Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2020 16:54:37 GMT -5
We cut backstage moments after Saturday Night Mayhem has gone off the air as Junior Heavyweight Champion, Killer Carter, bursts through the curtain seething with her title draped over her shoulder. Moments after, her manager and friend, Yana Larionova comes through the curtain looking equally as annoyed when EHWF Interviewer, Patricia Downs approaches them.
Patricia Downs
Excuse me, ladies, can I get a few words with you in regards to Konrad Ra--
Yana Larionova
We do not care about Konrad Raab!
The interviewer is shocked into silence after being interrupted by Larionova.
Yana Larionova
Konrad Raab is nothing but a washed up hack who won a pathetic match that requires NO wrestling skill whatsoever! And when he steps into that ring against my client? It will be the last time he ever DOES!
Carter is pacing back and forth like a caged animal while all of this is going on.
Yana Larionova
What you SHOULD be asking us about… is what just happened out there!
Larionova points to the curtain when suddenly, Carter grabs the microphone out of Downs’ grip and shoves her away off camera and then turns to face the camera.
Killer Carter
Is THIS how you run a fucking professional wrestling company?! You book your top talent… your CURRENT Junior Heavyweight Champion… against the World Champion… and because you two fucking morons want to compare the size of your cocks… you go ahead and RUIN IT?!
She continues pacing, shaking her head.
Killer Carter
Gomez?! Maxwell?! This may be a fucking game to you two… but to me?! To me this sport is MY LIFE! To me… that mat is SACRED! And you two jokes are making a MOCKERY of the very thing that I hold DEAR!
Even Larionova now is growing concerned over her client.
Killer Carter
I had the chance to show the world that I am BETTER than your current World Champion! But you two had to go and fuck all of that up and make a mockery of this beautiful sport!
Readjusting the title over her shoulder, she smirks.
Killer Carter
You want to insert yourselves into matches that do NOT concern you?!
She nods.
Killer Carter
Alright then… in that case… I want a match… against THE BOTH OF YOU! I don’t care if it’s two one on one matches! I don’t care if it’s a Triple Threat… Hell, I don’t even fucking care if it’s a damn HANDICAP MATCH!
Larionova tries to interject but Carter ignores her advances.
Killer Carter
No, Yana! If these two want to stick their nose into MY business then I’ll make them my business!
She snarls into the camera.
Killer Carter
And if you DON’T give me what I want?! Well… consider your ENTIRE locker room on notice! I will go through EVERY… SINGLE… MEMBER OF THIS ROSTER… until you give me what I want!
Larionova’s expression turns to shock as she briefly converses with her client, inaudible for the cameras to pick up and Carter simply just shrugs.
Killer Carter
Hey… they can’t really fucking run a company when all of their so-called talent is on the injured list.
She then drops the microphone at her feet before turning around and taking her leave as Larionova, after letting out a small sigh and shaking her head, follows on behind her as the scene fades.
Patricia Downs
Excuse me, ladies, can I get a few words with you in regards to Konrad Ra--
Yana Larionova
We do not care about Konrad Raab!
The interviewer is shocked into silence after being interrupted by Larionova.
Yana Larionova
Konrad Raab is nothing but a washed up hack who won a pathetic match that requires NO wrestling skill whatsoever! And when he steps into that ring against my client? It will be the last time he ever DOES!
Carter is pacing back and forth like a caged animal while all of this is going on.
Yana Larionova
What you SHOULD be asking us about… is what just happened out there!
Larionova points to the curtain when suddenly, Carter grabs the microphone out of Downs’ grip and shoves her away off camera and then turns to face the camera.
Killer Carter
Is THIS how you run a fucking professional wrestling company?! You book your top talent… your CURRENT Junior Heavyweight Champion… against the World Champion… and because you two fucking morons want to compare the size of your cocks… you go ahead and RUIN IT?!
She continues pacing, shaking her head.
Killer Carter
Gomez?! Maxwell?! This may be a fucking game to you two… but to me?! To me this sport is MY LIFE! To me… that mat is SACRED! And you two jokes are making a MOCKERY of the very thing that I hold DEAR!
Even Larionova now is growing concerned over her client.
Killer Carter
I had the chance to show the world that I am BETTER than your current World Champion! But you two had to go and fuck all of that up and make a mockery of this beautiful sport!
Readjusting the title over her shoulder, she smirks.
Killer Carter
You want to insert yourselves into matches that do NOT concern you?!
She nods.
Killer Carter
Alright then… in that case… I want a match… against THE BOTH OF YOU! I don’t care if it’s two one on one matches! I don’t care if it’s a Triple Threat… Hell, I don’t even fucking care if it’s a damn HANDICAP MATCH!
Larionova tries to interject but Carter ignores her advances.
Killer Carter
No, Yana! If these two want to stick their nose into MY business then I’ll make them my business!
She snarls into the camera.
Killer Carter
And if you DON’T give me what I want?! Well… consider your ENTIRE locker room on notice! I will go through EVERY… SINGLE… MEMBER OF THIS ROSTER… until you give me what I want!
Larionova’s expression turns to shock as she briefly converses with her client, inaudible for the cameras to pick up and Carter simply just shrugs.
Killer Carter
Hey… they can’t really fucking run a company when all of their so-called talent is on the injured list.
She then drops the microphone at her feet before turning around and taking her leave as Larionova, after letting out a small sigh and shaking her head, follows on behind her as the scene fades.