Main Event

[Allura Desmonds]

Main Event
NCW Siren’s Championship
Triple Threat Match
Emily Riley © vs Necra Octavian Kane vs Nidrah

RP Limi: 1 Per Character
Deadline: 12/12/20 @11:59pm eastern time
Grace Period: 12/14/20 @11:59pm eastern time
Good Luck

[Emily Riley]

Act 1: Holidays


Voice Over: The one time of year I have always loved. Christmas! The lights, the coolness in the air, the gifts, the time of togetherness. It's perfect. And this year I have someone to celebrate it with.


The scene opens on the beautiful New York countryside. The night had come on, and the night had already started to come on fast. The stars littered the sky and shimmered brightly against the deep midnight blue sky and the the night was now quiet. The moon was just starting to come up over the horizon casting its face to the world below. The song birds had already retreated for the night and all that could be heard is the the cawing of ravens that floated on the air or at in the tall trees that loomed further along the road. The camera moves along the vast fields and the long stretch of road that winds through the small town of Dunwich. The camera moves quickly and soon passe by the cemetery that sat behind the high stone wall that surrounded it. We soon see the massive home that belonged to the Sephiroth du Lac and it seemed that there was only a single light coming from one of the rooms high above the ground. In the room we see Emily standing in front of the mirror dressed in a pair of black yoga pants, and a loose fitting top that hung off of her shoulders with her raven hair draped down her back. One her right side stood Tabitha dressed in a long deep purple gown with her long raven hair piled high and her delicate manicured hands folded in front of her. Rayne stood on her left dressed in a  pure red cocktail dress that left very little to the imagination and her hair was pulled back from her face with one lone piece hanging down.

Emily: I did it! I knew I could!

Tabitha: Of course you could. We knew that you could.

Rayne: I still can't believe that she fell for it!

Emily: I know! It was to easy! Just like he said it would be.

Tabitha: And it looks so much better on us.

Rayne: That it does. But did you see her face when she realized what happened?

Emily laughs as do other two.

Emily: I did. It was perfect.

Voice: Was it?

She tuns and sees Seph standing in the doorway. His face was not his usual soft and pleasant look but a stern look with his arms folded across his chest.

Seph: How could you?

Emily: I'm sorry?

Seph: You betrayed your friend! And for what?

Emily: But I...

Seph: You betrayed a friend for a title. You should be ashamed of yourself. You've been a bad girl!

Emily looks down at the floor.

Emily: I'm sorry...

Seph: You know what that means...

Emily: Yes...

Seph moves to the edge of her bed and sits down, as Emily lays across his lap.

Seph: You've been a naughty, naughty, naughty girl.

Emily: I've been a really naughty girl.

She giggles as we hear a "CRACK" fill the air as the scene fades to black.



Voice Over: Love is a strange thing. It's something that no many people can understand or have ever experienced. I've only known him for a short time but my other sides have known him longer and know I know why they adore him... And why I adore him. But for some odd reason he seems so sad during this time of year. I'm not sure why, but I'm not going to pry. He'll tell me when he's ready.


The scene reopens on Emily's room where we see the sun had already started to stream through the window. On the four poster bed laid Emily sound asleep with her raven black hair framing her face. She turns over and reaches out as she starts to open her eyes slowly seeing that Seph was no where to be found. She sighs as she slowly sits up revealing now bare shoulders as she shivers slightly. She wraps the thin blanket around her and grabs her clothes and gets dressed in a pair of black yoga pants once again, and with the shirt that read "Knight of the Black Rose" against a red background. She steps in front of the mirror once again, and stretches.

Tabitha: What a night.

Rayne: That it was.

Emily: I hate waking up with him not here. I wonder where he went. He's more than likely up making breakfast.

Tabitha: I'm sure he is.

Emily fixes her hair and heads down the long hallway. The smell of soft pine seemed to drift from further down the hallway and a soft glow of lights cast their shadow to the floor in front of her. As she reaches the stairs her eyes go wide as she sees the house was decorated for Christmas. The smell of the pine boughs filled her nose, as the soft glow from the lights filled her eyes sparkling all the while. She makes her way down the stairs, and soon reaches the bottom. The holly and pine boughs hung from the high ceiling as she made her through the living room, and toward the kitchen. There was no smell of breakfast but there on the marble counter sat a red marble mug on a small cup heater with a small note sitting beside it.

Emily: Dearest Emily, forgive my absence. I went out to the graveyard this morning and I will be in soon. Love S.

Emily smiles softly but looks out the kitchen window and toward the graveyard.

Emily: I wonder what he's doing out there?

She turns and catches her reflections in the window as she sips at her coffee.

Tabitha: It's that time of year isn't it?

Rayne: Yeah it is...

Tabitha: He must be out to visit the boys.

Emily: Boys?

Rayne: He hasn't told you yet has he?

Emily: About what?

Rayne: About his sons.

Emily: No he hasn't.

Tabitha: It's a shame really.

Rayne: It really was. You see Seph was married before he was with Joanne. He had a wife and two little boys. Well Seph left for a while like he does, she did something that can only be described as horrific. She smothered the two little ones in their cribs and then took a shot gun and blew her own head off. It really hurt him. And now every year he goes out to the graveyard to visit with them.

Emily shakes her head and sighs.

Tabitha: That's why he throws a big party every year. So he won't be alone.

Emily: That makes sense. I feel bad for him. I mean I can't imagine what he went through.

Rayne: It was shortly after their death that I started to date him.

Emily: Wow...

Rayne: What can I say... He was lonely.

Emily: I think I understand why he is so sad this time of year. Thank you for telling me Rayne.

Tabitha: I have to admit I've seen a lot of things in my life, but that...

Emily: Anyway... If he wants to tell me more than I'll listen but I'm not going to pressure him to tell me.

Rayne: Good plan. Besides you have other things to worry about.

Tabitha: Yes like your first title defense.

Emily nods as she takes a sip from the cup in her hands. She turns from the window and starts back toward the dinning room where the table had been set for at least a dozen or more people. Place settings had been placed with huge silver candle bras sat near each end of the table. The high backed chairs were done in a red velour with dark wooden arms that matched the table they sat around.  She moves through the dinning room and toward a set of double doors. She opens them revealing a massive ballroom, with  giant tee decorated from top to bottom with lights and brightly colored decorations. Emily's eyes get wide as she looks up at the tree smiling all the while.

Emily: This... This is perfect. I've never seen such beauty at Christmas at my house. When I was growing up my parents did what they could for me, but it was always meager. This is something I always dreamed of. The big tree in a ballroom with everything I could possibly want in my life. The love of my life... 

Emily smiles as she walks around the massive tree.

Emily: Did you really think that I was in trouble with him? Ha! HE as the one that told me to do it! I just can't believe that it worked. I figured you had your suspicions but you believed me! And now I have what you had Merxy. I know what you're thinking I might lose my title after just getting it. Wouldn't that be a shame? It would if I did lose it, but I'm not going to.

She picks up an ornament that had fallen off of the tree and looks at it sparkling in the lights over head.

Emily: Necra you and I are both triple crown champions and we both know that only one of can walk away with the Siren's Title in hand. You know that I will fight until I have nothing left but I know you will as well. This is just a matter between darkside members if nothing else and we both know that it has to be settled in the ring and it will be. Sisters we are, sisters we will be. Just remember it's nothing personal, just business.

She places the golden ornament back on a lower branch before she turns and walks away from it.

Emily: Nidrah... You are the true odd one out here. You shouldn't even be in this match let alone stand anywhere near Necra and myself. You haven't even proven yourself to anyone. You've lost more matches then you have won. You had a chance against Fathi for the People's Championship and yet... Yet you lost. And you think you are going to stand to me? Hardly. You don't hold a flame to me. If I were you I wouldn't even bother to show up to this match. This is a match between friends, sisters even and you are neither. You should fear me for I do not fear you. You are just another wannabe tying to take what is rightfully mine but you, just like the rest will never take it from me. No one will take it from me. Of course you are more than welcome to try, but you will fail and there is nothing that you can do to stop me. See you soon and good luck, you're going to need it in the end.

Emily smiles as she turns and walks out of the ballroom. Her soft footfalls sound on the wooden floor as she heads back along the long hallway and hears the front door open. There standing in the doorway stood Sephiroth du Lac dressed in a long black trench coat with his silver headed cane in hand.

Emily: There you are.

Seph: Hello lovey.

Emily: I was wondering where you got to.

Seph: Well no need to worry my dearest. We have to start to get everything ready for our guests.

Emily: Guests?

Seph: Of course. Come, we have so much to do today.

Emily sighs and nods as the two of them walk back toward the kitchen as the scene fades to black.

[Allura Desmonds]

Act 1: Going Home

"Going home is one of those things that one always looks forward to. When I leave to go to the Underworld it is different and time moves more quickly. Sometimes I regret that... I love him. But when I go top side once again, he is still waiting on me."

The scene opens on the beautiful Georgian countryside. The early morning sun cast its face too the earth below, and the morning sky was filled with gentle pinks and hues of orange as the sun started to rise over the horizon for another day. The camera moves over the now empty fields, as the smell of smoke from fire places drifted on the air. The sound of birds could still be heard drifting on the air, mixing with the sound of gentle moos an neighs from the cows and horses that still grazed on the shot grass, and bails of hay that had been tossed out into the fields for the day. The camera continues to move along the long stretch of road, where we see a massive old plantation that had seemed to be fixed up and redone. The scaffolding that had once sat against the house was now gone, leaving beautiful white siding, and a massive wrap around porch with a giant tree that sat in front of the house done in white lights that were no longer on. The camera moves to the interior of the house where another massive tree sat in the middle of the massive foyer done in silver and black decorations with the white lights on the tree still a blaze. The house itself was quiet, and very little movement could be heard. We see Necra walking down the double wooden staircase with a small bag slung over her shoulder. The camera moves up the stairs, and into another room, where we see Necra's parents lost in slumber. The four poster bed, was done in a heavy dark wood, and a heavy dark gold quilt was over them. Laying on Sothern's chest was a small black cat staring down at Sothern as he slept. He slowly starts to open his eyes only to see the cat in front of him.

Soth: AH! It's you. What do you want?

The cat starts to growl as Sothren tries to get up.

Soth: Isis sweety I need you to move please...

The cat hisses once again, as Sothren gets up, as he gets to his feet and the cat flies at his face. He screams and stumbles toward the door. As he stumbles out into the hallway he falls down the stairs. He gets to his feet, as the cat runs toward the front door that was cracked open and heads outside as Sothren walks out behind it. He picks up the cat, as the ground opens up in front of Necra.

Necra: Daddy?

Soth: Oh hello sweety.

Necra: What are you doing up so early?

Soth: Is that the opening to the Underworld?

Necra: Yeah...

Soth: Good!

He walks over to the open hole in the ground and tosses the cat into the darkness within. All that is heard is hissing and soon small yips are heard. Necra sighs, and looks back at her father.

Necra: Really?

Soth: What? She was pestering me! What else was I going to do?

Necra: Deal with it like you always do. Besides what are you going to tell mom?

Soth: That she's asleep somewhere.

Necra: Right... Like she'll buy that!

Soth: Of course she will.  Isis does it all of the time! How long are you going to be gone?

Necra: Three days. It's just enough time to spend with him before I come home for Christmas and the pay per view.

Soth: Tell him I said hello. And I'll deal with your mother.

Necra sighs shaking her head as she starts down the stone steps and into the darkness. A few torches cast their light over the stairs as her sandals click along the stone stairs.

Necra: In just a few days I will be standing in the middle of the ring, with a fellow sister of the Darkside. Emily you and I have respect for each other if nothing else and we both know that this isn't anything personal between the two of us. Only one of us can win this match and take the Siren's Title back to the Darkside. I know you just got it and everything, but I'm afraid that I will be the one that takes it and starts with the long title reign.

She smiles to herself as she passes through the dimly lit staircase.

Necra: Emily I know that you fought hard to get what you wanted but I want that title and I will do everything and anything to get my hands on it. I will not give up until I have what I want and I think you already know that don't you? I will stand and I will fight at your side until we have Nidrah down and then it will be the two of us to see which one of us is truly the best in the end. If I lose then so be it. I will not show you an hatred or jealousy. I will consider you a sister as I know you will with me.

Necra continues down the stairs and soon the sound of water is heard as she reaches the bottom of the stairs. A dim light is seen coming from ahead of her as her, as a gentle meow is heard. Necra sighs seeing the little black cat at her feet. She picks it up, and starts to walk toward the edge of the water as the sound of a skiff moving through the water is heard. As the skiff approached we see a tall figure dressed in a long black robe with skeletal hands wrapped around a long pole pushing its way through the water. It soon stops in front of Necra and stares at her with blazing red eyes.

Charon: What's with the cat?

Necra: My father decided that she needed to come with me.

Charon: Of course he did. Are you ready to go home?

Necra: I am.

Necra steps into the skiff and sits down, placing the black cat in her lap. The skiff moves away from the shore and starts down the long stretch of water that wound its way through the strange looking underground. The walls were dark in color and seemed be honed and carved out.

Necra: (Voice Over) Nidrah you are out of place in this match. You haven't done anything to prove yourself to either one of us. How many titles do you have? Or had? None? Hmmm... What a shame! See that's what makes me one of the best in this company and why you are out matched and out numbered. Nidrah don't bother showing up for this one, and just back away and leave Emily and I to fight this one out. Nidrah you can try to defeat me but it will never be enough to stop me. You failed against Fathi, and you have not been able to stand against anyone worth while. You have yet to even speak and you think you are a threat to someone like me? You're not and you will never be a threat.

The skiff soon stops and Necra hands Charon two gold pieces before she steps off of the skiff.

Charon: There you go.

Necra: Thank you. I'll see you in a couple of months.

Necra starts to walk down the long pathway passing by a long line of people waiting to be judged or to be sent to where they need to be sent. She passes by them as her skin seems to turn to an almost porcelain tone to her skin and her yoga pants and shirt started to turn to long light colored dress as she nears what appears to be a massive castle that loomed over the river Styx.

Necra: Home sweet home... Or rather should I say my home away from home? This is where I come for three months to keep my word to the man that I love. Of course time runs a bit different here. Three months here is only three days on the surface. So I won't be here to long. But it's still nice to get away from other things as well. But my match... I will be ready no matter what you throw at me Nidrah. If you really think you can beat me then step up and show me what you can really do. I am the Goddess of the Dead, Queen of Death, The Lady in Black, The Reaper of Souls, The Angel of Death, The Crawling Chaos, The Creeping Death, The Child of Heaven and Hell! Fear me; for when you look upon me you will see your end. See you soon and good luck... You're going to need it.

She smiles as she hears a yipping sound once again. She sees a small pure black Pomeranian with three little heads. She smiles as he follows her as she walks along the pathway toward the massive estate as the scene fades to black.