Post by Heartbreaker on Jun 3, 2014 2:25:10 GMT -5
The camera zooms out from the TV monitor showing the hallways within the GZWA arena where a female figure with long, dark brown hair stares at the stopped footage of AJ Lee’s promo from earlier in the week. The woman turns around to reveal Lise Starr. She’s got a look of concentration on her face.
“It’s been a long time coming but we’re finally nearly at Final Encounter. Got to say, it’s an extremely fitting name. Nearly one year ago AJ brutally attacked me, she was expecting me to forgive and forget, but however I don’t let people walk all over me. Not anymore. I could have been like the past me, having someone who you thought cared about you promise not to hurt again then BAM! They do it again and again and again…”
Some of Lise’s hair flows down her face and she brushes it back while gaining a hostile expression.
“The past can haunt people, especially those who went through something traumatic. It’s clearly understandable but when you use those as excuses to act like a psychotic fool, it is insulting. AJ goes around claiming that I betrayed her, no no no… you betrayed me AJ. I cared for you when you needed it, like back in the day where Cody was abusing you. I continued being a good friend and tried to juggle a love life at the same time, you couldn’t handle that someone else had my attention, did you? It was real mature to bash my head in with a steel chair, wasn't it?”
Lise folds her arms, glaring into the camera.
“Now you’ve been embracing the crazy. You know, you could say that you’re a predator posing as a house pet, however I don’t see that. I see a little weak woman who refuses to let go of the past and blame her own issues on others. Now AJ, normally this is where I’d tell you to grow the fuck up and sort yourself out. Instead, I’m gonna beat the hell out of you. I don’t care if it teaches you a life lesson; I just want you to suffer for every single thing you did to me. The blood, the beat downs, the break-ins… Afterwards, you better leave me alone because I’m sick of your drama. So go on: wrestle, retire, face the Women’s Champion or even write a comic book. I don’t care.”
She unfolds her arms, letting one hand rest on her hip.
"Have fun laying down on the floor in pain, "sis". Cause the only woman standing will be ME."
