Death Wish (Kim H.)

[Crymson]

We go to Crymson in the middle of the ring coming back from a promotional break, advertising upcoming GCW shows and the set card for tonight's Ascension. With her, she has a microphone, and is dressed in her ring attire.

"I came here for a fight, plain and simple.

See, a few weeks ago, my friend KITSU was brutally attacked in her apartment. I know, I know, we went through this whole drama spiel in the middle of the ring. The main thing to take away from all of this is the cowardly attacks of Kim Hunter, and the promise that they will never cease. Apparently, the only solution, is to put her on the shelf... either injury wise, or by death.

Personally, I don't have a problem with either, although I'm sure that the latter is cause for some jail time..." She shrugs her shoulders to the reactions of the crowd, "But really, what kind of faith do you have in a justice system that lets her just go around, clubbing people with bats? Oh, it's all part of the show... right...

See, here's the thing. It's not. I know for a fact that, living in this big city? There isn't a single time that I don't have some sort of protection on myself. I used to be homeless in Memphis... another big city. I know exactly what can and will happen, and what even happens to those of us that luxuriously live in places with lockable doors. KITSU unfortunately, had to learn that lesson the hard way. The point being, that if Kim tried to do anything out of here? We honestly wouldn't be seeing any Kimmy Hunter anymore. Which could be a good thing. But...

That also keeps ratings from coming in. Keeps you guys from witnessing a match on your card... not to mention leaves me with a legal mess explaining that I was rightfully defending myself. Here, it's get the match, put it on the card, and go to town beating the shit out of her. I like that plan. So, Kim Hunter... let's make this official. Kim Hunter vs Crymson, round 2, here tonight at Ascension. Let's work on stopping your little Louisville slugger problem, shall we?"

[Kim Hunter]

***The deafening sounds of boos were coming from the audience and nothing was able to be seen, until people started patting Kim on the back, some hitting her, and other's trying to just touch a superstar, a living legend. Hopping over the baracade she stared at Crymson as she made her way up the stairs and into the ring***

Go ahead Crymson, you can try all you want to.....beat me all you want in these matches, it's not gonna change a damn thing and you know it won't. You got to Ohio when I was a softened and weak person, chasing people around on a leash, but you missed the beginning when I was a wild and crazy son of a bitch. That's who's standing before you, that relentless and cold hearted woman who will stop at nothing to get what she wants, right now that's you and your partner.

I already told you once there's only those two ways you're gonna beat me.....right now I can't be beaten mentally not even close, try to, I dare you too.........nope aint gonna happen, the ONLY way I'm going down is the ways you've mentioned my friend. Wins and losses are unimportant to me right now, only anguish and suffering...........

***She smirked***

Especially you and your friend's anguish and suffering...............

[Crymson]

"Wait... did you just refer to yourself as a "Son" of a bitch?" Crymson's red eyebrow raised. She just laughed. "Ladies and Gentlemen, I think we finally solved the big mystery!

Okay, listen, Harvey Whippleman... or Harvina, whatever you want to be called... Let me clue you in on a little thing. I know what you want. You want this notoriety that you're convinced that I've... *ahem* stolen from you. That KITSU *ahem*... is stealing from you. You want all of that. You want all of those precious little years that you've tried to ride on the coattails of some man back, isn't that right? You want to be where I was at the end of my rookie year, and where I still am now. A name. Not a spot. See, anybody can be a spot on the card... it's the names that are advertised, the names that get all the perks, and the names that get all of the attention. So, you think that you can go and grab a bat, swing it around, and pray to god that makes a name for yourself, and shield what you've really become to the rest of the public.

A man... er, WOman," she still made sure to emphasize the "man" part of the word, "That's desperate. That's lost it all and is praying for some sort of handback. Now, I must admit, it looks like you're willing to work for it... although it looks like the easy way, but hey! You at least get some kind of grade for effort, and I can appreciate that. What I can't appreciate, is that it IS the easy effort, and it IS over shadily assaulting our bodies, trying to leave us broken, in ways that aren't even decided in the deciding factor.

This ring.

So, Kim, I'm going to humor you. I came here for a fight, you came here for a fight since you know that I'm not going to let you swing a bat at my head without impaling a knife into your neck... Why don't we fight? Let's even set a time limit on how long we will fight... so it's no quick pin, laugh to your face and head to the back?

20 minutes, most pinfalls wins. You're move, dude... er, miss."

[Kim Hunter]

That was incredibly mature Crymson, but regardless of your sad attempt at being cool or whatever you were trying to do.....if you want 20 minutes with me, that's just fine with me.