Post by ❤Rose❤ on Jun 3, 2015 3:27:45 GMT -5
After her loss against Lesnar at Primetime, Casey has spent all her time at the gym, getting ready for her next match. This loss didn’t really bother her, but she doesn’t want another one and so she wants to be prepared whatever happens. But it’s not only that she wants to take the win, this time her match also is for the titles and so she has to win it, because losing the titles is no option for the tough young woman. Now she just has finished a long trainings session and still a bit out of breath she sits down on a bench and rubs the sore muscles of her arms.
“Ok folks, now it becomes seriously. The last months I was only booked in some random matches, where it doesn’t matter who wins, but this time it’s an important match, it’s a match for the title and I’m not willing to lose it. This time the win is ours and there’s nothing that can change this fact, if you like it or not.”
For a moment she takes a deep breath and sighs.
“Well, it’s not that I underestimate our opponents, but I have had matches against all of them. The Enforcers, the Extreme Juggalos and the Mega Busters …all no new names for us. I think we already have beaten up each of these teams and so we can do it again.
I don’t say that it is an easy match, but I say that we can do it and that we will do it.”
She looks up a bit tauntingly and then she continues.
“To be honest, I don’t like such matches. It\s not that I have a problem to defeat our titles against whomever they want, but a match with four teams really sucks. I prefer normal tag matches or singles matches, but anyway, I can’t change it.
And I can also tell you why. In my opinion a match against three more teams can not be fair. There it is only luck to take the win and it must not be the best team who leaves the ring as the winner. So I hate such matches, but anyway. If the officials think that it has to be such a crap match, then they can have it.”
She spits out and growls.
“Damn, now I’m beginning to make such endless speeches like my sister and that’s really not my cup of tea. So I’ll make it short and just send a last short matches to all my opponents.
Now listen to me, you useless motherfuckers. I know that you all want these titles and in some way I can even understand it. Isn’t it the goal of each wrestler here to become the champion one day?
But to make it short I’ll only tell you one thing, I will shatter all your dreams. None of you losers will ever come closer to the titles during your crappy career than right now. So that means that you will never win them. I think all of you have seen what Laura and me can do in the ring and all of you remember the last beating up you received from us. So you all can imagine that this match will be a repetition of the last matches we had and so you all know how it will end. It will end with one of you getting pinned by me or Laura, or even better, one of you losers will submit to us.
I’m no fan of bid words, but this you can see as a fact. There’s only one team at GZWA who’s worth to be called the champions and this team is called the MisFits. So my last words to you are ….Fickt Euch (Fuck you)”
Now she stands up, grabs her bad and the scene fades to black.