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| Shame.; Vs. The Sea Witch | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 27 2015, 06:22 PM (22 Views) | |
| Post #1 Oct 27 2015, 06:22 PM | Deleted User |
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I always win. No one can take Todd away from me. No one is allowed to. The Pitt has a champion. It’s not KAYLA LIVINGSTONE. Her name is not on the belt. In fact, mine is. It’s here in fine print. I saved up some money to get a plate installed onto it. For all intents and purposes, I am the Pitt Champion. I beat Kayla Livingstone and Sebastian DeBlanc for it. Just because I didn’t get the pinfall or submission doesn’t mean I don’t win. Doesn’t anyone listen to me? I said that I always win. There’s such things as intelligence in the wrestling world, right? Okay, the Pitt is devoid of it, yes, but I’m the most intelligent woman here. I’ve always been a yard ahead of everyone. My master plan came into wonderful effect. I always said that I had a plan. None of those idiots would ever see it coming. I made myself look like I had forgotten about Livingstone, but I never forget. I remember every little last thing they do. I am the reckoning of sorts. When I say that the Pitt talks to me, I’m not joking. She will tell me what she wants. She told me when I “lost” to Kayla Livingstone that she wanted me to be the Pitt Champion. I just couldn’t the way that I wanted to. I couldn’t just decimate the competition. People would take notice and then they would make sure for me to fail. The Pitt is smarter than even me. She told me to act coy and just play the fool. It would result in the perfect opportunity to take what was truly mine. Now, I wait. I have what I want. I know DeBlanc has his own ways of trying to get back at me. He warned me of it. I appreciate that he did, despite the fact that he’s an idiot for doing so. He doesn’t get that I’m playing this game of chess with him. He’ll send his forces to try to stop me, but I have the ultimate key to all of this. Todd, my precious baby, is a hostage in everyone else’s eyes. While I hold him, they won’t try too hard to hurt me. I’ll hurt Todd if they do. Finally, I know that Kayla Livingstone wants to break me apart. I saw it on her face when I held “her prize” in my warm, loving arms. She’ll think she can beat me. She’ll think that she can snatch this belt from me when she gets the fair chance. Let’s see how right I am. I can be wrong. I hope that I’m wrong. I like for this game that the Pitt has made to continue on. I want to reach the gruesome end. Sadly, a woman stands before me now. She wants to ruin my fun. She wants to muck around in the chaos that I made. She thinks she can kill me. SHE THINKS SHE CAN KILL GOD! What is it with all these people that think they can stop me? No one can stop me, because I’m too far ahead. I have the Pitt Championship; I just need the statistic. I am in complete control. Ursula, the sea witch, won’t be able to kill me. Even if she batters me half to death, the Pitt itself will bring me back. She always will. It’s her will to see me succeed. She wants me to demolish everyone who speaks blasphemy against her. I am a prophet. I am her hand to destroy. With all this power clearly in my possession, why does Ursula think she can beat me? She has to stand in my way, trying to make a name for herself after she ruined her own. I love that she gets a second chance to reconstruct it. She was a slave before by ACE’s hand. Now, by my hand, I’ll make her a loser. She thinks I meant ill when I told her to die. No, it means she can spare herself from the embarrassment. Big bad Ursula von Rossbach annihilated by JJ Brine, the Pitt Champion and the Pitt’s blood and soul. What a shame. Smack, smack, smack, goes the baseball against the pound of meat that hung above the tile floor. Bits of it sprinkled the ground, reeling back from the obvious damage that it just received. JJ Brine stood there, spinning her weapon around. She hit again, smirking to herself. Each hit was more merciless than the next. She kept hitting and hitting it, working herself in a frenzy. Once she stopped, she fell upon her bat, using it as support. “I told you to die, Rossbach. Don’t you follow simple orders?” She growled before cracking the bat against the skinned pig. “Fall in a river.” Crack. “Trip down a long flight of stairs.” Crack. “Choke on some food.” Crack. “Get mauled by a bear.” Crack. “Because you’re going to be a pain in the arse, aren’t ya,” JJ rested the bat down again, “Of course you are. You don’t know what you’re in for at all. You just spew nonsense at me. You think you’re unchained? You think that you’re free from the tyranny of ACE?” JJ laughed to herself, slicking back her hair. “You’re not free from anything. You can’t break away from inferiority. I’m the Pitt Champion. I am her malevolent force. Why do you think I took the belt?” “Why do you think I’m going to execute you during this show? I have to make you understand the truth of MY world. I am the prodigal daughter here and you will kneel. You will scream. You will beg.” “Because with all that strength, with all that brilliant strength, you will be able to do nothing. What happens when your biggest feat does nothing? Do you try to come up with a strategy? What could it be?” JJ feigned interest, “curious” over the possibility. “I’ll just hit her harder!” JJ mocked Ursula’s voice, before breaking out into laughter. “No, you must realize this. I respect your strength. You are a brickhouse. Against anyone else, I might have smirked and let you go free. However, you decided to ANTAGONIZE ME. The Pitt is upset, Ursula. Todd is upset,” JJ lowered down to pick up Todd, who rested inside of a portable cradle. She placed him over her shoulder, grinning to herself. “For that, you must pay,” JJ then picked up her bat and aimed it at the camera. “You have all that strength, but you must remember…” “I come with knives.” HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Static. Darkness. |
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