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Post by Laura Phoenix - HBIC on Feb 17, 2020 22:28:20 GMT -5
TUESDAY NIGHT RIOT Date: Tuesday, February 25th, 2020 Location: Little Caesars Arena, Detroit, MI
Main Event: Tag Team Match Bella Madison and Malachi v Richard Rider and Miss Puppies
Deadline Saturday, February 22nd, 2020 11:59pm Eastern Minimum 300 Maximum 3000
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Post by Miss Puppies on Feb 22, 2020 13:58:50 GMT -5
(The scene fades up in Detroit, Michigan. It was outside, Miss Puppies and Richard Rider were seen standing next to a beaten down jalopy of a car. There was a Little Ceaser's Pizza light on top of the car. Both were wearing Little Ceasar's polo shirts and black pants. Miss Puppies looked irritated.) Miss Puppies: This stupid job is all your fault. Richard Rider: MY FAULT? How is it MY fault? Miss Puppies: Because YOU failed to get the 50k bounty on Mack! Richard Rider: You are the one who spent it all on beer and strippers at the strip club before we even got it! (She shrugged and then grinned, nodding her head.) Miss Puppies: That was a good night! Richard Rider: For you! Why am I even here? I didn't spend a dime of that money. Miss Puppies: Because we are partners and we share our wins and losses 50/50. Richard Rider: That's not how... (He was cut off by his phone going off. He answers it quickly and then puts it back in his pocket.) Richard Rider: That was PWS... we have a match this week. Miss Puppies: Great! Richard Rider: Main event... Miss Puppies: Even better! Richard Rider: Against the World Champion Malachi and his girlfriend Bella. Miss Puppies: So they wanna see if we got what it takes to beat the World Champion. If one of us can pin Malachi, we would be a shoe in for a title shot. Richard Rider: I mean it is about time they recognize us for the pure talent that we have. Miss Puppies: Beauty and the Bitch, at their finest. Richard Rider: So does that mean we can quit this damn stupid job? I smell like cheese. (Miss Puppies leans in and sniffs his hair.) Miss Puppies: You smell like tomatos, not cheese. Richard Rider: Either way... Miss Puppies: Don't you worry, Little Dicky, we got this one in the bag. You just stand there and look beautiful, i'll handle the heavy lifting. (Rider nodded in agreement as the scene faded.) OOC: This is a joint roleplay between both of us
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Post by Bella Madison on Feb 23, 2020 0:00:11 GMT -5
~*~*~*~Owie?~*~*~*~
The Madison House Monday Night
Little brother’s First birthday and the crew has turned out for it. I know, birthdays on a Monday night seem odd but when you are a family full of wrestlers that lives for the shows, you do things a little differently.
While the majority are in the room chatting it up, we see Bella sitting by herself in the study, glancing over a book. From the door we hear little feet running down the hall. “BE!” Bella glances up to see her 1-year-old little brother running up to her. “Hey, look who found me!”
Aaron reaches up, as Bella grabs his hands and helps him up onto the couch, “What’s up little dude? Hmm? Noticed I was missing from your party?” Aaron just gives a big smile. “Sorry about that, I needed to kinda step away for a bit. Not really feeling my usual jovial self tonight.” Aaron looks up and stands up to his feet and pulls Bella’s hat off, the one that she has used to hide the bandage, he laughs as he puts it on himself. “You little thief, you just wanted to steal my hat huh?”
Aaron laughs for a minute before he notices the spot and points at it “Ow?” which catches Bella by surprise a bit, “Yeah, sis got a little ow on her head. Don’t worry about it though, I’ll be ok. Just one of many scars I’m sure is to come as I continue to flub things up royally. Part of the reason I came in here, I know they said they were all proud but can’t help but feel a little differently. Ya know?”
Aaron notices the sadness in his big sister’s voice and grabs her head and gives it a kiss. “Ow?” Bella laughs a bit and smiles at him, “No, no ow now...I think that helped a lot. Thank you!” as Aaron laughs and crashes into his sister for a hug. “Look at you being all helpful, did mommy teach you that huh? Big birthday boy is going to be a healer, unlike his crazy family.”
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While that had been taking place, Mal had noticed that Bella was missing from the crowd. He excused himself from his conversation with Nick and Laura and went searching through the home. Though in reality, he had a good idea of where she had gone.
Sure enough, when he quietly made his way to the study, he saw Bella sitting with Aaron, and he watched on unbeknown to either one of them. When he saw little Aaron kiss Bella’s bandaged forehead, he couldn’t help but smile to himself. Despite his arrogant and cocky demeanour, he had to admit that it was a pretty cute little scene.
But then, the little toddler noticed Mal standing by the door, and his face lit up. “MAL!” he exclaimed, scrambling down from the couch and running to him as fast as his little legs could go. He wrapped his arms around Mal’s legs, making Bella laugh.
“Well, heya rugrat,” he said, reaching down to pick Aaron up and resting him on his hip. “We should get you back to your mama. I heard the cake is coming up soon.”
Aaron laughed and clapped his hands excitedly as Bella stood up and the three of them made their way back to the group. When Laura saw Mal holding Aaron in his arms, a knowing little smile crossed her face as she reached to take her son. “Well, I never thought I’d see the day…” she said.
Mal’s cheeks flushed slightly pink as he rubbed at the back of his neck. “Yeah, well....he’s growing on me like the dog did. Yunno, like a-”
Before he could complete the thought, Bella hauled off and slapped his upper arm. “Don’t you even say it, Malachi.”
Mal winced and rubbed his arm, while Laura laughed. “We’re gonna do the cake soon, so stay close.” She walked off with Aaron, while Mal turned to Bella.
“Got a minute to talk?” he said, gesturing to the doors leading out to the sunroom on the back patio.
“Yeah I guess,” as Mal takes her hand and they head out to the back, “Sorry about vanishing there, too many people for me right now.”
“Hey, we’ve been together almost a year now. I knew you needed a minute,” he said, wrapping her up in a hug. “I also know that you’re too in your own head right now.”
“To put it mildly. I wanted this whole thing, right? The wanting to wrestle and getting my ass kicked? The feeling of constantly letting people down.” That last part she mumbled because Levi was close by and if he heard that... “Not exactly how I wanted to feel going into Demon’s Run, but here we are.”
Before she could say anything else, Mal tilted her face up and gave her a deep kiss, before pulling back and staring into her eyes. “Look, I know that you haven’t had the best of it lately, and technically I should be impartial for that match coming up...all things considered.” He smirked, and she smiled slightly. “But no matter what happens, there is no way you could disappoint me, or anyone else in your crazy family. We all know how hard you’ve been working, and you have absolutely nothing to be ashamed of. Even when you haven’t gotten the wins, you made damn sure that your opponents have earned theirs. And through it all, you’ve looked like the goddamn star that we all know you can be. The wins will come, I promise you.”
Bella just holds on to his hands, “Thank you for that. And I know this match between Alanah and I at Demon’s Run isn’t going to be the easiest for any of us. Like me watching you and Mack go at it again after watching you and Jack go at it. Who knows, maybe before our match on Riot, Haze will try and fuck with me and I can put her head through a wall and all this will just go away.”
Mal laughed a bit, shaking his head. “We are a dysfunctional little crew, aren’t we?” But then, his face fell into a hard look. “Speaking of Mack and I...I’m getting tired of everyone and their fuckin’ grandma stickin’ their nose into this. With that ragged bitch Stormz and her lapdog Jacobs trying to fuck with Mack at every turn, I know his head’s not completely in the game. Not to mention all that shit with Syn. I know everyone thinks I’m some grandstanding asshole, but the one thing I’ve always done is win under my own power. I never cut corners, I never cheat, and I sure as hell ain’t gonna start now. I may be a cocky son of a bitch, but I back up every word I say with my talent and abilities in that ring. I want to know that I finally beat Mack McKane when he’s at 100%, both physically and mentally.”
“I think that’s why we see mom stepping in the way she has been lately. Especially after that whole thing where they put money on Mack’s head. If there is one thing my mother knows, it’s having people overlook what is potentially something huge like you and him. If Laura has her way, and she usually does, Mack will be fully prepared and at 100%. ...hopefully.” Bella smirks, “At least that’s what Mattie is trying to accomplish with him, mentally. At least I know we should be golden physically after Riot.”
Mal snorts a laugh. “No kidding. I mean, seriously? How many times has my sister handed Rider his ass in the ring? Not to mention I’ve beat that shitheel senseless a time or two myself.”
“And Puppies acts like she’s something amazing when in fact I can’t remember the last time she did anything worth mentioning, except try and make her and Dicky Rider a thing. Which...” she shivers in disgust, “Ew. Besides, those two couldn’t put a good idea together if they had even a quarter of an idea and two brain cells between them. Course our record as a team stands strong and I don’t see us having much of a problem with this. Still though, I can’t help but feel like things aren’t going to be that simple.”
“Hey, you said it yourself. You and I proved that we’re a solid tag team. This is gonna be a cakewalk.” He looked thoughtful for a moment. “You know, after all this is said and done, maybe we should really consider a run at those mixed tag belts over in SCW.”
Bella smiles at Mal, “Really? We’ve teased it but never really made a choice one way or the other.”
Mal shrugged. “Why the hell not? Can’t be any worse than any of the other teams running their mouths around that place.”
Bella wraps her arms around Mal’s neck, “What’s one more team that actually knows how the other ticks? At least our hot air gets us places. Ya know, I don’t feel so bad now by not winning last night, planning a bit of the future like this.”
Mal smiles, kissing the tip of her nose. “See? I’m more than just a pretty face around here. You should listen to me more often.”
As Bella rolls her eyes from inside the house we hear Alanah’s voice ring out, “HEY! LOVEBIRDS! YOU’RE ABOUT TO MISS THE EPIC DESTRUCTION AND SUGAR RUSH!” Bella smiles at Mal as they rush into the house...cause you don’t wanna miss this.
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