Post by Dazi Molaroni on May 6, 2015 21:09:39 GMT -5
I lost it. I just went and lost it. I headed to Seattle in hopes of clearing my head. Turns out, a lot more happened than that...
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May 6, 2015
Seattle Washington
I had to sit on the beach. I talked with Jess, and she lent me her house for when I was in Seattle. It was good, cause a mini mart was down the street and the beach was around the corner. So I walked and got a bottle of whiskey, then headed for the beach. I sat in the sand, cracking the bottle open and raising it in the air, smiled softly.
"To you mom. Thanks for teaching me how trashy and scummy guys really are."
I started drinking, noting the footsteps in the sand. As i set the bottle close by, Aaron Mercer sat next to me. I turned, looked at him and noted he was alone.
"McCoy told me to come alone, do not fear sweetheart."
I took another drink, Aaron reaching for the bottle. He took it and stuck it next to him.
"Easy princess. You have a match tomorrow."
"I see what you're trying to do. You coming to LAW too?"
"I told you I would be anywhere you are if it meant you came home to us."
He scooted closer and I did the only thing my body was able to do that very second. I flopped in his arms and cried hard. Out of everyone, here he is. The one person I ran away from...and here he was comforting me. I leaned back up, noticing I had mascara all over my hands and his pant leg.
"Its all right. I can take care of the stain, my focus is you my Dazielle. Let us talk."
"About?"
"Well what is your LAW title match that has been buzzing around lately?"
The smile, as rough as it was, came across my face.
"Breakout title. Six people. Starts as three singles matches, ends as a three way dance."
"First opponent?"
"Laura Amber Williams."
He nodded, and I knew what he was pulling. He was pulling a McCoy. Trying to get my mind clear and focused. Ready for anything that should sprout up between now and the end of the month. He looked down at me, placing a small kiss on the top of my head. I didn't back away, I froze. I had to let it soak in.
"Tell me about Laura. What do you know about her?"
"Not much. What little I do know is this. Girl won her debut to get here. She is tough as hell."
"Can she take you out?"
I looked at him, shaking my head.
"Come on now Aaron. If I can tolerate and withstand what The Order did to me and live to tell the tale? Laura doesn't stand much of a chance against this dragon. I have something to prove."
"There she is."
I looked at him, a bit confused.
"The Dazielle I met. The one with no regard, remorse or love in her heart. What we share? Violence. We want to be the best at what we do, and how do we do it? Breaking bodies and bones, claiming our thrones as the king and queen I know we are. I will bring out your rebellious side, even if I have to do this the hard way. I am going to show you I still love you Dazielle."
I bit my lip, he looked down at me.
"I know you will win the Breakout title. McCoy does as well. He raised us, and together we can be an unstoppable force. You will win in LAW, you will sit atop your throne...and I will be right there."
He then placed a soft kiss to my lips. I was frozen solid. My eyes fluttered closed as his hand came to my face. A few seconds later, they fluttered open again to his smile. As warm and gentle as it was, there was a hint of malice in it and I was still scared. Too much was going through my head.
"We shall focus on LAW tomorrow. For now, let us sit here like the old days."
I didn't say a word, just turned back to the beach, wiping a tear from my face.
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Laura Amber Williams.
The first step on my way to the Breakout title. Now looking at you, one must think that two rookies are stepping in the ring and that momentum has slowed down for me. Further from the truth. Everyone has road blocks and hiccups. Last show was no exception, as Kiera bested me in what turned out to be quite a hard fought match. Yet Kiera is in this as well. See, whoever wins out of the two of us goes on to the three way dance. Bliss calls it triple jeopardy.
I just call it defeating four lackluster talents and making history.
It starts with you Laura.
Now I don't take you as lightly as say Skye or Mary. No, that would be stupid after your performance last week. No, you are my first road block. The end goal is simple and all of us want it. Be the first. Be the first Breakout champion. Being champion is one thing, but to be the first champion? That says you are the best of the best in this company. It says you have what it takes ot reach the top through any circumstance.
Which we all know this says every single thing about me.
So Laura, you get the best of me. You get your face planted to the mat, but you get my best. I will do what I need to in order to be the queen. Wrestle twice? I'll wrestle six times if at the end i win the damn Breakout title. Bliss can stack the deck all she needs to. In the end five will fall and one will remain. It start with Laura and it ends when my hand is raised in victory. I hope all the ladies pay attention.
This dragon is hungry.
This dragon wants...and will have that Breakout title.
The rest of you ladies? You will all be bowing at my feet, admiring the queen of the Breakout Division. See you fools at Validation.
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May 6, 2015
Seattle Washington
I had to sit on the beach. I talked with Jess, and she lent me her house for when I was in Seattle. It was good, cause a mini mart was down the street and the beach was around the corner. So I walked and got a bottle of whiskey, then headed for the beach. I sat in the sand, cracking the bottle open and raising it in the air, smiled softly.
"To you mom. Thanks for teaching me how trashy and scummy guys really are."
I started drinking, noting the footsteps in the sand. As i set the bottle close by, Aaron Mercer sat next to me. I turned, looked at him and noted he was alone.
"McCoy told me to come alone, do not fear sweetheart."
I took another drink, Aaron reaching for the bottle. He took it and stuck it next to him.
"Easy princess. You have a match tomorrow."
"I see what you're trying to do. You coming to LAW too?"
"I told you I would be anywhere you are if it meant you came home to us."
He scooted closer and I did the only thing my body was able to do that very second. I flopped in his arms and cried hard. Out of everyone, here he is. The one person I ran away from...and here he was comforting me. I leaned back up, noticing I had mascara all over my hands and his pant leg.
"Its all right. I can take care of the stain, my focus is you my Dazielle. Let us talk."
"About?"
"Well what is your LAW title match that has been buzzing around lately?"
The smile, as rough as it was, came across my face.
"Breakout title. Six people. Starts as three singles matches, ends as a three way dance."
"First opponent?"
"Laura Amber Williams."
He nodded, and I knew what he was pulling. He was pulling a McCoy. Trying to get my mind clear and focused. Ready for anything that should sprout up between now and the end of the month. He looked down at me, placing a small kiss on the top of my head. I didn't back away, I froze. I had to let it soak in.
"Tell me about Laura. What do you know about her?"
"Not much. What little I do know is this. Girl won her debut to get here. She is tough as hell."
"Can she take you out?"
I looked at him, shaking my head.
"Come on now Aaron. If I can tolerate and withstand what The Order did to me and live to tell the tale? Laura doesn't stand much of a chance against this dragon. I have something to prove."
"There she is."
I looked at him, a bit confused.
"The Dazielle I met. The one with no regard, remorse or love in her heart. What we share? Violence. We want to be the best at what we do, and how do we do it? Breaking bodies and bones, claiming our thrones as the king and queen I know we are. I will bring out your rebellious side, even if I have to do this the hard way. I am going to show you I still love you Dazielle."
I bit my lip, he looked down at me.
"I know you will win the Breakout title. McCoy does as well. He raised us, and together we can be an unstoppable force. You will win in LAW, you will sit atop your throne...and I will be right there."
He then placed a soft kiss to my lips. I was frozen solid. My eyes fluttered closed as his hand came to my face. A few seconds later, they fluttered open again to his smile. As warm and gentle as it was, there was a hint of malice in it and I was still scared. Too much was going through my head.
"We shall focus on LAW tomorrow. For now, let us sit here like the old days."
I didn't say a word, just turned back to the beach, wiping a tear from my face.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Laura Amber Williams.
The first step on my way to the Breakout title. Now looking at you, one must think that two rookies are stepping in the ring and that momentum has slowed down for me. Further from the truth. Everyone has road blocks and hiccups. Last show was no exception, as Kiera bested me in what turned out to be quite a hard fought match. Yet Kiera is in this as well. See, whoever wins out of the two of us goes on to the three way dance. Bliss calls it triple jeopardy.
I just call it defeating four lackluster talents and making history.
It starts with you Laura.
Now I don't take you as lightly as say Skye or Mary. No, that would be stupid after your performance last week. No, you are my first road block. The end goal is simple and all of us want it. Be the first. Be the first Breakout champion. Being champion is one thing, but to be the first champion? That says you are the best of the best in this company. It says you have what it takes ot reach the top through any circumstance.
Which we all know this says every single thing about me.
So Laura, you get the best of me. You get your face planted to the mat, but you get my best. I will do what I need to in order to be the queen. Wrestle twice? I'll wrestle six times if at the end i win the damn Breakout title. Bliss can stack the deck all she needs to. In the end five will fall and one will remain. It start with Laura and it ends when my hand is raised in victory. I hope all the ladies pay attention.
This dragon is hungry.
This dragon wants...and will have that Breakout title.
The rest of you ladies? You will all be bowing at my feet, admiring the queen of the Breakout Division. See you fools at Validation.