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Roleplay Boards => Archived Roleplays => Climax Control Archives => Topic started by: Alicia Lukas on June 07, 2019, 03:51:56 AM
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Prologue: Passion.
Everyone has passions in life. Very rarely do you get to turn that passion into a career or a way to provide for yourself and your family. I have been blessed with the opportunity to have something in my life that I was born to do, that is in my blood, that does exactly that,
My sons will never have to worry, my husband works hard and he too never had to worry. I did the passionate work at the beginning, sitting on the floor eating my third bowl of ramen noodles for the week wondering if maybe, just maybe, I’ll earn enough to upgrade to tuna and rice tomorrow.
That kind of start separates the ones who really want it, from those who are just in wrestling, or any passion, to use it.
Imagine, if you will, starting off in another profession or passion, only to walk away and use what we do as a back up plan. Thyat is the situation we have in wrestling with certain people. They don’t have the passion I do, they don’t have the love for this that I do, they haven’t had nights where you clean a gym or dojo, finish at midnight then sleep on a hard, cold floor.
Only to wake up at 5 am for the first class.
I have.
I’ve been there.
So when I say the entitled morons I am forced to deal with. When I see a family of prima donna wannabe divas tell me that they are going to take MY title and MY place. I take offence to that. Cause that isn’t passion, that isn’t a need to be the best. That is a failure to understand. And week in, wekk out I prove that I am the best in this damn business. And no one.
No one…
Can take my passion away...
Scene One-Will you?...
Off Camera
Washington D.C
New Year’s Eve 2017
“Ali?” Michaels voice went through the hallway as he stood in a black tuxedo. His wavy brown hair framing his handsome features as his trimmed beard curled around his lips that moved into a nervous smile. His deep brown eyes darted back and forth as he waited near the door of their home. There was still no answer as he laughed to himself hearing a few crashing noises in the bathroom. “Alicia are you alright?” His voice was a little louder, but still soft and calm, only a hint of a wavering nervous energy underneath.
“I’m fine!, sorry!..” Alicia seemed out of breath as the door opened and she stepped out. Her hair was done up and to one side, her makeup showcased her big blue eyes and her soft pouty lips that were covered in a red lipstick that matches her dress. A long flowing strapless gown with a slit up one side, black high heeled shoes made small clicking noises as they touched the hardwood floor of the hallway leading out. Michael stood in awe, his jaw dropped as his eyebrows raised. Alicia looked down making sure her dress was straight, her black handbag finding her right hand as she looked up to find her speechless boyfriend.
“Is, is there something wrong?” Alicia panicked for a moment, her hands shaking a little as Michael seemed to snap out of it, he laughed to himself and leaning in close kissing her lips softly, as he pulled back Alicia blushed and let out a deep breath realising it was all fine. “Nothing could ever be more right than seeing you right now. You’re gorgeous Alicia.” She looked down and bit her lip squeezing his hand. She cleared her throat and looked at the door. “We should probably get going….we have a party to attend and clients of yours to wow…” Michael laughed again and moved his hand lightly across her cheek.
>[color]lightblue]“I think them seeing you in that dress will wow them way more than any boring business proposals I could have.”[/color] She made a face and giggled under her breath as she kept his hand in hers and went for the door, Michael’s hand slid into his pocket and he stopped causing Alicia to slowly turn around. She tilted her head and smiled slightly looking at his pale face. “What is it?” He took a deep breath and squeezed something in his pocket before looking down at Ali. The light moved and danced in her eyes as he stepped closer.
“I was going to do this later.” He swallowed hard and kissed her again, this time with even more passion and love, Alicia melted in his arms as his right hand moved down her bare shoulder. “I was going to do this as the clock struck midnight, in front of a lot of people. But this moment...I want it to be just ours…” Alicia shook a little as the butterflies rose in her stomach, her heart raced and felt as if it was going to burst from her chest as it heaved up and down. Michael slowly dropped to one knee and slid his left hand from his pocket holding a small black and red ring box.
Alicia took a sharp breath in as she tried to keep it together, Michael looked up as his hands shook and his eyes stared right into hers almost looking into her heart. He pulled the top of the box open revealing a beautiful white gold diamond engagement ring. Alicia swallowed hard and made a small squeaking noise as Michael tried to keep his voice strong. “Violet Maxwell.” She didn’t even flinch at him using her birth name, others said it in mocking tones with venom designed to make her angry. Michael said it with love and affection.
“You and I have been through a journey, we found each other and you repaired me just as much as I did you…” He paused for a moment rubbing the back of her hand with his thumb, a small chuckle coming from deep down as Alicia started struggled not to cry. “But the journey has only just started, and I want you by my side for all of it. The ups and downs, highs and lows...Violet...will you marry me?” The words were barely out of Michael’s mouth as Alicia blurted out her answer “YES!”
Michael stood up and Alicia wrapped her arms around his neck, he laughed again and pushed the ring on her finger, Alicia kissed him over and over again before taking a deep breath to calm down. A beep is heard as Michael turned to look outside as the large black car that sat out front, he gave a small nod grabbing Alicia’s jacket sliding it on leading her out the door.
Scene Two-Better the devil you know…
On Camera
New York, New York
Present Day[/i]
”Sometimes you’re forced tp do things you really don’t want to do…
Alicia pauses straight away, a deep breath follows as she shakes her head.
”This week SCW decends on Tuscon Arizona, Climax Control will, as always, be a huge show. Filled with action and drama and all that good shit. A few weeks ago, I stepped into a match against Seleana Zdunich. I put my SCW bombshells title on the line and we both fought tooth and nail for it. In the end I was able to come out the other side with the title held high. I told the world I was going to do it, I told them how and when the dust settled I was still on top of the mountain.”
“And it wasn’t for lack of trying on Seleana’s part to try and toss me off. She did all she could, she put it all on the line and she came damn close. I said it before the match and I’ll say it again, Seleana Zdunich is a great wrestler and competitor, and I respect her effort. And any other time in SCW women like Seleana would be at the top, but she is living in a time where I am dominant. This is a time when SCW has me ready, willing and able to not just be a great champion, but to be THE great champion. See, winning this championship was just the first step, you think that’s all I wanted? To win it and that’s it?. No, that isn’t my style.”
“I want the record….”
“Most defences, most days, most main events, highest win percentage, I don’t care what record it is I want it. And matches against Seleana and others will get me there. The truth is that I don’t care who SCW put in front of me. I don’t care what obstacles I have. I don’t care what returning former champions want a piece of me or what young new prospects step into SCW and take the world by storm. The truth is, and you just have to look at my match with Seleana for this, I am the best professional wrestler on this planet today.”
Alicia raises her eyebrows and shrugs with a chuckle under her breath moving along the gym flor. Her long hair tied back away from her face.
”And when I say something like that, somne of you believe it, some of you don’t. But it’s up to all of you to try and stop me. It’s up to all of you to prove me wrong. And there’s two women in this match who have had opportunities to try. One is my tag partner, one is one of my opponents as well as someone who foir some reason, has a shot atb my title. But, teaming with Mercedes Vargas is definately not all doom and gloom. See Mercedes and I have an interesting history. She has been able to get wins over me...albiet they haven’t been one on one wins. And no one except her counts battle royals. But still, she has beaten me in a tag match. There seems to be a running theme here. See one on one I am damn hard to beat, Mercedes should know this, since I beat her. But in tag matches?...my partners routinely drop the ball…”
“I’d like to think Mercedes isn’t past her prime enough that she’d be able to hold up her end of the bargain, especially considering who we’re up against. But the truth is, I don’t know what Mercedes we will get. Will we get the Mercedes who has been coasting on her name, shrugging off challenges and just being a passenger in SCW?. Or will we get the Mercedes who ran roughshot over SCW years ago and Honor?.”
“Truth is I have no idea and I don’t even think she knows. But if Mercedes turns up and puts effort in, well, I know we can wrap up this match in a nice little bow. And that isn’t meant to be a slight on Sam Marlowe, Crystal Zdunish?. Absolutely. And I’ll get to that horse faced bitch, but Sam Marlowe is different,”See Sam is a champion, and I know she’s eager mto put that title on the line against Mercedes but I wonder, does she want to test herself against me?...”
“See Sam is one of those what if scenarios, much like the woman who beat her recently Cat Riley. Those are two names and two competitors I would love to defend this title against. Two of the best, two of the most talented, but Sam and I have never had the pleasure of a one on one match. She has been in the roulette division, toiling away and showing the world how good she is and now, well now she gets to step in the ring with me again. Last time she was able to beat down that waste of space Jesse Salco….so technically...Sam Marlowe has a win over me…”
Alicia seems to look sick to her stomach as she shakes her head.
”But I’d say I have the upperhand on tag team partners this time, as much as Mercedes annoys me she is a bonafide star and a proven comodity, no matter how much she seems to want to coast on her name and accolades of the past, and Sam this time you’re handicapped with a partner. Just like I was when you and Dani Weston beat me and Salco. See while I have Mercedes Vargas, someone who is ALMOST as good as she believes herself to be. You are stuck with...Crystal Hilton…”
“Or Christina Zdunich…”
“Whatever she wants to call herself.”
“Me?. I like to call her, overrated, boring, passionless, a liar, a scumbag, a bitch, a cunt, untalented. See, Crystal you shouldn’t be in this match and you shouldn’t even have another shot at me. Seleana earned hers because of your stupidity getting involved in our business in the first place, and your continued involvement. You are a stain on professional wrestling and the SCW bhombshells division and title scene. You are a selfish, egomanic. Your wife earned shots against me and you keep poking your nose in and now your own daughter, your beanheaded arrogant chip off the old block has a shot against me that..despite how I personally feel she EARNED at Blast from the past and hey look who is involved again…”
“I don’t know why SCW continues to put you in positions like this Crystal...I really don’t…”
Alicia scoffs and throws her arms in the air.
”Kate earned her shot, so did Sel and your daughter but you?. You get carried to wins and use underhanded tactics and somehow, someway, despite the fact you’re a lying, useless piece of shit you are in a position again and in my way. But, I’m done with that Crystal, I am done watching you twist and turn your way into title shots over and over and when I am done with your daughter I am coming for you. See Brit earned her shot but she is making the same mistakes you are. The same arrogant bullshit attitude, it’s quite obvious that the horse face, hairdye and bad decisions don’t fall far from the tree…”
“This tag match will be a away for me to punish you fot all your stupidity Crystal and send a clear message to your idiot daughter.”
“And then, when the dust settles...I’m going to into the void...and I’m going to beat the living hell out of her while you watch and you’ll know, her blood will be on YOUR hands…”