Solace Tatum
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First Class General Manager
"Don't Take It Personal..."
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Post by Solace Tatum on Nov 15, 2021 16:17:30 GMT
To unlock stipulation, at least 1 cold open must be posted before soft deadline.
WIN GETS 2 WINS ON RANKING
RULES: 2 RP MAX, UNLIMITED WORDS. 1ST RP MUST BE A COLD OPEN (NO RESPONSE TO YOUR OPPONENTS FIRST RP) Failure to abide by this rule will result is deduction of final points.
1ST RP MUST BE POSTED BY SOFT DEADLINE (SAT 20TH, 11:59 PM EST.) Failure to post first RP by soft deadline and you will be given only 1 RP max.
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Post by Ada Pierce on Nov 21, 2021 4:07:53 GMT
Battle on the Atlantic: Aftermath Several members of the First Class medical team carry Ada Pierce to the doctor’s office as they are joined by the Karateka’s childhood friend, Vickie Burke, shouting orders at them out of her concern for Pierce’s health. Vickie had been sitting in the crowd for the match, but she wasted no time at all rushing out of there after witnessing Mercedes’ heinous attack on Ada that cost the her the Evolution title win she was so close to. “Take it easy, A” Burke instructs, only for Ada to respond with what can only be described as a primal growl as the events that had just transpired begin to truly set in for her. After all the hard work, all the blood, sweat and tears she’d shed since defeating Denise DiMarco to secure her chance at the Evolution title, it’s all been for nothing. Mercedes still got the last laugh. Ada’s nightmares came to life. “I’m going to kill that little shit!” Ada screams as the medics bring her into the doctor’s office to examine her knee. This damn bed, this damn office. The mere smell of this place makes Ada want to vomit. She’s sick to death of being rushed into this place after every match, every fight. And every time, it somehow leads back to Mercedes. Realizing that her best friend is a second away from losing her mind and snapping, Vickie wraps an arm around Ada before instructing one of the medics to turn off the TV that’s set up directly opposite the bed Ada is sitting on. With the main event triple-threat match for the world title going on, Vickie understandably feels that this should be the last thing her friend needs to see. Pierce, however, instantly interjects.“Turn that off and I’ll kick your head in! Do you understand?!” she shouts, prompting Vickie to try and calm her down while the medic pretends like the TV doesn’t exist. It ain’t his business. He likes having a head. “Can you extend your leg for me, Ada?” the doctor asks, and despite the incredible pain that’s basically dancing around in Ada’s knee, she attempts to extend it like Mercedes didn’t chuck an actual hammer at it before quickly realizing that she’d made a mistake as the pain goes from worse to, well, even worse, her entire body jolting in respond to the shock of the growing pain from her injury. “Christ!” screams the Karateka, slamming her fist down on the mattress as Vickie rubs her back, soothing her.“I’m proud of you, A. You were amazing out there.” states Ada’s childhood friend, but all that does is further anger the Karateka. Noticing Ada’s veins about to pop right out of her forehead, Vickie realizes she needs to pick her next words very carefully. Meanwhile on the TV, all three women are down, prompting special guest referee Jolie Vexx to begin a ten count. “Come on, Solace. Get up…” mumbles the Karateka under her breath as the doctor wraps her knee in bandages, having done all he can for now until they get off the aircraft carrier. “Try not to move around too much and don’t put pressure on your leg. You’ll be fine. I don’t see this preventing you from competing.” claims the doc, removing a ton of weight off of Vickie’s chest. As the doc heads out, Vickie motions to him, letting him know she’s got this covered. She’ll stay with Ada. “No pressure, you hear that?” jokes Vickie, trying to lighten the mood. Sadly, she fails big time as Ada launches into rant mode. “Oh piss off!” shouts Pierce, causing Vickie to take a few steps back as her eyes widen. Ada, fortunately, immediately feels remorse for her outburst. “Listen… I’m sorry, alright? But… goddammit, you saw what happened, Vicks! You saw how much I worked for that, how much I sacrificed! And then Mercedes just comes in and screws me over and I’m supposed to just be HAPPY that I won by DQ? Are you bloody serious right now? I don’t care if I was amazing out there, it was all for shit! It was for nothing! Who the hell is running this damn thing?!” Ada screams at the top of her lungs as she watches the person who’s supposed to be keeping this place under control officiating the world title main event. In the end, despite Ada’s frustrations, one can’t place the blame on Jolie. It’s not like she’s abided the Coven’s transgressions over the past shows. She’s been trying and trying to teach Mercedes a lesson, booking her into a gauntlet match against the people she attacked weeks ago. Ada was the first to start in that match, but unfortunately, Jamie Riott made sure Pierce couldn’t compete. Jolie wasn’t to blame for that. And right now, she’s doing her best to make sure this main event proves to be the end of Mercedes’ rampage.Vickie has nothing to say. She knows Ada has every right to feel the way she feels, and despite her need to calm her down, she figures she’s only gonna make it worse, so she keeps it to herself. Ada begins to question herself, her mind racing as she can’t help but feel guilt for blowing up like this on her best friend. But she feels lost. She feels like the world has gone deaf. But maybe… maybe it isn’t so bleak. On the TV, Ada witnesses Solace take out Mercedes with the Sol-Searcher, a superkick initially aimed at Casie’s skull until her niece sacrificed herself for god knows what reason. But Ada thinks she knows. While Stephanie LaCroix may have been genuine this entire time, giving Ada the best fight of her career thus far, the Karateka still had her doubts with the world champion, and she may have been right to doubt her. After an attempt by Casie to put her challenger away, Solace manages to escape before landing a brutal Tatum Bomb on the champion!“YES!” emphatically shouts the Karateka as she slams her fist down on the mattress once more, knowing she’s about to witness her ally win the big one, defeating not one but two of the women who’d tried to end Pierce’s career. Solace covers Casie… Jolie counts one… Jolie counts two… and Jolie doesn’t count three. Silence takes hold as Ada’s eyes widen. Solace confronts Jolie, who seemingly has nothing to say for herself. “Did Jolie forget how to count to “three”?!” screams Nyssa on commentary as Ada shares a similar sentiment, shouting “why the hell didn’t she count to three?!”. The hope Vickie and Ada felt when Solace was about end things is quickly replaced with renewed unrest. Something’s wrong. Everything’s gone wrong. As Ada fails to process what she’s witnessing, things take a turn for the worst. In just under a minute, it feels like forever when Mercedes slides back in, taking Solace out with her brutal Merciless finisher. And almost immediately after, Jolie Vexx herself takes the champion out with her Fluffer finisher. It’s at this moment that Ada flies off the bed, seeing red and no doubt headed straight for the ring, but Vickie immediately cuts her off, holding her back to prevent her injured friend from having an even worse injury and a worse night. “Let me go, Vicks!!!” screams the Karateka, but Vickie, with tears in her eyes, knows she has to do this. She has to protect her friend. As Ada struggles to stand on her own two feet, her attention is drawn to the TV as Jolie fast counts the disrespectful pin by Mercedes, crowning her the new Women’s Champion. The unrest that had replaced Ada and Vickie’s hope turns to dread as Jolie Vexx, the woman Ada tried her best to have some faith in doing the right thing, hands the world title to Mercedes-Jane Debonair. Frozen in place, all Ada can do is watch as Jolie reveals the ski-mask to Solace, causing the Karateka’s jaw to drop. Jolie Vexx was the woman she tried to stop back in Malevolence. The woman who she thought was on her and Solace’s side this entire time? She’d traded blows with this woman and she never even knew it. How long was she involved? Could she have even planned for the attack Ada suffered at the hands of Jamie Riott before the gauntlet match? It’s these thoughts and assumptions that cause Ada Pierce to snap.As Jolie and Mercedes brutally assault Solace Tatum, Ada pleads with Vickie to let her go. She can’t just sit by and watch this, but Vickie refuses. She stands her ground, holding Ada back. It’s only when Leana shouts “Never thought I’d say this, but someone needs to get down here and put a stop to what our GM is doing!” on commentary that Vickie reluctantly releases Ada. “Fine! Just go!” shouts Vickie as Ada limps to the door, pulling it open before heading back to the ring… only to realize that a wall made-up of eight First Class security guards stand in her way. “What the hell are you idiots doing? GET OUT OF MY WAY!!!” Pierce shouts before entering her stance, knowing she may have to fight her way back to the ring. “Stay in the doc’s office until this show is over.” states the lead security guard, prompting Vickie Burke to give chase, quickly stepping in between her friend and the guards. “Do you assholes not know what’s going on out there? Your freakin’ boss is beating the hell out of Solace Tatum, Mercedes is attacking Casie and you’re over here trying to stop Ada from doing something to stop them? What the hell is wrong with you?!” exclaims Vickie as she instinctively goes face to face with the lead security guard, prompting him to push her down to the ground! “Stay in the damn room, you fu-“ Fire courses through the veins of Ada Pierce. Her body goes numb as she’s instantly brought back to the night she met Vickie’s father, her Sensei, after their encounter with a couple of bullies. She promised herself that night would never repeat, that no one would every lay a finger on her friend, and this guard just did. No more talk. No mercy. Ada’s body instinctively moves as she thrusts her fist forward, her knuckles crushing the guard’s throat, interrupting his trash talk before putting him to sleep with a roundhouse kick to the side of his skull, instantly dropping him as the rest of the guards step away out of shock. Pierce looks down at Vickie, extending a hand. All Vickie can do is smile, reminded by the fact that Ada will forever look out for her and keep her safe. She takes Ada’s hand before returning to her feet and backing away, leaving the Karateka to take care of her business as another guard yells “are you crazy?! You’re getting fined for that!” Ada’s soft expression when helping Vickie up is instantly replaced by one that would put the fear of god in the toughest and biggest person around when she turns to face the guards standing in her way. She stopped Mercedes and Jolie at Malevolence and she’s looking to do it again. “Move.” the Karateka confidently and simply states as she stares a hole through the unmoving guards. Ada surmises that these buffoons may be on the payroll to protect Jolie. After all, they’re doing their job. They’re doing the boss’ bidding. But Ada’s quest won’t stop because the GM is involved. Even if this ends with her getting fired, she couldn’t possibly care any less. At this point, it’s about doing the right thing. As the security guards rush in to restrain the enraged Ada Pierce, she instantly meets them with kicks to the skull, the incredible pain shooting up and down the knee Mercedes had targeted earlier almost going numb due to the adrenaline and fiery rage coursing through Pierce’s veins. Unfortunately, this isn’t a game as Pierce is forced to limp a few steps away, the adrenaline doing all it can do to numb the pain before it catches back up to Ada. It begins to dawn on her that she won’t be able to take all of these guards down with this bad knee. And even if she does, what then? She limps to the ring and most likely gets permanently shelved by Jolie and Mercedes? Ada might be angry, but she’s not stupid. Instead, with half of the security force taken down, Ada grabs the lead guard and pulls him back up to his feet, tossing his ass into the doctor’s office. Vickie rushes in after them before Ada instructs her to shut the door, and after she does, Pierce rushes the guard against it, pressing her forearm against his throat. “You’re gonna send Jolie a message for me. You tell her. Next First Class? I’m coming for her, and I’m coming for Mercedes. And there’s not a goddamned thing any of you, the IIW management, not a single person is gonna stop me from making the fake boss lady and the fake champion she just crowned, PAY for what they just did! YOU GOT IT?!” Pierce shouts at the top of her lungs as she stares through the security guard’s soul with her widened eyes. All the guard can do is weakly nod as he struggles to breathe, prompting Ada to remove her forearm from his throat, limping away from him as the rest of the guards hopelessly pound their fists on the door, weakening it in an attempt to break it down to save their fellow goon. Pierce cracks a smile, knowing exactly what to do. She’s gonna do them a favour. With the guard leaning against the door, Ada fights through the pain once more before jumping up into the air, landing a flying kick with her good leg, her foot smashing the guard right in chest, sending him crashing against the door, causing it fly off its hinges, crushing the guards on the outside as it lands directly on top of their heads! “Jesus, Ada!!!” screams Vickie before covering her mouth with her hand out of pure shock at what her once-harmless childhood best friend has become capable of. The landing was rough, causing Ada to struggle to get back to her feet. “Help me out here, will ya?” asks the Karateka as Vickie wastes no time helping her up. She grabs her arm and slings it around her shoulders, simply stating “Let’s get outta here” as they leave the scene of the crime. The Day of First Class: The Wheel of Stipulations Ada wakes up bright and early. Tonight’s the big night. Shortly after the very eventful Battle on the Atlantic show, it appeared that the message Ada instructed the security guard with was delivered loud and clear. It was made official: Solace Tatum & Ada Pierce Vs. ‘First Class Women’s Champion’ Mercedes-Jane Debonair & Jolie Vexx. With her mind racing, Ada sits up, clutching at her head, trying to make that inner voice that fills her with doubt to just quiet down. For weeks and weeks, Ada has wanted to get her hands on Mercedes-Jane ever since the attack she suffered at her and Casie’s hands… but now that she’s got it… is she ready? Is Ada Pierce capable of taking on the woman that’s wormed her way into a women’s title win, ending her aunt’s reign thanks to help from none other than the boss lady? Unable to take it anymore, Ada rushes to the bathroom, turning the sink on before splashing her face with water. The sound of water from the sink aids in drowning out the sounds of Mercedes’ cackling that’s been echoing in Ada’s head all week, fueling the fires of self doubt. It’s at this moment that Ada turns the sink off, raising her head before staring directly at the mirror. The self-doubt, the fears, paranoia… everything goes away. Silence.
Mercedes is gonna pay. Jolie is gonna pay. Even if she can’t pull this off… she’s gonna protect Solace Tatum. She’s gonna make sure those two rats don’t get away with what they did without a scratch. Pierce is out for blood. Revenge is finally within reach. It’s at this moment of perfect clarity that she leaves the bathroom, ready and content with everything she’s done to reach this point in her career. Steph… she’s off the hook. After stopping Mercedes from doing any more damage with her hammer, in Ada’s eyes, Steph deserves to hold that Evolution Championship. But Mercedes? After using the GM herself to secure that title win? Nothing will ever bring Ada to show any signs of respect for her. With a clear mind, Ada heads into the living room only to find Vickie and her father, the Sensei, sitting on the dinner table, having arrived earlier than Ada was able to wake up to support her before her big night. Win or lose, Ada is ready to do what she always promises to do. She’s going to leave everything in the ring to make Solace and the fans proud, and prove herself to be Mercedes and Jolie’s nightmare…
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“MJ”
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Post by “MJ” on Nov 27, 2021 16:15:27 GMT
We open the scene in a very dark room… The only light is casting itself upon the First Class Women’s Championship. We slowly begin to pan backwards and as we do we see a feminine finger trailing along the design on the belt. A soft giggle can be heard as we cut to a wide shot and see Mercedes sat in the dark, stroking the belt with her finger… She looks toward those who have spotted her, with a look of disdain on her face but a smile on her lips.
MJ - ”And that boys and girls, is how it’s done! This was a plan months in the making, like a chess game… Setting all the pieces of the puzzle out to be organised by those, in the frame… Each and every one of you having ideas, coming up with a gameplan and believing that this was all your idea when in reality… (she points to herself) It was all, me! The ideas were put in place, well ahead of time. Queen of the Ring, the multiple attacks, having Casie get pissed at me whilst retaining the services of Stephanie, then having her feel the same way as Casie… Helping my dear Aunt to actually win the Women’s Title! Jolie Vexx and the list goes on. You really think all of this was done by them? Every little detail was concocted by yours truly… I don’t think most of those out there involved have a braincell between them to have come up with some of this elaborate thinking anyway!
And now finally, as it should have always been, I’m sitting here with the IIW Women’s World Championship as the RIGHTFUL leader of this promotion! Twinkle Twinkle little Ada Pierce, oh so fragile but oh so fierce! How did it feel to lose your match against Steph last week? How did it feel to come up short in that Evolution Title match?! And now I suppose you really want to take out your Champ and Jolie Vexx, eh? You talk about how you want everybody to know your name, Ada Pierce, but you do nothing to give anyone pause for thought when you do enter a room… Your words are dry rhetoric designed in a feeble attempt to distract, deflect and maybe at best, intimidate your opposition. Sure you’re a fighter, sure you’re tough and can bring a lot to the ring but the problem is, you don’t have what it takes for this, you aren’t strong enough mentally to survive a night in the ring against Mercedes-Jane Debonair, let alone beat me!”
Mercedes stands, before picking up the Women’s Title and chucking it over her shoulder. She smirks and gives a little wink.
MJ - ”Twinkle Twinkle little Solace Tatum, how many times have you said God I hate ‘em? Especially since I won this baby last week, right? I bet you are just foaming at the mouth thinking about how you were probably thiiiiissss close (She holds her fingers extremely close together) to winning that match and becoming the new First Class, Women’s Champion! Am I right? Because as we all know I was the better Wrestler on the night like I said I would be! I was the best athlete on the night, like I said I would be! And now all shots will have to go through me first! I AM YOUR champion! Don’t make any mistake about that Solace… And when Jolie and I run through you and Ada you’ll soon understand what’s happening here, in IIW!
Something has been unleashed Solace, Ada… Something big! And I’m not talking about my bank balance! But soon everybody will realise exactly why I am the First Class Women’s Champion despite everybody trying to hold me back! Soon everybody will comprehend the dangers I bring when you don’t listen and take what I say seriously! I’VE ENDED CAREERS for less and you’ve all been party to it, think what I will do to somebody who wants to take THIS away from me! (she rubs the belt whilst she internally hugs it) I was beginning to feel like I didn’t have a purpose here at First Class until I had a very private word with Jolie Vexx and well… Things have changed since that point. This is me, putting the entirety of First Class on notice! Beginning with you Solace Tatum and you, Ada Pierce… First Class isn’t going to be pretty for either of you. Casie Debonair was a faux Champion, whereas Mercedes is the real thing! See you both tomorrow night…”
Fade — To — Black!
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Post by Jolie Vexx on Nov 27, 2021 23:49:40 GMT
Jolie hangs up from the call and throws her phone across the room.
“Fuck that son a bitch. She thinks she can talk behind my back and screw me. I got news for her, I do the fucking around here, there is video proof!!”
Vexx stops and takes a deep breath looking over into the corner, where Porcelin is standing in the shadows.
“Don’t look at me like that. Where were you when I got my head bashed in. Oh that's right Mossad shit. You don’t get to stare at me like that anymore. I own your ass. I should make you get me fucking coffee.”
The silent woman cracks her knuckles glaring.
“I would love you to do something. These women have me so on edge I could kill a damn lion right now.”
She breathes slowly again, taking measured breaths.
“ I take that back. I knew when you came around you may have to step away from time to time. It just so happens it was at the worst time possible. MJ and I enacted our master plan and I would have loved some back up, but it’s all good.”
Porcelain nods, stepping toward the desk. Taking a piece of paper off the desk she frowns, handing it to Jolie. Jolie frowns, wadding it up and throwing it toward the waste basket.
“I know right, The fat fuck over at Mayhem, Bob what the fuck, says I have to compete in the ring Sunday. I'm sure Solace or Ada sucked him off to get that set up. At least it’s a tag match. You’re gonna be at the ringside. You owe me.after all.”
Both women break into a smile, Vexx laughing.
Jolie plops down in the office chair with a frown on her face.
“Jesus Christ! I’m not a wrestler. I’m a dancer. I’m a stripper. Yeah I can fuck someone up but this kinda stuff gets left to the girls. I shuffle papers and tell these bitches what to do. I’m sure even this job will be short lived. I’m sure Solace will give Bob a handy and I will be gone for good. Girl let’s get some training in.”
Porcelain and Vexx leave as Jolie picks up a gym bag….
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