Post by Amy Marshall on Oct 1, 2011 16:53:57 GMT -6
Sunday September 25, 2011
Verzion Center
Washington DC
Shortly after Tara Fenix vs. Amy Marshall
The scene opens up shortly after Tara defeated Amy in a Wired match for Battlegrounds, we see Amy walk through the curtain feeling battered and bruised, however, not broken and never begged for her life like Tara said.
As she took a few steps away from the curtain, she was met by a familiar face of Ander Carvetti who was preparing for his match against Todd Williams.
“Are you ready?” Amy asked as she rubbed her head.
“As much as I can be.” Ander said “How is your head?” Ander raised a hand as he touched Amy’s head and even moved some hair from her face.
“Sore but I’m glad that Tara lies and doesn’t go though her actions.” Amy said rolling her eyes.
“Sorry about your loss” Ander said as he removed his hand and continued his prep for his match.
“Its ok, look I am disturbing you from your match preparation. Good luck baby” Amy said as she gave Ander a peck on the cheek.
“Thanks” Ander said with a smile.
Amy leaves Ander warming up for his match, as she heads back to the locker room to quickly shower and change and be able to watch Ander’s match and the rest of Battlegrounds PPV.
”Congratulations Tara, you were the better woman tonight, however, you failed to make an example of me.
I am still standing, you haven’t put an end to me and you haven’t made me beg for my career or life. You are a fake prophet like I said.
If you are going to say stuff then for the love of god back it up with your actions, because right now you are looking really stupid.
Thursday 29 September 2011
Somewhere.
Time: 10:30am
The scene opens up with Amy sitting alone in the hotel bed, as its pretty obvious that Ander is at a local gym as he tries to get over his loss to Todd and focus on his next match against rookie Mike Lazlo.
As for Amy, she opts to have a day away from the gym and any major NCW duties except for her promo in which she was going to blog it instead of going in front of the camera. With the laptop in front of her, a glass of OJ on the bedside table and the TV on in the background with Kerrang channel playing and showing Burn Halo’s Tear it down.
Looking at the TV for a few moments, she smiled as she enjoyed Burn Halo’s music and at one point James Hart’s company in her previous wrestling company. Amy then turned her attentions back to her laptop where she began typing.
”Well well well, look who we have here.
The all-new Starlets champion.
Shelly Taylor-Jones.
The woman who made it her mission to discredit Alysson’s title reign claiming it she was paper champion.
All that bitching, all that mocking and trying to prove Alysson wrong etc.. Etc… blah blah blah…
Now you think because you have won the woman’s title that you are perfect, no-one can beat you and that you are right up there as a great champion like Zelda…
I’m sorry to burst your little bubble you stupid ****ing little bitch, but getting help qualifies you to be a not so perfect champion.
Your reign is flawed and everyone will remember how Mercedes attacked Alysson.
So whose good idea was it to screw Alysson over?
Was it yours Shelly?
Were you afraid that Alysson was just that much better than you – and she clearly is.
Were you afraid of failure?
Or you were that desperate so score gold you became jealous of your own husband and brothers who are more successful than you and just plain better.
But I guess it could be Mercedes’ idea to screw over Alysson.
But how the hell it could benefit her?
I mean talk desperation to keep in the limelight.
Mercedes is nothing more than another Cat Lady of the roster.
The only thing she is useful for is a good **** and maybe if you’re lucky getting close to Trent. Anyway Mercedes is going to get a reputation of making people win the world title – Me as I won the world title off my sister and now Shelly.
And all the while she sits in limbo wondering when her time will be.
Moving back to Smelly Taylor-Jackass.
Yeah that seemed really high school but you know what, most of what Shelly comes out of her mouth and ever other dumb bitch on the roster is very high school but I don’t care.
I know that you are going to ridicule me for various things and you already have taken pot shots at me in the build up to your dubious win against Alysson.
I already know what you are going to say…
I am an embarrassment.
I am a failure.
I have diseases.
I was a poor champion.
You are better than me.
I should go back to porn.
You see everyone spouts the same **** every *** damned day, not a single skank in the division has original material.
Hell Tara had the audacity to call me out saying that I was repetitive.
When she was doing it herself.
Originality is lost on everyone.
However, once again you are stuck with a dud partner, last time it was Mercedes and this time the dumbass that is Josie Everyman.
And speak of the stupid bimbo.
How ya doing Josie?
So you are sick of me, with my apparently Queen of the World attitude and my psychotic tendencies. It very nice of you too call me them but as per usual you are ****ing wrong. I don’t have the Queen of the world attitude and I am not psychotic – however, you might have met my sister – Trish Newborn – she is supposedly the queen of the world and she is definitely a psycho bitch.
Get your facts right next time you dumb waste of space no-body.
And I get pissy for you not getting even…
I didn’t get pissy, I ignored the fact you completely ignored the incident and I simply moved on. I don’t wait around for **** to happen. So get a ****ing clue you stupid jackass.
Oh and good insults you have there.
Telling Steph and I to go **** other selves and even calling us pseudo-lesbians.
It’s really sad that you can’t come up with anything better than that.
Why don’t you do us all a favour and go back home and leave the wrestling to the more experienced wrestlers.
Infact don’t even bother showing up Sunday night if you are not going to release a decent enough promo or take the match seriously.
I feel really sorry for Shelly, not because she is stuck with a lousy partner but having to lose again to PoP.
What?
Were you expecting me to feel sorry for Shelley because she was stuck with a **** partner?
PoP are going to be victories once more.
And neither of you two can do anything about it.
Amy then hits post before climbing out of the hotel bed, where she disappeared into the bathroom to shower and workout her plans for the day, which didn’t involve the gym or any NCW duties instead time with Ander, Steph and a shopping spree.
Verzion Center
Washington DC
Shortly after Tara Fenix vs. Amy Marshall
The scene opens up shortly after Tara defeated Amy in a Wired match for Battlegrounds, we see Amy walk through the curtain feeling battered and bruised, however, not broken and never begged for her life like Tara said.
As she took a few steps away from the curtain, she was met by a familiar face of Ander Carvetti who was preparing for his match against Todd Williams.
“Are you ready?” Amy asked as she rubbed her head.
“As much as I can be.” Ander said “How is your head?” Ander raised a hand as he touched Amy’s head and even moved some hair from her face.
“Sore but I’m glad that Tara lies and doesn’t go though her actions.” Amy said rolling her eyes.
“Sorry about your loss” Ander said as he removed his hand and continued his prep for his match.
“Its ok, look I am disturbing you from your match preparation. Good luck baby” Amy said as she gave Ander a peck on the cheek.
“Thanks” Ander said with a smile.
Amy leaves Ander warming up for his match, as she heads back to the locker room to quickly shower and change and be able to watch Ander’s match and the rest of Battlegrounds PPV.
”Congratulations Tara, you were the better woman tonight, however, you failed to make an example of me.
I am still standing, you haven’t put an end to me and you haven’t made me beg for my career or life. You are a fake prophet like I said.
If you are going to say stuff then for the love of god back it up with your actions, because right now you are looking really stupid.
Thursday 29 September 2011
Somewhere.
Time: 10:30am
The scene opens up with Amy sitting alone in the hotel bed, as its pretty obvious that Ander is at a local gym as he tries to get over his loss to Todd and focus on his next match against rookie Mike Lazlo.
As for Amy, she opts to have a day away from the gym and any major NCW duties except for her promo in which she was going to blog it instead of going in front of the camera. With the laptop in front of her, a glass of OJ on the bedside table and the TV on in the background with Kerrang channel playing and showing Burn Halo’s Tear it down.
Looking at the TV for a few moments, she smiled as she enjoyed Burn Halo’s music and at one point James Hart’s company in her previous wrestling company. Amy then turned her attentions back to her laptop where she began typing.
”Well well well, look who we have here.
The all-new Starlets champion.
Shelly Taylor-Jones.
The woman who made it her mission to discredit Alysson’s title reign claiming it she was paper champion.
All that bitching, all that mocking and trying to prove Alysson wrong etc.. Etc… blah blah blah…
Now you think because you have won the woman’s title that you are perfect, no-one can beat you and that you are right up there as a great champion like Zelda…
I’m sorry to burst your little bubble you stupid ****ing little bitch, but getting help qualifies you to be a not so perfect champion.
Your reign is flawed and everyone will remember how Mercedes attacked Alysson.
So whose good idea was it to screw Alysson over?
Was it yours Shelly?
Were you afraid that Alysson was just that much better than you – and she clearly is.
Were you afraid of failure?
Or you were that desperate so score gold you became jealous of your own husband and brothers who are more successful than you and just plain better.
But I guess it could be Mercedes’ idea to screw over Alysson.
But how the hell it could benefit her?
I mean talk desperation to keep in the limelight.
Mercedes is nothing more than another Cat Lady of the roster.
The only thing she is useful for is a good **** and maybe if you’re lucky getting close to Trent. Anyway Mercedes is going to get a reputation of making people win the world title – Me as I won the world title off my sister and now Shelly.
And all the while she sits in limbo wondering when her time will be.
Moving back to Smelly Taylor-Jackass.
Yeah that seemed really high school but you know what, most of what Shelly comes out of her mouth and ever other dumb bitch on the roster is very high school but I don’t care.
I know that you are going to ridicule me for various things and you already have taken pot shots at me in the build up to your dubious win against Alysson.
I already know what you are going to say…
I am an embarrassment.
I am a failure.
I have diseases.
I was a poor champion.
You are better than me.
I should go back to porn.
You see everyone spouts the same **** every *** damned day, not a single skank in the division has original material.
Hell Tara had the audacity to call me out saying that I was repetitive.
When she was doing it herself.
Originality is lost on everyone.
However, once again you are stuck with a dud partner, last time it was Mercedes and this time the dumbass that is Josie Everyman.
And speak of the stupid bimbo.
How ya doing Josie?
So you are sick of me, with my apparently Queen of the World attitude and my psychotic tendencies. It very nice of you too call me them but as per usual you are ****ing wrong. I don’t have the Queen of the world attitude and I am not psychotic – however, you might have met my sister – Trish Newborn – she is supposedly the queen of the world and she is definitely a psycho bitch.
Get your facts right next time you dumb waste of space no-body.
And I get pissy for you not getting even…
I didn’t get pissy, I ignored the fact you completely ignored the incident and I simply moved on. I don’t wait around for **** to happen. So get a ****ing clue you stupid jackass.
Oh and good insults you have there.
Telling Steph and I to go **** other selves and even calling us pseudo-lesbians.
It’s really sad that you can’t come up with anything better than that.
Why don’t you do us all a favour and go back home and leave the wrestling to the more experienced wrestlers.
Infact don’t even bother showing up Sunday night if you are not going to release a decent enough promo or take the match seriously.
I feel really sorry for Shelly, not because she is stuck with a lousy partner but having to lose again to PoP.
What?
Were you expecting me to feel sorry for Shelley because she was stuck with a **** partner?
PoP are going to be victories once more.
And neither of you two can do anything about it.
Amy then hits post before climbing out of the hotel bed, where she disappeared into the bathroom to shower and workout her plans for the day, which didn’t involve the gym or any NCW duties instead time with Ander, Steph and a shopping spree.