Post by Triana on Dec 21, 2014 23:12:35 GMT -5
(ooc: posted because Blade said it was okay. I haven't been around much.)
[The cold truth is...]
[The cold truth is...]
The moon glistens across a frosted lake, the winds whistle amongst the trees. The sky brightened by the fullness of the moon pushing darkness at bay. I sit there a young form draped within the confines of a black dress, rose petals fall from my right hand, my back in the glow of the moon, I'm huddled eyes drifted forward to the lake. My feet are bare, a short breath releases a visual of steam like mist because of the coldness. My direct promo for thy wwe.com is slated to appear as this if the play button is hit.
“I dance in riddles, I sit in thought, I live in mystery. I am as we all are, a life, a breath of air to decide what will come about. A New Age dawned one not masked by the continuous blind morals of those that came before us. Besides the likes of JTB, Troy Motor, Zak Shields, whomever my mind seems to lack the memory of right now. For thoughts are not upon names, thoughts are upon the forsaken. Those who will pay the price of trying to eliminate my started legacy within only a matter of moments. I yield truth to those named Orton, those names are slander upon thy wwe wrestling. Kurt saunters back in like a prostitute trying to reclaim territory, he hikes up skirt while Vince stands behind him so the beckoning of benefits can begin. I know that I have not been one for slander but after my lost to Kurt I woke up. I found myself in reality, kindness gets you little to nothing. I wore the television championship, I wore the Intercontinental championship. Now where am I? My waist is holding no signs of success and I thought I could revel in the morals of life and competition. A foolish mind of a child, the kind of thoughts that make the likes of Christmas a belief. Sugar plums and reindeer are just dreams. My eyes have awoken to the cold truth and I must bare the frost of the air, I must know its sting to become much more than I was before. No longer will I sit shrouded in the belief of less. I will not be some foot note that has been placed upon the career of others. I thought while with the group I am in I could ride upon that knowledge alone but I woke up. I have to fight as I always have but this time it is for me. Not the masses that look upon me with disgust because they cannot look like me or be with someone like JTB. I am not some whore to be slated as arm candy. I am tired of being taken for granted by this company and the people that support it. I can tell Vinny Mac to shove the contract he gave me and I'd still walk into the arena and do what I want.”
I stand turning to face the camera filming, I raise my arms out the draping affect of my dress has a see through shawl and it looks like glistening black wings within the moon's light. My lips are painted black, my eyes smokey hue lined with black mascara.
“The dreams of some are better than most and those that are a joke seem to become the shining embers of hope. When I say joke I refer to Kurt Orton. He had a career, he let it elapse like it was some timed stunt to be forever forgotten and now he swallows just like his wife to find reconciliation amongst the fans of thy wwe. It goes to show it doesn't matter if you are face or heel because even the most obsolete no matter what they've accomplished can spoil things for the truly talented. When Kurt beat me in the ring the reality rung that this man is only here until he decides to leave again or is removed under more extreme measures. Kurt is to this business as a plague is to the human race, it is sadly needing a way to cancel out the cause. But I will deal with Kurt if I have to I will let JTB slap the taste out of his mouth that alone makes me feel warmth in my heart, like the best gift I could receive.”
I open both of my palms letting black petals drift down to the ground. I smile for a moment as I keep my arms out slightly as I spin a little smiling so and finding myself near a tree. I stop and lean looking toward the fullness of the moon that gives me such joy wishing that it could last. My mind brings to thought of AJ Orton.
“AJ you have found your way into the situation, you have to come the aid of the man you love. Yet the tragedy is you came into a situation caused by him. A man who seems about good intentions and honor but is a corrupted soul. But I won't fault you AJ, a woman who sleeps with such a man is willing to risk being taken in by anything once legs are spread. You are nothing to me AJ for I have done this continuously for awhile now and you are a smock, a side manager and lover to one man whom cannot seem to stay on the good side of others unless he offers something in return. I haven't been around long enough to know the full extent of Kurt Orton but I looked back, I stared at the countless promos and ramblings he has done in the past. Sufficed to say AJ you have been the arm candy, the kind of woman that sickens my stomach. Here and there you may have done something but the only kind of wrestling you know is not upon the mat but upon the mattress. My heart ways heavy that such a woman is facing off against me. That is the kind of woman that makes this business intolerable, I put what I can on the line just like other women before me have tried to do. But none have come as close as me, I lean looking to the moon because it is a new age as said, a new age for anyone to shine. Talent unseen because they are different, we are like a pool of outcasts always fighting and striving. People in our group have bore titles this is true, but there is a constant with others. I cannot sit by idle as just a pretty face or a mediocre mid carder.”
I take a moment still reveling in this seen, I love the beauty of nature masked within the beauty of one's self it sets such a visual. I close my eyes a smile focuses on my lips.
“See AJ I am not angry at you, I am a logical person but I still don't like the prospect of you in the same ring as me. It sets a standard below of what I have earned. Does this mean I will doubt you? The clear answer is no I will not. I find myself slated to deal with people like that on occasion, I've proven you don't have to be the most established person to make the difference. This is why I won't doubt your ability until I've tested it for myself because then I will know if your worth the effort of everything I have or not. I'd lace your boots tight and strap your gear on snug for I can promise it will not be comfortable for you facing me. I chose the promo simply because the holidays, no special demonstration of self, no over worth of things. The classic style for the classic holidays. My opponents I will face you in the ring whether I loath you or not someone will win and I will at least say Happy Holidays to you because something good must come for you this year because rest assured it is not taking on me and JTB.”
With that I looked down to the lake, the reflective moon and for those watching the video would end. I said my peace, I knew what was to come, and clearly I was ready. I was born anew amongst my words, and ready to show the entire company what I was all about one more time.
