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Post by Lacey Cadavre on Feb 19, 2008 11:43:49 GMT -5
The chilling intro of Evanescence's "Haunted."
The Darkened lighting.
The pouring smoke.
Her ghostly person steps through the curtain through the wisps of smoke before her, the particles parting before her every step, only to meet together and wrap around her upon her descent. Her arrogant and hateful demeanor present. Playtime... is upon us once again...
"Fifteen minutes I had promised... what I delivered was double. Thirty minutes of torture, thirty minutes of pain, thirty minutes of ecstasy, all for you little boys to go home and play with yourselves over about.
Nicole Storm.
Such a pretty face, such a big name. Such...
A victim.
An example of Twisted Limbs.
Now... I want to once again, play, a little game. I want, once more, to appease MY Lord, to use THESE gifts that HE has given me. To once again spill blood into the water, so that I the shark, may bask in it's glorifying scents.
Big name, little name, no name... it all makes no difference. My purpose? Bring this place to Order...
Your purpose? To become the examples. Defeat me if you try, have a life, long, friend... if you succeed. The boogeyman under your bed, the ghost in your basement... I will always, be, there. Taunting. Playing. Awaiting for your pleasing screams." |
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Post by crossfire on Feb 19, 2008 13:16:18 GMT -5
Despite the stern and positively evil message Miss Cadavre said over the PM played "Chelsea" by Stefy and out bounced Chelsea Crossfire she had only heard one word in that entire message "Friend" she cried excitedly.
Chelsea continued to bound toward the ring slapping hands with fans as she went happily like a lamb to the slaughter. The happy go lucky girl even hugged fans along the way too. "Let's be friends?" she said to each.
Climbing into the ring Chelsea wanted to run up and hug Lacey but she stayed back and smiled at her before receiving a microphone "Hello, Miami!" she said before waving excitedly.
The fans cheered as normally this would be a cheap pop but Chelsea didn't know what that meant. "Hello Lacey! I'll be your friend... I can use a few and you look nice!" she said having totally misunderstood Lacey's opening speech.
The crowd boo'd as they didn't want Chelsea to be mangled by the ghostly lady, and Chelsea didn't understand "What's wrong with Lacey?" she asked.
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Post by Lacey Cadavre on Feb 19, 2008 13:27:04 GMT -5
Lacey... tilts her head, at the girl in front of her. An eyebrow raises.
"My, my, my... aren't you the jubilant, playful one? What do you think... Atlanta, ... Shall I grant this wish? Shall I turn her dreams...
Into nightmares?"
The crowd was into Lacey's sickening displays. The volume surrounding them was growing...
"Wow... your God has frownd upon you indeed, miss. You're clearly misguided, a lost sheep. A future example, a showcase of the danger of wolves.
Twisted Limbs.
Your present, your future... your first step onto the big stage, ends with nothing but." |
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Post by erin on Feb 19, 2008 13:34:10 GMT -5
Just as Cadavre's little ghastly speech ends, the Irish theme song hits, as it marks the path for GCW's resident Irishwoman. Erin wasn't really dazed by that speech, she had heard too much Irish folk stories to be scared of a freaky girl, nevertheless looks don't mean anything. After touching her Irish cross she gets in the ring and is given a mic by the ring crew
Let's make this 3!
Erin looks at both ladies
Well lady you have a pretty weird way to describe matches, but hey I am not here to judge your speech, I am a wrestler not a language teacher.
But you asked for a name, no matter big or little, where here you have the name and the wrestler that holds the name lady. Erin O'Shaunessy, she doesn't look fearsome, she doesn't use hokus pokus in her speeches and sure as hell she won't be a victim. No lady get this off your head, I don't plan being a name you can bring to your next opponent of the people you defeated.
So before you start speaking about boogeymen, save that, I don't believe in ghosts. I believe in wrestling. Do you lady? I know Chelsea does. So before going around what God taught you to do. Answer my question!
Erin lowers the mic as the fans cheer her, she then rises her arms for them as she waits for an answer.
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Post by Lacey Cadavre on Feb 19, 2008 13:38:01 GMT -5
"Simple. Step into the ring, and find out.
Scream for me.
You'll beg for my mercy." |
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Post by erin on Feb 19, 2008 13:43:08 GMT -5
Erin never backs down as she gets in front of Lacey
You sure give too many things for sure lady. Don't be so overconfident tonight, because you might be the one tapping out for my or Chelsea's mercy.
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Post by crossfire on Feb 19, 2008 13:53:28 GMT -5
The sheer excitement had gotten to her and she had named the wrong state "Ooh Chelsea made a boo boo, sorry Atlanta my geography is not so good!" she said looking all ashamed at her mistake.
Chelsea looked over at Erin who Chelsea had seen before, "I remember seeing you before!" she said excitedly before running up the ramp to hug Erin who was a little confused.
Chelsea turned back to Lacey and said "I can scream for you, I normally get told off though!" before frowning.
Chelsea moved away from Erin and lift the microphone up and screamed as loud as she could. The crowd weren't too pleased with being deafened by the noise "Sorry, I get told off for it so I am a little out of practice!"
Chelsea bounced around enjoying herself excited that she was going to have a match and make two new friends "Yay, Yay, Yay!" she repeated not understand that Lacey was no one's friend.
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Post by Lacey Cadavre on Feb 19, 2008 13:58:30 GMT -5
"Seriously?
You'd better give her a cabbage patch doll and an out of the way back room backstage, Erin...
I'll take the both of you jokes past your threshold for pain. You will leave mangled.
Not under your own power."
The shrill scream of Chelsea was nothing compared to the tortured, pleading pain she wanted cascading from her mouth. |
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Post by crossfire on Feb 19, 2008 14:07:49 GMT -5
"Doll, I'm not a kid I don't play with dolls! I am a grown up!" Chelsea took great offense to being talked down to in that way. Despite her childish nature and gullable personality, Chelsea thought she was quite grown up.
"Listen you may be bigger than me, you may be older than me, you may even be smarter than me, but I screamed for you! You are just like my brother Lacey never happy always wants more!"
Chelsea ranted as thinking of her child years with Calvin made her mad.
"You see tonight, I'm not scared of you Stretch, I have Casper and he's my friend! So there!" Chelsea said before sticking her tongue out toward Lacey. The crowd were howling with laughter as Chelsea was talking about the cartoon character Casper the friendly ghost.
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Post by erin on Feb 19, 2008 14:10:24 GMT -5
Erin felt odd after being hugged by Chelsea, her newest friend
Jokes? Who jokes here? I don't, I want a match and I will have it tonight Lacey wherever I have to listen to your empty word filled speech or wherever you decide to shut up and put up.
So Lacey before you go on a rant of how much you will love to hear our screams begging for mercy as the Lord gives you praise for what you just did. Remember there is only one God. And you aren't the best example of his word.
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Post by Lacey Cadavre on Feb 19, 2008 14:22:01 GMT -5
"For he is false. The God of the old, the inhibitor, the hold back. The irrelevant.
MY God... MY God is the one performing the miracles, guiding his hands over his children. CHILDREN, like... myself. The Lost he had found, the Damned he had saved...
I am the sword he holds in his left hand. I am his piercing blade to bring you all to his Order. To Damn you all... to bring you all to suffering. The World is in need of change. Relinquish yourselves...
To me...
To Him...
Willfully or by force. Your decision.
The ultimate MindGame." |
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Post by crossfire on Feb 19, 2008 14:32:04 GMT -5
"Ooh! You are crazy lady, you not a sword unless I am a sword? Or a blade how can I be a blade and a sword?" Chelsea puzzled and then looked at Lacey.
Chelsea knew that there was one God and he wasn't like what Lacey had described so she said "Blasphemer!" amazed that Chelsea knew such a big word the crowd were somewhat stunned.
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Post by erin on Feb 19, 2008 14:38:08 GMT -5
However Erin a religious girl, didn't listened to Lacey's words
That isn't God. Not the God everyone knows, that's just a sorry excuse you use Lacey so you can justify all the unecessary pain you inflict on your opponents. God is love, you aren't love, you are just a vicious lady, who won't have any limits in beating us.
With all being said, I doubt that you change this Apocaliptic speech, but I am seeing the crowd that's starting to yawn, so in my side it has all been said and done.
Erin drops the mic as she goes to her corner.
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