' The Canadian Princess ' Trish Stratus

Achievements	Been Dethroned
1. XWF Womens Champion (3x) 2. 3.	Singles 1. ?? 2. ?? 3. ??	Tag Team 1. ?? & ?? 2. ?? & ?? 3. ?? & ?? 4. ?? & ?? 5. ?? & ??
Disclaimer
Banner made by Tina at Demented-Visions.net. Layout by Margaret. Thanks a million for letting me use this layout chica. Side image courtesy of trishstratus.8k.com. The roleplay itself was made by me..like it and learn to live with it. I am in no way affiliated with World Wrestling Entertainment, nor do I claim to know Trish Stratus. I simply play her in this federation..

SCENE ONE
' S u r p r i s e M e e t i n g s '

*~*Our scene today opens up stateside in Orlando, Florida, where twenty four hours ago, WCW End Of Days wrapped up. For a first time pay per view, it was a success. All of the drama one was to expect went down, and now it's on to bigger things. Now the focus can shift BACK to the XWF and their upcoming pay per view, Royal Gauntlet, which will be taking place in a couple of weeks. For now, the XWF is taking its stars overseas, all the way over to Hong Kong for Bloodloss. While everyone is scheduled to leave within the next couple of days, the vast majority of the stars are staying behind for an exclusive house show, and for some last minute sight seeing. Right now, the soundstage at Universal Studios has been changed from the WCW set to the XWF set and any minute, the doors will be opened to let the fans inside. Backstage, the superstars are preparing themselves for their matches. As the cameras move along, they come across the area of locker rooms especially reserved for the ultra talented, ultra gorgeous XWF divas. Noticing one of the doors slightly open, the push it open and find themselves standing inside of the locker room of none other than Trish Stratus. Looking around, they spot the diva in question flopped back on her black leather couch, looking like she has a lot on her mind. Dressed in a pair of faded blue denim flares, a pair of Carolina blue and white Reebok sneakers and a tight, white tank top, Trish sighs as she gazes up towards the ceiling. Her head turns towards the door when she sees her assistant Carmella Decesare walking in.*~*

{The Playboy Vixen Carmella Decesare}Hey Trish.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Hey Carmella. What have you got for me?

{The Playboy Vixen Carmella Decesare}Well, Ashley called. Her plane landed in the Dominican Republic ok. She's psyched about her photo shoot.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}And what about Tyson?

{The Playboy Vixen Carmella Decesare}Yeah, and it's bad news.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Well, tell me already.

{The Playboy Vixen Carmella Decesare}Turns out when he fell the other day, he tore his ACL to shreds and has to have surgery immediately.

*~*Trish sighs as she runs a hand through her hair and stands up.*~*

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Great. Just great. Any idea how long he's going to be out?

{The Playboy Vixen Carmella Decesare}From what I heard, four months. And thats the minimum.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Perfect. This is JUST how I envisioned my day going too. First I find out that I have to fly clear across the world for Bloodloss. Then I find out I'm facing Rheia in a Gauntlet qualifier. And now this. As if I can STAND the exictement.*~*

*~*She says with sarcasm dripping from her voice.*~*

{The Playboy Vixen Carmella Decesare}Well, actually, that isn't why I'm here.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Oh? Well then, what ELSE do you have for me, oh bearer of great news?

{The Playboy Vixen Carmella Decesare}I ran into someone in the hall and they said they had to see you right away.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}They did, did they? Who was it?

{The Playboy Vixen Carmella Decesare}He didn't say who he was. He just said he had to see you. Something about something he wanted to run by you or something.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}And he didn't say who he was?

{The Playboy Vixen Carmella Decesare}No. He sounded urgent. He's waiting outside if you really want to know.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}You can let him in. And can you check on the interview for me?

{The Playboy Vixen Carmella Decesare}Sure thing.

*~*Carmella nods as she walks out the door. About ten seconds later, the cameras spot a familiar looking man walking in the door. Dressed in black boots, black jeans, and a red and black jacket with Team Canada written on the back, the man turns out to be none other than infamous wrestling manager Scott D'Amore. Trish looks over, still not sure who he is.*~*

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Can I help you, sir?

{The Coach Scott D'Amore}No, but I am hoping that I can help you. Let me just say it is an honor to meet you, Miss Stratus.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}And you ar..........wait. I know who you are. Your Scott D'Amore, aren't you?

{The Coach Scott D'Amore}The one and only, at your service.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}What exactly are you doing here?

{The Coach Scott D'Amore}I couldn't help but hear of your little predicament with one Tyson Tomko.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Yeah, you could call it a predicament. I'm without my bodyguard for a MINIMUM of four months. In short, I'm screwed. Do you know how many people on this roster want me dead?

{The Coach Scott D'Amore}It's a shame the rest of your fellow co-workers want to do you harm. Surely someone of your talent and stature has someone to watch out for your interests and well being.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}If you mean firends, then the answer is.....no. Look, what does this have to do with Tyson anyway?

{The Coach Scott D'Amore}Well Trish, the reason why I am here is because I have a proposition for you.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Oh really?

{The Coach Scott D'Amore}Yes, and I think it can work out for both of us.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}What kind of proposition are you talking about?

{The Coach Scott D'Amore}It's like this. You are in need of new protection and possibly someone to guide you back to the land of the Women's championship. It just so happens that I can provide both of those things.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Really.

*~*Trish gestures to the black sofa.*~*

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Please, Mr. D'Amore, make yourself comfortable.

{The Coach Scott D'Amore}Thank you.

*~*Scott takes a seat as Trish once again opens her door, shoving the cameras out as she moves.*~*

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Party's over, boys.

*~*Trish shoves the cameras out of the room and shuts the door behind her as the scene fades to black.*~*

SCENE TWO
' S t r e n g t h I n N u m b e r s '

*~*About an hour passes, and our scene shifts to the main portion of the arena, where the crowd has already poured in through the doors and are now in their seats, eagerly anticipating the start of the show. Many of the fans are wearing various XWF t-shirts, showing support for such stars as Hank Gunyon, Alex Wilkins, Jenna Jameson, and Rheia, just to name a few. Some of the more creative signs are the focus of the cameras, which boast things like "XWF Reigns Supreme!" "Hank Stole My Other Sign" "Marry Me Trish!" "The Guy Behind Me Can't See." At ringside, as always, is the dynamic announce booth duo, made up of Jim Ross and Jerry Lawler.*~*

{The Voice Of The XWF Jim Ross}Hello again everyone and welcome to another sold out XWF In Your House show live from the very site where WCW End Of Days took place more thsn twenty four hours ago. I'm Jim Ross alongside Jerry 'The King' Lawler, and King, what a night End Of Days was.

{The King Jerry Lawler}I tell you, JR, even though it was a WCW pay per view, it was nice to see them get their moment in the sun. But how about the representation from our XWF elite?

{The Voice Of The XWF Jim Ross}Indeed. Even though the XWF World Tag Team Titles are now in the hands of WCW, two of the major titles are still with us.

{The King Jerry Lawler}Held by puppies! Puppies, JR!

{The Voice Of The XWF Jim Ross}Our congratulations go out to both Rheia and Jenna Jameson for retaining their titles at End Of Days.

{The King Jerry Lawler}Yeah, but the question on everyones mind is, who is Jenna going to sign with now that her current contract has expired?

{The Voice Of The XWF Jim Ross}We hope to get her ans.........

*~*Before JR can finish what he was saying, he is suddenly cut off by an all too familiar sounding woman's laugh, which is followed by "Time To Rock And Roll" by Lil Kim blasting on the speakers. This causes the fans to leap to their feet and erupt in the loudest chorus of boos imagineable as Trish Stratus makes her way out onto the stage, followed by Scott D'Amore, who has his trademark Canadian flag wrapped around a black hockey stick.*~*

{The King Jerry Lawler}Look, JR. It's Trish! And she's not come alone.

{The Voice Of The XWF Jim Ross}Indeed she's not. But I want to know why Scott D'Amore is out here with her.

{The King Jerry Lawler}Maybe we'll find out.

*~*Trish just shakes her head as she climbs up the steel steps as Scott hops up onto the ring apron. Holding open the bottom and middle ropes for her, Scott waits until she has entered the ring before walking in himself. Scott walks over to Lillian and takes the mic from her. Joining Trish in the center of the ring, he hands the mic over to her, who smiles confidently. Trish looks around at the crowd, who is still giving her massive heat, and simply waits for things to calm down a bit before she speaks.*~*

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Ahh, I feel the love. Really, I do. You people should be thanking your lucky stars that someone with enough star power such as myself has decided to come out here and grace you with their presence. Because lets face it. After watching a second rate, washed up brand such as WCW, you people need reminders of just why the XWF is, has been, and always WILL be the number one brand in wrestling.

*~*The fans can't help but boo as Trish just stands there, rolling her eyes at the crowd.*~*

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Enough about me.....for now, anyway. I bet you people are all wondering why Scott D'Amore is out here with me. Well, as you may know, he came up to me backstage a while ago and had a couple of offers for me that, quite frankly, I couldn't turn down. The big one was a way to get me back on the path to the top, and there was really only one way to do that. You people are looking at my new manager. With Scott in my corner, things will fall into place and people will have no choice but to sit up and take notice.....again. And what better way to start things off that this week on Bloodloss. The only downside is.......I have to face someone I consider to be a friend to me. But, friend or not, this is business and n this business, there are no friends. Only enemies.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}So, Rheia, I have to ask you. Are you feeling good about your last match? I mean, it must have taken a LOT out of you, taking out the likes of Melina and Celeste. Knowing that those two WORLD CLASS athletes are no longer a threat to you must put you at ease somewhat. *rolls eyes* I hate to burst your bubble, but this week is a different story. I am no Melina. I am no Celeste, and thank God for that, by the way. The last thing I want to be is a whiny, co-dependant kiss, melodramatic kissass to the biggest whore in wrestling since....well.....ever. Unlike those two, I'm the only one who has what it takes to take that title away from you, which you seem to cling to like a life preserver. Becuase lets face it. The chances of Melina and Celeste getting near the title are about the same as them advancing on a show like 'American Idol.' One look at Simon Cowell and they'd bolt. Is the threat of losing your title what keeps you motivated? Or maybe it's the continued plot to prove to people that you are above things. Hey, who else knows more about that than me? Why else are we aligned with each other? When it comes to brains, talent and motive, we're two peas in a pod. You've got the physical prowess to go out and just shred people, literally, while I.....lets just say I put Triple H, The Undertaker and Sting to shame in the mind games department. On our own, we're feard. But put us together, and people are looking at the most feard women in the wrestling industry. But even though we are alike and we are in an alliance together doesn't mean the chance for something better, when it comes along, won't be taken, because it will. Even if it means a temporary cease fire, the thought of one of us waltzing into the Royal Gauntlet and claiming the World Title is good enough for me.

*~*Trish lowers the mic as she brushes a piece of blonde hair out of her face.*~*

{The Voice Of The XWF Jim Ross}Fierce words as always from Trish Stratus.

{The King Jerry Lawler}You were expecting a sonnet about rainbows and butterflies, JR? It's Trish we're talking about here!

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}But as much as I would like to see someone like you have a shot at winning, don't think for one second that I don't want the same thing. I would like nothing more than to become that third woman in XWF history to hold the title. Lord knows I'll be a better World champion that the woman who is number two on that list. With me, I'd at least hold it for more than a month. I've been close to winning the Gauntlet before, only to have been taken down by jealousy. And I will be DAMNED if I let it happen again. This time around, I have zero friends in preparing for this match. That includes this qualifier. We're friends before and after the match. But during the match, I will make it my mission to make sure friendship is the last thing on your mind. You are going to have no choice but to sit back and think about just what kind of threat I am, Rheia. We all know I am the closest threat to your Womens title. But did you ever stop and think that maybe, just MAYBE I may be the immovable object that stands in your way of the next level? I bet you never thought twice about it before. But now, after seeing the match on paper, maybe you'll think twice about it.

*~*Trish grins as she raises the mic back to her lips, ready to continue speaking, when she is cut off by the sounds of "Be Yourself" by Audioslave coming over the speakers. She rolls her eyes and glares when she sees none other than Dawn Marie making her way down to the ring. Trish lowers the mic as she and Scott start talking among themselves as Dawn climbs up onto the apron and steps through the bottom and middle ropes. Dawn never really takes her eyes off of Trish or her new manager as she takes a second mic from Lillian Garcia. Walking to the center of the ring, Dawn waits for her music to be cut off before staring at Trish.*~*

{The Deadly Diva Dawn Marie}Oh please don't let little old me interupt the reunion of Canada. Keep talking.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Ha...ha. Very funny. What exactly is it that you want out here, Dawn?

{The Deadly Diva Dawn Marie}Just trying to figure out something Trish, how many more idiots are you going to hire? You got Ashley, Carmilla, goat boy, and now a fat man.

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}Well seeing as how you know all about surrounding yourself with idiots, I guess I should ask you the same thing.

{The Deadly Diva Dawn Marie}Cute really, but come on Trish you act all bad and what not then prove it already or did you forget that I was the one that took you out of the battle royal. *grins* Just like that! *snaps her fingers* Oh what's wrong, you don't like what I am saying Trish, then do something about it. *gets in Trish's face*

{The Canadian Princess Trish Stratus}But if my memory serves me right....you didn't exactly win the Battle Royal, did you? No you didn't. But tell me again. Just HOW long has it been since you've even come CLOSE to becoming Womens Champion?

{The Deadly Diva Dawn Marie}Oh so quick with the come backs Trish, it doesn't matter if I won the battle royal, I did what I said and made sure you didn't win. That is enough for me. As for being Women's Champion, I don't need it. I am the First Diva of WCW, the next big thing today.

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