Post by Lessien Melwasul on Apr 30, 2009 23:02:59 GMT -5
Bazztard: It's Mayhem which, of course, means it's Lessien Melwasul.
Graciela: GCW's cockroach has arrived. You can beat her. You can squash her. You can hit her with a stadium sized super kick and she just keeps coming back. It's not fair.
Bazztard: Rumor has it she has something special to say tonight.
Graciela: Oh great now you've got sources?
Bazztard: It's called job security "Lover".
Graciela: Die.
~The form of Lessien struck her usual pose.~
"I'm just a girl."
Booooooo!
~Alice loved the world of sound.~
"If only that were true then I would disappear after the things that I've been through. A lifetime of Lilith an Crymson? 30 minutes with little paper Drew??"
"These boots have walked a million miles."
"Not one of you back there could lace them up let alone take one sweet step in my life!"
Booooooo!
"Not one of you chosen three will ever come close to having your name, your face, your voice, you fucking mere essence mean a fraction of what I have been."
"I am forever more."
~Betty let her hair obscure her face as the crowd calmed.~
"Night after night after night I walk this world turned up to a million miles an hour."
"I'll turn you into the very stars at night"
"I'll carve my name on your soul and leave you for dead. It's all the same to me and it's all the same to screaming sea around me."
~The crowd responded, as always, before Betty took control... getting to the point at hand.~
"That's why you'll have to forgive me if I find it hard to believe that Drew has forgotten me already... left me in the past?"
~Lessien waved a finger back and forth.~
"How many times do I have to tell you? I'm the writer here, and if you can tear yourself away from your pathetic heartbreak?"
"You'll see me in your mirror."
~Alice smiled her special smile, but it slowly faded.~
"I'm the high priestess of the real, Lovers. I have never lied to you and I have never lied to myself. This is the last chance to reclaim the title I made ... my last last chance to make it official ..."
~Betty found the hard camera.~
"I'm the single greatest happening in women's wrestling. Period."
Booooooo!
"KITSU, Nattie and you inbred whore ... all your little dreams, your father's pride, your feel good trip towards the great beyond? The only thing I see is the one thing I've lived, died and walked the hard road for ... being handed to you by a broken down, crippled shell of woman who hasn't touched the ground in years."
"I will never be like you."
"I don't take hand outs ... so let me put it on the line right now. Let me pay the hard luck price and let me turn this tournament into something else."
~Betty paused until she had as much quiet as she could get.~
"I put my career on line."
Yay!!!!!!!
Bazztard: What?
Graciela: Woo hoo!!!
"For anyone who has heard me speak ... and anyone who knows my name ... you pin me, you can say you ended Lessien Melwasul's career. You pin me? You'll NEVER see me again in a wrestling ring. There will never be another one like me."
"If and if and if and if"
"If I win? Oh Lovers, don't think for a second that I can't. I cement myself in what ever fucked up world you claim as the greatest woman to slip between the ropes in this or any other century."
~Betty turned back towards the camera.~
"Sop bring you dreams, desire, and happy wishes. Reality will always win and the reality is I have more riding on this than any of you ..."
"Reality rides to win."
~The microphone fell away.~
Bazztard: I'm speechless ... again.
Graciela: I'm elated for the first time.
Bazztard: Lessien Melwasul has put her career on the line in the Championship tournament.
Graciela: What's she getting at? Not that I'm complaining.
Bazztard: I think it's just like she said. It's time to put up or shut up, and she's putting it all up. Would you want to face Lessien if she was fighting for her legacy?
Graciela: I wouldn't want to fight Lessien for a parking space.
Bazztard: Bombshell, Lovers Everywhere. This will be a Mayhem to not miss.
Graciela: It could be her last.