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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Oct 16, 2018 18:46:12 GMT -8
•SINGLES MATCH•
MARCUS LEVINE vs. TALIA AREANO
Deadline: Saturday October 27th, 2018 @ 11:59pm EST
Limits: 1000 Words / 2 Promos Max
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Post by Marcus LeVine on Oct 23, 2018 18:03:55 GMT -8
"Someone's Always Watching Me.
Someone's Always there."The voice of a small girl begins to fill the speakers. She's singing with the soft beat of a xylophone behind her. The images on screen flash to that of a lone child standing alone in a fog-filled graveyard, her hair long, black, and ragged. It covers her face, and her head is buried in her hands as if she was crying. The footage makes sure to let the tears be the only thing of colour on the screen, making them glow as they fall. This colouration makes it clear that her tears are red blood."When I'm sleeping he just waits,
and... he stares."
The footage jumps to that of a red screen. The contrast high enough to blur slightly the image we're seeing, but it remains clear that blood-soaked fingers are tearing through flesh. Black painted fingernails carry the flesh and meat to a waiting mouth. It tears into every bite, even licking the blood off of its fingers.
"Someone's always standing in,
The darkest corner of my room."
Slow footage of a camera panning across the wall of a hallway. The wallpaper is peeling away, blood seems to pour out of the walls, pictures hang crooked with the glass of the frames shattered, and the words "Never Alone" are scrawled across the walls in blood. The blood is clearly fresh as it is still actively running and dripping down the wall.
"He's tall and wears a suit of black,
Dressed like the perfect groom,"
At this, the screen cuts to the front of LeVine Manor. A plot of land that makes a regular appearance in the displays of Marcus LeVine's twisted mind. The manor, which some take to call his mansion, is mostly brick, with large quartz columns holding up an overhang on his front porch. The two front-most of these columns are wrapped with strings tying down black balloons. The sky above is grey, fitting with the entire vibe the estate itself would give a new welcome into the home. LeVine's home in all the time that it has been seen as never looked like a place where people actually live. And yet LeVine was regularly found inside.
"Where are you going?
Why won't you stay?"
The camera moves closer to the manor. The steps at the front of the house are the same brick, but wild weeds have begun to sprout from between the cracks. The house itself carries an aura of death about it. The columns have cracks running up the spine, and wildflowers can be seen growing up the length of them.
"They might be scared of you
but I, Just want to play."
The front door opens all by itself, and slowly, two by two in a mirrored fashion, candles light across the ground. They seem to make a path that the camera is told to follow. And the camera does just that.
"He has no face.
He hides with the trees."
The camera goes further into the house, and the door can be heard slamming behind it as it enters. The further the camera goes the more candles light the way. Some candles light the walls as well, showing blood drawn messages, some of which are covered by other writings in such ways that none of the words is legible any longer.
"He loves to hurt people
when they beg and they scream."
One of the messages that show on the wall is a simple command "turn back" the camera is unable to head this warning, and finds itself wandering down a dark hallway. The same hallway from the flash on screen earlier.
As the camera gets to a large oak door, which appears to be the only new piece of wood in the manor, the xylophone is gone, and the singing of the child turns into a hushed but pleading whisper.
"Please."
As that whisper finishes a small scream can be heard, and the large oak door creaks open slowly. The room is lit with hundreds of candles. dozens of men and women in completely white suits. The only signifiers of gender are that the women have long flowing hair, and the men are bald. For when their face is shown, which they all quickly are, as in stereo every one of the dozens turns to face the camera, all of them are wearing a white mask. A twisted smiley face, with razor sharp teeth and blood red eyes, is covering the masks. They all turn back to the front of the room. They're sat in rows of pews, and at the front of the room is an open casket.
The camera slowly begins to move to the centre aisle of the pews. In front of the casket is that same crying girl from the first flash of images. Her tears of blood are running down her arms. The candles all go out at once, and the room is turned to pitch black. The sound of a strong piano key brings light back to the room. It's now the natural glow of the sun. It's not the normal bright yellow. Instead, thanks to the layers of dust and the age of the glass on the windows, it leaves the room a pale blue tint. All of the masked figures have disappeared. The crying girl as completely disappeared. The casket however remains. It remains open as well. It's now adorned with black and white roses, wrapped around it in interweaving directions.
It took no time at all for the camera to begin moving closer to this casket. A date could be seen written across the side of it, "29-10-18"
The camera continued to move closer. As it panned up, allowing the viewers to finally look inside the casket, what could be seen, the body of Talia Areano. Her skin pale, her eyes shut, and her arms crossed over her chest.
The screen went black.
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Post by Talia Areano on Oct 26, 2018 20:00:57 GMT -8
The cameras begin rolling at a gym. It isn’t a fancy, modern establishment with high tech equipment and beautiful people milling around making up the numbers. It is a simple room, wither several people working out. The image zooms in on Talia, who steps down from a running machine, dabbing at her face with a towel. It is clear she has been working out, but her smile is as bright as ever as she waves the camera crew forward to a corner of the room.
Reaching into her bag, she pulls out a bottle of water, taking a few moments to compose herself before beginning the interview.
"Surprising enough there is a quite a slim line between the people that love and hate me. With that being the case, you can't that I am one of the best. I could stand here and address how hard I have worked to get to the position I am now or list off my achievements and claim I everyone is beneath me, I am not going to do that. I know even through I achieved so much this year. I am always improving on a everyday bases. Showing everyone in Elysium including management that there is no competitor like me with more drive, determination or resilience."
She re-adjust her position, slightly leaning more her left leg.
"Going toe-to-toe with the best and beating them is how I show this new environment I find myself in that I want to be a pillar in this company, no matter how much the doubters want to think otherwise. I will slowly climb up the ladder of this company. I am in no rush in the least, I want to fully enjoy this run in Elysium and not miss out any opportunities that make there way towards me."
With a snap, Talia pulls back the cap of the water bottle. Lifting it to her lips, she takes a deep drink of the clear liquid.
"The first was a chance to possible get in line for the world championship, even through I wasn't successful making it past SHIDO. The effort I displayed made it clear enough that I was hear to stay, no matter who I stepped into that ring with I was going to bring passion to the fight. Shortly after I allied myself with Azurine Vebbins, now without question we are far from strangers. We have teamed a couple time in other companies. But we where debuting Paradise Tango in Elysium and not only that. But also in a tag team title match."
Nodding her head, she speaks more.
"We approached this match to become champions, our game plan was solid and as the match went on. We kind of become champions, that was until the match was restarted. Which was completely heartbreaking, at that very second we took our eyes off the ball and we wasn't able to walk out the champions. But I am sure a lot of questions are in the back of people's minds what would happen the second time these two team face another? I will be the one to tell you that we will be successful the next time around."
She half smiles, exposing her perfect white teeth.
"Before that on this upcoming show, known as Chapter Three. I will be facing Marcus LeVine, now I don't know much about Marcus. Which is why I am happy that Elysium allowed me to look up this background. Now even through Marcus is famous for using spooky tricks to get into his opponents minds. Even through it might work on others. But I will prove I am different, my heart will lead me out of the darkness you will try to trap me in and I will make it to the light. The light of success and light that will cleanse the demon."
Talia brings her fist to her chest. Determine in her eyes.
"You aren't the first that I have faced to use the same tactics. But when that bell rings, you will try and break my body and maybe my soul as well. You will even go as far as ending my career and I will fight through the pain. I will muster the courage and show the world that the monster can bleed and feel pain."
Titling her head to the right side, arms placed on her hips.
"Bring the coffin to ringside, dress up the person inside it like me. Sure at first it got to me. But that human nature right? But just like any other human I will power through. I will take in the fear and use it against you. I will become faster and I will get even stronger. The power I will display in front of that crowd will be one to see."
Talia raises a fist in the air.
"I promise my dear amigos, my eyes will never shut. My body won't go limp. My heart will beat and it will beat louder than ever. Because I am excited for this fight, this war that I will go through. It will test if I am ready to make the step inside Elysium ring and I will tell you now as the crowd will scream my name louder than the area could hold. I will come out on top."
Talia is seen going back to her workout as the scene slowly fades to black.
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Post by Talia Areano on Oct 27, 2018 19:58:46 GMT -8
As the scene slowly come alive, we are given an overlook view of Toronto. By the look of the city it's clear as day the weather is starting to have Fall feel to the air. After a few minutes the camera switches to Sanctum Warehouse. This will be the same place Chapter Three will be held inside.
Talia is seen walking into the area, she is wearing a band tee, layer under a blazer and blue jeans finally finishing off the look with black boots. She greets many stagehands and people who are setting up for the show. Making her way to the women's locker room. Talia enters, lucky for her she is the only one inside. Putting down her suitcase she takes a sit on the nearest bench.
Taking a deep breath, she pats her cheeks pretty hard to get herself focused. About fifth-teen minutes later Talia is seen walking out of the locker room. She is fully dressed in her ring gear and her naturally curly is seen draping over her shoulder and half way above her back.
Getting a tap on her shoulder a camera man asks Talia if she could get some word towards her upcoming match in Elysium. She nods her head, giving her okay. Leaning against a wall in a hallway, which has many posters and even a Elysium logo as well. Talia begins to speak.
"Hello my dear amigos all over the world! As a lot of you know on this upcoming edition of Elysium I will be having my third match apart of the roster. Even through my last two matches didn't end in victory. My focus won't detour one bit. This isn't the first time I have been in this positon before and I know it won't be the last. Sometimes you just have bad luck, it's a normal thing. All that matter is what you are going to do the next night and the night after that and starting on this next match I will earn my first victory in Elysium."
Talia throws up two fist, nodding her head with a cheerful smile on her face. Which lights up the hallway.
"The card is stacked to the top with amazing talent, a title match in the main event and also grudge matches. But the match I am involved in will feature me proving myself in this company. No matter who much I don't feel I need to prove myself, to some my accomplishments means nothing in Elysium. The over decades of hard work and facing the best and reaching heights that many believed would happen, you telling me none of those experiences means nothing?"
Placing her hands on her hips, confused look on her face.
"Without this experiences I wouldn't be the chica I am now. I wouldn't be the fighter I am now and with all those life experiences I bring something to the table that nobody could never mimic and that is my passion and determine. They will set be apart from everyone else, even at this stage in my career I am always improving and getting better than the last time I stepped into the ring."
Running her finger through her long dark brown hair.
"Marcus LeVine, is my next opponent in Elysium. As I mentioned in my first promo. I addressed Marcus using mind games to get my nerves. But I won't be shaking like a leaf. I will be coming into this match with one thing on my mind and that is winning. It's no time for me to be worried about fear, winning is the only way to make it in this company. Sure I could show how much heart I have inside that ring. But it will only get you so far, until the weight of the world crushes you to pieces."
Talia begins rubbing her chin, looking up at the light for a second. Before her attention is back towards the camera.
"I have no clue if you are uploading another promo or not Marcus. But whatever Halloween tricks up display this time for everyone to see. It might get other's thinking twice. But not me, even through you might have the power edge in this match, besides using so magic tricks. What else can you bring to the table. Not only do I have my speed, my fighting spirit and experince. I also bring a will of fire."
Look down her open hand, she forms it into a fist, tightly. A light is seen in Talia's dark brown-eyes.
"This will won't be put out if you break my body or my spirit. Even when you think the match is all said and done. I muster up the strength and get my shoulder up off the mat. At that moment you will question what it will take to put my down and once that sets in. That very moment will be my time to turn the tide in this fight."
An intense look forms in Talia's eyes and her cheerful smile disappears.
"As the adrenaline begins to pump throughout my body. I will make my way to my feet and I will explode with energy that will shake the world. That moment you will fall to a Slice of Heaven. At that very moment you will finally look up and see we with my hand raised with you being on your back. The world will see the demon finally slayed and a new hero will appear through the darkness and her name is Talia Areano!"
She gives a smile and blows a kiss towards the camera before walking out of the shot as the scene fades to black.
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