Post by Alysson Gardner on Aug 27, 2011 23:01:21 GMT -6
Look at ME, Emma. At ME, not at these damn Starlets.
I'm not a poster girl of neither side. Do you see me claiming a member of the Foundation or the Starlets? If the answer is no, then nevermind this whole deal about these girls. I want you to focus on ME, and not them. Just like you told me to give it my best in our match, so should you. Forget about Ayla, Crystal, Shelly - we're at the top of the division and that in itself is the whole deal about it. Our match is NOT about pride, being a Starlet or with the Foundation Girls. Our match is not about who has Leonard Fox slept with or not.
This match is about YOU AND ME. And the Women's Championship. Isn't that enough reason for you to focus on the rightthing... That is THIS match? Let these girls kill themselves for crying out loud - YOUR deal come Sunday is MY championship. And don't let me think you're distracted, because I'd be damned if I had to face an opponent for such a prestigious belt if she were thinking of something else.
I want your eyes, mind and fury on ME. The destiny of this division and how people should look at us women after it's all said and done is going to depend ONLY on our focus on it. And rest assured that when I enter that ring, hlding that belt for YOU to try and catch it, the only single thing that will be in my mind is going to be beating you and retaining it. And putting on the best show I can so I can prove all the naysayers and sexists that the women of this company are the REAL DEAL.
And, like I said, I want to be at the top of them for some time.
Which brings me to... Since when you've become friends with Crystal Hilton? Yeah, it's kind of ironic. The flagship Starlet... What happened to the respect you've got for Ayla St. James? Meh, I digress. Just don't let her get to your mind, unless walking around in her company is going to help you get fired up for our match. Because as I can tell, Crystal isn't wasting any time in being a two-face between us. The sneaky girl, she's a darn good actress, isn't she?
Yes, Crystal, I'm calling you a false friend. Of all people that I expected to call me a fluke... You? I'm going to deal with you later. Consider yourself warned.
Back to you, Emma... Forget about them. The Starlets, the Foundation girls, your friends, everything. It's going to be me, you and the ring. The show is on us. And then we're going to see which of the polarmost opposites is the top representative of the Women's division: the beer-drinking, cigar-smoking, riot-breaking big bad titan that you are, or me. And I hope you're fully focused in kicking my ass. Because if you don't...
I'm gonna
ROCK
YOUR
WORLD
and i'm gonna do it so hard it'll be a hangover you'll be mourning over for quite a LONG time.
I'm not a poster girl of neither side. Do you see me claiming a member of the Foundation or the Starlets? If the answer is no, then nevermind this whole deal about these girls. I want you to focus on ME, and not them. Just like you told me to give it my best in our match, so should you. Forget about Ayla, Crystal, Shelly - we're at the top of the division and that in itself is the whole deal about it. Our match is NOT about pride, being a Starlet or with the Foundation Girls. Our match is not about who has Leonard Fox slept with or not.
This match is about YOU AND ME. And the Women's Championship. Isn't that enough reason for you to focus on the rightthing... That is THIS match? Let these girls kill themselves for crying out loud - YOUR deal come Sunday is MY championship. And don't let me think you're distracted, because I'd be damned if I had to face an opponent for such a prestigious belt if she were thinking of something else.
I want your eyes, mind and fury on ME. The destiny of this division and how people should look at us women after it's all said and done is going to depend ONLY on our focus on it. And rest assured that when I enter that ring, hlding that belt for YOU to try and catch it, the only single thing that will be in my mind is going to be beating you and retaining it. And putting on the best show I can so I can prove all the naysayers and sexists that the women of this company are the REAL DEAL.
And, like I said, I want to be at the top of them for some time.
Which brings me to... Since when you've become friends with Crystal Hilton? Yeah, it's kind of ironic. The flagship Starlet... What happened to the respect you've got for Ayla St. James? Meh, I digress. Just don't let her get to your mind, unless walking around in her company is going to help you get fired up for our match. Because as I can tell, Crystal isn't wasting any time in being a two-face between us. The sneaky girl, she's a darn good actress, isn't she?
Yes, Crystal, I'm calling you a false friend. Of all people that I expected to call me a fluke... You? I'm going to deal with you later. Consider yourself warned.
Back to you, Emma... Forget about them. The Starlets, the Foundation girls, your friends, everything. It's going to be me, you and the ring. The show is on us. And then we're going to see which of the polarmost opposites is the top representative of the Women's division: the beer-drinking, cigar-smoking, riot-breaking big bad titan that you are, or me. And I hope you're fully focused in kicking my ass. Because if you don't...
I'm gonna
ROCK
YOUR
WORLD
and i'm gonna do it so hard it'll be a hangover you'll be mourning over for quite a LONG time.