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Post by Star Stormz on Mar 19, 2022 14:14:46 GMT -5
PWS: APEX Tuesday Night Riot Tuesday, March 29 Climate Pledge Arena - Seattle, WashingtonTriple Threat Tag Team MatchThe Landersons vs. The Society vs. Aiden Reynolds & Kallie ReznikRoleplay deadline will be Sunday, March 27 at midnight eastern. 1 rp each, 300 word minimum, 5000 word maximum.
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Post by The Hell Hounds on Mar 27, 2022 21:34:16 GMT -5
It has been a few weeks since The Society has seen some action. Ella Singleton and Jasmine Philips were on the verge of going absolutely insane until Ella's phone rang and female's voice comes over the speaker.
Female Voice: Are you finally ready to commit to me? Have you seen how the world treats you?
Ella pulls her phone away from her ear and looks at it. The number says unlisted as she glances over at Jasmine while covering the receiver with her hand.
Ella Singleton: What the fuck do I do Jas?
Jasmine shrugs her shoulders while looking Ella in the eyes.
Jasmine Philips: I don't fucking know Ella. First, she calls my cell phone and says some crazy ass shit to me and now she is doing it too you. I don't know who this bitch is but I will cut her.
Ella curls her lips slightly before placing the phone back up to her ear.
Female Voice: If you don't want to get out of the fucking gutter then by all means mock me.
Suddenly, the tone in this woman's voice changes as both Jasmine and Ella look at each other.
Female Voice: I have been watching you two and I know I can help you. I'll be in touch.
The phone goes silent as Ella places the phone down onto the table next to the couch. Jasmine walks over to her purse, pulls out a pack of cigarettes and pulls one out. She places one in between her lips as Ella is rubbing her chin.
Ella Singleton: Do you think this bitch is telling the fucking truth? Because I am getting pretty damn tired of being the laughing stock of the tag team division. The fact no one takes us fucking seriously is really starting to piss me off.
Jasmine lights up her cigarette before taking a long drag. She walks over toward the window, opens it and blows the smoke out the window.
Jasmine Philips: Right now, we need to make a fucking statement. The Landersons are going to ripe for the fucking picking. They are clueless on how to be a damn team. They think one win propels them toward the titles. If that was how that worked then we would be champions by now but that isn't the damn case. Then we have the makeshift team of Kallie and Aiden.
Ella Singleton: Oh fuck, that is going to be a train wreck waiting to happen. Aiden Reynolds is nothing without Dickie. I mean when was the last time he fucking competed in a damn match. When was the last time he gave a shit about PWS? Only he can answer these questions and as for his girlfriend or whatever the fuck she is to him. Kallie is a singles star. The last time she competed in a tag match she fucking lost. This is our domain and we aren't going to let you two fuck wads ruin it. You see our eyes are set on those tag straps and we will get them one way or the other.
Jasmine Philips: We don't rightly care about how you feel about us. The fact is this we are done playing backseat. Starting this riot, we are going to blaze a fucking trail that no one will ever be able to duplicate. The Society will rise like a fucking phoenix and sore into greatness. We will burn everyone along the way.
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