Post by Amy Marshall on Feb 5, 2012 7:39:52 GMT -6
Sunday, 29th January 2011
Toyota Center;
Houston, Texas
Moments after Amy Marshall vs. Ayla St. James vs. Kathleen Conway.
Sitting on the mat, I look up at Ayla who celebrates inside the ring as well as arguing with Kelly Knite on the outside of the ring, I shake my head as I knew it was supposed to me celebrating inside the ring and bitching at Kelly, but instead I am stuck with just being jealous and hate.
Jealousy because I wanted to be in Ayla shoes, and I was trying my damn hardest to get back onto the World title scene but never got there.
Hate because I hate myself for being in this position and for the fact that I lost the damned match, which I should of won.
Rolling myself out of the ring as I could no longer stand Ayla and her bragging, I slowly head up the ramp once again ignoring those around me, as I just wanted time to reflect and ponder my next move in my career.
Entering the backstage area, I was greeted by Stephanie Sanderson, who had become my manager days earlier as she consoled me over the loss of my match.
“Look, don’t get too down about this. Give it a few weeks and you will be back on the scene. Ayla would stand no chance against Kelly Knite and prove that she is a joke.” Steph said as she and I headed to the locker room.
I give a small smile at Steph as I wipe the sweat from my face “Actually I would prefer Ayla to win, it would be someone different and I have a better chance at beating Ayla than Kelly in a match.” I said with a shrug.
Stephanie nods “True. So what are you going to do for the rest of the evening?” Steph asks.
“Change, shower, return to the hotel for something to eat and think about my next step being heading to bed. Why?” I explained, as I wasn’t in the mood to go out and forget my evening. Instead I wanted to think about my next step.
“No reason, Eric is babysitting and it gave me a chance to get out and have some fun.”
“I’m sorry.” I said shrugging.
“No it’s fine, I’m just going to grab a couple of movies, snacks and wine and surprise Tyler and Eric.” Steph said with a smile.
I nod as we arrive at the locker room “You better get going then, there is no point waiting for me.” I said.
“Thanks” Steph said with a smile as we hug and then Steph turns and skips away, leaving me on my own as I enter my locker room. Entering the locker room, I let out a deep sigh as I head over to the fridge and grab some water as I sat down on the sofa as I thought about the match.
I am going to make this short and sweet.
I am not going to lie but I am jealous of you Ayla.
And no I don’t want be you, but instead I want to be in your shoes and position for Metamorphosis.
And as I said before the match, that I saw you winning this match and I was right. Now I want you to go out there and beat Kelly Knite and end her dominance over the World title.
And if you don’t then just like your ex partner – Rayne – just quit and get the **** out of NCW.
Wednesday, 1st February 2012.
Arlington, Texas
Hyatt Place Hotel.
The scene opens inside a hotel room of the Hyatt Place hotel, where we see Amy sitting alone as she jotted down notes, as she watches Ashlie’s promo for the second time from her lap. AS it came to an end, Amy hits the X button before un-muting something and music starts blaring from the speakers of the laptop.
Looking at the notes she made, she flips back to the previous page, where she had made notes on Mercedes’ promo, which she had also watch the second time from her lap top. Letting out a small sigh, Amy gets up from the bed as she smoothes down her skinny jeans and her New York Giants jersey – which when she went down to the main lobby and restaurants of the hotel, she would get glares from Dallas Cowboys fans, which Amy just ignored.
Picking up a small remote, Amy heads over to the window, where we see her camcorder set up and sitting on a tripod, Amy adjusts her hair before hitting the record button to begin her promo for the tag team title match for Metamorphosis.
So tell me Mercedes…
What are you exactly a Legend of?
Being a legend of having stupidly large nipples?
A legend of being Trent Helms ex wife?
Oh I know…
Being a legend of producing super crappy promos that last 30 seconds and it would have been better no showing.
So far all those suggestions don’t make you a legend, more of a bad reputation of being the joke of NCW.
But hey I can tell you what you are good at apart from sucking and that is coming up with some original ****, which I am quite impressed with and the rest of the dumb bitches should take note of.
Although referencing Twilight and Blade is pretty lame…and for the record Blade trumps Twilight because vampires don’t ****ing fly and have fairy dust sprinkled over their face.
Oh and FYI I would rather have Deacon Frost bite my neck than some pretty boy vampire who looks ****ing gay.
So **** you Mercedes with you stupid blonde hair and your stupid haircut…
It doesn’t suit you and no matter how blonde you are Trent still doesn’t give a **** about you.
Bet it just kills you that Simon’s plan backfired… you suck and he’s sucks… a perfect match.
Anyway back to the match, like I’ve said to Ayla, Kelly, Ashlie, Kat and every other stupid bitch in this place…I don’t give a **** what you say you about me, I care more what happens inside the ring.
I want to wrestle, win gold and try and not bring my personal **** into the ring – if I win by luck then so be it but win is a win and I take it anyway I like.
But hey thanks for the this is your life flashback I guess you had nothing else better to do than look up old videos of something that was completely irrelevant to this match. What information did you get from that?
How to beat two hoes? Or you just wanted to watch Zelda having an easy night?
But what is with the stupid sports reference? Seriously Mercedes you need to get a man… oh and one that isn’t taken.
Lets be serious here for one moment and forget about Twilight, Sports and Trent Helms.
For one night I just want you to forget about your hate for Ashlie and that she is with Trent and focus on actually winning this match, I want you to actually participate in this match and not screw over Ashlie.
I want a decent ****ing match where no one abandons anyone and we all actually wrestle and it’s all fair.
Can you do that Mercedes for just one match?
I’ll leave you with that thought and I’ll move onto your tag team partner – Ashlie.
First thing, you are right.
Confused?
You are right about the teams, we all have to look over our shoulders in case someone decides to screw someone over. However, I don’t have to contend with Mercedes’ jealous ways and that has to suck.
And I totally agree that Mercedes’ sucked hard in the match against Steph and I, she did nothing but stand on the apron and pretended to look pretty and pretended to be a wrestler. Steph and I worked hard – you two just got very lucky.
You and me in the same league?
Please, to be in the same league as me you would have to have won the world title, held the tag titles and do one thing that Zelda ****ing Knite couldn’t do in the Riot match and that was eliminate someone – granted it was some nobody but still.
There are also other things but the list is way too long and well I wouldn’t want you tag partner to kill herself.
But hey you’ve already mentioned those things but I don’t care because everyone else seems to repeat the same things over and over.
Like you and Mercedes did...comparing me to Joe Everyman.
Way to be original Ashlie.
And seriously when I have called people sluts and whores?
I’ve called people bitches, skanks and dumbass, which of course you are one but I never called you a slut or whore. But hey I call you a home wrecker.
Glad I don’t have to be on the bad side of the boss when she comes looking for answers.
You think you have me down to a T…
How I work, how I think, how I move?
I am going to prove you wrong, I will make sure that Kathy and I wipe those cocky smiles off you fugly faces and become tag team champions.
You see their maybe similarities between the two teams in that we all hate our partners but that stops right there because Kat and I aren’t driven by lust for another man – we are driven by hate. However, we know how to act professional and we know that we can create history by becoming the first ever two time tag team champions.
Oh and Kathleen you screw this up in anyway, I will not be sorry for the actions that I take against you.
Got that?
Good.
Good luck ladies and lets make this match unforgettable.
Toyota Center;
Houston, Texas
Moments after Amy Marshall vs. Ayla St. James vs. Kathleen Conway.
Sitting on the mat, I look up at Ayla who celebrates inside the ring as well as arguing with Kelly Knite on the outside of the ring, I shake my head as I knew it was supposed to me celebrating inside the ring and bitching at Kelly, but instead I am stuck with just being jealous and hate.
Jealousy because I wanted to be in Ayla shoes, and I was trying my damn hardest to get back onto the World title scene but never got there.
Hate because I hate myself for being in this position and for the fact that I lost the damned match, which I should of won.
Rolling myself out of the ring as I could no longer stand Ayla and her bragging, I slowly head up the ramp once again ignoring those around me, as I just wanted time to reflect and ponder my next move in my career.
Entering the backstage area, I was greeted by Stephanie Sanderson, who had become my manager days earlier as she consoled me over the loss of my match.
“Look, don’t get too down about this. Give it a few weeks and you will be back on the scene. Ayla would stand no chance against Kelly Knite and prove that she is a joke.” Steph said as she and I headed to the locker room.
I give a small smile at Steph as I wipe the sweat from my face “Actually I would prefer Ayla to win, it would be someone different and I have a better chance at beating Ayla than Kelly in a match.” I said with a shrug.
Stephanie nods “True. So what are you going to do for the rest of the evening?” Steph asks.
“Change, shower, return to the hotel for something to eat and think about my next step being heading to bed. Why?” I explained, as I wasn’t in the mood to go out and forget my evening. Instead I wanted to think about my next step.
“No reason, Eric is babysitting and it gave me a chance to get out and have some fun.”
“I’m sorry.” I said shrugging.
“No it’s fine, I’m just going to grab a couple of movies, snacks and wine and surprise Tyler and Eric.” Steph said with a smile.
I nod as we arrive at the locker room “You better get going then, there is no point waiting for me.” I said.
“Thanks” Steph said with a smile as we hug and then Steph turns and skips away, leaving me on my own as I enter my locker room. Entering the locker room, I let out a deep sigh as I head over to the fridge and grab some water as I sat down on the sofa as I thought about the match.
I am going to make this short and sweet.
I am not going to lie but I am jealous of you Ayla.
And no I don’t want be you, but instead I want to be in your shoes and position for Metamorphosis.
And as I said before the match, that I saw you winning this match and I was right. Now I want you to go out there and beat Kelly Knite and end her dominance over the World title.
And if you don’t then just like your ex partner – Rayne – just quit and get the **** out of NCW.
Wednesday, 1st February 2012.
Arlington, Texas
Hyatt Place Hotel.
The scene opens inside a hotel room of the Hyatt Place hotel, where we see Amy sitting alone as she jotted down notes, as she watches Ashlie’s promo for the second time from her lap. AS it came to an end, Amy hits the X button before un-muting something and music starts blaring from the speakers of the laptop.
Looking at the notes she made, she flips back to the previous page, where she had made notes on Mercedes’ promo, which she had also watch the second time from her lap top. Letting out a small sigh, Amy gets up from the bed as she smoothes down her skinny jeans and her New York Giants jersey – which when she went down to the main lobby and restaurants of the hotel, she would get glares from Dallas Cowboys fans, which Amy just ignored.
Picking up a small remote, Amy heads over to the window, where we see her camcorder set up and sitting on a tripod, Amy adjusts her hair before hitting the record button to begin her promo for the tag team title match for Metamorphosis.
So tell me Mercedes…
What are you exactly a Legend of?
Being a legend of having stupidly large nipples?
A legend of being Trent Helms ex wife?
Oh I know…
Being a legend of producing super crappy promos that last 30 seconds and it would have been better no showing.
So far all those suggestions don’t make you a legend, more of a bad reputation of being the joke of NCW.
But hey I can tell you what you are good at apart from sucking and that is coming up with some original ****, which I am quite impressed with and the rest of the dumb bitches should take note of.
Although referencing Twilight and Blade is pretty lame…and for the record Blade trumps Twilight because vampires don’t ****ing fly and have fairy dust sprinkled over their face.
Oh and FYI I would rather have Deacon Frost bite my neck than some pretty boy vampire who looks ****ing gay.
So **** you Mercedes with you stupid blonde hair and your stupid haircut…
It doesn’t suit you and no matter how blonde you are Trent still doesn’t give a **** about you.
Bet it just kills you that Simon’s plan backfired… you suck and he’s sucks… a perfect match.
Anyway back to the match, like I’ve said to Ayla, Kelly, Ashlie, Kat and every other stupid bitch in this place…I don’t give a **** what you say you about me, I care more what happens inside the ring.
I want to wrestle, win gold and try and not bring my personal **** into the ring – if I win by luck then so be it but win is a win and I take it anyway I like.
But hey thanks for the this is your life flashback I guess you had nothing else better to do than look up old videos of something that was completely irrelevant to this match. What information did you get from that?
How to beat two hoes? Or you just wanted to watch Zelda having an easy night?
But what is with the stupid sports reference? Seriously Mercedes you need to get a man… oh and one that isn’t taken.
Lets be serious here for one moment and forget about Twilight, Sports and Trent Helms.
For one night I just want you to forget about your hate for Ashlie and that she is with Trent and focus on actually winning this match, I want you to actually participate in this match and not screw over Ashlie.
I want a decent ****ing match where no one abandons anyone and we all actually wrestle and it’s all fair.
Can you do that Mercedes for just one match?
I’ll leave you with that thought and I’ll move onto your tag team partner – Ashlie.
First thing, you are right.
Confused?
You are right about the teams, we all have to look over our shoulders in case someone decides to screw someone over. However, I don’t have to contend with Mercedes’ jealous ways and that has to suck.
And I totally agree that Mercedes’ sucked hard in the match against Steph and I, she did nothing but stand on the apron and pretended to look pretty and pretended to be a wrestler. Steph and I worked hard – you two just got very lucky.
You and me in the same league?
Please, to be in the same league as me you would have to have won the world title, held the tag titles and do one thing that Zelda ****ing Knite couldn’t do in the Riot match and that was eliminate someone – granted it was some nobody but still.
There are also other things but the list is way too long and well I wouldn’t want you tag partner to kill herself.
But hey you’ve already mentioned those things but I don’t care because everyone else seems to repeat the same things over and over.
Like you and Mercedes did...comparing me to Joe Everyman.
Way to be original Ashlie.
And seriously when I have called people sluts and whores?
I’ve called people bitches, skanks and dumbass, which of course you are one but I never called you a slut or whore. But hey I call you a home wrecker.
Glad I don’t have to be on the bad side of the boss when she comes looking for answers.
You think you have me down to a T…
How I work, how I think, how I move?
I am going to prove you wrong, I will make sure that Kathy and I wipe those cocky smiles off you fugly faces and become tag team champions.
You see their maybe similarities between the two teams in that we all hate our partners but that stops right there because Kat and I aren’t driven by lust for another man – we are driven by hate. However, we know how to act professional and we know that we can create history by becoming the first ever two time tag team champions.
Oh and Kathleen you screw this up in anyway, I will not be sorry for the actions that I take against you.
Got that?
Good.
Good luck ladies and lets make this match unforgettable.
