DARKSIDE
Opener
MINION & ANGEL
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Post by DARKSIDE on May 25, 2010 17:20:13 GMT -6
It's the night after Rampage and the shocking display of brutality inflicted by Angel in her match against the Divas General Manager, Sarina Skye. The CWE 'Tron lights up to show highlights of that encounter, including Angel being reversed at ringside and being thrown head-first into a fan's guitar....and Angel then proceeding to wear Sarina out with a ladder. The ref counting "3" comes next as Angel rises to her feet and the Rampage crowd practically blowing the roof off of the arena. The parting shot shows Sarina being taken away on a stretcher as Angel taunts her from the top of one of the ringposts.
As the video segment ends, Angel's pyro goes off and her entrance music plays. She makes her appearance and plays to the fans in her usual way. Trying to appear more "business-like", she has traded her skimpy top for a black corsette and halter top. She is holding a clipboard and gradually makes her way over to the far end of the stage before raising her mic....
CWE! Tonight, you all bear witness to a changing of the guard. The dawning of a new era! The end of the CWE Divas division as you know it.[/b]
The crowd cheers...
Don't get me wrong. There will still BE a Divas division. Only thing is.....when I beat Sarina to a bloody pulp last night at Rampage.....I also took over as the new Divas General Manager!![/b]
Angel's fans go ballistic at her announcement....
That's right, ladies. You're looking at the NEW..."Head Bitch In Charge"!
Violet Rayne may live in the penthouse of the "Sierra Hotel", but the rest of us now reside on the "Hotel California". To quote a line from that classic song..."This could be Heaven or this could be Hell." What does that mean to the women back in that locker room? It's simple! If you want to get your way, you don't FUCK with ME! I'm sure we can all get along puuurrrr-fectly. Ha ha haaa...
Now, my first action as Divas GM is.....to DEMAND that every CWE Diva on the current roster come down to the ring. I want you ALL to hear what I have to say tonight![/b]
(tag 2 all CWE Divas)
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DARKSIDE
Opener
MINION & ANGEL
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Post by DARKSIDE on May 29, 2010 13:33:57 GMT -6
Angel waits for a few moments, and nobody has shown their faces. She just drops her head and shakes it in disgust while letting out a sigh of frustration.... Okay. I get it. This is all new for you. Change is....scary for some of you. I promise I won't bite, ladies.
Not unless you ask me nicely!
Ya know what? Let's hold off a little. Wait until after King Of The Ring. I want to have the time to see how much the landscape of the our division changes. Only then, will I be able to form my ultimate vision for the future.
So, until then, girlies.....I'll be in MY office. I've got some redecorating to do! **giggle**[/b] Angel turns and does a playful, sexy little dance before waving and winking to the crowd and then makng her way backstage.... (fade)
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DARKSIDE
Opener
MINION & ANGEL
Posts: 269
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Post by DARKSIDE on May 31, 2010 8:18:55 GMT -6
A while later in the night, the CWE 'tron flickers back to life to show a room with jet-black walls, dark red carpet, candles mounted in elaborate holders on the wall. There is a slight smoky haze in the air from burning incense. In the background can be heard some sort of heavy, pounding death metal playing on the hi-fi sound system.
The camera pans to the far left and soon reveals.....Angel, seated at the desk in what used to be Sarina Skye's GM office. Trying to project herself in as "business-like" a manner as possible, she looks straight into the camera with a mischevous smirk....
Well....hello again, my babies! How do you like the new digs? I told you I had to redecorate. Sarina had NO taste whatsoever! I swear she must have been freakin' Amish or something. I was getting depressed staring at the blank, white walls. I felt like I was back in the sanitarium! Ha ha haaa...
But, down to business...."ladies". I've been giving this a lot of thought, and I have an announcement to make concerning the XXX Championship match at King Of The Ring. There's a little kink in the plans. You see, Monique isn't going to get off as easily as she has in the past. I'm not gonna feed her some cake walk of a match where she can throw her weight around and that's it. No!! In fact, she'll have to earn her title....for once!
It's just like remodeling a house. A little "sweat equity" goes a long way. Am I right?
Don't get me wrong. I'm going to work for this, too. I want to make sure all my loyal slaves get the show they came to see. The way I see it, I've never held a championship in CWE before. I'm just floating around the bottom of the barrel...aside from being the "Goddess" of CWE right now. **giggle**
Oooooh....I like the sound of that!
I want Monique and I to be on equal ground. She has to win the same way I have to....and from where I'm standing....there's nowhere to go....
....but, UP![/b]
Angel raises her index finger as she looks up with a crazy smile on her face.
The lights fade in the arena and a spotlight shows the CWE XXX Championship belt floating down from the rafters on a cable. It stops and hangs there, about 15 feet from the mat.
You see, Monique? That's all the closer either of us are going to get to that championship until King Of The Ring! If you want it back, you'll have to find a ladder and haul your bloated ass up there to get it. But....I'll be right there to STOP YOU!
I never said this was gonna be easy. Ha ha ha haaa...[/b]
Angel seems to have finished and she spins around in her office chair, but after a few turns, she stops and faces the camera once again...
Oh yeah! One more thing.
Since Monique and Violet Rayne have been spending so much "quality time" together recently...and seeing how the greatest "Cosmonaut Champion" to ever grace the ring seems to need something to keep her gainfully employed this Sunday.....
Violet! I'm adding YOU to the XXX title match![/b]
Angel can hear the crowd going crazy all the way in her office from the arena floor. She knows her declaration has been a popular one. For everyone expect Monique, maybe.
Angel blows a kiss and winks to the camera with a silly grin as she waves "goodbye" and turns her chair around once again.
The camera fades to black....
(decided to open this back up, in case anyone wants to add anything before the PPV)[/i]
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Monique
Jobber
"Ghetto Nightmare"
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Post by Monique on May 31, 2010 16:18:11 GMT -6
The scene fades, to a shot of Monique, standing in her locker room. She is hitting a large punching bag, complete with a picture of Angel's face. She is visibly upset, with this news, of Violet being added to the match. She then stops what she is doing, and smiles. "Both will get what is coming to them... they are nothing but flies buzzing around Monique's head.
I'm not a talker, not by any means... my actions in the ring speak louder than any words I speak...
The old saying, 'Killing two birds with one stone", seems very appropriate in the here and now.
Neither one stand a chance against me alone.... in fact, NO ONE does... I've beat them both multiple times, with ease.
So now, they want to team up against me? Think that will work, little princess?
You can only hope... you will both be hurt badly, if it doesn't.
Even on the slim chance you do win.... this is far from over!"
Monique punches the bag again with full power, making the bag fall off the hook from the ceiling, hitting the floor with a loud 'BANG'... "And this match will be dedicated to Ms. Sarina!"
The camera fades to black... as Monique is laughing.
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Post by Violet Rayne on Jun 1, 2010 18:48:32 GMT -6
The night moves on with video after video after video until the Northwest Passage was beginning to resemble a raw satellite feed until the music hit and the lights began resemble the old Rock Show. The crowd shot to their feet and began clapping to the under cooked guitar swagger. But once those drums hit? That's electric.
Violet thrashed, jerked and manipulated her punk rocked frame across the stage and down the ramp, jumping up on the barricade for the exaggerated tight rope before hopping down and then back up into the ring. Their ugly step-sister had returned to the land of techni-color and they adored her for it as she flashed the super secret Linux sign from the top turnbuckle before hopping down again. Moving her head to the final cymbal roll out.
"Seattle!"
Violet held the microphone out to catch the sonic sound before returning it to her lips.
"I declare the Northwest Passage once again officially open and under my complete protection!"
The crowd responded again.
"I'm jamming all video feeds and pushing that low res static back to the stone age. The Pressure Dome demands a daily supply of flesh and blood and I'm their 3rd rate delivery girl gettin' her some on the side. It's what makes the CWE fans so beautiful in the end, supply and demand is the eternal engine duality."
Violet had them eating out of her hand as she turned on to today's little tale.
"So I'm sitting there in the back behind the big wall with the pieces of Dumpty in my lap when I hear the Pressure Dome explode like the big Ancient. I'm thinking Mr. Johnson has returned? I'm thinking anatomically correct Society bobble head night? I'm thinking free sprinkles with each dream you've dreamed since you've been here??"
Violet turned to the now blank big screen.
"Imagine my surprise when Freaky A calls down to Station Zero for some good old fashioned violence. She's dangling the golden ticket and I'm turning away with the no interest dance. But then she's dangling my hands on Monique?"
Violet cut the sharp teeth.
"That's the song we're singing girls. It's the Planetary Anthem of the Triple X. X. X. and I put my hand over my heart and swear to it Monique that your days of non-human entity are slashed to the binary 01. When you just opened your mouth to say 'ah'."
Violet turned back to the passage.
"Maybe I become the Cosmonaut one more time and leverage you with your own gold to even our personal 7 station tour. Or maybe I use Freaky A as a battering ram until we are all one big, gorezillafied mess. But the one thing I'm sure about is my hands will be all over you Monique from the bell to the gravity well. Let's see how you operate when it's all crashing down around you. Because you see Monique, I don't care about Sarina and I don't care about the 31 flavors of Angel's new bed. The only thing I care about is protecting the Northwest Passage from your name cracking the CWE hard sky eternal."
The crowd cheered for the vio-speak laced with the passion fuel.
"In other words Monique, I ain't no stone bird. I'm the original Cosmonaut laying the line down all of the 88 station from here to the Sierra Hotel. I'm the closest thing you've got to a mirror down here so get ready to the longest look at yourself, tonight."
Violet Rayne lowered the microphone with the high resolution business stamp. Her last best chance was pulling out of the station and she was on the board stomping all the way.
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