Post by Daddy Marisol on Feb 18, 2023 15:01:38 GMT
(beckett's rp for event on mgp~ for the love of crackers and cheese someone tell Osh to give me a prettier icon now)
Most people would say that going into a place where they were not known put a feeling of dread into them that would not actually leave until they were back in familiar surroundings and while Beckett understood that, dread was not what she had felt in the days that were leading up to her match against Junko of Miracle Galaxy Pro. Nope, if anything she felt an excitement at such a high level that it made her hair stands on ends, for it was electricity in it's finest form. Something that would come slow, where the clash would be quick and where the ending would go down in both history tales of Intense International Wrestling and Miracle Galaxy Pro, but that was not the story for today. The story for today was simply one of fingers for as much as Beckett simply wanted to tell Junko that she could literally fuck off and stay where she belonged, that would have been rude and short and that was not how she worked.
"It's almost here, the time where everything that myself and Junko have been working towards happens and all either one of our efforts will have to say for it is the fact that we are the I.I.W. Women's champion. It's a glory all of it's own, a taste that we have both had but at the end of the day only one of us can say that during this match one was slightly better than the other and then do that dreaded thing and exit stage left." She had found that she could not be bothered with wondering why people did what they did. She could only accept it and swiftly move on.
As the slow sounds of the low whistle of the coffee finishing it's steep are now heard we see the one and only Beckett Marisol sitting back in her chair, legs crossed, and appearing to be deep in thought. "It's not often that I let people see me like this, all unready for an event but today I wanted to be different. I wanted to let the people who will be watching the both of us see that I am just like them, hell I am just like you also Junko. I am the top of the women's division in I.I.W. currently which is something you once had also. Too bad I was not there then, or I would have did what I am going to do in your new home and that is not only drag you from the outside to the inside but reach down deep inside of what fighting spirit that your already broken self has left and put it in a choke hold that is so tight that as your fighting spirit gasps for air and relief, but yes does not receive it, your body will feel the line of pain exiting your body and as you look up at me and see that I do not care, that I honestly do not plan to leave as it is happening but instead stay and watch it will slowly become a realization that deep down inside it is better when people leave."
The slow aroma of brown sugar crumble filled the room as Beckett finally got up and made her way over to fix herself a well deserved cup of coffee as her fitted and tied robe's bottom hit the floor. She took a minute to lift the cup of coffee to her nostrils and take in a deep breath so that she could be taken back to a time of simplicity and being a kid. Everyone knew the times, where no matter how hard you thought that you had it, looking back as an adult it was not as bad as you had thought at least not compared to the trials and tribulations that forced themselves into our every day life as an adult. Finally she took a sip, and slightly smiled. "Nice and hot, like I like it and more than that flavorful."
She carefully tapped her fingers along both sides of the coffee mug and leaned her hair back. "I suppose the only thing that I can say is that I got to see a different type of culture while I have been here and it has opened my eyes to so much but even in knowing what I did not the one thing that remained constant through it was the drive to prove that while you may be respected among your peers Junko, while you have been out making a name for yourself here and there, I have been sitting back and learning and that makes, well I feel as if it puts me at a disadvantage in our match but no worries dear for I will be quicker, better, stronger than you. I do not want to be as broken as you seem though because as much strength as I am sure that you think that it gives you, all I hear is how fragile that you are but no worries it happens to the best of us."
If a person could never find themselves fragile then life had never bent them over backwards and screwed them so hard that they just wanted to cry and pull themselves into a dark hole and never escape. What that felt like per person was different but the fragileness that cloaked each of us when a situation like that happened covered us all as hard as the pounding down rain and dripped along the inside of our bodies in ways that even if we wanted to forget there were those days and times where we simply could not. It would sit and it was true that sometimes we would forget about it but then, like a fresh flower springing up, something would happen and bam, there that feeling would be all over again. We would unintentionally be back at square one trying to figure out how to make this time different, doing our best to scramble around and prove that just because it had happened once or numerous times that it would not happen again, and somehow it always did.
Beckett took another sip and sighed as she laughed a bit, the corners of her mouth showing her dimples but they slowly disappeared too. "The funniest part about this whole match to me is that not once have I gotten a thank you. I mean how many people can say that they went in and revived the women's division in my case of I.I.W. and while doing that, while being in "Daddy Mode," if you will spanking asses and making others realize that they are beneath me that they too picked up another stone across their shoulders and took that same title that actually means something because I am a gem in a pile of rubble very apparently so and defended it in the first event of Miracle Galaxy Pro? I mean Daddy Marisol is out here doing things, paving not any road but a golden road glittered with red and purple and pink sprinkles and stars for other women to follow. Granted none of them will ever be able to fit in my shoes, but even Daddy Marisol needs an entourage every once in a while which I mean any of you ladies in Miracle Galaxy Pro can feel free to apply and I will take you along with me. I mean it will only then be that I can really show you what it's like to feel what it is like to be in a ring of dreams."
Anyone who got to step into the ring with her should feel damn honored, Junko was just reaping the benefits of getting a title shot, not one that she would win but at least once it was over she could say that she had been in the ring with Beckett and got violently spanked by Daddy Marisol in the end and that was something that should be on everyone's 2023 bingo card if it were not already. "I do applaud one thing about you though, you simply seen that I had what you wanted, what I guess feel is owed to you after putting in the work to have a great career and that this is your moment." She paused a second and reflected on her own but as she put her coffee mug down she spoke again. "A moment that if you do not capitalize off of will put you right back where you are now, a failure."
She hated to use that word when it came to others but the shoe fit so well with Junko that she had no choice. "I mean is failing that bad? I mean it has seemed to be your ally so far and you are still standing and I apologize now for being another knot in your failed loop of life but Junko do you not see that I can not let you have this title? I mean even if I wanted to willingly hand it over to someone, sweetie you do not even began to scratch the surface of candidates." It was harsh but Beckett was here for business not friends.
"I guess what we have here is something, facts honestly that have been lost in translation. I am only doing the match because the world needs to know who now runs the I.I.W. women's division. They need to be reminded that I am the standard and with every match I will raise the bar higher because should the day come where any woman, I.I.W. or not wants my title then she is going to have to pry it from my hands and that is if I am nice enough to let her leave without any real damage. It's not the belt that anyone's eyes should be on but me because when someone tries to take something away from me and leave with it, well that when I find that like you I do not like the taste of someone leaving with something that is with me and will forever stay. You understand that don't you Junko? I hope so because if by some luck you take what is mine, what has been by my side for a while now, then and only then will it become personal and I will personally make sure that all the pain, all the hurt that you have felt up to this point is mere child's play. Everything that you are and have ever dreamed of becoming I will slowly rip and tear from you in every way possible until all you see, hear, eat, and breathe is me and every second that you are awake you will despise because it will be me who brings a fear that you have never felt to you and when you scream, though you might have the I.I.W. women's championship, it will not have came without a price."
She smiled again. "Daddy's coming to fight Junko, don't worry when I bend you over and crush everything that you have worked for, I'll make sure it's the greatest feeling that you have felt in your life. It's the least that I can do, since you will never be I.I.W. Women's Champion . Also remember the first time's free, but if you want Daddy again, you're going to have to pay and you're not capable of what I need to do this again, so enjoy this time with me, for it's the best of your life, we both know it."
END
Most people would say that going into a place where they were not known put a feeling of dread into them that would not actually leave until they were back in familiar surroundings and while Beckett understood that, dread was not what she had felt in the days that were leading up to her match against Junko of Miracle Galaxy Pro. Nope, if anything she felt an excitement at such a high level that it made her hair stands on ends, for it was electricity in it's finest form. Something that would come slow, where the clash would be quick and where the ending would go down in both history tales of Intense International Wrestling and Miracle Galaxy Pro, but that was not the story for today. The story for today was simply one of fingers for as much as Beckett simply wanted to tell Junko that she could literally fuck off and stay where she belonged, that would have been rude and short and that was not how she worked.
"It's almost here, the time where everything that myself and Junko have been working towards happens and all either one of our efforts will have to say for it is the fact that we are the I.I.W. Women's champion. It's a glory all of it's own, a taste that we have both had but at the end of the day only one of us can say that during this match one was slightly better than the other and then do that dreaded thing and exit stage left." She had found that she could not be bothered with wondering why people did what they did. She could only accept it and swiftly move on.
As the slow sounds of the low whistle of the coffee finishing it's steep are now heard we see the one and only Beckett Marisol sitting back in her chair, legs crossed, and appearing to be deep in thought. "It's not often that I let people see me like this, all unready for an event but today I wanted to be different. I wanted to let the people who will be watching the both of us see that I am just like them, hell I am just like you also Junko. I am the top of the women's division in I.I.W. currently which is something you once had also. Too bad I was not there then, or I would have did what I am going to do in your new home and that is not only drag you from the outside to the inside but reach down deep inside of what fighting spirit that your already broken self has left and put it in a choke hold that is so tight that as your fighting spirit gasps for air and relief, but yes does not receive it, your body will feel the line of pain exiting your body and as you look up at me and see that I do not care, that I honestly do not plan to leave as it is happening but instead stay and watch it will slowly become a realization that deep down inside it is better when people leave."
The slow aroma of brown sugar crumble filled the room as Beckett finally got up and made her way over to fix herself a well deserved cup of coffee as her fitted and tied robe's bottom hit the floor. She took a minute to lift the cup of coffee to her nostrils and take in a deep breath so that she could be taken back to a time of simplicity and being a kid. Everyone knew the times, where no matter how hard you thought that you had it, looking back as an adult it was not as bad as you had thought at least not compared to the trials and tribulations that forced themselves into our every day life as an adult. Finally she took a sip, and slightly smiled. "Nice and hot, like I like it and more than that flavorful."
She carefully tapped her fingers along both sides of the coffee mug and leaned her hair back. "I suppose the only thing that I can say is that I got to see a different type of culture while I have been here and it has opened my eyes to so much but even in knowing what I did not the one thing that remained constant through it was the drive to prove that while you may be respected among your peers Junko, while you have been out making a name for yourself here and there, I have been sitting back and learning and that makes, well I feel as if it puts me at a disadvantage in our match but no worries dear for I will be quicker, better, stronger than you. I do not want to be as broken as you seem though because as much strength as I am sure that you think that it gives you, all I hear is how fragile that you are but no worries it happens to the best of us."
If a person could never find themselves fragile then life had never bent them over backwards and screwed them so hard that they just wanted to cry and pull themselves into a dark hole and never escape. What that felt like per person was different but the fragileness that cloaked each of us when a situation like that happened covered us all as hard as the pounding down rain and dripped along the inside of our bodies in ways that even if we wanted to forget there were those days and times where we simply could not. It would sit and it was true that sometimes we would forget about it but then, like a fresh flower springing up, something would happen and bam, there that feeling would be all over again. We would unintentionally be back at square one trying to figure out how to make this time different, doing our best to scramble around and prove that just because it had happened once or numerous times that it would not happen again, and somehow it always did.
Beckett took another sip and sighed as she laughed a bit, the corners of her mouth showing her dimples but they slowly disappeared too. "The funniest part about this whole match to me is that not once have I gotten a thank you. I mean how many people can say that they went in and revived the women's division in my case of I.I.W. and while doing that, while being in "Daddy Mode," if you will spanking asses and making others realize that they are beneath me that they too picked up another stone across their shoulders and took that same title that actually means something because I am a gem in a pile of rubble very apparently so and defended it in the first event of Miracle Galaxy Pro? I mean Daddy Marisol is out here doing things, paving not any road but a golden road glittered with red and purple and pink sprinkles and stars for other women to follow. Granted none of them will ever be able to fit in my shoes, but even Daddy Marisol needs an entourage every once in a while which I mean any of you ladies in Miracle Galaxy Pro can feel free to apply and I will take you along with me. I mean it will only then be that I can really show you what it's like to feel what it is like to be in a ring of dreams."
Anyone who got to step into the ring with her should feel damn honored, Junko was just reaping the benefits of getting a title shot, not one that she would win but at least once it was over she could say that she had been in the ring with Beckett and got violently spanked by Daddy Marisol in the end and that was something that should be on everyone's 2023 bingo card if it were not already. "I do applaud one thing about you though, you simply seen that I had what you wanted, what I guess feel is owed to you after putting in the work to have a great career and that this is your moment." She paused a second and reflected on her own but as she put her coffee mug down she spoke again. "A moment that if you do not capitalize off of will put you right back where you are now, a failure."
She hated to use that word when it came to others but the shoe fit so well with Junko that she had no choice. "I mean is failing that bad? I mean it has seemed to be your ally so far and you are still standing and I apologize now for being another knot in your failed loop of life but Junko do you not see that I can not let you have this title? I mean even if I wanted to willingly hand it over to someone, sweetie you do not even began to scratch the surface of candidates." It was harsh but Beckett was here for business not friends.
"I guess what we have here is something, facts honestly that have been lost in translation. I am only doing the match because the world needs to know who now runs the I.I.W. women's division. They need to be reminded that I am the standard and with every match I will raise the bar higher because should the day come where any woman, I.I.W. or not wants my title then she is going to have to pry it from my hands and that is if I am nice enough to let her leave without any real damage. It's not the belt that anyone's eyes should be on but me because when someone tries to take something away from me and leave with it, well that when I find that like you I do not like the taste of someone leaving with something that is with me and will forever stay. You understand that don't you Junko? I hope so because if by some luck you take what is mine, what has been by my side for a while now, then and only then will it become personal and I will personally make sure that all the pain, all the hurt that you have felt up to this point is mere child's play. Everything that you are and have ever dreamed of becoming I will slowly rip and tear from you in every way possible until all you see, hear, eat, and breathe is me and every second that you are awake you will despise because it will be me who brings a fear that you have never felt to you and when you scream, though you might have the I.I.W. women's championship, it will not have came without a price."
She smiled again. "Daddy's coming to fight Junko, don't worry when I bend you over and crush everything that you have worked for, I'll make sure it's the greatest feeling that you have felt in your life. It's the least that I can do, since you will never be I.I.W. Women's Champion . Also remember the first time's free, but if you want Daddy again, you're going to have to pay and you're not capable of what I need to do this again, so enjoy this time with me, for it's the best of your life, we both know it."
END