Location Shieldmaidens Common Room in New Orleans, Louisiana
Status Off Camera
We open up to find Jackie “Bandit” Layton sitting down at one of the tables with a cup of coffee resting in her hand while her towering tag team partner, Kara “Killer” Carter paces back and forth in front of her.
Bandit Kara… you’re going to need to chill out and realize they’ve got this.
Killer stops and turns her attention to Bandit.
Killer Oh, I know they’ve got this, Jack! But what’s gonna happen to that son of a bitch after he’s given Bullet what she wants to know?!
The behemoth then points to the door.
Killer They’re either gonna let him go or they’re gonna take care of him themselves! And yet again I’m kept away from it all! Not getting my chance to unleash Hell on these bastards who are trying to tear my fucking family apart!
Bandit She knows what she’s doing. I don’t know about Robinson, but Ale knows what she’s doing. If she does what you say, she’s doing it because she knows somebody’s watching that will take you away from everyone and she’s trying to keep that from happening. The fact we have a big fight coming up is also at play here. She knows if you’re focused on making that jackass suffer, you won’t focus on Layla and Jed and we’ll have to listen to Jed Coffey go, “Hehe, Schmucks’ up, schmucks down!” gloating all over again. Do we really want that to happen?
Killer breathes in deep through her nose as she strokes her hands through her hair before placing her hands on her hips and slowly shakes her head.
Bandit softens her expression.
Bandit Look, I know you want to go in there and rip that guy’s organs out in alphabetical order on general principle, but that does nobody good yet. Until we find some direct paper trail, we just need to try and focus on the fight we can actually control. We get ready, we get our minds right, we step in there, remember who we are and take care of business with Layla and Jed.
The behemoth folds her tree trunk like arms across her broad chest and nods.
Killer Yeah… I bet they’re all fucking high and mighty over beating us the other week. They’re already up on a high horse due to their affiliation with the so-called “Queen” of Mile High.
Bandit shrugs again.
Bandit Well yeah, if you’re Trios Champions with her in one company and then she’s the big dog World Champ and you just beat the tag champs who came in undefeated and it was your first night in, you’re going to be a bit pleased with yourself.
Killer Yeah but the problem was, they were acting all high and mighty before they even beat us… and I thought I was fucking arrogant!
Killer shakes her head.
Killer Anyway… no use in complaining about their attitudes… what do you propose we do to help make sure lightning doesn’t strike twice for Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee?
Bandit Get in the game. Did they come in with confidence?
Bandit Yeah, of course they did. Layla and Leah were tag team champions together a while back and now they come in here while still Trios Champions together the way Ale, Bex and I were at the tail end of Hybrid. That’s going to give you confidence and given how Leah has felt about us for several years now and the fact that Bex and Sorsh got them in that other company, they had extra reason to come at us as hard as they could.
Killer So we get ourselves a couple of sparring partners… preferably two people who are more familiar with Layla and Jed so they can not only help us spar but give us pointers on what sort of things to watch out for?
Bandit Bex and Sorsh have been in the ring and won. Ash, Beth and Jezzy are about to be in the ring with them for a second time soon.
Killer We could always drop in at the Warehouse and see if any of them are there currently? I’m sure they won’t mind helping us out.
Bandit nods, finishing off her coffee.
Bandit Yeah, and we can always see if one of the guys is around if we wanna find somebody to stand in Jed’s spot. Hell, Dammit might be perfect for that.
Killer nods as Bandit gets to her feet and the two exit the common room to make their way to their gym as we fade.
Date August 16th, 2021
Location Shieldmaidens Warehouse Gym in New Orleans, Louisiana
Status Off Camera
Bandit stands in the ring with Killer in the corner. Standing across from them are their usual session runners, Bethany Kenyon, Ashley Kenyon and Jeszika Gautier along with Todd “Dammit” Warren from the Chrome Dragons.
Bethany So… which one of us should it be?
Jeszika Which one of us best simulates Layla Diaz?
They both pause and then nod to each other before motioning at their third. Ashley nods resignedly.
Ashley Somehow, I knew it was gonna be me…
She almost laughs.
Ashley Alright, fuck it, let’s get this shit on the run. Y’all already got to roll with Bex and Sorsh some, now let’s see how you do with me and... Todd Dammit… what the fuck are you doing over there?
Dammit just grins.
Dammit Having a good look at everything I get to stand here with?
Bandit shakes her head.
Bandit Please don’t make us regret asking for your help, Man.
Dammit raises his hands apologetically and steps into the ring alongside Ashley. Bandit nods and turns back to Killer.
Bandit We ready for this now?
Killer stares back at her tag team partner with a look of pure focus and determination on her face and nods.
She steps out and nods to Ashley and Dammit. Bethany rings the bell and they start going at it as Ashley steps out meaning it’s Killer and Dammit starting things off. They circle one another before locking up in the middle of the ring and they begin pushing each other back and forth, both of them trying to overpower the other. After a few moments, they break apart from each other and Killer smirks.
Killer Better not be going soft on me here, Dammit!
He smirks playfully.
Dammit Would I do that?
Killer shrugs before the two lock up for a second time and Killer immediately traps his head into a headlock. She cinches in on it, but Dammit is quick to lift her up and slams her down with a back body drop. Killer slaps the mat in frustration as she gets back to her feet and Dammit motions at her to bring it and the behemoth charges at him, letting out a guttural roar and Dammit ducks the clothesline attempt and hits her with a chop across the chest sending her reeling into her own corner as Killer slaps the turnbuckle.
Dammit stares over, semi-worried.
Dammit You alright?
Killer looks over to Dammit and nods.
Killer Yeah… I’m good… let’s go again.
The two circle one another in the ring again, Killer slaps herself a few times in the face.
Killer C’mon, Kara! Focus! Don’t get frustrated!
For the third time, the two lock up in the center of the ring and Killer locks in another headlock, this time however, before Dammit is able to break free, the large woman spins around the back of him, wraps her arms around his waist and nails him with a German suplex. She keeps her hands locked as the two get back to their feet again and she delivers a second German. Killer is breathing heavily due to the size of Dammit and yet she powers through and stands back to her feet and she lets out another guttural roar as she manages to dead-lift Dammit and drops him with a third German suplex as the two lie on the mat.
Bandit Hell yes!
Killer slowly gets to her feet and holds out her hand towards Dammit, the big man accepts her hand and she pulls him up to his feet. Dammit nods and then suddenly attempts a short arm clothesline on her, however Killer ducks the shot and runs at the ropes, bounces off them and comes back with a Spear on Dammit.
Killer Ain’t gonna trick me that easily, buddy.
Bandit sticks her hand out, ready for the tag and Killer looks back at her and shakes her head.
Killer I got this, Jack.
Bandit can only whisper to herself at that answer.
Killer grabs Dammit, and goes to lock him up into a rear naked choke, but before she’s able to get in the bodyscissors, Dammit gets up to his feet with Killer on his shoulders. Wrapping his arm around the back of her neck, he then hoists her up and then plants her with a Jackhammer and scores a successful pinfall courtesy of Bethany. Ashley then taps Dammit on the back and walks over to Killer as the larger woman goes angrily to a neutral corner.
Ashley You bout done fuckin’ around now?
Killer wheels on her and Ashley nods at the look in Killer’s eyes.
Ashley Yeah, I know all about that. Everybody keeps telling you that you need to get ahold of yourself, pull head from ass and pay the fuck attention, right?
Killer glares for a second before nodding.
Ashley Yeah, they used to say the same fucking thing to me but you know what I figured out?
She points at the people standing across the ring from them.
Ashley The people across the ring from you don’t give a fuck what is happening outside that ring. Layla Diaz, Jed Coffey, anyone else, they give less than a shit about whether you and Gabi are having problems, or your parents are being shits or whether anything else is going wrong. They just see you as something in the way and they are going to try and take everything away from you. They want your championships, the money that goes with them and they wanna be able to say they fucked you up and took you out. So when I look at them, I see them as whatever is fucking with me and pissing me off. Mom and Dad are being shits, there they stand. Somebody tried to fuck with your girl, there he fucking is, go beat his fucking ass because that’s how they’re going to see you. You wanna make people see who you are, then look across that ring at who you're fighting, put everything you are feeling into ending them and then let fly! You hear me?
Killer glares at Ashley with a fire in her eyes as she headbutts the Kenyon sister square in the nose.
Killer I fucking hear you, Layla!
Ashley staggers back and Killer grabs her by the throat and tosses her across the ring in pure rage.
Killer How do you like that, Jed?!
Killer then mounts the downed Ashley and unleashes with a flurry of hard right hands.
Killer Iscariot! Frank! Anne! How fucking dare you try and tear my family apart! I’m going to fucking kill every last one of you!
Killer goes to deal one final blow to Ashley’s beaten and battered face but she can’t as she gets off of the Kenyon sister and puts her head into her hands with her knees bent up against her chest as she shakes violently.
Bandit comes over and kneels down beside her partner.
Killer I’m sorry, Jack…
The behemoth does her best to cover her face so nobody there with her can see the state she’s in, but the droplets of water hitting the mat below her make it obvious. Just then, Gabriela “Taza” Carbajal comes into the room and upon seeing what's going on, she hurries into the ring and moves in closer to her fiancee.
Killer looks up at her fiancee, her eyes red raw.
Killer I didn’t mean to hurt her…
Taza and Bandit hug Killer. As they do so, Ashley sits up, blinking.
Ashley Anybody get the number of that fuckin’ truck? I think I hit the gas too hard!
Killer turns her attention to Ashley, who despite being a little groggy and bleeding from the nose a bit, is smiling at the behemoth.
Killer You bitch…
Ashley shrugs, almost laughing.
Ashley Been called worse… you hit like a damn brick shithouse that decided it ain’t takin’ no more shit!
Killer wipes her eyes with the back of her hand before getting to her feet and then reaches out to Ashley who grabs the behemoth’s hand, allowing her to help her back to her feet.
Killer I didn’t break anything… did I?
Ashley shakes her head.
Ashley Naw, and besides, I better be ready for that shit too so, no harm, no foul. I’ve done that before too.
Killer nods and pats Ashley on the shoulder before turning her attention to Bandit as she places her hands on her hips.
Killer I know what you’re gonna say, Jack… I should have listened to you when you asked for the tag.
Bandit Doesn’t sound like I need to say it.
Killer Might be an idea to call it for today… I need an ice pack for my fucking hands.
Bandit Thanks guys!
Ashley starts out.
Ashley You got fuel for the fire, Kara, use it… don’t let it use you…
She steps out and takes her leave along with Bethany, Jeszika and Dammit. Bandit and Taza nod to Killer.
Taza Es la verdad…
Killer nods as she leaves the ring herself to go and clean herself up as we fade.
Date August 17th, 2021
Location Shieldmaidens Parking Lot in New Orleans, Louisiana
Status On Camera
We open back up to find the MHW Tag Team Champions, The Wild Hunt sitting on their respective motorcycles with their titles draped over their shoulders. Bandit is sitting on her 2014 Harley Dyna Low Rider while Killer is sitting on her 2003 Harley Dyna Super Glide Sport as they both glare into the camera.
Killer So then Jed… Layla… congratu-fucking-lations… you actually managed to be the first team to beat The Wild Hunt.
Bandit Won’t do anything for that whole arrogance problem with them, will it?
Killer shakes her head.
Killer Nope. They’ve only just arrived and because they have one victory over the current Tag Team Champions, they now probably believe themselves to be the best damn tag team in this company.
Bandit nods, almost in annoyance.
Bandit Argument to be made…
Killer ...but as long as WE are still holding these belts?! That makes US the best damn tag team in this company!
Killer smirks as she adjusts her title over her shoulder as she glances over to Bandit.
Killer It’s kinda funny how as soon as someone beats us, they’re immediately thrown into a title match against us. Maybe Mack is getting sick and tired of the Maidens taking over his precious company… then again… he seems to be too busy getting his dick wet with anyone not named his wife.
Bandit At this point, why are we supposed to line up with either of them? They don’t seem to care about anything but one-upping each other and no matter which one wins, that won’t help us deal with SCRS!
Killer then points to herself and then to Bandit.
Killer SCRS?! You’re not looking at a tag team who is gonna say something like you got lucky the other week!
The behemoth and her tag team partner shake their heads.
Killer We’re not gonna make any fucking excuses as to why we lost either!
Again, the duo shake their heads.
Killer But what we ARE going to say is that when you step into that ring with us this time?! With these belts on the line?!
Killer slaps her title.
Killer You’re gonna be in for a VERY different match!
Bandit Things just seem to happen when the titles are on the line, don’t they?
She nods pointedly.
Bandit Me and Widow versus anybody here, shit always happened to the other guys. Me and Sam, versus anybody here, the only time somebody got us was when Skrabz’s bitchboys had a second bite at the apple. And now it’s us… versus… you…
Killer And you can both run your mouths about how what my partner just said is all in the past all you want! But so was when you two beat us! What matters now is the here and now! What matters now is the present! And just like Bandit said… things just seem to happen when the titles are on the line! And we are the Tag Team Champions! We are the team to beat! And yeah, you may have beaten us already but you haven’t beaten us when it matters the most! With these titles on the fucking line!
Bandit Might be all in the past, but in the past when the time came, nobody could step to me. And let’s be honest, when they all looked at me, they saw someone they should have been able to step on, no problem. I’m not the biggest by any means. I never have been and I never will be but when you see my name in this slot, you’re damn fucking right I’m the biggest this place has ever seen!
Killer Yeah… see we both know that because you’re the “Queen’s” right hand that after that win over us, you’re gonna be thinking that this match is already set in stone! That you’re going to join your precious monarch as champions alongside her! Hell, you’re probably also looking ahead at the Phoenix and Throwdown Championships too! Expecting to win them on top of everything else because of course… who can possibly topple the Queen and her right hand here in Mile High?!
Again, the behemoth points to herself and to Bandit.
Killer WE CAN!
Killer shakes her head.
Killer No matter how many times we show that not only can we hang with the best of the best in this industry but we can beat them?! We still end up having to deal with naysayers! No matter where we Shieldmaidens go! And why is that?! It’s because you’re all jealous! You’re all jealous of the bond we have! You’re all jealous of the accomplishments we have whether it’s individually or together! You’re all jealous because there is no other group in the HISTORY of this industry that has had or have what WE have!
Bandit We do have a bit of a track record, don’t we?
Killer So SCRS?! We’re going to give you a bit of friendly advice… even though you don’t fucking deserve anything from us except for an ass whoopin’! Do NOT sleep on us! Do NOT doubt us! Do NOT expect a guaranteed victory! Because WE are not ready to lose these Tag Team Championships! And quite frankly… you two don’t deserve to be the ones to beat us for them!
Bandit So now, there’s only one thing left to say…
Killer smirks and nods before the two turn their attention to the camera.
The Wild Hunt The Hunt is on!
The camera then slowly pans away from the duo as we fade.
The scene opens up in what appears to be a makeshift kitchen inside the Aguero household. In the center of the kitchen is Jed Coffey who has an entire production crew with him recording a new show he calls “Cooking with Mighty J”.
Jed Coffey: What’s up all my beeshes and booshes? Welcome to the premiere of Cooking with Mighty J. We have an extra special episode today as we are going to bake a very special cake for one of the J Man’s favorite Schmucks. That’s right, folks. We’re making a cake for Kara Carter; otherwise known as Killer.
Jed lowers his aviator sunglasses to roll his eyes before the camera pans out to show that he is wearing nothing but a baking apron.
Jed Coffey: It’s for the Schmuckiest Schmuck of the Schmucks. You still with me? Good. Today is a very special day as it’s Kara Carter’s birthday. Congratulations, young lady. You’ve survived another year. Twenty Eight years down, maybe half that to go with your devil may care attitude but that doesn’t matter. We’re here to celebrate you. Now, I know today we will be baking a cake for you but I have another treat for you this Sunday at ThrowDown. You see, in Korean culture, it is often found that the birthday-ee… is that used correctly? Anyways, the birthday girl is the one that doles the gifts out. I already know what you can get me. It’s that Tag Team Title you currently have draped off your shoulder. I mean, I’m going to take it one way or another so you might as well just gift it to me, right?
Jed shrugs his shoulders and cocks his head to the side as canned laughter can be heard in the background.
Jed Coffey: We’re not here to discuss Sunday though. We’re here for the present. We’re here in celebration of you. So, without further ado, let’s get to baking. Today, we’re going to take a box of…
Jed looks around the makeshift kitchen before finding a box of cake mix that is covered with a thick layer of dust. He blows at the box sending dust flying everywhere.
Jed Coffey: …a box of whatever this once was.
Mighty J rips open the box and dumps the contents in the bowl.
Jed Coffey: Then we add some eggs.
Jed grabs some eggs set off on the side and throws them in the bowl, shells and all.
Jed Coffey: Let’s see, what else? Oil.
Jed continues by pouring a quart of car oil into the bowl.
Jed Coffey: Last, but not least, we need something very special to mix all these ingredients together. Let’s see… where can I find that special mixer. Oh here it is.
Mighty J pulls out a stick that looks to have come off a tree.
Jed Coffey: Now, this may look like your ordinary, run of the mill stick but it comes from a very special place. Can you guess? That’s right. It’s the stick up Kara Carter’s ass all this time. Okay, so the censors of this fake cooking show would like me to convey that this stick has indeed never been up Kara Carter’s ass but considering today’s generation isn’t up to par on what a metaphor is, this will have to do with a disclaimer. Now, we mix it all up.
Jed begins to vigorously churn the bowl with the stick as he flexes his biceps at the same time.
Jed Coffey: Welcome to the REAL gun show ya Schmucks. The real beeshes and booshes out there know what’s up. Okay, now that we’re done with that, we can now toss it in the oven.
Jed simply puts the bowl in the oven and cranks the temperature all the way up.
Jed Coffey: Okay, with that in the oven, we’re going to crack this mother up to about 1000 degrees and it should be done in about…. Um, doesn’t really matter. In the meantime, let’s bring out our guest for today. Come on down my red headed beau.
Layla Diaz walks onto the “set” with a confused look on her face. She eyeballs Jed standing there in just an apron and doesn’t know what to think.
Layla Diaz: Dafuq yous doin? Who da hell deez peeps up in are home?
Jed Coffey: These guys, there our crew for the day. Camera operators, grips, production assistants, lighting crew, director.
Layla Diaz: Why?
Jed Coffey: It’s called ambience, Diaz. I thought we would do something special for our promo against Wild Hunt. This made sense to me considering today is Carter’s birthday.
Layla Diaz: Yous is fuken stupid. None deez peeps need ta be her cuz I’ll simply keep it short an sweet. Wild Hunt, yous very foundation got shook ta da muthafuken core two weeks ago when da SCRS walked up in dis joint an handed yous twos yous first loss in MHW. Yous right dat da win wasn’t no fluke. It wasn’t cuz yous twos wasn’t ready neitha. Naw, two weeks ago, yous felt da brunt a da Second City Riot Squad cuz yous two ain’t neva really been up against no realz competition. Yous fought yous hardest an yous came up short in decisive fashion. Der ain’t no two ways bout it. Now we ain’t sum fools dat wuz born yestaday a sumtin. We ain’t spectic yous twos ta just roll ova an give up dem straps. Naw, dey ain’t no guarantees in life but one. Da Second City Riot Squad be up in her ta fuk ish up. Dats da realz truth bout it. We done been said dat when we rolled up in her we wasn’t gunnin fa yous belts. We had udda tings on our agenda dat didn’t involved yous two liddle bishes. Yous da ones dat decided ta go changin our minds an frankly it be fa da best. Dis tag team division be a sad state a affairs given da fact that yous two is da pinnacle. Undefeated up in her but da SCRS run up and stop dat ish realz quick. I don’t knows who did it. Coulda been Mr. Mack. Coulda be Trina. Don’t knows really who be running da show any given night but dey can thank us latah. We fixin ta turn dis tag team scene round real quick and dey finna be a new top team in town.
Coffey is quick to jump in front of Diaz and cut her off.
Jed Coffey: That’s right, Diaz. The tag team division is average at best. Everywhere you look justifications to be average. This whole division has gone soft like an 80-year-old shlong. They need to callus their minds the same way that their hands will get calloused. You got to build discipline ya Schmucks because fuck average. Second City Riot Squad isn’t average. SCRS is elite. SCRS will run this whole division. SCRS…
Jed notices Diaz has folded her arms together and is just staring at him.
Jed Coffey: Sorry. Continue.
Layla Diaz: Like I was sayin befoe I was so rudely interrupted. We her. We in dis bish. We flexin on yous asses an like da cool kids be sayin all da damn time, when we take dem straps off yous, we be yellin “sheeeeeeeeeeesh.” Yous sees, Wild Hunt. Yous always be talkin a big game an befoe us dat might a accounted fa sumtin. SCRS be present now and da moment we decided we goin aftah da belts, yous days been numbahed. Yous all still tryin ta flex sum mad skills around da Shieldmaidens but da reality is yous all ain’t really been ish fa awhile. Yous da tag champs but yous ain’t beat us yet. Yous girl Trina da Hardcore Champ but who she really beat? Ali da fuken Phoenix Champ an all she did was beat da court jestah. Only mah gurl, Leah, actually be on top. She done made her way tru yous guys straight ta da muthafuken top. She put one a yous girls on da shelf. She retired one of yous. She did all dat ish on her own. Jus imagine wut she finna do wit us by her side? We fixin ta rule da entire Kingdom and dat nex step is taking dem straps off yous. Not becuz we cur bout dem belts but becuz we can. Yous feel me?
Jed Coffey: Yeah, you talk about how this time things are going to be different. You talk about how this isn’t going to be the same match as it was last time but why is that? Because the titles are on the line? You already said we beat you and it wasn’t a fluke. If that wasn’t you trying last time, what makes it any different this time? I know what’s different. You’re scared. You’ve never faced a team like us and it shook you. You’re hanging on to those belts by a thread and the only way to hype you two up is to beat up on a couple of Schmucks in your little gang. Well, we’re no Schmucks, ya Schmuck. When Second City Riot Squad is on the prowl, it’s going to be Schmucks Up, Schmucks Down.
Diaz’s eyes are rolled into the back of her head as she lets out an audible scoff.
Jed Coffey: Sorry, Little D.
Layla Diaz: Faget bout da rest a yo Shieldmaidens. Faget bout Leah an da dynasty she buildin. Focus on yous twos and da mountain yous two gosta climb ta try an retain yous belts. If dis wuz a couple a weeks ago, we woulda jus smashed yous up an left you wit dem belts. Times dey are a changin an da circumstances be different dis time round. Dis Sunday at ThrowDown, we cumin fa doz straps wedder yous ready ta drop dem a not. Be prepared fa knees an cuttahs all day long cuz if yous ain’t, it finna be a quick nite fa da two a yous.
A fire alarm starts ringing in the background as smoke billows from the oven behind the Second City Riot Squad. Mighty J is quick to open the over as flames start pouring out of the oven. A production assistant runs in with a fire extinguisher and starts extinguishing the flames. Through all the smoke, Mighty J removes the burnt bowl from out of the over and shows it to the camera.
Jed Coffey: Well, I guess there’s nothing else to say but, “Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday dear…
Diaz smacks Coffey across the face before he can finish.
Jed Coffey: That’s all the time we have for today folks.
With that, the scene draws to a close as the two bicker in the background.
Admin: Note that the deadlines have changed. I made the change for the convenience of the other judges.
May 17, 2021 15:21:30 GMT -6
Admin: Hope everyone is enjoying their 4th of July weekend/week/day! 💪💯💯
Jul 4, 2021 14:22:58 GMT -6
Admin: Where do yall hist photos? I'm thinking about switching sites, because I'm paying a monthly subscription for Photobucket and they got watermarks back on my images. I'm guessing it's a glitch or something, but it's already been two days.
Aug 7, 2021 6:56:18 GMT -6
The Purge: I use Imgur - and I've never paid a cent for their services, and no water marks
Aug 7, 2021 8:48:13 GMT -6
Deleted: o.o Lord, Rob! Get away from Photobucket ASAP! I’m with Haircin — use Imgur. It’s way better and costs nothing.
Aug 8, 2021 16:28:35 GMT -6
Admin: I appreciate yall! ✊💯💯 Ima look into it this week. Apologies to everyone if some of the images for the show tonight have that Photobucket watermark. I didn't have the time today obviously to make any switches. But I will make time this week. 💯💯
Aug 8, 2021 17:43:04 GMT -6
Admin: Katrina will probably be happy too as she was just telling me I was crazy for paying monthly for a photo host. Lol.
Aug 8, 2021 17:44:00 GMT -6
Admin: ***NOTE*** I moved the deadline up 12 hours to give the judges an extra day to read over the rps.
Aug 10, 2021 15:29:37 GMT -6
Admin: Started messing with Imgur today and confirmed to myself that Imgur was the original photo host I was using for Season One and the beginning of Season Two of MHW. Something made me mad and thats when I switched to Photobucket. I don't remember what though.
Aug 12, 2021 16:08:47 GMT -6
Admin: Ima still switch back to it though, because the Photobucker watermarks are still showing up on some images.
Aug 12, 2021 16:09:19 GMT -6
Admin: ***Just A Reminder*** The new deadline is less than 24 hours away. 💪💯💯
Aug 20, 2021 9:45:58 GMT -6
cmosh: Marisol Vilaró is Spanish, she is from Spain
Sept 14, 2021 22:50:17 GMT -6
Admin: Noted 💪💯💯 So I can get Rrina to teach me how to pronounce her name.
Sept 15, 2021 15:35:32 GMT -6
cmosh: Don't worry I don't know how to pronounce it either. She is actually played by someone else, so it is sometimes hard to do RP's with them due to our work schelduce but I am alound to use the character over here
Sept 15, 2021 19:28:12 GMT -6
Admin: Trying something different with the match writing, based off of research and just to try something new. It's a hit or miss concept, so feedback would be appreciated. ThrowDown will also debut the new layout concept. AMMO will start with that new layout...
Sept 18, 2021 8:35:55 GMT -6
Admin: ...on the following AMMO. This AMMO will just have the new match writing idea.
Sept 18, 2021 8:36:32 GMT -6
cmosh: I want to apologize to everyone for not doing a rp this week. Just been a tough week at work and other things got in the way as well, again I'm really sorry for not rping this week
Sept 18, 2021 21:07:43 GMT -6
Admin: It happens, brudda!
Sept 19, 2021 19:49:09 GMT -6