Post by Steph Sanderson on Jan 1, 2011 1:32:52 GMT -6
The scene opens up and once again we are taken to the city of Detroit Michigan. We are just a couple of days away from the first Pay Per View of the year Time to Riot and most of the NCW roster were already in Minnesota just waiting in anticipation for Sunday to come. While many others were at home spending New Year’s Eve with their family for plans to make a day before flight to Minnesota. Stephanie however seems to be doing neither as she finds herself going to a place that she really has no business being at. She vowed that she would have never found herself going here but she knew it needed to be done if she was to have a chance at beating Trish and becoming the Women’s World Champion. After all 90 percent of the NCW fanbase have already wrote off that Trish is going to retain against Stephanie. So where else to go on New Year’s Eve than to visit the one person who had never been supportive through out her attitre her life her father. Stephanie and her father have never seen eye to eye and Stephanie really didn’t know how she felt about confronting the man who once tried to rape her in her life time…
Our focus is now on Stephanie’s car and we are able to see it pulling into the parking lot of Detroit’s Penitentiary. Stephanie steps out of her car and she slowly makes her way towards the door. She walks through it and finds herself walking through a metal detector. She walks down a very familiar corridor and as she does so she has a vision flashing through her head. Visions of her when she was fourteen years of age. Stephanie is home from school and her house is just more quiet than usual. She walks through the house and notices blood on the walls but doesn’t know what to make of it. She runs into her parents bedroom and that’s where a scene from a dramatic movie played in front of her. All she saw was the dead bloody body of her mother on the bed and hovering over her with a knife locked in his hands was Stephanie’s father. The man was crazy and a bad day of drinking and hanging out the bar got to him. He made his way towards Stephanie with the knife locked in his hands and only thought of two things. Raping his daughter and killing her. Good thing for Steph she knew how to run…. And she managed to run around the corner to her Grandma’s house and it was shortly after that her father was caught and convicted to a sentence of life in prison…
The flash back goes away and Stephanie turns the corner realizing that her destination was coming near. She finally came up to a meeting room, and it is there where a man sits down at a table. The man grins as he looks back at Stephanie, and Stephanie just seems disgusted as she turns her nose up to him. However she keeps her cool as she sits across from him. As she does so two correctional officers are in the room to make sure that Stephanie is protected. The man sitting across from her is none other than her father Anthony Sullivan. He cracks an evil grin as he begins to speak to her.
Anthony: “Really I am honored Stephanie. When you visited me earlier this year I was in shock. I mean if I had my way you would have been resting peacefully next to your mother. You’re a failure for a daughter and you will accomplish anything in this world. Your just as prideful and stupid as your mother. Such a shame you couldn’t walk in the same path as me. As you can see I am living it up…”
Stephanie once again just shakes her head in disgust as she looks around. She brings her attention back over to Anthony as she speaks back to him.
Stephanie: “Yeah….I am the failure. Obviously you haven’t been watching that television that I ordered to be put in your cell. Because you would see that I am no failure. That’s right Anthony your’s truly is on the rise. I have won all my singles matches and now I am going to be challenging for the Women’s World Championship so I think I am doing far better off than you are. Besides why would I happy at being like you. I am no murderer and I think there’s more to my life than 3 hots and a cot. If your life is my future than I just have to say no thank you to it…”
Stephanie just laughs as she leans back in her chair feeling pretty good about herself. Her father Anthony however doesn’t seem so thrilled as he stares daggers into the eyes of Stephanie. He can’t help but reply back to her.
Anthony: “Of course I have been following your matches… What kind of father would I be if I didn’t. I feel special because the guards here are going to let me order the pay per view, and I know Trish is going to give you what you deserve. You go about preaching this nonsense how you plan to cleanse the people who think their God’s gift to Earth but you are the biggest one. You are a hypocrite Stephanie and you need to look in the mirror before you focus on others. It just makes me sick seeing you parade around like you are some kind of princess in a fairy tale. Not everyone is deserving of a happy ending and especially not you…It really pains me that your mom had to give birth to a bitch instead of the son that I wanted…Too bad she isn’t around to try again….I made sure of that…”
Anthony just grins as she stares back at Stephanie but Stephanie is frustrated. She quickly rises up to her feet and wraps her hands around his neck trying to choke him and the correctional officers quickly grab a hold of Stephanie as they lift her up and pull her out of the room. Stephanie’s father just backs up a few feet as he stares back at her…
Anthony: “I can’t wait until I get out of here because when I do I promise I will kill you…I guarantee you it will happen. I am so going to enjoy watching Trish beat the snot out of you on Pay Per View…”
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So here I am once again sharing my heart with all of you and especially you Trish. I knew I shouldn’t have visited that prick in the prison but I needed to face my reality and there was no better way than to see the one person who will always oppose me no matter what. My father or should I say Anthony is the perfect example of what it means to be anti Stephanie Sullivan. It really reminds me of all those critics who think you are going to beat me. Of all the people who aren’t expecting me to come out and give my all for the Women’s World Championship they are going to be in for a shock come the Pay Per View but no one will be as surprised than you are going to be Trish. You had the opportunity to study me hard and to really take this match serious but I just don’t impress you and that gives you the incentive to not really care about what I do. Let me tell you something Trish you damn well should care because I am not like the rest of the people you fought.
You think this is all in the bag and you got me figured out. Yeah….you are sounding like the other women that I faced to get this title opportunity. You sound like the women who said that Zelda was my main focused and how can a woman who is strictly focused on one person have the determination to be able to concentrate for something else. I can go on and on how I did and how me versusing Zelda in the future is just a way to gain closure on part of my past, but I won’t say anything about it but you can ask Ayla, Roxxxie, and Emma about it. All three of them are women who pointed at that one little detail and look where that got them? They all lost to little old me. Why you may ask? Well for the simple reason that they overlooked me and didn’t think that I am for real. I will admit getting my hands on Zelda would be nice but it doesn’t come anywhere close than winning the World Women’s Championship and beating you for it. That title is what I live for and you can bet your ass I will do whatever it takes to get a hold of it.
However I will give you credit Trish because out of everyone I faced you’re the first person to expose one of my weaknesses and that being my grandmother. It’s no secret that I hold her dearly to my heart and I would do anything for her. After all she raised me as if she was my mother.. when my father went crazy and killed my mother and I just can’t thank her enough for it. So I applaud your efforts for hitting me where it hurts. I am going to be completely honest I didn’t know what to think of that front row ticket that you sent to her. What is it that you are trying to accomplish? Because if it’s getting inside my head you did a damn well good job. All I did from Christmas to today is think about my Grandmother’s wellbeing and her witnessing you destroy me in front of the live audience. I myself already threw the towel in but thank God Grandma was there to help me keep a clear head…As much as you tried to hurt me all you really did in the long run is give me more of an incentive to whoop your ass across Minnesota.
So thank you Trish. Thank you for bringing the best out of me, and not only will I have the pleasure of beating you but I can do it front of my grandmother who will be sitting right there in the front row. So she will be able to get a perfect view of this fairy tale ending. All because of you Trish I think I should go about changing my nickname from the Technical Princess to the Fairy Tale Princess. I am a firm believer of dreams coming true and you will see the final chapter of our story be written come Sunday.
Since we are here discussing fairy tales the last time I talked to you I believe I shared how our feud related to the Wizard of Oz. Well today you are going to be in for a treat because I am going to discuss something a little more modern and that is the fairy tale of little red riding hood. Well Trish it’s obvious that I am little red riding hood and my grandmother is playing the role of the grandma. You are the other hand are the big bad wolf and you are trying to do everything in your power to get to me but I am not falling for it. I know you would have never have the audacity to do anything to Grandma and you’re a softy at heart placing her into a closet instead of having your way with her. So since we are playing fairy tale let me act out a scene shall I.
“Why Grandma what great hands you have…”
And I know this is the part where you smirk and simply reply
“The better to tap out with…”
“Why Grandma what a great big mouth you have….”
“The better for when you shut me up Stephanie…”
“Why Grandma what a nice gold title you have…”
“But it would look so much better on you Stephanie…”
Yeah I think you know how this fairy tale would end if I keep going on and on. At the end of the day Trish the reality of things is that you will lose your title to me on Sunday and there isn’t a thing you can do about it. This isn’t a staged soap opera that Ayla is starring in. This isn’t a video game that Zelda Knite is playing. There are no continues and there is stopping and rewinding. This is your life and it’s something you are going to have to deal with. I just hope your ready because at Time To Riot…. Cinderella will get her chance with the prince and the kingdom and the only way to do that is by winning the biggest prize in the business. I just hope you are ready for it because every fairy tale has a storybook ending.
From yours Truly
The Fairy Tale Princess
Stephanie Sullivan…..
Our focus is now on Stephanie’s car and we are able to see it pulling into the parking lot of Detroit’s Penitentiary. Stephanie steps out of her car and she slowly makes her way towards the door. She walks through it and finds herself walking through a metal detector. She walks down a very familiar corridor and as she does so she has a vision flashing through her head. Visions of her when she was fourteen years of age. Stephanie is home from school and her house is just more quiet than usual. She walks through the house and notices blood on the walls but doesn’t know what to make of it. She runs into her parents bedroom and that’s where a scene from a dramatic movie played in front of her. All she saw was the dead bloody body of her mother on the bed and hovering over her with a knife locked in his hands was Stephanie’s father. The man was crazy and a bad day of drinking and hanging out the bar got to him. He made his way towards Stephanie with the knife locked in his hands and only thought of two things. Raping his daughter and killing her. Good thing for Steph she knew how to run…. And she managed to run around the corner to her Grandma’s house and it was shortly after that her father was caught and convicted to a sentence of life in prison…
The flash back goes away and Stephanie turns the corner realizing that her destination was coming near. She finally came up to a meeting room, and it is there where a man sits down at a table. The man grins as he looks back at Stephanie, and Stephanie just seems disgusted as she turns her nose up to him. However she keeps her cool as she sits across from him. As she does so two correctional officers are in the room to make sure that Stephanie is protected. The man sitting across from her is none other than her father Anthony Sullivan. He cracks an evil grin as he begins to speak to her.
Anthony: “Really I am honored Stephanie. When you visited me earlier this year I was in shock. I mean if I had my way you would have been resting peacefully next to your mother. You’re a failure for a daughter and you will accomplish anything in this world. Your just as prideful and stupid as your mother. Such a shame you couldn’t walk in the same path as me. As you can see I am living it up…”
Stephanie once again just shakes her head in disgust as she looks around. She brings her attention back over to Anthony as she speaks back to him.
Stephanie: “Yeah….I am the failure. Obviously you haven’t been watching that television that I ordered to be put in your cell. Because you would see that I am no failure. That’s right Anthony your’s truly is on the rise. I have won all my singles matches and now I am going to be challenging for the Women’s World Championship so I think I am doing far better off than you are. Besides why would I happy at being like you. I am no murderer and I think there’s more to my life than 3 hots and a cot. If your life is my future than I just have to say no thank you to it…”
Stephanie just laughs as she leans back in her chair feeling pretty good about herself. Her father Anthony however doesn’t seem so thrilled as he stares daggers into the eyes of Stephanie. He can’t help but reply back to her.
Anthony: “Of course I have been following your matches… What kind of father would I be if I didn’t. I feel special because the guards here are going to let me order the pay per view, and I know Trish is going to give you what you deserve. You go about preaching this nonsense how you plan to cleanse the people who think their God’s gift to Earth but you are the biggest one. You are a hypocrite Stephanie and you need to look in the mirror before you focus on others. It just makes me sick seeing you parade around like you are some kind of princess in a fairy tale. Not everyone is deserving of a happy ending and especially not you…It really pains me that your mom had to give birth to a bitch instead of the son that I wanted…Too bad she isn’t around to try again….I made sure of that…”
Anthony just grins as she stares back at Stephanie but Stephanie is frustrated. She quickly rises up to her feet and wraps her hands around his neck trying to choke him and the correctional officers quickly grab a hold of Stephanie as they lift her up and pull her out of the room. Stephanie’s father just backs up a few feet as he stares back at her…
Anthony: “I can’t wait until I get out of here because when I do I promise I will kill you…I guarantee you it will happen. I am so going to enjoy watching Trish beat the snot out of you on Pay Per View…”
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So here I am once again sharing my heart with all of you and especially you Trish. I knew I shouldn’t have visited that prick in the prison but I needed to face my reality and there was no better way than to see the one person who will always oppose me no matter what. My father or should I say Anthony is the perfect example of what it means to be anti Stephanie Sullivan. It really reminds me of all those critics who think you are going to beat me. Of all the people who aren’t expecting me to come out and give my all for the Women’s World Championship they are going to be in for a shock come the Pay Per View but no one will be as surprised than you are going to be Trish. You had the opportunity to study me hard and to really take this match serious but I just don’t impress you and that gives you the incentive to not really care about what I do. Let me tell you something Trish you damn well should care because I am not like the rest of the people you fought.
You think this is all in the bag and you got me figured out. Yeah….you are sounding like the other women that I faced to get this title opportunity. You sound like the women who said that Zelda was my main focused and how can a woman who is strictly focused on one person have the determination to be able to concentrate for something else. I can go on and on how I did and how me versusing Zelda in the future is just a way to gain closure on part of my past, but I won’t say anything about it but you can ask Ayla, Roxxxie, and Emma about it. All three of them are women who pointed at that one little detail and look where that got them? They all lost to little old me. Why you may ask? Well for the simple reason that they overlooked me and didn’t think that I am for real. I will admit getting my hands on Zelda would be nice but it doesn’t come anywhere close than winning the World Women’s Championship and beating you for it. That title is what I live for and you can bet your ass I will do whatever it takes to get a hold of it.
However I will give you credit Trish because out of everyone I faced you’re the first person to expose one of my weaknesses and that being my grandmother. It’s no secret that I hold her dearly to my heart and I would do anything for her. After all she raised me as if she was my mother.. when my father went crazy and killed my mother and I just can’t thank her enough for it. So I applaud your efforts for hitting me where it hurts. I am going to be completely honest I didn’t know what to think of that front row ticket that you sent to her. What is it that you are trying to accomplish? Because if it’s getting inside my head you did a damn well good job. All I did from Christmas to today is think about my Grandmother’s wellbeing and her witnessing you destroy me in front of the live audience. I myself already threw the towel in but thank God Grandma was there to help me keep a clear head…As much as you tried to hurt me all you really did in the long run is give me more of an incentive to whoop your ass across Minnesota.
So thank you Trish. Thank you for bringing the best out of me, and not only will I have the pleasure of beating you but I can do it front of my grandmother who will be sitting right there in the front row. So she will be able to get a perfect view of this fairy tale ending. All because of you Trish I think I should go about changing my nickname from the Technical Princess to the Fairy Tale Princess. I am a firm believer of dreams coming true and you will see the final chapter of our story be written come Sunday.
Since we are here discussing fairy tales the last time I talked to you I believe I shared how our feud related to the Wizard of Oz. Well today you are going to be in for a treat because I am going to discuss something a little more modern and that is the fairy tale of little red riding hood. Well Trish it’s obvious that I am little red riding hood and my grandmother is playing the role of the grandma. You are the other hand are the big bad wolf and you are trying to do everything in your power to get to me but I am not falling for it. I know you would have never have the audacity to do anything to Grandma and you’re a softy at heart placing her into a closet instead of having your way with her. So since we are playing fairy tale let me act out a scene shall I.
“Why Grandma what great hands you have…”
And I know this is the part where you smirk and simply reply
“The better to tap out with…”
“Why Grandma what a great big mouth you have….”
“The better for when you shut me up Stephanie…”
“Why Grandma what a nice gold title you have…”
“But it would look so much better on you Stephanie…”
Yeah I think you know how this fairy tale would end if I keep going on and on. At the end of the day Trish the reality of things is that you will lose your title to me on Sunday and there isn’t a thing you can do about it. This isn’t a staged soap opera that Ayla is starring in. This isn’t a video game that Zelda Knite is playing. There are no continues and there is stopping and rewinding. This is your life and it’s something you are going to have to deal with. I just hope your ready because at Time To Riot…. Cinderella will get her chance with the prince and the kingdom and the only way to do that is by winning the biggest prize in the business. I just hope you are ready for it because every fairy tale has a storybook ending.
From yours Truly
The Fairy Tale Princess
Stephanie Sullivan…..