Post by Amy Marshall on Jun 18, 2011 3:39:33 GMT -6
(OOC note: Trish allowed me to use her and I apologise if I got her character wrong – Damned time zones)
Wednesday, 16th June 2011
Hallam FM Arena
Sheffield, UK
Time: 3pm
The scene opens as a silver taxicab enters the car park of the Hallam FM arena, where it stops for a moment as the driver takes payment for the fare, before the passenger door opens up to reveal Roxxxie.
Stepping out of the taxicab, Roxxxie headed into the arena via a side entrance, where she asked the security staff if they had spotted Trish, in which they had and pointed Roxxxie in the direction of the wrestling ring.
Entering from the backstage area, Roxxxie stood at the top of the ramp looking around, it was strange not seeing all the lights on and the tron flicking away with images.
”Just get down here already” came a voice, which echoed throughout the empty arena, Roxxxie then turned her attention to the ring, where she slowly headed down the ramp, not to soak in how quiet the arena was but just to annoy the person in the ring.
Climbing the ring steps and then through the ropes, we finally see Trish sitting on the turnbuckle waiting impatiently for Roxxxie.
”There isn’t any rush, unless you have more of those pathetic cryptic messages to come up with?” Roxxxie said as she stood across at the other side of the ring.
”No, but I do have time in my schedule for a little ass kicking” Trish said as she jumped off the turnbuckle.
Roxxxie stood her ground, as she carefully watched Trish. Trish is dangerous and can’t be trusted…hell if it got her a world title shot, she would screw her own mother over.
”Still blaming me for your world title loss? Because you know that was your fault, not mine” Roxxxie said although trying to defuse the situation, perhaps made it a little worse.
Trish just glared at Roxxxie, as she took a few towards Roxxxie ”So, you wanted to speak to me about my messages” Trish said as she continued to glare at Roxxxie.
”Actually no, I want to speak about something else. And you won’t like it much and I’ve already threw up, shed tears and shouted and screamed about it.” Roxxxie said as she looked at Trish.
”What is it?”
Roxxxie hesitates for a moment, as she pulls out a bit of paper from her back pocket of her jeans ”I couldn’t believe it at first myself, but you are my sister.”
Trish bursts out laughing. ”Your joking right?”
Roxxxie shakes her head as she takes a few uneasy steps toward Trish and hands her the bit of paper. Trish takes the paper and opens it up to reveal Roxxxie’s birth certificate. As she scans it over, Roxxxie leans against the ropes, as she watches Trish.
”Lies” Trish just looks up and charges at Roxxxie and just clothesline her over the ropes. Roxxxie hits the mat as she scrambles backwards as her back hits the barrier.
”I hoped and prayed it wasn’t true either, my mom explained what happened and I can’t forgive her for it. And it isn’t my fault.” Roxxxie tried her best to explain.
Climbing out of the ring, Trish walks up to Roxxxie ”I don’t believe you, and this bit of paper means nothing to me. Trish said as she ripped up the birth certificate.
Luckily for Roxxxie, she had photocopied the original and gave Trish the copy, while scrambling to get back to her feet, Roxxxie was unsure what Trish was going to next.
”I am not apologizing for what my father did thirty one years ago, but it takes two to make a baby and he isn’t the only one to bla…” Before Roxxxie could finished her words, Trish grabs Roxxxie by the hair and pushed her against the ring apron.
”Shut up bitch! Don’t accuse my family of anything. It was probably your father’s fault and maybe just maybe he drugged my mother and raped her. I wouldn’t be surprised if it ran in the family”
Trish continued to pull on Roxxxie’s hair, as Roxxxie tried not to move in fear of losing a large chunk of hair, as the commotion from Trish’s shouting got the attention of some security guys, who came out and stood not too far away.
”Believe it or not. Not let me go.” Roxxxie said to Trish, as she gave a few jabs to Trish’s midsection with her elbow, loosing Trish’s hold on Roxxxie.
Before Trish could retaliate, security grabbed Trish and Roxxxie, making sure that no brawl would ensue.
” I will see you at Trauma or maybe Collision. Not let me go.” Trish said taunting Roxxxie and shouting at the security guards let go and as they ushered Trish away.
Leaving Roxxxie alone with 3 members of security, Roxxxie rubbed her head as she pushed herself away from ring apron, before slowly making her way back to the backstage area.
Entering the backstage area, Roxxxie let out a sigh as she felt a great weight lift off her shoulders, however, the reaction was what she had expected but Trish can’t get away from the fact that they were sisters.
Although, can’t blame her for feeling that way, as Roxxxie isn’t happy either with the situation, as her ‘mom’ isn’t speaking to her still after the outburst from the other day.
Amy Newborn…
Amy Marshall…
Marshall is what she grew up with, and she will always be a Marshall and will never change to Newborn.
****LAUGHING****[/b]
You think you’re the one who made Zelda quit NCW…that’s the funniest **** I’ve heard since Chyna returning back to porn. You never faced Zelda, you never even spoke to Zelda, you have never even met Zelda…so what makes you think Zelda is even scared of you.
I have faced Zelda, and she is the biggest and baddest mother ****ing female wrestler to grace the NCW halls.
And you think you’re not delusional…
****LAUGHING****
I don’t know about how many times you have hit your head on the headboard, as Alex Jones ****ed you, but you should make a living a stand up comedian.
You are just lucky that you have entered into the company just as Zelda had these contract issues; because I can guarantee you that if you face her one-on-one or in tag team action, I wouldn’t be betting against Zelda.
Back to being serious.
In fact maybe not, because who really takes Kelly Knite’s poll seriously… people voted you as the next Starlets champion out of sympathy or maybe Alex Jones threatened people to vote other wise he will kick their ass.
Kelly Knite is nothing more than a glorified columnist, who likes to wrestle when she feels like it… the only decent thing she is good at apart from smoking Adam Knite’s pole is predicting wrestling matches.
I might not be taking you seriously now because of the funny **** you have said, but once we are inside that ring…I won’t be laughing instead I will be putting your short winning run to an end, as you will become just another victim to the Bad Girl.
So stick your strong style gimmick up your ass, as I show you why you are nothing more than a flash in a pan. [/I]
Wednesday, 16th June 2011
Hallam FM Arena
Sheffield, UK
Time: 3pm
The scene opens as a silver taxicab enters the car park of the Hallam FM arena, where it stops for a moment as the driver takes payment for the fare, before the passenger door opens up to reveal Roxxxie.
Stepping out of the taxicab, Roxxxie headed into the arena via a side entrance, where she asked the security staff if they had spotted Trish, in which they had and pointed Roxxxie in the direction of the wrestling ring.
Entering from the backstage area, Roxxxie stood at the top of the ramp looking around, it was strange not seeing all the lights on and the tron flicking away with images.
”Just get down here already” came a voice, which echoed throughout the empty arena, Roxxxie then turned her attention to the ring, where she slowly headed down the ramp, not to soak in how quiet the arena was but just to annoy the person in the ring.
Climbing the ring steps and then through the ropes, we finally see Trish sitting on the turnbuckle waiting impatiently for Roxxxie.
”There isn’t any rush, unless you have more of those pathetic cryptic messages to come up with?” Roxxxie said as she stood across at the other side of the ring.
”No, but I do have time in my schedule for a little ass kicking” Trish said as she jumped off the turnbuckle.
Roxxxie stood her ground, as she carefully watched Trish. Trish is dangerous and can’t be trusted…hell if it got her a world title shot, she would screw her own mother over.
”Still blaming me for your world title loss? Because you know that was your fault, not mine” Roxxxie said although trying to defuse the situation, perhaps made it a little worse.
Trish just glared at Roxxxie, as she took a few towards Roxxxie ”So, you wanted to speak to me about my messages” Trish said as she continued to glare at Roxxxie.
”Actually no, I want to speak about something else. And you won’t like it much and I’ve already threw up, shed tears and shouted and screamed about it.” Roxxxie said as she looked at Trish.
”What is it?”
Roxxxie hesitates for a moment, as she pulls out a bit of paper from her back pocket of her jeans ”I couldn’t believe it at first myself, but you are my sister.”
Trish bursts out laughing. ”Your joking right?”
Roxxxie shakes her head as she takes a few uneasy steps toward Trish and hands her the bit of paper. Trish takes the paper and opens it up to reveal Roxxxie’s birth certificate. As she scans it over, Roxxxie leans against the ropes, as she watches Trish.
”Lies” Trish just looks up and charges at Roxxxie and just clothesline her over the ropes. Roxxxie hits the mat as she scrambles backwards as her back hits the barrier.
”I hoped and prayed it wasn’t true either, my mom explained what happened and I can’t forgive her for it. And it isn’t my fault.” Roxxxie tried her best to explain.
Climbing out of the ring, Trish walks up to Roxxxie ”I don’t believe you, and this bit of paper means nothing to me. Trish said as she ripped up the birth certificate.
Luckily for Roxxxie, she had photocopied the original and gave Trish the copy, while scrambling to get back to her feet, Roxxxie was unsure what Trish was going to next.
”I am not apologizing for what my father did thirty one years ago, but it takes two to make a baby and he isn’t the only one to bla…” Before Roxxxie could finished her words, Trish grabs Roxxxie by the hair and pushed her against the ring apron.
”Shut up bitch! Don’t accuse my family of anything. It was probably your father’s fault and maybe just maybe he drugged my mother and raped her. I wouldn’t be surprised if it ran in the family”
Trish continued to pull on Roxxxie’s hair, as Roxxxie tried not to move in fear of losing a large chunk of hair, as the commotion from Trish’s shouting got the attention of some security guys, who came out and stood not too far away.
”Believe it or not. Not let me go.” Roxxxie said to Trish, as she gave a few jabs to Trish’s midsection with her elbow, loosing Trish’s hold on Roxxxie.
Before Trish could retaliate, security grabbed Trish and Roxxxie, making sure that no brawl would ensue.
” I will see you at Trauma or maybe Collision. Not let me go.” Trish said taunting Roxxxie and shouting at the security guards let go and as they ushered Trish away.
Leaving Roxxxie alone with 3 members of security, Roxxxie rubbed her head as she pushed herself away from ring apron, before slowly making her way back to the backstage area.
Entering the backstage area, Roxxxie let out a sigh as she felt a great weight lift off her shoulders, however, the reaction was what she had expected but Trish can’t get away from the fact that they were sisters.
Although, can’t blame her for feeling that way, as Roxxxie isn’t happy either with the situation, as her ‘mom’ isn’t speaking to her still after the outburst from the other day.
Amy Newborn…
Amy Marshall…
Marshall is what she grew up with, and she will always be a Marshall and will never change to Newborn.
****LAUGHING****[/b]
You think you’re the one who made Zelda quit NCW…that’s the funniest **** I’ve heard since Chyna returning back to porn. You never faced Zelda, you never even spoke to Zelda, you have never even met Zelda…so what makes you think Zelda is even scared of you.
I have faced Zelda, and she is the biggest and baddest mother ****ing female wrestler to grace the NCW halls.
And you think you’re not delusional…
****LAUGHING****
I don’t know about how many times you have hit your head on the headboard, as Alex Jones ****ed you, but you should make a living a stand up comedian.
You are just lucky that you have entered into the company just as Zelda had these contract issues; because I can guarantee you that if you face her one-on-one or in tag team action, I wouldn’t be betting against Zelda.
Back to being serious.
In fact maybe not, because who really takes Kelly Knite’s poll seriously… people voted you as the next Starlets champion out of sympathy or maybe Alex Jones threatened people to vote other wise he will kick their ass.
Kelly Knite is nothing more than a glorified columnist, who likes to wrestle when she feels like it… the only decent thing she is good at apart from smoking Adam Knite’s pole is predicting wrestling matches.
I might not be taking you seriously now because of the funny **** you have said, but once we are inside that ring…I won’t be laughing instead I will be putting your short winning run to an end, as you will become just another victim to the Bad Girl.
So stick your strong style gimmick up your ass, as I show you why you are nothing more than a flash in a pan. [/I]