Post by Zelda Knite on Apr 14, 2013 2:29:52 GMT -6
[Simon pokes his head in through the door of the Gib household front door and looks into the house, his eyes dart around and makes sure nobody is around before he proceeds to tiptoe into the house as quiet as a mouse. Simon walks towards Zelda’s room and the entire way makes sure to check every corner and every flank just in case an angry dad or brother is standing around the corner. When he finally reaches his destination he pushes the door open slightly and peers in to see Zelda laying on her bed looking up at the ceiling, he steps in when suddenly the gigantic hand of Adam is firmly planted in Simon’s face and pushing him back through the entryway and back into the hallway. Simon takes a deep gulp of air in an “oh sh*t” reaction as he stares at Adam intimidatingly standing over him.]
Adam: Did I, or did I not tell you that you were never to hurt my sister?
Simon: I’m an idiot.
Adam: To say the least.
Simon: You don’t have to rub it in... I royally screwed up. I know that.
Adam: No. Royally screwing up would have been if you did something worse than not trusting her. For example laying a finger on her... because then I would have snapped your ***damn neck. What you did was just stupid. Retarded, moronic at every level.
Simon: I know and that’s why I need to talk to her...
Adam: I don’t think she’s in the mood to see you right now.
Simon: Adam. I have to do this. I have to try and make this right.
Adam: Fine. Make it quick... and if she gets even more upset... if I see her cry even more... I’m going to snap your neck.
[Simon nods his head in agreement and Adam gives him a mighty push in the back to shove him through the door and into the room. Simon lowers his head briefly as Zelda sits up from her bed and glares at him, unamused by him walking into her room.]
Simon: You like nice...
Zelda: Me and Adam are going out to dinner with Xavier Cross.
Simon: Oh? Wait... like a date?
Zelda: *sigh* What are you doing here? I thought I told you to go?
Simon: I wanted to apologize...
Zelda: I don’t want to hear it right now!
Simon: Come on Z... I know I was being an idiot.
Zelda: Being an idiot!? REALLY!? YOU THINK!? No of course you don’t think! Otherwise you wouldn’t be calling me a hooker in my own house! I said we’ll talk later and I meant it, I don’t want to see you right now, i don’t want to hear your voice right now!
Simon: It is later, and I just wanted to tell you how I felt and I didn’t call you a hooker.
Zelda: You implied it! That’s worse!
Simon: How is that worse?
Zelda: Shut up, that’s how.
[Zelda turns her back to Simon and refuses to look at him and Adam walks over and puts his hand on Simon’s shoulder to try and get him to stand up, but Simon defying death pushes Adam’s hand away and instead puts his hand on Zelda’s thigh.]
Simon: Zelda. Please. Just let me say this...
[Zelda turns back around and crosses her arms in front of her chest and doesn’t say a word, but obviously giving him the go ahead to say what he has to say.]
Simon: Zelda, it’s just that I know what happened between you and Rob ok. It’s not like I’m blind, I know how you felt about him. You cared enough about him that you were willing to quit the business and have his child... you were engaged for God’s sake. Just thinking about it... it’s driving me crazy. What if she still loves him like that... what if I’m just the backup because he isn’t around anymore... those thoughts just kept running through my head.
Zelda: What you want me to apologize or something about caring for somebody? I’m not goin’ to beg your forgiveness because I slept with someone before I ever met you.
Simon: No I don’t expect that Z. I was just trying to explain how I acted and why it was dumb. I realize that it’s stupid to care about your past relationships, you never once cared about Ashlie and I shouldn’t care about Rob or that Kyle was your first or anything like that...
Adam: *cough* What, seriously? *laughs*
[Simon turns and looks at Adam confused at him suddenly interjecting in this conversation. Zelda also looks at him, but instead of confusion begins to glare daggers into him as if she’s trying to kill him with her glare.]
Simon: huh?
Adam: I can’t believe people are still buying that.
Simon: Buying what?
Adam: Oh wow... she hasn’t told you
Zelda: Adam. Shut up.
Simon: Tell me what?
Adam: You really don’t know? Wow. Come on... you really think that Falcon was her first? Nineteen year old girl who looks like that is going to go out and sleep with a thirty three year old dude for her first time? Don’t be so naive.
Zelda: ADAM!
Adam: Come on...you’re dating the guy, at least tell him the truth if you’re going to get all pissy on him about something he said. We didn’t want people to have another reason to trash her when she first started so she just said she was....
[Simon’s jaw drops as she tries to fathom this, it quivers as he turns and looks back at Zelda who refuses to look him in the eyes. He turns back and looks at Adam in shock, he swallows a breath of air and then proceeds onward.]
Simon: Wait... are... are you kidding me?
Adam: Really Simon... just think about it.
Zelda: I’m going to kill you...
[Simon stands up and turns back to look at Zelda, still with his jaw dropped in disbelief. He stares at her wondering what is going on here and Zelda just turns away and looks at the wall refusing to make eye contact.]
Simon: You’ve been lying to me? How could you... I don’t know what to think here....
[Zelda turns back towards Simon and then stands up as well, her eyes thinned to annoyed slits.]
Zelda: Don’t turn this around on me! This argument wasn’t about me and what I did years ago, it’s about you acting like I’m some two timin’ slut! Do not make this about me!
Simon: So it is true!?
Zelda: YES! You happy!? I slept with more than two people my whole life... now lets move on and get back to the real problem of you being an a-hole.
Simon: Whoa whoa, I’m not allowed to have a chance to be upset about this megaton bomb that just got dropped on me?
Zelda: You implying I’m a ho trumps that, besides all those guys were in the past and have nothing to do with why we’re arguing right now.
Simon: Wait... all those guys... How many people have you slept with!?
[Zelda rolls her eyes at where this conversation has gone.]
Zelda: I don’t know. This isn’t about me!
Simon: Take a guess!
Zelda: 30... 50.. what does it matter?!
Simon: OH MY GOD!
[Simon’s eyes almost bug out of his head as he puts his hands on the side of his comically. He spins around and in disbelief can’t believe what he’s hearing. He goes to talk but all that comes out is stuttering noise and nonsense words. Zelda closes her eyes and lowers her head as she takes a deep breath.]
Zelda: I didn’t want to give people another reason to make fun of me when I first started. I, put that part of my life behind me. I just wanted to start fresh and forgot about Adam’s dad and what I was then. I’m sorry I never told you and I kept it hidden, but I never told anybody but Adam, so it’s not like you’re alone in this.
Simon: That’s supposed to make me feel better!? Finding out my girlfriend has slept with half of Texas?!
Zelda: HEY! This still isn’t about that, this is still about you thinking I’m going to fun off and sleep with Rob or Cross just because I have guy friends, you can’t be mad at me!
SImon: oh what I’m supposed to believe you now!? You’ve been lying to me about that, why wouldn’t you be lying to me about anything else? You told me you didn’t cheat on Kyle with Jacobsen, should I believe that now after this revelation?
Zelda: Well...
[Zelda turns away and doesn’t look at Simon. Simon just stares at her in complete disbelief now.]
Simon: You’ve got to be ****ting me. I.. I’m just going to go like you said to do, I don’t even know what to say to you right now...
Zelda: ugh.. whatever.
Simon: Tell Rob/Cross whoever your guy of the week is, I said hi while you’re ****ing him.
[Simon goes to walk out the door but he’s slammed against the wall of the room by Adam who pins Simon up against the wall and even lifts him off his feet. Adam brings his fist back like he’s about to bet the holy hell out of Simon but Zelda pulls on her brother’s other arm and stops him.]
Adam: I don’t care what’s going on but I’ll knock the **** out of you for talking to my sister like that you little prick...
Zelda: No Adam... let him go. He just needs some time to cool down. Maybe we both do.
[Simon turns and looks at her, his anger subsiding a bit but it’s clear both members of this couple are clearly upset.]
Simon: Yeah. Just need some time to clear my head...
Zelda: Take as long as you need.
[Simon nods and heads out the door and leaves the house. The second he does Zelda turns and looks at her brother. She walks over and her head in his chest and begins crying, staining his shirt with her tears as he wraps his arms around her.]
Zelda: Why do I keep doing this to myself?
Adam: Hey come on... stop talking like that, you’re a great girl and if he can’t handle something as simple as that then maybe it wasn’t right anyway. We’re going out for dinner with Cross remember? Lets get ready... it’ll be fun.
Zelda: *sniffs* yea... I guess.
[Zelda pulls away and wipes some tears as she agrees and we fade to black.]
I’m not perfect.
Shocking news I know.
News I’m sure that most of you have already been clamoring about for years.
Emma Danielson for example. How many times has she gone around telling everybody that would give her half the time of the day that I was practically a lowlife loser who only cared about myself. How many times has she clamored on about how terrible I was and how I ruined most of her career and ambitions, how I made her life hell by calling her an ogre. So yeah, it’s certainly not a surprise to some of you but yet, I feel this need to just go ahead and throw it out there.
I’m not Superman, yet it seems that’s what everybody is expecting from me. Almost like I have to win this match and if I don’t then it’ll either be the biggest upset in the history of our sport or me choking on the biggest stage. Why does it have to be that way? Why do I have to constantly live up to this standard that nobody else is put to... because apparently I’m the tip of the mountain, I’m the pinnacle of wrestling in this company, I’m the goal everybody has set for themselves.
I bleed like anybody else, I feel pain both physical and emotional just like any other person, there is nothing special on the outside about who I am, there is nothing important about me outside of being in that ring... I’m just Sydney Zelda Marie Knight... I’m just a person trying to get through the best way she knows how and if that is wrong then like the saying goes, I don’t want to be right. I don’t want to fit into your clique if it means that I’ll have to half heartedly go out there to the ring every night just to fit in. If it means that I have to take a match or two off to get you people on the roster to like me.. then I don’t want any part of that.
It’s always seemed to me that people either hated me or loved me. There was never a middle ground, people would flip the switch in a heartbeat and that would be it love or hate. No matter what I did, no matter how hard I fought or how much I trained I couldn’t make some of you ever stop looking down at me and I’ve come to accept that you see. I don’t care if some teenage fat kid on the internet wants to trash me on their blog, because it’s not going to stop me from being who I am inside. I hope some day every person that has ever questioned me can look back and look at me and truly respect everything that I stood for, but if not... then whatever you know.
Kathy you’re a perfectly fine wrestler in that ring, even if you’re nothing spectacular. You and Kelly were fighting in front of sold out crowds years before this division was born... I think you for being a trailblazer and pavin’ the way for people like me, I think you for getting NCW to see the benefits of women’s professional wrestling and showing them that women could be just as good as the men in skills. With that... just because you were here first... doesn’t mean I have to respect you. It doesn’t mean that I have to look up to you as some kind of wise sage who can teach me what it takes to be a veteran pro... I’m not Emma Danielson, I won’t blindly follow the bull crap you shoat. Think what you want about me, make some more overcomplicated insults towards me that end up being nothing more than calling me a brat if that’s what makes you feel good, because I’ll still come down there and I will still do everything I can to win. Maybe I am a brat, but I’m a brat who fights for the things she wants, I’m a brat who doesn’t cry about not having this or that... I go and get it for myself.
Some people see Charity and want to make the connection between her and I. The sweet little younger sister of a very successful wrestler in the company who happens to be the polar opposite of that brother. Where Trent is the huge geek who loves making hollywood references, Charity is the smart one with her feet on the ground. Where Adam is the big and tough always serious stern tactician... i’m the little hyper geek who’s always bouncing around at high energy. We’re both the innocent, fresh faced rising stars who have all the potential in the world as long as we meet it. It seems the only difference was that I met that potential right off, because I was forced to. I can see the similarities and I can understand why somebody might want to suggest that she should follow my career, but no... she shouldn’t.
Nobody in this match needs to be looking at it and saying they want to be the next Zelda Knite.
Not a single person should be considering this Coliseum anything more than a match for the World Starlets championship. Don’t make this a contest on who can beat Zelda, don’t make this something where I’m more important than the title itself to you. I don’t want to be on some pedestal, I don’t want to be looked at as if I’m some kind of prize. I don’t deserve that kind of treatment... nobody does. Wrestling is bigger than you and me, wrestling is bigger than the stars that make up the business. Skyrim was about more than fighting evil dragons, it’s the same principle.
Kathy and Emma, I want you to come out there and fight me like I’m the person who is standing up against your regime, because I refuse to fall in line and play by your rules. Fight me because I threaten everything you have in store for the NCW Starlets division.
Charity don’t fight me because you want to be me, because you want to follow in the steps of the other sister of the Hall of Famer. Go out there and be you. Don’t be Trent, dont’ be me, be Charity and fight to make your way, not just go down the road I paved.
Jasmine, fight me because you want to be great on your own merits, fight me because you want to be a world champion and prove yourself in this ring and Jenny... fight me because you want to be the last ever World champion, fight me like I’m threatening to take your reign from you... because I am.
I’ll fight all of you.... because there is a title on the line that I haven’t gotten to hold in a very long time. I’ll fight you because I want to prove that I’m still myself after that debacle I had as Homeless Herald... I was beaten and cast aside, I was forgotten and burned.... but I rose from those ashes stronger and it’s time to prove that at Sovereign.
Do I believe that I’m the best this company has ever seen in the Starlets division? Yeah sure, why not after all I’ve done, after all my wins. Looking at my record and looking at my accomplishments... yeah what if I am the best. The best doesn’t have to be perfect, the best doesn’t have to be untouchable or invincible... the best just has to be better than the competition around her...
No I’m not perfect, no I’m not a saint...
I’m just a person like you, I’m just somebody who is trying to win a match, win the world championship and giving it her all every chance she gets.
It’s just that I’m the best at just that...
Sorry.
Adam: Did I, or did I not tell you that you were never to hurt my sister?
Simon: I’m an idiot.
Adam: To say the least.
Simon: You don’t have to rub it in... I royally screwed up. I know that.
Adam: No. Royally screwing up would have been if you did something worse than not trusting her. For example laying a finger on her... because then I would have snapped your ***damn neck. What you did was just stupid. Retarded, moronic at every level.
Simon: I know and that’s why I need to talk to her...
Adam: I don’t think she’s in the mood to see you right now.
Simon: Adam. I have to do this. I have to try and make this right.
Adam: Fine. Make it quick... and if she gets even more upset... if I see her cry even more... I’m going to snap your neck.
[Simon nods his head in agreement and Adam gives him a mighty push in the back to shove him through the door and into the room. Simon lowers his head briefly as Zelda sits up from her bed and glares at him, unamused by him walking into her room.]
Simon: You like nice...
Zelda: Me and Adam are going out to dinner with Xavier Cross.
Simon: Oh? Wait... like a date?
Zelda: *sigh* What are you doing here? I thought I told you to go?
Simon: I wanted to apologize...
Zelda: I don’t want to hear it right now!
Simon: Come on Z... I know I was being an idiot.
Zelda: Being an idiot!? REALLY!? YOU THINK!? No of course you don’t think! Otherwise you wouldn’t be calling me a hooker in my own house! I said we’ll talk later and I meant it, I don’t want to see you right now, i don’t want to hear your voice right now!
Simon: It is later, and I just wanted to tell you how I felt and I didn’t call you a hooker.
Zelda: You implied it! That’s worse!
Simon: How is that worse?
Zelda: Shut up, that’s how.
[Zelda turns her back to Simon and refuses to look at him and Adam walks over and puts his hand on Simon’s shoulder to try and get him to stand up, but Simon defying death pushes Adam’s hand away and instead puts his hand on Zelda’s thigh.]
Simon: Zelda. Please. Just let me say this...
[Zelda turns back around and crosses her arms in front of her chest and doesn’t say a word, but obviously giving him the go ahead to say what he has to say.]
Simon: Zelda, it’s just that I know what happened between you and Rob ok. It’s not like I’m blind, I know how you felt about him. You cared enough about him that you were willing to quit the business and have his child... you were engaged for God’s sake. Just thinking about it... it’s driving me crazy. What if she still loves him like that... what if I’m just the backup because he isn’t around anymore... those thoughts just kept running through my head.
Zelda: What you want me to apologize or something about caring for somebody? I’m not goin’ to beg your forgiveness because I slept with someone before I ever met you.
Simon: No I don’t expect that Z. I was just trying to explain how I acted and why it was dumb. I realize that it’s stupid to care about your past relationships, you never once cared about Ashlie and I shouldn’t care about Rob or that Kyle was your first or anything like that...
Adam: *cough* What, seriously? *laughs*
[Simon turns and looks at Adam confused at him suddenly interjecting in this conversation. Zelda also looks at him, but instead of confusion begins to glare daggers into him as if she’s trying to kill him with her glare.]
Simon: huh?
Adam: I can’t believe people are still buying that.
Simon: Buying what?
Adam: Oh wow... she hasn’t told you
Zelda: Adam. Shut up.
Simon: Tell me what?
Adam: You really don’t know? Wow. Come on... you really think that Falcon was her first? Nineteen year old girl who looks like that is going to go out and sleep with a thirty three year old dude for her first time? Don’t be so naive.
Zelda: ADAM!
Adam: Come on...you’re dating the guy, at least tell him the truth if you’re going to get all pissy on him about something he said. We didn’t want people to have another reason to trash her when she first started so she just said she was....
[Simon’s jaw drops as she tries to fathom this, it quivers as he turns and looks back at Zelda who refuses to look him in the eyes. He turns back and looks at Adam in shock, he swallows a breath of air and then proceeds onward.]
Simon: Wait... are... are you kidding me?
Adam: Really Simon... just think about it.
Zelda: I’m going to kill you...
[Simon stands up and turns back to look at Zelda, still with his jaw dropped in disbelief. He stares at her wondering what is going on here and Zelda just turns away and looks at the wall refusing to make eye contact.]
Simon: You’ve been lying to me? How could you... I don’t know what to think here....
[Zelda turns back towards Simon and then stands up as well, her eyes thinned to annoyed slits.]
Zelda: Don’t turn this around on me! This argument wasn’t about me and what I did years ago, it’s about you acting like I’m some two timin’ slut! Do not make this about me!
Simon: So it is true!?
Zelda: YES! You happy!? I slept with more than two people my whole life... now lets move on and get back to the real problem of you being an a-hole.
Simon: Whoa whoa, I’m not allowed to have a chance to be upset about this megaton bomb that just got dropped on me?
Zelda: You implying I’m a ho trumps that, besides all those guys were in the past and have nothing to do with why we’re arguing right now.
Simon: Wait... all those guys... How many people have you slept with!?
[Zelda rolls her eyes at where this conversation has gone.]
Zelda: I don’t know. This isn’t about me!
Simon: Take a guess!
Zelda: 30... 50.. what does it matter?!
Simon: OH MY GOD!
[Simon’s eyes almost bug out of his head as he puts his hands on the side of his comically. He spins around and in disbelief can’t believe what he’s hearing. He goes to talk but all that comes out is stuttering noise and nonsense words. Zelda closes her eyes and lowers her head as she takes a deep breath.]
Zelda: I didn’t want to give people another reason to make fun of me when I first started. I, put that part of my life behind me. I just wanted to start fresh and forgot about Adam’s dad and what I was then. I’m sorry I never told you and I kept it hidden, but I never told anybody but Adam, so it’s not like you’re alone in this.
Simon: That’s supposed to make me feel better!? Finding out my girlfriend has slept with half of Texas?!
Zelda: HEY! This still isn’t about that, this is still about you thinking I’m going to fun off and sleep with Rob or Cross just because I have guy friends, you can’t be mad at me!
SImon: oh what I’m supposed to believe you now!? You’ve been lying to me about that, why wouldn’t you be lying to me about anything else? You told me you didn’t cheat on Kyle with Jacobsen, should I believe that now after this revelation?
Zelda: Well...
[Zelda turns away and doesn’t look at Simon. Simon just stares at her in complete disbelief now.]
Simon: You’ve got to be ****ting me. I.. I’m just going to go like you said to do, I don’t even know what to say to you right now...
Zelda: ugh.. whatever.
Simon: Tell Rob/Cross whoever your guy of the week is, I said hi while you’re ****ing him.
[Simon goes to walk out the door but he’s slammed against the wall of the room by Adam who pins Simon up against the wall and even lifts him off his feet. Adam brings his fist back like he’s about to bet the holy hell out of Simon but Zelda pulls on her brother’s other arm and stops him.]
Adam: I don’t care what’s going on but I’ll knock the **** out of you for talking to my sister like that you little prick...
Zelda: No Adam... let him go. He just needs some time to cool down. Maybe we both do.
[Simon turns and looks at her, his anger subsiding a bit but it’s clear both members of this couple are clearly upset.]
Simon: Yeah. Just need some time to clear my head...
Zelda: Take as long as you need.
[Simon nods and heads out the door and leaves the house. The second he does Zelda turns and looks at her brother. She walks over and her head in his chest and begins crying, staining his shirt with her tears as he wraps his arms around her.]
Zelda: Why do I keep doing this to myself?
Adam: Hey come on... stop talking like that, you’re a great girl and if he can’t handle something as simple as that then maybe it wasn’t right anyway. We’re going out for dinner with Cross remember? Lets get ready... it’ll be fun.
Zelda: *sniffs* yea... I guess.
[Zelda pulls away and wipes some tears as she agrees and we fade to black.]
I’m not perfect.
Shocking news I know.
News I’m sure that most of you have already been clamoring about for years.
Emma Danielson for example. How many times has she gone around telling everybody that would give her half the time of the day that I was practically a lowlife loser who only cared about myself. How many times has she clamored on about how terrible I was and how I ruined most of her career and ambitions, how I made her life hell by calling her an ogre. So yeah, it’s certainly not a surprise to some of you but yet, I feel this need to just go ahead and throw it out there.
I’m not Superman, yet it seems that’s what everybody is expecting from me. Almost like I have to win this match and if I don’t then it’ll either be the biggest upset in the history of our sport or me choking on the biggest stage. Why does it have to be that way? Why do I have to constantly live up to this standard that nobody else is put to... because apparently I’m the tip of the mountain, I’m the pinnacle of wrestling in this company, I’m the goal everybody has set for themselves.
I bleed like anybody else, I feel pain both physical and emotional just like any other person, there is nothing special on the outside about who I am, there is nothing important about me outside of being in that ring... I’m just Sydney Zelda Marie Knight... I’m just a person trying to get through the best way she knows how and if that is wrong then like the saying goes, I don’t want to be right. I don’t want to fit into your clique if it means that I’ll have to half heartedly go out there to the ring every night just to fit in. If it means that I have to take a match or two off to get you people on the roster to like me.. then I don’t want any part of that.
It’s always seemed to me that people either hated me or loved me. There was never a middle ground, people would flip the switch in a heartbeat and that would be it love or hate. No matter what I did, no matter how hard I fought or how much I trained I couldn’t make some of you ever stop looking down at me and I’ve come to accept that you see. I don’t care if some teenage fat kid on the internet wants to trash me on their blog, because it’s not going to stop me from being who I am inside. I hope some day every person that has ever questioned me can look back and look at me and truly respect everything that I stood for, but if not... then whatever you know.
Kathy you’re a perfectly fine wrestler in that ring, even if you’re nothing spectacular. You and Kelly were fighting in front of sold out crowds years before this division was born... I think you for being a trailblazer and pavin’ the way for people like me, I think you for getting NCW to see the benefits of women’s professional wrestling and showing them that women could be just as good as the men in skills. With that... just because you were here first... doesn’t mean I have to respect you. It doesn’t mean that I have to look up to you as some kind of wise sage who can teach me what it takes to be a veteran pro... I’m not Emma Danielson, I won’t blindly follow the bull crap you shoat. Think what you want about me, make some more overcomplicated insults towards me that end up being nothing more than calling me a brat if that’s what makes you feel good, because I’ll still come down there and I will still do everything I can to win. Maybe I am a brat, but I’m a brat who fights for the things she wants, I’m a brat who doesn’t cry about not having this or that... I go and get it for myself.
Some people see Charity and want to make the connection between her and I. The sweet little younger sister of a very successful wrestler in the company who happens to be the polar opposite of that brother. Where Trent is the huge geek who loves making hollywood references, Charity is the smart one with her feet on the ground. Where Adam is the big and tough always serious stern tactician... i’m the little hyper geek who’s always bouncing around at high energy. We’re both the innocent, fresh faced rising stars who have all the potential in the world as long as we meet it. It seems the only difference was that I met that potential right off, because I was forced to. I can see the similarities and I can understand why somebody might want to suggest that she should follow my career, but no... she shouldn’t.
Nobody in this match needs to be looking at it and saying they want to be the next Zelda Knite.
Not a single person should be considering this Coliseum anything more than a match for the World Starlets championship. Don’t make this a contest on who can beat Zelda, don’t make this something where I’m more important than the title itself to you. I don’t want to be on some pedestal, I don’t want to be looked at as if I’m some kind of prize. I don’t deserve that kind of treatment... nobody does. Wrestling is bigger than you and me, wrestling is bigger than the stars that make up the business. Skyrim was about more than fighting evil dragons, it’s the same principle.
Kathy and Emma, I want you to come out there and fight me like I’m the person who is standing up against your regime, because I refuse to fall in line and play by your rules. Fight me because I threaten everything you have in store for the NCW Starlets division.
Charity don’t fight me because you want to be me, because you want to follow in the steps of the other sister of the Hall of Famer. Go out there and be you. Don’t be Trent, dont’ be me, be Charity and fight to make your way, not just go down the road I paved.
Jasmine, fight me because you want to be great on your own merits, fight me because you want to be a world champion and prove yourself in this ring and Jenny... fight me because you want to be the last ever World champion, fight me like I’m threatening to take your reign from you... because I am.
I’ll fight all of you.... because there is a title on the line that I haven’t gotten to hold in a very long time. I’ll fight you because I want to prove that I’m still myself after that debacle I had as Homeless Herald... I was beaten and cast aside, I was forgotten and burned.... but I rose from those ashes stronger and it’s time to prove that at Sovereign.
Do I believe that I’m the best this company has ever seen in the Starlets division? Yeah sure, why not after all I’ve done, after all my wins. Looking at my record and looking at my accomplishments... yeah what if I am the best. The best doesn’t have to be perfect, the best doesn’t have to be untouchable or invincible... the best just has to be better than the competition around her...
No I’m not perfect, no I’m not a saint...
I’m just a person like you, I’m just somebody who is trying to win a match, win the world championship and giving it her all every chance she gets.
It’s just that I’m the best at just that...
Sorry.