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"This Burning Desire..."

Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2018 11:53 am
by Priscilla Kelly
Our scene opens outside of the arena from a small distance away, across the parking lot and into a park that almost appears to be abandoned. The night sky shines under the pale moonlight, giving the entire area the look as if all colour had been sucked from it. In the center of this cold and desaturated night, laying on one of the park benches is none other than Hell's Favourite Harlot, Priscilla Kelly, the only person in the immediate area to be seen at all.

"First, she wins in her Warfare debut easily, then she wins when making her pay per view debut at Fanniversary. Again, easily. And on this upcoming edition of Warfare, the same exact thing will happen. Again. The Priscilla Kelly will walk into the arena, and she will take a chunk of flesh, have her fun, play her games, and walk out of the arena with another victory on her leather studded belt. How long will that last before someone stops her? Before someone causes serious pain to her? Do they really think THAT would stop her? Or would it just bring her even more excitement... Would a victory over her even matter, if she still had the last laugh, even in defeat? How does one stop the Priscilla Kelly? What is the method to her madness? No one will ever know, no matter how hard they might try to crack that puzzle..."

Resting on her back while extending her fishnet adorned left leg and staring up at her large black boot almost curiously, she chuckles to herself as she continues to speak, her arrogance dripping out of her soft, yet elegant voice and commanding the attention of the listener while her slender, yet long hand reaches between her legs, Priscilla purring and growling sensually between her sentences.

"Lana... Lana Austin. Lana... Austin... Aren't you just a tasty little bit of stuff that's caught her share of fame within the wrestling world lately... The petite little British girl with the large heart shaped behind and the fighting spirit... And you know how to flaunt yourself and your ample backside. Hmmm, oh yes you do. But you see, there's something you're going to regret about that... And that is that it isn't just your beloved fans that has been noticing your little games. Oh no, I've noticed you. And I like what I see. You've cast your spell like the sexy little siren you are, and your fire has seared my flesh and bone..."

Suddenly throwing her leg down, Priscilla sits herself up in a uncanny and unsettling manner while turning her head forward, revealing herself to be attired in a very short and extremely form fitting tight black dress, with a mesh top under it, baring her shoulders. Despite her undeniably extremely attractive facial features, the smile adorned upon her face carries an eerie vibe around the raven haired girl as she stares directly forward, her tone sounding much more intense and less driven by arrogance.

"Make no mistake, pretty little Lana Austin, once that bell rings, you'll be mine and mine alone. If there was a god, and he was real, I would pray for him to have mercy on you, and then some... Because against me, it's gonna take a lot more than faith and a hard fight to get rid of me, because this game... This little game that you're playing? You just use that to get a rise out of your adoring audience and enjoy teasing. I play that game too. But unlike yourself, I use it to my advantage, to slowly seep my way into your dense, tiny head and plant those seeds of fear and endorphins, until you're not repulsed by me, but you love it when I take control, and by the time I'm done with you, I'll leave you a kneeling wet mess on the mat, begging for more of me."

Standing herself up from the bench, she tucks her hands behind her back as her smile darkens from a friendly glance into a more sinister smirk as she walks along the left of the park, chuckling softly as she licks her lips, thinking of all the ways in which she might show off her mature practices once inside the ring at Warfare, the thought tickled her senses, from the side, one could see that she was visibly...pointier.

"And then... I'll move onto my next victim. And I'll continue on that path until I find myself where I want to be within EBWF. Because as fun as it is to bite, victimise and generally take down some of the tasty women around here, I want more here. I've had my fun with Candice LeRae, twice, I've had my fun with Mandy Rose, I've even had my fun with the tastiest piece of ass I've had to date in Ivelisse, and I'm going to have plenty of fun with Lana Austin. She's not the first, she's not gonna be the last, but I can only have so much fun before I start to get serious... And tick tock, that time will be coming... It could be coming sooner or later, so it may be best for everyone to... Watch out. Because Priscilla Kelly is coming for the kill..."