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« on: April 25, 2015, 04:03:27 am »

It started as most of Trine Larsen's shenanigans did; she had been bored. Which as usual was remedied by an impressive combination of creativity and resourcefulness.

This time around the blonde had situated herself at the far end of the second floor hallway, with training resistance bands tied to the doorknob of her hotel room and the doorknob of the room opposite hers as a makeshift slingshot- and a rolling desk chair.

There she was, a grin on her face as she pushed against the bands, far back enough that the headrest of the chair had almost made contact with the long window overlooking the parking lot, before lifting her feet from the floor.

The chair was sent down the hallway at a surprising speed and the blonde was heading straight for the assortment of pillows, sheets, and the down comforters she had stripped off of the queen beds in her hotel room, stationed a number of doors down.

Judging by the rug burns on her shins and the insides of her wrists the makeshift crash pad must have been an after thought.
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« Reply #1 on: April 25, 2015, 06:50:01 am »

Leif covered his eyes as once again, Trine went crashing into the pile of pillows.

"I know you're having fun and all, but you're going to get hurt.  Then Rayven's going to be mad at you that her tag team partner couldn't wrestle this week, and who knows how that will end."
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« Reply #2 on: April 25, 2015, 06:55:01 am »

Just then, Rayven came around the corner of the hallway and helped lift Trine out of the pile of pillows.

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"Oh hush, she'll be fine.  And now it's my turn!"
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« Reply #3 on: April 25, 2015, 08:39:34 am »

"See! You worry too much, Lucky. I made a crash pad that time!"

 Trine smiled as Rayven helped her to her feet, before grabbing the back of the chair and swiveling it around for Rayven to sit.The blonde bowed low, holding an arm out dramatically as if presenting the chair.

"Your chariot awaits, m'lady~"
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« Reply #4 on: April 26, 2015, 02:14:57 am »

For the first time since arriving in WWG, he decided to use His money to get Himself - His Own hotel room.  For the first time since arriving in WWG, he'd decided to at least attempt to live like any other superstar would.  Plus, he was sick of hearing Grace's snide comments regarding his helping Trine on the last show.  As the elevator lifted him to his floor an auspicious looking woman pressed herself against the wall of the elevator doing everything she could to avoid any kind of eye contact with him, pretending he doesn't even exist.  Somehow this helped him feel at ease. 

If she was ignoring him - then she wasn't judging him, she wasn't condemning him for being himself.... she wasn't doing the worst of what she could.  Her fluffy fur coat kept calling to him - he finally could stand it no longer and reached out to touch it.  She flinched - then froze, she’d no idea what to do with herself in his grasp.  He strokes the fur firmly - definitely hard enough that she notices.  Yet she clenched tight from the rectum outward.  That deep seated tightness finally wraps its way through her body and around her chest - she can't take it any more - but just then the door slides open open her floor and she yanks herself free of the coat! 

The crotchety old aristocrat scurried down the hall as fast as her varicose vein mapped legs would carry her, leaving Wretch to carry the expensive fur coat.  He sighed deeply - all he wanted to do was touch it.  It looked so luxurious he had nothing to even compare it to.  The doors slide closed as Wretch sniffed the coat - it was thick with perfume that gagged him for a moment. 

He draped the coat over his arm little did he know he had the standout, luxury Prada coat of the season, made from mink and sable furs.  So - when it comes to buying such an item, how much would this Prada piece cost? According to Fashionista, this particular coat will set you back $140,240.  But The Wretched Nobody had no electronic device to look that up.  Nor had he ever googled anything, and women's top trend setting fashion was so far off his radar he really only understood what the article of clothing was,  not what it is worth... knowing trivialities such as that were best left those those who cared, he thought.

The elevator doors slid open again and this time he sees Rayven mount the spring loaded seat - he walks out and looks around - none of these three seemed to expect him to show up in a place like this - but he has.  He pulled out the room card looking for his place.  He spots the room and drops the coat around Trine's shoulders oddly it looks as if it is her size.  He pats Rayven on the top of the head as he walks by and even nods to Leif before entering his room alone.

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« Reply #5 on: April 26, 2015, 05:54:22 am »

Rayven had launched and landed with an awkward thud into the pile of pillows just as Wretch stepped out of the elevator.  She didn't see him until he patted her on the head, which caused her to tilt her head to one side and watch as he then moved on out of sight.  She looked to Trine, confused.

"What in the actual blue f*ck was that?"

Her gaze finally drifted back to the pile of pillows she'd just climbed out of.

"Ok, let's do it again, but let's clear out these pillows and open that window at the end of the hallway...."
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« Reply #6 on: April 26, 2015, 07:50:12 am »

The blonde blinked, sort of dumbfounded for a moment by the strange string of events. She hadn't expected to see Wretch at a hotek considering it seemed he spent the days in the family RV with Grace. Even more bizarre was having a coat draped over her that smelled like middle-aged woman and crushed dreams. Maybe that was just perfume...

"I'm...not really sure..."

She shrugged the coat off, assuming it must have been something he found. Maybe it had been something Grace no longer wore or..
Maybe that was her problem. Secretly Grace was a middle-aged woman. Menopause. Trine chuckled to herself as she picked up a jog to the pillow pile and cleared it off to the side of the hallway.

It's as she moves to see where the window leads that she catches the brand name on the relfective tag sewn into the jacket and nearly chokes on her own spit.

Forget paying off the rest of her college debt, this thing was worth so much she'd have some left over after the fact!

Jesus Christ! What!?" Trine turned on her heel, headed straight for the door Wretched Nobody had gone into only minutes before, and knocked, "Wretch?"
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« Reply #7 on: April 26, 2015, 08:25:41 am »

Dead silence echoes after her knock,  nothing.... just nothing.  No reaction whatsoever.  Trine looks to Rayven then Leif, neither seem to have any more of an idea what has happened than she herself does.  Without anywarning and violently abrupt the door swings back nearly flying off its hinges as The Wretched Nobody steps out of his room, a large towel tied around his waist, his hair and mask both dripping wet - leading us to believe he keeps his mask on during showers... which is weird enough - but by his standards is somehow no surprise.  Contrary to what his usually frumpy.looking baggy cover all attire let's on, The Wretched Nobody is absolutely Jacked!  There is a barrage of misshapen scars strewn across his body, preaching the truth behind Grace's tales of his hard and inhumane life.  Some are old, haggard childhood wounds never properly attended to - no pediatricias had seen him in his youth and living like an animal does nothing to keep a body safe.  It is almost sad to see the exterior - but his form tells the tale of a man who feels no pain - and still gets gains.  He clenched hard onto the towel weaved around his waist; he has no mood for practical jokes and isn't quite sure what they want from him.  He thought he'd done something nice by patting Rayven on the head as he use to when she was with The Family - he thought he was doing what was best giving that coat to someone who might appreciate its beauty.  And now he stood at the ready, somewhat certain this wouldn't't turn to conflict - because who the hell wants to scrap with a sopping wet behemoth in nothing but a towel and a mask.
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« Reply #8 on: April 26, 2015, 11:45:15 am »

Trine Larsen had been mid-knock when the door snapped open, she froze a small fist only inches away from tapping on the massive sternum now in the door's place. Blue eyes blinked, registering the change for a moment before looking up at the towering, toweled, man before her.

She was about to return the coat, mostly because it just didn't seem right to accept something so incredibly expensive, but the half panic stricken thrum of her own heartbeat in her ears seemed to argue that perhaps that was a bad move. He didn't look to happy either....

"Uuuh,"she stalled, frowning a bit as she noticed the scarring,Just wanted....to say thank you!"

Trine smiled, reaching to pat him on the shoulder, but even on the tips of her toes she could only reach the middle of his bicep- so she settled for that.

"Um, when you're done. If you want you're welcome to join us."
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« Reply #9 on: April 26, 2015, 01:27:26 pm »

The Wretched Nobody shrugged and looks as if he is about to abandon the towel that surely wouldn't survive the slingshot ride anyway - when in unison all three yell "NO!" - which gives him pause.  He holds up an index finger to Trine and is about to close the door but stops.  He steps out and holding his towel tight with one hand he gives Trine a giant clumsily delivered hug not unlike that given by a toddler just learning to show affection.   While locked in his massive embrace Trine hears the unusual rumblings of The Wretched Nobody's rarely hear - yet consistently blood chilling voice.

₩retched Nobody> '-- A precious person deserves precious things.... I'm not precious - I am Wretched... I am Nobody. You deserve it.  The lady who gave me that didn't look like she was as nice to the world as you are....  My Friend.  --'

Wretch steps back, and pats Trine on the head before he slithers back into his hotel room and closes the door.  Where we can only assume he is getting dressed again.
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« Reply #10 on: April 26, 2015, 07:13:56 pm »

Rayven blinked and pointed, mouth agape, as Wretch disappeared back into the hotel room.

Rayven::
"He can talk?!"
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« Reply #11 on: April 26, 2015, 10:38:06 pm »

Trine turned from the door, set the coat down where it would be safe for the most part, and nodded as she pulled open the window at the far end of the hallway.

"Yeah, he talks every once in a while. A man of few words, I guess," she smiled, running back to the end of the hallway where the makeshift slingshot was stationed, "so, what's your plan for this window exactly?"
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« Reply #12 on: April 27, 2015, 06:15:52 am »

She leaned to look out the window and survey the area of the ground below.  She then looked back to Trine and pointed down the hallway at Leif.

Rayven::
"I want to see if leprechauns can fly."
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« Reply #13 on: April 27, 2015, 10:54:01 am »

*Tony Blackwell just happens to be walking by and catches Rayven' s comment. He just looks at Leif*

Tony: Rayven. Lenox. None of her friends like you Bro. What's up with that?
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« Reply #14 on: April 27, 2015, 07:16:30 pm »

Leif turned to Tony and shrugged.

"I wouldn't be so sure.  With Rayven, I think this means she -does- like me.  I'd be worried if she wasn't trying to kill me."
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