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Post by Deleted on Mar 6, 2017 18:29:27 GMT -5
"What the fuck is going on?"
The diva groaned as she made her way out of her car. She was checking her phone, finally getting word of the new Mayhem card. Despite her win, Blaise was far from happy with her position. It seemed as if nothing did. Some people were just miserable beings and she was okay with being that type of person. She accepted herself a long time ago and embraced it. The match was supposed to cement the fact that she would be number one contender, but as always everyone else found a way to slide their way into the picture and make a claim to the title. And Blaise was not having it! She was not going to share. She refused! Stomping her way down the hallway, she stopped at the door of management. She pounded her fist on the door, not caring who it was or if she was interrupting something. They were lucky she was decent enough to even knock, but she was not going to wait. They had a quick few seconds before Blaise took it upon herself.
"Open up right now, we need to talk and we need to talk right now!"
She shouted from the outside of the door, with impatience.
TBC; Anyone who wants to jump in I guess. I AM BORED.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2017 7:08:25 GMT -5
As Blaise waits for a response from the 'other side of the door,' she is interrupted by a half witted laugh/sigh combination coming from behind her. Blaise barley acknowledges the presence that stands behind her with only slightly tilting her head in that direction to see if she is in any sort of dire peril.
On the receiving end of that deadly glare however stands Misty Vega, one half of the new tag team champions, with the title draped over her shoulder and a stitched lace above her left brow from where Joanna had repeatedly slammed her head against the pod structure.
"No need to be alarmed there Blaise. I am not after your world title shot. I wanted to formally introduce myself. I am the leader of the women's revolution going on around here. I am one half and truthfully the sole owner of the tag team titles, Misty Vega. I know, you in shock I am standing before you as popular as I have become, but I wanted to take the time out of my busy day to wish you luck on cementing yourself as the number one contender for Aubree's title. My whole 'thing' is about getting women more dominate in this business and having a female world champ and number 1 contender? Well thats just good for all of us."
Blaise does not look amused one single bit.
"But while I am here, if you don't mind after doing whatever you plan on doing, if you could suggest that Misty Vega should go one on one with the winner of the Showtime match this coming week at Blood Bath for the title. I mean hun, that would save my manager Mr. Samson from having to do the dirty work. I'd appreciate it."
Misty smiles and taps Blaise on the shoulder as she begins to walk by. However Blaise grabs the wrist of Misty and spins her around, not finished speaking with the tag team champ.
TBC by Blaise or who ever.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2017 10:42:33 GMT -5
"You're the leader of the..."
Blaise can barely finish her sentence before she bursts out in a fit of laughter. Tears begin to roll out of her eyes as she laughs in the face of Misty, who stands there straight faced. As soon as Blaise notices her reaction, she wipes away her tears and tries to compose herself.
"Oh my God, you're serious. Did you not hear what I had to say about you a week ago? You may think you're the leader of this fictional revolution you created in that teenie-weenie brain of y0urs, but I hate to be the bearer of bad news when I tell you about how delusional you are. There is no revolution going on Misty. If there was, it happened years ago with me. So quit trying to take credit for something you weren't even a part of. There isn't anything big going on and women have been doing great long before you were ever even a thing, do you get that? You think you're a big deal, that you're taking the time of your busy schedule? Give me a break because if I was ever given the chance I would stomp you under my pretty little boot like the insignificant bug you are. If I wanted that title, I could take anyone out from that locker room and take it if I wanted, do you understand? You clearly are very confused, perhaps your match really took a toll on you or something because I hope you are not this stupid. Now don't you ever..."
She begins as she tightens her grip around Misty's wrist.
"...fucking tough me again, you hear me? Now move along, Misty."
The diva practically spits her name, as she shoves her back a bit once she lets go of her wrist.
TBC; Misty, or anyone...
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2017 11:04:28 GMT -5
Misty chuckles, perhaps out of fear or intimidation, or perhaps because of what Blaise has said. That much remains a mystery, but what doesn't remain a mystery for much longer is how the tag team champion responds.
Misty looks at her title, which has now fallen from her shoulder onto the floor and bends over to pick it up. Misty stares at the gold for a second, then back at Blaise who is standing stone cold faced. Misty raises her fist as if she is about to smack Blaise across the face, but this also doesn't face the new number one contender at all.
After nodding in approval Misty has one last thing to say and gets right in Blaises face, nose to nose, to say it.
"I heard what you had to say Blaise, I just don't agree with any of the shit that you spew. Quiet frankly people backstage are saying how you were 'gifted' the opportunity to even fight for a number one contender match and how you didn't earn it. You have been gone, the new girls have stepped up to the plate and we have been hitting home runs left and right.
You may think that whatever you did back then was 'special' for women, but what I am about to do will truly revolutionize this company for women's power. I thought you were smarter then this Blaise to accept my position that I was giving you in the women's revolution and just continue on, but it appears you are like Joanna Rissi, my inadequate parter. You have your head too far up your own ass to see that there is something much bigger then just yourself happening here. Live in the past if you want, but this is the future of Misty Vega."
Misty goes to walk away but stops for one last thought.
"And Blaise, when you don't get what you want because you are a whinny bitch that doesn't deserve anything and expects to just be handed things, and you want to live up to those big 'fighting' words, you know where to find me. I am Misty Vega and like it or not I am the women's revolution and I will be happy to kick your ass and show you just why.
Toddles."
Misty smiles and waves at Blaise who is fuming at one half of the tag team champions as she skips away with her title in hand.
TBC by whoever, Misty have left the area
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