Post by Sasha Banks on Jun 16, 2016 14:12:04 GMT -5
Scene 1: Reaction
The scene would set in Charlotte’s new home of Boston, Massachusetts. Earlier in the day, she moved in with her girlfriend, Sasha Banks. It was rather clear that the two would more than likely be married soon as they were pretty much inseperable. Charlotte was sporting her trademark braces, but didn’t have her glasses on yet, as well as an old blue “If your gonna do it, do it with flair shirt” on. As she speaks, a smirk comes across her braces clad face.
Charlotte: So this guy thinks that I am modelled after my dad? First off, its CHARLOTTE to you, as you don’t deserve to even say my last name. And secondly, I ditched my dad a long time ago. Do you see him here with me? No you don’t. I don’t need some old fart that doesn’t know when to quit behind me. Who I do have behind me is not only a lady that I consider my best friend and a lady that I am madly in love with, but the same person that beat you singlehandedly last week, just like I am going to do tonight.
She would then get even more arrogant, as Sasha smirks, showing her braces, and pushes her glasses up, hinting that Char needed to put hers on soon or she’d probably go blind. As the sun sets, Sasha keeps tapping Charlotte on the shoulder, to tell her to put her glasses on, as Charlotte speaks again.
Charlotte: See, the one thing Sasha and I have over you, other than skill, is that we are who we claim to be. She’s the Boss. I’m a second generation champion in my own right. While you were and still are ripping off Randy Orton, I was winning titles on RAW and wrestling at Wrestlemania, as the women’s champion. And people are going to tell me that I am going to turn on Sasha, but let’s look into the future, through these.
She then takes a leather case out of her bag and opens it, taking out her silver glasses, and putting them on. She could now see much better than she could before. Once she looks around, noting how much better her vision was now, she spoke again.
Charlotte: What I see through these new glasses is nothing but a bright future for me and Sasha and for you, a trip to the unemployment line. You see, no one likes a ripper, and that’s what you are. The only “Viper” is Randy Orton, and you couldn’t hold his bags, much less claim to be him. You are a worthless reject that can’t hack it in the ring. I know where you’ve been. HCW, you don’t ever show up. ASE/AUW….you don’t show up. I’m surprised you still have a job here. Well here is where that ends. I’m going to humiliate you so bad that you’re going to go straight to Blade and resign. Well good, because we don’t need people like you around here.
She said, showing her arrogance, as she went on with the promo. She knew she had this done and done and was just going to finish it here, as she and Sasha had more important things to do and this was not one, as she knew she it in tow.
Charlotte: You’re not a generation anything. You aren’t related to anyone, especially not the person you’re a clone of. The Ortons would be embarrassed to have you in their family. On the other hand, I am a second generation wrestler and a first generation womens wrestler. I have all the skills you wish you had and most of all, you can’t possibly be good enough to keep up with me, or even date me. Oh wait. No one is good enough for that except my lovely, yet nerdy girlfriend over here, Sasha. But the fact is, you can bring whoever you want, but it won’t help you, because in the end, you will bow down to the queen! Wooooooo!
As the scene fades, Charlotte and Sasha share their signature kiss. Their braces, however, catch, but they are able to get unstuck. As they grab and hold each other’s butts, the scene ends.[/b]
The scene would set in Charlotte’s new home of Boston, Massachusetts. Earlier in the day, she moved in with her girlfriend, Sasha Banks. It was rather clear that the two would more than likely be married soon as they were pretty much inseperable. Charlotte was sporting her trademark braces, but didn’t have her glasses on yet, as well as an old blue “If your gonna do it, do it with flair shirt” on. As she speaks, a smirk comes across her braces clad face.
Charlotte: So this guy thinks that I am modelled after my dad? First off, its CHARLOTTE to you, as you don’t deserve to even say my last name. And secondly, I ditched my dad a long time ago. Do you see him here with me? No you don’t. I don’t need some old fart that doesn’t know when to quit behind me. Who I do have behind me is not only a lady that I consider my best friend and a lady that I am madly in love with, but the same person that beat you singlehandedly last week, just like I am going to do tonight.
She would then get even more arrogant, as Sasha smirks, showing her braces, and pushes her glasses up, hinting that Char needed to put hers on soon or she’d probably go blind. As the sun sets, Sasha keeps tapping Charlotte on the shoulder, to tell her to put her glasses on, as Charlotte speaks again.
Charlotte: See, the one thing Sasha and I have over you, other than skill, is that we are who we claim to be. She’s the Boss. I’m a second generation champion in my own right. While you were and still are ripping off Randy Orton, I was winning titles on RAW and wrestling at Wrestlemania, as the women’s champion. And people are going to tell me that I am going to turn on Sasha, but let’s look into the future, through these.
She then takes a leather case out of her bag and opens it, taking out her silver glasses, and putting them on. She could now see much better than she could before. Once she looks around, noting how much better her vision was now, she spoke again.
Charlotte: What I see through these new glasses is nothing but a bright future for me and Sasha and for you, a trip to the unemployment line. You see, no one likes a ripper, and that’s what you are. The only “Viper” is Randy Orton, and you couldn’t hold his bags, much less claim to be him. You are a worthless reject that can’t hack it in the ring. I know where you’ve been. HCW, you don’t ever show up. ASE/AUW….you don’t show up. I’m surprised you still have a job here. Well here is where that ends. I’m going to humiliate you so bad that you’re going to go straight to Blade and resign. Well good, because we don’t need people like you around here.
She said, showing her arrogance, as she went on with the promo. She knew she had this done and done and was just going to finish it here, as she and Sasha had more important things to do and this was not one, as she knew she it in tow.
Charlotte: You’re not a generation anything. You aren’t related to anyone, especially not the person you’re a clone of. The Ortons would be embarrassed to have you in their family. On the other hand, I am a second generation wrestler and a first generation womens wrestler. I have all the skills you wish you had and most of all, you can’t possibly be good enough to keep up with me, or even date me. Oh wait. No one is good enough for that except my lovely, yet nerdy girlfriend over here, Sasha. But the fact is, you can bring whoever you want, but it won’t help you, because in the end, you will bow down to the queen! Wooooooo!
As the scene fades, Charlotte and Sasha share their signature kiss. Their braces, however, catch, but they are able to get unstuck. As they grab and hold each other’s butts, the scene ends.[/b]
