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| | Words From The Woman: This isn't to much or anything that great. Just a simple small return roleplay taking place on Chaos Theory. It's left open for Phoenix Winterborn to reply at the end if he wants. | | "I know what I want, and this time, I'm taking it, at all costs."
The words she continued telling herself as she walked up the steps to the Hershey arena. She had been on the phone with Roxeanne mere hours ago, negotiating a return contract, Now, she found herself here. No, she wasn't scheduled to appear tonight, but there was simply no harm in getting a closer look at her competition. Surely, there would be some people that would stay on with BUD after the November break, but there would be some who would have left, and others she'd never seen before. It was obvious, from the moment she'd signed on the dotted line, that her experience this time around would be different. Not just because there would be different people accompanying her on this journey, but because she was going to accomplish something.
"Whatever I want, it's mine."
It's true that she had actually only been in the Domain a few weeks before disappearing, so she didn't have to do much in order to outdo her first stay. She had made some friends, that's true. Gypsy, Briana Black, White Trash; although only Gypsy had bothered to keep in touch over these past few months. However, while she would remain true to Gypsy, The Mafia wasn't the number one thing on her agenda this time around. No, this time she would be going after something much bigger. The first time was about recognition. Although she hadn't been in the company for very long, she had gained the recognition she was looking for. Now was the time to do something with it.
"This time - no prisoners."
No feelings would be spared, she'd only be looking out for herself. Everyone was on her hit list, even if she had never met them before. There was maybe three people in the whole world who weren't on her shit list. One was Gypsy, for her sheer loyalty, while the other two were to be revealed later. There wouldn't be anyone around that'll be able to stop her, and her victims wouldn't even see her coming. She had made a few calls this morning, so her plan was already in play, and she knew what she was after.
"And what I'm after...is you."
It had caught him off guard. But seriously, who wouldn't be caught off guard. A beautiful girl with a nice rack walking up to you, saying she wants you. Who wouldn't be caught off guard by that? Phoenix Winterborn, his newly won Evolution Championship slung over his shoulder. The glint of gold had caught her eye for a split second, but she wasn't looking at the gold, actually she was looking into his eyes.
"Umm..."
She didn't plan on letting him reply just yet. She pushed her forefinger, softly to his lips.
"Shh...don't speak. I've seen you around the circuit Mr. Winterborn, and I've been watching you. Let's not lie to ourselves, because I know you feel it. That tension between us, so much sexual tension. I'm your biggest fan Phoenix, and I wanted you to know that my door is always open, whenever you need any sort of...release, or anything."
His eyes widened, and he began to mutter something that she wasn't quite interested in. Phoenix started stumbling over his words, probably to protest, while Talon came a bit closer to him.
"So what do you say Mr. Winterborn? Are you up for a ride with me tonight?"
She knew she had been a bit forward, coming onto him so suddenly like that. But as she told herself while walking up the steps, she knew what she wanted, and nothing was going to stop her from getting it. | | | | | |
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| Roleplay Title: | Who are You Again? | | Starring: | Phoenix Winterborn
Talon Hartman | | Musical Inspiration: | Anberlin | | ICC: | Um... | | OCC: | Here you go! | | BUD Achievements: | GWE Champion (current) | | Marital Status: | Married to
Karime Atora-Winterborn | |  | | Phoenix Winterborn. The New King of
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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 couldn't help but look at the woman who had pretty much just offered herself to him. He had a bit of a confused look on his face as he hiked the GWE Evolution Championship on his shoulder. "The American Tradition" Phoenix Winterborn:
Why thank you, but I have to ask. Who are you? And how did a fan get backstage? Well, either way. There's just one small problem with that. Phoenix slides the belt off his shoulder, placing it on one of the nearby production crates as he held up his hand to brandish a wedding band. "The American Tradition" Phoenix Winterborn:
You missed me by about six months. I'm very happily married now to Karime Atora. So I'm afriad I'm going to have to turn down your offer, little one. (he pats her head as he grabs his belt and puts it back on his shoulder) Now, if you'll excuse me, the Evolution Champion has a triple threat match to prepare for. Go find a security guard since you're obviously lost, ok? He'll get you back to the concession stand or something. With that, Phoenix turns around and starts to walk off... | | This layout was made by Phoenix for Phoenix for the use of his character, Phoenix Winterborn. Got it? Like it? Want it? All you gots to do is ask me, y'heard? | | | |
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| | &&. This Time - No Prisoners �?/FONT> | |
| | Words From The Woman: Hee, hee. | | She giggled loudly, and rushed after him. She wasn't going to let him get away that easily. She walked alongside him, determined.
"Always so kind, considerate, and polite, pointing me in the right direction. I like that in a man. Maybe chivalry isn't dead after all. I meant I'm your biggest fan in the way that Beth Phoenix marks for Santino. She can still cheer on her man while kicking some ass, as well. But you went and got yourself hitched, eh? I was aware of this Karime person, but I didn't realize you were so involved. You know, six months isn't a very long time to know someone before you marry them. I know how to fix this right up, it's this crazy thing called an annulment. Just sign some papers and it's like your little marriage never happened. Brittany Spears the damned thing. Of course, you can also always claim that she put a little hex on you, tricked you into marriage or something. That'll definitely work."
Easily she could see that he wasn't really buying into it. Though her proposition was intriguing, she knew it was, he seemed to be more focused on the match than anything else. Well, atleast he was faithful. But it only made his sex appeal stand out even more, it only made her want him more. She pulled his arm, causing him to turn around. With that, she got close to him, reaching around and playing with his hair, looking into his eyes.
"Although, I've also been known to be a good secret keeper. What Karime doesn't know won't hurt her, right?"
She leaned in for a kiss, but could see that he was uncomfortable. She backed off, a bit confused and mad. Who would deny her?
"Alright look, I don't even know what Karime is these days anyway. I haven't seen her since like October. Did she even congratulate you on your win of the Evolution title? Probably not. Sounds like someone is more interested in fighting rival covens to come and stand by her man. But since you have your heart set on her, how about I just tag along. I'll even accompany you to your match tonight, because we both know she won't bother being there with you. I'll retract my advances, and I'll just settle for your presence. How does that sound?"
She rolled her eyes, but something was better than nothing, for sure. | | | | | |
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| Watching from the shadows, I notice that Phoenix needed my help with the nutjob crazy lady of 2009. She was stalking him and I was not very happy with what she was doing. So I hop down from the rafters and sneak up behind her and let her feel the cold dead stare from my eyes on the back of her neck. She turns around and I grabbed ahold of her throat,slamming her up against a nearby wall. I gripped on her throat a bit but not enough to hurt her and I began to get a devilish grin on my face as I spoke. "Is this the girl you told me that was stalking you Phoenix?" Phoenix smiled and nodded. "I thought so. Listen here Talon. When a man says he is married and doesn't want you near him, he means stay AWAY!" Talon was a bit shaky,not that she was scared of Midnight but the fact, that how would you feel if a sister of the GWE Champion is giving you some grief about sexual advances? I thought so. Phoenix knew that Midnight could easily end her career right then and that he was a little worried she might do something she will regret. So Phoeenix went to reach to have my hand removed from her throat and I suddenly growled at him. He backed of some as I spoke. "This is your warning little one,stay away from my brother or you will wish you hadn't angered me. Trust me, I am not a nice bitch you truly want to have on your ass. I can be quite the evil bitch and will make sure you pay for your deceit. Now I am going to release my grip on you and you got 5 seconds to run or I will not be responsible for what might happen to you from then on. Trust me, hell will be unleashed. Just ask my brother what happens when you mess with family." Midnight released her grip and then lunged at her in a growl like scare, hoping that would run her off. Phoenix began to speak. TBC BY TALON OR ME OR PHOENIX ONLY FOR NOW |
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| | From:  ♥ģүρѕү♥ | Sent: 12/30/2008 10:33 PM |
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From the shadows, a match is struck against the wall and its flame blossoms untils it's fully lit.
"Midnight...I know you intended this to be a threesome, but trust me...when you fuck with my family, I'm not far behind. I thought I already warned you about that." Gypsy rolls off the wall she was leaning on and stands in a defensive stance. "Talon can take care of herself, there's no arguing about that...but I just want you and your little boy blue here to realize that she's not alone." Gypsy stares at the match. "Cause I always wanted to test out the theory of vampires and fire? Oh wait...didn't I hear you say something about this whole vampire thing being a gimmick? Whatever. I can also test out how far my foot can go up your fat ass. I'm not too picky on how I inflict pain." Gypsy stands waiting. [tbc by whoever....no attacks or I'll impale you] | | | |
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So, hold on for a quick sec, before we go any further. Midnight is Phoenix's sister, and Ravyn, formerly Crow now Winterborn, was revealed as Phoenix's biological brother. But weren't Midnight and Ravyn married for quite some time, probably trying to make little gimmick vampire babies the whole time? So basically...Midnight fucked her brother? Yet, here she was, plain as day, trying to make me seem like the nutjob. I think she's got that spot held down for 2009, and maybe all the years, as well. She pretty much takes the cake with the whole incest thing. Wow, lucky Talon, she picked the saneist one of the bunch. Couldn't Midnight see that all she wanted to do was have a little fun with Phoenix? That's not so hard, no pun intended or anything.
"Well, since we're all here now, it's like one big happy family. Midnight, meet Gyspy, but I'm sure you already knew that. Not so tough when she's around, are ya?"
She kinda snickers, knowing that talent wise, she could kick Midnight into next week, and that's BEFORE Gypsy got ahold of her. Midnight knew there was strength in numbers, but what happens when the numbers game is even?
"Where do you get off calling me a stalker? I haven't been stalking him in the least bit, he was in the hallway, wasn't he? How is that stalking? If anyone of us is stalking, it's you Midnight. Sitting in a corner, diddling yourself, watching us talk. Groooooss. Listen Middy, I've been nothing but nice to your brother. I've even complimented him, and congratulated him, which is more than I can say for either you or his wife. I've seen that hard work he puts in, and I appreciate it, I appreciate him. So here you come, trying to wreck the only good thing he's got going for him, even if he doesn't know quite yet. I even offered to retract my advances, and settle for just being around him, being his friend even, but no, you have to come barging in here like you...like you...oh I see. You've got a little hot spot for Phoenix yourself, don't you? I mean, you've already been with Ravyn, Phoenix's brother, and now you're after Phoenix himself. I get it Midnight. The thing is, I'm the better woman for him. Not Karime, and certainly not you."
She snapped at Midnight. She's heard of girl's boyfriends being bitchy, but damn, Midnight was just downright psycho. Calling her a psycho, saying Phoenix wanted her away (which is was obvious that he secretly wanted her to stay), and saying she was messing with her family. She walked around to Phoenix's side.
"And you. You know I never said anything unkind, and I never hurt you in any way. I would never want to hurt you. You know, I think we can still make this work, you and I. I'm willing to look past this if you are. Just keep your crazy sister in check, kay? I'll see you out at the ring tonight, I know you still want me there."
She laughed, kissing his cheek.
"One of these days Middy, you'll find yourself against me, and you'll find out what an 'evil bitch' I can be."
She glared and Midnight, before waving to Gyspy, and they both turned heel.
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| Roleplay Title: | Who are You Again? | | Starring: | Phoenix Winterborn
Talon Hartman | | Musical Inspiration: | Papa Roach | | ICC: | What have I gotten
myself into... | | OCC: | Hope this works. I like this
s/l going on here. | | BUD Achievements: | GWE Champion (current) | | Marital Status: | Married to
Karime Atora-Winterborn | | | | Phoenix Winterborn. The New King of
| | | | .::~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 was just getting irritated now. Talon seemed nice enough, but then the whole party decided to show up, and it was getting out of hand. As Gypsy and Talon were walking off, Midnight started to follow. Phoenix grabbed her arm, stopping her as he called out. "The American Tradition" Phoenix Winterborn:
WOMEN! HOLD IT RIGHT THERE! Both Talon and Gypsy turned around suddenly, somewhat taken aback at Phoenix raising his voice finally. It was obvious that he was getting frustrated now. He set his belt back down on the same crate, and hopped up on it. "The American Tradition" Phoenix Winterborn:
Ok, all three of you are going to shut up for a minute, ok? Gypsy, you first. Don't you have some Chippendale's dancer to go bang or something? Oh, wait you have a match to get ready for, WHICH I DO TOO! Midnight, I thank you for the help, but I have this situation. Under. Control. Thank you. Talon, as nice and as tempting as your offer is, let me break this down for you. I am married now. Happily, I might add. Karime was out there WITH me at Krystmas Kaos when I won, so of course she was the first person to congratuate me. If it makes you feel any better, if you wanna go get some coffee sometime that'd be fine. I have no problem being friends with you, but no kind of advances. None, or the friendship is null and void, understand? Now, I really have to go get ready for my match and spend some time with Karime. You three can sit here and continue to bitch at each other all you want, but I ask that you leave me out of it. I have enough to worry about with this triple threat match tonight. I don't need an angry Wiccan priestess on my ass too because I got two blondes and my sister all popping my name out of their mouths like I'm a piece of fucking meat, ok? I have to go. Phoenix hops off of the crate, picking up the GWE Evolution Championship, and tossing it over his shoulder, leaving all three women standing there staring at him as he opens the door to his and Karime's locker room. | | This layout was made by Phoenix for Phoenix for the use of his character, Phoenix Winterborn. Got it? Like it? Want it? All you gots to do is ask me, y'heard? | | | |
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Before he can walk through the door, Gypsy grabs the door handle and pulls it toward him, making him stumble just a step back. She gets very close to his face, her lips very close to his face.
"You are very ballsy trying to insult me but fuck-a-witch, a black belt 6 degree ex-stripper who loves causing people pain isn't someone you wanna fuck with." She flicks her fingers against his GWE Championship belt. "You might just make me angry enough to want to take away your trophy here...and trust me when I put my mind to it, I'm capable of anything." She winks and smirks. "How about we make that match?" "You are ballsy yourself espeically talking all big and bad when you and your Chip'ndale boyfriend haven't defended your tag titles in months." She steps away and chuckles. "You know what Boy Wonder, your right. So why don't you and your wifey team up against me and Zarek." "You mean you'll give me and Karime a title match for the tag team belts?" "Yes...unless of course you are scared." [tbc by Phoenix] | | | |
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| Roleplay Title: | Who are You Again? | | Starring: | Phoenix Winterborn
Gypsy | | Musical Inspiration: | Papa Roach | | ICC: | What have I gotten
myself into... | | OCC: | It sucks, but im ending the
thread here if you wanna
start something new. :) | | BUD Achievements: | GWE Champion (current) | | Marital Status: | Married to
Karime Atora-Winterborn | | | | Phoenix Winterborn. The New King of
| | | | .::~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 stared at her for a moment. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. First, he beats Domain icon Leaky for the Evolution belt, and now Gypsy was getting in his face saying her and Zarek Lyle wold be willing to let him and Karime have a shot at the Domain World Tag Team championships. This week is getting better and better... "The American Tradition" Phoenix Winterborn:
Are you done yet? Yes, thank you. Look, if you're so fucking eager to lose those tag belts then fine. You're on. When you want to lose them? Actually, you know what? Why don't you so sit on Zarek's dick and think about it, and get back to me, ok? Phoenix took a deep sigh as he pushed on her head to get her out of the way of the door, as he slammed it shut, locking out Gypsy from his locker room... | | This layout was made by Phoenix for Phoenix for the use of his character, Phoenix Winterborn. Got it? Like it? Want it? All you gots to do is ask me, y'heard? | | | |
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Gypsy kicks the door opened. It flies opened and the wood from the broken locks flies everywhere. She walks in showing no respect to anyone. She walks right up to Phoenix and raises her hand to slap the shit out of Phoenix when Talon stops her and whispers, "Not the time or the place."
Gypsy looks at her with squinted eyes. She cracks her neck and looks back at Phoenix. "Next week, bitch. Next week. And be ready...because there is nothing more that we enjoy then kicking the asses of jobber fucks like you and your wife." She and Talon walk out, closing the door behind them. Gypsy turns back at Phoenix. "When we meet, that door's gonna be your face." [tbc by Talon since it's her thread] | | | |
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Some innocent flirting with the company hottie, and a determination beyond her, had resulted in something different than what was expected. A lot of back and fowarth name calling for one, including Phoenix making the mistake of insulting Gyspy, which Talon wished he wouldn't have done. Now she was determined to kick his face in, and even put the tag titles on the line next week. Sure, it may look good for Phoenix. But he had proved that he knew nothing about Gypsy, let alone her wrestling talent. She's a former Bytch and Franchise Champion, whereas he's yet to make a name for yourself. That's just Gypsy. On the other hand there's Zarek Lyle, who's not only one of the top main eventers here but has also held every title under the sun. In conclusion, she was scared, scared for Phoenix, who was rushing into this without a second thought. Sure, a tag title shot looked awesome...until you saw who the champions were.
"I'm not quite sure you understand the magnitude of the situation anymore, Phoenix."
She bit her lip as Gypsy stormed from his locker room, off to tell Zarek who their next victims were, no doubt. She would expect Talon along shortly, so she'd have to be quick. Phoenix looked more eager than ever. So was Karime. Talon flashed her a dirty look quickly, before turning to Phoenix.
"Look, this didn't turn out the way I expected. Not by a long shot. Sorry if I came on to forward, but I like you, and I just wanted you to know that. That's all, and it hurts to know that if I had jumped at the chance back when I was first in the Domain, maybe we would have had a chance. I'll try to restrain myself though, if it means being friends with you. I'll just have to keep my feelings to myself is all."
She leaned in with a piece of paper under her hand, and slipped it into Phoenix's hand without Karime seeing.
"I hope you were being honest about that friendship thing, I'd really like that. Coffee sounds nice. Here's my number whenever that time may come, and feel free to call whenever you just feel like talking. Good luck next week."
She knew he would need it. She turned, her high heels click-clacking as she walked out the door towards the direction in which Gypsy had disappeared.
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