Post by Caroline O'Hara Burchill on Oct 1, 2017 20:57:26 GMT -5
CAROLINE
the new classic.
"HERE WE GO AGAIN..."
"Well, here I am. Yet again, I am put in a situation where I will have to fight for what us rightfully mine, except this time, it's under different circumstances."
"Redemption Wrestling is no more. NGW is back; revived; reignited. And I, along with all of the other talent, are now part of this new - or old, rather - era where we get to add on to this place's rich lineage and history. It's legacy has been restored, and I want to be one of those people that will be part of it. The Five Lakes Championship is mine for the taking. I'm not going to quietly saunter off and move on. I'm still out to prove that Caroline O'Hara Burchill is the greatest fucking wrestler alive today, and I'm looking to do that while collecting championships and destroying anyone in my main line of sight."
"Of course, I still have some nuisances at my side. How fucking unfortunate."
"Honestly, I'm getting sick of you, Trixie. Seriously. This is, what? Going to be our third encounter against each other? God, you're like a pesky little fly that doesn't know when to just buzz off! At this point, I just roll my eyes and yawn whenever I see your name next to mine. I'm not one to be constantly put up against someone that keeps yapping at me like a little chihuahua. You're barking at my neck at this point, but this time, my patience is wearing thin. You're not going to just get bit, Trixie, but you're going to get fucked up as well."
"And when I say 'fucked up', I don't mean it loosely. You're an annoying little bitch that's nothing special. Keep replaying the fact to everyone that you got a win over me in that one match and think that it still matters even though you haven't been able to follow up on that. You're not going to get one on over me this time. I'm gonna crush that pretty face of yours against the canvas as hard as I possibly can and maybe, just maybe, I can finally rid myself of you."
"Can't be muddling with an ineffectual cock breather like you for too long. It's not good for my health, and just talking about you makes me want to puke. As a matter of fact, let me shut up about you before I get even more sick... Ugh."
"So... Damon Graves, huh? Never thought that you and I would cross paths again! Last time we were in the ring together, it was in a tag team match. You remember that, right? I made you and Aurora really heated over the things I said. But before the two of you could even get the chance to get at me, I decided that... Well, I had better things to do with my career."
"You're welcome for that free win, by the way. Skye Dawkins or whatever that bimbo's name was was just a cheap imitator of me and was on the verge of fading off quickly anyways. Good riddance."
"Anyways. This time around, I won't be able to just walk off and give you an easy win. No... I'm afraid not. You see, Damon, nothing about this match will be easy for you. Although what I did in that match would eventually lead me to a path on Glory's Road and help me become the woman that you allllll love and know so well, I did deprive you of a good ass kicking."
"Luckily for me, I get to show you exactly what I am capable of! So, don't worry. You can sit tight with a big smile on your face while I give you a good kick to the side of that fucking head of yours and become one step closer to bringing back some prestige into the Five Lakes Championship."
