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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Feb 8, 2018 8:47:03 GMT -8
[Singles Match]
Alyssa Daniels vs. K-Remix
Deadline: Friday February 23rd, 2018 at 11:59pm EST
Limits: 2 Promos of 1000 Words Each Per Team [Maximum]
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Post by Alyssa Daniels on Feb 9, 2018 21:54:55 GMT -8
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Transform. ___________________________________________________________ The room feels like it's part laboratory, part shop. Sitting in the center of the room - and the clear focal point of the scene - is a mechanically engineered figure. The white casing fits snugly over the chrome body underneath. The white lids over the eyes open as the head suddenly lifts. The motor whirs to life as the body begins to move, almost as if testing its capability to do so. The lids close and open a few times as the figure seems to get its bearings. Heh. Bearings. As the mouth opens, a familiar voice projects from it.
“Starting program alyssa_daniels… Complete.”
The head turns from side to side, scanning its surroundings. It centers itself before the mouth again opens.
“Loading upbeat personality… Complete.”
The figure relaxes and seems much less rigid than before. The eyes look up and around. Because the figure is clearly artificial, it’s eerie how you can clearly determine that it’s looking around in wonder. It’s as if it’s seeing the world for the first time. The head centers again as the mouth opens.
“Loading fancy_schmancy_vocabulary… Complete.”
The figure appears to ponder a thought for a few seconds before returning to its standard position.
“Loading witty_one_liner… Complete.”
The artificial figure begins to giggle and slaps its knee as a human being might if reacting to something humorous. After approximately ten seconds of laughter, it returns to full, upright position.
“Loading appearance_variables…”
The figures eyes begin to glow a bright magenta color as matching-colored hair begins to rapidly grow from the rounded white casing atop the figure. The hair ceases its growth once it extends just slightly below shoulder-length. The lids close once more as skin begins to grow, cascading down the figure’s body. Clothing quickly appears over the skin as quickly as it generates. A stylishly-ripped black T-shirt along with a pair of faded jeans cover the torso and legs. Once finished, the eyes open and Alyssa Daniels stands up and looks straight ahead.
“Complete.”
She cocks her head to the side in question.
“This is what you expected, isn’t it K? I mean, you were prepared for it last time and everything. You were going to be the virus in our matrix. But through preparedness and perseverance, we won the day. Don’t get me wrong here; I love me some K-Remix smack talk. But when those bright lights shine down on us,” she says while gesturing to the ceiling with her hands out wide, “that all goes away and we become what our training and preparation made us. It made us Champions.”
Alyssa waves a hand dismissively.
“I know, I know. That doesn’t really matter now. We won’t have partners. It’s just going to be the Swag King Supreme against the Heart of Infinity. The former Hybrid Champion versus the Pink Terminator.”
She dramatically extends her arms out to each respective side and looks up.
“But I. Am. INDESTRUCTIBLE!”
She quickly focuses back on the camera and puts her left index finger against her left temple.
“No, really. Think about it. Enigma Protocol gave everything they had to break and destroy me but each time, I got back up and fought back. I refused to let them have the satisfaction of beating me. I guess you could say it’s hard-coded in my firmware.”
Wink.
“I was prepared for the violence they love so much. I was ready for them to react like the desperate men they are when cornered. And yes, I certainly regret not being able to save the pinfall that lost us that match. It was my responsibility to know where Cheyenne was before it was too late. But I think it turned out for the best. My Dad didn’t want to stick around and live this road grind again but he’d have done it for me. Maybe we win, then he has to travel and get back to the rigorous training routines involved to be successful like we are, K. I don’t want him to carry my burden like that.”
Alyssa smiles and shakes her head.
“Yeah, I know. You’re wondering what any of that has to do with you, right? Here’s how. It’s time for me to blaze my own trail. He knows I’m ready for that and told me as much. Kevin would say I’m ready for that. Even when my supportive Dad came to help me, I knew deep down I was ready for that. This is where I transform. This is where the paradigm shifts. The lights couldn’t be brighter for us, K. We’re the main event. Just think about that for a second. The Iron Championship. The Hybrid Championship. The Tag Team Championships. All of them will be defended that night but you and I, we’re the premium match-up. We’re the ones that close the show. And we didn’t get here by accident.”
Alyssa runs her fingers through her bright magenta hair.
“It’s ironic that you hit me with that Inspector Gadget video clip in my feed. He comes back for Gadget every time, only to lose again and again. And just like you implied, you’re back. Spoiler alert?”
Another wink.
“Let me be honest with you. When it comes to standing in that ring, in the main event for the first time under my own banner, there’s no one else I’d rather face than you. You’re one of the Elysium elite and when I show up, all my training done, all my preparation in the books, and I beat you? There won’t be any further discussion about carry weight. Well, not from the wise at least. The biggest difference between you and I...”
Cue witty_one_liner.
“You may be the Remix, but I’m completely Original. Bring it, Dr. Claw!”
Alyssa turns with determination and steps out of view as the scene fades.
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Post by Alyssa Daniels on Feb 23, 2018 13:05:09 GMT -8
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Pretty. ___________________________________________________________ “So pretty.”
This large set of glasshouses at the National Botanical Gardens in Ireland maintained appropriate temperatures despite the winter weather outside. In this area, you can find flora from southeast Asia, Australia, South Africa, and South America among others. Alyssa walks the path alone, looking at the various flowers and plantlife.
“I don’t know all the technical terms for them but I know that they’re beautiful. And they smell so good. Imagine the money they must pay to keep all this alive even through the winter. There’s no way a palm tree is going to survive a winter in Dublin, right? But they do, here. It’s this important to them. They don’t harvest anything from them. Sure, they get visitors to pay for tours and all that but they could make more money doing other things. Preservation of this type of beauty is important. And this building, it’s like Elysium is for us, protection even in the harsh environment of this business.”
Alyssa stops beside a flower as bright as her hair and caressed it gently.
“And you, K, are a pretty little flower.”
She smiles as she drops her hand to her side and just admires the bright pedals. She turns and continues along the path.
“And it’s not just me that recognizes it. I saw a list of Elysium rankings from a media outlet last week. Even after your loss to Elina, you were ranked second in all of Elysium behind only SHIDO. After you were F.M. Young, Elina herself, and even Erik Holland. How about that, K? You’re now the highest ranking member of the Badd Breed! Not that you’ll let that get to you at all. I know you’re better than that. What I’m saying is that it’s clear the skill and value to this company you possess, even to those who haven’t stepped into the ring with you. In a way, you’re everyone’s pretty little flower!”
Alyssa giggles at the thought before taking a deep breath and continuing.
“I’m not jealous of you at all. I’ve said all along that you deserve the recognition you get for how good you are. That’s not to mention that you’ll still find ways to improve. Some act like they’re on top of everything, the absolute best version of themselves. Does K-Remix love K-Remix? Sure he does. There’s some ego there, but not enough to get complacent. Every night, every show, he walks down that ramp and gives everything he’s got to whoever he’s up against. When it works, it works. When it doesn’t, you go back and fix what went wrong. I know, K, because I do it too. I strive to be THE BEST, THE BEST, THE…”
Alyssa stops in her tracks, coughs, and clears her throat. She looks around, searching for something. She shakes her head.
“Sorry, I think I was possessed by the spirit of Jake Archer for a moment there.”
She continues her stroll through the flora.
“You know, like I know, that self improvement is never finished. We can always get better, always find holes in our own plans, and find ways to fix it. That’s how you rose above two singles champions in those rankings. That’s why you’re in the main event at Frontline. You’re the main attraction, the star of the show. You’re just so damn pretty, right?”
Alyssa nods for emphasis. She smiles for a moment before her face turns serious, focused.
“That’s why this fight is so important for me. I don’t need to be pretty like you. Sure, my intrigue is what led me to look at the rankings, but I didn’t need it to validate me. I don’t need to be number two. I don’t need to be in the top five. I just need an opportunity. They put me in this main event with you to give me exactly the opportunity I need. With the Summit Series fast approaching, this is how I prove that I deserve that chance. That’s why the stakes are high for me, K. You’re as much of a lock as anyone can be to be included. Heck, you’re already the man behind SHIDO, the hunter in the shadow. But I know your heart. You won’t be satisfied backing into Summit Series with a loss knowing that none of it matters. I know that you’ll give me YOUR BEST, YOUR BEST…”
Another throat clear.
“No idea why that keeps happening. You’ll bring everything you’ve got to the main event at Frontline. And I need that from you. I need you to take your best shot so that I can fire right back with mine. I’ve put in the work. I’ve been training and studying to prepare for you, to see how you’ve evolved since the ladder match. These last two weeks, a lot has happened in my life. Still, you’ve been almost the only thing on my mind. That’s what it’s going to take to beat you, pretty thing. I’m ready to give everything I have, to do whatever it takes - within the rules, of course - to be victorious. Are you?”
Alyssa smiles as she approaches the exit door. She opens, the gusts of cool air rushing in whipping her hair around. She looks back.
“See you at the main event, headliner. Stay pretty for me, will you?”
With that, Alyssa Daniels walks out into the cool air and lets the door close behind her.
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