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All Purpose Cure; [Jaime & Ninja]
Topic Started: Nov 29 2007, 08:43 AM (92 Views)
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FIW's roaming camera man fades into the scene as the sound of a toilet flushing fills the audio, and a stall's door swings open. The man looks around and wanders over to the endless row of sinks, and ignores the strange man standing at the center one. Sniffing the air and looking over his general appearance, the man seems satisfied and turns on the air and begins the process of cleaning his hands. As he is getting some soap his eyes crawl across the sinks and over to seemingly the only other person in the bathroom, noticing how much he stands out.

The other man near the sinks is dressed in tennis shoes and boot fit style blue jeans, and a long sleeved blue buttoned up shirt. Odd part about his attire is the blue scarf around the lower half of his face, and the ends of it that trail down behind his shoulder. His short brown locks look to have a bit of gel in them and done in the lazy spikes style while his crystal blue eyes focus on some thing else. Currently he is busy with the task of completing his black tie that is around his shirt's collar, flipping it through without much thought.

Once finished with that, his eyes look over his appearance in the mirror reflection of him and he brushes his hair with his finger tips in a few areas. In an attempt to make it a bit trendier lazy spiked than the more punk rock straight out spikes a few were like moments ago. With a twist of his wrist the water starts to run and he swipes his hand under it, bringing his wet index to his eyebrows and slicking them back. After shaking his hands dry he checks the cuffs of his shirt, making sure and confirming that all is in order in that area of his look as well.

A soft and relieved sigh creeps out from behind the scarf's cloth, and he splashes his hands with some more of the water and adds soap this time. It is during the process of washing his hands that he notices the other man's staring and the soap dripping from the other man's hands. Weakly he flashes the man a smile through his scarf and nods his head before returning to washing up, and the Mexican native continues to stare. It is almost reluctance on the other man's part to stop staring at the FSC and resume washing his hands in the sink he's using at the moment.

His eyes find their way back to his reflection after he's done washing his hands, and the champion takes in a few deep inhales and exhales. Amidst calming his mind and focus his chi a ring tone version of a certain Luchagors' song interrupts all of this. Near frantic in the state he enters, Ninja fumbles into his jeans' pocket and pulls out his cell phone and fumbles yet again to open the piece of machinery. The camera tries to zoom in and sees what looks like the icon for a text message till EN #2 turns around, putting his back in the way of the view.

Several moments pass with only the sound of running water and the other man's washing to break the silence that set's in. Flipping his phone shut, EN #2 clears his throat and takes in another deep inhale as he turns back towards the mirror reflection of him. While he stares at it there seems to be some thing he is saying under his breath but the audio of the FIW camera can't pick it up and only gets mumbles. It almost sounds like a chant or he's repeating some thing over and over again, perhaps in an attempt to remember whatever it is he's saying.

FIW's O.G. Ninja leaves the bathroom sink's safety and bolts for the door in hast, bringing the attention of the other man in there. His eyes don't manage to catch up till Ninja is half way through the door way and it is already closing again behind him. For a few more moments the gentleman stares at the door way and then returns his focus to the sink, wrapping up washing his hands finally. As he moves towards the drier he shakes his head and mutters under his breath in Spanish...


Man: [Kids...]

Suddenly the camera fades out and immediately fades back in, this time outside of the men's bathroom door way. As it pans around the surrounding area, it reveals that the bathroom is in fact located at a mall and that EN #2 is standing in front of its door way still. The second generation Extreme Ninja peaks around the corner and in every direction he can see, obviously looking for some thing or some one. Seconds pass and with each one more worry starts to enter his body language, uncertainty seeping into those crystal blue eyes as they scan.

Unsure, Ninja takes a few more steps out into the walk way and away from the men's bathroom to try and find what he's looking for. Even going as far as to stand up on his tippy toes for a few moments to try and look over some taller people. Most of the Mexican people pass him without paying him any mind though a few older men and women eye the bizarre trait of wearing a scarf. In amongst this sea of people EN #2 spots some thing and his baby blues grow wide, into the size of baseballs.

Looking around quickly and then slipping in through the crowd, the FSC tries to maneuver his way through the horde of people going into the mall. About as many that are willing to let him through there are those that force him to squeeze through them in near death experiences. Near tripping, the second generation Extreme Ninja catches his balance and makes sure every thing is still neat on his person. Taking on more of a "cool" like swagger to his walk, the champion walks up towards a young lady that is standing to the side of the countless number of people.


Extreme Ninja #2: You find it alright with the directions I texted you?

FIW's O.G. Ninja taps the shoulder of a very familiar looking female as he speaks towards her, awaiting her to turn around...
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Jaime spins around and breathes a sigh of relief at the sight of her BFF. She was beginning to wonder whether or not he would be able to find her in this mob, and vice versa. She grins and embraces him in a quick, friendly hug, pulling back before Ninja even has a chance to realize she’s embracing him.

Jaime: Absolutely no problem finding it. I just had to do an interview for the magazine and… it stirred up some stuff.

She shakes her head, trying to keep all that ‘stuff’ from bring stirred up once again by her mentioning it. The last thing she wants to do is think about how hurtful Adam Wilson is while she’s at the mall with her BFF.

Jaime: And then! Get this! Richard Kelly asked me out! Can you believe that?

Jaime bellows that out a little louder than someone should in a public place. But she can’t seem to help it. Something about RK asking her out must be really appalling for her.

Jaime: Why do people do that?

The question is posed to Ninja but is it really one that he could answer? After all, he didn’t ask Jaime out. It was RK.

Jaime: I mean, I’ve got a match coming up. A big match! Like a date is what I need to concentrate on a crazy match like the Condemned Fetish match? Let alone my Hellcat Championship challenge to Drake Love.

Once again she shakes her head, this time in disappointment at RK’s lack of sympathy for her situation. But is this really about her upcoming matches or about someone’s association with the word “hurtful”? You decide.

Jaime: It’s insane. Why do guys do that?
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A sigh leaves EN #2's mouth too after FIW's Sweetheart turns around and sighs in relief, and then proceeds to hug him. If that sigh was in relief or some thing else remains up in the air by how cryptic it sounded though it is brushed aside any ways. Ninja smiles a bit at hearing she found the place easily, and nods his head to confirm in a silent way that it is good to hear that from her. Her next tad of news gets an eyebrow to rise on his features and he is about to ask what exactly that is more than likely when she shakes it off.

Course, the official announcement that a referee asked her out brings a different kind of reaction that is only fueled by how she states it. His crystal blue eyes widen and his eyebrows shoot upward together in shock of it, some thing her posed question ends. FIW's O.G. Ninja scratches the back of his neck and looks to the side for a moment, pondering this with a bit of confusion in his eyes as to what she fully means. Some thing remedied when Jaime delves deeper into what she means and that confusion is soon replaced with what could possibly be guilt.


Extreme Ninja #2: Uh...

Tilting his head downward, the second generation Extreme Ninja continues to rub the back of his neck with his hand. It is clear that the Hellcat's words have hit closer to home than she probably imagined they would, and causing a small guilt trip for her friend.

Extreme Ninja #2: Well...

His eyes seem to be trying to look every where in the mall except for the few feet in front of him where Miss Lee stands at the moment. Gradually his hand falls from his neck and he let's out a deep exhale like sigh, having still some kind of internal battle over this. Eventually with a slight nervous look to his features, the FSC shrugs his shoulders to her question and smiles weakly from beneath his scarf.

Extreme Ninja #2: Yeah, don't know...

When he's about to leave it at that, Ninja notices he might want to add some thing onto that to not have them dwell on it too much.

Extreme Ninja #2: The jerk.

Faking a cough, the champion moves from in front of her to beside Jaime so that the two can view the mall's bowels that await them. Perhaps to get her mind off this troubling subject for at least a moment, EN #2 makes a motion with his arm towards all the stores.

Extreme Ninja #2: Any ways, don't let it get you down too badly Jaime, most men are like that when it comes to this sort of thing I'm afraid. I know how it feels though, I've been thinking about the Condemned Fetish Match a lot lately while training and preparing. Nearly as much as I've been thinking about my match earlier in the night, and how strange it feels to be the prey almost in this situation. Since Drake Love-chan and Ethan Adams-dono clearly want the championship for themselves and...

Eyeing his friend for a moment, Ninja let's another fake cough slip out from his throat in a timely manner.

Extreme Ninja #2: That other guy seems more concerned about other stuff but I've learned long ago not to over look any one at all in matches. Because when you do, it's that person nine times out of ten that is the one that gets you from behind and costs you the victory in the bout. Or, in this case puts me through a table and costs me the championship I just recently won to boot. Such is the life of a champion I guess, always having to have eyes in the back of your head to watch out for any sneaky or new challengers coming at you.

There is almost a touch of sadness in his eyes and in the smile that can barely be made out through the scarf's cloth after saying this. However he quickly realizes that might not be for the best and momentarily forces a big fake smile on his features underneath the scarf.

Extreme Ninja #2: Though we're here to make sure that stuff like the Condemned Fetish Match or the other match that I'm in doesn't get to us too badly before the event. Not to say we shouldn't be prepared or worried about all those people or me with also those three guys, just relax a bit. With a means of therapy that seems to be the best kind that one can use for themselves, shopping and buying things!

Looking down beside him at his friend, the second generation Extreme Ninja gives her a small pat on the back and says in a joking tone.

Extreme Ninja #2: You could even start your Christmas shopping, only twenty five or so days till the holidays are upon us in full board.

FIW's O.G. Ninja rolls his eyes and points subtly towards a few handfuls of people leaving that look like they've bought out an entire store for Christmas.

Extreme Ninja #2: So, wherever you want to go, clothes, shoes, books and video games, every other little gadget we could probably think up. There’s even a good food court and a few nicer restaurants from what I heard about this place if you get hungry.

With graceful movements, Ninja ends up being kiddy corner to FIW's Sweetheart and does a overly dramatic gentleman like bow to her.

Extreme Ninja #2: I am but your humble servant and bag carrier for this pilgrimage for goods of various kinds and sizes, and shapes.

Certainly there is a nice dose of sarcasm in that comment and he proves it by the smirk forming underneath his scarf. Standing up, the FSC patiently awaits Jaime's reaction to his thoughts and where she might want to go first in the mall on this friendly get-together.
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With a heavy breath, Jaime starts walking the mall. Apparently by Ninja telling her to pick where she wants to go first, she took that as “You go and I’ll follow”. But something seems to be weighing the hellcat down more so than what she just ranted off her chest.

Jaime: Being a champion? You’ll have to talk to someone else about that sort of thing. Unless you mean being a champion that gets hunted but has no championship for them to take. So it’s kind of like vultures pecking at a corpse over and over again. Not really anything else for them to do but keep pecking.

Jaime suddenly realizes how disturbing that visual is and how she just made herself a corpse while Roxie and the Amazon are vultures pecking at her carcass. She shudders at the thought and shakes it clear from her head before moving on.

Jaime: But anyways, Rich isn’t really a jerk. I mean, yeah I certainly don’t have time to go on a date before Violence Fetish but he’s all for going out after the show. So it’s all cool. He was really sweet about working around my schedule. Isn’t that sweet?

Despite a question being asking, Jaime continues to plow her way through the crowded mall. Her mouth moves at a mile a minute, her facial features ranging from depressed, to confused, to happy, to anything else that comes along with the topic.

Jaime: Does he go on many dates with many girls? Because I gotta be honest, I’ve heard some stories about Mr. RK. But I can’t really believe them because he’s so incredibly nice, you know? But I could totally see lots of girls interested. He is a hottie, I mean, amirite?

Jaime sends out a cackling giggle at the thought of RK being a hottie. Is it funny because he’s hot? Or funny because she’s asking Ninja if he believes it? Who knows with Jaime.

Jaime: But for now, totally focusing on the Condemned Fetish match. And with any luck, Rich’ll be going out with the new number one contender for the Dual Crown Championship. How awesome would that be?
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Quickly the FSC follows after the Hellcat, silently agreeing to the terms that his companion made between the two for this venture into the mall. The pace he decides to take after the initial quick start is a moderate one, going fast enough to keep her within hearing range. Yet he's going a tad slower than her and thus resulting in him being more kiddy corner to the left of her, a foot or so dividing the duo. Despite this, his crystal blue eyes never wander and focus only on the long hair and lovely facial features of the woman he is walking quasi-side by side with.

Those same eyes darken briefly in a mixture of sympathy and being a bit disturbed by the mental visual Jaime paints about her situation. Like it is pure instinct, Ninja's hand shoots out and towards her to comfort her only to hesitate and linger in the air. It stays there are a few moments, twitching in a shudder like fashion when her body shudders at the own thought she created for them to share. EN #2's eyes tell the story, he is looking for some thing to say to her but in the end when she shakes her head he gives up and his arm falls back down to his side.

Silent, the champion listens intently to what his fellow champion states next in case he does need to try and comfort her still. Quite the opposite reaction is born when she drops the bomb shell that she's going on the date with Richard Kelly still, only after the show. At first the second generation Extreme Ninja's eyes grow perhaps the largest that FIW recording has ever caught them on film up till this point and time. Soon after a wave of sadness and depression swirl into his visible features and body language, his hands slipping into his pockets & his head hanging a bit.


Extreme Ninja #2: Yeah...sweet...

Even with them agreeing with Miss Lee's sentiment, the words certainly don't seem too excited about it as they leave Ninja's mouth. When her next sprint of discussion pops up, it is clear that it turns the FSC's mood from the state of depressed bad it was to worse. Gradually his head hangs lower and lower with every sentence that leaves her lips, his futile attempts at fighting it being just that, futile. A soft sigh comes from beneath the scarf, the champion trying his best to make it quiet enough that it doesn't pierce the Hellcat's range of hearing.

Extreme Ninja #2: I don't really know, I've heard that he has dated quite a few of the girls and gone on a lot of dates outside of professional wrestling too. Though you know what they say about reputations and word of mouth, you have to take it all with a grain of salt when considering them. Either way he seems popular with the ladies, and I doubt he'd still get as many dates if he treated them badly or any thing like that. Sounds like it should be...fun... for you guys.

Unlike his some what obvious downed mood in his body language, EN #2 is much better at hiding it in his voice when he put his mind to it. His voice sounding only a little quieter than it usually does, even when he forces it to spit out that last sentence. So caught up in the more than likely whirlwind going on in his mind, it takes him a few seconds to realize he never actually answered her question. His crystal blue eyes look up from their downward direction and look straight at FIW's Sweetheart.

Extreme Ninja #2: I suppose so, course, that's just in our opinions, I'm sure some might disagree with that thought about Kelly-san. Then again, I'm sure there are some people out there that would find Drake Love-chan attractive.

FIW's O.G. Ninja says the last sentence with a healthy helping of sarcasm to his voice, to get over the fact of how unlikely that is. His spirits lift a little when his fellow champion strays from the topic of the date a little, talking more about the big match coming up. What looks like it might be a small smile spreads across his face underneath the scarf, his eyes keeping their focus on Jaime again like earlier.

Extreme Ninja #2: That would be pretty awesome I would imagine, I'd offer for us to go out and celebrate your victory afterwards but you know, the date. So maybe if it happens we can get together some other time with a few of your friends or any one up to going from the locker room, and celebrating.

For a split second his eyes leave the Hellcat's curvaceous form to look at a Christmas display the mall's set up in a lounge area.

Extreme Ninja #2: My mind's been more on the FIW Fighting Spirit title match with every thing that is being involved in this single bout. I have a point to prove having only ever just barely survived one defense with the belt against Ethan Adams-dono.

Just like that his eyes find their way back to FIW's Sweetheart and though she can't see it, Ninja shrugs his shoulders.

Extreme Ninja #2: Not that my mind has been void of thought about the Condemned Fetish Match either, I just figure first things first. That I should worry about keeping a hold of the championship I already have, and then worry about shooting for fighting for another one down the road.

Getting a little more playful, in possibly the softest manner possible the FSC punches Jaime on the arm.

Extreme Ninja #2: Course, I have to make it past the first ever and extremely dominant Hellcat Division Champion, and FIW's Sweetheart, Jaime Lee.

The statement said in a playful joking way rather than the demeaning sarcasm it could be taken out of context as being.
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