|
|
|
|
|
The~Evil~Seductress Captain
|
 Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 12:52 pm
ANNOUNCEMENT: Will wrestlers Tiffany and Amara come to the ring at this time...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 4:04 pm
The lights in the arena dimmed quickly, darkness enshrouded the seats and ring. Bolts of fire flew down diagonaly, crashing onto the entrance ramp. Streams of colored lights flashed in every direction, coming from seemingly nowehres. Illuminitaing the figure who had just stepped onto the ramp. Tight jeans clung to her legs, as a nice small blouse over her top, exposing her mid section. Her hair was long, red and vibrant. Blowing kisses to the male members of the crowd, as they cheered. Her lips made perfect circles. Slowly and seductively she sauntered down to the ring. A loud voice was rung through the crowd 'Making her way to the ring, weighing in at 112 pounds, Amara Quesse.' The crowds cheers grew louder, as she saw multiple signs with her name on it in the distance. Walking up the stairs and leaning under the bottom rope, the top of her clevage easily visible. She enetered the ring, her long legs carrying her to the ropes as she stood up on the midlle rope, once again blowing more kisses. She did this on the opposite side of the ring too. She jumped down of the rope turned and stood in the middle of the ring, she faced the entrance ramp waiting for her opponent, to make her appearance.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 10:24 am
*The lights go out, so only shadows can be seen. Explosive blasts go off around the ring and 4 red strobe lights shine onto the ring. I drop into the ring from an unknown place above, shrouded in a black cloak. I throw the cloak into the audience as the lights come back on, the strobe lights now off, and watch my opponent; cracking my knuckles and my neck.*
heart Ya ready Sweety? heart
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 1:41 pm
|
The~Evil~Seductress Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 6:42 pm
Amara laughed at her opponent. She smiled to her,w laking slightly closer. "More than ever" She replied as she sauntered to the middle of the ring, gesturing her opponent to meet her there.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 9:34 pm
*quickly steps forward stopping a few paces before you. She bowed politely, her tail flicking through the air above her. Keeping her bow she blows a kiss to her opponent.* Ready when you are.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 11:31 am
*pokes her opponent, wondering if she fell asleep*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 2:58 pm
Amara grabbed her wrist quickly. She spun herself around her opponent as her opponents arm was beginning to twist behind her back. "Ready" Amara whispered in her ear.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 8:58 pm
Tiffany grunts, wincing slightly at the pain in her arm. "You'll regret a cheap move like that." She jumps backwards pushing you with her. "Let go." She keeps pushing on you until she finds the hard post of the corner, slamming you into it. "Get the hell off of me!
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 6:09 pm
The wind was knocked out of Amara as her back was shoved violently into the turnbuckle. With a force outward with her arms she tried to push Tiffany's body off of her.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 10:24 pm
*takes a step away from you and goes into a set of 1 handed cartwheels and rounds off into a kneeling position; inspecting her arm and testing its strength*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 7:35 pm
*Bounds across the ring on all fours and spins swinging a kick at your head*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 7:00 pm
Amara ducked quickly, her foot nearly missing her head. Quickly she jumps to the side behind Tiffany's back, grabbing her hair. With a yell she pulled Tiffany's head downward by the handful of hair that she held.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 11:06 pm
Tiffany manages to stay on her feet but is stuck leaning back as she desprately tries to hit and get her hair from you.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 2:40 pm
Amara snickered at Tiffany. She launched herself into the nearby ropes, and pushed herself towards her opponent, grabbing her head, hoping to connect with a DDT.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
