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Rampage Threads : A Piece of Cake (Trish Thread)
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From: Angela  (Original Message)Sent: 2/10/2008 9:43 AM

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divaani70rs.gifRoleplay Title: U Clicked It
People Used: Deacon Havok, Trish Stratus
Win/Loss/Draw Record: 21/9/2
Achievements: WGEF Co-0wner, Raw General Manager.Tag Team Champion w/Kaylee Adams (1x), TNA Intergender Tag Team Champion w/Edge (1x), TNA Intergender Tag Team Champion w/Christian (1x), Women’s Champion (5x). Mother of Crystal, Dating Deacon Havok
OCC: Here's number 1...Good Luck

The scene opens in the office of Raw General Manager Trish Stratus. As the camera pans around the room we can see that the room is indeed empty. A large crystal vase filled with a dozen of red roses with a card sticking out from the top is sitting on the middle of Trish’s desk where she can’t help but see it. Moments later the door opens and Trish makes her way inside accompanied by her assistant and business manager Karen. Trish is dressed rather casually in a pair of faded blue jeans and a Legion of Havok T-Shirt with her long blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail. No sooner had she stepped inside the room her eyes caught sight of the vase of roses on her desk. She let out a gasp as she quickly made her way across the room towards them. She grabbed the card from the cardholder as she plopped down in her chair. Her eyes darted across the card carefully studying each word. A wide smile spread across her face as she leaned back against her chair holding the card against her chest. Karen made her way over to the desk taking a seat in the chair directly across from her.

Karen: Judging by that smile on your face, I take it the roses are from someone that you actually like.

Trish Stratus: That was a brilliant piece of deduction on your part. They’re from Deacon of course, wishing me luck in my title match against Brock Johnson Tuesday night. Isn’t that sweet?

Karen: It’s sweet.

Trish raised an eyebrow in curiosity as she looked up at Karen. She knew that Karen was genuinely happy for her but the tone of her voice sounded a bit distant.

Trish Stratus: What’s that supposed to mean, you don’t think its sweet?

Karen: Of course I do. It’s just that you have a match coming up in a couple of days with your title on the line which you�?

Trish Stratus: Don’t tell me you think that I should actually think that this guy deserves even an iota of my attention?

Karen: Well the guy does have somewhat of an impressive record and besides you can’t hold it against him that Kirsten Jane decided to walk out without a word.

Trish Stratus: As much as I hate to say it, you’re right I can’t hold it against him.

Karen: Now that wasn’t so hard to admit now was it?

Trish Stratus: I didn’t say it wasn’t. But just because it wasn’t his problem that Kirsten ran away with her tail between her legs and he got the win handed to him doesn’t mean that I should give him even the tiniest shred of attention. Have you sat down and actually watched some of his matches? The guy is one step above being Chris Orton’s twin brother.

Karen: He may not be the best but you can’t go into this taking him lightly or it could cost you your title and as hard as you fought to get that I’d hate to see you lose it so easily.

Trish Stratus: This is Brock Johnson we’re talking about here. The guy’s one and only purpose in this company is to get in my former sister in law’s pants and create some kid of their own.

Karen: And you don’t think that he’s going to be out to please her by taking you out for what you did to Chris?

Trish Stratus: (She rolls her eyes) If that’s how she gets her rocks off that’s not my problem. I put up with Chris’s crap long enough before growing tired of being alone all the time. If Britney can’t accept that and needs to send her so called man in there to do her dirty work for her I’ll be more than happy to send another member of her family packing.

Karen: And to think that you two were such good friends. (Karen shakes her head) Look I know you don’t think that Brock is worth even the slightest bit of your energy but you’ve got to give him some thought.

Trish Stratus: What do I look like�?Chris Orton? My god Karen, I may be blonde but I’m far from stupid. The guy may not be the best talent this company employs but if I don’t go in there with at least an idea of how I’m going to humiliate him I’m going to look completely stupid and I can’t have that.

Karen: Always the thinker, aren’t you?

Trish Stratus: My Karen, I believe that was the nicest thing you’ve said to me in some time.

Karen: I’m glad you enjoyed it. Seriously though, what are your plans for Tuesday night.

Trish Stratus: Well I thought it would go something like this. I would go down to the ring, beat him from end of the ring to the other than when those few minutes are over I’d stand over his unconscious body with my hand raised in victory. Sounds like a good plan don’t you think?

Karen: It’s just lovely. Now if it was guaranteed to be that easy your night would be set. The only way that it would be that easy is if Brock doesn’t even bother to show and as badly as he said he wanted the shot at you I highly doubt he’s going to miss the opportunity.

Trish Stratus: You’re giving him way to much credit Karen, that’s your problem. Brock hasn’t done a damn thing since he had the win handed to him and that was before the Royal Rumble. That doesn’t exactly prove the desire to get a shot at the Intercontinental Title now does it? (Karen shakes her head) I knew you’d see my point. And if the off chance arises that he actually does have the guts to show up then well I’ve already told you what my plan was.

Karen: (She laughs) Oh yes it was just so detailed.

Trish Stratus: It was, wasn’t it? I don’t know maybe I’ll change it up a little for my own amusement and make him believe that he actually has a shot against me before I rip his dreams of being something around here away from him. What do you think?

Karen: I don’t know about you. Don’t you take anyone seriously?

Trish Stratus: A real opponent yes, but Brock Johnson…you’ve got to be kidding. Crystal could beat him. This is going to be just like my win over Britney. A piece of cake.

No sooner had the words came out of her mouth Trish burst into laughter. Karen looked at her and shook her head. Trish gave her a wink as the scene faded to black.

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From: AngelaSent: 2/12/2008 9:18 AM

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divaani70rs.gifRoleplay Title: U Clicked It
People Used: Deacon Havok, Trish Stratus
Win/Loss/Draw Record: 21/9/2
Achievements: WGEF Co-0wner, Raw General Manager.Tag Team Champion w/Kaylee Adams (1x), TNA Intergender Tag Team Champion w/Edge (1x), TNA Intergender Tag Team Champion w/Christian (1x), Women’s Champion (5x). Mother of Crystal, Dating Deacon Havok
OCC: Here's number 2...Good Luck

 What is this�?psycho week? I mean, seriously is it? First I had Chris “the biggest nutcase of them all�?Orton and now I have Brock “I think I’m the biggest deal�?Johnson. Either its psycho week or I’ve somehow managed to step back into the past. All I’ve heard from this guy is how he was going to waste me and take my title because I dumped his whiney ass girlfriend’s brother. Is it my fault that he was only around when I threatened to leave and sought comfort in someone who did give a rat’s ass about me? Evidently I was or he wouldn’t have hung on to it for so long. The guy needs to do himself a serious favor and get over it already. For Pete’s sake it was months ago, not yesterday. Hey, if that’s what gives him the false hope that he can actually beat me and take my Intercontinental Title, then whoopee for him. It’s going to be such a shame that things aren’t going to go as planned for him. His limp unconscious body laying flat on the mat with poor Britney leaning over him crying like a baby. It is such a fantastic site! Brock had better bring his A game because he’s going to need every ounce of it, if he wants any chance of getting past me.

The scene opens up in the parking lot of the Bell Centre which will be hosting this week's WGEF Raw. As the sun starts to set alongside the arena a cool breeze fills the sky offering a token of relief to the thousands of fans waiting outside. The camera pans the parking lot and a bar comes across the bottom of the screen announcing they are indeed in Montreal, Quebec. Seeing the camera filming them the crowd lets out a massive cheer showing that they are ready to go inside. As the camera continues to pan the crowd a long white stretch limo pulls alongside the front doors. The limo comes to a stop and the driver gets out, dressed in his usual black formal suit with white dress shirt, and then walks around to the back doors. He opens the rear door and one of the people slides out, stepping straight into the camera's view. It's Deacon Havok the boyfriend of Raw General Manager Trish Stratus, who joins him seconds later. The crowd gives out its friendly welcome for the Queen of Stratusfaction. That being the usual slut chant accompanied by a round of boos. Trish can hear their reaction and scowl as she looks around at all of them. The crowd goes nuts at seeing two of the biggest stars in the company before having been seated. Security manages to hold every single fan back giving both Trish and Deacon ample room to step away from the limo. As they do the driver closes the door behind them. He then walks around to the rear of the limo to retrieve both Trish and Deacon's bags. When he reaches the rear of the limo he opens the trunk and gets out both of the couples bags. Moments later he closes the trunk then walks back around to the back door. He comes up behind Trish; Deacon stretches around her for the bags and flings them on his shoulders. After Deacon takes the bags the driver walks back around the limo heading towards the driver's door. Trish and Deacon stand there for a few seconds before making their way to the arena. Deacon pauses to adjust the bags on his shoulders then slips his hand around Trish's left hand. Trish leans her head against his shoulder with a warm smile on her face. As they continue towards the arena one of the make fans pushes his way past security racing towards Trish and Deacon. Once he reaches them he holds out an autograph book and pen. Trish shoots him an evil glare then shoves him away. The young man stumbles back before falling on his ass. Both Trish and Deacon burst out in laughter at the young man's expense before continuing to the arena. As they reach the double doors the security guards hold the doors open allowing them to walk inside. They walk into the hall still hand in hand through a second batch of security guards. After getting past them they continue down the hall in search of a place where they can get a few moments of peace. They walk around the bend in the hall noticing the peaceful silence and walk over towards the wall. Deacon sits the bags down on the floor then looks up at Trish who has a concerned expression on her face.

Trish Stratus: If those bags are too heavy to carry I am capable of carrying my own bag ya know?

Deacon Havok: Relax hun these bags aren't as heavy as they seem to be. I just needed to stop for a few seconds and get them readjusted.

Trish Stratus: If you ask me they look a little heavy but it’s your shoulder that has to carry it.

Deacon Havok: Don’t you have more to be concerned about other than a couple of bags being too heavy to carry? You’ve got your title defense on Raw against Brock Johnson to worry about.

Trish scoffs.

Trish Stratus: Please! I could go in there with one hand tied behind my back and still pull out the victory.

Deacon Havok: You really think so huh? If I were you, I would watch saying things like that or Brock’s going to be getting ideas.

Trish Stratus: (Rolls her eyes) That man couldn’t get a fresh idea if it bit him on the ass. He’s still hanging on to shit that happened months ago.

Deacon Havok: You’re kidding me!

Trish Stratus: I wish I was but unfortunately I’m not. He’s making this whole title shot of his a Jericho family vendetta against me just because I dropped Chris for someone who’s there when I need them.

Deacon Havok: What do you expect that whole family is on something? How you stood being with Chris for as long as you were I’ll never know.

Trish Stratus: I told you for awhile he was really sweet and then something happened and he disappeared. Randy does that and Britney moves onto Brock and that’s perfectly okay, I do it and it’s a national tragedy.

Deacon Havok: He’s just jealous that you moved up in the world to someone who’s better suited for you.

Trish Stratus: Oh he definitely is. (Trish laughs) It’s not my fault that he couldn’t get anyone better than Britney. He made the choice and now he has to deal with it. My only concern is walking into this arena, beat his ass and retain my title.

Deacon Havok: Didn’t Karen tell you on the plane that he hasn’t checked in yet?

Trish Stratus: Yea, why?

Deacon Havok: Well if he was so intent on getting you back for what you did to Chris, wouldn’t he have shown up by now?

Trish Stratus: This is Brock Johnson we’re talking about. He’s never done anything on time with the exception of hopping into Britney’s pants. Take a look at what he’s done in the company. In the short time he’s been here he’s sat on his ass more than anything. I don’t know how he does it; I’d be so bored I wouldn’t know what to do with myself.

Deacon Havok: That’s why you’re going to go in there tomorrow and get an easy victory over Brock and keep that title around that gorgeous waist of yours.

Trish shakes her head and laughs at Deacon’s comment. She knew he was trying to help her pump herself up for her first title defense but it still made her laugh.

Trish Stratus: Of course I am. I worked way to hard beating the king of the turtle wax to get the title and I’ll be damned if I’m going to let a Christian wannabe come in and take it from me.

Deacon Havok: (He laughs) Christian wannabe! Somehow I don’t think Jay would be overly thrilled by that comparison.

Trish Stratus: I’m sure he probably wouldn’t but considering that Brock has ripped him off in just about every way possible I’m sure Jay would see where I got the comparison. All he needs is to get him a real woman, dress just like Jay does and actually get some talent and he’d be complete.

Deacon Havok: You really are vindictive tonight aren’t you?

Trish Stratus: Hey the guy’s wanting to do god knows what to me and take the one thing that means the most to me next to you and Crystal. I have to be this way or else my title reign is going to be very short and we can’t have that now can we?

Deacon shakes his head as they finally reach the building. They hands their passes to the guard at the door and after he checks them off the list Deacon grabs the door and they disappear inside as the scene fades.

»quєєnofhєarts_The layout was created by Ashley aka Queen of Hearts for Angela using the character of Trish Stratus. Like it? Thank you, now go request one!

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