Post by Gabriella Camacho on Feb 21, 2015 23:55:39 GMT -5
Just as I suspected. Kate Steele once against brings up the fact that a couple of months ago, she beat me. I didn’t care then, I don’t care now. I don’t care about the past when it comes to my matches. I know she got me, just like I got her. That’s the whole point of this story. We’re even, more or less, and now we’re going to finish it. All that matters to me now is that Kate Steele has made her bed, run her mouth and now, she’s going to eat every single word of trash that has spewed from her mouth.
I heard all the garbage, hey, I beat you last time, blah, blah, blah. Basically, it boiled down to, look at me, I’m still important somehow, I’m still relevant, you should all pay attention to me, based on what I’ve done over a year ago, not what I’ve done recently. Pay attention to me for how many people I’ve luck out with wins over, not how I got there. It’s a sad, pathetic story what Kate Steele, first, LAW champion, has sunk to. I mean, for someone who was once so respected, to have fallen so far she can’t do anything but live off her reputation as the first champion, it’s really, really bad. I expected more for her, at first, but now, I am used to it.
This is how it has been Kate, you run your mouth, you lose, and then you whine and complain about how you beat this person, and you beat that person. You don’t get it that when a match says “contendership” that’s what it’s for, and anything before that doesn’t matter. Nope, not Kate Steele, I beat so and so 8 months ago, who do I have to do it again? That’s you, seemingly all the time now. It’s absurd just how little you pay attention. So now, let me tell you exactly what this match means so that you know what you’re about to lose.
You’re about to get beat by me, and no more title matches are coming your way anytime soon. You’re going to be sent down to the bottom of the ladder, and you’ll have no room to bitch and moan about what you deserve. Because when it’s over, you’ll have to EARN your way back to the top. No more relying on what you did a long time ago. That’s what’s in store for you. You’re trip to the bottom of contention. You had your chances time and time again, even when didn’t deserve them. Fujiko beats you, and you get a world title shot? You officially had NO room to bitch and moan after that, and yet, you still did. So now, finally, when it’s all over and done with, when I beat your ass at Rising Stars, it’s over. You can go and piss and moan all you like, but this time, nobody’s going to listen, nobody’s going to feel sorry for you. Nobody. Not at soul. Not that they do now anyway, but now, this is the period at the end of the sentence.
Now that you know exactly what you’re going to lose, There’s no need to speak to you anymore Kate, all that’s left is to finish this whole story, where you go down and this time, you don’t come back up at random without earning it. I’m done wasting my breath telling all these people what they already know, but for the record, it was something YOU needed to hear. Just like this ass whooping, Just like you need to know what it’s like to bottom feed. You and Mackenzie can go lick your wounds after Rising Stars, but there’s not going to be any room for you to get any other handouts. Not that you haven’t gotten a ton of them anyway. I mean, you didn’t really WIN the LAW title to begin with, you pretty much got HANDED that too. Yeah, it’s time to set the record straight. You didn’t pin someone to win that championship. So, you’d think that if anyone would know not to run their mouths about things they deserve, it would be Kate Steele. But still, you continue. You are a joke Kate. And now, at Rising Stars, the punchline will be delivered, and as usual, you of course, won’t get it. The only thing you will get, is the beating you sorely have been needing for some time. Finally, Kate Steele vs. Gabby Camacho comes to an end, and you lose. That’s it. The end.
Show up ready Kate, ready for disappointment, ready to finally face reality.
You’re living in the past and the future is now.
I arrived in Georgia, and it was colder than I has ever been used too. I couldn’t handle it to start with, and of course, I got shit for it. I had never seen temperatures below like 50 degrees, so, 22 was freezing! I didn’t want to go anywhere, or do anything besides sit in my room, with the heat on.
But, like always, I had to suck it up and press on, giving this important training. We learned smoke grenades and their uses, entering and clearing buildings. It was awesome to get the experience we needed. A lot of the fighting in the Middle East was done door to door, clearing houses of terrorists and other folks to make sure nothing takes us by surprise.
I spent my days freezing my ass off, but in the end, it was all worth it, the only bad part about the entire thing, was that we got a small amount of time to actually go out into the wilderness and play around. We were supposed to spend a lot of time in this woods, but still, the jungle was an old school mentality, we weren’t preparing for Vietnam, this was a new enemy, a sneaky enemy, much like Kate Steele would be. I knew that everything I would learn here, may end up saving my life one day. And, it may help save the lives of my friends too.
Of course, the stupid part about the weather, is that it started snowing, like a lot. I did always want to see snow, but this was too much. I hated the snow, I hated the cold, and I couldn’t wait for this TDY trip to over so I could move on with my life besides, I had to get home, so I could have my pro debut.
We were supposed to have a final exercise to put together all the skills we had learned, but a snow storm blew through New Jersey, and it made it impossible to actually do the exercise that was supposed to be 3 days. So, for those three days, all we did was review and go over a lot of stuff. Now I was more determined than ever to get back, and wrestle. I would be off for 13 days. I would be ready to make my pro debut. But I knew I would be leaving New Jersey with a wealth of experience, and then go back, and be ready to really make an impact.
When I returned to L.A. I signed and finished all my paperwork to get paid for my trip, and then I filled out all the paperwork I needed to make my pro debut. I was so excited, and so nervous I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I was jumping up and down, chomping at the bit, I could barely sleep leading up to the show. I would be amazing.
And then, the show came, and I was ready to tear the house down, but of course, I made my mistake. I tripped up in the ring, but just like Frank said, I knew something would go wrong, and I made up for it. And in the end, nobody remembered when I tripped up and made my mistake, they remembered the show I put on, and remembered that I was ready.
Frank complimented me on my performance, and gave me the pat on the back I needed. It was a great feeling, and I knew that only better things would be ahead.
I heard all the garbage, hey, I beat you last time, blah, blah, blah. Basically, it boiled down to, look at me, I’m still important somehow, I’m still relevant, you should all pay attention to me, based on what I’ve done over a year ago, not what I’ve done recently. Pay attention to me for how many people I’ve luck out with wins over, not how I got there. It’s a sad, pathetic story what Kate Steele, first, LAW champion, has sunk to. I mean, for someone who was once so respected, to have fallen so far she can’t do anything but live off her reputation as the first champion, it’s really, really bad. I expected more for her, at first, but now, I am used to it.
This is how it has been Kate, you run your mouth, you lose, and then you whine and complain about how you beat this person, and you beat that person. You don’t get it that when a match says “contendership” that’s what it’s for, and anything before that doesn’t matter. Nope, not Kate Steele, I beat so and so 8 months ago, who do I have to do it again? That’s you, seemingly all the time now. It’s absurd just how little you pay attention. So now, let me tell you exactly what this match means so that you know what you’re about to lose.
You’re about to get beat by me, and no more title matches are coming your way anytime soon. You’re going to be sent down to the bottom of the ladder, and you’ll have no room to bitch and moan about what you deserve. Because when it’s over, you’ll have to EARN your way back to the top. No more relying on what you did a long time ago. That’s what’s in store for you. You’re trip to the bottom of contention. You had your chances time and time again, even when didn’t deserve them. Fujiko beats you, and you get a world title shot? You officially had NO room to bitch and moan after that, and yet, you still did. So now, finally, when it’s all over and done with, when I beat your ass at Rising Stars, it’s over. You can go and piss and moan all you like, but this time, nobody’s going to listen, nobody’s going to feel sorry for you. Nobody. Not at soul. Not that they do now anyway, but now, this is the period at the end of the sentence.
Now that you know exactly what you’re going to lose, There’s no need to speak to you anymore Kate, all that’s left is to finish this whole story, where you go down and this time, you don’t come back up at random without earning it. I’m done wasting my breath telling all these people what they already know, but for the record, it was something YOU needed to hear. Just like this ass whooping, Just like you need to know what it’s like to bottom feed. You and Mackenzie can go lick your wounds after Rising Stars, but there’s not going to be any room for you to get any other handouts. Not that you haven’t gotten a ton of them anyway. I mean, you didn’t really WIN the LAW title to begin with, you pretty much got HANDED that too. Yeah, it’s time to set the record straight. You didn’t pin someone to win that championship. So, you’d think that if anyone would know not to run their mouths about things they deserve, it would be Kate Steele. But still, you continue. You are a joke Kate. And now, at Rising Stars, the punchline will be delivered, and as usual, you of course, won’t get it. The only thing you will get, is the beating you sorely have been needing for some time. Finally, Kate Steele vs. Gabby Camacho comes to an end, and you lose. That’s it. The end.
Show up ready Kate, ready for disappointment, ready to finally face reality.
You’re living in the past and the future is now.
I arrived in Georgia, and it was colder than I has ever been used too. I couldn’t handle it to start with, and of course, I got shit for it. I had never seen temperatures below like 50 degrees, so, 22 was freezing! I didn’t want to go anywhere, or do anything besides sit in my room, with the heat on.
But, like always, I had to suck it up and press on, giving this important training. We learned smoke grenades and their uses, entering and clearing buildings. It was awesome to get the experience we needed. A lot of the fighting in the Middle East was done door to door, clearing houses of terrorists and other folks to make sure nothing takes us by surprise.
I spent my days freezing my ass off, but in the end, it was all worth it, the only bad part about the entire thing, was that we got a small amount of time to actually go out into the wilderness and play around. We were supposed to spend a lot of time in this woods, but still, the jungle was an old school mentality, we weren’t preparing for Vietnam, this was a new enemy, a sneaky enemy, much like Kate Steele would be. I knew that everything I would learn here, may end up saving my life one day. And, it may help save the lives of my friends too.
Of course, the stupid part about the weather, is that it started snowing, like a lot. I did always want to see snow, but this was too much. I hated the snow, I hated the cold, and I couldn’t wait for this TDY trip to over so I could move on with my life besides, I had to get home, so I could have my pro debut.
We were supposed to have a final exercise to put together all the skills we had learned, but a snow storm blew through New Jersey, and it made it impossible to actually do the exercise that was supposed to be 3 days. So, for those three days, all we did was review and go over a lot of stuff. Now I was more determined than ever to get back, and wrestle. I would be off for 13 days. I would be ready to make my pro debut. But I knew I would be leaving New Jersey with a wealth of experience, and then go back, and be ready to really make an impact.
When I returned to L.A. I signed and finished all my paperwork to get paid for my trip, and then I filled out all the paperwork I needed to make my pro debut. I was so excited, and so nervous I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I was jumping up and down, chomping at the bit, I could barely sleep leading up to the show. I would be amazing.
And then, the show came, and I was ready to tear the house down, but of course, I made my mistake. I tripped up in the ring, but just like Frank said, I knew something would go wrong, and I made up for it. And in the end, nobody remembered when I tripped up and made my mistake, they remembered the show I put on, and remembered that I was ready.
Frank complimented me on my performance, and gave me the pat on the back I needed. It was a great feeling, and I knew that only better things would be ahead.