Flash In The Dark Epilogue by WBLtheELITE, literature
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Flash In The Dark Epilogue
Sometimes a wrester only gets a small opportunity to shine on the world stage before their light is snuffed out for one reason or another. Sometimes, all you get is a flash in the dark.
The team known as "Hot Pockets", after the near-death experience they faced being forced from their federation, was forced to re-evaluate a lot in their lives. The tiny, loud Ingrid Sunderland and the massive, shy Lorelei Hoshi were forced to-reevaluate their friendship and after spending a couple more months together in the States, Lorelei realized that she was just running from her past, not towards a future in America. Although Lorelei was found innocen
Flash In The Dark Extras by WBLtheELITE, literature
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Flash In The Dark Extras
The following is the extras reel for "WBL Studios: Flash in the Dark". This is a listing of all the segments written for shows by the Studios, as well as any introductory segments, for any of the features wrestlers who have had at least one match. Any of the never-rans (never had a match, even if a full RP was written) will have their segments lumped in with their special chapters. The chronological list is as follows...
Titan Montague: Introductory Chapter.
Titan Montague: Introductory Segment.
Rose Edwards: Introductory Segment that doubled as a chapter for her first and only match. Posted here because her itiration of ASW never had
(Note: In my official RPs, I'll try to tailor them to the crowd that doesn't know anything about Tenchi Muyo. But for now, a little fanfic. The 'universe' of Tenchi Muyo changes in every season... Tenchi OVA, Tenchi TV, and Tenchi in Tokyo, all have different storylines and different origins, all using the same core characters. Consider this another universe, that plays by the Tenchi Muyo rules.)
(You can tell I'm enjoying getting back to my Fanfic roots, right?)
Ryoko Muyo: No Need for Ryoko: Prologue
Just one day here, and already America was beginning to piss Ryoko off.
But at least being alone was fun. It was the first time since
Kasumi Todoh Part 1 of 2 by WBLtheELITE, literature
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Kasumi Todoh Part 1 of 2
Free Hot Dogs! (Introducing Kasumi)
"Join the Way of the Tooth Dojo today... check out our new location, right in the middle of New Jersey... the only true martial art is the Way of the Tooth..."
Of course, the young martial arts master Kasumi Todoh, the last of the Todoh bloodline, was enthusiastic about showing off her martial arts skills to the world. But to be honest, she couldn't put her heart into the sales pitch, even as the fliers remained tucked under her arm. Probably because nobody was paying attention. The parking lot of the 'dojo', located next to a small strip mall Kasumi had an idea she'd be spending most of her time at, w
Kasumi Todoh Part 2 of 2 by WBLtheELITE, literature
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Kasumi Todoh Part 2 of 2
King of Fighters: it's the ultimate annual fighting tournament, a place where the mighty form teams of three and battle it out in no-holds barred fighting brawls to prove ultimate supremacy. Many legends have come from that tournament... Kyo Kusanagi, the ultimate fighting warrior, Iori Yagami, the sadistic mystery man, Terry Bogard, the all-American street brawler, and Ryo Sakazaki, the martial arts dragon, just to name a few. Kasumi Todoh, while not a legend, has had impressive enough showings at KoF, where she's been invited back. Sure, she wasn't on the same level as people like Kyo and Iori, whom they begged to come back every year, o
Kubrick: Hour One
The camera slowly fades in on a studio set... a small studio, but a working one nonetheless, filled with equipment, computers, mixers, and at the center of it all, a massive, kidney-shaped desk, like the kind found in several political talk shows where everybody sits on the same side of the desk, so as to look pretty for the camera. The camera starts in on the far left of the table, where a gentleman in a navy-blue business suit sits, adjusting a set of headphones as he looks at the computer screen in front of him. The man seems to be rather classy... nearly trimmed goatee, whitened teeth, and polished enough that one wou
Lucky Sevens: Part One
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There is no excellent beauty that hath not some strangeness in the proportion.
~Francis Bacon, philosopher
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Rose had never considered herself au courant... her green hair attested to that. But while she wasn't going to spend thousands of dollars on a custom-made dress just to look fancy... and with proportions like hers, it would have to be custom made... just throwing on something to go to a coffee house wasn't going to do. So Rose spent the morning as she'd spent so many mornings in her past life... standing in front of her closet in her underwear, trying to make a decision.
When she found out she'd be
The Titan Emerges: Part One
The massive figure tossed and turned underneath the covers, upturning pillows and blankets in it's drowsy rampage as the alarm blared out again and again, it's shrill piercing scream quickly cut off as a large hand grasped the alarm clock, ripped it out of the wall, and proceeded to hurl it against the wall. It dented the wall, meeting a series of dents that showed that this was the norm. That large hand then fumbled around, finding the only thing keeping the alarm clock company... a large bottle of that classic whiskey, Jack Daniels. The figure in the bed brushed away massive amounts of jade green hair as she
Jacking the Candle (Dry Run Mix)
If you're a rocker, you worship Dio. If you're a rapper, you worship Tupac. But if you're into techno, the only name you really needed to know was Paul Van Dyk. At least, that's how it worked in America. The Iwata sisters did their research, and made sure of that, before they set up shop.
The whole IYDKYDG thing wasn't in full effect that week, as a liberal amount of hints were dropped here and there in strategic places... mostly other techno clubs, a couple of college campuses. Cryptic little messages that would, hopefully, lead one down a long and shady back road in the warehouse district of some back
Lazarus Rising: Part One
Those in a position of money, of power, were usually more apt to waste it. The more disposable income, the more grandiose the spending. This was the nature of man in a capitalist society. And so it was that one could almost smell the money burning as the tall, powerful, refined nobleman sat alone at a large, oaken table lined with food, and punctuated with an expensive candelabra
The flickering firelight from the candelabra illuminated the man's face... illuminating the cracks and crevices in the man's chiseled visage. The long, flowing raven locks spilling about around the man, that perfectly symmetrical beard