Post by † Chee † on Feb 12, 2012 17:00:40 GMT -5
The sun begins to rise, creating a beautiful scene as it shines off the cool Atlantic City ocean. Katrina "Cheeka" Mendoza emerges from her room, dressed comfortably in a light blue silk robe, and strolls across the large penthouse. She makes it to the window and closes her eyes and takes in the sunlight for a moment. When satisfied, she pivots and makes a B-line for her laptop, switching it on and then the webcam, sitting down on the couch and speaking into it freshly.
"Hola, mis amores! Your Colombiana Mama is back. I know I've been pretty quiet for a awhile, especially for you wrestling fans, but I'm announcing here and now that last month I signed a contract with GZWA, and will be participating in The People's Cup I. I'll be selling some tickets right here on my own website, and of course you can buy them on GZWA's official website."
Cheeka sits back comfortably in the couch and crosses her legs, taking a short pause with a slight grin as she records herself.
"Now that that's outta the way, let's get to my opponent, si? Velvet Sky. Okay. I'm not gonna lie. I used to have a crush on you. I think I even have one of your shirts somewhere around here. I remember when I was over in Japan, bored out of my mind and tired of hearing "Gaijin gaijin!" play arguing with my buddy about who's gonna get you first..."
Cheeka playfully blushes, and slightly rolls her eyes, noting a different agenda in her mind. She sits back up and plants her elbow on her leg, holding her chin up as she looks off to the side for a moment, in deep thought.
"You know though, now that I'm up here, I'm gonna e honest. I really don't see what's so great about you. I mean seriously. Vel, what exactly have you done? No, no, I asked "what," not "who." Sabin you can put your hand down now. For real, a couple titles in some company that I don't even know if it's on TV anymore?"
Cheeka smiles innocently and leans back a little, holding on to her leg and looking down briefly to make sure her robe isn't attempting to give her viewers a free show.
"Now, I'm no prize, I know that much, but come on. That's like- OH! That's right, you won a Swimsuit Contest! Ooooooh la la. I kinda thought Morgan Davis should have won that, but a Swimsuit Contest?"
Cheeka shakes her head softly and stands up, pressing her laptop back a little so it stays aimed at her the whole time. She stretches and lets out a slight moan before looking back down towards the camera.
"I'm rusty. I haven't had a real match in like a year. I've been filming low budget movies and posing for magazines, getting into trouble and making the front page of the tabloids regularly. A few weeks ago I got into a drunken cat fight with Jwoww, then turned around and made out with Snooki. But if you think I'm not gonna be ready and willing to take you out like the trash you've become, you're sadly mistaken."
Cheeka strolls back to the counter and pours a cup of apple juice for herself, facing away from the camera and mmm'ing as she sips it.
"Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go get ready. Oh and Velvet, come time for our match..."
Cheeka lets her robe fall slowly and gracefully off her body as she keeps her back to the camera, speaking in a soft, sensual tone.
"....Let the Pigeons Loose."
"Hola, mis amores! Your Colombiana Mama is back. I know I've been pretty quiet for a awhile, especially for you wrestling fans, but I'm announcing here and now that last month I signed a contract with GZWA, and will be participating in The People's Cup I. I'll be selling some tickets right here on my own website, and of course you can buy them on GZWA's official website."
Cheeka sits back comfortably in the couch and crosses her legs, taking a short pause with a slight grin as she records herself.
"Now that that's outta the way, let's get to my opponent, si? Velvet Sky. Okay. I'm not gonna lie. I used to have a crush on you. I think I even have one of your shirts somewhere around here. I remember when I was over in Japan, bored out of my mind and tired of hearing "Gaijin gaijin!" play arguing with my buddy about who's gonna get you first..."
Cheeka playfully blushes, and slightly rolls her eyes, noting a different agenda in her mind. She sits back up and plants her elbow on her leg, holding her chin up as she looks off to the side for a moment, in deep thought.
"You know though, now that I'm up here, I'm gonna e honest. I really don't see what's so great about you. I mean seriously. Vel, what exactly have you done? No, no, I asked "what," not "who." Sabin you can put your hand down now. For real, a couple titles in some company that I don't even know if it's on TV anymore?"
Cheeka smiles innocently and leans back a little, holding on to her leg and looking down briefly to make sure her robe isn't attempting to give her viewers a free show.
"Now, I'm no prize, I know that much, but come on. That's like- OH! That's right, you won a Swimsuit Contest! Ooooooh la la. I kinda thought Morgan Davis should have won that, but a Swimsuit Contest?"
Cheeka shakes her head softly and stands up, pressing her laptop back a little so it stays aimed at her the whole time. She stretches and lets out a slight moan before looking back down towards the camera.
"I'm rusty. I haven't had a real match in like a year. I've been filming low budget movies and posing for magazines, getting into trouble and making the front page of the tabloids regularly. A few weeks ago I got into a drunken cat fight with Jwoww, then turned around and made out with Snooki. But if you think I'm not gonna be ready and willing to take you out like the trash you've become, you're sadly mistaken."
Cheeka strolls back to the counter and pours a cup of apple juice for herself, facing away from the camera and mmm'ing as she sips it.
"Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go get ready. Oh and Velvet, come time for our match..."
Cheeka lets her robe fall slowly and gracefully off her body as she keeps her back to the camera, speaking in a soft, sensual tone.
"....Let the Pigeons Loose."
