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Post by UKWF on Jul 26, 2016 18:05:12 GMT
Post your RPs for the match below. 2 RP cap, max. 500 words per RP.
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Post by Kelly Garrett on Aug 1, 2016 5:28:05 GMT
The scene opens with a sign that says Garrett Fitness, Winslow Arizona, The door opens and you hear the sound of heel clicking on the floor. The camera then focus on a woman in workout gear, bending over a bench doing dumbbell lifts, she turns and see the woman approaching.
Does your phone fucking work, I’ve been to call for the past week.
Well I’ve been busy.
Yeah I know what you’ve been busy at.
The woman places her dumbbell on the floor.
And what are you doing here anyways, you hate the desert, Alison.
Alison: Well like I said if you answered your phone, than you would have known that UKWF is having a bunch of singles matches on the next show, and you got booked in a match.
Kelly: Well it’s about, which loser have they put me in the ring against.
Alison: Tyson Turbo.
Kelly: Oh, Short Arse.
Alison; Yeah that guy, no offense but I thought they would give you a challenge at least.
Kelly: It really doesn’t matter who it is I’m looking forward to kicking some ass.
Kelly wipes herself down with a towel.
Kelly: I’m gonna take a shower, then we’ll get some lunch.
Kelly emerges from the shower wearing jeans and a Black Sabbath t-shirt, and Chuck Taylor's, she and Alison, leave the gym, and after enjoying their lunch, and talking strategy, they head off to Kelly house. Kelly is greeted at the door by Lewis, he says hello to Alison, who just ignores him, Alison really doesn't understand why an attractive woman like Kelly is with Lewis, he isn’t Daniel Craig, Alison sits on the couch, as Kelly and Lewis steal a kiss. Kelly offers Alison a drink, she decline since Kelly doesn't have anything containing alcohol. They sit around for a bit, and Alison gets bored, and politely leaves, which is one of the rare time she is actually polite. Kelly and Lewis begin to make out on the couch. Later Kelly is standing in her backyard.
Kelly: This match against Tyson Short Arse is somewhat of a rarity for me, it isn’t that often that I’m actually the bigger person in the match, but it the case here, Short Arse I’m bigger than you, and I’m stronger than you, don’t like my stature fool you I’m down right vicious.
Kelly sits down on her lawn chair and place her feet on the table.
Kelly: I know you have seen what I’m capable of, all of UKWF has, but at Singles Going Steady.
Kelly pauses for a moment.
Kelly: Someone must have been smoking some great shit to come up with that title. Any way Short Arse, they say everyone remembers their first time, and you will be remembered as the first victim of the other member of the Diva’s Of Dominance, Kelly Garrett.
Kelly stands up and walk towards to door leading inside her house. She stands it the door.
Kelly: Good luck Short Arse.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2016 22:48:59 GMT
“I've never been the biggest dog in the fight. Ever. I've been called all sorts of – unflattering – names in the past related to that fact. In fact, in just the two months I've worked with the UKWF, our fans even took to giving me a nickname based on my size. But I've never gotten mad. I've never gotten mad because the truth is, especially in this business, having such an impressive stature isn't the key to success. I mean sure, being able to bench press a house while you look like the second-coming of Mister Universe gives you an intimidating presence – that much I can't argue. But I look around, and see I'm surrounded by friends that care about me. Surrounded by a warm, loving group of fans whom thought enough of me to come up with their very own affectionate nickname for me. It's those moments, those experiences, that say I am a success. I don't have to put the time in at the gym in order to 'get great'. I simply have to believe – to give everyone else who watches me something to believe in – and it's that heart that carries me through to the winner's circle. That's what helped defeat Noah Fox...and that's what will help me defeat my opponent LIVE during the UKWF's eleventh show; 'Singles Gong Steady' – Kelly Garrett.”
The scene opens outside 'The Coffee Works Project', a mere stone's throw away from the O2 Arena where the UKWF would be invading this weekend. A moment latre Tyson walks into the frame.
“Hungry. This looks as good a place as any...really need to learn my way around more though.” Tyson admitted to himself, his hand now rubbing his wanting-to-be-filled stomach as he walked in the doors of the establishment. He stands aside from the line, staring up at the menu above the cashier. A few moments latre, and Tyson had stepped up to the counter. “Uhm, excuse me. Can you prepare a BLT? If not, that's okay, I'm unsure what the restaurants here make – there's SOOOOO many here!”
The cashier looks down at Ty and smiles, “I think I recognize you. Aren't you Short Arse from that UKWF mate? My kids love you!” Tyson's brow furrows as he looks down for a moment before recomposing himself. “...Haha. Yes that's me I suppose. That name sure has caught on fast! You can call me Tyson though.” The cashier laughs. “I'm glad they like me. Say...I shouldn't do this, but how would they like to see our next show in-person? They could watch me beat Kelly Garrett –“
Tyson was interrupted, “Of Girl Power Wrestling fame?”
“Yes, I suppose so.” As he said that, a crisply wrapped BLT was placed on a tray in front of him.
“Your order is ready, Tyson.”
“Thanks. Hope to see you this weekend btw.”
“We wouldn't miss it!”
Tyson grabs the sandwich as the scene fades.
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Post by Kelly Garrett on Aug 4, 2016 8:26:03 GMT
So that’s what you think huh Tyson.
Kelly is walking on the street, and from the buildings she passes it is obvious the she is in Islington, London the sight of Singles Going Steady.
You think the having the affection of all the fans is going to help you in some way defeat me. Well Shorty, let me inform you of something, You're an complete and total idiot, all those fans you say you love, will turn on you in a heartbeat, they may love you know, but eventually they move on to their next flavor of the month.
Kelly stops outside The 02 Academy.
Inside this place all the fans you hold dear, are going to see you turn into a failure right in front of their eyes.
Kelly sits on the steps.
That’s the difference between you and me Tyson, I don’t need or want the cheers of a bunch of people, who wouldn’t piss on you if you were on fire. You can have all the idiots that buy the tickets, buy your t-shirt, and whatever other crap has your face on it, love you and cheer for you, but I’m the type of person who feeds of the hate, and when we step into the ring, everyone is going to see what I already know, you're nothing, you can’t out wrestling me, you can’t out fight me, you can’t beat me, plain and simple.
Kelly walks off the steps.
Tonight everyone is gonna learn who Kelly Garrett is, and their gonna learn it at your expense, so I’m done talking, to time to fight, the question is Tyson are you man or are you mouse, I guess we’ll find out tonight.
Kelly walks down the street as the scene fades.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2016 3:59:27 GMT
"I guess that's how it is then. She is ready to kick my butt all around that O2 arena. Whatever happened to friendly competition? We're both here to put on a show...but already Kelly wants to make it personal..."The scene opens up in the parking lot of the O2 arena, with Tyson just stepping out of his car - a light blue '07 Mini Cooper."I've always been the friendliest I can be. I shake people's hands, I make eye contact when speaking and being spoke to, and I always respectfully listen to the points of view that aren't my own. But Kelly Garrett doesn't see it that way. Kelly Garrett is so angry, and for what? I don't believe I've ever met you! Yet here you stand shouting at me, and debasing me, like I'm some common piece of gutter trash. You're judging me based on, what? My love for the fans that pay my cheques? The fact that I will do anything to keep those people packing our arena to even see you? But OK, I'm the bad one." Tyson shakes his head, his face telling the story of frustration."Kelly, I'm tired of the self-inflated egos of this business like you. I'm tired of the self-aggrandizing agendas of alleged big shots - the Parker Van Peters of the world. I'm tired of the people whom step on others to get what they want. Basically, I'm going to come to out match, and I REFUSE to let you use me as your own personal stepping stone! Every time you knock me down, I will get back up! Every time you punch me, I will punch right back! For every pinfall, I will kick out at two! Why? Because these people - yes every single one of these people that you put down - deserve to see a true winner, a real FIGHTER, someone who isn't going to believe the world owes them something. Nobody owes you anything Kelly! Get off your high horse! And get ready for a fight; because tomorrow night, that's exactly what you're in for. You're gonna find out first hand what happens, when you #ShiftIntoTurbo!" Tyson stares intently into the distance a moment before it fades out.
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