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OOC MESSAGE TRYING TO SHAKE OFF THE WRITTING RUST; SO FORGIVE ME
NEXT MATCH vs NIKKI LYNN

●●●It looks like you always meet twice in life, well maybe even more often. In the case of Shawna Martinez and her upcoming opponent it is a first time, for real. She did not even know that something like Robert Garland had a girlfriend. Well in that case, the perfect match. Yeah girl, I said perfect. For quite some time Garland managed to make himself look like the victim. Oh god, bad bad Frank Washington. You ruined my life, you made me walk down a path that should have not been mine. Well folks it is time to open a new book, cause that is bullshit. You are the master of your own fate, learn that lesson Garland. Oh wait, I am facing Nikki. The Mistress of RWD. Laughable. People do not know what to expect from Shawna Martinez. After being out of action for a few months, things had changed. She was still a good person, not to think anything wrong. But there was something inside her mind that had cracked. Dealing with the injury, dealing with the harm Artemis did to her on a mental base too. But things wont end just like that, she was focused and she was certain. Remembering how it felt when her neck cracked, was what drove her on and on. If RWD liked it or not, Nikki was just a filler. Every person, male or female, they would put in front of her would be exactly that. Till the moment Shawna would get her hands on Artemis Kaiser. There are things more important than gold and reputation and at this very moment Martinez had declared herself a main goal. Revenge. Whatever would happen on her way there was to blame on Travis 'Bitchface' Rech. Sorry Nikki, you are just Dust in the Wind. Mea est vindicta.●●●

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NIKKI go HOme
LOCATION: ATLANTA; GEORGIA
CAMERA STATUS: ON/OFF

Ready or not here I come. Something like that could have been the life long motto of Shawna. She was someone that could be rather sensitive, but that was not her game face. She had no time to deal with bullshit like that, especially if it was something planned by RWD Managment. It did not matter if it was Rech or cute little monkey called Elliott Channing. A woman she could bond with, but that was not going to happen. Why? Cause the lady was at the wrong place, during the wrong time. Luck is a fucker, just deal with it. Handing Artemis a title she did not even have to fight for, lame. But Shawna being part of this business for what, at least 11 years caused her to see quite a lot things. She was ready and willing to walk down that road, against all odds. Currently it felt a little like a war situation, The Washingtons against the World. Just the way I like it, that was that they thought. No matter what they would throw of them, the echo coming back would be ten times worse. Playing nice did not work. Playing realistic and professional did not work. Well then there always was option C, settle with the dirt and beat
them with their own tactics. Maneat vitiosum.

They had been lingering in Atlanta for quite a while, not that it would have been her first choice. But if she wanted to get the job done, well then she had to be here. Nikki Lynn. She had to try hard to focus, knowing nothing about this female. Oh yeah, comming off losing. But there was a problem, better coming off losing.- then coming out of a break. You can train all you want, but an actual match is totally different. There was a plan behind that set up, Shawna was certain about that. Thanks Rech, hope you get the Bag of Shit i sent ya. While spending some quality time with her husband she knew it was time to change, stepping out of her comfort zone. She had started her training routine again, and stepping out of the crowd last week was a rush. Did Artemis think she really wanted to
catch her that Night. So dumb. So small minded. So young. If someone that angry wants to get you, they will. Trust me on that. So while Frank would deal with his own little parody of an opponent, Chris Williams, she was on her way to an Interview. Refusing to work with anyone of RWD Staff, she would holla at them when arriving. When stepping into the building, she could see the fiery redhead from a far. Sarah Conner. Not today she would think while walking closer, even friendly shaking the girls hand.

Sarah Conner: ''You ready for that Interview Shawna... it is so... .''

Shawna Martinez: ''No. As i already told managment, they can have an Interview but I do it my way. So that means you are out of a job today Missy. I will speak to the RWD Universe, but you will be nowhere near.''

Sarah Conner: ''But I got some questions.''

Shawna Martinez: ''And I got a migaine, shit day huh? Just leave em on the table and now hush off. Re- do your make up, or whatever else girls like you do. Of course, no offense meant. How could i ever be unfriendly.''

Shawna was giving her a rather serious look, one she probably did not expect. Something had changed, people would take time to realize it. But to face the facts you do not just come off of an serious injury, being the person you was. Not even when your name is Shawna Martinez. The camera guy was stepping from one foot onto the other, not quite sure how to handle the situation. None then less he would let the camera roll when she gave him a sign. Her outfit was formal, black and white. Like she would go to a funeral, but then again maybe that was what it would be for Nikki Lynn.

Shawna Martinez: ''Hola amigos and amigas of course, now before you start to wonder. You will not have the presense of Miss Conner today, why? Simply cause I do not feel dealing with her, sometimes life is just easy like that. But to not be a complete bad persona, i have kept the questions she had prepared for me. I am sure they are rather... well entertaining. Let me see.''

She was reading over them, rolling her eyes and laughing from time to time. Just like expected ninty percent of the questions were about Artemis, poor Nikki Lynn. Not getting the attention she probably did deserve. Well cry to Garland, i am sure he will be happy about it. When Shawna looked back at the camera she let out a deep sigh. Instead of getting straight to the action part, she had to do the promotional workd. Again.

Shawna Martinez: ''First things first, I wanna thank my fans for all the get well wishes. It seems like they have worked their charm, cause here I sit. But friends the time for being thankful will come, just not in the near future. While many wanted to see my career dead, oh i bet they went to even do Vodoo for it.- it did not work. I am here and I am ready for whatever they put in front of me. Well apart from the nonsense that Travis Rech is doint with the Womens Division. But then again no one has expected a classy act of that man, right? Someone that is sliding on a slimey road all his life, you even deserve applause. It seems like you wanted my attention with that coward act, oh well you got it. But you have one problem with your masterplan, I have another goal. Titles come and go, repuation is what really matters. So create yourself an army of golden boys and girls, just remember this Trav Trav. Frank and Me will always be there to put some Acid right in your face. We are the patient ones so time is really on our side.''

It had to be said. It was burning inside of her since the first show had started, only small minded and weak people needed a clique. Right? Once again her eyes were focused on the cards, as she finally found a question that was the job. Especially since it was about Nikki Lynn.

Shawna Martinez: ''Nikki. Baby. Thorn in my Sight. Or should I call you what people call you behind your back. Nikki the HOmeless. Nah that was a lowblow, sorry. But thing is, do I have to understand what you are on about. I mean i am sure you can wrestle decent up to your standards, but that is the problem. My standards to not match yours, shame. I have also figured that Garland can not be all too fond of you, when feeding you to me. On a normal day I would say that is just a match, but we both do know better. Anger is a bad advisor, but it is also something that can give you all the Motivation you need. You ma petit have three problems. Number one, you have no idea what will have hit you once the match is over. Number two, your suck up of a boyfriend seems to be fed up with you. And Number Three, god i love Number Three, I will send a message through destroying you. I give you credit for all you do, but it will not be enough. You have shown some brutality towards the other girls during that match, but what? Brutal I can deal with, question is can you live up to the hype? I am not a wounded animal, i am not a disabled after my injury. I am just a desperate and vicious human being, that has set eyes on you.''

When she took a break now, it was only to get into a more comfortable position. Her fans probably were more surprised than anyone else, but Shawna Martinez had something to fight for. Honor. Pride. Love.

Shawna Martinez: ''Do you know who I am? No babe, I am not the self proclaimed Champion4Life. I am not the Bubbly Experience. All nice things to call yourself, but that is not me. I am the Impassable and that I have been since day one. There is no one walking this planet that is unbeatable, do not get me wrong. But there are a few that can lose a battle and still win the War. Do your thing, pretend you are Mrs. GM.- but no matter what happens from now on. You can only blame it on yourself and yeah your beloved boyfriend. How is it standing in the shadow of that man? I bet really frustrating, so just imagine what it would do for your repuation if you could beat me. But how to do that? You can try to cheat, oh man so many have tried it that way. You can try to hit me with my own medicine, using violence. But I doubt that will do you any good, so i am not being arrogant.- just remain with what I know. Maybe you will try to see me for all the things I am not. Smallminded. Cocky. Delusional. You can imagine I have heard all of this a few times, I can live with it. It does not matter how others see you lovebird, only what you see yourself does matter. And that is something not many of the young girls can say, cause they are exactly that. Young. Age probably should not matter, but if you are not ready and willing to accept your own fate.- who shall? See yourself for what you truly are and make the best out of it. We are not all born for greatness... .''

For a moment she had to laugh so hard, the old version of Shawna Martinez was shining through. The one that was willing to help whatever talent would enter the doors of RWD. The one that was supportive of her co workers, but that was then. The moment the last laughter had ended her blue eyes sharpened, staring at the camera guy.

Shawna Martinez: ''... i am pretty sure you have been told that. But maybe no one ever gotten right in your face, cause you are someone special. Now it is up to me to find out what does make you special, cause it for sure can not be the company you keep. For me you are a job, nothing more and nothing less. No personal drama involved, no wait. My bad again, I must be somewhere else with my mind. Mixing it all together, it is exactly that. Personal Drama. Your man and his whatever Rech is, bring exactly that. They wanna get in the face of my husband, which means they get in my face at the same time. I am not sure if you have any idea what it means to get married, but I will let you in on a few things. You get married the moment that other person becomes more important than yourself. That is when you realize you have not been finished till he or she stepped in your life. So whatever they try to do with Frank, they try to do with me. And that is something you should remember well, if you threaten someone I love.- there is no pardon. There is no way back. I will not go easy on you, cause two can play that game. I am not taking things like that lightly. The golden rule is, you try to hurt me.- you might get away with it. But you try to hurt my other half, I will break your fucking face. You see i didn't say neck, i thought that would have been a bit too much of a clichè. And that is the last thing we want, right chica? Quod omnes fines cum sanguine''

Getting off of the chair, she was walking closer to the camera guy looking at him again. He seemed lightly nervous, which he honestly had every reason to. While she would probably not physically harm him, the girl was in a weird
mood.

Shawna Martinez: ''You got all of that fellah?''

Camera Guy: ''Yeah Miss Martinez... .''

Shawna Martinez: ''Good. Good. Not that Nikki gets the wrong impression about me. I am fun to work with. Oh and since you are not having much to do now. I want you to get a little job done for me. Will you?''

Camera Guy: ''Yes M'am.''

Shawna Martinez: '' That is the spirit. As soon as you got all of that whacky stuff done you need for putting this on tely, bring a copy to Miss Lynn. I want her to be the first one to see it. I mean in the end you never know how many days she needs to understand. I heard HOs do not have that much of Education unless it comes to Low B.... no. Not going there.''

Shawna would pat him on the shoulder, a bit harder than necessary before waltzing off. The humour was there, it probably was not the same as before but still. She enjoyed what she did, the only question now was.- would Nikki Lynn?

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