Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2017 0:10:35 GMT
It’s a quiet evening and our Blue haired Heroine is out in the dark, the colors of the club bouncing over pale skin as she danced to the beat, head bowed as she was trying to focus, get away from the anger.
It wasn’t working, the music wasn’t a distraction it was a laser keen focus as she brushed between forms and she heard somebody make a pass, something about her ass, or her breasts.
It was getting old, the girls here the boys here that’s what they were girls and boys, they didn’t really appreciate the music, or the beat they were just burning the candle away on selfish desires and getting drunk.
Then came the guy who just wouldn’t take no for an answer, whispering sweet nothing in her ear, about how he’d like stop see her wrestle him, about how he could tie her up.
She closed her eyes, and kept walking as she move d to the bar, and still he followed, she felt her weight kick up and then down before she heard her own voice.
“Hon, You couldn’t tie your own laces , never mind a knot, go home.”
There must have been something in her stare when she looked at him, the smile had faltered and he just walked away even a s she sipped her drink and closed her eyes, head a little bowed as she thought about things, still feeling herself bounce to each drum beat as a drink is passed to her and she smirks.
“Listen… I’m just trying to kick back and relax without havin’ people try and get in my panties, if I want folk in my pants I’ll say.”
The Bar tender still passed the drink over even she chuckles and nods.
“Don’t let the bastards grind you down Pan.. knock ‘m dead, on the house.. I’m a fan..”
Ok, she had to allow a smile at that even as she laid on her arms just a bit and took a sip of the drink and coughed a bit with a sly smile at the punch of alcoholic fun in her mouth, she should be behaving, but life was too short.
Of course there was more, as the night stumbled away and shed danced with the same Tender who’d spent the night flirting with her, she idly mused what could come next, blood, sweat, tears,…Don’t Let the Bastards grind you down…
Seemed like good advice, from another notch on the bed post as it were.
Background Music: “Boys wanna Be her” – Peaches
It’s Night and we stare up at the sky, as the lick of fire from a camp fire finds Pandora in the cold Louisiana Spring, smirking even as she chuckles in her now almost trademark blue hair and lips dazzling rainbow against the light as she crosses her booted feet and exposed legs, you were starting to wonder if her ring gear was less ring gear and more just personal style, oh well, probably both.
“Wassup! It’s me! It’s Panny D, and I’m out here freezin’ my butt off gazing at one Luna whilst considering the other…Cliché I know a Girl has to start somewhere right?! Right.”
She shook her head and closed her eyes as she leaned into the flames just a bit dancing her hand almost playfully as if daring it to burn her whilst she talked.
“I’ve not had the best time of it as of recent, and I really don’t know why, maybe it’s because the other girl wants it more, But I strive to get better and to be back where I was, whilst a Dalmon stacks her deck trying to snatch victory from Eternity I ‘ve decided to stand Opposite Gabriela Luna, given my recent form you’d think me an idiot taking on her challenge, but No.. I can’t do that …We gotta dance, that’s how we get to know the measure right?! It’s how we do. Gabriela understands , in her own way, her beat is different to mine, but she dances all the same, it’s gonna be great.”
Pan chuckles a bit and smiles.
“You see I’m under no illusions there’s going to be one pace for this match and that pace will be go. That pace will be a fervent, eclectic, acrobatic style that I myself favour. A reckless disregard for own safety that borders on the ecstatic! Yeah, you get it alright Gabriela. We’re not just gonna dance we might just become friends out of this."
A goofy little smile from the Ravess.
"Because I really do want you to bring your A+ Bring me the woman that would face Paige Garcia, Eternity, bring me the woman that –wants- it and I’ll show you something you’ve probably never seen.”
Pandora giggled brightly and leaned back even as she looks at her hands and flicks it into the fire with a small grin.
“We’re the same, in a way but so different, I can’t wait to meet you, to feel you, your beat my beta, making a symphony as the world burns around us, until the ashes settle and the music begins again, yours or mine, writing a cacophony of chaos with a Symphony of screams, that’s the way it’s got to be, do I know who will win ? No But I know I have to try, and try and try until I can’t try any more Gabriela, I have to keep pushing because I can see her waiting…just waiting ..An Eternity.”
Pan shook her head with a small smirk.
“I don’t doubt your prowess, Gabriela, I don’t doubt your ability, But I –have- to win, hurt me all you want….”
A pause and she closes her eyes with a small smirk.
“And I mean that, -please- hurt me all you want, because I’ll pay nice out the ring hell, ill have r your back if you ever ask me because I like your style, but when it comes to this dance? This Moment of Eternity in all the others?”
She stands up and grins as she starts to walk back away form the fire and into the night.
“I Can’t let you win, Later sister…See you on the dancefloor.”
And she steps into the night away form a fire that will burn it’s self out under the light of the moon.
fin
It wasn’t working, the music wasn’t a distraction it was a laser keen focus as she brushed between forms and she heard somebody make a pass, something about her ass, or her breasts.
It was getting old, the girls here the boys here that’s what they were girls and boys, they didn’t really appreciate the music, or the beat they were just burning the candle away on selfish desires and getting drunk.
Then came the guy who just wouldn’t take no for an answer, whispering sweet nothing in her ear, about how he’d like stop see her wrestle him, about how he could tie her up.
She closed her eyes, and kept walking as she move d to the bar, and still he followed, she felt her weight kick up and then down before she heard her own voice.
“Hon, You couldn’t tie your own laces , never mind a knot, go home.”
There must have been something in her stare when she looked at him, the smile had faltered and he just walked away even a s she sipped her drink and closed her eyes, head a little bowed as she thought about things, still feeling herself bounce to each drum beat as a drink is passed to her and she smirks.
“Listen… I’m just trying to kick back and relax without havin’ people try and get in my panties, if I want folk in my pants I’ll say.”
The Bar tender still passed the drink over even she chuckles and nods.
“Don’t let the bastards grind you down Pan.. knock ‘m dead, on the house.. I’m a fan..”
Ok, she had to allow a smile at that even as she laid on her arms just a bit and took a sip of the drink and coughed a bit with a sly smile at the punch of alcoholic fun in her mouth, she should be behaving, but life was too short.
Of course there was more, as the night stumbled away and shed danced with the same Tender who’d spent the night flirting with her, she idly mused what could come next, blood, sweat, tears,…Don’t Let the Bastards grind you down…
Seemed like good advice, from another notch on the bed post as it were.
Background Music: “Boys wanna Be her” – Peaches
It’s Night and we stare up at the sky, as the lick of fire from a camp fire finds Pandora in the cold Louisiana Spring, smirking even as she chuckles in her now almost trademark blue hair and lips dazzling rainbow against the light as she crosses her booted feet and exposed legs, you were starting to wonder if her ring gear was less ring gear and more just personal style, oh well, probably both.
“Wassup! It’s me! It’s Panny D, and I’m out here freezin’ my butt off gazing at one Luna whilst considering the other…Cliché I know a Girl has to start somewhere right?! Right.”
She shook her head and closed her eyes as she leaned into the flames just a bit dancing her hand almost playfully as if daring it to burn her whilst she talked.
“I’ve not had the best time of it as of recent, and I really don’t know why, maybe it’s because the other girl wants it more, But I strive to get better and to be back where I was, whilst a Dalmon stacks her deck trying to snatch victory from Eternity I ‘ve decided to stand Opposite Gabriela Luna, given my recent form you’d think me an idiot taking on her challenge, but No.. I can’t do that …We gotta dance, that’s how we get to know the measure right?! It’s how we do. Gabriela understands , in her own way, her beat is different to mine, but she dances all the same, it’s gonna be great.”
Pan chuckles a bit and smiles.
“You see I’m under no illusions there’s going to be one pace for this match and that pace will be go. That pace will be a fervent, eclectic, acrobatic style that I myself favour. A reckless disregard for own safety that borders on the ecstatic! Yeah, you get it alright Gabriela. We’re not just gonna dance we might just become friends out of this."
A goofy little smile from the Ravess.
"Because I really do want you to bring your A+ Bring me the woman that would face Paige Garcia, Eternity, bring me the woman that –wants- it and I’ll show you something you’ve probably never seen.”
Pandora giggled brightly and leaned back even as she looks at her hands and flicks it into the fire with a small grin.
“We’re the same, in a way but so different, I can’t wait to meet you, to feel you, your beat my beta, making a symphony as the world burns around us, until the ashes settle and the music begins again, yours or mine, writing a cacophony of chaos with a Symphony of screams, that’s the way it’s got to be, do I know who will win ? No But I know I have to try, and try and try until I can’t try any more Gabriela, I have to keep pushing because I can see her waiting…just waiting ..An Eternity.”
Pan shook her head with a small smirk.
“I don’t doubt your prowess, Gabriela, I don’t doubt your ability, But I –have- to win, hurt me all you want….”
A pause and she closes her eyes with a small smirk.
“And I mean that, -please- hurt me all you want, because I’ll pay nice out the ring hell, ill have r your back if you ever ask me because I like your style, but when it comes to this dance? This Moment of Eternity in all the others?”
She stands up and grins as she starts to walk back away form the fire and into the night.
“I Can’t let you win, Later sister…See you on the dancefloor.”
And she steps into the night away form a fire that will burn it’s self out under the light of the moon.
fin
Well howdy there pardner.