Post by Ayla St. James on Sept 17, 2010 23:50:05 GMT -6
Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock..
The clock ticks away the seconds..
Until you find yourself knee deep in..
Well, you know what I mean by now...
This isn't just a battle..
This is survival..
We're tired of your bitching..
Tired of your moaning..
Tired of your endless thug attacks..
Tired..
Of...
You...
This ends now..
Zelda will put Cleo down for the final time..
We'll take care of the two of you..
And you'll be forced to see
Your numbers are worthless
Your talent doesn't exist..
You're just... here...
Period.
[/center]The clock ticks away the seconds..
Until you find yourself knee deep in..
Well, you know what I mean by now...
This isn't just a battle..
This is survival..
We're tired of your bitching..
Tired of your moaning..
Tired of your endless thug attacks..
Tired..
Of...
You...
This ends now..
Zelda will put Cleo down for the final time..
We'll take care of the two of you..
And you'll be forced to see
Your numbers are worthless
Your talent doesn't exist..
You're just... here...
Period.
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-Ayla sat at a table at the gym. Rayne was in the ring behind her, warming up. Rayne watched her tag partner, who seemed to be writing something.-
"What are you doing?"
"Writing a check.."
"To who? This gym doesn't exactly charge us per visit."
"Gib..."
"Why?"
"Did you not hear what he said about the name?"
"You really think he was serious?"
"Do you really want to find out what will happen if he was and I don't do this?"
-Rayne opened her mouth to say something, then closed it. She looked thoughtful for a moment.-
"Good point.. carry on.."
-Ayla signed her name and pulled the check from her checkbook. She placed it into an envelope and closed it, putting it with the rest of her things. Then she stood up, and slipped her elbow pads on.-
"Are you ready for this?"
"Those two nimwits.. hell yea.."
"Are you ready for... the new era?"
-Rayne looked confused as Ayla pulled on her gloves and slid into the ring.-
"What new era?"
"Oh, it's simple.. the Era of the Bitch!.."
-Rayne grinned and the two women fist bumped.-
"Hell yea.. it's on now.."
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So this is it, isn't it? The epic battle between two of the most super awesome beautiful talented sexy chicks to ever live.. against some halloween lover and an acid junkie.. Yea, whoever wrote this script needs to be shot. There's no way in hell you could sell this to any network, even ones like the CW which will play just about frickin anything. Seriously, the Vampire Diaries? What kind of garbage is this? Sounds like something Maria would cream her panties over.. that is if she managed to keep any on..
Oooohhhh Ayla with the burn...
But all that aside, this is supposed to be some sort of closure. But right now, it's just looking like you've all firmly tucked your metaphorical tails between your legs and start running. You started running when you realized that everyone wasn't just going to accept your dominance at your word and we were actually going to make you prove it. Something which, neither one of you can do. I mean, not even your husbands brother has faith in your ability Maria. I guess we know which sibling got all the talent in that family..
omgIknoright? I made another funny.
You and your.. 'daughter'.. I agree that's also pretty creepy for someone about 20 to call someone who's probably less than 30 mother with such conviction.. are about to find out what happens when you piss off a real bitch. And I don't mean whiney prisses like you and your mommy who nag nag nag all day.. I mean real women who know how to get angry and start getting things done. Don't like it?
Awww cry me a mascara river..
Your time is over.. a new era is upon the women's division of nCw. An era where we don't take **** from anybody. Not the bosses, not the guys, not each other.. Nobody.
Deal with it.