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Post by Admin on Jul 26, 2021 13:18:39 GMT -6
 Alex "Bullet" Carbajal vs "Simply Scandalous" Stephanie SullivanRoleplay Limit: ONERoleplay Deadline: Saturday, August 7, 2021 @ 7PM Central |
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Post by Bullet on Aug 7, 2021 12:13:10 GMT -6
Off-Camera
Friday, July 30, 2021
Church Room
Shieldmaidens Clubhouse
New Orleans, Louisiana
8:01 AM CDT
Meetings with old police officers happened sometimes, especially where the Sheildmaidens were concerned. They had a member amongst their ranks in Wendy “Zombie” Pellegrini that had been an active duty police officer at one tim and still maintained friendships and connections in the various departments she’d had contact with over the years.
This would be different.
This was a former active duty police officer from New York City whole had transitioned to being a successful professional wrestler and was now working in an office capacity for another company that a few of the Shildmaidens, Aoife “Banshee” Maguire-Knox, “Psycho” Saoirse Maguire, Becca “bruiser” maguire and Dona “Venom” Rotten, worked for.
This was “The Punisher” Matt Robinson.
He had made contact and said a meeting with NOLA Charter President Alex “Bullet” Carbajal was necessary for an ongoing bit of club business. This was unusual in that the club had never had contact with him outside of an official capacity with the two companies they had worked for that he had also worked for.
He was a friend, he was not family and he was not a usual ally.
Now, Bullet found herself sitting in the church room in her usual spot at the head of the table as this man, this former officer, fighter and now management official, walked into the room to talk about things that were not usually discussed with outsiders.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: ¿A la orden?
Robinson nods as he takes a seat at the table where the Shieldmaidens usually sit when conducting meetings with one another.
Matt Robinson: Yes, thank you for agreeing to meet with me Ms Carbajal.
Bullet nods almost curtly back to him.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: What can I do for you, Mister Robinson?
Matt Robinson: Well, as I briefly alluded to you on Efedder, I heard about what happened to your friend, Mister Jackson Shane. Now… I normally don’t get myself involved in these sorts of things as I’ve been retired from the police force for many years now, as I’m sure you’re aware considering I went into the same profession you are currently in.
The retired professional wrestler clears his throat.
Matt Robinson: However, I had noticed that he had been working with you and the rest of the Shieldmaidens on the case pertaining to Ms Tori Carter. She’s someone I’m quite familiar with as during my wrestling career I had the pleasure of having to deal with her when she was married to one of the Shieldmaidens’ favourite people in Steele Matthews.
He waves off what he’s been talking about.
Matt Robinson: Anyway, I’m going off on a tangent… my apologies. Basically, I felt it necessary to look into what happened and… I presume you either already know this from doing your own investigating or you at least had an idea that this was the case but it turns out that Mister Shane was murdered as a result of a hit being put out on him by Frank and Anne Carter.
Bullet nods.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Yes.
Robinson nods.
Matt Robinson: I thought as much. I want to help put these bastards away for what they’ve done and to get Tori’s daughter back to her. What Jackson was doing… we at least owe it to him to finish his work. Now, I’m not saying you don’t have the resources available to you because I’m well aware that you do… but… I’m going to be completely honest with you… this shit is personal for me too.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: ¿Es la verdad?
Matt Robinson: Yes. Back when I was five years old, my parents were brutally murdered in their own home. At first I thought it was a robbery gone wrong… but when I was still on the force, I started doing some digging and I discovered that they were killed the same way Jackson was… due to a hit being put out on them by those bastards.
Bullet nods slowly.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: But with no direct paper trail to convict, yes?
Matt Robinson: Precisely. But I think I may be onto this one, I think I might be able to get into contact with some of my former colleagues and finally get these bastards locked up for life. I may not be able to put them away for what they did to my parents, but I honestly don’t care what it takes to get them behind bars so nobody else can get hurt by them.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: We found the shooter. He was a surprise.
Matt Robinson: Oh? Is he still alive?
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: He has not been disturbed.
Matt Robinson: Do you have any plans to change that? Perhaps we could get close to him and get him to talk. Back when I was working for the NYPD, I worked a lot of undercover operations… and I would guess that this guy would spot any of you Shieldmaidens coming for him a mile off so… perhaps a face he wouldn’t recognise could work with us getting a hold of him?
Bullet nods slowly.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: He is local…
A look of disgust coms over her face.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Una malparida pelota…
She recovers and returns to her former expression.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: He has no idea he is being watched.
Robinson folds his heavily tattooed arms across his broad chest and nods.
Matt Robinson: Well in that case… consider my services available to you at your disposal. I know I’m not a Chrome Dragon but since you’re the Shieldmaidens President, I’ll do whatever you want me to do so we can get our hands on this little bitch. And I’m sure you have ways to get him to talk?
Bullet shrugs.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: A few.
Matt Robinson: So did you know who he was and where he was? And why haven’t you moved in on him yet?
Bullet shrugs quickly.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: We found him the next day. He was an amateur. He made very little effort to conceal. By that morning, we knew who he was, where he frequented and that he was a wannabe, a try-hard. We were going to move on him a few days later after a show but he got a call. The caller was using a burner phone and was angry at his tactics. Now he waits for another call about a meet. He thinks he will be paid. He is too stupid to run.
Robinson leans back in the chair.
Matt Robinson: Sounds like this could be much easier than we thought. And him being an amateur and sloppy is likely why it was so easy for us to connect him with the Carter’s. I’d still recommend that I’m the one who approaches him, just in case… but ultimately it’s your call.
Bullet nods, sliding a print out across the table to him.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: His name is Eric Solomon. He tried to be a dealer, failed. He tried to be muscle for a loan shark, failed. Now he has tried being a hitman and has gotten himself marked for death by doing so. How he has not been clipped previously escapes me. I tried out local contacts, I wondered if he was a CI. It would have explained things. The idea was laughed at. He is a terrible witness and thus worthless as an informant.
Robinson scans the print out in front of him and nods.
Matt Robinson: Should be easy enough to get information from him then… if he has any to give that is. How do you think we should go about this then?
Bullet nods slowly.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: If the call comes in soon, we move in ready to pounce. The call means someone will meet him that day to tie him off as a loose end, especially after making the mistake of shooting Jackson so close to the club. His refusal to leave town was another mistake that leaves no doubt as to how this will end for him. If we are prompt, we might just land the second linik of the chain.
Matt Robinson: Alright then. Shall we get to work then? I presume you’ll also need to check with the other Shieldmaidens if they’re okay having me involved in this operation as well?
Bullet shakes her head.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: No, we will simply need to inform those going that you are a friendly. Back-up should never go in blind like that. Bad things happen without communication.
Matt Robinson: Definitely. How is Miss Taylor doing by the way? I’ve seen some of her posts on Efedder and I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I was concerned.
Bullet sighs, looking down sadly.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Not well. They were together nine years. He helped her through things that happened in N.E.W. He helped her through her sister’s drug addiction. He helped get her mother out of prison in the UK. She is devastated.
Robinson shakes his head as he clenches his fist in anger.
Matt Robinson: The whole reason why I became a cop before moving onto wrestling was because I wanted to protect people and help make the world a better place. Shit like this just pisses me off so fucking much. Once we get this guy… he’s gonna find out exactly why I had The Punisher moniker!
Bullet smirks.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: This is why interrogation is usually left to me.
Robinson chuckles a little.
Matt Robinson: Guess that means you’ll be playing the role of good cop then?
Bullet shrugs almost shyly.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: They tend to prefer it be me over others. Blades can slip, guns can accidentally discharge. That is no good… but words?
She shrugs again.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Sometimes the wind can do what the hammer cannot.
Matt Robinson: Agreed. I’m usually pretty good at keeping my cool but there are always certain situations that send me over the edge, so perhaps it would be best if you interrogated the guy. Maybe I should just oversee it and you could let him know that if he doesn’t cooperate… he’ll wish he had never been born.
Bullet nods.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: As you say.
Matt Robinson: And as you say… to the order.
On-Camera
Saturday, August 27, 2021
Warehouse Gym
Shieldmaidens Clubhouse
New Orleans, Louisiana
10:09 AM CDT
The camera opens on Alex “Bullet” Carbajal walking through the door to the gym in her usual ensemble of black tactical boots, black tactical pants, black Metallica “Scary Guy” t-shirt, black fingerless gloves and her Shieldmaidens kutte. She glances off to the right at the table currently holding the MHW Phoenix Championship belt and then steps into the center of the shot.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Simply Scandalous…
Looking into the camera, Bullet ponders this appellation, her eyes narrowing as her mind carries this over and over again. Finally, a look of curiosity and abject confusion washes over her.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: I have to ask, what is the point of all this?
She shrugs as she looks into the camera, the confusion still dominating everything about her countenance.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: What did you get out of this besides a reputation that is somehow suddenly almost as bad as your best friend’s?
She raises a hand and shakes her head to stop any immediate response that might be coming her way for the moment.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Let us be honest, Christina Zdunich’s reputation is horrible regardless of which name she puts in front of it, be it Crystal Hilton, Crystal Millar, Christina Rose, Christina Lopez, Crystal Lopez, The Blossoming Rose, the Burning Rose or anything else that she has ever used including the mask of La Paloma. She burns bridges everywhere she goes and almost never realizes she’s done it until after she’ walked over that bridge, drizzling gasoline behind her and almost vacantly set it on fire as she steps off, like she had a match in hr hand, struck it on her thigh and just absently threw it over her shoulder and did not notice she had done so until she felt the heat radiating off what used to be a magnificent suspension bridge that is now about to fall into the river it was spanning! Then she looks back in horror that many think is fake, but sadly is not, and openly wonders how this happened because it never occurred to her what she was doing…
Looking away, Bullet almost spits in disgust.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: And the times where she was not oblivious and willfully did things to make her bridges burn faster, she still looked back and wondered why the bridge was so burned that it could not be repaired. She lies, she obfuscates, she exaggerates, she tries to distract from the facts of what she has done. The woman has multiple broken marriages, all because she did the same things over and over again and tried to blame it on alcohol or some nebulous mental illness diagnosis that conveniently only manifests itself when she requires an excuse for some inexplicable action she has just engaged in that is keeping her from something she wants. She has openly cheated on every significant other she has ever had including the one she currently has. Her children have both openly scorned her multiple times only to then show they learned the lessons she was teaching all to well as they emulate her to the point of almost being younger, less patient carbon copies and what makes it sad is that none of them needed to do any of it to get what they all say they really wanted!
Looking back to the camera, Bullet looks like she wants to be sick.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Christina, Brittany and Brayden are all immensely talented, championship-level competitors and none of them really even have to try to achieve it. They are all naturally gifted individuals and yet none of them seem happy because they are being denied universal acclaim and adoration and for that they have no one to blame but themselves! All of them are talented athletes who have had so many opportunities just handed to them, they should change their names to Mosh and claim Chris is their father! None of them have ever had to work at anything because it all came so naturally to them, that the few times they have worked for something, they achieved flashes of greatness!
Again, her hand comes up to stop an immediate response from coming her way.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: And yet, it always comes back to the one question. If you did not need to do half of the things you have done because you could have achieved without it, why did you bother to do it?
She looks into the camera, almost begging for a real answer to be forthcoming from its yawning maw.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Why do that when you know the blowback will take away from what you have worked for and keep you from what you really wanted?
Her look almost seems to double down on the question being asked.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: And that brings me to you, Stephanie, because you seem to be taking notes from your friend and not in a good way at all!
She nods knowingly.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: And why?
She trunks, waving at the door to the building.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Before you got here, you were a perfectly good, talented competitor. I’d seen you compete in multiple places and you had the same level of success everywhere you went because you always put the work in. You always had people’s respect and you had a reputation for being everything your friend was not. Where she always took the shortcut, you did not. Where she was always a selfish attention craver, you were not. Where she was always seemingly about everything but her family, you were all about your kid and helping your sister even when your sister didn’t want to hear it and decided to pretend she was like the Pretty Committee or the Socialites or half a dozen other factions who all think Mean Girls was a handbook for making a name for yourself without trying to actually be good at what you do!
Turning back to the camera, Bullet points, almost wagging her finger, moving it up and down repeatedly in rapid succession.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: But that wasn’t you…
Her arms shoot out as far as they will go on both sides.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: So why? Why when you come here do you suddenly seem to feel the need to be like everyone else?
Her arms drop down while her gaze never waver.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Why is it when you com here, you suddenly seem to have heard somebody ask, “What's so scandalous about “Simply Scandalous?”” and decide to answer it?
She points angrily towards the door as if a line of the aforementioned Man Girls are walking into the building.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: You were supposed to be better than them, Stephanie!
Her hand pivots to point accusingly into the camera.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: You were supposed to be better than your sister, better than your friend, better than all those cheap, plastic, cookie cutter bleach blonde bimbos that Chris Mosh likes to buddy up to in order to make himself seem more important and less of a disappointment!
She points again, this time more angrily than before.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: You were supposed to be the example for your child and everyone else that your friend utterly refuses to be! That woman has two kids who are already on that path and a third that could be so much better while yours did not need to see that this path was an option and then you had to go and try and fuck your way to the top with Robert Mack and the worst part is…
Her hand falls away as she shakes her head incredulously.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: You never needed to.
Now she points to herself.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: I have seen the talent and the ability in you, I know you could have come here and competed for anything you decided to target from the Ammo Championship all the way up to the Ultimate Championship and no one would have been surprised if and when you won any of them!
Her hand falls back to her side again.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: You never needed to strike that match and set all those bridges afire the same way Christina has so many times, you’d think her theme song should just be “Set The World Afire.” What the fuck were you thinking?
Incredulous anger starts to build in her eyes.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: You walk into this company and the first thing you do is flush your entire reputation and all the respect everyone had you so that Robert Mack could get five seconds worth of jollies out of it and what did it get you aside form scorn and everyone on the roster wanting to see you just go away?
The fire burns in her eyes as she shakes her head in disgust.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: So now, while you sit there in whatever bubble you live in, bringing the “This is fine...” meme to life before everyone’s eyes, it becomes our job, and mine specifically, to bring you punishment for what you’ve done! Not only did you flush everything you had worked for and built up prior to coming here, but you tried to get your new stink on the Phoenix Championship and for that, El D and I should smack you until our hands hurt and then you smack you some more for making our hands hurt!
She pauses to grab the MHW Phoenix Championship belt off the table to her right.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: We both worked so hard to make this championship mean something! I established it as the gleaming flying light and El D brought it back to prominence after it had been nearly extinguished between our reigns and now here you come trying to take the ashes from the bridges you just burned and use them to drown this championship’s meaning in so much shit that no one would ever want to come near it again for fear of getting that stink on them and then never being able to wash it off! You tried to spray it like a skunk that’s been cornered except that you weren’t cornered, you were just taking a shortcut to get to a place that you didn’t need a shortcut to get to!
The anger looks ready to explode.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: And for this, I should burn you down!
Bullet points her hand at the camera in the shape of a gun. She sniffs and then nods.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Is that gasoline I smell?
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Post by stephanie on Aug 7, 2021 15:52:08 GMT -6
Off Camera
The Past
Detroit Michigan
2003
We are taken back to the year 2004 and it was this year where Stephanie would be preparing for her Junior year of high school. Life had been going absolutely well. She was the captain of the cheerleading team. She had a reputation for throwing the best parties and was pretty much the life of the party at Martin Luther King Jr. High School. The first day of school had come and gone, and Stephanie had made her way to a house that was familiar to her. It looked to be a rundown home on the block. Stephanie shook her head in disgust as she walked to the front door and started to knock at the door. She waited in anticipation and it wasn’t long until somebody walked to the door answering it. It was a heavyset black woman. She shook her head looking right at Stephanie.
Cookie: Hey Stephanie…
Stephanie: Hi Miss Hilton…
Cookie just stared at her before shaking her head.
Cookie: How many times do I have to tell you that you are family to all of us in this home? You don’t have to call me Miss Hilton. Aunt Cookie would definitely suffice. I have an idea why you are here so let me go get her. Christina get your ass over here right now, Stephanie is at the door!
It wasn’t long before a 15 year old holding a toddler in her hands. The girl has long curly black hair and she just sighs as she won’t stop crying.
Christina: Brittany please stop crying… Why won’t you stop crying…Brittany please just…
Christina just shakes her head before Cookie takes the toddler away from Crystal and sighs in return.
Cookie: Let me take it from here… Why don’t you go hang out with Stephanie, you look like you could use a breather…
With that Crystal and Stephanie leave the home as they slowly walk down the street. Stephanie just looks over at her best friend and sighs at her.
Stephanie: Damn girl I guess being a mother isn’t all that it is cracked out to be…I know you have a two year old and that’s really insane but you are only 15. You are going to be 16 in a few months. You just can’t give up on school. It’s not too late to return. You shouldn’t be a dropout…
Christina: I know… I am sure school is going to be really fun. But I missed out on the whole tenth grade because I was pregnant with Brittany. I don’t want to go back and get ridiculed by everybody for spreading my legs open. I would be tormented and I can’t afford to go through that…
Stephanie just shakes her head.
Stephanie: It wouldn’t be like that… I am captain of the cheerleading team. You know I have some pull in that school and I wouldn’t let anybody treat you badly… You know I got your back…
Christina: Right because it totally looks good for me to be protected by one of the only token white girls in the school.
Stephanie: You mean half Irish and half Mexican right?! It doesn’t matter though…You are pretty much my sister and I definitely got you throughout everything….I am sure Todd got you too… He seems very hurt by not getting to see your pretty face every day. You can’t deny the father of your child. You did spread your legs open for him and…
Crystal begins to get upset as she shakes her head in return.
Christina: I know… I really do love him… It’s just that I am going through some stuff and I feel like I have some stuff I need to deal with. Having Brittany is too much and I don’t know if I am really ready psychologically to be a mother. I never imagined growing up this fast. I was supposed to be a big star. Scouts from MSU were looking at me since I was in 8th grade. I was destined to play Division 1 softball with a full ride but all of that went down the drain the moment I had Brittany. I don’t even know where to go from here….
Stephanie smiles in return.
Stephanie: Don’t worry about it… I know it’s been very stressful for you but that’s why I wanted to visit you. I figured I could save the day and try to help brighten your mood. Oasis is going to be popping tonight especially considering it’s ladies night which means we get in free.
Christina: Don’t you have to be 21 to get in though?!
Stephanie smiles as she pulls two things out of her pocket. They are fake IDs and she cracks a wicked grin as she looks back at her best friend.
Stephanie: I have some connections and our entry to get into the club tonight. Perhaps we should go and shake our asses like we did at those parties that my older cousin Miranda used to throw when she ran the cheerleading team…Remember it was at my party where you let loose. You started drinking a bit and you and T-Will had the night I am sure you won’t forget…
Christina shrugs her shoulders.
Christina: I can’t… I appreciate it what you are doing but I don’t think I am ready to face any of the people from school yet. I have no idea if any of them will show up but I don’t want to do so until I am in a position to say that I have made it. I want to become a big international star and I want everybody to worship me…
Stephanie: That’s all inside your head… Just come out and have a good night girl…
Christina: On top of that I had planned on running away tonight…I have been in contact with my biological father. He’s apparently this big time wrestling legend in Mexico. I have a ticket booked and I am going to fly to Mexico City. He is going to take care of me and maybe I might learn something productive…
Stephanie: And did you speak to Todd about this?! You are basically running away from him and your child… That doesn’t seem like a good thing to do…
Christina: I don’t care… I need to do what I got to do… I am sure everybody can figure it out, and they can worry about the Brittany situation. I just need this for myself. You take care Steph you know you are always my home girl…
Stephanie: No doubt and I will look after my God Daughter… I can’t leave you hanging…
With that Christina runs back to the house as Stephanie just nods her head respecting her wishes.
Eight Hours later
Stephanie Sullivan manages to make her way into the Oasis nightclub. The fake id had worked wonders and she walked into the club clad in a revealing miniskirt along with a small top. The teenager was showing some mid drift. She should have been ashamed of what she was doing but she didn’t get that vibe. She was grinding against many different men. She was popping it, locking it, and definitely dropping it. Everything seemed to be going well until she spotted something from the corner of her eye. It was Todd Williams standing off in the corner. The 17 year old had also somehow found his way to sneak into the club. He was taking some shots of Grey Goose. Stephanie slowly walked over to where he was standing.
Stephanie: Is everything okay?!
Todd: She’s gone… She just up and left…
Stephanie: Who’s gone, what are you talking about?!
Todd: Crystal… She’s been missing for the past 5 hours. Her mother is freaking out, Brittany has been crying nonstop and I don’t know what to do… I feel like I should have been there for her…
Todd takes a sip of the drink but that is when Stephanie smirks as she actually begins to grind against his body and she smiles at him.
Stephanie: Honestly you shouldn’t feel bad about anything. Christina hasn’t been herself since she had that little girl. We both know she really wasn’t all there to begin with. Personally I thought you could do so much better.
Todd: You really think so?! I mean aren’t you worried about her. She’s your best friend isn’t she?!
Stephanie just shrugs her shoulders.
Stephanie: Sometimes people take on charity cases because they feel bad. Christina definitely is a big case at that… You see her ugly glasses and the type of clothes she wears… It’s like she shops at the goodwill and you seem like really big money. You are much more than what she is worth…
Todd: So when you say I can do better what were you talking about exactly?!
Stephanie grins as she looks at Todd and places a passionate kiss on his lips.
Stephanie: How’s that for better?!
Todd:… That felt really good but maybe we shouldn’t have done so… Crystal is my child’s mother and she’s your best fr…
Stephanie grabs Todd below the belt as she smiles. His eyes light up as he quickly grabs her by the hand and the two of them leave the club in a hurry. 2 hours later Stephanie could be seen in a bed. She cracks a grin as she turns her attention over to Todd. She runs his hands through his braids.
Stephanie: So.. How was it?!
Todd: …Amazing…I just feel that maybe we shouldn’t have done that… Perhaps it was the liquor and…
Stephanie: Shhh… As long as Crystal isn’t around this can be our secret… It definitely felt good and magical.
Todd couldn’t resist as he kept his eyes on the girl. She definitely was beautiful. It was on that day where the legend of Simply Scandalous had officially come to life. She had slept with the father of her best friend’s child, and it actually felt really good…
On Camera
Stephanie cracks a very wicked grin as she is captured within a bed. She raises the covers up and she only covered by the comforter in her hands. An evil grin escapes her lips as she begins to speak.
“Hello once again MHW… Can I just say from the bottom of my heart that it feels good to be right here right now?! I know it might seem inappropriate to do a promo from a bed but you have to realize something. My name is Simply Scandalous and with what I went through beating Katrina at MHS3 I feel like I deserved a bit of some celebration time alone. You have no idea how much fun one could have with a good vibrator and some lubrication oil. It is absolutely fantastic. Poor Katrina tried to step up to the plate and play the hero… “
Stephanie smirks as she continues to speak.
“She tried to portray herself as the wife who wouldn’t let this woman get the best of her. She tried to do everything in her power to keep me away from her husband. She got in her husband’s ear and PULLED ME OUT of the Phoenix championship match… There is something that you need to understand about me. If I am in something… Or rather if SOMETHING is IN ME you better not PULL OUT!!! I refuse to be denied the satisfaction of reaching the CLIMAX. I want to be stimulated in so many different ways and that Phoenix Championship should have been mine for the taken.
Instead I get taken out and get pushed to the side to face Katrina instead. Listen I will admit that you did bring your best and that’s always a good thing. At the end of the day it just wasn’t enough however. To be honest you are the one to blame for all of this. Had your husband gotten off in the way he should have with you this would have never happened. Now you can fade away to being a good little VP of talent and I can go back to doing what I do best. I can go back to wrestling and doing whatever it takes to get to the very top. I don’t care if I have to cheat or fuck my way to the top. At the end of the day I will be there and if it comes with a bunch of Scandalous motivations by all means it’s all part of the game. One has to do whatever it takes to get theirs in this company.”
Stephanie licks her lips as she speaks some more.
“So with that in mind it looks like I will be able to step into the ring with Bullet. The woman who managed to win the Phoenix Championship at MHS3! Alex you were amazing. You were stunning. Here you are now as one of the biggest stars in the company. You shocked the world and you beat El Diablo to get that championship. Did you earn it?! I won’t deny that you didn’t but you have to come to the realization that in my eyes there will be an asterisk right next to that achievement. There will be questions of what if?! Mainly what if I wasn’t pulled out of that match, do you feel as confident that you would still be a champion right now?
To be honest I highly doubt that because I came into this company like a condom that’s too tight. I ripped this company by its seams. I was busting through and everybody knows that I would have won the championship point fucking blank. It would have been mine and I would have gone on to being quite the fighting champion. However it wasn’t meant to be because I end up getting fucked by one man that his wife has an issue with it and I have to suffer by not getting what I rightfully deserve. It’s a bunch of bullshit if you ask me…”
Stephanie waves her fingers as a wicked grin escapes her lips again.
“You however don’t have to worry about anything though because when I step into the ring with you I plan on doing one simple thing. I plan on making a sex video with you. Oh yeah it’s going to feel like a porn video to some. I am going to grind my body against yours. I am going to have my way with you, and I am going to give you a climax that you will remember for a lifetime. Granted this climax will only last three seconds because three seconds with me on the top position is all I need to drive you to the brink of insanity. Those three seconds will definitely be pleasure for me but it’s going to be a nightmare for you. Perhaps I might be overlooking you and you might be the time who rather scream out her orgasms. Screaming out OH MY GOD PLEASE DON’T… OR tapping out like a little bitch because you had enough. Whichever you prefer it’s still going to end with the same result and that is simply Scandalous being ON TOP, and you being the bottom Bitch that you are…”
Stephanie licks her lips some more as she winks at the camera some more.
“You see I really don’t care what you have to say about me because for me this match is everything. This is how I definitely reach the top. This is a one way ticket to get exactly what I want. If I am able to beat you it is definitely a no brainer. That puts me front and center, and gives me a shot at the championship that you hold around your waist. I am not a fool, and I refuse to let you feel that you have a chance at beating me. When I am motivated and focused I become the best damn wrestler in the company. I have a charm like none other and once I have you in my sight I usually end up getting exactly what I wanted.
Besides do you even know what a Phoenix represents?! It’s represents a bird dying who rises up again at the end of its life cycle to have another go at it again… It’s definitely like sliding between the sheets, trying to get into the DMs so you can get in this bed. Once you get inside you love the feeling. When things start to slow down and you feel you can’t go anymore. You just find ways to rise back up because you want more and more of what I am bringing to the table.
I plan to take that same energy from the bedroom and bring it to the confines of the ring. I refuse to just stop at the Climax. When one thinks I should stop, I just keep pushing further ahead. This isn’t about me being a mother. This isn’t about being honorable. This is about fucking everybody…In this company so I can get what I want. Like a BULLETyou love to shoot, and piston your way into things but I am the woman that can take it. I have always been able to take it and that’s when I reverse the positions and I end up having my way…
If I didn’t stop when I was taken out of the match at MHS3 or lose motivation when Skrabz beat me what makes you think I plan to lose that stamina when I step in the ring with you. If anything that’s when I raise up the energy and showcase I can go the distance. Just to appease you and I am sure dumb cunts like Katrina who feel that I am only about using my body to get what I want. In this match I am going to make all of you eat your words because I am going to go out there and beat you straight up. I am going to EARN a title match with you or I am going to give everything I have to beat you…
You better be ready because this weekend, you are the one who’s going to get fucked and I am the one who is going to build up a load. A load that will build and build until I am ready to climax all over this company! So bring it Bitch… I don’t need to roll in a pack of like a million people with all of these Shieldmaidens… I am out here by myself, and of course with my best friend, but we tend to believe that we can hold our shit down. That’s just want Motor City Maidens do. See you soon Bitch… Take your place at the bottom where you belong because after our match I will be ON TOP, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me!!”
With that Stephanie just smiles and it’s on that image that we fade out on.
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