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| Syren vs. Harmony Fisher; May 20/11 | |
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| Topic Started: May 2 2011, 04:40 PM (130 Views) | |
| Kassie Khane | May 2 2011, 04:40 PM Post #1 |
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~*~SCW Presents: Ammo, May 20th/2011~*~ Syren vs. Harmony Fisher 3 RP Limit for singles matches, 4 RP Limit for tag matches Deadline: Noon EST Thursday, May 19, 2011 ~~Good Luck Everyone!~~ |
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| Syren | May 16 2011, 06:37 PM Post #2 |
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So Totally Awesome!
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First RP of the week for me. Enjoy. ![]() The Syren Song: Verse 87 “All boys totally suck!” |
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| Syren | May 19 2011, 10:50 AM Post #3 |
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So Totally Awesome!
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And my second. This features three guest stars, all of whom are used by permission of their handlers. Lucas Knight, Ryan Watson and Madelyne McTaggert, who also made the bottom banner for me which is amazing. ![]() Enjoy. ![]() The Syren Song: Verse 88 “I have officially been kissed by too many girls today!” |
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| Harmony Fisher | May 19 2011, 11:00 AM Post #4 |
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It would seem that things have gone full circle for the “veterans” if you will, of the day when the Infamous rose to their peak…the only difference is the players in the massive game of chess that has taken place in SCW for the last few months since tempers flared and events took a turn for the macabre with Ravyn Taylor in particular once again ending up firing off the first shot in a turn of events that will allegedly see the end of a long and bloody feud…though some are more sceptical of that turn of phrase than others, it would seem that both the Infamous and The Next Level, Harmony Fisher, Gable Winchester and Stacy Kissinger are still going to do all they can to ensure that no matter the end result, things will never be the same again. The last edition of Breakdown was a sign of that and though it would pain all involved to say it, history seemed to be on the verge of repeating itself as tempers frayed and dissention once again started to show it’s ugly head in The Next Level camp in particular with the young Harmony Fisher taking exception to what she sees as “cowardly” actions that Thomas “Thorn Valentine had come up with to combat the Infamous who didn’t have qualms with taking the fight to their enemies in any way they felt like. Things didn’t get any better for the young woman when she was confronted by a clearly confused Valentine who in a moment of rage almost choked her out in the locker room when she refused to see sense. Whilst she didn’t allow Thomas to see it, the moment shook her up and made her a little more wary about how she treat the man who in all fairness gave her a chance when even her original mentor washed his hands of her…granted they had made up and the like, but after she took a verbal cheap shot at her mentor and left, she went straight back to the Helms residence where she and Cameron were staying and after ensuring Cameron was safe and sound, tucked up in bed, proceeded to get drunk and cry herself to sleep at the futility of her current situation that she couldn’t talk to anyone about it seems. And there in her room she stayed, selfishly allowing those around her to look after Cameron and only eating when Kathryn all but forced her to through stubbornness mixed with a bit of strategic use of Cameron… So it came as no surprise that what she assumed was a couple of days after Breakdown…the days had all bled into one for her…that when there was heavier footsteps than those of Kathryn coming up the stairs, and they didn’t match the usual pattern of David’s; she guessed that a certain bearded mentor of hers had come to have round two with her…and she couldn’t be doing with all this shit going on around her when all she wanted to do was kick ass and take names…there was a light knocking on the door to the room David and Kath kindly let her have and instinctively she rolled over on the bed that she was laid on, curling up into the foetal position and praying that the douche would just get fed up and leave…obviously whoever it was didn’t take the hint as they knocked louder on the door and still stayed silent. They obviously weren’t ready to announce themselves, so providing it wasn’t Thomas; she wasn’t ready to open the door to them either…the next time the knock came, it was more like a pounding that she swore shook the actual doorframe, and then the person announced themselves finally. “Mona…let me in…we need to talk!” Thomas’ gruff sounding voice declared, the stout oaken door most likely taking the edge off the soft spoken North Carolina natives voice and giving it the gruff texture she could hear. She shook her head as she heard Cameron giggling faintly through the window which was only open a chink to allow air to get in the room and avoid it getting stuffy. He pounded on the door again; “Harmony…I’m not leaving till you speak to me…I swear I won’t stay for long!” he almost pled with her as she rolled over and slowly got up, just eager to see what the scaredy cat wanted and to see him leave. He must have heard her padding toward the door as he didn’t knock and bawl again before she unlocked the door and flung it open, not even giving him a chance to spout any of his apologetic bullshit. “What do you want Thomas…haven’t you caused enough trouble already?” She all but screamed at him as he slid his shades on top of his head and stared at her incredulously as the startled look left his eyes at being talked to so abruptly out of nowhere. No doubt he had expected her to have calmed down by this point but he was going to be sadly disappointed, she was just bottling it up, ready for when she made good on her promise to kick the living fuck out of Infamous…single-handedly if needed…yeah she had a sort of friendship with Ryan that Thomas obviously loved to shove in her face, and Zoe was alright…but it was just the principal of it that hacked her off to be fair and this man in front of her wearing an apologetic look on his face, couldn’t understand that. “I come in peace Mona…I swear” he uttered softly as he held his hands up palms facing forward as if such a gesture could take away from what he had said and done; “I guess you better come in then and make it quick Thomas” she sighed as she turned and walked to the centre of the large room, smoothing out her jeans as she did so…even though she didn’t care much for him at the moment, she didn’t want to look la complete mess in front of him. Turning to face him he wore a hurt look on his face and she could only merit it to her refusal to use the word Tommy as opposed to his full name…she allowed herself a small smile as she thought ‘hard lines’. He stood there in silence for a few moments before clearing his throat, “Mona…look, this thing your doing isn’t going to help anyone…so why don’t you come on down into the yard and maybe play with Cam in the pool…he misses you…” Thomas quietly murmured into the silence of the room as he tried in vain to get a reaction out of her, in response all she did was shake her head; “Is that the best ya can do? Thomas for Gods Sake…you held me back from doing what anyone else would do on Breakdown…you give me all your fair play bull and yell at me…make your mind up!” She sneered as she turned away from him. Expecting Mr Valentine to go after that barbed comment, she is annoyed further by his adamant stance as he simply stands there, arms folded across his chest. “Mona…can we put all that stuff to the side for a moment as it’s nothing to do with work…and what I have to say isn’t even for ME so why don’t you just stop sulking for five minutes and listen to what I have to say, yeah?!” Well this seemed to have the desired effect as she was stunned into silence, having this usually mild mannered guy snap at her in these moments really made her wonder about things she took for granted with this guy…after a stare-down that lasted seconds but felt like an eternity, Harmony relented and threw her hands up in the air with exasperation. “Fine! I’ll give ya five minutes Thomas…Then you can get the hell out! I’m not in the mood for chit-chat” she yelled as she looked at him then sat on the bed, gazing in his direction expectantly. Not content with her attitude he ploughs on anyway and poses her the question that he had been tasked to give her from his daughter. “Look Mona…This isn’t my idea…I will just say that now…but Charlotte wanted to know if…well if you would be one of her bridesmaids” He asked, studying her face for any sort of reaction to the question. For a small while, she simply sat there looking at him, a puzzled look on her face…and then she burst out laughing. A confused look came over Thomas Valentine’s face before Harmony regains her composure and stands up, squaring up to him. “Hahahahaha...Jesus man…you REALLY think that I would just start jumping for joy and weeping when you posed that to me? GET REAL!” She said as she continuously shook her head throughout the whole statement. Sighing, Thomas goes to walk away but then runs a hand through his hair before turning back to her. “Ya know…it fascinates me how you can always be so selfish Harmony…I don’t want to have to pull the guilt card, but come on! I have been in your corner from day one! I have gotten you to the point you are at now…you have an SCW contract because of me damn it! Yeah it was Sasha’s decision to give you a shot, but who do you think convinced her to consider it in the first place?…so how about you show some damn gratitude…some respect, and do this one thing to make sure that my daughter’s big day doesn’t turn sour all because of a spoilt brat!” he almost roars at her. She blinks, becoming even more afraid of this man, she was becoming less and less familiar with as time went by. “Thomas…you should chill the fuck out…is everything okay? I’m sorry for being tough but ya should know that I’m not into the whole dress thing…” she all but murmurs, not wanting to bring out the scary side to this man in front of her. He frowns and is just about to say something when voices float up to the room from outside. They each have the same confused look on their face as Harmony is quick to recover and all but claws at the curtain as she recognises the voice, she pushes the bangs from her face as she looks out onto the backyard and shakes her head frantically. “No, no, no…NO!” She shrieks as she almost barrels into Thomas before pushing him aside and running from the room. He starts to follow as Harmony is already down the stairs and running through the house and onto the back stoop. The voices are more defined as she doesn’t waste time and leaps over the dividing wall of the two properties and surveys the scene in front of her. A woman with lank, dirty blonde hair is stood on the Valentine property, her clothes with a bit of a tatty look to them, she is stood in the face of a clearly perplexed David Helms as she is yelling at him and throwing her arms up in the air. Her eyes dart round the yard as she frantically looks for Cameron and is visibly relieved when she sees him gripping onto Kathryn’s leg, his face buried into her jeans as she looks on at the display of the woman shouting the odds to David which Harmony could now hear. “I know you are keeping her here…I can see the little brat over there…so why don’tcha cut the crap and just let me take them both back home….none of this moving in with a spandex clad Nancy boy who prances around a ring getting all sweaty…I have rights ya know!” she slurs as David’s perplexity starts to give way to annoyance, she prods him in the chest and he grits his teeth, frustration setting in. Knowing the strain that David had been under lately what with the World Championship match, Harmony didn’t waste anytime as she strode over to the woman. “Mom! What the heck are you doing here?!” Harmony asks as the woman turns sloppily toward her, David temporarily forgotten as a glazed look comes to her face and she grins. “There’s that whore of a daughter of mine!…did you think you could just cart all your….all your stuff off and wash your hands off me, you bitch?” She all but yells as the slurring takes away any sort of venom from her words. Harmony smirks to herself as she shakes her head and steps up so their noses are almost touching, her mother sways ever so slightly as she tries to gaze unflinchingly into the SCW rookie’s eyes. “Did you think that huh? Did you think ya could just do that? After all I had done for you and that abomination over there?” she continues as that one hits Harmony hard as if she had all the wind knocked out of her without the woman in front of her lifting a finger. She tried to fight the tears off but they were pricking the backs of her eyes and she desperately tried to fight them off in the face of this vindictive woman. Galvanising herself, she forced a smile as she shakes her head now and speaks, her voice full of conviction. “You are nothing but a drunk mom…since dad walked out on us...you have been a LIABILITY to me! I have had to look after both you and Cameron who is the most lovely and amazing kid ever! So don’t force-feed me these crap and make yourself out to be the model parent!” She said almost calmly with only an edge of sorrow to her voice. Her mother stood staring at her before chuckling and then letting loose with a slap that snapped Harmony’s head back and caused the Valentine’s pet dogs Jaspar and Matt, who up until then had been curled up at Kirsten’s feet, to get up and prowl over to where Harmony stood, baring their teeth and growling as her mother laughed out loud. “Tell the mutts to calm it” she slurred as Kirsten went to get up, but Kathryn put a hand on her shoulder to halt her who had walked over, clutching Cameron’s hand protectively as he followed obediently, his wide eyes looking to Harmony who had now taken a step back from her mother, clutching her cheek after the vicious assault as the dogs still stood their ground having gotten used to Harmony being around and thus assumingly protecting her as if she was part of the family. “You’re pathetic Harmony! Absolutely pathetic, both you and the brat can-” Harmony’s mother is halted mid sentence as Kathryn spins her around to face her after coercing Cam to stay with Kirst, and shakes her head. “Listen here you psycho bitch! This girl here has done all she can to support YOUR ass, and that lovely kid over there! She has fought tooth, nail and claw to become something that the likes of you would NEVER be able to be! She has gained recognition worldwide from her roots! Roots that You are responsible for! So why don’t you get your skanky, drunken ass into gear and get the fuck out of here, and leave your children the FUCK alone, yeah?” the tattooed wife of David Helms fixes the woman with a stern look as she laughs out loud and clutches her stomach with mock glee as a cruel glint comes to her eyes as she cast a look at Harmony who was stood a little further back now, stroking the Alsatian and Doberman, a look of disconnection on her face as she guessed what was coming next, and desperately hoped that her mother would just leave and not make things a million times worse for her. “Wait, wait, wait…you think that frog eyed freak over there is MY son?! Laughable! What this little slut over here has neglected to mention in her sob story to get you all to believe her and be eating out of her manipulative palms is that Cameron has nothing to do with me…she is Harmony’s dirty little secret! Cameron’s not her brother…but her SON! A son that I foolishly thought I would bring up in the hopes he wouldn’t be a failure like his mother!” She cackled as she swayed once more before regaining her balance just in time. The tears finally broke through her defences as Harmony now wept, her secret out as she fell to her knees. Then the voice of her other mentor came from behind her and she felt her world crumble. “Wha?…Cameron’s your son?” Thomas Valentine said as he finally decided to join the party and see what the whole ruckus was about. Her mother’s cackling however was cut off abruptly by a sharp whacking sound as Kathryn’s temper was unleashed in her way with a vicious slap that made the one inflicted on Harmony sound tame, “Do you REALLY think that’s going to change anyone’s opinion of that poor girl for the worse?! Get the hell out of here before we call the cops to drag your drunk ass to jail!” not even giving her any option, she grabs her by the scruffy vest she was wearing and drags her all the way down the passage between both houses, her shrieks and yells of protest still reaching them as Thomas puts his hand on Harmony’s shoulder and rubs it before she shrugs it off and gets to her feet, tears beading her normally stoic face. She runs off back to the Helms residence as Kirst eases herself out of her seat and goes to follow before being stopped by her husband who looks at her with concern. “Let me do this Tommy…I’ll be fine…she needs someone there for her…” she whispered to him as she kisses him softly on the lips and makes her way to catch up with the wayward Fisher. Once Kirsten reaches the room that Harmony is staying in, she rubs her stomach almost therapeutically and feels the form that was going to be her son, kick which caused her to smile…she knew he was going to be a fighter when he grew up if these kicks were anything to go by. Knocking lightly on the door, she is surprised as it slowly opens with the force the motion caused and Harmony’s sobbing can be heard from within. Concern on her features, Kirsten makes her way into the room and gingerly sits on the bed where Harmony is seen lying face down, her sobs emanating from the pillow they are that loud, and her shoulders are wracking with the effort her grief is exerting her body to. Putting a hand on Harmony’s back, she rubs it slowly and smiles to herself even though Harmony can’t see it of course. “Harmony, hey…hey shhh, it’s alright…” she coos as she tries to get the young woman to calm down as she was clearly distraught with what had just happened. Though she doesn’t stop crying, Kirst is relieved that at least the sobs have become less intense as her shoulders were now still and all that could be heard was her sorrowful crying. “Harm…it’s fine, everything will be okay, Kathryn will kick her ass if she tries anything…heck if I wasn’t going to be giving birth next month I would have probably punched her in the face for you” Kirsten said with a tad bit of glee in her voice as Harmony slowly slid up from her horizontal position and sat on the edge of the bed, her tears streaking her make up all over her cheeks and given her a macabre kind of look as she gazed at Kirsten and burst into a fit of new tears as she this time leant into Kirsten’s shoulder, who strokes her dark brown hair soothingly, not saying anything to begin with. “God, what must you guys think of me! I heard the tone in Thomas’ voice as he heard what she said! He’s going to probably stop training me or something now…and I dread to think what you, Kathryn and of course David think…you must agree with what she said, that I am nothing but a slut!” Harmony spluttered between sobs as Kirsten gently eased Harmony from her shoulder so they could make eye contact properly, and kissed her on the forehead before speaking to her. “Harmony...I have gotten to know Kathryn like a sister these last couple of years, and believe me, if she thought ill of you, she wouldn’t have hit that bitch with a slap like that and then dragged her away! She probably agrees with me when it makes me think even more of you honey, it must have been so difficult for you to go on knowing that Cameron was your son and you was made to keep it a secret from everyone by that witch!” She exclaimed as she hugged Harmony tight, which seemed to calm her at least a little as she looked to Kirsten. “You mean that? My mom made me feel like a piece of primordial slime or something for getting pregnant in the first place and when he was born she used to deliberately mistreat him at times in front of me then tell me I was to blame for this and if I had only kept my legs shut, then none of it would have happened!” She cried as the tears began afresh whilst Kirsten couldn’t find the words to even respond to what the poor girl was saying to her she was sickened that much by the depths that the woman could go to in order to keep her daughter in line…”Jesus…Harm, I don’t know how that must feel, but know that we are all here for you…Tommy was just a bit shocked like I imagine we all were at the bombshell your mother dropped, but believe me, Tommy is a good man in spite of what you think about him professionally…and like everyone else, he has his shadier moments, but if ya can count on anyone to be there for you in this world, he is the one that you can count on” Kirsten said reassuringly as Harmony’s smile faltered a little. “Yeah…he is something else eh?” she said thoughtfully as she leant once more into Kirsten’s shoulder, feeling comforted for some bizarre reason which would probably remain unknown to her for the rest of her days. Kirsten remained sitting there with Harmony for a while until the younger woman was reduced to just the odd sob and sniffle, the rubbed her shoulder. “You gonna be okay now Harm?” she whispered as she kissed her on the forehead, Harmony looked at her and nodded, “It wasn’t even intentional you know…he was all kinds of suave…sophisticated and he made me feel like I was the only woman in the world…the devious bastard got to me through pretending to be interested in my mother though…but all along he was just waiting for his moment to get some ‘alone time’ with me…he bought me anything I wanted, when I wanted so being a young girl barely into my teens, I thought he was the best guy in whole world and that we would have a fairytale wedding, complete with the bells and whistles, and all that…yeah I was messed up back then, I know…” She said wistfully as she cast her mind back. Kirsten listened with interest as the woman opened up the most she had ever heard since she had been forced to go to David and Tommy’s gym as an alternative to going to jail, and the frankness in her voice was commendable. “But he had all the moves and when he…he convinced me to sleep with him…I hadn’t fallen hook, line and sinker for him, or any other Gaylord thing like that…but the way he made me feel so desirable, I just wanted it to never end…so when he suggested it…I thought it wasn’t a big deal…obviously I know it was wrong at the time but I didn’t even question him about protection as I trusted him so much, which was obviously his intention…and obviously him being about as dense as a piece of driftwood, he didn’t think of the repercussions of his actions and when I found out I was pregnant, he suddenly had to leave my mother as he was called on urgent business to Egypt once I told him…” she continued as Kirsten was even more amazed at the resolve this woman was showing in the face of such adversity, but out of respect for the young woman, she kept quiet and allowed her time to finish if needed. “Mom didn’t believe me when I told her, Ralph was her son, moon and stars as far as she was concerned and she would prefer her hussy of a daughter went begging to be screwed and knocked up…the funny thing is if dad was here, good ol Ralph’s had would be on a fuckin’ pike and left out to dry in the sun when I told him…” she finished as fresh tears started to fall at the thought of her father and wherever he might be. The two of them sat there in silence as Kirsten let Harmony just have her moment, the only sound disturbing the silence was the occasional hiccup of sadness coming from Ms Fisher as she was lost in her thoughts. ________________________________________________ |
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