Divas v Best of British

[UKWF]

Post your RPs for the match below. 2RP cap, max. 1 RP per character, max. 500 words per RP.

[Kelly Garrett]

The scene opens with Jessie Alexander sitting behind a table at an autograph session, various people walk by, some stop at her table some chose to walk by, either way it doesn’t seem to bother her all that much. A young girl tries to make her way over to her table but is pulled back by her mother. A couple of college kids comes over and get her autograph, one of the kids a girl speaks.


Girl: That was awesome when you and Jamie put those two dumb asses in their place, everyone knows that you're the head offices top tag team, not the best of blowhards.


Guy: Yeah whatever, Nigel and Rupert are gonna give you and your sister a wrestling lesson.


Jessie takes in their opinions then signs their shirts and they leave, Jessie takes a sip of her water, a few more people come by and after a while her time is up and she leaves, as she leaving the venue her phone rings.


Jessie: Yeah, it's over, and to be honest it was a complete waste of my time.


Jessie’s uber arrives and pulls up to the curb.


Jessie: Anyway my uber is here so I’ll see you in a few.


Jessie climbs into the car.


Uber Driver: Where to Miss.


Jessie: 71 Carlisle Drive.


Uber Driver: Okay.


The Uber Driver pulls into 71 Carlisle which is an abandoned brothel, Jessie steps out of the car and the Uber guys leaves. Jessie pushes the door opens and enters, she walks down a short hall and turns left entering into what was once the waiting area. Jessie walks over to what looks like a newly built stage, Jessie step up on the stage and does a spin on the pole.


Jessie: This is coming along fine, another month or so and our stripper school will be ready to open.


Jessie walks over and reaches behind the newly built bar, and picks up a bottle of scotch, and pours herself a glass, she slugs it down then slaps the glass on the bar.


Jessie: Damn that’s good stuff.


Jessie then hops up on the bar.

Jessie: So it had to come to this huh, the battle of the Diva’s of Dominance and The Best Of British. It really didn’t need to down like this boys, we were happy having you walk in our shadows, we were happy to carry you both through the matches we completed in.


Jessie pours another drink.


Jessie: Then you guys decided to go into business for yourselves and start costing Jamie and I matches. You didn’t think we were just going to let that slide did you. If you thought that then your complete and total idiots, now I’m sure somewhere Stella is having a coronary knowing this match is actually happening. The outcome of this match will either settle our little disagreement, or throw gasoline on a growing fire.


Jessie climbs down off the bar.


Jessie: Later boys.

[Kelly Garrett]

Jamie Alexander is walking through the Sydney airport, these solo performances while quite profitable, are beginning to lose their luster, Jessie and her have always pretty much a team, but recently Jessie has been concentrating on other things like opening a stripper school. Jamie made a quick exit from security and boarded what was going to be several plane between Australia and England, so best to sleep as much as possible. After several planes and several hours, Jamie arrives in England. She’s tired but is courteous to those seeking an autograph for selfie, then makes her way towards where Alison is waiting.


Jamie: Well probably be awhile before I take that booking again, sure the money is great, but the travel absolutely sucks, and I hate doing these shows without Jessie.


Alison: Yeah they only wanted you, just like the club in Vegas wanted Jessie.


Jamie: So what's up with you.


Alison: I’m trying to do damage control, after what you and Jessie did to Nigel and Rupert.


Jamie: Excuse me, what we did, they started it Alison, I get that you want to sleep with the two them, but don’t put all the blame on us, how many matches have they cost us.


Alison: Sleep with them really, you think I want to sleep with them.


Jamie: Come on I see how you look at them, you would jump their bones in a heartbeat.


Alison: Fucking rubbish.


Jamie laughs.


Jamie: Whatever.


Jamie and Alison leave the airport and make their way through the London traffic to the sisters house, they enter the house, and Jamie sits on the couch and it isn’t long before she’s asleep. After a few hours she wakes up and takes a shower and has something to eat. She sits on the couch after pouring a glass of wine.


Jamie: You know Nigel, you know Rupert, this little alliance of ours was made because we had the same goals, Jessie and I liked you, and there was actually a time when we felt that maybe could have been more than friends, but that probably isn’t going to happen considering recent events, you know the one’s right, the one where you’ve cost us several matches with your stupidity and incompetence, at No Turning Back Jessie and I took a stand, despite Alison trying to talk us out of it, we did want we did, because we felt it need to be done, at Challenge Of Champions, it's you guys versus us, the Diva’s Of Dominance versus The Best Of British, the battle of the head office, I’m sure Stella didn’t really want to make this match but we know this match needed to happen, settle any differences that their are between us, you know our style and we know yours, but I hope you guys don’t take it too personal when Jessie and I kick your heads off at Challenge Of Champions.


Jamie takes a sip of her wine.


Jamie: Chow