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Roleplay Boards => Archived Roleplays => Climax Control Archives => Topic started by: Finesse LeVon on May 09, 2012, 05:58:00 PM
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SCENE ONE
Today was an average day just like other. But it would be very different. Finesse had to go see Malik in prison today. Only god knew what she still seen in him. Driving in her car she took a few deep breaths. Of course she was looking good as always. Finesse is a ride or die girl who would do anything for her man. Even though he can be a bit abusive to her. It is just in her nature to be as caring as she is. When she got to the Prison she was frisked and was told to wait. Malik was talking the the warden. He had gotten himself into yet more shit.
"Of Course what would make visiting day different then his life. He was always starting shit." Finesse thought to herself. Finally they brought him to the booth. Finesse rolled her eyes and picked up the phone.
Finesse Levon: What you do this time?
Malik Rashard: Baby, baby... Don't assume I done anything wrong already. cause I'm telling you, I was set up.
Finesse Levon: Are you kidding me? I know that you did something if they be delaying this visit. You always do somethin.
Malik Rashard: Baby, no. Look, I was minding my own business, eatin my lunch. Right? Then this big dude... This wall of a fat man looking like somethin straight out a wack ass comic book, comes up and demands my food. I'm like "Aw hell nah!" and he takes a swing! I had to protect myself and my own well being, I took his big fat ass down. Then the guards... Baby, you know how these guards be hatin. They said I took the first swing! And I swear I didn't do nothing.
Finesse Levon: And why don't I believe the words coming out yo mouth fool. Are you forgetting how well I know you Mailk. I mean come on. Are ya stupid or something? I been known you longer than then you spent time in jail. I know what your like. Besides I got other shit to deal with besides you.
Malik Rashard: Oh I see how it is, you get some big job and you move onto bigger and better! Leavin all us others behind to suffer for tryin' to make a livin' on the street. Is that what I'm witnessing goin; on all of a sudden? You forgettin' the man that tried to give you everything you got jus' cause you got a job and I'm bettin' another man too!
Finesse Levon: Bitch you ain't done shit for me. You done shit for your own self. Never giving a shit about me. I should have found a new man long time ago. But I am stuck with your broke ass. But yea I got a damn good job doing what I love. Also unlike the tricks you fucked with I ain't gonna play you out like that. 'Cause that ain't me and you know that.
Malik Rashard: Aight, aight. Calm down, baby. I was jus' playin' with you. I know you're real as they come and you here for me. I love you baby. I wouldn't accuse you of nothin' like that and mean it. You should know that by now, you're my girl. But for real... I heard about that new job you got in Vegas. How much is that thing payin' you huh?
Finesse Levon: It's paying me enough and yes I put some money on your books so chill the hell out before you start trippin. I got my first match this week I get to fight myself hardcore street fight.
Malik Rashard: Damn girl, she don't know what she's gettin' herself into. You kicked Rita's ass in the street like two weeks ago and you didn't even get paid for that one! Now that you're gettin' paid to beat the crap out of someone... Dayum, I'd pay to watch that. She a lil white girl or what? Tell me about the soon to be victim of a beat down.
Finesse Levon: Of course its some lil cracker bitch. I am the only realest girl there that will fight like a fucking dude. 'Cause I am the only Nigga there. They ain't got no color up in there.
Malik Rashard: None?... Bet it looks like a reverse oreo cookie up in that place. That works for you though, gets the attention of a whole new type of fan. You know, the people like us! The people that get held down by the man and disrespected by all the others that have real "Jobs". Acting like selling drugs ain't hard work... Hard as it gets! But you, you got this girl. Beat her ass and call it a day, send me back any hair you pull out that lil girls head and I can sell that stuff in here to some perverts.
Finesse Levon: Fuck that I ain't sending you that bitched hair. I am making a weave out that shit. By the time I get done Odette won't have no hair left.
Malik Rashard: Oh you serious about this, huh? Like an career and shit? I thought you was doin' it for a paycheck or somethin' like that.
Finesse Levon: Nah I ain't do this shit for the paycheck. Yeah it's dank ass money and shit. But I know I am fucking good at this shit. i can beat a bitches ass with no problem. I do on the streets like a bad bitch. So I might as well get paid for beatin bitches ass all the time. Why the fuck not.
Malik Rashard: True, true. Get dat paper while it's easy... I'd do it too, if I weren't all locked up and treated like a slave up in here.
A guard speaks up.
Gaurd: You're here because you broke the law, sir.
Malik glares back at him.
Malik Rashard: Man, shut up! Wouldn't no body talking to you! Can't you see I'm conversating with my girl over here?
Finesse Levon: Malik sit yo ass down and shut the fuck up before they take yo visits away stupid ass.
Malik Rashard: Aight... Still, baby! I'm tired of this place. That's why you gotta win and make that bank. Cause when I get out, I want to be rolling in dough with you and enjoying life, not standing on the corner trying to sell off a couple of rocks... You gotta beat this girl so bad, they give you top dolla to beat the rest of those hoes. You know how it do, so do it baby girl.
Finesse rolled her eye. Of course Malik only cared about the fucking money. He didn't care for her. But whatever, He was gonna be in jail for all the charges they got him on so she had no worries
Finesse Levon: Yeah yeah Yeah.. You ran that track before and I ain't playin it.
Malik Rashard: Baby come on... Why do you always gotta doubt me? I love you! Maybe I messed up in the past, but those hoes tricked me. All I want is you, me, some money and a boat load of happiness. You know?
Finesse Levon: I have heard that shit before and you go blow my money on some stupid trick. Malik I ain't as retarded as you think I fucking am.
Malik Rashard: I ain't say that boo. You gotta believe me this time.
The hour was up and it was time for me to go. Of course Malik didn't want it to end. So he ended hitting two guards and getting put on his ass. Finesse just rolled her eyes thinking "Fucking Malik." She knew that would stop his visits for a bit now. So she didn't have to worry about him. She had to worry about other things. Finesse left the facility flipping it the bird.
SCENE TWO
As she walked the strip most guys tried to holla at her. But she just ignored them. She was in a zone of her own. Finesse knew right where to go. She hit up a few of her peeps to throw a party. It took a few hours to set shit up. But soon Finesse's house was crawling with people. Walking through her house she seen a few people in her kitchen smoking cigars Of course she was going to join them. Finesse sat on the lap of her friend KeShawn. She did this knowing that she could.
KeShawn Monroe: Ness.. You thow a dope as party girl.
Finesse Levon: I always have Ke and you know that.
KeShawn just nodded with a smirk. One of the girls sitting at the table handed it to Finesse to a puff and had a smirk on her face.
LaKesha Jordan: When you gonna let me do you hair Finesse?
Finesse blew out the smoke and smirked at LaKesha.
Finesse Levon: I actually need you to braid my shit for this fight I got going this week.
KeShawn Monroe: What fight.
Finesse Levon: Dayum KeShawn you noisy. I told you I got my match with SCW this week beat some Aussie cunt's ass in a street fight.
LaKesha Jordan: You ain't got shit to worry bout in that fight Ness. You know you got that shit.
Finesse Levon: I ain't worried about shit. Bitches wish they were me. They don't call me barbie for shit. I'm a five star bitch and I ain't got no shame.
KeShawn Monroe: True dat.
LaKesha Jordan: Well you better hook me up with a few tickets and bring a little color to the arena.
Finesse Levon: You know I will.
Finesse looks down at her phone. Her twitter keeps blowing up with some bullshit bitch in SCW talking bout ugly. Finesse just started busting out laughing. Everyone gave her this look like what the hell. Then She showed them the phone.
Lakesha Jordan: That's some funny shit right there.
Finesse Levon: I know right. This bitch think she is hot shit with her little twig friend.
LaKesha Jordan: Another white bitch trying hold a fly girl down.
KeShawn Monroe: Ain't that the truth.
Finesse Levon: Yeah but I ain't worried but those tricks. I got another trick on my mind. She is some short brunette hoe who likes showing her fake tits off.
KeShawn Monroe: Can you introduce me?
Finesse Levon: Shut up KeShawn. That trick in my competition.
KeShawn Monroe: Oh..Okay...
Finesse leans forward on KeShawn's lap to lean on the table.
Finesse Levon: Bitches in SCW think they the shit cause they got the love of the fans. Well i got my own fans and my crew. I don't need bitches like to tell me I'm the shit. I know I am bomb and they just want my swag. They take what they want from me. But I know I am a five star bitch and they are no class tricks playing games in this world.
More people came into the kitchen to listen to Finesse rant about this shit. Mainly because it started sounding like a rap. So a on looker in the back started to give her a beat to work with.
Finesse Levon: I ain't your average chick. Everybody pay attention cause I ain't repeating this shit. I got pretty girl swag and the boy be on me like dayum. Bitches wanna be me. Bitches wanna play me. Don't you know I go hard. I'm just a hustla in heels. Fighting left and right. Gets them knocked out.
The crowd kept gathering around and someone pulled out a hand held video camera.
Finesse Levon: I'm hot, cause I'm fly. You ain't cause you not. Bitches be jealous cause i'm cocky. I'm a ride or die chick. Ya'll just don't get it.
Finesse stops to breath for a second. Leaving the group in suspense.
Finesse Levon: I'm so bad. I do shit that your chick wish she could. I'm the baddest chick and they don't call me that for nothing. I'm so bad and rep that hood. Still got the crown for best hips in da game. Watch how I throw'em. Bitches better say please. They don't know whats coming. The fight of the day is givin her shit for free. But peeps upstairs say I gotta give it please. this bitch don't play and I know what to do. This bitch is in nightmare on elm street and guess who's playing freddy.
KeShawn starts helping with the beat. Finesse looks around with a smirk and keeps going.
Finesse Levon: My swagger don't stop. My body won't quit. So pipe down you ain't talking bout shit. I'm always creating hype no matter where I go. These bitches just jealous cause they know they fate. All I gotta do is throw a punch. Her lights out. The fights out. Cause its a one two knockout . Thats all its about. Makin sure bitches don't hurt yo shit. So this fight will be the best of the night cause In the street we all know whose got it. It's me and no one can stop it.
Finesse smirks and poses. Everyone praises her for it and she is steady laughing. She knew how to so stuff well. But This wasn't over. Finesse just wanted to kick it not. Kissing KeShawn's cheek she got up and went outside to jam with the Dj.