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Post by Lilith on Jan 9, 2011 1:48:57 GMT -5
You must be kidding...
What? This is one of the best hospitals in New York. We need to make sure there's no lasting -Lilith's mind begins to tune her assistant's voice of reason out once more. The entire Goddamn week was lending itself towards her loss of self control. Her 'Jailbreak' from her soft quiet albeit boring normal life. The ensuing Idiocy upon arriving at 1 Penn. Leading directly into her absolute Misconception. It seemed anywhere Lilith went, her inability to deal with bullshit lead her into trouble. The vivid memory of her Drunken encounter with Manami was a nice piece of proof to this..
And things just kept getting worse.
Having almost everything you knew, or tried to force yourself to believe out of self-preservation Shattered by a disturbing truth that not even the likes of all of you have seen yet. Lilith had been going to and fro for too long this week. The breaking point had finally caught up to her.
Because you can never outrun or outlive your Past. And in Lilith's particular case... in this particular situation...
Her 'past' had won... But it's a Presby-It'll be fine come on come on.
Katja continues to drag Lilith along almost at her own little whim. Honestly? Lilith's mind and body were too drained to put up any real resistance. The blinding rage over the Jonas situation had by no means left her on the drive over to the hospital. But the brief respite had given her some time to view things a little differently...
.. Slowly but surely.. a long almost razor like smile bridges itself along the edges of her face.
... Katana was right..... this is going to be a long... year.~ 30 Minutes Later.So what do you think the damage is at this point.Well.. Miss Creighton is quite lucky that the situation ended when it did. Her throat doesn't have any permanent damage to it, but you should take at least a day or two easy. Try not to stress your vocal cords, and don't scrape anything along your esophagus and you should heal up fine.... Thank you.Lilith sat on the edge of a hospital bed. She had refused to take off her clothes and wear one of those drab and absolutely gaudy robes. Her legs hang over the side as she stares down at the tiled floor. The sounds of Katja and the doctor she had found seem to be nothing more than back round noise at the moment. Usually... that was about the time the doctor would mention something 'odd' about Lilith's blood..
.. But not anymore.... Guess it really is gone..... tch..Lilith? Did you say something? Do you need some wat-I'm fine. It's nothing... thanks for seeing me on such a short wait list doctor.
Your injuries may not be life threatening, but they are serious enough to garner a 24 hour evaluation period. You should probably stay here for at least a night while I run some more tests.
No offense, doc... but I don't really have ti-
Lilith was in the process of trying to lift herself up off the bed, before Katja had pushed her back down by tapping her right foot against Lilith's left shoulder. The soft, incredibly light, pressure of this mere action. Managed to shove Lilith's body down flush against the hospital sheets. She simply blinked while staring at the ceiling. Her mouth agape in total shock.Yes doctor thank you, how long are the visiting hours?They usually run till about 11, but since you're an employee you can probably manage to stay until about midnight. Let the nurse know if you need anything by pressing the little red button alright?Yes thank you doctor.The sound of footsteps fill Lilith's ears as the doctor makes his way out of the room after clipping Lilith's chart down in the heavy duty plastic box attached to the front of the door, shutting it behind him firmly. Lilith blinks. Blinks once more. Slowly lifting her head up, the rest of her body still laying flat. She stares across the room at Katja.
What.. the fuck, are you doing? You think just cause Jonas managed to get lucky agai-She didn't get lucky..... Excuse me? You're going to have to repeat tha-She didn't, get, lucky. You really think I became your assistant without doing ANY research on your previous stints in this industry?... What do you mean? What does any of that have to do with-She was right. As you are now? You really don't have much of a chance of survival in XWA.
... What? Have you lost your God damn mind talking to me like-.. wait.. what do you mean she was-... were you watching that WHOLE time?! You little bitch...Lilith lifts herself from the bed, slowly making her way over to Katja who was leaned up against the closed hospital room door. Lilith slams both her palms against the door on either side of Katja's head. She huffs out harshly before almost snarling under her breath.... You've done nothing... but act like a spoiled little brat since I met you, you barely have any respect for me what-so-ever... tell me, why is it I should continue to pay for someone who does little more than insult me?..
When I could just remove the problem with my bare hands... right... now.. ?Lilith leans in close, her nose almost meeting Katja's. Suddenly, and without warning. A server lack thereof. Katja pushes forward into Lilith... !Their lips colliding with one another. That could be classified as a kiss you know. Lilith scrambles backwards. Almost tripping over her own boots as they lay bedside. She breathes out frantically for a moment before licking her lips, and spitting out a small amount of the blood still in it's dying stages of collecting up in the back of her throat. She glares across the room at the uneffected mini assistant known as Katja.... What the fuck are you-..This, is not Lilith Creighton. .. What?You. You are not the 'Lilith Creighton' you were boasting about to Jonas earlier this evening. I watched some of the old tapes. I found the old website with your past blogs. I've seen some of the interviews you've had with people while working with Maxim. You haven't 'rusted'.
You've lost yourself. You've gone soft.
Lilith;
You've grown weak...... What.. did you.... call me.. ?~ To Be Continued. A Stunning Turn of Events!
Lilith's first trip to the Hospital, and it's not even season time!
Does Katja have a plan to 'help' Lilith?
Or is this another overused 'romantic' plot twist everyone saw coming?
Is this going to be another incredibly long episode?!
Find out next time on;
Desperate Ringwives
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Post by Lilith on Jan 10, 2011 22:39:44 GMT -5
~ Two Days Later - Local Gym
Haaa....
She slumps against the hanging bag before her, panting and gasping for air. Her sports bra stretched tight against her sweat-flushed skin. The thin fabric of her short-shorts tightens itself around her hips and upper thighs as she swings back and falls to a grounded position. The boots laced tightly around her feet and calves scrape against the floor below as she huffs out exhausted.
It had been two days since Katja confronted her during her hospital stay, and as much as she hated to admit it... thinking back on the conversation that took place thereafter...
... Che.
Lilith grinds her teeth from her downed position. She was furious at being verbally put in her place by someone who looked like she was straight out of a Grimm's Alice In Wonderland tale. Slowly, Lilith hunches up, and pulls herself up by the heavy hanging bag before her. Grasping it tightly with her hands she leans her head against it with anger. She looks to the left, Katja in plain sight, sitting down cross legged on the top turnbuckle of the ring within the local downtown New York Gym. Her black and lace one piece French dress looking as coy as ever. White and light blue stockings slid deep down into her small little black boots. Her bright light blue eyes blinking with curiosity as the mini assistant's gaze circles the place.
Hmmm... you're one of the only women in here Lilith. That could end badly you know. I'm not loyal enough to place my body on the line to 'save' you either.
... Tsh.... as if -anyone here is interested in your body... you look like a kid.
Excuse me, the term is 'Lolita'. And I do NOT look like a child, your just jealous my skin has a better complexion. It's because I'm younger 
.. Just shut up... I'm trying to concentrate..
Mmm.. ? Oh, about Agent Smith?
The words flash in her memory instantly;The announcement had been made earlier on. And it was almost a time bomb planted within Lilith's mind. Tick tock, tick tock. Hayley had made some pretty bold claims during their encounter a couple days ago. Sadly at the time... she backed them up. Lilith had a large amount of pride if you knew her, or anything about her really. Whenever someone bruises her ego, one of three things happens usually;
1;. Lilith Goes Haywire
[Usually includes a over contrived way of gaining revenge, specifically the damage and harm of the targets family or romantic interests.]
2;. As If, I'll Do Whateva' I Want
[Absolute denial sets in. The infamous 'Fluke' syndrome begins to work it's way around in her mind. You, beat her? As if, she does whatever she wants. You got lucky.]
3;. How Dare You!
[Shifting blame. It was the ref's fault. She didn't tap out, she was trying to slap a fruit fly that had found it's way into the ring. It just happened to be on the mat. Excuse me? Ring announcer mispronounced my name! It distracted me!!]
Due to the already robust hatred Lilith had for Jonas? Number 1 was in full effect. And sadly, numbers 2 & 3 were not viable logical and or RATIONALLY POSSIBLE at the time of the confrontation anyway. Bummer. Lilith begins 'cutting' the punching bag with her right elbow, 'slicing' at it with her arms as hard as she can muster. Trying to focus the brunt of her assault on any area that she can utilize her bone joints as weapons. Katja's voice flutters in as when we had looked down, and then back up, Katja was now on the other side of the heavy bag. Waving frmo behind it with a smile.
Don't pay attention to Agent Smith. If it was an official event wouldn't there have been some word from Mellie?
... There was.... the document was E-mailed out officially last night..
Huh? Seriously? Mmmm... I should check my phone more often..
.. You're a useless assistant.
Ah! But I didn't always start as a personal assistant either, I'm still learning. YOU on the other hand have been a wrestler for what, four, five-ish years? The fact that -I'M- screwing up is rational;
The fact that 'The' Lilith CREIGHTON is screwing up however is quite illogical and- MMNF!
Lilith thrusts her right leg and foot against the heavy bag. Trying her best to aim up for a Vermilion Cross.. she botched it a bit... a heavy sigh leaves her lips as she stares down at the fallen chibi assistant trying to make her way back up to her feet after having the bag shoved into her. She never botches moves..
- ! What is wrong with you? Haven't you ever heard of constructive criticism? God damn -
Lilith begins tuning her out again. Oh well... least she hurt someone in the process. That was good.. for now. The crawling ideal of a pre-season show kept it's claws around her brain however. Losing is not something Lilith is used too, she doesn't cope with change very well. Her fingers delicately graze across her pale neck, tracing her nape and throat slowly. That move..
It was dangerous.
... Tick tock... tick tock.... che.. this is a bad joke.... a pre-season show for the 'troops'... oh wheee... what did he call them again Katja?
- Hmm?.. Oh, you mean Agent Smith? Haha yeah... 'The greatest fighting force in the History of Mankind'. 
Katja puffs her chest up, planting her balled up fists on her hips and giving her best stereotypical 'Super-Hero' pose while trying to imitate Smith. Both Lilith and Katja were from other countries. Colder, countries. Harsher, countries. So one of the few things they could agree on at the moment..
That was the biggest fuckin' joke they'd heard since entering into the organization of XWA.
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Post by Jamie Fury on Jan 11, 2011 11:01:37 GMT -5
Somewhere close by in the gym, you could hear a few "is that her" whispers coming from the regular members. The subject a discussion was a certain woman who had just walked in.
It was indeed "her". Jamie Fury, still in New York. Just as she said in her interview, she was in the gym at a regular basis, and today was no exception. Slung over her shoulder was an adidas gym bag, most likely with a change of clothes inside as she was already dressed to "work" stepping in, a black sports bra and matching hips shorts, both adorned at the sides with the iconic "Three Stripes" in red and an adidas logo on the right breast and hip, with matching training sneakers on her feet.
She was checking in with the desk to get a locker.
"Ah, Ms. Fury...it's so nice to have you here with us. Would you like to schedule a personal trainer for your stay?"
Um...no, I'll be fine by myself, but thank you.
By now, Jamie was used to being offered preferential treatment due to her "status". She would never accept it though. She came from a working class family, and those values instilled in her carried with her to this very day. She could almost hear her father saying to her now, "Don't take anything, but give everything." Yeah, it sounded like it came from a movie  , but it meant something to her.
She gets her lock and continues on to stow away her belongings in the locker room, looking around at the set-up as she walks toward it. Mostly guys, and most them obviously familiar with who she was by now. There was a pair of women near the ring though, the smaller of them perched on the turnbuckle. She thinks to herself...
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Post by Justice Asuka on Jan 11, 2011 19:29:12 GMT -5
The chance meeting with Lilith followed by the television appearance of Fury had really shaken Justice's place in the Universe. She had left Japan, and her Father's shadow, to prove that she could make it on her own for once. She wanted to spread her wings and fly. It never once occurred to her that the sky was already filled with very large and very powerful birds. She did not know if she could ever match them, but she had to do what she could. She was not going to go back to Japan until she had proved that she could do it on her own. Grabbing her workout clothes she had left her room at sunrise and had headed to the gym.
Hiding was a particular gift of Justice's. It was something she had developed in Junior High School when her body began to change. As her school friends settled into their classical and subdued Asian forms, she grew taller. Her bust size soon followed the lead, leaving her awkward and the center of very adult attention at an early age. All thanks to her mother and her "gaijin" DNA. The same mother who had not bothered to stick around and teach her how to deal with it all. Instead she took up the fine arts of hiding, posture adjustment and body placement.
When Lilith had entered gym she had been lucky, working on her arms behind a jangled tangle of workout machines and contraptions. She was careful not stare for too long at people. They could usually sense that. Justice could as well. Once Lilith and her "companion" had headed back to the sparring room, Justice was able to relax and focus on her arms again. Until Fury arrived.
'Is that her?' She heard the whispers too. But Justice had instant recognition, the TV interview she had watched was still very fresh and very motivating in her mind. She was even more striking in person. Everyone stopped whatever they were doing when she passed. You could not help it. Even Justice had paused in mid-repetition until Fury had passed from view. Justice let the modest weights come to rest on their pads.
"Impossible."
Justice had heard that television usually makes people look bigger. But it had the opposite effect on Fury. Again the same doubts crashed in Justice's mind. But again she was stubborn, like her father. She pushed the weights up for another set, keeping an eyes towards the sparring room entrance.
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Post by Jamie Fury on Jan 11, 2011 20:40:16 GMT -5
Now that she got he belongings situated, it was time to figure out what to do first. Normally, she'd just do some cardio...treadmill, maybe the exercise bike, but with word coming of a special event for the troops at Fort Bragg, Jamie wouldn't be able to take off like she would normally during the offseason. She was going to have to keep her fighting form right up until the new season began.
So that meant she was going to have to focus as much on strength training as she would during the season. She didn't rely too heavily on the fact that she was stronger than the supposedly strongest Diamonds that used to be around, but it was an obvious advantage that had lead to her success in the ring, so it something she had to make sure she had, because there's no telling if someone bigger or faster comes along.
Okay, let's hit the weights...
She headed to the weight area, also known as "the place where most people will be in a gym because they all want to get muscles." As she made her way there, she noticed that there was another woman there, in addition to the two she saw previously by the ring. She was Asian, probably Japanese from the looks of it, working out her arms, and she did look to be in surprisingly good shape. She had wrestled against a Japanese woman before, and trained for a while in Japan with her friend Marisol and her mentor, the great "Tokyo Typhoon", and both of them had similar builds...slender. Tadako Anenokoji was a bit more lean and muscular though, but still, neither of them were as "rounded" as this woman was.
Maybe she's a model or something. She looks like one...
She grabs up a pair of dumbells, facing a mirror to make sure her technique and form were good as she began to workout her shoulders. It was as important as any other muscle group of the arm to work out if you wanted to build up actual upper body strength levels.
Not wanting to seem to seclusive, she looks over to the woman and small talks...
So, do you workout here often? This place seems nice...it's quiet. I like that, let's you really focus on what you're doing. |
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Post by Lilith on Jan 11, 2011 21:03:42 GMT -5
Katja, wanted to go play.
Her eyes seem to sparkle at the arrival of Jamie Fury unto the gym. The whispers had been heard widespread, it was quite easy to pick up on the gossip. Katja had whispered something to Lilith before skipping off towards the weight area.
.... Ugguu..
Katja had a complex about her size. As in height. She knew she was roughly normal sized for a woman, but the comments made by Lilith had actually gotten to her. So it's understandable that once entering the hulking mass filled area of people doing nothing but dumbbell and the like exercises, Katja suddenly had a heavy sigh of depression on her breath. Especially as she inched closer and closer to Fury. Katja was 5 Feet 1 Inches tall. Lilith was 5 Feet 10 Inches Tall. Fury? Fury looked taller than Lilith. So Katja already had a complex about the situation. She peeks around the hulking fame of Fury and looks past her. Oh ho? Katja smiles brightly as she notices the latest acquisition of XWA, but more over the latest victim of the penetrating style almost carnivorous gaze her employer was capable of giving.
Asuka - Chan~
Katja mumbles it under her breath before snaking around in the weight area. Trying to skulk. All stealth-like. This was however not a easy to accomplish thing. Katja was small, pale, and wearing a French dress along with lacey things such as stockings and embedded boots. It's not EXACTLY the kind of attire you wear to a Gym, or to use as hide and seek apparel. She finally gives up the pointless endeavor and pops out. Seemingly having been suffocated by the mere presence of nothing but muscles in an almost 360 degree view. She approaches Fury and the Asuka'd one before popping her hands behind her back and tilting her head to the side, smiling. She first fixes her gaze on the lumbering, giant of a woman known as Fury. Katja looks up.
Then up some more.
And up again for good measure. Her neck was almost sore at this point.
Hey, you're that Diamond Destroyer Lady right?
She then cranks her neck back down, rapid fashion. This hurting some more. She actually gazes down now at the young woman working on the press machine in front of her. She smiles and waves her right hand almost in a dainty fashion.
And you must be Asuka-Chan right? Sorry..
I think I owe you an apology on behalf of my 'boss'.
~ Meanwhile..
Lilith hadn't left the sparring area yet. Katja had given her some information. And she wasn't going to waste it either. Lilith slowly unwraps her hands, biting off at the ends of the tape before tossing it aside. She dusts off her sports bra and the back of her short-shorts from earlier upon her fall from grace as it were before picking up her gym bag and heading AROUND the area... slowly peaking out the other side. Trying to angle a view of where Katja might have gone with her new found curiosity. Curiosity could be a dangerous thing you know. It like kills Cats. Jesus doesn't kill a kitten each time you get off, curiosity does it for sport anytime you even come close to fantasizing. Which of course made models like Lilith one of the top reasons Curiosity has so very many victims.
But back to the matter at hand.
Lilith sets down her bag, leaning against a near by wall, her chest heaving somewhat as she tries to suck back in air she'd lost from her work out. Tribute to The Troops... bah. As if she cared. She was from a different country, one that DIDN'T need the US' style of 'Big Brother' play. To hell with 'The Troops'. But she'd go, it was sadly part of her job now. Another heavy sigh, Lilith hangs her head a bit before turning her attention back in the direction of Katja and the two gathered amidst her. She smiles nice and wide to herself, mumbling from afar and in a dull hushed whisper all to her lonesome.
.. Hello again Little Red..
Che... and that one must be Fury... hmph.... wonder how many individuals she had to eat before growing to be a 'Big Girl Now'. |
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Post by Jamie Fury on Jan 11, 2011 21:24:09 GMT -5
All thoughts of "focus" as Jaime had spoken about were clear thrown out now that she and the other woman had been approached by the smaller of the two women she had seen before. This one didn't look the least bit like she belonged in a gym with what she was wearing. For a few seconds, Jamie wondered exactly why she was there in the first place watching the other train until she has said the word "boss".
That did explain a lot, but most personal assistants she heard of didn't accompany their bosses to the gym. They were more for like...professional or formal engagements. To each their own, she thinks. The small woman though did obviously have some kind of knowing about who Fury was though, albeit a little inaccurate.
Well, it's "Diamond Dominator" actually. Or was...I haven't used that nickname since 2009. Was more a symbolic thing than an actual nickname though.
She sets the dumbells on a bench behind her. It would be rude to continue while talking to someone who isn't working themselves she thought, and it didn't look like the woman was "passing by" either.
You said "boss" before. So the redhead over there...you're like her secretary or something? |
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Post by Justice Asuka on Jan 11, 2011 21:53:07 GMT -5
'What?' Justice had opened her mouth but nothing came out. Then ?Fury's French maid? joined them and she opened her mouth again. 'Who?' The only problem was she had no idea what to say. So she closed her mouth again without saying anything. She was obviously not good at hiding in America. But she was good at being Japanese. She nodded and smiled, color in her cheeks, before shrinking back on the press machine a bit. She let the conversation between the maid, who did not work for Fury, and Fury work out.
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Post by Lilith on Jan 11, 2011 22:12:47 GMT -5
Ahhh, spotted after all.
Katja does her best not to smile in Lilith's direction, but she had a feeling both knew they'd been seen. She stares down at Asuka before smiling again.
Don't worry, I'm doing my best to train her in etiquette.
Katja can almost hear Lilith snapping at the comment from afar, she giggles before staring upwards once more. Fury really was just, big. She wasn't fat or anything, she was just, big. She was tall, and there was muscle. And a couple muscles on top of other muscles made Katja a little nervous at the mere sight of them. Wonder if you can use her stomach as a ironing board.. Katja ponders the thought before snapping out of it.
Ah... yes. I suppose you could say I work for her after all. I'm not really embroiled in the world of wrestling like you two seem to be... so I don't really know how to act in capacity as Lilith's assistant very well..
But I did happen to catch your performance on Leno the other night.. it seems you're the big lady on campus at the moment huh?
Katja smiles up at Fury. The tension in her own body from being this close to someone who was roughly large enough to probably eat Katja if she felt like it, was putting a strain on her posture. Her hands clasped behind her back, she begins frantically waving them from their hidden position. Trying to 'call over' Lilith for some kind of reassurance. Help, distraction, small talk, the weather - whatever!
~ Meanwhile..
Lilith simple grins ear to ear. It was fun watching Katja the little bratty mouth squirm in a frightened state. Lilith didn't really want it to end to be honest... but leaving the poor girl in between Fury and Little Red who were both basically encased by nothing but Hulk wannabe men and women was somewhat of a dangerous move. Lilith may have the ability to project a 'carnivorous' gaze..
But these people looked like they may FOLLOW THROUGH with the idea and simply grill up some sliced 'Katja-Ka-Bobs' cuz' it's got proteiny goodness. She sighs and shakes her head, lifting up her gym bag she heads on over to the seemingly distraught Katja and first and foremost with UTfuckin'MOST pleasure. Places her bag down, kneeling at her waist, she places her hands on her knees and simply grins that oh so Cheshire grin down at Lil' Red on the press.
.. Aren't you just so cute when you blush... I wonder if that's one of those rousing ideals over in Japan, ney?...
.. I've always liked Asian 'food'..
Lilith giggles under her breath before standing back upright, she tugs at her sports bra for a second before letting it snap against her chest. The slightest twinge of pain lets her mind refocus as she glares at Fury and her muscles. They were two different entities you know.
Hmmmm... Miss Fury I presume?... My name's Lilith, Lilith Creighton. I'm new to the 'wonderful' world of XWA...
But I can already tell you'll be in my way..
So, Miss Diamond 'X'traordinare is it?... So.. how many nice nifty little perks come along with that position of Power and uh... what's that word... respect, or something..
Katja holds her face in her right hand, breathing in slowly through her fingers. Never, count on Lilith to 'save' you. Ever. |
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Post by Jamie Fury on Jan 11, 2011 22:48:51 GMT -5
So the redhead was new to the XWA. That would explain her assistant's interest in Jamie, so to speak. As Lilith came around soonafter, it looked like there was a collective interest, and rightfully so. As being a new face, it's not often you get to be face-to-face with the one at the top, not this quickly anyway.
Well, it does have it's privileges Lilith, and welcome aboard by the way...but the respect is the most important thing about it for me. How would I say it? "The title Xtraordinaire is like an ambassadorship for this company". I think that's what Ms. Blackheart said at a press conference before. I represent the company now, and everything it stands for is what I stand for as well. That's something I'll never take for granted.
I haven't checked it out yet, but I here there's a few new signings that have come along. You have any experience in wrestling, Lilith? |
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Post by Lilith on Jan 11, 2011 23:11:01 GMT -5
As a matter of fact..
Lilith is promptly cut off from speaking by her assistant, Katja prodded Lilith's hip with her right ring finger thusly. She smiles up at Fury before glaring at Lilith. Almost a 'don't be stupid' kind of look flashes from her eyes before turning back to face Jamie and Asuka.
Yes, Lilith has some brief experience in wrestling... she's just gotten back into it with the signing with Mellie... she's quite a beauty I hear yes? Yes that's right.
Lilith was softly pinching her hip softly, trying to get some feeling back into it. That little brat.. she clears her throat before huffing out some hot air. She got what Katja was trying to do, but Lilith wasn't exactly one to really follow any kind of procedure and or directions. Especially from someone who worked, for her. Lilith places her hand on Katja's left shoulder, slowly pulling her tiny lithe frame back away from Fury. She tussles her blood red hair for a moment before glancing over at Lil' Red momentarily in a hot huff of a look before re-focusing on Fury.
Why, yes I do... I've been in the oh so 'wonderful' world of professional backstabbery for... five, maybe six years now. All started right here in 'good ole' New York as it would so happen... LXW. Was in that for a little bit you know..
Before it collapsed.
Not really in a massive wrestling capacity though... then FCW opened up a time after... I was.. successful, you could say... in there.
You know.. till it collapsed.
.. Ah, then GCW opened up... I went there, not entirely bad times..
... Collapsation.
Small small itsy bitsy run in VWE... 'The Show' as it were.... had some good times there too.. oh yes... Angels really do have wings.. Then again you know that was.. before it collapsed a bit ago. I've been focusing on my main job at the moment in being a model... and then you know I..
.... 'Heard'..
Lilith shoots Katja a seriously cold glare for a brief moment.
About XWA.. and some of the roster... and I couldn't help but bring myself into it... somewhat sad about the recent 'Division' though... there were some people... I would have liked to see again... But, that's how life goes...
I don't particularly care, about that title though... you seem like the kind of person who wouldn't exactly recognize the beauty of my S&-
Katja slides herself around Lilith's body, snaking around to the front. She softly and in her own way 'subtly' tries to elbow Lilith in the gut in order to silence her vocal cords. It seems that within the mere span of 53 hours or so after the incident with Hayley, Lilith had already found her 'delightful' arrogance gene deep within the sub-cockle area of her heart. How 'overjoyed' Katja was. She tries to laugh off anything that may have been heard before she subdued her boss and smiles brightly in a guise of trying to not turn around and smack her boss.
So! That's, fascinating isn't it! How long have you two been interested in wrestling, Jamie, Asuka? Hm? Hm?
For the love of God shut Lilith up. It's the thought that passes through Katja's mind. Hayley Jonas was a tough cookie, and she managed to pull off a form of submission Lilith hadn't been previously aware of. But Katja knew Lilith could you know, train for that situation. If her boss went off spouting about the 'beauty' of her submission-style-borderline foreplay type of maneuvering within the ring, she was almost sure Fury would snap the two promptly in half and use them as dunking sticks in some sort of giant over-sized Amazon Coffee. |
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Post by Jamie Fury on Jan 11, 2011 23:37:43 GMT -5
Hmm. I've heard little bits and pieces of some of those places backstage from some others who've been around that long to know of them. I guess it must be kind of frustrating having to move around to so many different companies, not knowing what to expect. XWA's got some pretty good job security I must say, so you won't have to worry about the whole "collapsing" thing.
Even if your not about winning a title, which is pretty amazing if I heard that correctly, you can still make something happen if you put the "best foot forward".
Briefly though, she turned around to ask the still silent girl a question, because it was mentioned a few seconds ago as well...
Are you a new wrestler, too? Sounds to me like you've all met before...
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Post by Justice Asuka on Jan 12, 2011 0:26:44 GMT -5
"Hm?"
Justice had just been contemplating the easiest escape route until the conversation stopped and she could feel eyes back on her. 'Trapped' To cover up her aborted escape, she grabbed a clean, white towel and draped it around her neck.
"Yes. I mean maybe."
She looked from Katja, to Lilith then back to the very predatory Fury. Katja was easily the least intimidating, but Fury commanded the most attention. Her eyes flitted back and forth.
"I have never been in America before. I wrestled in Japan. It was a small company, but it was my life. My father was a referee."
She looked at Lilith whose resume was long with famous, American companies. Justice's home company wasn't even famous in Japan. If they sold 200 tickets it was a good night and they worked extra hard. She looked at Katja again.
"We were small too. So I guess it worked out. My name is Asuka. Justice Asuka."
She offered a faint smile and a half wave, feeling awkward again. She thought she had been a wrestler, but now that was she in America? She did not know what she had been. Japanese acrobat?
"This is my first time here."
She looked around the gym.
"But I have a feeling I will have to be here everyday."
She looked at Fury.
"All day."
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Post by Lilith on Jan 12, 2011 1:17:55 GMT -5
Now why would you ruin that ample figur-
Lilith twinges somewhat at the sensation of Katja's heel driving itself into Lilith's boot. She almost seems to hiss out at the action before gently pushing Katja aside once more. She slaps a nice picture perfect fake smile on her face before turning her attention back to Lil' Red Asuka-Chan in all her cuteness.
Don't worry Lil' Red, not all of wrestling is dominated by She-Hulks like Fury here. She's somewhat of a rarity. I've been quite successful myself and there's...
Lilith stares at Fury for a moment. Trying to size her up so to speak. Jamie was indeed a rarity for Lilith's eyes. She was used to being the tallest female in virtually every company she was in. This was already shattered before she even stepped into the ring this time. And even though Lilith was never the physically strongest in the companies she took part in, due to the curvaceous nature of her body she was usually somewhat the 'largest'. You know, in terms of HOW her body appeared. The size of her hips or thighs. This was not the case either. Jamie was a large woman. Large. Very, large. Thankfully Lilith still looked better ;D So she was okay with that. She continues to size up Fury for a moment. Finishing off her sentence slowly as her gaze shifts from Jamie to Asuka.
... Got to be roughly a thirty, or forty.... maybe fifty.. pound difference between myself and Fury here. Intimidation is something you need to learn to eliminate from your mind Asuka sweetheart.
Lilith smiles again, leaning forward, resting her palms on her knees once more as she stares happily at Asuka.
Katja simply rubs her face in her palms once more. The irony of the statement of course being, Fury's physical stature was definitely a source of intimidation. But Lilith being how Lilith was, her very presence and particular actions around Asuka in general may be just as strong a force of intimidation. She sighs while watching her 'boss' seemingly giggle with glee while looking at the young Japanese superstar like almost nothing more than a mere 'China Doll'. Fury may break you in half in the ring. But from what she'd heard from her predecessor Iggy...
Lilith may break you in half in the bedroom for sport.
So uh... anyway... what brings you to the gym Jamie? It doesn't quite look like you exactly need much help for strength training..
Katja had been forced into small talk. The corner of her eyes were fixed firmly on Lilith and her idiotic like gleeful expression while discerning Asuka and her positioning... Katja was more than sure Lilith was probably using some sort of visualization technique to dismantle the poor girl in her mind too. Another soft sigh as she tries to avoid staring at her 'boss' and her 'bosses victim'. |
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Post by Jamie Fury on Jan 12, 2011 3:43:15 GMT -5
Well, sorry Ms. Assistant but I didn't get your name there...but I always go in believing that the competition is doing all they can to make themselves better. You can never rest solely on one thing in this business. Being the strongest or the fastest isn't enough, because sometimes...it comes down to things you have no control over out there.
That was a point that Jamie knew too well. Both times she lost the Diamond Title were in situations that boiled down to chance, fate or plain old fashioned luck.
So it's good to have control over everything that you can control. Be as ready as I can be physically and mentally, that's been my m.o. from day one.
A gym can only do but so much to help that though. A majority of it comes from the inside.
One of the most unique qualities of Fury's was that for all of her strength, she never let that define who she was. Unlike most big girls in the business who tried incessantly to use their size over smaller opponents as a means to intimidate and hype themselves as being "dominant", she let her overall ring work tell that tale for her. Her stature in body was a lot like hers in terms of her "celebrity" standing within the industry in that most others made a much bigger deal about it than she did.
That's something you should remember Justice. Or...is it Asuka?
And why does that Lilith chick have that look on her face around you like Amber did when we were in the Bahamas when she saw those cabana boys?
Oh...wait...
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, but it meant something to her.
