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Post by Ana Somnia on May 10, 2020 17:57:59 GMT -5
One can hear the sound of throngs of EHWF faithful throughout the area as we settle our frame upon a muscular woman seated on a bench in what appears somewhat like a locker room area. Having fulfilled her fan access responsibilities for today’s event to promote this coming Sunday’s Bloodbath pay-per-view event, EHWF Champion Ana Somnia currently finds herself breaking away from the company of fan or employee alike, seeking out the isolation she craves at the moment. She wears a cuffed pair of nearly high-waisted, gunmetal gray jean shorts as well as a pair of black boots and a black t-shirt, merchandise of her own available on the EHWF online shop. Her two title belts, the IBW World Championship and EHWF Championship, rest comfortably around her waist and slung over her shoulder respectively. After removing the latter from her shoulder and looking contemplatively into its face, she smirks briefly and sighs before footsteps permeate the air and demand her attention. Flicking her gaze up to meet the source of these footsteps, Somnia’s eyes fall upon the woman she would like to interact with least at the moment: her number one contender, Killer Carter. Ana rises to her feet and tosses the title across her shoulder again, adjusting it until it is comfortable as Carter narrows her eyes at the Huntress. Snickering, Ana addresses her upcoming challenger for the first time face-to-face since the last edition of Mayhem.
“You got a death wish or somethin’,” she says, “showin’ your face ‘round here without anyone around to call security when I kick your lipstick out the back’a your skull, Carter. I ain’t above cuttin’ you down to size right here an’ now if it’s a fight you’re lookin’ for.”
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2020 21:24:00 GMT -5
KC, who is dressed in a pair of black biker boots, a pair of black skin tight denim jeans, a sleeveless black In This Moment T-shirt along with her Shieldmaidens kutte, chuckles as she folds her tree trunk like arms across her chest, not looking phased at all by the words coming from the World Champion’s mouth.
“Contrary to what you might want to believe, Somnia… I ain’t afraid of you.”
The behemoth glances at the championship draped over the Russian’s shoulder before locking eyes with her once more with a smirk.
“Now don’t get things twisted… I know damn well how tough you are and how good you are between those ropes. The proof is right there… not just over your shoulder but also around your waist.”
Carter’s smirk now fades as she maintains eye contact with the undefeated champion.
“But it’s about time you recognised exactly who you are up against come Bloodbath. Yeah, I may still be relatively new to this business… I may not be as seasoned as you are in that ring… and I may have never been in the kind of match we’re heading into on May 24th.”
The number one contender steps a little further forward, glancing at the championship again for a brief moment.
“You have never stepped foot into a ring against someone like me… and save me the typical speech of, oh I have stepped into the ring with people like you… I’ve been in the ring with bigger opponents and I’ve knocked them down to size, because I know you have…”
She unfolds her arms now as she stares intently, almost as if she’s staring through the champion’s very soul.
“...but I can guarantee you that none of those people have been as hungry and as focused as I am right now in this moment to take you down and become the brand new EHWF World Heavyweight Champion! None of those people have had that killer instinct that I possess!”
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Post by Ana Somnia on May 14, 2020 12:19:57 GMT -5
The humorless (yet amused) chuckle humming through Somnia's lips soon shift to a scoff as Ana adjusts the title on her shoulder. She flicks her eyes down to the face of the belt before reuniting her gaze with the behemoth of a woman standing opposite her. As she settles her attention on her number one contender, the Huntress narrows her mint-green eyes and responds.
“You, like everyone else who has tried steppin' up to the Goddess'a War,” begins the Bitch Incarnate, “Have bitten off more'n you can chew. You're in over your head now, Carter. All bark, no bite... No substance. You knew well to tell me not to mention the bigger, better, stronger I've faced an' defeated because you know I have an' that you ain't got a chance against me. Your hunger, your focus, your killer instinct, they... They pale in comparison to the hunger, the focus, an' the killer instinct in me, which is how I know that the more you talk, the less confident in yourself you actually are. An' beyond that? The more you talk, the more I'm gonna' enjoy rippin' open your flesh with that barbed wire... The more I'm gonna' enjoy leavin' NOTHIN' OF YOU LEFT BEHIND!”
Somnia shakes her head without removing her hateful glare from Carter's expression.
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