Post by Kayla Richards on Jul 28, 2017 21:45:01 GMT -5
"well....seems like I'm not the only arrogant one around here...too bad you're delusional as well as arrogant..."
A small smirk crossed Kayla's lips. The upper right corner of her mouth twisting up as she stayed looking down and out of the way. Her long black hair flowing down her shoulders and back as a small gust of wind traveled through the window and caused it to flutter across her face before settling down again.
"Tell me Gaia, do you make it a habit of looking like a complete circus clown or where you doing that all for me?. You sign up for a tournament run by a company and then dismiss two of it's top stars because your arrogance won't allow you to realize you're stepping on someone else's turf and should show some goddamn respect. Redemption is MY company. It's been mine since I started dating Matt Shields....you know...the longest reigning champion this company has ever had, the first Redemption Heavyweight champion...the guy who carried this place on his back since it opened...."
"Then I came in to shoulder the load. I won Rag's 2 riches three and walked away with a heavyweight title shot. I am respected and feared, I'm a main event player in a company you are a guest in...but no Gaia....I'm no "star" right?...instead of showing my name the proper levity you went on about some stupid match you had in some stupid company that holds no weight or baring in Redemption or the All female invitational..."
"A tournament that so far is a one shot deal and may not come back ever let along next year but apparently you're the queen of assumptions. Like your foolish one that if I admit to looking past you I'm going to lose. Gaia, you're what we call all brawn no brains. Sure you can get in the ring and throw your hands and put your physical attributes to the test on everyone else but between the ears you're about as empty as Adrien Cochrane's corner is going to be now his little girlfriend tucked tail and ran...."
Kayla slowly smiles again with a laugh under her breath, her bright green eyes sparkle as she slides her hands on her hips.
"You can gloat about how tough you are in a manner that makes the Hulk sound like a Rhodes Scholar all you want but the fact is that you aren't facing the average womens wrestler right now. I'm royalty. My sister destroyed people like you week in and week out and until I came along she was looked at as one of the best. I'm the Queen of Redemption, I am the measuring stick of this company and this business and all you are is the next bitch who will lay at my feet grovelling for a merciful quick ending to your humiliation and suffering...."
"I can knock you out, rip an arm off, beat you down and laugh and your little wannabe MMA moves aren't going to mean shit. Even Ronda Rousey got fucked up Gaia and you're not on her level just like you're not on mine. As I said I'll give you props for making it this far and I will still say you have some talent, but some talent does not get you a win over me, some talent doesn't get you a shiny trophy or a place in my world. I don't give out trophies for participation they go to the winners and my next trophy....is going to be your stupid little head on a pike in my front yard left there as a warning to anyone else left in the tournament, in redemption and anywhere else I choose to dominate next...."
"But the one rule you need to remember. The one constant in this crazy life...is What Kayla Wants, Kayla Gets..."