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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Jan 28, 2008 2:56:21 GMT -5
The drop to her face stunned her... and in that amount of time? Cost her the match. Amy was infuriated with herself. She swore she'd be the Champion or she wouldn't be able to walk out... and she got caught unaware. Her pride was shattered... the war that she expected would need to take place before she got eliminated if that were to be the case... didn't happen. She failed herself, and each and every one of her words and promises.
She couldn't stay in the ring. She wouldn't... She walked back up to the backstage area, alongside the ramp, wanting to stay out of the main public view of the fans. Hiding the looks of dissappointment... hiding the tear that had started to flow down her cheek. Three years, she thought this was her time...
Three years, and it had only brought her back with the walk of shame back to her locker room. She had to regroup... she had to fix this.
More importantly, she had to watch who would become the champion. She needed that determination... that's what carried her to GCW in the first place, and now, here in St. Louis, she's going to get it back by nights end. The finale is en route...
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Post by Bou on Jan 28, 2008 3:15:19 GMT -5
<·†·>She rubbed the front of her skirt gently as she waited around almost impatiently for the MahyeM! Title match to start. She was nervous about it. Her and nine other people. She looked over herself, making sure she had everything on. That her attire was all there. It was. She adjusted the red glove on her left hand and then shook her wrist out slightly. She was watching the show along with being mega-fidgety. She saw what happened to Amy. With the way Amy was talking and all, she was sure she would have won. Amy probably thought the same thing. She bit down on her lip as she finally saw Amy walking down the hall. Shaking her wrist once again she began to walk to meet her sort of half way. Once within earshot she spoke up.<·†·>
"Amy?"
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Jan 28, 2008 3:24:38 GMT -5
"It's unlocked..."
Dryly, the words escaped her lips. She sighed, leaning over the television, getting it tuned in to the show, before putting it on mute. She pulled off her bandanna, letting her dark hair fall in front of her face. Brushing it aside, she listens for the door of her locker room to open...
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Post by Bou on Jan 28, 2008 3:28:16 GMT -5
<·†·>Biting down on her lip again she reached down and turned the doorknob gently, pushing it open and stepping in quietly, shutting the door behind her gently. She brushed at the front of her skirt again before walking over to Amy and squatting down.<·†·>
"Hey Amy... Are you okay? I saw the match.."
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Jan 28, 2008 3:33:20 GMT -5
"I...."
She threw up her hands after stalling for a second. Grabbing her hair, she pulls it back behind her shoulder, sighing and dropping back on the bench.
"I... really... don't know, right now... Isa...
I mean, it's competition... right? This type of thing is supposed to hapepen, right?
I guess... I just really didn't think it'd be tonight, to be honest. I was on the biggest natural high ever..."
She leans back, letting her ice blue eyes drive to the ceiling tiles above her head, leaning back against her locker, feeling it's cold steele on her bare skin.
"This sucks worse than quitting anything cold turkey... I really don't know what I want to do with myself or know what to do or where to go from here. I know I have to keep plowing ahead...
but that loss just hurt, you know? I didn't even get forcefully put out like I said I would have to be..."
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Bou
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Post by Bou on Jan 28, 2008 3:39:57 GMT -5
<·†·>She didn't really know what to say. She never gave advice to anyone before. She wasn't really an advice giver. She was the one that usually took the advice or just sat silent in situations. Oh well, always a time to try right? She breathed in deeply as she placed one of her gloved hands on Amy's knee gently.<·†·>
"I'll admit before I say what I'm going to, that I don't have any clue as to how you can feel right now. The Debutante title is the goal for all us women after all. But you did make it to the semi-finals. That amounts to something right there in my opinion, as little as it may be. That sort of... says that you have every right to march out there on MayheM and demand a match. Whether its a title match or a proving match. But to me, you have enough talent going for you that you don't need a prove-yourself-match. Course, that's just my opinion."
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Jan 28, 2008 3:56:17 GMT -5
"You're probably right... thankfully, I've got two weeks to think about it. I mean... it just... sucks."
She reaches over, grabbing a hoodie. She was cooled off enough now to put it on over her bra-like top she wears to the ring.
"Hopefully you have better luck, right?"
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Post by Bou on Jan 28, 2008 3:59:54 GMT -5
"Yeah, hopefully. I hope I do good out there and I still remember the advice you gave me. I intend to put it to good use."
<·†·>She smiled somewhat brightly up to Amy and patted her on the knee a couple of times before standing up<·†·>
"And hey, even if I don't, who's to say we still can't go out and have fun right?"
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Jan 28, 2008 4:03:45 GMT -5
Drown sorrows is more like Amy felt like doing, but Isadora seemed a little naive, so she only smiled and nodded.
"Perhaps we can, Isa, perhaps we can... I'll try to get out of this funk for you..."
She finishes pulling the hoodie down, even wondering if her stomach could even take some beer at this moment. Probably not, she was sick with herself...
"But lets not put everything in that basket yet... you've still got your match. We'll see how you are afterwards... good luck."
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Post by Bou on Jan 28, 2008 4:48:58 GMT -5
"Thanks Amy... I should be going now. I'm sure they're gonna call for it at anytime now. Don't wanna be late. Hehe. I'll catch up with you after its all over though and we'll go out if ya want. Get your mind off of it."
<·†·>She smiled once more and walked towards the door, turning back to give a slight wave before leaving Amy's locker room and going to get ready for the match she's taking place in to start. Still nervous as ever though.<·†·>
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