Post by Jennifer Williams on Sept 22, 2012 18:01:12 GMT -6
I know everyone expects me to be weak…
I know everyone expects me to just throw the towel because Xander and I are broken up with one another, but to be honest I feel a bit stronger. I don’t know what is going with my Xander, I want to think that this is a fairy tale where I am Belle and he is the Beast… I want to think that behind the evil mask, and behind the dark deception that Kelly has put him through that my beautiful prince is there.
But I refuse to wait to see it unfold, and right now that’s not even important. The only thing that matters is being at my best to face Mercdes. Mercedes I hope you are ready for what’s to come because you are going to get a strong dosage of Lady Dream. Are you ready to see the dream come to life?
Well you better get ready because Battlegrounds will be one hell of a night… and you can be assured I am going to unleash all of my frustrations on you…
Just you wait girl… Just you wait…
{Our scene opens up and we are taken to the Famularo household in upstate New York. Jenny seems to be sitting down on the sofa playing some Borderlands 2 on her Xbox 360. Jennifer really didn’t feel like doing anything especially after the break up with Xander. Her mind was wandering all over the place and nothing seemed to soothe her best than some gold old fashioned video game therapy. Jenny smirked as she seemed to be heavily into the game, and that’s until Gib walks into the room. Gib grins as he breaks out into some pelvic dancing, the depressed Jenny tries to hold her emotions in but she ends up breaking out into laughter as she looks back at Gib, who speaks out to her.}
Gib: Rock The Boat, Rock The Boat Baby!!!!
{Jenny smiles as Gib shows absolutely no form of rhythm but for some reason he keeps dancing anyway. Jenny looks back at him as she grin’s replying back.}
Jenny: Are you singing Rock The Boat by the Hues Corporation? That’s going back like forty years. I take it you appreciated me driving the boat?
{Gib grins as he glances back at Jenny.}
Gib: Oh it was a great feeling… Nobody else has ever driven Gib’s boat… I am just happy because you didn’t leave me like Sydney and Xander did. You stuck around, and that really warms my heart…
{Gib was actually being sincere. No erotic jokes, no nothing. He was genuinely happy to be around a woman that he loved like a daughter, and would be his daughter in law if Xander decided to come back to his senses. Jenny on the other hand just sighs as she glances back at Gibby.}
Jenny: “Hey dad… As much as I enjoyed driving the boat, I think I prefer to ride your boat…”
{Gib grins as he looks back at Jenny smirking at her.}
Gib: I think everyone prefers to ride my boat… I know the song says to not tip the boat over, and to not the rock the boat… But when you ride my boat you can expect one bumpy ride…It’s hard to stay still when mounted aboard Gibford boat…”
Jenny: Oh I know… and I love that about it too…
{Jenny says giggling as Gib looks back at her. He does some more pelvic thrusting as he replies back to her.}
Gib: You see the thing about my boat is that it’s long and thick… It’s really sturdy and it’s been that way for years… My boat offers the best fishing rods too… They are nice a long and is made to go the distance… You see you need to attach that worm to that fishing rod and cast that baby out into the moist depths of the unknown… Now you have to be careful that worm it has a mind of its own and if you aren’t careful it will start to travel. If it reaches the fish that could be a bad thing…?”
{Jenny raises her eyes as she glances back at Gib.}
Jenny: And why is that?
Gib: No please… I can’t talk about this anymore… Me describing it will get you pregnant and we really don’t want that… How do you think the man you love so much was born?
{Jenny giggles glancing back at Gibby.}
Jenny: Well wouldn’t it be best to protect that worm from reaching the inside of the fish?
{Gib quickly shakes his head as he stares back at Jenny.}
Gib: Listen… There’s no reason to protect the worm… All you need to do is master the art of the pull out method… Just when you think the worm is going to enter into the fish you need to pull that bad boy out… You have to save that worm… Maybe one day I could show you some more “fishing” techniques on our next “boat trip”. Then if my son man’s up you could show him what I taught you…
Jenny: Yeah… That…. Um would be nice I guess….
{Jenny goes back to playing Borderlands 2 when all of a sudden the words “FreyaLuvsDaDark” has joined your game flashes across the screen. Jenny eyes open up as she sees the other player character walk up to the Roland character, and the other player randomly moves back and forth against Roland. Jenny smirks as she breaks out into a giggle fit.}
Jenny: No…… That couldn’t be…. It just can’t…
{Jenny smiles as the other player keeps on moving up and down against Roland and we fade out on this image.}
You Mercedes you are by far the most retarded person on the entire Starlet’s roster. You might want to go to a hospital or something because you are really keen on staying the same old **** and you expecting a different result just makes it quite hilarious or pathetic, I haven’t really figured out which one just yet. First of all I am really glad that you went on this whole big tangent about Crystal Williams but here’s the thing that I don’t think you understand. This week you aren’t facing Crystal Williams so why do you even care what she is doing to try to save her best friend? What you should be concerned about is how you are going to step in the ring with me, and what exactly are you going to do to bring that championship home?
What exactly are you going to do Mercedes because right now it just seems like you are pulling at straws and are just hoping that you somehow get by into picking the right one but yet time, and time again you keep on getting the short one. The way I see it you are nothing more than my Dr. Robotnik to my Sonic the Hedgehog. Every opportunity you think you have this fancy new scheme that will eventually get me. You think you are the one that will one day possess the powers of the chaos emeralds, and use them for world domination but yet for 21 years over a span of God knows how many games you have always done it wrong…
And in the end I am the one to harness the powers of the Emeralds, I am the one who morphs into Super Sonic, and I am the one who saves the day again, and again. It’s an endless cycle and all you are really doing is setting yourself up for failure. Let me ask you a serious question Mercedes? How is it that I am a fluke? You were so adamant on proclaiming me to be this fluke, but at the end of the day what really makes me one?
The fact that I only have really lost one singles match in my career and that was earlier in the year to one of my best friends in Jasmine Barrera? But since the beginning of the year it’s not hard to see that I have transformed into something else. I have dropped regular Jenny behind and I became this Super Sonic individual. I have risen to the top of the food chain not by complaining, not by waving my Spanglish around like it mattered. Not by getting by, but I did so by working my ass off to get what I wanted.
I became the individual known as Lady Dream, and I made every single one of my dreams a reality. Last time I checked the road to getting to the top was not easy at all. I had to be thrown into a match with Freya Kane-Davis back at Sovereign when it originally was supposed to be my sister in law versus her. I had to stand toe to toe with Crystal back at A Night To Remember, and to top it all off I had to step foot inside the ring against Shelly Taylor Jones… All three of those women were all major players in this division but to you that’s still just skating by. That’s still the definition of a fluke.
I still find that statement amusing considering I WON MY NUMBER ONE CONTENDERSHIP BY BEATING YOU AND KELLY FOX IN A TRIPLE THREAT MATCH!!!!
I defeated you Mercedes…
So in reality what you are really saying is I guess that just means those women were all fluke opponents as well, which included you…
Way to go Mercedes way to show that you honestly don’t know what you are talking about. I love the way that you do your little research as if you were some special analyst for NCW. But your research can only go so far especially when you are doing it wrong I might add. It doesn’t matter what the stats show, it doesn’t matter who is the clear cut favorite to win. The only thing that matters is what’s going to go down when you are standing inside of that ring on Sunday. Everyone has always doubted my ability even you but I have been shown to rise up in the heat of the pressure.
You want to know what happened to the last person that doubted me? I took this title away from her and I defeated her in a rematch but I have a lot more respect for her than I do you. At least she’s real… Well mostly really except for her well umm…
Never mind…. When I look at you Mercedes I see a woman who is blinded by her own delusions. I see a woman who actually thinks she is good, and hell I will even to go on and use one of my brother’s quotes, but you really “look like you can do something.”
But looking like you can do something, and actually doing something are two different things altogether. Looks can be quite deceiving and when I look at you I am reminded of the boy who cried Wolf. At first the boy cried out and people were jump when it was a false alarm, and he did it again, and again. He led people to believe in the lie, and when the wolf actually came no one believed him, they just stopped listening to him altogether.
How long do we have to listen to your rants about how long this person held the belt, or how this person faired in a match? It’s kind of funny we never hear what you did, and when you do something it’s because you had help like in a tag team match or something. Never anything on your own…
But you know what it finally dawned on me. I know the reason why you mentioned Crystal so much. It’s because you wanted to take a page out of the book of Crystal Hilton. When you were spewing off that whole thing about me being a fluke you actually meant to say that in front of the mirror because to be honest that’s the only thing that I could see being a mere fluke in this company.
This Sunday you will be forced to deal with something that’s called reality. You will have to deal with a woman who is basically untouchable in singles matches… You will be up against a woman who is undefeated at Pay Per View. Do you honestly think you have what it takes to break something that others couldn’t break before you?
What makes you different from them?
Nothing…
But at least I will give you this, on Sunday you will make a step in the right direction. Oh don’t worry I will still dance circles around you but at least you won’t be Dr. Robotnik anymore but you will be Tails… Or at least you will be riding mine as you chase after me again… Ps.. No matter how hard you try you will never catch up to me… I am running at Super Speed…
Better luck next time…
Next month is the Road To The Gold….
Maybe just maybe you can do good in that and get another chance at this title that way you will stop complaining that Alysson got like three title shots this year but then again last year you did get eliminated in the first round didn’t you?
Damn that sucks…. Anyway night night… and sweet dreams…. This is just another night where my dreams continue to become a reality…
The streak lives on…
I know everyone expects me to just throw the towel because Xander and I are broken up with one another, but to be honest I feel a bit stronger. I don’t know what is going with my Xander, I want to think that this is a fairy tale where I am Belle and he is the Beast… I want to think that behind the evil mask, and behind the dark deception that Kelly has put him through that my beautiful prince is there.
But I refuse to wait to see it unfold, and right now that’s not even important. The only thing that matters is being at my best to face Mercdes. Mercedes I hope you are ready for what’s to come because you are going to get a strong dosage of Lady Dream. Are you ready to see the dream come to life?
Well you better get ready because Battlegrounds will be one hell of a night… and you can be assured I am going to unleash all of my frustrations on you…
Just you wait girl… Just you wait…
{Our scene opens up and we are taken to the Famularo household in upstate New York. Jenny seems to be sitting down on the sofa playing some Borderlands 2 on her Xbox 360. Jennifer really didn’t feel like doing anything especially after the break up with Xander. Her mind was wandering all over the place and nothing seemed to soothe her best than some gold old fashioned video game therapy. Jenny smirked as she seemed to be heavily into the game, and that’s until Gib walks into the room. Gib grins as he breaks out into some pelvic dancing, the depressed Jenny tries to hold her emotions in but she ends up breaking out into laughter as she looks back at Gib, who speaks out to her.}
Gib: Rock The Boat, Rock The Boat Baby!!!!
{Jenny smiles as Gib shows absolutely no form of rhythm but for some reason he keeps dancing anyway. Jenny looks back at him as she grin’s replying back.}
Jenny: Are you singing Rock The Boat by the Hues Corporation? That’s going back like forty years. I take it you appreciated me driving the boat?
{Gib grins as he glances back at Jenny.}
Gib: Oh it was a great feeling… Nobody else has ever driven Gib’s boat… I am just happy because you didn’t leave me like Sydney and Xander did. You stuck around, and that really warms my heart…
{Gib was actually being sincere. No erotic jokes, no nothing. He was genuinely happy to be around a woman that he loved like a daughter, and would be his daughter in law if Xander decided to come back to his senses. Jenny on the other hand just sighs as she glances back at Gibby.}
Jenny: “Hey dad… As much as I enjoyed driving the boat, I think I prefer to ride your boat…”
{Gib grins as he looks back at Jenny smirking at her.}
Gib: I think everyone prefers to ride my boat… I know the song says to not tip the boat over, and to not the rock the boat… But when you ride my boat you can expect one bumpy ride…It’s hard to stay still when mounted aboard Gibford boat…”
Jenny: Oh I know… and I love that about it too…
{Jenny says giggling as Gib looks back at her. He does some more pelvic thrusting as he replies back to her.}
Gib: You see the thing about my boat is that it’s long and thick… It’s really sturdy and it’s been that way for years… My boat offers the best fishing rods too… They are nice a long and is made to go the distance… You see you need to attach that worm to that fishing rod and cast that baby out into the moist depths of the unknown… Now you have to be careful that worm it has a mind of its own and if you aren’t careful it will start to travel. If it reaches the fish that could be a bad thing…?”
{Jenny raises her eyes as she glances back at Gib.}
Jenny: And why is that?
Gib: No please… I can’t talk about this anymore… Me describing it will get you pregnant and we really don’t want that… How do you think the man you love so much was born?
{Jenny giggles glancing back at Gibby.}
Jenny: Well wouldn’t it be best to protect that worm from reaching the inside of the fish?
{Gib quickly shakes his head as he stares back at Jenny.}
Gib: Listen… There’s no reason to protect the worm… All you need to do is master the art of the pull out method… Just when you think the worm is going to enter into the fish you need to pull that bad boy out… You have to save that worm… Maybe one day I could show you some more “fishing” techniques on our next “boat trip”. Then if my son man’s up you could show him what I taught you…
Jenny: Yeah… That…. Um would be nice I guess….
{Jenny goes back to playing Borderlands 2 when all of a sudden the words “FreyaLuvsDaDark” has joined your game flashes across the screen. Jenny eyes open up as she sees the other player character walk up to the Roland character, and the other player randomly moves back and forth against Roland. Jenny smirks as she breaks out into a giggle fit.}
Jenny: No…… That couldn’t be…. It just can’t…
{Jenny smiles as the other player keeps on moving up and down against Roland and we fade out on this image.}
You Mercedes you are by far the most retarded person on the entire Starlet’s roster. You might want to go to a hospital or something because you are really keen on staying the same old **** and you expecting a different result just makes it quite hilarious or pathetic, I haven’t really figured out which one just yet. First of all I am really glad that you went on this whole big tangent about Crystal Williams but here’s the thing that I don’t think you understand. This week you aren’t facing Crystal Williams so why do you even care what she is doing to try to save her best friend? What you should be concerned about is how you are going to step in the ring with me, and what exactly are you going to do to bring that championship home?
What exactly are you going to do Mercedes because right now it just seems like you are pulling at straws and are just hoping that you somehow get by into picking the right one but yet time, and time again you keep on getting the short one. The way I see it you are nothing more than my Dr. Robotnik to my Sonic the Hedgehog. Every opportunity you think you have this fancy new scheme that will eventually get me. You think you are the one that will one day possess the powers of the chaos emeralds, and use them for world domination but yet for 21 years over a span of God knows how many games you have always done it wrong…
And in the end I am the one to harness the powers of the Emeralds, I am the one who morphs into Super Sonic, and I am the one who saves the day again, and again. It’s an endless cycle and all you are really doing is setting yourself up for failure. Let me ask you a serious question Mercedes? How is it that I am a fluke? You were so adamant on proclaiming me to be this fluke, but at the end of the day what really makes me one?
The fact that I only have really lost one singles match in my career and that was earlier in the year to one of my best friends in Jasmine Barrera? But since the beginning of the year it’s not hard to see that I have transformed into something else. I have dropped regular Jenny behind and I became this Super Sonic individual. I have risen to the top of the food chain not by complaining, not by waving my Spanglish around like it mattered. Not by getting by, but I did so by working my ass off to get what I wanted.
I became the individual known as Lady Dream, and I made every single one of my dreams a reality. Last time I checked the road to getting to the top was not easy at all. I had to be thrown into a match with Freya Kane-Davis back at Sovereign when it originally was supposed to be my sister in law versus her. I had to stand toe to toe with Crystal back at A Night To Remember, and to top it all off I had to step foot inside the ring against Shelly Taylor Jones… All three of those women were all major players in this division but to you that’s still just skating by. That’s still the definition of a fluke.
I still find that statement amusing considering I WON MY NUMBER ONE CONTENDERSHIP BY BEATING YOU AND KELLY FOX IN A TRIPLE THREAT MATCH!!!!
I defeated you Mercedes…
So in reality what you are really saying is I guess that just means those women were all fluke opponents as well, which included you…
Way to go Mercedes way to show that you honestly don’t know what you are talking about. I love the way that you do your little research as if you were some special analyst for NCW. But your research can only go so far especially when you are doing it wrong I might add. It doesn’t matter what the stats show, it doesn’t matter who is the clear cut favorite to win. The only thing that matters is what’s going to go down when you are standing inside of that ring on Sunday. Everyone has always doubted my ability even you but I have been shown to rise up in the heat of the pressure.
You want to know what happened to the last person that doubted me? I took this title away from her and I defeated her in a rematch but I have a lot more respect for her than I do you. At least she’s real… Well mostly really except for her well umm…
Never mind…. When I look at you Mercedes I see a woman who is blinded by her own delusions. I see a woman who actually thinks she is good, and hell I will even to go on and use one of my brother’s quotes, but you really “look like you can do something.”
But looking like you can do something, and actually doing something are two different things altogether. Looks can be quite deceiving and when I look at you I am reminded of the boy who cried Wolf. At first the boy cried out and people were jump when it was a false alarm, and he did it again, and again. He led people to believe in the lie, and when the wolf actually came no one believed him, they just stopped listening to him altogether.
How long do we have to listen to your rants about how long this person held the belt, or how this person faired in a match? It’s kind of funny we never hear what you did, and when you do something it’s because you had help like in a tag team match or something. Never anything on your own…
But you know what it finally dawned on me. I know the reason why you mentioned Crystal so much. It’s because you wanted to take a page out of the book of Crystal Hilton. When you were spewing off that whole thing about me being a fluke you actually meant to say that in front of the mirror because to be honest that’s the only thing that I could see being a mere fluke in this company.
This Sunday you will be forced to deal with something that’s called reality. You will have to deal with a woman who is basically untouchable in singles matches… You will be up against a woman who is undefeated at Pay Per View. Do you honestly think you have what it takes to break something that others couldn’t break before you?
What makes you different from them?
Nothing…
But at least I will give you this, on Sunday you will make a step in the right direction. Oh don’t worry I will still dance circles around you but at least you won’t be Dr. Robotnik anymore but you will be Tails… Or at least you will be riding mine as you chase after me again… Ps.. No matter how hard you try you will never catch up to me… I am running at Super Speed…
Better luck next time…
Next month is the Road To The Gold….
Maybe just maybe you can do good in that and get another chance at this title that way you will stop complaining that Alysson got like three title shots this year but then again last year you did get eliminated in the first round didn’t you?
Damn that sucks…. Anyway night night… and sweet dreams…. This is just another night where my dreams continue to become a reality…
The streak lives on…
