Post by Zephyr Draven on Aug 9, 2023 22:59:50 GMT -5
OOC: Not my best work but I didn't want to no show for the match.
Barbie dolls hang from thin fish wire in a poorly lit room. Two red haired Barbies, one with tattoos the other without, hang close together next to one brown and one black haired Barbies, one displaying glasses the other without any, and on the end two blonde Barbies dangle over a crimson light. A hand with black painted finger tips runs across each Barbie causing them to sway back and forth. "Sooooo many little dolls in this dollhouse." Zephyr's voice was low and his words drawn out. "So many heads to play with." A sudden pop resounds through the room as the first doll's head is pulled from her body and drops to the ground. The doll's head twists and turns in the air, her red hair now appears knotted and red paint presumed to resemble blood can be seen.
"The great Mandii Rider has decided to make her humble appearance once more inside of a wrestling ring. How long will you choose to stay this time? Two months? Perhaps three? You're like a gopher in a hole appearing when you are in need of nourishment, or in your case crave the spotlight," a white light shines brightly on the Barbie head with red hair. "However, when you see a threat you retreat back into said hole, like what you do after you lose any championship. You talk as though you should be a mentor to the up and coming yet your actions prove to me that the only thing you could teach anyone in this business is how to hide once the momentum has run out. You claimed to have built a legacy but that legacy was built on a name you inherited. If memory serves Jeremy Rider made the Rider name a house held name followed by Jason Rider while you simply used the name to get ahead in the business." The spotlight flashes on the Barbie head as "blood" trickles down the eye sockets that now are poorly cut out of the plastic dome. "You don't see the irony in the words of wisdom you give others. Perhaps you should begin taking your own advice, maybe then you would stay wrestling for longer periods of time instead of abandoning the very companies you claimed to be home."
A large pair of rusty scissors clip the fishing line causing the Barbie's head to fall into a flawless transition to Nox sitting on a throne made of plastic dollheads. The red headed Barbie head sits in Nox's palm for a moment before she begins playing with it.
What a fall from grace Rider. You claimed Jenny Myst was everything you hated in a new age wrestler. You claimed she would never make it in this industry because she wasn't anything more than a pretty face, a statistic. Now you work for the very thing you hated, you became everything you said made this industry shitty. You're supposed to be the stand alone standard aren't you? The woman who's been around so long she remembers the separation of genders in the ring and yet you have to join a woman who can't even stand on her own feet without Chris Chaos? You and Jenny are hypocrites and I can't wait to see you both fail in your plans of taking over this company. What happened to your loyalty to the industry? You've spat on the very foundation you built all these years and for what? So you can "dominate", no you did it because you are scared. You're scared of whatever it is that Chris Chaos and Jenny Myst have up their sleeves, pathetic. You've fallen so far.
Nox tosses the head up into the air in another seamless transition to Zephyr. The head spins in the air for a moment before plopping into a large black pot containing the Barbie's body parts. Zephyr's white smile can be seen in the background, "you've dismembered the very person you once were Mandii Rider and have begun to pick only the worst pieces of yourself to rebuild from. It seems you might even be in hot water with former "friends" of yours because of your actions. I suppose at least you once were a full person unlike your partner." Slowly, one of the blonde Barbie's lowers over the large pot. She sways from side to side tipping to one side more than the other due to a championship on her shoulder. "Jenny Myst can't seem to leave the side of her former lover even if she has obtained gold on her own. Right back to where you started, tisk tisk." The doll is pulled from over the pot and now dangles over a large flame. "Without Chris Chaos you wouldn't be the Rebellion Champion and without Mandii you would stand little to no chance in this tag team championship match. You need others to build upon your castle but with such a shaky foundation how do you expect those walls to withstand anything. You are the foundation of your court but without your court you are nothing." The heat from the flame begins to melt the Barbie causing black splotches to mix with liquid plastic. "I don't believe you should be stripped of the championship, I believe you should hand it over to Chris Chaos. If not for him you wouldn't be holding it and it was originally his match against Damien Calaway. You see Jenny, you need someone to take over the hard parts of being in this industry and undoubtedly you'll do the same in this match and leave Mandii to do all the work. It would be a brilliant plan if not for the fact you should be working together to accomplish the goal of winning."
The flames raise causing the fishing line to snap and the half melted Barbie to fall into the lap of Nox who's still sitting on the throne. She looks down at the mess in her lap with a smile and begins to laugh.
Apex will be the easiest team to pick off in this match. Mandii hasn't been a team member since her brothers death and Jenny only knows how to look out for herself. Hilarious that Jenny believes a higher paycheck and putting asses in seats makes her better than everyone. Prima donna Myst is paid more in order to avoid the bitch sessions, we all know you would've still signed here even without a large paycheck you just would have either lied about it or brought it up every time you were on camera. As for putting asses in seats, people come to watch you run around in scandalous outfits in hopes your gear designers have made a mistake and more of your body is shown than intended. No one is coming to watch Jenny Myst wrestle, they come to watch PG13 pornography. You win championships by cheating so the questions stands does that make you any sort of champion in the end? Not to mention you have another match that if you lose you won't even see this match, not that I believe you'll ever let that happen. Should you seem to be on the losing end of that match I'm sure you will pull your Chris card because lets face it, you'll always look to Chris to save you in the end. How sad that our Rebellion Champion is so weak she needs to be saved.
Nox tosses the Barbie over her shoulder and it lands in the hand of Zephyr, his eyes examining the handy work put in by the flame earlier. "I hope you ladies enjoy the heat because you have a flame lit under yourselves." Zephyr drops the Barbie into a large fire pit, the flames engulfing the Barbie quickly.
The black haired Barbie seen holding a teddy bear and dressed in little girls clothing can be seen hanging. "Lilith, it should be illegal that someone with such childish tendencies can wed. I realize everything about you is meant to draw a person in, give them a fake sense of security, and allow you an upper hand. A woman with a child-like demeanor and extremely violent tendencies; sweet and innocent yet unpredictable and uncontrollable. To me, these simply describe a toddler which leads me to believe that when things aren't going your way you will throw a tantrum. I understand why you may believe that your unstable mental health could be of use to you but within the four corners of a wrestling ring ability is more important. Being unpredictable can aid in a singles match but when within a team will put you at a disadvantage even with a better knowledge that your wife should possess of you." The teddy bear is clipped from the Barbie and the little girl clothes fall away. "It's time to grow up."
The Barbie is now seen tied up with thick rope. "Since you only seem to be able to process things in layman's terms allow me to tell you a little story of a girl who liked to play with wolves. You see, she was taught that as long as you showed them no fear they wouldn't harm you; if you pretend to be one of them they would accept you. So she played pretend and acted like a wolf when under the façade she was a sheep. One day, the girl went to play with the wolves but on this day things were different. A new wolf entered the den as the girl played with her "friends" and could smell the fear she tried to hide." Sharp teeth can be seen behind the Barbie. "This outsider wolf snatched the little girl and tore her to shreds." A large dog jumps from the shadows gripping the doll in it's mouth. From a new angle the dog is seen brining the Barbie to Nox. She takes the doll in her hand and gives the dog a pat on the head just before it lays on the ground in front of her.
We're that wolf Lilith. You can play pretend as much as you want, the threat you and your Wife have entered is very real. It's going to take far more than talking shit in a club to win the tag team championships. Consider Lockwood Party the warm up you chose not to take seriously, the practice you both will desperately need. Up to this point every match you've stepped in has been nothing more than fun and games but how will you stack up when provided with an actual challenge? How will you fend when you are challenged? Instead of relying souly on your mental illness I believe it's time you start to work on your physical attributes and ability in the ring. Afterall, life isn't a fairytale Lilith and you are not princess.
Nox drops the Barbie in front of her causing the scene to transfer over to Zephyr who is seen holding the lid of a garbage can. The Barbie falls into the garbage just before flames erupt and the lid is closed tightly on the metal frame. "Fitting don't you think? Lilith is about to enter the gates of hell." A low hum of a laugh echo's before the second red headed Barbie is shown dangling in the air. "I put a spell on you." Zephyr's low voice begins to sing. "And now-" he snatches to the doll in mid-air and begins to tangle its hair around its neck, "you're mine!" With a growl in his voice, Zephyr cracks the dolls neck and what little light that can be seen goes out.
"Little witch little witch what spell will you cast on me?" Three knocks echo in the dark. "I don't fear little witches but I do believe in the balance of magic. Whatever you put out into the universe is what comes back to you and I'd say Karma is about to take what's hers." A large red light fills the room, the Barbie laying on the ground in the middle of a pentagram. Small animal bones lay at the top peak of the pentagram, red hair lays on the left peak and black hair on the right. Symbols seemingly dance in a rhythmic pattern at the two lower peaks of the pentagram. "Perfection, ha, I don't fear the one who calls themselves perfection because such a thing is unattainable. You're just as delusional as your partner to believe you are flawless. Your ego driven arrogance is what will be your downfall as well." The doll begins to raise slowly. "You and I are similar outside of the strive for perfect. I don't claim perfection nor do I strive to obtain the unobtainable. I am, however, interested in the torment and suffering that one can leash upon their foes and not just in a physical aspect but also a psychological one. It is for this very reason I would suggest you keep a sharp eye on your partner because while you may be experience in the ring she is not. The easiest form of torture has nothing to do with the person it's intended for, remember that." The Barbie drops and is now laying in a pool of blood at Nox's feet. She picks it up and looks it over with a smile.
Roses whither and die so easily without the proper care, the same could be said for a wrestling career. Sarah, you refuse to compete on your own yet you want to be labeled as the "The Personification of Perfection". If you are so perfect, what are you scared of so much that you can't stand on your own? I never understood why some preferer being only in team but then again I was never scared to stand on my own. I've never been scared to lose. The fact you have a need to be the best, to be flawless, to be prefect is what will be the reason for your downfall. You're scared to lose, you're scared to seem like anything other than this picture you've painted of yourself. You refuse to compete on your own here because should you lose you have nothing to fall back on, no excuse as to why you aren't as perfect as you say. It's strange to me that everyone wants to be evil. Everyone wants to seem like this dark entity that can't be touched. Often if you have to claim to be something it means you aren't what you claim to be. You can say how evil you are, how mischievous you are, but all I've seen from you is drunken words spoke out of anger and fury. I've seen evil Sarah and you're not it
Nox drops the Barbie and it sinks into the pool of blood. Small bubbles begin to form on the top of the liquid before slowly popping. Zephyr's reflection can now be seen with a white smile wider than any smile should be. "Ah, but Sarah is not the only one afraid of being alone." The scene shifts and now hanging are the last two Barbie's. Zephyr runs his hand across each other them while shaking his head. "Spirit University, you're both sickeningly sweet like candy. Watching you jump around a do your cheers causes such a belly ache." A strange green substance can be seen dripping off both barbies. "Carley and Ariana, dear sweet carley and Ariana, life has sheltered you far to much. You have spirit, we know you do, and I plan to use that spirit to crush you." Zephyr pulls the brown haired Barbie from the fishing line and shakes the green off it.
"You're so irritably annoying, both you and Ariana with your cheers and need to describe what we all see. You seem to care far to much about things that do not matter in your field of work. No one cares about your appearance though I do hope you choose to remove the glasses this match unless you enjoy the feel of glass in your eyes. No one cares about your bedroom life aside from yourself. If I were you I would begin focusing more on what you're here to do and less on your appearances and desire for a girlfriend." Zephyr places his thumb over the face of the Barbie and pushes it in. "Braces will be the least of your worries when you are missing teeth."
Zephyr tosses the doll into the air and it lands in Nox's hand. She shrugs and tosses it behind her into the darkness.
Honestly, neither you or Ariana are worth our time. You both are great at cartwheels and being hyped on cocain, I mean sugar, but neither of you are wrestlers. Your win to get this far in this tournment was luck, pure and simple. Neither of you had to work for this spot similar to Lilith and Sarah. Zeph and I had to face a champion and Brooke to get here. We actually had to put effort into our match instead of standing around drinking redbulls and making rediculous jokes. From the moment you made your debut here in OCW we all knew the only thing you would be good for is to make this company seem like it was up and coming. You both were bodies placed on the bottom of the card in order to make it seem as though OCW had a range of talet from the veterains to the talentless. You both are the talentless. You know what, I'm done wasting my time.
The last Barbie falls from above Nox and in one swift motion she launches it forward with a kick. Through shattered glass, Zephyr can be seen standing holding what is left of each Barbie by individual hooks. With a smile and slings the hooks around. "See you all very soon."
Barbie dolls hang from thin fish wire in a poorly lit room. Two red haired Barbies, one with tattoos the other without, hang close together next to one brown and one black haired Barbies, one displaying glasses the other without any, and on the end two blonde Barbies dangle over a crimson light. A hand with black painted finger tips runs across each Barbie causing them to sway back and forth. "Sooooo many little dolls in this dollhouse." Zephyr's voice was low and his words drawn out. "So many heads to play with." A sudden pop resounds through the room as the first doll's head is pulled from her body and drops to the ground. The doll's head twists and turns in the air, her red hair now appears knotted and red paint presumed to resemble blood can be seen.
"The great Mandii Rider has decided to make her humble appearance once more inside of a wrestling ring. How long will you choose to stay this time? Two months? Perhaps three? You're like a gopher in a hole appearing when you are in need of nourishment, or in your case crave the spotlight," a white light shines brightly on the Barbie head with red hair. "However, when you see a threat you retreat back into said hole, like what you do after you lose any championship. You talk as though you should be a mentor to the up and coming yet your actions prove to me that the only thing you could teach anyone in this business is how to hide once the momentum has run out. You claimed to have built a legacy but that legacy was built on a name you inherited. If memory serves Jeremy Rider made the Rider name a house held name followed by Jason Rider while you simply used the name to get ahead in the business." The spotlight flashes on the Barbie head as "blood" trickles down the eye sockets that now are poorly cut out of the plastic dome. "You don't see the irony in the words of wisdom you give others. Perhaps you should begin taking your own advice, maybe then you would stay wrestling for longer periods of time instead of abandoning the very companies you claimed to be home."
A large pair of rusty scissors clip the fishing line causing the Barbie's head to fall into a flawless transition to Nox sitting on a throne made of plastic dollheads. The red headed Barbie head sits in Nox's palm for a moment before she begins playing with it.
What a fall from grace Rider. You claimed Jenny Myst was everything you hated in a new age wrestler. You claimed she would never make it in this industry because she wasn't anything more than a pretty face, a statistic. Now you work for the very thing you hated, you became everything you said made this industry shitty. You're supposed to be the stand alone standard aren't you? The woman who's been around so long she remembers the separation of genders in the ring and yet you have to join a woman who can't even stand on her own feet without Chris Chaos? You and Jenny are hypocrites and I can't wait to see you both fail in your plans of taking over this company. What happened to your loyalty to the industry? You've spat on the very foundation you built all these years and for what? So you can "dominate", no you did it because you are scared. You're scared of whatever it is that Chris Chaos and Jenny Myst have up their sleeves, pathetic. You've fallen so far.
Nox tosses the head up into the air in another seamless transition to Zephyr. The head spins in the air for a moment before plopping into a large black pot containing the Barbie's body parts. Zephyr's white smile can be seen in the background, "you've dismembered the very person you once were Mandii Rider and have begun to pick only the worst pieces of yourself to rebuild from. It seems you might even be in hot water with former "friends" of yours because of your actions. I suppose at least you once were a full person unlike your partner." Slowly, one of the blonde Barbie's lowers over the large pot. She sways from side to side tipping to one side more than the other due to a championship on her shoulder. "Jenny Myst can't seem to leave the side of her former lover even if she has obtained gold on her own. Right back to where you started, tisk tisk." The doll is pulled from over the pot and now dangles over a large flame. "Without Chris Chaos you wouldn't be the Rebellion Champion and without Mandii you would stand little to no chance in this tag team championship match. You need others to build upon your castle but with such a shaky foundation how do you expect those walls to withstand anything. You are the foundation of your court but without your court you are nothing." The heat from the flame begins to melt the Barbie causing black splotches to mix with liquid plastic. "I don't believe you should be stripped of the championship, I believe you should hand it over to Chris Chaos. If not for him you wouldn't be holding it and it was originally his match against Damien Calaway. You see Jenny, you need someone to take over the hard parts of being in this industry and undoubtedly you'll do the same in this match and leave Mandii to do all the work. It would be a brilliant plan if not for the fact you should be working together to accomplish the goal of winning."
The flames raise causing the fishing line to snap and the half melted Barbie to fall into the lap of Nox who's still sitting on the throne. She looks down at the mess in her lap with a smile and begins to laugh.
Apex will be the easiest team to pick off in this match. Mandii hasn't been a team member since her brothers death and Jenny only knows how to look out for herself. Hilarious that Jenny believes a higher paycheck and putting asses in seats makes her better than everyone. Prima donna Myst is paid more in order to avoid the bitch sessions, we all know you would've still signed here even without a large paycheck you just would have either lied about it or brought it up every time you were on camera. As for putting asses in seats, people come to watch you run around in scandalous outfits in hopes your gear designers have made a mistake and more of your body is shown than intended. No one is coming to watch Jenny Myst wrestle, they come to watch PG13 pornography. You win championships by cheating so the questions stands does that make you any sort of champion in the end? Not to mention you have another match that if you lose you won't even see this match, not that I believe you'll ever let that happen. Should you seem to be on the losing end of that match I'm sure you will pull your Chris card because lets face it, you'll always look to Chris to save you in the end. How sad that our Rebellion Champion is so weak she needs to be saved.
Nox tosses the Barbie over her shoulder and it lands in the hand of Zephyr, his eyes examining the handy work put in by the flame earlier. "I hope you ladies enjoy the heat because you have a flame lit under yourselves." Zephyr drops the Barbie into a large fire pit, the flames engulfing the Barbie quickly.
The black haired Barbie seen holding a teddy bear and dressed in little girls clothing can be seen hanging. "Lilith, it should be illegal that someone with such childish tendencies can wed. I realize everything about you is meant to draw a person in, give them a fake sense of security, and allow you an upper hand. A woman with a child-like demeanor and extremely violent tendencies; sweet and innocent yet unpredictable and uncontrollable. To me, these simply describe a toddler which leads me to believe that when things aren't going your way you will throw a tantrum. I understand why you may believe that your unstable mental health could be of use to you but within the four corners of a wrestling ring ability is more important. Being unpredictable can aid in a singles match but when within a team will put you at a disadvantage even with a better knowledge that your wife should possess of you." The teddy bear is clipped from the Barbie and the little girl clothes fall away. "It's time to grow up."
The Barbie is now seen tied up with thick rope. "Since you only seem to be able to process things in layman's terms allow me to tell you a little story of a girl who liked to play with wolves. You see, she was taught that as long as you showed them no fear they wouldn't harm you; if you pretend to be one of them they would accept you. So she played pretend and acted like a wolf when under the façade she was a sheep. One day, the girl went to play with the wolves but on this day things were different. A new wolf entered the den as the girl played with her "friends" and could smell the fear she tried to hide." Sharp teeth can be seen behind the Barbie. "This outsider wolf snatched the little girl and tore her to shreds." A large dog jumps from the shadows gripping the doll in it's mouth. From a new angle the dog is seen brining the Barbie to Nox. She takes the doll in her hand and gives the dog a pat on the head just before it lays on the ground in front of her.
We're that wolf Lilith. You can play pretend as much as you want, the threat you and your Wife have entered is very real. It's going to take far more than talking shit in a club to win the tag team championships. Consider Lockwood Party the warm up you chose not to take seriously, the practice you both will desperately need. Up to this point every match you've stepped in has been nothing more than fun and games but how will you stack up when provided with an actual challenge? How will you fend when you are challenged? Instead of relying souly on your mental illness I believe it's time you start to work on your physical attributes and ability in the ring. Afterall, life isn't a fairytale Lilith and you are not princess.
Nox drops the Barbie in front of her causing the scene to transfer over to Zephyr who is seen holding the lid of a garbage can. The Barbie falls into the garbage just before flames erupt and the lid is closed tightly on the metal frame. "Fitting don't you think? Lilith is about to enter the gates of hell." A low hum of a laugh echo's before the second red headed Barbie is shown dangling in the air. "I put a spell on you." Zephyr's low voice begins to sing. "And now-" he snatches to the doll in mid-air and begins to tangle its hair around its neck, "you're mine!" With a growl in his voice, Zephyr cracks the dolls neck and what little light that can be seen goes out.
"Little witch little witch what spell will you cast on me?" Three knocks echo in the dark. "I don't fear little witches but I do believe in the balance of magic. Whatever you put out into the universe is what comes back to you and I'd say Karma is about to take what's hers." A large red light fills the room, the Barbie laying on the ground in the middle of a pentagram. Small animal bones lay at the top peak of the pentagram, red hair lays on the left peak and black hair on the right. Symbols seemingly dance in a rhythmic pattern at the two lower peaks of the pentagram. "Perfection, ha, I don't fear the one who calls themselves perfection because such a thing is unattainable. You're just as delusional as your partner to believe you are flawless. Your ego driven arrogance is what will be your downfall as well." The doll begins to raise slowly. "You and I are similar outside of the strive for perfect. I don't claim perfection nor do I strive to obtain the unobtainable. I am, however, interested in the torment and suffering that one can leash upon their foes and not just in a physical aspect but also a psychological one. It is for this very reason I would suggest you keep a sharp eye on your partner because while you may be experience in the ring she is not. The easiest form of torture has nothing to do with the person it's intended for, remember that." The Barbie drops and is now laying in a pool of blood at Nox's feet. She picks it up and looks it over with a smile.
Roses whither and die so easily without the proper care, the same could be said for a wrestling career. Sarah, you refuse to compete on your own yet you want to be labeled as the "The Personification of Perfection". If you are so perfect, what are you scared of so much that you can't stand on your own? I never understood why some preferer being only in team but then again I was never scared to stand on my own. I've never been scared to lose. The fact you have a need to be the best, to be flawless, to be prefect is what will be the reason for your downfall. You're scared to lose, you're scared to seem like anything other than this picture you've painted of yourself. You refuse to compete on your own here because should you lose you have nothing to fall back on, no excuse as to why you aren't as perfect as you say. It's strange to me that everyone wants to be evil. Everyone wants to seem like this dark entity that can't be touched. Often if you have to claim to be something it means you aren't what you claim to be. You can say how evil you are, how mischievous you are, but all I've seen from you is drunken words spoke out of anger and fury. I've seen evil Sarah and you're not it
Nox drops the Barbie and it sinks into the pool of blood. Small bubbles begin to form on the top of the liquid before slowly popping. Zephyr's reflection can now be seen with a white smile wider than any smile should be. "Ah, but Sarah is not the only one afraid of being alone." The scene shifts and now hanging are the last two Barbie's. Zephyr runs his hand across each other them while shaking his head. "Spirit University, you're both sickeningly sweet like candy. Watching you jump around a do your cheers causes such a belly ache." A strange green substance can be seen dripping off both barbies. "Carley and Ariana, dear sweet carley and Ariana, life has sheltered you far to much. You have spirit, we know you do, and I plan to use that spirit to crush you." Zephyr pulls the brown haired Barbie from the fishing line and shakes the green off it.
"You're so irritably annoying, both you and Ariana with your cheers and need to describe what we all see. You seem to care far to much about things that do not matter in your field of work. No one cares about your appearance though I do hope you choose to remove the glasses this match unless you enjoy the feel of glass in your eyes. No one cares about your bedroom life aside from yourself. If I were you I would begin focusing more on what you're here to do and less on your appearances and desire for a girlfriend." Zephyr places his thumb over the face of the Barbie and pushes it in. "Braces will be the least of your worries when you are missing teeth."
Zephyr tosses the doll into the air and it lands in Nox's hand. She shrugs and tosses it behind her into the darkness.
Honestly, neither you or Ariana are worth our time. You both are great at cartwheels and being hyped on cocain, I mean sugar, but neither of you are wrestlers. Your win to get this far in this tournment was luck, pure and simple. Neither of you had to work for this spot similar to Lilith and Sarah. Zeph and I had to face a champion and Brooke to get here. We actually had to put effort into our match instead of standing around drinking redbulls and making rediculous jokes. From the moment you made your debut here in OCW we all knew the only thing you would be good for is to make this company seem like it was up and coming. You both were bodies placed on the bottom of the card in order to make it seem as though OCW had a range of talet from the veterains to the talentless. You both are the talentless. You know what, I'm done wasting my time.
The last Barbie falls from above Nox and in one swift motion she launches it forward with a kick. Through shattered glass, Zephyr can be seen standing holding what is left of each Barbie by individual hooks. With a smile and slings the hooks around. "See you all very soon."