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Post by Jana Rikar on Jun 12, 2017 16:19:50 GMT
1 RP / 1750 Words Deadline is 6/20 Noon EDT Thanks!
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Post by Coral Rose/ Quinn Rivers on Jun 20, 2017 6:56:47 GMT
The scene opens up on Coral Rose as she is seen in her hotel suite, the whole floor of the hotel of course was to Coral, and WL. She was sitting in a chair, as she was thinking. She goes to talk, as she smiles.
Coral: I know another show coming up for Defiant, and this time I am facing the new guy. Sounds fun, we both seem to respect each other, both wrestlers first, and models second. See though, difference is, I am sure he is aiming to win while me, well I could careless if I win here. I get to enjoy myself here, wrestle people I respect, and not worry about getting mad, or snapping. I get to just have fun. I'm sure Jackson won't see it that way which is fine, as that is his way of thinking. See though once I am in the ring, it is another story, but outside of it, yeah I'm actually a lot nicer when comes to people in Defiant. Jackson if you seen how I am with the people in Seattle Pro or Miles Blake, don't expect me to be like that when comes to you. I have no reason to be.
She was all calm, nothing like what most see her as on twitter or in SPW. She of course was turning over a new leaf could say.
Coral: Jackson I can tell you have a talent, and you will do well in Defiant. Just don't think you will have it easy after facing me, because trust me it gets a lot harder, more harder than facing Andi Michaels even. Hey think what you want, you will be surprised with quite a few things, as never know, somethings maybe different then what they really are. Really though, Jackson I have respect for you, and still will even after our match, I just hope you can say the same thing about me. If not, well that's life, and I just move on. Either way good luck Jackson.
She stands up as she walks away from the chair. The scene fades out.
#OOC Blah I need start remember things a lot sooner....
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Post by jfleck on Jun 20, 2017 11:06:51 GMT
In his debut win Jackson Fleck impressed Defiant Wrestling enough to be asked back, afterall that’s what a dominating win will do. Hitting a move unlike something most have seen when the #FlexFriday finished the match, he caught the eye of one of the commentators. While other offers poured in shortly after his match he decided to try his luck a second time and was shortly told afterwards that he will be wrestling Coral Rose.
A formidable opponent who wrestles across the country and has a decent amount of notable victories is nothing to take lightly -- but he also hasn’t found a reason to fear his opponent. Afterall he already thinks the world of himself.
So, like any other given day, Fleck has headed to the nearest Gold’s Gym in Miami where the monster’s of the state workout. Walking into a gym of such notable history where the greats have their pictures on the wall is a humbling experience that brings motivation to you when you need it the most. Walking into the pro wrestling industry is much of the same. Many have come before him and paved the way, but he has tried from the moment he decided to enter this industry to make sure he cannot be compared to anyone.
“So there I was right”
The camera opens inside the gym as the bigger guys with little coverage of their skin surround Fleck as he holds court telling the story of his debut.
“I locked in the full nelson and gave it a second to wink to this knockout chick at the comentary table”
He’s obviously playing up the playful banter he heard after watching the TNT replay
“Then I lifted this chick up over my head and BOOM. Lights out, bro. Hashtag Flex Friday. Three hand slaps and ya boy walks away with the W”
The guys dap him up and pat him on the shoulder congratulating him. While the other men may have thicker muscles stacked upon their frame and their definition is enough to make Fleck rip out a couple more reps - the only thing they compete with is themselves. Each of them may walk through the gym doors thinking they’re the biggest guy, but deep down they know who the alpha is in the gym. Ya Boy J Fleck.
See, while the others lift more weight and appear larger in a mirror or perfectly lit selfie, they don’t have the guts to put their manhood on the line inside the ropes the way he does. Fleck has maintained a perfect physique and athletic ability on his road to professional wrestling and in the process taken his position as the alphamale wherever he goes. No need to flaunt it, or tell everyone about it. They just know who he is.
As the group breaks up and allows Fleck to get back to his workout he turns to the mirror and smiles, knowing grown men just put their workout on the back burner to come ask him how his debut professional wrestling match went.
“It’s a slippery slope to the biggest bro in the gym. See I don’t need to throw a bunch of weights on each side of the bar or grab the biggest dumbell and throw it up over my head, I show the world who the biggest bro is in the ring. Last time I showed Andi, and now in the modern world of equal rights I get to show Coral Rose who the alpha is. Now, don’t get me wrong I’m all down with equal rights, but I can military press this chick up over my head like it’s a warm up set. What’s she got that threatens ya boy besides a killer selfie game…”
Reaching into his pocket Fleck pulls out his phone and before a couple seconds of scrolling holds the phone up to the camera to show Coral’s latest selfie she posted on twitter. Turning the phone back towards him he turns his head sideways examining it from another angle.
“I mean damn girl, you either a sun scientist figuring out that natural light or you got one hell of a photo editing program. Either way…”
Fleck tucks his phone back into his pocket and turns towards the mirror again and meets his reflection with a bouncing flex of his pectoral muscles.
“Your selfie game won’t save you from listening to that three hand slap to the mat after falling victim to hashtag flex friday. I could see if maybe you had your dude piece ring side, he could probably take off his shirt and distract me like a dough-y clown that used to dance for kings. But I gotta break it down to ya -- ya boy JFLECK ain't messin around.”
“You can come with respect and see where it gets ya. Lookin up into the lights at the silhouette of my arm being raised. No shame tho baby girl, I'm just your modern day brophet telling you the future before you even see it. Or a Brostradamus? Hold on a sec, lemme write you a poem and I'll be Edgar Allan Bro”
Fleck massages his chin with his thumb and index finger while looking inquisitively into the mirror
“Coral is a Rose, Her feelings are blue. Andi Michaels Lost, And so will you”
With a fist pump into the mirror as if he was Tover Woods sinking a pit to win the masters, he seems pretty satisfied with himself.
“So, Girl with a stripper name. Don't get too comfortable when ya boy JFLECK rolls up on ya with your hands over your head while you feel his rock hard pecks. I ain't tryna smash - I'm just tryna hit that... hashtag … flex Friday.”
With a wink to the camera Fleck picks up two dumbells
“Now if you'll excuse me, I gotta hit some curls for the commentary girls before I smash out back to weed out you hacks. Stay Rosay-Baybay”
As a montage of Jackson Fleck running through the various exercises of his “back day” including lat pull downs, various rows at numerous angles, and last but certainly not least shirtless pull ups - a corny synthesized 80s background accompanies him. You almost expect Rocky Balboa to show up next to him as he grunts out the last two pull ups.
The montage finished now, we see Fleck intensely posing in the mirror as the sweat glistens on his skin allowing the light to perfectly illuminate every groove of his definition.
“Body carved from stone, bad to the frickin bone, bro. Tell me where the biggest baddest dog is in the place and I'll smack his wet nose with the paper. Because I know damn well it ain't Coral. I got shoulders to put the whole damn company on my back. I got legs to not only carry it forward but run full speed and take it to levels ain't nobody ever seen before. All thanks to BPI Supplements. You may never look like JFLECK but I'll get you a sample size so that you can train like me next time you wanna hit the weights, girl. Stay Flexed.”
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