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Post by Laura Phoenix - HBIC on Feb 10, 2021 22:28:04 GMT -5
PWS: APEX Demon’s Run Tuesday, February 23rd 2021 PWS Arena - New York, NY
Pre-Show Match The Society vs Skip and MUD
Roleplay Deadline will be Sunday, February 21 11:59pm est 1 rp each, 300 word maximum, 5000 maximum
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Post by The Hell Hounds on Feb 15, 2021 22:55:06 GMT -5
"Ode to Success" It was a beautiful afternoon in New York City as Ella Singleton and Jasmine Philips are sitting behind a wooden table. The table was covered by a bright purple tablecloth with pictures of them both standing in some high end picture stands. The moment they had signed their contracts with PWS: APEX, their phones have been blowing up from fans of the company. The fans seemed thrilled to see a fresh team on the roster. The sun had ducked behind a building as Ella is checking herself in her mirror when the red velvet drop is opened and a fan steps up to them.
Fan 1: I am so excited to see you guys.
Ella barely acknowledged the poor fan as Jasmine was busy scrolling through her feed on her personal facenook.
Fan 1: Excuse me, can I get a photo?
Ella: Abso-fucking-lutely!!!
Ella quickly snaps a selfie of herself. A slight grin appears on her face as the poor fan was feeling a little hurt. Jasmine looks over Ella's shoulder as she looks down at the picture.
Jasmine: That's a good picture Ella.
Ella looks at Jasmine with a toothy grin on her face.
Ella: I try my best Jas. It's hard trying to take a good picture in this pathetic city. Carter, how many of these idiots do we need to meet?
Carter King, the bodyguard and assistant, walks up to the girls. He is holding a clipboard in his hand.
Carter: You have at least another hour but you haven't done one thing for these fans.
Ella shrugs her shoulder while turning her attention back to her phone. Jasmine does her best to show any interest but the pain of playing nice to the fans was etched on her face. Once the hour is up, Carter hooks the red velvet rope back onto the pole as Ella and Jasmine had already begun heading towards the van.
Ella: This was so fucking boring. I don't even know why we are doing this shit. I mean we aren't even on the main show.
Jasmine nods her head.
Jasmine: We do have to keep up appearances. We know we are the future stars of this company. We just have to kick the living dog shit out of Skip and Mud. I don't even know who they are nor do I fucking care.
Ella shrugs her shoulder.
Ella: What the fuck? What kind of name is Mud? Skip, I can sort understand if you were puppy at birth. However, Mud, you are an idiot. Jasmine and I have been teaming for years. We are friends. We are family. We will kick the hell out these two jackasses. We will show the people in charge that placing us on the preshow was the worst mistake ever. We do get it. You need that sudden attraction. That's why you chose us. I mean we are the hottest. We are the newest. We are the best. It's no secret that The Society would make Demon's Run something worth watching.
Jasmine chuckles.
Jasmine: Ella, we don't need to convince ourselves. We know how good we are in that ring. The ones who need convincing are Skip and Mud. I hope they don't tuck tale and run. Because we will hurt you. We will embarrass you. The Society is always prepared to go the distance. Don't believe us. Just watch and find out.
Ella and Jasmine take a breath as they slip into the van.
Ella: Can we get the fuck out of here now?
Carter gets into the driver's seat as the scene slowly fades.
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