$10,000 Mr. Hog Wild Battle Royal

[AJ Supreme]

Any and all roster members as well as anyone else who wants to be a part of this match may roleplay for it.

RP'ing period begins Friday, August 1st, 2008 when rp threads are posted & ends Friday, August 15th, 2008 @ 11:59PM CST

Arena show rp'ing in effect - 3 rps scored as opposed to 2, 100 point max as opposed to 20 points

10 point rp bonus for rp that scores over 50 posted prior to Monday, Wednesday August 6th, 2008 @ 3:30 CST.

[Doug Gavelon]

8/12/08
Fayetteville, AR
*************

[As Tiffany closes the door after seeing Doug drive off, she prepares for her trek down to the Boys and Girls Club. She begins by putting on her tight black shorts and white tanktop. She then gathers up her shin guards and black fingerless gloves. She places those items in her gym bag and proceeds to grab her gray sweatsuit for her long run in the cold, morning air. She puts them on, slings her gym bag over her shoulder and proceeds out the door. During her run, the only thing to occupy her are her thoughts.]

-I can't wait for Doug to get back. He's done so much for me these last several months. I've never been in better shape and I've never been happier. It seems like things are finally back to the way they were before...before...

[This memory stops Tiffany in her tracks as she thinks back to the vicious attack she suffered two years ago...from Doug himself. She runs her right hand over her forehead to wipe off the sweat. She looks down at her wet hand, as if expecting to see blood. She just closes her eyes, shakes her head "no" and continues her run.]

-It's best not to think about it. I mean, it seems like I've done nothing but think about it for the better part of these last two years. As much as I love Doug and as much as he excites me, I still just can't fully trust him. I just keep getting the feeling that something wrong's about to happen. Of course, that nightmare I had last night didn't help.

[Tiffany reaches the Boys and Girls Club and proceeds inside to the main gym. She sets her bag down beside the ring and takes off the sweatsuit. She then wipes down her sweaty, glistening body with a towel. She does a few stretching exercises to work out any kinks she may have and then puts on her shin guards and gloves. She moves on to the heavy bag and begins unloading with strikes as she continues to think to herself.]

-Even if I would've had our baby girl, was I really ready to be a mother?

[Tiffany resets the swaying heavy bag.]

-No, no I wasn't...but does that justify what he did and what we lost? I guess I'll never know. Besides, the last thing I want to do is lose Doug. Maybe, we'll get it right this time around. I can't think of anyone else I'd rather spend the rest of my life with than him. I hope he feels the same way.

[Just then, the camera crew walks in as Tiffany looks up at them. She smiles and wave for them to come over. She pulls up a seat in front of the heavy bag as the crew sets up. They signal that they're ready and Tiffany begins to speak.]

Tiffany: Hello there, RCW. Did you think that little four way would be the last you saw of me?

[Tiffany smiles and wipes her hair back with her right hand.]

Tiffany: I'm more than happy to disappoint you. Just because I'm with the RCW Natural Champion, it doesn't mean that I'll quietly sit on the sidelines. No, in fact, I have something bigger on my mind: the $10,000 Hog Wild Battle Royal. Competing in this battle royal signifies that you have what it takes to compete in the major leagues of RCW. While the previous winner, Trent Raven, was forced to take an elongated leave from RCW, that won't be a problem with me. I will not only go through each competitor, win the money and be known as Ms. Hog Wild.

[Tiffany wipes the sweat from her chin and continues.]

Tiffany: As for those who enter this match, it doesn't matter to me if I have to go through Willy Franklin, Denise Pelf-Sinclair, Brett Johnson, H, or anyone else. I will throw every last one of you out and be the last person standing in that ring. I will prove that Doug isn't the only magnificent athlete in this family.

[Tiffany flashes a devilish smile into the camera.]

Tiffany: So, let's see what you've got, RCW. Let's see if you can stand up to the only woman that matters in pro wrestling.

[As Tiffany finishes up, she shakes hands with all members of the crew as they take their leave. After they do, Tiffany continues to hit the heavy bag and once again left with her thoughts.]

-After all the training Doug puts me through, it wouldn't be smart for him to attack me again. Let's just hope the rest of RCW isn't stupid either. Doug, I love you and I hope you never hurt me again because that would truly kill me.

[Tiffany stops for a moment and looks down at her stomach. She takes her right hand and runs it over her stomach for a few moments before turning her attention back to the heavy bag. As she does, Doug walks in with a smile on his face. Tiffany sees him, runs over to him and throws her arms around him.

["Sensational" CJ Swanson]

~{A darkened room shows only a small light overtop which shines down on H. He is sitting in a metal folding chair and focused on a television set. The TV's light flickers over his mask as he is obviously watching Tiffany's previous promo. As it ends he turns off the TV. It seems that the TV is on a roller as H pushes it and it moves out of his way. He then focuses on the camera in front of him.}~

H - Tiffany, consider your challenge accepted. Since I have been blessed with a "night off" at School of Hard Knocks, I would be more than happy to face off against you in the Hog Wild Battle Royal. Like you and your lover, I have been one who takes on all challenges put in front of me. This is but one more step towards my goal of being a champion in RCW. While you aren't Doug Gavelon himself, you will more than do. Doug, consider this a showcase of what will happen to you once I become the #1 Contender and face you one-on-one. Tiffany, no hard feelings, but you're in my way and must be dealt with accordingly.

~{H takes a moment to adjust his mask and slides his right hand over it.}~

H - As for the rest of RCW, consider this a warning. If anyone else chooses to partake in the battle royal, you will all meet your doom. No one is stopping me from taking the title of Mr. Hog Wild and the $10,000. Tiffany, Doug, and all of RCW, remember the letter H because it signals your doom.

FADE TO BLACK