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A Jump of Trust Pt.2: The Date - Ruby - 07-25-2020 ![]() JUMP OF TRUST The heroine of our tale supposedly took a week off of fighting crime to visit her parents for the week, as she does every year. Together, they had square pancakes, reminisced on days gone by, and whatever the future would bring at Leap of Faith. Meanwhile, Ruby’s nightly escaped continued undisturbed. Having tracked down a crime ring selling illegal toilet paper, the banana-lime blur managed to nab one of the kingpin’s main dealers. Hoping to get more information out of him, our Super Dear’o seemed ready to get to the bottom of it all… with no corners cut! Ruby: “I’m gonna ask you nicely one more time…” We fade in to an old storage unit. We see the OG of PG, her arms crossed, throwing a stern looks towards her adversary. We pan to the side, revealing said person, bound to a folding chair with nothing but toilet paper, looking like a reject from a Mummy Returns audition. The toilet paper wasn’t necessary, as he was bound to the chair with hands and feet with some tie wraps, but it certainly added dramatic effect. Ruby steps closer, and places a green boot on the man’s knee. Ruby: “The name. Of your supplier!” She removed the wet ball of paper from his mouth to let him answer. After he gasped for air, he took a second to recollect himself before looking at the superhero. “You can get f-!! hmpf!” She shoved it back in. Ruby: “Ooooh, no you don’t! This is a PG zone, my guy, and I’ve been more than patient. It’s time to stop being nice. Garnet!” The Malinois emerged from the shadows. Ruby’s trusty sidekick bared its teeth and Ruby grinned as she saw the criminal’s eyes widen in terror. Ruby: “Yes, you should be afraid. Back during the World War they used to play ‘bite the sausage’ with prisoners and war dogs. I’m sure I can find a pair of buns around here. Don’t worry, they’ll be gluten free, I’m not a monster.” Ruby sighed, then shrugged. Ruby: “Although that game is a bit outdated. But believe me, I can think of something much, much worse. And you’ll talk before the night is through. This, I solemnly swear.” ![]() Ruby: “Dad, think fast!” Seated at the breakfast table, the Debuchy family were all enjoying a bowl of colorful Ruby-Oh’s. Ruby picked one of the yellow hoops out of the box and flung it at her dad’s head, who tried to catch it with his mouth. Successfully, even! Unfortunately, the power behind it was too great and it hit him in the back of the throat, blocking his windpipe. Nicolas Debuchy started coughing and jumped up from his chair, quickly turning red in the face. Olivia: “Now look! This is why I’ve taught you guys not to play with your food!” Ruby: “Oops. Sorry, mom. But never fear!” Ruby quickly got up and got behind her dad, locking her hands around his gut and applied swift pressure. The stuck bit of Ruby-Oh exploded from his esophagus and got flung across the room, literally sticking the landing against a kitchen cabinet before slowly starting to slide down, leaving a trail of saliva behind. Ruby’s dad stumbled for a moment as he gasped for air and let out a few more coughs. Nicolas: “That…*coughcough*…was…*cough*…AWESOOOOOOME!” Olivia: “Oh, you two…” Nicolas: “Come on, which guy my age can say that he had his life saved by an actual superhero before breakfast was over? Whilst eating her cereal!” Ruby: “Only no one ever! Up top, dad!” The duo high-fived, as Olivia tried to suppress a smile. Quote: Once again, we see Ruby sitting in a couch by herself in some sort of flashback moment. Olivia: “Now, if we could finish our breakfast in peace, I’ve been wanting to tell you something, Rubes. I’ve got a date planned for you this afternoon!” This time, it was Ruby who got a bit of cereal stuck in her throat, as she choked in surprise. Ruby: “*cough*W-*cough*What? Why would you do that?” Nicolas: “Yeah! I thought the three of us were going to that ‘70’s action figure expo in town!” Olivia: “Because! You never take any initiative! You’re almost thirty, sweetheart, and most of my friends already have grandkids!” Ruby: “But why would you do that without even asking me first?” Nicolas: “Yeah! They have the original boxed USS Enterprise play case!” Ruby: “Really, dad, THAT’s why this worries you?” Nicolas: “Oh, err, yeah, you should’ve consulted our daughter first, babe. Not cool!” Olivia: “Neither is you calling me ‘babe’! Come on, just do it for me, please? You should get out there more often!” Ruby: “I do get out there! I just don’t advertise it.” Olivia: “Come now. I’ve heard some of your friends making fun of you because you don’t go on dates!” Ruby: “Sarah Lacklan can say what she wants. Besides, how much fun do you think she’ll make of me when she inevitably finds out, and she will, that my mommy has to set up dates for me?” Olivia: “But how much longer are you going to put off that aspect of your life? You know I support your wrestling, but don’t you think you should try settling down at least a bit?” Nicolas: “Come on, did Batman ever settle down? Or Zorro? The Hulk? What makes you think the Banana-Lime Blur would??” Ruby: “Exactly! Thanks, dad!” Olivia: “Tony Stark.” Ruby: “Okay, fair enough… But I tried settling down once, remember? Didn’t exactly go all that well, did it?” Olivia: “This is different. These are people who are mentally stable.” Quote: Ruby sighed, not believing what she was hearing AND thinking. Years ago, before she’d ever even taken up the mantel of the Super Dear’O, she’d had a relationship with a fellow wrestler, which got entirely wrecked by a jealous ex. There were as many good memories as there were bad ones from that period of time. It hadn’t exactly encouraged Ruby to ever look for a relationship any time soon, at least not while she was both wrestling and doing… other nighttime stuff. Ruby: “Okay, suppose I’m willing to entertain this idea of yours. Who exactly would you be fixing me up with, anyway?” Olivia: “Well… He’s a doctor…” Ruby: “Ouch. Cliché number one on Sarah Lacklan’s next Powerpoint Presentation.” Olivia: “Will you let me finish? He’s 32 years old, has a nice steady income, and has his own place near the Rideau River. He’s the oldest son of a very good friend of mine. Mrs. LaGrange, you remember her?” Ruby: “Mom, no offense, he’s already boring me and I haven’t even met him yet. I’m sure he’s very nice, but…” Olivia: “But what? Isn’t that enough? Sometimes I look at the people you hang out with in that XWF and I shudder at the thought of you ever showing up here with one of them at your side.” Ruby: “Hah. Well, you don’t have to worry about THAT, mom. Best looking guy on the roster is in his forties, anyway.” Quote:We meet Ruby back on the couch… ![]() With a slight sense of dread, Ruby entered the café. Not that she’d forgotten how to date, she still did occasionally, but this particular situation was awkward to say the least. At least the place was cozy, kind of like a literary café, with bookshelves lining the walls, displaying the classics such as A Tale of Two Cities, War and Peace, Love in Times of Cholera, and so on and so forth. She saw her date sitting by himself at a table. He seemed to be punctual, which was already a bonus. And to her relief, he wasn’t all that awful looking. He had a scruffy three-day beard, always a bonus too, and while his ginger hairline was clearly starting to recede, he had an amusing twinkle in his eyes. Ruby sighed, scraped her courage together and walked up to him. Ruby: “Hey, what’s up… I’m… Ruby?” He saw her and immediately shot upward, extending his hand. Jerry: “Oh, right! I’m Jerry. Pleased to meet you. Take a seat! What do you wanna drink? Is this seat okay? It’s okay, right? I just sat somewhere but if you want another table, I can…” Ruby: “Relax! Here’s fine.” She smiled and sat herself down, pleased to know that she clearly wasn’t the most nervous one here. Jerry looked at her and folded his hands together. He wanted to say something, but it seemed like the words got stuck in his throat, so Ruby asked a question to break the ice. Ruby: “So, I’ve been told you’re a doctor?” Jerry: “Er, yeah, yeah, I work at the University hospital.” Ruby: “So, are you… a jerry-atrician?” Jerry: “No, a pediatrician actually. It’s kind of the opposite.” Ruby: “It… was a joke. You know… Jerry…atrician… Geri…atrician. Get it?” Ruby frowned, until Jerry’s face broke and his face reddened. Jerry: “Oh… Okay, yeah, I get it now. That’s… funny.” Ruby: “You’re not laughing.” Jerry: “I know. Sorry. I’m just so nervous.” Ruby: Well don’t be! Just a little name joke. I actually know a chick named Geri, it’s pronounced almost exactly the same. Bit of a pothead.” Jerry: “Well, I’m not a pothead if that’s what you’re implying…” Ruby: “I… wasn’t.” Jerry: “Okay…” An awkward silence fell between the two, as they both tried to avoid each other’s looks. Ruby bit her tongue, until she noticed a glimpse of themselves in the mirror across the room and she suddenly burst out laughing. She waved her hand in front of her face, apologizing. Ruby: “Haha. Oh, sorry, my guy. This is just too awkward. I can’t believe my mom put me up to this!” As she uttered the words, it felt like a whole weight was lifted off of Jerry’s shoulders. He almost gasped for air and softly banged his fists on the table. Jerry: “Are you kidding me? MY mom put me up to this too!” Ruby: “For real? I mean, I love my mom, but…” Jerry: “…but we can make our own personal choices, am I right? I’m like, ‘No mom, I don’t have time to date! I work night shifts of almost 14 hours long!’ But she won’t listen to me!” Quote:We see Ruby back in the couch. Jerry: “So anyway, I guess since we’re here anyway we might as well talk. What do you do for a living, then?” Ruby: “Oh, a bit of this and a bit of that. I used to teach high school back in the day, but nowadays I just do pro wrestling. And some other… nighttime activities.” Jerry: “Other… nighttime activities?” Ruby: “It’s not prostitution if that’s what you’re thinking.” Jerry: “I wasn’t! I was thinking like, maybe you’re a cab driver, orrr…?” Ruby: “Nah. Mostly, I just beat people up for a living, but don’t worry. It’s all nicely regulated. Pro wrestling is totally legal.” Jerry: “Yeah, I’ve heard of pro wrestling…” Quote:We see Jerry, sitting by himself on a beanbag at one of the café’s reading corners. As we cut back to the duo, some time has clearly passed, and there’s an empty wine glass next to each of them. Ruby: “Well, it’s been fun, my guy, but I think we both know the reason why this is never going to work between us, right?” Jerry: “Yeah… Yeah, I think we do.” Both of them smiled and they got up and hugged. Ruby: “You’re a good dude, Jerry. Don’t ever be ashamed of who you truly are inside.” Jerry: “You too, Ruby. I hope you find true happiness.” Quote:Cut to Jerry on the bean bag. ![]() Ruby: “One last chance or I unleash hell.” Back at the old storage unit, the banana-lime blur stood across her adversary, hands on her hips. Her prisoner was still bound to the chair, but he kept his mouth firmly shut. The Super Dear’O sighed and shook her lowered head. Ruby: “I really didn’t want it to have to come to this…” “There’s nothing you can do, you imbecile. You have nothing to threaten me with. Idiots like you always have a code.” Ruby grabbed another nearby folding chair. “Is that supposed to be intimidating? What, are you going to bash my brains in? You’re laughable. You won’t hurt me!” Ruby: “You sound like generic wrestler #187, dude. Who said anything about hurting? No… I’m the banana-lime blur. I bring cheer and laughter wherever I go.” She opened the chair in front of him, placed and bound his feet to its surface, and took off his shoes. “What… What are you doing??” Ruby: “Have at it, Garnet!” The Malinois whined, but then started licking the man’s feet. “Wh-… St… No… Ha… Hah… Ahahaha.. Hah! HAHAHAA! STOP! STOP!” Ruby: “Looks like someone’s ticklish! Name of your supplier?” “N… N-no! N-… Hahaa. AHAHAaaAAA! Never! AHAHAH! NEVER!” Ruby: “That’s unfortunate. But don’t worry, Garnet can do this all day. I stocked up on doggie dental sticks. They seem to help against bad breath, which is going to be necessary because your feet could use some Febreze, dude!” “HAHAHAHAA! AHAHAAA! H-H-HHAAAAAAA! FINE! FINE! STOP! STOP! MAKE IT! HAHAHAHAHAAA! MAKE IT STOP!!” With tears of laughter rolling down his eyes, Ruby gentle pulled on Garnet’s collar. Ruby: “I’m all ears.” “Look, I don’t know his real name. We just call him The Hoarder! I was supposed to meet him tonight. 2AM! At the docks near loading bay 23C. For another shipment. Please, that’s all I know.” Ruby smiled, her hazel eyes sparkling from underneath her green mask. Ruby: “That’s all I needed to know.” And with a well-aimed elbow shot, she knocked the villain’s lights out. ![]() |