Post by lrose on Sept 27, 2020 17:18:22 GMT -5
I.
”I said it from the time I began training with the Lesbian Alliance. I do not want to be tied down to a tag team. I didn't want my success tied to someone else. WCF didn't listen, so I left. Action Wrestling didn't listen, so I never even signed a contract. I thought Alpha Pro was the place to finally listen.”
Lilianna Rose shakes her head side to side in disbelief as she continues.
”Why did I expect anything else? Why did I think they would listen. From the time I was booked in the Penultimate Showdown, I knew where this was headed. I entered anyway. Maybe I could team with Link Rexx or Lex Collins. Ultimately I teamed with Dave Van Dam. I could sit here all day and tell you why he is inferior but you already know the reasons.”
She cracks her whip as she looks at the card. A smirk graces her face as she laughs.
”Sara Pettis and Derrick Vayden, huh? Sara, let us start with you. Why are you in this match sweetcheeks? Do you want to join your husband in the after life that badly? I mean, I have heard people say they are a match made in heaven but we all know Raging Dead is in Hell being tortured day in and day out. He has to watch you take a wrestling legacy he built and use that legacy to take a metaphorical shit in the ring. Every time you step in the ring you find new and unusual ways to blow a huge cock and I don't mean the strapon between my legs. You find a way to lose in new and even more convincing fashion. When I look at you, I wish I could say I see wasted potential, however, what I see is someone who fucked her way into this business. You and Dead had sex and now you are the herpes of APW. With Raging Dead's death they have all but guaranteed you a contract. You will be here until you are damn well done. The thing is, if they allow you to stay there won't be much of a company left. You are a cancer. You need to be gotten rid of. I may not like Kylie anymore like I used to, but you are in her company and what happens, it goes on a hiatus. You are not a champion. You are a literal piece of shit. You are cashing in on your dead husband's name and legacy and that is a literal piece of shit move.”
Lilianna stands up and begins pacing. She is wearing a skin tight black leather cat suit as she moves seductively around the room.
”Moving on we have the husband of my former teammate, and still good friend, Geri Miller. Derrick, first of all kudos for landing such a bad bitch. Geri is literally the best. Unfortunately, just like most of her life, she falls for literal garbage. You were a great cruiserweight champion in Action Wrestling but what have you really done since then? What have you done since Geri retired to truly make her and Makayla's life easier. That is why you keep wrestling right? To take care of your family? While Geri and your kid are at home, waiting, you are gallivanting and dancing with a whore as your new partner. Anyone with two eyes can see you are cheating on Geri with Sara. You are breaking up, not only your life, but you are ruining another one. Once a cheater, always a cheater. Geri was the other woman and now Sara is. You cheat in life and you cheat in this business and, yet, you get ahead in neither. You are the worst cheater ever. You are supposed to cheat to win yet when you lose your titles to a makeshift team of me and Dave, what is going to become of you. Will you whining home to Geri and try to suck on her tit for milk ya little bitch? I will make sure she isn't there when you get home. I will make sure you lose her unless you do the right thing. Lay down. Let me pin you. I don't care what bond or bone you and Sara share, I will break it come World War Wrestling. You will wave the white flag of surrender but I will not cease my onslaught until Dave and I are victorious. I will make sure Geri and Raging Dead are remembered for what they are. They are both victims of terrible choices. They both chose you all as lovers, as confidants and you played them. I am in the loop and I know it was you two who truly made Geri retire and forced Dead to die. You see, Frank Lowe is innocent. I can't believe I uttered those words either. He is a victim of circumstance.
Much like the two of you will be. You are both standing between me and gold. I am going to make damn sure I leave as one half of the tag team champions and I will make sure you both leave broken and battered. I will make sure you both are left a bloody fucking mess in MY domain. This ring is all I have left. Gone are the Daughters of Darkness. Gone are the Lesbian Alliance. Gone is Fourgasm. I have allies but, from here on out, it is Lilianna Rose against the rest of the fucking world. I welcome the challenge. I welcome it all. I will become the champions even if I have to do it alone. I will make sure I am about fifteen pounds heavier when I knock you both the fuck out.
Watch out. This rose in bloom and the thorns are sharper then ever. Think you are going to beat me?”
She places a finger on her chin and laughs.
”Try again!”
Lilianna laughs as the scene fades to black.
