Post by Kayla Winters on Dec 6, 2017 5:04:44 GMT -5
Christy’s private Gym Long Beach California.
Christy and Kayla are working out with their Bodyguard Grace Hollister, who is not taking any mercy on the sisters.
Grace: The fact that those two freak bitches got the best of turns my fucking stomach.
Kayla: It turns your stomach, you think it didn’t piss me off that it Katalina and Katie didn’t have the talent to beat us so they have their horde of slaves save them, but I bet they’ll get a tag title shot and Christy and I will get jack shit.
Christy: Yeah, and how exactly is Katalina Starr allowed to have slaves it’s 2017.
Grace: it must a domina thing, where they're not actual slaves, but servants I guess.
Kayla: Either way, they won and we lost.
Grace: Should have let me beat the shit out of them, Jessika and Chastity I mean.
Christy: Yeah then Katalina would have pulled rank and had you tossed in jail she a fucking scumbag.
Kayla: You think if they get a title shot, she’d make her wife lay down in the ring.
Christy: Who the fuck cares, guess I get to go back to sitting on the sidelines.
Kayla: That’s another thing that pisses me off, you never get to wrestle outside our tag matches, except that one match where you wiped the mat with Katie.
Christy: I enjoyed beating her ass.
Kayla: Yeah, but where do we go now, were probably at the bottom for the tag ranks, and like you said, your probably not going to be wrestling any singles matches in the future. Anyway if we're finished here I have somewhere I need to be.
Before Kayla get out the door, she hears Christy’s conversation about having to come to the office, Christy hangs up her phone in disgust.
Christy: Fucking great, the old Geezer who open the door is retiring and of course we have to be there.
Kayla: Of course we do, and we’ll have to listen people ramble on about and great a guy he was, how great his wife is, now he was a loyal employee, like opening a door every day is really that hard.
Christy: Yeah, so I guess I’ll go home a fucking change, you bring the Nyquil.
Kayla: Whatever, let's just go and get it the hell over with.
A few hours later, Kayla and Christy and leaving Winter’s Media headquarters.
Christy: Fuck, that was long, I need a beer, how about you sis.
Kayla: I’ll pass.
Christy: Fine.
Kayla and Christy drive off, Kayla arrives back at her house were Kyle is sitting on the step.
Kayla: What are you doing here.?
Kyle: We need to talk.
Kayla: That’s never a good thing.
Kyle: It not what you think.
Kayla walks over and sits down next to Kyle.
Kyle: Things haven’t been that great, I thought I would be relieved the Katie found out about our affair.
Kayla: I don’t understand.
Kyle: The strange thing is Katie left and went to her parents, and I want her to come back.
Kayla: Why.
Kyle: So that you and I can explain everything to her.
Kayla: I suppose she deserves that. Anyway, do you want to come in?
Kyle: As much as I would love to come inside, I need some time alone you know.
Kayla: Yeah I know, if you change your mind you know I’m here for you.
Kyle: I know that.
Kyle stands up off the step and walks to his car, Kayla waves to him as he drives off. Kayla walks into the house and pulls a six pack from the fridge, then walks out unto the patio the overlooks her private beach, she cracks the first of the beer and takes a long chug.
Kayla: I used to getting everything I want, being an heiress does have its privileges but sometimes life can suck for an heiress.
Kayla sits down on her long bench and finishes the first beer.
Kayla: Life hasn’t been the best for me lately, my affair with Kyle was exposed, and Christy and I lost to the Naughty Girls at Night Of Glory dropping us to the bottom of the tag team ranks, but every cloud is supposed to have a silver lining right.
Kayla cracks another beer.
Kayla: At LAW 73 I have yet another chance to get back on track, a number one contenders match for the Marquee title, in what I will call a complete lack of creativity form LAA management, by making this match a battle royal, been done a million times, but what do I know right, I’m just a wrestler right.
Kayla finishes the second beer.
Kayla: To get this title shot I have to go through seven other people, Milisandra Crowthorne, I admit you’ve had a few decent matches in Law but am I impressed not really, Maria Spencer weren’t you once the GM, maybe you should just do everyone a favor and go back to a desk, and leave the wrestling to those of us who have real wrestling talent.
Kayla is now halfway through her six-pack, as she finishes beer number three.
Kayla: Nove Sinclair haven’t taken the time to find out anything about you, so I’ll see what you bring to the battle royal, maybe the first elimination is in your future. Roxy Cotton I must say I do like your the Cool Kids Moxy and your ability to get under people’s skin, and you have some talent, your the reigning Chaos Champion, and even though hardcore wrestling is complete shit, the facts are are a champion and have no business being in this battle royal, so when I toss your ass out, you can go back to defending a title no one gives a shit about, okay.
Beer number four is finished off, and Kayla cracks the fifth.
Kayla: Stacy Jones, the newest member of the Boardwalk Angels, good walking in the other members shadows, I wouldn’t be trying to steal any of their spotlights, probably won’t turn to good for you, with that being said you seem to be a real threat to win this battle royal then have to lay down for Crystal Hilton. Etsuko Mitsuzaka the former breakout champion, and now you have your sights set on another title, but I’m sorry I just can’t let that happen, so be prepared to be a target in the battle royal I know your one of the people I want to get rid of first.
Kayla is down to her final beer.
Kayla: Sammy Tolson, I can call you Sammy right, how many times have we battled, I’ve forgotten really, but I know that I’ve beaten you more than once and in this battle royal I’m gonna do it again, I gonna win this battle royal because it about god damn time I get what I deserve a title around my waist, so you can all just get any ideas of winning the battle royal out of your heads, you looking at the winner, me.
Kayla finshes off the six and final beer.
Kayla: since I’m out of beer I guess its time to end this right here.
Christy and Kayla are working out with their Bodyguard Grace Hollister, who is not taking any mercy on the sisters.
Grace: The fact that those two freak bitches got the best of turns my fucking stomach.
Kayla: It turns your stomach, you think it didn’t piss me off that it Katalina and Katie didn’t have the talent to beat us so they have their horde of slaves save them, but I bet they’ll get a tag title shot and Christy and I will get jack shit.
Christy: Yeah, and how exactly is Katalina Starr allowed to have slaves it’s 2017.
Grace: it must a domina thing, where they're not actual slaves, but servants I guess.
Kayla: Either way, they won and we lost.
Grace: Should have let me beat the shit out of them, Jessika and Chastity I mean.
Christy: Yeah then Katalina would have pulled rank and had you tossed in jail she a fucking scumbag.
Kayla: You think if they get a title shot, she’d make her wife lay down in the ring.
Christy: Who the fuck cares, guess I get to go back to sitting on the sidelines.
Kayla: That’s another thing that pisses me off, you never get to wrestle outside our tag matches, except that one match where you wiped the mat with Katie.
Christy: I enjoyed beating her ass.
Kayla: Yeah, but where do we go now, were probably at the bottom for the tag ranks, and like you said, your probably not going to be wrestling any singles matches in the future. Anyway if we're finished here I have somewhere I need to be.
Before Kayla get out the door, she hears Christy’s conversation about having to come to the office, Christy hangs up her phone in disgust.
Christy: Fucking great, the old Geezer who open the door is retiring and of course we have to be there.
Kayla: Of course we do, and we’ll have to listen people ramble on about and great a guy he was, how great his wife is, now he was a loyal employee, like opening a door every day is really that hard.
Christy: Yeah, so I guess I’ll go home a fucking change, you bring the Nyquil.
Kayla: Whatever, let's just go and get it the hell over with.
A few hours later, Kayla and Christy and leaving Winter’s Media headquarters.
Christy: Fuck, that was long, I need a beer, how about you sis.
Kayla: I’ll pass.
Christy: Fine.
Kayla and Christy drive off, Kayla arrives back at her house were Kyle is sitting on the step.
Kayla: What are you doing here.?
Kyle: We need to talk.
Kayla: That’s never a good thing.
Kyle: It not what you think.
Kayla walks over and sits down next to Kyle.
Kyle: Things haven’t been that great, I thought I would be relieved the Katie found out about our affair.
Kayla: I don’t understand.
Kyle: The strange thing is Katie left and went to her parents, and I want her to come back.
Kayla: Why.
Kyle: So that you and I can explain everything to her.
Kayla: I suppose she deserves that. Anyway, do you want to come in?
Kyle: As much as I would love to come inside, I need some time alone you know.
Kayla: Yeah I know, if you change your mind you know I’m here for you.
Kyle: I know that.
Kyle stands up off the step and walks to his car, Kayla waves to him as he drives off. Kayla walks into the house and pulls a six pack from the fridge, then walks out unto the patio the overlooks her private beach, she cracks the first of the beer and takes a long chug.
Kayla: I used to getting everything I want, being an heiress does have its privileges but sometimes life can suck for an heiress.
Kayla sits down on her long bench and finishes the first beer.
Kayla: Life hasn’t been the best for me lately, my affair with Kyle was exposed, and Christy and I lost to the Naughty Girls at Night Of Glory dropping us to the bottom of the tag team ranks, but every cloud is supposed to have a silver lining right.
Kayla cracks another beer.
Kayla: At LAW 73 I have yet another chance to get back on track, a number one contenders match for the Marquee title, in what I will call a complete lack of creativity form LAA management, by making this match a battle royal, been done a million times, but what do I know right, I’m just a wrestler right.
Kayla finishes the second beer.
Kayla: To get this title shot I have to go through seven other people, Milisandra Crowthorne, I admit you’ve had a few decent matches in Law but am I impressed not really, Maria Spencer weren’t you once the GM, maybe you should just do everyone a favor and go back to a desk, and leave the wrestling to those of us who have real wrestling talent.
Kayla is now halfway through her six-pack, as she finishes beer number three.
Kayla: Nove Sinclair haven’t taken the time to find out anything about you, so I’ll see what you bring to the battle royal, maybe the first elimination is in your future. Roxy Cotton I must say I do like your the Cool Kids Moxy and your ability to get under people’s skin, and you have some talent, your the reigning Chaos Champion, and even though hardcore wrestling is complete shit, the facts are are a champion and have no business being in this battle royal, so when I toss your ass out, you can go back to defending a title no one gives a shit about, okay.
Beer number four is finished off, and Kayla cracks the fifth.
Kayla: Stacy Jones, the newest member of the Boardwalk Angels, good walking in the other members shadows, I wouldn’t be trying to steal any of their spotlights, probably won’t turn to good for you, with that being said you seem to be a real threat to win this battle royal then have to lay down for Crystal Hilton. Etsuko Mitsuzaka the former breakout champion, and now you have your sights set on another title, but I’m sorry I just can’t let that happen, so be prepared to be a target in the battle royal I know your one of the people I want to get rid of first.
Kayla is down to her final beer.
Kayla: Sammy Tolson, I can call you Sammy right, how many times have we battled, I’ve forgotten really, but I know that I’ve beaten you more than once and in this battle royal I’m gonna do it again, I gonna win this battle royal because it about god damn time I get what I deserve a title around my waist, so you can all just get any ideas of winning the battle royal out of your heads, you looking at the winner, me.
Kayla finshes off the six and final beer.
Kayla: since I’m out of beer I guess its time to end this right here.