Post by Amy Marshall on Sept 23, 2011 10:31:13 GMT -6
OOC: Got the ok to do this from Todd.
18th September 2011
1st Mariner Arena
Baltimore, Maryland
What the camera’s didn’t see.
We open up with just greyness until the camera moves up and we then see a couple backstage staff and crew of the 1st Mariner Arena, as they watched either the monitors or is focused on something else other things other than the wrestling inside the ring.
We then hear some female voices coming from behind the camera.
Voice 1: Is she coming?
Voice 2: She is heading up the ramp now.
A few moments passed and there was still no sign of whomever they were waiting for.
Voice 2: Where is she?
Voice 1: She is about to appear now.
And with those words, the person that they were waiting was none other than Crystal Hilton, and with her in sight and no sign of Todd quite yet, the camera and the people behind the camera quickly move and head towards Crystal.
“What the hell?” Crystal said as we see Amy appear from behind the camera and grab Crystal by the arm and quickly pulling her away from the few backstage staff that were hanging around and into an unused room away the ramp entrance.
“What are you doing you freak?” Crystal said as she pushes the camera away and then pushes Amy away and bolts for the door.
“Good luck getting out” Amy said as she waves the key in front of Crystal before putting the key into her bra as Crystal just glared at Amy.
“So what is this? Is it going to be Amy Marshall’s return to porn?” Crystal said. ”Sorry Amy but I love Steve and I don’t want your dirty diseases.” Crystal continued.
Amy just stood there looking at Crystal and just laughed “This is a 3-X production and it will feature Crystal laying on her back but you its something that you won’t enjoy but I certainly will”
“You are sick.”
“Sick with hate” Said Amy as she charged at Crystal but Crystal was ready and dodged the on coming Amy and she just clubbed the back of Amy and continued to do so until Amy ended up on the floor.
“Come on Amy” Came the voice behind the camera.
Crystal turns for a brief moment, looking at the camera and head towards it, however, with the slight distraction it gives Amy a chance and she gives Crystal a low blow, which brings Crystal to her knees. Amy then slowly gets to her feet as she looks down at Crystal.
“I told you, you will bow before me.” I said snidely
Grabbing Crystal by the hair, Amy pulls her to her feet before throwing Crystal at the door, which created a loud thud and then some laughing coming from behind the camera.
“So much for trying to be discreet”
“Oh Steph lighten up.”
Amy looks around the room, and disappears out of shot before coming back with a steel chair in hand, bending down and Amy props Crystal up against the door, before placing the chair in front of her, Amy then takes a few steps back and goes to do a hesitation dropkick, however, Crystal moves and Amy hits the door feet first.
“****”
Amy holds her ankles for a moment, as the camera moves and we see a foot stomp on Crystal a few times at the same time the camera wobbles.
“Come on Amy, you need to finish this.” Steph said.
Amy gets back to her feet and hits a few stomps on Crystal before picking up the chair and swinging it at Crystal, which connects to her body. Amy then places the chair on Crystal and goes for her second attempt at a hesitation dropkick and hits it on Crystal.
Amy stands back up and puts in a few more boots to the unconscious Crystal.
“See now I told you this was going to be a 3-X production where Crystal ended up on her back and she wouldn’t be liking it.
When you wake up to find yourself alone in this room, and no one is around. It shows you who your real friends are…no one cares about some spoilt over-rated pampered princess.
You are nothing more than scum under my boot Crystal, and I hope that when Shelly snaps out of crazy fascination over Alysson, she sees what you really are – a glory hunter, following those who are winners and latching on and hoping to get a piece of gold.
You poor pathetic bitch.”
Amy lays in one more boot to Crystal before we here laughing from Amy and Stephanie as the screen turns fuzzy and then to black.
Its quite annoying when you find yourself in a tag match with Mercedes Lewis and Shelly Taylor-Jones trying to get a win and prove to everyone that we aren’t these so called starlets, when Mercedes decides to go a little loopy and attack Shelly and giving us one of the easiest wins since facing La Revolucion.
Steph and I could of just easily beaten you two without the help, but hey everyone needs to stay in the spotlight I guess and you doing what you did to Shelly might of helped.
As for you Shelly, congratulations for no showing your own partner but it was pretty damned funny seeing Mercedes knock your dumb blond ass out.
Oh and if anyone sees Crystal about, give her my love before pointing and laughing her.
Wednesday 21st September 2011
Washington Plaza Hotel
Washington, DC
The scene opens up in the Washington Plaza Hotel, where we see Amy entering the hotel room after a long workout in the gym as she prepares to face Bitches With Attitudes newest annoying friend – Tara Fenix, following a little behind is Ander with a slight limp.
Amy grabs a chair before disappearing to get some ice, as Ander hobbles to the chair, where he sites down on it as Amy comes back with some ice, where she grabs a towel and places the ice cubes within the towel and places it on Ander’s knee.
“I’m sorry for cutting the training short.” Ander said as he wiped his forehead.
“Its ok hun” Amy said “thankfully you only tweaked it, but its good to rest it and not over do it.”
“So you are not angry?”
“Course not, more angry at Jason than anything else. Plus it gives me a chance to do more business stuff back in Baltimore.”
“Business stuff?” Ander asked
“Yeah. Filming, directing, paperwork and other bits.” Amy said as she stood up and sat on the edge of the bed as she began to unlace her trainers.
“Filming?” Ander asked cocking his head.
“Oh don’t worry, I’m trying my hand at filming some stuff.”
“Erm…didn’t you know how to do that already?” Ander said.
“Yeah but they were either on tripods or on a shelf with a camera that’s worth $60. The camera’s we have worth from $1500.” Amy explained.
“I see. So will you be prepared for Tara Fenix?” Ander asked as he changed the subject.
”I am, I’ve watched a few video’s of her and tried to get an idea of how she worked. I am ready as I can be.” Amy said as she removed her t-shirt to reveal a sport bra. “You ready for Todd?”
“I am” Ander said
“Good” Amy said “Shower time” Amy got up from the bed and disappeared into the bathroom, leaving Ander alone as he removed the ice from his knee as he moved to the bed and turned the TV on.
So at Battlegrounds I get to face Tara Fenix on Wired.
Wow… that totally sucks.
But hey I could be Kyle and not even making it on a PPV for 3 months in a row – sorry Kyle.
Anyway, Tara Fenix…the so-called Queen of queens our so-called savior of the woman’s division.
How can you be our savior when you have done **** all?
You haven’t been a woman’s champion.
You’ve joined a cause that spouts the same old **** over and over again. The same cause that no one gives a **** about.
Do you know how many times, I’ve been a called a disgrace and that I’m a whore etc… etc…
My god you are a broken record like Rayne and Ayla.
Seriously no one has any original material…everyone copies each other.
Yet you want to focus on Jason Evans and why I have vomited over his attentions.
This makes me have low standards?!?
What the ****?
Jason makes my skin crawl, I would rather suck the penis of Leonard Fox than associate with Jason Evans.
Is that enough confirmation for you?
Or shall I yell at the top of my voice…
JASON EVANS IS A CREEPY OLD PERVERT!
Happy!
So where were we…oh yeah.
You are going to make me beg for forgiveness.
Please don’t make me laugh, I fear Trish more than some two-bit skank like you.
In fact no one is going to fear you, you are just going to be the girl who is the sidekick to BWA and that is just laughable.
Just like you being a savior of the division.
You know who the real savior of this division is…
Zelda Knite.
She left and it made the whole division better.
So think real hard next time when you start to call yourself the savior, because nobody likes a false prophet.
Oh and FYI you dumb bitch.
I am the Punk Princess!
Know it! Say It! Fear it!
18th September 2011
1st Mariner Arena
Baltimore, Maryland
What the camera’s didn’t see.
We open up with just greyness until the camera moves up and we then see a couple backstage staff and crew of the 1st Mariner Arena, as they watched either the monitors or is focused on something else other things other than the wrestling inside the ring.
We then hear some female voices coming from behind the camera.
Voice 1: Is she coming?
Voice 2: She is heading up the ramp now.
A few moments passed and there was still no sign of whomever they were waiting for.
Voice 2: Where is she?
Voice 1: She is about to appear now.
And with those words, the person that they were waiting was none other than Crystal Hilton, and with her in sight and no sign of Todd quite yet, the camera and the people behind the camera quickly move and head towards Crystal.
“What the hell?” Crystal said as we see Amy appear from behind the camera and grab Crystal by the arm and quickly pulling her away from the few backstage staff that were hanging around and into an unused room away the ramp entrance.
“What are you doing you freak?” Crystal said as she pushes the camera away and then pushes Amy away and bolts for the door.
“Good luck getting out” Amy said as she waves the key in front of Crystal before putting the key into her bra as Crystal just glared at Amy.
“So what is this? Is it going to be Amy Marshall’s return to porn?” Crystal said. ”Sorry Amy but I love Steve and I don’t want your dirty diseases.” Crystal continued.
Amy just stood there looking at Crystal and just laughed “This is a 3-X production and it will feature Crystal laying on her back but you its something that you won’t enjoy but I certainly will”
“You are sick.”
“Sick with hate” Said Amy as she charged at Crystal but Crystal was ready and dodged the on coming Amy and she just clubbed the back of Amy and continued to do so until Amy ended up on the floor.
“Come on Amy” Came the voice behind the camera.
Crystal turns for a brief moment, looking at the camera and head towards it, however, with the slight distraction it gives Amy a chance and she gives Crystal a low blow, which brings Crystal to her knees. Amy then slowly gets to her feet as she looks down at Crystal.
“I told you, you will bow before me.” I said snidely
Grabbing Crystal by the hair, Amy pulls her to her feet before throwing Crystal at the door, which created a loud thud and then some laughing coming from behind the camera.
“So much for trying to be discreet”
“Oh Steph lighten up.”
Amy looks around the room, and disappears out of shot before coming back with a steel chair in hand, bending down and Amy props Crystal up against the door, before placing the chair in front of her, Amy then takes a few steps back and goes to do a hesitation dropkick, however, Crystal moves and Amy hits the door feet first.
“****”
Amy holds her ankles for a moment, as the camera moves and we see a foot stomp on Crystal a few times at the same time the camera wobbles.
“Come on Amy, you need to finish this.” Steph said.
Amy gets back to her feet and hits a few stomps on Crystal before picking up the chair and swinging it at Crystal, which connects to her body. Amy then places the chair on Crystal and goes for her second attempt at a hesitation dropkick and hits it on Crystal.
Amy stands back up and puts in a few more boots to the unconscious Crystal.
“See now I told you this was going to be a 3-X production where Crystal ended up on her back and she wouldn’t be liking it.
When you wake up to find yourself alone in this room, and no one is around. It shows you who your real friends are…no one cares about some spoilt over-rated pampered princess.
You are nothing more than scum under my boot Crystal, and I hope that when Shelly snaps out of crazy fascination over Alysson, she sees what you really are – a glory hunter, following those who are winners and latching on and hoping to get a piece of gold.
You poor pathetic bitch.”
Amy lays in one more boot to Crystal before we here laughing from Amy and Stephanie as the screen turns fuzzy and then to black.
Its quite annoying when you find yourself in a tag match with Mercedes Lewis and Shelly Taylor-Jones trying to get a win and prove to everyone that we aren’t these so called starlets, when Mercedes decides to go a little loopy and attack Shelly and giving us one of the easiest wins since facing La Revolucion.
Steph and I could of just easily beaten you two without the help, but hey everyone needs to stay in the spotlight I guess and you doing what you did to Shelly might of helped.
As for you Shelly, congratulations for no showing your own partner but it was pretty damned funny seeing Mercedes knock your dumb blond ass out.
Oh and if anyone sees Crystal about, give her my love before pointing and laughing her.
Wednesday 21st September 2011
Washington Plaza Hotel
Washington, DC
The scene opens up in the Washington Plaza Hotel, where we see Amy entering the hotel room after a long workout in the gym as she prepares to face Bitches With Attitudes newest annoying friend – Tara Fenix, following a little behind is Ander with a slight limp.
Amy grabs a chair before disappearing to get some ice, as Ander hobbles to the chair, where he sites down on it as Amy comes back with some ice, where she grabs a towel and places the ice cubes within the towel and places it on Ander’s knee.
“I’m sorry for cutting the training short.” Ander said as he wiped his forehead.
“Its ok hun” Amy said “thankfully you only tweaked it, but its good to rest it and not over do it.”
“So you are not angry?”
“Course not, more angry at Jason than anything else. Plus it gives me a chance to do more business stuff back in Baltimore.”
“Business stuff?” Ander asked
“Yeah. Filming, directing, paperwork and other bits.” Amy said as she stood up and sat on the edge of the bed as she began to unlace her trainers.
“Filming?” Ander asked cocking his head.
“Oh don’t worry, I’m trying my hand at filming some stuff.”
“Erm…didn’t you know how to do that already?” Ander said.
“Yeah but they were either on tripods or on a shelf with a camera that’s worth $60. The camera’s we have worth from $1500.” Amy explained.
“I see. So will you be prepared for Tara Fenix?” Ander asked as he changed the subject.
”I am, I’ve watched a few video’s of her and tried to get an idea of how she worked. I am ready as I can be.” Amy said as she removed her t-shirt to reveal a sport bra. “You ready for Todd?”
“I am” Ander said
“Good” Amy said “Shower time” Amy got up from the bed and disappeared into the bathroom, leaving Ander alone as he removed the ice from his knee as he moved to the bed and turned the TV on.
So at Battlegrounds I get to face Tara Fenix on Wired.
Wow… that totally sucks.
But hey I could be Kyle and not even making it on a PPV for 3 months in a row – sorry Kyle.
Anyway, Tara Fenix…the so-called Queen of queens our so-called savior of the woman’s division.
How can you be our savior when you have done **** all?
You haven’t been a woman’s champion.
You’ve joined a cause that spouts the same old **** over and over again. The same cause that no one gives a **** about.
Do you know how many times, I’ve been a called a disgrace and that I’m a whore etc… etc…
My god you are a broken record like Rayne and Ayla.
Seriously no one has any original material…everyone copies each other.
Yet you want to focus on Jason Evans and why I have vomited over his attentions.
This makes me have low standards?!?
What the ****?
Jason makes my skin crawl, I would rather suck the penis of Leonard Fox than associate with Jason Evans.
Is that enough confirmation for you?
Or shall I yell at the top of my voice…
JASON EVANS IS A CREEPY OLD PERVERT!
Happy!
So where were we…oh yeah.
You are going to make me beg for forgiveness.
Please don’t make me laugh, I fear Trish more than some two-bit skank like you.
In fact no one is going to fear you, you are just going to be the girl who is the sidekick to BWA and that is just laughable.
Just like you being a savior of the division.
You know who the real savior of this division is…
Zelda Knite.
She left and it made the whole division better.
So think real hard next time when you start to call yourself the savior, because nobody likes a false prophet.
Oh and FYI you dumb bitch.
I am the Punk Princess!
Know it! Say It! Fear it!