Post by Crymson on Mar 9, 2009 15:24:34 GMT -5
The arena lights darkened, before pulsating in an almost seizure inducing flash of lights. Atreyu's "Ex's and Oh's" screamed along the PA system as Crymson darted out onto the stage, under her vinyl hoody. Somewhat as an homage to someone with a very similar, "phenomenal" wrestling style. Her new, much more comfortable, much more maneuverable ring attire, and it's fabric reflected the light off in an almost metallic manner. She slid under the bottom rope, laying there for a moment before popping up, and taking the ring announcer's microphone.
"Cut the music, please..." She said, as cheers for the young girl continued on. She waited a second for them to subside, then turned her attention the stage, lowering her hood from her head. Her eyes pulsed blood red as the next words left her lips.
"See, at Absolution, I and my friend KITSU took out Kimberly Hunter and Aphrodite. Now, Aphrodite, I have no problems with. Just think she needs to hop off of that little throne of hers since she sucks and all...
But Kim?"
She had some pictures of KITSU's trashed apartment appear on the screen. KITSU's blood was seen in a pool within the carpet. "It seems that you are just begging to get your ass kicked, aren't you? See, you and I never fought one on one...
Kind of a little one upsmanship when it happened back in the day, wasn't it? You trying to hold me down from going for your belt... and me succeeding in holding you down from going after my much better belt. Ah... those memories...
See, after that, I never had the desire to come find you one on one. I'd already beaten you down so badly mentally and professionally, that adding physically was really just overkill on the list, wasn't it? I mean... let's look at how "not-great" Kim Hunter is.
Back in the day, it was me as the rookie, and Kim prevented me from going after the "mid-card" title she possessed. Handed it over to someone returning from the grave just about, and lost it. AFTER, I was the one that came out and initiated the challenge.
Shoe on the other foot... the rookie does what Kim could never do, and won the big belt. With only about four months on the job. Yeah. Kim'd been there over a year along with every other federation under the sun... she has loads of experience over me, and I still did what she couldn't. Even got named a Legend WITH earning it too!
So, I always had the mental, psychological edge over Miss Hunter... saw no reason to kick her brains into a scrambled mess.
I almost felt bad for her. But then, this year? History repeats itself again. Rookie sensation KITSU does what I did all that time ago, and sets out to making herself a bigger, faster name then Miss Hunter, apparently bringing up some jealousy. Especially when KITSU didn't need a finisher either time to beat you. Hey, I know what its like... she did it to me twice without even busting out a finishing maneuver...
Only problem is?
I didn't decide to go and take a Louisville slugger to her rib cage in the temper tantrum of the month!"
A chorus of boos follows Crymson's words as she lowers the microphone, staring intently at the stage through blood red eyes.
"So, Kim? Tonight, it's finally you and me. And finally, I can knock you down, knock you out, one on one, and get some retribution before KITSU heals up totally and comes back to beat the holy hell out of your Irish ass! Get out here and get what's coming to you, bitch!"
"Cut the music, please..." She said, as cheers for the young girl continued on. She waited a second for them to subside, then turned her attention the stage, lowering her hood from her head. Her eyes pulsed blood red as the next words left her lips.
"See, at Absolution, I and my friend KITSU took out Kimberly Hunter and Aphrodite. Now, Aphrodite, I have no problems with. Just think she needs to hop off of that little throne of hers since she sucks and all...
But Kim?"
She had some pictures of KITSU's trashed apartment appear on the screen. KITSU's blood was seen in a pool within the carpet. "It seems that you are just begging to get your ass kicked, aren't you? See, you and I never fought one on one...
Kind of a little one upsmanship when it happened back in the day, wasn't it? You trying to hold me down from going for your belt... and me succeeding in holding you down from going after my much better belt. Ah... those memories...
See, after that, I never had the desire to come find you one on one. I'd already beaten you down so badly mentally and professionally, that adding physically was really just overkill on the list, wasn't it? I mean... let's look at how "not-great" Kim Hunter is.
Back in the day, it was me as the rookie, and Kim prevented me from going after the "mid-card" title she possessed. Handed it over to someone returning from the grave just about, and lost it. AFTER, I was the one that came out and initiated the challenge.
Shoe on the other foot... the rookie does what Kim could never do, and won the big belt. With only about four months on the job. Yeah. Kim'd been there over a year along with every other federation under the sun... she has loads of experience over me, and I still did what she couldn't. Even got named a Legend WITH earning it too!
So, I always had the mental, psychological edge over Miss Hunter... saw no reason to kick her brains into a scrambled mess.
I almost felt bad for her. But then, this year? History repeats itself again. Rookie sensation KITSU does what I did all that time ago, and sets out to making herself a bigger, faster name then Miss Hunter, apparently bringing up some jealousy. Especially when KITSU didn't need a finisher either time to beat you. Hey, I know what its like... she did it to me twice without even busting out a finishing maneuver...
Only problem is?
I didn't decide to go and take a Louisville slugger to her rib cage in the temper tantrum of the month!"
A chorus of boos follows Crymson's words as she lowers the microphone, staring intently at the stage through blood red eyes.
"So, Kim? Tonight, it's finally you and me. And finally, I can knock you down, knock you out, one on one, and get some retribution before KITSU heals up totally and comes back to beat the holy hell out of your Irish ass! Get out here and get what's coming to you, bitch!"