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Jessie groaned, her instincts to reach for the lump on her head. Unfortunately the chains holding her upright made that impossible. She slowly opened her eyes, blurry vision slowly revealing what looked to be a prison cell. Her throat was bone dry, as she turned her head revealing some equipment Jessie was unfortunately too familiar with. Apparently they'd figured out that she wasn't a buyer, but an undercover cop. She lowered her head, awaiting her fate. This gang had already tortured and killed several cops, so her odds and fate weren't looking all that good. That didn't stop her from trying to glare at whoever it was coming into her cell.
Jessie had finally saved up enough, or maybe better said worked enough, to buy the cabin she wanted outright. She had enough money to live comfortably and not have to worry about any more random jobs. At the moment she was cooking breakfast for herself, and getting a couple of steaks out of the walk in cooler for her girls. She laid both out on the porch, knowing they'd come when they were ready.
She liked being out here for a lot of reasons, one being she loved nature. But the other being that she had bonded with a certain snow leopard. Since Jessie had freed Holli from those poachers, Jessie found herself with the most loyal partner she could ask for. More than once Holli had alerted her to someone getting the drop on her, and had even attacked more than once to protect her. The first thing she put into that cabin was a meat locker. With a sidekick as loyal as Holli, Jessie had every intention of taking care of her.
She liked being out here for a lot of reasons, one being she loved nature. But the other being that she had bonded with a certain snow leopard. Since Jessie had freed Holli from those poachers, Jessie found herself with the most loyal partner she could ask for. More than once Holli had alerted her to someone getting the drop on her, and had even attacked more than once to protect her. The first thing she put into that cabin was a meat locker. With a sidekick as loyal as Holli, Jessie had every intention of taking care of her.
"It's beautiful tonight, just like you." Jessie said, bringing her hand up to kiss it softly.
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Bio and Sexual Preferences
Jun. 5th, 2012 02:13 pmJessie Reynolds is a character developed for a series of Mortal Kombat fan fiction. Anyone interested in the full story is welcomed to hit her links in the mini bio section of her profile.
Jessie Reynolds grew up in Louisiana, with a troubled childhood she’d rather not remember. She learned to take care of herself pretty quickly in her life, retreating into whatever she could. Her escape of choice was Mortal Kombat. She had a strange fascination with the character of Sonya Blade. Sonya represented the strong, smart, daring woman she dreamed of being, instead of the weak, abused, quiet child she was.
At age 18, with the clothes on her back, her Mortal Kombat collection, and a hundred dollars to her name, she boarded a bus for Pittsburgh, PA. Staying in a shelter until she found a job, Jessie slowly began building her life there. As a housewarming gift, her friend, Brian, gave her a ticket to a local MMA fighting exhibition. Jessie had no way of knowing, but that encounter would change her life.
She struck up a conversation with the man in the seat next to her, mostly critiquing the fights. It wasn’t until after the fights that she found out she was sitting next to Marcus Raimes, four time international kickboxing champion. He gave her a card, inviting her to check out his training center. When she did, he took her on as one of his students, training her for competition and self defense, and waiving his usual fee for ten percent of the purse from her fights. Marcus was set anyway, and he liked the heart and desire he saw in her.
For three years, Jessie trained hard, worked hard, and fought hard. She knew Marcus didn’t take on anyone he didn’t believe in, and she was determined not to disappoint him. She watched her body turn from flabby and weak to massively muscled as a result. She had long accepted the fact that she would never look like her athletic heroine, but to transform from three hundred pounds of flab into 200 pounds of muscle was more than she ever hoped. Even her self esteem was improving, as her first fight approached. When Marcus asked her to come up with a fight name, there was only one that came to mind. So in a small gym of an Elementary School, Jessica “The Blade” Reynolds was born. She lost, badly, bur it caught the attention of the IWMMA, an up and coming women’s MMA promotion. They offered her and Marcus a contract, that they gladly accepted.
The next two years were a whirlwind. She kept her job, taking the time off necessary to travel and meet her MMA obligations. Despite the money, interviews, and influx of fans, Jessie never lost her roots. Any free time she had was spent at the battered women’s shelter that had taken her in when she arrived, helping out however she could. Jessie also arranged that all of her purses and merchandise sells be given to the shelter, anonymously, of course. The women that helped her out wouldn’t have let her, if they knew.
As the IWMMA took off, at least partially due to Jessie’s naturally friendly and appreciative attitude towards the fans and media alike, she found herself becoming one of the faces of the company. It was an article and cover on Black Belt magazine that caught the attention of someone Jessie would have never ever thought of.
Kano had stolen some portal creating technology on one of his latest heists. Testing it out before selling it, he found himself inadvertently transported to Jessie’s universe. Seeing her on the cover, and reading the article, he decided she would be perfect for a side venture he was involved in, and executed a plan that did just that.
Jessie was a week from the biggest fight of her life. A championship match on an international pay per view. She had wrapped up work and training only to be called in for a second shift. She reluctantly went, and heard a woman screaming for help from the alley behind her job. Her ‘Blade’ mentality kicked in immediately, rushing to the woman’s defense. To her surprise, by the end, it was the woman she was trying to help that shoved the MK Raptor knife into her stomach.
When she woke up in the hospital, she thought she was either hallucinating or dead when Raiden was standing in front of her. Deciding on hallucination, she asked the doctors for more pain killers. If a single dose produced Raiden, another would produce Sonya. At least that’s how her clouded mind saw it. It wasn’t until she woke up the next afternoon that she realized he was real. He offered her something that lived only in her childhood fantacies. A chance to meet the actual Sonya Blade, at least that was all she actually heard. She accepted, of course.
When she saw her hero live and in person, she literally couldn’t speak for ten minutes at least, which Sonya met with a combination of amusement and irritation. As far as Sonya was concerned she had better things to do than be anybody’s babysitter, especially when Jessie got into a scrape with two MPs over some disrespectful comments. Unfortunately, her CO saw it, and offered Jessie the chance to go undercover instead of Sonya, since she had no connections to any military or police force. During the mission, Jessie proved herself to Sonya, earning her trust and respect. So much so, she arranged for Jessie to go through basic training, to become the latest member of OIA. For Jessie’s part, she was living the life she had fantasized about. Between basic training and private training with Sonya, she was truly living her dream.
That dream turned into her worst nightmare when Sonya was captured on mission. Sonya wouldn’t let her near an official mission without finishing basic first. She had just finished the weekend of the mission, and found out during debriefing. Jessie went on a solo mission of her own, against direct orders. After finding out Kano had something to do with it - not that she hadn’t suspected that from the start – she found him, intentionally getting herself caught. She was hoping to get thrown in with Sonya, but what she found out hurt her far worse than the beating that Kano and the Black Dragons laid on her. He had sold Sonya to Shang Tsung. When she woke up in the hospital, she was too injured to be effective at anything but relaying the information to her partner and Jax. They still had to drug her to keep her in bed two days later. When she woke up twelve hours later, Sonya was in the hospital bed next to hers, and she assumed it was over.
She should be so lucky. When Shang forced Raiden to return Sonya, under the threat of having her family killed, he left her one way out. Jessie, because she didn’t technically exist, was given the option of working the debt off. Against Sonya’s direct orders, she accepted.
She’s pulled into the hotel from the final confrontation between Sonya and Shang, where she was taking a beating from Shang as the distraction in Sonya’s plan. Personality can also be found in the mini bio.
Sexuality:
Jessie is try sexual (She’ll try anything once), with a tendency to lean towards females. At the time I pulled her in from, she is extremely inexperienced, having only one real boyfriend, an Edenian named Tarek. She’s all about trying new things, and really has few limits.
Preferences:
Her only nos are Non con, death, bathroom stuff, or anal. Other than that, go nuts,
Jessie Reynolds grew up in Louisiana, with a troubled childhood she’d rather not remember. She learned to take care of herself pretty quickly in her life, retreating into whatever she could. Her escape of choice was Mortal Kombat. She had a strange fascination with the character of Sonya Blade. Sonya represented the strong, smart, daring woman she dreamed of being, instead of the weak, abused, quiet child she was.
At age 18, with the clothes on her back, her Mortal Kombat collection, and a hundred dollars to her name, she boarded a bus for Pittsburgh, PA. Staying in a shelter until she found a job, Jessie slowly began building her life there. As a housewarming gift, her friend, Brian, gave her a ticket to a local MMA fighting exhibition. Jessie had no way of knowing, but that encounter would change her life.
She struck up a conversation with the man in the seat next to her, mostly critiquing the fights. It wasn’t until after the fights that she found out she was sitting next to Marcus Raimes, four time international kickboxing champion. He gave her a card, inviting her to check out his training center. When she did, he took her on as one of his students, training her for competition and self defense, and waiving his usual fee for ten percent of the purse from her fights. Marcus was set anyway, and he liked the heart and desire he saw in her.
For three years, Jessie trained hard, worked hard, and fought hard. She knew Marcus didn’t take on anyone he didn’t believe in, and she was determined not to disappoint him. She watched her body turn from flabby and weak to massively muscled as a result. She had long accepted the fact that she would never look like her athletic heroine, but to transform from three hundred pounds of flab into 200 pounds of muscle was more than she ever hoped. Even her self esteem was improving, as her first fight approached. When Marcus asked her to come up with a fight name, there was only one that came to mind. So in a small gym of an Elementary School, Jessica “The Blade” Reynolds was born. She lost, badly, bur it caught the attention of the IWMMA, an up and coming women’s MMA promotion. They offered her and Marcus a contract, that they gladly accepted.
The next two years were a whirlwind. She kept her job, taking the time off necessary to travel and meet her MMA obligations. Despite the money, interviews, and influx of fans, Jessie never lost her roots. Any free time she had was spent at the battered women’s shelter that had taken her in when she arrived, helping out however she could. Jessie also arranged that all of her purses and merchandise sells be given to the shelter, anonymously, of course. The women that helped her out wouldn’t have let her, if they knew.
As the IWMMA took off, at least partially due to Jessie’s naturally friendly and appreciative attitude towards the fans and media alike, she found herself becoming one of the faces of the company. It was an article and cover on Black Belt magazine that caught the attention of someone Jessie would have never ever thought of.
Kano had stolen some portal creating technology on one of his latest heists. Testing it out before selling it, he found himself inadvertently transported to Jessie’s universe. Seeing her on the cover, and reading the article, he decided she would be perfect for a side venture he was involved in, and executed a plan that did just that.
Jessie was a week from the biggest fight of her life. A championship match on an international pay per view. She had wrapped up work and training only to be called in for a second shift. She reluctantly went, and heard a woman screaming for help from the alley behind her job. Her ‘Blade’ mentality kicked in immediately, rushing to the woman’s defense. To her surprise, by the end, it was the woman she was trying to help that shoved the MK Raptor knife into her stomach.
When she woke up in the hospital, she thought she was either hallucinating or dead when Raiden was standing in front of her. Deciding on hallucination, she asked the doctors for more pain killers. If a single dose produced Raiden, another would produce Sonya. At least that’s how her clouded mind saw it. It wasn’t until she woke up the next afternoon that she realized he was real. He offered her something that lived only in her childhood fantacies. A chance to meet the actual Sonya Blade, at least that was all she actually heard. She accepted, of course.
When she saw her hero live and in person, she literally couldn’t speak for ten minutes at least, which Sonya met with a combination of amusement and irritation. As far as Sonya was concerned she had better things to do than be anybody’s babysitter, especially when Jessie got into a scrape with two MPs over some disrespectful comments. Unfortunately, her CO saw it, and offered Jessie the chance to go undercover instead of Sonya, since she had no connections to any military or police force. During the mission, Jessie proved herself to Sonya, earning her trust and respect. So much so, she arranged for Jessie to go through basic training, to become the latest member of OIA. For Jessie’s part, she was living the life she had fantasized about. Between basic training and private training with Sonya, she was truly living her dream.
That dream turned into her worst nightmare when Sonya was captured on mission. Sonya wouldn’t let her near an official mission without finishing basic first. She had just finished the weekend of the mission, and found out during debriefing. Jessie went on a solo mission of her own, against direct orders. After finding out Kano had something to do with it - not that she hadn’t suspected that from the start – she found him, intentionally getting herself caught. She was hoping to get thrown in with Sonya, but what she found out hurt her far worse than the beating that Kano and the Black Dragons laid on her. He had sold Sonya to Shang Tsung. When she woke up in the hospital, she was too injured to be effective at anything but relaying the information to her partner and Jax. They still had to drug her to keep her in bed two days later. When she woke up twelve hours later, Sonya was in the hospital bed next to hers, and she assumed it was over.
She should be so lucky. When Shang forced Raiden to return Sonya, under the threat of having her family killed, he left her one way out. Jessie, because she didn’t technically exist, was given the option of working the debt off. Against Sonya’s direct orders, she accepted.
She’s pulled into the hotel from the final confrontation between Sonya and Shang, where she was taking a beating from Shang as the distraction in Sonya’s plan. Personality can also be found in the mini bio.
Sexuality:
Jessie is try sexual (She’ll try anything once), with a tendency to lean towards females. At the time I pulled her in from, she is extremely inexperienced, having only one real boyfriend, an Edenian named Tarek. She’s all about trying new things, and really has few limits.
Preferences:
Her only nos are Non con, death, bathroom stuff, or anal. Other than that, go nuts,
