Post by River Maddison on Nov 13, 2013 12:07:06 GMT
Well, it took a lot longer than I expected, but here I finally am, ready to go for my first competitive match on television. I know some people will bitch, and some will moan…..I’m a rookie, I’m too green for this job. Then again, this job isn’t all about what you know, or even who you know.
It’s who you do.
Yeah, I’m not ashamed to admit it. My boyfriend, my ex-husband is the top dog around here, and if he wants something? Saaaay, his girlfriend to have a paid stable job alongside him? Then the powers that be will do everything to keep him there. So here I am, and I’m raring to go, but don’t get it twisted ladies, I know what I’m doing in that ring. I was trained by one of the best this business has ever seen.
And I’m just as violent!
~~~
[4 Years Ago]
The scene opens up on a roadside diner. It’s not quite night time, but it’s pretty close. We see a man that might be familier to some sitting in the window seat of a booth, and then we see a purple and white Dodge charger pull up to the diner, and out of the car climbs River. She’s dressed in leather almost from head to toe, with the jacket open enough to show off her ample cleavage, a ripped Red Sox t-shirt visible underneath the jacket. She struts her stuff as she strolls into the diner and takes a seat opposite the man.
River: Could you have made this more conspicuous?
The man just stares at her as he takes in her appearance.
River: Don’t sweat it grandpa, Megan told me the kind of deal this was. The measure of control you feel you need over your sons.
The man leans forwards now, looking right into her eyes.
Conrad: Son. Brad is nothing short of a failure. What I’m asking for here, what I’m paying you for is going to take your entire attention. Your day to day life will become his. You’re hobbies will become his…...how far are you willing to go for this?
With a raised eyebrow, River snorts for a second.
River: The amount of money you’re paying me? I’m all in. I’ll do everything that I need to do. I’ll make sure to guide your son down the path you so desperately need him to go down.
Conrad: Then it’s done Miss Maddison. I should warn you though, my son…..he’s a bit soft when it comes to women, so you might find yourself being called Mrs Kane at some point…..but don’t worry. I’m sure my son will fall head over heels and give you more than you ever expected.
The words echo through her mind.
“More than you ever expected”
In the distance a baby's cries can be heard.
“More than you ever expected”
The cries grow louder, the wails of a toddler. River jerks herself awake and sits up right in the bed. Laying next to her is the Imperial Champion Spike Kane, completely out of it. She rolls her eyes as she looks down at her ex-husband, before shuffling off the bed to head to the room which had now become baby Xander’s room. She picked him up and instantly he stopped crying.
River: Hey little boy. What’s all the fuss about? Huh?
He giggles a little as she rests him across her chest, his head resting on her bosom. She smiled at her son as the words from four years ago echoed through her mind once again.
River: I most certainly did get more than I expected. I got you baby, and I even fell in love with your daddy.
The scene fades on the image of River holding her baby boy.
~~~
So. Punishment match it seems, eh? Four on two. Not bad odds for my first competitive match, huh? I’ve got three other women on my team to take on two who’ve apparently said some no-no words and the brass are punishing them because of it. Seems awfully corrupt, seems awfully unfair.
Seems quite fun.
So Ana and Amber are on the wrong side of the fence this week. I’m not stupid enough to think that I won’t be there at some point myself. I’m quite an outspoken person, I speak my mind, and I tell it like it is. So when I see people being punished for it, I start to make plans for when the corporate whip comes my way. The thing is though, everyone seems to think it’s all about protecting Jessica Reed.
The most dominant female wrestler I’ve ever seen.
I’ve got nothing but respect for her, cause she’s frickkin’ crazy talented, and she’s managed to keep all you bitches in tow. She doesn’t need this corporate backing she’s gotten, but then…..when the machine starts pumping, it’s only a matter of time before people get their backs up. I’m not delirious, I know that to all of you in this match, ally or foe, that I’m a nobody. But I’m only just getting started. I’m going to work my way through this roster, until people look at me with the respect that is due the likes of Jessica Reed, and once I’m at the top…..Queen of the World. I will reign alongside my boyfriend, along side our queen.
Amber, Ana…..double A if you will. You’re gonna be used up and thrown away, just like the double A’s that get used in the toys the less….”able” of our gender use to satiate the lust for men. This match is clearly a warning and I’m not one to step on toes without a reason, without a back up plan. Amber…..I know you’re rocking as part of my partners Empire….and that’s cool with me, but when we’re in the ring - we’re going head to head. Maybe we can hang out some time once this shit is done.
Good luck ladies, I’m going to make a statement!
Well howdy there pardner.