About This Vixxen
Ring Name: Victoria
Birth Name: Lisa Marie Varon
Ht/Wt: 5'8", 136
Hometown: San Bernardino, CA
Theme Music: "Life is Beautiful" by Sixx A.M.
WIW Accomplishments: Signed with WIW, got assigned to Meltdown
WIW Record: 01/00/00
Roleplay
..::On this past week's Meltdown::..
...Traci gets up and goes after Lucy, but she slides out of the ring. She turns around on the outside, and Victoria kicks her in the stomach and delivers the Widows Peak! Victoria enters the ring, and both Traci and Victoria go after Katie Lea. They slap hands and this in turn, causes Victoria to be the legal woman. Victoria picks Katie up and positions her on her shoulder... she drops down, and nails the Widows Peak for the second time in this match. Victoria covers, 1... 2... 3!!
Winner: Traci Brooks & Victoria
..::Currently::..
As the scene opens, Todd is standing outside a hotel room, leaning against the door with his ear pressed to it. Using his knuckle to knock, he raps on the door three times before he hears a crazed sounding laugh coming from the room. As the laugh dies out, the occupant of the room comes to the door and opens it a crack just in case it's someone they don't want to see. Just then, a familiar female voice drifts through the crack.
thefemalevoice | unknown
TODD! HEY!
The door is thrown open, revealing Victoria on the other side as the occupant of the room. Dressed in a dark blood red tank top and dark colored jeans, her black hair that's liberally streaked with red is down around her shoulders, ending just about at her waist. This Victoria seems like a complete flip from the one before Meltdown. Instead of being dark and moody, she's oddly light and upbeat.. almost.. happy.
thepsychobitch | victoria
Dude! You GOTTA come see this!
She grabs his arm and nearly drags him into the room as the door shuts behind him automatically. Victoria lets go of his arm and points at the television, which has the newly debuted Simply Luscious' promo on it. Pressing the PLAY button on the remote, she forces Todd to sit down by her on the bed.
thenewchick | simply luscious
I came from the Shawn Michaels Wrestling School.. and soon I will become the NEW WIW Women’s Champion! [Victoria fast forwards the tape a bit.] It's time for Simply Luscious to regain my WIW Women’s Championship. It's time for the Luscious to land!
By the time the tape is done, Victoria is laid back on the bed, holding her forearm against her abs. Tears were streaming from her eyes and her face had turned a bright shade of red, nearly matching her highlights. She had laughed so hard at the tape, she was crying and could barely breathe.
themeltdowninterviewer | todd grisham
Um, Victoria? Are you okay?
Sitting up, she wipes the tears from her cheeks and eyes, gasping in breaths of air between bursts of laughter.
thepsychobitch | victoria
Did you see that?! That was FUNNY!
themeltdowninterviewer | todd grisham
You mean what Simply Luscious had to say?
Nodding, she catches her breath.
thepsychobitch | victoria
She.. she said she would be the new Women's Champion!
She laughs again, clutching onto Todd's shoulder for support while he gets a confused look on his face.
themeltdowninterviewer | todd grisham
How is it funny?
thepsychobitch | victoria
She's not even in my match, Todd! Not the same show, not the same league, not even the same building... and she thinks she's going to be the Women's Champion!
She laughs even harder still and then looks back at Todd, tears of laughter streaming down her face.
thepsychobitch | victoria
She thinks just cause she's been trained by Shawn freakin' Michaels that she's Women's Champion material! [mocking the girl] It's time for me to regain my title! [goes back to her usual tone] Todd... Todd, I know you're not the brightest crayon in the box, but please.. answer a question for me.
Todd looks a bit offended at her comment, but he replies anyway.
themeltdowninterviewer | todd grisham
Sure, Victoria.. anything.
thepsychobitch | victoria
How.. in the world.. do you regain.. something you've never held? [before he can answer] Quick answer - you CAN'T!
She gets up and goes over to a stack of papers on the table nearby, bringing the top sheet over to Todd.
thepsychobitch | victoria
That's the list of all divas who've held the WIW Women's Championship. Tell me... do you see her anywhere on there?
He looks it over and shakes his head.
themeltdowninterviewer | todd grisham
No... no, Victoria, I don't.
thepsychobitch | victoria
There. Ya see? How can she say that when she isn't even written down in the record books? She CAN'T. She LIED. If she's SOOOO damn sure she's held it, I wanna see some PROOF!
themeltdowninterviewer | todd grisham
You do have a point, Victoria.
thepsychobitch | victoria
Thank you. I know I do.
She takes the paper from him and puts it back on the stack.
thepsychobitch | victoria
And what's this thing with 'landing', anyhow? What is she a plane?
Todd tries not to laugh.
themeltdowninterviewer | todd grisham
I.. I don't know, Victoria. She looks pretty human to me.
thepsychobitch | victoria
Human.. you call that woman with the ass the size of a helicopter a human?
themeltdowninterviewer | todd grisham
Well she looks like one, so I just assumed..
There's a knock at the door and she goes to answer it as she answers him.
thepsychobitch | victoria
Yeah, well that's what assuming'll get ya.. a woman with a giant ass that's more delusional than I am.
Peeping through the hole in the door, she sees that the person is wearing an official WIW shirt that the management requires all staff to wear. Opening the door, the guy just stands there for a moment before speaking.
thewiwstaffer | random dude
You're Victoria, right?
thepsychobitch | victoria
Yeah.. why?
He hands over an envelope with the WIW logo and address printed in one corner and her name scrawled across the center before walking off. Closing the door with a confused look on her face, she looks at Todd.
thepsychobitch | victoria
Any chance you know what this is?
themeltdowninterviewer | todd grisham
[looks at it and shakes his head] Can't say that I do.
Opening the envelope, she pulls out a sheet of paper with the WIW logo and address emblazoned on the top and a letter typewritten on the rest of it.
thepsychobitch | victoria
[reading aloud] To Whom It May Concern... It has come to our attention that last week, you, in an attempt to seemingly prove a point to your opponents, set fire to an official World Incorporated Wrestling banner that advertised your match for the show Meltdown. Let it be known that we intend to pursue you for damages to private property, and if you refuse to reimburse the company for this incident, you will be prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law... Sincerely, WIW Management
She stares at it for a bit, rereading it a couple of times before balling it up into a wad of paper and chunking it in the trash. Todd, shocked by the action, goes over and digs it out of the tiny trashcan, smoothing it out on his leg and getting the wrinkles out as best he can.
themeltdowninterviewer | todd grisham
Victoria! You can't just do that to official paperwork!
thepsychobitch | victoria
You're kidding, right? Todd, just put it back in the trash can where it belongs, okay?
themeltdowninterviewer | todd grisham
You can't dismiss this! You could go to jail for not paying this!
thepsychobitch | victoria
For maybe a day or two.. jeez.. calm down, Todd. What's the worst that could happen?
themeltdowninterviewer | todd grisham
Is this what you wanted?
thepsychobitch | victoria
Yep, that's it. Thanks, Todd.
She gives him a twenty for his trouble and goes over to the park that's across the street. Of course Todd follows her to see what she's up to as she sets up the little cutout in the middle of the park. Standing in front of it, she looks it up and down before nodding.
thepsychobitch | victoria
Yeah, this'll do. [turns to Todd] You got everything ready?
themeltdowninterviewer | todd grisham
Yeah, go right ahead when he gives you the signal.
As promised, the cameraman points at Victoria once the tape is rolling and she starts in on Trish, posing with her arm around the cutout's shoulders.
thepsychobitch | victoria
Welcome to another edition of The Peanut Gallery by Victoria. The woman you see me with is none other than Trish Stratus. I have quite a history with her if you've followed say, the last five years of my career. Yeah, you heard how she screwed me over before we even made it into the big leagues and saw how many times I was screwed out of the WWE Women's Championship by this... this inflated little Barbie doll of a bitch. I don't care what anyone says. I was FUCKIN SCREWED.. and not in a good way, oh no.
She takes her arm from around the fake Trish's shoulders and approaches the camera menacingly.
thepsychobitch | victoria
No, I was screwed in the worst way possible... by a woman I thought was my FRIEND! I was screwed over and over and I didn't even get time for a damn cigarette! That just goes to show that you shouldn't trust anyone... not even people who call themselves your friends. They will turn on you time and time again and you won't expect it at all! You see, they come up behind you with this huge ass knife and PLUNGE it... right into your back. Right between your shoulderblades where you can't get to it... like a damned flea treatment for an animal. It annoys the fuck right out of you til you can't take it anymore. You'll do anything in the world to get to it, to get it out, to get it gone. No matter who you ask for help, they look at you like you're crazy.. they look at you like you deserved to get stabbed. They don't care. They didn't care when you were happy and they sure as hell don't care now. It's a ploy. It's a trick to lure you in. Once they reel you in hook, line and sinker, they let you drown. They let you drown in your own misery and stupidity, leaving you wondering what the hell you did wrong to deserve such pain, such torture. They leave you.. they leave you to die like all the rest.
At this point, Todd has paled a few shades and has backed up a few steps since she was extremely close to him, not to mention the camera and it's operator. As if snapping out of a trance, Victoria looks at Todd and then back at the camera before perking back up and going back over to the fake Trish.
thepsychobitch | victoria
But I'm not here to talk about that now. I'm here to talk about Trish and Wrestlemania FIVE! Yes, Wrestlemania Five... where I get the chance to get the chance to win the WIW Women's Championship. [She laughs a bit.] That sounds kinda retarded, doesn't it? I get the chance to get the chance to win the gold. Kinda like winning a key to open a door that might have a prize behind it. [She shakes her head and waves the thought off like a bee that's buzzing around her head.] Just the same, it's a shot. When I win this, I'll have a chance to be the Women's Champion for the first time here. That should be fun. Everyone cheering for me again.. everyone asking me for autographs... people wanting my picture instead of looking at me like I have three heads.. that's the best part. [Her expression turns dark again.] The best part I rarely got to experience thanks to YOU! [She turns to the fake Trish.] YOU took it from me! YOU screwed me, Trash Stratus! YOU took the only thing that ever meant anything to me, and you laughed while you did it! You and your fake boobs... your shiny wig of blonde hair... your ceramic teeth and nails... those brown contact covered eyes... and worst of all.. you're CANADIAN! The only thing Canada should be able to lay claim to is HOCKEY and you barely do THAT right! You suck, Trish! You suck so much...
She puts an arm around Trish's shoulders again as she reaches in her jeans pocket and pulls something out. The flicking of a switchblade opening is heard as she yells one more time.
thepsychobitch | victoria
YOU SUCK SO MUCH YOU DON'T DESERVE TO LIVE!
She plunges the knife into the cutout's throat and drags it downward, slicing the fake Trish open from top to bottom. Tossing the knife aside now that it's done it's job, she rips the fake's head off and then rips the rest of her in half, tossing the peices onto one another in a pile. Reaching in her pocket again, she stands up and another flicking sound is heard as she ignites a lighter and tosses it onto the pile. Flames woosh to life as she stands there, ignoring the cries of the shocked and astonished people that have gathered during her tirade. Apparently one of them had called the local police during this, because soon, one uniformed officer grabs her by the wrist and another grabs her the same way on the other side.
thelocalcops | female officer
Ma'am, please put your hands behind your back. You're under arrest.
thepsychobitch | victoria
Under arrest?! For what? Killing a cardboard cutout?!
The officer doesn't answer her as she puts her into the back of the squad car. Her partner grabs the fire extinguisher from the trunk of their car and puts the fire out before getting in the car himself and driving off towards the police station. Is this the end of Victoria's run with WIW? Is this the last time we'll see her again? Just what is she being arrested for? Maybe we'll find out.. next time.