Road To Power Part 2A: When Worlds Collide (The Darkness RP)
Aug 17, 2016 6:45:28 GMT -5
Nathan Saniti and The Anarchist like this
Post by Alexa Black on Aug 17, 2016 6:45:28 GMT -5
OOC Note: The Anarchist was used with permission and was a co colabarator on this RP.
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH MOTHERFUCKERS!
The loud and clear profanity blasts down the hallways of the PCW arena as Alexa steps through the curtain to the gorilla position and walks down the black steps with the North American Championship over her shoulder and a triumphant grin on her face.
Destroying her long time nemesis and hated enemy Nathan Saniti was only a sweet cherry on top of the sundae of a successful title defence.
"YES YES YES YES YES!" She punches the air and holds up the North American championship and laughs as the PCW stars and arena staff just state and shake their heads.
I DID IT I FINALLY GOT THAT MAGICAL CUNT AND BROKE HIM LIKE A FRENCH LOAF.
AND YOU ALL SAID I WAS NOTHING AND THAT I COULDN'T DEFEAT HIM WELL YOU CAN ALL FUCKING SUCK IT!"
Walking past in what can be described as a once in a blue moons good mood she struts along with the Shaw's following close behind her. They turn down the corridor bearing left and enter her private dressing room closing the door behind them.
Taking a seat the trio smile at each other.
"Well this is our most triumphant hour my friends and it calls for celebrating and as it so happens I have prepared a little something earlier and now..."
She walks over to a table that is covered by a white cloth and yanks it off revealing a veritable feast of foods including $25,000 Almas caviar, Cooked Waygu beef steaks and to drink bottles of Cristal.
The trio sits down and begins to eat their meal hungrily as they do Alexander smiles and raises his glass to give a toast to their success
"Here is to us. The Darkness has risen to power and no one can stop us now. We will cause chaos and destruction however we please."
The trio clink their glasses together and sip the Cristal smiling happily.
As they continue their celebration there is a knock bringing their attention away from the meal and to the door where it came from.
Alexa rises and strides open to the door and throws it open.
A brown haired bespectacled girl with a black PCW staff shirt and matching skirt stands there not looking at her directly but staring at the floor.
"M....m...Ms Black I was asked to give this to you and tell you that it is for your eyes only"
Alexa looks down curiously at the envelope she is clutching tightly in her right hand and nods.
"Ok then give it here"
She quickly hands it over and rushes off without a word before Alexa slams the door shut and returns to the table. Placing the envelope down she continues her meal and Alexander's phone buzzes and he smiles a wide malevolent grin.
Looking down for a moment to read a text message he doesn't notice the envelope.
"Oh my dear sister we have been smiled upon. We have a match this week against that puts us three against the pink haired harlot Kelli Starr and that wretched cur Rick Majors. This will be too easy we can two birds with one stone.
Most fortuitous indeed."
He scans the table and spots the envelope.
"What is that?"
Alexa replies "A message for me apparently. I'm going to open it."
She sliced the envelope open and reads quickly the note scrawled in spidery writing before rising and retrieving her keys.
Come on boys we've got a meeting to attend."
The trio leave hastily as the camera cuts out.
The Shack,Snake Bight,Florida 3:00 AM
Alexa and the Shaw's stand outside in the grassy field next to the portal between the worlds.
The bloody sigils are glowing and each of the black candles that stand on each point are flickering in the wild winds.
"So when will the mystery people be here? We have things to do" growls Freddie.
"Patience Frederick. They are coming and when they get here we will greet them and see what they have to say."
The seasonably warm air disapitated, replaced now by a cold chill. It was as if death were coming for a vacation in the Sunshine State. The portal began to swirl, it's rotating vortex providing a brief glimpse at broken tiles of a checkerboard floor pattern and distorted doors, of which there were multiples.
Footsteps approached. Distant at first, but picking up in cadence as the guests started getting close. Whatever view to the dilapidated whimsical corridor was afforded, was now hidden in pitch black darkness. The soft glow of candlelight marched forward, and with it, highlighted the new International Champion, Seromine. Joining his side were his followers. One by one they exit the portal and onto the Florida terrain. No words spoke. Just an eerie silence between two of PCW's dangerous squads.
After a few minutes the silence is broken as Alexa steps forward to greet her guests looking across them one by one as the masked figures remain motionless but their leader comes forward.
"My dear Alexa it is a treat to see you. As you may have guessed it was I who sent you that note with the intention of meeting here.
I have been following your path of terror through PCW and I must say you certainly have a knack for chaos and destruction.
If I wasn't who I am I would actually be worried for my safety.
You crushed NCM, A PCW Hall Of Famer no less and took that North American Championship from him leaving him a broken shell of himself."
Alexa laughs happily at this and nods.
"He had it coming and it was a pleasure to rid myself of that meddler. He was becoming a vexing issue."
"Yes he was" Seromine agrees before continuing on
"Then at Return To Glory you along submitted Nathan Saniti with your new submission....
"The Paralyser. Yes I had been saving that for a special occasion and felt like using it that night. "
Alexa interjects.
"You see people just see me as a muscle bound meathead who doesn't have a mat game or know counter and submission wrestling.
Or that I only use weapons to hurt people... They are simple minded fools." She finishes dismissively.
"But those who have read my history know I spent at least 9 years in Japan studying under the most brutal hardest bastards in the game.
And that's where I picked up that little gem and it really came in handy.
She finishes her sentence and Seromine speaks again.
Then you, your cohorts and those new comers known as Anarchy, set about destroying the magician Nathan Saniti and much to my delight, broke his neck by dropping him on his head into a chair. Next time we cross paths, I’m going to send him to the vegetable garden. He always has this funny way of getting injured while facing danger. You’d think he’d learn his lesson. The same could be said of Rick Majors. What is it with that guy? Is he some sort of masochist? A lost Goonie for his ‘never say die’ attitude? Before you answer that...”
Seromine motions to his group. A small trinket box is handed to him from one of the followers. Without looking back to see which one, Seromine brings it towards the direction of Alexa.
“As a token of our appreciation, I wanted you to have this. If you remember when we kept good on our first threat and crucified Nathan, these are the very nails they had to yank out of his flesh. A trophy if you will. He and Andy D have this fixation on wearing stupid hats. Alas, we have no gators in Labyrinth Grove to feed those to. But the nails...the nails not only pinned him to the cross, but another pair sealed Kelli Starr in her tomb...or so we thought.”
Alexa takes the box and smiles happily at her new prize.
"Thank you Seromine that is a most thoughtful gift I must say I will find a very special place to put that and look at it whenever I'm feeling down."
She passes the box to Alexander who holds it tightly.
And as for Kelli trust me when I say soon there will be no one left for her to hide behind or come to her aid because I will have destroyed them all and then I will see to it that candy guzzling crack whore joins her boyfriend in permanent retirement!"
She cackles evilly at the thought and then returns to the conversation.
And now I'm afraid we must be going as we have plans to make regarding what we will do at Trauma 197. But please feel free to drop by anytime you like. I think you and I could do some interesting things in PCW."
Seromine nods before motioning his group to re-enter the portal. “Any further trouble with them...you know how to reach us. For the time being, I must get back to my children.” Seromine allows a laugh to slip in, showing that he still has a human side. “Still a father after all.”
Off he goes into his hallway, sans candlelight this time, leaving The Darkness to go back to their business at hand.
Alexa turns and walks away speaking as she turns
"Come on boys we still have much to do before Trauma."
She walks off back to the shack followed closely the Shaw's as the camera blacks out.
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH MOTHERFUCKERS!
The loud and clear profanity blasts down the hallways of the PCW arena as Alexa steps through the curtain to the gorilla position and walks down the black steps with the North American Championship over her shoulder and a triumphant grin on her face.
Destroying her long time nemesis and hated enemy Nathan Saniti was only a sweet cherry on top of the sundae of a successful title defence.
"YES YES YES YES YES!" She punches the air and holds up the North American championship and laughs as the PCW stars and arena staff just state and shake their heads.
I DID IT I FINALLY GOT THAT MAGICAL CUNT AND BROKE HIM LIKE A FRENCH LOAF.
AND YOU ALL SAID I WAS NOTHING AND THAT I COULDN'T DEFEAT HIM WELL YOU CAN ALL FUCKING SUCK IT!"
Walking past in what can be described as a once in a blue moons good mood she struts along with the Shaw's following close behind her. They turn down the corridor bearing left and enter her private dressing room closing the door behind them.
Taking a seat the trio smile at each other.
"Well this is our most triumphant hour my friends and it calls for celebrating and as it so happens I have prepared a little something earlier and now..."
She walks over to a table that is covered by a white cloth and yanks it off revealing a veritable feast of foods including $25,000 Almas caviar, Cooked Waygu beef steaks and to drink bottles of Cristal.
The trio sits down and begins to eat their meal hungrily as they do Alexander smiles and raises his glass to give a toast to their success
"Here is to us. The Darkness has risen to power and no one can stop us now. We will cause chaos and destruction however we please."
The trio clink their glasses together and sip the Cristal smiling happily.
As they continue their celebration there is a knock bringing their attention away from the meal and to the door where it came from.
Alexa rises and strides open to the door and throws it open.
A brown haired bespectacled girl with a black PCW staff shirt and matching skirt stands there not looking at her directly but staring at the floor.
"M....m...Ms Black I was asked to give this to you and tell you that it is for your eyes only"
Alexa looks down curiously at the envelope she is clutching tightly in her right hand and nods.
"Ok then give it here"
She quickly hands it over and rushes off without a word before Alexa slams the door shut and returns to the table. Placing the envelope down she continues her meal and Alexander's phone buzzes and he smiles a wide malevolent grin.
Looking down for a moment to read a text message he doesn't notice the envelope.
"Oh my dear sister we have been smiled upon. We have a match this week against that puts us three against the pink haired harlot Kelli Starr and that wretched cur Rick Majors. This will be too easy we can two birds with one stone.
Most fortuitous indeed."
He scans the table and spots the envelope.
"What is that?"
Alexa replies "A message for me apparently. I'm going to open it."
She sliced the envelope open and reads quickly the note scrawled in spidery writing before rising and retrieving her keys.
Come on boys we've got a meeting to attend."
The trio leave hastily as the camera cuts out.
The Shack,Snake Bight,Florida 3:00 AM
Alexa and the Shaw's stand outside in the grassy field next to the portal between the worlds.
The bloody sigils are glowing and each of the black candles that stand on each point are flickering in the wild winds.
"So when will the mystery people be here? We have things to do" growls Freddie.
"Patience Frederick. They are coming and when they get here we will greet them and see what they have to say."
The seasonably warm air disapitated, replaced now by a cold chill. It was as if death were coming for a vacation in the Sunshine State. The portal began to swirl, it's rotating vortex providing a brief glimpse at broken tiles of a checkerboard floor pattern and distorted doors, of which there were multiples.
Footsteps approached. Distant at first, but picking up in cadence as the guests started getting close. Whatever view to the dilapidated whimsical corridor was afforded, was now hidden in pitch black darkness. The soft glow of candlelight marched forward, and with it, highlighted the new International Champion, Seromine. Joining his side were his followers. One by one they exit the portal and onto the Florida terrain. No words spoke. Just an eerie silence between two of PCW's dangerous squads.
After a few minutes the silence is broken as Alexa steps forward to greet her guests looking across them one by one as the masked figures remain motionless but their leader comes forward.
"My dear Alexa it is a treat to see you. As you may have guessed it was I who sent you that note with the intention of meeting here.
I have been following your path of terror through PCW and I must say you certainly have a knack for chaos and destruction.
If I wasn't who I am I would actually be worried for my safety.
You crushed NCM, A PCW Hall Of Famer no less and took that North American Championship from him leaving him a broken shell of himself."
Alexa laughs happily at this and nods.
"He had it coming and it was a pleasure to rid myself of that meddler. He was becoming a vexing issue."
"Yes he was" Seromine agrees before continuing on
"Then at Return To Glory you along submitted Nathan Saniti with your new submission....
"The Paralyser. Yes I had been saving that for a special occasion and felt like using it that night. "
Alexa interjects.
"You see people just see me as a muscle bound meathead who doesn't have a mat game or know counter and submission wrestling.
Or that I only use weapons to hurt people... They are simple minded fools." She finishes dismissively.
"But those who have read my history know I spent at least 9 years in Japan studying under the most brutal hardest bastards in the game.
And that's where I picked up that little gem and it really came in handy.
She finishes her sentence and Seromine speaks again.
Then you, your cohorts and those new comers known as Anarchy, set about destroying the magician Nathan Saniti and much to my delight, broke his neck by dropping him on his head into a chair. Next time we cross paths, I’m going to send him to the vegetable garden. He always has this funny way of getting injured while facing danger. You’d think he’d learn his lesson. The same could be said of Rick Majors. What is it with that guy? Is he some sort of masochist? A lost Goonie for his ‘never say die’ attitude? Before you answer that...”
Seromine motions to his group. A small trinket box is handed to him from one of the followers. Without looking back to see which one, Seromine brings it towards the direction of Alexa.
“As a token of our appreciation, I wanted you to have this. If you remember when we kept good on our first threat and crucified Nathan, these are the very nails they had to yank out of his flesh. A trophy if you will. He and Andy D have this fixation on wearing stupid hats. Alas, we have no gators in Labyrinth Grove to feed those to. But the nails...the nails not only pinned him to the cross, but another pair sealed Kelli Starr in her tomb...or so we thought.”
Alexa takes the box and smiles happily at her new prize.
"Thank you Seromine that is a most thoughtful gift I must say I will find a very special place to put that and look at it whenever I'm feeling down."
She passes the box to Alexander who holds it tightly.
And as for Kelli trust me when I say soon there will be no one left for her to hide behind or come to her aid because I will have destroyed them all and then I will see to it that candy guzzling crack whore joins her boyfriend in permanent retirement!"
She cackles evilly at the thought and then returns to the conversation.
And now I'm afraid we must be going as we have plans to make regarding what we will do at Trauma 197. But please feel free to drop by anytime you like. I think you and I could do some interesting things in PCW."
Seromine nods before motioning his group to re-enter the portal. “Any further trouble with them...you know how to reach us. For the time being, I must get back to my children.” Seromine allows a laugh to slip in, showing that he still has a human side. “Still a father after all.”
Off he goes into his hallway, sans candlelight this time, leaving The Darkness to go back to their business at hand.
Alexa turns and walks away speaking as she turns
"Come on boys we still have much to do before Trauma."
She walks off back to the shack followed closely the Shaw's as the camera blacks out.
