Post by Shelly Taylor-Jones on Jun 16, 2012 4:48:51 GMT -6
“Twinkle twinkle...”
“Little Bitch....”
“Have you wondered...”
“What’s that itch?...”
“In the back of a camero...”
“Being felt up by a Famularo....”
“Did you like that Jenny?...”
“I thought it up just for you....”
“Get it printed on a shirt...”
“You think I give a damn about you Jennifer?....”
I scoff and shake my head.
“You seem to butter me up with your kind words about me. You call me an unstoppable force, you say that if you make a mistake I’ll make you pay, things that are true and seem to be compliments. You think I care you pinned me in a tag match that meant nothing?. Sure, part of me hates that you have a win you can hold over me like I’m some kind of over the hill loser. But another part of me realises that without Ayla in the way, I can beat you all around the ring....”
“You may believe you have found the answer to the question that is STJ. You may believe you have the talent and conviction to beat me. You asked the question, what is to stop you from going in to Reborn and beating me?. What is to stop you from giving you everything in your soul?. What is to stop you from shocking the world and beating a former starlets champion?....what is to stop you?......you answered nothing....”
“I answer.....ME!..."
I pause for a moment and smile.
“I can stop you Jennifer. You get one win on me in a tag team match and your ego explodes to the point where you say there is nothing to stop you?. I’M NOTHING NOW AM I?. Well Lady dream, it seems as if it’s time for me to reclaim my place as one of the top females in NCW. It seems like it’s time for me to once again rise up and dominate NCW’s starlets division. Just like I did last year. It’s not just you that has lost the fear.....”
“Others have lost it to Jennifer. Others have just brushed me aside like I’m nothing...NPTHING!...”
I yell that last word, Nothing.....my fists clentch, my hands and arms shake in anger.
“I am not nothing. I am a former Starlets champion, I lost my title I lost my heart and now I have to sit back and watch some red headed whore parade around with it like she is some kind of second coming, then I have you with your honeyed words telling me that I’m nothing and that you can beat me, who are you Jennifer Williams?. Just because you’re Todd’s sister it doesn’t mean a ***damn thing. Your brother fluked a title win, then took a huge piss on the NCW title by being a horrible champion.....”
“And now I have to put up with you calling me nothing.....no more Jenny...no more.”
I take a deep breathe and sigh.
“Do you really think training with Gib is going to turn you into something?. Do you believe that the hilarious conversations between you and that old pervert somehow make you part of the Famularo family?. Xander and Gib may be a father son combination in and out of the ring but I wasn’t aware they put you on the spit....”
“And being a little whore I’m sure you loved it. But I’m sorry Jenny, wrestling prowess is not sexually transmitted, if it was Ayla St James would have been Starlets champion seven or eight times by now.....”
I chuckle to myself and laugh.
“I know half of those comments didn’t go into that pea brain of yours. After all I had to sit here and listen to you say that this Sunday, two women will go in the ring and only one will be the winner.....uh....yes Jenny...that is the basis of a one on one wrestling match, very good, thank you captain obvious. And this is one of many reasons why your comments about us being the same are so stupid. You and I are nothing alike Jenny. You are nothing like me at all. I’m a dangerous, dangerous woman. I’m a predator, a hunter....”
“I will walk down to that ring and put you through pain that will give you thoughts of retirement and wish you’d never been born. I am one of the best female wrestlers on this planet, and the fact my title win has been marred by Mercedes Lewis’ interference angers me beyond words. I did not need her to beat Alysson Gardner, I would destroy that red headed little bitch one on one and she knows it...she does not want a piece of Shelly Taylor-Jones....”
“I beat her down once and I’d do it again only this time Mercedes Lewis’ attack would seem like a pleasant dream compared to the horrors I’d put her through. But to get that chance I have to go through you. To start down that road to earn my way back to a title shot I need to go through you, this is not a good thing for you Jenny. You may see this as a chance to live your dream, you may see this as a chance to prove you belong but I see this as a chance to squash you and prove to the world I am the same champion I’ve always been.....I need this Jenny, I need this and I want this and I’m not going to let some bubblehead little bitch stand in my way....”
I strike out as my fist slams against the wall next to me.
“I have to listen to you hold your fluke victory over me, I have to listen to the doubters and the whispers. “Oh shelly is not who she was.”...”Oh shelly’s injury has taken it out of her...”. I have to listen to all that, I have to deal with this feeling of being pushed aside and the disrespect is maddening. And to top it off I have to hear you list off your laundry list of wins. I have to hear you ramble on like you’re some kind of unstoppable force and that’s what it is isn’t it?.....”
“Where you are in your career, is where I was last year. But the bad news is, you’re not me. I already said it but let me beat it into your soft, squishy little skull. I am nothing like you, I had the strength to go on and win the title, I had the talent to stand toe to toe with the best, I had the drive to come back from a knee injury that could have and should have ended my career. I’ve faced an abusive ex husband, I grew up with Chris and Rob Diamond, I came back from a destroyed knee, I’be gone through hell and you’re telling me I can’t beat you?....a wannabe loud mouthed bitch who spends hald hewr time on her knee’s blowing various members of team famularo?...Jennifer Nicole Williams...go **** yourself....”
“You can go right to that seventh circle of hell reserved for morons and sycophants because when it comes down to it, I need this and you’re in my way. I need to not just beat you, I don’t want a great competitive match filled with exciting submission attempts, great counters and nearfalls. I don’t want this match to go down into the annals of history as a shining example of why NCW’s starlets division has the best womens wrestling in the world....I don’t want any of it....I want to go down to that ring and break you.........”
I smile and laugh putting my head down.
“I want to break your will, your body and your mind. I want you to question your career and the reasons you were conceived on some bench in a Texan truck stop when your mothers mouth said no but your fathers head said yes......I want to break you and burn your ego down to the ground and piss on the ashes.....you Jennifer Williams are just a target, just a victim and when I’m done with you, you’re gonna be just a statistic on my lift of casualties on my way back to Alysson Gardner and the Starlets belt.....you better be ready Jenny...cause I damn sure am....”
“Little Bitch....”
“Have you wondered...”
“What’s that itch?...”
“In the back of a camero...”
“Being felt up by a Famularo....”
“Did you like that Jenny?...”
“I thought it up just for you....”
“Get it printed on a shirt...”
“You think I give a damn about you Jennifer?....”
I scoff and shake my head.
“You seem to butter me up with your kind words about me. You call me an unstoppable force, you say that if you make a mistake I’ll make you pay, things that are true and seem to be compliments. You think I care you pinned me in a tag match that meant nothing?. Sure, part of me hates that you have a win you can hold over me like I’m some kind of over the hill loser. But another part of me realises that without Ayla in the way, I can beat you all around the ring....”
“You may believe you have found the answer to the question that is STJ. You may believe you have the talent and conviction to beat me. You asked the question, what is to stop you from going in to Reborn and beating me?. What is to stop you from giving you everything in your soul?. What is to stop you from shocking the world and beating a former starlets champion?....what is to stop you?......you answered nothing....”
“I answer.....ME!..."
I pause for a moment and smile.
“I can stop you Jennifer. You get one win on me in a tag team match and your ego explodes to the point where you say there is nothing to stop you?. I’M NOTHING NOW AM I?. Well Lady dream, it seems as if it’s time for me to reclaim my place as one of the top females in NCW. It seems like it’s time for me to once again rise up and dominate NCW’s starlets division. Just like I did last year. It’s not just you that has lost the fear.....”
“Others have lost it to Jennifer. Others have just brushed me aside like I’m nothing...NPTHING!...”
I yell that last word, Nothing.....my fists clentch, my hands and arms shake in anger.
“I am not nothing. I am a former Starlets champion, I lost my title I lost my heart and now I have to sit back and watch some red headed whore parade around with it like she is some kind of second coming, then I have you with your honeyed words telling me that I’m nothing and that you can beat me, who are you Jennifer Williams?. Just because you’re Todd’s sister it doesn’t mean a ***damn thing. Your brother fluked a title win, then took a huge piss on the NCW title by being a horrible champion.....”
“And now I have to put up with you calling me nothing.....no more Jenny...no more.”
I take a deep breathe and sigh.
“Do you really think training with Gib is going to turn you into something?. Do you believe that the hilarious conversations between you and that old pervert somehow make you part of the Famularo family?. Xander and Gib may be a father son combination in and out of the ring but I wasn’t aware they put you on the spit....”
“And being a little whore I’m sure you loved it. But I’m sorry Jenny, wrestling prowess is not sexually transmitted, if it was Ayla St James would have been Starlets champion seven or eight times by now.....”
I chuckle to myself and laugh.
“I know half of those comments didn’t go into that pea brain of yours. After all I had to sit here and listen to you say that this Sunday, two women will go in the ring and only one will be the winner.....uh....yes Jenny...that is the basis of a one on one wrestling match, very good, thank you captain obvious. And this is one of many reasons why your comments about us being the same are so stupid. You and I are nothing alike Jenny. You are nothing like me at all. I’m a dangerous, dangerous woman. I’m a predator, a hunter....”
“I will walk down to that ring and put you through pain that will give you thoughts of retirement and wish you’d never been born. I am one of the best female wrestlers on this planet, and the fact my title win has been marred by Mercedes Lewis’ interference angers me beyond words. I did not need her to beat Alysson Gardner, I would destroy that red headed little bitch one on one and she knows it...she does not want a piece of Shelly Taylor-Jones....”
“I beat her down once and I’d do it again only this time Mercedes Lewis’ attack would seem like a pleasant dream compared to the horrors I’d put her through. But to get that chance I have to go through you. To start down that road to earn my way back to a title shot I need to go through you, this is not a good thing for you Jenny. You may see this as a chance to live your dream, you may see this as a chance to prove you belong but I see this as a chance to squash you and prove to the world I am the same champion I’ve always been.....I need this Jenny, I need this and I want this and I’m not going to let some bubblehead little bitch stand in my way....”
I strike out as my fist slams against the wall next to me.
“I have to listen to you hold your fluke victory over me, I have to listen to the doubters and the whispers. “Oh shelly is not who she was.”...”Oh shelly’s injury has taken it out of her...”. I have to listen to all that, I have to deal with this feeling of being pushed aside and the disrespect is maddening. And to top it off I have to hear you list off your laundry list of wins. I have to hear you ramble on like you’re some kind of unstoppable force and that’s what it is isn’t it?.....”
“Where you are in your career, is where I was last year. But the bad news is, you’re not me. I already said it but let me beat it into your soft, squishy little skull. I am nothing like you, I had the strength to go on and win the title, I had the talent to stand toe to toe with the best, I had the drive to come back from a knee injury that could have and should have ended my career. I’ve faced an abusive ex husband, I grew up with Chris and Rob Diamond, I came back from a destroyed knee, I’be gone through hell and you’re telling me I can’t beat you?....a wannabe loud mouthed bitch who spends hald hewr time on her knee’s blowing various members of team famularo?...Jennifer Nicole Williams...go **** yourself....”
“You can go right to that seventh circle of hell reserved for morons and sycophants because when it comes down to it, I need this and you’re in my way. I need to not just beat you, I don’t want a great competitive match filled with exciting submission attempts, great counters and nearfalls. I don’t want this match to go down into the annals of history as a shining example of why NCW’s starlets division has the best womens wrestling in the world....I don’t want any of it....I want to go down to that ring and break you.........”
I smile and laugh putting my head down.
“I want to break your will, your body and your mind. I want you to question your career and the reasons you were conceived on some bench in a Texan truck stop when your mothers mouth said no but your fathers head said yes......I want to break you and burn your ego down to the ground and piss on the ashes.....you Jennifer Williams are just a target, just a victim and when I’m done with you, you’re gonna be just a statistic on my lift of casualties on my way back to Alysson Gardner and the Starlets belt.....you better be ready Jenny...cause I damn sure am....”
