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| Seeking Answers; [Jaime Lee and a Ninja] | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 26 2008, 10:19 PM (71 Views) | |
| Lita Maivia | Mar 26 2008, 10:19 PM Post #1 |
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Opening up in the Manchester Evening News Arena, we join Jaime Lee in her brisk pace throughout the corridors. With her jean jacket still on and her duffle bag hanging over her shoulder, it’s safe to say that she recently arrived at the arena. A determined look on her face tells us that she’s seemingly on a mission, here for a purpose, no longer wandering with conflicted emotions. The emotion on her face is very clear. But whatever that mission is, it gets interrupted. Is it any surprise? Toby: Jaime! Said hellcat is stopped in her tracks as Toby rushes up to her. She forces out a frustrated breath that Toby either doesn’t catch or ignores. Regardless, Jaime does little to further that point to Toby. Instead, she waits patiently for him to say what he felt was so important to interrupt. Toby: Jaime, this past week you had your rematch for the Hellcat Division Championship and thanks to Hembra, you didn’t succeed. Now you’re facing off with her at Anarchy In The UK, which one could argue can be seen as a number one contenders match. Yet, we haven’t heard anything from you or Hembra so far. Why not? Jaime’s posture shifts slightly from aggravated to… relieved? Is it possible that Jaime thought Toby was rushing over here to discuss something else? Something that happened last night at the hotel? Hell, what didn’t happen last night at the hotel? Jaime: Why haven’t I said anything? Yeah, that was Toby’s question. He waits patiently as Jaime looks to be gathering her thoughts. And I think we’re all aware that there are a lot swirling around inside her head. Jaime: Honestly, Toby, I’ve been trying to sort out everything. Every time I think I’ve got something figured out, something else goes wrong. And that’s something I’m becoming accustom to. Eight months ago, I was on top of the world. I was the first-ever Hellcat Division Champion. I went through hell to get that championship. I fought anyone and everyone that thought they could take it from me… Jaime trails off her history lesson, shaking her head over where things are headed. Jaime: But things quickly got out of control. La Lesbiana Fantastica couldn’t handle the fact that I beat her for the championship, and she left me all alone here. Adam Wilson came back into my life. Roxie did all she could to distract me from everything that was important to me so nothing was getting my full attention. And then… then Hembra decided it was time to make my life even worse. For months she ran around here, attacking me after my matches, attacking me from behind, just basically being another nuisance that I already didn’t have time to deal with. Toby: Well, Jaime. To be fair, you were the Hellcat Division Champion at the time. The champion does tend to walk around with a target. Jaime: You’re right, Toby. But it takes an extreme lack of class and respect to go about things the way that both Roxie and Hembra did. Roxie says that I ignored her? She’s damn right I did. She never deserved to face me for that championship that she now has. What did she did to earn that? She continuously stuck her nose in my business until it was handed to her. I don’t respect that and that’s not how I want to get my title opportunities. Toby: I can see your point. But what about Hembra? It’s still unclear to a lot of people whether her goal is the Hellcat Division Championship, or simply to cause carnage here in the hellcat division. Jaime: A lot of people seem to be under the misconception that Hembra is a puppet. But she’s far from that. Hembra is an animal. A heartless, pain-seeking monster. She’s not satisfied unless someone is suffering. So congratulations, Hembra. I AM suffering. Toby stands in awe of Jaime’s revelation, even more so when Jaime turns her attention away from Toby. Now Jaime is staring directly into the camera. Her emotions seem to be boiling towards the surface as she recalls the past eight months of her career. Jaime: You think I don’t hear the whispers behind my back? You think I’m too self-involved with my own problems to know what’s going on? People say I’m a wreck. That I don’t know up from down. That I’m dreaming if I think I’m going to topple a woman like you at Anarchy In The UK. A deep breath runs through Jaime’s body, but does nothing to cool down the blood coursing through her veins. Jaime: And they’re right. I have been dreaming, Hembra. I’ve been dreaming about the day I get my hands on you again. Our one match may have ended in draw but I guarantee it’s going to take more than you think to keep me down this time. Everything that I’ve been through… from losing my title to losing everyone in my life… to you costing me getting back MY championship! Every ounce of pain and suffering coursing through my body! I’m gonna take it all out on YOU! Toby takes a step back, keeping the microphone within range of picking up Jaime’s words. She doesn’t seem to even notice that Toby is shrinking away from her angered words. Jaime: Hembra, I guarantee after Anarchy In The UK, you’re going to see a different side of pain, when I make YOU feel it! And with that, Jaime storms off from the scene. No longer is her expression simply determined. Her outburst directed at Hembra has done little to achieve an outlet for all those feelings. This girl is ready to take someone’s head of… and who’s head does she happen to see in the distance. Why, it’s a ninja mask… Jaime’s eyes narrow at the back of the ninja mask that is trotting down the hall away from her. A new kind of anger joins the rest of her mixed emotions as she takes off down the hall towards the ninja. She grabs him by the shoulder, jerking him around to face her. Jaime: Why haven’t you answered any of my calls?! |
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| Kryten Shards | Mar 28 2008, 02:44 AM Post #2 |
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Peaceful is no longer the word to describe the walk he is having down the hall way with the sudden turn around and accusation from the Hellcat. His head perks up slightly from the claim and he tilts it to the side, staring down at the slightly shorter woman. The initial surprise in his body language seems to wash away into some thing else, some thing that's not particularly decipherable on the ninja. Moments pass by the two in silence, her narrow eyes glaring up at the masked face that stares blankly back at her. A masked face that is...not navy blue and black, rather this angry looking dragon mask is green and black. It is this differently colored ninja that is also a great deal less muscular than the more infamous Second Generation Extreme Ninja. His build is more akin to the aforementioned ninja’s initial figure on FIW television, lean and compact on the scrawny side. This stare down gets a new element to it when the ninja reaches up and pulls the mask from his head...to reveal a scarf covered face underneath it. Extreme Ninja #3: Good question. Unlike his female counter part in this hall way, EN #3's eyes are far from narrow and look a little bemused. His buzzed cut dirty blond locks shine slightly now that they are exposed to the over head lights' rays, almost in an eerie sort of way. The skin visible of him not quite as pale as his fellow ninja and shows signs of more of a British heritage than Japanese by the tone it is. Though no way to know for certain with the massive black scarf with the same green dragon design as his mask. Extreme Ninja #3: Maybe if he actually answers one of my calls or I can find him, I can ask him that too. Some thing triggers his right eyebrow perking up at FIW's Sweetheart and he eyes her for a brief moment before his eyes shift else where & he mumbles. Extreme Ninja #3: Amongst other things... Not seemingly caring if that is over heard, the Third Generation Extreme Ninja's eyes throw themselves back onto the curvaceous figure of the Hellcat. Extreme Ninja #3: So, yeah, he's pulled a Houdini on all of us and I haven't heard from him since he walked out on me from the locker room the week after...your two's little spat. Hesitating for a moment, the last part of the sentence eventually makes its way out from behind the scarf. He lets that statement hang in the air between them for a few moments, and starts to get a little tense in his body language. Those eyes of his bounce around as if they are trying to spot some thing down the hall way from each ends. Both his body language and eyes showing that he may be reconsidering if he should've said what he did with who it is he is talking to. |
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| Lita Maivia | Mar 28 2008, 06:54 AM Post #3 |
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Jaime stands in complete silence the entire time Extreme Ninja #3 runs through his spiel about how Ninja hasn’t just turned his back on her, but everyone else as well. But is it really fair to blame him for turning his back on Jaime? One might point out that she turned her back on him first. But that’s not what this is about. This about the fact that Ninja hasn’t just turned his back on Jaime, but everyone that he was close to. Her hands come up onto her hips as EN3 recalls the last time Jaime and Ninja were together. Her eyes move off to stare into space and her shoulders heave with a heavy breath, simply refusing to respond to EN3 right away. With a small shake her head, she brings a hand up to brush her hair behind her ears. Jaime: If you see him… tell him I said thank you. Jaime’s eyes finally fall to settle back on EN3 and his now confused eyes. Jaime: He’s really giving me a lot to use in my match against Hembra. It’s a lot easier to make someone feel pain when you have your own that you need to vent out. She nods her head as she speaks to EN3, no longer looking into his curious expression (that’s visible from the scarf). Jaime: Also, tell him that if he has something to tell me. To stop talking in rhymes and just say it. With that, Jaime takes an abrupt departure from the conversation. Whatever could Jaime be talking about? Does Ninja have something to tell her? Perhaps this thing she thinks she may have cracked from his cryptic words that night at the hotel? Was there something to crack? And if so, did she come to the correct conclusion? Really, only Ninja can answer that. And he’s avoiding everyone. |
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