his shoulder every so often at a replay of what happened last week.*










~The crowd then makes some noise as Shawn Michaels appears behind him, looking at the monitor with a hand on his chin.~ Hmmm, hmmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm. Now, I've never trusted you Jarrett, but this wacko? I don't trust him as far as the good Lord can throw him.


Jarrett: You're talking to me like we're friends, Shawn? *Jeff turns around and looks him right in the eyes* You got it halfway right. I don't trust you either....aint ever had a reason to. And not only that....I got a long memory. You and me? We got unfinished business from a while ago. And when Survivor Series is all said and done. We're gonna square up, one way....or another.

HBK: That's great news, Jeff... really it is. But that brings up another problem. We've got to work, both tonight AND on Sunday. So, I propose this... listen closely, because I know you might be a little scrambled from David's shot. Next Monday....after tonight's match, and after the Survivor Series win. We'll do it right. Just you....and me *thumbs from JJ to himself* And lets make it even MORE interesting. I can talk with Vince or even Flair....winner over that one? Gets a shot at the champion....whenever we want it.








~Just then, David Flair walks into the room.~ Interesting. Can anyone get in on that... I mean, if last week was proof enough, next week? I'll just have to make it count.


*Jeff turns to him.* And as for you....I'm still not sure YOU're the one who belongs. Number one....you been lickin my boots for God knows HOW long....number 2. Your daddy's across the ring, and I aint that set on you bein' against him.

~David cocks his head to the side, seemingly puzzled.~ What's the matter, Jeff? You don't trust me? ~He begins to laugh softly, almost creepily.~ You know... I wouldn't trust me either, because you? I don't LIKE you very much. And you... ~Looks at HBK.~ Same goes. Hence the chair shot, you see? ~Grins.~

~Shawn crosses his arms and speaks.~ Well then....there's that trust issue. When the 3 of us don't trust one another, there's probably not going to be any surprises. Which is where MY surprise comes in. I got a 4th man... one that'll make sure that everybody... plays... nice. Fair enough?

David: Oh... we'll play nice. I mean, it's not like either of you have ever given me reason not to play nice. It's not like either of you have ever held me down, lobbied against any kind of push I may have had... of course not, not Jeff Jarrett and Shawn Michaels! You'd never be selfish pricks, never! ~David then narrows his dark eyes slightly, staring at both men as his smile fades.~

JJ: A push? Is that what all that's about? You cheap shotted me, you went after him, AND all of this whole crazy BS is about a push? You want a push, fine. *Jeff piefaces him HARD* There, that's your damn push! Now, you get over the nonsense and get ready to work....because between now and Sunday, we got business to handle. After that… everything's fair game.

~David moves forward, bumping chests with Jeff, staring deep into his eyes as HBK moves next to the two, but not pulling them apart.~

David: Everything's game.

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