Post by Angie Ryker on Jun 4, 2005 16:44:29 GMT 10
[The scene opens up with a darker setting, but with a table set out. Laying on the table is the DUEW Deathmatch Title, and we all know who comes with it now. The belt sparkles and seems to be the only thing illuminating the setting. The camera moves up untill we meet the face of Angie Ryker, who seems to be smirking.]
Angie Ryker: They say "good things happen slowly, but great things happen all at once". That theory has never really meant much to me, throughout my whole life. Untill now. Why?
Let me take you all back to the 16th of April, earlier this year, 2005. That night would be the first night where the world would see that if I, Angela Jessica Ryker, could live up to my word. My lucky victim? Disturbed. At that time, being the first ever Deathmatch champion with an extensive reign, you had to think that some "rookie" wouldn't be much of an obstacle. But, as much of a shock it was on all, the "rookie" would make Disturbed tap out. The agony he was going through was unbareable to him at the time, and he had no choice but to give up, throw in the towel, wave the white flag to me. People either thought that "She's going to go places" or "What a one hit wonder, that was just a fluke". Or, the alternative way that Disturbed decided to take it, go into a stage of denial and act like that match never happened. That night was just the start of things to come, however.
Week after week, I dominated opponent after opponent, and then it came to an event in which I had to face a real man. A man that actually knows how to wrestle.. in more ways than one. A man who's just perfect in every way. That man? Ballistic. I got put up in a match with him, and suddenly we.. just.. clicked. From that moment on, we've been known as the supposed "love struck couple". In some ways it's true - I beat Ballistic in that same event, and that didn't come between us. Nothing has. And nothing ever will.
Going down the line, we came to a Pay Per View that DUEW trademarked "Hotter Than Hell", taking place on the 15th of May, which put myself, the stunning Angie Ryker up against little ole Disturbed. Oh yes, "we meet again". But this time it wasn't just to make an impression, oh no, it was to end the career of "Dizzy", and it was to take away from him the only thing holding his singles career together - his DUEW Deathmatch Title. At this point of time, he had held that belt for.. hmm.. 4 months. With that sort of legacy with that championship, you wouldn't think that anyone would be able to knock him off his pedastool, especially not a woman like myself. Because according to Jonny Stripes and some men in DUEW, women just don't cut it. We're the inferior race. Well, that all changed when I defeated Disturbed in the two out of three falls match that made history.. I ended Disturbed's 4 month reign and I nearly did end his career. He came out with a knee injury. I came out with his title belt.
And so, with my detractors defied, I was on top of the world, along side with Ballistic. But before my newfound glory in that title belt, a newcomer had arrived in DUEW, going by the name of Shazzer. He knew that I had potential, he knew that Ballistic had potential, and we both knew that he had potential. So, we decided to play with the fan's minds a little bit. We decided to do some "mind games", haha. And I guess they worked. Not so long after down the line, Alana Marie, DUEW's first diva returned, all revved up and ready to go. We had a confrontation in the halls of the DUEW arena, and from that day, I knew that I wanted her in on the master plan.
But, just to throw a small spanner in the works, Nicho Z gets attacked, and the only witness there is little old -- I mean, positively amazing me. I saw this happen in the shadows. I saw a man with a baseball bat, I thought he was going to just take something he thought was his.. NICHO Z'S HEALTH ISN'T YOURS, YOU SELFISH SON OF A BITCH! Nicho Z is our Deathmatch Champion, and I'm trying to do all I can to help out with this ordeal. But no, I'm turned down because people seem to think that I'm a bitch all of a sudden. I'm thick skinned, words don't hurt me, but the fact that you can't see that even after all the things that me and Nicho have had between each other, rapping in the hallways, in ring promo's.. I've had fun with him. And I've been slowly warming up to him. When something as horrific as this happens to him.. I.. I.. I break down. And my true heart is shown. Yet all of you, ALL OF YOU FUCKIN' FANS seem to be blind to the fact that yes, Angie Ryker is a great person, she cares, she's compassionate.. she's someone who you'd like to be friends with, but no, just because I happen to be higher in the stands in society that you all you can't cheer for me. You can't say that I'm a good person, you can't say anything positive about me, because you just don't want to. It's all envy. And in some ways it can be hurtful. Don't think I'm giving up on that mission to find out who the attacker was any time soon.
With that event occuring, that did throw us a bit off track. We put our plan into play sooner than we thought we had to. From that moment on, revolutionary things began happening, and they will continue to.
With Ballistic, Shazzer, Alana Marie and myself combined, we're unstoppable - take for instance the next Pay Per View.. The King Of The Deathmatch Tournament. That Pay Per View is all about my title belt, and I'm going to be fighting for it to stay around my waist, oh and believe me, it will. In the main event, we're going to be having myself, Shazzer (two members of The Revolution), Jonny Stripes and The Hare. From straight jackets to bunny rabbits, I can guarrentee that if by the odd chance that I do not walk out with my belt with me, Shazzer will, and with very good reason: The Revolution is just too.. fuckin'.. good.
[She smiles again and the scene fades away to black slowly.]
OOC: Please don't reply to this with a reply roleplay.. cheers.
Angie Ryker: They say "good things happen slowly, but great things happen all at once". That theory has never really meant much to me, throughout my whole life. Untill now. Why?
Let me take you all back to the 16th of April, earlier this year, 2005. That night would be the first night where the world would see that if I, Angela Jessica Ryker, could live up to my word. My lucky victim? Disturbed. At that time, being the first ever Deathmatch champion with an extensive reign, you had to think that some "rookie" wouldn't be much of an obstacle. But, as much of a shock it was on all, the "rookie" would make Disturbed tap out. The agony he was going through was unbareable to him at the time, and he had no choice but to give up, throw in the towel, wave the white flag to me. People either thought that "She's going to go places" or "What a one hit wonder, that was just a fluke". Or, the alternative way that Disturbed decided to take it, go into a stage of denial and act like that match never happened. That night was just the start of things to come, however.
Week after week, I dominated opponent after opponent, and then it came to an event in which I had to face a real man. A man that actually knows how to wrestle.. in more ways than one. A man who's just perfect in every way. That man? Ballistic. I got put up in a match with him, and suddenly we.. just.. clicked. From that moment on, we've been known as the supposed "love struck couple". In some ways it's true - I beat Ballistic in that same event, and that didn't come between us. Nothing has. And nothing ever will.
Going down the line, we came to a Pay Per View that DUEW trademarked "Hotter Than Hell", taking place on the 15th of May, which put myself, the stunning Angie Ryker up against little ole Disturbed. Oh yes, "we meet again". But this time it wasn't just to make an impression, oh no, it was to end the career of "Dizzy", and it was to take away from him the only thing holding his singles career together - his DUEW Deathmatch Title. At this point of time, he had held that belt for.. hmm.. 4 months. With that sort of legacy with that championship, you wouldn't think that anyone would be able to knock him off his pedastool, especially not a woman like myself. Because according to Jonny Stripes and some men in DUEW, women just don't cut it. We're the inferior race. Well, that all changed when I defeated Disturbed in the two out of three falls match that made history.. I ended Disturbed's 4 month reign and I nearly did end his career. He came out with a knee injury. I came out with his title belt.
And so, with my detractors defied, I was on top of the world, along side with Ballistic. But before my newfound glory in that title belt, a newcomer had arrived in DUEW, going by the name of Shazzer. He knew that I had potential, he knew that Ballistic had potential, and we both knew that he had potential. So, we decided to play with the fan's minds a little bit. We decided to do some "mind games", haha. And I guess they worked. Not so long after down the line, Alana Marie, DUEW's first diva returned, all revved up and ready to go. We had a confrontation in the halls of the DUEW arena, and from that day, I knew that I wanted her in on the master plan.
But, just to throw a small spanner in the works, Nicho Z gets attacked, and the only witness there is little old -- I mean, positively amazing me. I saw this happen in the shadows. I saw a man with a baseball bat, I thought he was going to just take something he thought was his.. NICHO Z'S HEALTH ISN'T YOURS, YOU SELFISH SON OF A BITCH! Nicho Z is our Deathmatch Champion, and I'm trying to do all I can to help out with this ordeal. But no, I'm turned down because people seem to think that I'm a bitch all of a sudden. I'm thick skinned, words don't hurt me, but the fact that you can't see that even after all the things that me and Nicho have had between each other, rapping in the hallways, in ring promo's.. I've had fun with him. And I've been slowly warming up to him. When something as horrific as this happens to him.. I.. I.. I break down. And my true heart is shown. Yet all of you, ALL OF YOU FUCKIN' FANS seem to be blind to the fact that yes, Angie Ryker is a great person, she cares, she's compassionate.. she's someone who you'd like to be friends with, but no, just because I happen to be higher in the stands in society that you all you can't cheer for me. You can't say that I'm a good person, you can't say anything positive about me, because you just don't want to. It's all envy. And in some ways it can be hurtful. Don't think I'm giving up on that mission to find out who the attacker was any time soon.
With that event occuring, that did throw us a bit off track. We put our plan into play sooner than we thought we had to. From that moment on, revolutionary things began happening, and they will continue to.
With Ballistic, Shazzer, Alana Marie and myself combined, we're unstoppable - take for instance the next Pay Per View.. The King Of The Deathmatch Tournament. That Pay Per View is all about my title belt, and I'm going to be fighting for it to stay around my waist, oh and believe me, it will. In the main event, we're going to be having myself, Shazzer (two members of The Revolution), Jonny Stripes and The Hare. From straight jackets to bunny rabbits, I can guarrentee that if by the odd chance that I do not walk out with my belt with me, Shazzer will, and with very good reason: The Revolution is just too.. fuckin'.. good.
[She smiles again and the scene fades away to black slowly.]
OOC: Please don't reply to this with a reply roleplay.. cheers.