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| Time To Repent; Evangeline Impact RP | |
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| Topic Started: Mar 19 2009, 10:14 AM (35 Views) | |
| The Franchise | Mar 19 2009, 10:14 AM Post #1 |
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The scene is so perfect, you almost swore this came out of a movie or something…. It begins in a cathedral in the dark of night. The lights from the ceiling illuminate the room while the candles from the end of the benches light up the aisle. In the center of the church, setting in place on top of a stairway is a throne. The texture of this chair is beautifully crafted and covered in gold. It looks to be that there is no one is in sight, that is, until we see something lying down on the top floor where the throne is located, facing it. We can’t get a make or who it is at first, but from the way we see this mystery figure, we can tell it’s a person. And then the large doors of the cathedral open…. We then follow a pair of black Prada T-Strap high-heel sandals as they stride down the aisle, heading toward the throne, with its’ distinct footsteps emerging from the pavement upon each step. It didn’t take long before the person walks up the stairs and reaches the throne. The camera slowly pans up to reveal the person is none other than Evangeline Sinclair! Wearing an elegant long back form-fitting dress, she stands there looking as gorgeous as she can be. Secured in her hands, is a long black flogger, to which she is carrying with a purpose. She’s currently looking down at something, but judging by the smug look occupying her face at the moment, we being led to believe that she is focusing her attention on the person lying by the throne. She casually takes her shoes off, takes a seat on the beautiful throne, and in a bold move, rests her perfect bare feet on the person’s chest. She takes a moment to flourish in what she’s surrounded herself in and the position she now has. As she relaxes on the throne, Evangeline crosses her legs, her left foot hovering over the face of the person. She lazily snaps her fingers twice and like a soldier obeying a commander, the person begins to kiss the underside of Evangeline’s foot, lightly and constantly. With a smile of pleasure, Evangeline leans her head back and begins to giggle. She then shakes her head and brushes some of her hair out of her face as she begins to address the camera... Evangeline: I know what each and every one of you is thinking, though it really isn’t hard when comes to the minds of the ignorant. Of all the locales I could choose to cut my promo, why would I choose such a divine place like this? Much like I don’t owe any of you an explanation mind you, but I enjoy the atmosphere. This place is indeed sacred for one to come and throw themselves to one with divine power. And for a woman like me, I convincingly feel right at home. But why would you care about where I am. Your greatest thrill is to see me on the screen of your insignificant television sets. Your eyes “blinded” by my picturesque, exotic beauty, trembling in both fear and lust over the sound of my voice, your mouths fumbling for words as you see my undoubtedly flawless athleticism in the ring. And also nearly losing yourself at the thought of me and the immense wealth and power that I possess. Let’s face it, I am the undisputed subject of your dreams, fantasies and “pleasure sessions” and you all engage in this kind of affection for me for one defining reason; to carry on that belief that one day in your pathetic lives, you will be fortunate to get this close to me…just like this pet down here. Evangeline looks down at the person with a sexy grin. Seconds later she slowly uncrosses her leg and extends her other foot in front of the person, who is still kissing on the other foot. Evangeline: This one needs attention too. Massage it for me, now. The person slaves away by massaging his hands on Evangeline’s foot while continuing to kiss on the other one. Evangeline giggles and takes a moment to savor the refreshing attention she’s getting before looking up to address the camera again. Evangeline: Of course, I'm not here to talk about myself , even though most people need to be reminded of how awesome I am and how miniscule they are compared to me. But there is something going on in the ACW that I need to address. The Intercontinental Championship is up for grabs and it’s not in my hands. Isn’t that insane? It’s no secret that I am more than qualified to represent the company as champion. I have much more credibility than some washed up Asian sensation, some she-male Russian sasquatch, and someone slut who is better off pole dancing in a strip club rather than a wrestling ring. It’s a tragedy that these “so-called” intellects they call officials could ever call these degenerates great talent and worthy competitors. But I’m not upset, oh no. In fact, I am content in their decision. It’s just going to make it more easier for me to humble every one of them this week on Impact in that battle royal. Evangeline looks over the side to see the person beneath her. Evangeline: …Don’t you agree, my pet? Person: I belie… Evangeline lashes out and strikes him with her flogger with conviction. Evangeline: DID I TELL YOU TO SPEAK?? DID I??? Silence fills the room, satisfying Evangeline to no end. She hits him with the flogger again. This time, the smack is harder as it strikes across his body. A distinct grunt from the person immediately follows the strike, giving the indication that he is obviously affected by the pain. Evangeline couldn’t help but be pleased with the person’s reaction. So she decides to reward his obedience…she hits him again just for good measure. Evangeline: So, you want to use your tongue with me, huh? START LICKING! Having no choice but to obey, the person begins to grace his tongue across her feet, making Evangeline moan and giggle in ecstasy. Evangeline: Good boy. Show your devotion to my sacred greatness. Evangeline then looks back up at the camera... Evangeline: There are people that are still not convinced on the effect Team Priceless now has on the ACW. But don’t worry, you’ll find out eventually. You certainly have no other choice. ACW is like Lilliput and Angel, Delilah and I are the Gullivers that are running it…sexy, powerful, and incredibly rich Gullivers. Girls like us are not placed here to entertain you, it’s the other way around. And as soon as our numbers become much more distinct in stature, you all will have no other choice but to bow down to us. And the sooner you accept it, the better it will be for your egos…even though we wouldn’t mind crushing them under our heels just for kicks, you know. Evangeline takes a moment to brush some hair off her face before looking at the camera again. Evangeline: And that brings me back to the three opponents I’ll be facing in this battle royal: Devil, Nadia, and Thongz (breaks out in a snicker). The most dangerous woman in the world is a woman who knows what she wants. You just remember that when all of your skanky asses are thrown out of the ring. Evangeline takes a moment to unleash her sexy, seductive laugh we know so well. Evangeline: So there you have it, another piece of material for you idiots to come up with an amusing response to…and for some of you perverts to pleasure yourselves to. Because lowly peasants, that will be the ONLY way you will get close to this wrestling goddess. (Kiss-Kiss) Evangeline boldly wipes her feet on the person’s chest and rises from the throne. She puts on her shoes and looks down at the person with smug look. Evangeline: Now you have a lot to talk about in confession, do you? Evangeline giggles and blows him a kiss then, just as quickly, gives him a demeaning look as she turns and walks away. The person suddenly rises up and watches as the shapely body strides toward the cathedral doors. He looks completely embarrassed as he wipes his mouth and begins to briskly leave in the opposite direction. It was an experience that was beyond description….especially for a priest. ~The Scene Fades~ |
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