Post by Brad Kane on Jun 11, 2012 23:56:24 GMT -6
"Oh Megan Sanderson. The woman who ripped a man's life apart because her legs kept spreading apart. A woman who left her entire family to cat around the streets on San Diego hoping for her next fix of a dick penerating her. I really hope she's happy to know that so many people in this world hate her. So many people want to see her suffer. I'm at the top of that list right now.
Lil' ole me. Nina Watts. My first match in professional wrestling ever. Pay per view, I have to go out there in front of millions in my debut match. How many people can say this? The first time I step into the ring is the match before the main event when I'm able to get my hands on Megan. Oh that's going to feel so sweet.
My hands wrapped around her throat. Watching her turn blue as millions cheer me for attempting to cut off her air supply. This is the feeling I want. This is how I want to make my impression on the wrestling world. Right now everyone views me as the arm candy for Brad. That's fine. I'm just a women who is bubbly, is blonde, and is kinda cute from what I've been told in my life.
Been a wrestling fan for a long time. My older brother, Glen, is a professional wrestler. He's taught me quite a bit over the years. Sure it was in bits and pieces when your brother is the original Terminus, that holds some weight into how I was trained by him for a little while. Then Brad comes along and tells me that he wants to train me in his spare time because he enjoys teaching.
I tell him fine. I've always wanted to finish. So the past month I've been busting my ass every single time he's told me to. When he wanted me to do a ton of flips for practice I did it. If he wanted me to run five miles I did it. I'm not the kind of woman that simply sits around watching her man work out. I don't just stare at the sweat that drips down his body.
I get right along with him to work out. I want to stay in shape. Unlike his ex-wife, I'm not some mindless sex doll that would rather get porked than carry on a conversation. I'm not a bimbo. I know the old joke is that if you're blonde you're a ditz. I can assure all of you that I'm far from some blonde bimbo to sit on his arm and please him without question.
Some have told me I'm over my head right now. Doesn't matter. I'd walk into the pits of hell to help Brad out in any way I could. That's real love, Megan. Real love is being for him when he wakes up in a cold sweat because he remembered his uncle beating him for his own jollies when he was eight. Real love is realizing how much an amazing person he is. That he has more to offer a woman then a piece of his body.
This is why you've been in a joke in professional wrestling in day one. You blinded Brad for years to not notice your whoring around. You blinded one of the greatest guys in the world, the man that I love, from seeing what a gold digging harlot you are.
Megan Sanderson, I can't wait to get you into that ring in this tag match. Anytime Lex touches you on apron, that's a tag. Then I get to get in there with you. Oh it's going to be sweet to see you suffer. To make you suffer and cry as you made Brad do. Since he can't hit you. I can. I get to be his outlet too.
All of his pain flows through me. Your children's pain gets to flow through me. I get to hit you for Chris. I get to kick you for Lacey and Lilly. For Sarah and Jenny. Even little Kaylee and Ryan who still can't understand why their own mother would throw them away for another dick to stretch that pussy wide open. Bitch you gotta be able to fit a truck in there as much as you take.
See you in that ring on Sunday night in Des Moines, Iowa. Just about half an hour away from Ames where we live. Homefield. Advantage us.
Go die now."
Lil' ole me. Nina Watts. My first match in professional wrestling ever. Pay per view, I have to go out there in front of millions in my debut match. How many people can say this? The first time I step into the ring is the match before the main event when I'm able to get my hands on Megan. Oh that's going to feel so sweet.
My hands wrapped around her throat. Watching her turn blue as millions cheer me for attempting to cut off her air supply. This is the feeling I want. This is how I want to make my impression on the wrestling world. Right now everyone views me as the arm candy for Brad. That's fine. I'm just a women who is bubbly, is blonde, and is kinda cute from what I've been told in my life.
Been a wrestling fan for a long time. My older brother, Glen, is a professional wrestler. He's taught me quite a bit over the years. Sure it was in bits and pieces when your brother is the original Terminus, that holds some weight into how I was trained by him for a little while. Then Brad comes along and tells me that he wants to train me in his spare time because he enjoys teaching.
I tell him fine. I've always wanted to finish. So the past month I've been busting my ass every single time he's told me to. When he wanted me to do a ton of flips for practice I did it. If he wanted me to run five miles I did it. I'm not the kind of woman that simply sits around watching her man work out. I don't just stare at the sweat that drips down his body.
I get right along with him to work out. I want to stay in shape. Unlike his ex-wife, I'm not some mindless sex doll that would rather get porked than carry on a conversation. I'm not a bimbo. I know the old joke is that if you're blonde you're a ditz. I can assure all of you that I'm far from some blonde bimbo to sit on his arm and please him without question.
Some have told me I'm over my head right now. Doesn't matter. I'd walk into the pits of hell to help Brad out in any way I could. That's real love, Megan. Real love is being for him when he wakes up in a cold sweat because he remembered his uncle beating him for his own jollies when he was eight. Real love is realizing how much an amazing person he is. That he has more to offer a woman then a piece of his body.
This is why you've been in a joke in professional wrestling in day one. You blinded Brad for years to not notice your whoring around. You blinded one of the greatest guys in the world, the man that I love, from seeing what a gold digging harlot you are.
Megan Sanderson, I can't wait to get you into that ring in this tag match. Anytime Lex touches you on apron, that's a tag. Then I get to get in there with you. Oh it's going to be sweet to see you suffer. To make you suffer and cry as you made Brad do. Since he can't hit you. I can. I get to be his outlet too.
All of his pain flows through me. Your children's pain gets to flow through me. I get to hit you for Chris. I get to kick you for Lacey and Lilly. For Sarah and Jenny. Even little Kaylee and Ryan who still can't understand why their own mother would throw them away for another dick to stretch that pussy wide open. Bitch you gotta be able to fit a truck in there as much as you take.
See you in that ring on Sunday night in Des Moines, Iowa. Just about half an hour away from Ames where we live. Homefield. Advantage us.
Go die now."
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Jeez I'm awfully impressed with Nina right now after hearing her. I've never heard Nina sound so mad before. Her demeanor is usually cheery as she said but jeez.
Brad: That was, wow. Didn't expect that at all.
Nina: Well when I hate someone, I hate them. I hope I break her arm or something.
Vicious little thing. I approve.
Brad: That would be nice. Though I'd prefer her neck...
Nina: Oh I would too. But I'm sure she'd find a way to survive that. She's like a cockroach.
Ha! Cockroach. Even mad she can't help but made an unintentional joke. The door to the room we're in creeks open as in walks in Nina's two year old daughter, Emmy. She's a little cutie. Looks like Nina at that age.
Nina: Hey sweetie, you okay? You should be in bed.
Emmy: No sweepy...
I pick up the toddler and place her in my lap. She watches her mom move a mouse cursor around the computer montior to upload her audio file.
Brad: So why can't you sleep, Emmy?
Emmy: 'unno.
Typical kid response. She's a great kid. Already hitting it off with my crew of kids her age.
Nina: Want a story?
Emmy shakes her head no. I already read her a story tonight so I'm sure she wouldn't want another. It was an epic yarn of the Cat in the Hat making a mess before helping to pick it up. I prefer my version of the Cat getting arrested for breaking and entering. Nina doesn't think it's good for the kids.
Brad: What do you want?
Emmy: Cuddles.
Aww that's sweet. Nina takes her daughter and begins to give her a couple of kisses. Brings a smile to my face as Emmy is beginning to close her eyes.
Emmy: Gon' win bad lady?
For those who didn't understand. Are we going to beat the bad lady. I speak toddler as a second language.
Nina: Hope so, Emmy. Do you want us to beat the bad lady?
Emmy: Yeah. Ry no like. Kaykay too!
Still gets to me to hear that kids hate their mother for what she did. I would too but it just tugs at me. Twenty of years of service to get thrown away. Still hurts. Thankfully I have Nina to help erase the pain.
Nina: I think Brad wants it too. He doesn't like bad lady either. She took his heart out and stomped on it like your daddy did to me. That's why Brad and I connect so well. We have the same interests, been through this garbage before, and we just... I don't know how to finish that.
Emmy: Mama wubs Brad!
Nina: Oh I do. I love him a lot. Do you love him too?
Emmy nods her head which surprises me a bit. She holds her arms out for me as I take her.
Emmy: Wub you.
Brad: Thanks Emmy.
I honestly don't know if I can say it to this little girl with what she's gone through. Nina's having the same problem with mine. We just don't want to put that on these kids. What if something happened between us. I mean I hope nothing does but there is always a possibilty of it.
Nina: Come on Emmy, we gotta get you to bed okay?
Emmy: Okie.
I stand up with the girl in my grasp as we take her back to the room she shares with Kaylee, Sarah, and Jenny. I put Emmy back into her big girl bed and give her a kiss on the forehead. Nina tucks her back in before smiling and giving her a kiss too. Emmy yawns before closing her eyes. We leave the room before standing in the hallway.
Nina: Poor kids. Feel so awful for them.
Brad: I do too. Reborn won't fix how they feel. Well maybe Chris since he's old enough to get it. But the rest are just... I don't know. Just glad I got you from all this. This divorce might be the best thing that's happened to me in a long time. I can wrestle again, new outlook on life, and you.
She gives me a kiss. I give her a kiss back. See this is probably where you'd think I'd get my cock grabbed for sex. How wrong you are. I walk back to the office with Nina following. I sit down ready to cut my promo while Nina grabs one of the books from the shelf. Best thing that's happened to me in a long time.
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"You know something? I feel good about going into Reborn on Sunday night. I feel like after the stuff that happened at A Night to Remember it past me. I got choked with a chain. You tried to end me and failed just like numerous other people have in my career. I've gone toe to toe with the best who've tried to end me and failed. I've tried to end people's careers myself and failed too. But Reborn, this is a show that holds a special meaning in my heart. This is usually my stage to shine.
First Reborn four years ago I walked in that night against one of my greatest friends in professional wrestling, Lance Ryan, and tore the house down in a two out of three falls match for the World Title. Two years ago, I walked into Reborn into the Survivor match. Left that night with the World Title in my hands. The first two Reborn shows that I was placed on were classic matches against some of the greatest men this promotion has ever seen.
Last year was the turning point in my life. This was the time when I tried to bring down Adam Knite's life. I was away from Megan because things were starting to get rocky. I knew she was sleeping around. Thought if I did it, it'd make her stop. Was wrong. But it was this time when the dominos began to fall down around my life. So this show has more meaning to me than any other in this promotion.
So when I walk into the Wells Fargo Arena and see the people in the arena cheering for me because this is my home state now. I choose to move to Iowa. All I have to do is drive half an hour and I'm at the arena. My new town, Ames, so close to Des Moines. For the first time, Lex, I feel like this is to my advantage. I know you're not a stranger to being booed but Megan is. While the men love the idea of her putting out so easily, most people hate it.
They hate her for what she did to me. What she did to everyone. This is the night where the world gets to become Reborn from her, Lex. This world would be a better place without her. No idea what you're seeing in her right now other then the fact she's getting under my skin and under Nina's skin. These games you're playing are getting old, Lex. I don't care if you're slipping the meat in her. Not my dick that falls out when I take a morning piss.
What you've done this past month is just, it's typical. Its weird seeing not seeing Megan on the other end of the warfare. As we know for years it was Megan who I was trying to defend from someone like you. I would expend this energy trying to tell everyone that she wasn't this or wasn't that. I was proven wrong but this time, I'm right. You got my sloppy seconds Lex. Is she even able to feel anything when you're reaming her?
Are you able to feel anything when you're with her. You're missing the sight of why I was originally upset with you Lex. It was more then just Megan. It was more then just the thought of you porking her. Its about taking the spots that belonged to me. Has everyone lost sight of this? I have so much to be pissed about. All about you Lex but you've made this into about the new woman in my life this past month. This is why we're standing where we are.
Instead of finally settling this its a mixed tag match. I wanted to end this Lex, I wanted to end it so badly. All this is doing is pissing me off even more. I didn't want Nina to get caught in the middle. I wanted her to be at my side because I wanted her to. Not so you could goad her into this along with Megan. I know exactly what you're doing and I hate it! I hate the fact that this is going to happen. I don't care how much you beat the crap out of me.
Cheap shot me, destroy me. I'm not tagging Nina into the match. I know you two got something up your sleeve. I'm trying to do everything I can to get her ready for this. I got five days to finish this out. Five short days of trying to get Nina ready for this hell you've made for her. Instead of my life becoming Reborn, I have to wait. I wanted to put it behind me. You, Megan, and all of the bullcrap that went along with it.
I can't do it this week. I don't want her to be at ringside for it. I don't want my son to be in the arena for it. This is something I gotta do alone. And you've stopped me from doing that. I'm pissed, Sense, and its still going to be taken out on you. If a backfist accidentally hits Megan, well, I just have poor aim then. When you step into Wells Fargo on Sunday, this is more then a tag match. This is the first step in ending this instead of the last. I'll do whatever it takes to end you, Lex.
Peace."
First Reborn four years ago I walked in that night against one of my greatest friends in professional wrestling, Lance Ryan, and tore the house down in a two out of three falls match for the World Title. Two years ago, I walked into Reborn into the Survivor match. Left that night with the World Title in my hands. The first two Reborn shows that I was placed on were classic matches against some of the greatest men this promotion has ever seen.
Last year was the turning point in my life. This was the time when I tried to bring down Adam Knite's life. I was away from Megan because things were starting to get rocky. I knew she was sleeping around. Thought if I did it, it'd make her stop. Was wrong. But it was this time when the dominos began to fall down around my life. So this show has more meaning to me than any other in this promotion.
So when I walk into the Wells Fargo Arena and see the people in the arena cheering for me because this is my home state now. I choose to move to Iowa. All I have to do is drive half an hour and I'm at the arena. My new town, Ames, so close to Des Moines. For the first time, Lex, I feel like this is to my advantage. I know you're not a stranger to being booed but Megan is. While the men love the idea of her putting out so easily, most people hate it.
They hate her for what she did to me. What she did to everyone. This is the night where the world gets to become Reborn from her, Lex. This world would be a better place without her. No idea what you're seeing in her right now other then the fact she's getting under my skin and under Nina's skin. These games you're playing are getting old, Lex. I don't care if you're slipping the meat in her. Not my dick that falls out when I take a morning piss.
What you've done this past month is just, it's typical. Its weird seeing not seeing Megan on the other end of the warfare. As we know for years it was Megan who I was trying to defend from someone like you. I would expend this energy trying to tell everyone that she wasn't this or wasn't that. I was proven wrong but this time, I'm right. You got my sloppy seconds Lex. Is she even able to feel anything when you're reaming her?
Are you able to feel anything when you're with her. You're missing the sight of why I was originally upset with you Lex. It was more then just Megan. It was more then just the thought of you porking her. Its about taking the spots that belonged to me. Has everyone lost sight of this? I have so much to be pissed about. All about you Lex but you've made this into about the new woman in my life this past month. This is why we're standing where we are.
Instead of finally settling this its a mixed tag match. I wanted to end this Lex, I wanted to end it so badly. All this is doing is pissing me off even more. I didn't want Nina to get caught in the middle. I wanted her to be at my side because I wanted her to. Not so you could goad her into this along with Megan. I know exactly what you're doing and I hate it! I hate the fact that this is going to happen. I don't care how much you beat the crap out of me.
Cheap shot me, destroy me. I'm not tagging Nina into the match. I know you two got something up your sleeve. I'm trying to do everything I can to get her ready for this. I got five days to finish this out. Five short days of trying to get Nina ready for this hell you've made for her. Instead of my life becoming Reborn, I have to wait. I wanted to put it behind me. You, Megan, and all of the bullcrap that went along with it.
I can't do it this week. I don't want her to be at ringside for it. I don't want my son to be in the arena for it. This is something I gotta do alone. And you've stopped me from doing that. I'm pissed, Sense, and its still going to be taken out on you. If a backfist accidentally hits Megan, well, I just have poor aim then. When you step into Wells Fargo on Sunday, this is more then a tag match. This is the first step in ending this instead of the last. I'll do whatever it takes to end you, Lex.
Peace."
