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Post by Wolverina on Apr 2, 2011 16:41:12 GMT -5
The current Friday Night Combat comes back on to catch the fans cheering and waving signs at the cameras. As Matt and Hyper prepare to filibuster a bit, they are cut off by an enormous raise in cheers from the crowd. All eyes peel over to the entrance where TNT superstar Haven "Wolverina" Cassady is walking down the aisle, clad in casual clothing with a note in her right hand. She appears confused and uncertain over something as she traverses the ring and grabs a mike handed to her from the underpaid but overworked ring stage hand.
"I would like to apologize for this. I am not a FNC competitor, nor have any business out here. I was just visiting with some of my TNT friends who happened to have gotten switched over to Friday Night Combat. But as fate would have it, I was handed this note, which tells me to go to the ring for a major announcement. The note was written in crayon so my only guess as to the author would be ... that bus skank piece of trash, Amanda Brooks. So here I am. I'm here little Miss Note Writer. COME ON!"
The anger is irrefutable through her rising voice and body language. She waits, pacing anxiously forth and back.
TBCB They know who.
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Post by Amanda Nathan on Apr 2, 2011 18:12:39 GMT -5
The screeching sound of metal on metal draws everyone's attention to the tron. The poor lighting of the area makes it hard to determine where the feed is taking place. Suddenly the tell-tale laugh of GHW's Mistress of Macabre rings out and the camera centers on her. She has a devious smile on her face and is wearing a garment similar to that a doctor wears when doing an operation. For once since taking on her dark turn she has her hair up in a ponytail. Her bright blazing orbs penetrate the very soul of her in-ring rival. Haven's expression holds as her emotions build up with each passing second.
"What you aren't woman enough to stand face..."
The camera pans to show someone on a small table and next to the table is a rope. Amanda gives the rope a quick yank, pulling the table up and revealing a man in his mid-forties. He has thinning, light brown hair and his tear-filled blue oculars stare pleadingly into the camera. The arena camera man cuts to The People's Princess who's covering her mouth with a shaky hand, her eyes wide in disbelief. This acknowledges the fact that Haven knows this poor soul. Tears begin to form in her eyes as she removes her hand from her lips and mouths the word "Daddy". The camera returns to the tron as The Dark Princess giggles pleased with herself. She speaks in a slightly demented yet sarcastic tone.
"I know what you're thinking 'aven. O' no... Not again. Not my daddy getting kidnapped again. Well, you're only 'alf right. 'e's been kidnapped, but this is gonna be a taaaad bit different."
Amanda's smiles widely as she turns to the man and gives him a quick peck on the cheek. Mr. Cassady attempts to lean away from the demented woman, but has no real exiting options as she presses her lips to his flesh. The resident female sociopath of GHW turns back to the camera, beaming with delight.
"You see... Princess... When you stormed into my private locker room and destroyed Jake's book... No one means more to me than 'im and nothing meant more to me than THAT book... It was like my child, my reason for existing... Well seeing you destroyed my twelve steps to greatness... You will take twelve steps to saving your father... I would like to draw you attention to the man walking down the aisle now..."
The camera pans and shows that Amanda is telling the truth there is really someone walking down toward the ring, wearing a black robe. He carries with him a bag and an eve lope. The camera stays on him and The Queen of Extreme as he enters the squared circle. Wolfie's eyes showing signs of tears as she changes her gaze from him to her father on the tron.
"Step one... Admitting defeat... You will find what you need to complete this step in the bag in the deliverer's left hand. Now keep in mind that for any step you fail or refuse to perform...
The camera shifts back to the demented diva and her victim as yet again the sound of metal scrapping against metal rings out. In her pale hands is a pair of garden shears. She rubs the rusted metal blades against Mr. Cassaday's chin and neck, still staring at the camera. Haven's father lets out a muffled groan in response as well as a shutter.
"Daddy 'ere loses body parts... Mmm... But then again 'e 'as two eyes.. Two ears... One nose.."
Amanda rubs the shears against each part as she mentions them. With each touch of the cold metal Mr. Cassady let's out a groan.
"Two lips... Ten toes... Eight fingers... Two thumbs... Two danglers... And lastly one tally-whacker... So twelve steps..."
The demented diva looks upward while counting on her fingers the number of parts. She then turns back to the camera and shakes her head.
"There's not enough steps to involve them all... So to remedy that.... Which ever step your on and fail... That's the number of parts he loses... Fair enough?"
The camera cuts to Wolverina in the ring as the tears begin to rain down her face, her body trembling. She takes the bag and letter and the man exits the area. Haven looks at the bag and then at the envelope. She shrugs unable to think at this point, sobs and body tremors all she can relay to respond.
"Step ONE... Always the simplest of all... Admit your defeat... In the bag is your tool to doing just that... 'aven you know and I know it.... Open the bag and show your people the truth..."
With no real choices in the matter The People's Princess puts the bag down in-front of her and opens it. She takes out the object in it and looks at it. She looks back up to the tron and shakes her head in defiance. Amanda just chuckles and takes each handle of the shears in a hand and moves them slowly toward Mr. Cassady's right middle finger. In the ring Wolverina raises the mic in hand. The emotions she feels are evident in her shaky voice.
"OKAY!! WAIT WAIT WAIT! I'll do it..."
Amanda stops what she is doing and turns back to watch what her rival take her first step into redemption. Haven takes the object, and holds it up for all to see. It is a shirt with an image of her tapping out to Amanda's Keyless Asylum above the image in red it reads "Property of Amanda Brooks". The psychotic diva chuckles before responding.
"You 'ave to wear it luv..."
Haven hangs her head in a mixture of shame and humiliation. She continues to sob uncontrollably as she adds the new shirt to her current wardrobe. She covers her face with her hands as the demented diva laughs loudly.
"Do a slow spin and let everyone admire... The truth that you admit.."
The People's Princess does as she is told and slowly spins in a circle, as her back meets the camera the back of the shirt is shown. The words are even harsher there than the image could have ever been "That's right I'm her bitch". Amanda cackles as the Christian Cutie comes to a halt.
"Good girl... Now you can read the letter I sent you... It tells you an escape from all this 'humiliation... That is all you 'ave to do to stop this..."
The People's Princess takes the letter she dropped while spinning back into her hands. She tears open the seal and pulls the note from it. She looks at the page and even flips it over, both sides are blank. Her tears still flow and she looks up at the tron in confusion.
"What is this suppose to..."
The tron goes black as the feed ends. The camera stays on The Queen of Extreme as she continues to stare at the blank screen almost begging The Mistress of Macabre to return. She drops the mic and makes a rushed exit from the ring. She looks back up to the tron once more, her emotions fully releasing themselves as she trembles and sobs. She covers her face once more and sprints back up the ramp toward the backstage area, still wearing the embarrassing apparel.
"Ok I'll admit I like seeing the ladies showing they can take it to the next level as much as any of us guys, but this is too far. Even to my standards."
"I wonder if she has any donuts..."
"Will shut up about the DAMN DONUTS! This is serious a man's life is on the line here. I hope Fuzz and Al can keep us posted on how this turns out. I hope everything ends with everyone in one piece... To the Cassady family my condolences during this trying affair."
EOT
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Post by Brad Windsor on Apr 3, 2011 4:23:23 GMT -5
Damn, shit just got real. That. ^^ |
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