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Post by Violet Rayne on Feb 18, 2010 18:22:32 GMT -6
Violet Rayne was standing in front of the CWE banner, looking rather high res as was her thing. The 'Cosmonaut' title proudly on display as she looks at her unseen question nemesis. "Totally chromosexual, right? I mean what ever he's missing I would totally help him find it." She looks over at the camera now live, she hated when they did that. "Help him find it with a cup of Maui Gold's 100% pure pineapple juice of course." She winked before looking over the camera lens.
"This show? What, do I have to shred Cosmo-nuts every week? Look, I'm ready it's just you have to be patient. It takes a while to reach my live line, but it's cool. I see a lot of sparks flying down on Station Zero. Terra is going after her prime real estate. Team Kumquat with Wilde and Kikena is going meltdown. Angel is dead, right? I mean the laws of gravity still apply in a back office brawl, she's traction on a stick. Kasey is still searching for the second Kasey I beat out of her."
Violet Rayne obviously had a firm grasp on the Cosmonaut situation so she continued on, "So unless that mysterious phone call to Mr. Johnson was a batch of fresh Cosmo meat being flown in from Beiruit? Or Ms. Johnson activates her killer Mime Army? Well, then that pretty much leaves me the night off to reflect on the meaning of life, download some sonic and maybe get something to eat that isn't wrapped in paper and grease."
Violet Rayne thought about it and liked the sound of that just fine.
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Post by Jessica Daniels on Feb 19, 2010 1:59:44 GMT -6
Entering the scene was Jessica Daniels, making her return to the CWE. She looks at Violet... then at the CWE Diva Championship, she had 'on display'. She smiles, as she begins to speak... "Night off, huh, sister? I would like to differ on that idea.
You see, since I've been gone... I have been watching. Match after match, success comes your way.
Well, there is an explaination for all of that. It's because I haven't been here... to give you a proper challenge!
That is... until NOW!
A can't think of any better way to make my return to the CWE ring... than by doing something no one else has been able to do.
Violet Rayne taking a loss to THE 'original' CWE diva, Jessica Daniels!
How about it, sister? You and me... tonight!"
JD smiles, as she looks to Violet for a response...
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Post by Violet Rayne on Feb 19, 2010 2:29:02 GMT -6
Violet looked at the veteran Cosmonaut looking fresh and hungry. That was a bad combination on any line: Fresh, hungry, veteran locking on your vapor trail. But Violet simply returned the smile and gave Jessica Daniels her full attention. "Do you think it's really a good idea to get between me and the first decent meal I've even thought about?"
It seemed Daniels was dead set on just that, and that's exactly what Ms. Johnson paid Violet Rayne the big money for. "I know, I know. Cyborg, Russian, Dancing girls don't eat so you've got your eyes on the mistress DJ." Violet adjusts her 'Cosmonaut' title, catching her own reflection in the plate. "Hey, that's me!"
"But if you're really promising me a challenge, I can suck instant noodles for one more night or catch a burger at the 24 hours Grease Parade. But you'd better set your cyborg powers to eleven because if you're wasting my time like all the others. I'll send you back to the original CWE via Time Pineapple so you can start all over again."
Violet Rayne held her famous finger gun sideways like all the cool kids did and aimed right between those cyborg eyes. Everyone knew that was their only weakness. But she didn't fire, she was just letting Daniels know that she knew exactly where it all was. Then she stepped up for the famous face to face shot to fade out on. Eyes on the prize and each other.
Helmet. Check.
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