Post by Susie Price on May 24, 2017 12:40:46 GMT -5
BEFORE THE STREAM THAT NIGHT...
The sound of a phone ringing can be heard inside of the mansion home of Susie Price. A pale skinned hand answers, this hand belonging to none other than Susie's older sister, Danielle Price, answering with a somewhat devilish smirk.
"Hello? Well, am I glad that you decided to call us back... Susie is very much looking forward to having her best friend come over again, it's been so long. Hang on, I'll get her now."
Briefly halting the call for a moment, Danielle departs from her room and makes her way into Susie's bedroom, where she is sat by her window, staring out at the dark, night sky, her hand balled into a fist. She does not move or react in any way to her sister's arrival.
"Hey, Susie. She's down for it and she's coming over here soon. Wanted to talk to you first though. Here."
She hands the phone to the younger blonde, who reaches her thin, dainty hand out and takes it, licking her lips from under her mask as she responds in her petite pitched, growling voice.
"Hello... It's been so long now... And I just can't wait to share with you exactly what I have planned for the future, old girl... It's going to be like school all over again, but this time... Much... Much... Worse."
Susie gives an eerie, unsettling giggle as she leans back in her chair, before proceeding to explain whatever sinister thoughts were parading through her mind to whomever she is speaking to on the other line.
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AND NOW, THE SCHEDULED STREAM...
The stream begins with lights beginning to flicker slightly before shutting off entirely. The room lies in total blackness for a few seconds before they swiftly back on after the sound of clapping. A black background is visible, with only a light shining on it to show the grey wall. Inside the light is a shadowy outline of a sideways facing female head, with long flowing hair and a perfectly formed face. A young and light, yet growling and rasping voice speaks, while muffled by the sound of her full face mask, it is clear to tell that is the voice of Susie Price.
"Since I've come to GZWA, my life... Is constantly changing. Once upon a time, I was the richest girl in the industry, I was full of brains, I was beautiful, and I had power. But after what happened to me at Final Encounter... The whole world laughed at me. It's because of all of you... You in the audience... You watching at home, all of you that saw, it's all YOUR fault that I've become... Like this. A freak... A monster... I can't even show my face to the world anymore because of what you all have done to me. I'm no longer beautiful, but I still possess the brains and power... What do you think that means for everyone else working here?"
She raises her open hand, her fingers resembling claws due to her gloves, where she curls them into a fist, breathing heavily as she arches her head back, her tone becoming more hostile.
"Now that the true butterfly inside of the once beautiful caterpillar that once paraded this company has emerged from it's chrysalis, the time for me to take the action I should have done from the start is upon us. Tonight, I'll be in my tag team match, but there will be so... SO much more going on beyond just my victory... Those in charge of this company either seek to mock me or don't see the irony in aligning me with two extremely beautiful women in this match, and I'm going to remember this... Just like I haven't forgotten about that JOKE Ursula Areano being given the win that was rightfully mine, something I'll be rectifying in this match, whether it's by beating her, her teammates, one of the Frosts or Bobbi whatever, it doesn't matter who I have to beat, who's skull I crack, who's arm I have to break... There is, and only can be one outcome to this match when it is all over. Me leaving the ring, unquestionably and unanimously victorious over everyone else in that ring."
Walking forward into the light, Susie can truly be seen, her white, un-moving, geisha like mask covering her face entirely, while her large eyes, full of bitter hatred, stare directly into the camera. To describe her large, bright blue eyes as unsettling would be an understatement, as they glare into the audience watching with stabbing hatred.
"And this will only be where it begins. It won't be long before I take that which I desire... And then everyone in the world will bow down to me... Everyone in my match, every man and woman in the locker room, every title holder in the company, I will reign supreme. You may all think I sound crazy, and I know for a fact that some of you do, but let me tell you one thing. Look into my eyes, do you see any doubt? Any HINT of lies, nervousness or fear of failure? No. I am entirely serious. And if you dare to doubt me? Then damn your stupidity, and damn all of you to the hell that I've created out of the spite I feel for every single one of you... This game shall soon reach it's inevitable conclusion. And the final triumph... Shall belong to Susan Price."
And with that, the stream suddenly and swiftly cuts off, silencing on the parting image of Susie's masked face, staring into the camera lens hauntingly.
The sound of a phone ringing can be heard inside of the mansion home of Susie Price. A pale skinned hand answers, this hand belonging to none other than Susie's older sister, Danielle Price, answering with a somewhat devilish smirk.
"Hello? Well, am I glad that you decided to call us back... Susie is very much looking forward to having her best friend come over again, it's been so long. Hang on, I'll get her now."
Briefly halting the call for a moment, Danielle departs from her room and makes her way into Susie's bedroom, where she is sat by her window, staring out at the dark, night sky, her hand balled into a fist. She does not move or react in any way to her sister's arrival.
"Hey, Susie. She's down for it and she's coming over here soon. Wanted to talk to you first though. Here."
She hands the phone to the younger blonde, who reaches her thin, dainty hand out and takes it, licking her lips from under her mask as she responds in her petite pitched, growling voice.
"Hello... It's been so long now... And I just can't wait to share with you exactly what I have planned for the future, old girl... It's going to be like school all over again, but this time... Much... Much... Worse."
Susie gives an eerie, unsettling giggle as she leans back in her chair, before proceeding to explain whatever sinister thoughts were parading through her mind to whomever she is speaking to on the other line.
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AND NOW, THE SCHEDULED STREAM...
The stream begins with lights beginning to flicker slightly before shutting off entirely. The room lies in total blackness for a few seconds before they swiftly back on after the sound of clapping. A black background is visible, with only a light shining on it to show the grey wall. Inside the light is a shadowy outline of a sideways facing female head, with long flowing hair and a perfectly formed face. A young and light, yet growling and rasping voice speaks, while muffled by the sound of her full face mask, it is clear to tell that is the voice of Susie Price.
"Since I've come to GZWA, my life... Is constantly changing. Once upon a time, I was the richest girl in the industry, I was full of brains, I was beautiful, and I had power. But after what happened to me at Final Encounter... The whole world laughed at me. It's because of all of you... You in the audience... You watching at home, all of you that saw, it's all YOUR fault that I've become... Like this. A freak... A monster... I can't even show my face to the world anymore because of what you all have done to me. I'm no longer beautiful, but I still possess the brains and power... What do you think that means for everyone else working here?"
She raises her open hand, her fingers resembling claws due to her gloves, where she curls them into a fist, breathing heavily as she arches her head back, her tone becoming more hostile.
"Now that the true butterfly inside of the once beautiful caterpillar that once paraded this company has emerged from it's chrysalis, the time for me to take the action I should have done from the start is upon us. Tonight, I'll be in my tag team match, but there will be so... SO much more going on beyond just my victory... Those in charge of this company either seek to mock me or don't see the irony in aligning me with two extremely beautiful women in this match, and I'm going to remember this... Just like I haven't forgotten about that JOKE Ursula Areano being given the win that was rightfully mine, something I'll be rectifying in this match, whether it's by beating her, her teammates, one of the Frosts or Bobbi whatever, it doesn't matter who I have to beat, who's skull I crack, who's arm I have to break... There is, and only can be one outcome to this match when it is all over. Me leaving the ring, unquestionably and unanimously victorious over everyone else in that ring."
Walking forward into the light, Susie can truly be seen, her white, un-moving, geisha like mask covering her face entirely, while her large eyes, full of bitter hatred, stare directly into the camera. To describe her large, bright blue eyes as unsettling would be an understatement, as they glare into the audience watching with stabbing hatred.
"And this will only be where it begins. It won't be long before I take that which I desire... And then everyone in the world will bow down to me... Everyone in my match, every man and woman in the locker room, every title holder in the company, I will reign supreme. You may all think I sound crazy, and I know for a fact that some of you do, but let me tell you one thing. Look into my eyes, do you see any doubt? Any HINT of lies, nervousness or fear of failure? No. I am entirely serious. And if you dare to doubt me? Then damn your stupidity, and damn all of you to the hell that I've created out of the spite I feel for every single one of you... This game shall soon reach it's inevitable conclusion. And the final triumph... Shall belong to Susan Price."
And with that, the stream suddenly and swiftly cuts off, silencing on the parting image of Susie's masked face, staring into the camera lens hauntingly.
