12-20-2014, 12:33 AM
Ghost Tank chuckles, though he really shouldn't be happy about the way this week has gone so far, except for one small fact: his beloved Psyche has decided to join him in the XWF. She has decided to be there, to be an attraction, a distraction. He had Alvald pick her up from the airport, while he put on his "best" clothes. Which was simply a black dress shirt, his black pants, and his black boots.
He heard knocking on his door. He slid his hair back, smiling as he approached the door, then opened it, revealing a long blonde haired woman, wearing a tight black dress. Standing five foot five, 111 pounds, and a sleek, tight black dress. She would move first, kicking her heels off and immediately leaping onto his massive frame. Ghost Tank laughed as she giggled. The two began to place kisses all over the other's face, with her leaving crimson lipstick all over his face. She grabbed him tight, and he would smile wide. He didn't wear his black teeth, nor his usual contacts. He brought her down onto her feet, and led her inside, figuring Alvald would soon be arriving with her things.
Oh, my dear Psyche. I am so happy you've decided to come along with me on this dream of mine! I know the XWF will love you! I can't wait for my Brothers to see you as well.
Cupid, I know it has probably been a very lonely ride for you. I'm so happy to be here. I want to be here. Truth be told? I was starting to miss you entirely too much. My performances were slipping. I would never reach the top so long as we were out of one another's. So, shall we catch up, darling? I want you to tell me anything I've missed. I only saw a couple of your matches since you started here.
With that Ghost Tank did tell her of his matches, his wins and losses, the Church he joined as well. During this time, she would slide onto his lap and Alvald had brought all of her belongings in.
Tomorrow, I fight a woman named Caroline O'Hara Burchill. She just lost on Warfare to Brother Frodo, and now he gets to have sex with her, unless it was made void when he tried after the match and a group of dicks fucked him over. She's a great female wrestler, however, she's too cocky for her own good. At this week's Shove-It, I will come out the victor against her, and she will have to take some time off. I commend her, though, and she knows how I feel. Takes a special kind of woman to look at the things we do and say to herself "I can hang with these guys!" and then get a contract at the XWF. Much like Jill Lorder, I look forward to my fight with her, but if she thinks she's going to win, she is completely nuts.
Well, sweetheart. I guess we'll see, won't we?
Ghost Tank nodded, summoned Alvald over, gave him some orders, but the first of the orders would be known, as the camera is picked up, while GT and his girlfriend began to kiss once more, but this time, less wildly, and more upon the others lips as the visual faded to black. Familiar neon green words scrolled on the screen
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