|Warning Begin|This rp may include some things that isn't stuible for young people.Sex, Violence and Curse words maybe in this rp. If you do not like any of that exit now. Otherwise enjoy the rp and contunie on! But all you whiners dont come complaing about the rp because you have been warned! | Headline|  __xxYour Sweet Little 666 | People Mentioned |  me bitches | OOC |  it's been a LONG time. | Win/Lose/Draw |  00/00/00 | Achievements |  Triple H's personal assistant,EGWF's first Womens Intercontential Champion (1x) (current),EGWF's Womens Tag Team Champion (1x) (current with Amy Weber),EGWF's Womens Champion (1x) (current),Defeating Chris Fehn :P, EGWF's Superstar of the week (4-11-05),Stealing Triple H away from Faith,Being EGWF's current Undisputed Womens Champion, EGWF's Superstar of the Week (7-04-05),SXW's former Carnage gm,SCE Womens Champion (1x),TWA's Womens Champion(1x),Former RAW gm of WWE,Former SD gm for EGWF, former wife to Ville Hermanni Valo,XHW Smackdown General Manager,Xhw Hardcore Champion (1x),Wxe Womens Champion (1x) | This Roleplay will include...|  cursing. sarcasm and slander of all sorts. | Music Inspired |  Hospital-The Used   ...-x-...My my my,it seems like an eternity since the last time I debuted at a federation. I may have been off the scene for only about 11 months, but Lord knows, it seems like 11 years. 11 months was far too long for me to lye dormant,and I can see that there are some more bitches to dominate. And to be quite honest, I couldn't be more anxious. I feel like the first time I entered a federation,which was roughly about 5-6 years ago, but this time I have more experience. I know all the tricks, I've seen all the gimmicks, and I've heard every insult and bit of trash talk that has ever been created. Let's hope that there is the originality her at COS like there used to be among the thousands of federations across the world. So bitches,and man whores prepare yourselves...Kylee fucking Oliver is back from retirement....-x-... __% The scene opens up showing Kylee Oliver standing outside leaning against a midnight blue convertable mustang,smoking a cigarrete as she looks up at the night sky. Even though it's rather cold, its a beautiful,clear night and the moon shines brightly on her as she takes another drag. Then with one swift flick,she sends the cigarette into the grass as she stands up straight and opens up the car door as she drags out a black duffel bag. She places the strap over her shoulder as she closes the door and then presses the numbers 7-9 on the key pad to lock the car. Kylee then walks away from the car as she pulls her coat tightly around her,just as a strong breeze comes in. She looks up at the building in front of her, as the cameras reveal that its the new COS arena. She smiles to herself as she walks up to the back doors of the arena, without hesitation she throws open one of the doors and steps inside from the cold. Instantly people turn to see who has just arrived, and most have confused looks on their faces. She ignores them as she starts to walk down the hall, but then she is suddenly stopped by one of those lame ass security guards, that have nothing better to do than harass anybody that walks into the door. Kylee looks at the man with pure annoyance written on her face as he speaks. ll::Dumb Ass Security Guard::ll Excuse me miss, but only COS personal are allowed back here. In order to pass through, I'll need to see your contract. __% Kylee rolls her eyes and lets out a deep breathe of aggravation as she sets her bag down and sifts through it,looking for the contract. Finally she finds it,pulls it out and shoves it in front of the man's face. ll::Kylee "Your Sweet Little 666" Oliver::ll There. Happy now? ll::Dumb Ass Security Guard::ll *he examines the contract* Hmm, alright Miss Oliver, I guess your clear to go. Sorry for the inconvience. __% Kylee snatches the contract back from his hands and pushes her way past him in disgust. Well that's one thing that I certainly did not miss from my little retirement. Stupid ass security guards obviously can'r tell true talent from homeless people. Fucking morons. Kylee pushes her hair back from her face as she turns a corner and continues on until she finds her name written on one of the locker room doors. She reaches for the door handle and turns it to the right as she pushes open the door. Stepping inside, she takes a look around the room,happy to see that it's clean and not dis-orderly she sets her duffel bag down on the couch,and let's out a small sigh. Hmm,well I guess now comes the time for me to go out and "greet" the fans. Which happens to be one of the most annoying things of this process. But I might as well get it ovcer with...Kylee turns to leave her locker room,when suddenly she stops and glances around the room as she narrows her eyes. Something is missing...but what? Kylee then glances up at the lights as she smiles. Oh,I almost forgot. Kylee looks at the lights for a moment, when the start to flicker and then shut off completly,plunging the room in complete darkness, There...perfect. The scene starts to fade to black and COS cuts to a quick commercial break. __% The scene opens back up showing thousands of fans in the arena cheering, for God knows, whatever reason. Everyone seems happy, and cheerful when all of a sudden the main lights in the arena dim down really low, and white strobe lights start to flash across the scene. The fans stand to their feet in anticipation as "Pretty Handsome Awkward" by The Used blasts across the PA system. Kylee Oliver then emerges from the black curtains with a grin across her face, the majority of the fans cheer, obviously not realizing, nor remembering that Kylee couldn't give a fuck about the fans. Hmm,oh well, they'll figure that out soon enough. Kylee walks on down the ramp and then goes over to the steele steps, as she climbs up them she flips off the entire audience before stepping in-between the ropes and getting into the ring. The fans are shocked by her gesture and start to calm down immediatly, perhaps wanting an explanation, as Kylee is handed a microphone. She takes it into her hands and centers herself in the ring and smirks as her music starts to fade off into the back ground. Kylee then lifts her microphone up to her lips and begins to speak out to the crowd. ll::Kylee "Your Sweet Little 666" Oliver::ll Well I'm looking out over all of your disgusting little faces, and I seem to notice quite a few shocked expressions. Is it because I flipped you all off? *she giggles under her breathe* Hmm,well ladies and gentlemen get used to that kind of behavior from me. Because basically that's what I wish for all of you to do...to fuck off! __% The crowd gasps in horror, as if it's the most shocking news that they have received since the terrorist attacks on 9/11. Kylee just shakes her head and then starts to pace lightly around the ring as she continues on with her little speech. ll::Kylee "Your Sweet Little 666" Oliver::ll Soo, let's see. I've told you all what I think about you. What's next? *she places her finger to her chin, to give the impression that she is thinking* Ah, yes. Now is the time where I make myself "known" here. *as she says this she makes the little quotation gestures with her fingers* But the truth of the matter is, if you don't already know me, or at least know of my name...then your pretty much oblivous to the world. But that will all change soon, once I get settled in here and start to show all the little bitches what I can do, and that goes for all the other 'superstars' too. I've faced many men before in competitions, so don't let anyone stop to think that I can't handle anything on my own, because I can. The problem with most men, is that their ego is larger than what's down in their little wrestling trunks, and that's just bull shit. So men, I'm not some little whore to be mistaken for. I'm Kylee fucking Oliver, and if you challenge me, I will accept. *she pauses as she walks over to one of the turnbuckles and leans against it as she continues* But anyways, I'll move onto the next subject...the "divas" aka whores. Ladies, if your looking for a challenge, I suggest you come and challenge me. Don't even bother coming out here and asking to be my "friend" because I have your answer right now...HELL NO! There are only a select few people in my life that I have deemed worthy enough to be my "friends" or "Partners." __% Kylee smiles coyly and then goes back to the center of the ring as she shifts her weight to one side, trying to recall if there is anything else she needed to go over... ll::Kylee "Your Sweet Little 666" Oliver::ll Hmm, well I guess that's about it then. Sorry if this little speech was short, but there really isn't much to say. If you want me, you know where to find me. Enough said. So, until next time, I'll see you fuckers around. __% Kylee then blows a kiss out to the audience before letting the microphone slip from her fingers and hit the canvas with a  loud thump as "Pretty Handsome Awkward" by The Used comes on once again. Kylee goes to exit the ring, but just as she is starting to walk down the steel steps, her music shuts off and...... ~*TBC by ANYONE that would like to continue it from here   | Disclaimer | This layout was made by me forAlleena as her Character Kylee Oliver in the E fed of her choice. I do not expect to see my work in anyone elses hands. If you want one like it just ask, I don't approve of stealing. Everything is copyrighted to me so don't try to steal it or your in serious trouble. This is no way, shape, or form associated with Amy Lee or Evanescene in any way. Respect my disclaimer and we will not have any problems. Thank You. (c)2007