Post by laceyroberts on May 15, 2015 18:56:04 GMT -6
If anyone was to have a look at the state of mind that Lacey Roberts currently had, the unanimous answer would have been pissed off. As much as she hated to admit it, there was nothing she could have done to get herself to Mayhem in time last week, due to various travel issues.
But this time, she wasn't going to be taking any chances. She had her gear all packed up and ready. She decided to forgo air travel, and just ride down there herself. No company, just her, her motorcyle, gear, and cheap motel rooms.
Which is where she was right now. After havng a shower and getting dressed for the next part of her trip, she had fired up her laptop, ready to record in order to show that she meant business.
Lacey: Well UWA, isn't this fucked up! Some new announcer guy comes in and people are randomly missing their fucken flights to get to the cities they need to be in to fucken fight! And I was quite looking forward to kicking my opponent last week in the balls, just because I could, and he can take it apparently.
So yeah, I'm not exactly in a good mood. Haven't been for a couple weeks because of that. And Quite frankly, I don't care if I have to ride all the way down to Atlanta this time, I'm gonna fucken be there, to do what I do best, and that's showing everyone, that they are in the presence of a Goddess. Matter of fact, I'm already part of the way there as you can see.
Lacey backed away from the recording view to get a shot of the room, which wasn't to bad, all things considered. When she got back into view, she had grabbed a cigarette and already had the cigarette lit up.
Lacey: It's a good thing that I have ample opportunity presented to me in my match. The main event this time, as I'm sure everyone is aware, is a six person tag match. One one side, is extremely loaded with greatness that you only need to look at just one person, somebody who you know doesn't need help, but can take it, versus three little bitches names Jezika Gautier, Bethany Kenyon, and Sentinal.
Now I know what you're all thinking. But Lacey, isn't one of them the world champion, one of them former world champion, and one who will be fighting the world champion next all on that side? Shouldn't that be the favorite's to win? Well if you want to bet, you're wasting your money betting on them.
See here's the thing. My opposition, while two of them are in a tight knit little group called arsenal, they are also teaming with somebody who they don't trust. They fear, because of how supposedly unstable he's been. Hinted attacks on them, stalking, the works, you name it, they sure as fuck aren't getting along, even if stipulations force them to get along, or lose everything. A sound deal if I say so myself.
It was then that Lacey sighed. She began tothin about her opponents, and even her tag team partners in the match. She couldn't help but chuckle to herself, especially how combustible her opposition was.
Lacey: But let's have a look at each of them individually. The powerhouse of the match, Sentinal. The former Silent destroyer, who can't seem to shut the fuck up now. Which I have to ask something about that? Really ma? Why the fuck did you ruin the one good thing about you? Well, the main thing. Talon's hot, but you already knew that, didn't ya?
But yes, ever since you began to talk, you've been unraveling. Sure you may look strong, but who's to say that actually means shit? Because if anyone can actually take a good look at you, they see a man who's terrified of losing. A man who wants to win, no matter the cost. I get that. Hell everyone on the roster is like that. But you've built yourself up to this one point, where f you lose, you've lost everything that makes you a threat. You've have lost to a being that's only a third of your size, but has alot more fight in her.
Pride. It's the most dangerous of sins. Why is it so damn dangerous? Because Sentinal, it's the one that makes you do the stupid shit when you're in a less then favorable position. Of course that depends on the person. Pride also breaks a person if they've suffered a huge blow. Whether or not you've lost to a woman before, it makes no difference. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised that you have, and that's what's causing you to become so scared that you won't be the next world champion, because you know that one of those two women, who you have to tag up with, can defeat you.
You hate the fact that you're vulnerable, because you believe yourself to be a badass unstoppable beast, when really, you're anything but. Give me a reason to fear you. And not say the bullshit you have been saying. Matter of fact, what was it you said recently? 'Because I don't know who the fuck I'm dealing with, and I'm wearing the bastard's skin'. Do you realize just how that sounds? To some, they got scared because they never tried to take on such a challenge, nor understood it. Congratulations for that mediocre acting job. As for how I saw it...that was the most pathetic bravado I've seen in quite some time. At least with somebody like, let's say...Amy Zing, she was just trying to be herself against me. Her bravado, was she refused to go down swinging, and it was believable to a point. Still crushed her like an ant, much like anyone else who's tried to prove me wrong.
It is your pride, that makes those excuses up. The reason why Pride is so damn dangerous, is because it will either kill you, or expose you. Now yeah, I can understand you trying to throw that argument back at me. Here's the thing though. I really don't care. Unlike you, I don't hide behind excuses. If I want to truly hurt somebody, like you supposedly are capable of, I could do it, no regrets. So don't try to taunt me with such crap. Don't tell me you don't even know what you're capable of, because quite frankly, what you're capable of in order to make yourself look bigger then you are...is basically the equivalent of slapping black paint on your dick to make yourself...well look bigger, but you know the truth.
By now, Lacey had a full on grin that looked quite crazy. After taking a drag of her cigarette, she began to chuckle once again. After a minute, she eased off her chuckling, for the time being.
Lacey: But enough about that glass brickhouse. It's time to focus on the only person who has gold on the team, in Bethany Kenyon. A few months ago, you were only a tag team champion, who lost the titles to the howler monkeys that are my tag team partners in the main event. Yet somehow you became world champion amidst all of that, while dealing with Aerynn Donelly. Gotta say, I can appreciate the effort you've put in, but clearly by now, it must be all weighing down on your soul. So where's your breaking point Beth? Every mortal has one.
You see Beth, it's no secret about all that is weighing upon you. You were betrayed by Aerynn, went to war with her, and succeeded. With some help of course. But you persevered, and this was also dealing with those fakers who called themselves the Children.
But Aerynn did a number to ya. Nearly killed a few friends just to fuck with you, or more importantly, your boyfriend, Brody. It worked, and I believe he's already gone over his breaking point, but you anchored him down. Big mistake as he allowed himself to be taken out.
Let's not forget your bratty twin. They hyperactive bitch who's almost comical to watch with her rants. Looked hot covered in Red Bull though.
Of course, you're the world champion. The pressure of the world now on your shoulders, along with eventually dealing with the big ugly on your team for Mayhem. How much can you withstand, before you turn into the next Aerynn Donnelly? Yeah you heard me. How much more weight can you bear, before you snap, and attempt to destroy everyone else, and blame it on them? Not to much longer I imagine. When it happens, well I hope I got popcorn with me, because it's going to be an amusing sight.
In what shouldn't be to much of a surprise, Lacey began to chuckle again. As she did though, she got up, and left the camera view. She wouldn't be to long, as she had grabbed a bottle of water from the room mini fridge. She uncapped it, and tooka swig, before taking another drag of her cigarette.
Lacey: But I hope it isn't to soon, or at least, not when I'm around. If you break due to other factors, I hope it's not for a while, because really, it's still a bit to soon to savour all the little emotions, from a distance. But if I decide to humiliate you, which I'm pretty sure just pinning you, or breaking your arm will be enough, because let's face it, everyone still sees you on a better tier then me right now. But that's going to be resolved soon enough. If that happens in the main event, or even in a match between us in the future, I will be up close and personal, seeing all the emotions run through you, and you become something you have fought against pretty much your entire life.
As for who will we see is the better one in the ring? We'll why don't we find out then. But know this Beth. Getting the win for my team, over you specifically, is what I aim for. Afterall, you're the one with the big target on her back.
Lacey stopped there to take another drag of her cigarette. She didn't chuckle again, but rather, just smirked. It was one that was hard to tell ifit was a sexually suggestive smirk, or one with ill intent.
Lacey: Last but certainly not least, miss Jezika Gautier. One of the legends in the company, hands down. You to have had a rough year, what with your ex, before he got taken out by the Children, and returning.
The were a pain in the ass, weren't they? But a bigger pain was Aerynn. Simply put, she is the perfect example of breaking under pressure. She was the first and longest reigning champion, until you defeated her for the title. Some therapy later and you were ready to be the champion you believed you could be. I congratulate you for that. Certainly better then a year ago, when you lost to Kyle Travis, who mistook you for another chick with a similar sounding name. I have to say, that's fucken hilarious.
Now I don't know if you've lost a step or not since you lost the title to Beth, but that doesn't matter. Because much like Beth, you've had to deal with various things, one of them potentially being Sentinal and such. Which makes me wonder if the three of you can get along. If you can't, well you're only feeding the sharks, so to say.
Lacey sighed, before taking one last drag of her cigarette. She grabbed a nearby ashtray, and butted out the cigarette, before taking another swig of water.
Lacey: With all the animosity between the three of you, I wouldn't be surprised if you three couldn't get your act together, which could lead to me picking up the win. But let's say you three do manage to win. It won't be over me. It will be over Sang Real, because...well it's Sang Real. The one team in UWA that only knows how to run their mouths. Oh sure, anyone can, and we got some good talkers in UWA. But they are the perfect examples of not being able to actually back their words up, proving why they hold gold. If they could, they wouldn't have been defeated, almost every single match they've had since then.
Speaking of those two assclowns, you owe me and Bob. We defeated you when you decided to disqualify yourselves, trying to save face. Well guess what, everyone knows we would have owned you anyways. I've let you guts think you're safe from me, just because I know we'll get ours hot against you. But my patience is thin now, and no matter how hard you try, you can't outrun the reaper. Lady Mayhem wants more gold, and I will get more gold.
So in the end, I say this. Sang Real, watch how a real champion gets things done. Sentinal, Jezika, and Beth...get ready for a wild ride. Either way, all five of you better be ready, because come Mayhem....Hell awaits you. Courtesy of this bitch, Lady Mayhem herself, Lacey Fucken Roberts!
But this time, she wasn't going to be taking any chances. She had her gear all packed up and ready. She decided to forgo air travel, and just ride down there herself. No company, just her, her motorcyle, gear, and cheap motel rooms.
Which is where she was right now. After havng a shower and getting dressed for the next part of her trip, she had fired up her laptop, ready to record in order to show that she meant business.
Lacey: Well UWA, isn't this fucked up! Some new announcer guy comes in and people are randomly missing their fucken flights to get to the cities they need to be in to fucken fight! And I was quite looking forward to kicking my opponent last week in the balls, just because I could, and he can take it apparently.
So yeah, I'm not exactly in a good mood. Haven't been for a couple weeks because of that. And Quite frankly, I don't care if I have to ride all the way down to Atlanta this time, I'm gonna fucken be there, to do what I do best, and that's showing everyone, that they are in the presence of a Goddess. Matter of fact, I'm already part of the way there as you can see.
Lacey backed away from the recording view to get a shot of the room, which wasn't to bad, all things considered. When she got back into view, she had grabbed a cigarette and already had the cigarette lit up.
Lacey: It's a good thing that I have ample opportunity presented to me in my match. The main event this time, as I'm sure everyone is aware, is a six person tag match. One one side, is extremely loaded with greatness that you only need to look at just one person, somebody who you know doesn't need help, but can take it, versus three little bitches names Jezika Gautier, Bethany Kenyon, and Sentinal.
Now I know what you're all thinking. But Lacey, isn't one of them the world champion, one of them former world champion, and one who will be fighting the world champion next all on that side? Shouldn't that be the favorite's to win? Well if you want to bet, you're wasting your money betting on them.
See here's the thing. My opposition, while two of them are in a tight knit little group called arsenal, they are also teaming with somebody who they don't trust. They fear, because of how supposedly unstable he's been. Hinted attacks on them, stalking, the works, you name it, they sure as fuck aren't getting along, even if stipulations force them to get along, or lose everything. A sound deal if I say so myself.
It was then that Lacey sighed. She began tothin about her opponents, and even her tag team partners in the match. She couldn't help but chuckle to herself, especially how combustible her opposition was.
Lacey: But let's have a look at each of them individually. The powerhouse of the match, Sentinal. The former Silent destroyer, who can't seem to shut the fuck up now. Which I have to ask something about that? Really ma? Why the fuck did you ruin the one good thing about you? Well, the main thing. Talon's hot, but you already knew that, didn't ya?
But yes, ever since you began to talk, you've been unraveling. Sure you may look strong, but who's to say that actually means shit? Because if anyone can actually take a good look at you, they see a man who's terrified of losing. A man who wants to win, no matter the cost. I get that. Hell everyone on the roster is like that. But you've built yourself up to this one point, where f you lose, you've lost everything that makes you a threat. You've have lost to a being that's only a third of your size, but has alot more fight in her.
Pride. It's the most dangerous of sins. Why is it so damn dangerous? Because Sentinal, it's the one that makes you do the stupid shit when you're in a less then favorable position. Of course that depends on the person. Pride also breaks a person if they've suffered a huge blow. Whether or not you've lost to a woman before, it makes no difference. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised that you have, and that's what's causing you to become so scared that you won't be the next world champion, because you know that one of those two women, who you have to tag up with, can defeat you.
You hate the fact that you're vulnerable, because you believe yourself to be a badass unstoppable beast, when really, you're anything but. Give me a reason to fear you. And not say the bullshit you have been saying. Matter of fact, what was it you said recently? 'Because I don't know who the fuck I'm dealing with, and I'm wearing the bastard's skin'. Do you realize just how that sounds? To some, they got scared because they never tried to take on such a challenge, nor understood it. Congratulations for that mediocre acting job. As for how I saw it...that was the most pathetic bravado I've seen in quite some time. At least with somebody like, let's say...Amy Zing, she was just trying to be herself against me. Her bravado, was she refused to go down swinging, and it was believable to a point. Still crushed her like an ant, much like anyone else who's tried to prove me wrong.
It is your pride, that makes those excuses up. The reason why Pride is so damn dangerous, is because it will either kill you, or expose you. Now yeah, I can understand you trying to throw that argument back at me. Here's the thing though. I really don't care. Unlike you, I don't hide behind excuses. If I want to truly hurt somebody, like you supposedly are capable of, I could do it, no regrets. So don't try to taunt me with such crap. Don't tell me you don't even know what you're capable of, because quite frankly, what you're capable of in order to make yourself look bigger then you are...is basically the equivalent of slapping black paint on your dick to make yourself...well look bigger, but you know the truth.
By now, Lacey had a full on grin that looked quite crazy. After taking a drag of her cigarette, she began to chuckle once again. After a minute, she eased off her chuckling, for the time being.
Lacey: But enough about that glass brickhouse. It's time to focus on the only person who has gold on the team, in Bethany Kenyon. A few months ago, you were only a tag team champion, who lost the titles to the howler monkeys that are my tag team partners in the main event. Yet somehow you became world champion amidst all of that, while dealing with Aerynn Donelly. Gotta say, I can appreciate the effort you've put in, but clearly by now, it must be all weighing down on your soul. So where's your breaking point Beth? Every mortal has one.
You see Beth, it's no secret about all that is weighing upon you. You were betrayed by Aerynn, went to war with her, and succeeded. With some help of course. But you persevered, and this was also dealing with those fakers who called themselves the Children.
But Aerynn did a number to ya. Nearly killed a few friends just to fuck with you, or more importantly, your boyfriend, Brody. It worked, and I believe he's already gone over his breaking point, but you anchored him down. Big mistake as he allowed himself to be taken out.
Let's not forget your bratty twin. They hyperactive bitch who's almost comical to watch with her rants. Looked hot covered in Red Bull though.
Of course, you're the world champion. The pressure of the world now on your shoulders, along with eventually dealing with the big ugly on your team for Mayhem. How much can you withstand, before you turn into the next Aerynn Donnelly? Yeah you heard me. How much more weight can you bear, before you snap, and attempt to destroy everyone else, and blame it on them? Not to much longer I imagine. When it happens, well I hope I got popcorn with me, because it's going to be an amusing sight.
In what shouldn't be to much of a surprise, Lacey began to chuckle again. As she did though, she got up, and left the camera view. She wouldn't be to long, as she had grabbed a bottle of water from the room mini fridge. She uncapped it, and tooka swig, before taking another drag of her cigarette.
Lacey: But I hope it isn't to soon, or at least, not when I'm around. If you break due to other factors, I hope it's not for a while, because really, it's still a bit to soon to savour all the little emotions, from a distance. But if I decide to humiliate you, which I'm pretty sure just pinning you, or breaking your arm will be enough, because let's face it, everyone still sees you on a better tier then me right now. But that's going to be resolved soon enough. If that happens in the main event, or even in a match between us in the future, I will be up close and personal, seeing all the emotions run through you, and you become something you have fought against pretty much your entire life.
As for who will we see is the better one in the ring? We'll why don't we find out then. But know this Beth. Getting the win for my team, over you specifically, is what I aim for. Afterall, you're the one with the big target on her back.
Lacey stopped there to take another drag of her cigarette. She didn't chuckle again, but rather, just smirked. It was one that was hard to tell ifit was a sexually suggestive smirk, or one with ill intent.
Lacey: Last but certainly not least, miss Jezika Gautier. One of the legends in the company, hands down. You to have had a rough year, what with your ex, before he got taken out by the Children, and returning.
The were a pain in the ass, weren't they? But a bigger pain was Aerynn. Simply put, she is the perfect example of breaking under pressure. She was the first and longest reigning champion, until you defeated her for the title. Some therapy later and you were ready to be the champion you believed you could be. I congratulate you for that. Certainly better then a year ago, when you lost to Kyle Travis, who mistook you for another chick with a similar sounding name. I have to say, that's fucken hilarious.
Now I don't know if you've lost a step or not since you lost the title to Beth, but that doesn't matter. Because much like Beth, you've had to deal with various things, one of them potentially being Sentinal and such. Which makes me wonder if the three of you can get along. If you can't, well you're only feeding the sharks, so to say.
Lacey sighed, before taking one last drag of her cigarette. She grabbed a nearby ashtray, and butted out the cigarette, before taking another swig of water.
Lacey: With all the animosity between the three of you, I wouldn't be surprised if you three couldn't get your act together, which could lead to me picking up the win. But let's say you three do manage to win. It won't be over me. It will be over Sang Real, because...well it's Sang Real. The one team in UWA that only knows how to run their mouths. Oh sure, anyone can, and we got some good talkers in UWA. But they are the perfect examples of not being able to actually back their words up, proving why they hold gold. If they could, they wouldn't have been defeated, almost every single match they've had since then.
Speaking of those two assclowns, you owe me and Bob. We defeated you when you decided to disqualify yourselves, trying to save face. Well guess what, everyone knows we would have owned you anyways. I've let you guts think you're safe from me, just because I know we'll get ours hot against you. But my patience is thin now, and no matter how hard you try, you can't outrun the reaper. Lady Mayhem wants more gold, and I will get more gold.
So in the end, I say this. Sang Real, watch how a real champion gets things done. Sentinal, Jezika, and Beth...get ready for a wild ride. Either way, all five of you better be ready, because come Mayhem....Hell awaits you. Courtesy of this bitch, Lady Mayhem herself, Lacey Fucken Roberts!
