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[Clover]

Tons of papers were sprawled out on table in the locker room of Brian Kendrick. He sat, somewhat hunched over, behind the table with one hand clasped to the side of his head and the other constantly jotting things down with a pen. His long hair hung in front of his face and didn't allow any glimpse of how his mental state may have been at the moment. He continued to feverishly write when someone entered the room. An Australian born blonde slid onto the table, pressing her palms against it, and flipped her hair back.

Emma: Hello Brian.

He didn't lift his head or acknowledge her in any way but it took a great deal to shake Emma's resolve when it came to the object of her affection. She crawled her way across the table

Emma: What are you doing?

Brian Kendrick Planning.

Emma: Ooh, what are you planning? Are you planning for our match against Velvet and Gabriel! Ha, we're going to rip them to shreds! They don't stand a chance! With us teaming like this, it's almost like we're a pair. Or a couple. You know?

Emma batted her eyes a few times but it didn't do much to gain her any attention. However, the one word Kendrick had said so far struck her as very odd

Emma: Wait. Did you just say you were planning?

Brian Kendrick: Yes.

Emma: But..you never plan! Anything! Ever! You're all about chaos! Wait. I get it! You're planning on what we're going to do to Velvet and Gabriel, aren't you? Don't you worry about that! I'll take him out and you take her out! Easy peasy!

Brian Kendrick: No.

Emma's blue eyes shifted down to some of the paper's that had been written upon. It was all a mess. Ramblings and random numbers. Strange symbols and even phrases or words written backwards. She gave an uneasy look.

Emma: Ehhhhh...

Shaking it off, she crawled closer and placed her hands underneath of Kendrick's chin to lift his head towards her.

Emma: I can help take your mind off of ANYTHING that's troubling you..

Brian Kendrick: Emma.

Emma: Yes?

Brian Kendrick: My little kangaroo.

Emma: Y-Yes?

Kendrick leaned in closer and Emma closed her eyes, feeling her heart began to pound. Just as it looked as though they were about to embrace..

..The camera cut to the outside of Kendrick's locker room. The door swung open and Emma went flying out, landing flat on her face. The door slammed loudly behind her. The blonde slowly rose up to her knee's, whining while rubbing at her head.

Emma: This is the path I've chosen. Face it, Emma, your life is in the gutter!

She sighed in desperation before picking herself up. Her face tensed up and she quickly regained her determination.

Emma: I have to do something! We have to win this match! He'll respect me if I'm able to do that!

Pacing back and forth it was obvious that a ton of thoughts and ideas were bouncing around in her head

Emma: I'm such a huge fan! I know how his mind works! ..Kind of. What would he do to Velvet and Gabriel? Tie up Gabriel and force him to watch as he made out with Velvet after drugging her?! ..No, that won't work. She looks like she does tons of drugs already!

A gasp inspiration had struck her and a bright smile appeared on Emma's face

Emma: I KNOW! I know, I know! I'll find someone both of them are close to and exploit that! ..But who would I find? There has to be SOMEONE both of them couldn't live without! SOMEONE they both would give an arm and a leg for! Someone, someone, someone..

Another flash of inspiration had suddenly slapped her across the face. An evil little grin appeared on her face as she began to creep through the hallways

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A cut back to Kendrick's locker room. Everything he was writing down was now pasted on a wall in front of him. To anyone other than himself it wouldn't make even the slightest bit of sense. But every single thing he had written down was perfectly clear before his wide eyes. He stood in front of his bizarre ramblings and gulped a bit before speaking

Brian Kendrick: This is it, right? This is what you mean?

Who he was speaking to wasn't entirely clear as no one else appeared to be in the room

Brian Kendrick: This..ALL..of..this.

He scratched deeply along the side of his face and his eyes never left the little shrine he had made or even blinked

Brian Kendrick: And..Velvet..and Gabriel..need to be..made to believe? That's what you're telling me. MAKE them believe by hurting them. I..can do that. I can do that well.

Kendrick smirked quickly before it faded away

Brian Kendrick: Make them see. Even if I have to pry their eyes open. ..Is that what you're saying?

Slowly he looked over his shoulder and awaited a response despite proof of any other person dwelling in it didn't seem to present itself

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Emma, still determined to show that she could be cunning, leaned in closely towards the camera. Her eyes shifted about slowly before she began to rub her palms together.

Emma: Justin Gabriel. Velvet Sky. You are going to be very alarmed. This is going to scare you. You are going to wish you had never crossed my path when you see what I've done.

She began to giggle and was entirely confident in the scheme she had concocted

Emma: You see, Velvet, Gabriel, I have captured someone! Someone very near to you! I have captured..

Emma hopped back a step and proudly motioned to her captive as if she were presenting a grand prize to the winner of a game show

Emma: Ta-da!

It was a blonde, middle aged female, bound and gagged. She was tied to a chair and she struggled about with a look of confusion and panic on her face.

Emma: This..is..SANDRA! EBWF's BACKSTAGE HAIR STYLIST!

Emma's hands came to a rest on her hips and she puffed her chest out in a victorious nature with a little smirk forming on the corners of her lips

Emma: Don't worry! I haven't hurt her..yet! I KNOW you two know Sandra very well! You must make frequent visits to her! THIS is the reason both of you have such beautiful, stylish, luxurious hair! BUT NO MORE!

Emma's voice began to darken

Emma: I..have taken..the most important thing..in the world..to you both! Now what will you do? Huh? HUH!? Are you going to RISK making an appointment on the road to get your hair did by a STRANGER? Someone who doesn't know the ends and outs of your locks? HA HA HA! I bet neither of you thought I was capable of stooping so low! I bet you thought I was just another blonde bimbo, didn't you? Well, the jokes on you! Because I'm not even a real blonde!

The Diva began to laugh maniacally in a very super villain type of manner

Emma: Fools! I've already won! And when you both arrive at Warfare, with your hair in states of disarray, you will realize how truly vile and nasty I can really be! Ah ha ha! AH HA HA HA!

Brian Kendrick: Hey there, slugger. Whatcha up to?

Emma: BRIAN!

Emma's evil monologue came to an abrupt halt as Kendrick stepped into the view. He looked down at the constricted hair dresser and cocked his head lightly. Emma's hands folded under her chin and she was instantly awash in a sea of love.

Brian Kendrick: Who's this?

Emma: Sandra the hair dresser! I..captured her! I'm getting inside of Velvet and Gabriel's head by abducting someone they care about! We're..going to have the advantage now! Yeah! Aren't you happy?

Brian Kendrick: You make me laugh, kiddo.

Emma froze. She wasn't sure how to react. Was that a good or bad reply? Her eyes grew wider.

Emma: Do..you..want me to stab her?! Because I will! I'll stab her good!

Brian Kendrick: No, no. Don't stab the hairdresser.

He reached forward and stroked one of her cheeks

Brian Kendrick: Aww. So misguided. So hard working. But you're a hard worker, aren't you?

Emma: I am. I really, really am.

Brian Kendrick: I appreciate the effort. The execution is a little off. But you get points for making me laugh.

The hair dresser glanced back and forth and began to mumble some type of muffled cry for help. Kendrick shot her a glare as he slowly turned his head towards her.

Brian Kendrick: You don't want your captive's to get too mouthy. She's more confused than scared.

He raised a foot, pressed it against the chair and kicked it over, sending the stylist toppling as well. There was a muffled yelp and Emma looked on, like a student taking notes

Brian Kendrick: Now she's less inclined to make a fuss.

Emma: ..I messed up, huh? This isn't going to get into Velvet and Gabriel's head is it? It's not going to make them worried and off their game..

Brian Kendrick: Yeah, probably not. But do you know what get inside their head? A a baseball bat in the parking lot if they beat us. Have you ever hit someone with a baseball bat before, Emma?

Emma: No. But I will! I will if you tell me to!

Brian Kendrick: It might not come to that. I've beaten Gabriel's sexy, werewolf, "I really like BMX" looking ass before and I'm not afraid to drop Velvet on her head or just straight up punch that broad in her face. But just in case things go sour..let me teach you how to make the perfect swing..

Kendrick held out his hand and Emma took it without a second's hesitation. He began to walk along, telling her about the finger points of baseball bats meeting cranium's while she listened intently, cuddling her head against one of his shoulders.

[D.J]

Brian Kendrick: No, no. Don't stab the hairdresser. - made me LOL.

Very entertaining RP!

[Jay]

AWESOME. Love these!

[Ben M]

This was great! I love the dynamic between Kendrick and Emma.