“A WARNING”

The World Heavyweight Champion is sat in his locker room, preparing himself mentally for the task that lies ahead tonight. He has to defend his World Heavyweight Championship against Chase Sovereign of all people, the winner of the Invasion Match III.

His focus though is interrupted as Kaylyn James Evans of all people enters the locker room.

“What the hell do you want?” Jeckel doesn’t mince words, standing up to greet her with a look of disdain on his face.

She stops in her tracks, realizing that she may not want to enter any further.

“I know what you’re doing with Lance Norman, toying him along so he helps you retain tonight,” Kaylyn says bravely in the face of what some may say is a sociopath. “All I know is that nothing had better happen to Chase Sovereign out there.”

Jake laughs in her face.

“I’m not sure what’s funnier, your threat or the idea that I need Lance Norman to beat your beloved client. Rest assured Kaylyn, I don’t need the help of Lance Norman and I sure as hell don’t feel threatened by you,” he says with a massive smile. “Now unless you’re here to give me a pre-match massage, why don’t you just beat it?”

She doesn’t leave though and stands her ground instead.

“Whether or not you’re playing games, I mean it Jeckel, no bullshit out there,” Kaylyn pokes him in the chest. “Or otherwise you’ll have to deal with me.”

Again he laughs.

“Don’t you worry your pretty little head missy, I’m not going to drop a logo on Chase Sovereign and pancake him. Instead, I’m going to beat him and retain my World Heavyweight Championship,” he pauses to grab the title belt. “And when I do, you’re going to see me fighting for the IWF at Gears Of War!”

Jake holds the belt up in her face so that she can get a good look at it before turning around and walking back to his seat. Kaylyn walks away, having gotten her message across that she doesn’t want Jeckel to even think about doing something outrageous to end Chase Sovereign’s career.