Interpromotional RP

[Cherry]

Taylor Wilde
Melina

Will RP Here...

[twilightaddict1]

OOC: Since I do not recall you saying what we specifically needed, I am going to do two scenes, but they may be short

SCENE.title:: The Upset Queens Blog
SCENE.number:: one
SCENE.count:: two
SCENE.is.STARRING:: Taylor Wilde

Shadows loomed on the walls of Taylor Wilde's Toronto, Ontario, home. She tossed to the left, found rest, then tossed to the right, but didn't find anything more peace. She grunted and sighed as she slammed her hand down on her bed and snapped her eyes open. They met the top of her canopy Queen sized bed then she looked at the alarm clock on her nightstand. It read 2:34 a.m and she screamed into her pillow before hearing the bells of her kitten Bast come scurrying into the room. Her cat was deaf.... Or so she had heard, but she had second thoughts about her. Taylor had even thought that maybe she was the only one she could hear, or wanted to hear atleast. Bast jumped onto the bed and Taylor stroked her well-groomed white fur. She had just been born a couple months ago, but Taylor felt like Bast was her life-long pet. Taylor reached over and snatched her laptop off the foot off the bed, then began updating her blog.

» ♥the [TAYLOR] upset [WILDE] queen♥ «
Hey everyone... It's Taylor. Another night with no sleep. I don't know how much longer I can take this. I have a match coming up against Melina, although, I could beat her with my eyes closed... Which is what I might have to do considering how exhausted I am!
*yawn*
My little kitty says hello, by the way. Anyways I'm off to bed everyone.... I'm gonna alteast try to get some sleep.

Goodnight,
Taylor

SCENE.title:: The Upset Chase
SCENE.number:: two
SCENE.count:: two
SCENE.is.STARRING:: Taylor Wilde & Something

JCW had been very quite, as of lately. You could walk down the halls and not find a single person there. You could scream your ass off and run through the halls and not a single person would check to see who it was. Taylor then began to think children who lived in corn fields devoured those she loved and even hated, then she started to get alittle worried..I shouldn't have watched that movie..Taylor trudged along the white tiled floor with her hands in her coat pocket. It had been rainy the past couple days and she wasn't the least bit convinced that children had not come and eaten all but her. She shook her head slightly, but still sent rainy puddling at her sides with a SPLAT! She wore blue denim jeans with black and white striped shirt and a slate blue hoodie. She stared down at her black Converse and sighed heavily. She was lonley.... Alicia Fox was out of town and there was no one to talk to. Jeff Hardy turned on her, Candice Michelle hated her, Mickie James did too, Nikki Bella was no where to be found, as always, and everyone else was gone.... Eaten or killed by cannibals or children! She thought to herself... She shivered at the thought of her tag team partner becoming Crunch'n'Munch to a cannibal.... Don't think that way! Something yelled at her... Her shoes squeaked along the ground and everytime she heard a noise her head snapped up and she kept imagining kids jumping out at her and murdering her. Taylor felt like screaming, she felt like running away and never looking back at another cornfield again... There's a cornfield right next to this arena, just my luck... Taylor groaned and when she heard a door open and slam shut she backed against the wall, glaring from the right and then to the left. This can't be happening! She hollered in her mind. Yes it could and you know perfectly well.... That wasn't her voice though... It was that of a little childs', around the age of 6 or 7. She closed her eyes and squeezed her eyes tightly shut, before sliding down the wall, clamping her hands over her ears as she did. The sound of children singing a nursery rhyme got louder and suddenly, she felt the presence of someone, or something... The feeling intensified as it got closer, reaching it's hand toward her before resting it on her shoulder, and immediately, a blood curtling scream followed after. The man jumped back screaming as well as they exchanged looks of horror. Taylor continued to scream even after the man finished. He held his finger up to his lips and she hushed. She felt her face grow warm and could feel the heat rising into her cheek. She fanned herself with her hand, although it was below 60º backstage, freezing weather to her. He reached a hand out to her, but she used the wall instead..

» ♥the [TAYLOR] upset [WILDE] queen♥ «
Thanks, but no thanks...

She stayed leaning against the wall as the man stared at her, curiousity running amuck. Maybe he's a last servivor too... She walked a distance of 6 feet away and the man continued to look strangely at her... He's gonna strike! He's gonna kill me! He's a cannibal! She willed her legs to move, but they wouldn't. They felt like jello and she felt as though she were gonna faint. Damn that cornfield...

» ♥the [JUSTIN] scary [CAUDILL] man♥ «
Are you alright, Taylor?

» ♥the [TAYLOR] upset [WILDE] queen♥ «
I am perfectly fine... Now, you may return to your cornfield, er, uh.... room, as I will too...

She quickly began walking away, but the man followed right behind. Can't he just go already!? She spun around and came fast to face with him again. He wore black pants and a black band tee a Marilyn Manson. She loved Marilyn Manson, but right now, at this moment, he scared her. His shoes were exactly like hers, but of course larger. His hair fell to the side and he had a grin on his face. She shook her head and muttered "no" under her breath.

» ♥the [JUSTIN] scary [CAUDILL] man♥ «
Taylor, are you feeling okay?

The mysterious man layed the back of his hand against Taylor's forehead and she flinched as his icy cold skin did so. His smile got even wider and she couldn't stand it any longer. She looked down the hall and then took off running, being careful not too slip, but she thought to soon as she slid into a table and flipped over it. She layed on the ground and looked bcak and she saw the man running after her. Taylor got up and ran farther down the hall and suddenly something grabbed her but she furiously kicked it off and turned the corner. The man, known as Justin, dove under the table and around the corner. She dared to glance back, but she couldn't help it. He was a mere 5 feet from her and when she turned around she tripped over a cord and went tumbling down the stairs into the basement. She screamed in pain and held her arm as she scrambled to her feet. The man smiled wickedly and walked slowly down the steps. She back up right into a wall and the man pressed his icy hand against her cheek again then kissed her. She fought to free herself, but couldn't break the man's strong grasp around her neck. She kneed him in the stomach and hit an ax kick to the back of his head before running away, throuhg the darkness of the basement, stumbling over things as she did. She could feel the man on her and it sent shivers down her spine. He smelled like Usher and aftershave, now the two most deadly combinations. She shook her head furiously and smacked into a wall. She touched her nose as blood trickled down her upper lip, partly into her mouth, then her lower lip and down her chin. She stepped through the doorway this time and ran into something shorter. She tried to move but something wrapped it's arms around her waist. Taylor began to panick, and no sooner did she start crying, that two little hands slipped into either hand of hers. Her heart beat faster then she could ever remember and she was starting to sweat as chills broke out over he body. The two little hands squeezed tighter, so tight, she was sure it would leave an imprint for days. Heavy sobs escaped her mouth as she tried to quiet herself. She was so scared she didn't know what to think.. Something grabbed her from behind and slammed her hard to the ground she began screaming and kicking things away from her and then the lights came on and there stood the Children of the Corn. She blinked, trying to wipe the image from her eyes. A man rubbed her cheek and she realized it was Justin. She tried shaking her head from his grasp, but didn't free her. He flicked his wrist and the kids let go of Taylor and the man pulled her to her feet. She felt her legs give away and she grabbed the wall for support, then she was hit from behind and knocked out....

Taylor sat up straight screaming her head off, before looking from the right then to the left. It was just a dream... Just a dream, but it was so real... She layed back down and fell asleep again, but... in the corner of her room Justin and one of the children sat smiling...

[Melina]

Wow..it sure has been a while since I´ve done this..I bet you thought I gave up writing...Hell No! I´m ready to be vocal once again!Now a whole lot has happen since I last spoke up..I found a new home and have been working nonstop to make it to the top here as well..as the Most Dominant Diva I strike for nothing but perfection and wont settle for any less than what I´m worth.I have been busting my ass day in and day out just so I can prove to everyone around here that I´m the best at what I do.You know me...I will stop at nothing to obtain what I desire and that right there is the reason I become an unstoppable threat everytime I split my way into that ring.This friday I have yet another opportunity to prove my superiority here in JCW and Taylor Wilde better be ready for it because as far as I´m concerned that bell wont ring until I have beaten the Upset Queen.

Taylor said earlier that she could beat me with her eyes close..that´s really daring comming form someone who has never beaten me.Then again maybe she didnt meant it that way..maybe she ment to imply that the only time she can actually beat me is when her eyes are close and she dreams and dreams about it.But that´s just wild guessing in my part...truth of the matter is I´m ready for this match..no form of intimadation is gonna make me back down.Now I´ll admit her comment did make me angry... something that´s actually a fascinating thing because anger tends to bring out the best of me...it´s infact when I become a lethal creature..one that will find the main weakness of her victim and strike it until it reaches a point were the posibility of figthing back does no longer exist.The very one whose´s only obsession will be the decimation of the one before me.This friday agaist Taylor I will become that creature and the baracuda will come out to play.

And yet even though I remain confident and dont understimate Taylor Wilde..she is truly talented and will to anything to win...to the actual point were she tries to talk her way into victory..but she should know that Melina doesnt get rattle and if she tries that then I can garantee you that she´ll be picking up her own teeth....no doubts about it.Bottom line...I´m going into this match to win...and I will fight tooth and nail to do so.I will sharpened my already legendary determination and walk over the edge once again risking another fall if I must but there will be no stop until I overcome the Upset Queen.I might not be the biggest or the strongest going into this match but I have more fight in me than the godfather has hoes.So hell yeah you can count on me fighting until the end and getting my hand raise.


I´m and always will be a fighting champion and that´s why I dont fear the endless possibilities of this match..I´m nonchalant to how much figth it takes out of me I´m a warrior..I never give up...and hell no!.. I dont like to lose..so you can bet all you got I will be giving Taylor Wilde the figth of a lifetime....and hell to the yeah I´m gonna do whatever it takes to beat her senseless.. to once again prove exactly why I´m the the Most Dominant and Deathdefying Diva in JCW history!

And well that´s all I gotta for now....until the next time JCW Universe.

Sending California Love your way....

Yours Truly...Melina.