Jake: cracking knuckles Ready to witness this, honey? Think I can reclaim my throne?
"Reclaim your throne?" chuckles darkly "You mean the thrown you lost because of your own greed?"
grins coldly That's right, honey. And I'm not done yet. I'll take back what's mine, no matter the cost. You know how I operate.
eyes narrowing You still backing me up, or are you getting cold feet?
I look at him, fear and concern evident on my face. "Jake...be careful. Don't do something rash."
Jake smirks, not noticing your worry "Oh, don't worry sweetheart, I'm always careful. Besides, I have a reputation to uphold."
He steps into the makeshift fighting ring, the crowd's roar growing louder as they await the start of the match
No. she looks at him. Why would you want to do that?
"Why?" He sneers, rolling his eyes. "You really gotta ask that, darlin'? I'm not just fighting for myself; I'm doing it for the sake of my pride and reputation. These idiots need to know their place."
I watch nervously as your opponent enters the ring. "Be careful.. please..."
Jake smirks, confidently eyeing his opponent. He gives you a reassuring glance, a hint of concern beneath his usual cocky demeanor.
Relax, sweetheart. I've got this.
You go kick ass.. I hug him
Jake smiles at your support and embrace
Thanks, darlin'. Your encouragement means a lot to me. Now, let's see these losers tremble before me.
I look at him sternly You won't win. Not like this. I walk away
he grabs your wrist firmly, stopping you from leaving
Oh, you think you can leave me, huh? After everything I've done? I'm still your husband, remember?
I look at Jake as he steps into the ring. "Go get 'em, tiger."
Jake smirks, giving you a wink before turning his attention back to his opponent.
Oh, I will, sweetheart. I'll make them regret ever challenging me.
He circles around his opponent, sizing him up, and waits for the fight to begin.
I look at him surprised Honey? since when did you call me that? I'm male
Jake's eyes widen, a look of realization crossing his face Oh, right. My mistake.
He clears his throat and gives you a smirk You know what I meant, doll. You're my plus one for tonight.
grabs his arm and stop him I don't want to watch. please don't make me
he glances at your hand on his arm, a flicker of surprise in his eyes before his usual cold demeanor returns
Oh, come on. You know you can't miss this. This is my chance to prove myself. Besides, I thought you'd be proud of me finally taking down those bastards who've been screwing me over.
watches intently, eyes wide You're really gonna do it, aren't you?
smirks confidently I don't just intend to do it, sweetheart. I'm gonna own that ring. No one's gonna stand in my way. chuckles menacingly
I believe in you baby. let's do this.
Jake grins, patting your shoulder reassuringly before turning towards the crowd, eyes burning with determination.
Thanks, babe. Gonna show them all what I'm made of.
With a confident stride, he steps into the ring, ready to face his opponent.
nods Go get 'em, babe. Show 'em whose boss.
grins You know I will, sweetheart. This ain't gonna be easy, though. The competition's tough as nails, and they won't go down without a fight.
he flexes his muscles, a mix of confidence and determination on his face
But I've got this. Just watch me work my magic.
I just stand there silently
notices your silence
Hey, you're awfully quiet. You don't have any... worries, do you? After all, I'm about to wipe the floor with this guy.
I'm sitting ringside, worried about you. "Be careful Jake."
grins, looking at you with a cocky smile
Don't worry, babe. I was born for this. Besides, it's just another day at the office for yours truly.
he turns to face the approaching opponent, a burly man with a menacing glare
Alright, let's see what you got!