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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 31 2007, 09:31 PM (28 Views) | |
| suprememachine | Oct 31 2007, 09:31 PM Post #1 |
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OOC: CRAP, FORGOT TO LOG OUT. THIS RP IS FOR THE DIVAS-MATCH. After the Bra n Panties match, Queen Machine proceeded directly to the office of Alexander Stryfe, but to her amazement, she finds it to be empty. She looks around a bit, her mind racing around the fact that Alex was not with her on the ringside, nor in his office, and she decides to sit down on the table, confident that he will show up eventually. So, there she sat, on her lingerie, boiling with anger when the GM himself finally decided to make his appearance It was a strange sound hearing the limo pull into the arena parking, and hearing Anthony Tolly's voice talking to Stryfe as he came in. The GM was quite noticably unhappy as he was overheard asking Tolly about the match. and his disdain was still evident though not really easy to tell if he was the Queen lost or that Tiffany lost. Either way, he would head for his office with Tolly hot in pursuit for more questions. The door yanked open as he saw would-be bride waiting for him in her underwear, no less. "And where the hell were you dear mister? You were supposed to be out there with me! And guess what? THAT SLUT STOLE MY NEW BELT, AND SPAT ON ME!" The More than half-naked woman was extremely pissed, and Stryfe knew that instant that he was on thin ice The GM closed his office door with his foot as he had his hands full. One look down showed he apparently left the arena to get flowers and champagne to celebrate what was assumed to be a sure victory. As was overheard in his interview with Tolly, the driver of his car got lost and didn't get him back in time. But the weeks of being yelled at and blamed had finally caught up with him. He placed the flowers and the champagne on his desk in front of her, looking with an expressionless face before looking down at his engagement ring and heading for the door. Stryfe's silent departure shocked Jenny, and she realized she was too hard on him, although he did left without telling her, it was Tiff that she was mad at, not Alex. Jenny got up, quickly sprinted to Alex and placed her hand on his shoulder, stopping him "Hey, sweetie, don't go away. Just tell me that you were late because you were getting those and I will promise not to shout at you. Its just that Tiff.. She doesnt play fair at all" Alexander stared into her eyes, as he turned back to her. Face still expressionless as she caught him just as he had his hand on the doorknob. "20 minutes before the show was to go live, I told my driver I wanted to get some flowers and champagne. He didn't know where to buy such things apparently as he took me to the other side of Denver. Finally I spotted a place and bought these. He got lost on the way back, the daft fool had to use the GPS on his cell phone to get me back here. So I get back, late admittedly, with flowers and champagne in hand. And I find you sitting here, waiting to scream at me. Not concerned if my lateness was due to an accident, or worried if something happened to me. You wait here and scream at me about a match.....I'm tired of defending myself, Jennifer." "I am sorry Alex, It just... I mean.... You know..." Jenny's voice fails on her, as she realized she might've just screwed up, badly. She lowers her head, unable to look at Alex, trying to find the words to tell him she's sorry "Alex... It's just... Tiffany... She is really messing with my head... I know its not your fault..." "You know, since we have began our relationship, I have gone out of my way to show you how important you are. How much you mean to me. I have done everything I can to show you that you have no reason to doubt me. However, if you truly have any part of that thinks I'm working in concert with Tiffany, then you obviously do not trust me. And if that is the case, then we are wasting one another's time, because no marriage can survive a lack of trust. With that said, the question before you now is simple. Do you trust me?" Jenny looked to Alex, with a gleam of a tear in her eye "Do I trust you? I wish I knew, to no fault of your own, Tiffany has tapped into the one part of me that has been hurt and betrayed so many times... I trust you Alex... But I don't know can I trust myself anymore..." "Well then, if you trust me, then there is no reason for tears. There is no reason for doubt. There is no reason why we shouldn't forget this little incident happened. Don't you see it, pet? There is a reason she is playing mind games with you, because she's not positive she can beat you one on one. So she's trying to distract you with this game of hers. And if you let her continue, you are risking your championship that we worked so hard to get you. Do you see my point here?" Jenny slowly gets closer to Alex, putting her arms around him, in a very testing, careful way, to see what his reaction is "Alex... I see it... but this has gone beyond a championship... If I am forced to choose between it and you, I will gladly let it go. But Tiffany... Alex, I am so sorry... You are more important to me than that piece of metal, she can have it if thats what will make her stop playing with me, us. Alex, promise me one thing: Promise me that you will be there. As even if I do lose, Tiffany will not be getting it easy. I just don't know can I hold it together for two more weeks" "I assure you that when that title is on the line? You will see me very clearly and plainly. I will be at ringside at the PPV, because I want to see this through to its end." Her test hug was well received; he slipped his arms around her waist and hugged her against him. "Alex, in the PPV, I don't want you to lose focus on your own match because me or Tiffany. If you come to the ringside, you might lose focus on your own match... Its a barbedwire match Alex, and I know what can happen in those, just look at SuMa... So, please: at the PPV, stay backstage, prepare, don't come ringside. That way I can also concentrate on Tiffany totally, at the PPV you might serve merely as a distraction..." "Oh, don't worry about my match, my love. I have already engineered something special for that. And if I have my way about it, nary a scratch will come to me during it. But I must admit I am a bit surprised as I wanted to be there for your moment of triumph. This woman has tried to manipulate both of us, and you don't wish me to see her suffer up close and personal?" "Dont take it the wrong way Alex... You can be there if you want... I am just worried Tiff might put her filthy hands on you. Of course, as a GM, you could add a stip preventing that... But if you are there, I wish to be on the ringside when you put yourself in danger. And Alex... After this PPV... Can you promise me... Make Tiff disappear.. you have the power... Move her to Mayhem, Fire her, Suspend her... Just make sure she can't play her games on me or you again" "My pet, I have a feeling that when it's all said and done, that she won't want to have anything to do with you afterwards. To her, it seems to be all about this title. If she wins it, I feel she will leave you be. If she does not, then she has no room to talk about deserving it as you will have beaten her one on one. Either way, I feel this will reach its end at the Pay Per View. So don't worry about that. Now....do me a favor, please? Just to help wash this unpleasant evening out of my mind? Perhaps I could enjoy one of your most amazing kisses, hm?"" "Like this? Jenny lifts her head and kisses Alex just the way she always does "Alex, I hope you won't hold this outburst against me? As after Tiffany is gone... I promise I will no more shout at you without a reason" "Well then, what more could I ask for! Consider tonight forgotten. I'm sorry I couldn't be there in time to ensure your victory. But it will end as it should ultimately. Now do tell me something." Taking her hand she wears her engagement ring on, and looking up to her. "How do you lift this beautiful hand with such a doorknob of a gem on top of it?" Obviously, he was trying to make her laugh and lighten the mood, as it needed it. Things had been far too tense this evening thus far, and he wanted to make her smile finally. Jenny began to slowly smile her usual attractive smile "I don't know actually, it does tense up my hand, but as a wise person once said "beauty always comes with a price", so it doesn’t really matter" she looks at the ring, then realizing she is still on her lingerie "Oh, by the way, I should probably leave, what would your boss think if he found out that you spent a considerable time locked in your office with a almost naked lady" She places her hands on her chest, trying to look innocent "If he's as intelligent as I believe him to be, he'd be jealous that he didn't get in here to you first." Stryfe's eyes looked her up and down, the sight obviously provoking some natural physical reactions. Eyes almost staring through her as she stood in her lingerie before him. "Especially to discover it is someone on my roster. He might be afraid of some sort of undue influence in my decision making." After saying this, he would bow his head to one side and begin pressing kisses along her neck. Jenny responds to this with a slight chuckle, seemingly trying to push him away, although it is clear she isnt puttin ANY effort to it "My Mr.Stryfe, what are you saying, would I of all people try to affect your decisions?" Jenny presses herself right into Alex, her heart pounding from more than one reason Leaning up to respond briefly before returning to what he was doing. "Looking like this? You already have, my pet!" "Is that so? Oh well, then i might aswell finish what I started" Jenny reaches behind Alex, twisting the doorknob into the locked position, then proceeds to undo his belt. |
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