Post by Susie Price on Aug 25, 2017 12:49:54 GMT -5
With a sudden click, the stream opens, beginning with a view of two black and white GZWA roster pictures nailed onto the wall. One being the image of Ursula Areano, posing after her victory to gain a Women's title shot, and the other being Blake Harper, raising her title over her head with a proud, somewhat smug expression on her face. From behind the camera, the familiar voice can be heard.
"Look at them both... So false... So undeserving... This is what we get for Devil May Cry when it arrives? A pretender claiming to make rise to the throne, and a queen who's reign falls closer and closer to an end. Pathetic. A queen with no power has no claim to the throne, and neither too does someone who vaulted over those truly deserving. The power is owed to me, and I will have it coming to me soon."
Stepping forward from the camera, Susie places her hand over the picture of Blake Harper, stroking her soft, skinny little finger across it, particularly over the Women's title on the image, breathing softly.
"You've lost to me once, Blake. I made you submit to my will. You tapped out at my hand. Because I made you. Now, it's only a matter of time before I'm being given the opportunity to get my hands on that championship and gain MY crown."
Tearing the photo from the wall, Susie tears it apart slowly, until all that remains in her hand is the title itself, stroking it once more in her hands while glaring at it as if it attracted her on a personal level, her grin from under her ghostly mask apparent.
"Soon... The gold will be all mine, and then the true Price conquest shall begin... But first, I have another matter to deal with tonight."
Susie turns her head around as she glares towards the other picture upon her wall, of the victorious Ursula Areano. Lightly placing the title remains of the Harper photo upon a table, she steps towards the one on her wall, lightly plucking it off and tilting her head to her left side while breathing in slowly.
"Ursula Areano. You fought me once before in the start of my rebirth into the monster I have become. The records may say that you have a win in that match, but let us not forget what actually happened, I destroyed you, and the only reason that you were able to walk away from that night without serious injury is because I allowed it and was too unstable to commit to my violence. But now? Now I am smarter than I've ever been. I am more dangerous than anyone else in this company. And tonight, I will end your pretend claim to the throne that should be mine, and I'm gonna take my place BACK!"
Ripping the picture in half with a growling breath, Susie tosses both far apart from her, running her hands through her hair and behind her ears as she attempts to settle her wild breathing.
"I'm the future freaking Queen of this place, and if I won't get my goddamn title shot, then tonight is where I'm going to get it, and then I'm going to get the title itself!"
"Look at them both... So false... So undeserving... This is what we get for Devil May Cry when it arrives? A pretender claiming to make rise to the throne, and a queen who's reign falls closer and closer to an end. Pathetic. A queen with no power has no claim to the throne, and neither too does someone who vaulted over those truly deserving. The power is owed to me, and I will have it coming to me soon."
Stepping forward from the camera, Susie places her hand over the picture of Blake Harper, stroking her soft, skinny little finger across it, particularly over the Women's title on the image, breathing softly.
"You've lost to me once, Blake. I made you submit to my will. You tapped out at my hand. Because I made you. Now, it's only a matter of time before I'm being given the opportunity to get my hands on that championship and gain MY crown."
Tearing the photo from the wall, Susie tears it apart slowly, until all that remains in her hand is the title itself, stroking it once more in her hands while glaring at it as if it attracted her on a personal level, her grin from under her ghostly mask apparent.
"Soon... The gold will be all mine, and then the true Price conquest shall begin... But first, I have another matter to deal with tonight."
Susie turns her head around as she glares towards the other picture upon her wall, of the victorious Ursula Areano. Lightly placing the title remains of the Harper photo upon a table, she steps towards the one on her wall, lightly plucking it off and tilting her head to her left side while breathing in slowly.
"Ursula Areano. You fought me once before in the start of my rebirth into the monster I have become. The records may say that you have a win in that match, but let us not forget what actually happened, I destroyed you, and the only reason that you were able to walk away from that night without serious injury is because I allowed it and was too unstable to commit to my violence. But now? Now I am smarter than I've ever been. I am more dangerous than anyone else in this company. And tonight, I will end your pretend claim to the throne that should be mine, and I'm gonna take my place BACK!"
Ripping the picture in half with a growling breath, Susie tosses both far apart from her, running her hands through her hair and behind her ears as she attempts to settle her wild breathing.
"I'm the future freaking Queen of this place, and if I won't get my goddamn title shot, then tonight is where I'm going to get it, and then I'm going to get the title itself!"
