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| On and Along the Rift of DTW; -Tiami Carnage Carnival RP | |
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| tiami erickson | Apr 3 2018, 06:06 PM Post #1 |
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[Scene opens up among a forest of trees in an unknown location.A river with little water in it was still until you saw a foot step among the muddy surface.] “The rift that is Death Trip Wrestling. The group that is Block B in the Carnage carnival is a whos who of champions and stars. You have to be prepared, at all cost and for many things to happen with each and every match. You never know what can come your way and with the calibre of talent? I need to have eyes in the back of my head.” [Tiami Erickson comes into view, her stepping out into what appears to be a grassy path. She looks around at her surroundings, the rocks and statues are peaceful to her. The brush a little nerve racking to her, and her eyes scanned the area around her.] “You have to be wary of all comers. Magic dealers like Kalinda and Delilah for starters. They know their way around and the brush is a good spot to hide in. You have to have resistances against them, plan ahead and know what items to buy. These two are rather smart, they know how to fight and even Kalinda herself being the DTW champion. I have to pay extra attention to her, my odds in matches against her are one in about a million. Extra resistance is needed, extra weapons must be obtained.” [She patted her pocket smiling to herself and went into the brush.When she came back out she was staring face first at armour that had been left on the ground. Fallen soldiers who risked lives out here on the rift, and all the girl could do was smile and chuckle.] “Then there are the tanks. Deveraux, Vachon, Kennedy, Masatake. These are the ones that have been around. They have seen it all and done it all. These are the ones that have bled, sweat and left it all in that ring night in and night out. They have the armour that it takes to continue to do this, to make sure that they will be known through the ages in DTW. To combat armour? Armour penetration. Find the correct tool and penetrate the armour. Shred the armour, you expose the weakness. If they think there are no weaknesses in them? I intend to expose all of that in our matches.” [She picked up one of the axes found lying on the ground. She shook her head and kept on walking. She worked her way up the path and she heard noises. She didn’t know what the noises were, but she shrugged it off. She walked up a set of steps, the stone and blue nature-themed atmosphere catching attention.] “Then the final group. The ones all about that damage. TSUDA, Acid, Sharpe, Riddick and O’White. The ones that want blood, want it fast and want it all. Even Rob Sharpe, a member of Badd Breed and someone I consider close friends….this is a business that will pit friends against each other. The nature of the best, the fact you go to war against both enemy and ally alike? This is a battle won with cunning and intelligence. This is a war won by the mind as well as the body." [She dropped the axe to the ground, staring up at a vast horizon out in front of her. War sounded like it was going on behind her.] "The phantom that is the title of our choice awaits us after this event. To the winner of their block lies a finals shot in May, the finals winner getting their title shot in July. I have been wanting this shot. Tournament after tournament I have been close plans not coming to fruition or perfection. No more. I am not a joke, I am no longer an outcast. This day, this is where I make my mark, get out on that rift and claim victory. I know whom I wish ot face one on one, and when the time comes and I claim victory? They will know they were staring down the barrel of my own gun. For I am magic, damage and armour combined. I am unlike anything anyone has seen and the time for talk is over. I will come out the winner of Block B, and Block A better be careful. I await the winner." [She turns, walking away and into the sounds of war as the scene fades out and to black.] |
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