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Post by Josh Duncan on Oct 2, 2014 13:34:41 GMT -6
1 RP Max. 300 word minimum. Deadline is October 16th at 11:59 PM Eastern.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2014 19:34:16 GMT -6
Guess who's back?
No it's not slim shady it's your resident red headed vixen, the pretty little psycho...
Violet Bloom, in the flesh but please no touching... I need dinner first at least.
Now I may be new to PWP but I'm not new to wrestling. I've been kinda MIA for a few months. Decided to take some time off you know. Have fun without any strings. And I tell ya, I did some pretty crazy shit and enjoyed every single last moment. but now... ya I'm ready to come back and kick asses and it starts with this dude Malcolm Xaba.
Who is this guy?
Well according to his little bio sheet he's some south African nobody that wants to prove that he don't smell like fish like his daddy. Cool beans. I mean I know exactly what it's like to want to move out from the shadow of someone in your family. I spent my whole life trying to live up to my perfect older sister. But hey, we worked that shit out months ago so all water under the bridge...
Now if I'm reading this correctly it says you 'found god' and are trying to enlighten the masses to bring down their heroes. Well love, I am no one's hero. I am a nightmare to be perfectly honest but you know what else I am? I'm a former champion. That's right, I held the LAW Marquee title and no one ever beat me for it. They had to strip me of it when I got hit on the head a little to hard and was unable to defend it. So there's that little tidbit. Considering that you don't really have any history or so it seems I think that gives me a pretty big advantage in this match up.
Let's also look at the fact that well I'm just that damn good. I have way more wins than loses to my name, once again giving me an advantage and don't think it's just women I've faced... I've faced men too.
Thank your lucky stars my friend, you get to be the first in a long, long list of people I wish to make examples of. People I want to crush to prove my dominance. Unfortunately, you happen to be the first. Nothing personal about it. I don't even know who you are, never even knew you existed until your name popped up next to mine.... that alone... let me tell you... that will get you mad props. So if anything you walk out of this match and you can say, ya I lost but I got pinned by that smoking hot vixen named Violet.
And you know what, if you just wanted to lay down in the middle of the mat when the bell rings I will not blame you one bit. I mean if I was going up against someone as great as myself... I might do it. But I might also just want an excuse to have these great boobs resting on top of me. They are after-all, the best money can buy.
I appreciate your found faith but your god.. or any other deity is not going to help you out in that ring. I will put you down. And if you're really really lucky, I might just be generous enough to make it quick and painless for you.... or maybe not. I don't know what my mood will be on that particular night but since you haven't pissed me off, or done anything I find offensive more than likely I'll make it quick.
So until we met in person Fish monger, I bid you adieu and...
"Peuvent être vos rêves doux"
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Post by scarlettbandit on Oct 16, 2014 21:41:45 GMT -6
Malcolm had an incredibly rough start with HKW, having quite a few losses in a row. He was trained by Angela Fortin, however, he was reluctant to accept her advice. Malcolm refused to accept the fact, that maybe, there were other people in this world that he could benefit learning from.
Reluctant to accept his failure within HKW, he sets out to broaden his horizons, with other federations. Potentially, he could grow, with opponents he has yet to see. However, he must gain some momentum to prove to the people, whom he preaches to, that he is truly the Salvation of Professional Wrestling.
He arrived on scene, and was standing inside of the ring where the people of Portland, as his theme song was beginning to fade out. Malcolm, wearing a white jacket, and matching tights, along with sunglasses on began to address the crowd.
Malcolm Xaba "Pro Wrestiing's Salvation"
"People of Portland, Oregon... There is a severe problem with the world, today... While you people believe that inventing childish holidays, so you can feed your children nothing but fat and sugar, so they become your country's eventual fat, rotten tooth slobs, like the rest of you..."
The crowds boo him loudly, as Malcolm was getting some cheap heat, mocking the people within the crowd, which to be fair... there were obviously a few easy targets inside the crowd.
Malcolm Xaba "Pro Wrestiing's Salvation"
".. People in the world, are suffering day to day with multiple personality disorder. My opponent, Violet Bloom, is one of those people. She goes day to day, unsure of who she really is in life. Violet honestly believes, that she's a talented wrestler..."
Malcolm stated, in a serious tone, yet mocking her. He lets out a cold smirk, while he speaks.
Malcolm Xaba "Pro Wrestiing's Salvation"
"But, in all honesty, she would be more fitting as a fashion model, or an adult entertainer. After all, I'm certain she is as far as most of you would ever come to a woman."
Malcolm stated, pointed to an obese, slovenly man in the audience, as he gets some boos, and a few scattered laughs from members of the crowd, as the fan looked like he was wanting to get in the ring and deck him with a left hook.
Malcolm Xaba "Pro Wrestiing's Salvation"
"Violet truly suffers, from a terrible handicap in life... But, you people could care less about the suffering of others. While you munch on potato chips, watching your precious Blazers get defeated on a regular basis, Violet will wander through life without a true identity... But, there is a cure for her."
He continued to speak about his opponent, despite the jeers from the crowd. Malcolm loved the people booing him, showing him their ignorance. It fueled his ego. He smirked wickedly, before following up on his advesary.
Malcolm Xaba "Pro Wrestiing's Salvation"
"Violet has an answer to her suffering, and it is something she will refuse at first... Her salvation... is me. I am the cure to her sickness. I will viciously demolish her within this ring. No matter how many voices run within her damaged brain, I will silence them one... by... one. Until there is a lone voice ringing through her pretty little head..."
Malcolm stated, while holding up a lone finger to the crowds. There was a short pause for dramatic flair, before he contnued to speak.
Malcolm Xaba "Pro Wrestiing's Salvation"
"That lone voice, will be the shriveling wreck of a person that Violet will eventually become... Not a sadistic, nutcrazed ultra-violent wrestler. Nor, will she be a frolicking young woman, with everything ahead of her... Violet Bloom will be saved from herself, and her destructive tendencies, and she will have me to thank!"
He preached towards the end, his tone of voice, beaming out with pride, and arrogance.
Malcolm Xaba "Pro Wrestiing's Salvation"
"So, Violet... I implore you, accept your fate, I am only trying to do the lord's work. For I am Malcolm Xaba... The Salvation of Professional Wrestling..."
Malcolm stated, finishing up by bowing his head, and extending his arms in a Jesus Christ pose, while the crowds boo him. He dropped the mic, and holds the pose, anticipating his opponent to arrive inside of the ring. He whipped his head back, with a sinister smirk. Malcolm exits the ring with confidence, and a desire to save Violet Bloom from herself.
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