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Post by Harlequin on May 16, 2011 23:56:30 GMT
Heaven's a lie plays as Harlequin makes her way to the ring. She moves to the ring, not as happy with herself as she normally is. Once to the ring, she enters and pulls her mic from her back pocket.
Madison, good job there... I thought I had you but you keep coming back.... So, good job on that one... Now, moving onto more important things.
There will be a match for the Queen of the Cage... Now seeing as I am the Queen of Hardcore... It only seems right I will win that match. want to face one or more of those in that match tonight... So, who wants to face the only Queen here?
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Post by Syren on May 17, 2011 13:05:59 GMT
Syren watches Harlequinn from the safety of her locker room. Her mind already pre-occupied with Kim Hunter, and what she has to do for later tonight. And after the events of last week. Syren wasn't about to make the same mistake twice. She thinks to herself. As she watches Harlequinn stand around in the ring like a robot. Waiting for her next command.Lets see here. Last week, you and the others blow me off & pretend that I don't exist. Now you want me to come out here, and exchange hot air & obscenities? Sorry toots. Not making the same mistake twice. See you at Abomination. You five can tear each other apart for all I care. I'll just walk in & take the brass ring when all is said & done. [/size] Syren turns off the monitor & goes back to getting ready for her confrontation later tonight with Ms. Hunter.[/i][/color][/center]
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on May 18, 2011 3:10:40 GMT
Kimber's music hits and she starts her way down to the ring as the fans cheer her all around the arena. She waves and smiles the whole way, keeping her eyes fixed on Harlequin, thinking that maybe this could be a way to get some payback for the hardcore triple threat match a few weeks ago. She slides into the ring, receiving a microphone from ringside and waits for her music to die down. When it does she stares at Harlequin for a few seconds before looking back towards the stage and saying.."Well damn. Guess the other ladies in the Queen of the Cage thingy are gutless no-shows eh? Now if that don't say alot for the kind of women the boss has here then I don't know what does. Little ol' Harlequin got the gals in the back shook out of their socks. Nothing worse than a woman who's a coward. Not even a man who's a coward."Kimber turns, focusing her attention on Harlequin again."How's it goin darlin? You don't look happy to see me! I'm happy to see you. Happier than a rooster with socks on."
"I feel real bad 'bout how things went a few weeks ago between us and all. And since we're both in this big time block buster never gonna be topped match at the Abomination Pay Per View show, I figured why not hype things up a little before the show, eh?" The crowd responds in unison with a "Eh?" of their own. Kimber smiled and waited for the small applause to stop and then went on."I got a feeling we can do something special here tonight Harley. Can I call you Harley? Anyway, what's good & what's happening in that head of yours? You game?"
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Post by Madi$on on May 18, 2011 14:48:10 GMT
Madison had made her way onto the stage, unnoticed by the women already out there. She was about to interject and make her presence known, but the others were already talking, so she waited "her turn" while muttering under her breathe. Here we go again, it's the me me me show, featuring I'm the best, no I'm the best. Attention is on someone else, her words inaudible as she hadn't even raised the mic to her mouth to speak yet
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Post by Harlequin on May 19, 2011 0:06:28 GMT
HQuin looks at Kimber with an unsure look. Then places the mic back to her lips. Well, it seems last week... That Angelus, thought somehow in her way she was better then me, then you, then everyone. Well, I am out here to see if we can top her. Be better then those Blair and Angelus. You know a more entertaining match. Maybe a ladder match. Show those guys and the fans how it's truly done. What you think?
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on May 19, 2011 5:46:53 GMT
Kimber thought about it for a second and then it hit her. Light bulb!!!
She turned to the stage pointing and before words could come out her mouth she saw Madi$on standing there, like she was waiting for something or maybe just enjoying the show.Kimber smiled and spoke into the microphone."Well looky looky here. If it's not my ol' pal Madi!"She made her way to the ropes and leaned against them, speaking directly to Madi$on."I just had the brightest idea since pads with wings girly. Don't ya love those things? But anyway, I was thinking for a second that Harley & me could do the ladder thing like she said. Then I said, wait, there's some other gal pals of mine that are in the match for the Amazon strap too so I figured, why not add more to the pile!?"The crowd was electric, loving this idea they had going. Kimber turned looking back to Harley as she liked to call her."What do ya say about this one baby cakes? Hows about you, me, Madi & my drinking buddy Jessie Blair get down right dirty with some ladders and beat the living hell out of each other?!"The crowd was really on their feet now, loving that they might get to see 4 of the women in the Uncivil Warfare title match in something as hardcore as a ladder match. Kimber turned back to Madi$on with a smile on her face, hoping she'd agree, knowing already Jessie wouldn't miss it for all the chocolate in D.C. "Well Madi, what'do'ya'say? Let's fly off the high heights together sugar. And Jessie, get yer ass down here!!! ;D"The crowd kept on cheering and cheering it on, waiting to see if Madi$on & Harlequin would accept and if Jessie would show.
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Post by Harlequin on May 19, 2011 14:44:26 GMT
I love the idea. We can show the men the reason why the next ppv will be all about us. And to show them, what the true main event is. And it's not them. It's the Queen of the Cage. So Blair come on down, I have been looking to get in the ring with you.
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Post by Holly Williams on May 19, 2011 19:01:10 GMT
Just the moment that Harlequin has finished her little speech “Immortal” from Adema starts to blast over the PA system of the arena and as answer to the calling out of Jessie Blair, exactly that person the wrestlers in the ring, the fans in the arena and at home in front of the television have asked for, walks out on the stage. She wears her wrestling attire and a big fat black knee brace is visible worn over the long socks that Jessie is wearing. JB stops at the entrance stage and looks at Madison … she then raises her hand and does a cut throat gesture so that the backstage crew is killing her music.
“Well here I am, just as you have asked for.”
She says and starts to walk down the ramp while she continues to talk.
“So what can I do for you? Participate in a ladder match against the 3 of you who have gathered up at the stage and the ring already? As some sort of … point that needs to be proven that we are the true main event, the true impact players in this company?”
She has reached the bottom of the ramp and climbs at the apron, she slides in the ring and stands up to face her opponent.
“Well … a ladder is not needed to prove a point Harley … its not needed to showcase that you are a wrestler and a main eventer. It is not necessary, the same goes for all the other weapons, because lets say it this way … I have made my reputation in this business by exactly the same thing that you are trying right now … making an impact, a name for yourself by using ladders, chairs, tables, weapons … of all type, to be a hardcore wrestler. But let me give you an advice … you are getting older and you should do the same as I did … and try to get away from all that and work on your actual wrestling skills to become a better overall in ring performer … its better for your health … believe me when I say this.”
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Post by Harlequin on May 20, 2011 1:20:33 GMT
She stands there soaking in all that she is being told, waits then speaks.
Well, Blair, I am still young... I have time to prove my skills in other types of matches. But, the "ladder" to greatness is paved in blood, mine, and others. They also say you only have fifteen minutes of fame owed to you. And this girl is going to take that fame by the balls and ride that into immortality... I'm sorry to say your only as good as your last match, and my last match was a losing effert. So, this match is going to happen.... The only question is.... Are you in or Not?
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on May 20, 2011 1:56:41 GMT
Kimber just stood by waiting to hear the answer to the match proposal, hoping Madi$on & Jessie both took the bait. It was a match the fans all wanted and it'd be good for TNB.
Plus, it'd give her the chance to hit other women with very very dangerous objects... Without lawful consequence.
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Post by Madi$on on May 20, 2011 2:04:04 GMT
She sat idly by letting them have their verbal banter. Her turn came, and it was going to be worth hearing Alright, I may not benefit from the match, hell I might even walk out injured hampering my chances of claiming the belt this Sunday, but why not. I've got no problem fighting the three of you and showing these fans why they need to tune in Sunday. Besides, putting a hurt on you guys, and escaping unscathed, just might be what is needed to win the match too. So count me in.
Before we do this though, I just want to remind you, the end result here, has no effect on anything other then bragging rights. You don't get some special prize, no special entrance to the ring, nor any sort of reward. You just get known as the one who made the last statement before the match that counts. So with that being said, ladies, Jessie if your in this, let's get the show on the road, and let the talent do the talking, and the men do the gawking.
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Post by Holly Williams on May 20, 2011 19:51:09 GMT
Jessie shrugs with her shoulders and then nods with her head as she agrees to the match.
"Sure ... a match is what you want, then its a match that you get."
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on May 22, 2011 5:19:52 GMT
"That's my girl! See ya in the ring tramps. Peace!"That's all Kimber needed to hear really so she turned and slid from the ring as she dropped the microphone as her music played on the PA. She quickly jumped the barrier and made her exit through the crowd, spending a little bit of time with the fans and smiling from ear to ear. The match was on and she was sure it'd be one to remember.END
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