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Post by The Age of Fall on Nov 3, 2023 4:08:05 GMT -6
vs. April Dimter & Ariana Anderson vs. Claire Hawkins & Dawn WarrenRP Limit: 2
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Post by The Kingdom on Nov 10, 2023 22:03:40 GMT -6
April Dimter and her cousin Ariana Anderson are seen walking into the ECWF Arena in Los Angeles,CA
Crystal Miller walks over to them
Crystal MilllerApril and Ariana...Can i get a few minutes of your time
Ariana Anderson:Hurry up...we got people's asses to kick
April Dimter:As so you can see my cousin is impatient
Crystal Miller:Alright...tonight you two are teaming up to face the team of Claire Hawkins & women's wprld champion Dawn Warren..How do you two feel going into the match up??
April Dimter:We feel confident going into this match up
Ariana Anderson:I can't wait to beat some bitches asses
Crystal Miller:April...there is a segment where you and your brother will declare when you both get your respective championships...any idea when you will declare your shot??
April Dimter:That is for me and the rest of the world to find out
The Queens of The Kingdom walk away
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Post by Claire Hawkins on Nov 11, 2023 0:02:18 GMT -6
"Is it time?"
"Time for a REVOLUTION?"
With a disturbing torrent of what sounded like delightfully amused laughter the screen faded in from bleak abyss of dark despair to a scene that seemed to be a vast improvement aesthetically. In what appeared to be a vibrantly green and dense forest stood a giant weathered boulder that could make a the largest of bodybuilders seem small in comparison. Yet, despite the stone large stature, the woman sitting on top is what drew the people's eyes; crimson eyes threatening to devour them whole. Clad in a dirty white blood stained dress, the raven-haired wretch of the Extreme Championship Wrestling Federation smiled venomously sweet.
"Nay, I dare say that the time for a REVOLUTION is long past and that any further pandering to the contrary is nothing more than just that. Pandering. Instead, let us look forward to the beautifully disastrous airing of Extreme Championship Wrestling Federation's Revolution. It is there that I, alongside....Miss Warren, shall square off against the likes of April Dimter and Ariana Anderson."
"Where I carve MY name into their flesh."
"Where two more sacrifices shall soon lay at my feet."
Slowly running her tongue across the teeth of her upper jaw, Claire crossed one leg over the other and leaned forward slightly.
"Now, as I am sure you are fully aware, this is the moment in time where I am supposed to verbally devastate the two fools stupid enough to stand across the ring from me, but I honestly feel like there is not much to be said. I have torn Miss Dimter enough times that her career has entered an irreversible state of life support where a loss no longer has any effect upon her mental state as she already understands that there is nothing within this life that she shall be able to say nor do that shall EVER do my any harm. There is no silly insult that she can think of nor any physical violence that she can conceive that shall inflict anything meaningful in our match."
"A loser in her purest form."
"That being said, I must admit that I find young Miss Anderson to be quite an interesting situation. See, she soon has the opportunity to prove herself to be a threat against two women who have held the Women's World Championship in the modern era of the ECWF where she could TRULY make a name for herself. However, that opportunity is ultimately a fruitless endeavor as I am the woman that stands across from her; the force of nature that shall NEVER be tamed.......DEATH itself."
"Had it been any OTHER woman she might have stood a quarter of a chance."
"For Friday Night Revolution is not going to be the breeding ground for continued mediocrity nor shall it stand as a bastion of hope for those meek of mind and weak of skill. So long as I stand there shall NEVER come a time where that becomes the norm; the accepted standard. If you wish to stand tall within these hellish confines that you MUCH at the very least stand against me in such a fashion that the world takes notice; that you are considered to be more than then runny dog shit on the sole of someone's rotting shoe."
"FIGHT ME!"
"SURVIVE ME!"
"If you cannot do either of those then I fear that there is no place for you in MY ring. If that is so then know I shall do EVERYTHING in my power to remove from the bloody industry that courses through my veins; that I love so dearly."
"I shall hurt you."
"MAIM you."
"Tear out your innards, strangle you with them, and leave you in a pool of your own blood as your life fades away to the sound of my laughter! So struggle; force Dawn Warren to bear witness to the final moments that she shall soon share once my ire is turned back towards her and MY Women's World Championship she keeps warm in my stead."
"Struggle!"
"FAIL!"
"PERISH!"
leaning back, Claire cackled in manical amusement as the camera faded to black.
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