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Post by Deleted on Jul 22, 2015 20:03:43 GMT -5
Hey guys. I figured this would be a good way to keep storylines moving heading into the "off week".
After each show, I'll post an After Show thread for each show. The idea of the After Show is to give your in-character thoughts on what happened on the show.
Want to move your storyline alone? Talk about it?
You wanted to send in that backstage segment but never sent it in time? Post it here.
You got attacked? Talk about it.
You got screwed? Talk about it.
You want to brag? Talk about it.
I'm not asking for anything much. This isn't even mandatory. But 5-6 lines at the most is perfectly fine. If you want to do more than that? By all means, go for it.
If you do respond to these threads, then your character's dialogue will be used in upcoming magazine shows, DVD tapings and news reports. Again, it's just a way to keep storylines moving.
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Post by Perello on Jul 22, 2015 21:37:10 GMT -5
Cameras cut backstage where Prince MacRear and Laura Seville were seen heading toward the exit of the arena. The camera crew runs up to MacRear and Laura, quickly yelling out to get their attention.
CAMERAMAN: Prince! Laura! Can we get a quick w--
PRINCE MACREAR: DON’T CALL ME PRINCE!!! I AM NOT PRINCE MACREAR!!!! NOT ANYMORE!!!
The now formerly known Prince MacRear never turns his back to look at the camera. Laura simply turns around and stares down the camera crew while MacRear runs his hands over his mask.
PRINCE MACREAR: Prince MacRear was a happy man. A good looking guy who was always a pleasure to be around. Someone who could make you laugh and smile even when he didn’t intend to do so… That man is gone now, and the person standing in front of you is not Prince MacRear.
Finally, the masked MacRear turns around slowly, his hands covering his face.
PRINCE MACREAR: My name is Valcone...and I’m nothing like Prince MacRear. Prince MacRear had a heart. Prince MacRear cared - sometimes, he cared a little too much. Prince MacRear wanted success. Prince MacRear wanted championship GOLD. But, Valcone…
He slowly pulls his hands away from his face, but keeps his eyes closed.
PRINCE MACREAR: Valcone simply wants to make all of you pay. Valcone wants to make you all regret what you’ve done and said to Prince MacRear. Valcone wants to make you all FULLY UNDERSTAND the MISTAKES you’ve committed.
He giggles, but not the MacRear hehehe giggle. It was deeper, darker, and somewhat creepy.
PRINCE MACREAR: Valcone… wants to break you… like you all broke Prince MacRear.
He finally opens his eyes and stares at the cameraman for a second before screaming out…
PRINCE MACREAR: DON’T LOOK AT ME!!!!!
He shoves the cameraman back, getting him to drop the camera. Valcone reaches down and grabs the camera off the floor. He makes sure to never focus on his own face, but gets a quick shot of Laura Seville before Valcone launches the camera off the wall, cutting out the picture and turning it into static.
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Post by Justine on Jul 22, 2015 22:31:32 GMT -5
After the events of Pride, a cameraman started filming Endee Leights who was now dressed out of her wrestling attire, wearing a white plain t-shirt and her black hair in a high bun. She had her arms crossed with her deadpan face looking into the camera.
Endee Leights: “Oh gee wiz, how did I know the jungle girl would be completely useless as a tag team partner. I knew nothing good would come of this - what a pathetic excuse of a wrestler in Lion’s Den FC. Why was she even hired in the first place? Her gimmick sucks donkey balls and is outdated. And don’t tell me it’s not a gimmick because that girl has a screw loose.”
Endee guffawed. “loose”
She repeated that word to herself remembering the twitter exchange she had with one of the Body Shotz earlier in the day over the correct form of loose/lose.
Endee Leights: “Wow, she sucks and I can't stand her. I can easily beat up Jungle Girl, her size doesn’t scare me. She’s all looks but not brawn, I bet she couldn’t even wrestle herself out of a paperbag..”
Endee rolled her eyes. “But I have to admit, those Body Shots certainly outsmarted everyone with that win. So kudos, I got to give where credit is due.”
Endee shrugged her shoulders, not even bothered that she gave a little praise to the Body Shotz for their win.
Endee Leights: “I guess I’ll go eat my feelings and eat a whole box of donuts because they are so god damn delicious.”
Endee tilted her head, still showing an expressionless face before moving away from the camera frame. The camera turned off after focusing on the background for a mere second.
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Post by British Body Shotz on Jul 23, 2015 8:05:12 GMT -5
'Humiliation.'
The single, yet impacting word is spoken by Katherine Kensington, as the camera focuses on her moments after her controversial loss at Pride. A fire burning in her eyes, the young Brit then continues:
'That is all I have suffered during my time as a student at Lion's Den Fight Club. Humiliation. From fellow students. From trainers. From fans. From people who have but the most passing knowledge of Katherine Elizabeth Kensington, based upon their Twitter feed, yet feel entitled to point out my flaws and shortcomings as if they were intimate friends of mine.
And why, do you ask, must I suffer such constant indignities? Quite simply, because of my preferred outlook on life. As someone who was brought up to believe one ought not to complain unless justified, retaliate or seek revenge, I am aware I project an image of passiveness, of acceptance – one which is quite conducive to abuse.'
The young starlet pauses for a moment, clearly fuming, but managing to keep her speech remarkably under control.
'Indeed, the common perception of me is as someone who will grin and bear through whatever adversities she is faced with, quite simply because that has been the status quo thus far. Katie never says anything, so why should this instance be any different? Promote everyone to Intermediate class ahead of her – she shan't notice, and even if she does, she is too polite to object. Hold her feet down during the course of a match – a cup of tea and a cuddle, and she shall be right as rain. She shall be back posting selfies and being silly with her boyfriend before you know it! Yes, go ahead and abuse happy, smiley Katie, who would like nothing more than to be friends with everyone! That is her lot in life, isn't it? To grin and bear it!'
Katie's tone becomes slightly manic on that last sentence, and it takes considerable self-control for the Kent native to be able to proceed with her address normally.
'Two people in particular seem to relish in watching me suffer. I am speaking, of course, about Mr. Butcher and the Crimson Baroness. For weeks upon weeks, the combined efforts of these two individuals have managed to chip away at my very core. They have made me do and say things which, with the benefit of hindsight, I ought never to have said, done or even thought. They have tested me to the very brink of my self-control. And now, at long last...
..they have succeeded.'
Katherine begins to applaud loudly.
'Yes, I must congratulate you, Mr. Butcher, Your Highness. You have achieved your goals. You have finally managed to break me.'
A dramatic pause ensues, as Katie visibly struggles to not burst into tears. The Brit's voice, however, is noticeably choked up as she concludes:
'Yes. I am broken. But I am not defeated. You may have managed to change my outlook on life, you may have taken the sunshine away from it, but you have not yet managed to knock me down entirely. Nor will you ever be able to. I refuse to apologise for who I am or for how I choose to conduct myself in everyday life. Those are choices I made, choices I am unwaveringly comfortable with, and choices I shan't go back or change my stance on.
With that said...'
Another pause, the Brit's lips now narrowing, her eyes blazing.
'...with that said, do not expect meek, self-effacing, polite Katie to be the norm going forward. Do not expect to be able to bully me, to demean me, and be met only with a huff and a sulk and a judgemental Tweet. Do not expect me to go running to my boyfriend the minute things start going awry. Do not expect me to grin and bear it whilst you go out of your way to humiliate me!'
Katie once again struggles to control herself and keep her temper in check, leading to another momentary pause. Only then is the wealthy Brit able to regain enough composure to conclude:
'No, you see, Mr. Butcher, Baroness...your actions have brought about, not a destruction, but a change. Not in personality, but in outlook. In attitude. I shan't claim you have brought about a new Katie, but you have brought about a changed Katie. One who shall no longer respond to your insults and comments with a calm smile and an olive branch. One to whom you – and anyone else who engages in the Academy-favourite sport of Katie-Bashing – have ceased to matter. No longer shall I take your feelings or emotions into consideration when addressing, facing, or otherwise interacting with you. No longer shall I hold back for the sake of politeness. No longer shall I maintain the same attitude which has but brought me grief thus far. Succintly, and to phrase this in a manner both of you might understand...
...no more Miss Nice Girl.'
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Post by Johnny Karma on Jul 23, 2015 14:48:35 GMT -5
In the immediate aftermath of his brutal collision with Butcher, Shintaro Majima is walking back through the curtain to the backstage area and he genuinely looks like he's survived a hellacious battle: limping, drenched in sweat, blood still trickling down one side of his face, and with welts all over his body - but despite all this, he somehow remains on his feet and, most bizarrely of all, he's not only betraying his stoic demanour but he's smiling
At last, my first victory in Lion's Den.
Majima stops walking, but rather than stand he has to use a hand to prop himself up against a wall to take some of the weight off of his leg
Butcher, you can say that you hurt me, you can say that you bloodied me - but I can say that I defeated you, just as I said I would do. And with my victory, with that curse laid to rest, I can finally rise through the ranks and stand atop Lion's Den as I always believed that I will.
Majima gives the briefest hint of a bow to camera before he limps away to receive some much-needed medical treatment
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