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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 30, 2021 0:15:53 GMT
All roleplays for this match to be posted here.
Deadline is Friday, April 9 at 11:59pm EST.
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Post by Victoria McKenzie on Mar 30, 2021 12:57:10 GMT
Victoria McKenzie just sighed a bit as the young woman looked at her phone and sulked a bit, she obviously wasn't in the best of moods about something as the self proclaimed 'Biggest, Baddest and Most Beautiful Brit In The Game' was clad in a black t-shirt that hugged her 270lbs frame, the t-shirt in question had the phrase 'Bigger Is Beautiful' on the front in white letters; Victoria finished off her look with a pair of figure hugging, dark blue jeans and some white and black trainers.
VM: "Really? I mean; it seems like we're always put together, I've already beaten Justice Cross before in my FCPW debut, I've faced her in singles matches and I'm not sure if FCPW management just want to see us in a team because they're worried that I'd batter her? But, why would I do that? Because I'm looking forward to facing Justice for the FCPW Women's Championship at April Annihilation...but before then, I'm teaming with her to go up against Fiona Harris and the newcomer to FCPW, Taylor Blazer."
Victoria couldn't help but chuckle a bit as she gave a condescending smirk as she continued to look at her phone, before looking back up to the camera and continuing her promo in that Geordie accent of hers.
VM: "Now, I know what Fiona is like, she's a veteran in the FCPW Women's Division...but I'm in the dark about Taylor Blazer and, well, I took a look at her social media and it seems like she likes to talk almost as much as me; I mean, hey, I don't see a problem with talking smack, especially if you're so good that nobody can really shut you up; but, here's the thing, Tay...you're in over your head in this match, because you are in the ring with the Biggest, Baddest and Most Beautiful Brit in the Game, you are in the ring with Queen Thicctoria and you are in the ring with the future FCPW Women's Champion...why am I focusing on you instead of Fiona? Well, Fiona already knows what I can do, she's been in the ring with me before, so there's no point telling her what she already knows."
Victoria's attention was then diverted as she got a ping on her phone, causing her to look down at it as her eyes went wide a bit, she was clearly caught off guard by something as the young woman seemed to actually be excited, considering the smirk that spread across her face.
VM: "Well, Well, Well, this got interesting; turns out, Fiona and Taylor, that you two'll face off at April Annihilation; the winner gets a shot at the FCPW Women's Champion; which'll be me, spoiler alert. Well, now at least I'll get to know what my two potential opponents are like, but, hey, let's not kid ourselves here, I'm 270lbs, 5ft10 and I move like someone half my size, I could take both of you on at the same time, which is what I'll probably do at the tag team match? So, Justice, stand on the apron and look mean while I show you how a Queen handles her business; also, don't think of getting in my way, because I won't hesitate to drop any of you like a sack of hot rocks!"
With that, Victoria just casually went back to playing on her phone as the camera faded out.
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tay
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Post by tay on Mar 31, 2021 2:10:47 GMT
The scene cuts open to the FCPW performance center. Taylor is picking at a punching bag as her bodyguard Jason Burns holds the bag. She performs a roundhouse kick hitting the bag with force as she knocks Jason back in the process knocking him to the floor.
She walks towards him and extends her hand, helping him up as he gets up laughing.
Jason~ Great job, Blazer; the kick had some fire behind it; I don't get knocked down that easy you keep this up, and you won't need me to watch your back anymore. (he chuckles)
Taylor~ (she laughs) Don't worry, Jason, I am sure I will need you around even if I can handle myself. With my debut match coming up soon, I'll need you in my corner to watch my back.
When you the H.B.I.C you get haters, I need you to make sure they don't try to get in my business. (She snaps her fingers)
Jason~ You already know I got your back are not nobody getting their hands on the HBIC. Anyways, who are you facing anyway on Sunday, Delight?
Taylor- Oh, Jason, you need to keep up its been all over ESPN and TSN. President recognized my talent and instantly slotted me in a number one contenders match at the upcoming PPV, but at Delight I’ll be teaming with my opponent Fiona Harris against that annoying and embarrassment to the female division Victoria McKenzie and her partner Justice Cross who seems to be Vic's punching bag from the sounds of thing.
Those two will wrestle for the FCPW Women's Championship, and whoever wins will see me down the road as I respect Fiona Harris for at least taking her craft seriously. I mean, let be honest, she is almost as jacked as me, so I like her more already than Vic, but unfortunately, we can't be friends because you are an obstacle I must leap over to obtain what belongs to me.
Jason~ Those ladies don't know what's coming to Sunday Night Delight the next force in FCPW is here. Now I'm going to get the car ready you go ahead get changed.
Jason walks out, leaving Taylor Blazer alone in the performance center; she gets inside the ring and motions a cameraman to zoom in.
Taylor- This Sunday, I'm going to show everyone why I am the next big thing in all of wrestling, just not the women division. You see, this division has lacked real competition for a while; the fans have been forced to see the same old Cross vs. McKenzie match, again and again, boring the fans and getting the channels flip.
But no more as I told President Mac his savior had arrived, no longer did he have to wonder how to get eyes on the women division because now the fans of FCPW have a real star to look forward to when they turn on their televisions to Sunday Night Delight.
Now for my opponents Vic and Cross, let's be honest, you two should be lucky I didn't arrive here sooner because if I did, it would be me in the Women's Championship match already. Still, do not worry, I will give you two a glimpse of what I am going to do to Fiona in the number one contender's match. As a matter of fact, she gets to see it as well. As I dominate this match-up and stand out like the Head Bitch in Charge, I am.
And oh Vic, I hear you talk about your size a lot. I dear hope you bring more to the table because wrestling is about skill, but lucky enough, I've taken care of myself and can match you with power, but I won't have to because Timing beats speed. Precision beats power every time, so come Sunday, Fiona, stay out my way, or I'll make sure you don't make it to the PPV event, and Vic and Cross, I’ll show you I'm the Head Bitch In Charge. See you ladies Sunday. (She gives a fake wave as she ends the video)
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Post by 'Fuck Yeah!' Fiona Harris on Apr 2, 2021 1:54:22 GMT
“So, how’s it going with you and that guy?”
“It’s not.”
“Fuck Yeah!” Fiona Harris and Jenny both sit in a locker room in High Energy™ branded workout gear, Fiona tying her shoes as her friend adjusts her sports bra.
“Well… that sucks. Sorry.”
“It’s okay, not like it got serious. Probably for the best and blah, blah, blah.”
Jenny raises an eyebrow at the less-than-bubbly demeanour of FCPW’s resident self-described “happy little hedonist”.
“Well… I hear you get to go after the number one contendership for the women’s title in a few weeks, that’s pretty great, right?”
Fiona sighs a little, nodding.
“Yeah, no, it’s good. I mean, this Taylor Blazer, don’t know shit about her but I’m supposed to team up with her on the 11th so I guess I’ll get to scout her up close and personal.”
Jenny does a double take as Fiona stands up and starts to stretch.
“Wait, they’ve got you teaming up with the person you have to beat at the pay per view?”
Fiona smirks wryly over at her friend.
“Yup. Against the two women who are going at it for the belt at the pay-per-view.”
“That’s… that’s just gotta be awkward as fuck for everyone involved, right?”
“Yeah, pro wrestling is real big on awkward pairings like that.”
“So how’re you gonna deal with all that in the match?”
Fiona shrugs, picking up a can of High Voltage Lemon-Lime-Light Em Up and cracking it open before taking a long drink.
“Well… I mean first and foremost, win. No way of knowing how well Victoria and Justice are gonna coexist, so if they can’t then try to exploit that however the situation dictates. Gotta keep an eye on my partner at all times in case she decides she wants to soften me up for April Annihilation. But hey, it’s pro wrestling. Everyone’s looking for an edge, an advantage, momentum… just because I’m not the kinda bitch who jumps people without provocation doesn’t mean I’m not looking for my advantage too.”
“And what’s your advantage?”
Fiona offers a wicked little grin.
“I can fly, I can fight and I can fuckin’ choke a bitch out. That’s my advantage.”
The friends share a little smile before turning to leave the locker room, their voices still audible as the shot starts to fade.
“So, you gonna get some rebound action now that you’re single again?”
“We’ll see. I was thinking maybe a new tattoo.”
“Ooh, nice.”
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tay
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Post by tay on Apr 2, 2021 22:48:09 GMT
The scene cuts open to a beautiful suburban home in Toronto Canada. We see Taylor Blazer in a sports bra and Nike sport shorts with pink Nike air maxes on. She sits at a beautiful oak wood table with gold lining. In front of her sits a picture of an older gentleman. Suddenly her iPhone goes off alerting her attention.
Taylor~ Hello? oh hey mom no I did not look at the screen I just answered but yes everything been going good since moved up here. Jason has been wonderful helping me move and watching my back.
No mom I told we are not together this is strictly a business relationship, but enough with that you called me at the right time I was thinking about dad. Found an old picture of him going through some my stuff. In still sadden by his death and I’ll never forget leaving that voicemail yelling at him thinking he missed my Championship wrestling match on purpose only to find out he been in a fatal car wreck trying to make it on time.
Taylor stops talking for a few moments as tears rain down her eyes.
Taylor~ But you know what I needed to see his face again to remind me why I'm doing all this in the first place he was my biggest supporter and I won't ever let his death be in vain. I'll make sure I become the star I aim to be but thanks for the talk mom I'll talk to you later.
Taylor hangs up the phone then gets up and walk to her stunning living room. She takes a seat on her pink love couch and grabs her iPad and sets it on live mode on Instagram.
Taylor~ Good afternoon my bad bitches it's the H.B.I.C. Taylor Blazer and I'm here to let you know I am more than ready to make my debut on Sunday Night Delight. (She possess showing off her muscles)
I also would like to tell my partner Fiona Harris that she has nothing to worry about I don't need an advantage to get an edge over you sweetie.(she snaps her fingers) I'm already head of you in the game baby as long as you don't mess my debut up I won't have no reason to lay you out matter of fact just sit back and follow my lead as I gift you win next Sunday, but don't be confuse we will go to war soon because I must destroy you in order to get what I'm really after the Women’s World Championship an honor that's can only fit me.
Now on to Victoria and Cross you girls sure are in for a surprise because I promise you no women you faced has the abilities I possess to put on the type of performance I'm capable of. Victoria likes to throw her weight around be a bully unfortunately for her I'm the bitch you call to beat the bully and once I beat the bully I'll take her home and make her my bitch instead of my queen!
The video ends with Taylor smiling happily.
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Post by Victoria McKenzie on Apr 3, 2021 13:29:11 GMT
Victoria McKenzie was just smirking confidently as the young, plus sized woman was looking at her reflection in the mirror as she talked to herself in her Geordie accent, her confidence and cockiness was radiating from her as she boasted.
VM: "That title is gonna look so damn good around you, Victoria; that title is all yours, you're gonna show everybody that you're the Biggest, Baddest and Most Beautiful Brit In The Game!"
Victoria started to swing her hips and perform a flirtatious 'grind', showing off her plus sized figure, before she span on her heel and looked right at the camera and started to speak to the camera.
VM: "Well, it seems like both of you, Fiona and Taylor, have been gobby birds, haven't you? I mean, I can talk trash, but I can back up my talk and smack anyone down who dares to challenge me! I mean, Fiona, you've been here for longer than me, petal, so I guess I can forgive you talking smack...but Taylor; oh my days, you're really working to push my buttons, aren't you? I mean, I heard that you call me a bully...listen, pet, I know all about bullying! I was the one BEING bullied, so don't you EVER tell me that I'm a bully!"
Victoria's usual cocky and arrogant personality had changed to being more angry, it was clear that Taylor's words had struck an unexpected nerve with the self proclaimed Queen Thicctoria; a scowl on her pretty face was a bit more pronounced as it was clear that Victoria had a short fuse underneath her smug confidence. Victoria then took a few calming breaths in an attempt to calm herself down.
VM: "Anyway, I'm going to show both of you why I'm the top star of the FCPW Women's Division, it doesn't matter if it's Fiona or Taylor...because I can batter both of you fuckheads! Also, don't think that I've overlooking you, Justice, I'm not looking past you, but it's a fact that the FCPW Women's Championship is coming home to the Biggest, Baddest and Most Beautiful Brit In The Game."
Victoria then finished her promo with a smug chuckle and a boast of.
VM: "Between the tag team match and the FCPW Women's Championship match at April Annihilation, all three of you will bow down to Queen Victoria McKenzie!"
With that, Victoria switched the camera off and ended her promo.
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Post by 'Fuck Yeah!' Fiona Harris on Apr 10, 2021 2:10:54 GMT
“I was one of the first people in the door at First Class Pro. Not just the first woman, but one of the first people period to sign a contract. Not sure if it was me or John Cavanagh who put pen to paper first, whichever of us it was it was damn near minutes apart from what I can tell. He’s gone on to the most success someone can have in his division, walking around with the Canadian Championship around his waist. Sure, question how he won it but he did.”
We open on Fiona Harris; it’s early, the sun barely rising to the east, the young woman dressed for a run, wearing a hoodie with the hood currently up, leggings and sneakers, seated for the moment on a set of concrete stairs outside of her apartment building.
“And me? Do I have that same success? No. I had a shot at the last pay per view and I didn’t get the job done. I had a chance against Justice Cross and I didn’t get the job done. No title match for me at April Annihilation. Taking on someone who’s never stepped foot in an FCPW ring in a number one contender match instead. I get that it’s not meant as a knock on me, but to think of the moments I’ve had since my debut, to think of being the first woman in the door and at First Class Pro’s second pay per view I’m on par with someone making their singles debut. That stings and there’s no one to blame but myself.”
Fiona is silent for a long moment before looking up to the camera finally, flipping her hood back from her face.
“I’ve heard people say maybe I’m not serious enough when I need to be. People thinking I don’t have the edge needed to be successful. Why? Because I don’t talk tons of shit? Because I smile a lot? Not my fault I have the opposite of resting bitch face, right? Yeah, I like having fun, I like being happy but right now I can’t help but feel my back’s against the wall. If I want to survive in this company- no, not survive. Thrive. If I want to thrive here, I need to start racking up wins over anyone and everyone.”
Fiona stands slowly, eyes staying on the camera.
“This might not be the biggest women’s division in the world, but it’s fucking elite. And I say this not as a dig at my opponents but simply as a statement on my abilities, but I’m as elite as it gets. Sunday night I show it in this tag team match. On April 25th I show it against Taylor Blazer, one on one, and I will be the number one contender for the FCPW women’s championship. And after that, I prove it by being the second women to wear that belt. And I have to remind myself that being the champ, it’s like fucking someone new: it’s not about being their first, it’s about being their best. And when I eventually get my hands on that championship? I’m gonna be it’s absolute, no doubt, forget all others before me best.”
Fiona breaks into a little smile.
“And I’m gonna do it with a grin on my face because ladies and gentlemen, do not mistake this smile for me being satisfied, do not mistake my winks for weakness, my lack of dour demeanour for a lack of drive. I’m Fiona Harris and I refuse to let the world beat me down, no matter what challenges I face, what setbacks I suffer through. I love my life, I love myself and I love the fights that stand before me and I will fight with a smile and a laugh and nothing is gonna keep me down, not for long. And if you try?”
Fiona’s in full grin now, pointing to the camera.
“Fuck you.”
She points back to herself with her thumb.
“Fuck yeah.”
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