Post by Susie Price on Jul 14, 2017 21:31:00 GMT -5
What appears to be a grandfather clock of some sort slowly ticks down, while showing brief, static crackling flashes of all of the women competing in the upcoming Primetime episode's Women's Championship #1 Contender's Gauntlet Match with each ticking, before finally halting at the final woman, remaining focused on her image as the clock stops ticking. The scene is set immediately with Blue Stahli's "Enemy" playing as a backdrop as the image slowly fades, revealing the woman herself in the flesh, this being the girl known formerly as the Million Dollar Baby, now the Bitch, Susie Price. Her face remains concealed under her skintight mask, all of her facial expressions only able to be told solely through what hides underneath her mask and by her large, yet cold blue eyes.
"Do you believe in monsters? I'd always been raised to believe that there was no such thing, that the Earth revolved around me, and that I would be able to get what I wanted, whenever and however. If I still lived in the kind of world where things worked as simple as I would have had it at the time, I would be holding the Women's Championship in my arms right now. But things have changed... Oh things have changed SO... MUCH..."
Enunciating her words by running her hand down over the solely exposed section of her face down to the mouth of her mask, Susie drags her fingers to the point of clawing them down the lips of her mask, her breathing echoing through it, slow and growling, her voice sounding practically unrecognizable from her former self. What was once a light and soft yet arrogant and immature tone had become deeper now, with more of a prominent snarling growl to it, like an animal on the verge of going on a bloody rampage.
"And yet... What I want right now... Is the Women's Championship. When do I want it? As soon as possible. How do I want it? By hurting and maiming as many people as I can. And I've been given exactly that. It's rather funny how that's worked out, hasn't it... For me to rule over this company as the Queen, I must have some gold, mustn't I? And this will be the day that everyone shall mark on their calendars as the day in which Susie Price rose from the shadows, vanquished all those who dared to challenge her right to the claim and ascended to the top. Blake Harper's fought a bunch of paper threats that are not on her level, and that's what will happen when no one has any determination and hunger, but I'm hungry like the goddamn wolf, and I'm hungry for that gold! NO ONE will stop me, not anyone in this match, not the failed celebrities, not the former strippers, not the cheap bitches that think they're hot shit, not even the so-called former champions in this match are going to stand in the way of my golden brick road to eternal victory..."
Her breathing become more frantic and her eyes growing, Susie leans forward towards the camera, appearing almost deranged, as if she were about to snap into an unhinged mess at any second.
"Do you believe in monsters? Because on Primetime, you're going to see the real monster come to life and wreak havoc upon the entire landscape in which we live in from now until the end of time. I smell blood in the air, and when the bell rings for the second time in the ring, that blood is gonna be spilled... All... Over... The... Mat. And Blake? I am so VERY glad that she will be at ringside for this, because I want for our glorious champion to see first hand just what I can do when I cut loose on every one of the weak, pathetic cretins that I've been put up against before I come after her and put an end to her role as the false queen so that I may be properly coronated to be your new ruler and champion. You'd do your best to fear me now Harper, for my time is coming, and it's coming so very soon."
With this final statement from the psychotic young woman, her image slowly fades away, as the music dies down, with only blackness as only her metallic breathing from under her mask can be heard, an eerie sound to cap off her intense threat of a promo towards her future opponents.
"Do you believe in monsters? I'd always been raised to believe that there was no such thing, that the Earth revolved around me, and that I would be able to get what I wanted, whenever and however. If I still lived in the kind of world where things worked as simple as I would have had it at the time, I would be holding the Women's Championship in my arms right now. But things have changed... Oh things have changed SO... MUCH..."
Enunciating her words by running her hand down over the solely exposed section of her face down to the mouth of her mask, Susie drags her fingers to the point of clawing them down the lips of her mask, her breathing echoing through it, slow and growling, her voice sounding practically unrecognizable from her former self. What was once a light and soft yet arrogant and immature tone had become deeper now, with more of a prominent snarling growl to it, like an animal on the verge of going on a bloody rampage.
"And yet... What I want right now... Is the Women's Championship. When do I want it? As soon as possible. How do I want it? By hurting and maiming as many people as I can. And I've been given exactly that. It's rather funny how that's worked out, hasn't it... For me to rule over this company as the Queen, I must have some gold, mustn't I? And this will be the day that everyone shall mark on their calendars as the day in which Susie Price rose from the shadows, vanquished all those who dared to challenge her right to the claim and ascended to the top. Blake Harper's fought a bunch of paper threats that are not on her level, and that's what will happen when no one has any determination and hunger, but I'm hungry like the goddamn wolf, and I'm hungry for that gold! NO ONE will stop me, not anyone in this match, not the failed celebrities, not the former strippers, not the cheap bitches that think they're hot shit, not even the so-called former champions in this match are going to stand in the way of my golden brick road to eternal victory..."
Her breathing become more frantic and her eyes growing, Susie leans forward towards the camera, appearing almost deranged, as if she were about to snap into an unhinged mess at any second.
"Do you believe in monsters? Because on Primetime, you're going to see the real monster come to life and wreak havoc upon the entire landscape in which we live in from now until the end of time. I smell blood in the air, and when the bell rings for the second time in the ring, that blood is gonna be spilled... All... Over... The... Mat. And Blake? I am so VERY glad that she will be at ringside for this, because I want for our glorious champion to see first hand just what I can do when I cut loose on every one of the weak, pathetic cretins that I've been put up against before I come after her and put an end to her role as the false queen so that I may be properly coronated to be your new ruler and champion. You'd do your best to fear me now Harper, for my time is coming, and it's coming so very soon."
With this final statement from the psychotic young woman, her image slowly fades away, as the music dies down, with only blackness as only her metallic breathing from under her mask can be heard, an eerie sound to cap off her intense threat of a promo towards her future opponents.
