Post by Laura Jackson on Jan 23, 2014 16:32:28 GMT -5
As the camera came up it showed Laura Jackson sitting at a less then pleasant looking bar. She was sitting on a stool with a beer in her hand. She looked up at the camera and shook her head
You know I truly wonder sometimes what the point of me being in this company! I mean we have been told that this is a company where things can be fun. Not only that but you will always be respected. Yeah that the line of horse shit they give me when I joined this place but at the end of the day. I look around and wonder why when I have proven time and again that I am the best female wrestler in the world tonight I'm not given a shot at that title. Why I'm forced to waste my important time on things this company knows don't showcase my skills? Of course my fellow sisters in the misfits would say the same thing. To try and maybe split us or shut us up they have given me and Casey my girlfriend sister a chance to be in a tournament for the tag belts.
Laura let us a semi laugh as she put the beer bottle to her lips and let it's liquid go down her throat.
If this company cared at all about those belts they wouldn't bother with a tournament they would hand them over to this and let us get on with the task of making them mean a damn thing I mean Delta Madison and Endee Lights? The fuck are they? The Queen Bee Mafia? we rip through them like cheap toilet paper last time out. Jimmy Jacobs and Paige? What the company wants them to win the belts so kids who would be better off topping themselves for all the pain and shit they talk about watching us? No you want a team which will show why it's the best. I mean look at us as a team you got the power and submission skills of Casey Cortez built like a brick house and five times as hard to knock down as well as me the woman who can and does outwrestle every person who ever has the displeasure of stareing across the ring to see me in the other corner. So now we got that out of the way let get to the facts. Delta Endee you are simply lambs to the slaughter so fill out your wills kiss your love ones goodbye and remember we kick ass for a living.
Laura then finished the beer down on the table and yelled for another as the screen turned black.
