Post by Kayla Richards on Jan 12, 2018 23:13:38 GMT -5
“Travis Blake….”
Kayla chuckles to herself and bites her bottom lip tilting her head sideways with a bat of her eyelashes. Her bright green eyes shining under the light above as she slides her hands together and clasps her fingers.
“I thought this was some kind of joke at first. The NGW champion being lowered to face you. I mean, what have you done in NGW aside from waste everyone’s precious time Travis?. What you, attacked Avery Miles after he offered to make you relevant?. You beat him in a match?. You went to war with the Graves’?. Or are we to give a shit about your pre NGW career?. The ruled WWH, a company with way more bad than good, you ruled a brand with no real stars or threats on it, you hold a secondary belt in a company where...Alex Jones...is their champion…”
“Really?. That’s what we should all be afraid of?. A 5’8 tattooed midget with a napoleon complex and a tiny little dick?. You’re qwhat all the hype was about?. It’s funny how Devlin and NGW hyped the debut of the great Travis Blake, yet when I signed my competition contract over me manager one there was nothing. No celebration, no great big announcement, no ass kissing from Devlin…”
“I walked into NGW and I earned everything I have. I won the world title shot briefcase, I beat Yujiro, I beat Alex Jones, I beat Adrien Cochrane, I beat Johnny Maverick over and fucking over again, I beat Matt Shields. I beat Aurora Graves too. I am one of the greatest professional wrestlers on this planet and I prove it every damn day so I get to come out onto NGW tv or cut a promo and be arrogant. I have earned that fucking right. But you Travis….”
Kayla laughs again and pulls the NGW title up over her shoulder with a big smile.
“You have no rights. In NGW you are a second class citizen because as great as you think you are in my world you ain’t shit. You’re a loud mouthed little child who believes himself to be a wrestling god. Well I’m a fucking athiest. But I’m also the NGW champion and queen of pro wrestling. I stand head, shoulders and tits above the entire landscape of wrestling. I’m better than my ex who is running around in Pride like she fucking matters, I’m better than my former mentor Ana Valentine who is now busy blowing her husband week in and week out instead of wrestling, I’m better than both my sisters, and I’m even better than your little ex, Alicia Lukas….”
“And it’s funny to me now that I bring her up because I’m opening a door for you to mention her, not that you need it considering you find a way to slide her name into promo’s against people like Avery who didn’t mention her at all…”
“But she is a real star and much better than you yet I don’t get a match with her, I have to step in the ring with you. I have to step in the ring with one of the biggest hypocrites in professional wrestling today. I have sat back and watched you flip flop and be a wishy washy little pussy for the last year. Oh you want to act like a bad ass till everyone juumps on you and attacks you then it’s “I want to find redemption and be a good person for my daughter”...neat story Travis but no one is buying it. You act like you have giant brass balls but then turn into a giant pussy when someone calls you out….hell I have spent the last week and a half calling you out and I got nothing…”
“I am everything you wish you were…”
“I am a champion who doesn’t care what others think…”
“I run my fucking mouth and when people try and push back I keep going, I don’t flip flop around talking about how I want to be a good person, because I’m not. I’m not a good person Travis I’m a cunt. A big one. I will get in anyone’s face and laugh my ass off, I will bitch slap Adrien Cochrane and remind him of his shortcomings with women, I will tell Avery he’s disgusting for fucking a wilson….”
Kayla pauses for a moment and smiles before looking straight back at the camera.
“I call people out on their bullshit. And with you the list is long and stacked high. You talk about how great you are without proving it, you talk about not needing respect or caring when that is literally all you whine about. Well that and being a good father to your daughter. Oh no, wait we’re not talking about that this week are we?. No this week it’s you talking about your new girlfriend and smoking weed…”
“Hey just out of curiosity, do we have a wellness policy?...last time I checked that was still a no no...but hey who cares right?...”
“You’re lucky you can’t be sent to jail for that Travis, although I’m sure big bubba would love to have his prison bitch back to polish his “bar”. Or are we also forgetting that?. The whole woe is me Travis Blake had a hard life schtick?...”
“New flash princess, everyone has a past, everyone has had a rough life, some worse than others. In fact I’m pretty sure my life story would have you in a padded cell brushing your hair screaming “I’m a pretty girl” at the top of your lungs. But unlike you were you try and project yourself as an all conquering bad ass, I actually hardened to the world. I stopped caring and I made it a mission of mine to never be a victim again…”
“But you?. You’re a joke Travis. Everyone else I could face, Adrien, Yujiro, Johnny Maverick. I may have talked alot of shit about them but they all have some kind of redeeming quality. Adrien has his heart, Yujiro had his sense of pride, Johnny has his kamikaze never say die attitude...but you?....you don’t have one fucking redeeming quality in you...you’re just a shadow of a man that you want to be. A shitty wrestler who has more luck than skill, a horrible significant other who can’t keep a woman to save his life then blames everyone else. And a horrible, pathetic father who almost lost his child to social services while he was off in japan….”
“A father who also brings woman after woman into his daughters life with little regard for what that can emotionally do to her. Yet people are supposed to care about what you do in the ring?. People are supposed to be impressed by you?. Travis, I’m going to destroy you. I’m going to step in that ring and beat you, outclass you and when I’m done...people will know that you can’t hang with the best...and that you are nothing but an unfunny joke that people now roll their eyes at and want to distance themselves from…”
