Post by Kayda Erikson on Sept 11, 2012 21:59:45 GMT -5
Velvet Sky is seen sitting in one of the steel folding chairs in the front row of the empty arena a few hours before the Slammiversary PPV begins. She is wearing a dark pink tank top with a black long sleeved mesh midriff on top and a dark pink and black plaid mini-skirt to match. Her legs are propped up on the barricade in front of her, crossed at the ankles and are covered in fishnet tights, with a pair of black heels on her feet. She runs her fingers through her hair a couple of times before looking around at the empty seats.
Velvet Sky: In just a few hours, this entire arena is going to be packed full of people. Men, women, and children of all ages gathered in one place to witness the two year anniversary of GZWA. Every one of them have their own individual lives beyond tonight. They each have a specific reason that brought them here tonight. Some are here because they're fans of the company. Some, brought here by their kids or other family members, possibly even friends who are fans of the company. Regardless of why they are here tonight, the fact remains that fate is going to bring each and every one of them here tonight.
The same can be said for myself and the other wrestlers in the back. We all have our own lives and come from different backgrounds. We're different ages, have different experience levels, and have different groups of friends within the whole that is GZWA. Yet, for one reason or another, fate has brought us to all work within this company.
You see, fate is something that can't be seen. Can't be heard, touched, or tasted, but it exists. People are always questioning their existance and wishing things could have turned out differently. The truth is, if things hadn't turned out the way they did, there's no guarantee that they would be where they are right now.
I've thought about that a lot over the last few months with everything that's gone on in my life. Wondering if just one possibly insignificant detail would have been different, would I be where I am right now. Would my life be in the state it's in? Some of those things, I would love to take back. All the stupid drama between Angelina Love and myself, for one. Possibly what I had said about her and Randy in Xion Zeros' office. Definitely revealing my pregnancy on Primetime in front of Morgan Davis and the whole world. Still there are plenty more events that have transpired that I have no regrets about. Challenging Morgan Davis to this match tonight, for one.
I've been hearing people talk over the last few weeks about me. Joel Hall's sworn vengeance upon The Undertaker. Robert Roode and Lise Starr insulting me. Morgan Davis, who I wouldn't expect anything less from. The one that hurts the most though is Angelina Love. We've been friends since we were first joined together to form The Beautiful People, and we've had our issues in the past. We've fought like sisters and we've fought like enemies, but her words recently have struck such a nerve with me that I haven't been able to speak to her since. Not because I'm afraid or ashamed or embarassed, but because she hurt me so deeply that at this point, I wouldn't think twice about putting her six feet under.
Tonight, however, isn't about my issues with Angelina Love. Tonight, I go one on one against Morgan Davis, but this will be much more than just a wrestling match. After everything she's put me through and caused in my life, this is an all out cat fight. My claws are out, Morgan.
Fate brought us to face off in this match tonight, but there is no force strong enough to stop me from beating you within an inch of your life. Nothing to stop me from the unimaginable pain that I will cause you, and the only thing that will make me smile tonight will be the sound of your screams echoing through the rafters.
She balls her fists in anger, before taking a breath and breaking into an evil, sadistic laugh. After a few moments, she stops laughing and the look on her face becomes serious as she glares directly in the camera, which slowly fades out to black
Velvet Sky: In just a few hours, this entire arena is going to be packed full of people. Men, women, and children of all ages gathered in one place to witness the two year anniversary of GZWA. Every one of them have their own individual lives beyond tonight. They each have a specific reason that brought them here tonight. Some are here because they're fans of the company. Some, brought here by their kids or other family members, possibly even friends who are fans of the company. Regardless of why they are here tonight, the fact remains that fate is going to bring each and every one of them here tonight.
The same can be said for myself and the other wrestlers in the back. We all have our own lives and come from different backgrounds. We're different ages, have different experience levels, and have different groups of friends within the whole that is GZWA. Yet, for one reason or another, fate has brought us to all work within this company.
You see, fate is something that can't be seen. Can't be heard, touched, or tasted, but it exists. People are always questioning their existance and wishing things could have turned out differently. The truth is, if things hadn't turned out the way they did, there's no guarantee that they would be where they are right now.
I've thought about that a lot over the last few months with everything that's gone on in my life. Wondering if just one possibly insignificant detail would have been different, would I be where I am right now. Would my life be in the state it's in? Some of those things, I would love to take back. All the stupid drama between Angelina Love and myself, for one. Possibly what I had said about her and Randy in Xion Zeros' office. Definitely revealing my pregnancy on Primetime in front of Morgan Davis and the whole world. Still there are plenty more events that have transpired that I have no regrets about. Challenging Morgan Davis to this match tonight, for one.
I've been hearing people talk over the last few weeks about me. Joel Hall's sworn vengeance upon The Undertaker. Robert Roode and Lise Starr insulting me. Morgan Davis, who I wouldn't expect anything less from. The one that hurts the most though is Angelina Love. We've been friends since we were first joined together to form The Beautiful People, and we've had our issues in the past. We've fought like sisters and we've fought like enemies, but her words recently have struck such a nerve with me that I haven't been able to speak to her since. Not because I'm afraid or ashamed or embarassed, but because she hurt me so deeply that at this point, I wouldn't think twice about putting her six feet under.
Tonight, however, isn't about my issues with Angelina Love. Tonight, I go one on one against Morgan Davis, but this will be much more than just a wrestling match. After everything she's put me through and caused in my life, this is an all out cat fight. My claws are out, Morgan.
Fate brought us to face off in this match tonight, but there is no force strong enough to stop me from beating you within an inch of your life. Nothing to stop me from the unimaginable pain that I will cause you, and the only thing that will make me smile tonight will be the sound of your screams echoing through the rafters.
She balls her fists in anger, before taking a breath and breaking into an evil, sadistic laugh. After a few moments, she stops laughing and the look on her face becomes serious as she glares directly in the camera, which slowly fades out to black
