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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Apr 12, 2021 14:48:42 GMT
All roleplays for this match to be posted here. Maximum three roleplays per writer, no minimum or maximum word count.
Roleplays are due by 11:59:59pm on April 23!
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Post by Victoria McKenzie on Apr 12, 2021 15:29:29 GMT
Victoria McKenzie was backstage after the April 11th episode of Saturday Night Delight; she was pacing back and forward and muttering to herself, still clad in her ring gear, Victoria was just enraged at the fact that her opportunity against Justice Cross had been changed on a whim, she felt like that was a slight against her as the Geordie behemoth angrily hurled a chair that was backstage at the wall as she let out an enraged scream.
V: "ARE YOU BLOODY KIDDING ME!?!?! What the absolute fuck, huh?! You had everything set out, it was meant to be Queen Victoria's Coronation when I beat Justice Cross and become the first FCPW Women's Champion! That was what was planned and then you decide to throw in Fiona Harris and Taylor Blaze?! What a lot of bollocks!"
Victoria was a lot more enraged than usual, her arrogance and cockiness that was often there was replaced by genuine rage as she had a look of pure hatred in her eyes as she continued her angry rambling in her Geordie accent; her eyes making her look almost unhinged as her messed up hair thanks to the match didn't help her case as she looked like she was showing a more unstable side to her personality.
V: "Make no mistake about it, I'm still going to win this match and become the FCPW Women's Champion; that's not in question, but you had no reason to add those two! The set up we had was just fine, what? FCPW Management are pissed at my catering demands or my social media activity? They don't like what I say about Canada and just want to screw me over?! This is bloody bigotry and the British embassy in Canada will be hearing about this injustice!"
Victoria's screaming ranting gave way as she started to calm herself down, breathing heavily a bit as she took some deep breathes to calm herself down, using breathing exercises to help relax her; after that, the plus sized powerhouse looked to the camera and actually smirked abit.
V: "I must admit, I'd be lying if I said that I wasn't impressed by you, Taylor, I mean, I already knew what Fiona and Justice could do, but you, my petal, showed me some fire and I like that...because I'm going to snuff that fire out at April Annihilation; It doesn't matter how many people FCPW put in front of me, because Queen Victoria's Coronation is happening regardless if it's one opponent, three opponents or three trillion opponents! There is nothing on this bloody planet that will stop me from proving that I am the biggest...the baddest...the most beautiful...and the best Brit in the Building! Now get the fuck out of my face, you knob!"
Victoria ended her promo with a play on her nickname before storming off, intentionally showing the camera down as she bulldozed the camera-man out of her way, ending the promo.
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Post by tay on Apr 13, 2021 13:55:54 GMT
The scene cuts open to Taylor Blazer and Jason Burns celebrating at the top of the ramp after getting a huge debut victory against Victoria and Cross with Fiona Harris's assistance. She looks on from down the ramp eyeing each other with raw intensity as both know they will lock up with each other come April Annihilation. As the show goes off the air, Taylor and Jason head behind the curtain as they go backstage, heading to the Taylors locker room. As they go down the halls and approach her door, FCPW interviewer James Dougall stands by; he tries to approach Taylor, but Jason holds his hand out in a stop motion making James come to a halt.
James- Excuse me, good sir, I work for FCPW( He points to his FCPW employee badge with a picture and job title on it). I mean Miss Taylor, no harm I only wish to get a few words with the H.B.I.C
Taylor waves her hands at Jason, motioning for him to let James By.
James- Thank You so much, and must I say you had a great debut match against Victoria and Cross with the help of Fiona Harris. So tell us how your feeling right now?
Taylor- Thank you, James. Isn't it great when a talent lives up to the hype and delivers on their promise of making an impact? Tonight everyone in FCPW got to see why I'm The Head Bitch In Charge Victoria got a reality check in the fact she's not the only powerhouse Queen in this division anymore. (Taylor snaps her fingers) It feels amazing to be me right now, and I'm feeling real confident heading into the number one contender match against Fiona Harris.
James- You sure did deliver, and the fans were impressed, but tell me, what do you think of your opponent Fiona Harris now that you've had time to see her in action?
Taylor- I give credit where credit is due, and Fiona surprised me a little. I knew she was athletic and had a fantastic body, but she showed me she has heart and fire, and I can't wait to be the one to extinguish it.
Jason smirks then fist bump Taylor
James- Excellent, now who do you think will win the Women's Championship match?
Taylor- Honestly, it doesn't matter because they will only be a placeholder until they meet me. It's not hard to imagine that my reign is coming, so the match doesn't concern me, but I would like to see Victoria win so I can be the one to have the pleasure of knocking her off and taking the Championship from her.
James- Some heated words are coming from you; Taylor can't wait to see you at the PPV.
As the interview ends, Taylor and Jason head into the locker room as the scene fades out.
The scene opens back up a few days later. Taylor is in her kitchen drinking a mocha latte as she scrolls through her iPhone, looking at all the latest social media news.
Jason Burns sits on a white cream color couch as he has one leg over the other with a cup of tea in one hand as he reads the newspaper with a desert eagle gun sitting in his lap.
Taylor walks towards the living room and notices the gun.
Taylor- Jason, must you have that out in the open like that?
Jason- Sorry, ma'am, but you knew when you hired me to protect you that I was a former CIA agent, and I take all precautions when it comes to your safety, but I do follow the rules at FCPW and leave it here when we go to the building.
Jason sips his tea
Taylor- If you say so, Jason, but I did appreciate you getting in-between me and that monster of a woman Victoria.
Jason- No problem at all. I was more concerned about Fiona; to be honest, she looked like she wanted to tangle with me.
Taylor- Don't worry, I would've never let it got that far. I know you against getting physical with women.
Suddenly Taylor's phones buzz as she gets a notification from the FCPW website alerting her that the card has hand am that she and Fiona have been added to the women's championship match, making it a fatal four-way.
Taylor jumps out of her seat, all excited as Jason looks at her.
Jason- What's got you so excited?
Taylor- President Mac must have liked what he saw because I and Fiona I are now in the Women's Championship match. My time is on the rise.
Jason- I'm so happy for you. I know you came to FCPW to conquer and become champion, but I didn't think your debut would move things this quickly. Mac must see a star on you.
Taylor- Of course, he does. I had to show him the difference in talent and star power compared to the women on the roster that had been here already.
Now get our bags packed to head for the gym. I need to be at my best.
Jason gets up and folds his newspaper up, and places it under his arm as he walks towards the back. Taylor takes out her vast Ipad and puts it on the kickstand as she goes live.
Taylor- Yes Bitches it's The H.B.I.C. Taylor Blazer is coming here live from my beautiful home in Canada. As many of you know, and some might be finding out now, but yes, your Head Bitch just got added to the Women's Championship match, and I got to say I'm not surprised.
I knew once President Mac saw me in action and saw how I brought out everyone best when have you ever seen Fiona Harris wrestler like that never until I showed up and raised the bar now she wants to get serious and bring her best, and I enjoy that I do. When I said I would mold this division into the way I like, I wasn’t joking. I was dead serious, and you see the division changing already.
The pecking order around here is changing no more is Queen Victoria the big bad wolf that can blow everyone's house down because now she runs into the brick wall a mountain you can say and no matter how much wind or hot air Victoria blows this mountain bows to nobody because I'm the Head Bitch In Charge and come April Annihilation I'm going to own all their asses in that ring I’m going to outwrestle every single last one of them and when the times come I giving out free Bitch Stomps and regardless who I pin I will walk out as the FCPW Women's Championship and a very long prestigious reign, and there's nothing none of you women can do about it because I'm the H.B.I.C of FCPW. Soon I'll be your H.C.I.C around here, Head Champion In Charge.
The video ends as Taylor waves at the camera as the scene does to an end.
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Post by 'Fuck Yeah!' Fiona Harris on Apr 17, 2021 2:17:10 GMT
“Maybe it’s destiny, you getting into the women’s championship match after all. Written in the stars. Meant to be.”
Fiona Harris scoffs lightly, sitting in a chair with her arm resting on a desk as a tattoo artist with multicoloured hair and ink of her own works away at her inner forearm with slow, careful precision. Watching from another chair is her friend Ashley.
“What? You don’t believe in destiny?”
“Of course I don’t. Ash, we are nothing more than a bunch of electrons firing in an organic computer, piloting a skeleton covered in meat armour, riding a giant sphere that’s firing across the universe at ridiculous speed. It’s madness. Nothing is preordained. Life is chaos, just embrace it. I’m in the title match because I went out there with Taylor Blazer against the two women who were originally facing off for the belt and we shut ‘em down.”
“So what, this is just giving your ‘meat mech’ a new paint job?”
The tattoo artist, without lifting her head, chimes in.
“A bitchin’ new paint job.”
Fiona grins over at her friend.
“Right? Point is, destiny is no fun. Knowing that my actions, the work and effort I put in, is what’s getting me where I’m going? That’s way more interesting to me, knowing that anything I get in this life is because I earned it, not ‘cause it was ‘supposed to happen’.”
“Well either way you’re in the match now. What’re you gonna do?”
“... win.”
Ashley rolls her eyes at Fiona.
“I mean strategy, jerk. How are you gonna win?”
“Okay, better question. Fatal fourway’s usually first pinfall wins, so I gotta make sure I’m around to break up any pins someone else might go for, if I get a chance to put someone down and out jump all over it.”
“Like you did to that big Brit last Sunday?”
Fiona grins a little.
“Like rules and hearts, announce tables are made to be broken.”
“You think she’s gonna want some payback for that?”
Fiona nods.
“Smart money says yeah. Maybe I can use that against her.”
“And what about the other two?”
“Justice? Wily vet, you know she’s ruthless when she wants to be, gotta watch your back even more than normal with her. And Blazer? She might have as much gas in the tank as I do, she’s definitely got plenty of muscle. But we’ll see how she handles with three people gunning for it, see how she does in the big pressure moment. Match like this… you can only plan for it so much, y’know? Four women trying to take each other out, looking for big knockout moves at every opportunity, ready to sweat and bleed and hurt for the belt. It’s gonna be-”
“Chaos?”
Fiona grins over at her friend.
“Embrace the chaos.”
The shot fades out as the artist continues to work away at her forearm, Fiona glancing down to the artwork with a smile, Ashley craning her neck to get a look as well.
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Post by Victoria McKenzie on Apr 17, 2021 22:11:41 GMT
Victoria McKenzie had had a few days to really calm herself down and think over the situation, the change in stipulation to her Women's Championship match against Justice Cross, adding Taylor Blazer and Fiona Harris to proceedings; although she was still stinging, both physically and pridefully, over being sent through the French announcers table with a senton during a tag team match; but the plus sized beauty was still confident in herself becoming the inaugural FCPW Women's Champion.
V: "How'way the lads and lasses, all you Canucker Motherfuckers out there, it is I, the Biggest, Baddest and Most Beautiful Brit in the Building, your soon-to-be FCPW Women's Champion and the greatest thing to come from Newcastle-Upon-Tyne since Gazza, Alan Shearer and...no, not the Brown Ale, that tastes like cat piss...anyway, I was just going to give a little royal address from Queen Thicctoria."
Victoria straightened her posture and cleared her throat a bit; before she carried on speaking.
V: "So, I believe that it is time that I get the respect that I deserve from FCPW, it seems that there is a conspiracy against me, first of all, FCPW management changing the match to a Fatal Four Way just gives me more bodies to batter like my fish and chips, but they're still trying to stack the deck against me...secondly, the French Announce Table and me going through it; this is just proof that, once again, The French and all of French Canada are still bitter towards the British."
Victoria continued to ramble as she started to get more and more hammy and rambling with her ranting, going from relatively calm and composed to more and more like a conspiracy theorist who was losing her mind.
V: "So, when I become FCPW Women's Champion, I will have the authority to go to the British embassy and demand that they launch an investigation into those two French announcers!...because, at the moment, the British embassy in Canada seem to be annoyed that I'm calling them up at, like, 6 am; but, hey, what else are they bloody doing!? Anywhere, where was I?...Oh, yeah! When I become FCPW Women's Champion and prove myself as Queen Thicctoria, I will show my superiority to the rest of the FCPW Women's Division, which is not to say that I'm not up against stiff competition...but I'm a Queen and they're all just peasants."
Victoria actually got so worked up that she had to stop and take some deep breathes, while muttering to herself to remind herself what her therapist was saying to keep herself calm, as Victoria straightened herself back up and got in a more 'Queen like' posture to continue her rambling 'declaration'.
V: "This is a history making moment, petals, the first ever FCPW Women's Champion will be crowned at April Annihilation and that moment will be in history books in Canada for years to come, in 50 years from now, people will be reading about me and how I saved Canada by becoming the first ever FCPW Women's Champion and, let's be honest? Who wouldn't want their kid learning about the Biggest, Baddest and Most Beautiful Brit in the Building? May God Save The Queen...and God Save My Opponents from Queen Thicctoria!"
With that, Victoria's promo ended as the screen faded to black.
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Post by 'Fuck Yeah!' Fiona Harris on Apr 23, 2021 2:12:46 GMT
“The First Class Pro Women’s Championship. It’s a title. It’s a belt. It’s not a crown.”
Fiona Harris sits quietly on a weight bench in the gym, the world still dark outside the windows, still too early for sunrise by at least half an hour. This is no photo shoot setup, no fancy High Voltage™ workout attire or branded equipment. Just Fiona in shorts, a tank top, Blue Jays cap and sneakers, a sheen of sweat on her skin as she fixes her eyes on the camera, a hint of a smile on her face.
“Crowns are rarely earned, especially in modern times. Ol’ Lizzie over in England, Willy-Lex in the Netherlands, Big Marge and Lil Freddie in Denmark, who the hell did any of them ever beat? I’m not saying none of them do any good for their nations, but would the world really be worse off if any of them, all of them, stood up and said “Nope, we’re done, we’re just regular rich folks now” and fucked off into obscurity? Or further into obscurity I guess, for most of them. Point is, kings and queens are obsolete, a remnant of a bygone era.”
The smile turns into a little bit of a smirk.
“We all get who I’m talking about right now, right? Not exactly subtle, but I’m not trying to be. I don’t want to see a queen of FCPW. I don’t want to BE a queen of FCPW. There’s no divine right to rule here. The FCPW Women’s Championship isn’t some sword to be pulled from a stone, it’s sure as shit no one’s birthright. And I promise you this, whoever of the four of us walks out with that belt on Sunday, it’s gonna be because they fucking earned it.”
Fiona picks up a bottle of water, enjoying a sip before setting it back down.
“As for my other two opponents… the long time veteran and the newest, shiniest toy on the shelf. No, that sounds demeaning and that’s not my intention, I take that back. New kid on the block, that’s more fair. Fact is, I don’t know what to expect from you Justice, but I hope it’s a hell of a fight. I’ve tasted that Lights Out before, I’m not looking to let that happen again on Sunday.”
“And Taylor… you’ve got the size, you’ve got the power, have you got the heart? You’ve got the muscle, but do you have the hustle? At April Annihilation we’re all going into deep, deep water and you’re gonna learn if you sink or swim. This is as high pressure as a situation gets, right? Pressure makes diamonds, but it also makes dust. So, which is it gonna be for you? You gonna sparkle or crumble? Shine for eternity or slide into obscurity? You’re gonna have to go through hell to find out on Sunday, Tay. Oh, and if your boytoy gets involved? I’m gonna hoof him in the balls so hard his kids in the future will fade away like Marty McFly when his mom didn’t wanna fuck his dad anymore. Just tell him to keep that in mind.”
Fiona stands, bouncing on the balls of her feet a little.
“Alright, that’s enough chitchat, I got more work to do before Sunday. See you in the ring ladies. Fuck Yeah is bringing the chaos, try to keep up.”
Fiona shoots the camera a peace sign as the shot fades out.
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Post by Victoria McKenzie on Apr 23, 2021 15:02:04 GMT
Victoria McKenzie wasn't really going to make this video, until she heard Fiona Harris' passive aggressive comments about her, acting like a internet star who wanted to "spill the tea" without naming names and that really got under Victoria's skin; the 285lbs, 25 year old British young woman was busy sitting outside in the Toronto sun with a bottle of beer in one hand and her feet kicked up on a chair in a lazy and indifferent way. Victoria was wearing a pair of jean shorts that showed her tree trunk like thighs in all their glory and a white tank top with the phrase "Thicc Bitch" on the front in black lettering.
V: "I heard what you said, Fiona Harris...you see, unlike you, I'll use people's names because I'm not a passive aggressive little weasel like you are! Did you really forget that you were in the match where I made my FCPW debut, so you of all people should know that it's wrong to get on the bad-side of the Biggest, Baddest and Most Beautiful Brit in the Building!"
Victoria placed the big sunglasses that were covering her eyes and shielding them from the summer sun onto the top of her head, so her opponents could see how serious she was, however, Victoria comically grunted and muttered out "Fuck, can't see a fucking thing!" before placing her sunglasses back over her eyes and continuing in her Geordie accent, but not before taking a big swig from her bottle of beer and casually belching without a care in the world.
V: "Now, Fiona, you commented about me, talking about me as if I'm some rich girl...obviously you've never been to Newcastle-Upon-Tyne, petal because I'm not some dainty and posh rich girl; I'm a fighter, I'm a brawler and I'm a bruiser and I'm proud of that, I'm proud to be working class, because that makes me a fighter! However, that still means that I can be a Queen, because I am the Queen of First Class Pro Wrestling and I'm going to take great pride in throwing you all the way back to Trenton...which, by the way, I had no idea even existed until I heard about you!"
Victoria took another, bigger swig from her bottle of beer and continued as she let herself relax in the sun.
V: "Fiona, you're a great athlete and you'd have to be bloody blind not to admit that; hell, everyone in this match is a talented wrestler, but not everyone in the match is Victoria McKenzie and that's why I'm going to slay all of you like the Queen that I am and become the first ever FCPW Women's Champion!"
Victoria adjusted herself so she was sitting, taking her sunglasses off and actually looking more serious as she carried on her promo, taking her focus to her other opponents.
V: "Justice Cross? Petal, I don't know where the hell you've gone to? You've just dropped off the face of the earth? I mean, I guess you're scared of what I'd do to you, like I did to Karlie when she messed with me? But it's probably best if you don't show, because I'm a nice lass like that...then we've got my old mouthy friend, Taylor Blazer, oh, you're so big and bad and you've got so many abs? I don't need abs to be the top powerhouse in FCPW! I'm someone who is built for go and not for show; although I do look amazing...yeah, you impressed me in our brief confrontation in that tag team match, but I am 285lbs, I am bigger...I am badder and I am more beautiful than anyone else in this match and, just like with Britain as a country, what I see...I conquer and I see the FCPW Women's Championship and, after April Annihilation, everyone will be forced to down down to Queen Thicctoria herself!"
Victoria smirked cockily and finished her short and sweet promo off with one final line.
V: "I'd say "God Save You From Me!"...but not even god can save you from Victoria McKenzie!"
and with that, Victoria went back to chugging beer and relaxing in the sun, happy that her point was made.
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Post by tay on Apr 23, 2021 15:54:00 GMT
We open up to The FCPW empty arena as Marie LaFleur sits inside the ring with another chair next to her as she lifts the microphone towards her.
Marie- Welcome everyone to a special here on the FCPW network as I’m your host. Marie LaFleur will have The Head Bitch In Charge Taylor Blazer here on the show in a few moments to do a special interview before the PPV. Now welcome, Taylor Blazer!
Notorious by B.I.G plays over the arena as the monitor lights up H.B.I.C. As lighting goes across the letters and a little smoke comes out on the stage. Taylor Blazer makes her way out from behind the curtains, with Jason Burns coming out, stepping to the side, trying not to be in her way. She poses at the top, showing her muscles, then slowly walks to the ring with a bit of attitude before stepping into the ring. Jason holds the ropes open for her as she steps inside and takes a seat next to Marie.
Marie- Thank you for being here, Taylor. I know you've been busy with training and getting ready for the Women's Championship Match, but I just wanted to ask a few questions and help the fans get to know you better.
Taylor slowly raises the microphone to her lips.
Taylor- It's my pleasure to interact with my bitches and give them a glimpse into what it means to be The Head Bitch In Charge! Now go ahead with your questions.
Marie- Tell us about your background?
Taylor- Well, I grew up in Vero Beach, Florida. I attended both Sebastian River High School and Vero Beach High School; I lead both schools wrestling teams to two Wrestle State championships. My mother was in the Marines, and my Dad was a football coach for a rival school. We always messed with each other about being at different schools, but sadly one day, he was involved in a terrible wreck that left him dead. I'm always so upset with myself because I thought he was doing something else and missed me winning my school national championship and left a very terrible voicemail for him. Ever since then, I dedicate every performance to him.
Jason hands Taylor a Handkerchief from out his shirt pocket.
Marie- I'm sorry, Taylor, and so brave of you to share that with us.
Taylor- Thank you, and it's no problem in showing emotion, mainly if that emotion drives you to be the best.
Marie- Thank you. Now tell us about your debut match what was that like?
Taylor- I wasn't nervous at all; I was excited to get into the ring with those four other women and show the world why I don't only belong in FCPW but why I am the future of this Women's Division.
Marie- It was an Exciting match you four put on my was all over ESPN and trending on Social Media.
Taylor- Of course, it was because The H.B.I.C. arrived and changed the game. Competition in the Women's division has risen. Fiona Harris actually takes her training and wanting to be the Women's Champion more seriously now, and that's because she saw me and saw, unlike her, I wasn't wasting my potential. I was seizing the opportunity, and as I promise, I made everyone better Fiona was out there putting Vic through a table which Victoria deserved; in all honestly, I was just offended that Fiona tried to take me out as well, but soon I'll return the favor and Cross was just there to be honest. Still, none less I and the women put on a clinic for sure.
Marie- Yea, even some fans on Twitter are saying you women outperformed the main event. Do you agree?
Taylor- Definitely, the women's division here was being overlooked and partially was because some of the girls in the back didn't pull on their weight around here to make this the best damn division in the world. You see, I didn't come here to make The Women's Divison better; I came to mold this division to the top of FCPW and created the Women's Championship more Prestigious than the Men Heavyweight Championship. Now don't get me wrong, Johns a grand champion, but when my time comes on April Annihilation, and I win the FCPW Women's Championship, I'm going to be the best Champion of this company. The women division will be the best in all of wrestling.
You see, Marie, I don't do this because I am British and think I'm a Queen the automatically thinks she deserves the title based on bloodline. I'm not the Mrs.positivity that workouts just because it's fun. You see, I have natural Motivation and real ambition; being Champion will mean more to me than it ever would to those three. They don't have the fire that burns inside like I do I'm fighting to make my father proud and prove I am the Baddest Bitch on this planet!
This Sunday, I'm going to shock the world again and deliver on my promises like I did two weeks ago. Cross, Fiona, and Victoria, the time is almost here, which means my time as Women's Champion is on the rise, and there's nothing no one of you can do about it because I'm the Head Bitch In Charge! And soon to be your first and most dominating Women's Champion.
Taylor stands up and drops the mic as she and Jason exit as the scene goes dark.
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