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| Siouxsie Blade vs. Jason Williams vs. Damian Alastair; Triple Threat Match - One Fall | |
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| Allocco | Nov 20 2012, 05:39 PM Post #1 |
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![]() Deadline: 11.30.12 @ 11:59:59 PM EST RP Limit: 2 per Person, 2 Per Team Venue: The Palestra, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania Please post your RPs within the match thread. Edited by Allocco, Nov 26 2012, 12:23 AM.
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| Siouxsie Blade | Dec 1 2012, 12:53 AM Post #2 |
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![]() Psychosocial: A term referring to the mind's ability to, consciously or unconsciously, adjust and relate the body to its social environment. ”In the beginning….. You’re supposed to insert your own line there. Everything is like the bible; there is Genesis and Revelation, beginning and end. All stories begin somewhere; all rumors might begin with a lie but my life? Oh it’s a total rollercoaster. My life didn’t end when I was locked up, it began and the Genesis was witnessed by those that thought I was just another crazy poor girl, all it took was one moment and I was able to get free! Not free from being incarcerated but free from the horrors that I saw, I went through and now well, sorry…..I’m going to share them with you. Remember, reality is always controlled by the people who are most insane. Las Vegas, NV. 16 Months Ago She sits in front of the TV like a kid at Christmas…. With her feet crossed, her toes curled as a gallon of Rocky Road ice cream sits on her lap….. Focused as her green eyes are open wide; she takes a spoonful of ice cream…… Wearing shorts and a tank top, her long brown hair hangs down….. She is the girl known as Suzy Blakenchamp. ….. Suzy somehow ended up in Las Vegas from Fern Falls, MN. And was found by the woman who cares for her right now, living in an apartment above a night club in Downtown….. The woman walks out wearing a leather skirt and open toed heels, she has on a purple button up blouse, a scarf, her nails polished a Black Cherry, her long dark brown hair hangs over her right shoulder….. Her beautiful green eyes wander towards the TV….. Then back at Suzy….. Woman:”American Gladiators? Really?” Suzy:”Hee Hee….it’s really good, it’s older I think but it’s sooooo exciting. You’re really pretty; I never asked your name?” The woman goes up to Suzy and cracks a smile…. Woman:”You’ve been here for a week and you are now asking me my name? Did it not matter before? It matters now?” Suzy nods and takes another spoonful of ice cream…. Suzy:”Wuuhhh Yuhhh ut Mohttehs nuoowh.” Suzy smiles with a mouthful of ice cream as the woman arches her eyebrow…. Woman:”Ummm….right. Before I tell you who I am let’s find out who you are and why you escaped a Sanitarium in Minnesota. So tell me Suzy, who are you?” Suzy:”My name is Suzanne Blankenchamp. I left because I had to.” Woman:”Why? If you are sick and needed help? Why run away?” Suzy looks down at her ice cream and twirls it around…. Woman:”They did things to me.” Woman:”What kind of things?” Suzy shy’s away a little and becomes uncomfortable….. Suzy:”Bad things.” Woman:”What kind of bad things Suzy?” Suzy continues to shy away from the woman….. Suzy:”I….I don’t want to talk about it. Can I just eat my ice cream and watch this awesome show? Please?” Woman:”My name is Cindy Todd, call me Cindy.” Suzy points to all of the surveillance equipment around the apartment…. Suzy:”Are you like a secret agent or something?” Cindy:”No Suzy, I am looking for someone.” This peaks Suzy interest as she sets the Ice Cream to the side and sits up…. Suzy:”Who?” Cindy takes off her scarf to reveal a huge scar around her neck that she received from a barbwire attack 7 years ago….. Cindy:”The man who did this.” Suzy’s eyes grow wide…. She runs her fingers across the scar almost mesmerized by it….. Suzy:”Ouch….how?” Cindy:”It happened in Japan, I was an interviewer for the RSW, in the wrestling business and it was an interview I conducted with one of the talents, he always had a thing for me but I would never give him the time of day. On this night he took offence, wrapped barbwire around my neck and threw me over the tope rope, hanging me in what he called “The Carnal Neckvice”. I was almost killed that night but as you can see Suzy, I survived. I became a wrestler, destroyed everyone in my path looking for him and I never was able to get my hands on him, his wife? A different story so now I search for him, I had a tip he was here in Vegas, a place I know all too well, it’s the city I made my wrestling career in VSW.” Suzy’s face lights up…. Suzy:”You are a wrestler? That is sooo cool! I mean it’s not cool about your scar that really sucks there pilgrim but you’re so pretty and so….dark? There is something about you that screams psychosocial too you know.” Cindy:”Psychosocial?” Suzy stands up and smiles, she walks around Cindy….. Suzy:”Yes Psychosocial, see Cindy we all have to embrace who we really are. You have tendencies, I can see it in your face….like a killer….hee hee hee…..your eyes pierce into the souls of those that you deem unworthy of living with what they have. At first glance you look sweet, beautiful and kind but inside you’re a lunatic…..like me!” Suzy laughs…… Cindy cracks a smile…… Suzy:”When society calls, we play the game, it’s what we are good at. You know that, I know that and they don’t. We can adjust; blend in like a chameleon without being noticed and when it’s time to strike? Oh do we strike. You have hunted for this man for 7 years, looking and waiting patiently. See sista, he ain’t gotta a praya when you get your hands on him.” Suzy giggles…… Cindy:”Oh it’s so much more than that dear Suzy, I enjoy it. I have lived my life hurting people, those that deserve that punishment. See the innocent are never guilt free of the actions they have committed. I have always taken pride in knowing that justice was always served. You see Suzy, it’s about Penance. Suzy, penance is a sacrifice, a voluntary punishment to show remorse for a sin, the greater the self-inflicted suffering. For some the ultimate penance is death. For others though it is simply a means to an end.” Suzy nods as now Cindy paces around her….. Cindy:”Dear Suzy, to properly do penance, you must express contrition tor those sins and perform acts to repair the damage caused by those transgressions. It is only then when those acts have been completed, that the slate can be wiped clean and amnesty gives way to a new beginning. Do you understand Suzy?” Suzy nods and smiles….. Suzy:”I do understand, so one day I need to go back to Fern Falls and pay someone a visit.” Cindy:”Yes you do.” Cindy cracks a smile, Suzy winks…. Suzy:”I like you….can I stay?” Suzy gives Cindy a puppy eye dog stare….. Cindy thinks for a second…. Cindy:”Before I answer your question I have one of my own. What do you plan on doing?” Suzy:”I want to wrestle!” Cindy starts to laugh….. Cindy:”Do you now? How do you plan to train to be a wrestler?” Suzy:”You can teach me.” Cindy:”Me? If you are serious and want to be a wrestler that is fine, I can help you with that but they will be looking for you so we need to change your look, your appearance, everything about you and I know the person that can do that. As for wrestling? My father is the best trainer in the business, he runs the Thunderdome in Thunder Bay, Ontario. I’ll take you there and when you are done? You come back here and begin your career, do what I tell you and listen to my words, you will have vindication. How does that sound Suzy?” Suzy starts jumping on the couch…. Cindy shakes her head….. Suzy”When do we start!?” Cindy:”Now.” 2 Hours Later…. A very attractive young girl with a blue Mohawk cuts Suzy’s hair; she has added treatment and is dyeing it…… Cindy looks on….. At the same time they are giving her a wax, painting all her nails, finding and fitting her with some punkish style clothes…. Suzy:”This really hurts!” Cindy:”It’s for your own good, just relax and when they are done you will be a new woman. We all have to change your name….think of something you would like to be called at least.” Suzy thinks for a second….. She looks around the club downstairs and sees a Siouxsie and the Banshees poster and points to it… Suzy:”That! Call me Siouxsie! Siouxsie ummmm……” Suzy looks around and sees the knife tattooed on the girl doing her hair…… Suzy:”Blade……Siouxsie Blade!” Cindy:”Siouxsie Blade it is. Once they are done you can then walk amongst society, no one will recognize you, that is why we will go to this extreme to make sure that no one knows who you are, then we send you to train, when you come back? You’ll be ready to wrestle. Does that sound like a plan to you my “Psychosocial Punk”?” Siouxsie starts to giggle….. Siouxsie:”Sounds awesome!” Cindy:”Good, once they are done come see me at the bar.” Cindy walks off to the empty bar, it’s day time and the place doesn’t start picking up until after dark…. Cindy sits at the bar as the bartender hands her Vodka Tonic as the club is owned by her….. She waits for about 30 minutes…… Suddenly she hears footsteps on the hardwood floors; Cindy slowly turns around and sees a thing of beauty….. She is wearing a black lace skirt, fishnet stockings and open toed black platform heels. She has a purple halter top; her hair is now above the shoulder with part of it being bleached blonde and wild….. She has on makeup, her fingers and toe nails polished black….. She looks beautiful and has transformed from Suzy Blankenchamp to Siouxsie Blade…… Cindy:”You look stunning, I don’t even recognize you. Welcome to the world of Professional Wrestling my “Psychosocial Punk” ….Siouxsie Blade.” Siouxsie poses and giggles…… Siouxsie:”Hee Hee Hee….” Scene Fades "All are lunatics, but he who can analyze his delusions is called a philosopher." -Ambrose Bierce THREE’S A CROWD 1…2…3 Significant isn’t it? It’s the number that it takes to get a pinfall. It’s also the number of participants in this match. A few weeks ago I made my debut against Rain and I beat him, no I whooped his ass, yessir, I wrassled him ta a win! Well not really “wrassle” but wrestled and that’s what I did. Rain was tough but I think between me and you and anyone else watching this that I can imagine is a lot, I think his mask was in the way. Yeah his eye holes were pretty small and it really hindered his sight…. I was like a super ninja jumping from rope to rope and totally kicking ass! Yeah, I was awesome and I made my debut with a victory. That was my first professional match ever and so far so good but you see confidence in my abilities is not an issue for me. I might not be right, couple of nuggets short of a happy meal and maybe the elevator doesn’t go to the top floor but one thing I do know is that I will walk into Salvation 25 and win….. Win…. Win. Rain had gone through a transition of darkness but ended up seeing stars after I was done. Now he’s gone off into obscurity, like a Monk, taking a vow of silence. Now I am going to be the nerd here because MY teacher taught me to wrestle to my strengths and MY teacher taught me that no one can beat me and MY teacher was better than your teacher so HA! I weathered the storm and Rain was simply just a drizzle…… Now I have Damian Alastair & Jason Williams The “Jersey Devil” and the “All-Star”….. And I know nothing about them. Doesn’t matter because you see an “All-Star” is one who is great at one thing, what are you an “All-Star” in? You’re young like me, you’re just starting out much like me but the difference between you and I is you have these aspirations to be successful, you want to come on to Majestic TV and show the world you belong but as for me? I have been X’d out of this world, that’s right I don’t belong here because they don’t want me. They will cheer for you Alistair, the city kid with big dreams like a modern day Rocky! Yo keed, yous and Paulie gonna go have my back while I fight Tommy? Hee Hee Hee….. Society has its own rules and if you threaten those rules then guess what; you are ostracized, pinned up in front of all of humanity so they can point, laugh and ridicule for who you are and what you look like, society can be cruel….. Very cruel but how you deal with their antagonism, their prejudice, their misunderstanding and hate is what defines you as a person…. Or makes you bat shit crazy. Hee Hee Hee….. So Damien Alastair, society is on your side, they will cheer for you; they will want to see you jump around that ring much to their delight and walk out the victor and the true “All-Star” of that match. There is one little tiny bit that will hinder that…… Siouxsie Blade Yes Damien Alastair, you will come ready to win in your debut but I plane to have a little encore to my Symphony of Insanity. Whatever you think or want what is going to happen will not because I’m not gonna let ya pilgrim. You’re only part of the equation; we have another, one that goes by the name of “The Jersey Devil”….. So we have New York and New Jersey with Minnesota stuck in the middle? What’s wrong with this picture? I’ll tell you what’s wrong, Minnesota is not in the middle of New Jersey or New York, I mean if it was wouldn’t The Dominican Republic be off the coast of Mexico? Wait…. Oh never mind. Hee Hee Hee. So now we have Jason Williams, the son of a ruthless club owner from Jamaica which I believe is close to Samoa if I am not mistaken. Okay all joking aside Jason seems like a tough guy. So we have a high flyer and a tough guy both vying to be the winners and walk out victorious in what we can all say is their starting points of their careers…. Then we have ME! The odd ball, the one that is hard to understand because I just ramble and make no sense but in that ring you understand everything I do or say, the truth bites. ….I bite when I want to but whatever. I don’t believe in Devil’s especially boys that call themselves one. I have seen Hell and trust me Jason you are no Devil so come Salvation….. Which by the way is a very fitting name especially for this match, you two will be saved, saved from the Madness that I have had to endure because I will make sure that you never make it that far. You can thank me later. Jason and Damien…. Wait…. Jason is the Devil and Damien is the “All-Star” ….. Shouldn’t that be reversed? The only hell is that which you live in, the Hell that has been created by all of us and the screams of pain echo through the halls of my Hell. I came to Majestic for many reasons and sooner or later those reasons will be made public records but until then I came here to have a little bit of fun. That fun now includes my two opponents at Salvation 25….. I want you to dig deep into your own psyche, embrace those animalistic tendencies that we so talk about. What holds us back from going on a murderous rampage? What tames our inhibitions to hurt or maim. Why do we wrestle? Do we enjoy the pain that we inflict on each other? Glitz and Glamour? For some yes that’s what is important but for others not so much, to me wrestling eases something, that little voice that tells me all kinds of things like “Siouxsie Pop the Bubble wrap!” or “Siouxsie grab Mr. Snuffluapuggus and bash that bastard over the head him!”…… Or Siouxsie, beat an All-Star and a Joisey Devil half to death. For you see my mind doesn’t work like yours, I see things differently and maybe one day you will all understand but that day is not now. At Salvation 25 I will once again come out and prove that I’m not some fly by night, I need this and you Williams and you Alastair are going to be doing a service to your country by fighting me. The sacrifice of your bodies, the pain and the hurt that you will feel is only a vessel to my sanity. That’s right, your suffering is euphoria but don’t worry…. I’m not a killer….. Not Yet. I just want to have a good time. Four Scores and Seven Years Ago…… Or is it…. I’m Not A Crook! Hee Hee Hee….. Oh this is so much fun and it’s only beginning Majestic because I’m just going to keep doing what I do because I have no remorse, I have no regret, remember that all of you had a little bit in creating me…. I’m your monster…. A cute one at that at least but yes I’m the one hiding in your closet….. Well wait if I was then I would have to come out of the closet and….forget that! Jason Williams, “Jersey Devil” and you Damian Alastair, “The All –Star” welcome to Majestic and as we dance, as we fight and as we spill blood just remember that your world is my own personal Hell and I AM your Devil. Salvation is coming boys…… In the form of the Madness of Siouxsie Blade. Come Play With Me. Hee Hee Hee. I AM SIOUXSIE BLADE “THE PSYCHOSOCIAL PUNK” PUTTING THE LAUGHTER BACK IN MANSLAUGHTER "In a mad world, only the mad are sane." -Akiro Kurosawa |
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