Live, in a foal house at the Memorial Auditorium

[blondandperfect]

Who: asano_san , littlepwny
When: Late February, 4pm
Where: Memorial Auditorium
Summary: Keigo has a 'date'. :)
Warnings: Dangerous amount of hijinx

 

 

The Memorial Auditorium is packed with fans of the independent wrestling circle 'WWAA' (We'll Wrestle Anybody Anytime). One could tell by the name alone why the mid-budget, one hour show has enough of a fan base to fill up a good chunk of the auditorium!

The swag stands behind section H seating sell all sorts of souvenirs from programs, to hats, to t-shirts with various ridiculous catch-phrases and logos. Concession stands have overpriced popcorn, hotdogs and candy.

The official show hasn't started just yet, but the federation's official band 'I Scream', is playing ridiculously loud music in the ring with the occasional fireworks display shooting from the corners; The fans are eating it up going absolutely bonkers for the three men dressed as a mummy, frankenstein's monster, and a specter playing bass, drums, and lead respectively. 

Section H, as promised, is a very good section to sit in, right in the middle. But the scenario is likely not what Keigo was expecting at all. In more ways than one. Mua ha ha.

 

(OOC: Action or Prose is fine, shouldn't matter I think! Have fun you crazy kids.)

Comments

[littlepwny]

Anyway, this is going to be SO. AWESOME! Who do you think is gonna win?

[asano_san]

[He ignores her question because he has so many of his own.]

You knew it was going to just be you and me?

[littlepwny]

Uh, yeah? That's what Hattie said.

[Meanwhile..]

[blondandperfect]

[The rockout is interrupted by a loud explosion and smoke fills the ring, bringing the music to an abrupt end. There's the sounds of grunts and people getting slammed to the mat. The entire band is thrown out of the ring! When the smoke clears, three men wearing obscenely large shoulderpads and clad in black raise their fists in the air. According to the program, they're the American Winjas~.]

[The crowd boos like crazy, some throwing empty soda cups as the bad guys celebrate and flex their arms until the company President steps out. He declares a six-way weapons match, much to the delight of the fans, and once the bell rings, all hell breaks loose, wrestlers leaping off ropes, hitting one another with instruments and performing double-team stunts.]

[asano_san]

[Keigo is reaching for his phone to send Hattie an angry text message to try to clear this up - even if unfortunately it's all too clear what she did to him - when the stadium explodes. He hopes his shriek is lost in the general noise of the crowd.]

[littlepwny]

BOOOOOO! BOOOOO!

[Dash doesn't seem to notice Keigo's freak out in the least. She's too caught up in the hype. Once the brawling starts she's standing up on her seat, looking absolutely enthralled.]

YEAH! USE THE CHAIR! THE CHAAAAIR!

[asano_san]

[Once he realizes it's all part of the show, Keigo has enough of the teenage boy appreciation for violence - as long as he's sure it isn't about to be directed at him - that he can't help but be drawn into the fight.]

OH, RIGHT IN THE-!

[He groans along with some of the less blood-thirsty members of the audience when someone takes a chair to the head.]