.:Don't Stryke Me Down:.

Title: .:Don't Stryke Me Down:.
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RorieXSteele

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Date Posted：02/06/2013 01:34 AMCopy HTML

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OOC: Yah!

We start this little party in a room. In that room is a woman. A woman most have never seen before. Then again... some may have and have just forgotten her. You see, it's been a while since she's been in the game. Been a while since she's been in the wrestling world. Years ago she was pretty good at what she did. She loved the wrestling world. She loved everything about it. But one day... something snapped. She lost it. And she lost everything she had. She lost a title that meant a lot to her. She lost her career. She lost her best friend. She lost her lover. She lost the one man that was able to make her smile. All in the span of a week. From there, her life spiralled into darkness. She quit everything and went off to do her own thing. Nobody knows where she was. Not even her own family.

But after a few years of deliberation and finding herself again, she came back into the light. Back to what she knew. Back to the wrestling world. And that's where we are now. She is pacing, trying to decide her next move. She had moved herself to Kansas City, not knowing anyone here. Not really knowing who even wrestled here. She just came. She tried out and made it. Luckily the years that passed hadn't hindered her ability to wrestle. She stopped for a while, but you can't just forget your entire life. You especially can't forget those that were in it.

A phone rings. She answers.

"Syddnii."

And her name is known. Syddnii Stryker. That crazy girl with the blue hair that almost tore an arena apart looking for buried treasure. The girl who made a mess of the ring because she wanted to make an example of another lady. The girl that did all this with a boy. And that boy left her. She was awful to him and he left her. But he did it without a word. Without even a goodbye. Nothing. She hated him for that... but god she missed him.

She goes through some conversation on her phone. Nothing too exciting.

Syddnii: "I'm just.. you know. Here. I really don't know what to do with myself. Anxiety is just around the corner. I can feel it.. I can feel my nerves spike. Maybe this was a bad idea..."

Second thoughts. How could she not? She doesn't know what's here. What's waiting for her. What's hiding in the shadows.

Syddnii: "You're right... I am here. I am in KCW... and there is nothing anyone can do about it. They'll love me.."

She smiled to herself. She finished up her call. Confidence back. Things would be okay. Hopefully.

I'm a SKANK!

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Re：.:Don't Stryke Me Down:.

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So Taylor had finished singing and dancing through the hallways in his real-life musical spurred on by the idea of claiming a SECOND Television title in KCW. Seriously! Imagine what one could do with TWO TV titles from the SAME company!! The possibilities are limitless! How could one not be inspired to the point of singing and dancing?? However, eventually the inspiration wears thin, mostly because of the sugar rush from the muffin Taylor ate wearing off, and Taylor has reverted to simply walking around humming to himself. A young lady exits a door, closing it behind her so that he couldn't see her face. Her existence registered in Taylor's brain, but that was about the extent of it until he had passed her. He came to a dead stop as did his humming.
Blue hair, cute butt... that combination is far and few in between.
He turned around to get a second look but she was gone!
Taylor's eyes widen. That confirmed it!

Taylor- She's here!!

Taylor EXPLODES through the door she had just exited, shoulder first, and lands on his side. He lays on the floor a little bit, groans, then when he was satisfied, pops up quickly to his feet and scans the room for clues as to where she could have gone. After a few short moments, Taylor had decided that this was a very random room to have been inside of. There was almost literally nothing there. Taylor smacked his lips, turned and closed the door behind him. He looked around to try and decide the number of different ways she could have gone. After eliminating the choices to the three most likely routes, he picked one and went with it. A young woman who was skinny enough to fit the profile came into Taylor's view amidst the crowd. What's more is she was walking towards him! No blue hair, though. And her butt was OK at best. No go.

Allyson Hill- Taylor!

She waved to get his attention. He simply held his hand up to block her from his view.

Taylor- Can'tTalkRightNowBusy.

He walks past her and discovers another set of various directions she could have gone. Taylor tilts his head, examining the scene and attempting to predict her behavior then BLAM!! Blue hair alert! Taylor swift(haha)ly makes his way over but attempts to keep his cool. He's a cool guy, see. He reaches out to gently touch her shoulder.

Taylor- Syddnii.

He hadn't gotten as good of a look at her this time around. She turned and, nope, wasn't her. Taylor cocked his brow, surprised he had made the mistake. He looked down at her butt. Definitely not Syddnii.

Taylor- Lame.
Syddnii-Wannabe- Ugh!

Yes, he had realized that she was eye-raping him until he said that. No thank you, lady. Taylor turns to look around the crowd again, fairly certain that whatever path she had taken she was beyond reach for the night. Well, at least within the socially accepted night. He could probably find wherever she was living by maybe 3 or 4 in the morning but then she probably wouldn't be so happy to see him. At least less happy to see him than she may have been at a socially normal time. Taylor sighed, blowing an imaginary stray hair out of his face. She was at the Gas Chamber, and typically people with the particular skill set that Syddnii have who have visited the Gas Chamber recently have tended to come back to the Gas Chamber quite regularly. Taylor was certain he could stalk her soon.
When she came back, he would be ready.