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Post by Prez Sonya Sniper on Oct 30, 2006 20:34:17 GMT -5
World Title
RP Limit: Up to 3 Rp Limit
RP ENDS: 7th Nov
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Dune
Warrior
I may be a chick, but i can still beat your ever lovin ass
Posts: 31
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Post by Dune on Nov 2, 2006 16:23:48 GMT -5
Water drips onto the face of Dune as she lies still in the yard. Beer bottles litter the yard around her as she stares up at the sky. The clouds hadn’t quite covered all the stars yet and that’s what she loved. Looking at the stars, somehow it made it her feel as if she was a million miles away. A car pulls up beside her, slowly a man get out and looks down at her.
Ken: Chris, come on sweetie, get up.
She doesn’t even blink and for a moment Ken gets a little scared. Quickly he jumps to his knees and feels for her pulse.
Ken: CHRIS?! (trying to find a pulse) Come on Chris… you can’t go out like this… (sigh of relief) godd**nIT! Chris you scared the hell out of me. Come on darling lets get you in out of the rain (picking her up, cradling her in his arms). Are you aware that how much you scared me?
Dune: Awww, wittle Kenny cares for wittle ol’me?
Ken: Don’t you ever do that to me (laying her in the bed). Come on Chris you don’t have time to just lay around you know. Drinking is fine and dandy but not when it interferes with you preparing for your next match and certainly not when it comes to you missing work. Now I understand that you are upset but you have to get over it honey.
Dune: What’s it to you?
Ken: What’s it to me? Shit, I’m your partner baby. Besides, I hate seeing you like this.
Dune: Aww get over it.
Ken: Good thing I came by to check on you. Any longer out there and you would have gotten sick. We don’t want that.
Dune: I haven’t gotten sick in years.
Ken: I know…
Dune: So who’s the poor soul I’m fighting this time?
Ken: Criss Angel and its for the World Title.
Dune: Oh goody I get to fight some bastard with a peter-pan complex.
Ken: (laughing) Of course. What grown man would stand around and play with “magic” all the time?
Dune: Apparently him. Well, I’m fine now Ken, I suppose you can go.
Ken: No, you aint getting rid of me that easy (climbing on the bed).
Dune: Well, (kissing him) I suppose I’ll be back in a minute or so.
Dune walks through the house and takes a seat at the window in the kitchen. She looks out blankly for a bit before taking a long drink from the bottle of jack that sat on the table.
Dune: Most people hate the rain, others think its magical. I suppose we all need a little bit of magic in our lives. When a person fights so long, I mean REALLY fights past exhaustion it is said that they gain this unbelievable burst of power and energy. That is magic. When you fight to where you feel like you’re going to die, when you feel as if you cant fight another second. Then all of a sudden you lose it and at the end of the match you stand victorious in the middle of the ring, covered in blood and sweat, not knowing how the hell you gathered enough energy to defeat the person laying face down on the mat. Theres a certain pride to that if you ask me.
She takes another drink and looks up at the clock. Nearly 3am… was she really out that long? In any case she couldn’t think of that right now she must think of the match she has coming up this week.
Dune: So you are the world champion? Well isn’t that sad. Really sad… well you cant keep it forever. Really… I think its time for you to be put in your place. You wonder around here so much with nothing really to do but sit on your ass. Your last few matches have been rather easy but this time you will have a rough time. I am here and there is no defeating me. No perfecting the perfect, no beating the unbeatable, and no way in hell you can stand your own against me. I want that title and I will take it. Nothing will stop me. Not you, not the president, not anyone.
She stands up as Ken walks into the room.
Ken: Baby, you comin?
The camera zooms in on an empty bottle sitting on the floor beside the table.
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Post by mindfreak on Nov 3, 2006 15:16:02 GMT -5
**the lights shine down a lively street, people of all backgrounds and races are passing by the camera, as we see some in business suits, while other in normal everyday wear, yet other wearing punk and Goth like clothing, and then walking down the street in his usual mindfreak getup, is none other than the Mindfreak himself the new DWWF World Heavyweight Champion, he is Criss Angel, he walks by some people with his new belt hanging by his side, he then walks right toward a wall, and leans against it, with the world title in one hand and a deck of playing cards in the other…**
CA: So my next opponent, if a person, a lady that is based or set in a video gamers world, and she has the nerve to make fun of me and my magic? You see Dune, what I do is more than just some cheep parlor tricks, hell I make the impossible possible. You say you are unbeatable, and I say you are beatable and you will lose to me. You seem to think you know what magic is, let me tell you what is magic. Magic, is being able to have a special connection with someone, giving them something to remember for ever, my show Mindfreak on A&E is full of magic, because it is not the illusions, escapisms, or magic tricks I perform, that are magic, but it is the connection and moment you can have with someone. You see what I do, I don’t merely do it for my benefit, you see, I amaze people, I don’t do this to trick them, but to let them see the impossible, and you see when the mind, body, and soul are all working together, the impossible will become the possible. You see I have made a person right in downtown Vegas float in the air, no wires, no tricks, nothing to that sort, but I made her mind, body, and her very essence, believe she could.
**he moves away from the wall, and looks up the four story building…**
CA: Some would say it is impossible to walk straight up this very building, and I am going to tell you, that it is not. You see watch very closely while I prove that the impossible is nothing but a state of mind.
**he closes his eyes for a few moments, and starts to breath a little lighter, and the he while standing places one foot souly on the wall, he then places his hand on the ground and places his other foot on the wall, and he grabs a cane from the camera man and slowly starts walking up the wall, as he is half way up the wall he stands still for a moment and moves the cane all around himself to show there are no wires, or tricks, and then he reaches the roof, and looks over the edge as the camera starts to zoom in on him…**
CA: You see, the impossible, has just been made possible, and the unbeatable, at Honor, will become beatable. So Dune, laugh if you wish, don’t take me seriously, but in the end, you will know what it feels like to be defeated. So are you ready?
**he holds his hands up to his sides as if on a cross, and then starts to levitate and floats all the way to the floor and then he throws the title over his shoulder and walks away…**
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