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Post by UKWF on Jun 9, 2017 21:57:57 GMT
Post your RPs for the match below. 2RP cap, max 500 words per RP.
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Post by Kelly Garrett on Jun 11, 2017 8:01:59 GMT
Phoenix Arizona Saturday June 10th. Announcer: Welcome back to the World Powerlifting Championships, earlier you saw Wilt Sorrow win the junior men's category, and Anna Piper capture the junior women's category. Now we turn our attention to the senior category where the husband and wife team of Mike and Robin Sweet look to the capture the men’s and women’s categories, Mike seems poised the win the Men’s division, Robin however is facing a serious challenge from the smallest competitor in the Women’s category, Kelly Garrett, who has had a tremendous showing here today, matching the larger Robin, Lift for lift. Mike does his final left to clinch the men’s senior category. He cheers on his wife as she make her final lift in the deadlift. Robin lifts the weight with ease but forgets to lock her arms completely and drops the weight. The official waves it off and declares a no lift, Robin still has confidence that Kelly Garrett won’t be able to complete the weight. Kelly steps up to the bar and takes her grip, and lifts the weight, and locks out her arms, the official declares it a clean lift and Kelly drops the weight and pumps her arm knowing that she has won. Robin tries to to gracious in defeat and shakes Kelly’s hand, then walks off with her husband. Mike: I can’t believe you lost the someone half your size. Robin: Yeah and you're sleeping in the fucking car. Mike and Robin storm off. Kelly poses with her trophy, as Jessie, Jamie, Alison, and Lewis congratulate her, and after a quick interview the group known as the Diva’s Of Dominance leave. They return to the hotel and Kelly is more than a little frisky with Lewis, and they bid the other ladies goodnight. Alison: Lewis is in for a rough ride. Jessie and Jamie laugh. The next morning, Kelly who is recovered from one of the best nights of her life, is sitting on the hood of her car. Kelly: Once again, the broadcast title eluded me, and as great as winning the Women’s Powerlifting title was it’s nothing more than a consolation prize, I know the title I really want, but first I have to get past my opponent at Power Play Francisco Lopez, you know Francisco when I hear the term “Hardcore Specialist” attached to a wrestler’s name it tells me one thing, you can’t wrestle shit, if this were a hardcore match you would probably stand a much better chance, but since it isn’t, it means that you're totally fucked, and you're gonna get out wrestled by five foot two, one hundred twenty pound pint-sized powerhouse named Kelly Garrett, now I expect you to take me lightly because every opponent I face takes me lightly, and I prove to be more trouble than they expected, In Leeds at Power Play, my brains will beat your brawn, maybe you tap the mat, or the ref counts three, either way I win.
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Post by fjl316 on Jun 11, 2017 13:23:46 GMT
We see an empty hallway when suddenly, the camera is picked up and we see Francisco Lopez with a smirk on his face.
Lopez: Another Battle Royal slips through my hands. Story of my life. Thankfully, I get a chance to rebound and gain momentum towards a title shot. First, I have to step in the ring with Kelly Garrett. I find it funny that someone says that I "can't wrestle" since I'm supposed to be a Hardcore Specialist. That's funny because I don't recall winning any titles in a Hardcore-style match. I can hold my own and bring the fight against anyone, regardless of what kind of match I'm in. Kelly, you've already made the first mistake by underestimating me. Not the first time someone underestimated me. Won't be the last time. Kelly, there's a lot more to me than just a supposed "Hardcore Specialist". I'm a Jack of All Trades! Anytime someone steps in the ring against, you better be ready for a long night because I damn sure ain't an easy payday. I didn't come here to just be a part of this company. I came here to be the Best, and sooner or later, I will become a champion. Go ahead and keep underestimating me. You'll just be like everyone else who decided to act like I don't matter. They talk a big game, act like they're untouchable, and then I beat them. Just like someone who thought she was unbeatable. Untouchable. Unstoppable. She thought no one could beat her and take her title. Then she underestimated me. Biggest mistake of her life. I beat her, and I made her whole world crumble to pieces.
The smirk stays on his face for a few moments.
Lopez: Kelly, I hope you bring everything you've got to throw at me. You better believe that I'll do the same, and we'll see who walks away with the win.
He places the camera down on the floor and walks away as his shadow remains in place.
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Post by Kelly Garrett on Jun 16, 2017 7:25:09 GMT
Inside a gym in the city of Leeds England, Kelly is running herself through an intense workout, she stops to take a drink of water and wipe the sweat from her brow. Jamie holds the camera. Kelly: My first mistake wasn’t underestimating you Frankie, it was Lewis convincing me to pig out on junk food. Kelly lifts her shirt to show her ripped abs. Kelly: Does this look a body that has ever eaten any amount of Junk food, I don’t think so. I’m so glad that you claim you can bring a fight regardless of the match, which actually is what I’m hoping for, Jack of All trades blah, blah, blah Frankie. Jamie moves to another position to get Kelly from another angle. Kelly: The last time a man promised me a long night I was asleep at ten O’clock, so hopefully you have more stamina than that guy, what a loser that guy was. But you know Frankie, we do have one thing in common, our desire for championship gold, but do you want that gold as much as I do, maybe, maybe not. Kelly begins to walk over to the bench press as Jamie follows, Kelly puts the desired weight on the bar. Kelly: Frankie, I will bring everything I got, the question is can you handle it. Kelly lays on the bench and begins doing reps on the bench as Jamie lowers the camera.
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Post by fjl316 on Jun 16, 2017 14:41:48 GMT
We see Francisco Lopez sitting at the bottom of a staircase with a smile on his face.
Lopez: Did you really question if I can handle whatever you throw at me? Are you serious?! With everything I've been through in the last seven years, I'm pretty sure I can handle anything you try to do to me. When I said you better be ready for a long night, I meant a long night with me kicking your ass. You try to use any dirty tricks, I won't hesitate to contort you into a pretzel. You have that little buddy of your get involved in our match, and I'll kick her ass and toss her into the crowd. Obviously, I don't like being looked at as just "This" or "That". Yeah, I don't mind being in a Hardcore-style match but that don't mean shit to me. Last I checked, Hardcore Specialists aren't trained in Kickboxing, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, Sambo, and Judo. Most Hardcore guys don't fly off the top rope or to the outside without a steel chair being used. Win or lose, you'll realize I'm not just a Hardcore guy.
He stands up and starts walking up the stairs.
Lopez: Oh, and when I do get my title shot, I'm going to make damn sure I walk out as champion, which is more than I can say for you the last time you had a title shot. Good day, miss Garrett.
He continues walking up the stairs, ready to shed his "Hardcore" status in his match.
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