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Post by Rock N' Roll God on May 1, 2023 9:53:38 GMT -6
First Blood match for Women's World Championship vs. Claire Hawkins vs. Dawn Warren(c) RP Limit: 1 Claire Hawkins dawn
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Post by Claire Hawkins on May 26, 2023 22:43:32 GMT -6
With a fierce crackle and pop the screen sprang to life in a most dreary fashion. Devoid of the chaotic mixture of nature and bloodshed that had become so commonplace before, the setting for this new diabolical stage was something more akin to that of an typicality fantasy scene one might imagine when invested within the trappings of an immersive book. Hidden deep below the world above, a small pond sized pool of dark liquid stood center stage of the granite dark chamber; shadows dancing along the low hanging ceiling as candles flickered vigorously. Even so, like a faint breeze, a voice began to speak. Faceless. Formless.
"Amusing, isn't it?"
"How one can be looking forward to something with such passion that when, and it always happens, things abruptly change from what you had built upon with expectation that it all aligns in the end. Take this current situation for instance, ever since our initial clashing over the Extreme Championship Wrestling Federation Women's World Championship I have been nearly salivating in anticipation of reclaiming what was once mine; of subjecting Crystal Zdunich to the purest and most satisfying form of revenge that one could muster. Could it have been - SHOULD have been - at Starrcade? Perhaps, but that momentary piece of fleeting glory would have been easily overshadowed and forgotten."
"That simply would not due."
Slowly, almost completely going unnoticed, the dark colored liquid began to ripple during the formless exposition.
"Oh but how things have change."
"No longer am I able to forcibly partake within my frigid passion of revenge on a personal level as I had intended all that time ago. Instead, this current situation where that self-absorbed wretch has once again been embarrassed by a lesser woman taking the very thing that defined her in the Extreme Championship Wrestling Federation; the Women's World Championship."
Progressively rippling from the center of the pond quicker and quicker, the liquid began to defy the laws of physics as a portion began to extend upwards.
"Dawn Warren....."
"The hideously self-proclaimed "Pink Puppy"......"
"Tell me - Tell US - how it feels knowing that that highest point you have ever experienced during your tenure in a squared circle was not something done by your hand? How does it feel knowing that you went from the perfect example of the scrappy underdog with an attitude that never dies to that of just another run of the mill shills hand gifted something that, for as long as they exist, they have never truly earned; that you are not even a paper champion even in name?"
"Does it annoy you?
"Are you offended?"
"Perhaps you are choosing to ignore reality and are attempting to delude yourself into thinking that you TRULY are Women's World Champion."
Slowly stretching and contorting, the earthly sense defying liquid began to take shape. At first, it was merely a large gelatinous mass that conformed to no shape. However, as the questions had repeatedly asked, the gelatinous mass began to take shape to that of something humanoid.
"I hope it insults you; this blatant inadequacy of yours now exposed."
"I pray that it angers you."
"For if it does not; if you feel nothing; then I fear there is little to no point in allowing your continued existence upon this world of mine. If you cannot grab hold of the fierce competitive warrior spirit needed to survive this match of ours then I suggest you do what it is you do best; disappear back into the cesspool of the damned and forgotten. For make no mistake, Miss Warren, you are nothing short of a pawn meant for me to amuse the masses at Rain Of Blood; however, should you not even be able to feign the fire it takes to act as a proper paper champion than drowning in your own blood when I strip you of the Women's World Championship shall be the very LEAST of your problems."
Continuing on in the painfully slow pace, the gelatinous humanoid shape began to take a proper human shape. Although comparably more petite compared to its original form the overall form of the mass became that of a woman; face featureless and pale.
"Fight me Dawn Warren!"
"Fight me and prove to the world - to ME - that YOU are the deserving prey of my endless hunt for blood, battle, and glory! Show me that you have what it takes, deep within that bookworm soul, that wrestling within my ring isn't merely a hobby to pass time nor simply pay bills. Demonstrate to me that you are a worthwhile replacement for this frigid hellfire I feel for Zdunich; make me RESPECT that generically droll scrappy underdog ideology that you have so wrapped you like a security blanket."
"Fight me!"
"Make me LUST for war!"
With a dramatic shift, the gelatinous woman began to furiously bubble as if it were being boiled! Faster and faster it boiled until, in was massive splash, it exploded; completely coating everything. The walls, candles, and even the camera were covered within the unnerving grasp of the substance unknown. Then, after several agonizingly long moments, the gunk began to slowly slide down the screen. Bit by bit, a person ; a woman; was revealed to be standing where the gelatinous mass has stood. Pale in tone, feiry crimson eyes, and raven-dark hair that threatened to enamor all; The Morrigan of the ECWF stood battle ready and determined.
"Deliver the battle that I desire, Dawn Warren, and I shall do far more than simply hand you your life's greatest accomplishment on a whim. Push me to the brink; make me feel ALIVE; and I shall deliver unto you the purest meaning of what eternal glory. I shall bestow the boon of allowing you the honor of being the grandest rotting corpse I leave in the wake of my Women's World Championship pursuit."
"Bring your heart...."
"Bring the Championship......"
"Bring the undeniable knowledge that by night's end Rain of Blood will be FAR more than an edgy name for a premium live event; that it shall be the fated end to your reigned meant to fail."[/fot]
Rearing back, the resident witch let loose that Banshees' wail as the screen faded to black.
"Now let the be....."
"BLOOD."
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dawn
ECWF Revolution
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Post by dawn on May 26, 2023 22:59:33 GMT -6
Good evening to my paw patrol! My name is Dawn warren and can I just say that from the bottom of my heart I am so super excited to be standing before all of you right now?! I can’t believe it! I am totes a champion! I am a World Champion and this is all I ever dreamed of. Everything I ever imagined about the wrestling business was right there. I held a briefcase and I managed to cash it in to be a new champion. This means the entire world to me because finally I can say that a Warren has managed to win the World Championship. This win is dedicated to my big brother who has always believed in me and he knew I was destined for greatness. This is a moment that a girl can only dream about and I know that moments like this don’t always come true for everybody. I feel like nothing can ever replace this feeling and it is one to be cherished for a very long time. As amazing as all of it was however there was something that I really didn’t like. I didn’t like how the moment was able to come to pass. I mean everybody wants to be a champion and it is a super cool feeling. If I was going to be a champion I wanted to be done by my own merit. I wanted to get to this moment because I was the better wrestler in the ring. I don’t feel like I had proved what I set out to do because of the way Claire Hawkins served as a special enforcer. I have a lot of respect for Crystal Zdunich. After all she was a great champion and held this belt with honor for a very long time. She had beaten every single challenge that came before her and it seemed like nobody would have ever took the title away from her. However I did manage to beat her… I managed to do the unthinkable and I should be feeling like I am on cloud nine because I did something that others simply couldn’t do. I don’t feel that happy though. I feel lost and empty because even though I captured what I wanted. It’s a moment that will always be tarnished because you had to do a fast count. You just couldn’t let me win the title on my own merit. You screwed over the champion just to bring a smile to your face and that just sucks. I don’t want to get caught up in the middle of a bitter rivalry between two women who just can’t seem to let their old quarrels go. Instead it just seems like I am just there while everything focuses around the two of you and I refuse to play that role. After all there should be a certain level of respect when it comes to me because I am the one holding the belt. If I couldn’t gain what I wanted at the expense of Crystal surely I can get what I want by beating you Claire. You stole my happy ending! You took the joy out of my moment and now the only way that thing can make me feel better is if I somehow take this very moment away from you. You probably chose to put the title on me because you see me as an easy target. Beating me is not going to grant you the victory you are looking for. I refuse to be looked upon as the easy way out and that is why when pushes comes to shove I know I have to go out to that ring and give you the absolute fight of a lifetime. I need to have my feel good ending and I have to beat you just to prove that I belong in the conversation of somebody who is great at what she does. Claire you are one of the biggest names in all of ECWF. You are one of the women wrestlers that everybody always talks about. It’s always about you, Heather, and Crystal. As great as the three of you are it is time to finally change that narrative and showcase that there are people who can be just as good and could carry this company to new heights that it never thought it could reach before. I am that bit of new blood and I know for a fact that I have what it takes to get past you. Never judge a book by it’s cover and despite being one of the smallest if not THE smallest woman on the roster I know I have a huge heart that can propel me to do whatever I set my heart on. What my heart is telling me right now is that the only way I can have proper validation is by getting through you. In a match like this I don’t need to pin you or submit you. I just need to make you bleed and I am going to throw everything I can to take out a witch. I can’t let this division go into complete darkness and surely I can’t afford to lose in my very first defense. I am in this for the long haul and me cashing in that briefcase wasn’t something of me being lucky. I am here because I rightfully deserve to be here and as soon as I step into that ring you will see for yourself that I am indeed a threat. When I first came to this company I wasn’t ready to be a star but now that I have the title I am ready to blossom into who I was meant to be. I am the division and I am it’s champion. If you want to reclaim your glory you need to come through me. You can try everything you possibly can but rest assured it won’t be enough. I will beat you. I will walk out as champion. This is only the beginning. See you soon.
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