Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2013 9:09:27 GMT -6
She had made her debut in NEW a few weeks back. Victorious she had been. Ms USA had faced off against the super villain Jacob Neal before and had left with the win but the Virus he was a completely different kettle of fish.
No, the Virus wore a mask also. Was it to hide his face or something from his past? Who knows but someone like that could be different for her career in professional wrestling.
Her secret identity was still safe for the moment but only time could tell till someone worked it out. Even Kid Freeze’s computer skills with the deleting of all information about Ms USA’s alter-ego was a limited effort.
She had to be on the top of her game when she went to Japan to face both of those guys in a triple threat match as she had history in Japan and she didn’t want that to turn around on her and bite her right on her perfectly peachy ass.
Ms USA would try her best but she was only a small woman against two much heavier and larger men.
It is quite early in the evening Amelia is standing her gaze fixed on a window about 12 floors up. She stands with hands in the pockets of her long overcoat. Her hood pulled up covering his face. Pushing off from the parked car she is leaning against and walks towards the apartment block with a big holdall over her shoulder.
Ms USA (To herself ): “This is the place Kid Freeze told me about, they try dealing to one of Master Quan’s students they deserve a visit from me.”
The street is quite busy for the time of night mainly street punks and gang bangers. The apartment block is an old building in a row of old buildings. There are shops and offices on the ground floor, apartments above. There is nothing inspiring or noteworthy about it.
Ms USA walks past the faceless people, keeping to herself like everybody else is, blending in. She didn’t even need to use her powers to do it. She reaches the front door of the building and opens the door.
Crossing the hallway she comes to an elevator. Pressing the button she waits patiently. After a few seconds the elevator arrives and door slides open. She looks into the empty elevator then turns slowly from left to right surveying the hallway before stepping into the elevator.
It is about as unkempt as the whole of the apartment block and has not been cleaned in a while, with empty beer cans, pizza boxes and used condoms on the floor.
She presses the button for the twelfth floor and takes off her coat revealing that she is wearing some of her Ms USA costume; the armoured chest plates are black as the shadows. She pulls out of the bag her mask and pulls it onto her head.
Ms USA would have to set off for Japan soon if she would need to get to some of the press stuff that the front office had set up for her. She probably had to do some press conference with the Virus and Jacob hyping their upcoming match.
Jacob had made a good show of himself at last week’s Ignite when he had won a Youngblood division match. He was surely quite a talented wrestler and beating him for the second time would be fun. Real fun.
The elevator reaches the required floor and Ms USA walks out of the elevator into the hallway. She looks left then right checking out the surroundings. She sees that the hallway is empty but as uncleaned as the elevator. There is graffiti everywhere except for apartment 404.
Ms USA checks her weapons as she walks towards that apartment. She knocks on the door and steps to the side as she did it. The drug dealer unlucky enough to be the first to answer the door was paid for his efforts by several point blank arrows to the chest and abdomen.
Diving through the doorway backwards, using the fallen drug dealers’ body as a shield, Ms USA sends several shurikens at two more surprised drug dealers, who had concealed on either side of the doorway, inside the room.
What follows is a slow-motion ballet of shuriken’s and martial arts moves, with the Ms USA, almost constantly taking down the entire group of drug dealers. She leaps through the air, throwing shurikens from both hands simultaneously. She throws behind her back at targets she couldn’t see. She never misses.
With no more shurikens, Ms USA moves towards the exit of the room. But wait! One remaining drug dealer scrambles on the floor, trying to recover a shotgun with which to blow Ms USA to kingdom come.
Without missing a beat, Ms USA spies a knife lying on a nearby card table. With a swift kick, she up-ends the table, catapulting the knife through the air, and into her waiting hand. She throws and puts the knife into the dealer’s forehead.
Turning back to the exit she pauses as from out of the shadow come a man dresses in the robes of a Ninja. Not just any Ninja but the robes marked with the Black Dragon with a bloody red heart clenched in its outstretched claw; the same clan that Ms USA had belonged too.
Ms USA: “I sensed you were there. Is it time?”
Ninja: “You betrayed the master. Did you think you would get away with it? You dishonoured the clan. You will die for it.”
Ms USA: Really? Well let’s see if you’ve got the testicles to keep up with Ms USA.
Ms USA charges in throwing a right across The Ninja's jaw. The Ninja staggers backward, and has no time to put up a defence, as Ms USA curls her right fist and sends it into The Ninja's gut. He doubles over in immense pain, as Ms USA grabs him by his chin, and runs him face first into the wall. Ms USA laughs dramatically as she stomps the fallen Ninja.
Ms USA: “Is this the best they could find? They send a boy to kill a master.”
Ninja: “You a master? You brought dishonour to the clan.”
Ms USA: “Dishonour? The master doesn’t know what that means.”
The Ninja slowly pulls himself up, and turns as Ms USA kicks him right in the face. The Ninja slams into the concrete floor hard as he begins to crawl away from her. Ms USA grabs The Ninja by his black GI and forces him to his feet. The Ninja looks right into the mask of Ms USA, and spits into her face. The Ninja punches Ms USA right across the face. Ms USA staggers backwards in shock, as The Ninja sends another hard punch into her face. She staggers backward into the wall, as The Ninja charges forward and goes to punch Ms USA again, but Ms USA quickly side step, as The Ninja's fist is crushed into the concrete wall.
Ms USA: “Ow, that’s got to hurt boy? But it does tenderise the meat. You think you can take Ms USA? I will bring absolution to you. I will absolve your sins. Did you have anything to do with my families’ death?”
The Ninja shakes his hand in pain. Ms USA charges in and slams the back of the Ninja's head into the wall. The Ninja falls to the ground, as Ms USA begins to send stomp after sickening stomp into his back; Over and over, as Ms USA just won't give in. That is until The Ninja lifts his boot in between Ms USA’s legs.
Ninja: “You will be destroyed.”
Ms USA slowly falls to her knees in pain and shock before laughing, as she looks across at The Ninja, who quickly crawls over and blinds Ms USA with a thumb to the eye. Ms USA lies defenceless; she is temporarily blind. Even though she feels no pain, when you get poked in the eyes it still blinds her. The Ninja quickly crawls over to the side of the apartment and lifts up, what looks to be the top of a glass table. The Ninja lifts it and with one swift movement, he smashes it over the side of her head shattering it into a million pieces. Ms USA slowly falls to the concrete and remains out as blood began to trickle from the back of her mask. The Ninja just looks down at Ms USA then at the door. He suddenly turns and looks at Ms USA with a look of shock when he notices Ms USA getting up laughing. The Ninja grabs what's left of the table and leaps up with it in his hand and drives it into Ms USA's back. Ms USA yells out in shock as she begins to slide away from The Ninja, but The Ninja is right after her. The Ninja pulls Ms USA to her feet and sends a hard right hand into her jaw. The bloodied Ms USA staggers backwards from the punch, as The Ninja curls up his fist again and sends yet another hard right into her jaw. This time Ms USA falls backward, right against the stove in the corner. A sizzling can be heard as Ms USA quickly pushes herself off the stove and as he does we see that the back of her top is completely burnt off. She rebounds with a clothesline taking herself and The Ninja down.
Ms USA: “You think I feel this? Pain doesn’t affect me boy.”
Ninja: “Enough will!!”
Ms USA slowly gets to her feet pulling The Ninja up with her. Ms USA quickly locks on a front face lock and proceeds to drive The Ninja's skull into the hard concrete with a head throw. The Ninja's body lays limp after the move, as a pool of blood slowly begins to form around the skull of The Ninja. Ms USA finally pulls The Ninja's body up, and warm, fresh blood begins to pour from The Ninja's skull. Ms USA looks at The Ninja, and with her free hand she wipes some of the blood off. Ms USA then wipes the blood across her mask and hurls The Ninja into a nearby pipe, breaking the pipe and allowing steam to fill the room
Ms USA: “Next time the clan should send more of you. And maybe some of you should be how do I say this? Special.”
The Ninja topples to the floor, as blood runs freely down his mask. The Ninja crawls to the wall and tries to pull himself up, but he hears the footsteps of Ms USA getting closer to him. He turns to face and sees the object Ms USA is carrying.......a Sai.
Ms USA: “Let me introduce you to my little friend.”
The Ninja's eyes widen. The Ninja looks up at Ms USA in horror. Ms USA swings the Sai sideways, as The Ninja sees it come close to his head, he falls to the floor...the Sai hits a nearby pipe and steam blasts into Ms USA face! She should cry out in agony but doesn’t as she stumbles away from the steam that had just burnt her face through the mask, she leaves the Sai jammed in pipe as steam poured out as part of her mask falls down to the floor.
The Ninja looks up from the ground. He sucks up the pain he is going through and charges at Ms USA. Ms USA slowly gets to her feet, as The Ninja charges in, leaps in the air and drives her face into the concrete. Her face bounces off the concrete, and a spurt of blood stains the floor. It is now Ms USA who is bleeding immensely. The Ninja doesn't know the meaning of losing as he staggers to his feet looking for a weapon to use, he sees a sword.
Ninja: “I will bring honour back to the clan!!!!”
The Ninja staggers over to the sword and slowly drags it along with him. The Ninja stares, as Ms USA is getting to her feet. The Ninja lets out a loud cry as he lifts the sword above his head... SMACK! And receives a stunning punch from nowhere, which knocks The Ninja right off his feet and onto the concrete floor. Ms USA uses all her power to nail the punch perfectly, but the force is so big, that Ms USA falls to the ground as. Both of them are laid flat on the concrete, blood pouring from their heads.
Ninja (Muttering): “I’m going to kill you. You fucking bastard.”
Ms USA (Muttering): “Really? Not today I don’t think.”
Ms USA pulled a garrotte from his jacket, snagged it around the Ninja’s throat and with all her strength pulled him backwards. The Ninja collapsed on top of the Ms USA, gagging and gasping for breath. His body jerked convulsing for a few seconds as blood spurted upwards like a crimson geyser drenching Ms USA.
She slowly gets to her feet and looks down at the Ninja.
Ms USA: “You were a worthy opponent but not enough to take out Ms USA. I know others will follow but I will be ready. Ready for them and ready for whatever Kamikaze throws at me.”
No, the Virus wore a mask also. Was it to hide his face or something from his past? Who knows but someone like that could be different for her career in professional wrestling.
Her secret identity was still safe for the moment but only time could tell till someone worked it out. Even Kid Freeze’s computer skills with the deleting of all information about Ms USA’s alter-ego was a limited effort.
She had to be on the top of her game when she went to Japan to face both of those guys in a triple threat match as she had history in Japan and she didn’t want that to turn around on her and bite her right on her perfectly peachy ass.
Ms USA would try her best but she was only a small woman against two much heavier and larger men.
It is quite early in the evening Amelia is standing her gaze fixed on a window about 12 floors up. She stands with hands in the pockets of her long overcoat. Her hood pulled up covering his face. Pushing off from the parked car she is leaning against and walks towards the apartment block with a big holdall over her shoulder.
Ms USA (To herself ): “This is the place Kid Freeze told me about, they try dealing to one of Master Quan’s students they deserve a visit from me.”
The street is quite busy for the time of night mainly street punks and gang bangers. The apartment block is an old building in a row of old buildings. There are shops and offices on the ground floor, apartments above. There is nothing inspiring or noteworthy about it.
Ms USA walks past the faceless people, keeping to herself like everybody else is, blending in. She didn’t even need to use her powers to do it. She reaches the front door of the building and opens the door.
Crossing the hallway she comes to an elevator. Pressing the button she waits patiently. After a few seconds the elevator arrives and door slides open. She looks into the empty elevator then turns slowly from left to right surveying the hallway before stepping into the elevator.
It is about as unkempt as the whole of the apartment block and has not been cleaned in a while, with empty beer cans, pizza boxes and used condoms on the floor.
She presses the button for the twelfth floor and takes off her coat revealing that she is wearing some of her Ms USA costume; the armoured chest plates are black as the shadows. She pulls out of the bag her mask and pulls it onto her head.
Ms USA would have to set off for Japan soon if she would need to get to some of the press stuff that the front office had set up for her. She probably had to do some press conference with the Virus and Jacob hyping their upcoming match.
Jacob had made a good show of himself at last week’s Ignite when he had won a Youngblood division match. He was surely quite a talented wrestler and beating him for the second time would be fun. Real fun.
The elevator reaches the required floor and Ms USA walks out of the elevator into the hallway. She looks left then right checking out the surroundings. She sees that the hallway is empty but as uncleaned as the elevator. There is graffiti everywhere except for apartment 404.
Ms USA checks her weapons as she walks towards that apartment. She knocks on the door and steps to the side as she did it. The drug dealer unlucky enough to be the first to answer the door was paid for his efforts by several point blank arrows to the chest and abdomen.
Diving through the doorway backwards, using the fallen drug dealers’ body as a shield, Ms USA sends several shurikens at two more surprised drug dealers, who had concealed on either side of the doorway, inside the room.
What follows is a slow-motion ballet of shuriken’s and martial arts moves, with the Ms USA, almost constantly taking down the entire group of drug dealers. She leaps through the air, throwing shurikens from both hands simultaneously. She throws behind her back at targets she couldn’t see. She never misses.
With no more shurikens, Ms USA moves towards the exit of the room. But wait! One remaining drug dealer scrambles on the floor, trying to recover a shotgun with which to blow Ms USA to kingdom come.
Without missing a beat, Ms USA spies a knife lying on a nearby card table. With a swift kick, she up-ends the table, catapulting the knife through the air, and into her waiting hand. She throws and puts the knife into the dealer’s forehead.
Turning back to the exit she pauses as from out of the shadow come a man dresses in the robes of a Ninja. Not just any Ninja but the robes marked with the Black Dragon with a bloody red heart clenched in its outstretched claw; the same clan that Ms USA had belonged too.
Ms USA: “I sensed you were there. Is it time?”
Ninja: “You betrayed the master. Did you think you would get away with it? You dishonoured the clan. You will die for it.”
Ms USA: Really? Well let’s see if you’ve got the testicles to keep up with Ms USA.
Ms USA charges in throwing a right across The Ninja's jaw. The Ninja staggers backward, and has no time to put up a defence, as Ms USA curls her right fist and sends it into The Ninja's gut. He doubles over in immense pain, as Ms USA grabs him by his chin, and runs him face first into the wall. Ms USA laughs dramatically as she stomps the fallen Ninja.
Ms USA: “Is this the best they could find? They send a boy to kill a master.”
Ninja: “You a master? You brought dishonour to the clan.”
Ms USA: “Dishonour? The master doesn’t know what that means.”
The Ninja slowly pulls himself up, and turns as Ms USA kicks him right in the face. The Ninja slams into the concrete floor hard as he begins to crawl away from her. Ms USA grabs The Ninja by his black GI and forces him to his feet. The Ninja looks right into the mask of Ms USA, and spits into her face. The Ninja punches Ms USA right across the face. Ms USA staggers backwards in shock, as The Ninja sends another hard punch into her face. She staggers backward into the wall, as The Ninja charges forward and goes to punch Ms USA again, but Ms USA quickly side step, as The Ninja's fist is crushed into the concrete wall.
Ms USA: “Ow, that’s got to hurt boy? But it does tenderise the meat. You think you can take Ms USA? I will bring absolution to you. I will absolve your sins. Did you have anything to do with my families’ death?”
The Ninja shakes his hand in pain. Ms USA charges in and slams the back of the Ninja's head into the wall. The Ninja falls to the ground, as Ms USA begins to send stomp after sickening stomp into his back; Over and over, as Ms USA just won't give in. That is until The Ninja lifts his boot in between Ms USA’s legs.
Ninja: “You will be destroyed.”
Ms USA slowly falls to her knees in pain and shock before laughing, as she looks across at The Ninja, who quickly crawls over and blinds Ms USA with a thumb to the eye. Ms USA lies defenceless; she is temporarily blind. Even though she feels no pain, when you get poked in the eyes it still blinds her. The Ninja quickly crawls over to the side of the apartment and lifts up, what looks to be the top of a glass table. The Ninja lifts it and with one swift movement, he smashes it over the side of her head shattering it into a million pieces. Ms USA slowly falls to the concrete and remains out as blood began to trickle from the back of her mask. The Ninja just looks down at Ms USA then at the door. He suddenly turns and looks at Ms USA with a look of shock when he notices Ms USA getting up laughing. The Ninja grabs what's left of the table and leaps up with it in his hand and drives it into Ms USA's back. Ms USA yells out in shock as she begins to slide away from The Ninja, but The Ninja is right after her. The Ninja pulls Ms USA to her feet and sends a hard right hand into her jaw. The bloodied Ms USA staggers backwards from the punch, as The Ninja curls up his fist again and sends yet another hard right into her jaw. This time Ms USA falls backward, right against the stove in the corner. A sizzling can be heard as Ms USA quickly pushes herself off the stove and as he does we see that the back of her top is completely burnt off. She rebounds with a clothesline taking herself and The Ninja down.
Ms USA: “You think I feel this? Pain doesn’t affect me boy.”
Ninja: “Enough will!!”
Ms USA slowly gets to her feet pulling The Ninja up with her. Ms USA quickly locks on a front face lock and proceeds to drive The Ninja's skull into the hard concrete with a head throw. The Ninja's body lays limp after the move, as a pool of blood slowly begins to form around the skull of The Ninja. Ms USA finally pulls The Ninja's body up, and warm, fresh blood begins to pour from The Ninja's skull. Ms USA looks at The Ninja, and with her free hand she wipes some of the blood off. Ms USA then wipes the blood across her mask and hurls The Ninja into a nearby pipe, breaking the pipe and allowing steam to fill the room
Ms USA: “Next time the clan should send more of you. And maybe some of you should be how do I say this? Special.”
The Ninja topples to the floor, as blood runs freely down his mask. The Ninja crawls to the wall and tries to pull himself up, but he hears the footsteps of Ms USA getting closer to him. He turns to face and sees the object Ms USA is carrying.......a Sai.
Ms USA: “Let me introduce you to my little friend.”
The Ninja's eyes widen. The Ninja looks up at Ms USA in horror. Ms USA swings the Sai sideways, as The Ninja sees it come close to his head, he falls to the floor...the Sai hits a nearby pipe and steam blasts into Ms USA face! She should cry out in agony but doesn’t as she stumbles away from the steam that had just burnt her face through the mask, she leaves the Sai jammed in pipe as steam poured out as part of her mask falls down to the floor.
The Ninja looks up from the ground. He sucks up the pain he is going through and charges at Ms USA. Ms USA slowly gets to her feet, as The Ninja charges in, leaps in the air and drives her face into the concrete. Her face bounces off the concrete, and a spurt of blood stains the floor. It is now Ms USA who is bleeding immensely. The Ninja doesn't know the meaning of losing as he staggers to his feet looking for a weapon to use, he sees a sword.
Ninja: “I will bring honour back to the clan!!!!”
The Ninja staggers over to the sword and slowly drags it along with him. The Ninja stares, as Ms USA is getting to her feet. The Ninja lets out a loud cry as he lifts the sword above his head... SMACK! And receives a stunning punch from nowhere, which knocks The Ninja right off his feet and onto the concrete floor. Ms USA uses all her power to nail the punch perfectly, but the force is so big, that Ms USA falls to the ground as. Both of them are laid flat on the concrete, blood pouring from their heads.
Ninja (Muttering): “I’m going to kill you. You fucking bastard.”
Ms USA (Muttering): “Really? Not today I don’t think.”
Ms USA pulled a garrotte from his jacket, snagged it around the Ninja’s throat and with all her strength pulled him backwards. The Ninja collapsed on top of the Ms USA, gagging and gasping for breath. His body jerked convulsing for a few seconds as blood spurted upwards like a crimson geyser drenching Ms USA.
She slowly gets to her feet and looks down at the Ninja.
Ms USA: “You were a worthy opponent but not enough to take out Ms USA. I know others will follow but I will be ready. Ready for them and ready for whatever Kamikaze throws at me.”