Taking caring of business only way V can (anyone)

[vstyles]

!-After having an successful time at GCW's first paper view ever. Being the bitch I am that takes thing to new heights everyday. Also looking to push them limit, and my high goal standards intact. Yeah some people can't stand the bitch known as Veranica Styles, but they know now that I am no joke in this ring. When I put my heart into something, there are always those doubters out there, and all, but that doesn't stop me in the least because I end up shutting their ass, and knocking them off! What kind of lady would I be if I came into here actually like a total "noob"!? Didn't go into indy feds for a couple years for nothing. I am experienced. Anyways, time to go out there, and make that entrance of mine! The lights dim slighty, and "I'm so sick" by Flyleaf begins to play throughout the arena, and announcers knows who it is this time around. Veranica appears on stage, and stops there for a moment, and ducks her head, and raises her arms, and head, and pyro comes about. She lower her arms, and begins to walk down to the ring. As she walks down, there are some fans who are sticking their hand out, and V slaps some on the way (A hard high five kind of slap). She climbs inside the ring, and then heads over to the announcer, and he gives her the microphone. Whether the crowd is booing the brains out, or cheering, they all stopped as V had something to say.-!

!-Looks like the crowd has been waiting for this damn day huh?-!

!-The crowd cheers as in saying Yes.-!

!-Figured with it being the first damn Mayhem show ever!-!

!-V stops for a moment just to hear the boos, and cheers from the crowd. Think maybe she gained some fans over her stay at the first ppv?-!

!-What way to spend some of your time then with the great presence of the lady known as Veranica Styles hmm? The lady who will be headlining every event that she comes across. Like this last, and first ppv of the GCW. There were the people who said, no one knows you, and so am I supposed to duck, and run because of? You would of have had to be out of your mind if that is your thought process. You know now that V. Styles is here to stay, and is not going anywhere unless I say so. Not scared of anyone no matter if they are 6 foot 7, or bigger, and if they are smaller, come as well. I take in all comers, and show them what this Chica got.-!

!-Tonight, lets talk about what I have planned for tonight, and you know what, its pretty simple indeed people; I'm out here tonight because I am looking to take on an opponent tonight. From what I have seen, we have a pretty deep roster. Alot of names out there like that bitch Amy Rhoades, and that cool guy Brent Starr, or that hardcore type guy in Jack. Its just a matter of time before I get to meet few out there.-!

!-Not looking for another battle royal this time around. Looking to take on one of the females one on one tonight although if its a male, I don't mind whipping in guys either, but I am looking for the females. I'm sure anyways that the guys are too busy looking for the thrill while the females are looking for the kill! So anyways, I'm throwing out the open challenge. Come out ff you like, and lets this thing done, and over!-!

[Jack McArthur]

Runnin' Wild by Airbourne started to play over the P.A system, as the arena lights dimmed down. Jack entered into the ring, exactly as he did at Exodus. Chugging down a refreshing beer, slamming the can against his forehead, spitting some of the beer back out, raising the kendo stick above his head, and jumping on to the security fence. Yep, those were Jack's actions on that night and the first night for Mayhem. Jack had a whopping big scar on his forehead, from himself. Jack climbed into the ring, and pulled out a microphone from his pocket. The music died down, and the house lights went back to normal, as Jack brought the microphone. He looked up at the tall shelia. God damn she was tall.

" Well isn't this bad luck for you tonight, Shelia. As you can see i'm not a shelia, like yourself, well are you? "

Jack stood back from Veranica, shaking his free hand in front of him.

" Wait, forget l asked that question. I don't really want to know that. I here a lot of people talk to about you in the back, as you walk past them. I hear " Who is she " or " What is she ". There is also the popular one, " Hey, there goes the sasquatch ". Now shelia, there is only one reason l came out here, and that was to accept your challenge. But l have an idea...."

Jack was about to continue his sentence to Veranica, but she rudely interrupted him. It seem that Jack had pressed to many buttons, with those jokes.

[vstyles]

!-As I said, all that who is she bullshit is over with, and done with, but anyways. So its Mr. Jack McArthur who wants to come out here. and test my will huh.-!

I have heard a little bit about you, and saw bits, and pieces from your match with that guy you faced in Hunter. Seems like you are one of the those types who needs to use a weapon to file his ego with a win hmm? Always have to get the advantage with the great equalizer huh.

!-I want to see your one liner ass can go out of his element. and defeat me in a one fall match or is that too much to ask from a man who likes to swing weapons all the time, hmm? People like you don't impress Mr. Jack. Its kind a laughter actually, and I'm going to teach ya a lesson tonight when go ahead, and just kick your ass. I'm sure you have hit many women in the your life time right? No harm done huh. Well, this bitch does bite back once you take your strike, and strike you even harder! Don't like it? Too bad. You aren't signed your ass kicking card when you come down on my time, and accepted my challenge. Question is, are you ready to loose your manhood tonight?-!

[Jack McArthur]

((Sorry about this being short, l need to get it out of my way quick before l leave. ))

" You can tell yourself over and over again, that you are the bitch. That you are going to take my manhood. That you are going to teach me a lesson. Well l am going to do to you what l did to James at Exodus. I'm going to give you my famous Whiplash Bomb. You see you are exactly doing what that guy was doing to me last night. You are judging me the wrong way. You both see me as a stepping stone. Well l taught James last night that l am no stepping stone, shelia. So this week at Mayhem it would be Jack McArthur against Whats her face? In a one on one match. "

Runnin' Wild by Airbourne started to play over the P.A System as Jack dropped his microphone to the ground. Jack exited the ring, and started to make his way back up the ramp, and in to the back, with a big smile on his face. He was ready for this match to come up, he knew it.

[vstyles]

!-This dude just called me Sheila again. He is just drunk or what?-!

K. For this dude who just left the ring, next time you talk to me about anything, make sure to get my damn name right. You aren't that drunk aren't you. Also, remember what kind of match that was don't you. It was a hardcore match where you have to swing damn weapons around like a mad man to win a match basically. I said that I'm going to get you out of your little element, and take your manhood that's somewhere inside you, and crush it with bare hands. Then we will see who's who, and who you remember. You better feel damn lucky that you decided to come out with me though. What better way to get your ass kicked than being out here with the future of this company.