Post by Crystal Zdunich on Feb 22, 2015 18:17:57 GMT
Finally…
After making a big return to this company. After single handedly ripping through whoever that was placed in front of me. Your’s truly gets to compete on Pay Per View, and she gets to fight for the opportunity of competing for a Ruby title match. This is what it has always been about. The drive to be the best, the determination to keep on pushing ahead, and the dexterity to know that I am the best at what I do and there isn’t a single person on the planet that can tell me any differently. I have the successful bestfriend. A woman who has pretty much been kicking ass the moment she made her way onto the roster in Ana Valentine.
I associate with successful people, that being Ana if you didn’t realize it by now, and it’s only a moment of time before that success starts to spread onto me, and I go out there and capture something for myself. That one thing being the IWF Ruby Championship. I know it must be hard to realize just how great of a wrestler I am. I can’t help that I have managed to beat the number one contender for the Diamonds Champion in Mercedes. I beaten Bliss Riley’s sorry ass, I have beaten Paige once…. and of course again.
There’s really not much that I haven’t done yet. No matter who keeps getting lined up in front of me. It isn’t long before they get pushed aside and forced to praise me like the Goddess that I am. I can taste that Ruby Championship. It’s right in my grasp. The only thing that stands between me and competing for a shot at that championship is a woman in the form of Candy.
I LOVE CANDY!!!!!!!!!!!!! Really?!
Seriously…. This is the chica that I am personally going to bury on Pay Per View to get a shot at Firenze?! Well if that is how it’s going to be than so be it. It really doesn’t make a difference to me. I mean when you take a look back at last Sacrifice you can see which one of us knows how to take care of business in that ring. The reason why I am moving on to Danger Zone to potentially fight for the Ruby Championship is because I beat Paige.
I not only beat her but I knocked her the fuck out!
I drove a kick right against her skull that laid her out for a three count. Whereas you want to know how Candy gets to move on towards Danger Zone?! She gets to move on because she knew how to roll somebody up. She won with a God Damn roll up. She gets to advance in this tournament because she knew how to scoop somebody up for a three count.
That’s absolutely pathetic. I don’t find you as a credible opponent at all. You are just a little girl trapped in a woman’s body. One who happened to be in the right place at the right time. Anybody can pull a fluke win out of their ass from time to time. And I have no doubt in my mind what you did was nothing but a fluke.
You might have dreams of becoming special in this company but I am the Bitch who is going to stomp those dreams the fuck out, and I am going to introduce you to the harsh life that is reality. I know it’s a rough place to be. I know you don’t want to deal with it, but it’s something that you just need to do Candy.
Not everything can be so sweet in this world. Not everything comes in the form of rainbows, butterflies or in sugar. Sometimes you just need to feel a little prick to wake up from whatever reveries you find yourself in. I know it might sound confusing but I honestly feel like we have something in common. Ana too… But Ana is the Queen of everything since she is a Valentine, and she is so awesome she has her own holiday named after her.
But last week on Valentine’s Day it was all about stuffed teddy bears. The thought of being in loved. The thought of sharing that day with that special someone, and among that day. There are two gifts that are exchanged more than anything else. Candy and of course flowers. This represents us Candy.
You have your candy. Things seem sweet but it’s just a mere falsehood of what life is really about. Eventually it tends to lose it’s flavor and what once looked good is far from that. Candy can only get you so far before people get sick of it. Then you have me. The woman who prides herself on being the Goddess of Roses. A woman who has Rose for a middle name. You want to know why I like roses so much?!
Because it’s such an elegant flower. It’s quite beautiful. Has a nice smell to it but at the same time it can be a Bitch. It has it’s thorns to it and if you reach for it the wrong way it’s going to sting like a Bitch.
I am that Bitch, and I plan to prick the hell out of you. People like you shouldn’t be Ruby Champion nor should you even get a shot. They want someone who is going to bring some class to that championship. Someone who knows how to balance beauty with bitchiness. That’s something that I am sure you definitely cannot do.
I know you don’t expect to just waltz into Danger Zone thinking you can somehow beat me after beating Wolverina… It would be you thinking the same thing as Paige. I am not one of these little bush league Diamonds who thinks they can shake their tits. Talk about how beautiful they are and hopefully that translates into wins for them.
I am a veteran of this sport. Somebody who is hungry to win some God Damn Gold. I have been denied for so long and I will take my place at the top whether you like it or not. You can expect your Candy to be Crushed…. No pun intended.
I will blossom all over that ring at Danger Zone, and after that march my way onto the Training Grounds special and take what belongs to me.
Candy sweetie… I don’t know if you got the memo, but consider your rose to officially be withering. This is one rose that will forever blossom, and I have no qualms in marking my territory…
So now that I finished talking about Candy I guess that brings us to our lovely, faithful, and ever so fighting Ruby Champion herself Firenze Everett. How’s it going Firenze?! I do believe our paths haven’t met yet, and speaking on your behalf that is a good thing. I honestly feel bad for you because you are being forced to defend your championship. A woman who is injured as yourself shouldn’t be forced to do something that you get paid to do.
Oh the travesty, oh the humiliation. I knew that the Academy Awards were upon us but I didn’t think… As my daughter would say. You would be such a “try hard” when it came to not defending your championship. You are an absolute con artist and you should be ashamed of yourself.
What are you even trying to pull?! You think you come anywhere close on my respect radar?! To be honest I don’t give a flying fuck on who you are. You are just a woman who happened to win a vacant championship. You didn’t beat the former champion. You beat someone else from that Diamonds search to win the title.
Great fucking job… Really great job, but none of that even looks impressive to me. That Ruby Championship means a lot to this business. It means a lot to the history of this company. A title that has been that of the proving grounds for those such as Ana Valentine, Mercedes Vargas, Tara Fenix, and even Amber Richards. Hell even my former sister in law. A woman I trained in Jennifer Famularo managed to win that title.
The only appreciation you have to show what kind of champion you are is by being an absolute pansy with the title?! What kind of bogus shit is that. Do you think anyone is buying your Hollywood performance?! Honestly when your wrestling career is over with why don’t you give me a call. My studio could have some room for an actress such as yourself.
But when it comes to being an athlete I have no respect for you because you would rather run instead of choosing to fight. I don’t mind the bitches who think they have a boob job that instantly makes them a success in the ring but a woman who rather not fight, and rather make pretend in a fucking wheelchair is the absolute worst. You are a disgrace to everything that title represents and are a disgrace to the entire Diamonds roster.
Now if you want to ride in a wheelchair I am fully capable of making that happen. I can officially grant you your wish and not think twice about it.
Are you honestly bitching and complaining about what the Children of Eternity did to you?! Bitch… It was Eternity that put me out in the first place. She destroyed me in the confines of the ring. To the point where I wouldn’t be seen for a while, but I have now come back, and I am back with a vengeance. A vengeance to prove that I belong here, a vengeance to finally capture the one thing that has been eluding me my entire time of competing on the IWF roster.
That one thing being gold… You might be good but I am perfect. That what makes the two of us different. Where as you get beaten down you rather put of fighting for as long as you can whereas I am the bitch who had been desperately doing everything in her power to make a return.
Who had been busting her ass out in the gym, who has been wiping the floor with all of the competition just to show she is better than ever. You choose to run instead of fight, and that makes me absolutely sick.
In order to get to you I must fight Candy and then face you the very next night and that just brings a smile to my lips. It will show that I am hungry, desperate for that one chance.
Who knows what kind of state Candy might leave me in, but it doesn’t even matter. I know that I can be less than one hundred percent and it will still be enough to fuck you up.
So take a long glance at your title. Take it all in look at it for a while… No really cuddle with it do whatever you do because on the training grounds special I will etch my name into the history books of this company. I will become a champion, and there isn’t a damn thing that anybody can do to change that.
This is my time, and I can see the spotlight shining brightly in the distance. I just need to grab it, and I will GRAB IT!
This is my moment!
This may be my only opportunity!
And you can rest assured I will make the most of it. I really hope that your little wheelchair condition won’t prevent you from getting on your knees, because you will be made to be my bitch. You will bow before me whether you want too or not.
I am the Goddess of Roses and before this week is over I will be YOUR IWF Ruby Champion…
By hook or by crook I will get the job done..
Perfection simply never fails…
I am the rose that simply refuses to wither away….
After making a big return to this company. After single handedly ripping through whoever that was placed in front of me. Your’s truly gets to compete on Pay Per View, and she gets to fight for the opportunity of competing for a Ruby title match. This is what it has always been about. The drive to be the best, the determination to keep on pushing ahead, and the dexterity to know that I am the best at what I do and there isn’t a single person on the planet that can tell me any differently. I have the successful bestfriend. A woman who has pretty much been kicking ass the moment she made her way onto the roster in Ana Valentine.
I associate with successful people, that being Ana if you didn’t realize it by now, and it’s only a moment of time before that success starts to spread onto me, and I go out there and capture something for myself. That one thing being the IWF Ruby Championship. I know it must be hard to realize just how great of a wrestler I am. I can’t help that I have managed to beat the number one contender for the Diamonds Champion in Mercedes. I beaten Bliss Riley’s sorry ass, I have beaten Paige once…. and of course again.
There’s really not much that I haven’t done yet. No matter who keeps getting lined up in front of me. It isn’t long before they get pushed aside and forced to praise me like the Goddess that I am. I can taste that Ruby Championship. It’s right in my grasp. The only thing that stands between me and competing for a shot at that championship is a woman in the form of Candy.
I LOVE CANDY!!!!!!!!!!!!! Really?!
Seriously…. This is the chica that I am personally going to bury on Pay Per View to get a shot at Firenze?! Well if that is how it’s going to be than so be it. It really doesn’t make a difference to me. I mean when you take a look back at last Sacrifice you can see which one of us knows how to take care of business in that ring. The reason why I am moving on to Danger Zone to potentially fight for the Ruby Championship is because I beat Paige.
I not only beat her but I knocked her the fuck out!
I drove a kick right against her skull that laid her out for a three count. Whereas you want to know how Candy gets to move on towards Danger Zone?! She gets to move on because she knew how to roll somebody up. She won with a God Damn roll up. She gets to advance in this tournament because she knew how to scoop somebody up for a three count.
That’s absolutely pathetic. I don’t find you as a credible opponent at all. You are just a little girl trapped in a woman’s body. One who happened to be in the right place at the right time. Anybody can pull a fluke win out of their ass from time to time. And I have no doubt in my mind what you did was nothing but a fluke.
You might have dreams of becoming special in this company but I am the Bitch who is going to stomp those dreams the fuck out, and I am going to introduce you to the harsh life that is reality. I know it’s a rough place to be. I know you don’t want to deal with it, but it’s something that you just need to do Candy.
Not everything can be so sweet in this world. Not everything comes in the form of rainbows, butterflies or in sugar. Sometimes you just need to feel a little prick to wake up from whatever reveries you find yourself in. I know it might sound confusing but I honestly feel like we have something in common. Ana too… But Ana is the Queen of everything since she is a Valentine, and she is so awesome she has her own holiday named after her.
But last week on Valentine’s Day it was all about stuffed teddy bears. The thought of being in loved. The thought of sharing that day with that special someone, and among that day. There are two gifts that are exchanged more than anything else. Candy and of course flowers. This represents us Candy.
You have your candy. Things seem sweet but it’s just a mere falsehood of what life is really about. Eventually it tends to lose it’s flavor and what once looked good is far from that. Candy can only get you so far before people get sick of it. Then you have me. The woman who prides herself on being the Goddess of Roses. A woman who has Rose for a middle name. You want to know why I like roses so much?!
Because it’s such an elegant flower. It’s quite beautiful. Has a nice smell to it but at the same time it can be a Bitch. It has it’s thorns to it and if you reach for it the wrong way it’s going to sting like a Bitch.
I am that Bitch, and I plan to prick the hell out of you. People like you shouldn’t be Ruby Champion nor should you even get a shot. They want someone who is going to bring some class to that championship. Someone who knows how to balance beauty with bitchiness. That’s something that I am sure you definitely cannot do.
I know you don’t expect to just waltz into Danger Zone thinking you can somehow beat me after beating Wolverina… It would be you thinking the same thing as Paige. I am not one of these little bush league Diamonds who thinks they can shake their tits. Talk about how beautiful they are and hopefully that translates into wins for them.
I am a veteran of this sport. Somebody who is hungry to win some God Damn Gold. I have been denied for so long and I will take my place at the top whether you like it or not. You can expect your Candy to be Crushed…. No pun intended.
I will blossom all over that ring at Danger Zone, and after that march my way onto the Training Grounds special and take what belongs to me.
Candy sweetie… I don’t know if you got the memo, but consider your rose to officially be withering. This is one rose that will forever blossom, and I have no qualms in marking my territory…
Hotel Room
Crystal sat in her hotel room as she gazed out at the skyline that was before her. She couldn’t help but offer a grin from her lips as she turned her attention over to her fourteen year old daughter. The teenager just grinning as she seemed to her have focus on that of the 3DS that was in her hands. Crystal couldn’t help but close her blinds as she made her way over to where her daughter just playing peacefully on the bed. Crystal didn’t take too much time as she took a seat beside her. She instantly wrapped her arms around the girl’s shoulder as she looked down into her eyes.
“So Brittany, are you enjoying the time that you get to spend with your mother?! Pretty amazing isn’t it?!”
Brittany however just shrugs her shoulders as she gazes back into the eyes of her mother.
“Is there a reason you have your hands around me mom?! Don’t knoy if you realized it or not but kind of in the middle of a very important battle with a vulpix. I really don’t want it to get away. You know how much I love that pokemon…”
Brittany continued to play her 3ds as Crystal shook her head in disgust replying back to her.
“No seriously though Brittany… Do you enjoy spending all of this time with me?! Do you remember that day in your principal’s office when she said that maybe I should try being a better mother?! Now this past month we got to do a lot of things together. Traveling all over the world. Getting you set up in a movie, among other things. It’s pretty good right getting to be by my side and all. Isn’t this what you wanted?!”
Crystal glances back at her mother as she couldn’t help but shake her head uneasily at her. She let’s out a long sigh before pausing her game and putting it to the side.
“To be honest mom… You think doing all of this is going to win me over?! I don’t need you to buy my happiness. I would actually prefer if you didn’t… Being in a movie is fun…”
“Of course it’s fun… I own the company. You can do whatever you want to do in it too… Want to make a movie about capturing pokemon?! Guess what we can do it… Want to shoot zombies in the face like you do in those video games?! Guess what… We can do that too… There’s so much we can in that movie. As long as it makes you happy that is all that really matters to me…”
Brittany however just shakes her head sighing again as she stares directly into the eyes of her mother.
“To be honest mom… I think you are trying too hard. It’s the same thing when I am playing Call of Duty and all those noobs want to try to capture the point, and they camp, and sit there. Doing whatever they can to get headshot… after headshot… after freaking headshot… It get’s annoying, and nobody likes a Try Hard…”
Crystal just shakes her head as she immediately cuts her off.
“Ummm Britt sweetie you know I don’t play video games. That analogy may work on your father and your Auntie Jenny, but that’s a little over my head..”
“Ok what I am trying to say is that you don’t have to try so hard to show you love me. I love having things such as movies and what not. It’s always fun but I rather have you. I rather just sit here by your side watching you do what you do best.Just be yourself. I know it’s hard to be yourself considering you are an actress, and you are constantly trying to play the role of somebody else…”
Brittany takes a breather as she continues to speak.
“ No need to be supermom or to get so worked upon over what some stupid principal said. Just continue to be you… It’s only a problem when you forget you have me as a daughter…Right now the only thing that would honestly make me happy is seeing you win a championship. It’s been a long time since you won anything close to singles gold. Do you think you have what it takes to win that title you been seeking?!”
Crystal gives her a blank stare before she shakes her head in disgust.
“Brittany you should know better than to ask such a stupid question… Am I ready?! Please… I am Crystal Hilton…. You should already know the answer to that question…. Anyway back to that whole principal thing. I never understood why they called me into the office for the first place. You aren’t one to have a bad attitude. What the hell did you do that causes me to get a phone call?!”
Brittany smiles as she looks back at her mother.
“Oh just trying out for the softball team…Dad always talks about how he played baseball, you always talked about playing softball so I figured I give it a try…”
“Whoa… YOU TRIED OUT FOR THE SOFTBALL TEAM?!”
“Yep…”
“And HOW DID THAT GO… I KNOW YOU TOLD THEM YOU WERE MY DAUGHTER RIGHT?! Daughter of a woman who could have been playing for the Michigan State Spartans…”
Brittany smiles before she looks deep into her mother’s eyes.
“...You should know better than to ask me a question like that… I didn’t have to say anything. I just let my abilities do the talking. During try outs one of the girls just wasn’t as good as me, and I kindly told her that she shouldn’t even bother to try out anymore. The team doesn’t need anyone that keeps their finger locked on the suck button…”
Crystal’s eyes opened wide up as she smiled in return.
“That a girl… You don’t let people disrespect you. Especially when it comes to athletics. You should always remind them how great you are...You are my daughter after all, and you might have that Williams in you too…”
“Yeah… yeah… Look I appreciate all of this mother and daughter bonding stuff… But can we honestly save this for another day?! I really would rather capture this vulpix right now…”
“Sure do whatever… Maybe after this weekend. I could show you some of my special softball moves. Did I ever tell you about the time that I….”
Brittany rolled her eyes as she knew she shouldn’t have said anything. Oh well it just came with the territory of being the daughter of someone like Crystal, and for now she could only smile as her mind was focused on that of the video game. The relationship between the two seemed to grow even more and we fade out on this image.
Crystal sat in her hotel room as she gazed out at the skyline that was before her. She couldn’t help but offer a grin from her lips as she turned her attention over to her fourteen year old daughter. The teenager just grinning as she seemed to her have focus on that of the 3DS that was in her hands. Crystal couldn’t help but close her blinds as she made her way over to where her daughter just playing peacefully on the bed. Crystal didn’t take too much time as she took a seat beside her. She instantly wrapped her arms around the girl’s shoulder as she looked down into her eyes.
“So Brittany, are you enjoying the time that you get to spend with your mother?! Pretty amazing isn’t it?!”
Brittany however just shrugs her shoulders as she gazes back into the eyes of her mother.
“Is there a reason you have your hands around me mom?! Don’t knoy if you realized it or not but kind of in the middle of a very important battle with a vulpix. I really don’t want it to get away. You know how much I love that pokemon…”
Brittany continued to play her 3ds as Crystal shook her head in disgust replying back to her.
“No seriously though Brittany… Do you enjoy spending all of this time with me?! Do you remember that day in your principal’s office when she said that maybe I should try being a better mother?! Now this past month we got to do a lot of things together. Traveling all over the world. Getting you set up in a movie, among other things. It’s pretty good right getting to be by my side and all. Isn’t this what you wanted?!”
Crystal glances back at her mother as she couldn’t help but shake her head uneasily at her. She let’s out a long sigh before pausing her game and putting it to the side.
“To be honest mom… You think doing all of this is going to win me over?! I don’t need you to buy my happiness. I would actually prefer if you didn’t… Being in a movie is fun…”
“Of course it’s fun… I own the company. You can do whatever you want to do in it too… Want to make a movie about capturing pokemon?! Guess what we can do it… Want to shoot zombies in the face like you do in those video games?! Guess what… We can do that too… There’s so much we can in that movie. As long as it makes you happy that is all that really matters to me…”
Brittany however just shakes her head sighing again as she stares directly into the eyes of her mother.
“To be honest mom… I think you are trying too hard. It’s the same thing when I am playing Call of Duty and all those noobs want to try to capture the point, and they camp, and sit there. Doing whatever they can to get headshot… after headshot… after freaking headshot… It get’s annoying, and nobody likes a Try Hard…”
Crystal just shakes her head as she immediately cuts her off.
“Ummm Britt sweetie you know I don’t play video games. That analogy may work on your father and your Auntie Jenny, but that’s a little over my head..”
“Ok what I am trying to say is that you don’t have to try so hard to show you love me. I love having things such as movies and what not. It’s always fun but I rather have you. I rather just sit here by your side watching you do what you do best.Just be yourself. I know it’s hard to be yourself considering you are an actress, and you are constantly trying to play the role of somebody else…”
Brittany takes a breather as she continues to speak.
“ No need to be supermom or to get so worked upon over what some stupid principal said. Just continue to be you… It’s only a problem when you forget you have me as a daughter…Right now the only thing that would honestly make me happy is seeing you win a championship. It’s been a long time since you won anything close to singles gold. Do you think you have what it takes to win that title you been seeking?!”
Crystal gives her a blank stare before she shakes her head in disgust.
“Brittany you should know better than to ask such a stupid question… Am I ready?! Please… I am Crystal Hilton…. You should already know the answer to that question…. Anyway back to that whole principal thing. I never understood why they called me into the office for the first place. You aren’t one to have a bad attitude. What the hell did you do that causes me to get a phone call?!”
Brittany smiles as she looks back at her mother.
“Oh just trying out for the softball team…Dad always talks about how he played baseball, you always talked about playing softball so I figured I give it a try…”
“Whoa… YOU TRIED OUT FOR THE SOFTBALL TEAM?!”
“Yep…”
“And HOW DID THAT GO… I KNOW YOU TOLD THEM YOU WERE MY DAUGHTER RIGHT?! Daughter of a woman who could have been playing for the Michigan State Spartans…”
Brittany smiles before she looks deep into her mother’s eyes.
“...You should know better than to ask me a question like that… I didn’t have to say anything. I just let my abilities do the talking. During try outs one of the girls just wasn’t as good as me, and I kindly told her that she shouldn’t even bother to try out anymore. The team doesn’t need anyone that keeps their finger locked on the suck button…”
Crystal’s eyes opened wide up as she smiled in return.
“That a girl… You don’t let people disrespect you. Especially when it comes to athletics. You should always remind them how great you are...You are my daughter after all, and you might have that Williams in you too…”
“Yeah… yeah… Look I appreciate all of this mother and daughter bonding stuff… But can we honestly save this for another day?! I really would rather capture this vulpix right now…”
“Sure do whatever… Maybe after this weekend. I could show you some of my special softball moves. Did I ever tell you about the time that I….”
Brittany rolled her eyes as she knew she shouldn’t have said anything. Oh well it just came with the territory of being the daughter of someone like Crystal, and for now she could only smile as her mind was focused on that of the video game. The relationship between the two seemed to grow even more and we fade out on this image.
So now that I finished talking about Candy I guess that brings us to our lovely, faithful, and ever so fighting Ruby Champion herself Firenze Everett. How’s it going Firenze?! I do believe our paths haven’t met yet, and speaking on your behalf that is a good thing. I honestly feel bad for you because you are being forced to defend your championship. A woman who is injured as yourself shouldn’t be forced to do something that you get paid to do.
Oh the travesty, oh the humiliation. I knew that the Academy Awards were upon us but I didn’t think… As my daughter would say. You would be such a “try hard” when it came to not defending your championship. You are an absolute con artist and you should be ashamed of yourself.
What are you even trying to pull?! You think you come anywhere close on my respect radar?! To be honest I don’t give a flying fuck on who you are. You are just a woman who happened to win a vacant championship. You didn’t beat the former champion. You beat someone else from that Diamonds search to win the title.
Great fucking job… Really great job, but none of that even looks impressive to me. That Ruby Championship means a lot to this business. It means a lot to the history of this company. A title that has been that of the proving grounds for those such as Ana Valentine, Mercedes Vargas, Tara Fenix, and even Amber Richards. Hell even my former sister in law. A woman I trained in Jennifer Famularo managed to win that title.
The only appreciation you have to show what kind of champion you are is by being an absolute pansy with the title?! What kind of bogus shit is that. Do you think anyone is buying your Hollywood performance?! Honestly when your wrestling career is over with why don’t you give me a call. My studio could have some room for an actress such as yourself.
But when it comes to being an athlete I have no respect for you because you would rather run instead of choosing to fight. I don’t mind the bitches who think they have a boob job that instantly makes them a success in the ring but a woman who rather not fight, and rather make pretend in a fucking wheelchair is the absolute worst. You are a disgrace to everything that title represents and are a disgrace to the entire Diamonds roster.
Now if you want to ride in a wheelchair I am fully capable of making that happen. I can officially grant you your wish and not think twice about it.
Are you honestly bitching and complaining about what the Children of Eternity did to you?! Bitch… It was Eternity that put me out in the first place. She destroyed me in the confines of the ring. To the point where I wouldn’t be seen for a while, but I have now come back, and I am back with a vengeance. A vengeance to prove that I belong here, a vengeance to finally capture the one thing that has been eluding me my entire time of competing on the IWF roster.
That one thing being gold… You might be good but I am perfect. That what makes the two of us different. Where as you get beaten down you rather put of fighting for as long as you can whereas I am the bitch who had been desperately doing everything in her power to make a return.
Who had been busting her ass out in the gym, who has been wiping the floor with all of the competition just to show she is better than ever. You choose to run instead of fight, and that makes me absolutely sick.
In order to get to you I must fight Candy and then face you the very next night and that just brings a smile to my lips. It will show that I am hungry, desperate for that one chance.
Who knows what kind of state Candy might leave me in, but it doesn’t even matter. I know that I can be less than one hundred percent and it will still be enough to fuck you up.
So take a long glance at your title. Take it all in look at it for a while… No really cuddle with it do whatever you do because on the training grounds special I will etch my name into the history books of this company. I will become a champion, and there isn’t a damn thing that anybody can do to change that.
This is my time, and I can see the spotlight shining brightly in the distance. I just need to grab it, and I will GRAB IT!
This is my moment!
This may be my only opportunity!
And you can rest assured I will make the most of it. I really hope that your little wheelchair condition won’t prevent you from getting on your knees, because you will be made to be my bitch. You will bow before me whether you want too or not.
I am the Goddess of Roses and before this week is over I will be YOUR IWF Ruby Champion…
By hook or by crook I will get the job done..
Perfection simply never fails…
I am the rose that simply refuses to wither away….
Well howdy there pardner.