296 Posts
4 EP
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24 Years
Female
"Ultra Violet"
Rookie-Rank Quirk:
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Post by Maya Murasaki on Jun 17, 2020 10:50:52 GMT -4
You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?
❝ A gig on the radio, huh? Sighing softly as she scooped a nice cool beverage that someone with a rather helpful inclination had provided her with as she sat on a nice, comfortable couch and waited for her intriguing event of the day, for what felt like the first time in a good long while Maya Murasaki was out of the gym and off the street and exploring a place that seemed far more peaceful and relaxing, at least compared to what she had been used to of late. Let’s hope it isn’t because of my face, huh~? Thing rather hectic for her since taking on that cheeky little apprentice of hers and then the whole thing with the bleeders breaking free of their prison only adding to the workload, like any good adrenaline junkie this black beauty had been working herself and her student hard in the aftermath and it had been fun, but as she sat here with little to do other than slurp down something cold and refreshing the rowdy raven knew that she needed this. She needed a chance to get away, and hopefully blow off a little bit of the so called ‘steam’ pent up within her. Well, it is nice to be getting a little exposure, I suppose~? It also perhaps not hurting her amusement with how her day was laid out that the task at hand might just prove a nice little boost to her ego as well, even though it was probably more than acceptable for Maya to turn up to an event like this in her customary tank top and leggings on this occasion the ebony enchantress had elected to dress herself up, and with that in mind she found herself blessed to be the roommate of a supermodel sister who had all sorts of sinfully sinuous little numbers she could squeeze herself into. After all, I wouldn’t say no to a few more fanboys, or girls as well~ The one that she had chosen combining a set of heels and a halter-neck crop top that highlighted her boulder-like shoulders and iron wall abdominals to practical perfection, with these she wore a pair of shimmering leather pants that looked tight enough to have been painted straight onto her skin, and altogether gave the image of strength and vigour; a little bit masculine without sacrificing any of her femininity. I wonder what sort of things they’ll ask about? This effort presenting her with a garb that was as much ‘battle armour’ as anything that this Asian amazon might have worn while confronting the criminal element, it was meant to impress and with the loftiness her heels added maybe add an ounce of intimidation as well, but without looking scary or off-putting to provide memorable impression, hopefully. Hopefully something interesting, and a little bit spicy~? That the plan at least but one supposed that the beholder would have the choice of the inevitable reflection of how Miss Murasaki appeared, for now she simply enjoyed the peace and quiet around her and toyed with topics in her mind that might be entertaining to broach in what would come soon, all while wondering what she might make of the colourful character who had been tearing up the airwaves recently when she eventually got to meet him… |
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28 Years
Male
"Mysterious Messenger"
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Post by Finn Halloran on Jun 19, 2020 7:01:36 GMT -4
[nospaces] [attr="class","finn1"] [attr="class","finnimg"] [attr="class","finnbox"] [attr="class","finntag"]it's show time! [attr="class","finntext"]
Certainly he had been working his way to gaining more traction in the community, but it wasn't something he'd stress himself out over since the growth of the radio station he considered to be family had been nice and steady. Besides, it was nice being able to actually communicate with what fans the Deer Hatter had. Some even going so far as to thank him for his show since it was like an escape from the chaos all around them. Even though he was gathering up shiny new sponsorships, Finn knew there was no way for him to slap a price tag on the gratitude of those who were counting on him...
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Letters and e-mails would come in, asking if there was a way for him to meet some of their favorite pro heroes, the man hadn't made a promise he couldn't keep just yet. The Deer Hatter would meet each request with an honorable promise of making the valiant effort to try. Today was one of those wonderful days in which he managed to somehow succeed with the one who went by none other than Ultra Violet! Admittedly, he wasn't one to follow much of the news or bother dabbling in such affairs, but his lovely fans were gently nudging him to change that. As long as he could pull a positive encounter out of it, he'd toss in a vote for a win!
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The current issue at hand was none other than figuring out what he had to work with with this woman, last thing he wanted to do was drown his delightful show into a cliche interview. Many journalists out there took care of all that nonsense...so he would continue to provide variety to those who wished to listen! Besides, many of those folks in the more mainstream media knew what answers they wanted and it was rare when the conversations felt organic. Quite frankly, he hadn't known much about her, so that was a plus! What was the plan?
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Why, the pair would meet in a lounge which to him was a rather nice choice! Besides, when it came to guests on the show, he preferred to hang out for a moment as somewhere that had a more casual atmosphere such as this. After all, at the end of the day, though pro heroes were risking their lives to protect civilians, such as himself...they were still people. Striding on through the doors in his usual brand of over dressed, but y'all can deal with it, he'd been met with a variety of colorful gazes. Which he answered with a sharp smile as he calmly adjusted his monocle, wiggling his clawed pinky in a lil' wave for shits and giggles.
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Rather than wallowing in a pool of pity for himself, he embraced all the unusual traits his quirk had come along with and hadn't a single qualm against his the man he'd seen in the mirror day after day. Would he dare change it one day if it were possible? Absolutely not! Wiggling his tail a couple of times in delight upon spotting the one his darling listeners had on their wish list, "Why, I could hardly recognize you for a moment there, my dear~!" Excitedly making that announcement, his accent was more like it was being played out from a vintage radio! Those big fluffy ears swiveled toward the woman who looked damn comfy while sitting around on the couch with her drink.
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Oh ho! That fashion sense was on point too, like the woman was fine in her own skin and confident as could be in who she was! Well at least that's what he got at a glance, he'd figure out how close his assumption had been to the real deal over here. Lifting his hand into the air with a twirl before guiding it toward his chest to flow with a bow before standing upright, "Halloran, Finn Halloran! Though some may know me as their Deer Hatter of the radio waves...it's a pleasure to finally meet your acquaintance~!" Moving his hand off of his chest, he gently motioned it toward the open spot, "Ah, would you mind if I joined you?"
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296 Posts
4 EP
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24 Years
Female
"Ultra Violet"
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Post by Maya Murasaki on Jun 19, 2020 16:57:56 GMT -4
You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?
❝ And suddenly… I’m starting to feel I actually underdressed? The vivid violet gaze of the vixen growing wider as a rather lavish figure appeared before her, to call this new face in her life ‘flamboyant’ seemed like rather the egregious act of understatement given how fantastical he looked, both in terms of his fashion but also the general appearance and air with which he carried himself. Like an old fashioned kabuki character or something? There a real sense of style about both the why in which this stranger styled himself but also his mannerisms, even a person who was as confident and collected as Maya found herself surprised when her host appeared before her, but most of the surprise that she felt was a happy one. After all, he looked amazing, truly, and our young heroine couldn’t help but feel tickled to the brightest shade of piglet colour because of both that and the manner in which he acted, which was a fact that she probably shared with the listeners of his show. “Ohhhhhh~?” Licking her lips and smiling as Finn, with no small amount of irony, commented on how unexpected her own appearance had been, Miss Murasaki was the sort of girl who would always meet a challenge with one of her own, and carried an inherent sense of cheekiness that meant she would take no comment lying down as well. “You see that just makes me wonder what sort of girl you expected to turn up now~?” Grinning as she lifted her own black brow on one side as she answered with assurance and no shortage of aplomb, even though the Asian amazon had been impressed by the image of the figure before her she was not the sort who was all that easily intimidated, and she offered her answer in a manner that was probably a little different to the average Asian girl because of how easy-going and familiar it seemed even to a stranger. She wasn’t the sort to put on airs, after all. “Oh my, Mr Halloran, now I’m sure that the pleasure is all mine, no~?” Already entertained by the fellow before her and the showy gestures of a ceremonial master if anything only seeming to endear the host even more to the ebony enchantress, the pearly whites that the pro possessed showed as he introduced himself with such giddy grandeur that the dark dish felt swept up by it, and resplendent raven readily responded with similar levels of relish because of it. “Oh feel free, mi casa es su casa~” More than happy to accommodate a man who had such a presence and what she guessed was a tendency to not take himself too seriously, as she was asked if this fantastic looking fellow could join her the dark dish could only chime in playfully with her approval and pat the space on the couch next to her, intrigued by his bearing and keen on seeing just where this little encounter might lead toward them as well… |
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169 Posts
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28 Years
Male
"Mysterious Messenger"
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Post by Finn Halloran on Jun 20, 2020 9:54:37 GMT -4
[nospaces] [attr="class","finn1"] [attr="class","finnimg1"] [attr="class","finnbox"] [attr="class","finntag"]it's show time! [attr="class","finntext"]
Hmmmmm! Well well, whatever she must have been drinking earlier probably tasted fantastic for the vixen of violet over here to be licking her lips in that moment! That's right, he immediately dismissed the thought of this woman harboring any interest outside of being part of his colorful little radio show. Certainly he didn't think himself unattractive, he was just well aware that his appearance wasn't necessarily a common cup of tea, more like an acquired taste. The streets of Harajuku prompted some interesting reactions for sure, but he was rather quick to shrug it off all the same. Besides, it was only recently that this man found himself encountering his beloved fans~!
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In a way, he couldn't help but feel a bit flattered that there were people who were actually excited to see him face to face. Huh, was there a chance that she'd already known of him...? If that were the case, well by golly, that meant he must be doing something right to gain more momentum with his show! The grin that played across his lips certainly came off as sly when she wondered exactly what sort of woman would make an appearance today. With the way his listeners wrote only about the pro hero persona side of these brave folks, for some reason the red clad gentleman expected them to show up in their usual costumes or something. Why, of course he understood that they were people at the end of the day, but with how many pro heroes didn't opt for casual attire with their media appearances more often than not, he figured that pattern would persist.
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Apparently, she wasn't the sort to wear her visual brand all over the place and was confident for who she is, not playing by the anticipations of the media machine. "One who likes to keep up appearances, my dear, but I'm delightfully surprised by the woman who's here before me~" Bringing a claw up to his chin, he narrowed his eyes as he carefully orchestrated his words toward her. Hopefully he hadn't triggered her with such a remark, after all the tone he used for its delivery was packaged carefully in sincerity, before taking the offered seat. Crossing his legs while leaning back, maaaaaan this place sure knew how to pick daaaaamn comfy seats!
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Closing his eyes for a moment, he let out a content lil sigh, "Ah, I should frequent lounges more often~! Hnnn..." Partially reopening his eyes, leaving them partially closed like a content cat with a grin to match, he stretched his arms up before resting his elbows on the backrest. With a little gasp, he perked up a bit and those big ol' fluffy ears of his perked up, snapping his fingers then tapping the backrest with a bright n' eager grin playing across his lips. "Oh~! Why don't you tell me a bit about yourself, my dear~! You've made a rather big splash with my fans~! After all, they were rather persistent, you know? Oh how they longed for us to meet so I could introduce you to them~"
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The way he spoke of his fans were less like talking about pawns bringing his popularity, no where close to it, actually! It was more like speaking of valued friends or family, not hiding that he genuinely cared about them and respected their high opinion of someone such as the lovely Ultra Violet.
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296 Posts
4 EP
EXP
Total
24 Years
Female
"Ultra Violet"
Rookie-Rank Quirk:
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Post by Maya Murasaki on Jun 21, 2020 17:03:53 GMT -4
You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?
❝ “Ohhhhh~? Well it certainly is nice to know I don’t disappoint in person~?” That showy manner and cool aura of control something that subtly seemed to clash with Miss Murasaki’s own, while it was true that the sporty siren was certainly charmed by the appearance and bearing of her host it seemed that such habits also drew out a more competitive side of her, and she bobbed her brows at the news of his approval with a desire to make a little sport between them. “I do so like to leave a lasting impression on the men, and women, that I meet~?” The sort of girl who never backed away from a challenge and that combination of approval but also desire to seize the room that Finn showed something that seemed to awaken a little deviousness within the dark haired delight, she purred softly at his words and let her gaze linger on the strange stare that the man possessed as she dipped into a flirtatious game of chicken with him, and wondered all the while which one of them would pull out first. “Oh my yes, it seems such a shame to waste these lovely couches, doesn’t it~?” Not at all left flapping when the fellow flopped into the seat next to her and if anything exploiting the position for a chance to engage him better, Maya turned in her place just a little bit and folded her own legs over the other as she rested her elbow on the back of the couch ina manner that was open, expressive and relaxed, and probably far from what most might have shown toward a soul that they had just met. “Especially given the quality of those you might share them with, no~?” The type who liked to feel in charge of any situation and her sensual sexuality something that was an ample tool in her arsenal for that purpose, the black beauty continued to keep her tone honeyed and husky whilst batting her lashes a little at the figure next to her, and felt rather amused immediately with the interplay they had developed between them. Both of them seeming the daring sort, it was probable they might bring a little bit of badness out in each other, which only added to the fun at the end of the day. “Heeheeheee, oh where to begin, I wonder~? As I’m sure a man of your calibre would know any woman worth her salt comes replete with a retinue of fine anecdotes in order to charm her hosts~?” Giggling in that silky sweet tone a moment later when Finn asked her to talk about herself, while Miss Murasaki would have happy to talk all day about a wide variety of things, especially given how teasing she felt right now, ultimately she decided to let her host seize the initiative in regard to the particulars of the topic at hand and work from there. She was pretty open, after all, and didn’t mind him digging where he wanted to. “Such dears, they must have sensed what a wonderful union we’d make together, no~?” Perhaps a little bit surprised when she learned that her appearance here had been brought about by popular demand but that in no way a bad thing, the violet vixen continued to speak in her perfect purring tone as she played her astonishment off in a cool fashion and even turned the issue around to add another risqué remark to the equation, and while she did so she pulled her finger up just beneath her bottom lip and began to stroke the smooth skin she found there slowly with amusement… |
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28 Years
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"Mysterious Messenger"
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Post by Finn Halloran on Jun 22, 2020 22:50:58 GMT -4
[nospaces] [attr="class","finn1"] [attr="class","finnimg1"] [attr="class","finnbox"] [attr="class","finntag"]it's show time! [attr="class","finntext"]
Gently rapping the tips of his claws upon the couch's surface, he couldn't help but allow a grin with rather sly means to play its way across his lips. Not one to disappoint and a desire to making a lasting impression on those she met, eh? "Why of course, my dear~" That could be arranged, if she wanted to make an impression...he believed himself to be a rather suitable choice to help her in such a feat. Tracing the tips of his fingers along the headrest, a sense of elegance in the motion with how he hadn't made so much as a mark.
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Such a wild thing it was to acknowledge in his subconscious the level of control he had to put into play day after day...that if he hadn't a core of gold, what sort of monster he would have easily grown into. A choice to make the best of things rather than shred them to ribbons like a wolf in sheep's clothing, waiting to strike down innocent little sheep... "Hnnn...yes, it would be a shame if these couches were wasted on bland company, wouldn't it~?" ...and little did the lounge know that they had a pair of wolves among them. One knowingly after her prey, the other just singing his song and dancing his dance as he did in every moment of life.
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Oh the hilarity of it all that he unknowingly participated in this little game of flirtatious chicken! Somewhere in his subconscious was trying to tug at him what was going on, but the rest of his thoughts were more focused on prying out the woman's interests. After all, he needed to know what his lovely guest was interested in so he could bring out the best performance that even a talent-less oaf could go with the flow! Oh, it seemed like she aimed to be a bit of a charmer, eh? Now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but be reminded of those hostesses one of his co-workers would blabber on about, how they got so many drinks out of him that it was wringing out his bank account faster than a dryer on high.
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Bringing a hand toward his chin, gently trailing his thumb along his jaw for a moment in thought. Finn wasn't the sort to aim for the cliche, things that normal members of the media would dive in to ask for. There were enough people getting answers over morality and all that nonsense as is along with political jargon...he wanted this woman's colors to shine vibrantly like the stars on a perfect night. Simple questions could be stepping stones to create the right path...but with the open invitation she was laying out before him? Well, he felt like someone in passing could ask what she sports she enjoyed and she'd have an answer faster than they can blink.
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"Ah, my dear listeners have curious tastes in the best way, if I do say so myself~" Tilting his head toward her, he spoke in an unusually smooth tone, vocal velvet, "You know what I find interesting, my lovely Ultra Violet vixen~?" Most people would expect something sensual to pass his lips with the way his words were building up. With a mischievous grin and a devilish charm about his tone, he was went in for the curve ball, "Professional wrestling~! It's got action and a story that's guaranteed to bring a moment of pause to any passerby and make them wonder what's going on, I LOVE IT~!" Gripping at the couch, his eyes went wide and glowed for a moment as phone's speaker echoed with him as his pupils twitched like a pair of radio dials, "The energy, the drama, THE FOLDING CHAIRS THAT COME OUT OF NOWHERE~! I LOVE IT ALL~!"
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Going back to normal he let out a heavy sigh and honestly wished he had the chance to be a commentator of sorts one of these days. He brought his arm off from the headrest and used that hand to adjust his monocle with a smirk. Clearly he didn't give a hoot if their chill peers cared or not about his enthusiasm...boring lot needed to live a little if they thought being hype about something was strange. You know what he thought was strange? Capes that didn't tear away, now that was strange!
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296 Posts
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24 Years
Female
"Ultra Violet"
Rookie-Rank Quirk:
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Post by Maya Murasaki on Jun 23, 2020 16:00:51 GMT -4
You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?
❝ “Oh decidedly so~” Unsure of whether her challenge was met by design or simple habit but whatever the reason the fact that Finn did not shy away from her flirtation something that earned him a little more interest from Miss Murasaki, she responded to his remark about the company he had on the couch being bland in her customarily cool fashion regardless of whether he was trying to bait her or not with implication about making herself interesting, and found her own gaze narrowing a little bit as she stared into those strange eyes as she did so. “A man like you wouldn’t settle for anything less the best, right~?” The colourful character that had presented himself to her entertaining if nothing else, that smooth charm he showed was something that the ebony enchantress couldn’t help but emulate, though more in an effort to keep this amusing back and forth between them rolling on than out of some desire to imitate him. I can see that based on the host they love so much~? There seeming to be some delightful form of irony to be had when such a larger than life looking fella mentioned the curious tastes of the people who seemed to adore him, without doubt it seemed to be a simple fact that of all the outlandish interests to appeal to such minds this jovial jockey of the airwaves was right at the top of that list, and Maya couldn’t help but wonder if they were aware of it. “Oh gosh, I can imagine you loving all sorts of things, no~?” For the moment happy to go with the flow that this almost fox-like figure seemed to dictate, as the eclectic entertainer brought up the things he loved in response to our resplendent raven she was sure that the conversation could go in any number of directions, and though she laced her own reply with plenty of lascivious intent was amused enough to hear her host out when he explained himself, and would be surprised by the path he took when he did. And a little bit suspicious as well. “Oh really~?” The vision of the vixen seeming to tighten once more when Finn seemed to bring up wrestling of all things for the two of them to talk about, Miss Murasaki couldn’t help but wonder just why it was that he seemed to have steered their discussion in that direction, and felt a hint of paranoia as she did so. “Now that is certainly a rather intriguing point of interest, now isn’t it, Mr Host~?” By no means ashamed of her own interest in the fine art of faux fighting but that seeming like a rather unusual coincidence to her, whether he was some kind of mind reader or being tipped off by a certain blonde intern he was in cahoots with was unclear, but whatever the reason she elected to test him on his knowledge to see whether it was genuine or something he was playing up for intent unknown. “Who’s your favourite, then~? Come on, I’m sure there’s one face among all those colourful characters that stands above the rest in your mind, right~?” Licking her lips a little as she gave all those countless hours of fandom that bubbled beneath the surface of the cool veneer she showed earn their keep for once as she called the fox-like fellow out on his interest, in the mind of Maya it seemed that such a question would bring her only a win-win type of scenario; either he would prove himself and they could have a nice chat between them or he would be pulled up on his ignorance in front of her. Though there was at least one weird thing going on right now? It almost seemed like she was the one interviewing him…? |
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"Mysterious Messenger"
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Post by Finn Halloran on Jun 24, 2020 6:46:24 GMT -4
[nospaces] [attr="class","finn1"] [attr="class","finnimg1"] [attr="class","finnbox"] [attr="class","finntag"]it's show time! [attr="class","finntext"]
"You could say that~" Finn spoke those words with a thoughtful air that probably came off on the more sensual side as he got lost in a little thought over her remark. The vixen beside him wasn't wrong, but the best always held a different meaning in the long run, but he playfully agreed. After all, everyone who shared his time had some sort of quality or trait that he felt was merit for making them stand out. Even those stuffy investors, they had something he needed and that they were best at accomplish such a stepping stone to something more.
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Boy oh boy though! When she called his interest in pro wrestling intriguing? Was there a chance that she'd been interested in one of the things that brought forth a wonderful slice of entertainment? This lovely woman certainly appeared to have a base level of knowledge, such as knowing that there were a lot of wrestlers with flare to be had! There were listeners of his who wrote to him about how they thought it would be neat to have a little skit involving pro heroes acting like pro wrestlers.
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Was this it?! A common interest that he could easily work with and integrate letting his fans learn more about the grand Ultra Violet in a way that slammed a folding chair in the face of normalcy?! Leaning a bit close to her, he couldn't contain his excitement, he had the perfect wrestler to tell her about! "Captain Breakin' YE BOOOONES, also known as Captain B. Y. B, of course~! That man is a brave one to wear such a large hat on stage and incorporate it with his performance without it coming off as gaudy~! Why, I think his scheme to wrestle his way to Necro the Piratemancer so he can resurrect his father and form the ultimate team up is brilliant! Ooooh ho ho ho~! I had my doubts about how that encounter was going to play out, but they didn't disappoint~! Oh no, not one bit, they managed to bring his father, Captain BOOTY BREAKER, Captain B. B for short, came bag and they had a tag team match of the life time~! King Emerald Dust and Prince Sparkleton double crossed them, HAH~! REVENGE WAS A DISH BEST SERVED IN AND ELBOW DROP AND CHOKE HOLD~!"
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He got real into that little explanation, he was so invested in that particular story line that he was finding himself watching it before falling asleep to catch up. "What about you, my dear~? Who's your favorite~? You come off as classy woman who would really appreciate Motorcycle Mama~" Twirling his finger in the air, he was hoping that this plan was going to go off without a hitch. Honestly, he saw that spicy road warrior of a woman to be a close second. Avenging her diner against the gutsy Slam Bam Ma'am who pulled a rotten dine and dash was certainly a tale in of itself! Though the fact that Captain Breakin' YE BOOOONES had a joke to roll with the fans' signs that said BRING YE BOOZE TO THE CAPTAIN, worked out swimmingly with that beer company sponsorship he got.
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296 Posts
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24 Years
Female
"Ultra Violet"
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Post by Maya Murasaki on Jun 24, 2020 16:36:55 GMT -4
You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?
❝ Sounds like… He knows his stuff? The violet vision of the vixen growing wider this time as her hot spirited host took her question and ran a whole damn marathon with it, though Miss Murasaki had been looking to catch him out with her query she was by no means disappointed by the response she was given, and in fact was quite excited by it. If he doesn’t slow down, he might have to deal with a new and very strong woman’s crush on him~ The ebony enchantress elated to discover that there was far more to Finn Halloran than met the eye, which was saying something given how much did the latter, she smiled and licked her lips as he answered her with such enthusiasm and expertise for the topic at hand, and couldn’t help but silently wonder if she should start flirting with him for more than just play as he rattled on. Boy did she love a man who knew how to blend sports and entertainment together so very well. “Oh, I do a pretty good impression of classy, don’t I~?” This simple subject of interest that they shared enough for the black beauty to feel like she had a little bond with the bizarrely brilliant boy she had met, as he mentioned her class the girl found herself smiling and relaxing away a little from the cool veneer she was wearing, and showing him something a little more earnest and honest as a reward for the impression he had made. “But the truth is I’m a naughty little tomboy at heart~” Shaking her head and pulling her finger through her silky hair to tuck it behind her ear, Maya grinned as she confessed the fact that she had been playing with him a little, and was now ready to show him who she was in a franker fashion since asian amazon wanted to leave him with an authentic image of her. “The Motorcycle Mama is certainly a superstar, but if I had to put my hand on my heart and name a favourite, I’d go for…” Nodding as she relaxed into her chair and showed a little of her more masculine inclination when she lifted her foot up and hugged her knee in front of her, Miss Murasaki found that she could definitely appreciate the assessment that her host had given her, but was quick to point out that while his guess might have been a close one it was not wholly accurate. “Hmmmm… Bromega? Heheheh, I’m glad we’re not live on air, cause god is that a guy I’d have loved to get in a leg lock… And I’m not talking about in the ring either~?” Tilting her head as a myriad of images and moments from the days of wrestling past flashed through her mind and she recalled an old star from a few decades ago that had always caught her eye with his ability both in the squared circle and outside it, she chuckled as she opted to reveal her interest and attraction in a rather forthright fashion to Finn, and wondered both what he might make of the name she mentioned and the indecent implication she had brought him up with as well… |
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28 Years
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"Mysterious Messenger"
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Post by Finn Halloran on Jun 28, 2020 22:53:35 GMT -4
[nospaces] [attr="class","finn1"] [attr="class","finnimg1"] [attr="class","finnbox"] [attr="class","finntag"]it's show time! [attr="class","finntext"]
By classy, he meant could still look fabulous while dishing out the can of whoop ass on her opponents, so of course he gave her a lovely smile accompanied by a nod to assure her. Yes, he absolutely viewed her as a classy woman with a dash of spice for flavor, impersonating classiness like a true pro! Oh, but Finn didn't find himself being too surprised by the vixen having the heart of a tomboy! With the way she came off as a little more relaxed, he was glad that getting wrapped up in one of his favorite pro wrestling arcs didn't spook her into a recoil. That would have meant trying to figure out a whole new approach and as he listened to her speak...his brain was trying to sort out something....
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What if...he incorporated an interview into a little radio drama edition skit of pro wrestling? She could portray the face based on herself with pieces of herself she was comfortable sharing with their listeners...! Yes, yes, he liked where this notion in his noggin was going and he wanted to see if it was truly within reason to execute it. Right now, an idea was they could workshop the Face and Heel characters together, give the people a new type of interview! If she didn't want to bother, it was fine and he'd happily do something a little more traditional.
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After all, this twist on interviews would be for his fans, but he wanted to make sure her image was portrayed in a way that she'd want to encourage her friends and family to listen in on as well. Even if they were going to be one time listeners, he didn't care, it wasn't about him, it was honestly all about Ultra Violet! It was admittedly a little surprising that she wasn't too big on Motorcycle Mama, but rather...BROMEGA! This train didn't stop there, oh no, of course not, it had to stop over at the leg lock station and by jove! The eccentric fellow chuckled softly with a sly grin, bringing a hand up to his chin.
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"I'm sure he wouldn't be opposed to a private lesson with a vixen such as yourself~. Why, rumor has it he's into a strong woman that could easily land themselves a femme fatale role! I'm not what one may call a gambling sort, but I'd be willing to bet you'd fit the bill nicely if you tried~..." Tapping at his jaw lightly with his claw, he figured this might be the time to see if he could reel her into his little idea, "In fact, it sounds to me like my fans nudged me to the right heroic figure...you see, I've been wanting to try a new approach at interviews that might pique your interest~."
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If there was one thing Finn knew is that there were many people out there who were scared to break the mold, but this bold woman over here didn't seem to fall into that sense of normalcy. In fact, he was counting on it, placing all his metaphorical chips on this little bet with himself, "I'm more of a story teller by nature, an entertainer as you can tell~! You see, I will happily offer you the choice of a more traditional interview regardless of whether or not you're interested in breaking the mold with me. For you, I would like my listeners to learn more about you through a radio drama of professional wrestling~! One where the Face has a backstory based on experiences you feel like sharing with those who will listen. So...what do you say, my dear Ultra Violet...will you break the mold or keep it traditional~?"
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Those last few words were spoken with a silver tongue as though he was aiming to make some sort of deal to steal some souls on the low down or something! Oh yes, he had such faith in this little idea...then again, he could be completely wrong about her and she'd have a preference toward being a traditionalist with the media. Not at all a bad thing, but then that would mean seeking someone else for his very first twist at interviews. Besides, many writers out there he'd known of mirrored aspects of their lives and those around themselves in literature, so why couldn't he do something similar with radio dramas? THUS! He believed that it was worth a shot! WHY NOT~
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296 Posts
4 EP
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24 Years
Female
"Ultra Violet"
Rookie-Rank Quirk:
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Post by Maya Murasaki on Jun 30, 2020 14:41:14 GMT -4
You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?
❝ “Ohhhhh, is that some spicy showbiz insider info for me~?” Licking her lips at the tip that her handsome host had offered up to her, Miss Murasaki would have been lying if she said that she hadn’t been both intrigued and excited when Finn seemed to offer both support and a little bit of advice on the little crush she was carrying, and for a moment found herself feeling like a teenage girl again admiring some epic performer and wanting to do all kinds of naughty things she couldn’t confess to in a wholesome manner. “Might be worth remembering if I ever manage to run into him, huh~?” Even the passage of years that had occurred in the interim since the ebony enchantress had first took notice of a figure that was already a bit dated when she was a girl not seeming like a big issue, there even seemed a bit of naughtiness in the notion of the difference in age between them that this violet eyed vixen found rather invigorating, and made her wonder if she should shamelessly exploit her own modestly cultivating stardom in order to explore. “Heeheeheehee, something new just for me, huh?” For the moment however more focused on the fine figure next to her, Maya peeled her fingers through her long and loose locks as the jovial jokey of the airwaves seemed to hint at doing things a little differently, and found herself to be all ears as he explained his concept to her. So, you wanna make an actress of me, huh?” Nodding as he clarified his intention and then grinning as a result, it seemed that Mr Halloran was certainly interested in doing things with a great sense of definition from the norm, but then who wasn’t? The dark dish certainly liked to defy convention herself, and as such enjoyed and respected others who did the same. “Well I was always more one who liked to tread on the pitch rather than the boards, but colour me intrigued?” Licking her lips again and then flicking her hair to tilt her head, Miss Murasaki carried a wry smile as she confessed her interest in the idea that Finn had proposed to her, and found that if nothing else it sounded like it would be a bit more fun to indulge than some boring round of questions and answers like other people might have presented to her, that was for sure. “Let’s do this!” Ultimately happy with anything and that sense of adaptability something that always proved an asset to the Asian amazon no matter her circumstances, with her mind full of curiosity the minx with mulberry eyes couldn’t help but feel a strong sense of enthusiasm for the task which had been presented to her by her high spirited host, and as such was keen to get the show under way so to speak. Happy to roll with the punches so to speak, while she didn’t think she would give the world’s most convincing performance it seemed like the dorky kind of guilty pleasure that her inner teen would be desperate for, and as such flooded her with energy and excitement… |
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28 Years
Male
"Mysterious Messenger"
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Post by Finn Halloran on Jul 4, 2020 8:38:01 GMT -4
[nospaces] [attr="class","finn1"] [attr="class","finnimg1"] [attr="class","finnbox"] [attr="class","finntag"]it's show time! [attr="class","finntext"]
Admittedly, her responses were like a slice of delicious cake, showing him that she had oh so many layers and all of which had a unique flavor, complimenting one another. Some flavors were far more bold than others, yet that didn't ruin it at all. Quite the opposite, really, they made her stand out so much more as a whole and the frosting, being the hero persona his listeners were drawn to all the better. An individual who wore their emotions far more honestly than most, you either love, tolerate or hate it. Such a rarity where someone could easily surf along the wave of opinions, but his listeners supported the woman beside him.
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Not only to introduce the pair to one another, but get to know her far more than what the usual media picks and chooses to let them know. They knew their Deer Hatter was the sort to host a mad tea party of emotions and the rare moments when he managed to snag an interview? Well, it was far more telling and entertaining! This would be his first time having the opportunity to bring a pro hero climbing the charts onto his show, Finn wanted it to make an impact, a lasting impression on those who would listen. As with all pro wrestling entertainment, he'd have the opportunity to include questions as well in the mix, offering it to the victorious Face against the Heel he'd be crafting.
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Something so that it would be fun to ring out the backstory of their Face! It was nice that she seemed to appreciate his little shred of advice for her little celebrity crush, perhaps it would actually come in handy one day, who knows! Pressing the pads of his fingers, his claws tapping together at the tips as his grin grew, "Excellent, truly excellent~! Now, the next step before we get to the stage is what do you want to share with our listeners, my dear~?" Learning her realm of comfort would be beneficial in this endeavor and he truly wanted to know what were things she wanted those willing to listen to learn about her.
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Most members of the media were all about what would make them popular, how could they ride the coat tails of tragedy, who did they need to step on to bring themselves up. He didn't give a hoot about signal boosting himself as though she was another step in the ladder like his peers. No, that wasn't his style. Come what may, he wanted to make it an enjoyable experience from the actress to the audience, a tale from the heart in a delightfully wrapped package. "This is your tale, after all~! From what you want to incorporate in your Face's backstory, to how my Heel will complement it. Then! The final destination of interviewing our victorious hero..I'll take all of this to heart and make sure we have a truly enjoyable performance~"
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There wasn't a shortage of sincerity, after all...he meant every single word.
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296 Posts
4 EP
EXP
Total
24 Years
Female
"Ultra Violet"
Rookie-Rank Quirk:
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Post by Maya Murasaki on Jul 5, 2020 15:23:12 GMT -4
You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?
❝ “Hmmmm… Honestly, I’m the sort of gal who likes to let it all hang out, and isn’t that bothered if people don’t like what they see?” Tilting her head and pouting as she paused for thought on the issue that this reveller from the radio waves had raised for her, Miss Murasaki hummed to herself as she tried to design an image of some grandiose character who was fit for any crowd to cheer in her mind, but honestly tended to find something that wasn’t that distinct from her current persona ultimately. Though, with how much I hit the gym and the genes I got from mama, it’s rare they don’t~? In some ways already having fashioned herself into the champion of the people in her time as a vigilante and then a pro hero after that, the bravado that the black beauty had fashioned for such a purpose was so ingrained that she barely knew where one ended and the other began, and as such guessed that the best her she could be was well… Her? They could brainstorm a new idea and she’d have loved to take on some suggestions for a cheesy turn for her character to provide maximum entertainment value, but ultimately if this was about revealing who she was then what she already had seemed fine, for the most part at least. “So I think it’s best to just let me be me, but with added ham just for the fun of it, no~?” Absolutely understanding that the need for amusement might call upon her to play up certain characteristics about herself for comedic value or something of the like but by no means taking herself so seriously that she couldn’t see the fun in doing so, what Maya would present to her host and then the world was probably a caricature of herself; amusing, but honest enough that people could get a feel for her. Or what she thought that was. “Bold, cheeky, maybe a little reckless, but with the right intentions in mind, and a somewhat unsavoury backstory to justify it all? Or at least, that’s how I hope to see myself~?” Certainly happy to rattle off a few key points about herself for the purpose of this exercise in entertainment so that her partner in airwave crime could use that as a basis for his own design, the dark diva licked her lips and smirked as she listed a few qualities about herself that would hopefully prove useful for the presentation, and though she knew that her own perspective and ego might have skewed her interpretation of herself somewhat she was honest with most of them. After all, this was about getting to know her, wasn’t it? “Though I’d definitely be interested to see what kind of heel you make, Mr Halloran~?” As interested to see what her host might offer her as she was amused by the idea of playing a more bombastic version of herself for the benefit of this little plot though, even as she contemplated her own performance Miss Murasaki couldn’t help but feel intrigued by what Finn might present to her in his own, especially given the flawless flamboyancy he had demonstrated thus far. “In wrestling and any story, a hero is made by the villain she faces, no?” This a product of her age and experience of course since she was no longer a child screaming for the good guy to win, now that she was older and wiser the ebony enchantress could readily appreciate the value that the right rogue or scoundrel could add to an equation, and as an adult honestly had started to enjoy the work of a top quality heel could provide as a result. It was, after all, rather wonderful to find someone you could love and hate in equal measure, now wasn’t it? |
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28 Years
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"Mysterious Messenger"
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Post by Finn Halloran on Jul 11, 2020 9:17:50 GMT -4
[nospaces] [attr="class","finn1"] [attr="class","finnimg1"] [attr="class","finnbox"] [attr="class","finntag"]it's show time! [attr="class","finntext"]
Without so much as a single surprise to be found, he wasn't really too shocked at how she hadn't a single shred of concern who knew what and all that good stuff! Jolly good, then! Especially since his aim was for her to be, well...herself, of course! The ham it up side seemed like a good way to make things all the more fun while maintaining a playful air about the whole thing. That was the goal with this twist on an interview after all, to have fun with it rather than make it like some stuffy line of questioning. Finn completely understood why the media felt it necessary to be more direct, but his show was a great ground of foundation to do things out of the norm.
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Try new things without all the fear and stress of ratings. So without even a moment of hesitation, he nodded in agreement because that was a statement he could stand behind and undoubtedly support. Admittedly, part of it is because he could just feel the potential of sheer entertainment radiating off of those words. Adding more ham to how she already is just seemed like the perfect combination! Hell, her little summary even sounded like it would go off without a hitch!
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"AHA~! You've got the idea down without a doubt, good good~! Very good~!" Grinning in approval, he snapped his fingers when she mentioned that the villain helps make the hero, "Precisely, my dear~! You're a natural, I'm sure of it~! Since you have no problems with letting it all hang out, so to speak, we don't even need a script~! HA HAAAA~! IMPROVISATIONAL THEATRICS SHALL BE AT THEIR FINEST~! EXCELLENT, I LOVE IT~!" Unable to hold back a bemused cackle, he closed his eyes and held up his hands, pointing up toward the ceiling with a devious smirk, "Radio STAR, a tacky name that makes me sound like I'm completely full of myself, a guy who needs to be knocked down several pegs and making the crowd jeer against my blatant sexist attitude! YOU SENT A WOMAN TO DO A MAN'S JOB, HO HOOOO, FIND ME A WORTHY OPPONENT~! SHE WILL NEVER GET THE BELT, SEND HER TO THE KITCHEN AND GET ME A SANDWICH LIKE A GOOD GIRL~! Truly terrible, a compelete and utter scumbag~. It'll be a riot, a hoot, we'll be the entire circus! THEN THE BELT WILL GO TO ITS RIGHTFUL OWNER, ULTRA VIOLET~!"
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There was no way, not even with all the will power summoned forth over the course of an entire season, could he hold back the laughter, he was laughing like a mad man but abruptly stopped before squinting. "Hm, I think we should keep Ultra Violet since it's essentially, well, you with extra ham, but I'm terribly sorry my dear, I should have asked. Did you want to come up with a different alias for this? Ultra Violet has such a good ring to it, suits the hero scene and wrestling~. I also feel it will be more suitable for the portion where you get to answer a few questions about yourself as well~"
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296 Posts
4 EP
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24 Years
Female
"Ultra Violet"
Rookie-Rank Quirk:
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Post by Maya Murasaki on Jul 12, 2020 13:45:16 GMT -4
You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?
❝ “Well any good persona should always involve plenty of the self~” Nodding as she basked in the approval that Finn showed her, Miss Murasaki was certainly happy to note that the man before her seemed impressed with her rather simple approach to character building, but then if she knew nothing else about the resslin biz it was that more often than not it was the true character of a person always outshined any kind of gimmick they were given. “Just tweaked for maximum return, like any good performer would~?” So many folk seeming to switch from the worst position on the card to the next big thing by just being given the chance to unleash a little of what was really inside them, the black beauty could have dozens upon dozens of names who had kicked a squandering career into maximum overdrive by just being honest and being offered the chance to show themselves on their terms, rather than someone else’s. However, that wasn’t an absolute rule, or at the very least that was something that the young heroine hoped as her host kicked into full gear. “W-Wow…” The soliloquy of the soul with whom she shared her couch leaving the Asian amazon somewhat astounded, but in the best way possible, the violet eyes of the vixen grew wider and she might even have been accused of letting her jaw hang a little as this jocular soul suddenly showed a more callous character that he had seemed to have invented, and Maya felt impressed and perhaps a little envious of his talent for this sort of thing as a result. “You know, you’re starting to make me feel like that ferocity on the mic and that pretty face might be wasted on the radio~?” Smirking and flipping her hair a little as she dragged her teeth across her bottom lip a little bit and then began to softly run the tip of her finger up and down the nape-area of her neck, the dark dish practically purred with a smiling sense of approval for what had been presented before her, and tilted her head as she joked with the air wave wonder as a result. “With the right kinda training, I think you could match every bit the of the heelish might of someone like Triple A?” Cocking her head and slyly confessing the fact that she felt those same chills from the impromptu performance that she might have gotten from any first rate pro delivering an masterful monologue, the verbal virtuoso had made a rather sizeable impression on Miss Murasaki in only the space of a few seconds, and as she confessed the fact that she could see him moving well beyond the sphere of radiographic broadcasting she also opted to give him a little offer as well. “Heheheh, if you ever fancy it, let me know? I used to be a personal trainer in a past life, and you might just be my magnum opus~” Chucking softly as she freely gave away a little detail about her life that she doubted that many sources in the media might have been aware of, even though she had largely stopped needing her day job the fascinating Finn seemed like a project that might be worth her dipping back into her track suit and blasting on her whistle once more, but all that lay in his hands. She was only half serious, after all, and the ‘biz’ hard to crack even for someone with all the right stuff, and as such she did not mind if he chose not to indulge her on this particular issue... |
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