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Thread: Jungle Girl In The Asylum (The Roleplayer x Graver)

There was a massive jungle at a foreign county that was mostly untouched by humans. Protected by the Nation's government and military along with certain organizations, the beautiful tropical world was able to stay the way it was for centuries, allowing species and legends to thrive from extinction. But there were unpredictable moments through out the years. Above the dirty soiled floor was a beautiful, fun-loving, nineteen-year-old wild girl who happily swung through the tress of the jungle she onced called home. Miraya had a slender body, blue eyes, dark-tanned skin tone, and a black raven hair down to the back of the chest, wearing nothing but a white bikini bottom-like loincloth made of khadi around her waist and between the legs with a moderate rear coverage. She once thought about keeping her tube top and vine-ribbon, but decided to leave them at one of the villages, since the weather was hot and humid enough for her not to wear them for a few months. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-HOO!
Thread: Jungle Girl In The Asylum (The Roleplayer x Graver)

A short distance away and right in the very same direction where Miraya was heading lay a group of men in wait. The one closest to her was separate from the rest, remaining still under a large pile of leaves and treetop leftovers that had fallen down to the jungle floor. He was fully dressed in military jungle equipment, and the way he held his breath and remained still despite how his finger gently moved to press the button of his earpiece so he could whisper. We've got one of them heading your way ushered a deep and tired voice over the radio. The rest of the men were not so well concealed for the mast part, with two more military trained soldiers protecting what appeared to be a group of three doctors or scientists. They didn't wear bright white coats out in the jungle, but their simple light brown shirts and slacks definitely betrayed that these people weren't accustomed to the jungle. One of them, the tallest of the group of non-military personnel, nodded to the group around him hiding in the bushes. Alright, remember what we talked... Make sure only tranquilizer rounds are loaded and for the love of God let me talk to them first before you do anything. I don't want you shooting them just because they moved half a muscle or something his soft-spoken but confident voice resonated with the clean-shaven features and well-kept short tuff of dark hair that he had, as well as his thick and rather sharp facial features that were barely softened by the glasses he wore to enhance the vision of his green eyes. You think this is going to work, Paul? asked his colleague, frowning a bit. Shhh, be quiet... It's all or nothing at this point said the man in charge known as Paul, or Dr. Garsworth for anyone else who wasn't a long-time work colleague. Sure enough, everyone ducked down low as they heard the jungle cry of the wild girl swinging in the trees. Most of them aside from the scout who Miraya had already passed seemed taken aback. It seemed like something out of a movie, and even from afar the group of professional and mission-driven men watching her swing her way through the gaps in the tall trees could tell she lacked any upper garments. Still, they didn't come here to oogle, and Dr. Paul Garsworth knew this well. STOP! he called out, loudly and up towards the trees just as she neared their vicinity. Only the tall and dark-haired Doctor stepped forward at first, the rest hiding behind the trees and bushes only a short distance away. The two military soldiers close by checked that their tranquilizer rounds were still in place while the third scout began crawling his way through the bushes to approach her from behind, hopefully without her noticing anything while Paul acted as bait to draw her attention. It was all part of the plan really. He stepped forward with an unwrapped candy bar and his hands lightly raised in the air, wearing a calm and relaxed smile while he stood down in the open. HELLO! he tried to wave her over down to meet him while those in hiding lay still and observed.
Thread: Jungle Girl In The Asylum (The Roleplayer x Graver)

The jungle girl kept swinging her hair was flowing up and down and her skin shined brightly in a thin layer of sweat. Miraya's stunning blue eyes wide in excitement as the adrenaline were drumming through her blood vessel. After jumping on the tree branches for a few minutes, Miraya landed another perfectly onto her bare feet as she was about to rest until she heard an unfamilir male vocie. The wild girl looked down and saw a man in a strange-looking outfit, holding a candy bar up in the air. Hey! I wasn't really bothering ya just playing around. The beauty replied with a cute grin, being unaware of his plan. So what brings ya here in the jungle?
Thread: Jungle Girl In The Asylum (The Roleplayer x Graver)

While trigger fingers did grow itchy as she suddenly came to a stop and became an ideal target for a quick tranquilizer dart, orders were to try and speak with her first to better understand her culture. They wanted to catch anyone who'd been living in these parts of the jungle to study them and find out what type of mental traumas and conditions they were enduring from being exposed to the wild for so long. Despite her apparent normal response and the fact that she was practically half naked and showing a splendid body, the military men were able to keep themselves calm and ration as they considered her a potential threat, especially after seeing her move the way she did. The same couldn't be said for the other three non-combatants, save for Paul who kept his eyes trained on the girl while his relaxed smile remained in place at all times. That's ok, you weren't bothering me! he called up to her as he waved the candy bar. I came with some of our own food in case you want to try it. I'm interested in talking, just that. I want to know a bit more about the people here. His smile was rather charming and certainly genuine, though the rest of the scattered men in hiding seemed far from relaxed. It was hard enough to sit still around a such an attractive naked girl, let alone one that had grown up in the most secluded region known to mankind. Still, they remained in place and allowed the good Doctor to continue his attempt at dialogue.
Thread: Jungle Girl In The Asylum (The Roleplayer x Graver)

Youre from one of the villages? She asked curiously as she sat on the thick tree branch, legs swinging gently back and forth. Ive been living here since the beginning. I know how to survive this place, but Im gonna give that thing a try - it could be tasty as bananas. Miraya slowly climbed down the oak tree in a careful matter until her bare feet were finally on the jungle soil, turning herself around to the front of the doctor as she walked towards him and playfully swayed her hips sideways. The wild girl looked up at him, realizing how tall and big he was than expected. If youre from another part of the jungle Ive never been to, then Ill come. I love to explore many different areas around here.
Thread: Jungle Girl In The Asylum (The Roleplayer x Graver)

The doctor standing right in front of Miraya visibly raised his brow in surprise, not only because she spoke so fluently and rather casually for being what they had initially expected to be a wild indigenous savage, but also because of her own words. He saw an opening in them and, as he held out the chocolate and marshmallow candy bar for her to taste, he made a signal that had a rather special meaning and would only be used under certain circumstances. His left hand slowly lowered down to his side and his fingers twitched briefly, but that was all there was to it. His right arm continued to offer the sweet snack while he smiled right at the wild and half-naked girl right in front of him. Yeah, we come from a very distant village he said calmly as he allowed his eyes to briefly wander over her naked frame. Normally we don't come out here and respect each other's territories, but we wanted to come out and meet new friends. His words came along with a slightly wider smile as his clear green gaze returned to her eyes while he towered over her in height. We can show you where we're from, if you'd like... But it's at the veeery edge of the jungle. Maybe you've seen the big wall that no man can scale? We live past that. As he finished explaining that and, hopefully having been relieved of holding out the chocolate candy bar like a flare any longer, he visibly relaxed and seemed to gesture around him. I have friends here, so don't be scared when they come out... We're not as used to the jungle as you are, so we travel in numbers he explained, just as the rustling of leaves and heavy boots on mud began echoing around them, bouncing off of the trees as they all came out of their hiding spaces. All of them were incredibly tall with broad chests and seasoned bodies. Even the researchers who seemed more nerdy with their glasses and combed hair were still rather athletic and intimidating as they all closed in. However, their weapons were all lowered, and their gazes were blank as they nodded to the small girl in greeting.
Thread: Jungle Girl In The Asylum (The Roleplayer x Graver)

Ill come with yall! She exclaimed happily like a six-year-old as she kept walking a few more steps to see how tall the doctor was compared to her height. Ive never seen that big wall thing before, it must be a mountain, right? At the beginning, Miraya was glad her encounter with Paul wasnt bad as she thought the jungle girls gorgeous image and cute hip-swaying move helped her from any possible harmness to a degree. Once the beauty was very close to him, she lifted her right arm as she reached the candy bar to eat. The top of it was already unwrapped, opening her mouth for the first bite and chewed it slowly with a soft, tender moan until the first part of the candy went in her stomach. Mmmmmmmmm......
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Thread: Can you please delete my account?

Hello, I would like to delete my account but I am unable to send any messages through PM. I haven't been on for a couple of months and I believe that I won't come back anytime because of my schooling. I am aware of the process and still would like to pursue it. Thank you! Karameida
Thread: Can you please delete my account?

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Thread: Alexa Bliss vs Daria May -- Your vote will determine the winner

Alexa or Peyton... you could not give me a 'harder' choice!
Thread: Alexa Bliss vs Daria May -- Your vote will determine the winner

POST 1 Just another day at the office... or something along those lines. For most wrestlers the office wasn't a place where one would like to go. Authority around here held general power over their employees, not only deciding their faith in the company, but sometimes their actions had consequences that concerned employees life far beyond the squared circle. Alexa wasn't one of these women though, she much loved with both the audience, as well as the crowd. Many believed it had taken her hours and hours on her knees to get on such good terms with the managment. And while Alexa could not deny that there weren't some flirty actions or little favors to be done, she proudly claimed she had it all thanks to the work she delivered. This power only strenghtened her claim as Goddess of the ring and lockerroom. With a wicked smirk on her face, Alexa watched as one of the rising talents, Chantal, wad being 'lectured' by a member of managment on her poor performance earlier tonight. Needless to say, the poor thing didn't get a word in. Mostly because her boss was constantly repeating himself, threatening her and telling exactly what he wanted to see. But... the cock down her throat may have had something to do with her being so quiet. Turning around Alexa saw Henry, a member of managment she was particulairy fond off, he too smiled at his colleague and the girl. Alexa kissed Henry's cheek as a matter of greeting, his arm wrapped around her waist signalled she was safe for the day. While she usually was, Alexa was still at managment's mercy, so she still had to 'behave.' Occasionally of course... Got something good for me tomorrow? Alexa asked feeling the hand on her hip as she leaned into Henry. Or am I still on vacation? There was no such thing as a vacation, but for the last two weeks managment had been focussing on some different story-line than hers. Not that it mattered to Alexa, she was still making great money, and didn't have to work a second. She was just curious when she would be out there again, sitting around here was fun and all... Nope, still doing the Lindsey angle. Henry said resolute as he showed her his notepad. Alexa nodded, awell, another week of watching others? Nothing wrong with keeping her clothes on she thought.
Thread: Alexa Bliss vs Daria May -- Your vote will determine the winner

Daria's black half-tee kept riding up a little, showing off her belly -- flat, but not nearly as creased with muscle as some of the other women she had seen making their way to the locker room. She recognized some, but not others. Behind her, her friend Christie followed with her phone, taking video of her first day on the scene. I hear you're supposed to find the biggest, meanest one and punch her as soon as you see her, Christie giggled. Pretty sure you are thinking prison, honey. Prison, Daria laughed. She was practicing moves in her head, thinking of what entrance music she'd give to the announcers, what she'd say when they asked her to introduce herself, what she'd say to her first opponent, Chantal, when she met her face-to-face. That last part would depend on whether there was anyone filming or not. Daria's rebellious days were largely behind her, and she now found herself confronting every potential adrenaline rush with a sense of excitement and optimism. She was the protagonist of her own life. She would channel that. The managers had slated her to be a face, after all, rather than a heel. As for Chantal, she seemed suitable enough for a first fight, and the audition video she and Christie had put together had really impressed the managers . . . partly for her physical prowess and partly for the less-scripted moves she and Christie had done together to make sure Daria captured their attention and rose to the top of the pile of applicants. Just then Daria passed a row of posters -- some of her favorite fighters that she had been following for years. She remembered Christie's joke. You want me to fuck up the biggest, meanest one? Show everyone else I mean business? Christie was still recording when Daria danced up to a poster of Alexa Bliss. The blonde used to be one of her favorites, but recent . . . poor decisions had done damage to her reputation. Daria lifted the framed poster from the wall. Surely she had room for one more rebellious moment before going full-face. She lifted the poster to her lips while Christie filmed, giving the icon of Alexa a kiss on her cheek through the glass cover. Just as quickly, she dropped the framed poster hard against her knee, giving the mock-Alexa a knee to the chin, cracking the glass and bending the black frame. She laughed to herself and covered her mouth in shock at how loudly the crack echoed through the hallway. God, the online fans were going to love that one. I've gotta go . . . I need to get to the locker room. Upload that video for me, k Christie? She never could have anticipated that the video would go viral as quickly as it did.
Thread: Alexa Bliss vs Daria May -- Your vote will determine the winner

Alexa had just made herself comfortable in one of the large leather seats when her phone exploded into vibrations in her pants. It seemed like it wasn't stopping any time soon. Phone in hand Alexa watched in amazment how many people were sending her videos. Social media tags by the hundreds it seemed... what was this all about!? Most of these videos were titled inban exegartive fashion. New top bitch. Fight of the year... Shaking her head Alexa eventually got the video loaded to see a somewhat familiar face, yet she couldn't place it in her current setting. Appearantly it was some new wrestle rookie... nothing new, they all thought of themselves as gods. But, then it happened. With what felt like something of an atlantic shift, Alexa realised what this hype was all about. Her own face appeared in the background, by now Alexa feared the worst. It wasn't uncommon for a fan to do unholy things to her posters and billboards, but never had a colleague gone as far. The arrogance... getting up from her seat Alexa stormed into the office, of course everyone in there had already seen the video as well. Some even dared to be impressed by the girl's courage! But, Alexa knew she'd get what she wanted. A match next week was easily put in place, Chantal had to bite her luck. As put by a bookmaker she can suck a fat one... oh, how ironcally right he was. Her anger not yet subsided Alexa noticed today's upload date, and upon further inspection noticed her target was in this very facility! Loosing her temper Alexa crashed her way back into the general backstage area in search of this bitch. Where is she!? She screamed occasionally to whoever she came across. An unlucky crewmember caught a flat palm to his right cheek when he tried to stop and calm her. She wouldn't wait until next week, if she'd be able to track her down Alexa would pounce and show the woman what a mistake she'd made.
Thread: Alexa Bliss vs Daria May -- Your vote will determine the winner

Alexa hasn't been booked since there was little interesting to do for her. Everyone in here has taken the 'L', so managment kept her on the shelf until they found something worth their time. The one girl said, suspiciously whispering the word managment as she looked down the hallway. But I think you just delivered the golden oppurtunity. The other laughed shoving Daria in the back so she was openly in the corridor Alexa was storming through. Had she not giggled Alexa wouldn't have turned around, but the happy sound tormented the aggresive woman's mindset, Alexa turned around to snap at the woman who produced the sound when her eyes caught sight of Daria and her jaw dropped. Although suprised, Alexa recuperated quickly and briskly walked towards Daria. Still angered out of her mind she didn't stop and actually just bumped into Daria before she reached out. One hand grabbing her hair the other slapped her face hard before she grabbed it. Forcing her to look into Alexa's eyes, the somewhat smaller Alexa was as mad and furious as she ever was. So you think you're the though bitch huh? I'll fucking show you! She said before yanking Daria's hair down harsh towards the ground as she herself jumped forward driving her knees into Daria before the two of them were swarmed by security and managment. Quickly the blonde was lifted off of Daria, Alexa's fury not yet subsided she intended the kick one of the guards before her eyes caught glimpse of a hooded figure behind the group of guards. Why was he here already!? He would have known Alexa was about to seek out Daria... yet they'd let her? Suspicious about what was to happen Alexa kept quiet, the possibility of a match was blatantly obvious... When he finally spoke it was with an errand of a god, his face hidden behind his hood. It was impossible to deduce which of the brothers it was, but it was a fact this was one the companies owners, the top dogs. Two of you, office, now. He merely spoke, then he left. The hallway still crowded with people, but quiet as ever before.
Thread: Alexa Bliss vs Daria May -- Your vote will determine the winner

Alexa wasn't going to waste another word on her. It seemed like she'd learned to keep her mouth, and try the face angle as she was told. That meant she wasn't going to resort to any nasty play, knowing she was able to eliminate that factor from her opponent made Alexa all the more confident. If this wouldn't work out, ahe had already found her back-up. For now though Alexa attempted to put on a show, this rookie wasn't going to best her. Trying some easy shots to surprise her. Alexa stepped forward as the two circled one another. Obviously they would lock hands and try to get an advantage soon. Calculating the chance this was going to happen Alexa raised both her hands to lock in, but instead of locking hands, she used one of them to grab the woman's hair and Alexa's left foot hooked behind Daria's right ankle. Yanking one, and pushing the other to the side she'd floor the girl if she wasn't immediatly reacting. Noticing the shift in balance Alexa herself leaned back so she wasn't grabbable for either Daria's balance or a possible counter if she managed to stay on her feet. Would Daria fall Alexa would showboat and lick her lips to the crowd as her wicked smile spread across her pretty face.
Thread: Alexa Bliss vs Daria May -- Your vote will determine the winner

Diara was playing multiple games in her head, maintaining strategy and showmanship plans, mapping them out. When she and Alexa locked she tried locking eyes as well to stare the woman down now that she felt she had the crowd behind her, but Alexa seemed lost in her own strategic thoughts. Diara was ready to angle herself upward and push Alexa's wrists to make an early show of dominance. If she could get Alexa down to even one knee this early she'd have a major morale advantage. But Alexa wasn't going for a traditional lock. Diara was ready for the hair grab--that much she had expected to come early hell, she would have done the same if it weren't for the whole face persona. She couldn't stop Alexa, but she could grab her wrist with both hands to lessen the pull, and that probably would have worked had it not been for the Alexa hooking a food behind her ankle. Diara went down hard on her tailbone, grunting in rage. Thinking quickly, she shot one leg out as long as she could reach in this position and tried to sweep behind Alexa's legs and bring her down to her level.