Post by Serai Daniela on May 23, 2015 23:03:52 GMT -5
The camera cuts backstage inside one of the women’s lavatories as Serai Daniela Sanchez-Raye is staring at her own reflection in the mirror. Those smoky gems of optics locked deeply on those who stare right back at her from behind the dark tresses that vine over her visage. The young starlet has had a lot thrust upon her over the few months, let alone the last year and the experience of each and every moment is showing clearly in her eyes.
“LAW seems to be the only place that takes the art of feminine grappling seriously. LAW seems to be the only place where a young woman can truly break ground in this industry. Mi tia, mi madre, mi padre… They all told me there would be days like this when I finally decided to take this path.”
The young mother slowly pushes her hair back away from her face, a glimmer revealing itself in those shining gems that can only be compared to the one in her legendary aunts’ most of the time.
“There are going to be those who will try to break you right down to nothing if you allow them to do so. Some who will try to make their name off pushing yours into the mud. Some ego driven pursuit of fame and fortune. Some lost soul looking for their next meal or next thrill. Aching from the addiction that the roar of the crowd and the adrenaline that the hunt brings.”
Serai licks her lips slowly as a devilish smirk curls her lips, showing a tell-tale sign of her upbringing. A flash of her father’s charms and hunger flashing behind the nonchalant showing of her pearly white smile.
“You see.. Erin and Bridgette… In this scenario you are the lost souls. Searching to feed your ravenous hunger that drives you to attempt to reach heights that you are not truly prepared for. Hell you are trying for heights that many claim I am not ready or meant for. But the difference between you two and I or Natasha. Is that we have both busted our asses, fought tooth and nail, and survived some of the most vicious people anyone could ever train with and came back to ask for a second helping.”
She winks subtly.
“Erin you and your sister seem to be the type to have had things handed to you whether you want to admit to it or not. Whether you see it that way or not you have been given everything on a silver platter. Now I have heard the same claims made about myself, but the fact of the matter is this.”
Serai waves her hand over her face.
“I am the only one who knows the truth of how my mind works.. Because I live in here. Now how can I sit here and say that you two are a pair of overindulged, power hungry, gold digging jezebels? I follow some advice that mi padre gave me. The eyes… The eyes are the windows to the soul. You can tell just how a man or woman works by looking into their eyes. Now is that an exact science? Even he admits no it is not and used himself as a prime example.”
Serai slowly brushes the hair on the other side of her head back behind her ear.
“Anyone who knows my father knows this about him when he is in that zone. And he has said the same about me. When it is time to go.. Though you may feel you are looking into the eyes of an angel… In all reality you are looking into the eyes of the devil himself. Mi tia ‘Rai refers to herself as the devil herself for lots of good reasons, but both her and my father… Even my late mother have done things in that squared circle that would make even the devil shy away.”
The young woman slowly lets out a soft breath.
“So come our match Erin and Bridgette you can rest assure that I am coming with every ounce of fire and fight I have. I will bring everything I have learned over the years and even some things that no one would ever expect. This industry is in my blood. It has been the lifeblood of mi familia for generations. We are fighters every man, woman, and child. It is what we do best whether it be against a common enemy or at times each other we are always willing and ready to go to war.”
The lights flicker above the sexy, little woman as she continues to grow into her own before the eyes of those watching.
“ For whom the bell tolls… Really makes no difference to us. We take the sound of the chimes as a call to arms and heed the call like no one else is able to do. Even at the times we should be weary we rush headlong into battle like the riders of ancient times ready to cause heads to roll and claim our victory no matter the opposition.”
The flickering of the lights becomes more apparent and rapid.
“I can’t help, but keep hearing my father’s words in my head every match. ‘Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?’ Well have either of you had that pleasure? I’ll admit I felt the arms wrap around me and hold me close. Another one of my father’s famous lines comes to mind right now and I think it fits perfectly for this match. Erin.. Bridgette…Beat any of us if you can, survive if we let you.”
Those gorgeous eyes roll black and suddenly every light bulb blows at once. The camera fades as a haunting song fills the air.
“LAW seems to be the only place that takes the art of feminine grappling seriously. LAW seems to be the only place where a young woman can truly break ground in this industry. Mi tia, mi madre, mi padre… They all told me there would be days like this when I finally decided to take this path.”
The young mother slowly pushes her hair back away from her face, a glimmer revealing itself in those shining gems that can only be compared to the one in her legendary aunts’ most of the time.
“There are going to be those who will try to break you right down to nothing if you allow them to do so. Some who will try to make their name off pushing yours into the mud. Some ego driven pursuit of fame and fortune. Some lost soul looking for their next meal or next thrill. Aching from the addiction that the roar of the crowd and the adrenaline that the hunt brings.”
Serai licks her lips slowly as a devilish smirk curls her lips, showing a tell-tale sign of her upbringing. A flash of her father’s charms and hunger flashing behind the nonchalant showing of her pearly white smile.
“You see.. Erin and Bridgette… In this scenario you are the lost souls. Searching to feed your ravenous hunger that drives you to attempt to reach heights that you are not truly prepared for. Hell you are trying for heights that many claim I am not ready or meant for. But the difference between you two and I or Natasha. Is that we have both busted our asses, fought tooth and nail, and survived some of the most vicious people anyone could ever train with and came back to ask for a second helping.”
She winks subtly.
“Erin you and your sister seem to be the type to have had things handed to you whether you want to admit to it or not. Whether you see it that way or not you have been given everything on a silver platter. Now I have heard the same claims made about myself, but the fact of the matter is this.”
Serai waves her hand over her face.
“I am the only one who knows the truth of how my mind works.. Because I live in here. Now how can I sit here and say that you two are a pair of overindulged, power hungry, gold digging jezebels? I follow some advice that mi padre gave me. The eyes… The eyes are the windows to the soul. You can tell just how a man or woman works by looking into their eyes. Now is that an exact science? Even he admits no it is not and used himself as a prime example.”
Serai slowly brushes the hair on the other side of her head back behind her ear.
“Anyone who knows my father knows this about him when he is in that zone. And he has said the same about me. When it is time to go.. Though you may feel you are looking into the eyes of an angel… In all reality you are looking into the eyes of the devil himself. Mi tia ‘Rai refers to herself as the devil herself for lots of good reasons, but both her and my father… Even my late mother have done things in that squared circle that would make even the devil shy away.”
The young woman slowly lets out a soft breath.
“So come our match Erin and Bridgette you can rest assure that I am coming with every ounce of fire and fight I have. I will bring everything I have learned over the years and even some things that no one would ever expect. This industry is in my blood. It has been the lifeblood of mi familia for generations. We are fighters every man, woman, and child. It is what we do best whether it be against a common enemy or at times each other we are always willing and ready to go to war.”
The lights flicker above the sexy, little woman as she continues to grow into her own before the eyes of those watching.
“ For whom the bell tolls… Really makes no difference to us. We take the sound of the chimes as a call to arms and heed the call like no one else is able to do. Even at the times we should be weary we rush headlong into battle like the riders of ancient times ready to cause heads to roll and claim our victory no matter the opposition.”
The flickering of the lights becomes more apparent and rapid.
“I can’t help, but keep hearing my father’s words in my head every match. ‘Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?’ Well have either of you had that pleasure? I’ll admit I felt the arms wrap around me and hold me close. Another one of my father’s famous lines comes to mind right now and I think it fits perfectly for this match. Erin.. Bridgette…Beat any of us if you can, survive if we let you.”
Those gorgeous eyes roll black and suddenly every light bulb blows at once. The camera fades as a haunting song fills the air.