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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Dec 4, 2017 16:15:01 GMT -8
Iron Championship
[Iron Rules Match]
Jake Archer vs. F.M. Young [c]
On Frontline V both of these competitors were able to come out of their contests victorious. Archer beat Las Vegas local Cliff Casino and F.M. Young was able to finally defeat Anthony Xavier in a hard fought battle for the Iron Championship. Young then introduced the world to her new partner, Vitoly Volkov who came to the ring and destroyed Xavier. Archer is Young's first challenger and he is no stranger to high profile matches here in Elysium but with the threat of Volkov and Sloan Young hanging in the air his championship dreams could disappear.
Deadline: Friday December 15th, 2017 at 11:59pm EST
Limits: 2 Promos of 1000 Words Each [Maximum]
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Post by F.M. Young on Dec 14, 2017 19:49:29 GMT -8
For this video Sloan is sitting in her off, feet up on her desk, wireless keyboard in her lap. Despite her enduring Anthony Xavier’s brutal crash landing on Frontline V, she doesn’t really look any worse for the wear. Slowly she turns to look at the camera, a voice behind it tells her they are rolling and Sloan puts on her signature smirk.
“I’d tell you all that I told you so, I kind of already did, so let’s skip that part. But I totes said it. FM Young was always meant to be Iron Champion, Anthony The Failure got lucky because a redheaded bitch screwed everything up. They’ve both paid the piper in full for that and FM Young is the rightful champion. Even though Mr. Snowflake tried to take me out mid-fight, FM knows I’m tougher than that and I wanted her to win. FM was right not to waste time checking on me. I can handle myself. You can bet that unlike Anthony Xavier, FM Young is building an Empire in the Last Kingdom of professional wrestling. I don’t care who has the Hybrid Championship at this point. In ten weeks you’ve got a hot date with a furious Amazon. Consider yourself forewarned, you unlucky future sod.”
Sloan shifts forward placing her keyboard on her desk and using her mouse to bring something up on the screen. On the computer monitor appears a gif of Jake Archer, comically hitting the ring apron and bouncing off right into Tiami Erickson’s foot. Sloan points to it with a chuckle.
“That gets me every time! Now onto the pressing matters. I seriously asked you, people, to find better talent and who do you line up for the first title defense? Jake Archer! Jake BotchMonkey Archer! Hey Satyrface, I thought with how much you bitched about almost dying the first time you wouldn’t want to come near the One Woman Army with a ten foot pole, let alone get back in the ring with her. As much as you whined about assault charges I haven’t seen any, which means that you’re just a whiny little bitch. Who am I kidding? He’s stupid enough to show up and we all know it. If you can hear me over that verbal tick of your’s, try not to get yourself killed. I don’t know if death invalidates a win but if they’re going to give FM a first easy title defense then so be it. Is ‘I’m a little bitch’ too many syllables for a chant? Who walks around screeching I’M THE BEST, anyways? Oh right. Idiots. To borrow a phrase that you might know thanks to pop culture, anyone who must say they are a king is no true king.”
Sloan takes the gif, dragging it over to the recycle bin and dropping it. She dusts her hands off causally, before steepling her fingers and leaning forward, resting her elbows on her desk.
“I already know what you’re going to say, or as close to speaking as you ever get. Vomiting at the screen is a better description for it...so take that and shove it in your tights. Flippin Ain’t Easy? No, it’s not... and some free advice, you should stop telling people that. They might not realize you’re so bad at it so quickly. You’re the token charity project. Management keeps you around because plucky is in this season. Stupid and reckless are in even more. You’ve wrangled a few wins, lord only knows how. Although we all know local talent means an automatic win. See, Satyrface, this is show business and that means you show, not tell. The fact of the matter is, you couldn’t beat Snowflake and you didn’t come close to beating FM Young the first time. This time won’t be any different. So please, walk out and bang your chest in front of a camera, do your stupid I’M THE BEST chant. It means nothing because right now? FM Young is the Elysium Iron Champion and -she-... is ‘the best’.”
Sloan wags her hand near her throat in a cut gesture, standing up as she moves around her desk.
“That’s all the time I’m going to spare GOAT boy for the moment. Come on. I’ve got more important things to do.”
The camera cuts to black after an agreeing grunt from the person holding it.
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Post by F.M. Young on Dec 15, 2017 21:00:42 GMT -8
In this video, F.M. Young is back to training in the small storage space just outside of the proper King Gym building. Sloan is standing there. Counting Young's jumps on the Salmon ladder as the big woman works her way up and then back down the hellish double sided monstrosity.
"There's a mistake everyone makes, it's the same one every time. Think that F.M.'s arrogance is unearned, thinking that she thinks anything is going to be easy. F.M. Young works incredibly hard for a career, she's worked incredibly hard to get here after working for a year and a half on injured limbs. After being taken advantage of by a company that couldn't keep itself together. A company that kept it's failing popularity most off of her hard work. F.M. has worked every show since Elysium hired her and now as Iron Champion, she's obligated to do so. She had absolutely no problem working for her prize, in fact, she prefers it that way."F.M. strains and finally hucks herself up the last few rungs. Sloan stops her and adds a couple of weights to the ladder bar. The Amazon sets up and does it again, with the weights this time, leaping her way down the spokes on the ladder. She stops for a breath before powering her way back up. "Just like that, after this video and set though it's bedtime for you. Being well rested is just as important as keeping in shape."Sloan turns back to the camera, crossing her arms over her chest. "You know a man who hasn't earn the right to be as arrogant as he is? The BotchMonkey. He runs around screaming about how good he is, yet his record is a wash. He's continually excused all his failures and failed time and time to accomplish anything of meaning. Satyrface doesn't even give his opponents a run for their money. 'My dude' you weren't cheated by Tiami, you got yourself knocked out cold and lost to a ten count. You failed to beat Anthony Xavier and all you could say about that was 'eat a dick.' Really? Eat a dick is your big come back? Satyrface is full of hot air, air he loves and puff all over everyone else. Don't talk the talk, if you can't walk the walk, anyone ever told you that? I'm sure your mommy told you if you fake confidence the real thing will follow. Hate to break it to ya Archie, but she lied. It's not that easy, especially in an athletic business."F.M. finally makes another full set and hops down from the ladder. Sloan grins and kisses her cheek. "Come Frontline Nightfall, Archie. You're going to be in the ring with a woman who is the definition of put up or shut up. Just like she told The Titanness, The Amazon has earned the right to be this arrogant. She knows no surrender. I told her she should have taken these two weeks off, enjoyed the break. F.M. wouldn't listen though. It doesn't matter if Archer just isn't a match for her, she's going to come to every match prepared for war. Archie, you're going to be gifted the best match of your career. I don't think you'll appreciate it and I don't think you can keep up. The Amazon is going to maul you, and I'm looking forward to seeing how you excuse that one on the next Aftershock."Sloan turns to F.M. and lets F.M. pick her up easily. "Come on, lets go to bed, see the BotchMonkey said anything in the morning."The Camera Icon goes dark.
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