Post by Kayla Richards on Nov 25, 2017 7:14:11 GMT -5
Her fingers reached out and moved down the faceplate of the NGW championship. Kayla tilted her head with a small laugh as the light from above hit the front and shone bright with a sparkle hitting her eyes. The jade colour in her eyes popping out as the emerald outer ring seemed to focus.
“So, tell me ladies and gentlemen, how did Johnny Mavericks little threat pan out hmmm?. I mean you all heard him right?. Before our match on the “go home” Dissension?. For those of you who don’t know Mr Maverick took offence to lil ol me chuckling at the fact I was going to face him in a one on one match. He got his little panties in a twist and due to his little problems with dear old daddy he seemed to have this need to impress you all. He tried to paint this pretty picture of a tortured anti-hero. Someone who isn’t a “good guy” but who is better than myself and Matt. He’s had so much hardship and his daddy hurt him and his girlfriend is an over sensitive weak little idiot and and and he knows Matt Shields so much better than I do…”
“But when push came to shove Johnny you just weren’t good enough. You can talk all you want about not being a hundred percent and use all that bullshit as an excuse But you and I went toe to toe and I took your best shots from your wannabe MMA fighter ass and in the end your best wasn’t good enough. You hit me and I laughed, you grabbed an arm and tried to pull and I giggled. See what you and everyone else fails to understand is your little public crucifixion and idea of “hell” your dad put you through ain’t shit compared to what I dealt with from birth through to 17 years old….see when my dear old daddy finally had the good sense to die it was the greatest day of my goddamn life. You want to compare pain and torture with me you whiny little shitstain?...”
“Maverick you don’t have a horse in this fuckin race…”
“I am a survivor and a champion. I looked pain, suffering and degradation right in the eye and flipped it off. You let it own you and break you after you said you wouldn’t. You got in that ring, you threw your best shots, you broke and in the end I watched the last gasp of hope fade from your eye. And now here you are a few weeks later lining up in a fourway to try and take MY NGW Championship. And sure, you can throw out the facts that you don’t have to beat ME to win it, that you’re a..what was it?..sneaky scumbag?. But deep down after the beating I gave you, deep down in your heart you know that you just aren’t good enough….and you’ve now been exposed and found wanting….”
Kayla giggles to herself and throws the NGW title over her shoulder clutching it with her left hand as she adjusts her stance. Her long black hair framing her beautiful features.
“But someone who didn’t get exposed, someone who instead did some exposing is Adrien Cochrane.”
Kayla claps her hands slowly with a large hint of sarcasm and a smile that can only be described as “fucking fake as Donald Trump's toupee”
“Congratulations Adrien, you shut Travis Blake up, for about five seconds. See you basically beat a bad budget ass fake male version of me. Travis Blake wishes he was Kayla Richards. He has all these titles from a company that Avery Miles could see was bullshit and walked out. Shit he holds a championship in a company where that aging hack Alex Jones is champion. So Travis Blake is about as legit as John Blade…”
“No Devlin..John Blade is not a fucking star…..”
Kayla deadpans the camera. See ya fourth wall.
“Yet I bet you’re oh so proud of that little win right Adrien?. You’re probably proud you didn’t use one dropkick in your match. You seem to take great pride in some weird shit. But hey I’m sure you’ll cut a great, long winded, half hour promo on how I’m wrong and give me the bullet point reasons why and It’ll help me get much needed sleep before resurgence. But this will be your big coming out right?. Adrien Cochrane is going to walk out as the popular beloved champion having stopped the psycho little bitch Johnny Maverick from winning, having vanquished the evil couple Matt Shields and Kayla Richards and true love will triumph and you’ll take this beautiful championship home to little Stacy….”
“Now if you’re done getting a rather pathetic erection at that thought I’m going to need you to bring yourself back Adrien because reality is calling and she wants to slap you in the fucking face…”
“This isn’t a disney channel special where truth, justice, the american way and love beats all Adrien. As good as you are in that ring and yeah I’ll admit you are a GOOD wrestler you are just not good enough to beat me. You are not ruthless enough, you are not vindictive enough. Adrien, you’re a name on a page and you are someone that the idiot people can publicly cheer for so they don’t feel like bad people when in their private lives they cheer for me….”
“You’re the public face of happiness and sunshine...but I am the real world. I am the face of planet earth. I’m a horrible, brutal cunt….and that’s reality...not the fairytale you and Stacy…#believe in”
Kayla growls and shakes her head.
“But then we come to the last piece of this match. My beloved. My king. The man who I met and knew...KNEW I was born to be with. My Fiance, Matthew Shields. The former Redemption heavyweight champion, the first ever and the man who put Redemption on the map…”
“Now, Matthew, before I continue I want you to keep in mind that I love you very very much and everything I say is business not personal and that you have my heart always. But what I said about Adrien and his fairy tale world….it goes double for you….”
Kayla pauses for a moment and rolls her jaw biting her bottom lip before continuing.
“I get it, redemption was your kingdom. It was where you went from Matt Shields, the pussy boy nobody to being a man worthy of a woman like me. So baby, with all due respect. Redemption IS DEAD. It’s time for little Matty to put his fucking big boy pants on and be the man I fell for who took what he wanted...including me...cause this Matt, the whiny little thing, isn’t what I want. And just incase you don’t get why this might piss me off a little, I am the NGW world champion. And I think you have forgotten how I won this thing. See I beat this guy named Yujiro Fujiwara. He was the LAST redemption heavyweight champion and the FIRST of the NEW NGW champions. I did something you couldn’t. And I know that part of you is genuinely happy for my success...but I’m not an idiot Matt…”
“See, so many people have thought and still think I’m just a silly little idiot that followed big bad Matthew Shields around and somehow sucked a world title out of his cock.”
“But you know damn well how good I am. And you should also know, that I can look into your black little heart and see what it desires. And while alot of that is about me in various states of undress I know what you really want...is this…”
Kayla looks at the NGW title and scoffs.
“You’re welcome to try and I know you’ll come at me just as hard as Adrien and Maverick. I know you won’t hold back and I hope to the wrestling gods that you really know I won’t either. See so many people believe at Resurgence, poor little Kayla will be trapped in the ring with three men who want her title….but the reality is...the three of you...are trapped in there with me….”
