✖A Story about Birds, Bees and... Bitches✖ [snc Ⅳ]
Nov 5, 2014 14:53:03 GMT
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Post by Shawna Martinez on Nov 5, 2014 14:53:03 GMT
✖OUT OF CHARACTER✖ Like always nothing personal, let this be fun
✖NEXT MATCH✖ Impassable Revolution™ vs Artemis Kaiser & Prince Abdullah Assad
Odd. Nah not really. It was a feeling growing on the inside that she could not name, not yet. In the end it did not really matter, but maybe if she had to find a word.- Satisfied. The worst was still in front of her, but the days seemed to fade faster than before. The injury was in the past and so was whatever had her mind troubled. But then again that was only half the truth, cause the demons did follow her everywhere. Demons. A thing not many people did believe in, but then again many people were simply ignorant and yeah dumb. This was probably not another episode of Supernatural, but the black smoke was still filling people up. Like last week the odds were against her, correction against them. But who did really count? She had declared War, against Managment and whoever was following them, the very first day she got here. It was no joke. It was no fictional idea. Shawna Martinez had enough. And that for way longer than RWD was even existing. The business was sick to the bone, cancer growing on a daily base. So what if you could not heal the whole thing? What if all the effort meant nothing in the end? Right. You either fight or die. Being Shawna Washington now, there was something to fight for again. Maybe it was her Italian Blood that was reaching a critical temprature, or maybe just her many years in the business. But it was time. For a change. For a new chapter. But you can not really start a new one before you finish the last. So what was there still left? How many pages unread? Three. Easy as that. Travis Rech. Robert Garland. And on the Last Page in Bold Letters. Artemis Kaiser.
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✖A Story about Birds, Bees and... Bitches✖
[exclusive rWd promo]
Life is a mystery. Life does give you many questions but not all too many answers. That was life. Most people hunting the sense of it till their very last day, shame. Why did human beings have to understand everything? Why did it matter to know about the how and why? Curiousity is a bitch. Well one of many. Why Shawna? Why do you not react? How can you let anyone insult you like that without ever losing your manners? WHY? God. Let this be more than another promo, let this become the handbook for knowing who Shawna Martinez is. And somewhere down the line we can explain to Marie, that only Shawn Michaels is allowed to lose his smile. Over and Out.
When the camera started rolling, the picture showed only darkness. When they were zooming a little, you could see several lightpoints. It was nighttime, on the mostly black sky a fullmoon stood high.- time to get your wolf on. Nah. There was a clicking noise nearby, mostly coming from highheels touching the concrete. Then it stopped, the camera focus changing lightly.- showing someone in a black suit. When going a bit higher long blonde lockes were tightly knot together.- giving this business look. The moment the figure stepped underneath one of the streetlights, it was some sort of a surprise. Shawna Martinez. Looking more like a Federal Agent than a Wrestler, well never mind. Letting out a sigh while leaning against the nearby wall, she started speaking.
Shawna Martinez: ''Why? Oh my god, Why? This is the one thing i hear since i got injured, so let me shoot back with this: Why not? People seem to wonder how much further my selfproclaimed Nemesis has to push me before i respond. The answer is there, I am not sure why it is so hard to understand. It does not matter. All the jokes and insults, I hear them. I am not deaf. although most people would wish when someone is trying to destroy what you are. Who you are. But I am not most people, I never was. I have heard all of this before a thousand times, so one or two jokes more wont really scratch my well being. I have been hearing so many things the past few months, so forgive me when i lost track. I am a mountain. I have had a miserable career. I am in a blood fued with Artemis Kaiser for something I have said. I am sick and tired of beating around the bush and i am kinda sure she is too. Well good. Then let this be a blood fued, but you gotta answer me one thing. From what computer game did you jump out? If you cut me open, I will heal. If you break my neck, i obviously do heal. So Artemis with all your prime and glory, you are the Champion for Life. Cool. You won the title from someone that is not worth your effort, someone that did not really have anything to offer. This leads me to this, how much is your title reign worth then? Consider that something to think about, cause life will never be as easy as it is now. Never.''
She would cough lightly, sounding rather rough and tired. A cold chill did run through her body, but was ignored the moment she went back to speaking.
Shawna Martinez: ''Let me tell you this, something you probably did not expect. I do respect you. Not for the person you are, or the way you do business. But for your skills. And the way you used your chance to become someone bigger and better. I have enough brain to say that, you are one heck of a talent. And even though you can not give me the same amount of respect, I still sleep good at night. I have seen things you can not even imagine, in and out of the ring. I have done things beyond your imagination. But that does not mean a damn thing, cause we live in the here and now. I am not sure what it really was that made you so bitter, and I am not someone that plays the guessing game. But one day, maybe not tomorrow, but one day you will realize one thing. There is nothing like forever. There is nothing like unbeatable. I have made that mistake myself, so in many ways I have to thank you. Giving me the wake up call that was long overdue. I have become lazy. I have become too sure of what I can do. Of who I am. After beating most of the roster in MSW, i felt safe. So Miss Kaiser see it whatever way you want, but when I enter that ring with you this week.- I will do what I have promised. I will fight. I will make sure that you have something to remember me for. Not only the crack my neck made when you snapped it. Which leads me back to another thing, it must really eat you alive to know you couldn't finish the job. All this talk about my funeral, by now it is a broken record. So unless you wanna be played in a gereatric home, where people suffer dementia, you maybe wanna consider a new beginning.''
Nearby a car alarm was going off, causing her to stop. This and the urge to collect her thoughts again. This was important, cause in this war she was not alone. A soft feeling was spreading in her stomache, Frank.
Shawna Martinez: ''But once again I am arrogant and rude, cause I am already far ahead of what matters this week. A Tag Team Match. No matter when you would have asked me in the past ten years, this is my least favourite Type of Match. I doubt I have to explain why, but I will give you a hint. Trust. When you team with someone, you gotta trust that person to not let you down. To be at your level. To not backstab you. I have never been able to do that, but this time it is different. I get the chance to enter the ring with the one person that i trust with my life. It is more than that, I have given him this promise already. Not only is this person my husband, but also one of the best wrestlers that has ever walked this earht. Now you can agree or not, but we all know the facts. If it wasn't for little Rob Rob, he would not have lost one match in this place. No wait. Can't give all the credit to him, actually he owes all of that to Travis. I wonder guys, does it ever get boring to be you? Does it ever make you sick to look in the mirror, not only cause your reflection looks like shit on a daily base. You wanna throw stones in our way since we signed here, oh wait. We did not even sign. You got our contracts, treating us like property. And whoever is not sucking up, does not get titles handed. Shame. I rather receive a beating every single night, than ever saying yes to someone like Travis Rech. Pay your way. I have heard that all too often, but never fully understood what it meant. Till now. You wanna fuck with us, well I tell you this.- when we are done with this place, it will be on fire. So with Chris and Artemis teaming... .''
Again she would pause, letting out a little laughter. When Shawna did shake her head, some of the locks did fall loose. In an animal like manner she licked over her lips.
Shawna Martinez: ''...my bad. Again. It is not Chris Williams, the golden boy. It is not Robert Garland the scum of this earth. Nope it is some person that has a name I can't even pronounce. So this is plan B? This is the best you can come up with against Frank Washington, a shame. Abby Dubby or whatever his name is, might be good when you look for someone in the midcarder. But Rech, this is no person that can fill your halls. This is no person that you should put against an angry Frank Washington. Two weeks in a row you did betray him, a few months you have been trying to ruin his life. And on top of it, too many years Robert Garland was the Joker to his Batman. So really? Someone that does not give a damn about this place, someone that does look down on everyone is your replacment for Chris Williams. Funny. Next you say that Artemis is the Champion cause she fought hard for this title. Brutal. Nothing against the upcoming match, but does it really matter? Do we really have to work this night? No matter what kind of show we deliver, you will try to screw us in the end. Or you will try. I have not been paying enough attention to the male part of the other team and the way I know myself, I really wont. I am done with playing nice. I am done with doing my job properly, if Managment is not doing theirs. The sickness is spreading inside their own walls and soon enough it will all end. With or without us. You can all feel safe, but there is nothing like this in a world that gets ruled by a Mad King. And that is exactly what this is about. Powertripping. The feeling that you can never get enough, well lets just say my hunger is satisfied. For now.''
Once again she walked a few steps, letting the clicking noise come closer to the camera. Her skin was pale. Adding a dramatic effect with the make up she had put on her eyes, dark and smokey.
Shawna Martinez: ''It could be worse. It could be better. But Artemis and Abdullah have to realize one thing, we are not done yet. You can take everything, but we will always have something left. US. When the matche starts, something will end that night. I have not forseen the future, I leave that up to Jezzabel.- wicked witch. But I know one thing for sure, while you will come out there to wrestle for made up blood fueds and paychecks.- we got something more. We fight to survive. We fight to prove a point. You can not control what has broken free from your chains. Once you realize that, you have nothing left RWD. Frank said it. I said it. This is war. No matter how many battles we have to fight, the only thing we need is us. No backup. No safety net. We have been through this times and times again, but you do still not know what we are capable of. You feed talent to me, well people that you see as talented. Nikki Lynn. Dead. Well that is if Garland has a little thing for hovering over dead bodies. Ryan Cavallari. So well praised. On top of the Mountain. Dead. The time for jokes and cheap catchphrases is over, learn your place. You maybe have put two strong people in a team, but they have not what we have. Hell someone like Abdullah does not even like Artemis, unless he is just faking a gimmick and in reality is a good guy. Yeah. Sure. Whatever. I am so tired of hearing the same crap every week, so bother someone else with that nonsense. RWD is not about political views, or what is best for business. It is about one thing and always will be, Travis Rech. Sorry Arty and Abby, this is the bitter truth. Give all you got, should be enough against a girl that belongs on the ground and a guy that is too dumb to be the bitch of the company. Should be an easy walk for you two, right?''
The camera did now once again zoom on her, when she showed her perfect white teeth. There was a mysterious glamour surrounding her, nearly as if this was a horror movie. Well it was. Somehow.
Shawna Martinez: ''Some are born for War, some are born for feeding off the leftovers. What category you think Double A is in? Two good wrestler do not make a good team, I can asure you of that. You can poke a person for quite some time, especially when you have relaxed folk like Frank and myself, but once you hit the wrong spot.- there is no way back. As i already warned Ryan last week, there comes the point of no return. Like Tolstoy said, The two most powerful warriors are patience and time. Well RWD we have been more than patient during our time, so i think it is our turn to fire back. Sometimes you have to fight, to live in peace.''
A dark smile was spreading on her face when the streetlight above her went out, with a small explosion. Darkness.
The Impassable™
Odd. Nah not really. It was a feeling growing on the inside that she could not name, not yet. In the end it did not really matter, but maybe if she had to find a word.- Satisfied. The worst was still in front of her, but the days seemed to fade faster than before. The injury was in the past and so was whatever had her mind troubled. But then again that was only half the truth, cause the demons did follow her everywhere. Demons. A thing not many people did believe in, but then again many people were simply ignorant and yeah dumb. This was probably not another episode of Supernatural, but the black smoke was still filling people up. Like last week the odds were against her, correction against them. But who did really count? She had declared War, against Managment and whoever was following them, the very first day she got here. It was no joke. It was no fictional idea. Shawna Martinez had enough. And that for way longer than RWD was even existing. The business was sick to the bone, cancer growing on a daily base. So what if you could not heal the whole thing? What if all the effort meant nothing in the end? Right. You either fight or die. Being Shawna Washington now, there was something to fight for again. Maybe it was her Italian Blood that was reaching a critical temprature, or maybe just her many years in the business. But it was time. For a change. For a new chapter. But you can not really start a new one before you finish the last. So what was there still left? How many pages unread? Three. Easy as that. Travis Rech. Robert Garland. And on the Last Page in Bold Letters. Artemis Kaiser.
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✖A Story about Birds, Bees and... Bitches✖
[exclusive rWd promo]
Life is a mystery. Life does give you many questions but not all too many answers. That was life. Most people hunting the sense of it till their very last day, shame. Why did human beings have to understand everything? Why did it matter to know about the how and why? Curiousity is a bitch. Well one of many. Why Shawna? Why do you not react? How can you let anyone insult you like that without ever losing your manners? WHY? God. Let this be more than another promo, let this become the handbook for knowing who Shawna Martinez is. And somewhere down the line we can explain to Marie, that only Shawn Michaels is allowed to lose his smile. Over and Out.
When the camera started rolling, the picture showed only darkness. When they were zooming a little, you could see several lightpoints. It was nighttime, on the mostly black sky a fullmoon stood high.- time to get your wolf on. Nah. There was a clicking noise nearby, mostly coming from highheels touching the concrete. Then it stopped, the camera focus changing lightly.- showing someone in a black suit. When going a bit higher long blonde lockes were tightly knot together.- giving this business look. The moment the figure stepped underneath one of the streetlights, it was some sort of a surprise. Shawna Martinez. Looking more like a Federal Agent than a Wrestler, well never mind. Letting out a sigh while leaning against the nearby wall, she started speaking.
Shawna Martinez: ''Why? Oh my god, Why? This is the one thing i hear since i got injured, so let me shoot back with this: Why not? People seem to wonder how much further my selfproclaimed Nemesis has to push me before i respond. The answer is there, I am not sure why it is so hard to understand. It does not matter. All the jokes and insults, I hear them. I am not deaf. although most people would wish when someone is trying to destroy what you are. Who you are. But I am not most people, I never was. I have heard all of this before a thousand times, so one or two jokes more wont really scratch my well being. I have been hearing so many things the past few months, so forgive me when i lost track. I am a mountain. I have had a miserable career. I am in a blood fued with Artemis Kaiser for something I have said. I am sick and tired of beating around the bush and i am kinda sure she is too. Well good. Then let this be a blood fued, but you gotta answer me one thing. From what computer game did you jump out? If you cut me open, I will heal. If you break my neck, i obviously do heal. So Artemis with all your prime and glory, you are the Champion for Life. Cool. You won the title from someone that is not worth your effort, someone that did not really have anything to offer. This leads me to this, how much is your title reign worth then? Consider that something to think about, cause life will never be as easy as it is now. Never.''
She would cough lightly, sounding rather rough and tired. A cold chill did run through her body, but was ignored the moment she went back to speaking.
Shawna Martinez: ''Let me tell you this, something you probably did not expect. I do respect you. Not for the person you are, or the way you do business. But for your skills. And the way you used your chance to become someone bigger and better. I have enough brain to say that, you are one heck of a talent. And even though you can not give me the same amount of respect, I still sleep good at night. I have seen things you can not even imagine, in and out of the ring. I have done things beyond your imagination. But that does not mean a damn thing, cause we live in the here and now. I am not sure what it really was that made you so bitter, and I am not someone that plays the guessing game. But one day, maybe not tomorrow, but one day you will realize one thing. There is nothing like forever. There is nothing like unbeatable. I have made that mistake myself, so in many ways I have to thank you. Giving me the wake up call that was long overdue. I have become lazy. I have become too sure of what I can do. Of who I am. After beating most of the roster in MSW, i felt safe. So Miss Kaiser see it whatever way you want, but when I enter that ring with you this week.- I will do what I have promised. I will fight. I will make sure that you have something to remember me for. Not only the crack my neck made when you snapped it. Which leads me back to another thing, it must really eat you alive to know you couldn't finish the job. All this talk about my funeral, by now it is a broken record. So unless you wanna be played in a gereatric home, where people suffer dementia, you maybe wanna consider a new beginning.''
Nearby a car alarm was going off, causing her to stop. This and the urge to collect her thoughts again. This was important, cause in this war she was not alone. A soft feeling was spreading in her stomache, Frank.
Shawna Martinez: ''But once again I am arrogant and rude, cause I am already far ahead of what matters this week. A Tag Team Match. No matter when you would have asked me in the past ten years, this is my least favourite Type of Match. I doubt I have to explain why, but I will give you a hint. Trust. When you team with someone, you gotta trust that person to not let you down. To be at your level. To not backstab you. I have never been able to do that, but this time it is different. I get the chance to enter the ring with the one person that i trust with my life. It is more than that, I have given him this promise already. Not only is this person my husband, but also one of the best wrestlers that has ever walked this earht. Now you can agree or not, but we all know the facts. If it wasn't for little Rob Rob, he would not have lost one match in this place. No wait. Can't give all the credit to him, actually he owes all of that to Travis. I wonder guys, does it ever get boring to be you? Does it ever make you sick to look in the mirror, not only cause your reflection looks like shit on a daily base. You wanna throw stones in our way since we signed here, oh wait. We did not even sign. You got our contracts, treating us like property. And whoever is not sucking up, does not get titles handed. Shame. I rather receive a beating every single night, than ever saying yes to someone like Travis Rech. Pay your way. I have heard that all too often, but never fully understood what it meant. Till now. You wanna fuck with us, well I tell you this.- when we are done with this place, it will be on fire. So with Chris and Artemis teaming... .''
Again she would pause, letting out a little laughter. When Shawna did shake her head, some of the locks did fall loose. In an animal like manner she licked over her lips.
Shawna Martinez: ''...my bad. Again. It is not Chris Williams, the golden boy. It is not Robert Garland the scum of this earth. Nope it is some person that has a name I can't even pronounce. So this is plan B? This is the best you can come up with against Frank Washington, a shame. Abby Dubby or whatever his name is, might be good when you look for someone in the midcarder. But Rech, this is no person that can fill your halls. This is no person that you should put against an angry Frank Washington. Two weeks in a row you did betray him, a few months you have been trying to ruin his life. And on top of it, too many years Robert Garland was the Joker to his Batman. So really? Someone that does not give a damn about this place, someone that does look down on everyone is your replacment for Chris Williams. Funny. Next you say that Artemis is the Champion cause she fought hard for this title. Brutal. Nothing against the upcoming match, but does it really matter? Do we really have to work this night? No matter what kind of show we deliver, you will try to screw us in the end. Or you will try. I have not been paying enough attention to the male part of the other team and the way I know myself, I really wont. I am done with playing nice. I am done with doing my job properly, if Managment is not doing theirs. The sickness is spreading inside their own walls and soon enough it will all end. With or without us. You can all feel safe, but there is nothing like this in a world that gets ruled by a Mad King. And that is exactly what this is about. Powertripping. The feeling that you can never get enough, well lets just say my hunger is satisfied. For now.''
Once again she walked a few steps, letting the clicking noise come closer to the camera. Her skin was pale. Adding a dramatic effect with the make up she had put on her eyes, dark and smokey.
Shawna Martinez: ''It could be worse. It could be better. But Artemis and Abdullah have to realize one thing, we are not done yet. You can take everything, but we will always have something left. US. When the matche starts, something will end that night. I have not forseen the future, I leave that up to Jezzabel.- wicked witch. But I know one thing for sure, while you will come out there to wrestle for made up blood fueds and paychecks.- we got something more. We fight to survive. We fight to prove a point. You can not control what has broken free from your chains. Once you realize that, you have nothing left RWD. Frank said it. I said it. This is war. No matter how many battles we have to fight, the only thing we need is us. No backup. No safety net. We have been through this times and times again, but you do still not know what we are capable of. You feed talent to me, well people that you see as talented. Nikki Lynn. Dead. Well that is if Garland has a little thing for hovering over dead bodies. Ryan Cavallari. So well praised. On top of the Mountain. Dead. The time for jokes and cheap catchphrases is over, learn your place. You maybe have put two strong people in a team, but they have not what we have. Hell someone like Abdullah does not even like Artemis, unless he is just faking a gimmick and in reality is a good guy. Yeah. Sure. Whatever. I am so tired of hearing the same crap every week, so bother someone else with that nonsense. RWD is not about political views, or what is best for business. It is about one thing and always will be, Travis Rech. Sorry Arty and Abby, this is the bitter truth. Give all you got, should be enough against a girl that belongs on the ground and a guy that is too dumb to be the bitch of the company. Should be an easy walk for you two, right?''
The camera did now once again zoom on her, when she showed her perfect white teeth. There was a mysterious glamour surrounding her, nearly as if this was a horror movie. Well it was. Somehow.
Shawna Martinez: ''Some are born for War, some are born for feeding off the leftovers. What category you think Double A is in? Two good wrestler do not make a good team, I can asure you of that. You can poke a person for quite some time, especially when you have relaxed folk like Frank and myself, but once you hit the wrong spot.- there is no way back. As i already warned Ryan last week, there comes the point of no return. Like Tolstoy said, The two most powerful warriors are patience and time. Well RWD we have been more than patient during our time, so i think it is our turn to fire back. Sometimes you have to fight, to live in peace.''
A dark smile was spreading on her face when the streetlight above her went out, with a small explosion. Darkness.
The Impassable™
so quickly so sad!
