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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2014 13:45:15 GMT -6
●OUT OF CHARACTER● This was supposed to go up way earlier, but like mostly life gets in the way; did that to give more backround on the character
●SONG OF THE MOMENT● Blue Jeans by Lana Del Rey
●It is done. No matter how many people thought it was impossible, she had done it. Catfights. Insults. Broken Records. That was what people would see in the first place, but that did not matter anymore. Kat Jones was history, for now. Nothing or better said no one could take this golden Moment away from Shawna Martinez. She was the first Missouri State Wrestling Women's champion. This was her time to shine and she would make it count. Being fully aware of the target that was shining bright on her back and/or her chest, hard times were coming. Every female in this company wanted what she had, that shiny title resting on her shoulder. But there were a few things those females should keep in mind. It takes a lot more than wanting it, even more than just winning it. You had to be worth wearing it, defending it on a daily base. Shawna was that someone, she wanted nothing else ever since stepping into the business. Representing a company, being a worthy and fighting champion. Keep it coming she would say and mean it. The smile plastered on her face now, was the last thing her opponents would see. Right before being hit with the Bella Mafia, resting for good. Cocky? Nope. Confident was the right word.●
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●The Best of the Best●
[post Triple Threat Match Moment]
The electricity was still pumping through her body, it was hard to shake off. All the way backstage she felt it, having that satisfied smile on her face. Right next to her was young Marie Porter, who came off short this time. But she had managed to do something not many females could, impress Shawna Martinez. Her style was unique, her personality pricless. They had managed to make it backstage after shaking several more hands, chatting with some fans. The two blondes would take a moment to breath, while the black curtain shut the rest of the world out. Shawna went as far as hugging Marie, that was a moment so rare no one would believe it. They wanted to see the tough competitor, the Impassable. But there was a good song somewhere in the back of her mind, even stones can cry when you squeeze them hard enough.
Shawna Martinez: ''You have put on an awesome show there girl... .''
Marie Porter: ''Just like we said. How does it feel to be the first mSw Womens Champion... .''
Shawna looked at her with big eyes, then at the title that was hanging over her shoulder. Good question, one she would have to answer next week. Cause in this very moment she had not even realized what was going on. All the hard work, all the tension fell off.- for now. It would come back. Making sure she was on alert, ready and on top of the game. But for now she allowed herself a little bit of peace.
Shawna Martinez: ''Ask me again next week and I am certain there will come a time when I will ask you the same question. Just make sure you stay hungry Marie, do not let the new faces take your well earnt spot.''
Once again they would share a laughter, there obviously were no hard feelings between those two. But like every moment this one also had to end, this time with the appearance of Robert Fields. And like always he was wearing his microphone like a weapon, well it was. Marie would mumble something like 'See ya later aligator' before walking down the endless hallway. Fields would shake the hand of the new crowned champion before placing the microphone before her nose. For a moment Shawna had forgotten everything, living for the moment. But that was only till her eyes had a chance to scan the backstage area, seeing the mess that had been created. By none other than Frank Washington and Robert Garland, a fight she never really saw ending. Something about the whole atmosphere made her nervous, uneasy.
Robert Fields: ''Congratulations on becoming part of history... .''
Shawna Martinez: ''Thank you Robert, it happened like I told you. But I am really... .''
Robert Fields: ''Only one question Shawna, i know you are itching to celabrate and what not. But how do you feel now that it is done and about Tamara Rose... .''
She was tempted to let out a deep sigh, but then would resist the urge. Her personal feelings did not matter, not when it came to getting the job done. While everything inside her did rebel to just grab her stuff and find her boyfriend, she would settle next to Fields. Putting on her game face, which was a light smile. After a hard fought match it was not all that easy to look presentable, but it was possible. He patiently waited for her to answer, oh good old Robert.
Shawna Martinez: ''Well where to start, it is really hard to put in words. You want something so badly that you forget everything else and then you got it. I can not really tell you Robert, i am certain every person ever reaching a big goal can understand that feeling. Not sure how long it takes to sink, but I will let you know when it happens. But what i can tell you is this, i am ready. Me winning the title does not mean that anything changes, I wont enjoy my time as in leaning back. I will be holding my ground against whoever, including Tamara Rose. I have heard of her. I have heard of her husband. So no matter what, bring it fiery redhead. Just like all the other girls, there is a fair chance for all of them. As long as they are willing to work for it. Being full of yourself will not get you a title match and that is not me making decisions, i just know how the company works. Danny Stevenson knows talent and he does not have any time for loudmouths and wannabes. So i would say the game is on pause till someone appears with the ability to push the right button. To my fans and all my haters, keep that in mind. We did it. Against all odds, we did it.''
Once again she was about walking off, but Robert did not look like he was finished. His luck in that very moment was that Shawna did indeed have respect for him, otherwise she probably would have pushed him. In a hectic gesture her open palm was put over the microphone. Her eyes looking for his, finding a surprised look on his face.
Shawna Martinez: ''I am really in a hurry, have you seen what happened to Frank?''
The look on his face changed from surprised to uneasy, his skin tone turning lightly gray.
Robert Fields: ''He has lost a lot of blood, they have brought him to the nearby hospital... .''
When hearing the word hospital there was zero chance for the young Italian to remain professional any longer, instead she would walk off in a fast manner. Nearly running. Shawna would not waste any chance changing her outfit, as there was only thought left in her head. Is he alright? Followed by, of course he is.- he is Frank Washington. This little bit of hope was what made it possible to jump in the car driving off, not giving a fuck about the speed limit. With the camera's showing her drive off.
●Reality Bites●
Date 05/15/2014
Location Somewhere in Missouri
Nearly a week had passed since the so called Supercard and she still could feel the effects of that match, but not only that. She still felt that high too, whenever looking at the heavy title resting on one of the nearby caskets. Yeah it maybe was childish but Shawna was not fed off by now, staring at it still was doing the job. There were several moments where mSw had called, wanting her to do this and that. And at points she would agree, cause this was her job.- but not today. And just like all the other times, he was the reason for it. Frank Washington. He had been released of the hospital not too long ago, or better said released himself. Which she was protesting on a high level, but he had promised to lay low. Yeah. Sure. Whatever. Like he even knew what laying low meant, good enough that his body was still aching.- so he would not remain on his feet for too long. Just like currently he had been snoozing off while watching some pointless thing on television, while she was preparing dinner for them. Yeah. The Womens Champion did cook, get your panties back in check. Considering his injuries it was good when he was able to find a comfortable position, she had to smile. Putting her attention back on the meat as her phone was vibrating, showing a number she had not seen in a long time. In a hurry she answered the call, hoping for Frank to sleep on.
Shawna Martinez: ''Are you kidding me?''
Silence. For a long time nothing happened, which caused Shawna sigh deeply. The person on the other hand was no stranger, it was blood. Not by nature, but someone she chose to call family. The only downside was, they had not been speaking in four years. Give or take. Kathrine Storm. Before she probably was surprised, with her failing to answer.- Shawna started to get lightly pissed.
Shawna Martinez: ''Who the fuck gave you that number?''
Kathrine Storm: ''Why don't you chill Shawn?''
Shawna Martinez: ''Cause i feel like punching you Kat... .''
Kathrine Storm: ''I know i deserve it... but...no wait there is no but. Times were different then, I had to get out of the way. Your father... .''
That was it. The rumoured fiery temper came through, although she still tried to keep her voice down. For the sake of Frank. For the sake of her own well being, for sure not for the sake of Kathrine Storm.
Shawna Martinez: ''You know what? Fuck you. Fuck your excuses. And on top of it all fuck my father, which you probably do. I do not have any interest to even talk to you, four years are not enough time for getting over what you did. I doubt a lifetime would be... .''
Well what happened? What kind of betrayal? Back in the days when the Mafia Girl was still running from her family, there were around three people that knew where she was hiding. Including Kathrine. They were like siblings, till the moment she managed to brag about knowing her, letting slip where she was. And in an instant all was ruined, torn apart. Shawna had to run again, leave a peachy life behind. Leave her career behind. Thanks to this girl. So no matter what she wanted, she was not interested.
Kathrine Storm: ''I just called to say congratulations on your title win.''
Shawna Martinez: ''WHAT? How do you even know anything about that... .''
Kathrine Storm: ''I am surprised you did not see me Shawna, your eyes always used to be so sharp. Maybe you get too comfortable... .''
Was that a threat? Behind her thick and honey like voice this indeed did sound like a warning, just like in old days she loved to play games. With the only difference, she was not going to play along. Before she could give her a good answer though, Kathrine had taken the word again.
Kathrine Storm: ''Next time I will make sure you notice me... and Shawna, greet your sexy boyfriend.''
And with that the call was over, she had hung up on her. While she had been surprised and angry before, she was left with being confused and completly clueless. The past was exactly that, the past. She did not wanna start all over again, not now. The nice girl from back then did not seem to exist anymore, there was something in her voice that told her exactly that. Something scary. With a puzzled look on her face she would return to the kitchen, putting the phone on the kitchen encounter. When wanting to get back to the food, she noticed some movement on the sofa. Moments later the dark eyes of Frank would look at her, still sleepy but awake.
Frank Washington: ''Hey why the sour face? Burnt the food... .''
Shawna Martinez: ''Nah... not that... .''
He motioned to get up, which was the last thing she wanted. So in an instant she would make it over, kneeling in front of the couch. Shawna would try her best to give him a smile, but knowing her well enough.- he would see through it. He had the tendency to be blunt, but never forcing anything.
Frank Washington: ''Who was on the phone?''
Shawna Martinez: ''Bad News.''
Frank Washington: ''Like what? Gotta jump in for a match at Unstoppable... .''
She would giggle, something rare but still funny. In a gentle manner she would brush his bruised face, seeing him closing his eyes for a moment. It seemed not all too painful, but then agian she was not going to test that theory.
Shawna Martinez: ''Okay you remember when i told you all that about my family and you had a hard time believing it? You probably should start believing it now, cause i think a massive shitstorm is on its way.- and i dont want you to be unprepared.''
Frank Washington: ''The Mafia is now up my ass too.. you triyng to tell me that?''
Shawna Martinez: ''Nope. There is someone that is up my ass and i have an awful bad feeling about it, that is all i am saying.''
And then it happened, what had started as a week of joy for Shawna Martinez.- turned into something totally different. Without a warning there were some tears rolling down her cheek, which probably caught him off guard. He was not used to her letting that much emotion being shown, but then again times did change. So did people. In this very moment she was vulnerable and small, seeing her criminal past rising like a phoenix.
TBC by Frank Washington
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Post by Frank Washington on May 25, 2014 20:45:07 GMT -6
Frank looked at her with concern not used to seeing her like this. Definitely not the thing he expected to wake up to after more or less being forced to take it relatively easy after his brawl with Robert Garland. It wasn’t often that he had a chance to enjoy time off from the road traveling from event to event so in a way he did cherish the opportunity to relax, even if it was against his will. He knew regardless of whether the doctor or Shawna liked it he would soon be back in the gym and on the road as he had contractual obligations he had to honor but for now the thought of that and his nemesis was put on the backburner. He’d never seen her cry before but could only assume it was somehow tied to her family after they recently opened up about their pasts over lunch.Frank Washington: Hey you saw what I put myself through with Garland, do I have to teach someone a lesson?He smiled a little trying to lighten the mood although right now it did no good. She simply shook her head still crying.Frank Washington: I take it the “family business” gave you a call?He paused trying to process the information through his still groggy mind. It’s like he woke up to a fire alarm going off but with no real information to what exactly is going on outside of a vague description. He knew someone was up her ass so to speak but didn’t know who exactly it was. It could’ve been almost anyone from the mafia to the FBI tying her in connection to an event in her past so the best he could do was try to comfort her for the moment. He stretches and slides his feet off the couch so he’s sitting upright to make room for her.Frank Washington: Whatever it is I’ll be here for you. You want to sit down and fill me in? It night help take the edge off if you just let it out and don’t hold it in.
TBC By Shawna Martinez
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2014 14:46:27 GMT -6
●OUT OF CHARACTER● Here you go darling :]
●SONG OF THE MOMENT● Zi-Zi's Journey by Lindsey Stirling
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●Reality Bites●
She was not sure where to start, or better said figuring out what was important. This sort of reaction was nothing typical for Shawna Martinez, not in her entire life. Making no mistake about it, she was for sure not cut of stone. But crying was about the last thing she ever did, cause it simply did not do anything for her. Not making her feel better, just taking a lot of energy. So with her sitting there like a little girl, something was definatly wrong. And like always Frank seemd to find just the perfect words, without even saying too much. He always gave her the choice, being satisfied with whatever she had to offer. If she felt like letting him in, he would gladly take that step. But if she indeed just wanted to sit there crying, he would accept it. Probably just hugging her, making her feel comfortable. Either way it was her decision, always. For a moment she tried to focus, making sense of this whole scenario. If it was possible. He had taken his legs off of the sofa, leaning back lightly.- pain still being with him.
Shawna Martinez: ''It is not like I can simply tell you what is going on... .''
Her voice was lightly rough, which mostly came from the crying. His dark eyes were resting on her, the moment she set herself in motion. Crawling onto the sofa, sitting right next to him.- putting herself in position to face him. Her hands seemed to shake but only till the moment he placed his above them, holding them together. Letting her feel a bit more safe, relieved even.
Shawna Martinez: ''We gotta clear something first, if we really wanna have a serious talk. The FBI does have shit on me, so they will never come for you... .''
Frank Washington: ''Well even if that was not the case, they can always try to come for you... and fail... .''
She could not resist but giggle lightly, he was such a dick at points. In a good way of course, which meant he could always make her smile. Even after just having a massive breakdown, shame on you girl. Her blue eyes were lightly red from the tears that had not dried yet. But they would.
Shawna Martinez: ''The person that just called was some sort of family, a long time ago. Something like a sister, a mother... just everything. That was till she decided to backstab me, ruin my life that was never really mine to begin with... .''
Frank Washington: ''You speaking in riddles again.''
Shawna Martinez: ''It must seem that way, but when you get the backstory.- it is all clear. She was one of three that i trusted with my life, i would have done everything for her. Well I did. But one little mistake and she decided to but a gun to my head, and she did not hesitate to pull the trigger. In that matter that means, she would walk to my father tell him exactly where to find me. Do not get me wrong Frank, I could have seen it coming. But I never did, i thought I had found this one person I can trust. My freedom is very important to me, and it was already back then. I can live without money or a house to call my own, but i can not deal with being caged. That is the reason why you and me work so well... you do not try to put a chain around my neck. Unless it is for pleasure... .''
They would share a small laughter, before the look on her face would darken again. Shawna was ready to let him in, how far she did not know yet herself. Too deep was the fear to lose him, still.
Shawna Martinez: ''When my father came to pick me up, she just stood there. She smiled at me, all innocent and friendly. By that time she had already let him buy her ass, working for him. No matter where i would have gone, he already knew it. And how? Cause she knew it, cause we planned it together. It took me three long years to get away from Italy, three years where it felt like i never would see the sun again. She was the person that made me think I had a chance in this world... when i did not. When you are the MOB girl you do not make many friends, Kathrine Storm was my biggest weaknes all along. After that... I never made friends again... .''
Frank Washington: ''You got friends Shawna... .''
In a gentle manner she would laugh, but he knew that this was not a friendly laughter. It was bitter and sarcastic, a side he had never seen of his girlfriend.
Shawna Martinez: ''You sure Frank? Did you ever scroll through my contacts, if so... you will realize there are just a few names in there. Most people that surround me, are there for a reason. They want something. They need something. May it be for fame or the spotlight, but they are not there for me. Do not get me wrong, that is the way i chose my life to be. But at points you are not happy with what you have, we are all the same on that manner. The main problem is this, no one in this world knows me the way Kathrine does. Apart from you of course, but that is a different story. And I can tell you this much, i heard it in her voice. She has something on her mind and that is already dangerous. But while I could try to ignore her, thinking of her as one of the silly nuts out there.- she is more than that. The girl is the mood to screw up my whole life and if I am not careful... she will do exactly that. Starting with you... .''
Frank Washington: ''Shawna... what could she possibly do that would change a thing betwen us?''
For a moment there was complete silence, it was hard to look at him in right now. He had his Robert Garland, he needed to set his mind on that. But the Storm was about coming, she felt it. She knew it. And it made her feel uneasy to the limits. Her life, her career it felt like it was all on the line.
Shawna Martinez: ''Look, this is supposed to be the time of my life. I just won the Championship Belt and I am with the person that matters to me the most in this world. But instead of being able to enjoy that, I have to worry that someone puts dirt on me. I guess this is the moment where it comes down to the truth and I shall start with this... .''
She did extend her hand, causing him to wonder what this gesture was all about.
Shawna Martinez: ''Hi, my name is Karina Stincino and I died in the year 2000.... .''
This time she was giving him the chance to let it sink, or just ignore it. It was not easy for her to open up about this part of the past, but it was more than just necessary. As a matter of fact during their relationship, she felt it became eve more intense latley. Like they were heading into some sort of a special direction and if that was the case, you did not start this new life with a lie. That was what honour told her, what was the right thing.
Shawna Martinez: ''... my grave is in Rome right next to my mother... my death is the reason why the FBI does not have shit on me... the things I have done are terrible and one day they will be the end of me. And that is why this call today means two things, I am kneedeep in my own shit.. and I do not know how to get out of it.''
With an unsure look she stared at him, wondering if he had any questions. No wait. She was sure he had many questions which she was going to answer, no matter how hard it was. He was her future, so it was time to finally finish off the past. Including the demon called Kathrine Storm.
TBC by Frank
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Post by Frank Washington on Jun 7, 2014 20:02:46 GMT -6
A wry smile formed on Frank’s face, he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Of course her past is something that has recently come to light as well as his own but the fact that he’s dating someone who was legally declared dead in her home country was completely out of left field. Perhaps he should’ve expected she was under an assumed identity, in fact one can assume he probably had that suspicion once the “family business” came to light but this was certainly something else.Frank Washington: So you’re telling me you’re legally dead in Italy?
He shook his head trying to piece it together in a fit of bewilderment.
Frank Washington: So you’re in some kind of witness protection program? Son of a bitch…
He muttered that last statement under his breath but loud enough where Shawna could hear it if she was paying attention. The reality began to sink in leaving his mind racing in several different directions leaving him in silence for a few moments. For the first time in his life Frank is beginning to feel that he may finally be in over his head with the mob business rearing its head. He’s far from being a saint himself with a spotless past but he was never involved with any elements of the criminal underworld, he’d been aligned with corrupt prison officials but nothing so outwardly criminal. He still didn’t know exactly what was going on, in fact the revelation just left him with even more questions.
Frank Washington: So this woman who called you, Katherine Storm, why would she have any reason to come after you now that you’re far away from Italy? How did things between the two of you fall apart in the way they did? Perhaps you know too much about the family business, that’s what it boils down to right?He looked at her with great curiosity as well as concern. It was a rare occasion when he’s caught off guard like this and while he had plenty of questions he needed some answers before he could continue; if she wanted to answer them.
TBC by Shawna Martinez
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2014 1:05:07 GMT -6
●OUT OF CHARACTER● And another one...
●SONG OF THE MOMENT● Hearts on Fire by Passenger
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Hmm. What a good question. What does Kathrine Storm want and even more important, why does she come now. As much as Shawna would have loved to answer that, she was as clueless as Frank. Well nearly. Things that did rest in the past, were supposed to tstay there. Yet that was never really the case. Look at Frank and Robert, the dynamic of those two was able to fill a book. For a moment Shawna would just lean back against the sofa, with his hand comforting her. Do I have to be scared? How deep can Kathrine really dig, before she has to put dirt on herself. Frank was quick to notice her absent look, laying one of his hands on her cheek. For several reasons, cause now she was forced to look at him. And he wanted to make sure she was still with him, body and soul. A soft smile appeared on her face, when she would lay her hand over his.
Shawna Martinez: ''You really got the wrong job... .''
Frank Washington: ''Saying what?''
Shawna could not help but laugh, even in a situation like that. Her boyfriend was cute, shh not that she would ever tell him. Yeah. Guys did not really want to hear that, promise.
Shawna Martinez: ''You are a pretty good Sherlock Holmes, seriously. Of course i know too much about the so called family business, i am literally the only family that is left. I try to explain that to you, hence why i got back to Italy. Speaking with some of the elders, trying to get my ass out of that. Karina Stincino is indeed dead, but Shawna Martinez is alive and kicking. The law does not know we are the same person, but people remember. Whenever i get there, i am like the pope of the criminal world.''
He would raise one of his eyebrows, looking lightly amused. She would give him credit for remaining serious for a long while, as the story was indeed worth making a movie. In a gentle manner she slapped his arm, the mood had lightened at least a little.
Frank Washington: ''Do you get a Pope Mobile aswell? Just wondering... .''
Shawna Martinez: ''Oh fuck you Washington, seriously. I have a bullet proof limousine when i get there, but that is another story. Kathrine Storm. She is what i called my family for many years, maybe that was in another lifetime. Do not ask me why she comes around now, nobody ever figures out the crazy chick. But one thing i can tell you for sure, she does that for a purpose. Nothing ever happens just cause of boredom when it comes to her. I am not scared of what she can do to me, i am scared of what I have to do in response... .''
The smile was still on her face, but it started to fade. The serious subject would bring her back to reality, with Frank sitting there trying to make ense out of it. Like this was possible.
Frank Washington: ''The most important question is though, can she mess up your life? Or you just worrying too much like you mostly do... .''
Shawna Martinez: ''That is the big question huh? I like my life the way it is, which is nothing new to you. Not only the fact that I am the mSw womens champion, but all of this with you too. I have had relationships before, but consider yourself lucky or not.- I have never been that open to anyone. I am not even sure if it was clever from my point of view, but that is what felt right. I want you to understand the way i am, or why i react defensive at points. I do not know much, but I am sure she will come and try something. Maybe she will even get into your pants... .''
Once again she stopped. A bitter laughter escaped her full lips, while her cheeks turned lightly red. Insecure. That was one thing she was a stranger to, it did not suit her all too much. Seeing the surprised look on Frank's face, he was not used to it either. Moving himself closer, so there were only inches between their faces. She was literally able to feel his breath on her face, warm and inviting. He would go as far as shaking his head lightly, before moving in a little more. Just enough so their lips would touch, placing a gentle yet forcful kiss on his girlfriend. His hands wrapped in her hair, so there was no way out. Not that Shawna planned on going anyhwere. When he moved his face back, there it was again. That smile. Which she found cute, well in a manly way.
Frank Washington: ''I did not know you get jealous like that Shawna... .''
Shawna Martinez: ''Who is jealous?''
Frank Washington: ''I would say the girl that is worried that some psycho gets in my pants. Not sure if anyone has informed you yet, but there is zero chance for that to happen... .''
Shawna Martinez: ''Oh and you know that why... just curious Captain Washington... .''
In a dramatic manner he rolled his eyes. Their fingers were locked together now and for a moment he held both their hands up, looking at them.
Frank Washington: ''Cause i got what i want... right here... so unless you get the MOB to erase me... I am afraid you are stuck with me Miss Martinez.''
Shawna Martinez: ''Oh shit, really? I thought it would be easier to get rid of you. You know that now is the time where you still can get out...''
This time she was laughing louder, giving him a challenging smile. Most of the time their talks were about nonsense, it was what couples did. The really important stuff they did not have to discuss, or babble about. But when a moment like that did appear.- why not jump on it. Using the light mood, to make sure this day did count. Currently this was not between the mSw Womens Champion and the Man that had to answer to his demons. It was just a talk between Frank Washington and Shawna Martinez.
TBC by Frank
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Post by Frank Washington on Jun 9, 2014 22:37:43 GMT -6
Frank Washington: It’s going to take more than that to get rid of me.
Frank smiled as the mood for the moment was much lighter than it was several moments before. In a sense, even if for only a few moments it was a safe haven for both of them outside of fighting their respective demons and pasts. Neither could escape them forever and would one day soon have to answer to them soon but for the moment everything was peaceful.
Frank Washington: I’m too loyal to bail at the first sign of trouble, Shawna. Once you have my loyalty you generally tend to keep it unless you do something that brings that into question and I know I don’t have to worry about that with you. You got more people in your corner than you realize and there’s a lot of people in MSW who want to see you succeed.Shawna Martinez: You know I have few friends.Frank Washington: Really? Because after you won the championship a lot of people were happy backstage. Maybe you didn’t notice at the time given the circumstances but from what some of my friends in the back told me in the back a lot of people were proud that the first Women’s Champion was such a hard worker that would represent the company proudly. You’re someone who busted her ass to reach her spot and correct me if I’m wrong you are technically MSW’s first champion period. Your match did take place right before Bryce Manning and Daniel Smart faced off in the main event and looking back at the film the crowd was red hot when you picked up the victory.
He smiled to reassure her.
Frank Washington: Missouri is a lot different than Italy, not everyone is looking to be friends or acquaintances with you just because of something you have. Sure there are people like that everywhere but wrestling isn’t exactly the criminal underworld you know. As far as everyone else here is concerned you’re a professional wrestler and you’ve more than earned your keep in MSW and there’s a lot of people rooting for you including me. Take a little time to celebrate your accomplishments and enjoy today for what it is, it’s not everyday you become the first to set a historic milestone. I dunno about you but personally I’m in the mood to celebrate right now.TBC By Shawna
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Post by Deleted on Jun 11, 2014 8:07:25 GMT -6
●OUT OF CHARACTER● Here you go, sorry for the delay but you know why XD sorry for the shortness
●SONG OF THE MOMENT● Animals by Martin Garrix
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Hmm. Where is Frank and what have you done to him? That was the first thing that entered Shawna's mind, but she would soon ignore the thought. Looking at him, not sure how to answer or what it was that he really said. Celebration? As in Party. Again hmm. Shawna was not known for being the biggest party animal, in general she did not enjoy to be surrounded by many people. Neither did Frank. They were what you call private people, unless it was about letting it all out inside the ring. Several moments passed where she tried to make up her mind, how would she like for this unpleasant day to change. Go out, stay home... call friends. Well maybe Alex wanted to come over, or Marie. Nah. Again she looked at Frank who stared at her in a patient manner, his light bruised face remaining still. Shawna slowly leaned forward kissing his cheek, before rising herself from the sofa. They were still holding onto each others hands, which caused her to smile again.
Shawna Martinez: ''Well you party animal, get your ass under the shower and meet me in the garden... in about twenty minutes.''
Frank was raising one of his eyebrows, which only made her smile some more.
Frank Washington: ''I had a shower before.... .''
Shawna Martinez: ''Then do whatever else guys do in the bathroom... .''
This time he looked at her amused, at points his girlfriend was messing up what she wanted to say. At points it even happened on purpose, he wasn't sure though about this time.
Frank Washington: ''You mean I shall w... .''
Shawna Martinez: ''Did not know you write shave with a W at the beginning, now hush or i start without you... or you need me to carry you there after bad bad Robert left you with so many ouchies... .''
Knowing his reaction before he could come up with it, she moved away from the sofa.- stepping aside when he would throw a pillow after her. They would share a brief laughter before she finally turned her back on him, walking straight to the kitchen. Hearing him mumble something, while she was already back in preparation mode. Not long after that she would hear the water run, knowing he made it to the shower in one piece. Taking out several things from the fridge, walking to the garden. Knowing she did not have all too long, Shawna brought all desired things to the garden, including her laptop. Starting to prepare a party, for the two of them.
20 Minutes later...
When he made it out to the garden the sun was already fading, the last bit of light painting a perfect picture. There were candles shining, and not too far from the exit door he did spot his girlfriend on a huge blanket. She would welcome him with an inviting smile, leaning back so she could face the sky. Knowing fully well that he would walk closer and with a loud noise taking a place next to her. His body was feeling better, or so she hoped. Otherwise she would really have to carry him around the house, or helping him up from the blanket later.
Frank Washington: ''Didn't like our kitchen table anymore?''
He would joke when pointing at the snacks that stood not too far from them. In a slow manner she turned her head, looking up at him.
Shawna Martinez: ''You wanted to celabrate and then it hit me. We have not done that in forever, mostly cause you are so fucking famous... .''
Frank Washington: ''Last time i checked you were the Champion missy... .''
Shawna Martinez: ''Damn it. I really thought i could keep that a secret from you. But as a matter of fact you are right, we should celabrate. For many different reasons, leave all the worries behind us for a day. I have had my party with some of the Missouri State Roster, but i didn't have my time with you. Mostly cause you thought it was funny to get to the hospital... .''
Frank Washington: ''Yeah I had a blast, seriously. And that one male nurse, what a looker... .''
Again they laughed, when she would hand him a glass with dark juice. Alright it was the time for champagne or maybe wine, but neither of them were too much into drinking. So you could have also have fun with juice and still do it with style. Sitting in front of each other, Shawna held her glass high to toast him.
Shawna Martinez: ''Frank Washington, here is one to you... for never giving up. For facing your demons while others try to provoke them. For being a real man. And on top of it all, for being the man I love.''
The noise that was caused when their glasses met was high, and each would take a small sip from the glass. Till she rose it again, this time a devilish smile appearing on her face.
Shawna Martinez: ''And here is one to me, for becoming the first Womens Champion that Missouri State Wrestling ever saw. For not letting my temper get the best of me, when i was really feeling it. And on top of it, for allowing my past to be exactly that.- the past.''
Another sip, before both would put their glasses away. His eyes for the first time went on the laptop standing nearby.- like he wanted to be part of this celebration too. She once again would lay down on the blanket, waiting for him to join her. This was what both of them really needed, some time together. Away from the crazy thing they called live, away from all the betrayl and bad blood. Tomorrow they would face the world again, he would return to worry about an unwell Robert Garland while she would have to wonder who was next in line. And even more important, who would turn nuts next. As it seemed trendy these days.
TBC by Frank
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