[center][sup][color=tan]Collab with [@Lovely Complex]
Introducing [color=818487]Mr.[/color] and [color=721728]Mrs.[/color] Kennedy
Featuring [color=408c0b]Kevin Harrison[/color] and [color=e4717a]Claire Gilmore[/color].[/color][/sup][h3][sup][color=tan][i]During Shock N AWE San Jose...[/i][/color][/sup][/h3][color=721728][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/color]
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[indent]While the Battle of the Blondes segment was happening, [url=https://i.pinimg.com/736x/7e/3f/9a/7e3f9a588bfbf7ae451dad6190db87de--cybergoth-extravagance.jpg]Alice Kennedy[/url], wife of the soon-to-be-famous Mordecai, was in one of the break rooms not paying attention to the screen but rather... reading Entertainment Weekly. Priorities. If she hadn’t started this article, she would be adamant on watching the fight, but her mind was distracted! There was so much juice in the world of the rich and the famous. Plus, her sister most definitely was recording the match and analyzing it to see how Ari, the Queen of the rebels, could improve herself against her competitors. That was not an issue for Alice since she was a valet, not a full time wrestler. 

The only matches Alice felt inclined to pay attention to, when the matches were happening, were matches that involved the men Mordecai would go up against. Anything she could do to help her husband climb the ladder was truly all she cared about. While Ajax, or Mikey as she preferred calling him, took care of her sister, Alice would make sure her Hercules, her soulmate, her everything, Benjamin, kept fighting the great fight to make his mark in the AWE universe. His new act was pure gold and she was ecstatic to translate this fantasy into reality. Before they know it people would be wearing merchandise with his face and name on them! Hopefully made by [url=http://data.whicdn.com/images/89573611/original.jpg]Adriana Elliot[/url] (FC: Felice Fawn), the on road graphic designer, who was still flourishing with youth, like her, but also the best designer AWE has ever had. A dark beauty, who worked black just as well as the infamous Morgana did, but was a total animal behind the scenes. Alice would know, she got drunk with the girl on numerous occasions. 

But for now… oh my god.   

[color=721728][b]“Can you believe this, honey?!”[/b][/color] Alice slapped the magazine on the table, revealing an article about [url=http://magarticles.magzter.com/articles/2130/215366/58d98df9cda4a/crp_Talk-Talk-Talk-with-Chrissy-Costanza.jpg]Amity Bellerose[/url], the princess of fashion, daughter of Maxwell Bellerose Sr., multi-billionaire high fashion designer and founder of Velvet Bellerose, VBR, a french multinational luxury goods and high fashion brand. Yet another article about America’s sweetheart, the triple threat idol, and her lover who went by the video game alias, Quantum Reach. [color=721728][b]“They’re saying that Amie continues to date this ‘nobody’ to rebel against her father. How long have they been dating, two yearish? Why can’t people let her live her life. She’s just a seventeen year old girl, who cares if her love doesn’t have a huge label. Oh! That reminds me, are we still going to see her live? I wouldn’t mind checking her music scene out.”[/b][/color] 


Here he was. At an actual AWE event, no longer toiling away in developmental. For three long years he’d worked his ass off but nothing had stuck; until he’d decided to try something completely different. Mordecai, the supernatural, mystical, cult of personality character had worked for him. Between that and the help of the newest coach down at the performance center, Kento Nakajima, who taught Benjamin how to make his in-ring work savage and stiff— ‘strong style’ —Benjamin had elevated himself into someone that had star potential.

Oh yeah, and a serious amount of self-discipline and gym obsession to give himself the ‘look,’ so that they’d actually give him a shot. Once a thin, wiry guy, Benjamin was ripped now. ‘You’re lookin’ real jacked, kid,’ Roddy (Yes, Roderick Quinn himself!) had said to him when they’d arrived earlier.

But, they were still backstage. Still not wrestling. Benjamin and his love, who had supported him through every second of the transformation into a star, were just sitting around backstage. It sucked. He hated it. Benjamin had been staring intently at the screen with his arms folded over his chest when Alice had spoke to him, and he looked over at her, with a blank look on his face before she gave him some context, before he started nodding. The secret to marriage? Just agree with her.

[color=818487][b]“Of course we can still go see her live. I got a raise when they brought me up, you know.”[/b][/color]

Alice’s face had brightened with her childish grin. More money meant more spontaneous adventures when they weren’t living the life of a professional wrestler. Sure, it would be hard to find the free time, especially after they made their big debut, but when there was a will, there was a way! Alice absolutely needed to do more things with her life. The only way she could grow as an actress was if she experienced what the world has to offer. 

Realizing her husband had other things on his mind, she closed the magazine and leaned closer to him, resting her hand on his, [color=721728][b]“Soon we’ll be on the big screen too!”[/b][/color] She serenely gleamed at him. [color=721728][b]“Have you heard anything yet? If you want, I can annoy the writers for some answers.”[/b][/color]

[color=818487][b]“No, nothing yet… I think Drayden getting hurt kinda ruined their long term plans. So most everyone is kinda up in the air now. I think sometime after this upcoming show, Sin City Showdown, we’ll all be able to get back into normality.”[/b][/color] Benjamin explained as he wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her close to him, shrugging his shoulders. [color=818487][b]“I don’t think you should bother them. If you make them [i]too[/i] angry, then they might just fuck me over and give me like… a dancing gimmick. I don’t wanna go down that road again.”[/b][/color]

[color=721728][b]“Okay, okay, if you say so honey bunches of oats.”[/b][/color] Alice glanced up at her hero and nestled her face against his muscular physique. All her’s. [color=721728][b]“And hey, you’re not a bad dancer. I can get down with you [i]all night long[/i].”[/b][/color] The platinum blonde teased, as she took in his intoxicating scent. Even after marriage, she was still obsessed with him. 

[color=818487][b]“Dancing wrestlers don’t exactly make for super stars, you know.”[/b][/color] Benjamin explained, as she snuggled up into him. Looking down at the smaller girl, Ben furrowed his eyebrows. [color=818487][b]“Hey, don’t we spend most nights up anyway? ...should probably stop doing that. I don’t wanna look like a zombie on my debut…”[/b][/color]

Peeved since her advances flew over his head, AND that he wanted to limit their time together, Alice puckered her lips into a pout, squinting her green eyes up at him, making ‘that face’. Her face where she was trying to understand and be reasonable, but wanted to be selfish and keep him all to herself, [color=721728][b]“I guess sooooooo. If sleep is what you want, sleep is what you’ll get!”[/b][/color]  

Damn, he’d said the wrong thing. Silently, Benjamin demeaned himself for making such a rookie mistake, and he opened his mouth to speak, but was cut off by the voice of a very familiar writer boy. [color=408c0b][b]“[i]Speaking[/i] of your debut… it’s the week after Sin City Showdown so… two weeks. In good ol’ Boston, Massachusetts. You’re interfering with Ajax, who you’re going to be feuding with for… I [i]think[/i] the next two big shows… Boston is generally pretty smarky so we’re [I]DECENTLY[/i] sure they’re gonna pop for you — Heath swears up and down that the internet loves you, so enjoy that. It’s probably the muscles. I don’t know how you did that. Pretty sure you were like, skinny last time I saw you.”[/b][/color] Kevin Harrison, AWE writing extraordinaire, took his arm away from his fiancee’s waist and poked Benjamin’s iron corded bicep muscle. [color=408c0b][b]“Unreal.”[/b][/color]

[color=818487][b]“Hard work, and determination.”[/b][/color] Was Benjamin’s only reply.

[color=408c0b][b]“Anyway. I figured it’d be easy for you guys to feud against someone you know so well, since the trust will already be there. But, anyway, you do your thing on the mic and make people believe you’re the antichrist or whatever it is your schtick is and sell t-shirts and you’ve got a long and storied career to look forward to.”[/b][/color]

[color=e4717a][b]“And maybe as a treat, eat some hot cheetos with your wife and have a night out.”[/b][/color] Claire added, having read the emotions on Alice’s face and assuming she wanted to be spoiled to some degree. On the first PPV, Claire had a surprise of her own for her love… hopefully all goes well and he doesn’t get too caught up in after party festivities. He’s a busy man and she missed him. 

[color=721728][b]“Two weeks… this is great, love!”[/b][/color] Hearing the news of the debut distracted Alice enough and now she was bouncing in her seat, [color=721728][b]“We need to make sure we’re ready. Work, work, work, and then play!”[/b][/color] She grinned and gave Claire a wink when she said the word ‘play’. 

Despite this talk about treats, and cheetos, and play, and work, Kevin was still focused on Benjamin’s physique. [color=408c0b][b]“When was the last time you had a carb, man? Eat a donut or something. You make the rest of us look lazy.”[/b][/color] Kevin shook his head in disbelief and Benjamin shuffled his feet awkwardly.

[color=818487][b]“Uh… I’m sorry? Two weeks, huh? Against Ajax… I can work with that. I’ll have a promo ready to run by you guys before the pay-per-view —”[/b][/color]

[color=408c0b][b]“Oh, uh, we only check certain people’s stuff. You have a greenlight. You don’t have to run anything by us, we trust you.”[/b][/color] Kevin explained, and Benjamin’s eyes lit up excitedly. Freedom!? He’d had a degree of it in the developmental brand, but as far as he’d understood, there was only more restraints to come with joining the main touring crew… This was fantastic news, as far as he was concerned.

[color=818487][b]“That’s fantastic! Thanks. I guess we’ll go out and eat something now…”[/b][/color] As Kevin opened his mouth, Benjamin cut him off. [color=818487][b]“Yes, something with carbs.”[/b][/color]

[color=408c0b][b]“Good deal.”[/b][/color]

[color=721728][b]“Oh yay! I’m famished.”[/b][/color] Alice pounced up from her seat, grabbing the magazine with her. 

Claire latched onto her fiance, leaning her head against his shoulder, [color=e4717a][b]“I can’t wait to see you two live.”[/b][/color]

[color=408c0b][b]“You’re gonna look fantastic in HD.”[/b][/color] Kevin muttered, before shaking his head and leading Claire off into the darkness to do more important things. Like… have sex in the locker room. Or his office. Or both.

[color=818487][b]“So, where do you wanna go? I’m thinking Italian food. I like Italian food. And I haven’t had it in like… a year. Almost a year and a half…”[/b][/color] Benjamin asked, looking at Alice expectantly. [i]Say Italian.[/i]

Rolling her eyes as she smirked, Alice grabbed his hand and interlocked her fingers with his, [color=721728][b]“Italian sounds delightful. I haven’t had it in ‘almost a year and a half’ too, you know, since I usually [i]always[/i] eat with you.”[/b][/color] 

[color=818487][b]“I guess that’s undeniably true. Sorry, I had to get in shape… I think it helped me get moved up, don’t you? Plus you shouldn’t care [i]that[/i] much. It got me all sexy and stuff.”[/b][/color] Benjamin explained, pulling out his phone and dragging Alice along with him. [color=818487][b]“Let’s go find some delicious food and then later we can text your sister and her boy and let them know we’ll be feuding. That’s kinda cool, right?”[/b][/color]

[color=721728][b]“You are sexy!”[/b][/color] Alice’s cheeks flared in defense, [color=721728][b]“But I loved you even before you got the hot bod. I wasn’t trying to sound all whiny and complainy. I think by now you should assume I’d be happy to do anything with you, even change my diet so we can suffer together.”[/b][/color] Hmpf. He was so serious sometimes. A lot of the times. [color=721728][b]“Yeah, that’s cool. I think that’s a great feud to start with. I’d love to share the ring with my sister.”[/b][/color] 

[color=818487][b]“I’m sorry, Ali. I’m just really nervous. So I’m getting all antsy and it’s making me turn off my carefree levels…”[/b][/color] Ben frowned and gave his love a kiss on her lips, then nuzzled their noses together. [color=818487][b]“I love you. Sorry. Let’s go eattttt.”[/b][/color][/indent]