Post by Deleted on May 20, 2014 18:49:41 GMT -6
This scene takes place backstage were Catherine begins speaking as her promo starts.
Catherine Williamson: Davina you are weak...because as long as I'm around, you're not a Starr in the making. You're a jobber here to pad victory scores for the real talent. Talents like m and our current champion... It's not hyperbole...it's not trash talk. It's fact. I'm telling you like it is, sweety, you're just not good enough. Not today, not yesterday, and definitely not in the future unless you figure out how to have something even close to pride, to a competitive drive.
She sits up straight, drumming her hands on her knees as she exhales heavily.
Catherine Williamson: Competitive drive! It's what defines championship material...isn't it, Davina? You know...or maybe you don't. Maybe you're just here to flash a pretty smile, and you don't actually have the ghost of a clue as to what you're actually doing here. Newsflash, you're destined for a pretty sick wake-up call, because through all of your bravado....one thing that you've neglected to consider is who exactly you're climbing into the ring with. You're stepping into the ring with me and that's not good for you. Unstoppable...undeniable...insurmountable when there's something that I want. I wanted to see what you could do with a microphone, what you'd say that might impress me. And you've done exactly what I knew you'd do...you came out, and you acted like a dumbass. So....It'll be up to me to go ahead and deliver to you a bit of a comeuppance.
Catherine shakes her head a bit.
Catherine Williamson: You're a rookie grasping at straws, faced with odds that are against you. You can put on your tough face, and pretend like you're confident going into our match, but I see what's inside you. I see what's reflected in those eyes...I see that deer in the headlights look. Don't worry...it'll all be over faster than you're expecting. Bye for now, sweety.
Catherine smirks and pushes the camera on the floor as the scene ends.