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Rampage Rps : A Refreshing Change of Pace (Trish's Thread)
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From: Trish  (Original Message)Sent: 1/12/2009 8:31 AM

  

Warning:This official TRISH STRATUS roleplay will have content that can and will offend some viewers.If you are are easily offended or under the age of 14 years of age,do not continue on in this roleplay.If you do read on and are offended,do not say I did not warn you.If you whine and make a fuss,don't think I will kick your ass with my boot,comprehend?

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Genius; U Clicked It
Starring; Trish Stratus Copes, Deacon Havok, Paris Jior and Temper
Screwing; Deacon Havok
Next Victim; Paris Jior
Achievements; WGEF Co-Owner, Rampage 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). Intercontinental Champion (Current), Mother of Crystal, Married to Deacon Havok
Mindless Ramblings; Here ya go Bianca. I figured since our guys are friends I'd play it off as the two of us being on friendly terms, hope that's alright
The scene opens up in Guadalajara, Mexico where the WGEF would be airing this week’s edition of Rampage. As our scene continues to play we’re taken to one a beautiful hotel suite at of the cities more extravagant hotels. Trish awoke bright and early at the stroke of seven eventually coaxing herself out of the luxurious king sized bed. She glanced over at the opposite side of the bed noticing that Deacon was still fast asleep. Glancing over at the far side of the room she saw her daughter Crystal’s small frame bundled under the covers, obviously still sleeping herself. Oh well, it was early yet. She let out a yawn debating on whether to take a shower or lounge on the bed awhile more. A shower would help more. Having made her decision Trish swung her legs over the side of the bed dropping down to the floor. She made her way around the edge of the bed to the dresser. She pulls out the middle drawer grabbing a plain white tank top and a matching pair of wind pants. Shoving the drawer back in she pulls out the top drawer and grabs a white lacey thong and a white sports bra. Having the clothes she needed Trish made her way over to the bathroom. She lays the clothes down on the edge of the sink and walks over to the tub. She pulls the shower curtain back and reaching for the knobs, twisting them to get her desired water temperature. Once she was satisfied she pulled the shower curtain back across and gets undressed. She pulled the shower curtain back across, stepping inside before pulling it across again. Trish steps under the shower head letting the steaming hot liquid pour all over her body. She leaned her head back, closing her eyes and letting the water pour down her face. After a half an hour had passed she reached around and shut the water off. As the water turned from a steady stream to a few drips she stuck her hand past the shower curtain grabbing a towel off the rack and wrapping it around her body. Trish stepped out onto the bathroom floor making her way over to the sink. She tosses her towel into the hamper and quickly slips into the clothes she brought in with her. Pulling her still dripping wet hair back into a ponytail Trish steps back into the room seeing Deacon sitting awake on the bed. She makes her way over to the foot of the bed crawling up the length of the mattress to the head, taking a seat next to Deacon. She stretched up giving him a soft kiss on the lips, careful to make sure her hair didn’t drip on him.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Why are you up so early? Unless you have some plans that you didn’t tell me about you’re free today and can actually get a decent amount of sleep.

%Deacon Havok%
You’re awfully hostile this morning. What’s a matter babe, didn’t you sleep well?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
It was more the long ass flight. I swear I’m never going to get used to sitting on a plane for hours and hours�?I absolutely hate it!

Deacon let out a small laugh careful not to wake up Crystal who was still sound asleep.

%Deacon Havok%
I’ve noticed. Not that it wasn’t hard to by your constant grumbling for the whole flight. Crystal didn’t complain as much as you did.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Thank you so much for the comment smartass.

%Deacon Havok%
Hey, I was just giving you my honest opinion.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
And enjoying every minute of it no doubt. (He nods) I gathered as much. You still didn’t answer my question.

%Deacon Havok%
And what question was that my dear?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Deacon Copes you know very well what question it was! (She playfully hits him in the shoulder) I asked what you were doing up so early when you could sleep in.

%Deacon Havok%
Isaac called and woke me up. He told me that your match Tuesday night is against Paris.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
I told you Tuesday before we left Baghdad I was going to book it. With Carmen walking out on her contract leaving me without an opponent on Fight Night I’m bored. I need someone who I will actually show up. I watched Paris’s debut match and I was quite impressed so I figured why not book her against myself?

%Deacon Havok%
Did you just hear yourself? You were actually impressed by someone!

%Trish Stratus Copes%
You act as if it has never happened before. Granted it has been far from a common thing but it has happened.

%Deacon Havok%
What? Once or twice?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Very funny smartass. For your information it was more than once or twice.

%Deacon Havok%
More like three or four knowing you. I’m just surprised that you went with someone that you don’t despise with a passion. Don’t tell me there isn’t some idiot somewhere that isn’t driving you completely insane.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Of course there is. Practically the whole roster fits into that category, but there’s only so many times I can take on the same people before it gets extremely dull and it’s already pushing that point. Besides most of them couldn’t wrestle their way out of a wet paper bag if it had a hole in it and an arrow pointing to the hole. I want an actual fucking challenge for once.

%Deacon Havok%
Paris will definitely give you one that’s for sure.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
I certainly hope so, after last week I could use a decent match.

Out of the corner of her eye Trish caught sight of the alarm clock. The bright red numbers now showed the time as being 9:00. She had to be at the arena in less than an hour to go over everything with the crew before everything was set up. And all because they couldn’t handle it themselves. She leaned over giving Deacon a kiss on the lips telling him she had to go to the arena to get set up for Rampage and that he should get some more sleep. He nodded. Trish rolled to the other side of the bed dropping her feet on the floor. Slipping on her NIKE Trainers she made her way across the room grabbing her purse and gym bag from beside the door and disappeared into the hallway. She made her way down the lengthy hallway to where the elevators were. She pressed the button for the floor she was on waiting for the doors to open. A few moments pass and a slight ding fills the hallway. The doors finally open and Trish makes her way inside pressing the lobby button. A few seconds pass and the doors slowly open. Trish steps out into the lobby where she was greeted by a huger throng of fans who had felt the need to gather in the lobby. Rolling her eyes she started to make her way through the lobby pausing long to ask the desk clerk if her limo had arrived. After learning that it had she went to take another step when she was stopped by a young girl, who’s smile reminded her of the one her own daughter Crystal gave her all the time, accompanied what appeared to be her mother.

%Woman%
Excuse me Trish but my daughter is a big fan and would like to have your autograph.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
(in a friendly tone) Well I suppose I could arrange something for someone who reminds me so much like my own daughter.

The girl’s mother reaches into the large bag hanging off her shoulder pulling out a recent copy of WGEF Magazine with Trish’s image spread across the cover. She fishes back inside this time pulling out a sharpie marker. She hands them both over to Trish who kneels down in front of the young girl.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Aren’t you a pretty little girl, what’s your name sweetie?

%Little Girl%
Teresa.

Trish gave the girl a smile before turning her attention over to the magazine. She pulled the cap off the end quickly inscribing a positive message off to the side of her picture then signing her name underneath. She handed the magazine back to the girl who had a huge smile on her face as she stared at what Trish had written.

%Teresa%
I hope you beat Paris tomorrow night, I don’t like her.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Awe why not? She’s a very nice lady. In fact she’s the girl friend of one of my friends who also works with me. Perhaps you know him, Temper.

%Teresa%
My mommy likes him. (Her mom blushes) Is Paris nice?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
I haven’t met her yet myself but from what my friend tells me she’s a very nice girl.

%Teresa%
If your friend thinks she’s nice then why are you fighting her?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Well because she’s a very good wrestler and I think her and I could put on a good show together.

%Teresa%
I thought you only fought people you didn’t like.

Trish couldn’t help but laugh at the comment. She was quite an honest little girl now wasn’t she? Seeing the embarrassed look on the child’s face Trish gave her a smile which seemed to make her happy.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Most of the time it does work that way but every once in awhile I get to wrestle someone just for the fun of it. Unfortunately it doesn’t happen as much as I’d like it to but sometimes I get lucky enough.

%Teresa%
And this is one of those times?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
I think so sweetie.

Feeling someone staring at her Trish looks up to see the limo driver standing behind the little girl’s mother with hands locked together. She motions for him to wait a minute then turns her attention back to the little girl.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Listen I have to be going. I have to go to the building where we’re going to have the show and make sure everything gets there and gets set up right.

The little girl nods as Trish rises to her feet. She shakes the girl by the hand before walking towards the limo driver. He leads her the short distance through the lobby and out the main doors to the limo he parked up front. He opened the door waiting for Trish to get in. Once she was inside he shut the door and walked around to the front. He climbed in and fired up the engine. As the car pulled out of the parking lot Trish leaned her head against the back of the seat closing her eyes, already dreading the day that was soon to be coming as the scene faded to black.

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From: TrishSent: 1/13/2009 9:27 AM

  

Warning:This official TRISH STRATUS roleplay will have content that can and will offend some viewers.If you are are easily offended or under the age of 14 years of age,do not continue on in this roleplay.If you do read on and are offended,do not say I did not warn you.If you whine and make a fuss,don't think I will kick your ass with my boot,comprehend?

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Genius; U Clicked It
Starring; Trish Stratus Copes, Deacon Havok, Paris Jior and Temper
Screwing; Deacon Havok
Next Victim; Paris Jior
Achievements; WGEF Co-Owner, Rampage 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). Intercontinental Champion (Current), Mother of Crystal, Married to Deacon Havok
Mindless Ramblings; Good Luck Bianca...may the best lady win. I must say this is one of the best matches I've had in awhile, it's been fun competing against ya!
The day was finally here!  The WGEF was broadcasting this week’s edition of Rampage live from the Arena VFG to a sold out crowd. Trish had arrived at the arena the day before to make sure that everything arrived and was set up properly. After what seemed like hours the stage set was finally put together and the crew had started getting to work on the ring. Trish pulled herself out of her chair informing the lead technician that she’d be right back before making her way backstage. She quickly proceeded to get herself a drink of water. As she finished the drink and tossed the empty cup in the trash she hard an unfamiliar voice call her name. Turning around she saw her opponent for Rampage, Paris Jior and her boyfriend Temper standing behind her. After exchanging small pleasantries Trish had told Paris of her and Deacon’s trip to an amusement park for a little enjoyment, inviting Paris and Temper along with them. While Deacon and Temper headed to the bar for some beers, Trish and Paris had decided to give the fans what they wanted and entered themselves into a little boxing competition with a couple of groups of fans. They had dressed in pull over sumo wrestler suits, which needless to say was quite hilarious. Trish led the blue team while Paris led the red. Deacon and Temper had finished their drinks and made it to the ring just in time to see the beginning. It was definitely a sight to see! After teetering for what seemed like ages both women finally fell which got quite a laugh from everyone watching, including Trish and Paris. Finally the match was over and the ref held both women’s hands in the air as camera bulbs flashed from every direction. Deacon and Temper had helped them out of the ring joining Trish and Paris in a group photo. Afterwards both ladies made their way to a small tented structure changing out of their outfits. They gave each other a high five and a compliment on their performance. This was definitely the most fun Trish had experienced lately. Paris was a pretty cool person and was definitely fun to hang out with. After getting changed they all said their goodbyes and made their way to their cars. Trish climbed in on the right side while Deacon climbed in on the left, firing the engine to life eventually pulling out of the parking lot.

%Deacon Havok%
You and Paris certainly had a good time today.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
That we did. I don’t know when the last time I went somewhere just to get away from everything and had that much fun.

%Deacon Havok%
Excuse me but I remember you and I going somewhere to get away from everything and having quite a bit of fun.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Alright…how does this sound, I don’t know when I’ve went somewhere with my opponent and had so much fun.

%Deacon Havok%
That’s more like it. I’m not putting in all that time making you happy and not getting credit for it.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
You’re a real shit you know that? Just you wait till Paris and I get the chance to spend some time together again. We might just have to sit down and see whose man is the biggest shithead.

%Deacon Havok%
I take it by that statement you two have become new found friends.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
That I don’t know about. Don’t get me wrong, even though today was a completely spur of the moment decision it was one of the most fun days I’ve had in quite awhile and Paris is one of the most real people I’ve met in awhile, but I don’t know if I’d say we were friends. Not yet anyway.

%Deacon Havok%
Judging by what I’ve seen today, you two spend much time together and you’ll be friends soon enough.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Perhaps.

As they continued down the road Trish turned her head towards the window gazing out at the gorgeous scenery. It was truly some of the best she had ever seen. She wished that after her match later on she could spend a few days and actually enjoy it but unfortunately as soon as the show was over she had to move on. Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of laughter. Looking over on the other side of the car she saw Deacon looking over at her with a smirk on his face.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
What’s so funny?

%Deacon Havok%
I can’t get over that image of you dressed up in that sumo wrestling outfit. That was the funniest thing I’ve seen in a long time.

As the scene replayed through her head Trish couldn’t help but laugh as well. She was glad that she had asked Paris and Isaac to join them. Not only did she have a rare moment of enjoyment but it gave her a glimpse of what she could expect from Paris later on that evening when the two faced each other in the ring.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
It was pretty hilarious at that. It’s to bad Crystal wasn’t there, she would’ve gotten a nice laugh seeing me dressed up like that. I’ll have to find some pictures to show her sometime. There’s no doubt that it’s already been put up on the internet already.

%Deacon Havok%
I wouldn’t be surprised, you two were quite a big hit.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Can you blame them? Paris and I were damn entertaining if I do say so myself.

%Deacon Havok%
You’re not getting any arguments from me. I thought it was one of the funniest things I’ve seen in my life.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
You were more than welcome to come and join us, you know? Paris and I would have gotten a kick out of seeing you and Isaac dressed up like that.

%Deacon Havok%
That’s alright, we’ll leave that up to you two ladies.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Spoil sport.

As Trish sticks her tongue out at him, Deacon pulls into the arena’s parking lot. No sooner had they pulled completely off the street a throng of fans made their way over to the car pressing their faces against the glass trying to get a better view. Trish rolled her eyes letting out a groan in disgust as Deacon continued to creep along the drive. As he finally makes it through he heads to the first row of parking spaces looking for an available spot. He finally finds one at the far end and heads towards it. Pulling into the spot he kills the engine. As the couple get out of the car they make their way up to the building catching the attention of the fans still positioned at the end of the drive. There were the usual sluts chants aimed at Trish along with a few polite from people who had obviously been at the amusement park earlier. Trish looked over at them shooting them a scowl. She knew they were too far away to see it but still it gave her a slight sense of satisfaction. As they continue towards the arena one of the male 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. Of course that didn’t seem to be the case. You see as they entered the building, Matthew Green, one of Rampage’s interviewers, headed in their direction with a microphone in his hand and a cameraman in hot pursuit. Knowing he was there to ask her a bunch of idiotic questions Trish told Deacon she would meet him in her office later and leaned against the wall waiting for Matthew to catch up.

%Matthew Green%
Excuse me Trish but I was hoping to get a few words with you about your match later on against Paris Jior.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
You’re kidding me Matthew. Why I never would have guessed that what you wanted. And here I thought you had one of our cameramen following you because you were lonely in a strange place.

%Matthew Green%
I can assure you�?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
It was sarcasm dipshit. Jesus, I would have thought someone of your supposed brilliance would have recognized it rather easily. (She sighs) But never mind. Just ask your questions and get it over with. I have a match to get ready for you and I’d like to do that instead of stand here all day.

Without offering a smartass remark in return Matthew motioned for the camerman to get ready as he slowly rose his microphone towards his face. Once the cameraman was ready he gave Matthew the all clear sign.

%Matthew Green%
Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen. This is Matthew Green coming to you live from the Arena VFG in Guadaljara, Mexico. Standing next to me is WGEF Co-Owner and Rampage General Manager Trish Stratus Copes (The camera pans out to reveal Trish standing next to him) who tonight will be taking on Paris Jior. Now Trish, rumors have been floating around that you and Paris were seen at a local amusement park and you seemed to be quite friendly with each other. Can you tell us how that it will affect your match tonight?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
First of all Matthew, I would appreciate it if you and everyone else kept your noses OUT of my ass! Second of all, I can spend time with whoever I see fit and act any way I damn well please. Now as for how this will affect my match against Paris, I can assure you that it won’t. Paris and I could be the best of friends or the worst of enemies and the match itself would remain the same. Just because we happened to meet each other here earlier in the day and decided to go out and enjoy ourselves a little bit doesn’t mean that we are going to give less than our best. Regardless of my relationship with Paris I’m going into this match to win and I know she will be doing the same.

%Matthew Green%
Just a few moments ago, my college Daniel Sanchez caught with Paris and asked her regardless who wins tonight if it would change the connection that you two have. Her answer was that regardless who won it wouldn’t change anything even if you were to become close friends. Do you share that sentiment?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Well of course I do Matthew. You see Paris and I have one thing in common. We’re both agree this match is about business pure and simple. I’ll admit we did get the chance to relax a little bit and enjoy one another’s company but once that bell rings all of that will be put aside and it will all about business. If Paris wins then my congratulations goes out to her and if I win, well, then it was a well earned victory from a fantastic talent.

%Matthew Green%
Paris has been heard to say that she has a great deal of respect for you. That’s something that isn’t normally heard from an opponent. Can you tell us how you feel about Paris?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
I have the utmost respect for Paris. Unlike the majority of the women on this roster she doesn’t run around pretending to be the best there is only to be proven wrong in the end. That’s not something you see much these days and the fact that she knows there are people around just as talented is a very highly respectable quality in my book.

%Matthew Green%
I do believe that’s the first time I’ve heard you have any respect whatsoever for an opponent. Anyway, I have just one last question for you. With the two of you seeming to get along so well, it raises the question as to why this match was booked. Can you shed some light on to us as to why?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Because I wanted an opponent who would not only give me a challenge but would actually show up. My opponent last week on Fight Night, decided to chicken out within a few weeks of signing the contract and therefore I technically didn’t have an opponent. Unlike some people I don’t like the easy wins, I actually prefer to earn my victories. And since Paris showed up the week before in Baghdad and put on one of the better matches on the card I decided to take her on myself and have one of the better matches I’ve had in awhile.

Having said all she needed to say, Trish turned around and walked the few steps towards her office door. Gripping the handle she twisted it slightly to the right and shoved it forward. She turned around to give Todd one final look. He was still standing there with a blank expression on his face. Trish let out a laugh and stepped inside the room as the scene faded to black.

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