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 Heart to Heartless #4, Heartless RP
Rishanna Blood
Posted: Nov 2 2009, 05:28 PM


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*The scene cuts to two thrones against a dark background similar to the opening graphic. The one on the left looks crystal clear, while the one on the right looks more created out of garbage. Sitting on each is Chrysta, wearing her normal ring attire, and Rishanna, wearing the 'Bloodlust' hoodie and jeans, drinking from the bottle just as the scene opens up. By the looks of it, Rishanna has a black eye under her hoodie.*

Chrysta: Greetings to you all. I am the ever emotionless Ice Queen, Chrysta...

*Rishanna takes a second to stop drinking.*

Rishanna: And I'm the Heartless Hobo, Rishanna Blood. OW...

*She grabs her shoulder in pain.*

Chrysta: And we welcome you once more to our Heart to Heartless show. Forgive us, today, as we are still facing the repercussions of our match from Created Equal 3.

Rishanna: Freakin' straight edge...

Chrysta: As the fans know by now, we, the Heartless, were dethroned as Queens of the Tag Division after Edgeline had taken us out.

Rishanna: Little goody two-shoes. Always being so clean and crap...

Chrysta: Ms. Blood, you know as well as I do that personal pereference had nothing to do with the outcome of this match.

Rishanna: Alright, CLEARLY, but let's be honest. You and me, we got a short time with those tag belts. Two months. Sounds like a good period, but consider how long the Angels held those belts on for.

Chrysta: A rather long time.

Rishanna: And hey, as former champs, we deserve a rematch against them. I mean, who'd want to see Angels vs. Edgeline? Not me.

Chrysta: For obvious reasons.

Rishanna: Yeah, well, with those Femmes on the out and out, who can you trust to be a threat to Edgeline? Us.

Chrysta: Despite the fact that you still have a black eye from our previous encounter with them.

*Rishanna spits out her drink out of shock.*

Rishanna: Oh, this? No, um, it's...it's not from the fights at all. Nope. I...got in a fight last night. Yeah.

Chrysta: Interesting, seeing as how I did not hear anyone's head get kicked in. Nor did I ever see you in your usual alleyway spot.

*Rishanna turns her head away from Chrysta.*

Rishanna: Uh, yeah, look, let's just get off to th-I MEAN, um, off the subject.

*Chrysta turns her head to face Rishanna, raising an eyebrow.*

Chrysta: Ms. Blood, are you quite alright?

Rishanna: Yeah. Never been better.

Chrysta: I see...

*She turns her head back to the camera.*

Chrysta: Regardless...the fact of the matter is, we were dominated by Edgeline at Created Equal 3.

Rishanna: She did n-oh. Uh, yeah...dominated...by Edgeline. Yeah. That was it.

Chrysta:...they had pretty much served our derrieres to ourselves, so to speak. The Clan Heafy had more or less treated us as if we were their cellmates in prison, torturing our behinds.

*Rishanna gets a little shifty-eyed, and seats her own hands on her seat.*

Chrysta: They had pretty much violated us...had their way with us in the ring...

*Rishanna's face now turns a very bright shade of red.*

Chrysta: It was as if they had-

Rishanna: Oh, STOP IT. STOP IT. FINE, I'll say it, okay?! I F***ED ASHLEY RIOT! There, ya HAPPY?!

*Chrysta's eyes open wide enough that for the first time, we see the entire whites of her eyes. Her jaw drops, and her head slowly turns to face Rishanna, who herself has covered her mouth with realizing what she said.*

Chrysta:...you....did..................what?

Rishanna: I was FROZEN TODAY!

Chrysta:...that does not make this matter any less awkward, Ms. Blood.

Rishanna: Yeah, well...just...

*She palms her face, embarrassed.*

Rishanna: Just end it. Be heartless, all that junk. BYE!

*As Rishanna storms off, the RoB logo fades on screen.*

*****************

Chrysta: I don't believe you, Ms. Blood...

Chrysta said, palming her face later on that night as Rishanna drowned herself in alcohol as they sat in the alleyway.

Chrysta: You were supposed to go visit Ms. Riot and say goodbye...NOT discover the taste of tuna.

Rishanna: Well, you wanna kno-...wait, wait...did you just make a funny? At my expense?

Chrysta: I did.

Rishanna:...anyway...

Chrysta smirks.

Rishanna: Truth is, I just couldn't do that. I would've killed her if I had the guts, choked her out, but then...this REALLY weird smell came over me, and I just realized that this chick...she's fucking crazy.

Chrysta: Of course she is.

Rishanna: No, no, I mean...she's a crazy fucker.

Chrysta:...you don't say.

Rishanna: Icey, believe me, half the stuff we did the other night was just...good GOD, she gets off to like anything!

Chrysta:...you're serious.

Rishanna: Fuck yeah, I am, Icey.

Chrysta: So basically...you've stepped out of the closet.

Rishanna: Icey, I never HAD the kinda stuff I'm having with Ashley. It's a new experience for me. I never even got this far with any of the BOYS before...well, you know. So maybe the situation made me realize myself, I don't know. I likes the girl either way, you get what I mean?

Chrysta: Of course.

Rishanna takes another drink.

Chrysta: So in your case, it's more you're jumping out of the garbage can.

Rishanna swallows and stares at Chrysta, smirking.

Rishanna:...you know, for a woman who claims to be the most emotionless girl in the world, you've been picking up a bizarre sense of humor lately.

Chrysta: It happens. I've been around you more often lately, after all.

Rishanna: Well, that's a goo-...wait.

Rishanna thinks that one over before finally shrugging it off.

Rishanna: Regardless. I gotta go.

She places her hood back over her head before walking out of the alleyway.

Rishanna: Catcha later, Icey.

Chrysta: Of course. Perhaps we can have lunch tomorrow. I hear Long John Silver's is still serving their fish tacos.

Rishanna gorans as she leaves and turns a corner, leaving Chrysta by herself. She lets out a sigh, looking down at the ground.

Chrysta: And yet I wish you had said goodbye, Rishanna...
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