Sort of new to the RP scene here on Ryonani, but this will be a thread where I post some of my RP's done on the IRC chat here. TheCrimsonRisk and I are big fans of Angela Fong, and after my first RP here against him (check his thread to take a read), I found myself as Angela again, this time with Raden, who RP'd as the powerful Jessicka Havok (who ironically, I'm getting a Slamminladies custom made with this month). Backbreakers and bearhugs, anyone? Angela Fong (daman077c) I'm standing in the center of the ring, dressed in a deep, dark blue two piece outfit, my top like a bikini, covered in small clear rhinestones. From the corner of my eye I see you entering the ring room, powerful as ever. I take in a deep gulp as I see you enter the ring. "So, Jessicka.... W-what you want?" I stammer. Jessicka Havok (Raden) "Well you know, I figured you're here... and I'm here... and then I fired I'd have a little... FUN!" I punctuate the last word with a sharp kick to the stomach! Angela The kick lands swiftly with my taut abs, and I double over, my arms wrapping around my ribs. "OWWWF!" I grunt, the air rushing from my lungs. I collapse to a knee as you stand over me. Jessicka Not coming here to mess around, I ram a knee right into your jaw. I don't work by the hour... "Aren't you haveing fun yet, Angela? Come on, get up!" Angela The knee has sent my head into a spin, my vision doubling momentarily as I flatten out onto the canvas, holding my jaw. "Are you?" I shout back, rising to fire a punch to your stomach. Hope it doesn't make you angry... Jessicka "I'm having a lot oOOF!" the punch caught me off guard, and got me low in the abdomen, right where it's the most tender and stunning me for a moment. Unfortunately for you, it does make me angry... Using the height that I tower over you with to my advantage, I unleash a fury-driven big boot right into your face. Angela If my vision wasn't doubled long enough from the knee earlier, it's doubled again, as I stumble towards the corner, slowly pulling myself up. Jessicka *thum thum thum thum* You wonder what that sound is, and you find out quickly enough, as when you turn around, I crash into you like a freight train with a huge turnbuckle clothesline, threatening to decapitate you with my powerful arm! It catches you across the neck and chest, whipping ypu backwards intot he buckle, and with nowhere to go, all your body can do is absorb the impact. "How do you like that?" I taunt. "You want some more?" Angela The clothesline sends me into the corner like a ragdoll, and I'm left clinging to the ropes. Silent, I weakly stand as tall as I can, still dazed, my chest and abs wide open for an attack. Jessicka Taking full advantage, I drive a knee into your stomach hard, gripping the ropes and using them as handholds to better leverage myself, and add to the already considerable force being applied with the blow. I rear back, and plant another one in, feeling the air rush out of your body. "Poor Angela...." I taunt, in a mocking voice. "Had enough yet?" Angela "Hunggnngngn...." I grunt, the knee driving the air from my petite body. "Oww..." I moan, falling to my knees, my right hand covering my ribs, which are ON FIRE. Jessicka Displaying my usual viciousness, I haul you into the center of the ring by your hair. As you struggle to stand, I bounce off the ropes, looking for a home run shot with a clothesline. Angela Having a moment of clarity, I duck the clothesline, leaving you standing in your tracks... I come off the ropes with a crossbody attack. Here's hoping I don't get caught... Jessicka I swing for the fences, and only come up with air. I'm momentarily confused, as I should have felt an impact... what happened? It hits me to turn around just in time to see you hurtling toward me sideways. It happens too quickly to immediately register why you're not upright until you slam into me, knocking me off my unbraced feet. I curse at myself for making stuch a stupid, careless mistake, and I scramble to get back to my feet. Angela "Come on, Jessicka," I shout, bounding to my feet. "Get up!" I hit the ropes as you climb to your feet, and I again come off the ropes with a second crossbody attack. Jessicka As I'm standing, I'm caught with a crossbody again. Lucky for you you're fast enough I couldn't brace myself, and I'm forced back to the canvas with a thud again. I rise up as soon as you're off me again. Angela "Come one Jessicka!" I shout, bounding to my feet for a second time. Hitting the ropes again, I come off with a third crossbody. If it's not broken, why change it up? Jessicka Sensing a pattern, I shift one foot back a little, ready to brace myself. Sure enough, you sail through the air again, but this time, I catch you, and stay upright. Using your own momentum, I swing you downwards and drop to one knee, with a crushing backbreaker perpetuated by your own actions. A loud *CRUNCH* rings out as the force used to deliver it must have been devastating.... and what's worse, it was all your own force. "Ha!" I yell at you. "How's that for fun?" Angela "OWWnoooohh..." I moan, sliding from your knee, arcing my damaged back into the air, my right hand quickly bracing my spine. The backbreaker was picture perfect, and I roll onto my stomach, still clutching my spine. Jessicka The perfect target... I raise my boot up and drill it into your spine with a stomp, flattening you out as well. I leap up and deliver a huge kneedrop, right to the lower back. Angela The stomp flattens me out on the canvas, and the pain quickly gets worse, as the kneedrop lands firmly within the small of my back. "Gaowwww... My back..." I moan, rolling over, arching my back into the air to attempt to alleviate the pain. Jessicka "Yeah, well, if you think it hurts now..." I exit the ring, and there's sounds of things being moved around, none too carefully... Finally I find the prize I was digging for... a steel folding chair! I grin evilly and bring it into the ring with me, lording it over you and letting you register exactly what's going to happen... Gripping the edges, I raise it up, and with a yell, I bring it down edge-wise into your stomach, relishing the feeling as steel pounds into human flesh. Angela The blow drives what air is in my lungs, out. "Unnnnnhunhunnnnn..." I groan, curling into a ball, both of my arms clutching my now damaged ribs. Jessicka "Hey! No time for sleep here!" I move your arms, and with you still on your side, plow the edge of the chair into your ribs this time. "You awake yet?" Angela "Owwwwf..." I moan, the chair damaging my ribs further. Can't take too much more punishment... Jessicka "Aw, you look like it hurts. Does it hurt?" I unfold the chair, and sit on it. "You know, it's such a shame this happened to you... indeed, such a shame..." ".... because I just KNOW I can do so much better than this!" I get back up and, with a gleeful gleam in my eye, pick you up off the canvas to your feet. I clasp you around the throat, and put your arm over mine. Yelling out in exertion, I haul you into the air. With my height, it has to be a good seven or eight feet you're up there. I bring you down across the unfolded chair, chokeslamming you directly on the seat of it and naturally breaking the chair in half. "How's that back feel now?" I scream at you. Angela I try to cry out in pain, but I can't as the pain is too excruciating. I can only roll back and forth on the canvas, clutching my now HEAVILY injured spine. Jessicka "Damn it, is it okay?" You hear concern in my voice... "I hope I didn't break it..." ".... shit!" I pull out the chair and look at it. That's what I was concerned about! "Now I have to find another one..." I throw it aside with a loud clatter, steel meeting concrete multiple times as it clatters and bangs across the floor. Rooting around under the ring, I find it! A brand new one. "It's a good thing they keep so much dangerous stuff under here!" I muse to myself. Bringing in the refreshed implement, I drop it to the canvas. I palm your throat again, and peel you off the canvas, lifting you high up in the air again... and this time, driving you down with a chokeslam on top of the folded chair. Angela Again I land with a thud, my back landing hard against the chair. I roll off, arcing my back high into the air, rolling from my back, to my stomach, then to my back again, my right hand clutching at the damaged vertebrae. Slowly, and quite defiantly, I begin to pull myself to my feet, using you as a crutch to help me get up. Jessicka I stand and look down at you, towering mightily over you, as you pull yourself up using my body. I suppose I'll allow this. It makes the next devastation easier that way... As you are standing, I catch you when you're hunched over, and pull you between my legs in a bent over position. There's all sorts of terrible things that can happen from here... I wrap my powerful arms around your waist, like a vice grip. Easily flipping you up and onto my shoulders, I carry you back over to the chair.... "Guess what happens next, Angela?" I taunt. Snapping forward, I deliver a brutal powerbomb onto the chair again. With the force I use, it's almost like I am trying to drive you through the ring! Angela I land with a big CRASH, and I'm out for a moment. Slowly but surely, I start to come to, as you're standing over me. "Hunnnnnnnnnnn..." I groan. Jessicka "Is this seriously all you've got, Angela? No wonder you couldn't make it... you even failed as a ring announcer. A ring announcer! How sad is that?" "Although you should feel privileged... you get to get a sneak peek at this..." I bend down and scrape you up off the canvas again, or what's left of you at this point. I pick you up in a huge press over my head, but instead of the traditional way where you're face down and looking downwards, you're face up... As if being sacrificed to the Gods, I hold you in this position. With my arms fully extended, you're at least eight feet in the air. You fall suddenly as I drop you, but the only catching I do is to guide your fall, as I drop to a knee, at the same time putting my hands on you to force you down to add to the impact. "Wasn't that so much better than a standard, boring backbreaker, Angela??" I yell at you. "Well, I mean it was for me anyway..." Angela *CRUNCH* Something broke within my back, something slipped, something. I arch my back high into the air, trying to scream. "GWAAAAAAAhunnnnnnohhh,,,," My scream turns to a moan. Jessicka "Aw, you wanna arch backwards? Here, I can help you with that..." My hands are on you again, and by now you know that can only mean one thing... something is going to happen to you, whether you like it or not. I scoop you up easily and drape you across my shoulders with a torture rack... and then I pull down on your thigh and chin, bending you harshly. I bounce you up and down, making sure to maximize the effectiveness of the hold. "There! How's that for arched backward?" I shout at you. Angela "Oww... Nooo.... Ahhhohh...." I moan, as the bouncing torques my injured back, bending me over your shoulders. "I... can't... take... anymore..." I groan. Jessicka "You will take what I give you, you little twerp, and I'm not done giving yet!" As I continue to wrench and buck the submission hold, hours pass between the second hand's ticks on the far wall's clock. Finally, mercifully, I stop bending you, and let you slump tot he canvas. Relief is short lived, as I pick you up again... "We're almost done here, sweetie..." Bending you down, I put my arms around you again, this time picking you up halfway. You're completely upside down, and it doesn't quite register in your brain as to why everything is oriented the other way up until I drop to a seated position, bouncing your skull off the mat with a piledriver! Everything in your neck and spine compresses and decompresses in an instant, like a spring. Angela I bounce headfirst off the mat, and end up sitting up, my eyes glazed over. A comeback might be out of the question, if it wasn't already... Jessicka "Hey! You're supposed to sell it. Fall over!" And wham, another big, straight kick finds a home on your jaw. Angela The kick lands with a sickening THUD, and I fall, my chest heaving, the only thing holding my breasts back is the blue bikini-ish top. Jessicka "Okay, sweetie, this is the last one, I promise..." Hauling your broken body off the canvas again, I put my arms around your waist, and deadlift you off the canvas. I'm pretty strong, but this is fairly hard and I have a little difficulty, having to pull you to your feet and then up and off, instead of just in one fluid motion like I'd wanted. My arms wrap around you in a powerful bearhug, and I hold nothing back, viciously squeezing, aiming to break and cause damage to as much as I can. "Break for me, Angela!" I yell at you. "Do it!" I pour everything I have into the hold. Angela The bearhug is tight, there is no escape. Deep within my back, there's a series of pops and crunches as the vertebrae give out. "Nooohhhhunnnnnnnnnnnn...." I deeply moan, my arms falling lifeless, my body leaning back, in a last ditch attempt to alleviate the immense pressure. Jessicka I feel your body relax in my grip, and all it does is allow me to dig in tighter. I shake you violently from side to side like a rag doll, eliminating any and all space between our bodies. The hold is akin to the crushing grasp of a python coiled around its victim, and there's about as much chance of escape. Angela If the first pops and crunches weren't feelable by you, there's more, as the squeeze causes more to come out, quite audibly. "Ohhhhunnnnnnnnnnnnohhhh...." I moan, my eyes glazed over. I'm passing out from the pain. Jessicka I stop shaking, but don't let up on the hold, simply choosing to pump the bearhug a little more, as your feet dangle three feet off the canvas in my grip. It's clear I am not going to let go until I am ready. Angela "My back......is.....breaking...." I groan. I'm too weak to fight back, and with each pump of the bearhug, there's a pop, causing my body to twitch. Sweat rolls down my neck, down my chest, my body leaned back in submission. Jessicka You hope for relief from the hold, but find none. I'm simply looking to take you out at this point, as I continue piling on the colossal damage already done. I buck upwards a little, shifting you, starting to squeeze a little lower on your back, just under where I had been. Angela For a third time, there's multiple, VERY audible pops that come from my back. "Hunnnunnnnnnn...." I moan. "I.........I give...... I give-" As I try to finish the sentence, there's a massive pop, then enormous pain. "AHHHHHhunnnohhhhhhnooooo...." Jessicka I keep squeezing, but my arms are finally staring to waver. I'm not a machine after all. Using what's left of the strength in my arms, I swing your legs to the side, and as you turn, I plant with you another backbreaker. I'm not sure what is left in there to break, but if there's something there, I'll find it. Angela I land and there's a loud CRUNCH. I'm out, my back completely broken from the final manouver. I'm left stretched across your knee, my chest weakly, slowly rising and falling as I struggle to breath. Jessicka I let you hang there for a while, bent over backwards as you are, to cement my domination in your mind. When I push you off, your body lands, but doesn't take its natural shape again. So, I help you with it, forcing you into a neutral position "Well, then!" I say, gleefully, as I kneel over you. "I guess this concludes today's entertainment. I sure hope you had a lot of fun, Angela!" I turn and leave you in the ring, broken and beaten.