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Post by UKWF on Jun 9, 2017 21:57:03 GMT
Post your RPs for the match below. 2RP cap, max 1RP per character, max 500 words per RP.
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Post by valerieholcomb on Jun 10, 2017 6:58:35 GMT
Valerie HolcombPower Play marks the night you see me make my in ring return to UKWF. The card itself is shaping up to be a stellar show as we make our way towards the summer extravaganza. Now I am well aware that Evelyn and myself need to work our way up the ranks to even be considered in the conversation for those tag team belts that are currently being held hostage by those disgusting tramps we know as The Masters. Yes, I know what they said on twitter. I also know how they embarrassed Oscar and myself in our final attempt to win what should have been ours from the very beginning. However that just wasn't the case and I accept that. However Oscar couldn't grasp that he was the problem in our relationship. He was never there for me when I needed him most.Valerie takes a minute to catch her breath as Evelyn is holding the camera. Valerie Holcomb That is the past. Now I have returned with a good friend of mine from back home. You will meet her later but for now The Sin City Boys will have to contend with me. First of all, I am not going to be intimidated by two Americans who have a knack for spending more than they earn. On paper they probably are one of the best teams in the world but when Power Play comes they had better be ready to go from the get go. I know I'm going to be more than ready to show these boys how woman can do in a man's world. I may be a lovable girl but I aim to prove that I'm not just another pretty face. Evelyn and I have known each other for years and we will prove that chemistry can't be bought or made in a factory. These boys may be brothers but in the end they will need to push past whatever it is that makes them lose their focus. They will need to dig down deep just to survive in this match. I know that I bring a ton of heart and determination but that won't be enough. I must bring the burning passion that lives deep within my soul and prove to the world that Valerie Holcomb is a champion. Sin City Saints, you better have your poker faces ready because I'm going to wipe you out. Now answer me this question, do you have THE RIGHT STUFF? Well, do you? Guess we will find out.Valerie smiles at the camera before Evelyn spins it around to show her face. Evelyn Grenier You boys are in a fight for your life as The Connection will connect our boots to your faces.Evelyn and Valerie chuckle as they both place their hands over the camera lens.
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Post by LeVine on Jun 13, 2017 17:05:21 GMT
As the footage begins we can see Erin Costa training. He's doing a jump rope workout and judging by the timer behind him he's been going for about 9 minutes, with a minute left. He starts talking, his breath short.
Erin: "The connection. They seem to be a problem, not a big one, but a problem. I like a challenge though. I may be young, I may be inexperienced..."
While he continues talking the camera turns, showing the cockiest member of the Sin City Saints, Alex Costa. He's apparently using the camera to fix his hair and his eyebrows. He's smiling brightly and winks at the camera.
Erin: "ALEX! Jesus Christ, can you keep the camera off of you for 10 seconds."
Alex: "What can I say, man, the camera loves me. I look a lot better on it than you do anyways man."
Erin: "We need to shoot some match promos, this is serious man. We got a challenge coming up."
Alex: "Those two ugly girls? Where's the challenge? These people are looking at the HOTTEST, and I mean that in two ways, act in the wrestling world. You've got two guys who can break the mould in a way you guys couldn't believe. Look at me, I mean really look at me. I know, to you I'm just another gorgeous face, a pretty boy who couldn't cut it in the real world, or the ring. You probably think I got everything handed to me in life just cause I look good. And you know what?
You're FUCKING right.
People give me what I want. They always have, I get what I want whenever I want it, and the same things gonna happen here. I'm gonna come in, and I will take what I want. Who's gonna stop me? Some two little girls who belong in a freak show? I'm out, finish your shoot."
Alex puts the camera down on a table, facing back towards Erin. Erin looks irritated by his brother's remarks, but he looks into the camera, his eyes unmoving as he begins to talk.
Erin: "I'm not gonna tell you I'm better. I'm not gonna tell you you're ugly. I'm gonna tell you, that I'm training. I'll keep training. I'll get faster, stronger, and I'll be ready. No matter what you think about your abilities, know that I have mine, and if you get a hit in, be ready for 5 back."
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Post by The Connection on Jun 14, 2017 7:54:21 GMT
Just moments after the Sin City Saints' promo finished playing on the telly, Evelyn Grenier was sitting on the leather couch in her hotel room she was sharing with her sister Valerie. Evelyn couldn't believe the vile filth that was just pouring out of the mouth from the conceited one. Luckily, Valerie was in the wash room preparing herself for bed as Evelyn tried to form a thought in her own mind.
"I have heard a lot of vile things in my time as a professional wrestler but what Alex said really topped the cake. It's almost as if he views this match on the basis of how we look instead of what we can do. If that is how he justifies accepting this match then he is in for a rude awakening. You see boys, Valerie and myself aren't just two beautiful women from Australia. We are two beautiful women who can not only teach you boys proper manners but quite possibly wash those nasty mouths out with your own vomit," Evelyn begins while keeping her long legs crossed. Her black hair was shifted over towards her left shoulder as her eyes never once left the telly screen.
She is about to say something else when Valerie steps out of the wash room.
"Evelyn, who are you talking too?" she asks curiously with half of a smile showing on her face. Valerie sort of knew what the topic was going to be about when Evelyn pointed at the telly.
"Those two disgust me Val. They clearly have no respect for what we can and will do to them come Power Play. They are acting as if we can't hold a candle to either of them. Get this, one of them thinks he is the hottest think since slice bread," answers Evelyn as Valerie just shakes her head.
"That is just nonsense ye are spewing Eve. Alex and Erin are not even taking this match seriously. They are treating us like jokes well I guess they'll be the ones left laughing as we knock them down a few pegs," says Valerie as Evelyn looks at her.
"No doubt Val. Those two are going to find out first hand who we are when we leave them gasping for air. It won't be our fault but it sure will be fun connecting my fist to their face. It's about time we punk out the fake ass bitches," states Evelyn as Valerie nods her head. Both ladies take one final look at the telly before turning it off.
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Post by LeVine on Jun 15, 2017 16:13:52 GMT
Alex Costa looked at himself in the camera lens once again as it came on. The slight hints of highlights and lip gloss on his face made it clear he went out of his way to make himself camera ready. He snapped his fingers while screaming for makeup as he walked back, going to an all white director's chair with his name on the back of it. As he sat down he was swarmed by the four members of his entourage, almost all of them with make-up kits at the ready. One fixing his hair instead, combing and gelling it back. They all backed away and one held up a mirror. He smiled as he looked into the mirror and shooed away the women. He looked into the camera and winked before speaking in a calm and stoic voice.
"I heard you find my voice annoying, so how about you hear it a bit longer.
The departed Eduardo Galeano once wrote about the great soccer player, Diego Maradona, "The people adored Diego Maradona for his prodigious talent and acrobatics... Anybody could see in him the walking synthesis of human weakness - arrogant, overbearing, deceitful and swaggering. But perhaps of all the crimes Maradona committed, the most profound was the sin of being the very best at what he did."
Now, why am I hated? Honestly, why am I hated? Is it because of my arrogance? My Swagger? My Deceitfulness? Yeah. All of it. But just like Diego, the real reason I'm so hated, my cardinal sin: I'm just better. Better than all of you. The fans hate me because I'm better looking, the wrestlers hate me because I'm better at wrestling, and the bosses hate me because I'm better at merchandising. Playboi Party representing. You're looking at the gold chain wearing, Lamborghini driving, Pretty Boi Baron of the wrestling ring. These girls wanna talk, these girls wanna front like they better than me:
I'm doing three other jobs bitch you better be. I'm acting, singing, and modelling, so if you're trying real hard that's embarrassing. So keep talking, keep preaching to the world about how:"
Alex starts making a show of making a high pitched whiny voice.
"I'm a meanie," and "Looks don't matter," I don't care. I am better than you. And it's not just cause I look better."
From the right side of the screen, we see Erin Costa run in frantically.
"Erin! What the hell! Did you take up all our promo time again!?"
"Alex, Alex calm down man. I already told you the camera looks better on me."
"I don't care, can you just get out of here so I can shoot stuff."
"That's a wrap, time's up for the day."
Erin drops his head down, "I seriously hate you sometimes dude."
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