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Sanity is overrated - Rp 2 Kat vs Bobby
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Kat Jones
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11-14-2021, 04:41 PM

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Kat has always been of questionable sanity.. Inside her head.. It used to be a place you did not want to enter.. You did not want to mess with the already messed up head of Kat Jones.. But lately.. Kat has been the voice of reason.. The adoring sister.. The devoted girlfriend.. The best friend.. And while all of that in itself is not a bad thing it does make her wonder.. Is that why she feels off.. Is that why she has not been herself.. She has tried for so long to be what others wanted her to be.. But is that who she truly is, or is that the picture painted by others that she is trying to be for their sake.. Kat has never been the most sane person.. The most stable one.. She was often seen as the runt of the insanity that is her chosen family.. However is she.. Is she the glue holding almost all she holds dear together.. To thyself be true.. And that is just what is wrong with Kat at this point in time.. That is what she feels to be off.. She is not her true self.. But will those she holds dear remain if she does become her true self again.. She knows who will stay for sure.. The very close knit circle.. Those that know exactly what her true self is and loved her for it.. Those that are just as unstable as she is..

But will those that only know the kinder version of Kat stay around her when she unleashes her true self.. Will they stay or will they fade like so many in her past have done.. Will they look at her with disdain.. Avoid her like the plague when she is true to herself.. Is it worth it being true to yourself when that happens.. That is the dilemma that Kat is now facing.. Is it worth losing those you hold dear.. Or is being your true self worth more than those you lose.. That is what she must decide.. And for Kat not being her true self is in her eyes a source and a feeling of weakness.. And she has no room for weakness in her life.. Her crazy ways over the years helped her more than being the nice one.. Not like she can not stay nice to those that are her chosen family..

You must be insane… How many times has Kat heard that remark.. A lot over the years.. But actually not recently.. She accepted a match they did not think she would.. Faced an opponent she should not have.. You are crazy.. Mad.. Evil.. Dangerous.. So many judgements.. So many times.. And none of them are actually true.. Is she completely insane.. No.. Well……. Not yet at least.. She noticed that she had gotten milder over the past few years.. And it was about time to sharpen the claws on the WildKat and show the world exactly why she was given that nickname years ago.. And while most look towards their family for a source of comfort and support and the whole tender love and care bit.. Kat can find all of that as well as the source of wildness, insanity and downright viciousness in hers.. The moment she decided she would go back there again she had contacted her brother.. Naturally he had been expecting it.. He knows her better than everyone else.. That includes their sister in mayhem, their family by blood and those she adopted along the way.. Every single person on the roster of XWF.. And most of all.. He knows her better than her opponent.. And that is what is going to cause problems for Bobby.. And everyone else that is going to stand in her way..

Going to hell.. Not exactly talking in code.. Neither was she wishing death upon her brother.. No.. When they talk about going to hell.. That is when brother and sister meet up at HellsGates training facility to work on sharpening the claws.. Kat arrived at HellsGates with her work-out bag but was guided to one of the back rooms by Whisper.. She placed a hand on Kat’s cheek..

Whisper : I cleared out that room for you and Cy..


She pulled Kat into a tight hug which in itself was uncharacteristic for someone known to be a bitch.. A deep breath before she released the hug holding Kat by her shoulders..

Whisper : Do not lose yourself entirely..

Kat : I won’t.. I remember what you taught me..


Whisper : Are you sure you want to do this Kat.. I know you can beat him without resorting to these drastic measures..

Kat : I am sure..

Kat sighed and looked into the dark eyes of her long time mentor and trainer..

Kat : I need to do this.. I need to be myself.. Because I will be stronger when I am me.. Not the perceived version of me..


Whisper smiled and the dark eyes lit up with mischief..

Whisper : Then go join your brother..

Kat did that and Whisper had to brace herself from trying to stop her.. As much as she adores the dangerous version she had come to love the kinder side of Kat even more so.. She could only hope it would not die and become as dark and bitter as she herself did so long ago.. Kat opened the door to the barely lit back room and sat down on one of the two steel chairs in the middle of the room.. Kat looked right at him before she leaned in.. He leaned in as well, their foreheads pressed together.. Kat’s voice was cold but firm..

Kat : Let’s do this… Take me there..

Looking into his icy eyes she let herself be taken where she belonged..

Kat : Help me big brother… Take me home….


Cyrus pressed his forehead to hers and smirked.. He knew exactly what to do..

Cy : Welcome home Kat.. Welcome home..

Cy stares intently into Kat’s eyes, his expression void of any and all emotion that the two would otherwise share in a more joyous or light hearted environment.

Cy: Need I remind you of the past? The disappointment from others… the overwhelming sense of lost control as tragedy after tragedy enraged you to levels you didn’t believe you could reach? Or the pressure? How badly do you need this mentality?

Kat sighed and looked at him with troubled eyes..

Kat : I need it more than ever brother o mine.. Not only do I feel weakened from what I used to be.. I need to show them all that they are fucking with the wrong fucking family.. I am sick and fucking tired of being seen as the runt of the litter.. Take me there..

Cy placed his finger in the center of Kat’s forehead and pressed slightly.

Cy: Riddle’s sister, right? Never addressed directly, counted out. Why does it break you… little one?

Cy knew using the trigger words would begin to stir something inside of Kat. The suppression was deep, so his way had to reach down farther than it would with the average person. Kat snarled at the words.. She knew he did not mean it as an insult to her but the question was valid.. Why did it..

Kat : Break me.. No.. Piss me off… Yes, but I am feeling like I am holding back.. And I need to show them all that once and for all this is not going to end well for Bobby.. Or any other moron that thinks of me only as your baby sister.. I am more than that! I fucking deserve more than that!

Cy: I’m not convinced. Show me. Make me feel it!


Kat snarled and glared at her brother before she spoke in a throaty rough voice..

Kat : I am not some rookie coming into this business riding her brothers fucking coattails. I have been fighting professionally for 7 fucking years.. I held a world title around my waist for 9 months straight and have stood by your fucking side just as long as I have been fighting against this idiotic notion that I am less than you.. Less than Dakota.. Less than Amber.. Before I knew any of you I have been fighting on the streets, in a fucking cage and anywhere else I had to just to fucking survive.. I may not have to sleep in a broken down abandoned car anymore but I am still Kat motherfucking Jones… Not Cyrus Riddle’s baby sister!


Cy: Is that all! Come on, baby sister! Show it.

He pressed her head back with slight force, combining his words with a nudge to get some physical response.

Cy: I don’t feel the fight at the surface.


Kat snarled, a low growl coming from the back of her throat as she pushed him back and away from her..

Kat : Don’t think for one god damn second that I won’t fucking take you down right here and right now brother o mine.. Just because I love you does not mean I will not knock you on your fucking arse..

Kat got up from her chair and flung it across the darkened room.. It clattered somewhere behind her..

Kat : You want a fight.. Then fight me..

Cy smirked, shrugging his shoulders.

Cy: You can TRY as you wish. But I’m stronger than that chair. Plus, wouldn’t want to have to get you an ice pack now would we? Baby Kat…

Kat closed her eyes for a mere second only to open them and glaring at her brother.. She knew this was going to get ugly but she no longer gave a fuck.

Kat : Get yourself that ice pack..

Kat launched herself at her brother and knocked him back a few steps before taking a fighting stance.. Her face twisted in a nasty snarl.

Knowing an aggressive approach wouldn’t get her to the point she needed, Cy went the arrogant route. He straightened himself up, chuckling with his arms down and tilting his head sideways.

Cy: You don’t want any part of this.

He pressed his middle and index fingers into her chest and pushed back just enough. Kat grabbed his hand in a move he taught her long ago and twisted it and held it down as she snarled at him..

Kat : Bring it!

Twisting it a little tighter before pushing him away from her.. Message send.

Cy: Shame…

He shook his head.

Cy: My Kat would have knocked me on my ass or not let my hand go. Don’t get baby soft now.

This time, Cy walked up to Kat and put his whole hand on her head, palm on forehead, and pushed her back a few steps.

Cy: Not a fan of being fucked with are you? Nit picking, taking the consequence for granted. I can do this all day, and will do this all day, unless you really put a stop to it. Stop fucking about and make me quit!

Kat’s hands went to her head.. Her fingers twisting into her hair as she screamed in frustration and anger.. As she raked them through her long black locks she breathed heavily glaring at her big brother before charging at him spearing him down to the floor landing two punches before she screamed in rage..

Kat : Fucking make me want to kill you.. Is that what you want! You want me to rip your fucking throat out..

Kat placed her hand on his throat snarling at him.. Squeezing down knowing he could over power her and throw her down.. But she was slowly feeling more and more like herself.. Less.. Careful. Cy tensed his neck muscles as well as he could, but couldn’t resist the urge to smile, speaking through gritted teeth.

Cy: There it is, baby Kat. Rip my throat out!

He reached up and flicked her right on the bridge of her nose, knowing the pain it would send to her eyes. The stinging pain in her eyes made her snarl more and squeeze even tighter on his throat.. A feral growl came from her as she tried to blink away the tears it brought to her eyes..

Kat : I fucking love you…….. And I want to kill you…


Kat brought her head down with a nasty head butt knowing they would have a matching mark on their foreheads later.. She released the grip on his throat snarling and smashed her fist down on the concrete floor next to his head.. She sat on his stomach breathing heavily..

Cy held his forehead with his hands, but the smile had not left his face. After a few minutes of silence, he laughed.

Cy: Now was that so hard?

Kat leaned down and their bruised foreheads touched..

Kat : Been trying so fucking hard to be the girl everyone expects me to be.. Good girl Kat.. The good friend.. The good girlfriend.. The good employee.. The good sister….. I was trapped inside my own fucking head behind the roles everyone perceived me to be.. Losing myself along the way.

Cy: You really have to stop doing that. Be unapologetically yourself. And I love you too.

Kat : I know I should stop trying to be something I am not.. But what if…

Kat trailed off and snarled fighting the thoughts that came with good girl Kat..

Kat : I am going to lose almost everyone again.. They won’t like who I will become Cy… What if he.. Leaves me.. Because this Kat is not what he signed up for.


Cy: Then be the good girlfriend, but don’t change every aspect of yourself to appease the world. Just do right by the ones you love. Took me a long time to learn that, but it brings peace.


Kat nodded and literally laid down on top of him.. She held on tight.. She was trying to wrap her head around his words as she knew he was right.. She would need to find that path.. She needed to.. There was no other choice.. She needed that balance to get that peace of mind she could tell her brother had since he had gotten together with Kim..

Kat : Thank you big brother.. I needed this..

She placed a soft kiss on his cheek.. In his arms every bit the baby Kat. He hugged her tight.

Cy: I’m always here for you. Now we need to go get something on these bruises, and I have blood to clean up from those shots you took.

Kat snarled playfully..

Kat : You asked for it….

Cy came out of the room a lot sooner than Kat did.. She remained behind letting the effects of her brother’s words linger.. Cy looked towards Whisper with an evil smirk on his face.. Wearing the bruised lump on his forehead proudly as he had provoked her to that point..

Cy : It has begun..

Whisper nodded.. A just as wicked smirk appeared on her face at this.. She handed Cy an ice pack and checked him over for any other damage.. Nothing too bad.. Welcome home HellKat.

Meanwhile inside that darkened room..

Darkness surrounded her as it was surrounding her mind.. Only the light of the camera she had set up was shining on her painting an eerie picture of a pale dark haired vixen sitting in the dark.. The empty chair that was occupied by her brother before across from her.. The words of her brother still echoing in her mind as she looked towards the camera.. Her dark eyes were emotionless and cold as she started to speak.. Her voice has a rough smokey sound just slightly above a whisper..

Kat : I warned you Bobby… I warned you about taking me lightly.. I warned you.. And now I am going to make you pay for your carelessness.. It has been a long time since I have wanted to destroy an opponent to the point where I would smile and happily see him miss the next show, his next match.. Your pay per view match.. I know you have one coming and I will be more than happy to see you miss that one because of the damage I have inflicted on your pathetic carcass.. I am not some sweet little lady that just happens to be a wrestling veteran.. Nah man.. You are about to step into the ring with a bitch that loves to inflict pain and does not give a fuck if she comes out of the battle bloodied, battered and bruised.. Broken bones and torn ligaments are not something I fear.. You being one of the fucking best this company has signed is not going to intimidate me.. If this is a test by the brass to see if I got what it takes to stay standing in this company.. I will ace that test. I am by no means a meek or weak little girl. I have been fighting men and women since I was a kid. I am not some spoiled daddy’s girl that got her break in this business riding anyones coattails..

I have scratched and clawed myself out of the gutter and collected a family of my own choosing around me.. All of them helped me to become better, tougher, stronger, more vicious.. More dangerous……


Kat let it trail off there and she tilted her head slightly, the dark eyes focussing on the camera as she spoke with that raspy voice..

Kat : You are not going to be facing Cy Riddle’s little sister in this match.. You are not going to be facing this chick that can trade jabs and insults with your opponent Matt Knox like nobody else in his life does.. No.. You are going to be facing the most cold and ruthless opponent you have had to face in a long time.. You see.. I really couldn't care less if I walk or crawl out of the ring.. As long as I have painted the canvas in crimson with our blood and your mangled carcass is laying there a pathetic bleeding mess while I leave in victory I will be fine.. I will do anything needed to achieve that.. Especially when those I face think they are too good to address me.. Or when they think they know me.. Or that I am just the baby sister of.. Or the partner of.. The girlfriend of.. That is when my thirst for blood and gore is awakened.. That is when I want to step into the ring not giving a fuck if I get disqualified when I take you to your limits and tear you to pieces.. And when it comes down to it.. You will have nobody to blame for your failures but yourself.. I have fucking warned you time and time again.. But no.. Bobby does not listen does he..

Too good to listen? Or just too fucking stubborn to realise that you are about to face a very real and very serious problem.. I am not the one denying that you are good inside the ring.. I never did.. No.. You are the one making light of me.. Your little bars on twitter showing that you think this is a joke.. That I am a joke.. And you are about to find out the cold hard truth and that is that the joke is on you.. They did not put me against you because they wanted to punish me for my side in this feud you had with OCW.. No.. They saw.. They know I will do whatever I need to do to make sure you feel this until you are on a Macy’s parade float getting your ass kicked by birdbrain..


Kat took a sip of water as her voice was giving way.. She snarled and flung the bottle across the room..

Kat : I will make you pay for underestimating the real fucking danger you are about to face.. You want to be such a big fucking man.. Warning me… Questioning my training.. Yet the only thing you could do was throw a few barbs on twitter and think that it would insult me.. That those weak words could insult me.. Your words were a pathetic wannabe Eminem imitation but failing to impress anyone.. That was what you were doing.. What is insulting to me is that your were fucking warned to not take me lightly.. And yet you do.. That was your mistake.. Not mine.. I have seen you in action.. I know what you can do.. And I have done my research.. I have done my part.. You are too fucking lazy to even do that.. Promoting the match while you are doing what.. Partying? Did you party before you faced my brother.. Did you waste their time as well.. If you did that would explain why you lost..

All you are doing is proving me right.. That you are mistaking me for some pathetic weak little girl.. A weak little girl.. You are not seeing the woman that has held a world title for 9 months.. You are not seeing the dangerous submission specialist that can and will twist your bodies in ways it is not supposed to bed.. You are not seeing the woman that has faced men bigger and badder than you.. You are not seeing that you are in for a world of hurt.. You are the one not taking me seriously.. And that is going to cost you.. You only see a pale skinned chick playing wrestler.. You have issues with that and the way I talk.. Well guess what some people do not tan no matter how much sun they see.. I am one of them.. Fucking deal with it.. I am over it.. I suggest you get over it as well.. And I talk funny.. Instead of listening to how I talk you might want to start listening to what I said.. I don’t give a fuck if you hate the way I talk.. That is your issue not mine.. You are the one that can not see past your own bullshit.. But I do.. And I know what you are.. I know what you can do.. And I know that at the end of it all.. You are just going to be a prick named Bob that I forced to tap.. My brother took your title.. I will take your reputation.. I will take your fucking dignity.. Because Bobby.. At Warfare.. I am going to make you my bitch..


With that said Kat’s voice croaked as it gave out.. She walked out of the camera’s view and the scene fades to black…

Kat emerged from the darkened room and standing there were Cy and Whisper.. Cy walked right up to her and butted heads with her again.. Their matching bruises clashing.. Kat snarled and returned it twice as hard.. There she is… A wicked smirk coming over his face.. Whisper put the ice pack on Kat’s head and walked off.. Kat stepped into her brother’s arms..

Kat : Thank you.


Cy : Anytime Baby Kat..

Kat snarled and jabbed him in the ribs for that comment..

Cy : Let’s go home.. For that.. You are cooking tonight..

Kat snarled before seeing the mirth in his eyes.. She took the icepack off her head and put it on her split knuckles..

Kat : Urgh! Fine! We are eating bloody rare steaks..
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