Post by Kyra Johnson on Feb 20, 2017 18:26:35 GMT -6
OOC: This was co-written with the handler of Johnny Coolbreeze (On Twitter at @coolbreezexwa) as a way to build Miss Dallas' story, as well as Coolbreeze'. Hope you guys enjoy!
Dallas, Texas
Backstage at Dallas Championship Wrestling (DCW)
February 20, 2017
'Miss Dallas' Kyra Johnson pranced around backstage just moments before her interpromotional match against Johnny Coolbreeze, representing DARC while Kyra, represents EWC. The undefeated young wrestler was talked into the match on Twitter the previous evening.
EWC Cameras, which Kyra invited, were capturing her pacing, before finally, she stopped and looked at the cameras directly.
'Miss Dallas' Kyra Johnson: "So, here we are. In my career, I hold two wins and zero losses. President Mac saw something in me, and can you blame him? I'm practically walking money, and I proved that last night when I made my debut at PRIME. By the way, how are you doing Nevaeh? Hasn't anyone ever taught you to talk with your mouth, not your head?"
The confident rookie smirked, referencing herself smacking Nevaeh over the head with a microphone just a night before in her televised debut for EWC.
'Miss Dallas' Kyra Johnson: "Tonight isn't about Nevaeh though, or EWC in general, it's about me shutting up that overweight, overhyped, Midnight Steel pushing, LOSER, Johnny Coolbreeze. Johnny, you had the nerve to call me CHICKENLEGS? REALLY? Well after tonight, when I walk in undefeated and walk OUT undefeated, the only person you are going to have to blame for your career taking an nosedive that you can't afford, is yourself. Now, roll out my red carpet. The Pageant Princess is headed to the ring."
She puts her hand over the EWC camera and pushes it back, out of her way.
'Miss Dallas' Kyra Johnson: "MOVE!"
With that, the Miss Dallas Diva 2013 pageant winner walks out of her dressing room, heading towards the ring for her match against Johnny Coolbreeze!
Johnny Coolbreeze vs 'Miss Dallas' Kyra Johnson
February 20, 2017
Dallas, Texas
Dallas, Texas was on fire as a match that was made official on Twitter just hours before, was about to unfold before their eyes. ‘Miss Dallas’ Kyra Johnson was putting her undefeated two wins, and zero losses up against the #MidnightSteel representative himself, Johnny Coolbreeze, aka Big Johnny.
Miss Dallas walks a confident circle around the big man as the two are in the ring for the main event in front of a sold out crowd of just over 3000 people for DCW, Dallas Championship Wrestling.
The cheesy sounds of the 80’s smash hit, “Everybody Wants to Rule the World” plays as professional talkshow host and DARC Pro Sports reporter and personality, Kenneth Starr, takes a seat at a broadcast table to call the action - alone. A bell sounds in the background as…
-Ding. Ding.-
Johnny starts off the match with a huge, albeit cumbersome and awkward looking headlock, which Kyra slips away from, taking the time to taunt at the big man for his troubles. Johnny spins around, he slaps his thigh at Kyra, even shouting “chicken legs” at her, which based on their social interaction, sends her into a fit of anger towards him. Unthinking, she approaches him, but he grabs her around the waist and throws her down to the canvas with a side slam!
Starr: Johnny might be taking her off her own mind games here.
The crowd erupts, not sure who to cheer for, as Miss Dallas takes the time to roll under the bottom rope, and out to the floor. She gets to her knees and calls for a timeout, which is promptly denied by the referee who begins a count.
Starr: This isn’t a beauty pageant, there are no timeouts for doing your makeup. Get back in there!
As Kyra stands to her feet outside the ring, Big Johnny walks over and grabs her by the hair and pulls her to the apron, but that was a mistake, as Miss Dallas grabs the back of his head and pulls his throat down across the top rope as she drops to her knees. Johnny stumbles back, clutching at his throat as Kyra quickly steps back into the ring. Without missing a beat, the rookie, Kyra Johnson, charges and flies into the air connecting with a flying cross body taking Big Johnny off his feet as Kyra hooks the heavy leg of Coolbreeze.
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KICKOUT!
Kyra gets off of Coolbreeze and slaps her right hand against her left hand three times, arguing that it was a three count. The referee reassures her that it was only a two. Kyra gets to her feet and walks around the fallen Coolbreeze. She curls her lips in disgust and places her boot against the forehead and then spins out, applying pressure to the head. She then walks over and puts her foot on his chest as the fans boo.
Before the official can count the one, Johnny grabs her by the foot, and yanks it out from under her, sending her down to the mat beside him! Johnny gets up to his knees, followed shortly by Kyra, whom reels him with a faster slap to the face. Johnny takes the full impact teetering, but comes back with a HARD right hand to her face! The velocity sent her slammed back to the mat as Johnny took the time to get back to a vertical base.
Starr: Well. Guess Johnny isn’t afraid to hit a woman...least not in a match.
Kyra places a hand to her face, checking to make sure Johnny didn’t rough it up too much before sitting up. As she sits, she’s afforded little time for recuperation - just enough to see Johnny hit the ropes, before coming back to deliver a basement dropkick, right to the face again! Johnny rests over Kyra in a lateral press, the full girth of his frame pressing her firmly into the mat as the official counts;
1!
2!
Johnny pulls her off the mat by the shoulders! He moves quickly [err...quickly for a man his size] into a seated chinlock, where he whispers into Kyra’s ears;
“You just lost...but big Johnny wanted, to give you a, fighting chance!”
He wrenches on the headlock, when Kyra reaches up behind her and finds the face of Coolbreeze. Before he can protest, she rakes the eyes and he quickly pulls away, clutching at his eyes. The referee warns Miss Dallas as she pushes him aside and waits for Big Johnny to get to his feet. As he reaches a vertical position, Kyra shrieks and puts both hands to his face and aggressively runs them across his eyes again! She then kicks the back of his leg, dropping him to the mat! She holds her hands up in front of her face, carefully expecting them.
Starr: I’m told she calls that the ‘Messy Manicure’, well things just got messy for the big fella. Look at Kyra, she’s going for a pin.
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Coolbreeze powers up and in the process of kicking out, sends Kyra flying into the air. Miss Dallas pounds the mat in frustration and as Johnny gets to a knee, Miss Dallas uses her quickness and hits a running dropkick to the face, dropping Johnny back down again. She hurries on top of him, this time not hooking the leg. She shouts at the ref to ‘Count faster’ as she goes for a pin.
Starr: If she couldn’t pin him with a hook of the leg, why would she try when he can leverage more torque on the kickout?
1!
2 - on the two Johnny smacks Kyra upside the back of her head, taking the easy ‘kick out’ as she loses her focus. Johnny gets back to his feet, albeit not without another pair of slaps to the back of her head for good measure. Once there, he bends down, and wraps his arms around her waist, heaving her up from a deadlift, and drops her back to the mat in a gutwrench suplex! Kyra hits the mat hard spine-first, but she rolls toward the rope and wraps her legs around the bottom rope, before Johnny could make the cover!
Starr: Some smart, veteran thinking there. Johnny probably could have had her off that huge throw if not for the ropebreak!
Johnny glares at an obviously scared Miss Dallas before grabbing her by the foot, and pulling her back - but she takes her other foot, and repeatedly smashes it across Johnny’s fingers, causing him to let go! He shakes his hand a few times, but eventually comes back to a now-crouching Kyra - whom tags him in the ear with a snap enziguri! The kick causes a ringing in his ear as he goes down...down faster than a Midnight Steel clearance sale! Kyra scrambles to make the pin, as the official counts;
1!
2!
Johnny rolls the shoulder off the mat! Kyra leans down and shouts in his ear ‘STAY DOWN!’. She then stands up and stomps her foot, throwing a mini tantrum. Coolbreeze does what he can, crawling to the bottom rope, but Kyra scouts it with a smile on her face. This is right where she wants him.
Starr: There’s that beautiful smile from Miss Dallas, what does she have in mind here?
She quickly pulls him from the bottom rope, draping his arms and throat over the middle rope as the rest of his body is sprawled out. Miss Dallas sits on his neck and yanks the top rope, bouncing up and down as the referee begins a count, warning her that he will disqualify her if she doesn’t get off.
Starr: Miss Dallas provided me cue cards of move names before this match, and she calls that the ‘Dallas Driverseat’ and she’s firmly in control right now.
Kyra pulls off of Johnny at a count of four as Big Johnny collapses off the ropes and to the mat. Kyra dusts her hands off confidently and leans down, making another cover attempt.
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Johnny shoves Kyra off of him, rolling over onto his chest in the process!
Starr: Also a veteran move. Can’t get pinned on your stomach..
Johnny slowly gets to a knee as Kyra hits the ropes. Johnny steps up to his feet as Kyra slams into him full speed - but he spins out and Kyra hits the other side! She comes off the opposite ropes, but this time Johnny is waiting for her, tagging her chest with a spinning back elbow!! The strike stopped her cold and to her knee. Johnny grabs her by the hair, whipping her into the ropes, as he gets there he tags her abdomen with a huge knee lift. The former beauty pageant winner slumps over, but hangs onto the top rope to remain standing - a flaw that proved very detrimental.
Starr: What’s he doing?
Johnny takes a few steps back, sizing her up. He comes barrelling at her with a HUGE lariat, the impact sending both her and him over the top rope and to the floor!! Kyra hits the floor first, “luckily” breaking most of big Johnny’s fall!
Starr: That was brutal...ugly even. Almost as ugly as the suits that Tyson Turbo wears, but seriously, they aren’t moving.
Neither competitor moves as the referee begins counting them out. The Dallas fans do not want to see a no contest, and luckily for them, Big Johnny begins stirring, but no such luck for Kyra, who hasn’t moved.
Starr: If you’ve seen Kyra Johnson wrestle, she’s NEVER been tested like this, and the beauty queen might have bit off more than she can chew tonight.
Johnny grabs Kyra by the hair, with about the same soft and gentle care of a dryer set to high, dragging her to the barricade, where he slams her face into the steel! Kyra looked dazed and out of it, a feeling Johnny only amplifies with a single straight punch to her ribs! She slumps down while Johnny reaches into the pocket of his leather pants, pulling out…
Starr: Goddamnit…..
The Dallas crowd all gives out collective boos. They could read the label of the now-infamous Midnight Steel cologne. Johnny unscrewed the cap, placing the spout right flush with Kyra’s neck. He presses it down, causing the cold substance to...stain?...her neck, but subsequently wake her from her worn out trance on pure adrenaline alone! In a flurry, she punches at the big man’s gut, legs, arms - anything she can hit to get some distance between her and that awful musky scent! To her horror though...that scent would follow.
Miss Dallas shrieked, her voice an annoyance to the 3000 plus in attendance. Finally, she slid back into the ring and grabbed the referee by the shoulders, backing him into the corner. ‘Can you believe this? This isn’t fair! DQ him! DQ him, DQ HIM!’. As the diva barked her orders, Coolbreeze had gotten into the ring, unfortunately for him, she could hear him charging and just before he connected, she ducked and rolled out of the way. Coolbreeze put the brakes on just before squashing the referee in the corner, but with the ref unable to see, Kyra was standing and lifted her right foot up low to Coolbreeze.
Starr: She just connected with his crown jewels! That’s payback for making such a beautiful woman smell like….God, a MAN!
Coolbreeze crumbled to the mat, clutching himself as Kyra stared down at him, proud of her work, but still upset about being #MidnightSteel’d. She puts a finger in his face and is shouting at him, maybe wasting too much time in the process. As she finally turns around, she fluffs her hair before climbing the ropes.
Starr: She’s going for the Pageant Press moonsault here to finish him off…
Johnny laid still, his hands cradling such a...tender injury as Kyra climbed to the top. She looked back once, and leapt off into the air with the “Pageant Press “ - right onto Johnny’s knees! Kyra lands hard as she tries to ball up, Johnny however has other ideas as he hooks her neck, and flips her over in a modified small package pin.
1!
2!
3 - but Kyra just barely breaks the surprise pin!
Starr: Looks like Coolbreeze had her well scouted. That explains why he didn’t bother trying to move…
Johnny moves to the corner, and waits for Kyra to get up. Woozily, she barely gets to a kneeling position, with Johnny coming from the corner. He lifts his boot, connecting with a hard BOOT to her face, an impact that sends her falling straight back!
Dallas is unsure. They think they WANT to cheer for the Pageant winner getting a mouth full of boot. But well...Johnny has done NOTHING to endear himself to them…
Johnny stands over Kyra, almost gloating, and lets out a hearty horse laugh at her expense. He looks down, grabbing her - but she springs to life, she slides past him through his legs, then sweeps his legs out from under him! Johnny lands hard back first, while Kyra moves around to his feet and flips over him, in a jackknife pin!
1!
2!
Johnny bridges up! Johnny bridges out with Kyra on his back, but Kyra slips down and kicks him in the back of his shin! And another! And a third! Johnny stumbles forward, while Kyra dropkicks the back of his knee, a move that’d send a man of any size down like a house of bricks! Kyra quickly flips the refrigerator-shaped man over and covers him. She reaches over to hook the near tree trunk shaped leg of Johnny as the official counts.
1!
2!
3?
The official points at Johnny’s foot - it was draped haphazardly across the bottom rope! In all her fervor, she had forgotten to check Johnny’s positioning before making the pin!!
Starr: Rookie mistake…..
Quickly, she pulls Johnny away from the rope, and covers him again!
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2!
Johnny kicks out! Kyra sits up and literally SCREAMS at the official, that HAD TO be a three, damn it! But amid a cool composure, he merely holds up two fingers, not even addressing her with his words - a move which only further angers her. By now, the fatigue of the match was really taking it’s toll, and failing the ability to pick Johnny up (or he was sandbagging her and refusing to get up), she goes back to the ropes. She springs off of them, when Johnny kips up to his feet, catching her off the rebound with a spinebuster! Kyra slams against the mat while Johnny beats savagely at his chest for pulling off the surprise move!
Starr: I didn’t think he could move that fast!
This time, Johnny places his foot across HER chest, ordering the official to count the fall;
1!
2!
Kyra rolls her shoulder off the mat!
She looked lost, like she just wanted to get out of there. Johnny followed closely, even grabbing her by the waist to pull her back to her feet. Before he can throw her though, Kyra back elbows him - once on each ear (to match, of course!) - which caused him to release the grip, stumbling backwards. Kyra turns, and leaps INTO him - but during the catch, he spins it around, planting her with the “Coolest Breeze” (Blue Thunder Bomb), drilling her onto the mat, neck and shoulders first!! Johnny reaches across, holding her leg over her, as the official counts the pin;
1!
2!
3!
The bell is sounded, and the former beauty pageant winner’s boastful claims dashed. Her two and oh record, as a voice came over the intercom…
Announcer: Your winner as a result of a pinfall; JOHNNY!! COOLBREEZZE!!!
Johnny sat up, releasing Kyra from the pin. Finally. After a solid twenty minutes, he was convinced. Kyra was finished, convincingly. He looked over at her, she was only just barely starting to stir. He flashed her a smug grin, he knew she wasn’t getting up from a Coolest Breeze. Not after a twenty minute epic…
Starr: So Johnny Coolbreeze stepped up on last minute’s notice, flew to Dallas, and knocked the queen off of her throne, what’s next for him? Where does Kyra Johnson go from here? So many questions, so many potential answers, but from Dallas, we’re out of time!
