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Post by Lilith on Jan 2, 2011 19:47:55 GMT -5
Last Time On Two And A Half Women- Excuse me! Just because I am short does NOT mean I am 'half a woman'! I am 100% real female flesh!Might help if we knew a littttttle bit more about you Katja, hell I'm your boss and even I barely know anything.Um... Ladies? You know... thing going here..
It'll be fine they're not paying attention.Fine what do you want to know?Well... What, you're in on it too now? Geez! None of you trust me!Not really no ;D Hmph!... -sigh- My name is Katja. I'm 5 feet 1 inches tall- Wait, I thought you were 5'5? I never claimed to be that tall, you just assumed. God damn you are small- Ahem. I weigh 115 lbs. I have light blue eyes and soft blonde hair. My blood type is AA Negative - There's a Double A Blood type? There's a Double A Negative bloodtype?... No there isn't, that's bullshi- My birthdate is April 1st 19- Just gonna ignore me huh. -87. I was born in- .. Wait Wait...What?... You're 23?!Yes, did I not mention that?But you're... so small! Are you a midget?I AM NOT A MIDGET! WHAT KIND OF QUESTION IS THAT 'ARE YOU A MIDGET' ?! HAVE YOU NO DECENCY! THERE ARE PLENTY OF SHORTER WOMEN OUT THERE YOU KNOW IT'S NOT OUR FAULT YOUR MORE AKIN TO A GOD DAMN LUMBER JACK THEN AN ACTUAL MODEL YOU OVER ZEAL-Hey! Don't you be calling me no lumberjack peewee! I'll kick that head clean off those pint sized shoulders you call me a lumber-Ohhhhh excuuuuuuuuse me! The 'great and powerful' Lilith Creighton doesn't like being insulted. You've spent the majority of your life trash talking to anyone and anything that'd listen, I just ASSUMED you could take it. Maybe that little bitty porcelain skin isn't as thick as we thought huh?HEY! WATCH YOUR MOUTH you mini wannabe bitch. I'm not above beating down on someone who resembles a child!Yeah you're not 'above' a lot of things are you?Why you little fuckin-Uh... Ladies? WHAT?Uh... I kind of need to start the story now... Oh who cares about them, this little bitch needs to be taught a lesson. I'm gonna slap a collar on your ass and trounce you around like that bitch Claire-Please as if you still have 'it' anymore. You're 29 and aging, I wonder how much longer you can even wrestle.Oh that's fucking it!!Uhm... anyhow...
Last Time on Two And A Half Women
Lilith Made Contact With Blackheart
A Deal Struck?
Stay Tuned --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lilith let out a long sigh coupled in a yawn. She was tired. The day of escaping for work and the entire ordeal with XWA had taken a lot out of her. She needed to unwind. Needed to relax. Katja was still at the hotel feeding her information via the jet black device. But at this point, Lilith was somewhat understanding of the fact it was 'selective information' on her assistants behalf. When she finally did go back, she'd deal with her on that subject. But for now... she needed a drink. She watches the cars go by as the taxi she had hailed continues it's descent down the drive. She had asked the driver to locate a bar. One of at least upstanding class. She knew that there was a lounge located within 1 Penn, but in all honesty... the longer she stayed in that Tower at the moment, the more she just felt... dirty.
And not the good kind of dirty where you can pull back on someone's hair and hear them scream and moan your name. The bad kind of soul leeching and mind numbing mother-of-God-why-am-I-here-dirty. Then again, the visual effect of Carmella was a plus. Lost in her own thoughts, the taxi finally comes to a slow but steady halt. Lilith finally snaps to and looks out the window at the establishment layed out before her field of vision.Hm... least it doesn't look incessantly run down...
That'll be 22.72 Miss. And if you don't mind me saying, I don't think it's wise you head into that bar there.
Oh.. and why would that be exactly...I don't think someone who makes her living as a model should be heading into any bar in New York period ya' know? It uh... it may gather unwanted attention.Hm... isn't that sweet.Lilith opens up the back door of the taxi, exiting slowly. She closes it behind her, tossing a fifty dollar bill in through the back window before clenching her fists and promptly spinning around, kicking the back door with all her might. The sound echos off the door and leaves a multitude of scratches, and an actual small impression of a dent in the car door. The driver immediately peels out and takes off like a bat out of hell. Lilith grinds her teeth before tossing her hair back and heading up into the bar. The idea of anyone telling her she couldn't take care of herself in anyway shape or form was a Goddamn bad joke. Part of her was almost mad Carmella somewhat hinted at it. One of the reasons she was now, in a bar. She walks up to the counter, passing by every somewhat drunk semi-drunk and or all and out drunk male and female in the place. At least 75% of which had begun to follow her walk with their eyes, and leans herself against the bar counter with a heavy sigh.
What can I get for you there lil' lady.Excus-...Lilith looks up at the bartender. The, giant, overshadowing, female bartender who looked more like one of those stereotypical bearded ladies at the carnival mixed with a body builder on steroids minus the facial hair. She can understand why someone of her stature would be considered 'little' when matched against someone who... was probably often confused for you know, a guy. Lilith forces a half amused smile before tucking part of her hair back behind her right earlobe.Vodka, straight... double, please.Comin' up.Lilith watches as the female bartender begins her slumbering walk towards the hard liquor section of the booze behind the counter before turning around, letting her back rest against the hardwood counter. She rests her elbows up along the edges as well before tilting her head back and letting out a long and heavy sigh. This was one helllll of a long day. And it was still late off season. Jesus... what the fuck was she going to have to deal with come the actual start?... Hm.... Wonder if Blackheart's a S or M..To Lilith, who was herself a avid fan of both. Carmella's demeanor alone hinted something about the 'sport' of S&M. Then again, it could be Lilith's wishful thinking. She lets out a soft chuckle as a glass is suddenly plunked down next to her right elbow. The female bartender lets out a toothy grin, which exposes the fact she... doesn't have all her teeth.... charming. Lilith manages to muster a.. disturbed but still 'smile' back at her before turning back to observe the overview of the bar at hand. She lets out another small yawn before picking up her glass slowly... Hm.. it's a shame though, Amber is quite attractive.... I wonder if I should have some fun with her before I tie her up into a neat little pretzel package and kick her down the block... |
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Post by Manami Kuroguchi on Jan 2, 2011 22:58:50 GMT -5
-Seeing the very pale, very curvy Lilith from across the bar. Manami's curiosity is peaked. She remembered hearing rumors of such a woman who answered to the name Lilith. Finishing her slow screw[Sloe gin + Orange juice], Manami peels herself up out of her seat and moves toward Lilith. She'd had several drinks so her walk was probably pretty unsteady, if it was though she couldn't tell. Walking up to the bar, she smiles at Lilith and asks.- Would your name be Lilith by any chance? Just wondering because I've heard stories about a woman who looks like you...-Looking over her, Manami reads off the list forgetting to keep certain things to herself.- " Gorgeous long red hair, lick able sexy pale skin, and an ass and thighs that just won't quit... "
-She would normally never talk to anyone like that but with the liquor fogging her brain, she wasn't thinking about what left her mouth.- " I would totally do anything to bury my face between those thighs by the way... "
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Post by Lilith on Jan 2, 2011 23:10:50 GMT -5
.... Oh dear..
Lilith tilts her head slightly askew, in the direction opposing the new found... drunkard. She slowly downs her own drink before placing it nicely and cleanly on the bar counter. Signaling the bartender that she wanted another of the same. She turns her attention back to the woman at hand and lets out a long and heavy sigh. Some people these days... usually if you approach a woman such as Lilith, you have something in your favor to try an appeal to her cruel black good hearted nature. But from the looks of this woman, she was too shit faced to tell if her left hand was purple and her right hand was named Mr. Ted. Lilith tosses her hair back before simply, blinking, dead pan, at the woman.
.......
It amazes me that someone in your current state of... whatever it is, you are; has the capacity to pull a memory from your skull at all... it boggles the mind.
Yes, my name is Lilith. And from the sounds of it, I'm the exact Lilith you've heard of. Which means you either have a large splendor of guts, or are suicidal in your tendencies of day to day life... because with the mood I'm in;
Lilith leans forward closing her face in towards the drunk before huffing out hot air from her nostrils. She pulls back some of her hair, tucking it behind her earlobe once more before grinning widely in an almost psychotic mask of a smile. Her voice almost cracking.
I'd be more than willing to disfigure the living shit out of you to the point of heavy-duty reconstructive fuckin' surgery being required. |
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Post by Manami Kuroguchi on Jan 2, 2011 23:50:56 GMT -5
-Being as drunk as she was, the threat only realyl serves to embolden her.-" Ooo you're a feisty one, I like that..." -If only she could hear what she was saying, she might just apologize and run away... but she couldn't so she just kept on digging her own grave deeper...- " It sounds like you could use a good night of fun, and I could totally do that for you. "and deeper... " Whatever you want I can totally do... "
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Post by Lilith on Jan 3, 2011 0:28:56 GMT -5
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Unfurrow the brow unfurrow the brow. Lilith was beginning to twitch. She hadn't been drunk in a long time, so she had forgotten the extent to which it could make you a Goddamn moron. She firmly grasps the new glass the lumbering bartender had placed down before her, and downs it with haste. Her fists clench tight as she tries to restrain herself from harming a albeit moronic and drunk, still to a point innocent civilian. Just before she's about ready to engage in more verbal warfare;
Her back pocket begins vibrating.
?!..
Lilith is taken back for a moment by the unyielding sensation, she had forgotten she set it to silent mode. She quickly pulls out the info device and opens it up, immediately a small text floats to the top of the screen, along with an attached file.
You're welcome.
Katja? Lilith raises her eye brows before opening the attachment, a picture and general ranking statistic... of a woman named;
Manami Kuroguchi.
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Lilith looks at the picture closely, recognizing the XWA emblazoned insignia near her name... indicating a contract. The wide grin plasters itself upon her face once more. She shuts the device promptly before sliding it into her back pocket. She cracks her knuckles one by one, slowly. If it was a civilian, lawsuits could be had. Bad press, potential falling out with Maxim... but if it's another contracted and legally covered 'Diamond'?...
You're fair game..
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Lilith's grin had almost entwined itself upon her face like a permanent fixture of horror and doom. She rears back with her hips, and lunges herself forward using her right fist as a launching pad. Slamming it with a moderate amount of force into Manami's skull. The bar seems to go silent.. for about thirty seconds. Then it continues on as if the two women didn't exist. Lilith stares down at the fallen Diamond from her vertical position. Knocking over the nearby bar stools she continues her Cheshire-style advance towards the 'helpless' drunkard.
... New York New York... they named this place twice.... you know why?
So all of the intoxicated insects who crawl amongst this town can remember their way back home. |
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Post by Manami Kuroguchi on Jan 3, 2011 2:16:19 GMT -5
-Not really feeling that first punch, Manami quickly gets back to her feet...well as quickly as she could being as drunk as she was. Bringing up her fists in a boxing stance. Throwing a punch, she barely connects with Lilith's jaw. Around them, the denizens of the bar ignore them like two hot women brawling was an everyday occurance. Well brawling isn't really the word for it., it was one shit faced women trying to fight back against a relatively sober woman. Despite having several black belts, she resorts to 'drunk bitch-fu' and grabs for Lilith's hair and yanks hard on it.-
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Post by Lilith on Jan 3, 2011 2:38:49 GMT -5
Motherfuuu..
Lilith is pulled too and fro, by her own hair might I add, around until she's finally dumped unceremoniously to the bar floor. She cracks her neck sideways until she looks down at the horror stained before her very eyes...
.... Son of a bitch..
There had been a pool of booze and dried up blood apparently, and Lilith being Lilith had the awesome luck of landing in it. Her new, laced and frilled gilded edged WHITE blouse... was now currently being stained with cheap alcohol and some poor bastards old blood. She didn't mind the denim jeans getting hit with it, but the new... custom made.. WHITE, BLOUSE?!
.... M-a-n-a-m-i....
Lilith sounds out the name, each letter being pronounced with dire hatred in her voice. Slowly her frame rises from the floor, dripping is the liquid she was currently in. A scene almost out of a horror movie can be described as Lilith rising 'from the ashes'. She charges at Manami, shoulder first, shoving her back against the bar counter. She takes hold of the woman's hair and yanks down, slamming her face against the bar. Slowly she drags backwards, tossing Manami to the floor before winding up her right foot and booting the poor girl in the abdomen as hard as she could. Twice over for good measure and fun. She takes off her blouse, slowly unbuttoning each button. Revealing her black patten leather bra, she folds the blouse up neatly, clutched under her arm Lilith sits down on the stool directly positioned above Manami's head, slowly taking hold of a random glass on the counter. She slowly pours it down over Kuroguchi's scalp.
.. That was a fourteen hundred dollar blouse you drunken wench... I'm going to take that out of your hide. |
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Post by Manami Kuroguchi on Jan 3, 2011 3:20:07 GMT -5
-Feeling the drink flow down into her hair, she grabs Lilith's ankle and pulls her down to her level. Mounting her, she tries to pound her face in. Getting several punches off, she feels Lilith turn them over as they start to roll around on the dirty bar floor trying to take each other out as the patrons just step around them.-
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Post by Lilith on Jan 3, 2011 3:56:51 GMT -5
Oh yeah... I'm seriously going to dismantle your ass...
Lilith mumbles under her breath as the two break free, separating from the struggle of power as it were. Lilith grinds her heeled boot against the bar room floor, twisting her ankle to the side, she uses the edge of her boot as a 'cup' for when she flicks her right leg up into the air. The booze caught between the edge of her boot and the ground, slicks off with speed towards Manami. Hitting her, it momentarily blinds the already drunken Kruoguchi. She anchors herself down, the center of gravity shifting down with her hips and waist, before flinging herself up into the air, crashing down atop Manami. The two crash into the bar counter and effectively 'bounce' off of it, being tossed to the ground in separate directions. Lilith hits the ground with a thud.
... Okay... aerial maneuvers.. not wise while drinking.... Jesus..
Yo... Manami.. ? You ain't dead are you....
It'd kill the fun~
Lilith chuckles under her breath as she slowly, staggers up to her feet. She didn't like to admit it, but Blackheart had a point. Lilith was a little out of practice in terms of these kinds of things. Sure she still worked out during her time away from wrestling... but if even a mere bar room brawl, with a drunk... was taking such a toll on her..
.... Fuck..
What's the actual wrestling, going to do to her? She needed to train again. Lilith slowly but surely makes her way over to Manami, basically poking her with the blunt end of her heel. She kicks Kuroguchi once or twice in the guise of 'rolling' her over. She stares down at her with a smile, even though she was somewhat hard for air at the moment.
... It's amazing... you knew who I am, and still ended up fighting back.... normally wouldn't you apologize and ask for forgiveness?.. Isn't that part of your culture or something? You know.. asking for forgiveness.... then going bat shit crazy and trying to stab yourself to make up for something?... C'mere M-a-n-a-m-i.... let's find you a broken beer bottle...
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Why don't we try it?
A sadistic and purely cruel smirk fastens itself across Lilith's face. Ohhhh she was feeling it now. The pain, the exhaustion, the desperation of wanting to hurt someone else more than they hurt you. The blood flowing, adrenaline pumping. Oh yes, her Sadistic Switch had been flipped. |
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Post by Manami Kuroguchi on Jan 8, 2011 13:32:41 GMT -5
-Gingerly standing up, Manami tries to shake off her growing headache. Blinking a few times, she finally sees Lilith advancing on her looking for a broken bottle. Backing up slowly, she holds her rips, where Lilith kicked her. Despite being very drunk, she could see the very real danger of what could happen to her as she tries to talk Lilith down a little.- " A bar room brawl is one thing but attempted murder is another... "
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