Post by Alysson Gardner on Feb 26, 2011 0:34:16 GMT -6
Alysson was well aware that Brad was filming their action as they were at it. This was all about mind games to destroy Christian from inside out.
But if one could see her face while they were making out... If Brad could see her face... Would see cold, emotionless eyes. Emotionless eyes from a woman that knows exactly what and why she is doing. It was not only about the pleasure.
So, here I am, cutting a promo for a place I'm not officially signed to. I'm just a pawn. As I've always been, huh? Nothing but a marionette for egotistical and selfish people.
But this time, it's different.
For those who don't know me, I'm Alysson Gardner. Former Women's Tag Team and Women's Hardcore Champion. I built my career by having fun inside the ring. I pride in what I do, and I live for the show. My fuel is the adrenaline, the people cheering, the sweat, pain and reward. But unfortunately, this fun was ruined by people that used me for their own interests.
I have ultimately decided to live life and lead my career as I choose. No more orders or stupid decisions. And... That is why I'm here - to end the era of being a puppet and start the era of the free me.
Christian, you took all the pleasure of wrestling from me. You managed and guided me as a blind sheep through the ways YOU wanted me to. You denied me a rematch clause to give me a joke chance to a championship I didn't want to be part of, just to tell everybody that you made a championship come to life, and another line to my resumé. And because of this, when people go to the record books, they'll understand that I have once defended a championship in a g'damn wet tee contest.
You singlehandedly ruined my image as a professional wrestler and as a performer, Christian. And who knows who else? You're a sick, selfish man that has absolutely no respect for women whatsoever. You're a sexist and all of the girls you have worked with know that. This whole character of yours of "mr. goodie-two-shows in unconditional love for his wife and daughter" is a lie. If Linda and Gladys ever, EVER realized how much of a putrid, stuck-up man you are... They'd leave you to rot just like I did.
That's why I have allied with Brad Kane. This man... He makes me feel great, because he lets me free. He lets me be who I really am. He's a better manager, businessman, enterpreneur, wrestler and a better man that you'll ever dream to be. And the things that we've been storing for you... They're gonna blow your mind away.
I'll be there on Sunday, Christian, to see you.
And I don't care anymore if the people boo me when I enter the stage. You made them hate me because you made ME lose my passion for wrestling. It's not fun anymore. I just want to hurt you.
Specially your soul. Because you shattered mine to pieces.
It's my turn now.
But if one could see her face while they were making out... If Brad could see her face... Would see cold, emotionless eyes. Emotionless eyes from a woman that knows exactly what and why she is doing. It was not only about the pleasure.
So, here I am, cutting a promo for a place I'm not officially signed to. I'm just a pawn. As I've always been, huh? Nothing but a marionette for egotistical and selfish people.
But this time, it's different.
For those who don't know me, I'm Alysson Gardner. Former Women's Tag Team and Women's Hardcore Champion. I built my career by having fun inside the ring. I pride in what I do, and I live for the show. My fuel is the adrenaline, the people cheering, the sweat, pain and reward. But unfortunately, this fun was ruined by people that used me for their own interests.
I have ultimately decided to live life and lead my career as I choose. No more orders or stupid decisions. And... That is why I'm here - to end the era of being a puppet and start the era of the free me.
Christian, you took all the pleasure of wrestling from me. You managed and guided me as a blind sheep through the ways YOU wanted me to. You denied me a rematch clause to give me a joke chance to a championship I didn't want to be part of, just to tell everybody that you made a championship come to life, and another line to my resumé. And because of this, when people go to the record books, they'll understand that I have once defended a championship in a g'damn wet tee contest.
You singlehandedly ruined my image as a professional wrestler and as a performer, Christian. And who knows who else? You're a sick, selfish man that has absolutely no respect for women whatsoever. You're a sexist and all of the girls you have worked with know that. This whole character of yours of "mr. goodie-two-shows in unconditional love for his wife and daughter" is a lie. If Linda and Gladys ever, EVER realized how much of a putrid, stuck-up man you are... They'd leave you to rot just like I did.
That's why I have allied with Brad Kane. This man... He makes me feel great, because he lets me free. He lets me be who I really am. He's a better manager, businessman, enterpreneur, wrestler and a better man that you'll ever dream to be. And the things that we've been storing for you... They're gonna blow your mind away.
I'll be there on Sunday, Christian, to see you.
And I don't care anymore if the people boo me when I enter the stage. You made them hate me because you made ME lose my passion for wrestling. It's not fun anymore. I just want to hurt you.
Specially your soul. Because you shattered mine to pieces.
It's my turn now.