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Post by Lessien Melwasul on Feb 17, 2008 4:46:35 GMT -5
~The body of Lessien stood outside Kimberly Masters make shift office. She was still in her wrestling gear from her match with Angel Storm. A match where her brutal swath of destruction continued as she dismantled Storm in her usual plodding, physical, blunt, cat and mouse style until Alice had literally snapped and flew.~
Tick, tock.
~They looked towards the sound of approaching footsteps.~
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Post by Kimberly Masters on Feb 18, 2008 3:45:46 GMT -5
Yes? Come in please, the door is open.
Kimberly Masters says while she watch the show from the couch out, a big LCD TV is placed on the wall in front of her.
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Post by Lessien Melwasul on Feb 18, 2008 4:07:14 GMT -5
~The body of Lessien stepped just inside the door. She had no intention of staying very long at all.~
Thanks for the workout, Lover.
~Alice felt the weight of the title strap in her hands.~
Such a mouth.
~Alice remembered Angel Strom's words.~
No fucking teeth.
~Betty snorted, making it sound a lot easier than it actually had been. But in the end Storm had been
just
plain
Loveless
and she was hardly alone.~
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Post by Kimberly Masters on Feb 18, 2008 4:19:56 GMT -5
Ah Miss Melwasul, nice to see you again. Let me be the first person who congratulate you to your victory over Angel Strom. A fantastic match in which you have shown why you are the champion and nobody else.
Kimberly stands up from the couch and walks over to Lessien to greet here.
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Post by Lessien Melwasul on Feb 18, 2008 4:35:30 GMT -5
I would say it's my job. But we both know I don't draw a single dime from this. No, this is my fucking pleasure Lover. Tearing up GCW's collection of virgin dolls and desperate wannabes is my highest fucking calling.
My simple destiny.
~Betty smirked off to the side.~
Call it whatever you want.
~Alice whispered something to herself alone.~
But even I grow bored of dismantling the entire Debutante roster one by one by one. A girl like me needs a little excitement.
A girl like me?
Oh a girl like me needs a challenge. So I'm going to turn the odds against me myself, since nobody else is up to it. I do hope one of your girls will not disappoint come then. I know Veranica from Mayhem certainly will
disappoint me again.
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Post by Kimberly Masters on Feb 18, 2008 11:35:38 GMT -5
I guess we will have to wait and see who your challenger will be. I have 2 young ladies in my mind and both of them have started to build up an reputation for themselves here on Lock Up! Which means only one thing, that they are at the moment the best wrestlers that I can offer you for the 3rd spot in the triple threat match. But there is a small problem … if you want to call it like that.
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Post by Lessien Melwasul on Feb 18, 2008 17:50:24 GMT -5
Problem?
~Betty looked over to Masters and focused on her one hundred percent, which was not the most comfortable position to be in.~
This is not the time for problems, Lover. Not with Mind Games ramming down our collective throats. No. No. This is the time for final points and acts of violence so I can have everyones undivided attention and focus.
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Post by Kimberly Masters on Feb 18, 2008 18:08:48 GMT -5
Well, as a matter of fact the 3rd person who will compete in the title match of yours will be decided at the PPV. Which means neither you, nor the 2 challengers for this 1 remaining open spot in your match will know who will be in the match and who not.
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Post by Lessien Melwasul on Feb 18, 2008 18:32:57 GMT -5
Hm, is that all Lover?
~Betty's focus slipped away from Masters easing whatever tension might have been building.~
Why, that's no problem at all. I know exactly who my opponent is.
~Betty smiled.~
She's just another girl on the winding fucking road of Lessien, and that's the last place anybody really wants to be whether we or she knows her name or not.
~Betty turned to go, she had never bothered to close the door.~
Don't worry Masters. You've done your job. Now let me do mine. You just make sure whoever your precious girl is makes it to the ring at Mind Games. I'll take care of the Veranica and the rest of this mess because it's now officially my game.
We make the rules.
Oh, you just know that's true.
~And just like that Betty turned and left. Her work with Masters was done as far as she was concerned. Now she had to get everything ready for Veranica and her 'mystery' opponent at Mind Games. Obviously a Triple Threat of some kind. But the Queen of the North lived in the details. She built a castle there some time ago.~
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