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Whitney & norm Check Into The Hardcore Hotel for a Xmas Street Fight

Started by Showsteala, December 24, 2013, 11:38:22 PM

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Daddy Mack

"Lowlife" by Kid Rock comes over the pa and the crowd rallies up as usual for The Mack letting him know he's got their attention. But no one comes out, so they look up as the bed lowers down from the rafters where several t-shirts ares thrown out into the crowd by a couple local hookers dressed in santa lil helper's outfit that wouldn't make enough material to cover Mack's jock. As the bed lowers we see The Mack laid back between the girls just a smirking sarcastically in his ring gear and a santa sock cap on his head. He has a silver flask in hand tipping it back as the bed lowers down and the Hardcore Hotel sign blinks in a corner on the ropes with the vacancy light glowing below. Mack producing a microphone loosely gripped in his left hand as the girls, a redhead and blonde looking nice, but yea, skimpy. They just smile lustfully at The Mack laying next to him like he's their god. Mack growing a cocky ego as if it could get any bigger while lifting the mic up.

Whaaaaaassss uuupp all ya all crazy ass muthafuckas out here in Grand Rapids?!?!?!?!?!

A loud pop for what may as well be the hometown hero cause Mack done been here enough to call it that. Matt of fact, he may have lived here for a while when he was with that one...ah never mind, Mack has more to say, but he just ain't all up in a hurry to spew some shit, he's too articulate for that is The Showsteala with a half cocked grin.

So tonight, oh my it is tonight that is the night we wish you all a very Merry Christmas and since I got no homeboys left, I figured ya all could use a little treat with these helpers of mine that do indeed help me out, or rather off.

A cocky grin from The Mack who drops the mic and stands up to yank his tights down in the back revealing his ass for the crowd with me over xm on his left cheek and rry over as on his right cheek. Then he flips down the front letting his cock hang out in a stocking dropping down longer than described last week making us wonder what Kristin was smoking!?!?! Mack bending over to wink his brown eye and circles around for the whole arena to see, then pulls his tights up and falls down to the bed where the girls are all over him wanting his stocking. Mack taking it easy as he grabs the mic in a relaxed grip to say with a smart ass grin.

Had to give ya all a show since I am the most gender equality superstar in this business. I fight the gals as much as I fuck 'em cause Mack don't care if ya swing something between them legs or whistle dixie down there. Which is what Kristie found out last week after her taunting. She wanted to find out who the real Mack was since she obviously was getting a little carried away with her notions of despair, so I showed her. I did in one night what Viper couldn't show her about the real Mack in a whole fucking year. The Mack is back baby and if you expect to work with the number one wrestler in this business, you better stop a fronting and come correct with your business or you get shown up real quick. And if ya wanna show up right here tonight for a christmas bit and let loose your stiff business 'tude, then sweetheart, here we are. As for tonight, its simple really, I got Whitney Marret and A Native Americano coming out here to check into the Hardcore Hotel and we gonna get ready to go to war for damn sure against Viper and whichever one of his sluts he wants to bring to this ring. Don't matter who it is, hell, bring all three and Mack will fuck 'em all better than Viper can while Whitney kicks his ass cause I know she be dying to beat the Dominant Player. Then again, I still owe the big bastard a kick, so Viper, looks like your gonna get it tonight, so yea, bring 'em all, hell, two are at ringside every night anyways. Of course, we got the native son of michigan to referee this affair and no doubt about it I can guarantee he gonna be right down the middle. Its a street fight to boot, a christmas street fight  so I guess its safe to say that the green may be for the tree of weed, but the red be for the blood, though it wouldn't be a first in SEF. Then again, Mack did it all and he's here to do it all over again and see who's lame ass he can kickstart into creating their own legacy. I ain't holding no hands cause I been honest since day one, yet so many pitiful, spiteful pieces of shit, shit on me anyways. Saying I held people down, that I am unfair towards other talent because I outshine them, because I push myself harder. Well yea, it is my fault that I work harder, but its also your fault because you all fail to work as hard as The Mack, so if you got a problem being held back, do something about it and push yourself as hard as I do every goddamn night. I told ya all years before SEF ever existed that I would not lay down for anyone, although I may have taken a fall or two for the team a few times, I never give you anything. You gotta take it and that means take it all just like The Mack does. I take it all and give it back twice as hard and if you call it unfair, I call you too weak to compete with The Showsteala, so go back to the minor leagues boys and girls. This is the Hardcore Hotel and we got two people who can handle the heat, then again they manage this company alongside Viper's over bearing ass, so obviously they can handle a lot. So c'mon on down you two lovebirds. Maybe Whitney can give us a show with these two girls while me and norm watch with a birds eye view?!?!?!?!

Mack lowering the mic to put his arms around the girls who rub his chest through the unsnapped white leather vest while the crowd is all fired up.

Liz



("(Rock) Superstar" hits and the lights go out and there's a spot light that goes to the top of the ramp and blue, green, red, and white lights circle the arena with matching pyro going off. Then a woman comes out to the top of the ramp wearing a red haltered tank top that has a circle cut out in the middle for all to see her ample mommy cleavage, a pair of black designer belt looped booty shorts with a diamond studded belt, a pair of designer wrestling boots and she sports a necklace from Jewelmint collect called "Renegade" that is a necklace  that goes down her chest and the blot at the end that's encrusted with pearls, rubies, citrines, and peridots that rests beautiful on her cleavage that only being a mom could give her and a knee length black military jacket. She's got her dark ruby red slightly curly hair down and it cascades down her back and in front over her shoulders closer and a cute red and white Santa hat. With closer inspection, this woman  is none other than the SEF Founder and War/Anarchy Owner, Whitney Marret. She motions no to the crowd and with a sweet and sexy smirk on her face, points to the back and Rev Theory's "Hell Yeah" hits and as the same colored lights as Whitney's keep circling the arena, out from the back comes A Native Americano wearing a pair of beige colored combat boots with a pair of semi-dark blue jeans that have a few chains coming from them sporting a referee shirt. Norm comes behind Whitney and slides his arm around her waist and as she looks up to him, they meet lips and damn near Frenching. Then you hear, KoRn's "Never Never" hit and the two make their way down the ramp and get to the steel step. Norm jumps on the ring apron while Mack strolling over to sit on the middle rope and raise the top ring rope. Whitney bending over with her ass inches from Norm's crotch. A Native Americano staring at the fine booty with a very wide grin of approval while Mack eyeballs Whitney's cleavage. Norm gets in after her and walks over to the bed with her as Mack shortly follows. When Whitney gets a mic and looks to the girls out there then to Mack.)

Whitney Marret:
Sorry, fella.....I had one Walk In The Park with a dear close friend of mine once, only with Julie, I'll Walk again.

(Whitney looks to the camera and wink then mouths.)

Whitney Marret:
Only you girly. Love you, Jules.

(Whitney looks to the women out there and says to them.)

Whitney Marret:
Girl, I know Mack's got ya'll out here and all but as the owner of this show and Founder....you ain't needed out here at this time, so why do ya go back to back and wait to celebrate with him after the show when he and I beat Viper and a hoe of his choice.

(The girls nod and give Mack a kiss on the cheek before getting up off the bed and leaving the ring. Mack looks sad but smirks again. Whitney then takes off her jacket and raises her mic up to speak and says.)

Whitney Marret:
Well, on  tonight WAR, I'm in action against my ex and one of his floozy ass bitches. With all that's happened in SEF and out for me in the last few years, let's face it......it's all because of that asshole. Vic is a sick and demented man and for him to think that he's going to get me and MY (she put a lot of emphasis on that word.) children.......my Native one would hunt his worthless British ass down and scalp him where he stands. But that's not who's my tag partner. My tag partner is the man that along the history of this great company...I helped blaze a trial....pardon the pun, Mack...

(Whitney looks at Mack and shrugs with a blush coming across her face. He looks at her with a smile and motions that it's no big deal.)

Whitney Marret:
...with. With both of those two great men, I helped revolutionize this business. Gave women more to aspire to be and look at what I did. I broke the goddamn glass ceiling when I won the SEF World Heavyweight title back at Guilty As Charged 2005. I shattered the hell outta the stereotypical woman in a male dominated business image and still am. There's nothing I am not above doing to make sure that SEF and my family succeed. Viper, you ain't got a chance when The Extreme Dominance reunites for one night only and take you out......once and for all. Vic, I'm not gonna stop....I will never stop until you are out of SEF....SEW.....the whole world of wrestling period. You've made your name know and it's time for the old man to be taken out. You see, Vic, I've been waiting to get my hands on your ass for a long time. For the brainwashing that you did to me....made me believe that we had a family......that your ass really loved me. HAHAHAHAHA! All you love are the whores you surround yourself with. You will never change. And you'll lose out. With The Mack and well....The Marret, and my baby being the ref.....you really don't stand a chance in hell when you're stepping in the ring with us. I know Mack still owes you a kick in that grill of yours. I can't wait to hear that kick of his to connect with jaw of yours.....rendering you helpless....like you made me feel for so many years. It took Norm to shake me from my shit to realize if I didn't get my ass straight, you would send me and SEF down a path that there would be no coming back from. You've already messed with my head. I'd be damned if I let some two faced asshole from the Motherland destroy what I started 11 years ago. Yes, you came in to help me out but if I woulda known what you were all about, let's face it..... You wouldn't have been welcomed into both SEF and my world. You went as low to hire actors to play our kids. I don't know why on this planet I went along with it. I guess I was desperate in wanting a family of my own that I was willing to do anything but not anymore. I'm the real deal mom and it's all because of A Native Americano. He's the only man that's willing to have a family with me. Norm is more of a man than you could have and would have dreamt of being. I know for damn sure that Norm won't let you get away with shit of try to take what is his and has been along. You've been stealing and scheming for far too long. I just hope that Da Hardcore Kid at my side, it'll be enough to topple you and whatever whore wanting to get their hands dirty with trying and failing to get a win over me. You've buried yourself with me, Vic. "The King" will fall and I will be the one to inherit the kingdom when the big bad British Badass goes home to sulk. So If Vic and a skank of his choice ain't down with what's gonna happen to them, Mack and I have only two words.....

(Mack goes over to Whitney and smacks her ass before standing behind her as she stick the mic out for the both of them to say.)

Mack & Whitney:

KISS THIS!

(Mack does a crotch chop in front of Whitney and Norm comes over and gives Whitney a "Hot Damn! Holy Shit!" French kiss for good luck  just as...........)[ /font]


Taylor Andrews

"Badass" by Saliva plays over the pa bringing Viper out in blue jeans and a black tee with a pair of biker boots and his hair hanging down wet. Nykki Dee walks out with him to his left side wearing a referee shirt tied up under her breasts to show off her mid drift. Nykki with a pair of black booty shorts on and her hair hair in a ponytail walk to the ring with it swaying. Viper smacking her ass and walks with Nykki to the ring and around near the announce table to get a microphone. Nykki having a seat near the announce table as Viper winks at all three of his old ladies out there, grins a bit twistedly and gets into the ring. A Native Americano a bit behind Whitney to her left while Mack hangs off to the right. Viper approaching them staying a few feet away as he brings up the mic.

I don't blame you for being mad as I have felt the same way myself. I did everything in my power to keep SEF alive, but without The Mack, it just ain't the same, it ain't how it should be.

Mack grinning wide and cocky just a self loathing and basking brightly.

Yea, its true, but your still a prick Mack and its not really about you. Fate fucked us all over and fucked with my head as much as I fucked with anyone else. I am trying to save SEF, but when I get a lack of respect by some two bit hack whore who can't back up what she claims, I go off. I get set off and I couldn't have been happier to see Mack kick Kristin down.

Mack shrugging like it was no big deal and lifts his mic up sarcastically.

I didn't do it for you buddy, I was just bored and she wasn't very interesting, so I gave the ho what she wanted, something to get started.

Viper ok with it and moving on.

Fine with me, couldn't have happened to a better person! As for you Whitney, believe it or not, I am glad your happy cause despite your labels of my old ladies, I am happy as well. Matter of fact, I think this Christmas is gonna be a good one for my own family to truly get started!!!

The SEF COO winking out at his girls who just smile back at Viper with lust and blush a bit.

As for this match, I look forward to getting my hands on you as well, one more time.

Viper smiling sickly.

However, I have Nykki out here not to be my partner, but to act as a backup referee in case anything happens to the official in the ring, so she will be like a enforcer.

Viper staring down A Native Americano who keeps the stare, but Viper breaking it with a cocky smirk.

My partner will be Sammy and Stacy will announce as the winners and new Dominant Couple. Ho ho ho boys and girls, tonight we enter my world cause Mack may be hardcore, but street fights are special to me!?!

A fondness in those dark eyes of the SEF COO, but quickly replaced with that sadism running deep in his veins.

Here we are, so what next!?

Viper lowering his mic as Sammy enters the ring behind him to come up next to the Dominant Player with a cocky smirk across her face.

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