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Post by Ben Jacobs on Mar 28, 2009 10:50:58 GMT -6
Post RPs below...
RPing starts when threads are posted. 2 point early rp bonus for each wrestler's first rp which scores above 10 and is posted prior to Tuesday March 31st @ 3:30 PM CST.
RP deadline is Tuesday, April 7th @ 11:59 PM CST
Match & segment deadline is Wednesday, April 8th @ 8:30 AM CST. -------------------------------------------------
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Post by Doug Gavelon on Apr 6, 2009 19:24:13 GMT -6
~Last year, RCW gave its four women wrestlers a platform to exceed in the first ever Femme Fatale Four Way Elimination Match. Two of its participants, Tiffany and Denise Pelf-Sinclair, fought valiantly against each other as well as the other two participants, Tarja and Heather Divine. Tiffany and Denise had more fuel added to the fire as their lovers, Doug Gavelon and Chris Sinclair, had been involved in a feud of their own. Because of this or fearing the safety of his wife, Chris interfered in the match and helped Denise eliminate Tiffany. While Tiffany’s main focus the past several months has been to recover from her injuries and gain revenge on Havoc, she’s never forgotten about Denise Pelf-Sinclair.~ 4/6/09 Fayetteville, AR ************** [Gearing up for any match takes great, physical work. When the person preparing for that match is a woman whose just come off several major surgeries during the last few months, it also takes great patience. Patience for any ring rust she may have as well as the physical disadvantages she may have considering her medical problems. As such, Doug and Nate are unsure of just how far they should push Tiffany during their training session. They decide to let her push the pace; to see how far she can go. Nate puts on protective pads and lets Tiffany hit some leg and forearm strikes. She does this for an extended period of time. Finally, she has to stop as she’s become fatigued; her long hiatus, obviously, still giving her problems. She wipes her blonde hair from her face as the sweat drips down her glistening body. She adjusts her black shorts and makes sure her white tanktop is pulled the whole way down and continues. She seems to go all out with her strikes until she falls from fatigue. Doug rushes from his chair to check on her. He extends his hand to help her up which she accepts.]DG: I think you’ve done enough for the day. Tiffany: I think you may be right.[Doug hands her a towel and she wipes herself down. She throws the towel back onto her bag as Nate takes the pads off his arms. While Tiffany grabs a drink of water from her Gatorade bottle, Nate pulls Doug aside.]NS: Are you sure she’s fully ready to go?DG: Of course she is. She’s fine. NS: All I’m saying is that she still seems to be feeling the effects of that attack and the surgeries. She’s lucky she came back at all.DG: She made it through the Cage of Death, didn’t she? NS: Yeah but she only had to compete for about five minutes and she easily outsmarted those Family fools.DG: Look, I know she’s in pain but it’ll hurt her more if we don’t let her wrestle or if we try to stop her. She needs to do this. NS: Alright, Doug. I’ll trust you for now. Of course, I’m not the one who has to go home to her every night.DG: Yeah, well, you’re not exactly Don Juan yourself. [Doug flashes a devilish grin. Nate punches him in the arm as Doug continues to laugh. He wipes the smirk off his face as they walk back over to Tiffany. As they do, the camera crew walks into the training facility; right on time as far as the banged-up Tiffany is concerned. The sooner she cuts a promo talking about that Canadian b*tch Denise, the sooner she can get back to working out the kinks.]Camera man: We’ll be ready in a few minutes.Tiffany: Sounds good.[The crew goes to setting up where their told; in front of the bench next to the wall. Nate grabs his towel and proceeds out of the room as he takes his own break from the training.]DG: So, are you ready for this week? Tiffany: You bet I am. I’ve been waiting a long time to get my hands on Denise. When I finally do, I’ll prove why their family won’t beat ours.DG: That’s good. Do you think she’ll mention how we’re being “active”? Tiffany: Oh, don’t worry. I’ve got something to say about that.Camera man: OK, we’re just about ready.[Tiffany walks over and sits on the bench as Doug watches on from behind the camera crew. Tiffany fixes her hair again so that it rests on her back. The camera turns on and Tiffany begins.]Tiffany: You know, ever since the last show when I wouldn’t accept the hand of Denise, people have been asking me wherever I go “Why”? They say that there was no reason for a confrontation. They ask why I can’t let it go that she defeated me several months ago.[Tiffany chuckles for a few moments before piercing the camera with her dark brown eyes and angry stare.]Tiffany: Why? Why do I care so much about a loss; a much disputed loss? Because I’m a professional athlete! Anytime I lose, no matter by which reasons, I take it very personally. I’m in this business not to ride my boyfriend’s coattails but to prove just what a woman can do in pro wrestling. To have a match stolen from me by some over chauvinistic male is a travesty of justice and for everyone, especially Denise to find no fault in that, is one thing that drives me today.[Tiffany fixes her hair again. As her anger shows, her hair seems to continually fall out of place; off her back and into her face.]Tiffany: You see, Denise, we are two very different people. You seem settled in being a homemaker playing wrestler while I’m willing to sacrifice my own body to prove there’s no weaker sex in life. While you’re out in a pool and catching some sun, I’m busting my a** in the gym; preparing for the next challenge to come. And while you remain silent on these matters, I am willing to voice my opinion; loud and clear. I don’t like you, Denise, and I never will until I prove to everyone that the toughest woman in this business is me. Doug and Chris may be able to shake hands after each battle but the only thing I want to do is pull your hair out at the roots and slap you across the face.[Tiffany notices some sweat accumulating on her bangs. She takes her thumb and index finger and wipes it away. She takes a deep breath and continues.]Tiffany: People can say how you made a good showing of yourself in that three team elimination match at the last show when all you did is knock all of women wrestlers down another notch. You were beaten down, lucky you weren’t eliminated first and tapped out when my man put you in the STF. I think Chris would’ve been better off bringing back that sub par fool Brett Johnson as a partner.[Tiffany lowers her head and a smile develops across her face. She looks to the side as she continues.]Tiffany: It seems that I keep thinking about you and Chris telling me how I “love” Doug too much.[She moves her head again so that she’s looking back at the camera.]Tiffany: I mean, you two are a married couple with a child of your own and I can respect that but don’t think for one minute that means you can tell me how to run my personal life. I don’t come into your bedroom; telling you what to do or not to do. Therefore, don’t try coming into mine because you’ll be promptly thrown out. Besides, Denise, maybe if you actually put out for Chris, he’d have a chance of winning a match against Doug. Great efforts are, obviously, impressive but wins are what matter. Wins get you to climb the ladder and put your mark on the company’s pecking order and on history. So, Denise, if you plan on just playing second fiddle to Chris, you’ll be extremely happy after Southern Dynamite because I will beat you down and prove who is the better woman. They say that payback can be a b*tch but the only b*tch that I see will be the one I face at Southern Dynamite. Denise, at Southern Dynamite, my fury will rain down upon you as it burns hot as fire.[The camera cuts as the crew gathers up their equipment. Doug approaches Tiffany with a surprised look on his face.]DG: Great job, sweetie. Tiffany: Thanks, honey.DG: So, you don’t think you were a bit harsh? I mean, you’ll easily defeat Denise at Southern Dynamite; no reason to rub her nose in it. Tiffany: All I’m doing is proving a point that there’s only room for one dominant woman in RCW. Tarja is MIA, Heather hasn’t been seen since Hollywood left, and Delilah just hasn’t been the same since she returned. When I beat Denise, I reach the top of the mountain. Once that’s done, I can start on the men and then the entire 7DA will be dominant in RCW.DG: Sounds like a plan to me but like I was saying: win but don’t humiliate; score but don’t spike. Tiffany: Alright, honey. Now, my good luck charm, let’s go do a private workout.DG: Works for me. [The two lovers kiss before walking hand-in-hand and out the door.]
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