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Post by stormingraven on Jan 25, 2012 16:45:46 GMT -5
Storming Raven is working out in the ring with a trainer. They circle each other and go for collar and elbow tie up. Storming Raven immediately executes a Ricky Steamboat arm drag into a cross arm bar. The trainer grabs the rope and Storming Raven releases the hold going for a jumping Ric Flair knee drop. He picks the trainer up and shoots him into the rope hitting a spinning back elbow smash on the rebound. With the trainer on the ground Storming Raven jumps to the top rope and flies off with a corkscrew 360 shooting star press.
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Post by skarlette on Jan 25, 2012 17:06:51 GMT -5
Briskly walking around the halls of the EHWF arena, just walking around, examining any and everything. Skarlette quietly listens to all her surroundings being prepared for everything. After a moment she hears some banging coming from the ring. Her curiosity sparked, she steps through the curtain only to see a man in the ring wrestling.
A smirk creeps across her face, as she steps closer and closer to the ring, she leans up against the apron, looking between the ropes, an impressed expression reaches her face, as she begins to clap for the man without any word.
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Post by stormingraven on Jan 25, 2012 17:10:31 GMT -5
Storming Raven notices the audience and takes a bow, to be funny. He slides out of the ring, and sticks out his hand.
The name is Storming Raven,miss. Got some big plans brewing for the EHWF and you are?
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Post by skarlette on Jan 25, 2012 17:17:52 GMT -5
Skarlette's eyes narrow and her brows furrow. She examines the man closely, from the point of the bow to the way he gets out of the ring. Staring at his hand for a minute, she kindly smiles and grabs his hand with her own, shaking it lightly, looking up at him.
"Skarlette, Soy nuevo aquí, todavía tratando de lograr entender todos por aquí.."
Smiling helplessly, she shakes her head quickly, used to speaking her own language, she quickly translates herself.
"I'm new here, I heard you wrestling in the ring and thought I would check it out. You're pretty, how do you say, impresionante, impressive."
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Post by stormingraven on Jan 25, 2012 17:21:56 GMT -5
Storming Raven nods.
Thanks, I've been doing this since I was eighteen. I guess I'm what people would call a street rat. My mother kicked me out of the house when I was twelve after my father died. Lived on the street until I was eighteen and as luck would have it Shawn Michaels saw me fighting on the street, figured wrestling was the next logical step so he trained me. I've been out of the ring for a while, so I was just checking for some ring rust.
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Post by skarlette on Jan 25, 2012 17:32:39 GMT -5
While listening to Raven speak, Skarlette starts to feel a little bad. Listening to his story makes her smile a bit inside, careful to not show it, she keeps her stone face on, and continues listening. When he finishes speaking, she replies playfully.
"Por que? Rust? No sir, there's no rust there, lo que fue eso? What was that, a Shooting Star? Sabe qué, you know what, I'm sure as far as rust goes, you will be just fine!"
Skarlette, finally smiling up at Raven, letting him see her sureness, she just nods more reassuringly.
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Post by stormingraven on Jan 25, 2012 17:36:00 GMT -5
He nods as he takes a bottle of water off the ring apron, twists the cap off flips it in the air like a coin and swats it away on the way down.
I certainly hope so. Still looking for my spot here. Not sure what I want to do, but I know at some point I want the top title. The only title that has ever eluded me in my career.
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Post by skarlette on Jan 25, 2012 17:54:56 GMT -5
Skarlette stares quietly at Raven, shaking her head softly, wondering why he's showing off. A slight sigh escapes her lips as she hops up on the ring apron, sitting down and pressing her back against the ropes, thinking for a moment for what to say, before finally just being honest.
"Raven, pueda le llamo Raven?"
Helplessly catching herself speaking her language again, she giggles warmly, shaking her head back, looking honestly at him.
"Vistazo, look, you're never gonna reach your goal of getting that top tier cinturón, if that's all your eyes are on. You can't say, that's what my goal is and expect that to happen."
Skarlette sighs, feeling she can help, she begins to reminisce a story she was told of Katrina's past.
"There was this guy, in other company, he was mi amor's novio, her boyfriend. He had his eyes on the prize, he wanted that top tier strap, and he never, ever got it. It's because that's what he was focused on, he didn't care what happened to anyone else, and in the end, he lost his novia, his girlfriend, he lost his job, and he, how do you put it, he was enroscado, screwed, every chance there was."
Smiling warmly at Raven once more, she puts her hand on his shoulder and nods honestly.
"Ponga un objetivo más detallado para usted mismo. Something more than "I want the top title" think bigger amigo."
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Post by stormingraven on Jan 25, 2012 18:03:16 GMT -5
Storming Raven kind of sighs as he hears the story of the man who lost everything.
A wise man said it is better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all. I wouldn't really know, I thought I found love once but it turned out to be anything but. And I know I shouldn't focus solely on the big one, and I'm not, but every journey begins with a single step. It kind of reminds me of an old song I heard when I was a kid.
Storming Raven begins to sing.
Hamburger Steak Holiday Inn that's the kinda world that I live in Play a different town most every night Lovin' your woman write a new song that's my life That's my life and I love it that's my life There ain't nothin' else in the world above it I see people all alone pickin' their guitars and singin' their songs But I tell 'em forget it cause you can't fake it If you're gonna make it you've gotta live it
I got a big bus with a TV and a bar And a little room in the back for me and my ole guitar Gotta stop and fuel up every five hundred miles Give a picture to the waitress eat a little breakfast country style That's my life and I love it...
We get home to Nashville on a Monday night Record songs on Tuesday and on Wednesday take out the wife But then on Thursday night it's back on the road I don't care if it's Montana or down in Louisiana just as long as I go That's my life and I love it...
He nods kind of sadly.
Except with me it's wrestling instead of music. Hell I'm lucky to be alive with all the shit I've been through, only god knows why I'm still here. j
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Post by skarlette on Jan 25, 2012 18:17:16 GMT -5
Skarlette wipes her face and runs her fingers softly through her hair, getting it away from her face, sure of what to say next, she speaks up prominently.
"You, chico, in this business, you have to take what you want, you have to make it known what you want, to everybody, and you need to make sure, everybody gets the message. You, are not going to send that message, chico, through canción, song."
Skarlette shakes her head and begins to speak more straight forward and bluntly, she feels as if Raven needs to hear it.
"You, amigo, you're not going to reach that peak, or even send that message, being a chulo hombre, being a puta, use your head, the most successful people in our business were thinkers."
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Post by stormingraven on Jan 25, 2012 18:21:47 GMT -5
Storming Raven nods.
This is true. Mind games are key. I can do that. Considering I have something no one else has.
Outside rain, thunder,lightning and howling wind is heard beating on the roof of the arena. There was no bad weather in the forecast today according to all the weather men. He smiles a little mischievously
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Post by skarlette on Jan 25, 2012 18:29:48 GMT -5
Skarlette's eyes narrow as her head tilts, listening to the sudden rain, having not put it together yet, she just stares curiously at Raven.
"And what's that chico?"
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Post by stormingraven on Jan 25, 2012 18:33:06 GMT -5
Storming Raven smiles and looks at her. His usual gray eyes have a bit of a silver tone to them now.
Mind games, what else?
He chuckles.
See, not many people know, but I can control the weather.
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Post by skarlette on Jan 25, 2012 18:48:59 GMT -5
Skarlette stares quietly and at Raven, staying completely still, she watches his hair change color and listens as the rains picks up, staying silent just a little bit longer, she repeats a few times into her head. "What would Katrina do.."
After a bit longer, Skarlette helplessly bursts into hysterical laughter, she nearly falls off the ring apron, but catches herself, landing on her feet, almost crying from the laughter, she begins to speak.
"Right, right, and I have daggers strapped to my leg, and I can throw blood balls at you, when I'm in a match, about to hit the Red Dawn, a loud voice over can be heard saying "Finish Him!!!"
Skarlette continuously laughing, checks her thighs for any form of daggers, she even pantomimes throwing balls at Raven, to no avail, she starts looking under the ring apron.
"Ashton, puta, this is a good one, you got me, I got Punk'd, Ashton, you can come out now chico!!"
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Post by stormingraven on Jan 25, 2012 18:53:31 GMT -5
Storming Raven shakes his head, as the storm gets louder outside and a train whistle can be heard, the sound of a tornado.
It's no joke Senorita, and that no talent hack is too busy ruining two and a half men to punk anyone these days. I do hope this place is insured. Perhaps I should go back to my roots. Give up my material possessions and head out to the dead man's walk out in the bad lands of New Mexico. People often make jokes out of things their minds can't conceive.
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Post by skarlette on Jan 25, 2012 19:07:13 GMT -5
Sighing deeply, Skarlette stands back up on her feet, shaking her head and staring at Raven. Speaking heavily sarcastic
"Okay, hombre, you have fun with this, but I have to say, if you're so worried about rust, why would you make it rain? Don't you know, water makes things rusty? Or, or, better yet, chico, don't you think you'd be better suited in X-Men, the MOVIE?"
Shaking her head, Skarlette wipes her face and tries to throw a blood ball once more, laughing softly before wiping her face.
"Look, hombre, I'm about to walk out that door, but before I go, a bit of advice, if you want to be taken seriously, this, just isn't going to work, I take Santino from the other company more serious. I highly doubt you'll get anywhere, but I'm wrong, may god strike me down...or...you..."
Bursting into laughter once more, Skarlette walks past Raven, heading back up the ramp in which way she came, still trying to throw daggers from her legs, saying Finishing Him, deeply under her breath, laughing as she fades out through the curtain.
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Post by stormingraven on Jan 25, 2012 19:12:55 GMT -5
Storming Raven mad now, decides he has to kick it up a notch. He takes disrespect from no one, man or woman. As the woman is walking away a part of the roof falls down and lightning strikes down from the hole in the roof. He mutters to himself.
People should be more careful what they wish for.
(End unless Skarlette wants to continue, or someone else.)
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