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JobberWan · **02-07-2019, 10:45 PM**

We find Job ber Wan on the roof of the warehouse that he and his family and 'associates' had taken over. He was just having a break from the confines of the business of inside the warehouse. He was standing overlooking the views of the city that they were currently in. Next minute he get's flashes.

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He then could remember a time when he was little.

JOB BER WAN: "Mummy, mummy, please tell me the story of the three little pigs."

MOTHER: "Okay honey, are you ready?"

JOB BER WAN: "Yes mummy."

Once upon a time there were three little pigs and the time came for them to leave home and seek their fortunes. Before they left, their mother told them " Whatever you do , do it the best that you can because that's the way to get along in the world.

The first little pig built his house out of straw because it was the easiest thing to do. The second little pig built his house out of sticks. This was a little bit stronger than a straw house. The third little pig built his house out of bricks.

One night the big bad wolf, who dearly loved to eat fat little piggies, came along and saw the first little pig in his house of straw. He said "Let me in, Let me in, little pig or I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in!" "Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin", said the little pig. But of course the wolf did blow the house in and ate the first little pig.

The wolf then came to the house of sticks. "Let me in ,Let me in little pig or I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in" "Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin", said the little pig. But the wolf blew that house in too, and ate the second little pig.

The wolf then came to the house of bricks. " Let me in , let me in" cried the wolf "Or I'll huff and I'll puff till I blow your house in" "Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin" said the pigs. Well, the wolf huffed and puffed but he could not blow down that brick house.

But the wolf was a sly old wolf and he climbed up on the roof to look for a way into the brick house.

The little pig saw the wolf climb up on the roof and lit a roaring fire in the fireplace and placed on it a large kettle of water.

When the wolf finally found the hole in the chimney he crawled down and KERSPLASH right into that kettle of water and that was the end of his troubles with the big bad wolf.

The next day the little pig invited his mother over . She said "You see it is just as I told you. The way to get along in the world is to do things as well as you can." Fortunately for that little pig, he learned that lesson. And he just lived happily ever after!

Job ber Wan kept hearing his mother's voice.

"You aren't afraid of the big bad wolf are you honey?"

JOB BER WAN: "No mum."

But every time he would say that, the door would always open and slam hard thanks to his drunk father returning home from yet another drinking session with his friends.

JOB BER WAN: "The big bad wolf is home."

"Sssshhhh," said his mother "Stay here."

His mother would always make Wan stay in bed, but no sooner had she left the room, that he would scamper over to the door, and open it a little bit, and peek out of the gap.

"Where's my tea?" boomed his father as he always did

"It's heating up, darling," replies his mother as she always did

"It should have been already on the table, ready for me!"

"Sorry darling, I was reading to Wan so he could go to sleep,"

"Really?"

Wan would always see his father, look in his direction, and start to move his way, when his mother would always put herself in the way to stop him from coming any further.

"Go, and sit down, and I'll grab your tea."

He would always grab her tightly, and forcefully. He would never hit her on her face so people would notice.

"Next time have it ready when I ask to have it ready for. Wan has always had his stores, one less won't hurt."

"Yes darling," says his mother "Please let go, it hurts."

"It's intended to hurt. Just listen next time."

"Yes darling."

Wan would always watch and fumed by the way his father would always treat his mother. He let her go, before heading for the table, while his mother would go get the tea while nursing her arms.

As he continued to grow, and as the family expanded; when Too and Tree came along, followed by For. His father would always hurt their mother harder, but not while she was pregnant. He would always wait until she had given birth becoming violet again.

The night before the incident happened, their father had come home a few minutes earlier than normal and had caught Tree playing mischievously outside. He gave Tree such a drunk hiding that it took their mother to intervene to stop it.

Then on this fateful night, Wan's mother read the story of the Big Bad Wolf, and the three little pigs again, this time it was requested by a young For. Wan was 12, Too and Tree were 8, and For was well 4.

Wan was busy making sandwiches for the next day school lunches. That had become his job now that he was getting older, and helping his mother out. His mother was just finishing reading the story.

JOB BER TOO: "We aren't afraid of the big bad wolf,"

JOB BER WAN: "Too right...... I'm not afraid of the big bad wolf."

Just then their heads turned when they heard a car door slam.

Their mother got up, and told the younger ones to get into bed. Wan quickly placed the sandwiches in the lunch boxes, and was heading to his bedroom. Suddenly the door opened and his father walked through the door, and saw Wan reach the door handle of his bed room.

"Oi, boy, what are you still doing up?"

"He was helping me clean up and sort the lunches for tomorrow," said his mother "Like he always does."

Wan started to turn the handle.

"I'm not talking to you, dear!!!! I'm talking to the boy."

"He's just going to his room now. Leave him be honey, and I'll grab your tea,"

"Like I said I'm not talking to you. I'm talking to the boy."

Wan closed his eyes, and was about to touch the door handle, and he should have just kept going when he heard himself say.

JOB BER WAN: "The boy has a name."

"What was that?" said the father "What did you just say."

"He said good night," said the mother "Didn't you Wan."

"No he didn't, he spoke back to me. What did you say boy?"

Wan knew he shouldn't have said it, and he also knew he should have kept moving, but he turned back to face his father.

JOB BER WAN: "I said I have a name, Father. But you wouldn't know what it is because you are always out working, and then getting drunk."

His mother put her hands to her mouth.

"I'm out working boy, to put a roof over you and your brothers and sister heads, and to keep the food on the table, and the drinking is none of your damn business."

JOB BER WAN: "It is when you're always hurting mum."

His mother shook her head,

"Listen guys let me just grab your father's tea so he can have some thing to eat. Wan you go to bed."

His father stood there glaring at Wan. Then he took a step towards him. But his mother stepped in between them.

"Go to bed, Wan.... Now..... please."

"I will not have any boy of mine disrespect me like that. You come here boy."

"He's going to bed."

"Shut up bitch," said the father and pushed his wife aside

JOB BER WAN: "Don't you dare touch her like that."

His father walked straight up to Wan, and grabbed him.

"How dare you disrespect me."

JOB BER WAN: "You hurt mum, so I have no choice to disrespect you."

His father glared at him, and lifted his hand.

"Honey don't," said the mother trembling behind him "Please don't."

"He needs to be taught a lesson. They all do."

JOB BER WAN: "You won't be touching anyone,"

"Says who?"

JOB BER WAN: "Say's me. I'm not afraid of the big bad wolf."

The father started laughing. Then he stopped.

"Your mother has been reading you too many fairy tails. This is real life son, and I will teach you that this ain't no fairy tale."

JOB BER WAN: "You are not the big bad wolf."

Next minute, whack. His father slapped Wan across the side of the face, making him see stars. His mother screamed.

"And I'll say it again I'm going to teach you this ain't no fairy tail."

He raised his hand again. Wan faced his father again with such anger, that he never knew what come over him.

JOB BER WAN: "This is the last time you touch me, this is the last time you hurt mum, and this is the last time you come close to our family."

His father chuckled.

"Big man now are we?"

BOOM. Wan hit his father with such an uppercut that he never saw it coming. He stumbled backwards. Before he could react to what was going on, Wan continued his outrageous attack, with several more punches until they got to the door. Wan opened it, grabbed his father, and looked him in the eyes.

JOB BER WAN: "This is my house now. The Big Bad Wolf is not welcomed here any longer. If you do come back, I'll have you arrested."

Wan threw his father out of the door, and the moment fazed out.

PRESENT DAY

Job Ber Wan goes live to the XWF Universe.

"Sebastian Duke, you are the big bad wolf in my eyes. You have a history here in the XWF, and too right too for it. You've done a lot of great and wonderful stuff, but that's just it. You done. You are past tense. Why you came back for me I never know. You don't have to prove yourself. Or do you? Of course you have to prove yourself, to us, the so called new area of the XWF.

"You couldn't stay away because you hated to see the XWF being taken over by the next wave. You are jealous Duke. That's what this is all about. The jealous big bad wolf, wants to blow some more of his hot air, and try and become relevant again.

"You've proved yourself once more by winning a meeting with the current Universal Champion. I have a chance to make it a Triple Threat when I can beat you come Wednesday. And I will. I have your number Duke. I will ring it, and put you out to dry and show you what a real champion is like, and then when I join that triple threat match it will be I who will be holding the Universal Title a loft, and you can say anything you want. Like you came, and huffed and puffed, and tried any thing, but at the end of the day, the strongest prevailed.

"I'm ready for you Sebastian Duke. I know that you aren't ready for me. And hopefully this little folly will just make you think not to mess with me, because I have shown what it is like to fight a big bad wolf."

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