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Post by DARKSIDE on Mar 15, 2012 3:03:22 GMT
Angel and Misfitt (The Murder Dollz) are out in the ring, both with mics, to address the recent events that unfolded on last week's show.
So, here we are. Another week down. Another case of "I told you so!". I debuted with a win...just like I said I would. Now, last week...along with my fellow Murder Doll, Misfitt...was once again victorious. I did exactly as I said I would. I scored the pinfall, and thanks to the little "stippy-lation" I tagged onto that match....the Amazon Champion has no choice but to offer up her shiny little belt in a match against ME!
"How do I do it?", you ask? That's easy, baby. I'm an evil freaking GENIUS! I put the title shot twist on our tag match, and it worked beautifully...just like I knew it would. You see, The Murder Dollz just can't lose! We are the Murder Dollz...and that's what we DO!
Kami, you are one unlucky lady, honey. Have you seen what I can do? You've got to know you're living on borrowed time, and that title of yours won't be around your waist much longer. I'm coming for you, Kami. I'm coming....and I am going to BEAT YOU!! It's what I do. I take people's hopes and dreams and I crush them into charred cinders of despair!
Abandon all hope, baby! Nothing is going to save you now![/b]
Angel laughs with a wicked smile on her face as she lowers her mic, casting her burning gaze toward the stage...
(tag)
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Post by Kaminari on Mar 16, 2012 0:52:26 GMT
The lights in the dome flicker and darken. The crowd turns to the ramp to see the entrance of the Champ. Suddenly the high pitched whine of a 1,340cc, DOHC, liquid-cooled, four-cylinder, 16-valve engine fills the arena area. The flash of light beams from the walk out area around where it seems this year the Japanese contingent favors from time to time to make the splash entrance.
The security moves quickly to clear a path for the coming revving beast of a machine. Flashing black and blue lights fill the area as Glass Sparkle Black, 2012 Suzuki Hayabusa idles into view. A sleek rider is quay ed on the Hayabusa's seat. Helmeted and covered in the form fitting riders gear. The form of a tightly toned woman is silhouetted against the back drop of light. Suddenly the bike is cranked to full throttle, it's front wheel rockets into the light stream as the rider then elegantly flips her legs up and clear of the bike . On one wheel the rider is doing a handstand as the bike throws itself toward the ring at a harried pace. As suddenly as it was launched the bike cuts the night air as it comes torpedoes though the small opening to ringside. The bike drops to 2 wheels and the rinder as if they were one, in one clear movement drops from the handstand to land beside the bike hitting the kickstand as she lands setting the bike perfectly on it, the rider vaults into the ring under the bottom rope and stands between the ramp and her prey. The rider turns, looking to the crowd which by now are becoming unglued,slowly her hands reach for the Helm. Slowly very gracefully, the hands remove the helm and tosses it out the the stage hand. WHipping her hair back exposing her fine Asian features is Kaminari. No mask no makeup, just beauty and a hot burning passion in her stare..Bringing her hands together slowly a dull clapping sound muffled by the driver gloves echos almost silently in the hush that now cleaves the Innovation:Wrestling dome tonight.
At a glance a man will show his dignity. Prudence, silence of speech, politeness and good manners and sharp eyes are all dignities that we outwardly express. However on this basis we need to brace ourselves up, as these things require deep thought.
You have done well since you have returned here Angel. I bow to you in honor of your aptitude for winning. I also enjoy a very long and transcendent win loss record here. In 2010 I defeated all comers. It did not matter who it may be I won. One on ONe in 2010 there was no finer Amazon here in Innovation:Wrestling. Now we will stand across from each other to prepare for what could be your finest hour with in this ring here. You see I do not fear you or your skills. I do not fear any person man or beast. Last week you beat Shayne and as agreed you will have your time in the spotlight. We will see very soon if your up to the task. The task of doing what others could not single handedly. Take the I:W women's title from my grasp.
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Post by DARKSIDE on Mar 20, 2012 2:37:14 GMT
Angel narrows her eyes as she listens to Kami. She slowly sways from side to side as her focus never leaves the vision of beauty before her. Angel licks her lips and lets out a soft giggle as a sinister grin crosses her face.
Do what no other could do? Baby, do you know who I am? Do you know WHAT....I....AM?? I'd almost swear you were underestimating me. Ohhh....NOT a smart thing to do. You see, when people stop taking me seriously, they've already LOST. It happened to Trinity, and then my little stepping stone, Shayne. Don't tell me you're just like them. I was hoping you were better than that, Kami.
Tell ya what I'm gonna do. Look, I know you have your doubts about me. Everyone does, but I take that doubt and turn it into disbelief when I leave bitch after sad, sorry little bitch lying on their backs in this ring! You're just the next in line, honey!
You say there's no one better than you. PROVE IT TO ME! I'm begging you! Give me everything you've got. Nobody was better than you, huh? HUH?? I'm NOT "NOBODY"! My name is Angel, and if I've got anything to prove in this match, it's that I....am BETTER.....than YOU!![/b]
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Post by Kaminari on Mar 21, 2012 1:08:41 GMT
As the bell rings Kami rolls off of Angel. Leaping to her Feet ,bruised and worn from the sound thrashing , this gothic amazon had put her though, Kami sags alittle resting her tired arms on her knees. The ref collects the Amazon title and straps it back around Kami's waist. Looking down upon tAngel's prone form Kami felt a twinge of remorse. This woman had done tonight what only one had ever done to Kami before this night. Angel had pushed her far beyond her usual limits. Kami had to dig deep with in herself to beat this woman. Angel had proved that she was worthy to stand in this ring with the best. Tonight she had proven that she could stand toe to toe with Kami. Smiling now Kami reached back behind her hair and removed her mask. She would stand and face her fallen opponent without the mask to block her expressions from view. Reaching down she lifts and steadies ANgel. Both women are noticeably tired and hurting. Sweat glistened on her females skin. Kami slowly hoisted Angels arm to the rafters. The crowd responds with a chant.
Five more minutes clap clap clap clap Five more minutes clap clap clap clap
Holding Angel's arm aloft,both women using each other to stand, Kami moves to the ropes making sure Angel was steady there she moves to the ring attendant and collects a mike from him. rolling haltingly back into the ring,every muscle burned with the tiniest movements. Willing herself to stand she looks to Angel.
Angel earlier you said that I thought that I was better then you. I see that you mistook my words. As I do not intend for my words to be taken as a put down to your skills. I was just laying out that I had thought you were of a stronger stock then the Bombshells in 2010. Kyrksen Havgrimur had spoke with me after the tag team loss to you and Misfitt last week. I knew by his words that you are not to be taken lightly. I also have followed the Darkside clans exploits over the years. I do know that they are a force. so why would you not be the same kind of force. I in no way think I am better then every one on the I:W roster. I just feel that I have had more experience and much better base of training then all of the women here in I:W But that is for another time to be left for another day. What I have to say now is I am truly honored that I was fortunate enough this night to succeed where others have failed this year so far. To have my hand raised in victory. Although I in my heart see this as a learning experience. One that will drive me forward into the PPV. I stand here before you now and offer you another chance another shot at what you fell just short of tonight. Another dance so to speak. I put it on the table for you to think about . Search your soul Angel and if you think you have another match in your heart then I will see you in England.
[Dropping the mike and painfully rolling out to the floor Kami jumps back on her Hayabusa and kicks it to life. It growls as it is manhandled around the ring and though the barrier out into the darkness that has fallen on the arena area as the question without an answer hangs in the stillness that had fallen over the crowd.
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Post by DARKSIDE on Mar 21, 2012 1:49:17 GMT
As the crowd continues to cheer wildly after the insane match they had just witnessed and Kami disappears from sight, Angel drops to her knees and crawls toward the middle of the ring. She picks up Kami's mic from the mat and sits up on her knees in the center of the ring. She begins shivering and rocking back and forth.
She slowly raises the mic to her lips...
You......**cough**hack**....you want....to......[/b]
A loud clap of thunder shatters the sudden silence in the arena! The lights flicker and thick, black smoke billows out from under the ring! Angel begins to look around wildly and her eyes are running with black streaks of tears and eye liner. She is frantic, calling out, pleading to an unseen entity whose presence she can feel in her bones.
The lights go out without warning and the arena is filled with gasps and the buzz of uncertainty from the people in attendance.
A booming growl oF a voice....a very angry voice ruptures the darkness as a red spotlight shines down onto Angel in the pitch blackness.
ANGEL. YOU DISAPPOINT ME, CHILD! THAT MORTAL WAS EASY PREY. NOW, YOUR MASTER CALLS YOU HOME...TO TEACH YOU THE PRICE OF FAILURE! [/b]
The lights flash and flicker again and Angel can be seen lying in the ring, convulsing with blood flowing out of her mouth. She lets out a blood-curdling shriek that pierces the night air as the lights go black again for just a moment.
When the lights come back up....the only trace of Angel is a small pool of blood and saliva in the middle of the ring!
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