Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2014 7:35:21 GMT -5
Backstage, within AJ Lee’s locker room we see it is very well organised with posters of several comic book characters hanging on the walls such as a fitting poster of Harley Quinn holding a mallet and a poster of the Amazing Spider-Man movie next to that. In the middle of the room lies the Black Widow herself, sitting with her legs crossed and with a small but polite smile on her face as she stares at the camera. She bends her head and lets out a soft quiet giggle before biting her bottom lip and beginning to speak.
“My name is AJ Lee, and I have had a very...crazy year. A lot of people say I have mental issues, and to be honest, they’re probably right. I tend to get very passionate in what I do, and I have a very clingy personality. People look at me like I’m a freak, or some kind of a sexual hound, and they insult me in front of me, behind my back, on public TV, they just want to make me look like I’m a monster. But I’m not. I’m just a woman who wants to be at the top of the food chain. I asked for love, and I got hurt. I asked for friendship, and I got kicked in the face. If I can’t have what I want by trying to be a good girl, then there’s no point in trying. So instead, I’m going to GET what I want now. And what do I want? I want the Women’s title. And considering how dominant I’ve become, that eventuality is coming much...much...closer.”
Resting her hands on top of her knee high converse boots, AJ lowers her head and chuckles, tightening her hands. She licks her lips, stroking one of her hands through her hair before putting it back on top of her boots.
“So our current champion...The Ultimate Vixen she calls herself...She has this problem of not knowing when to keep in place. I would have went easy on her and just defeat her in a regular match, but she had to take it too far… First she tries to humiliate me several times in a tag team match and rob me of my opportunity to end my disgusting partner once and for all...And then when I make it clear that I’m coming for her, she attempts to undermine me and claim that I’m nothing to her. And then I went and spoiled it all by doing something stupid like rising to the top.“
Now giggling, AJ puts her hands back and rests them on the floor, leaning back and extending her legs out while crossing them. Her laughing becomes more erratic while she speaks.
“While I’ve been spending the past year winning matches and making people hurt, she’s wormed her way to where she is by luck or by using other people. I mean sure, I’ve had my fair share of people in the past, but hey, I only kissed them. I rose up the ranks on my own. I’ve made people tap out. She is only holding that title because she was practically GIVEN it. I wasn’t given anything, and now when it’s just her and me, I’m going to give her my fist, and I’m going to ram it so far down her throat that if there’s any other secret babies she’s hiding, I’ll know.”
Balling one of her hands into a fist and raising it to demonstrate her statement, the left side of AJ’s mouth rises in a demented smirk as she quietly whispers out sick laughter.
“And here we are now to have our first match...tonight, I can really get my hands on her red weave that’s as fake as her championship reign… And I’m gonna tear it out. Or maybe I’ll just enjoy making her scream. Once I’m done, I’ll be tearing the title from her not long after. Believe that. See you out in the ring for our fun little night together, Red.”
With a wink to the camera, AJ rolls backwards which allows her to get up to her feet. She twirls some of her hair with her finger while humming to herself as she skips out of frame, making her way out to ringside for her match.
“My name is AJ Lee, and I have had a very...crazy year. A lot of people say I have mental issues, and to be honest, they’re probably right. I tend to get very passionate in what I do, and I have a very clingy personality. People look at me like I’m a freak, or some kind of a sexual hound, and they insult me in front of me, behind my back, on public TV, they just want to make me look like I’m a monster. But I’m not. I’m just a woman who wants to be at the top of the food chain. I asked for love, and I got hurt. I asked for friendship, and I got kicked in the face. If I can’t have what I want by trying to be a good girl, then there’s no point in trying. So instead, I’m going to GET what I want now. And what do I want? I want the Women’s title. And considering how dominant I’ve become, that eventuality is coming much...much...closer.”
Resting her hands on top of her knee high converse boots, AJ lowers her head and chuckles, tightening her hands. She licks her lips, stroking one of her hands through her hair before putting it back on top of her boots.
“So our current champion...The Ultimate Vixen she calls herself...She has this problem of not knowing when to keep in place. I would have went easy on her and just defeat her in a regular match, but she had to take it too far… First she tries to humiliate me several times in a tag team match and rob me of my opportunity to end my disgusting partner once and for all...And then when I make it clear that I’m coming for her, she attempts to undermine me and claim that I’m nothing to her. And then I went and spoiled it all by doing something stupid like rising to the top.“
Now giggling, AJ puts her hands back and rests them on the floor, leaning back and extending her legs out while crossing them. Her laughing becomes more erratic while she speaks.
“While I’ve been spending the past year winning matches and making people hurt, she’s wormed her way to where she is by luck or by using other people. I mean sure, I’ve had my fair share of people in the past, but hey, I only kissed them. I rose up the ranks on my own. I’ve made people tap out. She is only holding that title because she was practically GIVEN it. I wasn’t given anything, and now when it’s just her and me, I’m going to give her my fist, and I’m going to ram it so far down her throat that if there’s any other secret babies she’s hiding, I’ll know.”
Balling one of her hands into a fist and raising it to demonstrate her statement, the left side of AJ’s mouth rises in a demented smirk as she quietly whispers out sick laughter.
“And here we are now to have our first match...tonight, I can really get my hands on her red weave that’s as fake as her championship reign… And I’m gonna tear it out. Or maybe I’ll just enjoy making her scream. Once I’m done, I’ll be tearing the title from her not long after. Believe that. See you out in the ring for our fun little night together, Red.”
With a wink to the camera, AJ rolls backwards which allows her to get up to her feet. She twirls some of her hair with her finger while humming to herself as she skips out of frame, making her way out to ringside for her match.