Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2013 10:15:05 GMT -5
In an undisclosed but clearly dimly lit location, we see AJ Lee leaning back on a chair, with a smirk on her face with one of her arms resting on the back of the chair. She puts several of her fingers in her mouth in an odd manner before she begins speaking.
“She says she “doesn’t care”, as if she actually believes that I’m not the most important thing in her life right now. What a deluded idiot.”
Leaning forward, AJ glances to the floor for a brief second before she continues to state her point, a psychotic glee, sing song like voice emitting from her throat while grinning wildly.
“Do you know why I’m still staying in her mind, in her head? She seems to have this idea that I’m just this crazy screwball who attacked her for no reason. But I’m not. She started all of this. I put up with her drinking, I put up with her fawning over her obnoxious self centered uncaring “boyfriend”, and what does she do? She makes fun of me behind my back and she treats me like I’m just something she pities like a goddamn dog to my face. So I just got my own back, and when I tried to apologise for that because I was an idiot, she just attacked me. If you’re watching this Lise, then listen to what I’m saying. Didn’t I love you? Wasn’t I good enough for you? You’re not walking away... Not from me.”
Staring directly into the camera with pure aggression in her eyes, AJ makes quiet snarling sounds. Then she rolls her eyes and speaks once more with subtle anger in her tone of voice.
“And here’s another fact for you. At Slammiversary... I let you win. I...let...you...win. I could easily have done the slightest thing different, and you wouldn’t just have lost, but you would have been taken back to Australia in a wheelchair. Going by how your Christmas went, I’m sure you would have really enjoyed that, huh sis? This time, I promise you this, I’m not gonna let you win. But don’t worry, I’m not going to end your career. Not yet...I’m going to make you suffer slowly, over time... In the ring, I’m going to break your mind. That is...after I break your face. After that, who knows what might happen?”
While she makes her ominous threat, AJ slides her hands against each other while smiling, giggling erratically. She licks her upper lip and proceeds to lean back on her chair once more.
“But that’s not all that is on my mind. Our women’s champion seems to think that I’m some kind of joke she can get away with trying to embarass. She thinks I’m a Furby? Put the title on the line against me and I’ll show her just how much of an animal I can be... Like I said before, when I’m done with Lise, the demon daughter is next on my agenda, so I think she’d be better off to watch her mouth and her next step, the goddamn crow. Oh by the way, our little special ref, Tia Brooks? She was always Lise’s beef, not mine. If she stays out of my way, then she can go back to filming her fake show with her little plastic friends in one piece.”
With a sneer, AJ smirks and scratches her nose with her thumb. She then stands up and puts her hands behind her back, with an expression that can only be described as cute as she smiles adorably.
“See you out in the ring, sis. I’m gonna have fun humiliating you and making you hurt... Love ya.”
With a head tilt, AJ skips out of frame and off screen into the darkness while giggling in an eerie manner.
“She says she “doesn’t care”, as if she actually believes that I’m not the most important thing in her life right now. What a deluded idiot.”
Leaning forward, AJ glances to the floor for a brief second before she continues to state her point, a psychotic glee, sing song like voice emitting from her throat while grinning wildly.
“Do you know why I’m still staying in her mind, in her head? She seems to have this idea that I’m just this crazy screwball who attacked her for no reason. But I’m not. She started all of this. I put up with her drinking, I put up with her fawning over her obnoxious self centered uncaring “boyfriend”, and what does she do? She makes fun of me behind my back and she treats me like I’m just something she pities like a goddamn dog to my face. So I just got my own back, and when I tried to apologise for that because I was an idiot, she just attacked me. If you’re watching this Lise, then listen to what I’m saying. Didn’t I love you? Wasn’t I good enough for you? You’re not walking away... Not from me.”
Staring directly into the camera with pure aggression in her eyes, AJ makes quiet snarling sounds. Then she rolls her eyes and speaks once more with subtle anger in her tone of voice.
“And here’s another fact for you. At Slammiversary... I let you win. I...let...you...win. I could easily have done the slightest thing different, and you wouldn’t just have lost, but you would have been taken back to Australia in a wheelchair. Going by how your Christmas went, I’m sure you would have really enjoyed that, huh sis? This time, I promise you this, I’m not gonna let you win. But don’t worry, I’m not going to end your career. Not yet...I’m going to make you suffer slowly, over time... In the ring, I’m going to break your mind. That is...after I break your face. After that, who knows what might happen?”
While she makes her ominous threat, AJ slides her hands against each other while smiling, giggling erratically. She licks her upper lip and proceeds to lean back on her chair once more.
“But that’s not all that is on my mind. Our women’s champion seems to think that I’m some kind of joke she can get away with trying to embarass. She thinks I’m a Furby? Put the title on the line against me and I’ll show her just how much of an animal I can be... Like I said before, when I’m done with Lise, the demon daughter is next on my agenda, so I think she’d be better off to watch her mouth and her next step, the goddamn crow. Oh by the way, our little special ref, Tia Brooks? She was always Lise’s beef, not mine. If she stays out of my way, then she can go back to filming her fake show with her little plastic friends in one piece.”
With a sneer, AJ smirks and scratches her nose with her thumb. She then stands up and puts her hands behind her back, with an expression that can only be described as cute as she smiles adorably.
“See you out in the ring, sis. I’m gonna have fun humiliating you and making you hurt... Love ya.”
With a head tilt, AJ skips out of frame and off screen into the darkness while giggling in an eerie manner.