No Holds Barred: Fakalata v Hart

[TheOriginalSE]

All RP for the match between MR. FAKALATA and PRO WRESTLING's SJH at BANNED in the US II should be done in this thread. Any RPs posted outside of this thread will not count.

* This is a No Holds Barred (No DQ) match.

RP and angles are due MONDAY, April 6th at 11:59pm PST. All angles should be sent to neweraofwrestling@gmail.com ... enjoy!

 

[Koby]

(NewERA banner swallowed whole, standing in front of it is MALA FAKALATA. Arms folded, left over right. Big lens sunglasses on his nose, staring straight into the camera lens that is showing his full frame, from head to toe, decked in black pants and double-strap top.)

MALA FAKALATA: "... (Deep inhale through the nose, exhale grinding out through the throat) ..."

(Camera shot focuses in slow, the bottom of FAKALATA's frame disappearing off camera from the feet up, slow inch by slow inch.)

"... (Clears throat, growling out CO2) ..."

"... (FAKALATA raises his left hand off his body, cracks his thumb knuckles, and one by one, goes through the rest of the digits on the hand with his thumb pushing down on them.) ..."

(Camera shot now waist-high...)

"... (FAKALATA raises his right hand, and SLAMS it into his open left palm, letting out a growl... then squeezes his left hand to crack all the knuckles in his right!) ..."

"... (Deep inhale, the air now slowly creeping out MALA's nostrils) ..."

"... (FAKALATA grabs his shades with his left hand and RIPS them off his face, staring deep into the other side of the camera lens with his baby blues, and breathing more deeply, and quickly) ..."

(Camera moves in on MALA FAKALATA's face, getting a death stare in return!)

"... (Camera zooms back quickly revealing FAKALATA's right hand in the air, taped up thumb pointed to the sky!)"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH- (CLANG! STATIC! LOOPING!)"

(TILTED CAMERA SHOT: FAKALATA's foot, walking away.)

(BLACK)

 

[ShawnHartXXX]

From the Desk of SJH

The following is an excerpt from the online journal/newsletter of one Shawn-Jessica Hart on the eve of his No Holds Barred bout with Mr. Fakalata.

No matter how far you go or how much time passes, the sins of the past will inevitably rear their ugly heads when you least expect it. Headed into my first "real" New Era extravaganza in several years, my sins are knocking me from a spot that belongs UNQUESTIONABLY to me.

Meanwhile the First is defending his NEW title against Suicide. Former rivals and partners both, basking in a spotlight that should be illuminating my glorious visage.

Ironic that the Prime Minister of Gettin' Sinister did everything he could to get out of this strange and terrible business, only to be dragged back in kicking and screaming like a petulant child. Then, when I finally adjust to the water temperature and start looking to swim, I'm forced to stay in the shallow end of the pool.

The life I once knew and find myself craving as I did before is being ended before it gets out of the gate and Mala Fakalata is my reaper. What can I say? I get pulled this way and that, dragged from here to Japan and all the way back again, but is there any kind of reward in the works for my making the best of these bad situations?

Nah.

Just a heavy dose of Fakalata's revenge in a No Holds Barred bout. No reuniting with the First. No rematch with Suicide. Just another chance to get the hell beat from me.

Needless to say, this pisses ol' SJH right the f(REDACTED)ck off.

So when I'm in that squared circle with the nefarious Mr. F, you can bet your bottom dollar that someone's head is going to roll, and it sure as sh(REDACTED)t ain't going to be mine.

I tried to get out, do my own thing, satisfy my creating yearning in a way that made me happy, but I've been pulled unwittingly back into the fray. This much I cannot deny. But if Fakalata, New Era brass or anyone else thinks I'm going to continue to roll over and allow things to simply happen to me, they've got another thing coming.

First and Suicide will be good, but it will be exactly what you expect. Pro Wrestling's SJH and his raging against the sins of the past will be something to be remembered.

Call it a mockery, call it an outrage, call it whatever--bottom line, it's the truth.

And sometimes the truth HURTS.