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| Riskodamous | May 8 2017, 12:56 AM Post #1 |
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| Chanson | May 8 2017, 11:59 AM Post #2 |
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Brent Berstin and Chanson Webster were walking down the corridor as the camera picked up. By the vein popping out of Brent’s neck you could tell he was yelling at Chanson. BRENT BERSTIN: SEE WHAT I TELL YOU? But you don’t wanna listen to me though. Since you did your best in trying to drop me you’ve been inconsistent. You haven't looked like a top ten draft pick and that’s because you don’t want to listen to me. Chanson shook his head a fanned his towards Brent before sucking his teeth. CHANSON WEBSTER: Brah I’m not tryna hear all that. I don’t even know why you here. You not my manager no more. BRENT BERSTIN: That’s what you think boy. It doesn't work like that. Brent waved his finger trying to explain something to Chanson. BRENT BERSTIN: You gotta understand that….. His diatribe is interrupted by an oncoming voice bellowing out. A.G. III: We ain’t through yet, son, we just getting started! The oncoming RIP member comes dashing in like a blur, delivering an impact resembling a hockey body check into the wall. She starts flailing with body punches, then grabs Webster by the ear and goes to bounce his head off the wall. As she rears back, Chanson manages to grab hold of her shirt and reverse her momentum to send her into the wall instead. She stumbles back a couple of paces, both she and him grimacing, before she lurches back forward to resume her assault. He is ready though and fires back with punches sending her backwards. Alexis staggers, then reaches out to her side to grab a stray folding chair, attempting to drive it into Wally’s midsection. He blocks the strike, throwing the chair to the ground. It is at that moment that the “World’s World Champion of the World” decides discretion is the better part of valor, hightailing it out of there leaving Chanson and Berstin behind. BRENT BERSTIN: You alright? Chanson breathed heavily trying to catch his breath. CHANSON WEBSTER: The fudge do you care? Chanson sucked his teeth before picking up his duffel bag and leaving Brent behind. |
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| Tristan Martinez | May 9 2017, 08:36 PM Post #3 |
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Entering the fray, the highly-angered twenty-year old Tristan Martinez came into the scene, kicking at the wall as he walked with much attitude and pain. A surprise of reaction to one who always remained calm under situations but after the earlier actions of one, The Crimson Baroness, who could blame him for having a moment? He walked mid-ways into the hall as he turned himself towards the wall, pressing his hands against it as he looked down, shaking his head. TRISTAN MARTINEZ: “She’s going to get it! Perra va a conseguirlo! I’ve HAD it!” Intense huffing had occurred as he remained in that position. TRISTAN MARTINEZ: “There is only so much one can take before colors change. You want to complain about me being the cause of you losing? Huh? That isn’t all you’re going to complain about after I finish screwing you further out of future opportunities.” Tristan grew a smirk on his face as he turned around, resting his back on the wall as the cameras got a good look at the bruise on his face as he lifted up his shirt, revealing the bandage wrap around his upper body and torso and that isn’t even acknowledging the placement of stitches to the back of his head, covering up a open wound from that lethal shot to the back of the head with that bat. TRISTAN MARTINEZ: “I held ounces of respect for you, even as we were rivals since the beginning. That respect is long effin’ gone! They say the more you bother the quiet, you open a dark passage you don’t want to travel down. You took me out with that bat but I managed to hear you ask me that one question about what you were going to do with me! You should’ve ended me right there, sweetie!” TRISTAN MARTINEZ: “The fact you have given me a second opportunity, I will be the one that ends you. The Crimson Baroness will be wearing the inevitable ‘crimson mask’ at “Unleash”. I’m going to make you do more than complain. You won’t be able to blame me for ruining your shots. All you’ll have left to blame is ... yourself!” Tristan pointed at the camera, hoping TCB will see this and get his message crystal clear. Tristan pushed himself off the wall as he slowly walked off, carrying a slight limp as the cameras kept focus on him until he grew out of focus. That’s when things went to black. |
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| Dirty Waters | May 17 2017, 10:02 PM Post #4 |
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Beth Keaton is pacing back and forth outside the trainer's room with a concerned look etched on her face. She keeps trying to poke her head in--to no avail-- before the door finally opens up and Cyncity comes walking out. There is barely a moment for her to breathe before she's bombarded with questions from Beth, who is talking a mile a minute. BETH KEATON Ms. Parker! Are you okay? That looked liked, really bad and I know you've had ... you know. And I mean, so I have I, but why did you do that? I mean, I'm glad you did of course, thanks! Just, uh-- She cocks her head and crinkles her face. BETH KEATON-- Did I already ask if you're okay? Cyncity struggles to smile, but places a hand on Beth’s shoulder. CYNCITY: You’re the only one who believed me. That’s why I did it. Glossy eyed, Cyn tries to move away from Beth but stumbles into the nearest wall. CYNCITY: Ch---change takes time, and I know it’s gonna take a lot for people to see that I’m just Cyncity again. I just hope tonight proved to you that I wasn’t kidding. I want to change, Beth… Turning around Cyn looks at her … friend? CYNCITY: Next week we have a match against Wrestlenemiam or whatever their dumb name is. You could come if you want, but I think I can handle these bums solo. Beth considers her statement, then confidently replies. BETH KEATON I’ll be there, The Warhound doesn’t back down from a fight. She clears her throat. BETH KEATON Especially when there’s been a wrong. They took away a big chance for me to do what I love to do and what was gonna be an important match for me, plus you only took that shot trying to help me-- we’ll be hounds of justice next Subversion! Awoo. Her head cocks again at the stumbling Cyncity. BETH KEATON Sure you’re okay there? CYNCITY: Fine. Cyncity says with force. CYNCITY: Just shaken up a bit. No need to worry. Pinky swear. Cyn holds out her pinky and Beth meets her halfway for the promise to be made, Beth walks in one direction while Cyncity waits for Beth to disappear. She immediately rubs the temples of her head and walks back into the trainer's room as Subversion go to the next thing |
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