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From: MSN Nickname●●___кιssмчмaиoℓos°  (Original Message)Sent: 1/13/2009 12:32 AM
From: <NOBR>MSN Nicknameαdяєиα-ℓγи�?lt;/NOBR>  (Original Message) Sent: 2/18/2005 2:49 PM

//Public Service Annoucement: I'm, known for possesing one of the dirtiest minds in the world and I think of the unthinkable which may be included in the following. I can't help it if it's too damn hard on the eyes or mind. I am who I am..can I change that? No..So if you're affended..Good..Cause I STILL DON'T GIVE A FUCK!

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//Rebecca is seen with a janitor by her side. She sits on a black leather chair with a red lacey  top and black leather pants. Her hair is lt down. She leans fowards towards the camera and begins.//

Rebecca: Well well well what do we have here hmm? Gypsy, Nikki and Akasha. Well Anyways.. Gypsy real impresive. I'm applaud what you did last time. Good Job sweetie. Look at me...I'm good little Gypsy just doing my job like i'm supposed to..Well Gyps..I'm not going to let you carry on. I'm not going to give you peace until that belt that you carry around your waist is mine. I want that so bad and I WILL take it from you. I don't car what you do to keep it. I will always have one up on you no matter what you say and Girl..I would be watching my back if I were you. I mean you do hold the bytch tilte right now don't you? You have not one not two but THREE people giving you hell and i'm sure you want it done with. You don't want the bullshit anymore..but i'm sorry Gyps..the only way I stop is after I get what I want..And if you won't let go of that belt of yours I'm just going to have to keep pushing you. I don't care about the aftermath. I don't care if I have to walk out of that match with both my legs broken off..I'm walking out bytch! There always ways of fixing those broken legs anyway..for me atleast. I wouldn't know about little Kashi or Nikki.

Rebecca runs her hands through the hair that hangns in front of her. She then takes a deep breath.

Rebecca: Well the three of you girls have been so great I decided to give you a little sneek peak at my more to come suprises for our match. You see. I've watched a few tapes. Ones that involved you girls at your weekest points and I decided to make a little something of it. Jim..would you be kind enough to get the items please?

Jim: Oh it will be my honour.

Jim goes away and gets a few things in a bag. A little bucket is seen aswell. Rebecca takes the first item out of the bag.

Rebecca: This is a black lacey thong..it represents Gypsy the slut. I'm sure evry man must posses one of these worn by Gypsy herself. Be proud of yoursef Gyps..everybody likes you..Oh wait they don't. Now you tell me...does being a little skanky whore make you proud? Does it make you happy when someone shoves their cock down your throat giving you the pleasure of being able to suck something? Yes because you sure aren't afraid to show it. I mean look at you. Skankzilla...now I wonder..what if you didn't have the looks that you did..don't flatter yourself honey..i'm not saying your beautiful because i'm sure they must have worked some kind of mojo on you to get you to look the way you do. I mean I saw you in those promos and they went from b's to c's to d's in no time. I'm sorry to burst your little oozing bubble but if you weren't able to pull your skanky looks off you wouldn't be anywhere. No doubt you are somewhat of a fighter but think about it. You weren't meant to be anything more than Sparrows arm candy..not only that but every other guys eye candy. You think they actually want you..But your freely accessable honey. Anybody can get you. Moving on.

Rebecca pulls out another item from her bag. This time it's the bucket..But whats in the bucket.

Rebecca: Gypsy this Item makes me wonder whether you ever take a bath. I mean c'mon woman. Pine sol? Was that your first impression. Hey look at me I smell like Pine fucking sol..Well ofcourse you got check in the ass area aswell. So Gypsy..how does it feel to smeel like this? This disgusting thing here kept in a bucket. Does it maybe ring a bell in your tiny little head? Do you even think about it anymore? I mean c'mon you have to..It was your first day here. It was fun..at your expense ofcourse but still everbody had got a little laugh atleast. Poor miss Gypsy..Oh my god..My water isn't fresh enough. Did I say I wanted red rose petals? No I wanted the pink ones. Jesus Christ Gypsy when are you ever going to learn? My guess is never because you haven't seemed to master anything since you came here. You seem to be the exact same person you were before. A little clevage here and there..a little sex here and there will get sweet Gypsy around. Well i'm sorry hunny but the last person I would want to see with the Bytch title after our match is you..the skankzilla. Perhaps I wonder whether that pine sol actaully made you smell better than you actually do. Moving on..next item please.

Jim pulls out a bunch of fake plastic teeth. Rebecca takes it from him and holds it up.

Rebecca: This is yours Akasha. A model of your teeth. Girl..I seriously think you need some kind of dental work done..Don't you? Haven't you ever looked at yourself in the mirror atleast once in a lifetime and smiled? Well I bet you haven't because if you did you would have realized that you need some cavities filled, intense whitening and maybe some mouth wash. If your teeth don't look good what would you expect your mouth to smell like? Oh wait! Sweeite I just realized something..you're a vampire. Oh! so thats your excuse..

Rebecca puts on the vampire teeth.

Rebecca: Ohhh look at me i'm Akasha the little vampire i'm going to bite your head off..oooh. *Takes off teeth* Akasha you might be whoever the hell you are. I'm sure whichever vampire bit you must really be sorry that you have turned into somethign like this. Akasha the vampire .. sounds like some cheap T.V show..where's buffy when you actually need her? So now what Kashi? You want to bite me? Hmm..yeah you do..you want my blood. I bet you do sweetie. Well lets look at it that way. You will be able to get a whole supply for our match because i'm going to make sure Gypsy and Nikki Black bleed to the fullest. I might also drop a few droplets just for you. One thing you should remember Akasha..you may be a little vampire girl..but I do have my own weapons to fight with. Next item.

This time a few more people come towards Rebecca with a coffin in their hand. They place it in front of Rebecca and then leave.

Rebecca: mmhmm. A coffin..for? Akasha. Yes Kashi I saw how you love to dig holes for a few people on your most wanted list and fake bury them. You may have buried a few which you should be quiet roud of but if you did dig another one of those holes..it might just be for yourself. Only your going to need a much smaller hole because after I dust you i'm going to place you in a neat little specially made Akasha box and throw you into that hole. Don't worry Akasha..you can die with no fear at all. There someone who can bring you back to life.

Rebecca points finger at herself.

Rebecca: Then again it would only be if you were a lot nicer to me..So sorry hunny. I guess when you go down six feet then there's absolutley no chance of you coming back up. Next Item please.

Jim the janitor gets another small item and places it in Rebecca's hand.

Rebecca: It's peice of plain white paper...Yup you guessed right..I was talking Nikki Black..Nikki you might have beaten me once..you might have beaten me twice..but the thrird time? Sorry girl. I'm way ahead of you right now. I have already reached that little white light in my tunel..hmm not exactly but a step futher will get me where I want. I want the title something you can't have. Nikki i'm sorry that you had to get involved in this match..it's just that..You Nikki Black are a lot different. I mean you do concentrate on your wrestling skills a lot..I think you need a personality makeover..or maybe some kind of personality. Hey i'll give you some credit for being a good wrestler but seriously..sometimes you just need to relax and get yourself a personality girl. Because you are as plain as a cardboard box.

Rebecca chuckles for a while. She then clears her throat. There are times for funa nd play and times for being serious.

Rebecca: I hope all three of you girls are ready because if your not then I bet your going to fall down flat on your face as you enter that match because without any doubt I know that this match is going to be one hell of a battle. Gypsy you better watch out because when I come into the match the first person i'm goign to get is you. You know it..You know that you hold one of the most powerful things in the womens division and I'm going to grab that from you. It's like a bomb. But it's doesn't want you..it wants me. It wants me to come to that match and drop it like it's hot! Drop it like a bomb. So I wish all the three of you good luck because you're definatley going to need it.  Oh and Jim thank you for helping me out..

The cameras then blacken out as Rebecca smirks.

The scene opens up in an exotic resteraunt. The cameras direct you to the table of the originators. Obie sits down looking at the menu. Roscoe sits beside him and Rebecca beside Roscoe humming a bit. It was weird the last time she just broke into song..but hey it was all good. Rebecca looks around the resteraunt to see if she knows anyone else on other tables..no. Beside Rebecca is a man with really curly hair. He wears dorky glasses and an orange and green stripped suit. If you included a red ball on his nose he would make a perfect clown. Yes it's dick who would have guessed. Obie puts the menu down.

Obie: So is anyone hungry?

Rebecca: I wasn't when I came here but you know what's funny? I'm getting there.

Roscoe: Me too.

Obie: So what would you guys like? We have...

Dick who has been sitting down there minding his own business decides to include himself in the conversation.

Dick: Yes I would like an ice cream. I'm having a little sweet tooth today. Oh how about strawberry with whipped cream on it? I love pink it's my favourite color.

Rebecca: Shut up dick! I'll have what he wanted. What about you Roscoe?

Roscoe: Well since everyone's having ice cream why not? I'd have some double chocolate fudge.

Obie: Okay..

Obie calls the waitress and she writes what they wanted on a peice of paper. Suddenly dick interrupts again causing the poor woman to stop writting.

Dick: Yeah change my ice cream flavour to chocolate..I was just thinking maybe it's a better one..I mean I love to try new things they are like totally so cool. I love....

Rebecca: SHUT UP! don't change a thing miss waitress..whatever your name is. Dick will have exactly what he asked for before.

Dick frowns the waitress then leaves. Obie and Roscoe start up a little conversation of their own and Dick turns towards Rebecca. He's a bit angry this time. A side no one has seen yet.

Dick: That wasn't very nice of you Rebecca. Why were you acting like such a bitch?

Rebecca: Maybe I just am. Who paying Dick? Not you. So I suggest you shut your trap and do whatever the fuck you came here to do. We never asked for you to come here so don't try and make yourself feel welcome.

Dick: Well anyway I came here to ask you a few questions on your match. You face three woman on 2005'W2D. How exactly does that feel?

Rebecca: Well if nobody noticed this is my first ever PPV. So i'm really looking foward to this. It would be a complete shame if I lost my first match don't you think? My first PPV match. I'm determined. I want to win this match and I will do anything to get it. Now don't get it twisted..i'm not cocky. I'm not Sean Hunter..I don't look at myself in the mirror every morning and throw cheesy punchlines at myself..but if you ask me i'm pretty confident. I wouldn't want to be one of those high school depressed goths like Akasha. I don't cut myself in the wrists and pray that everything will be okay. I don't cry because everybody picks on me in school. I managed to outsmart them and I will do the same to all my opponents in the ring.

Rebecca smiles at Dick. He smiles back at her nervously. She then puts her head down on the table.

Dick: Now let me start all your opponents up top to the bottom just how you had placed them. Lets start with Gypsy. She did beat you earlier. You kow when you got your first stab at the bytch title. So do you see her as more of a threat than the other girls?

Rebecca: Ofcourse I do. She's the big shit in the ring. The first I will be breaking when I enter. I don't like her a bit personally. She seems so degrading. I mean she puts a 'slut' stamp on all women. She's the bytch meaning she represents all the bytches in this federation and I for one don't want her to represent me. I mean c'mon Gypsy? Give me a break. That girl has bent so many times she might even break if she tries it one more time. I bet she's filled with STFD's at the moment just waiting to spit them out at her partner.

Dick: Actually I was wondering what STFD's mean? Could you tell me what it means?

Rebecca: Sexually transmitted fucking diseases. Yes and you can call it Fuck diseases. Gypsy loves those..I mean the way thats she's going..She's going to need a condom in her mouth and a vibrator up her ass for protection. I'm sure that condom might slp down her throat and get into her system. And then when you cut her open not only is she made out of plastic and silicone but she actually shares a common bond with Michael Jackson..Rubber!

Rebecca then gets her head back up from the table. This time she sits straight.

Dick: Oh thats really nice well..I'm sure you watched Gypsy's latest promos..I wondered what you thought about them..could you please will me out on that?

Rebecca looks like she's about to throw up. She leans foward.

Rebecca: Hold on you sick freak! How are you sure I watched her promo's i'm not so sick! I personally don't enjoy watching porn...I don't know about Nikki and Akasha. Unfortunatley yes I had to watch it and I just thought it was sickening the way she wanted to come into this match..is that supposed to scare me? Having fucking sex? Scare me? No instead of doing what she's doing I actually am here preparing for my match. Then she leaves Sparrow to attend to one of Angel's calls. I think that was one of the best things she did since she was born because it's good to put business before pleasure... who knows maybe she'd get some sick pleasure of just going there. I wonder what Angel has in stores. I personally can't wait to see it.

Dick: Me neither I can't wait to see whats happening. Anyways I just wanted to ask you whether that scares you..I mean it just might be about you and the other girls they are having a little talk.

Rebecca: Scare me? What could sweet little innocent Gypsy do to scare me? I really can't wait so see what they have in store..thats what I said before so how is it meant to scare me?

Dick: errr emmm ermm umm.

Rebecca and Dick are interrupted by the waitress as she brings the ice cream and places it in front of them. Dick immediatley starts to dig into his ice cream trying to ignore what had been said.

Unfortunatley for Dick Rebecca immediatley comes back to the topic.

Rebecca: So you were saying? I should be scared?

Dick gets a whole lot nervous again. He thinks she's going to let him have it so he trys to change the subject.

Dick: Oh isn't this ice cream great? I mean this whipped cream can just melt in my mouth.

Rebecca: And your dick can just melt in Gypsy's mouth aswell. See I don't care what you have to say about me Dick. You're a minority. I'm not afraid of any of those bitches in my match. I have what it takes to win the match..how do I know it? I just do. It was bread inside of me. It just is when you're me. Nobody can be me. It's even so hard for me to be me. I might just end up being afraid of myself soon. I don't know what the future holds for me and I don't care. I have my own future. Destiny is shit..I am my own destiny. I make my own destiny. So this match..i'm going to win it with whatever it takes.

Rebecca then takes another scoop of her ice cream.

Dick: Oh thats nice Rebecca but what about your other opponents? I mean Nikki Black hasn't said anything yet but i'm sure she will when she has to.

Rebecca: Nikki Black..Hmm i'm not as worried about her as I used to be. She might be skilled in wrestling and fighting but she doesn't have anything up here. Up in her head. You have to use your brains sometimes when you fight. You just don't come to a match fully loaded with weapons and dust in your head.

Dick: Thats true.

Rebecca: Yes..Nikki might be able to talk shit..smart shit but thats all.. to me she isn't capable of using her head. It seems to be all gone inside. So Nikki Black..not much of a threat. Plus she hasn't said a word yet..who knows maybe she just won't...and thats a bad thing? No I don't thinks so.

Dick: So you're saying Nikki isn't that much of a challenge to you?

Rebecca: Exactly if you weren't deaf all this time you'd hear thats what I said.

Dick: So you're going to take down Nikki last?

Rebecca yawns. She then rests her elbow on Dick's shoulder and leans more towards him.

Rebecca: Dick if your going to put me to sleep.. I might aswell kill you before I go to bed. Why talk about Nikki..she makes me drowsy..what about poor little Akasha..? Did you save her for last?

Dick: Well I was just about to talk about Akasha.

Rebecca: Well I was just about to talk about Akasha..well hurry up them you idiot. I hardly have anymore time left to deal with you.

Dick: Hmm lets see. Akasha seemed to point out that you lost your match before to Gypsy..wasn't she the first person to doubt you before? She was right..how do you know she won't be right again?

Rebecca: Akasha loves to run her mouth about me losing my match. She has that over me..so? I have a million things over her..she's a fucking vampire..Thats one. She's a dead bitch thats two..well the vampire and dead bitch thing will go together so yeah. Akasha..I just sit back and wonder how much we actually have in common..I mean c'mon..I just heard that her mother died and she was happy about it. Can you guess who's else's mother died around this time? Yes mine. I agree with her on one thing. Gypsy has a massive device and Akasha has her eye on the prize..but we will just have to see who can actually get it. I'm starting to worry now..Akasha might just be my toughest challenge in this match..I need to get her off my back before I go to deal with Gypsy. So maybe..just maybe i'd have to find her weekness. I'd have to break her down before the match.

Dick: And how are you going to do that?

Rebecca: Shhh..Good planners never tell their secrets. Well I could give you a hint..Ah well forget it. Are there anymore questions you want to ask me?

Rebecca leans back. Her ice cream is still in it's place. Half eaten and almost melted.

Dick: Well yes I do have a little something to ask you. Ummm... Akasha says that you are least of her troubles in the ring. She considers Nikki Black more of an opponent than you and Gypsy..even bigger..I was just wonder what you thought of that.

Rebecca: Well Akasha loves to underestimate aswell as she loves to talk trash. She can make me the least of her troubles but it's not goign to change a thing. Good..i'm glad she underestimates me..she's just stupid..Gypsy was right. Akasha a dumb bitch. I'm suprised... heh .. and they say blondes are dumb.

Rebecca rolls her eyes.

Rebecca: Whoever came up with such an idea should have been stoned to death. Akasha really needs some kind of a reality check..She does life in the 'immortal' world but she's dealing with people in the real world. So if she wants to think back to old vampy days like a bitch and underestimate other people thinking she's the shit then she's most welcome to.

Rebecca leans foward and eats some ice cream. She then goes back to her speech.

Rebecca: I mean..It's her bad luck. I am supposed to give a fuck what she thinks? No I'm here to beat the shit out of her and win that match. Her little philosophys of life..well she can keep them to herself..or maybe air it out. I still couldn't give a fuck less.

Dick: Well your ice cream is really melting down..don't you think you should eat it?

Rebecca: No...What about you?

Dick digs into his ice cream and begins eating it.

TBC: By me and me only

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DISCLIAMER: this layout was made by Girl.in.the.mirror only for the use of myself and no one else. The only reason you would steal this layout is if you had a death wish and I bet you don't want to die at such a young age do you? So don't touch it. Also you can't request one like this from someone else because I will come there not only get your ass into deeeeep shit but the sick fuck who made it for you will rot in peices. Don't ask me to make you one because I don't make layouts for anyone but my closest freinds. Bottom line GO FUCK YOURSELF!
 



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From: MSN Nickname●●___кιssмчмaиoℓos°Sent: 2/4/2009 7:30 PM
From: <NOBR>MSN Nicknameαdяєиα-ℓγи�?lt;/NOBR> Sent: 2/18/2005 11:51 AM

//Public Service Annoucement: I'm, known for possesing one of the dirtiest minds in the world and I think of the unthinkable which may be included in the following. I can't help it if it's too damn hard on the eyes or mind. I am who I am..can I change that? No..So if you're affended..Good..Cause I STILL DON'T GIVE A FUCK!

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Rebecca and dick continue the eat the ice cream in silence. Rebecca then turns on the T.V to check out whats going on in BUD latley. She smirks as she sees Akasha's promo..Then gypsy's and Nikki's. wow. Dick turns towards her with the T.V still on.

Dick: Well Rebecca..Nikki has just made a few wise cracks on you..

Rebecca: I find it so funny that she would actually talk that way about me..I mean it's not me who holds the bytch title..she didn't mention Gypsy or Akasha's name once in that promo of hers..funny..Gypsy says she's the most hated by all other divas in the match but it's actually me. I can almost feel the anger they hold against me when they take my name. Oh Rebecca Rancid..she's no competition blah blah blah. Nikki talked about me like I was the only competition she had. I mean did you check her out? She knows deep down that this match is already taken my me. She has to watch out for me..and she's doing it..She might not say it but I know she is.

Dick: Well she also called you a slut and everything.

Rebecca: Ha! She using what I used against Gypsy. How smart. Ohh i'm a slut..atleast I don't get back with people who cheat on me. I'm with Gypsy on this one..Nikki's ass dumb as a wall. She thinks she has what it takes to beat Gypsy and win that title..well i'm sorry Nikki but you'd have to get to Gypsy before I do. Calling me a slut? Woman you must be out of your mind. I'm not the slut here it's Gypsy but you almost qualify for one. You don't know shit about me. I may not know you..I may not know that 'nikki black' everyone was talking about but I do know you now and when people say your wasted...I can pretty much agree with them since I see you now..and not before. I'm sure Dante must appreciate your 'love' for him but I bet he has other girls on his mind.. hey i'm not saying it's me. So don't go pointing fingers.

Dick: What about Gypsy?

Rebecca: Gypsy's just going a bit crazy with the whole attack thing. Poor Gypsy..torn apart by two men..errmm three..four five..How many are they? I feel sorry for Sparrow. You should have seen the look on his face when she told him she loved him..It was almost like 'sluts can love too?' or 'Gypsy I love you too.' He would be a complete idiot if he went with the second one. Anyway Gypsy was pissed when I brought up the little pine sol incident but who gives a shit..the more pissed she is the better.

Rebecca smirks she then puts her legs on the table.

Rebecca: Akasha..oh poor Ms Akasha..yet she still underestimates. I don't know if her and Nikki share the same brain cell but they do think alike. Akasha atleast knows where he main focus is..it's not me..it's Gypsy. But Nikki refuses to think the same way. She wants to kill me. Why? She beat twice? I don't get it? What did I possibly do or say about to her that I didn't to Akasha and Gypsy..she hates me more than they hate me. No wonder both her and Akasha and caught in that..the poor brain cell..Well to be quiet honest with you dick..I could barley give fuck if they hate me.

Dick: But Gypsy thinks they all hate her.

Rebecca: Well she deserves to be...who asked her to take that bytch title from Akasha..I think Akasha would have held it better..so I could kick her ass faster. To me.. Gypsy isn't getting anything from Nikki. She keeps dissing Nikki but Nikki lets out a tear and lets go of it like she wants to take trash from Gypsy.

Rebecca nods and rolls her eyes. She then sticks her shoe in dicks ice cream.

Rebecca: You done yet?

Dick: No

Rebecca: Well you are now aren't you? Or you'd rather eat my shoe.

Dick: You're heartless.

Rebecca: Exactly. Look at Akasha the scary vampire. Ha ha! She has a heart of gold. I wouldn't blame that little girl for wanting to be like her..well with a lot more brains. Gypsy seems to eb heartless as well..or maybe not..I wouldn't know..she's really good at concealing her feelings..She's used to it. I wouldn't believe sluts were born I always though they were made when they get older but now i'm starting to believe Gypsy was a born whore.

Dick: So you having any doubts?

Rebecca: Absolutley not. I can take them all down at the rate their going..Gypsy would be a challenge but her concentration is somewhere else. I pity her.

Dick: Well Rebecca thank you were much for this interview..I had a lot of fun.

Rebecca: You're being sarcastic aren't you? Well I don't blame you. Have a nice day.

Dick then leaves Rebecca with Obie and Roscoe. Rebecca looks directly at Obie.

Rebecca: Hey Obie. I'm going to get another title for the originators. Don't worry i'll ahve your back after my match.

Obie: I'm going to beat Seifer and Nato.

Rebecca: Yes you will. It's going to be the Originators PPV. With DC winning his match..me winnign mine and you winning yours. You're going to have to throw us a goddamn party.

Obie: Yeah I will definatley.

Rebecca: Well i'm goign to hit the road..

Obie: I'll see you later.

Rebecca: Yeah..i'm going out of the state but i'll be back for my match..I just have a little something to do.

Obie: Okay.

Rebecca then leaves the resturant.

Cut to Rebecca's locker room. She stands up near the couch packing her bags. Now where is she going.? She's dressed in black leather pants and a black lacey top to go with it. She throws on black long leather boots and picks up a grey jacket. The phone rings and Rebecca picks it up.

Rebecca: Hi...oh hi!..How are you?..I'm just going out of the state for a while..oh just some business I have to take care of I'll be back for my match..Yeah..I know..Well..I feel a bit sorry for her..she has three women on her back one of them includes me..Ha..I'd love to take that off her back even if she won't let me..Well good luck for your match even though you're not going to need it..bye.

Rebecca puts down the phone. She then picks her bag up and heads outside. She gets out locks the door and then walks towards the limo and is about to get in when this strange young man walks up and opens the door for her.

Rebecca: Thank you very much. Now do you know where you're going to take me?

young man: Well no Baby. But I thought i'd just give you a hand there with the door..you know me i'm all about the ladies.

Rebecca stands up there just staring at this guy. Who the hell is he? She drops her bags. She then kicks him in the balls and smashes her hand on the back of his neck as he bends over. She shuts the door and then opens it for herself again. She steps on the undisclosed loser and gets into the limo.

Rebecca: Yeah..you know where..jesus christ..some people just don't know where to draw the line.

The limo takes off leaving the man to pick himself up with all that embrassement shoved in a tiny little bottle and placed inside of him. Meanwhile Rebecca is in the car. She gets in front of the limo.

Rebecca: Can we please play some goddamn music? It's getting so boring in here.

Driver: Well ok.

He turns on the music. Suddenly "fly" by hilary duff plays on the radio. Rebecca's eye widen. This has to be the worst music she had ever heard. Rebecca gets in the front again.

Rebecca: Can you turn that shit off? It sounds like Gypsy's theme song!

Driver: (turns radio off) But you told me to play some music and I did.

Rebecca: Yes I did..I didn't mean Hillary duff or any of that Garbage music. I already take enough when i'm forced to hear Gypsy's promos. My ears are hurting now..I need you to play some good music. Hmmn how about some 50 Cent? That would be good.

Rebecca throws the driver a little mix c.d. He plays it and the first song begins..It's fifty cent's 'disco inferno' Rebecca then leans back on the seat. The limo then reaches towards the airport. Rebecca gets out of the limo with her bags and continues walking. The driver follows her and asks to help carry her bags but she refuses his offer and leaves without any help. She then gets a herself a plane ticket. Now usually Rebecca would get a private jet but this time she wanted to go out in public. She takes a seat beside this old woman. There are a few people talking around her. She decides to just drop in on the conversation.

Man: And then..and then the purple monkey will come down to earth and take over the world and you'd be drinking Coke and I'd be smoking a joint and the whole world will cry.

Woman: what?

Rebecca raises an eyebrow..he must be crazy or just plain stupid. She puts on her her head phones and listens to some music while the pain takes off. She then falls asleep. A few minutes later Rebecca is woken up by a loud noise.

Woman: And fuck you all!

Oh no not the old woman beside her. Rebecca can't help but laugh when the woman makes a fool out of herself. She raises her middle finger at the few of the working people around the plain. Hoping the plane would go a bit faster Rebecca goes back to sleep.

Woman: Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!

Rebecca opens her eyes just to see the crazy woman in front of her.

Woman: We're in Texas for christs sake!

Rebecca then takes out her seat belt and gets up. She gets out of the plane as soon as her stuff is taken out. Fucking crazy people. Rebecca gets inside another limo and closes the door. The limo then pulls up in front of a house and Rebecca gets out. She knocks on the door. No one answers. She knocks once again..no one answers. Rebecca then starst to kick at the door. She's already tired of traveling. Yet nobody answers. Rebecca then goes back towards the limo. She looks back at the house. This time at the window. Something moves...it's the white curtain..someone was just watching her. Rebecca walks back towards the house. This time she breaks the door open.

Rebecca: I saw you. C'mon out now!

Nobody comes out. Rebecca then goes into the bedroom and she sees a man sleeping down on a couch. He's sleeping.

Rebecca: Don't pretend. I know you're awake. Now tell me what the hell you're doing here.

The man opens his eyes. He looks up at Rebecca who has complete determination on her face.

Man: I live here.

Rebecca: No you don't..christina lives here..Christina Wilson.

Man: She used to..before she died. Then they gave this place to me.

Rebecca's jaw drops..

Rebecca: She did? When? How? Why?

Man: Heart Attack. Her daughter went missing.

Rebecca: What about her husband..?

Man: He killed himself after that..poor man kept searching for his daughter. He came here a few times talking about something..I think he was a bit crazy. But he never seemed to find his daughter. He never seemed to keep his sanity.

Rebecca: Christina Wilson was a witch.

Man: I'm sorry.

Rebecca: The girl..what was he name?

Man: Jessica..Jessica Wilson.

Rebecca: Thats the girl...Oh my..Okay can you tell me where they buried Christina?

Man: Sure.

He grabs a pen and writes down the adress. He then gives it to Rebecca. Rebecca takes it. She smiles at him.

Rebecca: Thank you.

He smiles at her..she then picks up her bags and leaves. She gets inside the limo. 

The limo takes Rebecca to a cemetary. She gets out of the limo and walks inside alone. She tries reading the names of the people on the tombstone to look for Christina Wilson. It can be found no where. Rebecca is a bit tired. She then re-checks the cemetary again cursing. This time she finds it. It's there is bold how could she miss it? She sits down in front of the cemetary.

Rebecca: hmm lets see what we have here.

She closes her eyes going deep inside her head trying to wake Christina up. Christina won't wake up. Rebecca then grits her teeth. This concentration thing is getting so hard. Why do these people always act so fussy? She then opens her eyes.

Rebecca: Show yourself...

Nothing happens.

Rebecca: I said show your fucking self!

Nothing happens again. Rebecca gets up and starts to step on the ground.

Rebecca: C'mon out now! Now! You fucking bitch..

Voice: What the hell do you want?

Rebecca spins around to see an almost transaprent figure floating in the air. She moves back scared.

Voice: Well...?

Rebecca: Hey it's Rebecca Davis..remember the girl from next door?

Voice: No..I don't know you.

Rebecca: How come? I was six years old when you let me touch you're boobs. My mother?? Briget? Arrogant bitch? Called you a slut?

Voice: Oh..Now I remember..you're that little girl..you got so big.

Rebecca: I heard about you're daughter. I'm sorry.

Voice: I need you to find her.

Rebecca: I did..I found her..Well

Voice: How is she?

Rebecca shuts her mouth. She tries to think of an excuse not to say it..She can't. Well she came here to tell her that..Rebecca turns her back on the figure.

Rebecca: In great danger...

Voice: what? how is she in great danger...?

Rebecca: Well she's held by this bitchy vampire named Akasha..Ever heard of her?

Voice: Ofcourse..she's the crazy little vampire..She's going the kill Jessica.

Rebecca: She says "nah" but you can't trust a vampire..NEVER trust a vampy. She's nice now..showing off her two sides which makes me wonder.

Voice: You got to save Jessica..

Rebecca: I will when I kick Akasha's ass in the ring tonight.

Voice: Well so...?

Rebecca: So what?

Voice: I heard you raise people from the dead..Raise me from the dead. C'mon please..I need to stay with my baby.

Rebecca: Okay. But wake up when I tell you to.

Rebecca sits down in front of the Ghost..She then closes her eyes and concentrates trying to wake Christina up. Christina gets up. The ghost dissapears and gets back into the body. The body soon starts to break the coffin open. Rebecca concentrates deeper. This time the whole ground rips apart. There is an sudden earthquake. Rebecca stays calm. The ground then splits open and then earthquake stops. Rebecca opens her eyes.

Rebecca: Oh..god.

She gets up Breaking the coffin open and pulling Christina out. She then takes her hand and begisn to run. There are half dead people walking around the cemetary. Looks like she woke them up too. Rebecca then gets out of the cemetary and shuts the door. She then pushes Christina into the limo and gets in. The limo them takes off.

Rebecca: Well that was a bit scary...I'm sorry about it..I just lost control.

Christina: It's okay..I just hope we get there a bit faster. I really really need to see how my daughters doing. I'm so scared..whats going to happen to her? I need to find out now.

Rebecca stares at the ground not knowing what to say.

Christina: I was so worried about her..I'm sure she feels left out..but I want her to know that I still love her. I didn't want her to think that I don't want her.

Rebecca: Well..your daughters going in the wrong direction..She says she wants to be like Akasha..I find that pretty weird..Why does she want to be like fucking Akasha? A vampire..an infested bitch? A murderer. Akasha is a murderer..

Christina: And you? You're not?

Rebecca: It's my job. I get to decide who's lives I can take away..Why? I brought you back to live..so I'm able to do that shit..Akasha..Can she bring people back to life? Can she give them things they actually want? No..All she does is fuck around donating HIV to every man at sight. Yeah my messing around with people's life is quiet distrubing..but thats me.

Christina: Well thank you for giving my life back to me..but I need to save my daughters life now.

Rebecca: Well you're going to be in the arena..Tell you what..I'm going to buy you a ticket and you can watch me kick Akasha's ass..How about you try locate your daughter while I'm at my match?

Christina: Thanks..I'm mean really thank you.

Rebecca: No problem.

The limo then pulls up to the BUD arena in Newyork. It's a few hours before the ppv. Rebecca gets out with Christina following up.

Rebecca: I'll see you later...maybe..I hope you find you're kid.

Rebecca then leaves the woman. She heads back to her locker room. Maybe she'd give the three diva's her last speech..from then the words will be all in fists. The cameras are then ready to tape again. Rebecca has on a pair of dark blue ripped jeans and a white t-shirt with the words 'fuck it all' in the front. She sleeps on her bed, head up with a cigarette in her hand. She smirks at the camera and begins to say her last words to the ladies.

Rebecca: Hmm. We are finally here aren't we? The day of fucking reckoning. The fatal four match..being the match that i'm placed in includes three other talented women..One of them talented in sucking cock..the other in passing around HIV..and yet another diva who's talented in putting the people to sleep.

Rebecca laughs a bit. She then rolls over and picks up a doll from her side. It pretty much looks like Nikki Black. Rebecca looks up at the camera again.

Rebecca: Which is the first diva of this match..This is little ol' Nikki Black..one of the first women I ever faced since I entered BUD..ahh the memories memories and more fucking memories..Nikki you were one mean bitch back then but ever since you took you're little boyfreind back..lets just say things aren't going you're way. Seeing as ou let people take advantage of you and then forgive them?

Rebecca rolls her eyes.

Rebecca: Why? Nikki why? Why let a man take Advantage of you? I'll give it up to Gypsy for being who she is. Smart little Gypsy is able to wrap men around her finger..some forever..but you Nikki..I can't say the same. To me..There no such thing as forgive and forget..once something is done..it can never be undone..well unless ofcourse you happened to be me. Which you will never be. Nikki fight..keep fighting..carry on..kepp on singing your goddamn boring song because you Nikki Black aren't going to win this match with that kind of attitute. You're bringing yourself down..with a man. It's not he who is brining you down..It's up to you to keep or throw away..but then again..it's not my business...but you got yourself involved in Gypsy's business..so why not take a stab at yours? You say that Dante's really into you.well..seeing as you love to hope, wish and dream..I'll lave you to do that...It's not my duty to see you win the match..It's my duty to see myself taking the victory.

Rebecca puts the Nikki doll down.

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Rebecca then picks up the Akasha doll. She smirks as she suddenly sticks a pin into it.

Rebecca: I hate you Akasha..and thats why you get the pin in your ass. It's a little wake up call..you say that the Bytch title is 'yours' and you're going to take it back from Gypsy? Personally I think Gypsy handles the title better than you..She's a slut but still better than you Akasha. I see you all the time starting shit with my stable..mainly White Trash and Obie well now you're not going to want to do it with me..Because when I hit you, you'd feel like you've been fucked by a train. You're life can be very short when you deal with me...oh wait you're already dead. Dead girl. Akasha..you say giving people labels is not good. You say they are worthless and don't hurt but deep..very deep down inside words can stab you like a knife. Besides you should follow you're own set of rules because you called me a loser..you labeled me. Ouch! I'm hurt..Ha! A loser? I think even you could do better than that..we are not in knidergarten anymore for those pathetic words.

Rebecca laughs she then sits up ont he bed with the Akasha doll still in her hand.

Rebecca: Akasha you think you can end you're misery by winning the bytch title but i'm sorry to burst your oozing little bubble. You're going to have me after you..trust me you wouldn't want that. Maybe you should ask Gypsy..she had to steal Briggs away hoping she got to me..Oh my Briggs. I miss him so much. Sorry but I could care less..I want to let him know..that he isn't missed. I'm glad he's gone..and thank you Gypsy..thank you for taking him away. Now back to our little vampire Princess.

Rebecca falls back down on the bed.

Rebecca: Poor little Akasha..everyone's just giving you shit..I mean look at it this way..you actually let Gypsy get to you? C'mon Akasha..you're supposed to be dead..and if you're not I suggest you play that way..It would put most of us at ease and you won't really be missed.

Rebecca chuckles a bit.

Rebecca: Even you're boyfreind won't miss you..He'd just swing on to the next woman that drops by.

Rebecca then puts the Akasha doll down. She picks up the final Bytch..Gypsy.

Rebecca: Gypsy..I will give you some credit..you've been the most interesting person I fought..thankfully you didn't put me to sleep half way through the match..but..yeah there always has to be a 'but'. You actually think you're safe..safe with that little title you hold. I don't think so.. Me, Nikki and Akasha haven't come into this match to fight each other..we came to get that itle from you..ofcourse fighting one and another comes as a second priority..but you're the first. You're the little bitch who has been talking shit latley. I'm looking foward to knock your ass out.

Rebecca sits up again playing with doll Gypsy's hair.

Rebecca: Calling you a slut is a compliment? Please. You're funny..really really funny. You say my little 'fire' gimmick isn't original? As a matter of fact I can create real fire. It's not a 'gimmick'. I can burn your ass if I wanted to..but I woudn't want to dirty you before our match..I want you to be cleansed. So I reccomend you take a bath before entering that ring. You know..you're little 'i'm a skank' gimmick isn't too original either. It's actually too outplayed. Madonna did it..Britney did it..Christina did it..Even Paris Hilton did it..So Sorry woman..try again. Oh and Nikki was right..you better keep a close eye on Sparrow or she's going to stael him away from you. I think she likes him.

Rebecca winks.

Rebecca: Well tonight is the night of all nights..I want that that title and i'm going to get it from you Gypsy..Akasha and Nikki are nothing but obstacles in my way. I can rid them very fast. So Woman have a nice little cup of coffee because you're goign to need it. Buh bye.

The cameras then fade away.

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DISCLIAMER: this layout was made by Girl.in.the.mirror only for the use of myself and no one else. The only reason you would steal this layout is if you had a death wish and I bet you don't want to die at such a young age do you? So don't touch it. Also you can't request one like this from someone else because I will come there not only get your ass into deeeeep shit but the sick fuck who made it for you will rot in peices. Don't ask me to make you one because I don't make layouts for anyone but my closest freinds. Bottom line GO FUCK YOURSELF!