Bad Blood Breaks Bonds (Fever V.S. Jeff Hiatus please read)
10 years ago
General
Hello there, I'm Ada- wait, this isn't YouTube
Fever and Jeff lay on the ground next to the XAW ring, busted open, bleeding like no tomorrow. Broken glass, tables and kendo sticks lay everywhere. But why are they here fighting?
TWO WEEKS EARLIER
Annabelle, Jeff and Fever were all hanging out at a party. Jeff went off to grab drinks for them as Annabelle began kissing Fever out of nowhere. He tried to stop her but it was too late, Jeff was back and was pissed. He dumped the drinks on him, enraged. "I HATE YOU! YOU ARE DEAD TO ME!"
The next week
Fever awoke, disturbed as he felt watched all night. His phone filled with texts from all his bros: Mike, Demi, Furvus....all worried about his paranoia of Jeff. Jeff is a wolf that holds grudges until after confrontation and he was waiting for a fox fight. Fever dressed and went off to see why he was spammed. Everywhere, a shadow followed. That shadow became a hoodied figure with black jeans, black sneakers and dog tags. They came face to face in a circle of mixed species that supported Fever, none for Jeff. "I have a challenge." "Let's hear it." "You v.s. me, harcore match," The fox froze as Jeff would have the wrestler's advantage "....with a stipulation....You lose, say bye to your hair." "And WHEN you lose?" The wolf sighed, "I will move back to England and never return. Deal or no deal." A silence falls. "If not, then I have no problem," he removes his hoodie."whooping your ass," and his dog tags. "right here, right now." They stare down before Fever says, "Deal." They shake paws, Fever tries to walk away but Jeff holds tightly and brings him back to close contact.
Night of the fight
Fever sighed, looking down the ramp from the ring. Jeff's theme , You're Going Down by Sick Puppies, blares as the titantron shows highlights but one thing was missing: Jeff. Fever grinned, grabbing a mic, "Well, looks like Rocker tu-..." Jeff rushes the ring, taking down Fever as the opening bell rings.
(Being written on paper, will finish by end of July)
TWO WEEKS EARLIER
Annabelle, Jeff and Fever were all hanging out at a party. Jeff went off to grab drinks for them as Annabelle began kissing Fever out of nowhere. He tried to stop her but it was too late, Jeff was back and was pissed. He dumped the drinks on him, enraged. "I HATE YOU! YOU ARE DEAD TO ME!"
The next week
Fever awoke, disturbed as he felt watched all night. His phone filled with texts from all his bros: Mike, Demi, Furvus....all worried about his paranoia of Jeff. Jeff is a wolf that holds grudges until after confrontation and he was waiting for a fox fight. Fever dressed and went off to see why he was spammed. Everywhere, a shadow followed. That shadow became a hoodied figure with black jeans, black sneakers and dog tags. They came face to face in a circle of mixed species that supported Fever, none for Jeff. "I have a challenge." "Let's hear it." "You v.s. me, harcore match," The fox froze as Jeff would have the wrestler's advantage "....with a stipulation....You lose, say bye to your hair." "And WHEN you lose?" The wolf sighed, "I will move back to England and never return. Deal or no deal." A silence falls. "If not, then I have no problem," he removes his hoodie."whooping your ass," and his dog tags. "right here, right now." They stare down before Fever says, "Deal." They shake paws, Fever tries to walk away but Jeff holds tightly and brings him back to close contact.
Night of the fight
Fever sighed, looking down the ramp from the ring. Jeff's theme , You're Going Down by Sick Puppies, blares as the titantron shows highlights but one thing was missing: Jeff. Fever grinned, grabbing a mic, "Well, looks like Rocker tu-..." Jeff rushes the ring, taking down Fever as the opening bell rings.
(Being written on paper, will finish by end of July)
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