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Post by as on Feb 10, 2008 23:23:50 GMT -5
X-Last week, Angel teamed with Jennifer Drew at Lock Up's house show. The match went rather well for Angel, and her partner as defeated Shelby Steele, and Nicole Storm. Angel really needed this win. Before that, she had only 2 wins, and 3 losses. Something that Angel is not used happening to herself. She rarely lost matches in her whole career in each promotion that she's been in. It has been somewhat of a set back, but not a total one as the matches that she lost have not been total dominated. Just who was able to get the final blow at the end, and hasn't been able to finish off her opponents. Nevertheless, things like this have been stopped her before. Better yet, like motivate her to do better, and not make the same mistakes. Basically take a mature approach to things. Something that you don't see often with all the egos in the world. Some can't take the fact that they need to adapt their style, and just change their style for the better. Angel was looking for a rise out of herself in the coming weeks. A new passion, and fire in herself for sure. She changed her a look a bit, and added a few ne techniques that could help her get over the hump.
The fans were out tonight for Lock UP. They seemed geared, and ready for whatever that comes next to happen. On Cue, fire pyro comes onto the stage, and Angel's theme song plays from the PA system. Lights already dimmed, and Angel comes onto the stage. No stop motion. Just heading to the ring. Walks up the steel steps, and climbs in. She gets the microphone, and it was time to get a match.-X
X-Going to pass up the introductions as you already knew who's standing in the ring.
Since my arrival in GCW, my track record started good, but hasn't been the best through all my matches. I'm not going to lie to ya. I ain't been happy with my performance lately, and thinks are going to a change a little bit because of it. You see, while my off weeks, I have been retooling myself mentally, and physically. Learning new techniques, and etc.
The "Viscousness" is ready to show off a few new things, and a more intense, but focused Angel that hasn't been seen in a while. With that in mind, I am sending an open challenge to anyone who's out there in the back whether male or female to face me. All needs to be now is for you to come out, and lets this this underway!-X
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Post by Lessien Melwasul on Feb 11, 2008 3:19:24 GMT -5
~The Velvet Underground winds out of the surround sound system and the lights dim down low with splashes of red. The Big Screen flashes images of Lovelessor(Gory Bomb) after Lovelessor. Each face was different, but the results were all the same as the form of Lessien takes the stage above Angel Storm. The house of Miami came down around their ears as the sea of ghosts roared in rebellion. Betty only looked out at the waves of sound and then slowly raised the Debutante Title painfully slowly over her head until her arms were extended straight and high. That's where she held it for all to see. That's where she held it for first a minute and then two, frozen like a statue built to worship none other than herself.
It was only when the crowd had lived and died 3 times that the Cheshire grin took to Alice's sweet lips and Betty slowly lowered the title to her shoulder.~
I'm just a girl.
~Alice purred as Betty spread her legs to shoulder width apart, centered on the stage.~
Oh Lover, you could only wish that was true.
~Betty dismissed the lie with a wave of her hand.~
I can make you famous.
~Alice continued with a slide of her voice, but Betty wasn't convinced with Angel of the Living Dead Part II.~
Or maybe I can just bring you back to life, hmm? Before you slip into the forgotten realms of Gothic niche porn.
Save you from yourself.
Oh yes Lover, all these and much much more I can do for you. But the question is why should I? Why should I step into the ring with you? Because you're ready and repackaged?
~Betty laughed derisive.~
You're going to have to do much better than that.
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Post by as on Feb 11, 2008 18:07:06 GMT -5
X-Now this was a bit of a treat. Angel comes out here, and was already for some competition, but didn't have the slightest clue that top female champ currently in this company was in the house, and was kind of surprised that she came out on Angel's time. Oh well, like I'm complaining, and running now.-X
X-Well this is an unexpected treated I must say. When I came out here, and all, had no clue that the Debutante was on the prowl tonight. Maybe looking talent I assume, hmm?
I know that there aren't many female stars over there on Mayhem who showing much interest in the champ except for the big headed Styles, and Ms. Rhoades. Things are a bit lack luster, and you seem to be looking for a challenge.-X
X-She clears her throats, and runs her hand through her hair.-X
X-Now to your question that you asked. Why should yourself take me as a challenge, or basically what do I offer that you will impress you enough to fight me tonight.
Well lets see, you are probably looking for in opponent someone that isn't much a pushover, and maybe talk up a good game. Hmm, someone that will give you an run for your money! Scratch that, we know that you aren't about the money, and all. How about someone who will just to kick your ass just because its in their nature to do so. Someone isn't going to beat around the bush, and isn't going to try to talk their way to the top of the company like someone people.-X
X-A bit of a pause before speaking. Saying her words quite carefully, and with meaning was her plan.-X
X-I let my battles in the ring do justice, and to show why, and how I have gotten this far in my career. There have been people who have come, and gone this game who have thier mindset that they dont' need to respect what this company has done for them, and then end on the sidelines because of it. For your case, you seem to have a cockyness about you. Something thats in your head that you are better than the rest, and untouchable.
I can respect that somewhat with your being the champ, and be called the absolute ruler, and first to be named no matter where you go from here, the first person who knows that they will be part of the main event. I just hope that you don't loose your focus. Last thing that you need for yourself to do is get a big ego as well as a ms. styles, or you could end up being on the loosing end.
All your success that you have had so far could all be a blur, and then be thinking "what happened!" All that could be in your future Ms. Lessien if you allow it.
Now tonight, you, and I lessien will be testing each other, and see how each other matches up. A little bit of Mayhem vs. Lock UP at will. The proving is over, and no longer will be locked on tonight as some lower than you, but equal level if you want to have a chance against me tonight. Ain't cockyness, but experience. Say what you need to say. Do what you need to do. Go from there.-X
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Post by Lessien Melwasul on Feb 11, 2008 20:07:36 GMT -5
You? On the same level as me?? Oh Lover, it was worth the trip to Florida and sitting through your excruciating lecture on ego just to hear you say that to me.
Equlaity is just a word.
Cheap and overused. The fact of the matter is, child. You could beat me a million fucking times and I'd still be better than you, because you see this isn't MMA, Pro-Boxing, or mideival fucking jousting. This is Sports Entertainment, Lover and just like so many others? You're only half the fucking package. You're a rip off.
An empty promise.
A formula that doesn't add up. Ms. I do my talking in the ring? That just isn't fucking good enough.
~Betty moved the title from one shoulder to the other.~
I'm the full deal, Lover. My words drip sweet from these lips. The violence shoots from these fists, and oh you're not even woman enough for these hips.
I'd devour you.
Oh Alice, you naughty fucking thing. But on any given Sunday, child? In that ring? I should be the thing that keeps you up at night, and you should be less than happy that I'm here answering your call. Re-packaged, re-energized, re-emerging, re-hacked. I'm going to do everything in my power to send you back to square one. Send you back for another year of ESL. Send you back to where you just came from. Defeated, lost, and facing another dead end while asking the same fucking questions over and over and over again.
Where did it go wrong?
~Alice closed her eyes.~
Don't you know?
What can I do?
It's to late now.
~Betty laughed softly under her breath.~
It wasn't suppose to be this way.
~Alice whimpered with a trembling lip.~
The Lady Lies, it's the way it always is. It's always the fucking same.
Lessien.
Say my fucking name just one more time.
~Betty commanded with a smirk.~
You will. You'll see. It's the way of things these day.
~Alice closed with her final warning, and turned away which brought her music up again as she departed back through the curtains. The match was set, and so was the date. Now all that was left was for the truth to fight its way free again. In the mind of Lessien at least.~
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Post by as on Feb 11, 2008 21:05:06 GMT -5
X-Angel shakes her head at this girl with her non impressive tone. She knows that even if she's backstage, she will hear her words/-X
X-Yeah you go ahead, and walk back there all you want. Hiding in the backstage area won't get you anywhere. I can assure you on that. I don't care how you talk, or what you have to say because its all irrelevant at the end the day, and your childish claims will come undone.
You think talking like you are two people is impressing anyone. That we should all bow to your ass huh because you talk funny, and love to call people rip offs for your own pleasure!
Let me tell you something bitch. The day that Angel rips another is the day that someone actually find you intelligent, or actually knows what she's talking about.
You know what, I actually respected you, and gave your do, but obviously you don't deserve anyone's respect. You want to go around thinking your above everyone, go ahead, and watch the sh*t be your damn downfall! You aren't no better than a a Styles, or Rhoads in the ego department. You can loose that title just like that, and your ass can be humbled that quick!
K, and also, reformed? repacked? repeating somewhat of what I said now? Trying to impress the crowd that you know how to repeat a phrase? All you are doing now trying to make yourself feel better, and made yourself a little worse off than you were before.
Anyways, You fled to the back like a scared little girl, but I know that you do hear me, and I will leave you with my last warning to you. Girls like you who were looking for an easy way out, and you think you got the match in the bag only become the victim themselves. You best to watch yourself out here tonight because if you aren't carefull, you could wondering what happened when the bell rings, and you are on the mat facing up to the very ceiling above. Just try me. Just f*ckin try me to now bitch. No more games. I'll see you tonight!-X
X-She didn't get where the bitch got off talking to her like that? Better than her? The bitch lost it? She understands that she is the current champ, but damn? Is her ego that huge or what? Angel could only feel sorry for the girl. Girls like that in her mind were probably always alone, and needed something to get attention. Lessien seemed on that scale. She turns into different personalities at one time, and there you have voices one after the other from Lessiens mouth. An odd combo if you will, but that's our current champ, dazed, and confused, but fierce. Angel knew that she had a fight on her hands from the trouble sad champ, and she was ready whether the champ took her seriously or not. Angel's music plays as well, and Angel heads towards the back, and now it was just match time.-X
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Post by Lessien Melwasul on Feb 11, 2008 21:24:33 GMT -5
It never ends.
Raw nerves touched.
~The form of Lessien walked back stage, away from the fading, spewing, hate filled rantings of a broken chord. Bitch, fuck, ass, bitch. She laughed until Storm's music played. Her hard, leather boots against the backstage floor until she reached the loading docks and the big shiny trucks that moved them all like the meat they were. It was there that she lit up a cigarette and let the smoke trail away into the night.~
An interesting choice.
Hm, like we haven't heard those words a million times before exactly in that order.
~Betty scoffed.~
She will fight better than she speaks, that's for sure.
Count on it.
Oh, I do. I do.
~Lessien mumbled to herself no matter who was watching or passing by. Her fingers accented points made, and the glowing ember of her cigarette sparked from time to time. There was no fucking end to that, just as there was no end to night sky above them.~
All
night
long.
~It wasn't a catch phrase. It was a way of fucking life as they waited for their music to play again.~
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