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Join date : 2023-10-19
Age : 32
Ladder Match Roleplay
Wed Jan 24, 2024 7:53 pm
Fade into backstage area
Lights flicker as Red Arrow comes into view, an icy expression in the depth of his eyes. Electricity arcs through the air, producing a low level humming sound that interferes with the nearby technology. By his side is the constant presence of his manager, the woman who is very much guiding Red Arrow’s career as it begins to unfold in directions untold and unforeseen with each passing week.
Shadows crawl along the walls of the mostly empty backstage area where Red Arrow and Dollia stand side by side. These shadows appear to be forming faces along the wall, though how this is happening is as yet unknown of course. This eerie display continues unbidden, uncaring of the presence of either Red Arrow or Dollia.
This eerie aura only deepened as Red Arrow glared into the camera, his lips turned in a feral looking scowl.
The Dreamer Dollia Trypp: “A ladder match with the winner receiving a title shot? An intriguing idea if ever I heard one. Aside from my Red Arrow, who is in the match? Let us see… whom we have…. Wolfie…. John Ryder… Skye…. Sophie Desire… And two as yet to be named entrants… a little mystery to heighten the sense of suspense and intrigue around the Pay Per View.”
Dollias words surged into the air, a bright and clear Aura within those self same words.
The Dreamer Dollia Trypp: “Dreams can be prophetic, warning of events that will happen or of events yet to transpire. The interpretation of dreams depends on the one doing the interpreting. Shall we see what the future holds?”
A crystal ball sits astride a small elegant looking table, the glowing eyes of The Dreamer Dollia Trypp peering into the crystal ball as though she can indeed see dreams through this crystal ball. Laughter slips out from between her lips, delighted by the carnage that she is seeing play out before her eyes, a vision of what the future could look like.
The Dreamer Dollia Trypp: “Fascinating… very fascinating. I see not one future but seven different futures, varying results, on who wins and loses, the one constant? Red Arrow completes his hunt, creating a path of carnage, destruction will be his calling card…. That much is certain”
Red Arrow burst into laughter, a deep dark ominous sound. Chilling to the last is the sound, a throwback to a time Red Arrow can no longer remember.
Red Arrow: “The hunt is on… chaos is but a ladder… A ladder that one of the seven will ascend… only time and dreams will reveal the identity of the one who manages to successfully ascend the chaotic ladder… champions ready yourselves, for a challenger will present themselves in due course…”
This ominous warning was delivered, Red Arrow’s speech had been right to the point, yet there was a certain flair to how he spoke too. A mocking wave was offered mere seconds later, with Dollia whispering the words….
The Dreamer Dollia Trypp: “Red Arrow is focused and set on showcasing his unique talents, only one will rise in victory…”
Her words floated through the air, whispering on the breeze. With that Dollia would wave her hand in an old fashioned gesture that she once performed in a setting so different from her present location that it offered up more questions than answers.
Lights flicker as Red Arrow comes into view, an icy expression in the depth of his eyes. Electricity arcs through the air, producing a low level humming sound that interferes with the nearby technology. By his side is the constant presence of his manager, the woman who is very much guiding Red Arrow’s career as it begins to unfold in directions untold and unforeseen with each passing week.
Shadows crawl along the walls of the mostly empty backstage area where Red Arrow and Dollia stand side by side. These shadows appear to be forming faces along the wall, though how this is happening is as yet unknown of course. This eerie display continues unbidden, uncaring of the presence of either Red Arrow or Dollia.
This eerie aura only deepened as Red Arrow glared into the camera, his lips turned in a feral looking scowl.
The Dreamer Dollia Trypp: “A ladder match with the winner receiving a title shot? An intriguing idea if ever I heard one. Aside from my Red Arrow, who is in the match? Let us see… whom we have…. Wolfie…. John Ryder… Skye…. Sophie Desire… And two as yet to be named entrants… a little mystery to heighten the sense of suspense and intrigue around the Pay Per View.”
Dollias words surged into the air, a bright and clear Aura within those self same words.
The Dreamer Dollia Trypp: “Dreams can be prophetic, warning of events that will happen or of events yet to transpire. The interpretation of dreams depends on the one doing the interpreting. Shall we see what the future holds?”
A crystal ball sits astride a small elegant looking table, the glowing eyes of The Dreamer Dollia Trypp peering into the crystal ball as though she can indeed see dreams through this crystal ball. Laughter slips out from between her lips, delighted by the carnage that she is seeing play out before her eyes, a vision of what the future could look like.
The Dreamer Dollia Trypp: “Fascinating… very fascinating. I see not one future but seven different futures, varying results, on who wins and loses, the one constant? Red Arrow completes his hunt, creating a path of carnage, destruction will be his calling card…. That much is certain”
Red Arrow burst into laughter, a deep dark ominous sound. Chilling to the last is the sound, a throwback to a time Red Arrow can no longer remember.
Red Arrow: “The hunt is on… chaos is but a ladder… A ladder that one of the seven will ascend… only time and dreams will reveal the identity of the one who manages to successfully ascend the chaotic ladder… champions ready yourselves, for a challenger will present themselves in due course…”
This ominous warning was delivered, Red Arrow’s speech had been right to the point, yet there was a certain flair to how he spoke too. A mocking wave was offered mere seconds later, with Dollia whispering the words….
The Dreamer Dollia Trypp: “Red Arrow is focused and set on showcasing his unique talents, only one will rise in victory…”
Her words floated through the air, whispering on the breeze. With that Dollia would wave her hand in an old fashioned gesture that she once performed in a setting so different from her present location that it offered up more questions than answers.
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