Post by Gabriella Camacho on Sept 20, 2014 20:44:03 GMT -5
From Gabby's Blog:
I've just had a hard time the past two weeks understanding everything. I mean, yeah, Mackenzie Roberts, she beat me, she got some good shots in. But Kate Steele? I have no idea what her problem is with me, or why she started this bullshit, but one thing is for certain, She may have started it, but I'm going to finish it.
I could have dealt with it if Kate just wanted a title shot. I mean, all she had to do was ask. But I guess she really wanted my attention, So she decided to hit me with brass knuckles. So now, she has my attention. But you know, I don't think she really wanted my attention. She figured me for an easy target. She must think I'm some kind of pushover. I think I see what she's getting at, she knows that the days where she can just run over the women of LAW is over. People are better than she is. That's why she didn't beat the Doc, and she lost her title, times are changing, and Kate just can handle it. That's just too fucking bad, because she could not have chosen a worse person to try and pick on then me. I'm not going to just sit here and take it like some people. You can't hit me and not expect to be hit back. Summer St. Clair found that out, and Kate Steele will to. I'm not the one you wanna fuck with, and Kate will know that sooner, rather than later.
But, as much as I wish it was just me and her, we both have partners. I get Crystal Hilton and Zelda Knite, and Kate gets Mackenzie and Gabrielle Salinas.
If Mackenzie thinks that our little thing is over because of her cheap win, she's got another thing coming. I saw her running her mouth after her so called "Win" over me, but if I was Mackenzie, I guess I would be celebrating too, it's not often she gets that kind of thing. But Mackenzie knows full well that despite her getting her licks in, and giving me a hell of a match, she didn't beat me. In fact I was well on my way to victory until Kate stuck her nose in my business. Mackenzie knows that without Kate doing what she did, she would not have won that match. But now, Mackenzie gets to try and prove herself when the time comes this week. Maybe last time wasn't a fluke. But, then again, what if it was? Mackenzie knows that she's got to come out stronger, so I hope after all the shit she's talked, she's ready to really back it up this week.
Plus, Kate is one of her partners. I figure Mackenzie thanked Kate, because that's the last time Kate Steele does anything to me like that. In fact, if Kate keeps fucking with me, it'll be the last thing she ever does inside a wrestling ring.
But I know, everyone's been talking about Gabrielle Salinas. She's a dangerous person and all that. If memory serves me correctly, Salinas cost herself Queen of the ring by losing her cool and attacking a defenseless Jennifer Drew. In fact, Gabrielle beat Jennifer, and yet, she couldn't contain herself. So what's next? She's been running her mouth about how great she is, despite having only accomplished the most embarrassing loss in LAW history. She lost to a person she already beat. The only redeeming thing was that two weeks ago, Gabrielle beat Jennifer Drew. But here's the thing. I'm not Jennifer Drew. I'm not afraid of slapping the taste out of Salinas' mouth if she runs it in front of me. I'm not going to just lay down and let you cheap shot and sneak attack me. Heck, between the three of you, you make a great back-fighting team. I'm sure you'll get along great, if you don't backstab each other.
But I'm confident in my partners. From what I understand, Crystal and Zelda were already a team. I think they were even tag champions once, so I know that we can function as a team. I have no problem believing that we can beat all three of them. Kate's clearly the weak link, Mackenzie is a glory hound, and Salinas thinks she's bigger than LAW. I have nothing but confidence that we will walk into Arizona and win.
But more importantly, I just want to beat the shit out of Kate Steele. If nothing else, just beating her ass will help me get rid of this stress. I want to do this to prove to Kate that I'm not the one to try and get over on. I want to prove to the rest of LAW, and the Marquee title contenders, that I will not give up this championship without one hell of a fight. Kate may have knocked me out, and Mackenzie may have gotten her hand raised two weeks ago, but that doesn't mean that I am about to roll over for them or anyone else. A punch in the face hurts just the same girls. Friend, or foe, I plan on being Marquee champion for a long, long time.
If you doubt me, watch what I do in the ring on Sunday.
I wanted to be alone after the last show. I wanted to just forget it. I didn't need reminders. I turned off my phone for a few days, not wanting to relive anything.
I walked for a long time trying to clear my head. I walked up and down the streets of L.A. My home. I just wanted to get the thoughts of revenge against Kate Steele and Mackenzie Roberts. I wondered why Kate would start this senseless bullshit with me, and then start a twitter war over football. I don't know why she started any of this.
I walked on, but it still didn't help me get any less angry. So, I did what I would normally do, and I headed to the gym and Frank was there, almost as if he expected me. It was long after the gym's normal hours, early in the morning, but Frank was still there.
"I was wondering when you were going to show up." He said with a smile.
"I guess you know how I operate, and how I feel at this point." I replied.
"I figured you'd be even more pissed than this. You let that girl take one from you."
"That's why I'm here. I don't think I've ever been more pissed than I am now."
"Well, you know the deal, you don't let people walk all over you in life. You're better than that. You get hit, you get hit back. Especially you."
"Yeah, I know." I said, as Frank finally got a smile out of me. "You mind if I hit the heavy bag?"
"Just leave it attached the chain this time." Frank replied with a smirk.
I don't think I ever hit the heavy bag as hard as I did that day. In fact, I don't think I've ever hit anything that hard in my life. The bag swayed and the chain creeked and cracked, but it stayed on the wall as Frank had asked. It did feel good, but if I had put a picutre of Kate's stupid face on the bag, it wouldn't have stayed up.
I walked out of the gym after thanking Frank and walked home. I felt a little better, but still frustrated. I checked my phone and the absolute ridiculous number of tweets, texts and all that. It very easily filled the void back that the heavy bag had taken away.
I had finally had it. I called Ali, and we went out drinking.
I don't remember much of the night,so it must have went well.
But even after all that, I was still pissed, and I still wanted revenge. Until LAW, I could only fantasize about destroying Kate Steele, but time was slowly running out for her, and revenge was going to be mine.
I've just had a hard time the past two weeks understanding everything. I mean, yeah, Mackenzie Roberts, she beat me, she got some good shots in. But Kate Steele? I have no idea what her problem is with me, or why she started this bullshit, but one thing is for certain, She may have started it, but I'm going to finish it.
I could have dealt with it if Kate just wanted a title shot. I mean, all she had to do was ask. But I guess she really wanted my attention, So she decided to hit me with brass knuckles. So now, she has my attention. But you know, I don't think she really wanted my attention. She figured me for an easy target. She must think I'm some kind of pushover. I think I see what she's getting at, she knows that the days where she can just run over the women of LAW is over. People are better than she is. That's why she didn't beat the Doc, and she lost her title, times are changing, and Kate just can handle it. That's just too fucking bad, because she could not have chosen a worse person to try and pick on then me. I'm not going to just sit here and take it like some people. You can't hit me and not expect to be hit back. Summer St. Clair found that out, and Kate Steele will to. I'm not the one you wanna fuck with, and Kate will know that sooner, rather than later.
But, as much as I wish it was just me and her, we both have partners. I get Crystal Hilton and Zelda Knite, and Kate gets Mackenzie and Gabrielle Salinas.
If Mackenzie thinks that our little thing is over because of her cheap win, she's got another thing coming. I saw her running her mouth after her so called "Win" over me, but if I was Mackenzie, I guess I would be celebrating too, it's not often she gets that kind of thing. But Mackenzie knows full well that despite her getting her licks in, and giving me a hell of a match, she didn't beat me. In fact I was well on my way to victory until Kate stuck her nose in my business. Mackenzie knows that without Kate doing what she did, she would not have won that match. But now, Mackenzie gets to try and prove herself when the time comes this week. Maybe last time wasn't a fluke. But, then again, what if it was? Mackenzie knows that she's got to come out stronger, so I hope after all the shit she's talked, she's ready to really back it up this week.
Plus, Kate is one of her partners. I figure Mackenzie thanked Kate, because that's the last time Kate Steele does anything to me like that. In fact, if Kate keeps fucking with me, it'll be the last thing she ever does inside a wrestling ring.
But I know, everyone's been talking about Gabrielle Salinas. She's a dangerous person and all that. If memory serves me correctly, Salinas cost herself Queen of the ring by losing her cool and attacking a defenseless Jennifer Drew. In fact, Gabrielle beat Jennifer, and yet, she couldn't contain herself. So what's next? She's been running her mouth about how great she is, despite having only accomplished the most embarrassing loss in LAW history. She lost to a person she already beat. The only redeeming thing was that two weeks ago, Gabrielle beat Jennifer Drew. But here's the thing. I'm not Jennifer Drew. I'm not afraid of slapping the taste out of Salinas' mouth if she runs it in front of me. I'm not going to just lay down and let you cheap shot and sneak attack me. Heck, between the three of you, you make a great back-fighting team. I'm sure you'll get along great, if you don't backstab each other.
But I'm confident in my partners. From what I understand, Crystal and Zelda were already a team. I think they were even tag champions once, so I know that we can function as a team. I have no problem believing that we can beat all three of them. Kate's clearly the weak link, Mackenzie is a glory hound, and Salinas thinks she's bigger than LAW. I have nothing but confidence that we will walk into Arizona and win.
But more importantly, I just want to beat the shit out of Kate Steele. If nothing else, just beating her ass will help me get rid of this stress. I want to do this to prove to Kate that I'm not the one to try and get over on. I want to prove to the rest of LAW, and the Marquee title contenders, that I will not give up this championship without one hell of a fight. Kate may have knocked me out, and Mackenzie may have gotten her hand raised two weeks ago, but that doesn't mean that I am about to roll over for them or anyone else. A punch in the face hurts just the same girls. Friend, or foe, I plan on being Marquee champion for a long, long time.
If you doubt me, watch what I do in the ring on Sunday.
I wanted to be alone after the last show. I wanted to just forget it. I didn't need reminders. I turned off my phone for a few days, not wanting to relive anything.
I walked for a long time trying to clear my head. I walked up and down the streets of L.A. My home. I just wanted to get the thoughts of revenge against Kate Steele and Mackenzie Roberts. I wondered why Kate would start this senseless bullshit with me, and then start a twitter war over football. I don't know why she started any of this.
I walked on, but it still didn't help me get any less angry. So, I did what I would normally do, and I headed to the gym and Frank was there, almost as if he expected me. It was long after the gym's normal hours, early in the morning, but Frank was still there.
"I was wondering when you were going to show up." He said with a smile.
"I guess you know how I operate, and how I feel at this point." I replied.
"I figured you'd be even more pissed than this. You let that girl take one from you."
"That's why I'm here. I don't think I've ever been more pissed than I am now."
"Well, you know the deal, you don't let people walk all over you in life. You're better than that. You get hit, you get hit back. Especially you."
"Yeah, I know." I said, as Frank finally got a smile out of me. "You mind if I hit the heavy bag?"
"Just leave it attached the chain this time." Frank replied with a smirk.
I don't think I ever hit the heavy bag as hard as I did that day. In fact, I don't think I've ever hit anything that hard in my life. The bag swayed and the chain creeked and cracked, but it stayed on the wall as Frank had asked. It did feel good, but if I had put a picutre of Kate's stupid face on the bag, it wouldn't have stayed up.
I walked out of the gym after thanking Frank and walked home. I felt a little better, but still frustrated. I checked my phone and the absolute ridiculous number of tweets, texts and all that. It very easily filled the void back that the heavy bag had taken away.
I had finally had it. I called Ali, and we went out drinking.
I don't remember much of the night,so it must have went well.
But even after all that, I was still pissed, and I still wanted revenge. Until LAW, I could only fantasize about destroying Kate Steele, but time was slowly running out for her, and revenge was going to be mine.