Post by The Perfect Ten KJE on Feb 19, 2014 18:05:24 GMT -6
A new federation, and new management, and yet the same fans running their mouths about me whenever they can. It doesn't matter if it's good or bad, I love it all the same. If it wasn't for the fans, I wouldn't be here... hell, none of us would. I have no problem taking the time to meet the fans who support me through thick and thin, and that is exactly why I am out here today. Of course, when the fans are around, I am exactly who they expect me to be...
“Eww, get your slimy hands off of me!”
I backed away from the guy who bumped into me almost hitting Jack in the process. Jack is my little pup who goes everywhere with me. He was the one man I could always count on.
“Sorry Miss Evans, I didn't mean anything by it..”
I couldn't help but to smirk as he apologized. It was one of the things I loved about being me.... I got anything I wanted, whenever I wanted it. Right now I wanted some time alone to think before signing more autographs, and that was exactly why I was walking away from everyone and heading into the back at the arena.
After IWF let me go, I wasn't sure I would step into a ring again, I actually told myself I was done with the business for good.. and just weeks later the itch to step back into the ring returned. I went from the big bucks and big places, to little money making and indy wrestling. Not that it was a bad thing really. I had all the money I needed in life. When I was young my parents had passed away... actually they were killed in an accident but whatever, right? My foster parents knew everything was left to me and when I was old enough they told me about it, but I never touched a dime of the savings... I am happy to say I have millions... and I don't plan on losing it anytime soon.
I moved up in life.. I live in a three story penthouse condo, and have everything I could have ever wanted... but yet I am not satisfied unless I am in the ring. Crazy how things like that happen right? I thought about going back to IWF, but I had no interest in groveling. Back in the day I would have done it in a heart beat, but since I decided to become the princess I have always known I am... I wouldn't ever dare. That is why I found UWA and now have a triple threat match coming up... not only that, but its a new place, new people, and new bosses to piss off. God I love being me.
“The clock is ticking down.... the hours are becoming more narrow, and soon I will be stepping into the ring once again. When you become used to wrestling each and every week, a month away from the business can seem like a lifetime, and the first match back always seems like hell... but I have to say I am fully ready for this. Sure, people are probably saying how can I be ready for the unknown, and it's simple... I have wrestled against every type of wrestler in the business. The technical, the high flyer, hard hitter, hardcore, big, small, black white, it doesn't matter.. I can handle them all.”
Talk is cheap, and we all know it, but it is the way of the business. To be a great wrestler takes more than just skill in the ring... you needed to be able to have your opponent, or opponents, shaking in fear after hearing the words coming from your mouth... I had that at one point.. At one point I could compete with the best out there and made people believe, and fear me because they knew what I was saying was the truth... now, not so much...
One might think that after beating cancer twice I would be able to do anything, including instill fear in another... but while I am strong in some aspects, I am weak now in others.
“I heard that my opponents are Garbage Man and Vance Voltoro.. at least one of the two should be able to look in the mirror and be happy with themselves. Of course I am not talking about Garbage Man... just eww. If he is anything like what his name describes, I am going to be having a word with management because that is not the type of people I will be stepping into the ring with. Disgusting maggot covered piece of filth.”
I could feel my skin as if something was crawling all over me. It was disgusting... Unhygienic... foul. If his name alone was getting me sick to my stomach, I was going to be in some trouble. The sound of Jack whimpering had me turning my head noticing he was trying to get out of my purse but his leg was caught around the handle. I lifted him up and cuddled him against me... before speaking as if his problems were the same as my own.
“It's okay Jack... Mommy won't let no piece of trash come near you. Just to be safe, I will book us both for the spa after the match. Sound good snookums?”
The small woof and the wag of his tail pleased me. Jack and I always got on the same page when it mattered. He was starting to get brave around the ring too... a little defensive when he sees me in trouble.. it was pretty entertaining when he went after my opponent... of course no one takes a little chihuahua seriously... until he bites. My hand stroked along his back calming him as he cuddled up in my lap while I put my feet up onto the table in front of me. It might not be home, but no matter where I was I always got comfortable... even in a hell hole such as this.
“I have bettered my life lately... and while I have been working a lot out of New York and only traveling here and there … my name is still known to the fans that matter. I am a bad ass Bitch... and no one is going to step in my way. What you need to realize is you are stepping into the ring against the Perfect Ten... I am Perfection, and there is nothing anyone can do to change that. I am the one female who doesn't give a damn about what is thrown in my way... I over come all obstacles that are put in my way. Nothing and Nobody will ever hold me back... that is a promise. No Garbage Man... no Vance Voltoro.... no one.
I might be new here... but we all technically are.. this is a fresh start where no one knows how the other is in the ring... a new beginning, a new fight. For now, it's time to head back and run my mouth to some of the fans still waiting for my john hancock, but believe me.. you have not heard the last from me. This is only the beginning.”
“Eww, get your slimy hands off of me!”
I backed away from the guy who bumped into me almost hitting Jack in the process. Jack is my little pup who goes everywhere with me. He was the one man I could always count on.
“Sorry Miss Evans, I didn't mean anything by it..”
I couldn't help but to smirk as he apologized. It was one of the things I loved about being me.... I got anything I wanted, whenever I wanted it. Right now I wanted some time alone to think before signing more autographs, and that was exactly why I was walking away from everyone and heading into the back at the arena.
After IWF let me go, I wasn't sure I would step into a ring again, I actually told myself I was done with the business for good.. and just weeks later the itch to step back into the ring returned. I went from the big bucks and big places, to little money making and indy wrestling. Not that it was a bad thing really. I had all the money I needed in life. When I was young my parents had passed away... actually they were killed in an accident but whatever, right? My foster parents knew everything was left to me and when I was old enough they told me about it, but I never touched a dime of the savings... I am happy to say I have millions... and I don't plan on losing it anytime soon.
I moved up in life.. I live in a three story penthouse condo, and have everything I could have ever wanted... but yet I am not satisfied unless I am in the ring. Crazy how things like that happen right? I thought about going back to IWF, but I had no interest in groveling. Back in the day I would have done it in a heart beat, but since I decided to become the princess I have always known I am... I wouldn't ever dare. That is why I found UWA and now have a triple threat match coming up... not only that, but its a new place, new people, and new bosses to piss off. God I love being me.
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“The clock is ticking down.... the hours are becoming more narrow, and soon I will be stepping into the ring once again. When you become used to wrestling each and every week, a month away from the business can seem like a lifetime, and the first match back always seems like hell... but I have to say I am fully ready for this. Sure, people are probably saying how can I be ready for the unknown, and it's simple... I have wrestled against every type of wrestler in the business. The technical, the high flyer, hard hitter, hardcore, big, small, black white, it doesn't matter.. I can handle them all.”
Talk is cheap, and we all know it, but it is the way of the business. To be a great wrestler takes more than just skill in the ring... you needed to be able to have your opponent, or opponents, shaking in fear after hearing the words coming from your mouth... I had that at one point.. At one point I could compete with the best out there and made people believe, and fear me because they knew what I was saying was the truth... now, not so much...
One might think that after beating cancer twice I would be able to do anything, including instill fear in another... but while I am strong in some aspects, I am weak now in others.
“I heard that my opponents are Garbage Man and Vance Voltoro.. at least one of the two should be able to look in the mirror and be happy with themselves. Of course I am not talking about Garbage Man... just eww. If he is anything like what his name describes, I am going to be having a word with management because that is not the type of people I will be stepping into the ring with. Disgusting maggot covered piece of filth.”
I could feel my skin as if something was crawling all over me. It was disgusting... Unhygienic... foul. If his name alone was getting me sick to my stomach, I was going to be in some trouble. The sound of Jack whimpering had me turning my head noticing he was trying to get out of my purse but his leg was caught around the handle. I lifted him up and cuddled him against me... before speaking as if his problems were the same as my own.
“It's okay Jack... Mommy won't let no piece of trash come near you. Just to be safe, I will book us both for the spa after the match. Sound good snookums?”
The small woof and the wag of his tail pleased me. Jack and I always got on the same page when it mattered. He was starting to get brave around the ring too... a little defensive when he sees me in trouble.. it was pretty entertaining when he went after my opponent... of course no one takes a little chihuahua seriously... until he bites. My hand stroked along his back calming him as he cuddled up in my lap while I put my feet up onto the table in front of me. It might not be home, but no matter where I was I always got comfortable... even in a hell hole such as this.
“I have bettered my life lately... and while I have been working a lot out of New York and only traveling here and there … my name is still known to the fans that matter. I am a bad ass Bitch... and no one is going to step in my way. What you need to realize is you are stepping into the ring against the Perfect Ten... I am Perfection, and there is nothing anyone can do to change that. I am the one female who doesn't give a damn about what is thrown in my way... I over come all obstacles that are put in my way. Nothing and Nobody will ever hold me back... that is a promise. No Garbage Man... no Vance Voltoro.... no one.
I might be new here... but we all technically are.. this is a fresh start where no one knows how the other is in the ring... a new beginning, a new fight. For now, it's time to head back and run my mouth to some of the fans still waiting for my john hancock, but believe me.. you have not heard the last from me. This is only the beginning.”
