Post by The Dirty Pretty Things on Nov 17, 2024 22:01:02 GMT
[The scene opens in a dimly lit underground boxing gym, the walls lined with faded fight posters and heavy bags swaying in the background. Alice Rotten is perched on the ropes of a boxing ring, her leather jacket hanging off one shoulder, while Sherry Vicious sits cross-legged on the mat, taping her fists. Their signature track, “God Save The Queen”, hums softly in the background.]
Alice Rotten: So, Sherry, we’re movin’ on from Kyoto and Nakamura. Not that it was a surprise. That was light work—like takin’ candy from a baby. And now, we’ve got three more teams who think they’ve got what it takes to stand toe-to-toe with the Dirty Pretty Things.
[She shakes her head, laughing as she flips her blond hair back.]
Alice Rotten: The Heart of Africa. Jabri Awoniyi and La Divino, eh? Look, lads, I’ve got respect for the power and the flash you bring, but let’s be honest – you’re no match for us. Jabri, you’re strong, I’ll give you that, but strength means nothin’ when you can’t catch us. And La Divino, mate, you’ve got the grace, sure, but this ain’t a ballroom dance. It’s a war.
Sherry Vicious: And wars? We win those. Jabri, you’ll learn the hard way that brute force doesn’t cut it when you’re facing two fighters who know every dirty trick in the book. And La Divino? Sweetheart, you’d better have eyes in the back of your head, ‘cause I’m coming for you like a shadow you can’t escape.
[Alice hops down from the ropes, pacing with her usual swagger, as Sherry rises to her feet, cracking her knuckles.]
Alice Rotten: Then there’s Jenna Jillian Walker and Thaïs Empristikí. What a mouthful that is. Walker, you’re all flash and no fight. And Thaïs? Darling, do you even want to be here? Or are you just tagging along for the glory? Either way, you’ll learn quick that stepping into our ring is the worst decision you’ve ever made.
Sherry Vicious: And let’s not forget, this is a COURAGE tournament. But we’ve got more courage in our pinkies than the rest of you combined. We’re not here to play. We’re here to dominate.
[The two women step closer, their chemistry crackling as Alice points directly at the camera.]
Alice Rotten: Jabri, Divino, Jenna, Thaïs – you’re all just names on a list, ready to be crossed out. King Kyoto and Ayane Nakamura thought they could stop us, and look where they are now – licking their wounds.
Sherry Vicious: History’s repeating itself. We’re takin’ you all out. One team at a time.
[They step forward, standing shoulder to shoulder, as the camera zooms in on their defiant expressions.]
Alice Rotten: Glitter in Their Eyes? Nah, mate. By the end of the night, the only thing shining will be that championship belt – around our waists.
[The screen fades to black, the sound of a roaring crowd cutting through the tension as “God Save The Queen” blares once again
Alice Rotten: So, Sherry, we’re movin’ on from Kyoto and Nakamura. Not that it was a surprise. That was light work—like takin’ candy from a baby. And now, we’ve got three more teams who think they’ve got what it takes to stand toe-to-toe with the Dirty Pretty Things.
[She shakes her head, laughing as she flips her blond hair back.]
Alice Rotten: The Heart of Africa. Jabri Awoniyi and La Divino, eh? Look, lads, I’ve got respect for the power and the flash you bring, but let’s be honest – you’re no match for us. Jabri, you’re strong, I’ll give you that, but strength means nothin’ when you can’t catch us. And La Divino, mate, you’ve got the grace, sure, but this ain’t a ballroom dance. It’s a war.
Sherry Vicious: And wars? We win those. Jabri, you’ll learn the hard way that brute force doesn’t cut it when you’re facing two fighters who know every dirty trick in the book. And La Divino? Sweetheart, you’d better have eyes in the back of your head, ‘cause I’m coming for you like a shadow you can’t escape.
[Alice hops down from the ropes, pacing with her usual swagger, as Sherry rises to her feet, cracking her knuckles.]
Alice Rotten: Then there’s Jenna Jillian Walker and Thaïs Empristikí. What a mouthful that is. Walker, you’re all flash and no fight. And Thaïs? Darling, do you even want to be here? Or are you just tagging along for the glory? Either way, you’ll learn quick that stepping into our ring is the worst decision you’ve ever made.
Sherry Vicious: And let’s not forget, this is a COURAGE tournament. But we’ve got more courage in our pinkies than the rest of you combined. We’re not here to play. We’re here to dominate.
[The two women step closer, their chemistry crackling as Alice points directly at the camera.]
Alice Rotten: Jabri, Divino, Jenna, Thaïs – you’re all just names on a list, ready to be crossed out. King Kyoto and Ayane Nakamura thought they could stop us, and look where they are now – licking their wounds.
Sherry Vicious: History’s repeating itself. We’re takin’ you all out. One team at a time.
[They step forward, standing shoulder to shoulder, as the camera zooms in on their defiant expressions.]
Alice Rotten: Glitter in Their Eyes? Nah, mate. By the end of the night, the only thing shining will be that championship belt – around our waists.
[The screen fades to black, the sound of a roaring crowd cutting through the tension as “God Save The Queen” blares once again