Out with the Old Aug 11, 2013 17:15:13 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2013 17:15:13 GMT -5
After the first guitar riff of the song, Blaise emerges from the curtains. The arena is swallowed is darkness. She doesn't exactly look pleased to be there from what everyone can see by the spotlight that is entirely focused on her. She raises both of her arms slowly before deciding she doesn't need the fans approval as she descends down the ramp, not bothering to spare them one glance. Blaise walks to the right side of the ring and swings herself on the apron, shooting the crowd a glare. Before pulling herself up and climbing the turnbuckle. Blaise doesn't pose for the fans and quickly jumps down from the turnbuckle and begins to pace the ring. Many of the fans are wondering who exactly the brunette is and she plans on telling them that. They weren't exactly sure how to feel about Blaise. She walked over towards the side of the ring and began to demand for a microphone, in a quite rude way. She began to ridicule one of the workers which resulted in some boos before she finally received the microphone. It had taken a bit too long for her liking and she wasn't shy to show that. It was Blaise's first apperance in EHWF but she didn't care to make a good one because she could care less. Blaise was here for one thing and one thing only. Herself. Not those mindless sheep people called fans. She looked at this in disgust, shaking her head before bringing the microphone to her rosy lips.
BLAISE: I would like to ask you all to please kindly.. shut your damn traps! Your opinion? Yeah, it's irrelevant. I don't care if you're happy or you're sad. You're to sit there and to listen to what I have to say in a respectful manner and you will do so until I tell you to stop. Do you all understand me? [She began to slow her speech.]Or am I speaking too fast for all you inbreed hicks to understand? How is this? [She laughed, as they began to boo.] Silence, everyone. I'm speaking. I just came out here to introduce to all you people and to all the people that are backstage. If you didn't know.. my name is Blaise. I want you all to remember that name because in a short amount of time you'll be seeing it on all the PPV cards and on all the shirts. I assure you! If anyone thinks different than they could come down here and I will personally take care of them. I will lay any women or even man, I don't discriminate, flat on their back in their favorite position surrounding by thousands of people. [She shot a wink towards the camera, before continuing. Blaise was having too much fun.] I know what you're all thinking. She's just like every other diva that comes in thinking she's something special. Thinking that she's different and that everyone owes her something, but the thing is it doesn't matter what you all think. I could care less. I have more talent in my little fingers than half of that lockerroom does put together.
Blaise began to walk around the ring, swinging the microphone in hand. They were all booing her just like she had expected. These fans were so clueless when it came to people that were actually talented. It never ceased to amaze Blaise.
BLAISE:Listen you inbreed hicks and listen clearly.. You can boo me all you want. Boo your little hearts out for all I care. You know, speaking of inbreed hicks.. What's up with that webbed-finger hick freak you call look up too.. Maddie Murdoch? I hear she's kind of a big deal around here. You know copious amount of champions. Hall of Fame 2013. Yadda Yadda. Blah Blah Blah. Stuff you already know because they shove it down your throats and like the obedient dogs you all remember. That's all cool and all but that's all coming to a short end. Maddie should soak up all the attention. In fact all the women and boys, because I don't see any men anywhere, backstage should soak it all up because the clock is ticking. Your times are all up and now it's my time. It's my time to be in the limelight and if you don't realize that on your own real soon, I'll make you regret it. I think its real cute how tough you all think you are. When in reality you don't even know what it means to be tough. I'll show you all tough. I'll show you all extreme. I'll show you all what it takes to be a real champion. Its one thing to have a piece of gold and it's another thing to be an actual champion. Take a good look everyone, because you're looking at an actual champion in the flesh. You all have persmisson to.. worship me!
The crowd looks surprise to see such attitude coming from such a small meek girl, who appeared to very sweet. Blaise proved that looks can be deceiving because she was far from sweet. Only sweet when needed and at the moment it wasn't needed. She was daring someone to come out and interrupt her, but the question was is anyone brave enough to take up this vixen?
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