Post by Jennifer Williams on Apr 4, 2012 21:24:27 GMT -6
First and foremost I want to give a shot out to my home girl Jasmine B. The two of us go way back and it really was exciting to have a hard fought match with you a few weeks back. I know we both seem to be getting made fun of because of the man that trained you and the man that happens to be my brother, but we really showed the world that us women really can step in the ring, and we had a great match because of it. So kudos to you, however I can’t afford to worry about what happened in the past because this week I have a new challenge ahead of me. Not only do I have a challenge but I have to step in the ring with an angry Freya Kane, the same woman who has been tearing through opponent after opponent without showing any signs of slowing down.
To be honest I really don’t know why I am even involved in this match. As far as I know this was supposed to be a one on one match between Freya Kane and Crystal Hilton. A honor rules match so the two could finally settle their long time differences over which female is actually the greatest Pure Rules wrestler of all times. However for some reason my sister in law Crystal Hilton actually decided to duck out of this match and because of such now I have been replaced to step into the ring with Freya.
I really don’t know what to do with myself, when I signed up to become a wrestler I expected to go through wrestler after wrestler in a slow journey to the top, I didn’t think I would instantly be tossed to the wolves who are looking to prey on the weak. That’s how I feel about stepping in the ring with Freya. I tried to call Crystal on the phone but for some reason she doesn’t seem to be answering any of my phone calls.
I won’t lie… I am feeling a bit scared… nervous, hell even frightened of being in the ring with Freya Kane. That woman seems to be on a level that is far beyond where I am right now but you know what? I won’t let that stop me from going out to that ring and giving everything I have in me to win. This is my chance to rise above the rest and Freya Kane you may be the most booming thing in this division but at Sovereign I am coming to take you down a peg or two because at the end of the day that’s all I really can do…
Our scene opens up and this time we find ourselves inside of the Famularo home in upstate New York. We zoom in on a shot of Jennifer Williams just walking around with pair of silky panties, socks, and a large shirt that reads “Widowmaker” on it. Jennifer finds herself in the living room where she takes a seat on the sofa. She spots a Jewelry magazine on the table and she seems suspicious as she leans forward to glance at it. The book is opened to the engagement ring section and on a page an expensive engagement ring is circled. Next to the circle in Xander’s hand writing are the words “For Jenny”. Jennifer places her hands on her mouth as she can’t believe it. However she quickly begins to fan herself with her hands as she jumps right off the chair and begins to scream out at the top of her lungs.
Jennifer: YES! YES! YES! YES!
Of course as Jennifer yells the word yes she throws her hands up in the air while she is screaming it. Screaming however only gets the attention of Gib to jump into the room. Gib was wearing a pair of American colored main event panties with an American flag around his shoulders. He looks over at Jennifer just quickly scooping her up off her feet as he sits her on the counter.
Gib: Is everything alright?! I came here as soon as I could…
Jennifer however keeps her eyes locked on Gib staring at him from head to toe before bringing her eyes back up to his face.
Gib: It’s ok… If you want to keep looking down there it’s fine. Although I know it’s impolite to point at you so don’t mind me. Last thing I need is for you to complain and for the cops to run into my house thinking I am committing some hate crime…
Jennifer: What the hell are you wearing?!
Gib grins as he looks at Jennifer just grinning at her.
Gib: I have to represent Team America… My country the red, blue, and the white… Of course since we are the United States we have to do everything big. So check this trick out. Just look at the stripes…
Jennifer just looks down and as she does the stripes on Gib’s panties just bulge out. Jennifer giggles as she looks back at Gib unable to contain her laughter.
Jennifer: Oh pops that’s pretty big… The Internationals won’t know what hit them… Anyway why the hell did you run into the room like that?
Gib looks at Jennifer just looking around before replying back to her.
Gib: It was for your own safety… You were chanting YES! There’s no telling when Adam may be in this house… He hates people doing that because it reminds him of Daniel B… well I won’t say his name… It may be a bad omen and all that jazz
Jennifer quickly cuts him off as she giggles laughing back.
Jennifer: Oh I never knew… I am happy though your son… My Xander well he…
Gibby looks back at Jennifer shaking his head in disgust at her.
Gibby: Is there a problem… Is he not ****ing you right? I swear that boy doesn’t know what to do sometimes…
Jennifer however smirks as she shakes her head but continues smiling yelling back at him.
Jennifer: No it’s not that… I think he wants to propose to me! I saw the book on the table he had a picture of an engagement ring circled with my name of it… My Xander loves me…
Gib: **** that boy…
Jennifer grins looking back at Gib.
Jennifer: I do that every night…
Gib: No I mean he wants to propose and didn’t even share any of the wealth yet. I mean come on where is my taste of the goods…
Jennifer can’t help but grin as she looks back at Gib smiling at him.
Jennifer: Pops you are funny… Now if you would excuse me… I have to call my sister in law… Crystal is going to be so happy when she founds out …
Gib just stands there smirking back at Jennifer and it is on this image that we fade out on.
Well Freya Kane it’s you and I at Sovereign isn’t it? You know for some reason I feel like this match may go a little too far because it’s not about two Starlets wrestling each other in the ring but it’s about the last names that we both have. It’s about a Williams and a Kane in the same ring, and by name alone I can tell that something epic might occur because of it. I know people are looking at us as the Hatfields and McCoys of wrestling. Now Freya I know that might not register with you as you are just now going to college at San Diego State or whatever. But let me school you a bit on history. The Hatfield and McCoy feud is the modern day metaphor for family honor, justice and of course vengeance. Did I want our match to become something of this magnitude? Of course not all I wanted was a simple match but you just had to go and make it personal so I will happily lash back at you.
I know you probably think I am one dimensional and will say the same **** that others have said before. The fact that you are just this white woman who loves the black cock, yes that would be so great but in the same token I would only be calling the pot kettle black because here I am a black woman who loves sitting on that white Famularo cock so really the two comments just negate each other and we really don’t need to go there now do we?
Now that we got that out of the way why don’t we go onto business… Onto the business that I mean or I hopefully will mean. This Sunday I am coming to the ring to defend the honor of my family Freya. I am coming to defend the name of the Williams. Are we silly? Damn right we are, in one breath we could be the biggest joke in the entire wrestling world. I can’t tell you how many times people walk past me and go oh Jennifer do you mean WOO or do you mean BUSINESS! Oh jenny do YOU WANNA STAY BUT YOU GOTS TO GO?! Of course it’s followed up by some long rant about my brother or my sister in law. I find it humorous because as much as they lash out about them it really has nothing to do with me. That’s like judging a book by its cover without really flicking through the pages, and that’s sort how I feel people are doing with me. Same goes for you Freya… I feel like you are judging me by my name alone and at the end of the day its wrong.
There is more to me than the fact that I am a Williams. I am also a woman of intelligence, a woman who puts her family first before her own names, and a woman who has really took a stand to be the social mother for little Brittany Williams. I may not know that much but I do know I have the means in me to go out and win this match the only thing I need to do is just believe in myself. While I may be perhaps apart of wrestling’s worst family there is a part of my family that is simply amazing. It’s the fact that we live on being dark horses, no one expects anything from us but when we do pull out with major wins there are so many that are quick to call bull**** or say it was a fluke. Let’s just take a look at my brother Todd… Yes the so called joke…. Last year that man beat Rob Diamond for the X Championship… Ok so he had help from Roberto Verona hmmm might not be a good reference…
Let’s look at the Riot shall we…Todd came in at number six, and what did he do he won…
He fought Xander at Metamorphosis and he put a stop to his winning streak by wrestling him to a draw…
And of course just last month my brother finally accomplished the dream of winning the big one…
It was inside Todd all along all he had to do was bring it out. I feel like I can go out and do the same exact thing Freya. There’s a part of me that wants to be afraid of who you are and what you represent but why should I when I? When I have the means to just go out there and give you my all inside that ring.
For me this is not just about being a Williams, but this is about the pride of the Famularos, and the Knites as well. I represent three wrestling families in one and I can’t afford to let any of them down. As a Williams thinking was never my strongest attribute but being a dreamer who will damn near do whatever it takes to make it happen is what I represent. Being with a Famularo, it’s about being better than the rest. Not rolling on the back and just shoving everyone out of the way as a rise to the top, and well being trained by a Knite. It’s about ensuring that I carry on a great legacy and being something that’s feared.
Freya Kane you have a lot going for you. This Honor match has your name written all over it. You are a former Pure Rules Goddess and when it comes to Honor I believe your brother Spike brought the Honor Championship in so you know what it’s all about. However I know my shortcomings the question is do you know your own?
You can be so quick to judge me but how about you look at your own reflection in the mirror.
Perhaps you talk a good game but in reality you are afraid of success.
Perhaps there is the legacy of your last name haunting you and just when you are about to reach the top of your career you simply rage quit because you are afraid of failing once you get there.
I don’t know what’s haunting you but I know what I must to do.
I must go out there ring and defend the honor of everyone that believes me. Come Sovereign you will see for yourself that Jennifer Williams does indeed mean business..
Sweet Dreams, and night night Freya…
Lady Dream is going to put your ass to sleep…
We open back up to the Famularo household and Jennifer closes her phone as she has a depressed look on her face.
Jennifer: Come on Crystal why aren’t you picking up the phone…
Gib looks at Jenny as he has an expression of concern on his face.
Gib: Is everything alright?
Jennifer of course shakes her head no.
Jennifer: I was hoping she would pick up. Ever since I got booked against Freya she hasn’t been answering my phone calls plus I want to tell her that Xander is going to propose to me and she really isn’t around to answer my calls. It really does suck I was hoping she could spend some time with me, and teach me something about Honor Rules…
All of a sudden from across the room we can see Zelda Knite standing there. She glances back at Jennifer with her arms crossed.
Zelda: I don’t see why I couldn’t help you out… You are my Padawan after all…
Gib smirks looking back at Jennifer.
Gib: And who knows after she is done I might just teach you the Widow Maker so you can knock a bitch out…
Jennifer smirks as she looks at the both of them, and with that being said it is on this image that we fade out on for now.
To be honest I really don’t know why I am even involved in this match. As far as I know this was supposed to be a one on one match between Freya Kane and Crystal Hilton. A honor rules match so the two could finally settle their long time differences over which female is actually the greatest Pure Rules wrestler of all times. However for some reason my sister in law Crystal Hilton actually decided to duck out of this match and because of such now I have been replaced to step into the ring with Freya.
I really don’t know what to do with myself, when I signed up to become a wrestler I expected to go through wrestler after wrestler in a slow journey to the top, I didn’t think I would instantly be tossed to the wolves who are looking to prey on the weak. That’s how I feel about stepping in the ring with Freya. I tried to call Crystal on the phone but for some reason she doesn’t seem to be answering any of my phone calls.
I won’t lie… I am feeling a bit scared… nervous, hell even frightened of being in the ring with Freya Kane. That woman seems to be on a level that is far beyond where I am right now but you know what? I won’t let that stop me from going out to that ring and giving everything I have in me to win. This is my chance to rise above the rest and Freya Kane you may be the most booming thing in this division but at Sovereign I am coming to take you down a peg or two because at the end of the day that’s all I really can do…
Our scene opens up and this time we find ourselves inside of the Famularo home in upstate New York. We zoom in on a shot of Jennifer Williams just walking around with pair of silky panties, socks, and a large shirt that reads “Widowmaker” on it. Jennifer finds herself in the living room where she takes a seat on the sofa. She spots a Jewelry magazine on the table and she seems suspicious as she leans forward to glance at it. The book is opened to the engagement ring section and on a page an expensive engagement ring is circled. Next to the circle in Xander’s hand writing are the words “For Jenny”. Jennifer places her hands on her mouth as she can’t believe it. However she quickly begins to fan herself with her hands as she jumps right off the chair and begins to scream out at the top of her lungs.
Jennifer: YES! YES! YES! YES!
Of course as Jennifer yells the word yes she throws her hands up in the air while she is screaming it. Screaming however only gets the attention of Gib to jump into the room. Gib was wearing a pair of American colored main event panties with an American flag around his shoulders. He looks over at Jennifer just quickly scooping her up off her feet as he sits her on the counter.
Gib: Is everything alright?! I came here as soon as I could…
Jennifer however keeps her eyes locked on Gib staring at him from head to toe before bringing her eyes back up to his face.
Gib: It’s ok… If you want to keep looking down there it’s fine. Although I know it’s impolite to point at you so don’t mind me. Last thing I need is for you to complain and for the cops to run into my house thinking I am committing some hate crime…
Jennifer: What the hell are you wearing?!
Gib grins as he looks at Jennifer just grinning at her.
Gib: I have to represent Team America… My country the red, blue, and the white… Of course since we are the United States we have to do everything big. So check this trick out. Just look at the stripes…
Jennifer just looks down and as she does the stripes on Gib’s panties just bulge out. Jennifer giggles as she looks back at Gib unable to contain her laughter.
Jennifer: Oh pops that’s pretty big… The Internationals won’t know what hit them… Anyway why the hell did you run into the room like that?
Gib looks at Jennifer just looking around before replying back to her.
Gib: It was for your own safety… You were chanting YES! There’s no telling when Adam may be in this house… He hates people doing that because it reminds him of Daniel B… well I won’t say his name… It may be a bad omen and all that jazz
Jennifer quickly cuts him off as she giggles laughing back.
Jennifer: Oh I never knew… I am happy though your son… My Xander well he…
Gibby looks back at Jennifer shaking his head in disgust at her.
Gibby: Is there a problem… Is he not ****ing you right? I swear that boy doesn’t know what to do sometimes…
Jennifer however smirks as she shakes her head but continues smiling yelling back at him.
Jennifer: No it’s not that… I think he wants to propose to me! I saw the book on the table he had a picture of an engagement ring circled with my name of it… My Xander loves me…
Gib: **** that boy…
Jennifer grins looking back at Gib.
Jennifer: I do that every night…
Gib: No I mean he wants to propose and didn’t even share any of the wealth yet. I mean come on where is my taste of the goods…
Jennifer can’t help but grin as she looks back at Gib smiling at him.
Jennifer: Pops you are funny… Now if you would excuse me… I have to call my sister in law… Crystal is going to be so happy when she founds out …
Gib just stands there smirking back at Jennifer and it is on this image that we fade out on.
Well Freya Kane it’s you and I at Sovereign isn’t it? You know for some reason I feel like this match may go a little too far because it’s not about two Starlets wrestling each other in the ring but it’s about the last names that we both have. It’s about a Williams and a Kane in the same ring, and by name alone I can tell that something epic might occur because of it. I know people are looking at us as the Hatfields and McCoys of wrestling. Now Freya I know that might not register with you as you are just now going to college at San Diego State or whatever. But let me school you a bit on history. The Hatfield and McCoy feud is the modern day metaphor for family honor, justice and of course vengeance. Did I want our match to become something of this magnitude? Of course not all I wanted was a simple match but you just had to go and make it personal so I will happily lash back at you.
I know you probably think I am one dimensional and will say the same **** that others have said before. The fact that you are just this white woman who loves the black cock, yes that would be so great but in the same token I would only be calling the pot kettle black because here I am a black woman who loves sitting on that white Famularo cock so really the two comments just negate each other and we really don’t need to go there now do we?
Now that we got that out of the way why don’t we go onto business… Onto the business that I mean or I hopefully will mean. This Sunday I am coming to the ring to defend the honor of my family Freya. I am coming to defend the name of the Williams. Are we silly? Damn right we are, in one breath we could be the biggest joke in the entire wrestling world. I can’t tell you how many times people walk past me and go oh Jennifer do you mean WOO or do you mean BUSINESS! Oh jenny do YOU WANNA STAY BUT YOU GOTS TO GO?! Of course it’s followed up by some long rant about my brother or my sister in law. I find it humorous because as much as they lash out about them it really has nothing to do with me. That’s like judging a book by its cover without really flicking through the pages, and that’s sort how I feel people are doing with me. Same goes for you Freya… I feel like you are judging me by my name alone and at the end of the day its wrong.
There is more to me than the fact that I am a Williams. I am also a woman of intelligence, a woman who puts her family first before her own names, and a woman who has really took a stand to be the social mother for little Brittany Williams. I may not know that much but I do know I have the means in me to go out and win this match the only thing I need to do is just believe in myself. While I may be perhaps apart of wrestling’s worst family there is a part of my family that is simply amazing. It’s the fact that we live on being dark horses, no one expects anything from us but when we do pull out with major wins there are so many that are quick to call bull**** or say it was a fluke. Let’s just take a look at my brother Todd… Yes the so called joke…. Last year that man beat Rob Diamond for the X Championship… Ok so he had help from Roberto Verona hmmm might not be a good reference…
Let’s look at the Riot shall we…Todd came in at number six, and what did he do he won…
He fought Xander at Metamorphosis and he put a stop to his winning streak by wrestling him to a draw…
And of course just last month my brother finally accomplished the dream of winning the big one…
It was inside Todd all along all he had to do was bring it out. I feel like I can go out and do the same exact thing Freya. There’s a part of me that wants to be afraid of who you are and what you represent but why should I when I? When I have the means to just go out there and give you my all inside that ring.
For me this is not just about being a Williams, but this is about the pride of the Famularos, and the Knites as well. I represent three wrestling families in one and I can’t afford to let any of them down. As a Williams thinking was never my strongest attribute but being a dreamer who will damn near do whatever it takes to make it happen is what I represent. Being with a Famularo, it’s about being better than the rest. Not rolling on the back and just shoving everyone out of the way as a rise to the top, and well being trained by a Knite. It’s about ensuring that I carry on a great legacy and being something that’s feared.
Freya Kane you have a lot going for you. This Honor match has your name written all over it. You are a former Pure Rules Goddess and when it comes to Honor I believe your brother Spike brought the Honor Championship in so you know what it’s all about. However I know my shortcomings the question is do you know your own?
You can be so quick to judge me but how about you look at your own reflection in the mirror.
Perhaps you talk a good game but in reality you are afraid of success.
Perhaps there is the legacy of your last name haunting you and just when you are about to reach the top of your career you simply rage quit because you are afraid of failing once you get there.
I don’t know what’s haunting you but I know what I must to do.
I must go out there ring and defend the honor of everyone that believes me. Come Sovereign you will see for yourself that Jennifer Williams does indeed mean business..
Sweet Dreams, and night night Freya…
Lady Dream is going to put your ass to sleep…
We open back up to the Famularo household and Jennifer closes her phone as she has a depressed look on her face.
Jennifer: Come on Crystal why aren’t you picking up the phone…
Gib looks at Jenny as he has an expression of concern on his face.
Gib: Is everything alright?
Jennifer of course shakes her head no.
Jennifer: I was hoping she would pick up. Ever since I got booked against Freya she hasn’t been answering my phone calls plus I want to tell her that Xander is going to propose to me and she really isn’t around to answer my calls. It really does suck I was hoping she could spend some time with me, and teach me something about Honor Rules…
All of a sudden from across the room we can see Zelda Knite standing there. She glances back at Jennifer with her arms crossed.
Zelda: I don’t see why I couldn’t help you out… You are my Padawan after all…
Gib smirks looking back at Jennifer.
Gib: And who knows after she is done I might just teach you the Widow Maker so you can knock a bitch out…
Jennifer smirks as she looks at the both of them, and with that being said it is on this image that we fade out on for now.
