Post by Shelly Taylor-Jones on Sept 23, 2011 16:48:08 GMT -6
“Do I have to ask your permission to start?”
“Or can I just start the character assassination?”
“This is just the beginning of the end...”
“Just the start of your verbal murder...”
“You will feel the pain in the ring...”
“...and out....”
“I am the new champion...”
“The new queen....”
“You will be out on your ass....”
“GONE....”
“Get used to feelings of inadequacy.....”
“You’re nothing.....”
“I don’t deserve the title more than you?....”
I scoff and laugh and try not to go into full blown twitching pant-wetting hysterics.
“Aly. As I sit here contemplating how bad of a beating I’m going to give you I can’t help but reflect on a few things here. See you my dear are a nobody in this world. You came in, won the title after throwing another opportunity away and then since that point you’ve used every little tactic under the sun to get under my skin. You let me get beaten in a match where we were supposed to be a team. Like a coward you threw it away and your whole thinking behind it was that you’d get a mental edge over me?....”
“All it did was piss me off. And what pisses me off even more is your little sob story. Your cheating boyfriend, your rapist father, your girlfriend being stolen, the fact you lost a title fair and square and just like I’d expect from a paper champion you not only complain about it you don’t even admit it was YOUR OWN FAULT that you lost it, all of these moments have nothing to do with this match with my life or with that title. All it did was make you look like a shallow, weak little individual. So you had a little rough patch, build a bridge and get over it. No one really cares except for your boyfriend, the former world champion hall of famer who you’ve turned from a hardcore icon to a lovesick puppy dog....”
“With all these clever T-Shorts being produced lately like “Trent Helms for hall of fame” and “If Awesome wins we riot I have a new one “Spike Kane misses his testicles..”...... “
I smirk and shake my head.
“All of these stories you’ve been telling lead to this great revelation of a pattern. You say the pattern is that you get “power hungry fools” trying to take your life away from you. Well I see two problems with this. First off, the only pattern I see here is that you’re a whiny little child who has an inability to control her own life and her own destiny. And you blame others for it. You don’t take ownership of your mistakes. The other point is that I’m not a power hungry fool out to ruin your life....”
“I’m a woman who has been consistently one of the best in NCW, destroying all the former champions left in this company and embarrassing them all who finally has a shot at the title I want. A title shot I earned by beating a woman who is one of the best in NCW and who is the former tag team partner of the most dominant female in this company ever. I earn my way Aly. For the last four months since signing my contract to be an active wrestler in NCW I have been busting my ass to prove I belong. I told the world how good I was and no one gave me a chance. Every single one of the other starlets tried to bring me down....”
“And unlike you I did something about it. See that’s how we’re different. If I’m wronged by people I go and do something about it, I grow a set of balls and verbally and physically destroy those roadblocks in my way. You just walk off like you did in your tag title match or complain about it like you are now. Or better yet you talk about “underhanded maneuvers and lies.” When you’re the one who uses underhanded things like I don’t know WALKING OFF IN THE MIDDLE OF OUR TAG MATCH...”
“So tell me when have I lied?. You did come in and win the title in a match where you never pinned anyone. You have defended it once against a fail challenger, and you did no show an important match because you’re selfish,.....so WHERE HAVE I LIED GARDNER?....”
I shake my head and sigh folding my arms over my chest.
“You seem to use smoke and mirrors, I mean you dare compare me to that pathetic wannabe Tara Fenix?. Please I’d eat Tara Fenix for lunch and spit out the crap and that crap could still beat you. You may have wins over me in tag matches you may have had fun at my expense but you have never EVER beaten me one on one.”
“So all your verbal jabs, all your long winded speeches will mean nothing when you’re pulling your teeth out of the cavnvas....Aly I am better than you. I am the one who should be champion and for some lack of judgement on management’s side you actually got a shot you didn’t deserve. Go ahead tell me I’m wrong, tell me how you worked your ass off. I’ll just point out again and again that you walked out of this company and you weren’t seen in the ring again until that match.....”
“You were relegated to a side character in Spike Kake’s promos and honestly....that’s all you’re good for......”
“On Sunday it will be the last time you ever hold NCW gold...because you do not deserve it....”
“Or can I just start the character assassination?”
“This is just the beginning of the end...”
“Just the start of your verbal murder...”
“You will feel the pain in the ring...”
“...and out....”
“I am the new champion...”
“The new queen....”
“You will be out on your ass....”
“GONE....”
“Get used to feelings of inadequacy.....”
“You’re nothing.....”
“I don’t deserve the title more than you?....”
I scoff and laugh and try not to go into full blown twitching pant-wetting hysterics.
“Aly. As I sit here contemplating how bad of a beating I’m going to give you I can’t help but reflect on a few things here. See you my dear are a nobody in this world. You came in, won the title after throwing another opportunity away and then since that point you’ve used every little tactic under the sun to get under my skin. You let me get beaten in a match where we were supposed to be a team. Like a coward you threw it away and your whole thinking behind it was that you’d get a mental edge over me?....”
“All it did was piss me off. And what pisses me off even more is your little sob story. Your cheating boyfriend, your rapist father, your girlfriend being stolen, the fact you lost a title fair and square and just like I’d expect from a paper champion you not only complain about it you don’t even admit it was YOUR OWN FAULT that you lost it, all of these moments have nothing to do with this match with my life or with that title. All it did was make you look like a shallow, weak little individual. So you had a little rough patch, build a bridge and get over it. No one really cares except for your boyfriend, the former world champion hall of famer who you’ve turned from a hardcore icon to a lovesick puppy dog....”
“With all these clever T-Shorts being produced lately like “Trent Helms for hall of fame” and “If Awesome wins we riot I have a new one “Spike Kane misses his testicles..”...... “
I smirk and shake my head.
“All of these stories you’ve been telling lead to this great revelation of a pattern. You say the pattern is that you get “power hungry fools” trying to take your life away from you. Well I see two problems with this. First off, the only pattern I see here is that you’re a whiny little child who has an inability to control her own life and her own destiny. And you blame others for it. You don’t take ownership of your mistakes. The other point is that I’m not a power hungry fool out to ruin your life....”
“I’m a woman who has been consistently one of the best in NCW, destroying all the former champions left in this company and embarrassing them all who finally has a shot at the title I want. A title shot I earned by beating a woman who is one of the best in NCW and who is the former tag team partner of the most dominant female in this company ever. I earn my way Aly. For the last four months since signing my contract to be an active wrestler in NCW I have been busting my ass to prove I belong. I told the world how good I was and no one gave me a chance. Every single one of the other starlets tried to bring me down....”
“And unlike you I did something about it. See that’s how we’re different. If I’m wronged by people I go and do something about it, I grow a set of balls and verbally and physically destroy those roadblocks in my way. You just walk off like you did in your tag title match or complain about it like you are now. Or better yet you talk about “underhanded maneuvers and lies.” When you’re the one who uses underhanded things like I don’t know WALKING OFF IN THE MIDDLE OF OUR TAG MATCH...”
“So tell me when have I lied?. You did come in and win the title in a match where you never pinned anyone. You have defended it once against a fail challenger, and you did no show an important match because you’re selfish,.....so WHERE HAVE I LIED GARDNER?....”
I shake my head and sigh folding my arms over my chest.
“You seem to use smoke and mirrors, I mean you dare compare me to that pathetic wannabe Tara Fenix?. Please I’d eat Tara Fenix for lunch and spit out the crap and that crap could still beat you. You may have wins over me in tag matches you may have had fun at my expense but you have never EVER beaten me one on one.”
“So all your verbal jabs, all your long winded speeches will mean nothing when you’re pulling your teeth out of the cavnvas....Aly I am better than you. I am the one who should be champion and for some lack of judgement on management’s side you actually got a shot you didn’t deserve. Go ahead tell me I’m wrong, tell me how you worked your ass off. I’ll just point out again and again that you walked out of this company and you weren’t seen in the ring again until that match.....”
“You were relegated to a side character in Spike Kake’s promos and honestly....that’s all you’re good for......”
“On Sunday it will be the last time you ever hold NCW gold...because you do not deserve it....”