Post by Amy Marshall on May 28, 2011 12:01:22 GMT -6
Sunday May 22nd 2011
Sun Life Stadium; Miami, Florida
Shortly after EMF vs. Roxxxie and Trish Newborn
Staggering to the backstage area holding her face after the stiff punch from Trish, Roxxxie just barged past everyone as she headed to the medical area to get some ice for her face.
The red mark that was the shape of Trish’s fist was beginning to turn angry and purple as she muttered under her breath, how Trish was going to pay.
Entering the medical centre, Roxxxie got some ice for her face, though a steak would of helped before heading back to the locker room, to shower and change and catch up with the rest of ANTR.
Congratulations EMF, you are now going to be even more unbearable and even more annoying than ever. But face it, the match wasn’t all about EMF, Trish and I dominated the whole *** damned and you bitches just got lucky.
I bet you two weren’t even expecting Trish and I to be working together, but we did, we almost made you two our bitches. Shame really that Trish got pinned, we would have been great champions.
However, I am not expecting Trish to be a tag partner any time soon, the stupid bitch blames me for the loss but she is so far stuck up her own ass that she blames everyone else but herself.
Sorry Trish, it was your fault for ****ing up not mine…but thanks for punching me…just proves that you’re more of bitch than ever and can’t be trusted.
Oh and for the record I actually threw up a little at the sickening display at the end of A Night To Remember, that just smelt of month old Stilton blue cheese.”[/b][/I]
Tuesday May 24th 2011
Juneau, Alaska
A few days after A Night To Remember, Roxxxie flew back to Juneau to collect a few things as the NCW bandwagon prepared to head to the United Kingdom for a tour around the country, shame that it wasn’t around Europe.
Arriving at Juneau International Airport late afternoon, Roxxxie headed straight to downtown Juneau, where her tattoo studio as well as apartment was, the reason for her trip back home was to get her spare digital camera, as her main one was back in the 3-X offices in Baltimore.
Entering her apartment, she picked up the mail that was placed on the side from one of the guys into the shop, who looks after the apartment. Noticing much of it being junk, she threw it in the bin, as she turned her attention to the cupboards.
Throwing open the doors, she rummaged around in the many boxes looking for her camera, however, with no luck, Roxxxie continued to look through the rest of the apartment, however, with still no luck, she realised that it must be at her parents home in Lemon Creek.
Leaving her apartment, she jumps into the hire car and heads to Lemon Creek to her parents’ house.
Knock
Knock[/I]
The door swings up, to reveal a middle-aged woman wearing a suit with her hair tied up in a bun.
“Hi Mom.”
“Amy, what are you doing here?” her mom said a little shocked.
“I was looking for my camera, my other one is in Baltimore and I know have a spare one somewhere.”
“I won’t ask why your other camera is in Baltimore. I know one of your sisters was using it ages ago, and your father packed it away in the basement amongst stuff.”
“Can I come in?”
“Sure”
Amy smiles at her mom, as she gives her a kiss on the cheek as she headed towards the basement. Looking back at her mom for a moment, she wondered why she was so nice – maybe it was because where Amy password protected her website to avoid the **** of neighbours spreading stuff about.
Smiling, Amy headed down the steps towards the basement as she flicked the switch on for the light as she spots boxes upon boxes of stuff.
Looking at the many boxes in disbelief, Amy just started with the first few boxes by the stairs, which were most filled with old clothing that needed to be binned or sold on to refuges.
Going through each box slowly and carefully, she can across various things that Amy had forgotten long ago, including one photo of when Amy was just one year old with her parents – the days of when Amy was Amy and yet to see the evils of the world.
Placing the picture back, she continued to rummage through the boxes and found her own birth certificate and without even thinking about it, she folded it up and put it in her back pocket as she found her camera in the next box along.
Standing up, she turned the camera on to check if it works and what the last picture was.
“Wow, nice picture sis” Amy said out loud and instead of deleting it, she kept the picture and found no other ones on the memory card.
Shutting the camera down, she placed it back in the camera bag, before heading back up the stair into the main house.
”Mom” Amy shouted.
“In the kitchen”
Amy heads into the kitchen, where she sees her mom sitting at the table reading a magazine as she waited for whatever was cooking in the microwave.
“I’m going now.”
“So where is the wonderful world of the NCW going this week?”
“Some place called Swansea, Wales in the UK.”
“Well have fun, and good luck over there”
“Thanks Mom” Amy said as she gave her mom another kiss on the cheek before making her way out of the house.
Closing the door behind her, she turned and frowned – wondering why her mom was being nice. The usual bitchiness and embarrassment that Amy caused wasn’t there, and it made Amy nervous.
For now though with her bags and various other items including her passport, she jumped into the hire car and headed to the airport for the long trip to the United Kingdom.
Friday May 27th 2011
Swansea, Wales, UK
Croeso i Abertawe, Cymru
Spending a few days acclimatising to the Welsh weather as well as visiting the few sites around Swansea – frankly there wasn’t much around the town to do or see except shopping and attempting to understand the language.
Sitting alone in a small café by the King’s Dock just outside the Swansea City Centre, Roxxxie sipped on a cup of Coffee as for a brief moment, she watched a large ship docking in the dock. She then turns back to the camera.
Congratulations Kathleen for winning at ANTR, unfortunately I was unsuccessful in obtaining a win and any gold so you have the upper hand in this match.
But truth be told, I shouldn’t been even facing you, I should be facing Trish.
Yeah, it sounds cocky of me but that bitch punched me and accused me of the loss, when it was clearly her fault.
Sorry Kathleen but you are going to be a simply a punching bag for me to vent my frustrations out on.
However, I thank you for your help when we defeated Mercedes, Alysson and Crystal even though Crystal supposedly wasn’t the legal person, but who gives a **** about that we won, end of story. And as far as respect goes, you were one of the original female wrestlers here in NCW and I respect you for that but I am not going get all starry eyed about it.
Because we are facing each other one-on-one in a regular singles match and as I said I would be venting all my anger towards you, as I think about Zelda, Crystal and Trish…it could be worse you could be facing Trish and she is really pissed at losing her title to Zelda.
I promise that it will be over quickly.
Oh and a little message to EMF, La Revolucion and Ethereal Rave – just because my luck in tag team matches has knocked my confidence about partners – I have found one partner who I trust and I find extremely SEX-y.
You bitches better watch out because we will be gunning for those newly sanctioned tag titles. [/b][/I]
Sun Life Stadium; Miami, Florida
Shortly after EMF vs. Roxxxie and Trish Newborn
Staggering to the backstage area holding her face after the stiff punch from Trish, Roxxxie just barged past everyone as she headed to the medical area to get some ice for her face.
The red mark that was the shape of Trish’s fist was beginning to turn angry and purple as she muttered under her breath, how Trish was going to pay.
Entering the medical centre, Roxxxie got some ice for her face, though a steak would of helped before heading back to the locker room, to shower and change and catch up with the rest of ANTR.
Congratulations EMF, you are now going to be even more unbearable and even more annoying than ever. But face it, the match wasn’t all about EMF, Trish and I dominated the whole *** damned and you bitches just got lucky.
I bet you two weren’t even expecting Trish and I to be working together, but we did, we almost made you two our bitches. Shame really that Trish got pinned, we would have been great champions.
However, I am not expecting Trish to be a tag partner any time soon, the stupid bitch blames me for the loss but she is so far stuck up her own ass that she blames everyone else but herself.
Sorry Trish, it was your fault for ****ing up not mine…but thanks for punching me…just proves that you’re more of bitch than ever and can’t be trusted.
Oh and for the record I actually threw up a little at the sickening display at the end of A Night To Remember, that just smelt of month old Stilton blue cheese.”[/b][/I]
Tuesday May 24th 2011
Juneau, Alaska
A few days after A Night To Remember, Roxxxie flew back to Juneau to collect a few things as the NCW bandwagon prepared to head to the United Kingdom for a tour around the country, shame that it wasn’t around Europe.
Arriving at Juneau International Airport late afternoon, Roxxxie headed straight to downtown Juneau, where her tattoo studio as well as apartment was, the reason for her trip back home was to get her spare digital camera, as her main one was back in the 3-X offices in Baltimore.
Entering her apartment, she picked up the mail that was placed on the side from one of the guys into the shop, who looks after the apartment. Noticing much of it being junk, she threw it in the bin, as she turned her attention to the cupboards.
Throwing open the doors, she rummaged around in the many boxes looking for her camera, however, with no luck, Roxxxie continued to look through the rest of the apartment, however, with still no luck, she realised that it must be at her parents home in Lemon Creek.
Leaving her apartment, she jumps into the hire car and heads to Lemon Creek to her parents’ house.
Knock
Knock[/I]
The door swings up, to reveal a middle-aged woman wearing a suit with her hair tied up in a bun.
“Hi Mom.”
“Amy, what are you doing here?” her mom said a little shocked.
“I was looking for my camera, my other one is in Baltimore and I know have a spare one somewhere.”
“I won’t ask why your other camera is in Baltimore. I know one of your sisters was using it ages ago, and your father packed it away in the basement amongst stuff.”
“Can I come in?”
“Sure”
Amy smiles at her mom, as she gives her a kiss on the cheek as she headed towards the basement. Looking back at her mom for a moment, she wondered why she was so nice – maybe it was because where Amy password protected her website to avoid the **** of neighbours spreading stuff about.
Smiling, Amy headed down the steps towards the basement as she flicked the switch on for the light as she spots boxes upon boxes of stuff.
Looking at the many boxes in disbelief, Amy just started with the first few boxes by the stairs, which were most filled with old clothing that needed to be binned or sold on to refuges.
Going through each box slowly and carefully, she can across various things that Amy had forgotten long ago, including one photo of when Amy was just one year old with her parents – the days of when Amy was Amy and yet to see the evils of the world.
Placing the picture back, she continued to rummage through the boxes and found her own birth certificate and without even thinking about it, she folded it up and put it in her back pocket as she found her camera in the next box along.
Standing up, she turned the camera on to check if it works and what the last picture was.
“Wow, nice picture sis” Amy said out loud and instead of deleting it, she kept the picture and found no other ones on the memory card.
Shutting the camera down, she placed it back in the camera bag, before heading back up the stair into the main house.
”Mom” Amy shouted.
“In the kitchen”
Amy heads into the kitchen, where she sees her mom sitting at the table reading a magazine as she waited for whatever was cooking in the microwave.
“I’m going now.”
“So where is the wonderful world of the NCW going this week?”
“Some place called Swansea, Wales in the UK.”
“Well have fun, and good luck over there”
“Thanks Mom” Amy said as she gave her mom another kiss on the cheek before making her way out of the house.
Closing the door behind her, she turned and frowned – wondering why her mom was being nice. The usual bitchiness and embarrassment that Amy caused wasn’t there, and it made Amy nervous.
For now though with her bags and various other items including her passport, she jumped into the hire car and headed to the airport for the long trip to the United Kingdom.
Friday May 27th 2011
Swansea, Wales, UK
Croeso i Abertawe, Cymru
Spending a few days acclimatising to the Welsh weather as well as visiting the few sites around Swansea – frankly there wasn’t much around the town to do or see except shopping and attempting to understand the language.
Sitting alone in a small café by the King’s Dock just outside the Swansea City Centre, Roxxxie sipped on a cup of Coffee as for a brief moment, she watched a large ship docking in the dock. She then turns back to the camera.
Congratulations Kathleen for winning at ANTR, unfortunately I was unsuccessful in obtaining a win and any gold so you have the upper hand in this match.
But truth be told, I shouldn’t been even facing you, I should be facing Trish.
Yeah, it sounds cocky of me but that bitch punched me and accused me of the loss, when it was clearly her fault.
Sorry Kathleen but you are going to be a simply a punching bag for me to vent my frustrations out on.
However, I thank you for your help when we defeated Mercedes, Alysson and Crystal even though Crystal supposedly wasn’t the legal person, but who gives a **** about that we won, end of story. And as far as respect goes, you were one of the original female wrestlers here in NCW and I respect you for that but I am not going get all starry eyed about it.
Because we are facing each other one-on-one in a regular singles match and as I said I would be venting all my anger towards you, as I think about Zelda, Crystal and Trish…it could be worse you could be facing Trish and she is really pissed at losing her title to Zelda.
I promise that it will be over quickly.
Oh and a little message to EMF, La Revolucion and Ethereal Rave – just because my luck in tag team matches has knocked my confidence about partners – I have found one partner who I trust and I find extremely SEX-y.
You bitches better watch out because we will be gunning for those newly sanctioned tag titles. [/b][/I]