Foruth Match

[Allura Desmonds]

Fourth Match
Siren's Match
Singles Match
Hex Girl vs Lexi Havoc

RP Limit: 2 Per Character
Deadline: 01/21/19 at 11:59pm eastern time
Grace Period: 01/2319 at 11:59pm eastern time
Good Luck

[icequeen]

Location: Richmond, VA

The scene opens on the main office of NCW in Richmond Virginia. The tall office building looms over the city.The camera then draws down to street level where a blue Ford SUV has pulled up to the building and out of it a petite figure bearing a hunter green hooded half cape gets out. The person in the cape not considering her visit to the offices an occasion of much formality as it can be seen she is wearing jeans and tennis shoes. She quickly heads into the building.



She walks into the main lobby where the letters NCW is done as a black marble inlay in the white marble floor. A young woman sits behind the desk that is in front of a massive gold clock. She looks up and smiles softly.



Young Woman: Can I help you miss?



The hooded figured comes up to the desk.



Figure: Yah, I'm needin' to speak with your boss an I don't mean some manager or department head. I mean the person who signs the paychecks. The top nut in the bin. Ya catching my drift?



Young Woman: Mister Darkholme is away on business but Miss Desmonds is available. Go to the 20th floor and she's the first door on the left.



The figure gives a nod.



Figure: Makes sense. Thank ya kindly ya have a good 'un.



She moves from the desk and heads over to the elevators further down the lobby past the desk. The golden colored doors open an she steps inside. She smacks the button for the 20th floor and waits as the doors slide closed a few moments later. When the doors next open its on the 20th floor. She steps out of the elevator and heads towards the large set of double doors on the left of the hallway.



The hallway is done in a light wood color, with a red runner carpet along the hard wood floor. The doors are cracked open a little and the sound of voices can be heard. She approaches the door and pauses at the sound of the voices listening to see if she can hear if it's more than one person in the room or just someone on the phone before barging in.



Voice: Are you serious? No, I'm not thrilled but we'll deal with it no matter what. Alright... I'll see you soon.



The sound of a sigh is heard and she sees someone walk in front of the door before heading to the desk that sat in front of the large window.



Taking that as a sign that it was someone speaking on the phone she opens the door and proceeds on in to the room.



She sees Allura get up from her desk.



Allura: Miss Hex... Just the lady I wanted to see. Welcome back to the land of the living.



Hex Girl: Well how serendipitous for you that I decided to make a five hour drive across the state to find out how I ended up booked in a match in NCW rather than just showing up and demonstrating the Cunt Punt with enough velocity that I lose a shoe. Care to tell me what the blazes happened while I was out 'cause no one at WWX is answerin the phone.



Allura sits behind her desk and folds her hands in front of her on the desk.



Allura: I know it must be a shock to you. WWX is out of business. I bought all of the contracts within including yours.



Hex Girl: I'm guessing this falls into that clause my lawyer mentioned about 'transferal of assets per necessity, negotiation, or as deemed fit.' with my contract being a transferable asset.



The camera pans to Hex Girl's face showing an unmistakable expression of annoyance.



Allura: Yes. When I bought out the contracts a lot of people decided to retire but I'm still in contact with them if they decide to join with us. As for you I have been intrigued by what Ice Queen has told me.



Hex Girl raises an eyebrow at hearing Ice Queen mentioned.



Hex Girl: Really? I'm kinda curious as to what she's said. At any rate this Lexi Havoc that ya booked me against... Who or what is he, she, it and how much am I allowed to damage the goods? Ya see WWX made me sign waivers before every match restricting how violent I could be. So I'm just wondering how much paper work am I in for.



Allura: You are in a singles match. So no breaking the rules. I want to see how far you can go without breaking the rules. At least for now. As for Lexi herself... She has yet to really prove herself. I figured you could pose a challenge to her.



Hex Girl nods her head as she listens.



Hex Girl: So translation I'm breaking in someone green please don't kill em and keep it to a maiming.



Allura: Preferably. If it was a hardcore match then it wouldn't matter. But a waiver still needs to be signed just in case an injury occurs. Also you have to sign your contract for us.



Hex Girl: You got them papers here or do I gotta go track down some pencil pusher on another floor?



Allura pulls out what appears to be a small stack of papers and smiles.



Allura: No, you sign that here.



Hex Girl moves over to the desk and pulls a pen out of the holder. She glances over the contract and waiver for a moment.



Hex Girl: Ya know if I wanted to be a total ass about it I'd sign my ring name and not my legal name. Don't worry though I'll sign it right. Lawyer already warned me about pulling stuff like that.



After giving the papers a once over she signs the documents and hands them back to Allura.
 Allura takes them and places them in a small pile.



Allura: There, all nice and legal now. I know you're going to be a perfect fit with us Hex. Now if you excuse me I have to take this to HR.
 Hex Girl moves to leave the office as well.



Hex Girl: Well Ms. Desmonds looks like I gotta go get ready to kick someone's ass between their shoulder blades. So I'll see you out in Cali and lets hope I don't have to cast any spells on ya between now and then.



She cracks a smile then heads out of the office. Allura stands in the doorway and watches her walk away as the scene fades to black.

Location: Busthead, VA

Hex Girl is in her home gym doing a series of stretches that would make most people cringe and wonder how that's not painful. She twists and contorts occasionally giving a relieved sigh when there is an audible noise from one of her joints. When she is finished she stands up and faces the camera. She is wearing a grey t-shirt with an outline of the state of Virginia and a red star over where Busthead is supposed to be. 

Hex Girl: Alright, Lexi, I'm gonna say this once for your benefit. I don't like hearin crickets when I'm supposed to be hearin from my opponents. Now I'm speaking my peace on this so there's no surprises in a couple weeks. Here's your one warning if I get nothing but crickets outta you till we meet at Assault it ain't gonna be pretty. 'Cause at that point I got carte blanche to make ya talk and they'll be hearin ya screamin in the nosebleeds without me holding up a microphone for ya. 

She wanders over to a wall of the gym that is decorated with various weapons. She stretches out an arm and lets her fingers graze over some of them as she moves down the line. 

Hex Girl: You might be thinking because I've been out for a few months that you're gonna have it easy. That me being in a coma might have made me soft in some way. 

She shakes her head and gives a wicked grin. 

Hex Girl: I got a news flash for ya darlin'. That little nap in the hospital just got me irritated and I'm itchin to work that out of my system. Seems that Ms. Desmonds thinks you're the perfect target...I mean person to help me with that. From what I hear your mission at Assault is pretty damn easy. Prove yourself. If you ask me I got the harder job which is to test your ass. Trust me if we were in a hardcore match. The fans would be leaving happy and getting their money's worth. I'd be bringing such a lovely selection of toys to make you scream with and we wouldn't leave until that ring looked like a murder scene. BUT it's not it's a normal...vanilla...singles match. I have to show some restraint. 

She pulls her hand away from the weapons. 

Hex Girl: Restraint doesn't mean I have to lack in creativity. I don't need a weapon to excise a pound of flesh or a pint of blood. I make three promises when we meet in the ring.
1) You will be tested.
2) There will be no mercy.
3) The fans will be satisfied.

As she is speaking she's getting closer to the camera until it's in extreme close up then the camera cuts suddenly. The words 'Fiat Voluntas Mea' in dark red appear on the screen for a few moments before fading away.