Post by Portia Roberts on Feb 6, 2011 2:20:27 GMT -6
Trauma has just ended and we open to see Portia Roberts making her way to her car, as she has her bag slung over her shoulder., some of the road agents are congratulating her, she keeps walking as she.
“When the wind blows through the trees, I want to ride the Dragonfly”
She stops as she reaches into her pocket and pulls out her phone, she clicks through a few screens as she receives a new text message, she stares at it for a moment, she smiles and laughs a bit.
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The scene reopens to Portia sitting on a park bench outside of the Joe Louis Arena in Detroit, she has on a black jacket, some glove sand a hat covering her head. She takes sips of coffee before leaning back against the bench
I was right.
You look past what's in front of you and you dont even see that wall come screaming right toward you. I made my presence known. I said that I was gonna go out there and BEAT the NCW Women's Champion and low and behold... ta-da, I did it. I set my mind to goals and I want to accomplish and I get it done. Gave it my all, gave it my best and I came out on top... and that is the first step.
That is only the beginning of what I can do here, now it's just building upon that and going to bigger and better things.
And that leads me to Metamorphosis
It's funny...
That this PPV is called that. It signals a change, it signals a new dawn in NCW. A new face, a new challenge, a new day... and one day, a new champion. A lot of things in NCW will change this year, a lot will change in the women's division, bu the biggest change, as well as the most important, is that Portia Roberts will stand tall at the top of the ladder.
But...
It's funny in how just one moment I have mad a biggest splash than most people int heir entire careers, and I did it by, just being me. I did it just by being better. I didn't need to ramble on for days and days to prove that point, I just did it, a concept that most women here, just don’t get.
And I'm looking at you Roxxie. I know it's easy to look past me, I know it's easy to just assume that you have a night off because you are facing a rookie, but understand this 'rookie', defeated your champion, this 'rookie', did something that you couldn't do. And that is rise to the occasion. Look at you, I saw it in your actions, bitter , much?
You see if you had some sort of initiative, you'd be facing Trish instead of Crystal, but you're not, you and your boyfriend, or 'Nameless penis number whatever and 1' or whatever you call your flings and however you carry yourself. Instead of the opening match, you'd be in a championship match. It doesn't bother me, I'm the the 'rookie' Just being booked is enough for me, it's enough to keep me motivated.
Every week I will just get better, every week I will continue to climb that ladder and when the next time I face Trish, or Crystal or whoever is holding that belt... there will be no hesitation, I know this realm, I know these feelings, and again... I will rise up to this occasion
Ander... what is there to worry about, all I need to ficus on is you, Roxxie, all I need to do is keep your tattooed ass to the mat and proceed to show you the true meaning of Strong style, to push you to the brink of your physical limits and see how much you really have.
As for Ricky, I know the reputation and I hear the talk, and all I need him is to the do the same, just rise up and for once, take advantage of something, any other person would of just thrown their hands up and probably quit, but I'm not, but Ricky is ou really are the “gold standard” then I expect you to show that fire, that determination and hold up your end of the bargain, I know I can hold up my end and deal with NCW's resident truck stop mother.
But I guess I'd be violating my own rules if I were just to simply write you off, instead of actually taking you a sa threat, hell I proved last week, any week anyone can go down... you do so in more ways than one, but that's not what I'm talking about.
You're a tough competitor, hell you have to be one to last here, and you have a swagger about you, and that's good. I need confident opponents to test myself against and looking at the rest of the roster, I see that there I sno shortage of confident people. And that is the kind of stuff that brings a indy rat like me, from overseas, from other countries and brings them here, they want the best because they know that they will get the best.
And that is all that I ask for, the best. I want your best Roxxie, anything less will simply lead to another defeat and another long walk back to your locker room... and then it's on to the next one.
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Portia takes another sip of her coffee. As light snow beings to fall to the ground. She stands up and starts to walk off
“When the wind blows through the trees, I want to ride the Dragonfly”
She reaches into her pocket and pulls out her phone again
Portia takes a moment...
She closes her phone and walks off, fading to black.
“When the wind blows through the trees, I want to ride the Dragonfly”
She stops as she reaches into her pocket and pulls out her phone, she clicks through a few screens as she receives a new text message, she stares at it for a moment, she smiles and laughs a bit.
“Good match kid”
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The scene reopens to Portia sitting on a park bench outside of the Joe Louis Arena in Detroit, she has on a black jacket, some glove sand a hat covering her head. She takes sips of coffee before leaning back against the bench
I was right.
You look past what's in front of you and you dont even see that wall come screaming right toward you. I made my presence known. I said that I was gonna go out there and BEAT the NCW Women's Champion and low and behold... ta-da, I did it. I set my mind to goals and I want to accomplish and I get it done. Gave it my all, gave it my best and I came out on top... and that is the first step.
That is only the beginning of what I can do here, now it's just building upon that and going to bigger and better things.
And that leads me to Metamorphosis
It's funny...
That this PPV is called that. It signals a change, it signals a new dawn in NCW. A new face, a new challenge, a new day... and one day, a new champion. A lot of things in NCW will change this year, a lot will change in the women's division, bu the biggest change, as well as the most important, is that Portia Roberts will stand tall at the top of the ladder.
But...
It's funny in how just one moment I have mad a biggest splash than most people int heir entire careers, and I did it by, just being me. I did it just by being better. I didn't need to ramble on for days and days to prove that point, I just did it, a concept that most women here, just don’t get.
And I'm looking at you Roxxie. I know it's easy to look past me, I know it's easy to just assume that you have a night off because you are facing a rookie, but understand this 'rookie', defeated your champion, this 'rookie', did something that you couldn't do. And that is rise to the occasion. Look at you, I saw it in your actions, bitter , much?
You see if you had some sort of initiative, you'd be facing Trish instead of Crystal, but you're not, you and your boyfriend, or 'Nameless penis number whatever and 1' or whatever you call your flings and however you carry yourself. Instead of the opening match, you'd be in a championship match. It doesn't bother me, I'm the the 'rookie' Just being booked is enough for me, it's enough to keep me motivated.
Every week I will just get better, every week I will continue to climb that ladder and when the next time I face Trish, or Crystal or whoever is holding that belt... there will be no hesitation, I know this realm, I know these feelings, and again... I will rise up to this occasion
Ander... what is there to worry about, all I need to ficus on is you, Roxxie, all I need to do is keep your tattooed ass to the mat and proceed to show you the true meaning of Strong style, to push you to the brink of your physical limits and see how much you really have.
As for Ricky, I know the reputation and I hear the talk, and all I need him is to the do the same, just rise up and for once, take advantage of something, any other person would of just thrown their hands up and probably quit, but I'm not, but Ricky is ou really are the “gold standard” then I expect you to show that fire, that determination and hold up your end of the bargain, I know I can hold up my end and deal with NCW's resident truck stop mother.
But I guess I'd be violating my own rules if I were just to simply write you off, instead of actually taking you a sa threat, hell I proved last week, any week anyone can go down... you do so in more ways than one, but that's not what I'm talking about.
You're a tough competitor, hell you have to be one to last here, and you have a swagger about you, and that's good. I need confident opponents to test myself against and looking at the rest of the roster, I see that there I sno shortage of confident people. And that is the kind of stuff that brings a indy rat like me, from overseas, from other countries and brings them here, they want the best because they know that they will get the best.
And that is all that I ask for, the best. I want your best Roxxie, anything less will simply lead to another defeat and another long walk back to your locker room... and then it's on to the next one.
---------------------------------------------------
Portia takes another sip of her coffee. As light snow beings to fall to the ground. She stands up and starts to walk off
“When the wind blows through the trees, I want to ride the Dragonfly”
She reaches into her pocket and pulls out her phone again
“Good luck Sunday kid”
Portia takes a moment...
“Dont call me kid... and thanks."
She closes her phone and walks off, fading to black.