Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2014 21:09:54 GMT -5
About a month ago, Paige was teamed up with the Queen Bee Mafia and because Morgan Davis was stupid enough to get in the way, Paige was eliminated from the Six-Woman Tag Team Match. Not only was Paige eliminated, but the stupidity of Morgan Davis cost them the match.
Because of the stupidity and ineptness of Morgan Davis, Paige actually left the Queen Bee Mafia high and dry, promptly saying, ”Fuck them!” However, Paige didn’t leave for long as she returned to team up with the man known as the Emo Warrior, Jimmy Jacobs.
In their first match together, Paige and Jimmy proved to be a formidable duo, and Paige found enjoyment in the fact that Jimmy Jacobs knew when to help and when to stay out of the way. That might sound arrogant, and much to the surprise of everyone, Paige doesn’t think of herself as a one person band.
If Paige is going to team with someone, then that person better understand that when she needs help, she’ll say so. Jimmy Jacobs understands this, and that’s why he has proven himself to be an asset as opposed to being expendable like those worthless whores that Paige has referred to as BM.
This week, Paige finds herself in a triangle tag team match with her new tag team partner, Jimmy Jacobs. On a normal day, Paige is ready and raring to go, but given the day that this week’s episode takes place on, she’s in an even worse mood than she normally is. Normally, Paige is the dormant type. She lets her feelings brood until she’s able to lash out on her opponents, because of what happened years ago.
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Flashback to Valentine’s Day 2004
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Paige finds herself lost while walking home and this car of teenage guys offers to give her a ride home. Instead, they drive to a nice little park where two of the guys grab a blanket and a twelve pack of beer out of the car, and they set it on the grass. Paige is sitting in the backseat of the car and reading her book while the guys start popping open bottles of beer. She looks out the window and sees that they’re just having a good ol’ time. She steps out of the car and walks up to the leader of the group.
”It’s getting a bit late. I need to get home, now.” says the young Anti-Diva as she folds her arms over her chest while holding an unimpressed look on her face. ”Hey, it’s just for us to get to know each other. It’ll only take a few minutes.” The leader says with a smile on his face as she moves the left strap on Paige’s blouse from her shoulder blade to her upper arm.
”Oops.” says the leader with a sly smirk. Paige silently chuckles as she walks back to the car. The leader of this group of idiots looks back at his friends as he gives them a look that says “We’re getting lucky!” This isn’t the case at all as when Paige walks back, she’s holding a wooden baseball bat. She kicks the guy in the groin and smashes him in the side of his head with the baseball bat. She repeatedly smashes the now-grounded leader of this little group in the side of the head while yelling, ”GET OFF! GET OFF! GET OFF! GET OFF! GET OFF! GET OFF!”
Paige repeatedly smacks him in the head as his two friends look on in horror. She continues smacking the guy with the bat until it breaks - so around twenty hits. Then she looks up at his friends and says, “If this is your approach to women, you won’t get very far. Girls are not some toys that you FUCK in the park, okay? Your future depends on women. Don’t you care about your future?” The two guys nod in agreement over what Paige just said, mainly due to fear and shock over what she just did to their friend. ”So, take care of them, or you won’t have one!” With that said, Paige walks back to the car and closes the back door before getting into the driver’s seat, and she drives off while one of the guys sheepishly says, ”…My car…”
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End of Flashback; Back to Current Day
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Now that she finds herself participating in a match on Valentine’s Day, Paige can let out any pent-up aggression that she feels towards this day. Most of that aggression stems from that encounter as it’s an encounter that she vividly remembers. ”When I enter that ring that I call home, I won’t be seeing my opponents. I won’t see Keri Cruz or Greg Ramirez. I won’t see Delta Madison or Endee Leights. I for bloody certain won’t see Mike Bradley or Danielle Bradley. No, when I enter that ring this Valentine’s Day, I will only see that worthless tosser that tried to make that move on me.”
Paige lets out a sigh before she continues talking. ”In short, none of you will be getting the Anti-Deever Paige this week. You’ll be getting the ruthless, the dangerous, and – some would say – psychopath. The only person in this company that saw this side of me was Laura Jackson, and we all know what happened to her. You see, I hate Valentine’s Day with a passion. The hatred that I harbor for it is so great that my alter ego decides to come out and play. This Valentine’s Day marks the return of Britani Knight, the most ruthless, the most dangerous psychopath to enter a wrestling ring.”
Within a few moments, the demeanor of Paige changes as if the unmasking of a Sociopath. Normally, the eyes of Paige would have some form of life to them. Now if you look into them, it’s nothing but blackness like a bottomless pit that falls away forever. ”With it being Valentine’s Day, I make my return to destroy all opposition. None that have crossed my path have lived to talk about it. For I am the most dangerous woman in professional wrestling. I am the greatest threat to any and all who oppose me. I won’t stop and I can’t be stopped until my thirst is quenched with championship gold. It makes no difference to me which championship I hold. However, in this instance my sights are set on the Tag Team Championship, and tonight is only a taste of what’s in store for my opponents in this tournament.”
Because of the stupidity and ineptness of Morgan Davis, Paige actually left the Queen Bee Mafia high and dry, promptly saying, ”Fuck them!” However, Paige didn’t leave for long as she returned to team up with the man known as the Emo Warrior, Jimmy Jacobs.
In their first match together, Paige and Jimmy proved to be a formidable duo, and Paige found enjoyment in the fact that Jimmy Jacobs knew when to help and when to stay out of the way. That might sound arrogant, and much to the surprise of everyone, Paige doesn’t think of herself as a one person band.
If Paige is going to team with someone, then that person better understand that when she needs help, she’ll say so. Jimmy Jacobs understands this, and that’s why he has proven himself to be an asset as opposed to being expendable like those worthless whores that Paige has referred to as BM.
This week, Paige finds herself in a triangle tag team match with her new tag team partner, Jimmy Jacobs. On a normal day, Paige is ready and raring to go, but given the day that this week’s episode takes place on, she’s in an even worse mood than she normally is. Normally, Paige is the dormant type. She lets her feelings brood until she’s able to lash out on her opponents, because of what happened years ago.
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Flashback to Valentine’s Day 2004
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Paige finds herself lost while walking home and this car of teenage guys offers to give her a ride home. Instead, they drive to a nice little park where two of the guys grab a blanket and a twelve pack of beer out of the car, and they set it on the grass. Paige is sitting in the backseat of the car and reading her book while the guys start popping open bottles of beer. She looks out the window and sees that they’re just having a good ol’ time. She steps out of the car and walks up to the leader of the group.
”It’s getting a bit late. I need to get home, now.” says the young Anti-Diva as she folds her arms over her chest while holding an unimpressed look on her face. ”Hey, it’s just for us to get to know each other. It’ll only take a few minutes.” The leader says with a smile on his face as she moves the left strap on Paige’s blouse from her shoulder blade to her upper arm.
”Oops.” says the leader with a sly smirk. Paige silently chuckles as she walks back to the car. The leader of this group of idiots looks back at his friends as he gives them a look that says “We’re getting lucky!” This isn’t the case at all as when Paige walks back, she’s holding a wooden baseball bat. She kicks the guy in the groin and smashes him in the side of his head with the baseball bat. She repeatedly smashes the now-grounded leader of this little group in the side of the head while yelling, ”GET OFF! GET OFF! GET OFF! GET OFF! GET OFF! GET OFF!”
Paige repeatedly smacks him in the head as his two friends look on in horror. She continues smacking the guy with the bat until it breaks - so around twenty hits. Then she looks up at his friends and says, “If this is your approach to women, you won’t get very far. Girls are not some toys that you FUCK in the park, okay? Your future depends on women. Don’t you care about your future?” The two guys nod in agreement over what Paige just said, mainly due to fear and shock over what she just did to their friend. ”So, take care of them, or you won’t have one!” With that said, Paige walks back to the car and closes the back door before getting into the driver’s seat, and she drives off while one of the guys sheepishly says, ”…My car…”
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End of Flashback; Back to Current Day
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Now that she finds herself participating in a match on Valentine’s Day, Paige can let out any pent-up aggression that she feels towards this day. Most of that aggression stems from that encounter as it’s an encounter that she vividly remembers. ”When I enter that ring that I call home, I won’t be seeing my opponents. I won’t see Keri Cruz or Greg Ramirez. I won’t see Delta Madison or Endee Leights. I for bloody certain won’t see Mike Bradley or Danielle Bradley. No, when I enter that ring this Valentine’s Day, I will only see that worthless tosser that tried to make that move on me.”
Paige lets out a sigh before she continues talking. ”In short, none of you will be getting the Anti-Deever Paige this week. You’ll be getting the ruthless, the dangerous, and – some would say – psychopath. The only person in this company that saw this side of me was Laura Jackson, and we all know what happened to her. You see, I hate Valentine’s Day with a passion. The hatred that I harbor for it is so great that my alter ego decides to come out and play. This Valentine’s Day marks the return of Britani Knight, the most ruthless, the most dangerous psychopath to enter a wrestling ring.”
Within a few moments, the demeanor of Paige changes as if the unmasking of a Sociopath. Normally, the eyes of Paige would have some form of life to them. Now if you look into them, it’s nothing but blackness like a bottomless pit that falls away forever. ”With it being Valentine’s Day, I make my return to destroy all opposition. None that have crossed my path have lived to talk about it. For I am the most dangerous woman in professional wrestling. I am the greatest threat to any and all who oppose me. I won’t stop and I can’t be stopped until my thirst is quenched with championship gold. It makes no difference to me which championship I hold. However, in this instance my sights are set on the Tag Team Championship, and tonight is only a taste of what’s in store for my opponents in this tournament.”