Post by MasterEvil on Jan 25, 2011 7:40:47 GMT
Scene One: Don’t Underestimate My Dynasty
Time: 9:11 AM 23rd Sunday January 2011
Standing by herself, in the middle of a wrestling ring in a nearby gym, is a unique girl. All the woman was wearing is a dull pink mini shorts with a matching tank top and white trainers. Her short hair is brown while her left eye is black, but her right eye is red. She didn’t seem much bothered by the eyes of the body builders eyeing her up and also didn’t seem to notice the other women looking at her lack of clothing in disgust. She seem to be glaring at the turnbuckle, or at lease her left hand resting on it.
For everyone they could see only her frailly toned skin yet she could see inside the skin and inside it is not bone. This is metal…her arm has no bone in it, instead some kind of mechanical mechanism functioning exactly the name way a normal human’s arm could. Yet this was not the only part of the girl that was robotic. Somewhere in her childhood the female was a victim in a collapsing building, her life was save by a mad scientist…yet what he had to do was to replace her lost limbs with new ones. The countless layers of skin on both of her arms and legs were regenerated with her DNA; since he had very little time to save the girl the scientist made some machines to replace the lost arms, elbows, legs, ankles, knees, feet, toes, hands and even her right eye. It took her a while but by the time she was a teenager the girl has mastered her mechanical body.
The female’s nervous system somehow mutated itself to accept these robotic limbs. Yet she got nervous in case somehow finds out about her almost cyborg like body so the female hid her identity and even got the mad scientist to home school her. After so long she decided to become an underground fighter to provide money to the scientist, who she consider as a fatherly figure’s, debt problems. After severely breaking an undercover cop’s arm with a belly-to-belly throw she gave up fighting, through fear of potentially killing someone, and took the scientist’s advice of moving out of the country. To this day the female has contact to the scientist, via facebook and twitter.
Yet after so long the girl decided to become a professional wrestler, since she enjoyed the fighting but also gets assured about the safety regulations. And Extreme Wrestling Entertainment’s big wits were kind enough to give the female a six month contract and instantly booked her debut at the upcoming pay per view, Sole Survivor, against fellow debutee Mickie James. So here she is, suppose to be getting ready for this Sunday, yet the semi-robotic girl heard someone entering the ring and instantly turn around…only to see a EWE cameraman with the video camera over his shoulder. So she turned around and leaned against the turnbuckles as the cameraman signalled that the camera is now recording. This is it…her first ever promo, will be she prove to be great? Or cave down to pressure? Either way the brown haired cybernetic girl began to speak.
“Hello people, my name isn’t important at the moment but what will be important is Sole Survivor when I make my wrestling debut against some commoner called Mickie James.” The Japanese diva’s tone, when she just said her opponent’s name, clearly showed how unimpressed she is with her opponent. “I don’t see why I have to battle some has-been just to assert myself as the best diva in Extreme Wrestling Entertainment…since there is no female form of competition for me…but before I get carried away to a completely different subject I’ll continue to talk about my next bitch Mickie James. What has see ever done that could be called an achievement? Multiple time women’s champion in WWE…so? If I ever wrestled there then you would of never won it even once. Maybe I’m just being mean about you Piggy James…but hey, no bitch anywhere can stop me from kicking your ass…I’ll crack your face open and no one can stop me, I can break your arm and no one can stop me and I can easily tear you apart while nobody can ever have the guts to get in my way.
Yet to tell the truth, I have nothing against you Mickity-Mi-Mick-Mick, you’ll just be the prologue of the dynasty that is me…Miku, or better RLM. You can guess what the RLM stands for Mickey Mouse but there is nothing that you can do in your power to further delay the future that is the One Girl’s Dynasty. If you don’t like the term prologue then you can be the footnote or even a stepping stone for the Dynasty of Me…because lets face it, your greatest highlight is being a Trish Stratus number two.” Miku was honestly unsure how a promo works yet decided that she needed to slate James and promote herself as much as possible so that it’ll be good enough to be considered for her future. “I understand that people consider you as a psycho, which I understand to a point since only a psycho could get in the ring with me and hold confidence…in case you didn’t know James, unlike you, I know how to put up a real fight and have written the book on breaking bones…in blood…so don’t even expect any form of care from me in this match.
Yet I believe you already expect that Mickie, since you never had a real friend who actually likes you for who you are…I mean some John Cena turned you down, a married Randy Orton turned you down and I swear your hairdresser turned you down as well…or was he your dietician? No offence but I think Michelle was right with the whole ‘Piggy James’ tease.” Once she said that the Japanese female managed to hoist herself up to sit on the top turnbuckle, with a confident smile on her face. “I have heard of you Mickie and seen how you wrestle but I bet all I’m worth hat you know shit about me…you know nothing about my background nor do you know about my orphaned childhood. But enough of my life…have you ever thought of the question? It is a very special question, does all of us think about it? What will happen when the chapter of our generation of women wrestling coming to an end? Will we be still around clutching whatever straws the future may offer? Will we just sit about and rust away? Or will we steal the torch from those receiving it? I know my decision…and it is one honourable to those who are smart enough to see the bigger picture.
I will do whatever it shall take to clement my legacy so that the grandchildren of our grandchildren will be talking about who glorious I was. I don’t care if I had to go to your house, Mickie, and turn you into a bloody mess…I don’t care if I go to Canada, say hi to Trish’s parents and make them wish they were never even met…I don’t care if my hands get coated with the blood of every person I battle against…I shall clement the legacy of my Dynasty, one way or the other. Before you start doubting the greatness of my Dynasty I should warn you about what happens to those that question the Dynasty. Back in Japan a cop doubted the Dynasty of Me and I broke his arm. When I was six my third tutor questioned my Dynasty and I dislocated his right shoulder. The first week I was in America some guy on the street attempted to harass the One Girl Dynasty and what happened to that moron? I sent him to the police station without the use of his own fucking arms!” After saying that Miku reached her left hand out to the collar of the cameraman, grabbed him and yanked the male to her before saying directly into the camera lens “don’t underestimate my Dynasty.”
Once she said that RLM used only her left hand to push the cameraman away, with enough strength to cause him to fall on his backside. The Japanese cyborg then got off the turnbuckle, onto the apron and down to the floor. Afterwards she went straight for the stairs and jogged up them before entering one of the multiple showers that upstairs offered. Meanwhile the cameraman barely got back up and switched off the camera before exiting the gym altogether. He then got into a black van that took him to the arena where the production truck is waiting for him.
Co-Scene Two (With Ruby): I’ve Seen Fighters Come And I’ve Seen Fighters Go
Time: 1:02 PM 23rd Sunday January 2011
In the arena there are a lot of rooms with many things, taking the catering room for an example. The tables were all lined upped perfectly while at one corner is the buffet table and at the other is vending machine that cost two dollars just to get a drink from it. By one of the tables, by herself, is Miku…who is wearing a violet tank top with matching boxer shorts, revealing the lower curves of the cybernetic female’s rear. Her meal consist of a two pound steak, two quarter pound burgers, a pint glass of water and a double chocolate chip muffin. It seemed that nobody from the backstage crew, nor the wrestlers, wanted to eat with the woman and it also seem to be the way Miku liked it. Just then a fellow Extreme Wrestling Entertainment diva sat down next to RLM and when the cyborg looked towards this diva all she got was a light smile.
-The Cybernetic Diva-Miku (Thoughts): Who is this person? Does she have anything better to do then sit next to me? Doesn’t she have someone else to bother at this current time? Maybe I should tell her to get lost…
Just before RLM could bring her thoughts to words this individual offered her hand out for a hand shake. This female smiled once more, which brought confusion to Miku, why is she being so friendly to a stranger? This diva has chestnut brown hair with blue eyes while she is wearing a light green t-shirt with sea blue jeans. This woman also seem to have some kind of positive vibe around her that loosened some of the tension in RLM.
-The Asian Delight-Ruby: Hello there, my name’s Ruby…what’s yours?
-The Cybernetic Diva-Miku: A name’s a simple title so my title is RLM but you can call me Miku…how come your face looked familiar?
-The Asian Delight-Ruby: Well, if you discount my history breaking career in the World Wrestling Headquarters…I have a six pack challenge tonight against Laura Jackson, Heather Love, Syd, Big Bertha and The Black Dhala with the winner getting a shot at the Women’s Championship at Wrestlemania. By any chance are you a fellow diva from Japan?
-The Cybernetic Diva-Miku: A Women’s Title shot…sounds interesting…wait you’re Japanese as well?
All Miku got from that question was a smiling nod from Ruby. Yashira Maran (the real name of Ruby) has a meal consisting of some salad with a bunch of sushi and a cup of coffee. Miku finally decided to grabbed Yashira’s hand and shake it, yet wasn’t aware of the tight grip her robotic fingers were giving he the Japanese diva. It did hurt yet Ruby didn’t express anything indicating that she is in pain and instead decided to ask a question.
-The Asian Delight-Ruby: Do you have a match later tonight, at Sole Survivor?
-The Cybernetic Diva-Miku: Yes I do, but it ain’t much, its only against the psycho jobber Mickie James.
-The Asian Delight-Ruby: You shouldn’t underestimate your opponent, I swear Mickie James is currently the holder of the Extreme Wrestling Entertainment’s X-Core Championship.
-The Cybernetic Diva-Miku: Only a jobber can ever hold that kind of gold…seriously that belt is only important to newcomers who don’t believe they can win by wrestling. Maybe this is why Mickie James holds the title, its not like she could actually wrestle…I mean James wrestling skills are even worst then her dibble called country singing, the only thing that bitch is good at is attacking people from behind and, lets not forget, laying down with her legs miles apart.
That comment made Ruby chuckle lightly, she actually found Miku’s mini rant to be kind of funny. That brought a tiny grin to appear on the cybernetic female’s face yet Yashira spoke up before the cyborg could continue.
-The Asian Delight-Ruby: You’re quite fun to talk with Miku, you should one day meet my friend Judy Phoenix…I think you two will get along very well. I am slightly envious of you…
-The Cybernetic Diva-Miku: Why is that?
-The Asian Delight-Ruby: You can openly insult someone without even knowing hardly anything about them, without any form of care…you are also quite confident about defeating your nemesis without trying. Yet I obliviously stand no chance in my six pack challenge. I know nothing on Syd, Heather Love, Big Bertha and Black Dhala while I consider Laura Jackson kind of like a very good friend…even though we hardly talk to each other. And I have only wrestled once in past eight or so months.
Miku shook her head at this and let go of Maran’s hand before reaching down. She then grabbed the ex-bombshell’s right rear cheek and gripped onto it extremely tightly. The Japanese Fairy looked shock at this yet the cybernetic girl got her by the chin and got her to look into her eyes.
-The Cybernetic Diva-Miku: Never doubt yourself Ruby, people win and people lose but if you don’t believe that you can win then there is no point on even coming here. What motivates you to become a wrestler? A dream? A vision? A dire to be the best? Because you enjoy it? I have no experience in wrestling yet I am a self-trained fighter and the reasons are similar. I’ve seen fighters come and I’ve seen fighters go but each one that begins to doubt themselves don’t even last to the end of the week. Self-doubt and idolism is the two biggest reasons that accomplished females, wrestler and fighter alike, are slowly depleting. Whenever someone doubt themselves Ruby, it shows like a snow leopard in the Amazon rainforest. Self-doubt provides a huge weakness that anyone can take advantage of. I believe in you Ruby, only someone either brave or incredibly stupid would come to me with a smile yet you came. You’re bravery, or stupidity, could be the key to you winning this six pack challenge and getting YOUR title shot at Wrestlemania.
As she spoke each word the robotic grip on Yashira’s bottom tightened, causing the other diva to yelp quietly in pain. Yet this did nothing to soften RLM’s grip as she continue to speak.
-The Cybernetic Diva-Miku: I will prove my words to you by decimating this “Piggy James” tonight and continue on my Dynasty. And I will expect you not to doubt yourself during your match, at lease not too much.
After saying her words Miku let go of Ruby rear and looked back towards her own meal.
-The Cybernetic Diva-Miku: Sorry about that…you were the first friendly face here and I don’t want you to leave because of doubt…you can leave if you like…
While the cyborg spoke Yashira’s right hand reached back to her bottom and felt some of the heat coming form it, trying her hide her embarrassment. Yet after hearing the last three words the young woman shrugged.
-The Asian Delight-Ruby: If you discount the pain then it was strangely kind of motivating…so thanks for the motivation and sorry for upsetting you. Maybe we could spar together at the gym after we finish our meal, okay?
The cybernetic woman was surprised by the fellow diva’s comment yet nodded with a slight smile on her face. The two began to eat their meals yet while Ruby was having some of the salad Miku snuck out a small comment.
-The Cybernetic Diva-Miku: You have a very nice, warm and soft ass…you know that?
As soon as she heard that question a red scarlet appeared on Maran’s face yet didn’t comment as the two Japanese divas continued to have their meals.