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 Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 1:24 pm
Larry Mooney is in the ring with a microphone.
"Good evening ladies and gentlemen! As you all know, Tristianna Taylor and Damita Ace are scheduled to take part Pick Your Poision matches! This is where two wrestlers choose the others opponents! I would like to invite both EEW Vixens to the ring and here is a reminder of the EEW Vixens you can choose from:-"
-Janelle Damone
-Phoenix Fire
-Makaylah Marshal
-Desdemona Nightingale
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 12:11 pm
Tristi pops up on the screen, not wanting to get in the ring right away.
"Now now all my loyal flowers, the Butterfly will be in action later tonight. For now, you get to see me and hear me as I address something."
The crowd pops and a sign shows up that says 'Be my flower, butterfly.'
"See I have had this nagging thorn in my side for a little while in the form of one Damita Ace. She thinks she is so tough hiding behind both her brother and the pyrotechnics that is her fire act. See, a true champion has to fight all comers, and through all circumstances. Damita, its time you prove yourself. You want a shot at the belt? Prove it by facing Janelle Damone. See, I have faced her before. She is one tough fighter, she will come back around and challenge me again soon enough. For now however, she must sit by the wayside while the Butterfly rules over all."
The crowd lets out a cheer and very loud pop for Tristi as a little smirk shows up on her face.
"Damita, in due time you will find out first hand why the call me the Butterfly. I am the most ruthless and cunning champion EEW has seen. See, the men want to be with me and the women want to be like me. Unfortunatly for the men, I have one. For the women, there can be no other. You will find out that getting your wings torn hurts more than the sharpest blade across your arm. You will find out that once I beat you for good, there will only be one TRUE champion."
The screen fades out and the crowd gets loud.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 12:34 pm
Damita steps out on the stage and turns to look up at Tristi on the screen to cheers as she begins to laugh.
"I've got my title shot that I won in a table match. I beat three of your least favorite vixens and I've got something else in mind. You want me to face Janelle Damone? It'll be my honor. But how dare you insinuate that I hide behind my little brother...Snypa is as Snypa does, as am I. I obviously didn't need him as I trashed your man in the middle of that ring last week before you took it upon yourself to save him. Shows what kind of man he is."
Damita takes time to walk down to the ring and get in as one fan holds up a sign that says "Hit List vs Torn Wings" and another sign that says "Tear off the Butterfly's Wings."
"You may be ruthless, Tristianna, but I am unforgiving. For all your ruthlessness and cunning, it will not save you from a heart that is blacker than the darkest of nights. However, the reason you're not out here addressing these fans is because deep down- you know that your tyrannical reign as Vixen's champion is coming to an end. So, I am going to abandon the list of Vixens because unlike you, I am not going to let anyone soften you up. What good is winning a championship if I can't beat you at your best?"
"Damita" chants begin before she silences her fans.
"What I'm trying to say, Taylor, is that I'm going to ensure that no one lays a hand on you but me."
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 12:46 pm
Tristi just pops back up on screen, laughing and laughing as if what she jsut heard was the funniest thing ever.
"Damita, oh little child. You see, my man Casey needs no one to help him, he holds too much gold so there is the proof. I have a simple rule I follow: any vixen or any woman in general who lays a finger on him....well....they are bound to get hurt. You chose to cross my path, not the other way around, I will NEVER let you forget that."
She calms her anger a bit and then looks back down at the ring.
"You want no one to soften me up? Hun, if I were you, I would throw at least two of those other vixens my way. You don't and let me just say that your beating will be the most vile that I have laid out in EEW. I will make sure you never walk out of that ring unless you are broken, both physically and mentally. I will crush your spirit and take that head of yours and make it bleed. You see, I was raised on this kind of thing. When you are put through the Taylor Clan trainig, you get put through everything from tables, to chairs to barn doors."
Eyes cold, Tristi looks down at her opponent.
"For even thinking about laying a hand on Casey, I will make sure your broken. As for your brother....well....I have someone else who will take care of him."
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 12:57 pm
Damita sighs before taking off her shades before speaking once more.
"Give me a beating? You? I'd like that to happen. Please, growing up with two brothers who lived for violence all their lives can have one hell of an influence on someone. As I said, I'll stick with my answer as to who your opponent is-me. But instead of waiting until tonight or Guilty as Charged, why don't you come out here and I'll clip your little wings right now?"
Damita then takes off her motorcycle jacket, looking to a fight.
"Hey, don't whine about who crossed who's path, you've got a title that I want, as does any woman. But I'll tell you right now, you put your hands on my little brother and I'll snap your pretty little neck."
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 1:09 pm
"Oh no no, who said anything about me placing my hands on that brat?"
Out steps Tristi's sister, Rayanne.
"You see, this is Rayanne, my sister. She is up for one hell of a good fight. Who knows, she may even win the Taylor Clan some more gold and take what your brother has. Rayanne has been at war with most men who stand six feet and weigh more than one hundred ninty pounds. She can take it."
Both smirk and the sisters give a high-five before flipping back around to the camera.
"I will let Heyman choose my opponent seeing as you have no spine to do that. We can save our all out war for Guilty as Charged. I may even make it worth your while and let you have a match of your choosing. Beat Janelle and you will get your shot and your match. Do you have the spine or are you going to run to your little brother and have him do your dirty work?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 1:23 pm
"Well, that's just wonderful to know that you couldn't find anyone man enough to meet Snypa, so you bring in your sister. But I gotta ask you, Tristi- are you ears clogged? I'll repeat myself, but I'll Taylorize it: Me...already...challenger. I told you, Tristi. I've won what I needed in order to eliminate you."
((Hey, Cartwright. How about a one-off for this?))
"You accuse me of letting Snypa do my work, but the fact remains that you have no courage to meet me in this ring at all. But I'll play your game and since you're so eager to duck me, I'll give you an opponent...Nikole Franklin."
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 1:26 pm
((I'll roll with it. Oh and the Jericho rip-off, ingenius.))
Tristi just smilied.
"Finally a name to go with the person I will splatter all over the mat. Damita take notes. This will be your fate at Guilty as Charged."
The screen fades to black.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 1:29 pm
"Coward." Damita hisses as she exits the ring and leaves.
((I'm a genius, I know.))
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