Austin Powers

[Will]

Immediately following Warfare AJ Styles took the first flight back to his home in Atlanta, Georgia. He had no interest in attending the Aftermath fan Access so he was relived of any and all fan related activities that his peers had to endure. No fucks were given. But the higher ups feared that he would do absolutely nothing to promote the huge event, let alone his own matches, so they made a decision. Jim Ross had been sent to his home for an interview. The man underneath of the black cowboy hat had some major apprehensions about this. Renee Young already had an undesirable encounters with him this month. But Ross was held in a certain regard. He was thought of as a legend in the business. He was the voice of the EBWF. Perhaps this alone would keep AJ Styles from treating him as he had the others. But Ross wasn't a fool. If Styles had no problems attacking Wes Ikeda and his family, he knew his safety wasn't secure. But he had a job to do and it wouldn't have been the first time a wrestler had intimidated him. He gave a few knocks to the door of the apartment. A few moments later and the door slowly creeped open. A pair of beautiful blue eyes were glaring out at him.

"Howdy cowboy!"

A blonde wore a grin and swung the door open. She was dressed in nothing but her lingerie.. Ross almost had a heart attack as the woman bounced causing her voluptuous breast to shake. She beckoned for Ross to come in as he seemed resistant. Jim looked about the sparsely decorated two story bachelor pad that AJ Styles called home. A wide set of windows allowed the Georgia sun inside the home. The living room looked bare. Not much in the way of furniture. There was Styles couch that looked like it was taken straight from a dumpster. It was completely worn and you could only imagine as to what kind of things had happened on it. A reclining chair to the left of it that looked new in comparison to the couch. The television in front of the couch was huge, the entertainment system encasing a latest gaming consoles. Open cases were spread out on the floor and piled up in a disarray. Ross sat in the recliner. On the table in front of him it looked to be numerous bottles of prescription pills and piles of marijuana. A cloud of smoke came from a corner of the room where the camera panned to find AJ Styles standing entering the room accompanied by two more almost nude women. A brunette made her way towards Ross. She seductively straddled him instantly. He glanced over her shoulder and looked at the smile on his host's face.

AJ Styles: It's gotta be kinda cool for you walking through Georgia with that cowboy hat. You came here for an exclusive huh? Well, here you go.

Styles turned on his large TV After unfortunate battles with Bells Palsy it was impossible for Ross's face to show much emotion but his eyes clearly grew wide in amazement. A quick compilation of softcore porn with Styles and the three surgically enhanced groupies. The footage ended and Styles sitting on his couch dressed in a black robe took a good drag from his freshly rolled blunt.

AJ Styles: Seriously, that's all the people care about. So there's more to talk about. Everyone can keep indulging in my sexual endeavors but it doesn't borrow me one bit. See, I'm still focused on being the EBWF World Champion even though I picked a fight with Wes Ikeda and lost. I'm not crying. He got lucky at WrestleMania, just like Miz got lucky Monday night. I'm still BETTER than the best in the world and this Sunday at Aftermath I'm going to be beating the living hell out of that pathetic excuse for a person, Syxx.

The girls continued to suffocate Ross. Styles offered Ross a hit of weed. He declined. More for Styles.

AJ Styles: I know I'm not the best human being. Hell, to be honest I'm right down there with Syxx so I shouldn't talk. Maybe we should've gotten together on 4:20? We could've been friends. But instead, we're not. I don't do friends. I'm a sinister son of a bitch a Syxx already has felt my wrath in the past. It's a shame really. I'm the man and he's still the kid.

The women were now making out with one another leaving Ross for their sugerdaddy Styles. He joined in on the make out session kissing all three beautiful women. Ross stood up and quickly made his way to the door.

AJ Styles: I got girls kissing girls like I'm Austin Powers. We're gonna get groovy so you can see your way out, Ross. The pleasure was all yours.

Ross did as he was told, leaving the former World Champion's home. Ross didn't even get to do his job. What was really gonna happen when Syxx and AJ Styles clashed again? The winner of this match was a favorite to win the entire tournament and possibly be the next EBWF World Champion.



_______________________
OOC: Not my best. Good luck Benjamin.