Post by ☆Demmi-Mae☆ on Apr 13, 2015 17:39:05 GMT -5
A loud clatter can be heard as Demmie makes her way backstage, after the showdown with Zak not too long ago still has her riled up she is reduced to throwing things around her locker room, having punched a hole in the wall the moment she came backstage.
.:.☆Ms Mae☆.:.
”New Age shit fuckers!...
They so scared of the smallest female here so JTB fucks up and doesn't pay attention then the playboy wannabe can’t be bothered to wrestle because she is too busy opening her legs and sucking off the New Age and now Zak of all people thinks he can come out and talk shit!”
Demmie by now is pacing and after finishing her sentence lets out a high pitch scream before another lamp gets thrown across the room. People mucking her about because they have been hit one too many times in the head and can’t remember she is the reason Triana can wrestle against the guys, it was her who changed history, her who had a pretty impressive undefeated streak but no they all forget that to come up with she is a female who can’t wrestle and has lost her touch.
.:.☆Ms Mae☆.:.
”A la mierda la nueva era y el tornillo de todo, voy a destruir a todos y cada uno de ellos si es necesario !”
(Fuck the new age and screw them all, I'll destroy each and every one of them if need be!)
.:.☆Ms Mae☆.:.
”They want to play the game where I have to face everyone then fine, bring it on! Zak the British freak thinks he can beat me when Joey couldn't and Triana was too scared? Please Zak is more a first match man, I’ll take his title and take down New Age at the same time, fuck just being about the championship this is war! They want to screw me around fine. They want to refuse to fight because they are nothing but pussy’s fine. They want to believe they are best when what they have the rapper who can’t even talk straight the unintelligent bastard, the used to be good but now peoples bitch Joey, the unworthy slut Triana whose only achievement was being able to beat me once, a freak that is Troy I mean seriously where to begin with that fuck up and then the damn right sorry excuse for a wrestler Zak I mean hello these guys are the piss and shit break matches!
And then oh god and then they say I’m buddies with the Ortons? I mean come on have they forgotten everything I did? Have the smoked one too many? Been hit in the head to much? Injected too much? I mean fuck they have forgotten everything. And now they have a vendetta against some has-been? Seriously I am younger than every one of the boys! Fuck shit wankers!”
Having got most her anger out she slides down the wall screaming her frustration once more before falling silent looking around the room at the now trashed furniture knowing she would have to pay for it but at this point not caring at all.
.:.☆Ms Mae☆.:.
”Zak seriously recons he can beat me? I mean come on man. I beat him so many times I lost count, what’s he gonna do? Get his whole kindergarten posse on me? Lumberjack the match? Seriously how in the hell is he going to? I have found my stride again, I have a checklist of New Age Imbeciles to write off and he somehow believes that he the Zak who thought I was a mere pretty face not the dominant head bitch in charge I am, thinks that he will be able to beat me?
Ok, ok I know what’s happened Cole and tripped me into some weird alternate universe whereas I am a nothing and they have done everything when in the true reality they are the nothings. I achieved greatness and I shall do it again, beating Zak and gaining the title back is nothing compared to the war I now call upon them. Stupid new age, new age what? They aren't new age. Ooo, maybe like New age outlaws? A bunch of freaks whom have peter pan syndrome and yet can’t wrestle for shit and think they are the coolest thing going? Who are they kidding seriously?
Meh, forget them they are nothing, Zak, Zak is the one who wants to put his two pence in on how I can’t win. Zak….Ok I must give it to him, he caught my attention, he also pissed me off, plus although he whined about it he wants to face me, but come on what great things has he done to make him believe he can outwit, out wrestle and out talk me? Of all people? This is stupid. But whatever when I win and I am so going to end up putting him in a body bag and send him to his dear Sophie, anyway when I win it will once again prove that I am not some pretty face, I have not lost touch with my dominance, I am still better than pretty much every guy here and I am still the best damn wrestler he will ever face because hell I am Demmie Mae and quite frankly when I am done with you:
Se debe aspirar a ser usted. Pero sin embargo, a nadie le importará cuando estás en la zanja de dos metros que hice por ti !”
(It must suck to be you. But yet no one will care when you're in the six foot ditch I made for you!)
Finally with her frustration dealt with Demmie gets up and huffs before leaving the room, as she walks down the halls to the parking lot many stop to stare at her knowing she was the reason for the loud bangs but not knowing why and by the clear look on her face no one questions her as she leaves.
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After a week of being internet barren, Demmie finally turns up having a camera spot her backstage up hiding in the rafters above the ring, the cameras noticing her in a very scene like punk attire of which she has not been seen wearing since she first started here. With her legs swinging down she begins to talk to the camera watching her waiting for a chance of THYWWE.COM exclusive footage from before the show.
.:.☆Ms Mae☆.:.
”Last week after having taken down one member of New Age, I was supposed to face another. Now for reasons that sound more like a petulant child, she did not turn up stating she had no reason too. If that is what she wants to use as an excuse from her being too scared to admit she is not the best female here because the true Queen is here once more then so be it. But see instead of coming out and speaking to me face to face she sent her little guard dog whom is more Chihuahua than pit bull. Who then promptly started babbling on about crap that doesn't matter. For him to finally after what felt like a lifetime said he would face me tonight. For the same chance Miss Doxy Nympho was supposed to give me. And to cut it short he actually thinks he can defeat the Queen! After being an lamentable excuse of a wrestler to the point where I ditched him and has never gotten better. His little band of merry men keep putting out all the stops to try and make me give up my fight but all they have seemed to do is to start the fire within me for a war.
See I took on the company before and won, and know I will do so once more. Zak you speak like you are better than me when in face you are lower class than a servant in the chain of this here wrestling kingdom. You gained that belt when no one was around to stop the jester fool. You did not earn it, nor was there competition for it so of course you are champion. But champion you will not stay because guess what Zak? The Queen has returned and yes it may not be this week or next week hell I don’t care when but know this when you and I go toe to toe for the belt, I will start to destroy lives once more. You will be battered and bruised when I am done with you. You will lie on the floor feeling as if your body has shattered into a million pieces whilst your goons look on from the side as I squeeze every ounce of life from your limp body before their eyes. But it won’t stop there, I will then make it my personal job to take out the entire New Age Shit and wipe the floor clean with them. But first Zak, I am going to completely annihilate you from causing any more crap.
You had balls to come stand toe to toe and tell me what you did last week but know this I am Demmie Mae, and I always get what I want. If I want the belt I will take the belt, if I want to war against you and your lummox’s I will. Hell if I want to go to your hometown and extirpate every single family member I can find to break you down and make you ache from the inside out I will. I wanted this as it started out to be just about the belt, I take the belt back go on my merry way erasing every other wrestler as I go but now after you and the others putting road block after road block up for me I am going to haunt each and every one of you, follow you, stalk you, watch you. And when you each turn your back for even the slightest of seconds I will take things of yours, parts of your life away from you. I will sneak about breaking up all of your lives until there is nothing left, nothing, no one, no life, no good, no desire, no love, no nothing. You are all going to wish you did not mess with the HBIC. I will make you cry, make you see your blood, make you realize exactly who I am and of what familiar I am from. You brought this upon yourselves you did. But tonight, tonight I start with you Zak, the puny guard dog.
I am queen of THY WWE, I am the rafter princess, the head bitch in charge, the queen of all darkness, the empress of hell. You are mere souls who should have just sat back and let me have what is mine back, but now?
Now you all learn a lesson.
A lesson on who is best.”
Demmie then laughs manically before uplifting herself and disappearing into the darkness above, the laughter echoing through the building.
Status//Finished
Tagged//Zak
Words//1828
Credit//bella__swan Of Caution 2.0
Notes//Got a bit carried away hehe XD
Tagged//Zak
Words//1828
Credit//bella__swan Of Caution 2.0
Notes//Got a bit carried away hehe XD
