ooc note: this is a draft of Rosanna's debut promo which I changed my mind for cause its not the tone i was looking for. Still, I don't want it to go to waste so posting it as CD
The lights turn on at the backstage area of the Crown Coliseum as two of the kitchen staff, who are carrying large boxes of marinated “Los Diablos Hermanos” chicken, are on their last box to place in the storage before they prepare the buffet catering for a large event later in the night. This is Wrestleworld’s big event Dreamworld on its second week, so it is expected of them to make use of “native” delicacies. Drake Jaeger’s made-up chicken recipe doesn’t sit right in the stomach in the first five months of restaurant operations, but after passing the health and safety inspection, without bribe, from C to A++, Wrestleworld has finally accepted that his business should be suited enough to become part of the served meal for Clients and VIP Fans later in the evening. This is one way for this duo to be useful since they are not booked in the event.
Tiberius Jones: Yeah, yeah… Just leave it there.
Drake Jaeger: And whatever you do, do NOT drop it!
The two men carrying the box seem to be confused at the comments of the visibly rattling Drake Jaeger.
Tiberius Jones: What my buddy means is that you shouldn’t ruin the mixture of his recipe! This beauty right here is a real money-maker!
Drake Jaeger: Right! Right!
The two men gently place the box on the storage as they both take their exit to the kitchen area of the Coliseum, Drake Jaeger and Tiberuis Jones are left there as they get near the boxes to see which one to open. Drake Jaeger reaches in his pocket and turns on a black light to scan each box covering until he finds one with a heart symbol. He looks at Tiberius Jones who has a box cutter ready, and he gently uses it to open the box. Out comes a familiar face with bright pink hair under her beanie, wearing all-black top and pants, and she greets them with a smile on her face. It was not just any person that they smuggled in the Crown Coliseum, it was Sweet Roxy. Daughter to Claudia Michaels and Robbie V. One with a lifetime ban from Wrestleworld, or at least according to her mother.
Drake Jaeger: I have no idea how you talked us into this…
Tiberius Jones: Yeah! You know how dangerous this is!
Sweet Roxy: Oh, you mean when I said “I could simply wear a disguise and act as a fan” and you two wouldn’t have it without turning it into some kind of an elaborate bank heist?
Drake Jaeger: You know, I’m starting to regret letting you hide out in the Islands!
Sweet Roxy: Look, I know that you two have faith that mother wouldn’t put you on her shit list no matter what, and that idea alone made me confident in the two of you as my gateway to Wrestleworld. But I just want to see the event live, okay? I think it would be just awesome to see at least one of these things in person, and I promise that I’ll make this as painless as possible! No one will ever know and I will leave as soon as the event is over! And then I’ll go back to the Dreamhouse and live my merry life exploited and enslaved for profit!
Drake Jaeger: Fine! Just because that’s pretty sad and we feel bad for you! You see, TJ and I are very kind people, especially to family and… Hey, where are you going?
Sweet Roxy now peeks out of the door before leaving.
Sweet Roxy: Thanks! And See ya!
Drake Jaeger and Tiberius Jones are left as they watch Sweet Roxy take her leave.
Tiberius Jones: It’s alright, Drake, one day will make no difference.
Drake Jaeger: Yup! I can guarantee this is the last time we see her around here.