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Post by the Hive on Jan 30, 2021 13:43:30 GMT -5
Semi-Main: NonTitle: Christy Winters versus Chucky Ross The new Demolition Champion himself, Chucky Ross, squares off against the woman who managed to take the Underground Championship off Kiera Katharsies for a hot minute. If Christy can put away Chucky Ross it would be straight dummy booking for her to get a shot at the Demolition Title instead, but the Soulless Jester has proven himself to be a hell of a wildcard in taking the belt at Grindhouse. Roleplay Deadlines: Friday, February 5th, 2021 at 9 PM PST, 12 AM EST, 11 PM CT(US) Saturday, February 6th, 2021 at 5 AM(UK)
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Post by Christy Winters on Feb 3, 2021 2:34:38 GMT -5
Christy is working in the Auto when a female guard taps her on the shoulder.
Christy: “What do you want.”?
Guard: “Nothing, Yet, your lawyer is here.”
The guard and Christy make their way to the visiting area.
Guard: “That lawyer of yours is really cute.”
Christy smirks, as the guard opens the door to the visiting area, Christy steps inside, and notices Brittany in her low cut dress. The guard closes the door and Christy and Brittany sit down.
Christy: “So, what's up.”?
Brittany: “Andruzzi is turning up the war against Colon, he still thinks Colon is responsible for the deaths of his men.”
Christy: “That’s great news, the sooner those two old bastards kill each other, the quicker I can gain control.”
Brittany: “Speaking of that, Kayla is ready to take control when you give the signal.”
Christy: “Tell her to hold steady, she’ll be running the show before long, and once I get out of this place, the Winter's sister will run the crime syndicate from Manhattan Beach to L.A..”
Brittany: “I will, and your little acting job a while back you and Kayla fighting over the family fortune, that was a stroke of brilliance.”
Christy: “Yeah, that was her idea,”
Brittany: “Alright, on to another matter, I’ve heard that bookies lost a lot of money when you lost the title back to Kiki.”
Christy: “No worries, bookies are a shady bounce, they’ll make their money back.”
Brittany: “Early betting odds have Chucky Ross the slight favorite against you.”
Christy: “Expected.”
Brittany: “Yeah, but I have no doubt by fight time the betting odds will at least be even.”
Christy: “So have you looked into the Isle.”?
Brittany: “Yeah I looked into it and it is a great facility from what I’ve heard, maybe you could consider a move there.”
Christy: “Nah, even if I wanted to go there, there’s no way they would let a cannibal loose on an Island.”
Brittany: “If you earn enough privileges they will have to at least consider moving you there.”
Christy: “That whole privilege thing is a joke. Since I’ve been here I’ve been a model prisoner, and I worked every job they assigned me. This whole privilege system is for the chosen ones, the one Warden Dubois chooses to let out of here, and you know she hates my guts, so I’m never getting out of here until my time is up. Until then I do what is asked of me, and beat people up on Sanatorium, like Chucky Ross.
Brittany: “Yeah. I have no doubt you’ll kick his ass, I mean what is a better motivation for you than your hatred of clowns.”
Christy: “Exactly.”
The door opens.
Guard: “Times up.”
Brittany walks towards the door.
Brittany: I’ll take care of those things you asked.”
Christy winks at Brittany as she exits. The guard takes Christy back to the auto shop and they enter a back room.
Guard: “You know what I want Winters”.
Christy: “Unfortunately, let's get this over with”.
Several hours later Christy is sitting in her cell.
Christy: “Chucky I want to tell you a story, a story about Jessie and Jackson Wright. Who are they you asked, well I’m going to tell you.”
Christy sits on the floor leaning against her bunk.
Christy: “Jessie and Jackson Wright were a twin brother and sister who lived in a local neighbor in Malibu, they were six years old. They played and went to school with the other kids in the neighborhood. Every birthday they would gather at a family house for birthday parties. One such birthday as the home of Nathan Williams, the Williams family hired a clown, Giggles the clown to be exact.”
“Giggles did the normal boring clown stuff that clowns do, but on this day, Giggles took a particular liking to Jessie and Jackson Wright, nobody really knows the reason, I’ll get back to the story in a minute, but first let me tell you about the person behind the Giggles clown makeup.”
Christy adjusts herself then continues.
“Giggles was really, Gina Sinclair, a prominent member of the community, a friendly type always willing to help out in the neighborhood, but not all was right you see, for Gina had a dark secret, and when Jessie and Jackson Wright suddenly disappeared, her secret came to light. Gina Sinclair, Giggles liked to pray on children, she was caught of course, on brought to trial, but in society often money talks, and even though all the evidence pointed to her she walked away free or so she thought.”
“Chucky, the things she did to those children, shouldn’t be done to anyone, well not unless they deserve it.”
Christy smirks.
“Chucky, imagine if you will the moment a prominent member of society suddenly ups and disappears, everyone bends over backward to find them, which brings me to the fun part of the story Chucky.”
“Gina Sinclair woke up one day and found herself sitting across from something far more sinister and evil than she could ever imagine, that person Chucky, was me.”
Christy smiles.
“People look down on torture, but I find it rather orgasmic, seeing other suffer make me happy, and oh yes Chucky, Gina suffered.”
“You know the thing that made me smile most Chucky, seeing Gina Sinclair, Giggles the clown, with tears running down her face and piss running down her leg begging me for mercy, begging me to let her go home, Jessie and jackson Wright didn’t get to go home Chucky, and neither did Giggles the clown. In conclusion Chucky, I fucking hate clowns.”
Christy cracks her knuckles.
“Therefore Chucky I hate you, you call yourself soulless, but you have no idea what it truly means to be soulless, but when you step into the ring with me you will find out. I know that for the sake of the viewing audience, I won’t be permitted to rip your guts out and have you wear your intestines like a necktie. Through me Chucky you will feel all the evil I have inside and every ounce of hate I have for clowns, Win your lose Chucky, I guarantee you will never be the same again, I’ll live in your nightmares or all eternity, and eternity is a very long time.”
Christy turns her back facing her bunk and begins to hum a lullaby.
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Post by Chucky Ross on Feb 5, 2021 0:52:16 GMT -5
As the scene opens, we see various lights and staging as we come upon what appears to be an entryway to an old amusement park/circus. As the camera moves in closer, an "undead clown" looks at it and charges towards it. But then a gunshot can be heard as the "clown" goes down in a heap. Then camera focuses on the figure with the gin and it is "The Soulless Jester" Chucky Ross, the current reigning and defending Demolition Champion.
"The Soulless Jester" Chucky Ross "Ah, great night for shooting 'CLOWNS', right Tobias?"
The camera on focuses on a sharply dressed shadowy figure of a man named Tobias.
Tobias "Of course it is. But why are we shooting 'CLOWNS' again, my dear boy?"
Chucky shrugs his shoulders.
"The Soulless Jester" Chucky Ross "Cause its fun and proves a point that I have been trying to make since DAY ONE about my goddamn name. A CLOWN is that. A JESTER was a figure that made nobility and various high ranking officials from the days of the Roman Empire up until at least the Renaissance or a little after that. So, all you simpletons out there (especially you Christy Winters) need to brush up on the motherfucking difference between the two. But in light of that, I think I have a real test on my hands. We are dealing with a former Underground Champion in Miss Christy Winters after all."
Tobias looks him.
Tobias And your point is what exactly, my dear boy?
Chucky puts his hand on his face.
"The Soulless Jester" Chucky Ross "For a demon who supposedly has been around humanity since the dawn of time, how can you not get that I am facing a challenge due to her having already held gold and I am currently holding something that everyone desires, more gold."
Tobias shrugs his shoulders as they continue to walk around and blast at various "undead clowns" and other types of "undead" and whatnot. After about seven to ten "undead" were shot, Chucky and Tobias stop and sit down on a conveniently placed bench.
"The Soulless Jester" Chucky Ross "Why is that everyone thinks it's alright to joke about our Soulless name? A good number of our members have legitimately given our 'souls' to being on either the light side, the dark side or hell both of them as well. My family a long time ago gave something to a triumvirate of demons and that is how Tobias, Orinthal and the third came to be within this body."
He tries to have an arm around Tobias but it goes right through him.
"The Soulless Jester" Chucky Ross "See not really here. But for you, Christy Winters; I will be more than happy to introduce to one of the more fun 'Soulless Demons' living inside of this body."
Chucky's eyes start to turn red as Tobias looks around before disappearing in a cloud of 'fire' and 'brimstone'. Then he leaps towards the camera as the scene fades to black. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ After a few moments, the being known as "Chucky Ross" can be seen tearing apart someone or something. Then they look up as the red eyes are prominent now.
Orinthal "What the fuck do you want? Can't you see that I am enjoying some sustenance of the human kind?"
Some words can be briefly heard coming from possible crew, "That's gross" and "What the hell is wrong with you?" Then Orinthal looks up at them and appears to pounce onto them.
Orinthal "Christy Winters, you want to talk about doing whatever it takes to be on top? I have literally been doing that my entire goddamn existence. That goes for when I was walking this world as an actual fucking demon and now being in this sack of human flesh and making it do my bidding. So before you go thinking that life will be like making lemonade when facing us in that ring... You got another fucking thing to reconsider. Remember, WE are the DEMOLITION Champion. That means you fight to earn a shot at the gold that we hold so dear at the moment. I would love more than anything to rip out some of your internal organs and throw them around like juggling balls. But I think that would get us arrested and thrown in some darker and scarier than the Asylum. Or worse, we might get the DEATH PENALTY!"
Then Orinthal starts to chuckle manically.
Orinthal "Christy Winters, you are about to enter my world, you stupid fucking bitch! Come let me entertain you by ripping you a new asshole or whatever else the fuck I feel make making happen to you when we tango in the squared circle, wrestling ring or whatever the fuck we are going to be fighting in. Cause at the end of the night, this demon of pure aggression and rage will get their wish and have some fun along the way. Now get the fuck out of my way before I start ripping your faces off and wear them like how Leatherface does to his victims."
Then Orinthal leaps at the "camera" one more time as the scene fades to black once again. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Then the screen comes back to show Chucky Ross sitting cross-legged on the ground of his nicely furnished cell. And he appears to be holding his most prized possession, the Demolition Championship like a baby. He looks up at the camera looking into his cell that is located in the hallway right outside if it.
"The Soulless Jester" Chucky Ross "You may think that clowns are your enemy, Christy Winters. But in reality, you are your own worst enemy by thinking all 'clowns' are the fucking same. Just because clowns and jesters are believed to be interchangeable words for the same profession, you are sadly fucking mistaken. Get your mind right and worry about going after things that you know how to fight for. Stay the fuck out of my Demolition Championship's purview and we will not want to end your pathetic existence that you call a life. Oh, one more thing, I was really hoping Kiki would maybe performed a Frontal Lobotomy or something on you. Maybe even crack your skull wide open with a fucking steel chair and let the blood gush out of you like a fountain. But I am glad Kiki took back the Underground Championship. You don't deserve to be anywhere near gold again you get yourself right. Maybe stay in the auto shop and fix cars until you do. Until then, see you Sunday when The Joke's On You, Christy Winters and this 'CLOWN' makes you squeal like the little bitch that you are. Oh, and you can be buddy-buddy with all the guards you want, I have a lady that loves me a lot and her name is Abby Evans."
Then he smiles a bit a the mention of Abby and then looks directly into the camera as the scene fades to black onto his face with a look of pure joy and destruction upon it.
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