Post by ELIZABETH on Sept 28, 2013 17:36:19 GMT -5
Personal Info: (Out of Character)
***Name: Zoe
Age: 21
Location: US of A
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Character Information: (In Character)
***Wrestler Name: Elizabeth Terry
***Wrestler Age: 27
***Height: 5'7"
***Weight: 118 lbs
***Alignment: Face
***Pic Base: Katy Perry
***Wrestler's Entrance: "Applause" by Lady Gaga blasts in the P.A. system. The cameras zoom in up the ramp to spot Elizabeth pusing the curtains out of her way rather violently. Making her way down the ramp. Once close to the ring Elizabeth climbs in and stands in the center of the ring stretching out.
***Wrestler's Theme Music: "Applause" by Lady Gaga
***Wrestler's Bio: Ava Elizabeth Terry was born in Germany to two unknown parents. Due to the parents having too many children they gave Elizabeth up for adoption. All that was known about Elizabeth was that her birth name was Ava. To Terry's luck a wealthy English family were looking to adopt a daughter in that area. They picked Elizabeth and added the Terry name and a choice middle name to Elizabeth's birth certificate. Growing up Elizabeth got everything she wanted in life. Small problem, material things didn't help the fact that she had a problem at an early age. Elizabeth didn't start talking until she was six years old. Along with several other issues. Elizabeth didn't come out of her childhood clean. She barely made it through highschool, the only reason she graduated high school then went to university was because she excelled at athletics. After univers ity Elizabeth didn't know her next move. Luckily for her Elizabeth, her eldest sister Alexis went into a wrestling academy called LIMITLESS and dragged her along. There Elizabeth trained under the likes of Danny Givens and Jamie Hayden. After working in the Academy, Elizabeth watched Alexis get signed to a major wrestling company in Total Wrestling Entertainment. This caused a great deal of stress and depression to Elizabeth. She didn't think she was good enough. Soon after, Elizabeth got called up to TWE as well. Her run with the company wasn't that great. She mostly supported Alexis in her first year as a professional wrestler. She left the ring after being released from TWE and returned to working some Indy Wrestling shows. A year later Alexis came to Elizabeth's aid once again and got her a contract with up and coming Indy Wrestling federation, Galveston Island Wrestling. The company worked small shows on minor TV networks. It was a comfortable living. Elizabeth worked as apart of the all female stable, International Glamour. The trio of Aspen Chaud, Alexis Terry, and Elizabeth Terry dominated the GIW scene eventually manipulating the owners of GIW, and gaining all of the championships the company had to offer. They were the most hated yet successful group in GIW history. After gaining some backstage heat Elizabeth was stripped of her Television Championship. She requested her release shortly after. Alexis remained in the company, Elizabeth decided to take time off.
In 2013 Elizabeth made her return to the wrestling ring for the first time since July 1st, 2012. Before stepping in the ring she contacted wrestling legend, James Shark, to help whip her back into wrestling shape. After, she signed with major interfed United Wrestling League. Right off the bat she made an enemy in Kandi Washington who was known for holding six championships at once along with a record of sixty wins and eight losses in her career. Three of them being lower women's titles won within the federations that made up the United Wrestling League. When Elizabeth signed with one of UWL's feds, NAW. UWL booked her for the interfed show, Spring Stampede. Leading up to the match Kandi Washington tried her best to frighten Elizabeth. It didn't work. Elizabeth went on to defeat Kandi Washington and Britney Caldwell in a triple threat to become the interfed's first UWL Ladies World Champion. Kandi quit UWL after. Currently after waiting until the right time rolled around Terry returned to wrestling and signed a one year deal with both PDW and PWX.
***What type is your wrestler? Technical
***Move set:
German Suplex (Rare)
Armbar
Dropkick
Sitout Facebuster
Boston Crab
Camel Clutch
Diving Legdrop
Swinging Neckbreaker
Falling Neckbreaker
Right Hook
Roundhouse Kick
Wrist Lock
Dragon Sleeper
***Wrestler's signature:
Springboard Moonsault
***Wrestler's finisher:
Black Plague (Leg Drop Bulldog)
Princess' Crown (Cobra Clutch)
***Sample RP:
Match Details: vs. Kandi Washington and Britney Caldwell for the UWL Ladies World Championship RP #1.
Location: Scene one(Restland Memorial Park)
Notes:
Location: Scene one(Restland Memorial Park)
Notes:
SCENE ONE
The scene opens up to the Mother of Malice herself seated in the back of a twenty thirteen rolls royce phantom. Moving about in the wonderful city of Dallas, Texas. Elizabeth by no means was the 'most wealthy person' in the world but she did have enough money of her own put away to afford a personal driver. The entire trip Elizabeth refused to speak to said driver. He already knew where the dark haired woman wanted to be. The Mother of Malice didn't talk often. Only when she felt she needed to. It's been that way her entire career. Once the card came to a stop Elizabeth gave the driver a slight nod, exited the car moving to the back while the driver popped the trunk, and removing a shovel from it. She then made her way towards her desired location. The Restland Memorial Park. Sure, it was very odd of someone as beautiful as Elizabeth Terry to chose to spend her free time in a cemetery but the Mother of Malice wasn't what you would want to call a normal person. It's been made obvious that she wasn't right in the head. About a minute later a camera man could be seen following the Mother of Malice into the cemetery. The camera man was in a car that followed the phantom to the memorial park.
Elizabeth, dressed in a pair of black leggings, and a matching black long sleeved sweater trailed through the memorial park shovel in hand. It seemed as of she was looking for a specific grave but she was not. Elizabeth was just trying to look busy. Any grave would have done the trick. The Mother of Malice looked down to a grave that read 'Anna Summers. Born December fifth nineteen eighty five. Died march tenth twenty thirteen.' Elizabeth had lifted her left arm and signaled to the camera man to turn his device on and start recording. There was no doubt that this recording was strictly for the United Wrestling League. The place Elizabeth Terry allowed herself to call a home now. The Mother of Malice did not have the desire to really compete in wrestling after her previous company, Galveston Island Wrestling, had shut down. After a short yet effective conversation with current UWL World Tag Team Champion and Elizabeth's ex boyfriend she decided to lace up her boots once again. For the United Wrestling League.
Elizabeth Terry; "The cemetery is a comforting place for me. Through out my entire life. My near twenty eight years on this planet I have lost countless people. As a child I could remember going to a cemetery as a typical teen would head to an ice cream shop in the summer. It was like my mall. I'd go there to relax and talk to my lost others. It felt like a church. I'd come to the cemetery and air our all of my troubles. Prey to the dead. Because the dead are wise. A lot of ignorant people in this world seem to forget that we would not be around today if it were not for the men and women that are buried in these very grounds. They label them as 'creepy' and 'insane' when we should look to these places for knowledge and comfort. Ah, Anna Summers. This one right here is absolutely perfect for what I plan to show you all here today. I think I should dig this one up and have a look at it. This woman died recently. So her body should still be in tact, that's what I need."
At that Elizabeth pushed her shovel deep into the ground below her feet. Digging up the dirt and pushing it to the side. Elizabeth was not the largest or the strongest woman so it took her quite some time to get the dirt from off the coffin she was interested in taking a look at. When Elizabeth began to do something that would take a lot of time she would fade off into her own little world due to a learning disability Elizabeth had to battle with all through school. The learning disability was the reason Elizabeth had never even been to college.
Elizabeth Terry; "March twenty third at Spring Stampede I have a chance that doesn't come around very often. To be the inagural champion of a credited wrestling organization. I never expected to be thrown to the top this quickly. To be honest with you all, when I came down to the office to talk to Kevin Hill I never expected to get signed being from a Texas indy company. Then I did. I did not expect to be allowed to wrestling for one of UWL's big events. I am. No one is going to just take this opportunity away from me. Not my opponents Kandi Washington and Britney Caldwell. The Ladies World Championship is mine for the taking. When you sit back and think about it. 'World Champion Elizabeth Terry' it should send chills down your spine. It may be words as week speak but they'll be a reality come Spring Stampede. "
Elizabeth's shovel finally hit the coffin. Hard. It sparked an intense interest in the Mother of Malice. Take the normal person's excitement and multiply that by ten. That's how Elizabeth felt. The butterflies in her stomach, her eyes wide open, a sinister smile on her face. The Mother of Malice behaved like a child who was about to recieve a new doll. The woman pulled both her arms back and tossed the shovel about ten feet to her right. Getting rid of it for the moment. To Elizabeth's luck the coffin wasn't buried six feet down. That would have been quite the struggle. Said coffin was in arm's reach of the Mother of Malice. The sinister yet good hearted woman would use both of her arms to try and get the coffin open. Just because Elizabeth was an athlete did not mean it would be the easiest task. It took her some effort to get the coffin open. Once it was she took a step back satisfied with what she saw.
A dead body right in front of her. The dead woman's hair was brown, she had pale skin of course. Elizabeth reached down and touched the cold skin on the dead Anna's arm. Then reached to her eyes pushing them open so she could see those lifeless bright blue eyes. The crazed Mother of Malice would climb on top of the dead Anna. Sitting on her torso to examine her more closely. It was confirmed, Anna Summers was your average everyday working class woman. No scars on her face, from what Elizabeth could tell.
Elizabeth Terry; "The normal person. Like one Britney Caldwell would not even dare come into a graveyard. Let alone spend time with the dead. As I have stated before, we should make spending time with our dead a tradition in every country. The dead wouldn't judge you. The dead wouldn't go to great lengths to make life harder than hard for you. The dead wouldn't put a label on you calling you a psycho, fat, dumb, or anything to that effect. People fear the dead but the only thing people should fear....are people. Britney, I know that you're one of those billion people who grew up as a child trying to follow the 'social norm." If you had the chance to have a sit down talk with me I know for a fact that you would sit back and tell yourself that there's something wrong with me. You're judgemental. Judgemental people need to know that they are the ones with the mental illness. They're the cold ones. The heartless people that should be locked away. Know that this all changes at Spring Stampede. I'm going to step in that ring, and stand across it from two people who are just like my little darling below me, Anna. And take out every ounce of anger I've been holding in my body on you. To claim the biggest prize in women's wrestling today."
The Mother of Maliced placed her palm on the face of the dead young woman below her. The sight of her made Elizabeth happy and angry all in one. The expression on Elizabeth's face told the tale. The fingers of Elizabeth trailed up Anna's body once again and pulled her head into Elizabeth's arms.
Elizabeth Terry; "Beauty, this is a beautiful young woman. And there is not a doubt in my mind that she was able to get what she wanted in life because of her appearence. She had all the popularity, the friends, I know her childhood is something we all should sit back and call perfect. Best boyfriends, having the attention all of the time, she never needed to do much. People who look good get far in life, that's the story in the United States of America. And in a lot of places in the world. The top female is wanted by every male. Britney, you aren't a bad looking person. By no means am I taking a jab at the Adrenaline Wrestling Federation or the United Wrestling League for giving you the chance to compete in a wrestling ring. Even step in the the ring for the Ladies World Title. A title that is obviously respected around here. There is just a ninety nine point nine percent chance that you were noticed because of the way your face and body look. Not because of your wrestling ability. If women were judged by wrestling ability you might as well forget about women's wrestling. This is the reason you see Kandi Washington running around with all those belts playing dominant. Preying on the weak people like Britney Caldwell and the Junior Heavyweight Champion, Tiami Tyler. I'm nice but I'm real. They are weak people. That is the case with everyone in wrestling these days. Getting jobs because you're able to get the men in the crowds hard. Other huge companies wanting these people on their magazine covers. I'l tell you the truth though, as a child and a teen I was not the stunning woman you see on your screens today. "
Elizabeth looked in the air, her eyes began to become watery with all of the memories of her past crossing her mind once again. These were memories Elizabeth wanted to forget. She tried her bery best to bury her past. To put a mental block on anything that came to mind. Or avoid any objects that made forgetting hard. That was close to impossible because her past shaped her into the person and professional wrestler that the United Wrestling League would come to know.
Elizabeth Terry; "The children whom I grew up with called me stick figure growing up. Their nickname for me was "Anterry" and it hurt so much to see that I didn't have friends because I had a semi-pretty face with no body at the time. On top of my emotional problems and learning disability the kids had three major things to bully me about. They used to tape bras I couldn't fit on my locker knowing I would come see it and cry. The boys I liked never knew I existed. The only friends I had were myself and certain members of my family. My misery. The suffering because of people like Britney Caldwell. Who did absolutely nothing but gained everything. Britney, you won't gain a win over me. This will be my revenge for everything I went through in school. This will be revenge for every single girl out there who can't get ahead because they aren't sexy enough for the public eye. I'm doing this for them. You're my tool for that. Thank you Britney."
Elizabeth rested the dead Anna Summers back down in the coffin easily. Being careful so she wouldn't end up doing much damage to the body this early on. There were multiple plans for the cold dead body. She was obsessive about having things done exactly how she wanted them. If they weren't in order Elizabeth was bound to snap and freak out until they were fixed. The slim woman climbed out of the coffin, the camera man reaching a free hand over to the Mother of Malice to grab onto her arm and help her gain her ground. Elizabeth closed the coffin for a moment. Hiding the dead body from the view of the people who would be watching the video. Positioning herself correctly in front of the camera Elizabeth motioned for the camera man to hold it a certain way. He adjusted it. Finally Elizabeth's glare shifted to a blank expression.
Elizabeth Terry; "See this closed coffin? I'm going to go ahead and compare Anna Summers closed on in her coffin to Britney Caldwell. No one knew who Anna Summers was until I indentified her and opened the coffin up. No one's going to know exactly who Britney Caldwell is until I defeat her and Kandi and she's in the record books as one of the two people on the losing end of the first ever UWL Ladies Title match up. That right there will be her legacy in this company and I'll go to dangerous lengths to make sure that's how it'll be. Be thankful that you will be remembered for something Britney because having a legacy in this business is hard. Very hard. You will be given one at Spring Stampede. Feel free to come to me and thank me for helping you. Being the one that puts you on the map in United Wrestling League. Even though you don't have a choice in the matter."
Elizabeth reached back down to the coffin and opened it. Lifting the dead Anna Summers' head up. Forcing the body to sit up. wrapped both her hands around the Body's waist and pulled it out of the coffin and onto the grass. The camera man moved a bag that he had been keeping near him closer to the Mother of Malice with a quick movement of his foot. Elizabeth hyped up pulled the bag close to her aggressively with a loud gasp. Unzipping it. Pulling out a large meat cleaver. The slim woman lifted the meat cleaver high above her head and chopped down on the dead body's right and left hands. Hitting them as hard as she could so she could remove them completely. Once the cleaver hit the middle of Anna's right palm it just split apart. The body was already drained of blood. Terry moved on to the left palm of Anna Summers, repeating the violent chop again. Making sure the hands were cut off clean. The people watching would be able to hear the loud grunts of passion that escaped the Mother of Malice.
Elizabeth Terry; "This is my warning Britney. Sort of like a introduction. Me meeting you for the very first time. You hearing my name called out by the United Wrestling Leauge announcer Keith Williams. Me coming from behind those curtains, walking down that ramp, and getting into that ring. You will be afraid by then. Just the sight of the Mother of Malice is enough to get a person like you ready to run. Forget you ever decided to enter a UWL arena. Gone. Just like that. I hade to inform you that there will be no escape. This leads me to the legs."
With the same motion Elizabeth made sure to chop off Anna's legs. Anna was not a very large person. She was obviously smaller than Elizabeth. Meaning she had to be less than one hundred and seventeen pounds. It was easier for Elizabeth to chop on the legs and get most of the meat out of the way. Pushing it and the skin to the side. The bone was visible. The Mother of Malice didn't seem bothered by it. The camera man on the other hand looked like he was close to throwing up. It was his job, he had to tough it out. In Elizabeth's area of the park all that could be heard were loud chopping sounds. As well as the sounds of some bones cracking. Until both legs were off.
Elizabeth Terry; "There we go. Anna's legs are off. This signals there being no escape for you, Britney. This is for you too Kandi. I'm going to ground you though, Britney. Single you out as the weakest link out of you and Kandi Washington. Make it so you have no where in the world to go. Make my next move. The stomach. "
Elizabeth softly dropped the meat cleaver on the grass and removed a large razor sharp dagger from the bag. That dagger was pushed into the stomach of Anna Summers. Deep. There was a loud stab sound as the blade went right through the stomach.
Elizabeth Terry; "When I'm half done with you. You won't have the guts to ever step in a wrestling ring again. You'll most likely go into something like modeling. Everytime you look at your wrestling gear images of me, this dagger, and Spring Stampede will flash through that thick yet hollow head of yours. After I've taken that from you. There will be once last thing for me to take. The one thing that makes you."
The dagger was moved to the dead woman's face. Elizabeth cut the skin from under the chin and moved upwards. Messing up Anna Summers' face. Cutting most of the skin off to the point where her own family wouldn't have a clue who she was if they saw her. The dagger was then thrown off to the side. The Mother of Malice clapped her hands together and gave off a look of pure happiness. She felt a relief.
Elizabeth Terry; "I'll be taking you. Your face, Britney. That thing that makes these people who run federations look at you before a woman who's a great wrestler but slightly overweight. Or doesn't have the prettiest face on the planet. It's mine now Britney. Once I have it I'll have taken everything from you. Everything you are, and everything you do revolves around it in some way, shape, or form. When I destroy it. I destroy you. You just walked through the entrance to hell. Sadly for you there is no exit."
Elizabeth stood up and nodded to the camera man. Getting him to turn the camera off. He placed it down and exhaled hard. Trying to forget some of the things he just saw. He and Elizabeth made their way out of the graveyard as the scene faded out.