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SHIT IT'S COLD! (Darknyss rp 1)
« on: January 31, 2015, 12:00:51 AM »
 Darknyss RP 1, Climax Control, 1/30/2015


Event: Sin City Wrestling’s Weely Show, Climax Control    
DATE: Sunday, 2/1/2015

Place: Belfast, Northern Ireland

Venue:  Oddyssey Arena

Match: Blast from the Past Tournament 2015, First Round Tag Team Matchup

Opponent: with, Patient #078 Vs.  Erik Staggs and Necra Octavian Kane


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Awww SNAP!!  Can you believe it?  The First Lady of the Darkk has decided to lace up her boot straps once more and step into the ring for the Blast From The Past Tournament!!  She’s been paired up with a new comer to the Sin City Wrestling scene, Patient #078, and will be stepping up against a pair of opponents she’s very familiar with, but from a different standpoint… Erik Staggs and Necra Octavian Kane.  The biggest question on everyone’s mind is… It’s been almost three whole years since she’s stepped into the ring.  Is there any ring rust on her old bones?  Or is Darknyss ready for anything and everything coming at her?  To make matters worse, if she makes it through the first round of the Tournament, she may have to step in against her fiancée and the love of her life, Dark Tiger, who has also entered the Tournament.  This whole thing is going to be epic to say the least!!  Let’s see what takes place as the excitement builds shall we!!...





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Time:  Januaryr 25, 2015…  11:30 PM…  

Place:  Glasgow, Scotland…  Kelvin Hall International SportsArena… Location:  Climax Control...

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**********  PARENTAL WARNING!!  **********

The following are scenes from the January 25, 2015 airing of the Sin City Wresting’s weekly show, Climax Control.  They were not shown due to time constraints.    Parental discretion is advised.

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The crowd is already on their feet in anticipation from all of the action that’s been going on for the entire night!  From awesome return of the self proclaimed “King of Kings”, Kain, to the opening matches of the Blast From The Past Tournament, to seeing two sets of team mates, the Mean Girls, and the new Tag Team Champs, JT Midas and Caleb Houston go head to head during the tournament matches…  It’s been a BLAST of a show so far, and they know that there’s only more excitement to come!
Suddenly, the lights go out, and a bass line starts to thump over the PA and we hear the opening guitar riffs of Dethklok's 'Black Fire Upon Us.  On the titantron the image of three flaming balls of light streak through an image of the night sky as the music continues.  The strains of the music plays over the PA as on the titantron, the four flaming balls rocket towards an image of the earth and the camera angle switches so it looks like they're coming straight towards the screen.  They strike the same spot with a bright flash and four shadowy figures step out of the brightness.

Tonight We Ride On Clouds Of Fire
We're Damned By Gods Our DETHS Conspired
We Fear No Mortals In These Worlds
The Gift We Give You Is Your Soul

Fly With Us Tonight
Fly With Us Tonight


The lights start to strobe to the beat of the music and we see the angels of The Fallen standing on stage looking confident.  Diamond, Gothika, Darknyss and Raynin stand on stage and raise their fists in the air looking around confidently before the lights come up completely.  Diamond is dressed in a light blue mini skirt that leaves barely anything to the imagination with a light blue cowl neck sweater that’s so tight, it looks like it’s been painted on and a pair of dark blue go go boots that match the sweater.  Her long, wavy hair is pulled back on the sides in a half ponytail, and she’s got tendrils framing her face as the rest hangs down her in shining curls.  Raynin is in a black leather mini skirt with a pair of fishnet stockings, and a fishnet shirt over a dark purple halter top, with a pair of black leather platform boots with a 7 inch heel that make her almost as tall as her other Angels in their shoes as she moves from one side of the stage to the other, holding her Bombshell Tag Team Championship high.  Gothika is looking just as devastating, wearing pair of black patent leather short shorts which show off all of the curves of her hips and butt, and a black rubber corset with celtic crosses decorating it which leaves nothing to .the imagination, as the swells of her bosom are left bare and looking like they want to spill out for everyone to see.  She’s got on a long, ankle length black lace duster that’s fastened only at the throat and is sheer enough that you can see her flesh clearly underneath it, and her knee high patent leather platform boots complete the look and makes it jaw dropping.  Her hair is wild and free as her friends walk back and forth on the stage, but she stands there, looking around with her icy blue eyed stare, holding her title belt high.  Darknyss is wearing a pair of rhinestone covered, purple stretch shorts shorts and a matching halter style bustier with chains of rhinestones that connect the neckline of the bustier to a rhinestone collar that’s around her throat.  Her hair is hanging down her back in long curls, and she’s got on a pair of matching over the knee boots.   The Angels are especially excited as the crowd is on it’s feet, cheering the newest Sin City Wrestling’s Bombshell Tag Team Champions.  They go from one side of the stage to the other, talking junk to the crowd and throwing their fists in the air.

The Sky
Will Break
Black Fire
Will Wake

Fly On Through The Night
We Built An Allience
Our Numbers Are Strong

We Gather
But We Don't Prey To Gods
What Fools What Lunitics
They Must Think Of Us


Diamond, Gothika, Raynin and Darknyss come back to the center of the stage and pose once more before they start to walk down the ramp to the ring.

But Now We Must Fly
Beasts In The Night
Tragic In The Sky
Battlefield In Sight

Storm Gathers Strong
Cold Blackend Flame
Tell Us Our Future
Stories Of The Slain


Darknyss stops at the center of the ramp and takes the titles from her friends, holding them high, one in each hand as Diamond, Raynin and Gothika each walk around till they each are standing in front of one of the sides of the ring.  Diamond wiggles her hips a moment, then she lifts her leg high into the air and spins around in a circle before she places it on the ring apron and slithers under the bottom rope, not caring what anyone sees as she does so.  Gothika slides under the bottom rope as Darknyss climbs up onto the edge of the apron and steps through the second rope and Raynin climbs the far stairs and grabs the top rope and flips over the rope.  Darknyss then hands Raynin and Gothika their titles as they all spread out in the center of the ring.  

Dangerous Creatures
Those That Oppose Us
Raped All Their Power
Bartered With Warlocks
Cheated The Demons
For Ancient Spells
The Blackened Fire
Waits To Consume Us



Raynin and Gothika each climb a corner throwing their titles high into the air, brandinshing them as they pump their other fists in the air to the beat of the music as Diamond does her thing, going from one side of the ring dancing and leaning over the rope, blowing crystal dust at the crowd, and Darknyss stands in the center of the ring, pointing at them and talking junk to the crowd, nodding.  Raynin and Gothika jump down and switch corners, trying to hype up the crowd before they jump down and they all come to stand beside Darknyss, waiting for the crowd to calm down.  They all are tossed a microphone by the stage hands and they’re beaming from ear to ear at the excitement coming from the crowd.  Darknyss brings her mic to her lips to speak once the crowd and the music dies down.

“So, I know you’re all just as excited as I am to see the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Titles once again where they belong… which is around the waists of the Angels of the Fallen!!  Let’s give these brave women a huge round of applause for doing exactly what I knew they could do, and  take out three of the strongest teams in this company to stand atop the Bombshell Tag Team Mountain!!”

The crowd goes nuts, half of them cheering and the other half booing as Gothika and Raynin look  pleased at themselves, showing off their titles, brandishing them high in the air.  They go from corner to corner, climbing the turnbuckles again, showing off the titles.  Each time they do, the crowd gives a pop.  When they come back to the center of the ring, Darknyss gives themselves a chance to settle back down before she brings the mic back to her lips.

“So, now that you’ve gotten the chance to see the best that the current Bombshell division has to offer at it’s finest… I’ve got a huge bombshell so to speak to let loose on all of you who have been avid fans of the Angels of the Fallen, through all of it’s incarnations.  For those of you who remember… We were once called Cold Blooded, along with the Twin Tigers, AKA Dark Tiger and Giant Tiger, my sister, Darkchyld, and a few more avid souls out there who were lucky enough to grace the wings.  The last time we were in a company owned by Mark Ward and Christian Underwood, we went by the name of Heaven Sent.”

Upon hearing their old name, the fans go nuts again, giving a huge pop.  You can see old school ‘Heaven Sent’ t-shirts being held aloft as well as newer ‘The Fallen’ t-shirts out in the stands.  Out in front, the camera comes across a mother and daughter, the mother wearing  one of the old school Darknyss t-shirts with the color changing graphic t-shirt with a pair of eyes, and the words, ‘the eyes of Darknyss are always watching’ and the daughter wearing one of the newer Fallen T-shirts with the wings outstretched on the back of the shirt that look like they’ve been stitched back on.
 
“Back then, I was the leader of the pack.  I laced up my boots and trounced any and every obstacle that stood in my path.    And so… since the Blast from the Past tournament was coming up… I decided to throw my hat in the ring.  At least for the tournament.  Yeah, that’s right…   You’re going to get to see the Original Angel in action!!  I’m the one who brought this rag tag group of women together in the first place, rallying under a banner of the strength that women can possess, and the skills that can take them to the top of a company, using the only asset that counts… And that’s their skill in the ring!!”

The females in the audience all start to give a huge pop, as the males start to chant, “TITS AND AASSSS!!   TITS AND AASSSS!!   TITS AND AASSSS!!”  Darknyss brings the mic back to her lips as the crowd calms down.

“Now… This whole tournament is the luck of the draw, quite literally.  And I may be lucky and get paired with my fiancée, who’s also in the tournament.  Then again I may not.  But whomever I get paired with…  Be prepared for an experience of a lifetime!  Being paired with the Original Goddess of Wrestling is a treat in and of itself.”

Darknyss leans in towards the camera so her face fills the entire shot.

“And to whomever I end up facing… Be prepared to be brought to the depths of Oblivion!!”


She drops the mic as the music hits, and the scene starts to fade out…
 

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The following scenes contain content which is extremely graphic in nature.  If you are squeamish, have a weak stomach, are faint of heart, or are eating, I'd suggest waiting until you have something to settle your stomach before continuing.  If you're easily frightened, then... well, you're a punk ass sissy and shouldn't be going any further.  \'tongue.gif\'  Parental discretion is advised.

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Time:  January  28, 2015…  8:30 AM…  

Place:  Belfast, Northern Ireland… Location:  Near the moors outside of the city...

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It was early morning and bitterly cold as the Angels of the Fallen stood out on a road beside their rental truck at the head of the moors overlooking Belfast, Ireland, and marveled at the vast whiteness spread out before them.  Gotika took a deep breath, then pulled her double layer of fleece coats tighter around herself.

"Damn Lady!!  Why in the nine layers of HELL do you have us out here in the middle of nowheresville at butt crack in the morning?  I'm freezing my nibblettes off here!!  SHIT!!  And I thought it was cold in Canada!!"

Darknyss chuckles and pulls her hat tighter and further down around her ears, then ties her scarf tighter around her neck as she watches the light dusting of snow flurries drift down around their heads.

"Well, I thought it would be cool to try to jog back through the moors a few miles. I mean, look at this place!!  It's breathtaking!!"

Diamond chuckles and nods slowly as she tries to rub her gloved hands together to warm them up.

"Hell yeah it's breathtaking. But that's cause it's so cold out here, you CAN'T BREATHE without it hurting!!  And you want us to try to run in this?  I was sleeping nice and comfy in my hotel room, thank you very much!  You could have left me there and I would have met you in the gym after doing my cardio on a treadmill.  Besides...  We're not the ones who have years of ring rust to shake off, you do!!"

Darknyss's jaw drops and she glares at her friends.

"Ring rust?!!  Ring rust!!  Really?  You think that I have  just been sitting back, twiddling my thumbs and playing video games, and eating junk food while you three traipse around in the ring?  You KNOW that's not true!!  When you three are training with me, I'm training right along with you!!  I'm busting my ass just as hard as you all do!!  Hell!!  You know I'm in the best shape of my life right now and can do just as well in the sparring ring as all of you can. Hell, even better, cause I only spar with the guys, while you three still spar with the other females!"

Gothika raises her eyebrow and chuckles as she starts to blow on her freezing cold hands trying to warm them up.

“Well, that’s because you almost broke that one chick’s jaw when you got a bit, quote, unquote, “overexcited” and you forgot you were just sparring and kicked her in the face.”

Darknyss shrugged and shook her head slowly.

“Hey, it’s not my fault she was so short that she couldn’t handle facing me.  I’m not about to hold myself back just because the people I’m facing can’t handle my intensity!  There were reasons why I always faced the men in the companies I used to work for.  I mean, look at me!!  So far, the only female that you guys have faced that even came close to my ability in physicality and stature was Rock Rose!  But I will say this… She may be taller than me by a few inches, and she may be bigger than me by a few pounds, but I do have a few very huge pluses over her stature wise and physically…  I’m much cuter, and I got my muscles the natural way.  I have trained my body since I was fourteen years old, I was on the wrestling team, competing against the guys from my freshmen year in highschool, on through college.  I am an all American collegiate wrestler, and I trained in some of the best wrestling schools in the country.  I have trained in multiple forms of martial arts, not just the Isshin-ryu Karate with Sensei Mosley, but Jujitsu, Tae Kwon Do, and capoeira are just a few of the forms I’ve studied, which is why when you all face me, you seem to have such a hard time getting a grasp of what I’m doing to beat you.”

Diamond chuckles and holds up her hands and shakes her head.

“Stop Lady!!  We know all of this already!!  We’re just reminding you that there’s a reason why the other females don’t want to face you.  You just hit too damned hard in sparring.  But the thing to remember is… Ring rust isn’t just about being good in a sparring ring.  It’s about having that competitive nature.  It’s about keeping your awareness of your surroundings through every moment of your match.  You know that better than all of us.”

Darknyss blows her breath out slowly and watches the puffs of cold air float upwards and disappear into the morning air.

“That’s why I’m wondering why it is that you’re talking to me about ring rust.   You don’t know how long I’ve been wanting to get back into the ring.  But I made a promise to Raynin… I made a promise to all of you, that I would step back into the shadows and let you all shine.  I’m so proud of you all.  I’m proud to have had a hand in you getting your titles back.  I’m proud of you Diamond, and what you’re doing with Jeremiah and DT…  You’re taking them to new heights, just as I’m taking the Fallen back to the stratosphere and beyond, where they can shine like the Superstars that they are!  But this… This is my time to step back into the limelight… even if it’s just for a little while.  It’s time for me to show everyone that ALL of the Angels of the Fallen are just as we always say that we are…  The most Dominant Female Force in the Sin City Wrestling!!  I know that I'm facing Necra, who's the self proclaimed Goddess of the Dead... But I'm the Original Goddess of Wrestling!  I've built companies up to their heights just by having my name on a contract!  To me, she's nothing but an upstart whelp just starting to try to grow.”

Diamond shivers and shakes her head.

“I’m sure that right now, we’re just the most cold Female Force in the Sin City Wrestling.  I don’t know about you, but I’m going to take Raynin’s lead and get back in the car.  If you want to run in the cold, then you be our guest.”

Diamond starts to head for the truck, and Darknyss looks back and sees that Raynin’s already gotten in, turned the car over, and is holding her hands out over the heat vent, not having said a word.  Darknyss turns to Gothika and holds her arms out in a pleading gesture.

“Come on Mia!!  You too?”

Gothika looks at the car and sighs heavily.

“Sorry Lady, I may be Canadian, and can stand the cold, but this is more than even I can take.  You’re on your own with this little run.”

Gothika chuckles and shakes her head and walks over to the truck, climbing in as she strokes her arms trying to get warm.  Darknyss turns around and throws her arms up in the air and shouts.

“Fine!!  I’ll do it myself!!”

Darknyss starts to trudge off in the falling snow as the other Angels of the Fallen follow behind her in the truck, letting her set the pace.  After about a couple of hundred feet, the snow starts to get deeper and deeper around the track that the truck had made, and while the sun is shining, the cold wind on the moors blows and even with her moving, Darknyss starts to shiver.  She runs around a bend in the road, then stops on the side and waits for the others to catch up.  Gothika rolls down her window, and Darknyss grumbles at them.

“Okay, okay… You guys were right!  I’m freezing my nibblettes off too!!  Don’t say a word, just let me in and let’s go to the gym.”

She reaches for the door handle, and Gothika guns the car engine, pulling away from her a few feet, and Darknyss screeches in disapproval as her friends chuckle at her as she storms off to catch up.  They play this game a couple of times, before Gothika finally lets Darknyss climb into the back seat before they drive off towards the gym.




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