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Post by Harlequin on Apr 28, 2011 21:26:37 GMT
The show begins with "Heavens a lie" out walks Harlequin. She has on her head a crown looking to be made from a Burger King box. On it in black marker is Hardcore. She walks to the ring doing the princess wave. Once to the ring she slides in.
Thank you, thank you. It's good to be queen. Yes, that's right. Your looking at the greatest hardcore wrestler this conpany has to offer. I took this crown from a very great fighter in, the TNB Amazon Champion, Jordan. Now, Jordan, your a great fighter. I loved those matches we had. Your really great, but I'm better.
Now, on to you... Hunter, I don't know you. Never faced you, so why is it you came out in my match. Why did you attack, Jordan? Was it a way of getting on my good side or what? And Kim, what did that gain you?
Harlequin moves around the ring and ajusts her crown.
Moving on to that little purple stain..... Looks like you lost again. You open your mouth, and what happened? You got your shit kicked in, and I don't mean the way you normally do..... You got stomped by Angelus... Not so easy winning a match like the other place we worked. I mean we all know you and Angel loved playing with each other. But this place doesn't seem to have girls into your shit. Tough luck about that.
Oh, and Angelus, nice job. Liking your work so far... even if you hate the US.
Now onto the reason I am out here. It seems I don't have a match this week, and frankly that's a shame. I wanna wrestle. And I truly don't care who. So anyone. An I mean anyone come on out. Let's get this thing started.
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Post by Holly Williams on Apr 29, 2011 11:53:43 GMT
“Immortal” from Adema hits the PA system of the arena, most of the kids in the arena looking confused as they have waited for Jordan or Angelus to make an appearance to answer the challenge of the so called “Queen of Hardcore” named Harlequin. But it’s neither of the two, nor is it the theme song of any of the wrestlers in the back that Harlequin or the younger fans know about. On the other side the older, adult fans of TNB know exactly who is using this theme song and it was quite clear after the events of this match series to crown a new “Queen of Hardcore” right there in the United Kingdom … one person may have a different view at this title that got claimed by Harlequin and it was obvious now the time … that a solution, a violent solution for this whole situation is going to happen. The wrestler, the woman who claims this theme song as her own as well the title of “Queen of Hardcore” is non other then Jessie Blair. Long theme TNB fans know her from here time in TNB a few years ago and jump to their feet’s as they know that great things will happen …
A heavily tattooed woman with long blond dreadlocks and a couple of piercings walk out on the stage. She wears casual clothes, a pair of blue jeans, some sneakers and a white t-shirt with a “Queen of Hardcore” logo on it, also a microphone is in her hand as she stands there at the entrance stage, waiting for the applause to lower down in its volume, before she continues her walk down to the ring. Jessie climbs the steel stairs and stands outside at the ring apron and signals with a gesture that she cleans her shoes as a sign of respect for the ring and what it stands for, then she slips through the ring ropes and enters the ring. The hardcore wrestler who she is, walks over to the side of the ropes and climbs on the bottom rope and raise her hand in the air … then her music stops and you can see on her face that the happy mood is over as her facial expression turns into a quite angry one as she walks over to face Harlequin.
“Really?”
Jessie says and shakes her head and her facial expression is a mix of anger and disappointment.
“You should be the new Queen of Hardcore?” she shakes her head once more. “You should be the new hardcore Icon every one of the horny little nerds at all that different internet forums are talking about? You are Harlequin? Queen of Hardcore?”
JB just shakes her head and takes a step back as it hard to take this … crown serious.
“I doubt this; the only thing I see here is copyright infringement. You see I was quite pissed off nearly a month ago as TNB was on its United Kingdom Tour. I was sitting in the front row with my dear friend Nicole and we came to visit the show to see how the wrestlers have developed since the days we two were a part of this company … and honestly I was kind of disappointed about the actual development of wrestlers as well of this so called “Queen of Hardcore” situation that just started at this day between you and Jordon. “
She places her right hand on her forehead and rubs it softly.
“Its … hard to explain how you feel as fan and former wrestler of a company who seams to have no issue to use a copyrighted nickname of that former employee known as myself …. Jessie Blair … The Queen of Hardcore … the one and only Queen of Hardcore. There is not a new Queen, there is not another Queen, there is just one Queen and that is me … you little peasant.”
“I know … you properly don’t remember who I am, you properly don’t know who I am and you properly don’t care what this old chick is just telling you as this crown at the moment is the centre of your little universe. Which might not be a bad thing, because Reality is a Bitch … and I am the Messenger of the Reality … so listen closely to the things, I have to tell you. “
Jessie takes a break and points with her finger at the stupid crown.
“You better take this thing off your little head, before I take it off from you … But believe me when I say this, your head will join the crown as I will separate both of them from your little torsos and spread your blood over all the people in the first row here in Canada … You get what I am telling Bitch?”
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Post by Harlequin on Apr 29, 2011 23:32:13 GMT
Harlequin shakes her hands as if she is afraid of what is being said. Then she laughs aloud, before bringing the mic back to her lips.
Sorry that, former hardcore, but I am the new and improved version of you. You may have been something in the past...Don't know... wasn't here. Meaning anything you have done means nothing to me... for the Queen of Hardcore wasn't here to knock you ass flat.
She pauses...
And look before we get into this back and forth about knocking heads off bodys and all... Let's get to the point of you showing up... You want to fight me.. I can see it in your eyes.... And you know what i see also? You are eyeing my little ol' crown, but you see I am the only one who can rock this shit.
She moves back into the middle of the ring.
So, miss your name escapes me, why don't you come into this ring and face me..... Hell, bring in a chair if it makes you more at home.
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on Apr 30, 2011 3:47:40 GMT
Before another word is spoken between the two women in the ring Lunatica's "New Shores" hits the PA system. A song the TNB fans have never heard before. All attention turns to the stage where another new TNB Amazon signee comes walking down the ramp dressed in casual clothes; form fitting jeans and a cut off t-shirt.
Kimber Davenport. No one even knew she had signed to TNB and probably never heard of her before. But she knew about the two women in the ring right now.
With a microphone in her hand she stepped into the ring keeping her eyes on Harlequin & Jessie both. Lifting the microphone she said her piece.
"Did I hear somebody say, hardcore?"
"I thought so. But don't get me wrong Harlequin. I get why you think you're the queen of hardcore now. I saw the match. Not bad. Not bad at all..."
"Just not good either. Jordan's ok but she ain't hardcore either. So your logic is flawed."
Kimber was clearly not afraid of either woman inside of the ring right now and didn't come to kiss ass even as a rookie. Never.
"And Jessie. Oh boy oh boy Jessie Blair. I know who you are, even if Pinhead's love child over here doesn't. One of the baddest skanks to ever lace em up and hop her stinkin ass in the ring."
"But I don't give a damn what little beef you two got. I could care less. See, one thing ladies; the minute I heard the words hard & core, I knew I had to get involved in this. Like it or not, I want in because even a bubble brained blonde like Ashley Milano can see where this one is going. And I can tell that skag tramp is as dumb as they can possibly come."
"So come ooooooonnnn girls, let's make this official or just do it right now already. I want that piece of crap crown even if it was made out of a wet food stamp. Let's go bitches."
By now the crowd was getting antsy and wanting to see what might come of this hardcore 3 way forming in front of them. Kimbers mic dropped down to her side before she stepped a bit closer in Jessie's & Harlequin's direction waiting to see what either lady had to say.
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Post by Holly Williams on Apr 30, 2011 9:12:19 GMT
Jessie just stands there and shakes her head. This is exactly the TNB how she remembers it, you can never ever … ever take care of some business without somebody else wanting a piece of the cake, one of the reasons why she left in the first place a couple of years ago. She stands there and waits till this girl has just finished her few lines before she raises the microphone again and continues to deal with the new “Queen of Hardcore”.
“First of Harlequin … I am standing right in front of you, so no need to get in the ring to face you as I am already doing this. Second off, if I would bring a chair in this ring … you would properly see it used in ways you could never have imaged that somebody would use a chair.
Which of course be a very, very bad thing for you as it would properly mean that your head and torsos would separate again.”
Jessie points at the silly crown that Harlequin wears.
“And that piece of garbage … that is something that nobody really wants to lay a hand on, not to speak of the disrespect that you are just showing by calling me a former hardcore. I am living, I am breathing … hardcore every damn day of my life … and believe me when I say this … you don’t want me to face you in a match … cause that little smile of yours would surely be stopped in an instant when I lay my hands on you … and show you what hardcore is really about.”
She then turns her attention to the new arrival who has not introduced herself yet.
“Before we start anything here … it would be nice if you would introduce yourself as neither myself nor the fans in this arena seam to know who you are. So sweety what’s your name and telephone number …”
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on Apr 30, 2011 11:03:26 GMT
"Ohhhhhhh you caught that I didn't even give my name?? Good little doggy."
The names Kimberly Davenport. Newest TNB Amazon. Or you can call me by my alias, "5 seconds from beating your ass. Your choice really."
A couple of ooohs & ahhs from the crowd. Kimber was walking a thin line already and haven't even had a match yet.
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Post by Holly Williams on Apr 30, 2011 12:16:17 GMT
Jessie got a big grin on her face as she answers to Kimber.
“Gosh girl … You are trying to hit on me with that comments or what? Cause it sounds exactly like that to me. “5 second from beating your ass” nothing about a bit of spanking, but … ya have to bring it in the ring as well girl, not just outside of it. Oh and Harlequin … “
She points at Kimber and grins
“That is how ya make a first and lasting impression.”
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on Apr 30, 2011 16:40:42 GMT
"Thanks for the compliment sugar dumplings but.."
Kimber stops short raising her left arm & tapping the face of her watch as if to say let's wrap this up. The fans didn't come to see this. They wanna see a fight!
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Post by Harlequin on Apr 30, 2011 21:16:56 GMT
Looks to the newbie.
Listen, both of you. If a fight is what your both after I see no point in stalling. Let's get this thing started. Cause, I got no problem in throwing hands with both of you. And I mean what else is there to do in this boring country.
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Post by Madi$on on Apr 30, 2011 21:59:10 GMT
Suddenly the opening of "Ghosts & Stuff" by Deadmau5 played as all attention turned to the arrival on stage of yet another new signee
MADISON
She walked out, mic in hand, and took her place at the top of the ramp, taking it all in.
She begins to talk as she walks down the ramp towards the ring. Not that anyone in the ring cares, but the way I see it, seeing three women fight over a makeshift crown isn't as entertaining as seeing four women throw fists, get hardcore, and turn up the volume on this womens division we got going on here in TNB. She reaches the ring by this time, taking each step and eyeing up the other women involved And before I forget, the name is Madison, I'll be the one serving up some competition here tonight, and for the unforeseeable future. Because we all know TNB's women, Amazons, whatever your called here, needs a kick in the ass. We got gang beatings, head smashing with chairs, and full on collisions with eachother. Instead of showcasing our talent, we're proving that women don't belong competing on a world stage, aside our male counterparts.
So, the choices we have are to do nothing, or step it up that much more. To shatter the stereotypes thrown at us, and go bigger. |
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on Apr 30, 2011 22:05:18 GMT
Wow great. Another one Kimber thought as she backed away from the newest woman to step foot into the ring. She kept her distance from each one, holding on to her microphone she raised it saying her piece.
"Hell, the more the merrier Madi."
She looks over Madison a few seconds before nodding her head.
"Wouldn't mind beating yer brains in toots. Not one bit. Christ, someone ring the damn bell already will ya?"
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Post by Harlequin on May 1, 2011 1:40:30 GMT
Harlequin smiles at all this that happens simply because she uddered the words"hardcore" and "queen". She thinks only think missing is a drag queen, but maybe another time for that. Harlequin reaches up and grabs down her crown, that burger king box. She looks at it, before she crumbs it in her hands.
What fun happens when you make one stupid joke. When you play this little game of dress up. See, Blair, never really cared for this crown. Never really thought it would get this reaction, but I am so happy it did. See, this painted one is not as slow as you girlys think. This whole thing... This crown... This queen of hardcore... Was simply to bring a spotlight on the real fighters here in TNB. And that being the Amazons. Now, don't you three begin to think I respect any of you.... For I measure respect in blood, and I think there will be alot of that tonight. Soon, ref... Or some ring that fuckin' bell.
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