Post by Deleted on May 11, 2015 7:31:23 GMT -8
●OUT OF CHARACTER● As my opponent asked for a 1rp limit this week, this is all folks. hope you enjoy. *rusty*
●●Fear. God what a bitch that was. More than a word, something that could ruin your whole life. And something that Eli Coffin was going through right now. Feeling it inside his whole body. Of course he would never admit that, but it was quite obvious. At least for someone like Shawna Martinez. Like a little boy he would run to the owner, putting out the biggest clichè he possibly could. Yeah. The roster was talking. Not wanting to face a woman, for all the wrong reasons. Speaking about things he probably shouldn't. But to each their own, right? He had no idea of who Shawna Martinez was, only what Social Media and different people were feeding the world. For the blonde Amazon it was nothing new to face guys, for many years she had turned her back on the so called female divison. She had been banned from it aswell. Extreme hard fighting style. So if this was the way he wanted to go into this fight, fine. After taking several months off, traveling the world.- learning new things. She was ready. She was hungry. And most important she had a clear head. Seeing things for what they truly were. Funny. Eli Coffin was funny. If he knew it or not. She wouldn't say a joke, cause different than this young man.- she took him serious. No matter what gender he really was in the end. So no matter if she was going to swim with the fishes or if he was going to nail his own Coffin, this was going to be interesting.●●
Lose your Mind
Date: 05/08/2015
Location: San Francisco, California
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Some things did never change. Some people neither. She was excited to make it back to the ring, no matter at what cost. Every now and then her neck was unhappy, but nothing a strict work out plan couldn't cure. Trying to figure out how long she had been out of action was nearly impossible, since it felt like a lifetime. But it was like riding your bike, you did never forget how it worked. It was amusing to see her opponent try, yet she didn't laugh. Could anyone please tell Mister Coffin we have left the 90's behind us, he can join us in the next Era. It was no longer female versus male, it was fighter versus crybaby. What a shame.
They both enjoyed being at home, spending some quality time. Yet both, Frank and Shawna, had important matches in front of them. So they would leave each other the space that was needed. Doing their OWN thing. Today was no different, he had been heading out early to work out. She was proud of him and excited at the same time. Drew and him had been like brothers for many seasons, this was going to be a match you can only dream of. No matter who won, it was going to be a classic. But what about you Shawna? Good question, yet no easy answer. She had been getting comfortable sitting outside, enjoying the warm feeling the sun put on her skin. It was still early, something you could tell from the silence. People were probably still resting in their beds, yeah this was California to you. Not too much early riser. For a moment she would allow herself getting lost, inhaling the scent of her tea.
●●Shawna Martinez●● Isn't that view perfect? I could sit here for a lifetime just watching the world go by, but that is not what life holds for me. Right. Weird enough i thought I was going to enjoy retirment, thinking I have done enough in the past eleven years. But for whatever reason, I got proven wrong. Maybe it is never enough, maybe the human nature is never satisfied. I could now start saying, this is going to be my last run.- but who will believe me? As long as I am not tired of this damn business, I guess this is the place to be. Every cell of my body missed it, even when every bit of me hated it. And I did. For quite some time I couldn't go near a wrestling ring. Some of the best moments in my life have happened inside the arena, but sadly some of my worst too. So how can one decide if it is worth to go back? How can one know when the end has arrived. Well, I am no fucking philosoph.- so I wouldn't know. On the other hand there is one thing I know, better than most of you. I know how to pull a fight. Call me cocky, I really do not care. For me it is a matter of intelligence. Simple Math.
A small break. A little giggle. It wasn't the first time she was drifting off, maybe in that long career her head has been kicked one too many times. Maybe this was all tactic though. The world was about finding out.
●●Shawna Martinez●● Eli Coffin. What a...let me think...fitting name. I have no idea who you are, or where you came from.- but you already made a name for yourself. For what you might wonder? Becoming the guy that complained about his debut match. The guy that ran to the owner, making himself look quite stupid. Don't get me wrong, I am kinda sure you did not think that through before you did it. I have all the faith in you, that this was just a terrible mistake. Cause if you really did that on purpose, I am very sorry for you. You did babble about studying me, which is not really a surprise. Cause every good competitor does that. But if you did like you said, you wouldn't complain in the first place. You would know much better than to anger me with disrespect. I don't dance around the halls of GGW, trying to be everyone's buddy. I walk this halls with pride, like I have done all my career. So what about my connections? What about my past? What about my wrestling skills? Eli, it is one thing to make it sound easy.- but a total different one to make it happen. Wouldn't you agree sugar?
From the table she would get her tea, slowly sipping from it. Taking more than she needed, enjoying every drop of it. This was what life was about, making the little things count. When she returned to her speech, the smile on her face had faded.
●●Shawna Martinez●● I have been there and done this, you probably too. I would have expected you to have a bit more class, but then again.- how would I know? You are a complete stranger to me, so I will do what i always do. Make the best of it. Just let me make one thing clear and that as easy as possible, we don't wanna have you run around with questionmarks over your head. Frank Washington is my husband. He is also my Tag Team Partner. BUT and now listen close, as it seems to me no one told you, we do not feel the urge to interfere in each others match. Maybe that does surprise you, but we work for what we want. So you my dearest don't have to worry about him getting his nose in OUR business, I can handle my own business. Which means, I have to rip you another hole all by myself. Damn it. Instead of worrying about winning the belt, you shall worry about me. Do not make the mistake to take me lightly, cause I have seen bigger and better than you. And i have crushed kingdoms, cause this is what I do. My reputation does not come from my past and what it might has to offer. It is a matter of who I am and what I am capable of.
Anger was never a good advisor. She knew that, yet there were still things and people that were able to push the right buttons. Was Eli Coffin one of them? Maybe. He for sure had gotten her attention with his jerkish move. Shawna was winking towards the camera when she spoke again this time, a knowing smile covering her face.
●●Shawna Martinez●● I wish you would have gone into this match a little bit more professional. Seeing it for what it truly is, a match. Nothing more, nothing less. We can both win or lose. Although I am not quite sure how big your chances are. Not cause I will now pretend to be so much better than you. Who would I be to pretend something like that? I was not raised on false promises, but my family as disturbed as they are.- always carried one thing. Pride. A loss is always possible, but only becomes tragic when you haven't given your all. Right Eli? The woman you are facing in your debut match is known for her methods and has made clear what she believes in. I can say without a single doubt that I have been on top of the world, yet I was crawling in the dirt too. It is nothing new. It is nothing scary. But everytime there is a challenge appearing in front of me, I am willing to take it. The harder, the better. And although I know that sounds like the middle of a cheap adult movie, that is what I believe in.
In the backround there was the sound of a car, probably Frank returning from his workout. For just a moment she was tempted to jump up, greeting him in their usual way. But the blonde warrior didn't move. Instead she closed her eyes, soaking in some air. This was fun, wasn't it?
●●Shawna Martinez●● In my heart I know you are better than your empty words. That you have more to offer than complaining about the position you have been put in. It must be a bitch to worry about a match that has not yet started. Being concerned about the constant What If?!, wouldn't you agree? But there is some kindness left in me, believe it or not. I can take all your worries away my friend. I can be your Godmother, just to pick up that clichè. Putting all your worries to sleep, how does that sound? Comforting. Lovable. Caring. Well Eli, that is exactly what Shawna Martinez is. I am taking care of my business and I am afraid this time it is yours at the same time. I give you nothing but the truth, even though that maybe seems to be not the case. Life does not offer you all too much chances to do something epic, so I would consider it a shame letting one go by. Wasted. I thought only chicks do the burst out thing, stomping their feet when they are upset. But then you came around the corner and proved me wrong. Are you really that scared that we are even? Or worse, that I will clean house with you? I feel for you, truly.
In her usual manner she would rose from the chair, stretching her well defined body. The sunlight was painting a perfect picture, giving away the perfect combination of female features and muscles. This was the Impassable in her true nature.
●●Shawna Martinez●● Eli. I do not want you to leave with a sad face, empty handied. Is it necessary to give you some advice, probably. You could have gotten the match of your life, a challenger not scared to put it all on the line. I take risks. I push my opponent to the limits, when it is worth it. But there is another soul living inside of me, darker and more cruel. I am not proud of it, neither do i let it out to play very often. You could say it is only for special events like this. My gift to you is one you should carry like a treasure, admire the true beauty. I will give you my best. The moment you think I am done, I will turn around and show you my claws. And my friend we do not talk about kitty claws, I am like a wild animal. A lion maybe. You did disrespect me with your rambling, which is something that has happened before. So no hard feelings. But I will deal with you the way I have been taught, the way I have lived. I will make you understand two things about Shawna Martinez. I do not back down, ever. And blonde hair does not mean dumb. Destruction is in my blood. And you will find that out first hand. Do not take it personal, right?
Another pause. A final one so to say. She was smiling into the camera another time. Just like many times in the past she would lick over her lips, blowing a kiss. Mocking.
●●Shawna Martinez●● Provvedimento il mondo con il sangue sulle mie mani.
The Impassable™