CJ Wylde
Antonio Ricci
Isaiah Luck
Ken Davison
Kyra Johnson
Lucy Wylde
Magdalena Lockheart
Sam ActionThe scene opens up to “The Jawdropper” Kyra Johnson and “Godly” Ken Davison, collectively known as Baltimore Elite, standing together underneath a streetlight. Somewhere nearby, the gentle rustling of leaves in the night breeze can be heard. Kyra sighs, breaking up the peaceful silence of the autumn evening. “What a match we find ourselves in this week, huh? Ken and lil’ old me surrounded by…
Carnage
The Home of the Carnage Wrestling Legacy
A smirking Kyra Johnson stands across the Carnage Wrestling ring from a much less thrilled Lucy Wylde. It’s the Season of the Witch, and for Kyra.. The Witch is about to pay… In blood. Before referee Ed Hawkersby can even call for the opening bell, Kyra flies past him and blindsides Lucy with a running forearm, knocking her sister into the corner. The referee tries…
“Anything that comes upon me with this intensity, I experience as numinous, no matter whether I call it divine or devilish… Or just fate.” – Carl Jung After the last Synergy, Rogan had invited Lucy to spend some more time with him down in the gulf. The thought was tempting, to say the least. But she didn’t want to wear out her welcome, and she…
By the time that Ken Davison and Kyra Johnson had left the arena, it was nearly midnight. It was an interesting night to say the least. Having a hyper four year old running around after them made it hard, but with the two of them being booked in separate matches, the two of them made it work. In light of everything going on, that was…
The drive from Baltimore to Boston has been a long, lonely one thus far. Ken Davison sprinted out of the house shortly before two in the morning, leaving everything without a second thought. He wished he had asked Kyra to pack up and bring Adina so he’d have some company, but the situation was not a pleasant one. Now, just after six in the morning,…
United Ave. A sharp, almost maniacal giggle shatters the silence of the pearly white, but baron subway station. A pair of bright, golden eyes open – blinded by the fluorescent light shining down upon her prone form. “Why did you leave Carnage behind?” Kyra sat up, her eyes falling on the painted face of a woman as she…
A silver 2018 Pontiac Grand Am with Maryland plates that read “GODLY1” rolls across route 450 onto the appropriately named “Crownsville Road.” It wasn’t the most direct way to get there, but since moving to Baltimore, he hadn’t done much exploring of the surrounding area. He takes a moment to look back at Adina Johnson, sitting in the backseat in her favorite princess outfit, peacefully…
It still felt weird to Lucy, being back in the home that she’d fallen in love with so many years ago; back in a time when she was younger and in love. Newly married and wanting to find a place where she and the man she felt (at the time) that she’d be with for the rest of her life. The house seemed to appear…
Author’s note: CD portion was written with Kyra/Barb, with us writing it together but changing it to our character’s respective perspectives. The black 1989 Pontiac Grand Am rolls slowly into the now virtually empty parking lot. The sound of pebbles grinding between the tires and the pavement make an audible crunching sound as they pass underneath. The sun hangs high in the sky, the air…
The younger Johnson sister had a history of being brash, and unforgiving. She also had a history of violence before thinking – Not to mention being far too easy to rile up into a murderous rage. That’s both what’s gotten her into a myriad of trouble over the years, and being the reason she’s accomplished the things that she’s accomplished in all that time. Things…