Post by Hunter on Feb 6, 2015 19:18:12 GMT -6
A small handheld camera opens on the petite blonde woman known as Artemis as she walks towards the bathroom of the Las Vegas hotel room they spent the previous evening in.
Cole Hunter: A magnificent vision, is she not, Bob?
The camera seemingly nods as Artemis pauses knowingly by the door to allow a further glimpse of her ass, only slightly covered by a black thong.
Cole Hunter: Can you imagine what a multitude of strategically-placed optical reception equipment would have captured had they been operational and available in this very room in the last twenty-four hours?
The camera swings around to show Cole’s smirking visage, his hair still slightly askew from the previous night’s fun
Cole Hunter: Don’t try to engage in deceptive actions, Bob, I know you are perfectly capable of such wanton acts and thoughts of debased debauchery…
Cole nods as the camera swings back around to the now empty bathroom door.
Cole Hunter: That’s not to imply that there was no video evidence gathered featuring the previous evening’s lust-filled performance in this particular facility…
Artemis leans out the bathroom door and blinks knowingly at the camera.
Cole Hunter: It simply means that an arrangement was agreed upon by all parties involved and that performance will remain viewed only by certain…
He pauses and Artemis giggles playfully.
Cole Hunter: Well-qualified individuals, shall we say?
Artemis nods and the camera returns the gesture.
Cole Hunter: And again, we have an accord…
The camera seems to shrug as Artemis disappears back into the bathroom.
Cole Hunter: If this is the sort of welcome I can continue to enjoy here in UWA, this could blossom into a beautiful business relationship full of wondrous and melodious acts of brilliance. I do believe the proprietor of this establishment, Silver Baron along with several of his employees such as Skylar and Craven…
The camera swings back to Cole’s smirking face again.
Cole Hunter: If Skylar performs half as well inside the squared circle as she did last night on the stage downstairs…
He shudders listfully and swings the camera back to the empty doorway.
Cole Hunter: How do you not entertain a permanent residence in these hallowed halls, Mr. Brooks? It would seem to be your dream playland judging by the current stock the Baron enjoys retaining the services of at present.
A noise from the bathroom signals Cole to tighten the shot slightly on the doorway.
Cole Hunter: In fact, rumor has given birth to a further reason for your continued presence in this establishment in that it is apparently frequented at times by a particular female wrestler you seem to have developed an attachment to…
Artemis backs into the bathroom door dressed as Lacey Roberts complete with a replica UWA Television Championship belt draped over her shoulder. “With Me” begins to play as “Lacey” begins dancing suggestively to the music.
Cole Hunter: Now there is a show you would dearly enjoy seeing more of, isn’t it, Bob?
He can’t help but snicker as “Lacey” continues to dance, grinding her ass against the doorjam.
Cole Hunter: She is exquisite, Bob, a vision of wondrous championship feminine stock simply unavailable elsewhere…
“Lacey” spins back across the doorway and slinks the championship belt to the floor as she starts to tease removing other articles of clothing.
Cole Hunter: Wouldn’t it be wonderful if you could enjoy this kind of entertainment every night at your leisure?
“Lacey” nods, licking her lips provocatively.
Cole Hunter: That is what you covet above all else, is it not, Mr. Brooks? Lacey Roberts is more to you than just the UWA Television Champion, more than just “the Devil’s Little Sister,” more than just a beautiful and incendiary biker chick…
“Lacey” spins, turning her back to the camera and removes her top.
Cole Hunter: To you, she is everything, she is your needful thing… the one thing in this world that could make you commit acts of all colors, creeds and ridiculous lengths just to obtain the slightest taste.
“Lacey” bends over, giving the camera a wonderful view of her assets from behind, just enough to let the viewer know there’s more to see.
Cole Hunter: She tantalizes you in ways you never knew were possible until you beheld her for the first time and now you don’t just wish to simply possess her, you need to gain her acceptance of your existence of her own free will.
The camera nods again as “Lacey” stands up and teases turning around to give everyone the show they really want.
Cole Hunter: Everyone has these things they need to obtain. The Silent Destroyer, Vince Jones and Kyle Travis have all availed us of the knowledge that the World Heavyweight Championship is the thing they most covet. Silver Baron has the Pleasure Dome to ensure himself a steady supply of that which he most covets and I…
He pauses as “Lacey” nods to him.
Cole Hunter: All things in good time…
The camera swings around and Cole nods.
Cole Hunter: It’s amazing what you can do with a few cameras, isn’t it, Bob? Who knows, maybe we’ll both get that which we need soon enough...
The camera turns off and Cole nods to Artemis.
Cole Hunter: You are a natural talent for this sort of thing, My Dear.
Artemis nods and moves over to him, sitting on the bed next to him. Cole sits the camera down, checking to make sure the footage is uploading properly before turning back to the blonde bombshell sitting before him.
Cole Hunter: Travel requirements preclude the stay here from being extended... perhaps you would see fit to accompany me to the UWA show in Hutchinson?
Artemis frowns, suddenly wary.
Artemis: Accompany you? Like drive with you to another city? How would I know you weren't taking me back to New York City at any moment? Or handing me over to the people I am running from?
Cole shrugs.
Cole Hunter: Well, I am currently scheduled to be in Hutchinson, Kansas on Monday for an entirely new endeavor...
Artemis: A new endeavor?
Nodding, Cole checks the camera again.
Cole Hunter: This will be my debut.
As Cole turns the camera off completely, Artemis sits back.
Artemis: Debut? So you’ve never wrestled before?
Cole shakes his head.
Cole Hunter: Not for this particular promotion, no and not professionally previous to Monday either.
Artemis: You good at it?
He shrugs.
Cole Hunter: I am... able.
She nods slowly, still unsure of everything.
Artemis: Same could be said for me. I’ve fought my entirely life, living on the streets is a tough business.
Cole Hunter: So, you would accompany me?
She thinks on this
Artemis: How do I know you won't betray me?
Cole Hunter: Kansas is nearly fifteen hundred miles away from New York...
Unconvinced, Artemis just stares back at him.
Artemis: And that’s meant to assure me?
Cole can’t help but grin.
Cole Hunter: It IS quite the distance between you and your erstwhile pursuers.
Artemis: And you could be taking me to a drop off point to meet them for a trade, it would be the smart thing to do…
Cole Hunter: I am too fond of your company to allow you to fall into other hands. I require your services and thus it would make little sense to turn you over to people who would sooner relieve me of my status as a living being than reward me for your safe return.
She narrows her eyes on him, chewing that over for a few moments.
Artemis: Fond of me? You barely know me...
Cole Hunter: You've never obtained any sort of lasting connection before, have you?
She shakes her head without hesitation.
Artemis: Never.
He nods ever so slightly.
Cole Hunter: Well, I suppose I should inquire as to whether i warrant an opportunity to remedy that situation?
A frown answers him back.
Artemis: What do you mean?
He extends a hand.
Cole Hunter: My name is Cole, and I wish to extend this proposed business partnership beyond the past forty-eight hours and extend to you the possibility of partnership and friendship.
She looks at his hand for a few moments, thinking it over, a frown creasing her brows before she takes his hand.
Artemis: Well Cole... it appears you have yourself a partner in crime...
A smile creeps across his face.
Cole Hunter: So you'll accompany me then?
Artemis: It’s either that or I'm sleeping in a cardboard box in an alley tonight...
Cole Hunter: Hardly proper accommodations for someone of your varied talents.
He nods to their current surroundings.
Cole Hunter: Wonderful things, hotel rooms...
Artemis: Beats the streets that's for sure.
She looks over at him.
Artemis: Just the two of us? Or do you travel with some of your work mates?
Cole Hunter: As I have yet to actually come into contact with anyone who is also gainfully employed by the UWA... the two of... and any other anonymous entertainment we may acquire...
She frowns again, this time in confusion instead of skeptical worry.
Artemis: Anonymous entertainment?
He nods knowingly.
Cole Hunter: Did either of us bother to inquire as to the nomenclature employed by the one last night?
Artemis: We did not. She was an unknown.
Cole Hunter: Thus... anonymous entertainment...
Artemis: I could deal with that.
She pauses.
Artemis: But no strings right?
Cole Hunter: Were there strings last night?
She shakes her head, a question obviously on her mind.
Artemis: Well no... that was just me and her having fun... though I must ask, why didn't you join in? Must have been hard having to watch something as hot and steamy as we got last night and not partaking...
He smirks.
Cole Hunter: The view was exquisite...
Artemis: But you didn't want a taste? Not even just one?
Cole Hunter: The temptation exists...
Artemis: So if I said let's go roll around in bed right now... you would?
The smirk grows hungry.
Cole Hunter: You need but make the request.
A sly smirk takes form on her lips as she takes a step towards him.
Artemis: As long as you wish for no relationship ties in return... swear me no strings and you can do whatever you want to me where you want to do it.
Cole Hunter: I enjoy the view too much to restrain your ability to assemble whatever show you wish to participate in.
Artemis: Then like I said you can have me wherever, however and whenever you want.
Cole Hunter: Then I suppose the question now is... what would you enjoy?
Artemis: I like it rough I can tell you that much... i like to be in control but at the same time I like a man who will pull my hair and make me do exactly what they want me to...
Cole nods and kisses her hungrily.
Cole Hunter: Well then, perhaps we should endeavor to... explore and gain an acquaintance with each other.
Artemis: Perhaps we shall…
She kisses him back, her hands ending up in his hair as she gives it's a gentle tug. Cole picks her up and spends the rest of the morning exploring everything about her.
Cole Hunter: A magnificent vision, is she not, Bob?
The camera seemingly nods as Artemis pauses knowingly by the door to allow a further glimpse of her ass, only slightly covered by a black thong.
Cole Hunter: Can you imagine what a multitude of strategically-placed optical reception equipment would have captured had they been operational and available in this very room in the last twenty-four hours?
The camera swings around to show Cole’s smirking visage, his hair still slightly askew from the previous night’s fun
Cole Hunter: Don’t try to engage in deceptive actions, Bob, I know you are perfectly capable of such wanton acts and thoughts of debased debauchery…
Cole nods as the camera swings back around to the now empty bathroom door.
Cole Hunter: That’s not to imply that there was no video evidence gathered featuring the previous evening’s lust-filled performance in this particular facility…
Artemis leans out the bathroom door and blinks knowingly at the camera.
Cole Hunter: It simply means that an arrangement was agreed upon by all parties involved and that performance will remain viewed only by certain…
He pauses and Artemis giggles playfully.
Cole Hunter: Well-qualified individuals, shall we say?
Artemis nods and the camera returns the gesture.
Cole Hunter: And again, we have an accord…
The camera seems to shrug as Artemis disappears back into the bathroom.
Cole Hunter: If this is the sort of welcome I can continue to enjoy here in UWA, this could blossom into a beautiful business relationship full of wondrous and melodious acts of brilliance. I do believe the proprietor of this establishment, Silver Baron along with several of his employees such as Skylar and Craven…
The camera swings back to Cole’s smirking face again.
Cole Hunter: If Skylar performs half as well inside the squared circle as she did last night on the stage downstairs…
He shudders listfully and swings the camera back to the empty doorway.
Cole Hunter: How do you not entertain a permanent residence in these hallowed halls, Mr. Brooks? It would seem to be your dream playland judging by the current stock the Baron enjoys retaining the services of at present.
A noise from the bathroom signals Cole to tighten the shot slightly on the doorway.
Cole Hunter: In fact, rumor has given birth to a further reason for your continued presence in this establishment in that it is apparently frequented at times by a particular female wrestler you seem to have developed an attachment to…
Artemis backs into the bathroom door dressed as Lacey Roberts complete with a replica UWA Television Championship belt draped over her shoulder. “With Me” begins to play as “Lacey” begins dancing suggestively to the music.
Cole Hunter: Now there is a show you would dearly enjoy seeing more of, isn’t it, Bob?
He can’t help but snicker as “Lacey” continues to dance, grinding her ass against the doorjam.
Cole Hunter: She is exquisite, Bob, a vision of wondrous championship feminine stock simply unavailable elsewhere…
“Lacey” spins back across the doorway and slinks the championship belt to the floor as she starts to tease removing other articles of clothing.
Cole Hunter: Wouldn’t it be wonderful if you could enjoy this kind of entertainment every night at your leisure?
“Lacey” nods, licking her lips provocatively.
Cole Hunter: That is what you covet above all else, is it not, Mr. Brooks? Lacey Roberts is more to you than just the UWA Television Champion, more than just “the Devil’s Little Sister,” more than just a beautiful and incendiary biker chick…
“Lacey” spins, turning her back to the camera and removes her top.
Cole Hunter: To you, she is everything, she is your needful thing… the one thing in this world that could make you commit acts of all colors, creeds and ridiculous lengths just to obtain the slightest taste.
“Lacey” bends over, giving the camera a wonderful view of her assets from behind, just enough to let the viewer know there’s more to see.
Cole Hunter: She tantalizes you in ways you never knew were possible until you beheld her for the first time and now you don’t just wish to simply possess her, you need to gain her acceptance of your existence of her own free will.
The camera nods again as “Lacey” stands up and teases turning around to give everyone the show they really want.
Cole Hunter: Everyone has these things they need to obtain. The Silent Destroyer, Vince Jones and Kyle Travis have all availed us of the knowledge that the World Heavyweight Championship is the thing they most covet. Silver Baron has the Pleasure Dome to ensure himself a steady supply of that which he most covets and I…
He pauses as “Lacey” nods to him.
Cole Hunter: All things in good time…
The camera swings around and Cole nods.
Cole Hunter: It’s amazing what you can do with a few cameras, isn’t it, Bob? Who knows, maybe we’ll both get that which we need soon enough...
The camera turns off and Cole nods to Artemis.
Cole Hunter: You are a natural talent for this sort of thing, My Dear.
Artemis nods and moves over to him, sitting on the bed next to him. Cole sits the camera down, checking to make sure the footage is uploading properly before turning back to the blonde bombshell sitting before him.
Cole Hunter: Travel requirements preclude the stay here from being extended... perhaps you would see fit to accompany me to the UWA show in Hutchinson?
Artemis frowns, suddenly wary.
Artemis: Accompany you? Like drive with you to another city? How would I know you weren't taking me back to New York City at any moment? Or handing me over to the people I am running from?
Cole shrugs.
Cole Hunter: Well, I am currently scheduled to be in Hutchinson, Kansas on Monday for an entirely new endeavor...
Artemis: A new endeavor?
Nodding, Cole checks the camera again.
Cole Hunter: This will be my debut.
As Cole turns the camera off completely, Artemis sits back.
Artemis: Debut? So you’ve never wrestled before?
Cole shakes his head.
Cole Hunter: Not for this particular promotion, no and not professionally previous to Monday either.
Artemis: You good at it?
He shrugs.
Cole Hunter: I am... able.
She nods slowly, still unsure of everything.
Artemis: Same could be said for me. I’ve fought my entirely life, living on the streets is a tough business.
Cole Hunter: So, you would accompany me?
She thinks on this
Artemis: How do I know you won't betray me?
Cole Hunter: Kansas is nearly fifteen hundred miles away from New York...
Unconvinced, Artemis just stares back at him.
Artemis: And that’s meant to assure me?
Cole can’t help but grin.
Cole Hunter: It IS quite the distance between you and your erstwhile pursuers.
Artemis: And you could be taking me to a drop off point to meet them for a trade, it would be the smart thing to do…
Cole Hunter: I am too fond of your company to allow you to fall into other hands. I require your services and thus it would make little sense to turn you over to people who would sooner relieve me of my status as a living being than reward me for your safe return.
She narrows her eyes on him, chewing that over for a few moments.
Artemis: Fond of me? You barely know me...
Cole Hunter: You've never obtained any sort of lasting connection before, have you?
She shakes her head without hesitation.
Artemis: Never.
He nods ever so slightly.
Cole Hunter: Well, I suppose I should inquire as to whether i warrant an opportunity to remedy that situation?
A frown answers him back.
Artemis: What do you mean?
He extends a hand.
Cole Hunter: My name is Cole, and I wish to extend this proposed business partnership beyond the past forty-eight hours and extend to you the possibility of partnership and friendship.
She looks at his hand for a few moments, thinking it over, a frown creasing her brows before she takes his hand.
Artemis: Well Cole... it appears you have yourself a partner in crime...
A smile creeps across his face.
Cole Hunter: So you'll accompany me then?
Artemis: It’s either that or I'm sleeping in a cardboard box in an alley tonight...
Cole Hunter: Hardly proper accommodations for someone of your varied talents.
He nods to their current surroundings.
Cole Hunter: Wonderful things, hotel rooms...
Artemis: Beats the streets that's for sure.
She looks over at him.
Artemis: Just the two of us? Or do you travel with some of your work mates?
Cole Hunter: As I have yet to actually come into contact with anyone who is also gainfully employed by the UWA... the two of... and any other anonymous entertainment we may acquire...
She frowns again, this time in confusion instead of skeptical worry.
Artemis: Anonymous entertainment?
He nods knowingly.
Cole Hunter: Did either of us bother to inquire as to the nomenclature employed by the one last night?
Artemis: We did not. She was an unknown.
Cole Hunter: Thus... anonymous entertainment...
Artemis: I could deal with that.
She pauses.
Artemis: But no strings right?
Cole Hunter: Were there strings last night?
She shakes her head, a question obviously on her mind.
Artemis: Well no... that was just me and her having fun... though I must ask, why didn't you join in? Must have been hard having to watch something as hot and steamy as we got last night and not partaking...
He smirks.
Cole Hunter: The view was exquisite...
Artemis: But you didn't want a taste? Not even just one?
Cole Hunter: The temptation exists...
Artemis: So if I said let's go roll around in bed right now... you would?
The smirk grows hungry.
Cole Hunter: You need but make the request.
A sly smirk takes form on her lips as she takes a step towards him.
Artemis: As long as you wish for no relationship ties in return... swear me no strings and you can do whatever you want to me where you want to do it.
Cole Hunter: I enjoy the view too much to restrain your ability to assemble whatever show you wish to participate in.
Artemis: Then like I said you can have me wherever, however and whenever you want.
Cole Hunter: Then I suppose the question now is... what would you enjoy?
Artemis: I like it rough I can tell you that much... i like to be in control but at the same time I like a man who will pull my hair and make me do exactly what they want me to...
Cole nods and kisses her hungrily.
Cole Hunter: Well then, perhaps we should endeavor to... explore and gain an acquaintance with each other.
Artemis: Perhaps we shall…
She kisses him back, her hands ending up in his hair as she gives it's a gentle tug. Cole picks her up and spends the rest of the morning exploring everything about her.
