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Post by Lady Munin on Apr 8, 2016 4:50:52 GMT
Triple Threat Alexandra Kelly versus Trixie versus Johnny Sykes
One (1) Role Play Max
Final Role Play Deadline: Wednesday April 13th, 2016 @ 10:59 PM CST
Segment Deadline: Tuesday, April 12th, 2016 @ 11:59 PM CST |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2016 16:19:31 GMT
●next match● Triple Threat Match Alexandra Kelly vs Trixie vs Johnny Sykes
●No Light. No Light. A little something she had been saying once before in her career. It was like reaching the end of a tunnel, expecting some sort of relief. Shit. Like a slap straight to the face, salvation did not exist. Or maybe not at this point in your life. No one would come out to lead the way.- get the job done. Alexandra Marie Kelly. Or what she was to the wrestling world, the Pixie. A unpredictable creature. Full of anger and rage. Sure there were those moments when she found some sort of control.- but for what? Being reasonable was highly overrated. And often enough stood in the way of success. Sliding to the bottom of the food chain once or twice, teach you a lesson only life could. It was a joke thinking that human beings were the top of the pot. Most of them were manipulative pieces of shit. Easy as that. So maybe one day another species would take over. Look at the way animals live with each other. It maybe did sound like a clichè but it was indeed survival of the fittest. There were no lies. No betrayal. No excuses. They would fight and kill each other, but not because they got butthurt or have ego problems. It is just the way life goes. Simple and easy. It was time to leave behind all that personal grief, focusing on what really mattered. Taking the spot that rightfully is yours. Leaving a trace of broken bodies and shattered dreams. Maybe this was way too simple for some to understand. As it seemed this industry was filled with self proclaimed intelligent people. Jokes. They wouldn’t appreciated a chance given.- even if it hit them in the face. Cursing for the chances they didn’t take, blaming everyone but themselves. Do not waste your time preaching to the deaf Pixie. There are lessons in life you only learn the hard way. Coming with blood and sweat. Like so often said, failure was no option. And it was never the truth, unless you allowed yourself to give up. There has never been one more cured than those falling on their knees, looking for mercy. Triple Threat. Fatal Four Way. Handicap Match. All just a glamour for a hard fight. PAW maybe thought they were ready. Deep inside they truly believed that Alexandra Kelly was just another name on the roster. She had another idea of fun, than rides and cotton candy. This was a hunt. And she was out for two things. Violence and Blood. Satisfaction comes in many ways.●●●●●●● ●Was du willst 1.1●
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Take a breather. A little break. Maybe even give yourself a little vacation. Done. Did it work out? Not really. She was not made for sitting still or hanging around the beach. Getting a tan could be done while working out. It took around a week before she became restless. Feeling the itch inside her body, a little something herself and Hawk shared. Yeah. Devin Hawk. The Terror. And her big brother. They weren’t made for the chilling life, as the fight was living inside of them. Driving them to the next level of violence and destruction. While she had been glamouring that side of herself for almost twenty years.- that was over. For better or worse she had found herself a balance. Inside of that petite body was a chaos brawling for the upper hand. There were people that dared to think she had some mental issues. Going as far as assuming she was schizophrenic. How pathetic was that thought. Schizophrenia was some sort of losing control. Which was never the case for Alexandra aka Pixie. She just enjoyed harming other people. It was nothing you could teach yourself or train for. You can strengthen your body for a good fight. Learn techniques that leave the audience speechless. But none of that will ever make you a true fighter. It took a lifetime to understand and probably will take the same amount of time to live it out.
She had not been sitting still in almost two weeks. Ever since arriving Pure Amusement Wrestling, it was like being all over the place. From watching their last show to taking care of new found friends. That was her sort of therapy.- or maybe escaping things she did not wanna deal with currently. It was not the time to linger on in the past, when the future was looking so bright. For her. Maybe not for people with a Stripper name like Trixie. No offense of course. But then again who gave a flying fuck? Just another footnote in a business that forgets so quickly. For another week Alexandra would try to keep that name, before letting it vanish with a thousand others. And what was the other name? Johnny… whatever. It was hard enough to suffer through their matches.- which was some sort of self torture. While the one thought she would climb the top getting into a superstars pants. The other did… well what he do all the time? Exactly.
The camera was showing a rather spartanic room. The walls white and a wooden door that was closed at this very moment. On the opposite a window, showing off a rather blue skye. It took several moments before the focus fell on a dark haired female. Sitting on a chair, looking outside. It was as if the picture had frozen, till she turned towards the camera.
“I have been here before. Sitting on this chair and not quite sure where to turn. There are so many options.- so many possible fuck ups. One may excuse my language but somewhat down the line.- I picked up one or two nasty words. And habits. Or qualities. Depends on who you ask. I have been taking my time to return to a wrestling ring. Recharging so to say. Having time to look at it from another perspective. And guess what? Nothing changed. I am still the same girl that walked out of a ring.- and will slide back in. But why PAW? I am not one that comes off arrogant.- but I had good offers. Wrestling for a big amount of money, which i probably wouldn’t be able to spend in this lifetime. Maybe that is the big difference though.- you can wrestle for money and fame. Or you can do it because it is your passion. Or maybe even addiction. I live to break people. So you may not see me for my size.- but for all the things I can do. Too long I thought it did matter if other workers would respect me. Admire my talent. I admit… I have been a fool. I could apologise to all the people I have let down. But in the end I only owe myself an ass kicking. Putting your trust in people is necessary they told me, when in reality all you need is… Yourself.”
For a long moment she looked into the camera, her dark eyes remaining open without blinking. Her long dark hair creating a beautiful frame for her face. Alex would lick over her lips, giving out this wicked smile.
“It does not matter who you know. Who you fuck in a dark alley. And on top of it, it is not of importance who you have beat in the past. My list is long. My time is short. So if you do not mind we move from I am famous.- to I will rip your heart out. If you give it a moment to sink in, it is quite the poetic thought. That is how much i devote myself to Trixie and Johnny. I will get my hands dirty for them.- or was it with them? Hard to keep it straight in my head. Another thing people seem to dislike about me.- they think I am confused. A little loony. Right? How small minded this world is. Never learning a lesson about being unique. Whenever someone seems to fall out of the ordinary.- it gets turned into something negative. But tell me my beloved opponents, what makes you unique? Why would anyone remember Trixie? Cause you are a decent talent in the ring. Everyone seen that before. Or is it more like you are really pretty and know how to shake your booty? All qualities I admire, but in the end none of this will help you survive. Do not mistake this for threat, cause i am not an insecure little girl that deals with such things. It is a promise from me to you. Coming from the depths of my heart. I will color you pretty, that long blonde hair will get a hint of red. Trendsetter.”
This time a little laughter escaped her mouth. She was leaning back on this simple chair, stretching out her legs. Her body felt a little stiff and by the sound of it.- that was not far from the truth. Training alone could never be enough. Running her fingers through her hair, before her focus returned.
“Maybe you will think of me as an ignorant bitch. And I will let that one slip, because there is only a thin line between arrogance and confidence. It would take a clever mind to figure. The possibility is there that i underestimate you Trixie.” Alex took a small pause, then shaking her head in a playful manner. “Nah. Let’s be serious here for a moment. I faced a lot of evil in my career. Half the time I left beaten like a good steak, but I left winning. Because that is what I do. I take this business serious, it is my life. I couldn’t care less what your plan is.- if you have one in the first place. This ain’t no fairytale. I might be a Pixie.- but i live among bloody fairies. Ready to take what I want, when I want it. Do not pity yourself, from what I have seen.- you are used to being fucked over. Seems like at the end of the day Red is really your color. But the gingerbread man has a tendency to live after his own rules. If you need a hug or so, just let me know. I am quite the hugger. I will squeeze you till there is nothing left. No pain. No hurt. And certainly no Trix the shix. But enough about you and rubbing your ego. The attention thing only works for so long.- so my deepest apologies. Johnny boy. What is going on with you pretty boy? I totally dig your haircut, or whatever you wanna call it. I hear you are the thirty second man? Finishing the job quick. I mean no shame in that… oh wait.”
As if she just realised how that came across, Alexandra covered her mouth. Her eyes had a certain sparkle. Devilish. Acting a little shy she removed the hand, showing of her white teeth. Concentrate. Focus. Do not laugh.
“Okay. I get the joke. I didn’t plan on making it.- but I get it. I hate to be the one to destroy your little bubble of happiness, but being fast is not always a compliment. I have seen guys and girls finishing a match in under a minute, but yet they were not able to survive matches against me. I did not come for a sprint, this is a marathon my love. Where is your sense for art? Torturing your opponent with every move you make. How is it satisfying? I have been always a fan of dancing, slow and effective. Maybe this is the reason why i enjoy making my opponents tap. It is nothing that fades quick. Something that you remember for a really long time. It does not matter how tall you are. How much muscles you have, there is a submission hold that will make you quit. Destroying your self build ego. I might not be a person that makes plans, but every now and then.- it happens. Either of you will run into my direction with the idea of getting me down. But do not mistake me for someone that never been in a position like this. I may be new to this company.- but Munin had a good reason signing me. I have made a name for myself by going against the odds. Sure it did not always go as planned, but who is counting? As a matter of fact it always motivated me to not know what is coming my way. It keeps things interesting, some sort.”
There was a gentle knock on the door, followed by someone entering the room. She gave a little nod, but no verbal response. The other person never truly came into the picture, but noises were heard. As if someone sat down, pulling out a chair for that. Alexandra had a little smile on her face when she returned to speak another time.
“This truly could go either way, for all three of us. One will win, two will fall. Or the way I see it, you will understand why there are stories about me. Why I have been praised and hated at the same time. I do not follow anyones rhythm but my own. Marching on in the only way that I know. Merciless. There is no harm in being yourself. Or standing up for what you want. They say there will always be someone better than you.- and that probably is true. But that does not change your current dilemma. I have no backup army. I have no idea where the wind will blow me. But I got one thing on my mind that keeps me going. I have a duty. Not to the world. But to myself. Funny enough people always claim it is nothing personal when you enter the ring with another person. Really? Did we not make it past that yet. I do not know Trixie or Johnny, but that does not make any difference. They stand between myself and my obsession for violence. It is rushing through my body. There are two brands of people. Those that are meant to follow, sorry you two. And those that will lead. Take a wild guess how I made it this far? I have been struggling, but never have i been a sheep. I do not work this business to please anyone. I thought in the beginning of my career that this was the main goal.- but little did I know. Mistakes of a naive, young girl.”
When she interrupted her speech this time, she would get up slowly. The little bit of sunlight falling into the room would paint her body as a perfect silhouette. While Alexandra would stretch for a moment, the other person would come into view. Jack Nomad. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, resting his chin on her shoulder. Once more she would smile, rubbing against his front.
“Let me finish with this. I may not appear to be the most stable or steady, but I have one thing I never failed at. Fighting. I will give you my everything.- even if you only half ass. It does not matter who will come off short, Trixie or Johnny, but it certainly won't be me. This break made me not any soft.- more the opposite. I am hungry. And I will have the meal of a blood fairy. Delicious and final.”
Playfully she would blow a kiss into the camera before turning herself around, Jack’s arms still wrapped around her. The last thing the camera would spot before fading to black, were his hands wandering down from her back to that well shaped ass. Giving it a hard slap.
Being different isn’t a bad thing. It means you’re intelligent enough to be yourself.
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Sleep. So necessary, yet sometimes such a bitch. Alexandra had been rolling around in bed for almost an hour. Funny enough, next to her Jack Nomad was having a wonderful rest. Every now and then you could hear a very quiet snoring noise. She almost was tempted to punch, but instead would slip out of bed. Taking her phone along the way she had made it to the small living room. This new apartment was just perfect. Nothing fancy. Just the way she liked it.
It took another several moments before she was able to decide how to kill time. Preparing some tea and chewing on some dry cookies. All the time she was playing with her mobile, moving it in circles on the table. It was a beep beep that snapped her out of her thoughts. A small grin appearing on her face when she read the number. Hawk. For whatever it was worth, he always knew when to call or text. Mental. Instead of typing back she would call, waiting for him to answer.
“I hope I ain't waking Danielle… .”
“No, she’s sound asleep in the next room. How are you, Alex?”
She let a moment pass, getting comfortable on her seat. It was time like these when she needed to hear from her big brother. A person that always understood her high’s and low’s. Without ever judging. He was the one that saw her at her best and worst. And sometimes that was the only thing that made a difference between the Pixie and Alexandra Kelly.
“I am okay. Just can't sleep, you know. I have tried the methods you told me about, all this yoga and what not. And I even have this tea we got last time. But sometimes it just does not work. But my sister senses got something else. You two are a real item now, or?”
“Yeah.” He said simply, leaving a moment before he continued. “We are. Never thought I would do this again, you know?”
Alex would nod her head.- just to realise that he did not see it. Looking back on his history, she was not sure either he would ever find someone. He was a good man. But the past was haunting him. So commitment wasn’t the easiest thing to do. I know.
“Well I am happy. I had some time with her alone and I really like her. She is the type of person that does not beat around the bush, yet is still somewhat reserved. I like that. So that is a thing you really can't plan. One of my wishes for you came true.”
She let out a little laugh, sipping from her tea. A warm feeling spreading inside of her. For a little while all her worries seemed far away. So was the itch for her upcoming match. The urge to punch and kick people.
“Well, thanks Alex.You guys can have alone time next time we visit. Whether it be me there, or you here.”
He stopped for a second.
“So...how are you holding up there? Need I come to PAW and kick some blokes head in for you?”
“Aww love, as much as I would enjoy that.- nah. I plan on doing that myself. In the only way either of us knows, inflicting as much pain as possible. Got a Triple Threat match soon, against people I have never heard of. I mean it could be just me, or the fact that no one gives a shit. But maybe you guys could come around?”
“Sure, we could do that. When is it?”
There was silence on her end as she was checking through her phone, looking for the exact date. Another little fact about Alex Kelly, she sucked at keeping numbers in her head. Blame all the times she had been hit in the head.
“On the 14th. It would mean a lot to me if you guys came, you know new company and all that stuff. Probably need a Hawk workout. I am restless.”
“Sure, Alex. We can be there tomorrow then, yeah? You and I could work out, and then you can have that alone time with Danni that you want.”
She was smiling to herself. Both things sounded extremely inviting and just after her taste. She played with her hair for a little while, before answering.
“You ready to not have alone time with her? Just kidding. That workout will make me focus again. My mind is somewhere. All chaotic. Like I wanna do this, but end up doing that. I need to get the job done. On other news though, was the birthday a success?”
“Yeah, it was. Spent the entire day together. Gave her the gift, as you saw, bought her new equipment and had a nice night in.”
“She texted me all excited and was happy. Did she tell you about her workout? Gavin and me rolled on the floor laughing.”
It was hard to not burst out laughing again. As a matter of fact it took all her power to not. Little fact given Danielle Heaton, the girlfriend of Hawk, was a tattoo artist. A photographer. And a real doll. But by no means a wrestler or fighter.
“Yeah, she did. Must have been quite the sight to see. She’s come with me to Battle Arts once since, had me promise to keep her away from the weights.”
Alexandra laughed again. She looked at her wrist where her #BloodAndScars tattoo was.
“You got yourself a keeper, big one. Now all falls into place. Career, family, relationship. We can pat ourselves on the shoulder.”
“If things go according to plan, yes you’re right.”
“I am proud of you Devin. You are still my rock.”
“And I’m proud of you too, little Pixie. … I will see you tomorrow, then.”
“Yeah. I get your room ready and some earplugs for myself. And to finish mushy, I love you big brother. And love to the doll too.”
“And I love you, Alexandra.”
They both hung up, leaving her alone with her thoughts once more. But this time it seemed like all the chaos was gone. Her sharp senses coming back to life. Triple Threat. Trixie. Johnny. It did not really matter.- and maybe that was why Munin went for it. This was more than a debut in a new company. Like the phoenix out of the ashes she would rise, bringing her fire all over the world.
One by one darkness will spread in their hearts, consuming whatever little light was there. On top of a throne, build of bones and innards, the Pixie would sit. Blood dripping from her hands. So it begins.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2016 21:51:24 GMT
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GAME ON! ☠
chapter one
It was good to be back home in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Considering that the six years of Johnny's life he and his son had lived in Japan. The two of them were on a hunt for Godzilla. Something that was Johnny's idea to begin with. As well as something that turned out to be a complete and utter bust. Though with coming back to the states. Things were going pretty well for Johnny. After all he came back to the states, had his first match in six years, and then WON to top it all off. All signs were pointing to it was a good idea to return home. That being said on this particular day it happened to be April 14th, 2016. Now to some people that might not have meant much. To some people they might have just saw it as another date. In reality it was kind of a big date.
At least when it came to Johnny. He was supposed to be down Purity, Louisiana. After all he had made a commitment to work for Pure Amusement Wrestling going forward. They were expecting him to be in town. They had him set to compete in a match. Yet he wasn't anywhere near Purity or Louisiana. Instead he was sitting smack dab in the middle of his couch. He had his X-Box One Controller in hand. His focus on his big screen TV and was flat out just killing it on Call of Duty: Black Ops III. About that time there was a sudden *KNOCK KNOCK* on the front door. A knock that Johnny didn't seem to pay any attention to. Thankfully Johnny's nine-year old son could be seen walking into the living room at that moment.
J A X (the son of a prankster) S Y K E S
Dad! Someone is at the door!
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Busy owning n00bs!
In that one moment people had to question out Johnny had ever became a father or why he was a father. Jax kind of shook his head at his father's statement and walked to the door. Unlocking it and pulling the door open. Thankfully when Jax opened the door it was someone that he was familiar with - well - or at least someone familiar with. Standing in the front door was Jax's "uncle" and Johnny's best friend as well as former mentor: David Xavier Christensen. David took a couple of steps inside of the house.
J A X (the son of a prankster) S Y K E S
Are you going to make him go?
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
Trust me. I'll have your father in Louisiana before the end of the night.
Those words came out of David's mouth seemed pretty serious. He started to walk away from the small child. David made his way over towards the couch where Johnny was sitting. His headset was on his head as he could be heard screaming at most likely the little twelve year olds on the game.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
I'm gonna teabag your momma!
David was not impressed. He shook his head from side to side as he walked forward. Johnny was so into the game that he didn't even notice his best friend. Didn't notice him walk in front of the television for that brief moment. David found himself leaning down where the console sat on the floor. He grabbed a hold of the two wires in the back of the console and then in one quick motion he jerked them free. The television screen went black. Almost right away Johnny sprung from his feet in full 13 year old rage quit mode.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
OH MY FREAKIN' GAWD! WHY WOULD YOU BE SO STUPID?! I HAD THEM FREAKIN' BEAT! DOES THAT MEAN NOTHING TO YOU?!
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
Nope. Not at all.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
GAWD! YOU'RE SO FREAKIN' SELFISH!
In the mist of this rage quit. Johnny ripped his headset off and slammed it down on the couch right along with his controller. He was not very happy. Though as soon as the fit consumed him. It slowly started to escape him. At least to the point that he was going to be able to rationalize things. Johnny turned himself around and locked eyes with David.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Wait a tick! Davey?! What are you doing here dude?!
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
Junior called me. Told me that you were talking about not showing up for your booking tonight.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Booking?
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
Yeah, you know the Triple Threat Match you were booked in for Pure Amusement Wrestling.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Oooooooohhhhh Yeeeeaaaahhhh!
He used the palm of his hand to smack himself across the head.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
I forgot about that, but yeah I am not going dude.
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
And why the hell not?
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Bro! They put me against two girls!
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
What's the problem with that?
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
I don't hit girls, especially not super-duper-cute and sexy girls!
J A X (the son of a prankster) S Y K E S
Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwww Dad!
From being that into his game. Johnny hadn't even realized that his son was kind of standing in the background. Both Johnny and David shot looks in the direction of the nine-year old kid. It didn't take very long for Jax to make his exit from the living room area. At the exact same time David and Johnny turned right back to each other.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Remind me I need to have the birds and bees talk with him.
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
You don't even know the birds and the bees!
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Excuse you sir, but how do you think Jax got here?!
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
Well that's fairly simple. You and that stupid little...
David stopped when he saw that Johnny was no longer paying attention to the topic at hand. He had pulled his phone out and was trying to upload a game. Rolling his eyes David stepped forward and snatched the phone out of his hand.
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
Pay attention!
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
I am!
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
Good because you're going to get on a plane, you're going to get your ass to Louisiana, and you're going to compete in that match. Even if I gotta choke you out and put you on that plane myself.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Uhmm bro... I'm not ex[ert or anything... but I'm pretty sure the airport peoples are going to be a little on edge and it'll look pretty sketchy for you to drag an unconscious body onto the plane!
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
You know what the hell I mean!
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Aye there's no reason for the hostility! I am just going off what you said!
There was this boyish grin spread across Johnny's lips. He was clearly enjoying himself in getting under David's skin a little. That much was a given as David glared at him.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
But dude, I can't hit girls. You know that's not me.
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
Stop looking at it like that then. When I trained you, I trained you to be someone that gave it their all in the ring. I made you to understand the importance of booking. I told you that you never go against what a promoter wants unless there's a damn good reason. And to top it all off, I am not going to let you blow off a booking over something like this. You'll tarnish your name and mine.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
But dude they are girls. That's not fair to them. I'm a guy. I'm bigger. I'm stronger. I'm Faster. That puts them at such a disadvantage.
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
You'll be surprised how far women have come in this sport since you last wrestled. That sexist mindset right there is going to get your ass handed to you and quite possibly your balls.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
What's a sexist?
Johnny tilted his head to side. Kind of like a puppy dog when they were super confused. David tried his hardest not to laugh at his confused and slightly mentally-touched friend.
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
It's nothing. The point is you have a match and you're going to fullfill that committment. It isn't like I am telling you to go out there and punch them in the face. I'm just telling you to go out there and wrestle.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
So you're saying hit school boys, victory rolls, and backslides?!
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
Sure, if that's what you think it's going to take to win.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Then Game On!
Just like that, within a snap of a fingers. He had completely flipped the script and seemed to be on board with this match. Though in his mind he was just going to use pinning moves and believe that was going to be good enough. It was going to be a lot harder than he had expected. So Johnny was in for a very rude awakening. At the same time though David wasn't going to have that conversation with him.
D A V I D (the best friend) C H R I S T E N S E N
Let's get you to the airport. You're running out of time.
Pittsburgh to Purity was going to take at least a four flight with one stop. So needless to say Johnny was going to be really cutting it close in getting there. Though in typical Johnny fashion, he was in no hurry for he had found himself distracted.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
You know even though Superman is like literally the worst Superhero ever. But at least he's never late to anything. He can fly and I wish I could!
Leave it to him to want to have a conversation over super heroes and super hero powers. David just stood there shaking his head once again from side to side. He was clearly questioning himself in why he even put up with Johnny sometimes. That being said though the man known as the Original Prankster he began to walk off to get his gear bag. After all that was going to be very important. All in all it seemed like it was going to be a very interesting night.
LET THE FUN BEGIN! ☠
chapter two
Despite being super late to even leave for Louisiana. Johnny managed to make it to the state and to the very exact location that Pure Amusement Wrestling would be taking over with their wrestling show. However the one thing that PAW was going to learn very soon and very quickly with someone like Johnny was the simple fact that it was a really bad idea to have a wrestling show inside of an amusement park. He was bound to find himself getting distracted. He was bound to focus on other things. Bound to do things like jump on the rides and play every game that he saw. That was surely the case right now. Johnny was standing in behind the counter of one of their games with a baseball in hand.
He was all focused on the milk jugs that were lined up side by side and right on top of each other. If he was able to knock them down in a single hit. Well then he was able to have any prize he wanted. He twisted the baseball in his hand, getting himself in this very intense mindset that was somehow going to help him through the ball the hardest he's ever thrown it which would result in him knocking them down. He was just about to do that when someone approached him.
C A M E R A (the man with camera) D U D E
Excuse me. Johnny? Johnny Sykes?
They had spoke to him just as he had went to fling the ball and it had caught him so off guard that it ruined his throw. The baseball left his hand and proceeded to curve to the left just barely catching one of the jugs on the side. Not doing any damage and certainly not knocking them.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Bro! Major foul! You just cost me the big duck!
Johnny was quickly pointing towards the big yellow duck that was hanging above.
C A M E R A (the man with camera) D U D E
Oh I am sorry.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
You should be!
C A M E R A (the man with camera) D U D E
Well in the interest of fairness. I was told to come find you.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Come find me?
C A M E R A (the man with camera) D U D E
You were late getting here and the show is about to go on. You're kind of needed.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
The show?!
C A M E R A (the man with camera) D U D E
Wicked #8?! The Wrestling Show?!
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Oh crap! I forgot ... again!
Taking his hand he smacked himself upside the head. Yes, it was true. Johnny was very-very absent minded. He was a thirty year old man that had to constantly be reminded of things. Very much like a child.
C A M E R A (the man with camera) D U D E
It's fine. You got some spar time. Let's just get you to the locker room.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Cool! But uh, does your camera work?
He was now pointing to small camcorder that hung around the camera man's neck on a leash of some kind. Quickly the camera man grabbed a hold of it realizing what he was talking about.
C A M E R A (the man with camera) D U D E
Yeah, why wouldn't it?
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Some people carry around broken cameras. I had to ask!
C A M E R A (the man with camera) D U D E
Who in the world carries around broken cameras?!
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Midgets! That's who! The answer is always Midgets!
He got very excited when it came to talking to midgets and putting the blame on them. Course he might not want to let the little people that worked in the area hear them call them midgets. It was something that they would take offense too and come aiming to take him out at the knees.
C A M E R A (the man with camera) D U D E
Right...
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Well I kinda need to do a promo dealio. Can you turn that thing on and record as we head over there?!
C A M E R A (the man with camera) D U D E
Sure, I could do that.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Sweet tits! You the real MVP bruh!
Johnny held his hand above his head wanting to get a high-five from the camera man. Of course the camera man stepped forward to go ahead and oblige with the high five. Though as he went for the high five. Johnny moved his hand out of the way just in time with a big ol' grin spread across his lips.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
SYKE!
He began to chuckle some as he felt amused. Though the camera man didn't look that amused. Instead he looked like he was a bit of a sour sport to say the very least. However at least he seemed like he was going to stick with recording as he got it out in front of Johnny with the camcorder in hand and ready to go. Hitting the button on the side to record. Realizing that everything was good to go Johnny wasted no time speaking up.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
Have no fear, your favorite superhero is here!
He was all grins looking right at the camcorder.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
I know that some of you guys were a little worried about if I was going to be here or not. I was all on the twitters alluding that there was a very good chance I wouldn't be here. I know that was pretty rude of me. Pretty sour grapes and stuff. Course I want everyone to know it had nothing to do with you wonderful peeps. It didn't even have anything to do with the amazing peeps in charge. It just had everything to do with the match.
Johnny continued to step forward walking towards the sight where all the action was going to be going down in just a short bit. He was going to have to really make sure that he stepped it up when he got in the ring. After giving everyone a scare that he wouldn't be there. Although Johnny had just one match under his belt with his PAW career. Fans really took to him in that one outing and had been looking forward to more.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
My momma always raised me right. You are never ever ever under any circumstances meant to hit a lady. Never ever ever are you supposed to even raise your hand to them. Women are not there for guys to put their hands on them. That is why tonight is such a big deal for me. I have been put in the ring with two beautiful ladies. One named Trixie and the other named Alexandra Kelly.
A small pause consumed him for that brief moment.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
I don't know all that much about either lady. I guess from the way people have been acting. I should know about them but uh... I've been kind of busy playing Black Ops III the last week. It's an amazing game if you like zombies and love to blow their heads off!
So much excitement had come over him when it came to a video game. Once again his mind trailing off from what was important. Though thankfully for the camera man. He was there to make an "AHEM" with his throat to force Johnny to kind of snap out of where his mind was going and somewhat focus on the task at hand.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
I've got to be honest ladies. I don't like this match. I don't like it one bit. I don't like that we have to face each other. I don't like the fact that I could hurt one of you. That would never-ever be my intentions but considering we're going to be in the ring with each other. It could happen. Men are known for being stronger than women and I don't know if you've noticed on not but I got some pretty impressive strength. Look at these bad boys!
He raised both of his arms up in front of the camcorder. Making a flex motion with both of his arms and forcing his biceps to bulge out from his muscles. He was in pretty impressive physique for being someone that didn't hit the gym and maxed out on cheetos, ice cream, and large Domino's pizzas.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
But I have come up with a solution. A solution for me. A solution for you. A solution that's going to please everyone. As my great mentor and best friend pointed out to me. I don't have to hurt you. I don't have to kick you. I don't have to slam you. I don't have to even punch you. All I gotta do is out wrestle you and in doing that I can pick up my second win. One that might last a little longer than it did in my first match. I got the stamina to go the distance bay-bay!
It wouldn't even cross Johnny's mind how funny that statement could be. Those with the very perverted minds were going to have a field day with the man's comments.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
I know a lot of wrestling pins! I know the school boy. I know the inside cradle. I know the victory roll, the sunset, and even the back slide! All of those pins are legitimate. All of those pins can help me. All of those pins could lead to me pinning your shoulders to the mat for three seconds. Three freakin' seconds is all I need to win a match. And those three seconds I am very-very focused on.
His head nodded a little bit. It would have appeared that in the mind of Johnny he had it all figured out. He believed that all it was going to take is a pinning move to get them down, get him the victory, and for the match to be over. There was so much more to it than that - especially considering the women he was going to be in the ring with. A rude awakening was right the corner for him.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
I really hope that there's going to be no hard feelings between us when this match is over. I'll be doing things to the best of my abilities. I'll be doing my best to be a real gentlemen and not to hurt you. All I want is to win. Nothing more. Nothing less. So, understand I am not doing anything rude or mean. You ladies deserve better than that. Maybe just maybe after the match is over. I can cut my celebration short. I can take of you both around the park, play a couple of games, win you some big teddy bears, buy you a milkshake, and then we can all be friends!
Boy oh boy Johnny was just putting himself into a deeper and deeper grave. Not only was he carrying himself to be a little arrogant - which likely wasn't what the goofball was going for. Then he was in a roundabout way claiming he was going to boast his win in their face by taking them out and celebrating it. Again, not what he meant but the young man had a problem with no thinking before he spoke. He was going to find himself in some hot water.
J O H N N Y (the original prankster) S Y K E S
No matter what. Tonight, we're going to let the fun begin!
One thing was for sure Johnny was excited to step back into the ring. At one point professional wrestling was his entire life and now that he was getting back involved with it. It was slowly but surely becoming his life again. Johnny would never forget when he was told he would never make it. He would never forget when he proved those people wrong by making it. He'd never forget when people said he would never be champion. He would never forget when he proved those people wrong and became champion. It was a feeling that he wanted again and he was very much on the right track of making it a reality.
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OUT OF CHARACTER: It's nothing special. I am still very much working on getting a feel for this character. It's not something that's going to take place over night or within the snap of the fingers. But with that being said good luck ladies! |
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