Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2014 16:31:14 GMT -6
+The main event to decide the two number one contenders for the vacant MSW Women’s Championship is clearly shaping up to be a war between the five ladies of the women’s division. Even Autumn Raven has appeared and shocked the other competitors as she is also hoping to be a factor in this elimination women’s match. While Shawna and Kat both share a common enemy in Julliet Brooks is simply because they think Julliet Brooks is totally full of herself. They want to test Julliet Brooks to see if she can back up what she says. While it looked like Julliet Brooks might have thrown in the towel, she’s still giving it her all in this match. She is still looking and hoping to be the last woman standing in this match. Nobody knows what is going to happen in this match, but they do know it’s going to leave two women in a very rewarding position. The two women cannot be said to have been given their opportunity because it’s not going to be an easy task for any of the women. Will this new-found friendship between Shawna and Kat be a factor in this match or will it work against both women? This is not a tag team match—it’s a five woman elimination match and only two women can get the opportunity to move on in the championship match. Will the two contenders be friends or foes?+
+Kat Jones and Shawna Martinez are not the only person who has made a friend or partner in the women’s division, but Julliet Brooks’ partner is not in the MSW main event. That's the only difference between these two blooming friendships. She has formed the Diamond Divas with Miss Michelle and together they plan on mixing up the division, but how much of a factor can Miss Michelle's friendship and alliance be for Julliet Brooks in this match? All she can be for the most part is moral support and do a little distracting to the other women in the match, but if Julliet Brooks manages to make it into the final three with both Shawna and Kat, the critics are saying she’s going to be double teamed. It’s going to show how strong Julliet Brooks is if she can withstand a women’s tag team in the handicap setting. If Shawna and Kat double team Julliet Brooks, they will be showing their true colors and their incapability to be deserving contenders for the Women’s Championship. So it all will work out in the end because Julliet Brooks doesn’t plan on just running if it does end up this way. If it’s a handicap match in the final three, then it’s going to be a war. They better put their boxing gloves on because both Shawna Martinez and Kat Jones are going get much more than they bargained for.+
+One of the biggest moral supporters in Julliet’s corner is Skylar Croft and Skylar Croft appears to be an experienced wrestling manager that has made a living at being a historical figure in the wrestling world. Skylar has been fixed on prepping and helping Julliet Brooks prepare for this main event match because she knows how prestigious the honor would be for Julliet Brooks to be the first-ever MSW Women’s Champion. Skylar Croft seems like the type of manager to always get what she wants and what she wants right now is for Julliet Brooks to be the last woman standing in the ring on Unstoppable. I think it’s time people see a female stable built around attitude, talent, and amazement. Miss Michelle, Julliet Brooks, and Skylar Croft embody all three of those with absolute perfection. In just a few short hours, Julliet Brooks will be looking at being the new face of this woman’s division and one step closer at replacing Kat Jones as the First Lady of MSW! There’s going to be nothing Shawn Martinez or Kat Jones will be able to say or do to change it. The new era is about to hit and Julliet Brooks is behind the driver’s seat, leading the women’s division to glory, success, and change! Anybody who thinks they are going to be a champion after this elimination match better try planning something else because shattered dreams and broken hearts are the only thing Julliet Brooks is planning on them leaving with.+
The cameras open up as Julliet Brooks is seen walking into the building. As she’s walking into this abandoned warehouse, she has a steel baseball in hand and she’s tapping it across into the opposite palm of her hand. She tilts her head up and she continues into the warehouse as she glances around at the nearly empty building. As the scene focuses around the room, there are cracked windows and old wooden furniture that is falling apart. Julliet Brooks is wearing a pair of blue jeans and a short white tank top with “Badass” in the front in red bold letters. She lowers the bat to her side and she continues to walk inside the building. She lifts the baseball bat over her shoulder and she swings near a window as the glass shatters. As the glass shatters, she turns around to a wobbling cabinet as she knocks it backwards. As she stomps down on one side of the door, the heel of her right book penetrates the cabinet door. She then proceeds to swing down on the wooden cabinet as she busts it up even more. She leans up and slides the few strands of her hair from out of her eyes as she refocuses on the camera. She smiles sweetly as she then leans the baseball bat down against the wall.
Julliet Brooks: “It feels good to know I am allowed to take some of my frustrations out before this big main event match. I shouldn’t have to worry about what the other women think or say about me because it’s purely out of spite and jealously. These women are practically deranged little fakes who only care about themselves. Shawna is acting as a guidance counselor for Kat Jones because she knows Kat Jones doesn’t represent a threat at all. Just because Kat talks a big game doesn’t mean she’s a threat in any sense. She needs to be put to sleep is what really needs to happen to her. Kat wants to win the MSW Women’s Championship that badly she’s willing to go up against a woman three times her size? How much sense does that make. We all know Shawna is about a few fries short of a happy meal who doesn’t have anything better to do than sit on her fat ass and talk about her wrestling career. I don't think Kat can really trust Shawna, but it's her funeral.”
She purses her lips and pauses for a brief second as she takes a few practice swings with the bat.
Julliet Brooks: “Did everybody think I had disappeared for the time being? Did they think I was going to go into hiding and let everybody else walk over me? Well, if you thought that—you were wrong. I wanted to give everybody a chance to work out their aggressions on each other and to see if anybody else was going to piss the other one off. It seems like nobody actually has bad blood in this match. What the hell is wrong with you women!? I would have thought by two weeks, women would be just about trying to destroy each other for the title, but it seems like you guys are all hopeless cases. Do you think the fans are going to enjoy a playful pillow fight match? Do you think this is a dance off or bikini contest? No, this is a wrestling match! I have never been the villain before, but if it wasn’t for me taking the role of the bad guy—this match would be freaking BORING! At least I had the sense to say what I said and mean what I say. At least I did not come into this match trying to make friends or keep friends. I came into this match to win and that’s exactly what I intend to do, so just because I disappeared doesn’t mean a damn thing to the result of this match. The point is, I am here and I am here to stay!
She grabs the baseball bat leaning against the wall and she starts to use it almost like a cane as she walks to another side of the enormous abandoned warehouse.
Julliet Brooks: “Shawna, can I ask you why you think it’s practically okay for you to call me a leech and I can’t call you anything? Are you afraid of the fact that I’m better than you and you will not be able to beat me? Shawna, you say the same thing over and over again. Repetition does not make you a threat; it makes you an idiot. The more you repeat yourself, the more people are less likely to take you seriously. Sometimes, the best things are left unsaid, especially if you want to show off your muscle. Really Shawna, when is it time for YOU to say goodnight and go to bed? You need to worry about the sleep you’re not getting because you spend way too much time talking about the other women in this match. I’m sorry, I have a life. I’m sorry I actually love my life. Wrestling is a dream occupation and yes, I’m living it out as we speak, but it doesn’t mean it’s the only thing I have going on in my life. It sure seems like wrestling is the only thing you have. This company is the only thing you have going for yourself right now. That is a little sad, I think. It's sad to think the four walls of the MSW's headquarters is your life. It's sad you have nothing to fall back on when you get injured. I might just be the one who injuries here. It's not a threat though. You do have something the other women in this match do not have though. You are the bigger challenge in this match; and maybe in this division, but you are not unstoppable. You do not have the biggest advantage going into this match. I know you think you do because you’re hardcore… you’re bulky… you’re muscular… These are not reasons to just assume you’re going to walk out of this show as the number one contender. You do not have psychic vision to see where you will be after this week on Unstoppable. You can’t possibly think any of us in this match are going to let you just dominate all of us. But, Shawna if you and I are the last two women standing, you better believe I’m coming for you when it’s time to compete for the title. I’m not going to rest until I have the last word. When I say the last word, I actually mean the win. Winning the elimination five-way and then the Women's Championship would be good enough for me because it would make you a big fat liar!”
She lifts up the bat and swings it at a pillar and she strikes it as the pillar snaps in half. As the pillar breaks, the small room being held up starts to crumble to the floor. As Julliet turns around, there’s a poof of dust that rises behind her. Julliet leans the bat over her shoulder and she starts to walk toward the camera with her fingers wrapped around the belt loop of her jeans.
Julliet Brooks: “This is only ONE battle in the war. The war is when I am competing for the MSW Women’s Championship. I don’t want you to think I’m not giving it one hundred percent because who honestly likes to lose a match? Nobody wants to lose a match. But, more importantly nobody wants to lose a title match. Nobody wants to miss out of the opportunity of being the inaugural MSW Women’s Champion. Nobody wants the right to say they passed up an enormous opportunity to represent a company’s women’s division. Shawna, you better see this coming or else you are going to be in a worst position than you are right now. You are not only going to leave with your head hung down in shame after the defeat; you might even contemplate suicide afterwards. Rightfully so, you would be doing this women’s division and women’s wrestling a favor by taking yourself out of the equation. By you being in this business, you are making it ten times more difficult for women to prove they are more than pretty faces. Shawna, I am not just a pretty face. I do take you calling me a leech as a compliment and do you know why? Let me explain to you why I don't mind being a leech... I am a leech because in case you haven’t looked up the meaning in the dictionary, a leech is somebody who latches on to something or somebody. It’s like a flea and nat. A leech wants to suck the life out of another living creature. I want to suck the very life out of you and Kat Jones, so the only thing that remains is a puddle of cellulite, skin, and bones. I'm not a leech because I need to be carried to the top though, so do not get the facts twisted. Shawna, I think I speak for the rest of the MSW—I am the only other woman who can challenge you on the level that you have placed yourself on. I’m not trying to give you any credit, but these other dumb broads simply do not have the mentality it takes to be the best of a division. To be the figurehead of this women's division.”
She sets the bat down and it falls onto the concrete as it makes a loud sound throughout the abandoned building while it’s still echoing through the room.
Julliet Brooks: “I know you ladies might think this is probably all show because I’m in this abandoned building beating objects up with a steel baseball bat, but unlike other people I rather play by the rules until I am in a ring. Since I can’t get my hands on Shawna right this second, I have to do something in order to make the time go by faster. I am as eager as each one of you in this match to show my skill. I’m ready and willing to do whatever it takes to win: lie, cheat, kill, and you know all that good stuff. I want to be the one this entire division fears. Let me tell you something that differs from what Shawna thinks about me. I don’t fear a damn person in this world. The only thing I fear in this world is failure. The last thing I am is a failure. Shawna thinks she doesn’t care about my insults, but she made the mistake of responding to them. When people don’t care about insults, they don’t react to them. She lost her cool and for that, she loses the mind game battle. I am the best when it comes to getting inside my opponent’s head. I think it’s called the psychology of wrestling. It might have something to do with the fact I am a college graduate in the field of science. Then again, it doesn’t take rocket science to figure out how much smarter I am than my opponents. They react to me because they fear what I can do. They were all sitting in a grassy field somewhere, sipping on their champagne, and feeding each other their chocolate covered strawberries until I came in and shook the entire thing up. The entire dynamic of this match changed because of me. I made them refocus on the match and how to possibly win it for themselves. This was going to be a friendly competition, but now it’s downright personal for some. It’s not personal for me because I have NOTHING against these women. The only person I really care to bury is Kat Jones. Even with Kat, it's not a personal vendetta; it's strictly business. We all have our personal agendas and I'm sorry I'm just not afraid to voice my unilke others.”
She kneels down and places her hand on the concrete as she starts to slide her hand down over the dusty floor. She reaches over and grabs a broken piece of glass as she lifts it up. She lifts it over to her chest and starts to poke her left index finger over the sharp edge of it.
Julliet Brooks: “I would love to do nothing more than take this piece of glass and stick it in Kat’s eyes until she bleeds out. I would love to see her try to do what she says she wants to do to me. She’s another one: all talk and no play. She talks a big game, but she cannot back it up. I’m not Shawna; I don’t sweet talk my opponents. I don’t need to sweet talk my opponents. I have been around long enough to know that I am a superior in-ring competitor. I have been around some of the greatest in-ring wrestlers to ever grace this business. If they think ANYBODY in Missouri State Wrestling can even compete in the same caliber as them, they have another thing coming. No man or woman even comes close to competing against the men and women who spent their time prepping me to be the best female wrestler in women’s wrestling. I think the problem with these women in this match is that they thought I was going to be just a prissy little diva. They didn’t think I was going to come in saying I am a female wrestler. They didn't think I was going to come in and declare myself as the Alpha Female! They allowed their presumptions to get the best of them and now they are mad at me because they feel stupid. It’s not my fault you judged a book by its cover. It’s not my fault you did what so many other people have done in this business. It’s not my fault you are going to all fall flat on your ugly mugs. It’s not my fault you have not said or done anything to offend me. If you really want to offend me, do something a little bit original, eh little girls...”
She places her hand up to her lips as she starts to walk with the dusty piece of glass in her hand. She then lowers her forearm as she has the sharp end on her flesh. She slowly starts to poke herself with the glass as she punctures herself with a few drops of blood starting to drip from her forearm. She tilts her forearm up and she starts to lick the blood dripping from her body.
Julliet Brooks: “Haven’t seen any of you ladies do anything as extreme as body multination to yourselves. Are you girls scared of a little blood? I sure hope not because I enjoy making my opponents bleed in the ring and then I bathe in the blood of my opponents. I told you, I’m not just a pretty face. I am not your average day beauty queen and it’s just so unfortunate you couldn’t comprehend it before you starting running your mouths. The unknown is what will jump up and destroy you in the end.”
She slides the glass now covered in her own blood across her cheek as she’s using it to put on face paint. She throws the glass down on the floor as it shatters to several little fragments on the concrete. She then begins to pace down the middle of the floor as she walks to the far wall of the building.
Julliet Brooks: “I’m not finished with Shawna right now, but I want to shift this thing over to Autumn Raven. I think it’s rather humorous how you decided to join in on the fun. You even think you have a chance in this match is even more entertaining for me. It actually tickled my fancy. What planet did you fall from and how hard did you hit your head when you fell? ‘Cause the only thing you are going to win is a first round elimination to the backstage area to lick your wounds. I don’t care what you have been preparing for because everything you’ve been preparing for doesn’t even come close in comparison to what I have prepared for. You and Lyric Pettis are exactly the same kind of person: brainless and useless. Women like you rely so much on your past and your name that you forgot your own identity. I hate to rain on your little parade you have going on Autumn, but if you don’t have your own identity, then you really are not a factor in this business. You need to focus on yourself before you can focus on representing the MSW women’s division. This division needs somebody with class, respect, talent, and honor to represent it. This company needs somebody who is going to represent this division with PRESTIGE! I can’t see you being able to represent this division at all. You would be a dishonor and disgrace. You might be able to get pass Kat Jones, but then again, I might be giving you too much credit. You, Kat, and Lyric are pretty even when it comes to your wrestling abilities and I haven’t even seen you or Lyric competes yet! But, I know it has to be close to Kat Jones because you can’t get any worse than her, unless you’re a damn jobber! Autumn, I would suggest to not get on my bad side because I have put together the most dangerous and dominant female group in the history of professional wrestling. And, we have decided that we are going to victimized any and everybody who gets in our way. Unless you want to be the first to feel our wrath, then you need to stay clear from me in this ring at all cost. I’m not really looking at you. I don’t really care about you right now. I don’t need to be bothered by useless broads. You’re only in this match because you were one of the first five women to sign with the company. I guess it’s safe to say some women were handed an opportunity to be contender, but they weren’t really seriously thinking you could win the match though.”
She makes her way to the opposite end of the wall and she starts to turn around, but she leans her hands down against the bricks as she lifts her right foot up on the wall. She turns her face so her left cheek is on the camera and blood is still dripping from the wound on the inner forearm of her right left arm. She holds it above her forehead and the blood starts to drip from her forearm to her head as she poses for a brief moment.
Julliet Brooks: “I haven’t seen Lyric again since she started talking out of her butt with her debut promo. It’s like Lyric has almost fell off the face of the planet and Autumn Raven has replaced her. I don’t know if it’s true, but I was going to offer Lyric a one night peace offering to help me eliminate Kat or Shawna from this match to make it an even playing field. I think I rather do it by myself anyway though. I don’t see Lyric or Autumn having what it takes to match up to either one of the girls in this main event. I don’t want to owe anybody any favors after I win the MSW Women’s Championship. And if I manage to beat and eliminate both Shawna and Kat by myself, it’s going to make the MSW’s Board of Directors see me in a different light. They are going to be impressed by my undeniable strength to maintain total control and ability in the ring against an acting female tag team. I don’t know if they are an organized tag team or not, but they act like it. They might just both hate me. Do they have a reason to hate me? Maybe. Fear tends to make people do stupid and crazy things, like making a deal with the devil. That’s what Kat and Shawna both did when they agreed to work together in this match. But anyway, back to Autumn real quick… I’m glad you showed up and had at least SOMETHING to say, despite how full of crap you were. It shows that we do have one of the better women’s divisions in professional wrestling, so when I win the MSW Women’s Championship, it’s actually going to mean something!”
She lowers her forearm down from her forehead and she presses her right hand over the cut as she adds pressure to it as she begins to pace around the inside of the warehouse.
Julliet Brooks: “Shawna, you’re an insecure and scared little girl, which makes you a very sad individual. You can say whatever you want about me and whatever makes you feel like the big giant hulk because it’s going to end up making you look like the pitiful fool. You are the first woman to attack the way I dress and wearing as you say it, skin tight dresses. Are you trying to say I’m an anorexic? If you are, you obviously do not know what it means to be anorexic or bulimic for that matter. You are completely on the opposite end of that spectrum when it comes to weight, fat ass. So, I guess ignorance is bliss, hm? Do not get mad at me because I look good in a designer dress while you cannot even find one in your size. Maybe you should shop below the equator for clothes that fit you. I heard African men love big fat women, so they should have a bigger selection in clothes for you to choose from. You might not think you throw shades, but you do. I didn’t start it. I was stating facts. I was putting you in your place. You started the whole name calling and insult game. That’s totally fine with me because I can play along with you and not be hurt by your insults because I am secure with who I am. I love my curves. I love my body. Maybe one day after you go on the NBC hit show, the Biggest Loser you will love your body too. But, until then I guess we just have to deal with your envious ways over the prettier women on the roster.”
She pauses just shy of the door and she places her backhand on her hip as she starts to tap her foot on the floor.
Julliet Brooks: “You know what? I’m done with Shawna. There’s no talking to stupid or trying to make sense of something a stupid person would say. Shawna cannot even speak proper English let alone comprehend it. She’s a third grader in an adult body. She should be happy I even mentioned her name again because she doesn’t deserve that much. When I shut her up, she’s going to be in her place where she belongs. If she thinks her little relationship with Frank Washington means anything to this match, she’s an idiot. Just because she sucks dick doesn’t make her a champion or a candidate for any championships for that matter. It makes her a whore! I think she’s the only woman in this division besides the transsexual Kat Jones who chooses to associate themselves with a man because they simply cannot make it on their own. They need to feel the support and love of the opposite sex. I am so sorry you are not a strong enough person to do it yourself. I am so sorry Shawna; you needed to be on your knees in between Frank’s legs and blowing him in order to earn a spot in the first-ever main event. Shawna, you can say whatever you want, but you’re finished. You’re an utter disgrace and I am NOT going to try to shut you up, I am going to shut you up! I hope you, Kat, and your boyfriend is watching on because he’s going to be shutting you up by putting his dick back in your mouth, since on your kneels appears to be the only position in this company you're good at. Fifthly disgusting whores do not deserve the prestige and honor of being crowned champion.”
She looks over her shoulder and motions for the camera to get in front of her. She places her other hand on her hip as she strikes a quick pose with the blood pattern of glass still on her cheek.
Julliet Brooks: “As for you, Kat… I died laughing at how big you thought you were. I laughed how you reacted when I challenged you for your title as First Lady in MSW. You really think I could be jealous of you? Honey, you have to be somebody big in this world in order for others to envy you. Nobody envies you. Nobody cares that this company put all their trust in you to be their first lady when your pale ass couldn’t even hold a torch to the majority of women in women’s wrestling. You came to this company in hopes to be the first Women’s Champion because you know you would have never been a champion anywhere else or any other time. So you thought in your little fat head that if you were the first female wrestler in a company that you would also be the first Women’s Champion. You couldn’t be any further from the truth! It’s not going to work out that way and Kat; I am still fixing on being the woman who takes you out from this match. So watch your back because I am going to strike like a venomous viper!”
Julliet makes her way to the door of the abandoned warehouse and as she stands in the doorway, she grabs the door that is basically hanging off of its wedges. She takes the door and rips it completely off and she tosses into onto the pavement outside. There’s a king cab black dodge ram waiting outside with a man in the passenger’s seat. Julliet starts to walk over to a pile of gavel as she starts to climb it in her heels. When she reaches the top, she stands on the wobbly surface of the door and she raises her arms up after finding balance on the door.
Julliet Brooks: “This is a metaphor of me standing on top of the women’s division. This is going to be me with the Women’s Championship in my possession as the entire MSW will witness the greatest moment in this company’s young life. I am going to be remembered for being the female sensation of this company and nobody is ever going to be able to take that away from me. Nobody will ever be better than Julliet Brooks! If you think you can dethrone me, try it, but nobody deserves this opportunity more than me! It’s Brooks n’ Dunn, bitches!”
She then starts to get down off the door as she wobbles off onto the gavel. She continues to wobble in her heels as she climbs down the pile of gavel the door was resting on. As she finally gets down, she makes her way to the truck and the driver leans to the passenger’s door to open it. As she gets closer to the truck, the scene fades to black.