Post by Kayla Richards on Jan 17, 2018 19:22:25 GMT -5
"When preparing for a match, and reading up on an opponent, it's always worth it do do research. Ask around. Google. Really anything. But what you don't do is just assume or go off what you think you know. Because unless you're being a smart ass....you look stupid..."
Kayla laughs to herself and looks up with a smile. Her long black hair flowing down her body. Her hands clasped together as her eyes drift over her heavily tattooed skin.
"I just got done watching Travis Blakes promo directed at me. Or atleast I think it was supposed to be directed at me. See Travis Blake seems to not know what day it is or who he's facing in any way shape or form. See I sat there and listened to every single word that came out of his mouth and in the beginning I got angry. Not just regular Kayla Richards is going to kill someone angry. I mean shaking and twitching angry. Hell Matt looked at me and very slowly shuffled sideways..."
"But then it hit me. I can't really get angry at you Travis. I can't get angry at someone with the mind of a child."
"Now I'm aware that my sister Amber and I look somewhat alike. But everything you started off with there was her. Not me. She was the one who married a dumb gypsy fuck and got beaten daily as lessons, she was the one who used to post all about it, she was the one who fucked Kaden Kessler...."
"Oh and by the way you stupid cuck the "throat yogurt" thing belongs to your ex girlfriend and Kaden. Not anything to do with my family. You remember that right?. When the "love of your life" walked out on you and swallowed Kaden Kesslers man meat like so many other desperate women...and yes that includes my sister. She had zero self respect...but still more than you apparently since you begged and pleaded and took Alicia back..."
"Tell me fuckhole....how did Kadens dick taste when you kissed Alicia?.....did you enjoy the regurgitated throat yogurt?...or maybe that's what you're into...hey no kink shaming here, hell you could just cut out the middle person and get it straight from the source. I'm sure Mason Moore would oblige"
Kayla flashes a grin and laughs to herself before slowly moving her arm over towards the large trophy case in her and Matt Shields home. On one side we see Matt's titles and accomplishments. On the other Kaylas. The IWF Shieldmaiden title, the LAW tag title, the briefcase that contained her rags to riches shot and of course the NGW championship.
"You see all that Travis?. All of what I have there, just one of those accomplishments is worth more than your entire career. You won titles on the weaker brand of a weak company, you have a secondary title in a company that is barely clinging to life and the second Honor gets anyone credible you'll lose that title too. You are a joke and while you got so angry and stomped your feet and attacked me and my credibility using things my sister did and out and out lies all I did was tell you truth..."
"But you?. You stood there and said I came in on Matt's arm and then "decided" to be a professional wrestler...."
"Decided?"
"Just out of the blue?"
"Did you miss the fact I wrestled for a few years before I even met Matt?. Did you miss that I have been a credible contender in every company I have been in and a champion in most?. Did you miss that I'm the fucking CHAMPION of NGW?. Oh and another thing, if you look at someone, who is the champion...and notice I said THE champion not A champion in a company you wrestle for and use phrases like "feeding egos" and "haven't accomplished anything" it makes you look like a window licking special school bus riding moron."
"I walked into NGW, I won one of the biggest matches this company has had in it's history, I became the champion and have pulled this championship up from the darkness Yujiro Fujiwara left it in. You honestly think I'm jealous of you?. No jealousy would indicate I wanted what you have. That wasn't jealousy that reared it's head when I talked about your hyped up entrance into NGW..."
"That was disgust..."
Kayla spit the words and shook her head.
"I was disgusted with NGW, I was disgusted with Devlin, I was disgusted with everyone involved. But jealous?. Of you?. Are you high?. Oh wait. Of course you are, after all you wanted your stupid little girlfriend to "roll you one" when you went to bed, first off smoking in bed is bad, smoking weed in bed is worse. And you're advertising this all over social media. Sure weed might be legal in alot of places now but Travis...you're a professional athlete...maybe you should learn to act like it huh?..."
"oh what am I saying?. Travis Blake acting professional?. That's a laugh. I'm talking to a guy who flaunts his little love life all over the wrestling world. I'm talking to a guy who has thrown more tantrums over losing and his own short comings than anyone else. I'm talking to a man who is the joke of the wrestling world who no one takes seriously. I mean a blood bath?...between us?.."
"Travis my job as a champion in promos is to hype the match. I should stand here and praise your past accomplishments and say that it's going to be a great match despite the fact you're nowhere near as good as you believe. I should be putting some seeds of doubt in peoples minds that say you could beat me. That there is a chance. So that way people will actually watch the match and not switch the channel. But this won't be a match. This won't be competitive. This will be a flabby, out of shape, tough guy try hard getting bitch slapped around the ring for 10 minutes or however long I feel like doing it. This is my company, my world, I have the championship to prove I'm the best. All you have is a broken reputation and a string of women who have self esteem and daddy issues."
"Believe it or not Travis I was being nice in my last promo. I was just bringing up a few facts to remind the world that you're a joke. But now....well now I'm going to remind them of other things. Like you sitting there and throwing your ex under the bus. Let me make it clear, I have no love for that silly little blonde bitch you dated who was the "love of your life" but she's a better wrestler than you. She's a better champion than you, she's a better human being than you and considering she's trash that says alot about what you are. In fact I've seen more appealing things that Matt has left in the toilet after a night of mexican food and chilli..."
"I'm calling you a piece of shit...just incase you're too "special needs" to get it Travis..."
"But you said I should keep your daughter out of my mouth?. Really?. I shouldn't comment on the very public destruction of your personal life?. Or the fact your daughter would be better off without you or her psycho mother?. The fact that your little girl has had to sit back and watch an endless parade of women come in and out of your life because you can't find a woman worth a damn or one dumb enough to put up with your bullshit?...."
"Your daughter will grow up and see her daddy for what he is, a slimeball of a human being who was never good enough and knew it, then she will try to find that love and devotion you failed to give her in the belly buttons of random men behind dumpsters as she swallows her pride along with alot of other things...all because daddy never loved her and was too busy chasing pussy to care..."
"But it's funny how much of a hypocrite you are, I seem to remember you talking about Avery and Serenity's news that they were having a child, yet here you are getting all bent out of shape.....weaksauce Blake....but then again...it's not going to matter come this Sunday, cause I'l going to beat the shit out of you and leave you in a crying shivering mess...."
