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Post by Admin on May 8, 2018 5:32:32 GMT -6
"Sex Symbol" Chris Connor
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Samantha "The Titaness" Hamilton Roleplay Limit: 2 Roleplay Deadline: Wednesday, May 16 @ 2AM Central |
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2018 11:15:07 GMT -6
13th May, 2018
10:38 AM
Denver, Colorado
Exact Location: Magness Arena
"... Really? This ... is really who you're setting me up with? The Titaness versus .... the Sex Symbol?"
The camera pans in on Samantha leaning against the ropes belonging to the arena for the first shooting of Mile High Wrestling. A disgusted, if not very taken aback look, is on her face. She shakes her head before finally chortling.
"You know what? I suppose I can give you credit if only for reason. You, a man, opted to take up that mantle. Far too many women are forced to wear that label like a cursed, scarlet letter. So thanks for drawing the attention away from the fairer gender here."
Her hand waves through the air dismissively, her grin widening further on her face.
"For real though ... let's get down to actual business. I'm not sure what you're expecting. I've got a few guesses on what you're hoping for. I can safely say, however, this fight is not gonna be as easy - nor fun - as you'd prefer. If you wanna beat me, you're gonna have to do a lot more than make me blush. Hell, even that gesture isn't easy to achieve against me. This isn't to say I never flirt; it's just on my own terms. You really are gonna have more trouble than you may or may not have comprehended by now."
Her fingers tap against her side as The Titaness contemplates how to go about the rest of her introduction.
"I can't say I've really heard of you before. Which begs to ask the question ... have you even partaken in a serious wrestling match before? Because if the answer's no ... you're in for even worse of a time with me. This has been most of my entire life; from deciding as young as nine I wanted to pursue this life to participating in underground fights starting at sixteen. I know exactly what I'm doing. Regardless of who my opponent is - male or female, veteran or rookie, taller and heavier or opposite, none of those matter to me. The only thing I'm going to care about is coming at you with all I've got and coming out on top. Unless, that is, you return the favor and give me as much of a challenge as I intend to give to you. However ... the fact it's been almost a week and I'm the first to do their homework is .... a bit disheartening, to be honest."
Sam elicits a sigh, not bothering to hide her disappointment, as she runs a few fingers through her blonde locks.
"You better show up, boy - or the inevitable beating you'll receive soon is going o be multiplied by a hundred, if not more. I just finished a debut elsewhere - and had a no-show. Don't you dare copy that. Earning victories is one thing; being handed one because your quarry is too much of a coward to show up? That is something I absolutely abhor - dislike, in case you don't know what that means - and will only accept if I absolutely must. And at this rate? If it means proving myself in here, that I am one of the most dominant members of this roster, then I will. Not happily, mind you, but I'll take my win nonetheless."
Samantha tilts her head back before rolling it in circles a few times. After a few quick rotations, she looks back at the camera, eyes narrowed slightly.
"Seventy-two hours - give or take. That's all you've got left before we meet here on a more official note. I sincerely hope to hear from you before then. Expect another promo from me by tomorrow, or the day after. Very soon though; that much I swear. Make no mistake. I expect - borderline demand - to see you put something up. Or if you refuse to?"
Her smirk widens.
"Then I hope you've got a high tolerance for pain, because you'll need it when we go toe-to-toe with one another. Regardless, I'll see you soon - even if you don't want to rendezvous with me."
The Titaness offers one last coy grin and wave to the camera before it is turned off, causing her frame to disappear from sight.
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2018 6:22:05 GMT -6
15th May, 2018
6:45 AM
Denver, Colorado
Exact Location: Magness Arena "If you think I'm fucking around, boy .... ohhhhhh!"The camera adjusts to show Samantha. Were it not for the time and date in the lower right corner of the recording, it could be easy to assume this was done on the same day as Sam's first promo. She is visibly shaking, her fists tightly clenched by her sides. "How dare you. How fucking dare you. Two more days .... and still nothing?!" Her head furiously shakes from side to side as The Titaness angrily scoffs. "You know what? At this point, I don't wanna hear your excuses. I'm going to abuse and beat you even worse than the last no-promo-show. Your face will be so disfigured that you'll have a hell of a time keeping your nickname 'The Sex Symbol'. No woman will wanna sleep with you. This attitude you're presenting - or not, technically - all but confirms a few things. You're not taking me seriously, nor have you wrestled in such a manner. Or, if you have, it's definitely been far too long. Because almost everyone else I've faced has been much more ... real with me than you. Even the sexist, misogynistic pricks at least were willing to come into the ring to try to prove they could best me. But you? You're just .... damn you!" The Titaness briefly - but very firmly - bites onto her lower lip, releasing it after a few more seconds. "Tell ya what, boy; you've got about twenty-four or so more hours. But that's literally it." A sadistic smirk spreads over her face. "I suppose I can give you credit for one more thing, 'Sex Symbol'. You must have a pretty big set of balls to ignore me - or give off that sorta impression. That being said ... be glad I do have an honor code of sorts. I heed the matches I'm booked for. This is a singles match ... luckily for you. Were this a No Disqualification ... well ... I'd end the match on some high notes. Unpleasant ones for you - but amusing to me. That thus leads me to another kudos for you. I almost never even consider resorting tot low blows. But for you ... I will definitely make an exception. Or I would ... if the proper rules applied." Sam chuckles lowly, moving several strands of hair behind her ear before pushing herself away from the ropes. "Well ... come Hell, high water, both if needed, we are gonna meet here soon. Wednesday evening will be my Heaven ... and become your literal, living Hell. See you soon!" The Titaness snaps her fingers. Seconds later, the camera turns off, fading rapidly to black as Samantha's second promo comes to an end.
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