Post by JubsFromTheBlock on Feb 7, 2011 15:50:12 GMT 2
We’re backstage, in a larger locker room – due to the number of bag, lockers and coats scattered around, it seems a fair assumption to make that it’s a communal one - and are in the company of none other than the newest female on the block. Nope, not J-Lo, in actual fact it’s El Hija de la Estrellas. The young lady is sitting on a chair, humming to herself and has one leg stretched out – possibly just warming up for action later tonight.
As her humming becomes a little bit more dramatic, with some drum-roll sound effects for good measure – there’s a click and a slam as the locker room door is opened and left to shut itself. El Hija looks round quickly, her eyes wide and a little worried at who’s here…
The crowd let out a happy cheer as none other than the Prettiest Poison walks into view, looking – somehow – even shyer. Her hands are clasped in front of her as she walks a few steps further into shot before coming to a stop. For being such a terrifying force in the ring, poor Jenny just isn’t great around people.
The two look at each other for a moment – silence filling up the room and leaving viewers gasping for air.
Eventually though, Jenny lifts up a hand and wiggles her fingers very… very… slightly.
Jenny McKellen: Hi.
In barely a whisper, the former Women’s champ follows it up with a soft smile.
Finally a smile appears on El Hija’s face as well and she sits back in her chair.
El Hija de la Estrellas: Hello! Por favor vem e senta-se para baixo!!
Jenny continues to smile as El Hija gestures to a seat near where she’s sitting. When the Prettiest Poison doesn’t move, the blonde luchadore reaches forward and drags the seat nearer and finally pats the base of it, looking at Jenny with encouragement.
EHdlE: Come!
Finally Jenny understands and moves in – surprisingly quickly for the usually cold Jenny. With her rather rocky past with both Cari and Lindy, it’s very exciting being invited to do anything.
El Hija points at Jenny and is clearly taking her time in getting the word out.
EHdlE: Jen-nay?
Jenny nods slightly.
EHdlE: Me? I am El Hija de la Estrellas!
Jenny lets out a tiny laugh at the dramatic name.
JMcK: That’s pretty long.
Estrellas laughs slightly as well, clapping her hands.
EHdlE: Yes, it is a bit. But parents, you know how they are.
This comment causes a rather stiff reaction from Jenny. Her smile disappears as she looks slightly skeptical towards her new friend. The serious look – and the drop in temperature - hasn’t gone unnoticed.
EHdlE: Everything…
She makes a wild gesture with her hand, as if stirring an invisible pot.
EHdlE: … okay?
El Hija reaches out with a hand, looking for some kind of response when suddenly Jenny stands from her chair and shoves the newest lady hard. Estrellas has no choice but to fall backwards, the chair going with her and both ending up on the ground.
Letting out a cry and a rather unhappy comment in something that isn’t English, The Love of Mexico tries to swing round onto her front. Unfortunately Jenny isn’t done and grabs her by the hair.
Pulling tightly, there’s a furious glint in Jen-Jen’s eye as she crashes the new-start into the nearest locker once… twice… three… four, five… times. With a slight dent in the metal, Jenny lets El Hija sink to her knees in agony. With a grip still in her hair though, the Prettiest Poison pulls so they’re facing each other.
JMcK: Don’t… mention… my parents…
With that Jenny delivers a hard smack to the face; none of this slapping business, just a good old fashioned hard punch to the chops which lays El Hija out nicely. McKellen is breathing deeply as she stares at the downed body before turning away and moving towards the exit.
Moments before she reaches it though, it starts to open by itself and Cari-Dee and Lindy Rose come into sight.
Cari-Dee: Oh hi Jen…
Jenny barges past her, hitting her shoulder as she goes without a word.
CD: What was he… oh goodness…
Cari turns from Lindy to the locker room and notices the body of the new female.
CD: What happened?
Both ladies move into the locker room and Cari immediately starts attending to El Hija. Meanwhile Lindy is staring at the locker that is now imbedded with head-shots (haha).
Lindy Rose: Did my locker always have these dents?
Lindy looks at the two as we cut to black.
As her humming becomes a little bit more dramatic, with some drum-roll sound effects for good measure – there’s a click and a slam as the locker room door is opened and left to shut itself. El Hija looks round quickly, her eyes wide and a little worried at who’s here…
The crowd let out a happy cheer as none other than the Prettiest Poison walks into view, looking – somehow – even shyer. Her hands are clasped in front of her as she walks a few steps further into shot before coming to a stop. For being such a terrifying force in the ring, poor Jenny just isn’t great around people.
The two look at each other for a moment – silence filling up the room and leaving viewers gasping for air.
Eventually though, Jenny lifts up a hand and wiggles her fingers very… very… slightly.
Jenny McKellen: Hi.
In barely a whisper, the former Women’s champ follows it up with a soft smile.
Finally a smile appears on El Hija’s face as well and she sits back in her chair.
El Hija de la Estrellas: Hello! Por favor vem e senta-se para baixo!!
Jenny continues to smile as El Hija gestures to a seat near where she’s sitting. When the Prettiest Poison doesn’t move, the blonde luchadore reaches forward and drags the seat nearer and finally pats the base of it, looking at Jenny with encouragement.
EHdlE: Come!
Finally Jenny understands and moves in – surprisingly quickly for the usually cold Jenny. With her rather rocky past with both Cari and Lindy, it’s very exciting being invited to do anything.
El Hija points at Jenny and is clearly taking her time in getting the word out.
EHdlE: Jen-nay?
Jenny nods slightly.
EHdlE: Me? I am El Hija de la Estrellas!
Jenny lets out a tiny laugh at the dramatic name.
JMcK: That’s pretty long.
Estrellas laughs slightly as well, clapping her hands.
EHdlE: Yes, it is a bit. But parents, you know how they are.
This comment causes a rather stiff reaction from Jenny. Her smile disappears as she looks slightly skeptical towards her new friend. The serious look – and the drop in temperature - hasn’t gone unnoticed.
EHdlE: Everything…
She makes a wild gesture with her hand, as if stirring an invisible pot.
EHdlE: … okay?
El Hija reaches out with a hand, looking for some kind of response when suddenly Jenny stands from her chair and shoves the newest lady hard. Estrellas has no choice but to fall backwards, the chair going with her and both ending up on the ground.
Letting out a cry and a rather unhappy comment in something that isn’t English, The Love of Mexico tries to swing round onto her front. Unfortunately Jenny isn’t done and grabs her by the hair.
Pulling tightly, there’s a furious glint in Jen-Jen’s eye as she crashes the new-start into the nearest locker once… twice… three… four, five… times. With a slight dent in the metal, Jenny lets El Hija sink to her knees in agony. With a grip still in her hair though, the Prettiest Poison pulls so they’re facing each other.
JMcK: Don’t… mention… my parents…
With that Jenny delivers a hard smack to the face; none of this slapping business, just a good old fashioned hard punch to the chops which lays El Hija out nicely. McKellen is breathing deeply as she stares at the downed body before turning away and moving towards the exit.
Moments before she reaches it though, it starts to open by itself and Cari-Dee and Lindy Rose come into sight.
Cari-Dee: Oh hi Jen…
Jenny barges past her, hitting her shoulder as she goes without a word.
CD: What was he… oh goodness…
Cari turns from Lindy to the locker room and notices the body of the new female.
CD: What happened?
Both ladies move into the locker room and Cari immediately starts attending to El Hija. Meanwhile Lindy is staring at the locker that is now imbedded with head-shots (haha).
Lindy Rose: Did my locker always have these dents?
Lindy looks at the two as we cut to black.
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