Post by Daisy Rose on Apr 29, 2018 21:31:21 GMT -5
Daisy is seen looking at her title, as she is smiling. She was about to make records again as long as she won her next match, when she defends against Mason Moore. For someone who was supposedly a curtain jerker, a jobber, a joke, and all of the other things people say about her, she sure will be in the record books for not only being first Redemption tag team champions with her husband RC, but now she is about to tie for most defenses, and longest reign for the Spotlight title. She never understood that, the whole downgrade someone's talent. She would show them though, as she planned on keeping the title, beating Mason, and his records all the way. She wasn’t going to let him stop her. She was bound to do all she can to win, and prove a point. She takes a deep breath, while she keeps looking at the title, before talking.
Daisy: Hello Meathead, how are you doing? Me, I am doing one hundred percent fine. If anything, I am looking forward to our match, you know, the match that I actually got set up for us, not you, not anyone else, but me. The one I went to Devlin, and asked for. Something you couldn’t do yourself. Yet you wanted this match so bad. Did you think maybe if you had went, and asked Devlin yourself, the rematch would have been a lot sooner? As normal, you didn’t think about that, you rather just throw your fits, bitch, and complain. You should be thanking me for even getting the rematch set. Wait, no you would rather be your normal self, instead of thanking me. Hey it’s okay, because it will just be fun when I beat you again, and show once, and for all that I am better than you.
She pauses for a few minutes, as she licks her lips. She honestly was starting to think Mason was more of a rival than Rebel Ink, and Radicalliance ever were. She was fine with that, as she had no problems beating him again.
Daisy: Really Meathead, what do you hope to accomplish by throwing the fits you are? Seriously, you lost, and used my husband as an excuse. Makes me wonder what excuse will you use this time when you lose, because I am going to make sure you lose. I think you just can’t handle losing to me, to realizing that I am above you, that you couldn’t take this title from me. Come on Meathead, I really really really want to know what excuse you will have. I don’t know what it is, but it is like you just can not handle losing to me, but can every single other person, hell even your girlfriend. Really you can accept it when others show they are better than you, but you just can’t with me. Why is that Meathead? Is it because I know exactly how to get under your skin? Is it because you just don’t want to accept it? Whatever it is, after this match, once I beat you again, and go on to hold the title longer than 112 days, and defend it for more than 6 defenses, I hope you are finally done with all of this, and just accept things.
Truthfully, if the things were turned around, and she had lost to him, she would have accepted it in that one on one. She would have said he was the better person, but that didn't happen, she won. She just wanted Mason to finally accept things. Daisy looks down at her title, as she smiles.
Daisy: Honestly Meathead, this going back, and forth we always do, the trying to prove each other is better, it’s just getting old. After this match, I honestly have no reason to continue it with you. I will have bigger, and better things to do, than to continue a grudge with you. It’s really no reason for it. It’s went on for long enough. I have other things I rather focus on, than to worry about you jumping in on it, to throw your two senses into, or hell to throw your damn fits about. It’s not worth it anymore Meathead. Wait… I will still be calling you Meathead though, gotta live with that, it’s your nickname.
She laughs, as she couldn’t help it. She was sure he wasn’t too thrilled with that, but it fit him. She couldn’t really see her not saying it really.
Daisy: Hey, even if I do beat you, and you want to continue things, think of what it does to Coral, I am sure my sister, one of your closet friends isn’t enjoying this too much, us going back and forth like we do. It really needs to end Meathead, no matter what. I’m tired of putting my sister through all this, hell maybe even making her feel like she has to pick one over the other. It’s not worth it, more so with all of us now wrestling for the same company. Even though, thank god she didn’t tell you she signed without telling me.
She really didn’t enjoy being in the dark on that part. She lightly shakes her head, as she goes to put her title around her waist. Once it was, she starts to walk.
Daisy: Sometimes you just need to do things for yourself, and to end it. That is what this match is about. This match is to end things with Meathead, and to show myself that no matter what people say, I am someone, I am more than what they think. Hopefully you will see it as well Meathead, because if not, it will be your own damn fault. I’m done playing the games with you, and you can just suffer with never realizing it. You can suffer, while I keep doing what I do, making history, and winning.
After she says that, she gets to a door. She opens it, as she walks out, shutting the door, as the scene fades out.
Daisy: Hello Meathead, how are you doing? Me, I am doing one hundred percent fine. If anything, I am looking forward to our match, you know, the match that I actually got set up for us, not you, not anyone else, but me. The one I went to Devlin, and asked for. Something you couldn’t do yourself. Yet you wanted this match so bad. Did you think maybe if you had went, and asked Devlin yourself, the rematch would have been a lot sooner? As normal, you didn’t think about that, you rather just throw your fits, bitch, and complain. You should be thanking me for even getting the rematch set. Wait, no you would rather be your normal self, instead of thanking me. Hey it’s okay, because it will just be fun when I beat you again, and show once, and for all that I am better than you.
She pauses for a few minutes, as she licks her lips. She honestly was starting to think Mason was more of a rival than Rebel Ink, and Radicalliance ever were. She was fine with that, as she had no problems beating him again.
Daisy: Really Meathead, what do you hope to accomplish by throwing the fits you are? Seriously, you lost, and used my husband as an excuse. Makes me wonder what excuse will you use this time when you lose, because I am going to make sure you lose. I think you just can’t handle losing to me, to realizing that I am above you, that you couldn’t take this title from me. Come on Meathead, I really really really want to know what excuse you will have. I don’t know what it is, but it is like you just can not handle losing to me, but can every single other person, hell even your girlfriend. Really you can accept it when others show they are better than you, but you just can’t with me. Why is that Meathead? Is it because I know exactly how to get under your skin? Is it because you just don’t want to accept it? Whatever it is, after this match, once I beat you again, and go on to hold the title longer than 112 days, and defend it for more than 6 defenses, I hope you are finally done with all of this, and just accept things.
Truthfully, if the things were turned around, and she had lost to him, she would have accepted it in that one on one. She would have said he was the better person, but that didn't happen, she won. She just wanted Mason to finally accept things. Daisy looks down at her title, as she smiles.
Daisy: Honestly Meathead, this going back, and forth we always do, the trying to prove each other is better, it’s just getting old. After this match, I honestly have no reason to continue it with you. I will have bigger, and better things to do, than to continue a grudge with you. It’s really no reason for it. It’s went on for long enough. I have other things I rather focus on, than to worry about you jumping in on it, to throw your two senses into, or hell to throw your damn fits about. It’s not worth it anymore Meathead. Wait… I will still be calling you Meathead though, gotta live with that, it’s your nickname.
She laughs, as she couldn’t help it. She was sure he wasn’t too thrilled with that, but it fit him. She couldn’t really see her not saying it really.
Daisy: Hey, even if I do beat you, and you want to continue things, think of what it does to Coral, I am sure my sister, one of your closet friends isn’t enjoying this too much, us going back and forth like we do. It really needs to end Meathead, no matter what. I’m tired of putting my sister through all this, hell maybe even making her feel like she has to pick one over the other. It’s not worth it, more so with all of us now wrestling for the same company. Even though, thank god she didn’t tell you she signed without telling me.
She really didn’t enjoy being in the dark on that part. She lightly shakes her head, as she goes to put her title around her waist. Once it was, she starts to walk.
Daisy: Sometimes you just need to do things for yourself, and to end it. That is what this match is about. This match is to end things with Meathead, and to show myself that no matter what people say, I am someone, I am more than what they think. Hopefully you will see it as well Meathead, because if not, it will be your own damn fault. I’m done playing the games with you, and you can just suffer with never realizing it. You can suffer, while I keep doing what I do, making history, and winning.
After she says that, she gets to a door. She opens it, as she walks out, shutting the door, as the scene fades out.