You knew this was coming (Lessien, ??)

[vstyles]

OOC: ? ? ? MEANS IF Lock Up supposedly have a challenger put into this match for triple threat. Pending on Ms. Masters

!-There's a video shown from Absolution that shows all the matches that went down including that match sparked this fued, and finally led to a rematch between Veranica Styles, and Lessien Melwasul. Two girls who have been basically the top females of this division through, and through.

The video shows the match at different parts, and shows Lessien with her hand raised, and V. Styles showed the pissed off look on her face after what just happened. She didn't get the job done like she that though she would be doing. V. Styles had got ahead of herself, and lost focus of what brought her to the dance.

The video shows what happens after the match from the backstage rage that is seen as cameras focus on the pissed of Styles. You see the interview that took place like right after on the house show when she pretty much said that herself, and Lessien Melwasul were going to be fighting again very soon. Kind of ironic that this Paperview that this big showdown is happening at a event called "Mindgames." After all, since the paper view, both have been trying to send head games to each other with their strong words. Lessien with her unique of speaking, and insulting you with her alternate personality with it. V. Styles being a little more straight forward with her words, but all, and all have the same affect in which way you want to take it.

After the video is done, the lights dim slighty in the arena. "I'm so sick" by Flyleaf plays from the Pa system. V. Styls appears stage jogging her way to the end of the stage, and stopping there. Ducks her head quickly, and then lifts her head with her arms to the sky. On cue pyro shots up 3 times. Onward to the ring from there. The fans were giving the woman a mixed reaction (mostly boos). V. Styles was focused on heading to the ring. Didn't even look at the crowd, and shout anything this time around. She's in the ring with microphone in hand.-!

!-Things just changed just a little bit since Absolution haven't they huh. Girls like me who were spouting off at the mouth saying that they were going to the top debutante. Going into it, kind of Ironic that the person who did finally defeat me was the one who went on to be your current debutante champion. Since then, Lessien is walking on water so to speak.

Going to this place, and that place making sure people knew that she was the champion, and the "top female" around. In some case, they may have been the case, but those days have come, and gone.-!

!-A pause occurs as she takes a moment, and runs her fingers through her hair. Taking her time. No rush. She was in for the long hawl tonight.-!

!-We are at a point where the stakes just went up higher than before, and your little hot streak is on the line. You have had it good so far I have to admit somewhat, but I can't let your ass be running around here thinking she's the sh*t all the time now can I.

Someone will be knocking you of that pedistal that you have so made for yourself since Absolution. Might as well be Styles who does so. Might as well be the one person that can basically beat anyone anytime of the week because I am just that good. You know Lessien, you know it as well whether you admit it.

Anyways how about your mindgame loving ass come out here, and lets see what Lessien has on her mind before we tango shall we?-!

!-Now its all on Lessien for now till more words are crossed between the two. Styles takes the microphone away from her face, and leans against a rope waiting for her opponent to arrive.

[Lessien Melwasul]

~The video screen above all of their heads flutters and pops to life until the High Definition face of Lessien Melwasul fills the screen and the arena fills with noise. The same self confident smirk etched into the lines of her face as always, and as always her eyes are hidden behind black glass. She waits for the crowd to quiet down before she speaks.~

Up here, Lover.

~Alice slid a hand across the title surface.~

Up here where you can't breath.

~Betty laughed short and cruel.~

You really didn't think I was going to come out there because you said so, did you? By your command? Silly girl, I thought you would've caught on by now that I do exactly what I want to do. Nothing more. Nothing less.

~Betty leaned forward in her chair, just a little as Alice kept the title secure on her lap.~

Dear, dear Veranica. You have a very

distorted

perception of life and the world we live in, so much like a child you seem. Like a child in way over her head yet again.

Can you swim?

~Alice tried to look through the darkened lenses.~

Hm, we all know for a fact that I can kick your ass on any given day. Especially on a PPV child, and that's no pedestal Lover. That's the world you're going to have to deal with.

This is not a dream.

I've been in the business a long time. I'm on the All-Star Ballot. My name graces the rolls of the Elite Top 10s. This road is my fucking hostage and win or lose? I collect the toll. Destination nowhere close again.

~Alice sighs out the last sentence in a long, disinterested breath.~

Alice never lies, Veranica. You should know that by now. She tells it exactly like it is and how it will be. But I don't expect you to get much of this or anything else that comes from my lips, Lover because again you cannot breath up here. Fuck that, you can't even see who I am. So let's break it off into small parts for your mind to wrap around. Small pieces that will tell you what Mind Games will be all about for you.

~Alice raises a single hand and begins to count along.~

One. You will be locked in a cell with me again.

Two. You will not be alone.

Three. Why Lover, you will wish you had never been born.

Four. It will not be one on one.

Five. Because I said so.

~Alice let her hand drop on the title again.~

[vstyles]

!-Shit, be up there, over here or down there. Don't care. . Save up the trouble of with your blabbering how you do things your way, and shit. Its usual for someone who has the title to be trying to make demands. I get that bullshit already

You can behind that Cell all you want. Seems that you only feel comfortable taking me on when there's a steel cage of some kind in between us. You can throw someone else into this mix, and I couldn't be more fine with it.

I know that you are little afraid of what could happen if you were in a match with me alone again. You know that things have changed just a bit, and that edge that you has is pretty much dead, and buried.-!

!-She shakes, and chuckles.-!

Since this is no one on one because of your coward ass. Who have you got to be in our match hmm? Surely its not some kind of sneeky handicap match is it or maybe a triple threat hmm? Hell, you trying to sneek maybe two other members in this making sure that you can get a pin over someone else so you can survive another day as champ hmm?

!-Pause.-!

!-Maybe, just maybe that you don't have anyone in mind at all. Maybe your ass is just stalling, and trying to throw a curve ball at me hmm? Honestly who in the world right now would be even qualified to be in this match as much I am right now. You kind of proved that there really isn't anybody on the Lock Up aside from Drew who can really compete. Angel Storm is a wash up has been who should just give it up. Drew is busy with the attention whore shelby, and anyone else hasn't really done too much.

Care to shed some light on who you plan on sticking into this match or do you need time to think in that little brain of yours? Time is ticking Lessien as the ball is in your corner. What's it going to be ms. "Video girl"? Going to spill the beans or keep the person hidden?-!

[Lessien Melwasul]

Babbling? Coward? Why not just call me a babbling coward and save my ears from your wretched voice, nails against my skin. My, my, my your little Royal win has made you a virtual force. Why, you are the pinnacle of a sport in less than two weeks.

Oh how did it come to pass?

She simply said it enough times until she knew it was true. It's the oldest trick in the book. Instant superstar just add air and water. Watch it all fall to the ground.

~Betty leaned back in her chair, shooting a quick glance at a camera off screen.~

You really are a bore Veranica. A bore that I won't have to put up with anymore after Mind Games. I've put up with you more than any one person ever should be forced to, and I blame the entire GCW for that.

I blame Amanda on down for your thirty three percent chance of taking my title. That's thirty two percent more than you deserve.

I blame every last Debutante for every word I've had to suffer from your thick, cascading face.

I blame you Veranica for the sixty six percent chance that this title will slip from my grasp because another one on one dance with you was just too mind numbingly boring and repetitive that I had to do something to change all that and change it is exactly what I did.

~Betty nodded to someone off screen before looking back at the camera.~

And now that it's official? Let me be first to tell you who and how it will go down. A triple threat, Hell in a Cell Lover.

You

me

and the winner that very night between Jennifer Drew and Shelby Steele. That winner will join us at the end of the night and lock the door behind her until it is all said and done.

One of us will leave with it all.

The others with none. But either way Veranica, this will be the last time I ever lay eyes on you. This will be the last time you come close to my belt as long as I hold it here.

The lady lies.

But not today. The only way your story goes anywhere is if you win.

Thirty three to victory.

The end of wrestling as we knew it, if you did.

~Betty lowered her sunglasses, revealing the sensitive eyes behind them shaded by the light.~

See you at Mind Games, Veranica.

The End for you or me.

~The screen is cut black from Lessien's side. She said and heard all that she needed.~

[vstyles]

!-Only if you knew that you just did what you asked of you to do. Talking about how I only do what I want, and when I want. Kind of just proved yourself wrong there huh.

Phrases on top of more phrases corrected your says with mumblings over, and over again. Saying the same shit about bores, and more non sense isn't uncommon for yourself obviously. Making yourself look more dumb with every thing that comes out of that mouth of yours. You really should look at yourself before others because; like right now, you are the one that is a little repetitive. No one gives a shit about what you say or do. Hell, no one fuckin' likes you or maybe that's what you want after all hmm? Be all I can be, and get by with your split personalities that need correct yourself after every other damn statement.-!

!-Pause.-!

!-When you are laying on the mat after the bell rings wondering what just happened, all your boring sayings, and your friend that talks with you as well won't be able to save you tonight. It really doesn't matter if you got either shelby steele or Drew in this match up. If you want to survive during this match up, I suggest you take out your biggest target, and threat to this title. No offense those two, but this isn't really concern, but I will beat down anyone that will get in my way of kicking your ass, and take what is mine, and you were just holding it for. I'm sure that even someone like you can understand maybe? I know you are cloged all that shit in your brain where it makes it hard for you to understand, but hopefully you can.

All

Night

Long

Hell

in

a

Cell.

You

Me

Another.

Don't care. Goodluck.

Laters.-!

!-With that said, her music hits, and Styles heads towards the back, and the talk was over now. No need to say anymore in her mind. Its been a long time it seemed, and whether the case of who's in the match up with Lessien, and Styles, it was going to be war will not be for the fainted heart. A match that will not disappoint. -!