Post by Trish Newborn on Apr 17, 2011 7:34:37 GMT -6
“I am at a point in my life where I am at my prime in professional wrestling after being involved in it for so long, starting in early twenties. My DNA has made me photogenic enough to be a model for numerous magazines, my wrestling skills have made me a deadly force of nature – got to love me.”
- Patricia Newborne -
- Patricia Newborne -
Date: Sunday, April 17, 2011
Location: Mud Island River Park; Memphis, Tennessee
The scene opens to a beautiful sight of the Memphis skyline, and over in the distances we see the Mississippi River. And under it hovers the Memphis-Arkansas Memorial Bridge. It’s noon, there are several tourist at the Mud Island River Park. Children are shown running around having the times of their lives while some adults mingle with each other and talk about the scenery and other things, others decide to head inside the building with their kids. Patricia comes into the picture wearing pink tinted sunglasses, sun visor, Young Guns tee, and a skirt leaning against the wall next to the door.
“Wow, that’s some good parenting for the little trolls.”
“It’s their only time to get time to themselves.”
“Maybe they should hire a babysitter. I’m glad I had that miscarriage. I can’t stand the little brats anyway much less go out and have one. I don’t see myself as mother of the year.”
Newborne turns, her head rests against the solid wall, with those brown eyes on Jennifer.
“What? How could you say that?”
“Not another war of words from Miss Florida...”
Patricia sighs closing her eyes before some kid charges out of the building with a temper. Newborne eyes become intense. Jennifer watches on, worried that her lover could snap at any moment by out of control children. Patricia stands up and Jennifer’s eyes to become watery.
“I’m sorry. And about last night baby…”
The entire time Newborne stared at her girlfriend.
“I thought we agreed not to talk about it.
“I know but I can’t get it out of my head for some reason.”
Patricia gets into Jennifer’s face. At this point, the sprinkler system shoots water behind her starts going cross each other with children screaming in the background as the wind picks up.
“I didn’t call the cops. Stop with this obsession already. It’s really getting old quick.”
“Yeah, you’re right. Thanks honey for coming with me and relaxing before your big match tonight against Roxxxie. Maybe we can put everything behind us and be like before when we first met backstage at Breaking Away. We were so happy, and I don’t know it just seems like a lot of stress as gotten in the way of that.”
Let’s go inside and enjoy our day sweetheart. And soon I will be getting rid of that Roxxxie problem once and for all. I promise.”
Our scene fades as the two enter inside, but not before Patricia looks back into the camera with a cocky smile and blows a kiss. Countdown is on for the chapter between Trish Newborn and Roxxxie at Sovereign. Two women that have hated each other since the moment they entered the scene. Now it all comes to down to whom will leave with the nCw Women's World title in their hands.
Date: Sunday, April 17, 2011
Are you feeling that pressure yet, Roxxxie? I know you can’t stand that despite all your desperate attempts to outperform me each week, I am still much better than you in every sense of the word. And you can’t blame the bookers, or even the other wrestlers because you suck. That is life. Deal with it. You knew what would happen the second you low blow me and ran like the rat you are up the ramp.
You are looking at the first ever two-time nCw Women’s World champion. Anything that happens to you during this match is simply justified. Don’t worry; I’ll make sure to thank you on Collision next week in my special Italian Festival to celebrate the win over an incompetent champion like you.
Savor the last moments you have wearing my championship.
Because your body will be beaten beyond repair so badly that people won’t recognize you from all that blood you will lose at my hands. Roxxxie, I hope you understand that I cannot stand a single moment knowing that my title is around your waist. And since that night, I haven’t been gotten a good night sleep only due to having night terrors and been seeing your ugly face on the opponents I’ve faced. I keep dark thoughts locked inside about physically hurting you more than anyone has ever done, so that you would witness just a little bit of what has happened to me since losing it!
Sovereign is my last chance to become a two-time Women’s World champion, and I plan to walk out and once again prove that am the Miss NCW Pay-Per-View and that I am the reaper of champions.
Every pay-per-view match that features me is always an instant five star match no matter if my opponent is a ****ty wrestler or not. And make no mistake; I am the name that rolls off every moron in the back, everybody working the stands, even the drop outs cleaning the **** out of the toilets know that when you see Trish Newborn in a match, you are witnessing high caliber talent. Hell, these fans that call themselves “the NCW Galaxy” all know that I am no one to **** with in that ring.
Whether you hate me, love me, or just don’t give a damn about women’s wrestling. You cannot deny me of my birthright to become the nCw Women’s World champion again. Roxxxie, you are in for the ride of your life when you step into that ring. It might be best that you call in sick.