_-Caution| ladies and gentlemen, you're about to enter the world of one Cody fuckin' Carson. Easily offended? Fuck off, before I traumatize you for life. If blood, violence, gore, stupid humor,religious jokes, sexist jokes, and a whole lot of fucking sound a little too outrageous for your tastes, then grab your purse, adjust your skirt and get the fuck out of my sight.
_-Pissed off Ranting| I really am looking forward to facing my brother, Win or lose the fued is gettign better by the week. I love it. And I love you two ron. Also, I would like to thank Taryn for giving me a hand with the roleplay. Couldn't have done it without her, but the shoit talk is all my own so you can;t blame her if I whip your ass in it ron. She just helped with Cyprus parts. Not all of them but a few. Anyway, This is suppose to be pissed off ranting to fuck it.
_-Freind or foe.|
"For fuck sakes!" Cody yelled at the top of his lungs. Cyprus rushed in to see Cody trying to fix the air conditioner. She had her hair tied back and a pair of paint covered track pants. The paint was purple, and she had some on her face. She had a red bra on and nothing else. Hot eh? Cody wore a pair of baggy jeans and checker boxers.

"What’s wrong?" Cyprus asked looking at him.

"This fucking thing isn't working as it should." Carson replied.

"I could have told you that."

"Pass me the hammer."

She walked over and grabbed the hammer off the couch and handed it to him. "Here you go, Mr. Fix-it."

Cody stood back and started beating the air conditioner with the hammer. The side fell off and it started. Cody looked at Cyprus who was shaking her head with a smile on her face. "Can you hand me the duct tape?"

"Why?" She asked, confused.

"So I can tape the side back on."

"Ah." Cyprus said handing him the tape.

Cody turned and smiled at her as she flopped down on the couch. He taped the side on and then sat down beside her. "So, anything else need fixing?"

"Besides everything?"

Cody reached his arm around her and her eyes shot over at him.

"Carson_" Cyprus said, blushing.

"I`m grabbing my beer." Cody said with a smirk.

"Oh_ umm_ Yeah." Cyprus said blushing more.

"Did you want me to hug you?" Cody said with a hopeful grin.

"No_ I just thought you where trying something." Cyprus said as he pulled his arm away.

"I didn`t see you jumping to stop me, sweet cheeks."

"Sweet cheeks?" Cyprus said throwing an elbow into his sternum.

"I could have called you many more names." Cody said.

"Like_"

"Sugar lips, Big boobs, drunkin duck, Xtremely horny bitch_ I could go on and on."

"Shut up."

Cody smiled and stood up, walking into the kitchen and opening the fridge. "What do I got to eat?"

"Some bologna."

"Bread?"

"Nope."

"Fine, I`ll fry the shit."

"Okay_" Cyprus said, somewhat puzzled.

"Don`t you worry, I`m a good cook."

"I`m sure you are."


/.Dos.\ {That's two for all you fucking idiots out there.}

The scene reopens a few hours later. Cyprus is lay on the couch and Cody is sitting on the floor in front of her. A new TV sits on a table and the two watch some stupid show.

"Nice TV. Where did you get it?"

"I don`t know, Some idiot left it in the open." Cody answered with a smirk.

"Out in the open, eh?"

"Well, I had to go through a door with a nameplate on it, but that's all."

"Who's locker room?"

"I don`t know."

Cyprus shook her head. Carson dropped his head back onto her lap and looked at her.

"I think it was Jimmy`s. And about that_."

She stroked his face and smiled at him . "It's ok. I'm a big girl. "

Cody turned around still looking at her and rubbed the outside of her legs. "I know, but with everything_"

"By everything you mean Carm_" Before she could finish Cody sighed and pushed himself up. "What`s wrong?" Cody walked into his room that was now painted purple and flopped on the mattress, rolling over and staring at the ceiling, still not noticing it was purple. Due to darkness. Cyprus looked at the room and pushed her legs off the couch. "Cody?"

"Can you love two people?" He asked.

"I love Jalie and Seth and you, don`t I?"

"No, I mean_ like feel so deeply for one, but can`t risk losing the shot at the other due to the fact that you love them the same?"

"I think love is too complicated to try to analyze like that. But I know that if you can't make a decision with people, they will make them for you." She said as she leaned in the doorway and looked at him lay there with his hands behind his head.

"That's what I`m afraid of."

"What do you mean?" She asked understanding a little but not wanting to say anything.

He sat up and dropped his arms across his knees that were now bent up. "I mean, before you got here today, I was so utterly fucking up inside. I didn`t know who I loved, why I loved them, anything. You got here and all that changed. I didn`t have to worry. I didn`t want to lose Carmen, but I don`t want to lose you. I can`t wait for her, I love her and all but not the way I use to. She's like Jalie to me. . Wouldn`t mind tapping it from time to time, not that Jalie would ever let me but.. whatever. The point is, Cyprus Hillary Jaydah, is that before you got here, I thought life was fucking great, thought it couldn't get any better then it already was. I was happy."

"Cody, I`m sorry_ I should probably lea_"

"No, let me finish. Girl, you gave me what I wanted, gave me what I needed. A chance to become me again. I don`t care about my past, or about what happened to you in your past. I mean I care, but it_" Cody took a deep breath to stop himself from being such a fuck-tard. "It wouldn`t have changed the way I felt. And even if Carmen and I did get back together before you, you still make me melt, girl. I can`t help it, and I know you might hate me for it, but I am still in love with you. From back in the day."

"..Why?" She asked calmly.

This shot Carson back. He stood up and walked forward to her, taking her hand in his. "Heh, you should know but maybe I will tell you. You are_ I don`t know what you are. That's why it will work." He chuckled a little and leaned up against her. "When I seen Jimmy hit you nothing else mattered but getting to you. Nothing in the world mattered more than you at that minute. Look, I know you might not feel the same way, and if you don't, stop fucking with my mind."

"I thought you liked to be toyed with, Cody?" She said with a smirk.

"Cyprus, the real reason I left wasn`t because I didn`t love you. It was for the fact that I did. You wouldn`t have taken me or that's what I thought. It's hard to stand by and watch someone you love be with guy after guy and not even notice you. So I disappeared, thinking you couldn`t give two shits what was wrong, or what happened to me." He scoffed at his stupidity. "Was I right or what?"

"If you were right, I wouldn't be here. I'd be in England or Chad or.. Azerbaijan.. Since when have you been right about me ever?"

He dropped his head into his hands and started slamming it against the door. "Not enough times for my liking. So do you or don't you?" He asked, still slamming his head against the door. She put her hand in front of his forehead to keep it from hitting again. She stared at him silently for a few moments.

Her stare finally broke and she looked down, trying to hide the smile that had cracked across her face as she chuckled at him. "Years or none, you are as young as me... Say it present-tense."

He wrapped his arms around her and lift her off the ground as she wrapped her legs around him. "I love you. I LOVE YOU!" He smirked and screamed at the top of his lungs. "I, CODY JAMES CARSON, LOVE YOU, CYPRUS HILLARY JAYDAH!!!" He blushed and looked at her. "Better?"

She ran her fingers over his reddened cheeks. "You could have stopped at I love you.. I love you back."

He looked to the side and smirked. He looked back up to her eyes and slowly leaned in to her, kissing her lips. She started to slip her tongue in and out of his mouth and hold on around his neck. He slipped his hand down the old pair of his sweat pants she had been wearing and gently started to rub her clit. He could feel the movement of her hand and her thighs twitching against his stomach. She moaned softly and bit her bottom lip. He slid his tongue down from her mouth between her breasts and down her stomach, he hooks his arms under her thighs and boosts her up against the doorframe. Her arms went up and she grabbed the top, holding tight to it, getting paint on her fingers and leaving a bit of white showing through in the shape of her hand. He held her up and carefully pulled the sweat pants off and she smiled. " I thought you would never take them off me." Cody smirked, knowing how much she hates pants and tossed them to the side. He slid her down a bit again, dividing her legs across each of his shoulders and his hands find their way up and down the outside of her thighs. His tongue snaked across the moistening outer lips of her pussy and then to the inside, sliding it along the inner layers of her wet, warm folds. She caressed his face and neck, making little purple streaks from the paint. Her body arched forward as his tongue explored her again, tasting the gooey salty mixture that had such an odd way of making him want her. The tip of his tongue flicked quickly over her clit, making her twitch and moan his name softly. She tried hard not to jerk in the position they were in, but her hips defied her and occasionally bucked. He pulled her away from the doorframe and her body slid down his, but he held her around the waist, very slowly letting her down on her feet from her toes to the balls of her feet to her heels. He kissed her lips again and she could taste herself on his lips. Spinning her around, he pushed her top half against the wall, her bare chest, forearms, cheek, and small bit of her torso getting paint on them. He got onto his knees and pulled her hips out, beginning to nudge his way to her pussy again from behind. She spread her legs a little further, letting him in and lap up against her pretty shamelessly. Flat-tongued, he sawed back and forth against her clit, curling the tip up to flick it. He touched the backs of her thighs with his knuckles, sliding them up and down a few times before grabbing her ass and squeezing. She squirmed against him, moaning louder. He brought his hand back and gave her ass a loud smack. He smiled watching it jiggle for a minute, but kept up his tongue motion. She jerked from the surprise and she squealed a little, enjoying it. He slapped her again, cupping his hand a little and making a happy little red mark. Her fingers curled against the wall and her legs felt weak. Her thighs twitched and Cody knew what it meant. He grabbed her thighs again and got close enough to the wall that his knees got paint on them. He flipped hr around and pressed her back to the wall. They made a wonderful smear in the paint from their bodies right next to the other they had made from her front. She leaned her head forward, kissing the top of his head and keeping her pulled up hair away from the paint. She ran her fingers through his already multi-coloured hair as he continued pressing on her clit, teasing it to the edge. "Oh God.. Cody... Mmm.." she moaned as she began to orgasm. Her hips bucked against his mouth and she had to grab the back of his head and pull him away to make him stop. Body convulsing, she bit her bottom lip and waited for her breaths to slow down. Cody fell onto his back with a smile and a wet chin. She fell onto his thighs and giggled, a signature of knowing she had orgasmed. Leaning upwards, she flicked her tongue out over his chin and licked some of the juice off. Straddling his thighs, she walked her knees up so her hips were perched over his.

She made purple handprints on his chest and kissed his lips softly. His hands found their way to her hips and he lightly pushed down on them, urging her towards his now throbbing cock. She allowed her hips to go down and he moaned as the tight, hot wetness of her fleshy walls slid over him. However, she didn't stay long. She moved up and down on him twice, before sliding completely off of him and flipping around. She scurried to the other side of the bed and peeked out from behind it before he realized what had happened. He looked over to see a flash of red hair and one green eye, sparkling with naughty mischief. He chuckled at her being kittenish and followed her. They came nose to nose as he rounded the far corner of the mattress. Her tongue flicked out and licked over his lips. He reared up and grabbed her over her back, flipping her onto it and kissing her lips, completely upside down from each other. As their tongues slid together, they both chuckled a little. She put her hand over her lips. "That felt funny.." she said with a smile. Nodding in agreement, she pulled his head down and kissed him again. She glanced down at her toes, making footprints on the wall and sat up, pushing Cody into the wall just under the window. Her legs settled in behind him and she once again settled his cock inside her. A deep sigh escaped both of them as they looked directly into each other’s eyes, slowly grinding against each other. Cody ventured to put his fingers against her clit again and she immediately spasmed. Her body was still extremely sensitive and he was making it worse with his fingers on her. She pounded against him, her legs squeezing his torso with every thrust forward. His hips also pushed back against her as best they could in his position, but they couldn't keep from bucking against her entirely. He had been waiting for so long it was hard to keep from exploding right when she slid on to him. Leaning in to kiss his lips, his fingers curled against her clit and she screamed into his mouth, her body squeezing him. The convulsions of her insides pulled at him and he couldn't hold back. Releasing the hot cum into her, their eyes connected again, "I love you.." She whispered between moans. He ran his hands over her humid body and pulled it against his. "I love you too.." He couldn't help but smiled, despite being out of breath. She felt so perfect against him.

"This means we're going to have to start dating and stuff now..." She sighed, glancing at him. Cody layed on his matress and Cyprus on the floor next to him, both covered in streaks of purple paint. Her leg was draped up on the bed, laying next to his from the knee down.

He laughed. "Not necessarily. You could pay me and then it would be like prostitution."

She scoffed at him. "Since when does the prostitute pay the horny client who can't get any on his own?" His hand flopped off the edge of the mattress and he pinched her hip. She squealed out loud, wiggling away from him. He reached out and grabbed her around the waist, pulling her back and up on to the bed, cuddling her tight. "I see how it is, tell me you love me to get into my pants, I give in and you run away." He smiled, kissing her shoulder. She giggled and smacked his outer thigh.

"You said it first.." He nuzzled her neck. "I'll say it again."

"I will too." She said, sounding proud of herself. He cocked an eyebrow at her and she glanced back at him, curious of his non-response. "When I feel like it." She said with a big grin.

"Cyprus... Is my room purple?" Cody asked and she started to giggle.

_-Can only be one. ¤ December 28th 2006 Vs. Seth Thomas ¤|

Seth Thomas…. Hell, this guy is my brother. And yet he still can’t see the potential in me. Seth, I ask you what do I have to do to make you see that I’m not a little bitch anymore. I beat everyone they throw in front of me. I have went to hell and back in the ring with you. I beat YOU to retain my world title. At first I thought it was all about Jalie. Then I thought it was all about the world title. But that has nothing to do with it does it?

The thing that eats away at you every time you see me is the fact that, they singled you out and not me. They put you out of action for who knows how long and in that time I surpassed everything you did. I didn’t have you in my way to suddenly push me down every time I gained confidence in my ability. They when you come back you suddenly try to take back your spot at lead. Ahead of me. But you couldn’t. You can’t. You always knew it and now its clear to you. IF you let my grow, I would surpass you. When you where hurt, I was there for you. I stayed at the hospital, I was there though the physical therapy. I was there for you. I wanted you back. I wanted you back to prove to you that I was strong.

But all you wanted to do was push me back down. Be ahead of me, just like old time. Have Carson in the background that would do anything just to gain your friendship. Don’t think I have forgotten just how much I lost in trusting you. I lost pride in RWA, I lost friendships, I lost my wife. I lost everything just for you. You son of a bitch.

But I remember the good days. I remember spearing you off the top of a hell in a cell just to have you hook my head at the last second, slam he headfirst into the steel ramp and the impact send your arm over me. I remember every time trying to beat you, but I just couldn’t get it done. And I know now why that was. I lacked the confidence needed to do it. Yeah, you saved me for Shawn Walsh. But I understand what he continued to pump into my head. Confidence.

See Seth, that’s what Shawn told me I needed to surpass any man in the business. And he was right. But when I was under you, I couldn’t gain any because you knew that’s what it took to become superior. Even in EWO, I was arguably the best damn wrestler on the circuit then. But then you show up and just because I was the National Champ you decided to try once again to push me down by going for something you never really wanted in the prime time title. Just so that you could have something that I didn’t. Sure the title was under me but then all the spot light turns to you because you the new champion.

All of that has changed now. You have to be under me or take what I have and now you want to try it. I know that I won the title fair and square. But you know what, I will defend it squarely. I will not cheat. I will break you if I have to but I will not cheat. But this is a last man standing match right? That means that Everything is legal right? Not to smart Sethy. I man can’t fight if his legs are broken. And by god I will try my damndest to break you.

There is so much history between you and I Seth. But all that history has you coming out on top. Now the tides have changed and you are jealous. Your afraid and jealous all in one. Deny it, I don’t care. You know that for once I am the favoured to win. I know, I want it but for you, you need it. You need to push me back under. But we all can’t get what we need or what we want. But one thing is for sure, I will go down swinging. Its not like old times when I just laid down. This time I have something o fight for. And this time, I have the edge over you.

This match I just can’t walk in, beat the person up and walk out without a scratch. Nope, I know that this is going to be the biggest match of my career my fair. Two brothers fighting for the world title. The jealousy and hated between us is un believe able. How did we let it get this bad bro? I mean you trusted jalie… You should have trusted me… I was only being the wise ass you know. But hell I guess its better to get all this mistrust out now… as a pose to later right? I mean what would have happened if Jalie and I didn’t get tight… and I didn’t have the world title. All this anger wild have built up and you would have snapped. Not that you didn’t. Fuck dude.

I just can’t believe that you could… would be so fucking blind not to see that as soon as you where out of the picture I was going to shine. Go ahead an say you made me… I made me. Not you. You where there for me when I needed you but you didn’t even try to help me when I needed you most. So many nights I would sit there after a big win and be like damn I wish Seth was here. But you weren’t. I lived to except it. I wanted you there for my world title celebration. But you weren’t. And now I know why. You couldn’t see just how much better I had become. It sickened you. And scared you. You knew that once I won the title, I would have more confidence then you could push down. And look at what happened. I proved it at the end of last year when I beat you after being in a car accident. Garbage win or not garbage win, it was a win. Remember that Seth. Win counts either way. You just heightened my confidence in myself and you hate it.

I think that you really want someone to forgive you… but I don’t think so. Your not getting any forgiveness from me. Nothing. You don’t deserve anything from me but hell. But as the old saying goes great minds think alike. I couldn’t think of any better way to end thing feud then a last man standing match. Because that way, we can both see who is truly superior.

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