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Post by Linette Alister on Feb 6, 2009 3:56:19 GMT -4
The members of the EVPW Stage Crew finish checking the ring after the former match, making sure it's ready for the next event of the night. As they clear out, the fans begin to look anxious before the lights fade out of the arena and the PA System comes to life with a fast, distorted guitar riff. The entrance is lit up by gold and green strobe lights that occasionally show a good view of the crowd who are showing some excitement for the woman about to make her appearance.
>:-:<Brent Smith>:-:<
She's A Steel Thrill Of Suicide They Say,
Cyanide In Her Plastic Veins
She's A Mannequin Of Misery,
She's On A Bender,
But She Ain't Gonna Break.
Hey
Hey
Taste Like Sugar, But It's Novocaine.
She's Grinding Teeth,
So She Can Sharpen The Pain
White
Lights
Train
Wreck
As the words burst out over the PA, the curtain is pushed aside by a man with medium length dirty blond hair. He holds the curtain open, dancing to the music and trying to show off his white leather jacket with white tiger print lapels. His pants are white and perfectly fit, flaring out a bit over his white dress shoes. He holds his hand out as if introducing the woman that follows him out from behind the curtain. She is wearing a tight black shirt that has no sleeves and reveals her stomach and lower back up to about an inch below her breasts with "Imperfect" written in an embossed crimson to mimic blood. She wears form fitting black pants that flare out at the ankles over top of her black Converse Chuck Taylor's. She pulls her hands to her lips as she steps out onto the stage, blowing a kiss to the crowd, her deep, piercing green eyes showing under the bangs of her platinum blond hair. The rest of her hair is up in a loose ponytail, her hands now seen to be covered in a pair of perfectly fit black gloves that are fingerless.
>:-:<Lizzie Morna>:-:<
"Ladies and gentlemen, this match is scheduled as a Tables Match! Introducing first, accompanied by Crystov 'The Reaper' Razetti. She is one of the two named Number One Contenders for the Imperial Title and a member of The Imperfects. The Tarnished Diamond, Linette Alister!""
Linette begins making her way calmly to the ring, smiling flirtatiously to the crowd, appearing to be in a very good mood. Crystov walks to the ring with her, dancing along with the music still and trying to get Linette to dance with him. She stops him in the middle of the ramp, looking at him while shaking her head with light laughter. She then pats him on the cheek and continues to the ring, him now leaving her alone about the dancing, but continuing himself. Crystov jogs up to the ring when they get close, picking up momentum to hop up onto the apron and sit on the middle rope for Linette.
>:-:<Brent Smith>:-:<
Black Lips, Pale Eyes
Cyanide Sweet Tooth Suicide.
She's A Killer,
She's My,
Cyanide Sweet Tooth Suicide.
Strychnine,
Cerebellum Feeds The Brain,
Hurricane In A Violent Rage.
They Say,
She's A Looker Just Like Anna Nicole.
Oh, No.
Fuck The Silver,
Let's Go Straight For The Gold.
Hey
Hey
Digging Deeper Than A Six Foot Hole,
She's Snorting Cocaine Through A Suicide Note.
White
Light
Train
Wreck
Linette makes her way up the steel steps, stopping on the apron and leaning back on the ring post, raising her hands up and giving the fans the finger while still smiling. She crossing one ankle over the other, giving the crowd time to boo and get out their disdain for her before spitting at them and making her way over to Crystov. She steps in through the middle and top rope, bending at the hip to show off her physique, capturing the eyes of most of the male crowd while getting more boos from the females. She walks to the center of the ring and straightens out her gloves. The referee walks up, opting to check her for weapons and the sort but dodges back defensively as she raises her fist. He moves to the other side of the ring from her as she goes to her corner and leans in it, watching Crystov step out of the ring, drop off the apron and walk over next to Lizzy. He gets a folding chair and sets it up next to her, sitting in it and not paying her any mind at all. Linette just leans there, paying no mind to the reaction she's receiving from the crowd as she awaits her opponent.
:TBC:
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Post by Isabella "Izzy" Wright on Feb 6, 2009 17:29:36 GMT -4
The lights dim down and the soft sound of a choral voice plays but it fades into the background as the sound of a keyboard begins to play with a guitar. It then picks up a little as the drums kick in. This goes on 30 seconds and goes down until it is quiet. The words then pick up.
Finally the hills are without eyes
They are tired of painting a dead man's face
red with their own blood
They used to love having so much to lose
Blink your eyes just once and see everything in ruins
The lights begin to lift up and flash a bit with each of the drum beats before the lyrics began. Standing at the top of the ramp is the dual haired diva with a bit smile on her face. The woman is wearing a white halter top that is tied securely at the back of her neck and across her chest there is a Celtic cross. She is wearing a black skirt that comes to her mid thighs and she is wearing black and white striped socks that come all the way up her legs. She is then wearing a pair of black and white converse to top it all of. The girl's hair is then pulled back into a ponytail and out of her face, revealing that pretty little face of hers. She waves at the crowd and pumps her fist into the air.
Lizzie: Making her way down to the ring from Lebanon, Ohio weighing in at 120 pounds... Izzy Wright!"
There is a loud amount of cheers as she then starts her skip down the ramp and she slaps hands with people she goes by. She makes her way to the ring but stops when she sees a boy about the age of ten with his Dad wearing one of her Celtic Cross shirt. She gives a bit of a smile and walks over to him and gives him a little kiss on the cheek and shakes their hands. She says a few words to them that cannot be heard by anyone else. The little boy's face was bright red and she makes her way to the ring.
Did you ever hear what I told you?
Did you ever read what I wrote you?
Did you ever listen to what we played?
Did you ever let in what the world said?
Did we get this far just to feel your hate?
Did we play to become only pawns in the game?
How blind can you be, don't you see?
You chose the long road, but we'll be waiting
Bye bye, beautiful
The girl stops at the apron of the ring and looks up at the top rope. She eyes it a bit and then she hops up and grabs onto the top rope. She plants her feet on the side of the ring and she gives a bit of a smile. The crowd erupts into cheers and she hears a few wolf whistles from some of them. She gives a bit of a laugh and turns to have her back to the ropes. She pumps her fist into the air again and then hooks her arms around the top rope. She then leans back and one leg after the other she flips over the ropes revealing a pair of hot pink underwear. Once over the other side of the ropes she slides down until she she is in the splits, letting go of the rope in the process. The girl then lays back and closes her legs. She then puts her hands on either side of her head and then pushes herself, using the force to do a kip up. She lands on her feet and stumbles ever so slightly and gives a big grin, bouncing around the ring a bit until the music dies down. She goes to her corner of the ring and stretches herself out, sizing up Linette, this new Diva.
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Post by Linette Alister on Feb 7, 2009 23:58:45 GMT -4
The two women walk to the center of the ring, following the referee's instructions to meet in the center of the squared circle. The referee motions to the timekeeper, the bell chiming through the arena to start the action. The two women size each other up for a moment, both smiling but with completely different motives behind the smiles. Linette leans forward a bit, crouching into a ready position, her piercing green eyes fixated on her opponent. Izzy keeps her bluish green eyes on her opponent's, the childish and fun-loving smile on her face showing her determination to give the fans a real show as she also crouches and readies herself. The two women both step in, keeping their senses keen on the other, waiting each other out for a moment. Linette makes the wave for a lockup, showing her opponent this week much more respect than the one from her debut match. The two women lock into a collar and elbow tie up, jockeying for control and fighting to keep out of danger. The Tarnished Diamond, being the taller of the two uses her height as an asset, pushing Izzy down to a kneeling position. The Celtic Angel gives a little laugh, letting go and rolling diagonally over Linette's exposed leg. She hooks one arm around her opponent's thigh as she rolls, pulling the taller vixen back and rolling her into a very early school boy pin. She digs her shoes into the mat, pushing Linette's shoulders firmly on the mat but before the referee's hand can fall even once, Linette kicks up and back, rolling to her knees and smiling at her opponent. Izzy is on one knee, smiling back, the two ladies seeming to be having fun trying to read the other. Linette then dives forward without warning, underestimating her veteran opponent. Izzy sees her coming, kicking up and pulling her legs in, torquing her body back lightly she kicks her feet out and connects broadly with Linette's chest. Both women hit the mat, Izzy immediately getting back to a defensive position as Linette rolls a few feet away and sits on one leg, the other now stretched out in front of her. She holds her chest but still smiles, finding sport in the young blond.
>:-:<Jimmy Pate>:-:<
"It looks like Linette and Izzy are pretty well matched up, but will our number one contender find her lack of experience a downfall against the veteran Izzy?"
>:-:<Ray White>:-:<
"Experience is nothing compared to downright skill. Plus Linette isn't really a greenhorn in the ring. the Talent department has her file which says she fought along the sexy men in an Independent Federation in Pennsylvania for years before coming out here."
Izzy takes her chance to get ahead in the match, pushing off the mat and rushing towards her opponent, catching her at a weak time. Revenge proves to be a swift and painful thing as Linette rolls to the side and throws her leg out, taking Izzy off her feet with the heel of her boot connecting with her jaw. Izzy hits the mat back first, her head smacking the canvas as she comes to a near immediate stop. The Tarnished Diamond makes her move, not giving Izzy the same chance as she got moments ago. The vixen rolls back onto her shoulders, pulling her knees to her chest for a second before kicking them out and letting the momentum take send her up to her feet. Unlike her opponent earlier, Linette lands confidently on her feet and turning to her opponent. She stops for a second, her eyes losing focus for a split second and her sly grin returning to her face. The Gold Standard steps over to her opponent, picking the younger woman up and not giving her a chance to get her footing as she leans back, using her body weight to try and propel Izzy towards the corner. Izzy keeps a hold of her hand, spinning as their arms are stretched and countering the Irish Whip. She throws Linette with enough force to cause her to lose her own balance, Linette unable to slow down or stop before forcing herself in a one hundred and eighty degree turn. The collision of skin and bone against the lightly padded turnbuckle causes a gasp from the crowd, Linette crying out in pain as the recoil causes her to fall harshly to her hands and knees. Izzy scrambles to her feet, pumping her arm in the air to build momentum from the crowd as Linette pushes herself to her knees. Izzy just does a little skip before taking off at a run, leaping forward as she closes the gap and slamming her feet once more into Linette's chest. The vixen's body is shoved back, straining every muscle in her stomach and thighs as her head crashes back into the turnbuckle. Izzy rolls onto her hands and knees, catching her breath from the exertion of the move, leaving Linette a minute to suffer the pain in her skull and chest.
:TBC:
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Post by Isabella "Izzy" Wright on Feb 8, 2009 22:51:59 GMT -4
With one arm holding around underneath her chest and the other hand grasping her head, The Tarnished Diamond stumbles from the corner and Izzy watches her carefully with those pretty little blue green eyes. The blond rolls her neck a bit before she gets to her feet and pulls her center. She had herself balanced now as Linette stumbles forward in her daze. Izzy then gives her childish grin as she then rushes forward and throws her shoulder into Linette's chest causing her to go into the corner again. Izzy had her cornered as she then puts Linette's arms over the ropes to keep her propped. The pretty blond was more than dazed now. The Celtic Angel climbs until she is on the second rope with her legs straddled across Linette's middle and her knees leaning against the top rope. She then takes a handful of the silky blond hair of her opponent and pulls her head back and begins to pound her face with her other fist. Linette retaliates by grabbing her wrists and digging her nails into the wrist of the hand that was holding her hair. Izzy gives a bit of yelp as Linette then pushes her off and walks over and brings and elbow drop to her chest. Izzy rolls over to her side and groans a bit as Linette sits up and recuperates from her face getting hit. If you look closely to the wrists of the Celtic Angel you can see small specks of blood from the previous attack. Linette finally had herself together and pushes herself to one knee and then to her feet. She looks down at Izzy and kicks her a few times in the side before she reaches down and by the young woman's ponytail pulls her up to her feet while Izzy holds onto Linette's hands to try and dull the pain that was searing into her head. Linette brings a knee to the veteran Diva's stomach twice and then lets go of her hair and whips her into the ropes. Izzy bounces off of the ropes and Linette runs to meet her and clotheslines her catching into her neck and then she falls onto the ground. Izzy remains on the ground and curls into a ball, the wind had been knocked out of her earlier from the previous knees to the gut and the hit to the neck made things a little worse. Linette takes advantage of Izzy being down for the time and strolls to the edge of the ring and goes through the ropes. Once outside of the ropes she hops down a bit.
J.P.: With the way these two are going at it it is as if they have a score to settle. We've got the energetic Izzy with the pretty much evil Linette. Now that is a very interesting combination.
Ray: Yeah, it is funny isn't it? We've pretty much have the light side and the dark side here. I always had a thing for bad boys but... this just doesn't appeal to my inner tastes.
J.P.: That's because you are a fairy Ray. These beautiful wouldn't appeal to you if they were naked.
Linette got to her hands and knees and her upper half disappeared underneath the ring. There were people in the crowd trying to get a better look at the Diva as she wiggled her ass around as she fished for what she was looking for. Once she had it she pulls herself out of the ring and trailing with her there was table. The first one to be revealed during this match. Well, it did need to be needed to end the match right? However, while she was fishing underneath the ring Izzy had pushed herself to her hands and knees and was breathing heavily. She pushes herself to her feet and then crouched down, waiting for Linette to surface. Once Linette was to her feet her eyes widen as Izzy comes running and slides underneath the ropes and her feet plant against the woman's chest. Linette flies back at least a foot and lands harshly against the concrete of the ramp. She lets out a yell and rolls to her own side to try and get up. Izzy had caught onto the bottom rope but the force had caused one of her arms to pop out of the socket. Her feet banged against the table that was closed beneath her. She lets go of the rope once her feet her planted and then pops her arm back into place with a yell. Izzy then walks over to Linette and pulls her to her feet and drags her to the ring and rolls her into it. Izzy was about to go in the ring after her but her eyes catch on the table. She then reaches down and slides that in the ring after Linette.
J.P.: That really looks like it hurt. Do you think that she's bleeding?
Ray: I hope she is. That would brighten my day.
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