Post by Sara Stone on Aug 23, 2011 15:21:05 GMT -5
The opening chords of "Two Weeks Later" hit the PA System, and the boos from the crowd came raining down. Chants of her beatdown at the hands of Mauler were being thrown at her, but she honestly didn't care. Not wasting time for pyros or anything, Sara climbed into the ring and is handed a mic at the apron. Climbing into the ring, she stands in the middle of it and looks at the crowd. One teenage girl in particular was wearing a "Maulin' Mauler" T-Shirt, and the idea of it repulsed her.
"So I'm sure you all saw what happened last week. Mauler got the best of me in our little fight, blah blah blah. What she doesn't know, is that she played right into my hands. I did what I did two weeks ago because I knew she would come looking for revenge. Though I expected the outcome to play out differently, namely her being laid out in this ring, blood flowing from her head like the Amazon river, but either way I got what I wanted. The first of which, was a match for the BombShells Title, and secondly, a match with her inside of the cage. So that when we meet, one on one, there's gonna be nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, and tonight.... Mauler's gonna Git Mauled."
Boos came from the crowd once again, as well as chants of "You suck!" and "You got Mauled!". Aggravated, Sara climbs out of the ring and approaches the girl with the "Maulin' Mauler" T-Shirt.
"Little girl... you like Nicole Mauler?"
I'm not little, but Yea! She's gonna beat your ass tonight!
"You think so?"
No! I know so!
"*sigh*. I think your little post-pubescent brain may have been thinking in the wrong direction. Because tonight? She wont beat me. Oh no no, she wont. You wanna know why?"
The girl yelled "Why!" as Sara climbed back in the ring. Looking around at the crowd again, particularly to the girl she just spoke to.
"Because tonight? We will meet, one on one, in this ring, for the BombShells title.... in a Last.... Woman.... Standing match. Nicole..... sweetie.... you better hold on to that title very tight, and give it one last kiss, because tonight, you wont be leaving this arena with it. I'm gonna take your title, your dignity... and your pride. It's all gonna go away, and you're gonna learn why they call me the "Anaconda" BITCH"
Two Weeks Later plays again as Sara drops the mic and leaves the ring. She gives one final look to that girl in the T-Shirt, who was staring at her with an intensity that said "I hope you die bitch". Sara laughed and continued her slow saunter up the ramp.
"So I'm sure you all saw what happened last week. Mauler got the best of me in our little fight, blah blah blah. What she doesn't know, is that she played right into my hands. I did what I did two weeks ago because I knew she would come looking for revenge. Though I expected the outcome to play out differently, namely her being laid out in this ring, blood flowing from her head like the Amazon river, but either way I got what I wanted. The first of which, was a match for the BombShells Title, and secondly, a match with her inside of the cage. So that when we meet, one on one, there's gonna be nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, and tonight.... Mauler's gonna Git Mauled."
Boos came from the crowd once again, as well as chants of "You suck!" and "You got Mauled!". Aggravated, Sara climbs out of the ring and approaches the girl with the "Maulin' Mauler" T-Shirt.
"Little girl... you like Nicole Mauler?"
I'm not little, but Yea! She's gonna beat your ass tonight!
"You think so?"
No! I know so!
"*sigh*. I think your little post-pubescent brain may have been thinking in the wrong direction. Because tonight? She wont beat me. Oh no no, she wont. You wanna know why?"
The girl yelled "Why!" as Sara climbed back in the ring. Looking around at the crowd again, particularly to the girl she just spoke to.
"Because tonight? We will meet, one on one, in this ring, for the BombShells title.... in a Last.... Woman.... Standing match. Nicole..... sweetie.... you better hold on to that title very tight, and give it one last kiss, because tonight, you wont be leaving this arena with it. I'm gonna take your title, your dignity... and your pride. It's all gonna go away, and you're gonna learn why they call me the "Anaconda" BITCH"
Two Weeks Later plays again as Sara drops the mic and leaves the ring. She gives one final look to that girl in the T-Shirt, who was staring at her with an intensity that said "I hope you die bitch". Sara laughed and continued her slow saunter up the ramp.