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Post by Franky Higgs on Oct 3, 2007 12:41:35 GMT -6
RP below for this match - RP deadline is Tuesday, October 9 @ 11:59 PM CST.
2 point early rp bonus rp's deadline is Firday, Oct 5 @ 3:30 PM CST.
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Delilah Ghost
RCW Headliner
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Post by Delilah Ghost on Oct 7, 2007 18:22:10 GMT -6
On Fox 16 the commercials end, then the letters R-C-W flash on the screen, one at a time. The scene opens on a rather lavish hotel room. A wide, white couch fills most of the picture, but you can see a maid over the top who is fiddling with a vase full of flowers. She goes off camera, then the sound of a door opening and closing can be heard. After a moment, RCW's favorite redhead appears, wrapped in a fluffy white bathrobe.
"If you have to go to New York state, you just can't do it without stopping in the city so nice, they named it twice. Am I right, or am I right?"
She briefly disappears, then comes around the couch and sits down, a bunch of green grapes in one hand.
"Always been rather fond of the Ritz here. Thought we'd come up and spend a night or two."
Delilah grins, popping a couple of grapes in her mouth.
"I wanted a little moment in private, just me, the camera, and whatever RCW faithful happen to watch it. A little one on one time, because I know some of you are just dying to hear what I have to say about an upcoming tag match. And who am I to deny the fans, my frisky little razorbacks?"
"Seeing as how he and I are old friends now, I should really start with Philly. Philly, Philly, Philly. Can't say I'm not looking forward to this. It's rare to find an opponent that makes getting in that ring a real pleasure. I never tire of it. And the beauty part of it? Every time we do, I come away with new and wonderful reasons to keep going back for more. Every time. You always manage to put one more check in the 'I owe the Heel Bastard' column. Putting Mikey in the hospital just to steal my belt was bad enough. We could've carried this little feud of ours for a long time with just that. Then you went and got all ants in the pants, and had to come out and save En Fuego's a**. Not cool. No one screws with my matches without paying for it. And you'll be paying for it, Philly. With interest."
"I don't think Jen's gonna be much help to you. Hate to be all blunt and b*tchy, but that's the way it looks. Ice Kold put her through the wringer, that's for sure. Girly's got some talent, but a little just wasn't enough. Won't be this time either. Jen, m'girl, I think you might have bit off a little more than you can chew here. Volunteering to be Philly's new partner after Fuego's oh so mysterious beatdown, was not a very good idea. Putting yourself in between me, Mikey, and Philly will do nothing but get yourself hurt. Good for the career in theory, but bad for the body in fact. And speaking of En Fuego's unknown attacker...well...another poor move there. For those of you who just tuned in, that line was me saying Jen f**ked up. As an encore, I shall now accuse her of being the one that took Fuego out. Ooooo. Shocking. I bet there's a little old lady bursting into flames somewhere right now. As much as I would have loved to take the credit for it, because Du Furby had it coming, I can't. I feel too compelled to point out the giant, flashing neon 'dumba**' sign to Jenny there. Way to go, Jenny girl."
"Now if you'll excuse me," Delilah says, reaching out towards the camera, "I'm going to take some breakfast in bed to my breakfast in bed."
With a wink, and one last wicked grin the picture fades to an RCW logo, and finally, to black......
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Post by Jen Blackhart on Oct 7, 2007 20:55:10 GMT -6
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Post by The Legendary Phil on Oct 9, 2007 4:43:20 GMT -6
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Post by BDC on Oct 9, 2007 6:43:41 GMT -6
[glow=red,2,300]The Following Has Been Brought To You By The Most Miserable Bills Fan in the RCW.......Mikey!!!![/glow]
The Parting Glass, home of The Alpha Storm and Bar belonging to "The World's Sickest S.O.B." En Fuego. Mikey, wearing his "Hang Losman" T shirt throws down another beer and looks with disappointment at his mouthpiece, "The Kingpin" BDC.
BDC: Aww c'mon Mute, don't let a silly little football game like that get ya down. Life is smiling on you. You got a hot girlfriend, loads of wrestling talent, The Alpha Storm is back together, and this week, you and Dolly are taking on Phil and Butterfly.
Mikey shrugs.
BDC: You got it made, Mute. The best part, we KNOW Dolly can handle herself with "The Butterfly" and The Phil looks like he lost a friend in Joepants. This isn't looking good for Phil. Poor dumb bastard can't even shut off a camera. It's kinda funny.
Puck walks in.
Puck: Hey Mikey, how about those Cowboys? Damn I'm glad it's finally Hockey season. how about them Devils? Barkeep, Parrot's Bay and Orange Juice, please.
BDC: Aren't you working?
Puck: Nope, Pyros took my shift again. Hey Mikey, where's your girlfriend? Putting her face on? Not a football fan? Hope you guys will be ok in that big ol' tag match this week. Try not to get your ass beat too much. HaHa.
BDC: Um, Puck.....
Puck: Yeah, in a minute, you crazy bastard.
BDC: Puck!
Puck: Damn it, Captain Hook, I said in a minute! I'm trying to enjoy my drink.
Female voice: Enjoy this....
Delilah Ghost, behind Puck, grabs to handfuls of boxers and pulls up as hard as she can, giving Puck an atomic wedgie. Mikey wets his finger and sticks it in Puck's left ear. He takes Delilah's arm in his and they walk arm in arm upstairs.
fin'
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