Post by Caroline O'Hara Burchill on Nov 20, 2016 19:34:44 GMT -5
"Fuck Devlin Scott."
Welp. What a way to open things up, huh?
Caroline had no qualms with saying that aloud as she walked into the backstage area, flipping her hair as she let out a huff. Amy Scottsfiern, who watched the whole ordeal went down, stood there with her mouth agape as she looked at Caroline with a shocked expression.
"Are you serious? You have got to be kidding me! What the hell was that back there?!"
"Don't even start," Caroline said as she raised her hand at Amy, quickly interrupting her. "I don't want to hear it. Let's just go."
Caroline then made her way to the locker room with Amy following behind her, still trying to get some reasons out of the Aussie for her sudden actions.
"Caroline, Devlin is gonna go crazy about this! You were supposed to have a tag match out there and you completely threw all of that out of the window. Besides, you do realize that match is still going to count as a loss for you, right?"
Caroline let out a laugh, grabbing her bag as she looked back at Amy with a smirk. She was completely unconcerned by the possible repercussions for her actions. Then again, she didn't care about what others thought of her.
"If he's going to get pissed off by what I did back there, then he can come and see me personally so that he can bitch about it to me directly. Then again, I think he's too busy getting sucked off by that bitch Trixie to even give a shit about what happened."
"You're absolutely unbelievable," Amy said as she pinched the bridge of her nose and shook her head. However, the smirk that was on Burchill's face seemed to grow as she chuckled.
"I thought you knew that already?"
"I mean, you're pretty fucking crazy, but I didn't expect you to drop Skye on her head like that and throw away the match entirely."
"Well, why should I care about something that isn't going to benefit me," Caroline said, leaving the locker room with Amy. "And if Skye and I were to beat Rebel Ink, it wouldn't have changed a damn thing. It's just one of those random situations where I get nothing out of it. I'm looking to be the best all by myself and I don't want to be boggled down by some incompetent cunt that I don't even care about."
"It's not about that, Caroline," Amy said with an exasperated sigh, getting in front of her client. Caroline looked annoyed but Amy continued on. "It's about trying to look good in front of everyone. Are you going to throw away a match that you don't want to be a part of? That could get you in a lot of trouble. Hell, you could probably get fired if you pull of that stunt again."
Caroline rolled her eyes and continued to walk, pushing pass Amy. "Quit being so dramatic. Nothing is going to happen to me."
Amy frowned, yet she decided that any further arguing would just be pointless. She left the arena with Caroline and remained silent whereas Caroline maintained the smirk that was on her face.
Welp. What a way to open things up, huh?
Caroline had no qualms with saying that aloud as she walked into the backstage area, flipping her hair as she let out a huff. Amy Scottsfiern, who watched the whole ordeal went down, stood there with her mouth agape as she looked at Caroline with a shocked expression.
"Are you serious? You have got to be kidding me! What the hell was that back there?!"
"Don't even start," Caroline said as she raised her hand at Amy, quickly interrupting her. "I don't want to hear it. Let's just go."
Caroline then made her way to the locker room with Amy following behind her, still trying to get some reasons out of the Aussie for her sudden actions.
"Caroline, Devlin is gonna go crazy about this! You were supposed to have a tag match out there and you completely threw all of that out of the window. Besides, you do realize that match is still going to count as a loss for you, right?"
Caroline let out a laugh, grabbing her bag as she looked back at Amy with a smirk. She was completely unconcerned by the possible repercussions for her actions. Then again, she didn't care about what others thought of her.
"If he's going to get pissed off by what I did back there, then he can come and see me personally so that he can bitch about it to me directly. Then again, I think he's too busy getting sucked off by that bitch Trixie to even give a shit about what happened."
"You're absolutely unbelievable," Amy said as she pinched the bridge of her nose and shook her head. However, the smirk that was on Burchill's face seemed to grow as she chuckled.
"I thought you knew that already?"
"I mean, you're pretty fucking crazy, but I didn't expect you to drop Skye on her head like that and throw away the match entirely."
"Well, why should I care about something that isn't going to benefit me," Caroline said, leaving the locker room with Amy. "And if Skye and I were to beat Rebel Ink, it wouldn't have changed a damn thing. It's just one of those random situations where I get nothing out of it. I'm looking to be the best all by myself and I don't want to be boggled down by some incompetent cunt that I don't even care about."
"It's not about that, Caroline," Amy said with an exasperated sigh, getting in front of her client. Caroline looked annoyed but Amy continued on. "It's about trying to look good in front of everyone. Are you going to throw away a match that you don't want to be a part of? That could get you in a lot of trouble. Hell, you could probably get fired if you pull of that stunt again."
Caroline rolled her eyes and continued to walk, pushing pass Amy. "Quit being so dramatic. Nothing is going to happen to me."
Amy frowned, yet she decided that any further arguing would just be pointless. She left the arena with Caroline and remained silent whereas Caroline maintained the smirk that was on her face.
- - - - - - - - - -
"Here we go. The fuckery finally ends. There's nothing that can distract me anymore. I am now on the path on forging my own legacy and I get to showcase what I am capable of, and the lucky person that will help be a steeping stone for when I reach the pinnacle point of my career is none other than Honey."
"Honey, sweetheart, you have no chance in this match. You can't hold a candle to me. I'm more experienced, much more technical and I certainly know how to make a match swing my way. Meanwhile you're nothing more but a wide-eyed girl who's looking to get her ass kicked. I'm looking to set an example here in Redemption Wrestling for why I will become I top star here, and I'm going to use you as a means of showing what I can do to the competition here."
"It's such a shame that someone like you has to get in the way. I'm sure you were looking to have a bright career, but sweetie, you're going face-to-face with The Immaculate One, and come Sunday Night, you'll be the first body left in my trail of destruction as I look to be at the top."
"Maybe another time you would've stand a chance. But now though, there's no way you're going to get through me."
"Honey, sweetheart, you have no chance in this match. You can't hold a candle to me. I'm more experienced, much more technical and I certainly know how to make a match swing my way. Meanwhile you're nothing more but a wide-eyed girl who's looking to get her ass kicked. I'm looking to set an example here in Redemption Wrestling for why I will become I top star here, and I'm going to use you as a means of showing what I can do to the competition here."
"It's such a shame that someone like you has to get in the way. I'm sure you were looking to have a bright career, but sweetie, you're going face-to-face with The Immaculate One, and come Sunday Night, you'll be the first body left in my trail of destruction as I look to be at the top."
"Maybe another time you would've stand a chance. But now though, there's no way you're going to get through me."
