Post by Lessien Melwasul on Feb 23, 2009 1:14:26 GMT -5
Graciela: "You've got to be kidding me. Where's the referee!?"
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1
Bazztard: "There he is."
2
Graciela: "She's going to steal this one."
3
Bazztard: Oh, she stole it? Why is everything some big whopping drama with you? Lessien took it. It's that plain and that simple.
Graciela: The last time I checked, wrapping your hands around someone's throat and squeezing until they black out is NOT a wrestling hold.
~The form of Lessien stumbled back from having her arm raised and fell straight back on her well aged ass. There had been no give and there had been no take... and Lessien used every trick she had ever picked up along the way to make it happen. The two were evenly matched, and that spelled bad things for the future of these two.~
Bazztard: What did you think Lessien was going to do? Put on a wrestling clinic? You might be that naive, but Trinity knew exactly what she was in for tonight and she got it.
Graciela:If you say, 'All night long.' I'm going to let you do the rest of the show solo tonight.
~Her music played, and Lessien rolled under the bottom rope... smashing against the security rail for momentary support. Alice was far away, too many kicks to the head for poetry. But anyone who knew Lessien? They knew it was Alice who flew towards the end. Betty was going to 'steal this one' and get the fuck out before Chapter 2 opened up on her before she had even recovered from 1. That was another day... for tonight all was well in Wonderland. The Queen of the North walked towards the back in some sort of 'you got hit by a truck and survived' victory. As she walked, one hand remained on the back of her skull... to keep Alice safe inside..~
...
1
Bazztard: "There he is."
2
Graciela: "She's going to steal this one."
3
Bazztard: Oh, she stole it? Why is everything some big whopping drama with you? Lessien took it. It's that plain and that simple.
Graciela: The last time I checked, wrapping your hands around someone's throat and squeezing until they black out is NOT a wrestling hold.
~The form of Lessien stumbled back from having her arm raised and fell straight back on her well aged ass. There had been no give and there had been no take... and Lessien used every trick she had ever picked up along the way to make it happen. The two were evenly matched, and that spelled bad things for the future of these two.~
Bazztard: What did you think Lessien was going to do? Put on a wrestling clinic? You might be that naive, but Trinity knew exactly what she was in for tonight and she got it.
Graciela:If you say, 'All night long.' I'm going to let you do the rest of the show solo tonight.
~Her music played, and Lessien rolled under the bottom rope... smashing against the security rail for momentary support. Alice was far away, too many kicks to the head for poetry. But anyone who knew Lessien? They knew it was Alice who flew towards the end. Betty was going to 'steal this one' and get the fuck out before Chapter 2 opened up on her before she had even recovered from 1. That was another day... for tonight all was well in Wonderland. The Queen of the North walked towards the back in some sort of 'you got hit by a truck and survived' victory. As she walked, one hand remained on the back of her skull... to keep Alice safe inside..~