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Climax Control Archives / Apples, Purple and Dad?
« on: December 04, 2020, 02:12:43 AM »
Carl's Diner
7:43pm


"She hit me with a freakin' chair, guy!"

"Let it go, Alice! She crushed my fingers in a damn piano cover!"

Alice and her pianist and friend, Ferguson are waiting for their meals at ol' Carl's Diner.




Alice: Why don't you cry about it. Oh wait, you already did.


Ferguson: Whatever...


Alice:  Yeah whatever the feck whatever is right. Why can't I vent my feelings about this Purple Royal ass bitch who attacked me? Correction, attacked us! That was my shining return moment. I did a whole musical number and everything. Then this horse hole screwed it all up. Hitting me with a damn chair...

Ferguson: Yes, but you gotta forget about that hiccup in your return to the ring in SCW. Plus i can't even use my fingers... and I ordered spaghetti! God has it in for me...

Ferguson begins weeping.


Alice: Here we go again with the crying... stop it. Stop it...


Ferguson:  I am... i am... just expressing my feelings...


Alice: Ugh... Royal Purple will get hers one day. Now i have to worry about my debut match against... Apples and Corn?

Ferguson: Apple Coren.  Not apples and corn. Do some research, Alice.

Alice: Yeah, and it sucks. I'm going to wrestle like shit too because of those chair shots from Purple.

Ferguson: So what you going to do? Any game plans?

Alice: Well I say we get shit faced drunk because I am all out of ideas... I do know that Royal Purple is on this  Climax Control show in Vegas next week. I could return the favor... smashing her face in with a ball bat... but that's kind of a dirty move. However, it is a dirty business.  Hmmm. All I know is I need a drink tonight. Before i plan any kind of revenge on Royal Purple or face the Apple in my return match up at SCW Climax Control. I. Gots. To. Get. My. Drink on...


Alice's phone rings. She rolls her eyes and smirks at Ferguson as if she is important and gets calls all the time. She doesn't.


"DAD?!"


Alice gets up from the table and walks towards the exit. She takes a deep breath before answering.


Alice:... Dad! Hi, dad!

Father Knight: Alice, my girl. How are you!?!


Alice: I am...


Father Knight: ... Fantastic! So I heard the fantastic news that you're working at SCW again. Bringing in those fat paychecks. Love it! Long story short, girl, I need to borrow a grand. 1k. A thousand dollars...


Alice: A thousand dollars? Who do you think i am, Kimberly Kardashian??


Father Knight: Oh! Oh! I see! Your poor old man wants to borrow a little money and my only daughter says to go fuck myself...


Alice: I didn't say that at all!


Father Knight: Yeah, yeah, yeah. I see. She is a famous wrestler in one of the top companies and she tells her old man to die of ass cancer forever...


Alice: OKAYYY!!! I'll give you the money. Don't be an jerk. Tomorrow works for me. How about you? We can meet up, have a coffee and...

Father Knight: YOU'RE A DOLL, ALICE! I have a sports match to watch tonight anyway... but tomorrow sounds great. Love yeah Alice. As your fans say... HOOP!! HOOP!

Alice: It's actually HOOT and they... hello? Hello? Shit, he hung up on me...


Alice walks back into the diner and to her table where both meals are there. Ferguson's spaghetti and Alice's waffles. Ferguson using his damaged hands to pick at his plate of food and failing miserably .

Alice: Nerve of my father. Asking me for money. I guess that's how Christian Underwood felt when I was bummin' money off him... but he's a butt head too. Unlike my father, i will pay Christian back. Ugh.


Ferguson: I wonder if I use a straw, I can just suck up the noodles?


Alice: Talking to myself here...


Ferguson: Sorry... I am listening.


Alice: YEAH! Dad knows I have this contract with SCW and a huge return match against Apple Cream Corn next week... Ugh.  Let's go get drunk'd up. I can't think about important stuff right now.


Ferguson: What important stuff?


Alice begins mocking Ferguson.


Alice: "MUH, WHAT IMPORTANT STUFF, BLAUGH!" What you mean, Fergi? My life is important. SCW Return. A possible chance at getting a shot at the SCW Bombshell title eventually... Royal Purple and Apple Seeded Corn Beef. God, my dad bugging me for cash. I also will be participating in the GCWA Righteous Rumble... is that enough?


Ferguson: ... um, it have to be a BIG straw to suck up all the sauce and noodles...


Alice gives Ferguson a dirty look as the scene fades out...



CARL'S HOLE
9:37pm.


Alice and Ferguson enter the night club bobbing their heads to the music, which happens to be Erasure's 'Stop' currently playing. The club, mostly all males, dancing on the dance floor as Alice and Ferguson look around.


Alice: Wow, this place is "jammin' mon". I mean at all the sexy cute guys around, Ferguson...  Look around at this place, I am like the only woman in this jib-joint.  The ratio is truly in my favor, Fergi!


Ferguson: Yeeeeeah, Alice there's something off about this place...


Alice: Yeah me? I'm getting 'off' tonight that's what. What I am saying is I'm glad I shaved my legs alllll the way to the top because this may be my lucky night... am i right? A good ol' fashion one night stand with one of these cute guys will take my mind off all the shit in my life. My match with Apple Cider, Royal Purple being an ass face and of course my father bumming money off of me! ME! No! Tonight is all about fun.  And fun is my middle name...


Alice is approached by a 'flamboyant' man in a black mesh shirt and purple hair. Also wearing bright purple lipstick.

Guy: Look at you, Miss Thang, with your lips all shimmery! Is that MAC lip gloss? You-are-LIKE-TOTALLY-precious. You're friend is cute too! Have fun tonight girls!


He walks away as a the scruffy looking Ferguson looks concerned. Alice on the other hand is big eyed.


Alice: Wow, he is gorgeous. I bet a whole meat lovers pizza he isn't single though! Just my luck... and the purple hair is super hot on him.


Ferguson: What about the lipstick...? He was wearing lipstick.


Alice: It's 2020, Fergi. Boys wear what they want and so can us girls. Hell i used a jock strap as underwear once to the mall under my dress... Why? Because I can. That's why! 2020, dude. Deal with it. But that purple hair works on him, i bet that stupid Royal Purple would be jealous. "PLAY PURPLE RAIN!" she says. Bitch. I don't do requests...


Ferguson: Be calm, Alice. Remember we are here for fun...


Alice: You're right... no more moping...


Suddenly two guys in leather pants and vests begin dry grinding,Ferguson. Ferguson is repelled.


Alice: Wow this is like HEAVEN! Look at that stud muffin over there...


Alice approaches a man in a rainbow-striped half-shirt.


Alice: Ooh hey stud! I love your shirt. It’s so colorful.


Man : Rainbow power, sweetie!


He starts twerking to the song.


Alice: Ooh! Hey, where’d you get these moves? You're owning it, love.


Man: I’m a choreographer!


Alice begins dancing with him.


Alice: Ooh, I like that. I am Alice by the way... I was once a homeless bum who found success in the wrestling world... I am in SIN CITY WRESTLING... what's your name...?


Man: My name is Terri, love...


Alice. I me correct me if I’m wrong, but I think we’ve got some real chemistry going on here.


Man: Girl, you like for realz trippin’ right now!


He runs away into the crowd of male dancers.


Alice continues to dance.


Alice: Yeah, baby! Nice to meet you and...


Ferguson walks over to Alice who is now 'raising the roof'


Ferguson: Are you having fun? Maybe we should leave...


Alice: Oh my god, I might not meet Mr. Right, but I will definitely meet Mr. Right Now. I am going home tonight with a fella from here. I can feel it...


Alice points between her legs.



Alice: I can feel it in this area, Fergi. I'm gonna meet one of these hot guys... take him home... and then worry about Apple Fruit Punch or whatever her name is on Sunday... oh man... see that guy eyeing me at the bar. I'm gonna go say hi...


Man #1: I like so wanna renovate the whole house, and Chaz only wants to do the bedroom. Like... for realz...


Man #2: Well of course Chaz wants to do the bedroom. All he cares about is sex, sex, sex. And did I mention SEX. Ugh...


Alice: Ooh! Hey, where do I meet this Chaz guy? He sounds ready to par-tay-down! I am Alice by the way... pro wrestler for SCW. Kind of a big deal...


Man #1: Like, hello? Like what's your malfunction, girl!?


Alice: Talk dirty to me if you want... you can also punch me during intercourse if you want also. I don't mind...


Alice winks at them as they act all snooty and skip away. A large man in tight pants and glow in the dark tubes around his neck holding a small dig over his arms walks to the bar. He  orders another drink. Alice, still dancing to the beat, approaches him.


Alice: Hi... I am Alice...


Fat Man: Bad news, girl. They’re out of Merlot. And Shiraz. I’m gonna have to drink up some foolish pink slobbery wine for the rest of the night. Yeeee-YUCK!  OOOOH! I need a Cosmo.


Alice: Hi again... i am Alice. Alice Knight. You may have heard of me...


Fat Man: Hello, gorgeous.


Alice looks flattered and smiles back.


Alice: Oh, hi. What's the dogs name?


Fat Man: This little guy is Maria, oh and I love this look you’ve got going here sweetie. It’s like Taylor Swift meets like Rupauls Drag Race... so fabulous...


Ferguson walks up to Alice and the Fat man


Ferguson: They have a snack table here, Alice... These Vietnamese dumplings are pretty f'n good.


Alice: I think this big guy likes me. I mean I usually don't go for 'bigger' guys. But im not a huge fan of boney guys anyway... let's face it, bones are for dogs! Not a fan of hogs either though. A nice fit man in shape works best but he might do. Ha. Plus all those shiny rings on his fingers and not one of them is a wedding ring. BONUS!


Fat Man: Well I need to get back on the dance floor doll, toodles!


Alice:  Damn... He was cute, but you know that type – always carrying a dog around as a chick magnet. He could be a little TOO wild... but still, I should’ve gotten his number. But he seems like he could ALSO be a long term guy. I am in SCW. Traveling around the world soon... i can't be stuck with one guy. I think I need to take relationships slower. I got Apple Crunch this week on Climax Control. I need to beat her and move on. I do think the fat man dug me tho.




Ferguson: Alice, what are you talking about? I hate to break it to you friend But... but... but all of these guys are all gay!


Alice: If these guys are all gay, then what is my dad doing here?


Alice looks across the bar where she sees her father dressed in a leather S & M body suit, as he dances with another man.


Father Knight: Oh... Hi, Pumpkin! .... PUMPKIN!?!?!?


Alice looks confused as she looks around the club and sees various guys dancing together, making out and dry humping. Finally putting it together.


Alice: Dad??


Father Knight: Um... HOOT?


TO BE CONTINUED





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Supercard Archives / Alice Knight V Twisted Sister
« on: October 18, 2019, 01:07:52 PM »
 Tulsi Gabbard the Hawaiian governor surrounded by her staff and guards and some hula girls stands there as Alice Knight awkwardly walks up to her, as the governor welcomes her to Hawaii like any other person, with a flowery Lei around her neck. Alice seems impressed with this greeting from one of the highest people in Hawaii. She shakes her hand as they walk on to a stage where they see hundreds of Hawaiians with SCW shirts, signs, owl stuff animals and two giant men in OWL costumes look up at them. Alice looks shocked as she was not expecting this. But passed out on the plane ride from the states due to her taking three sleeping pills wasn't paying attention to much of what was said or what she will be doing in Hawaii other than wrestling Twisted Sister at SCW High Stakes.

Governor Tulsi: Ladies and gentlemen. As a huge wrestling fan myself, I really want to welcome Alice Knight, one of SCW prominent and more popular bombshells of the company. Alice, the floor is yours.  

Alice takes the mic and stands in the center of the stage while the crowd of SCW fans begin hooting. HOOT! HOOT! HOOT! HOOT!

Alice: HOOT! HOOT! HOOT! Indeed! What a fine bunch of hooters you all are. I just wanna hug and squeeze you all...soooooo.... I'm not sure what I am supposed to say here. All I DO know is I will be taking care of bizz-wax on this beautiful island at SCW High Stakes when i beat the hell out of that loser Twisted Sister! BOO! BOO, HER!!!

The fans, confused, begin a BOOT chant.

BOOT! BOOT! BOOT! BOOT!

Alice: Wait, are you yelling BOO or BOOT!??!

Young fan: I was chanting BLOOP!

Everyone laughs, including  governor Tulsi. Alice fakes a laugh and then jumps in with her own bad joke.

Alice: Bloop? More like, BAH-LOOP-DA-BOOBS!

Alice laughs as the crowd goes eerie silent. So silent that you hear a cricket chirping.

Alice: Ha? No? What? No good?

The crowd begins a BLOOP Chant now.

BLOOP! BLOOP! BLOOP! BLOOP!!

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Alice: Okay enough! While I failed at my last joke, at High Stakes I will not fail when i step inside the ring with Christian Underwoods hired henchwoman, The Twisted Sister! You'll see. I'm bringing everything I got to this match. If the face painting weirdo wants to take it to the extreme?

Alice puts up a fist.

Alice: Yeah! Extreme it will get...

The crowd cheers chanting "ALICE" now.

Alice: Yeah! YEAH! I will even tear off her face and wear it if I have too. Rip off her arms and legs and stuff it down her mouth hole, which should be hard to find because her face is on my face as I do this. And then I will go around, remind you wearing her face over my face, yelling and screaming. "ME THE TWISTED SISTER! ME GOING TO LOSE TO ALICE KNIGHT! ME NOT AS GOOD AS ALICE! BLAGHHHHH!"

Alice uses her other hand putting it over her own face as if it was Twisted SIsters face and begins moving around the stage in a creepy posture as the crowd looks concerned and goes even quieter than before. Another cricket can be heard when Alice finally catches on. A baby crying can be heard within the crowd.

Alice: Too much? The point is... i'm trying to make here.... i will win.

(from the crowd): That's not how it will go down!

Alice: You said! Was it you bloop kid!?!?! I will wear your face too!!

Cuts to the bloop kid who begins crying as another young girl and two older kids with Twisted Sister like make up on walk up to the stage.

Girl: You... Alice Knight... are a fraud! These other fools going to see High Stakes this Sunday may drink the kool-aid! The idiots you buy your merchandise may drink the kool-aid! But i'm not one of those zombies. All these Zombies. Twisted Sister will kill the owl revolution before it even begins!

Alice: First of all, kid. I love Kool-Aid! Cherry. Orange. Grape. Heck, even Kiwi. And if you tasted my home made kool-aid, you'd be a happier little girl. Because I don't add extra sugar, I'm sweet enough as it is...

Alice makes a cute smile as the crowd goes "AWWWWW"

Alice: And a fraud you say? Why? Because I like to bring smiles to peoples faces? I work hard every minute of every hour of every day of every week of every month and... every hour? Where was I?

Alice scratches her head.

Girl: You were rambling... as usual.

Alice: Look... i don't like your attitude, girly! I am Alice Knight! I'm a former Queen for a Day in Sin City Wrestling. And while my day didn't go exactly as planned. I am still here. Now the wrestler, bombshell if you will, that you look up to. Is nothing but a scavenger. She wants to make fun of owls and make fun of me so posers like you can follow the loon that she is? Whatever. She is a lost cause. There's no saving that henchwoman loonie. But kid, there's a chance for you and your two friends. I bet if you wipe off that shit off your face you could get even Bloop kid to like you. Ask you out on a date. Take you to a fair or something. And Bloop kid is clearly retarded.

Girl: You're the fool, Alice! DOWN WITH HOOT! DOWN WITH HOOT!

Nobody chants with them. But Alice jumps off the stage and attempts to shake some sense into the child.
The older kids push Alice down, which causes the two dressed up OWLs running and tackles them down. Alice stands up and climbs back on the stage as a huge riot breaks out into the crowd. The sounds of police sirens are heard and a Hawaiian SWAT team rushes in, wearing protective SWAT gear and hula Hawaiian leis. Using their sticks they begin beating up some men, women and even children. The Hawaii governor tries to calm everyone down but ends up falling off the stage herself.
Alice watches this as she slowly and quietly walks to the back of the stage as the scene fades out.



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Supercard Archives / Alice Knight V Twisted Sister
« on: October 06, 2019, 11:52:24 PM »
  The scene opens up inside a hotel room near the Abacos Beach Resort. We see a group of strange looking characters dancing/drinking and what seems to be serious dry humping to the song Get This Party Started by Pink. On the inside windows is a party sign letters that spell "OWL IS NIGHT IS BACK". Some of the party goers are obese to skinny, to trashy to gross to skanky to even trashy-gross-skanks. As they do their thing in the main room of the hotel room the camera zooms out to see Alice on the phone in the dark hallway.

Alice: May I speak to Christian Underwood please. ... No? Tell him it's Alice Knight........... Good God no? The returning SCW Bombshell, Alice Knight. He'll know who I am?.... No? The owl lady? Hoot! Hoot! Hoot!??! ......... Hello? Did you just hang up on me??? Your eerie silence says it all...

Alice puts her cell phone back in her purse and dances back to the party. An obese man with dreadlock hair hands Alice a drink.[b/b]

Obese Man: Any luck on the phone with yer boss, mon?

Alice: Nope! Zero! Zero luck! I thought he'd come to this welcome back party and we can talk about the future of us in Sin City Wrestling, you know? I've been collecting money, change and special kind of ornaments to pay Christian back with. I was going to give it to him tonight...

Alice bends over and picks up a wine box full of nylons and jars of loose change... the obese man looks through it confused.


Obese Man: You're paying him back with old pantyhose and mason jars?

Alice shrugs.

Alice: It's a start, bud. It's a start. But he won't take my calls... and... and... and get this. He sets my debut match against SCWs most sadistic, deranged, psycho Bombshell on the roster. Twisted Sister?

Obese Man spits out his beverage in shock.

Obese Man: Twisted Sister? Lemmy!!!

Alice shakes her head 'no'.

Alice: No. The wrestler Twisted Sister... and I'm certain lead singer of Twisted Sister band was Geddy Lee. Not Dee Snider like Griff' would try and convince me.

Obese Man: Any relation to Bruce Lee?

Alice: Don't be stupid... Bruce Lee is Asian, Geddy Lee is ... Pakistani? I think. Look... I don't know where every musician was born or what they eat. Dude, I have to go up against the, THE, THEEEEE TWISTED SISTER! Now I don't know a lot about her. And while I do plan to do my research, her reputation goes without noting. She is a serious, 100 percent, certain grade Wack-A-Doo! A wack-a-doo... and Christian Underwood set this match up for me to take on Miss Wack-A-Doo  Twisty Sisty at High Stakes because he wants to spoil my big return to SCW. That's just not fair. Unfair for me!

Obese Man: Believe in yourself Alice!

Alice: I'll tell you what I believe in... that being nice to Christian Underwood time is over. He and I. Me and him. No. Longer. Friends. I invited him to this awesome get together... but snub face Christian Underwood frowns upon me and my newly met friends... like they are weird and gross or something.

Alice looks around as a skinny twiggy older woman in a bright pink bikini begins dry heaving by the couch. Alice cringes.

Alice: Well maybe not her, but you seem to be a legit nice guy you fat, gross, obese man.

Just as she says that he begins dry heaving. Alice begins pounding his back with her fists until he begins breathing normally.

Alice: Go have a drink of water, guy. Jesus... I don't care. I don't even care that Christian Underwood thinks of me as low class dummy-dumber-girl. But me smart. Me, me, very smart, me!

Alice walks to the couch and stands on it overlooking the crowd of party goers.

Alice: Listen up you disgusting free loaders!!!

Everyone at the party turns around in shock and sadness looking up at Alice and shout "HUH???".

Alice: Oh... um... sorry. Not all of you... I was referring to other... gross... people around this area. Not you guys. You're all awesome. But i must admit, even though having all of my new, mostly Samoans...?, but my new friends attending my welcome back to SCW party all in this room. I had one guest in mind that I truly wanted to show up and get on his good side.

Someone from the Party: Was it George Clooney?

Alice: No... not George Clooney... it was...

Another Person: Ben Affleck?

Alice: No... not Ben Affleck...

Yet Another Person: Michael Keaton???

Alice: Jesus Christ, what is with everyone bringing up old Batmans? Val Kilmer is here....

Everyone shrugs at the same time looking at one another and Alice.

Alice: Him...

Alice points to the bathroom as everyone looks in that direction where we see a sick looking Val Kilmer, sitting on the toilet, pants down to his feet as he struggles to eat a jumbo chicken wing.  They all shrug again and murmur to themselves not sure who that is.

Alice: Poor Val... anyway. The man I am talking about is my boss over at Sin City Wrestling, Christian Underwood. For those who don't know our history. He acts like it was the biggest shit storm in the history of mankind. It wasn't as if I ran over his dog. Wasn't like I sold the rights to our sex tape... that doesn't even exist by the way. And if anything as small as spilling some of my delicious mustard over one of his fancy suits. Allllll that happened was I kind of was given his credit card and yadda yadda yadda long story short. I went a little over board with expenses. That's. It! See... who hasn't borrowed some money from their boss... and TRIED to pay him back with stockings full of nickels and dimes... jars of, again, my amazing mustard and of course ornaments of owls and hotdogs. That are collector items and in a few decades worth double of what I paid for. That's almost 30 dollars. So what does he do? This piece of ass head, Christian Underwood sets me up in my return in ring match against none other than Twisted Sister!!!

Someone From the Party: Lemmy Lee??

Alice rolls her eyes.

Alice: Nooooooo! The insane wrestler from SCW. She's vicious. She's mean. She's a killer queen. Those rhyme... hell, I am a poet and I didn't even think i could rhyme those  words together. Damn, I am good. And Twisted Sister may be, vile and evil but she hasn't seen Alice Knight, the owl huntress, myself on a mean streak. I can bring it harder and faster than just about any other Bombshell in the SCW. Twisted Sister isn't in my league as a performer. As a psychopath with a wacka-doo and being crazy. She has that going for her. But stars like Alicia Lukas. She is a great Bombshell champion at SCW and Bobbie Dahl is a great in ring performer. And Andrea Hernandez, who I have a brief history with in the O.C.W., she is the rising star of SCW. Among many others in SCW by the way. But Twisted Sister? Nah. I'm not worried. I call Christian Underwood's threat, chew it up, dip it in my, once again amazingly tasty mustard, and spit her all out all over the Hawaiians at High Stakes! HOOT! HOOT! HOOT! HOOT!

Alice attempts to get a 'HOOT' chant going on at the party. But everybody shrugs again and begins dancing to the music. Alice pouts and just sits down on the couch next to a Chinese man also struggling to eat a jumbo chicken wing. He smiles at Alice with chicken wing sauce all over his face. Alice gives him a thumbs up and takes another sip of her beverage.

Chinese Man(in broken English): You. Alice. Knight. YES??

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Alice: Yes. This is my return party. I don't remember giving you a special invite flyer at the bus stop earlier tonight... are you a party crasher? I'll knock you right out of here if you are, pal!

Chinese: Me. Make. Love. Alice. Knight. YES!?!?

The Chinese man holds up some cash.

Chinese Man: I keep. Big bills. Out front.

Alice: That's a 5 dollar bill...

Chinese Man: YES!!!!

Alice thinks about it, hesitating before wisely walking away from the Chinese man. She storms to the 90s like boombox currently playing WE WANT THE FUNK. She turns the volume down and throws her drink at a guy in a turban, who continues to dance to no music or aware he was hit with a beverage.

Alice: That... wasn't a racist attack! Just an accident...  I promise. Look. I think everyone needs to leave. Griffin Hawkins' won't be able to make it. Yes i KNOW the flyer promises us doing a duet of Iggy Pop and Kate Pierson's  "Candy"  together. But I'm afraid the PARTY! IS! OVER! Get out, please and thank you.

She sits down on a chair with a frustrated look as everyone at the party dry humps and dances their way out of the exit door.

Alice: Stupid Christian Underwood. Even his non-existence at this party as spoiled my night. I need to take care of this Twisted Sister character at High Stakes. That will shove it to him.

"Don't do it for revenge young Knight. Do it for yourself."

Alice looks up at the ceiling light.

Alice: God???

She then hears the toilet flush from the bathroom.  Val Kilmer can be seen standing up as he pulls up his pants. He spits in the toilet and slowly walks over to Alice.

Alice: Hey, Val. Sorry these party guests were jack offs. I mean you were in Heat and Willow too! They should know who you are...

Val sits down next to Alice on the floor. Alice picks up a half bottle of Jack Daniels and takes a shot as Val Kilmer rolls a joint.

Val: You want some?

Alice shakes her head, no.

Alice: Nah. My booze don't need any buddies.

Val: Right on. Here's the deal, Alice. We've been friends for how long now? 8-10? 15 minutes?

Alice: That sounds about right.

Val: You can't let this Christy Underpants get to you like he is. And you can't let Twizzler Sissy do the same.

Alice chuckles as she takes another swig.

Val: You are Alice Knight, man. You're one of the most popular stars in all of... um... combat sports, right?

Alice: Damn right I am. I am the Owl is Knight.

Val: Yeah, man. You're Alice. Be Alice. Don't bring yourself down to the level of these posers like Underwood. Hold your head up.  Hold. Hold your head up. Wrestle like a winner... you have your owlies fan base behind you because of a reason. And that reason is because you're fun, adorable, cute, great wrestler, nice bod, boobs and legs that go ALLLLLL the way up.

Val attempts to put his hand up Alice's dress but Alice slaps it away.

Alice: You're right mediocre actor Val Kilmer. I am the Owl. I am the Knight. I am ALICE KNIGHT! Twisted Sister can bring her insanity, her face paint and her sick attitude from Christian Underwood. But me, I will take her down. Believe you, me. And I shall get the last laugh over Underwood, Sister Twister and anyone else who gets in my face. Hoot, baby! Hoot!

Val: That a girl. Now can I read you a passage from my novel I am working on. It's relevant to your situation.

Val pulls out a bunch of crinkly papers and puts on small eye glasses as Alice stands up taking one last swig of Jack.

Alice: Um, no thanks, Val. Maybe the next time we hang out. I'm going to head out. Helping Griffin win his Roulette Championship belt back tonight from Teddy and Diamond as made me kind of pooped. Don't be shy and take a doughnut... on the way out... when you leave... my hotel room... now-ish... Thanks. BYEEEEE!

Alice walks to the bed room, she opens the door as a bunch of stray cats scream their way out of the room. Alice kicks one on the way out and slams the door shit assumingly going to sleep. Val gets up on his knees as sees the Chinese Man holding out his 5 dollars to Val Kilmer.

Chinese Man: Me. Love. To. Batman. Forever?

The scene fades out as Val smiles and takes the money and unzipping his pants as the cuts to black.

 

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Supercard Archives / Trishelle v Amy-Jayne v Alice v Valora v Trinity
« on: October 21, 2017, 01:10:26 PM »
 The scene opens up during the live process of the GROVER Show.

Grover- Welcome back to the show ladies and gentlemen. What a bloody 'ell of a line we got on tonight's show, eh mate? Eh Garry, mate?

Cuts to the Grover's band leader, Garry, who smiles back in return while holding his bass guitar.


Garry- Sure, mate. Should be a terrific show, as always.


Grover laughs showing off his disgusting teeth.

Grover- Garry and the Noise Makers ladies and gents. Did ya... did ya... enjoy my Donald Trump impression earlier in the monologue, Garry? I'd say it was right on, eh mate?

Garry(nodding)- Sure, mate.


Grover- Pull your tongue out of my arse hole Garry! Now tonight we have a terrific show. Sin City Wrestling Bombshell, Alice Knight is here. She will be promoting her upcoming SCW Pay Per View event, High Stakes VII right here in Melbourne. Also we have the comedy styles of Australia's new favorite stand up comedian Puke Face Jones. And THE REAL Hall and Oates. Isn't that something? But first... Aussies favorite game on the Grover Late Show... FUNNY PROPS!!!


The audience erupts with cheers as Garry and the Noise Makers play a funky tune while Grover stands on his desk dancing like an Egyptian.
We cut to the back stage in her dressing room. We see Grovers first guest, Alice Knight sitting there going over notes for tonight show.


Alice- "Then the refugee from Darfur looks at everyone and says "I'LL EAT IT! And sure as I'm standing here today... he did... he ate the dog terd covered with rice as we laughed." Hmmm... not a great story to start. I should like go right into my match. Like what will I do if I were Queen of SCW. What would I do... I have this whole thing written out. It's the perfect way to start. I should also make a lists of dresses and gowns i will want when I am the SCW Queen. I can even get them a discount at the thrifty store. And...

As Alice talks to herself in the dressing room an envelope slips under the door. Alice looks around scared.

Alice- Oh no! Have the ants started to try attempting to communicate with me? They must have carried and crawled this envelope all the way through the building... and...

Alice picks up the envelope to see no ants underneath it. She sighs in relief... then quickly pouts.

Alice- It be pretty damn cool to be invited to an ant party... ah well...

Alice opens the envelope which reads in a tiny text font - IF YOU WANT TO BE THE QUEEN OF SCW - MEET ME IN THE PARKING LOT  OF THE MARGANT COURT ARENA BEOFRE HIGH STAKES!-  Alice folds the paper and walks out in the hall way where she sees Puke Face Jones going over his routine. She walks up to him.

Puke Face Jones(breathing heavily)  "... why did the farmer start a punk band.... because he was tired of Haulin' Oates.

Alice- Hey, Puke Face. Did you see who put this letter under my dressing room door? Also isn't it strange that, like, two weeks ago we did the same show together with a Halland Oates cover band? Strange, huh? It's as if it was put together by a bad writer...


Puke Face begins dry heaving as he shakes his head no. Alice nods and awkwardly steps back over to the curtain of the show.
Back on the show, Grover is using a VHS tape as a mustache. The audience is loving it.


Grover- And that's FUNNY PROPS! Okay, mates. My first guest is currently touring Australia with the SCW wrestling company. She has a big SUPERCARD debut coming up in the High STakes Queen for a Day ladder match. Ladies and gentlemen... SCW Bombshell Alice Knight!

Alice struts out in a black and bronze metallic striped dress as the host Grover kisses her on the cheek and they sit down.

Grover- Looking very lovely Alice. That dress looks expensive. From last i heard you were on the broke side? SCW must be paying you well.

Alice- Well I won a huge match last week, but with this Queen for a Day matchup coming up. Being that I could be queen of SCW, i thought i should dress the part. And yes, website price this is almost a 400 dollar dress. But my connection at the thrift store said since a dead prostitute was found wearing it, quick clean up job and BOO YEAH 50 bucks!!

Grover- Gross... but hey, if it works for you. Do it up, babe. So my first question, the most popular one from the audience. It is are you any relation to actor Wayne Knight, Newman from Seinfeld?

Alice- No.

Grover- How about Wayne Newton the singer?

Alice- That doesn't... make... sense...

Grover- Just answer the question, Alice...

Alice- Um... no. I'd really like to talk about this match I'm about to have next Sunday. High Stakes is a big deal and I'm a little nervous about doing this ladder match with these other four terrific ladies in SCW. I mean...

Grover- SAY ALICE!!! (He screams cutting her off) How about a scary story for our audience? Being that Halloween is coming up...

Alice- Um... i love Halloween. I do. But not much of a scary story kind of girl.  I mean i have this story about this time i had blisters on my toes and I was piling my baloney slices near my footbath and well you can guess what happened next...

Grover- Come on, Alice one scary story for us. After that you can talk as much about your match as you please... come on....

Alice- Okay one....

Grover(does a jig dance) Okay dim the lights. Here put this on and use this...

He throws over her head a blanket and hands her a flash light. The studios lights go dim.

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Alice- Okay. Everyone should listen to this one, because this one in particular is based on a true story. Because I know most of SCW doesn't think I should be in a SCW ring. But this story, this... true... story is a reason why I deserve a chance to show my skills. Because what I've been through on the streets and on the road. This story happened to my friend Ferguson's brother. Corky was a smart lad. He had all kind of tips for us. How to strain bean juice from the can, other ways a old deodorant can will be useful, and of course a great way to get rid of track marks using a lit cigarette and masking tape.  But Corky, Ferguson's brother went to some weird foreign country, Quebec city, before returning home. But what we didn't know at the time was he had a flesh eating virus. He didn't survive it. It started on his neck... then spread to his face. Pretty gruesome, indeed. He toughed it out until it got into his eyebrows. then he blew what remained of his head with a flare gun. That actually didn't work either. Just burned him up. Over the next few days the flesh eating virus finished the job. We buried him in the dump but we ran out of dirt so we just threw old dirty diapers on top of his corpse... um... the end?

There's a awkward silence throughout the studio. Grover looks at Alice confused as the lights turn on. Alice taking off her blanket from her head.

Grover- That... was more gross than 'scary' Alice...

Alice- Sometimes life gets a little gross, friend. Now about High Stakes...

Grover- WHO WANTS TO PLAY FUNNY PROPS AGAIN!!

The crowd erupts again as Grover gets a balloon and uses it as a mustache.

Alice- Hey! Hey! Grover! You said we could talk about my match.

Grover- After FUNNY PROPS!!

Alice using her finger nail, pops the balloon. The audience goes silence in shock.

Alice- Now here's the deal... you can play funny props with Puke Face or Mr. Oates. But right now, the only reason i agreed to do this show is because I needed this air time to talk about my opponents, High Stakes and my Queen for a Day match. You see, as a brawler, I don't really know many pro-wrestling-wrestling like moves. But in a ladder match, you can use any kind of weapon you please. Especially the ladder. And my opponents, Trishelle Jordan, Amy Jayne, Trinity Jones and Valora Thomas might have more skill than me. But let's face it, a ladder match doesn't take much skill. It takes guts. It takes risks. And I will do whatever it takes to walk out of there the queen of SCW. And i'd be such a great queen too. No doubt the others would make fine Queens of SCW but me, I will make my day one hell of a fun one. For everyone on the roster. Think about all the food I will order for myself and the roster? The crazy disco after party I will throw and show off my cowgirl dance. It's quite the sight to see. Here I made a list...

Grover(cutting her off)- ALICE KNIGHT LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! We'll be back with the comedy styles of Puke Face Jones... I mean a bad wrestler, a bad comic and a bad band all in one show! WE BAD! It's as if some pour writer put this all together... WE'LL BE BACK!!

Alice storms off the stage angrily, rushes to her dressing room, grabs her bag and anonymous letter and rushes towards the exit.


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Climax Control Archives / -A Garbage Bag Full Of Squirrels?-
« on: October 09, 2017, 09:36:28 PM »
 4:00am
It opens on a shot of Alice Knight sitting on an old abandon Australian wharf. She looks depressed. It might be because she lost her debut match in SCW to Cadence Carter. Losing to a dumpster match and losing a number one contender shot at the Bombshell Roulette Championship. Also she could be depressed because it's still a couple of hours until the nearest diner opens up. Who knows.

Alice- Ugh... a dumpster match? I lost a dumpster match? I mean I've woken up in dumpsters most of my life. How could I blow it? Cadence, yes, she is good. But I bet you every dime I have in the world, all seven of them, that she couldn't survive a night in a ol' dumpster. I mean could Cadence steal a crap load of pancakes with a tennis racket from an apartment window and run and hide into a dumpster... or fight off a raccoon over a bunch of pancakes inside a dumpster and win, or or or would she even have the patience to strain those same pancakes through the wires of the tennis racket to see if there were diamonds in them?? I bet she hasn't or couldn't do any of those things. But yes... she was quite impressive in the match though. She knows her way around a dumpster that's for sure. Damn it!! IT! MAKES! ME! SO! MAD!!! ARGH! And what now? Suicide? Or face Trinity Jones? Next week?  Admittedly i'm not the greatest 'wrestler' in the world... i'm more of a like, say, um, a 'fighter' and if I can't win a frigging dumpster match... my own territory like match, how am I going to beat Trinity next week in Sydney? In just a one on one wrestling match. I got to get out of here and stop thinking so much. Focus on my match this week.... Yeah... and get something to eat...

Alice stands up and accidently drops some of the contents of her gym bag on to the wharf. She scatters on her knees to pick them up. She grabs her miniature ant farm, a couple bootleg Scritti Politti CDs, seven dimes, her ring gear, her hygiene products in a zip lock bag, make up kit, an empty jar of mustard and her bus ticket to Sydney. She kisses her ant farm before tucking it into the bag. She feels around her pants.

Alice- Christian Underwood's credie-card!?!?! Oh crap... oh crap... where did it go? Oh no... I hope it's not laying in that pile of dog doo terds.

Alice sees a pile of dog crap nearby. Alice slowly crawls over to the dog poop and closes her eyes as she is about to dig through it when she hears a little 'meow' noise. Alice turns around to see a orange tabby kitten stroll over to her. With a credit card stuck to its back by gum. Alice starts to quietly crawl to the kitten. When she gets close to it, Alice grabs the kitten by the back of the neck and holds it up high. She takes off the credit card and puts it in her pocket.

Alice- Now... what to do with you... I mean do I want to throw you into the water, maybe step on you, cook you up in paprika... nah... you're too small. Plus after losing last night. I don't feel like a laugh. You shall live, kitty. You shall live. Now if I need to go somewhere to eat. All this cat talk is making me super hungry.

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Alice gently hugs the kitten and pets it. As someone approaches her from behind.

Stranger- Hey! You gonna eat that, cat?

Alice(startled)- Whaa!?! You scared me mister. I thought you were a hatchet swinging bloody murderer...

The stranger comes into the light revealing he his holding an ax and full of blood over his raggedy clothes. Also dragging a garbage bag behind him.

Alice- See if you were some crazy machete murderer I would run in fear or fight you to the death. But clearly you're a friendly lumberjack who spilled ketchup all over himself while pulling around a bag of dead squirrels...

Stranger- Wow, how did you know that? These squirrels are mine by the way...

Alice- It's fine. I don't want your squirrels, stranger. But to answer your original question... no... no you cannot have this cat. This cat shall live... I'm Alice by the way. Alice Knight. But i'm kind of in a bummed mood.. Cruddy if you will. When this kitten grows up to be a smelly dirty pissing disgusting tom cat... then you can feast on him.

Stranger- I respect a lady with values. You wanna bang behind that dumpster?

Alice- Um. No! Gross... And please don't mention dumpsters. I'm kind of a wrestler, and by kind of i mean i show up at arenas and lose matches. And last night I lost the dumpster match. You only get one chance to make a first impression. And I lost... I'm a total loser.

Stranger- I lose things all the time. My hair, my teeth, lots of dry skin and my hearing. Losing my hearing was disappointing at first. I mean once the ear wax doesn't taste delicious you know you are going deaf. But hey, I didn't sit around and whine like some girl named Alice.  I.E. You! Nope. This stranger just put on a hat, put on a smile, scratch my skin off and eat my ear goop one finger at a time.

Alice- You're making me sick. But you do make an interesting point. I can't just sit here and mope. I'm not a loser... I mean i've been through hell and back... and back and hell. Whatever that means. So what if I've gone from a former world champion in another company to a horrible losing streak... I can't show my weakness to Trinity Jones. I can't let Cadence get the last laugh because she's better at dumpsters than I am... you must be wise beyond your years good sir. Hell, let me buy you breakfast, Stranger... what... are you doing?

The stranger is now digging in the pile of dog poop. Alice looks on with disgust.

Alice- Did you lose your bosses credit card too?

Stranger- Nope...

Alice- Then why are you ... ?

A smiling Stranger at this point begins smelling his fingers covered with dog crap in pure delight.
Alice breaking the fourth wall by looking into the camera. But to the Strangers point of view she is just looking at nothing but a bunch of stacked logs.


Alice- Well gang, looks like it's going to be a CRAZY night! Haha

Alice laughs and winks at the logs, clearly high on something as the Stranger looks at her as if she was insane, meanwhile he is smelling the dog shit off his fingers.


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SCENE 2 - B&E-4-B&E (Breaking and Entering for Bacon and Eggs)

We see Alice and the Stranger creeping around a Brisbane ol' style looking diner. They rush to the back entrance.

Alice- You sure we should be doing this... I mean I can't have SCW bailing me out of jail my second week in the company. That usually happens months later...

Stranger- No worries, Alice. See... it's easy to get in.

Alice- Is there like a hidden key to let us in? Or a magic word? Open Sesame Seed Bun! Or something along those lines? That be so COOL!

Stranger- NOPE!!!

He uses an old big rock shattering the door window. He then unlocks the door by reaching inside.

Stranger- OPEN HAMBURGER BUN!!

The toothless Stranger laughs as Alice rolls her eyes but as he turns around she chuckles to her self.
They walk inside the door restaurant. Stranger starts flipping out pounding the freezer door.


Stranger- Damn it... fuck sakes... they locked it!!

Alice- Please don't use the lords name in vain...

Stranger- Huh? Sakes?

Alice- Sacks?

Stranger- Who?

Alice- Huh?

An awkward few seconds takes place as they stare at each other with confused looks.

Alice- ... okay! We can just cook up and eat those squirrels...

Stranger- You can COOK the squirrel meat?

Alice- YES! I CAN! You will wash your hands before you do anything...

Stranger- Miss proper...

Alice- Guy, you were playing in dog shit not more than 20 minutes ago... wash your hands.

Stranger- Fine. Fine.

Alice sighs as she digs through his garbage bag while the Stranger washes his hands.

Stranger - What's wrong Alice, my dear?

Alice- It's just this match I have coming up. I kind of need a big win. But going up against Trinity Jones won't be easy. The only luck I may have is the fact that she hasn't been in the ring in a little bit. So if she's ring rusty then that should benefit myself. I mean it's so hard to come down off such a high. In the last wrestling organization I participated in. I was like the queen bee. Only more cute... and less frightening... the only thing I actually have in common with the bees are the stripes?

Stranger- Some call me the human skunk because I spread my stink around and get hit by cars a lot...

Alice- We... were talking about me... about MY match with Trinity Jones? Remember? I mean in the last place I worked everyone loved me, besides the other wrestlers of course, but the fans. Oh the fans. Such sweet kids and adults. They loved me, they really did love me. I got to sign autographs and make money, visit them at hospitals and make money. Hell, I saw some kid take one of those seizer fits infront of me. Puking up foam or whatever. And I didn't even laugh... much. I had an apartment before the hurricane Irma Elba destroyed everything. Thankfully I got signed with SCW. But, it's like, starting over you know? Trinity is also looking for that big return win. It's so frustrating.

Stranger- Just relax, girl. Focus on the meat...

Alice- Where did you get these squirrels? Are these road kill squirrels or dumpster found squirrels?

Stranger- Does it matter...?

Alice(turning to him with a firm gesture)- Look. If it's road kill meat wither it be skunk, raccoon, dog or yes squirrels... it has a chance that the meat is rotten from laying there weeks on end. Unless you hit the animal with your own car then we can confirm it's freshness... dumpster animals are easier to feed of off. Because dumpsters get cleaned up. Use your brain, Stranger... by the way what's your name? I feel so rude... I didn't ask yet...

Stranger- Oh... it's Stray Ger. And thanks for asking.

Alice(confused)- Oooo-kay then. So... dumpster squirrels?

Stray Ger- Yes...

Alice- Good... bah... (Alice throws down the dead squirrel torso on the counter.) Freaking dumpsters. I still can't believe I lost a damn dumpster match. Cadence... Cadence Carter is probably gloating right now drinking Champaign, eating real breakfast like eggs and moose bacon. Probably inside a gold covered dumpster too. Her and me? Me and her? Her and I? We're not through yet. Even if i have lose again to meet her again, we will. Anyway... she's the past. Trinity is the future. And so is defuring these little dead creatures. Don't worry, the best way to cook and de-fur the rodent is to do it angry and upset. Skinning the animal is great too because the fur and especially the tail can make a great pelt... socks, hats, underwear. It's great. Looks great too. And plus they are sweat absorbent. You should save the furs, Stray. Next you field dress the little squirrel. Here, you can do this part. Because you're already full of... ketchup, right?

Alice looks at Stray suspiciously after handing the furless squirrel to him.

Stray- Of course... ketchup... (under his breath)... human ketchup...

Alice- Okay... now just dig out the things digestive system with that spoon over there. Yep. Get the stomach, the intestines and of course the crapper all have to come out. You don't want to be eating any of that. My friend Ferguson apparently makes a hell of a soup with those 'extras' but it's not for me.

Stray Ger- You should make a meal for this Cadence girl. Or heck, even your opponent this week... her name is... errrr?

Alice- Trinit-

Stray Ger(cutting her off)- TRINITY! Got there at the same time, maybe even first ...

Alice- Right. It's no a bad idea Stray. But i don't think any of these girls want to be my friend. I mean, yes i do disgusting things. But i take care of myself. I clean up pretty damn good. I mean when i do get money its usually for REAL food and REAL clothing items. Like squirrel skin undies may be comfortable but i'm more of a satin or lace or hell even ol' cotton kind of girl. Anything but squirrel under wear is what I'm trying to say. But Cadence and most likely Trinity look at me like i'm a worthless piece of dung. But i'm more than dung, Stray... i'm a human being. A person. Just as normal kind of woman as they we can be ... not turn on the burner, Stray. Let's roast up these dead squirrels.  Let them burn. Crispier the better.

Stray turns on the oven burner and throws a couple of squirrels on it. As Alice moves to a table in the dark empty diner.

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Stray Ger- Cool... smells good... Alice. Can't wait to eat it. Now if we only had cheese to go with it... I love my cheese.

Alice- One day, Stray. I will teach you my own cheese recipe. One day. But I need to eat these squirrels, catch my bus, throw up all the meat on the bus and when in Sydney... train my ass off for my match with Trinity. Squirrel meat vomiting is good for you by the way. The meat gives you energy and nutrition and the puking helps stop creating a tape worm inside you and likely dying of food poisoning. Plus it keeps you thin. Bonus!! But yeah. Hopefully Sydney has a wicked gym. Because if I am going to make a statement in Sin City Wrestling. If I am going to make some kind of noticeable impact, here in SCW. It needs to be at Climax Control 194 against Miss Trinity Jones. I have to win it. This is my moment. Scratch off my first debut from last week. This is my second debut. This debut matters the most.

Stray Ger(mouth full of squirrel)- TRINITY IS GOING DOWN!!!!

Alice(laughing)- Well I hope so anyway... hey save some for me...

Alice runs behind the counter where Stray is eating. And the two munch down on dead COOKED squirrel meat. The scene fades.


No Animals Were Harmed During this Sin City Wrestling Production.

Other than the garbage bag of dead squirrels, of course. Duh.

The end?

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Climax Control Archives / THE KNIGHT OWL COMETH
« on: October 02, 2017, 01:34:01 AM »
 We open up outside a Brisbane  bar called The Aussie Hole. Written on chalk on a board placed in the window is tonight's performing acts. In bold letters it says HALL AND OATES TRIBUTE BAND. SCW Bombshell Alice Knight's One Woman Show 'The Knight Owl Cometh' and the comedy of Puke-Face Jones. We cut inside where we see SCW Bombshell Alice Knight looking over her scripts as the announcer walk ups to her.

Bar Owner- Okay Alison...

Alice- Um... Alice. Alice Knight.

Bar Owner- Right. You're on after Puke-Face's routine...

Alice- Damn... he's gonna be hard to follow.

Alice peeks through the curtain watching some of Puke Face Jones' act.

Puke Face- Whhhhy is the Smarties candy made full of chocolate....? Because it would be freakin' illegal to use HUMAN shit!!

He makes a loud dry heaving noise. Some can be heard coughing within the silent bar crowd. Alice brings her attention back to the bar owner who is distracted by his smart phone as Alice speaks to him.

Alice- I'm super nervous right now.  Not only am I debuting my premiere one woman show infront of a live crowd. Instead of the stuffed animals and sleeping hobo bums I usually perform it in front of. But I also have my debut SCW Climax Control against two other terrific bombshells. Cadence Carter and Amy-Jayne. And get this, in a ROULETTE match. Talk about nerves... Like what the hell? My first match could be anything from wrestling in mud, to ladders tables and cages to even a bra and panty match... to hell... who can swallow the most hotdogs contest like match!! I don't know. Anything can happen, ya know? I bought some sexy undies just in case. I also plan to eat nothing that morning... just in case I have to stuff a couple of dogs into the mouth hole.

Alice nudges him with a smirk.

Alice- But between you and me. I hope it is a hotdog eating contest. Carter and Jayne wouldn't know what to expect coming from me, a former second place winner at the Annual Albuquerque Dog-Off. I lost to that damn 3 time World Hot Dog eating Champion Inaguchi Kobayashi ... he always beats me. But still, Cadence and Amy don't have the dog eating skills that I grew up with. Sometimes I even get three wieners at once in my mouth. Did you know, that the three wiener method known as triple-dogging was first done in 1956 by Richard Langley from Ottawa, Ontario? The more you know. But the real secret to dogging? I am gifted with an overly lubricated throat. Don't tell my opponents though. I actually sent them an invite to this show tonight. I thought, even though yes we ALL want this number one contender shot at the Bombshell Roulette championship... but if the three of us hung out. Had a few drinks. Told a few scary ghost stories. We'd like totally not go into this match with a grudge to kill each other. Ya know? Hey...

Alice taps the bar owner on the shoulder. He looks at her startled.

Bar Owner- Jeez lady, what? Were you talking to me this entire time? God. You're on in a few minutes. God damnit. Stupid women..

Alice pouts as she goes back to her script.
Cuts to on the stage with PUKE FACE JONES'.


Puke Face- ... they put KFC Chicken in a bucket because then after you're done eating it... you have a place to puke, piss and shit into...

The Bar Owner rushes the stage and shakes Puke Face's hand as the small crowd boos him.

Bar Owner- Okay... ladies and gentlemen, big thanks to Puke Face. He'll be here again tomorrow night! And yes, The Hall and Oates Tribute Band is still to come. But up next, this young lady is a professional wrestler in the Sin City Wrestling company. Who will be doing a show this weekend. But she is here to perform her one woman show 'KNIGHT OWL COMETH', ladies and gentlemen ... Alice Knight.

The small audience in the bar leisurely applaud as Alice rushes out behind the curtain excitedly. She curtsies to the announcer and looks at the smokey view of the crowd.

Alice(big smile)- Hey everyone. I am Alice Knight. Multiple wrestling champion and the newest member of Sin City Wrestling. We're actually currently on a 'Down Under' tour. Pretty neat, huh? This play, this one woman show of mine ... well it is a little AMAZING history about me: Alice Knight. Does anyone know if Cadence Carter and Amy Jayne are here??? Cadence ... Amy? IF YOU'RE HERE JUST WAVE AND SHOUT MY NAME!!!! HELLO??!?!

Drunk Man- Hurry it up, lady!

Alice Knight- Oh okay... well... I give you... THE KNIGHT OWL COMETH!!

The lights dim as Alice leans in to the microphone.

Alice- The year is 1899. I am Alexandra Knight, ready to make my fortune in America. You see, I invented the world's first hand shoes for people who walk on their hands, and one day my future granddaughter will be rich and famous with a big ass mansion with 2 bathrooms and a dishwasher. And she will have sexual intercourse with all the super hot male models and even academy award winning actor Casey Affleck and every other sexy stud celebrity I am currently too early to bang, 'cause movie stars don't exist yet... because it's the year 1899... remember?

Intoxicated Man in Audience- Hey sweetness... lift up your dress...

Sounds of laughter can be heard from his table.

Alice(distracted)- Uh...Now, uh... Now it's, uh...the year 2013! Here I am, training to become a wrestling superstar as I live in my car. Boy, it sure is tough doing all of this wrestling training and trying not to get caught by the police for the act prostitution sex with all these ugly John's...  who help pay for my wrestling training. Even tougher, these insane gas prices? I mean, the cash we put out for gas money is a drag, am I right, ladies and gents?

A chuckle and a loud cough can be heard from the back. Alice also lets out a giggle.

Alice- I know... I know...

Alice slips on a fake mustache.

Alice(talking a poor Mexican accent)- O'la-lay. Moi name is Pedro, and even though I say i love my current girlfriend Alice Knight in 2013... I'm about to cheat on her with Samantha, the not so attractive neighbor across the hall. Tha's a spicey de meatball...

The people in the bar erupt with boos.

Alice- Please. Please. Hold all your boos until the end of the show. I need to focus...

The booing dies down as a door bell sound effect can be heard.

Alice(back in her accent) Why who could that be, mang? I hope it is a young and sensual yet ugly neighbor wanting me to fix her cable again like in those pornographic films I like to watch all the time, because I am the asshole Pedro who said he loved Alice Knight... but lied and sleeps around on her as she trains. And... ah hem...

Alice opens the staged cardboard door.

Alice- Oh, my heavens! I am being abducted by aliens from outer space, just as I was starting to realize that I love my Alice Knight after all! Now I will spend the next many many years thinking why I did not love my sweet Alice Knight more! Which I mostly did not, because I am a stupid ass-head.

(WE GO THROUGH A MONTAGE OF SCENES FROM ALICE'S PLAY.)

ALice(wearing a potato sack)- No, Daddy! Please don't make me wear the potato sack to my high school prom! Angela and the others will laugh at me. And no way Derek Davis will kiss me... (Switching to her father character) Shut up, Alice! Your mom left us, and I always wanted a son. Now start the peeling potatoes out of your prom dress.

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Alice- Oh my goodness, this Darren Aron-off-sky-dude's movie is having a profound impact on my soul and mind because it is the best movie I have ever seen. My life is changed forever.

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Alice - I now pronounce you husband and wife. Alice, you may kiss... the waffle maker??? (Alice looks at the crowd with a silly look) WHAAAA!?!?!?

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ALice- (wearing a card board box on her head) You programmed me to be the perfect robot husband, but I am leaving you for Windows XP, because you also programmed me to be a ass-head piece of crap slut bot. Alice be alone... again.

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Alice(singing)-  I!!!!! Am!!! just a conjoined twin baby kitten, and both of me are director Michael Maaaaaann!!!!!  Trapped inside the body of a lonely wrestling wo-maaaaaan!!!!!

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Alice- ... THIS YEAR IS 2017 After all my hard work, I have finally become a former Wrestling World Champion and respected among the fans and wrestlers. Now everyone in the business will respect me. Oh hi... Sin City Wrestling...  and HELLO TO YOU Cadence Carter and Amy-Jayne... (Switching to one of the SCW bombshells doing a bad impression while flexing) Congratulations, Alice. Just so you know, I being Cadence Carter don't respect you because you live in vehicles and sometimes your breath reeks of corn beef. (she spits) Yes, I agree also, being Amy Jayne.... you should kill yourself! Suck it, Alice! (Alice begins crying.)


TITLE CARD- 4 HOURS LATER


Alice- Oh thank you, Ghost of David Bowie and Audrey Hepburn! You have shown me the true meaning of life. And yes, Audrey. I agree. I do look prettier than you. I may not have taken over my grandmother's hand shoe business, but one day I will bang an Affleck, even if its big Ben, whom I do not find attractive. One day soon, Ben Affleck. I'm coming for you. (Turning to the audience) The end.

THE AUDIENCE BOOS.

Alice- WAIT! WAIT!!!... Are those the boos I told you to hold earlier, or did you all hate the show? I should not have said that before. About the booing... (crowd booing continues)... OH! WHAT'S THE USE!!!

Alice rushes off the stage.

We cut to the parking lot of the bar. We see Alice sitting in a small black limo. She is talking inside with the driver, a young woman looking bored listening to Alice rambling on.

Alice- I mean I invited Cadence and Amy to my show. And they no showed. You think they'd do the right thing and be friendly to the new SCW recruit. Me. I mean, yes, I know they want to win the Bombshell Roulette title too. I mean, i do. Unless... unless... they lost the invite in the mail... nah, stupid. It was email. Unless... the lost their phones, computers and tablets... no... that's not it. (Alice thinks) Maybe we should take off our undergarments?  (The limo driver shakes her head 'no')... yeah... stupid idea... stupid... I mean I rented this limo using Christian Underwood's credit card.  I mean i don't know much about Mr. Ward or Mr. Underwood. But for them to set a girl up with a credit card is pretty rad of them. Plus their smokin' hot too. Which is like a bonus. I like when my boss looks like a movie star, you know?

LimoDriver- My boss looks like Danny DeVito in Batman Returns...

Alice(nodding)- We WERE talking about my problems... what am I paying you for...

Limo Driver- I thought your boss, Mr. Underwood was paying for everything?

Alice- Just be quiet. Look, me, him, whatever, WE rented this limo for myself, Cadence and Amy-Jayne. I thought it be one of those fun girl trip movies. Drinking, smoking, dancing with a little twist of murder. Which one of us would die??? Whatever... I guess we'll never find out. But I'd bet on me. (Alice laughs) Do you think I'm acting naive thinking I could befriend these two upon wrestling them in what could be ANY random match? I should really rethink my preparation going into this match at Climax Control with them. I mean seriously whatever your name is. This is a dog eat dog world. And have you ever eaten delicious dog meat? Once you get a taste for it... there's no going back. And i have that hunger. As the cliche line says, 'only the strong survive.' Well... I intend to do just that. Survive. Me, survive, me. Cadence and Amy are going down! Down under!

Alice looks at her phone.

Alice- Oh!!!!!!!!! Oops! Yeah... well turns out I forgot to push the send button for their invite... this makes more sense. I mean who wouldn't want to see a one woman show performed by me!?! Cadence and Amy! You're alright in my book! I still have to win the match and what not but you're forgiven...

A man with a mustache walks up to the limo frightening Alice. The driver, still bored.

Alice- HEY! WATCH IT BUDDY!?!?!? WOAH! This is awesome. This is incredible! It's Halland Oates!!

John Oates Impersonator- Um, right. Would it be a problem for me to use one of your lovely ladies' phone?

Alice- (looks at the limo driver) I think we're getting hit on by Mr. Halland Oates! You wanna tag team this guy?

Alice reaches around her back to undo her bra.

John Oates Impersonator- No. Just need to use your phone... and you know we're a duo, right?

Alice- Sure. Sure. Sure... i'm sure you have a whole band. A drummer, fiddler, tambourine player and all that jazz. You know, if you follow wrestling. And who doesn't in the year 2017... i'm a wrestler myself. Working for Sin City Wrestling. Kind of have this big match for a number one contender shot at the Bombshell Roulette title. I'm alot like you, without the front man that is you, Halland Oates, they'd all be lost. Same with me and wrestling. Without Alice Knight out there hitting the ropes, landing on the mat and beating up bombshells like Carter and Jayne... um... you know what I mean?

John Oates Impersonator-(confused) I am ONE half of Hall and Oates... the tribute band... and nevermind... Um... phone?

Alice (handing him a beer)- Here, have a beer...

John Oates Impersonator- Um... it's already open and half full... and I can't. I'm driving to the hotel.

Alice- No! No! I insist... and half full... i like your positive look on life. Kind of like this match with Cadence and Amy Jayne. I'm one of three halves in the match. And it's three half full... right?

John Oates Impersonator(handing back the half beer)- Look girls. I just came out for a quick smoke break... and i've already wasted enough time... I'm just gonna use the payphone in the bar.

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Alice-(points her fingers at him) Right on... check-E-later! And check out Climax Control this week. It's going to be one hell of a show!! Because then you will see Alice Knight win the roulette SCW hot dog eating contest... and then watch Alice Knight throw up an hour later a contest worthy of hotdog buns and wieners...

John Oates Impersonator- Right... good luck...

Alice checks her phone as the limo driver looks on.

Alice-God, i'm glad I didn't have to give him my phone. Data is almost up and I don't need some weird musatchio guy using it all up. And... well... (she looks at the driver)... let's go. Get behind the wheel. If i'm not going to party around Australia... let's least go find a Kangaroo to throws eggs at or something. Oh Cadence and Amy... you ladies are missing out!

The limo driver steps out of the car and walks to the driver seat. They speed off to RICH GIRL by Hall AND Oates playing from within the bar. The scene fades.



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Character Building Roleplays / A Night At The Jefferson
« on: September 28, 2017, 02:04:10 PM »
 As cat blood spatters on Alice's face., she swiftly and firmly grabs Crusader 1's machete swinging arm stopping him from viciously murdering the government stray cats.
Alice looking directly into the eyes of the Crusader as the cats moan and spray urine over the bearded passed out old man. Crusader 1 doesn't seem to be pleased with Alice's hesitation of killing the cats.

Alice- LISTEN, CRUISE-SPADER! Yes... yes... can we kill these cats...

Once Crusader 1 heard 'kill these cats' he motions a swing towards another cat with his machete but once again stopped by Alice.

Alice- No.. no... NO! Hear me out. I love a good cat massacre as much as the next person. They are resourceful in many ways when dead. But look... I don't know about you but I don't want to spend my time here in New Zooland in some weird Kiwi prison when SCW just hired me. I mean maybe that is a mission or protest for you. But trust me, women's prison is a hell of a lot worse than men's. I mean have you seen the New Orange is the Black of Color on Netflix? I haven't but it seems awful. What does men prison have... drop the soap and... oh... right... eww... Yeah. You got it bad too. But seriously we need to be cool. Whenever there is a pack of stray cats... the police is nearby.

Crusader doesn't seem convinced. A thought may even cross is mind that Alice is a swindler working for the cats and government. But just then Alice stomps on one of the cats back, breaking it almost in two. Suddenly a New Zealand police car pulls up the street. They know this because the siren sounds like an old Koala bear dying.  Alice grabs Crusader 1 by the arm and quickly rushes further down the alley way and hide behind an old dumpster.

Alice- That... was... a close one.

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Character Building Roleplays / A Night At The Jefferson
« on: September 27, 2017, 07:50:20 PM »
 As the elderly man gawks at Alice she is already midsentence as if she were talking to him the whole time.

Alice- ... I mean then I found out that Tyler Perry was Maeda... in like ALL of the movies. So I had to apologize to everyone thinking it was Halle Berry. Does that make me racist? I mean, is it bad to think Halle Berry was THAT good? If that's racist... then put one of those funny looking X's on my forehead... please don't.

Old Man- Excuse me, miss. Could you help me to my car? I need to get in touch with my... um... wife...  it is an emergency.

Alice looks at him suspiciously.

Alice- I dunno... this is a classic rape scene scenario in a weird Kiefer Sutherland movie. Buuuuut... you have kind eyes. I'll do it...

Alice laughs and gently tugs on his beard.

Alice- Okay... you seem like a fine person. Plus I love helping the elderly.

Oldman- Oh thank you... we shall return barkeep.

Alice holds him by the hand as she walks him to the exit. They leave the Jefferson bar. Alice and the Old Man look down and see a dead black cat lying on the sidewalk. As Alice squats down to investigate at the cat, the old man starts pouring chloroform into a handkerchief to smother Alice with it...

Alice- Shame... waste of good cat blood... and cat meat too. Pity. Never can trust an animal as delicious and source full as a cat. Damn...

Old Man looks on surprised as Alice stands back up.

Old Man- Um... are you apart of the Crusade Movement, young lady? I'm Crusader #23

Alice(trying not to laugh)- Huh? In English please.

Old Man- The Crusader? Number 1?

Alice- Cruise-Spader? You lost me... is Tom Cruise doing a James Spader movie? Seems like a step back for ol' Tom...

Old Man- But the cats...?

Alice- Yeah, I'm just an average common girl. I like ponies and flowers. And yes sometimes I drain cat blood in my sink so no spiritual voodoo magic will haunt me while I sleep. Girl stuff...

Old Man- I think... I think you need to meet someone.

The Old Man points to an alley way just up the street where the silhouette of a figure can be seen standing there watching the two.


TBC by Anyone... haha.

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Character Building Roleplays / A Night At The Jefferson
« on: September 27, 2017, 12:37:49 AM »
 THE JEFFERSON BAR - AUCKLAND

Huey Lewis and The News "POwer of Love" is playing from the jukebox as the camera panes through the almost empty bar. Newly signed SCW Bombshell, Alice Knight can be seen moving her arms to the beat of the song as an old New Zealander sits next to her very inebriated.

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Bartender- Ma'am, G'Day. Another cocktail?

Alice-- Yes, sir. Shaken and stirred well if you will.

Bartender - Okay?... and how about your date?

Alice Oh... him... he's not my date. He smells like a cat blood. (Alice smells armpits) Yep that's what HE smells like. Him. Cat Blood! But sure, I'll buy him a beer.

Old Man says something incoherent and nods in a 'thank you' kind of strange way.

Alice(to the oldman)- Really excited to be at the SCW television taping just as they end their tour of New Zealand. I mean a free trip to New Zealand... pretty cool. Plus i need to meet up with an old pal from another organization I worked with before. Crimson. He owes me a voodoo doll... it's a long story...

Oldman speaks more gibberish.

Alice- No... No... I won't tell it. Okay... no... i changed my mind. I will not tell it. But it's a good one for sure. Maybe another time... So barkeep, is this pub like a hangout where some of the SCW stars might hang out? It be great to meet them. Or any New Zealand celebs. Like the Flight of the Conchords guys or The Hobbit people.

Bartender- Sometimes...

Alice takes a sip of her cocktail.

Alice- Cool... i wish this Huey Lewis song was a whole day long. What a day that be...

Alice drinks her cocktail and she bops to the music.




TBC BY ANYONE

OOC- Thought it be fun to members to interact in this short RP CD thread. If not... it's cool. Feel free to jump in.

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