.::~WARNING~::.
Yes, this is, in fact, an official Phoenix Winterborn Roleplay. Enclosed within are the following: Sex, gratitious violence, probably a good amount of swearing, and other various things that kids (and some adults) may not be able to handle. If you happen to fall under one of the aforementioned catagories, please do not continue because you will be offended. If, however, you do not fall under those catagories, please continue on and enjoy!

Phoenix Winterborn...The New King of

Phoenix Winterborn was standing outside Roxy's office as he took a deep breath. He moved the GWE Championship down to his waist, hooking it on. He had never actually spoken to her one on one, so he was a bit nervous about talking to her. After a moment, he got his wits about him, and knocked on the door. A voice from inside said "Come in." He opened the door slowly to see Roxy sitting at her desk, going over some papers. Probably gate figures from Krystmas Kaos. He cleared his throat slightly as she looked up. Foxy Roxy: Oh, Hi Phoenix. I wasn't expecting you. Congratulations on your win the other night. Hell of a performance. Keep it up, ok? Phoenix Winterborn: Thanks, Roxy. That wasn't exactly why I was here though...I wanted to, uh...talk to you about something that happened during the show last night... That alone prompted Roxy to put her papers down. She stood up, circling her desk and leaning on the front of it. Foxy Roxy: Look, I know nothing has ever happened between us, you know nothing has ever happened between us...no harm, no foul, right? Phoenix Winterborn: Yeah, I suppose so. But I can't help but think about Karime. I mean, we're supposed to be getting married next week, and if she sees this, I don't know how she's going to react. I need to do some damage control on this before she catches wind of it. You have any ideas? Phoenix looks over at Roxy, waiting paiently for an answer or an idea from her...