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BMO DID have B.O. - NA - 03-12-2021
POST-MATCH, Solace Tatum's Locker Room
[A camera fades into the moments after Solace Tatum's first loss in the XWF to Big Money Oswald of the B.o.B. Her arms, trembling with rage, feeling frustrated that she had been caught, unable to accept that her first loss was on account of a technicality. A count-out. Cheaply won by a man with immense strength... abusing his God-given gift to hold back a girl, half his size. She was not satisfied... and knowing her, she wouldn't be able to just let it go. To her, it's not a real victory. It counts, but it's not a real loss to her. It can't be. Not in her mind. And although she accepts the cheap losses and the free victories... when all she wants is quality opponents. Someone who shows up. Her thoughts are a million micro thoughts of what went wrong... finding herself pacing in her locker-room, fire in her eyes.
Solace Tatum: Don't you knock?
Anarchy Cameraman: Oh, is it cool?
Solace Tatum: Yeah, whatever. (Her eyes flutter, dismissing the interference to return back to her thoughts.)
She almost forgets he's there, present with her.
Solace Tatum: Oh, so they want me to say something? Okay. I'll say this. Oswald, congratulations. You won but you did it cheaply and I can't really let that go. That's not something I can just let go of. I don't count that because that's not the truth. I didn't win, though... and that is the truth. You have all that power but you don't have the skills. I already know what I did wrong, and I'm the type of girl to fix it. At March Madness... who knows? I might end up with some big matches... but we're gonna make it even bigger. I want a rematch... at March Madness... no count-outs. Falls count anywhere. Let's play in your world... see what kinda mayhem I can bring ya. (OOC: 2K, 1 RP)
[A camera fades into the moments after Solace Tatum's first loss in the XWF to Big Money Oswald of the B.o.B. Her arms, trembling with rage, feeling frustrated that she had been caught, unable to accept that her first loss was on account of a technicality. A count-out. Cheaply won by a man with immense strength... abusing his God-given gift to hold back a girl, half his size. She was not satisfied... and knowing her, she wouldn't be able to just let it go. To her, it's not a real victory. It counts, but it's not a real loss to her. It can't be. Not in her mind. And although she accepts the cheap losses and the free victories... when all she wants is quality opponents. Someone who shows up. Her thoughts are a million micro thoughts of what went wrong... finding herself pacing in her locker-room, fire in her eyes.
Solace Tatum: Don't you knock?
Anarchy Cameraman: Oh, is it cool?
Solace Tatum: Yeah, whatever. (Her eyes flutter, dismissing the interference to return back to her thoughts.)
She almost forgets he's there, present with her.
Solace Tatum: Oh, so they want me to say something? Okay. I'll say this. Oswald, congratulations. You won but you did it cheaply and I can't really let that go. That's not something I can just let go of. I don't count that because that's not the truth. I didn't win, though... and that is the truth. You have all that power but you don't have the skills. I already know what I did wrong, and I'm the type of girl to fix it. At March Madness... who knows? I might end up with some big matches... but we're gonna make it even bigger. I want a rematch... at March Madness... no count-outs. Falls count anywhere. Let's play in your world... see what kinda mayhem I can bring ya. (OOC: 2K, 1 RP)
Solace sits down, turning her eyes and fingers to unlace her boots.
Solace Tatum: What do you think? You a big man? Show up. Show up. It's not going to be like the last time. Promise. That's it. You guys can go.
Anarchy Cameraman: Did you want to-
Solace Tatum: I said you guys can GO. So... GO.
The camera's vision falls to record the floor before it fades out completely.
re:BMO DID have B.O. - Mr. Oz - 03-12-2021
Oswald is seen in his private jet, flying home, as he watches on a large screen, of the video made by Solace.
"I'll accept, and I'll even put my belt on the line. The Billion Dollar Championship Belt. However, as it is when I put this belt on the line, I make up the rules of the match and stip.
The match stipulation?
The Electric Hell in a Cell.
A creation of my mind. Winning is done only by pinfall or submission.
However, if you lose?
If you lose, you will join B. O. B.
I have more to lose than you do. So, take my challenge. Prove to me what I have said to you. Prove that you have that killer instinct, that drive to destroy your opponents.
What do you say?"
BMO DID have B.O. - NA - 03-12-2021
Solace Tatum: You're on! This time... deodorant.
re:BMO DID have B.O. - Mr. Oz - 03-13-2021
"I always wear deodorant. Not my fault that when I was tossing you around, you got a whiff of your unwashed pussy as I kept folding you in half."