Post by Triana on Feb 12, 2017 21:00:55 GMT -5
I stand before a camera in the backstage of Thy WWE. I am dressed in my ring attired and looking down to a New Age shirt in my hands. I take a breath and let my head settled for a moment before I begin with words needed.
“This week isn't going to be fancy, this week isn't going to have the hyped up promos that I have been known for nor will I give people that speech about the one woman dominating the top of the tier. What I have here is reality it isn't about business at the moment. Everything that was built up has been taken away from me. Here I stand in the endless disdain of Thy's of this bordered bullshit of a society. I get stuck standing as someone who is part of the fall out. I get stuck as the main event against a man I consider a brother in arms. I don't get what this is supposed to be, I am fighting someone that is a brother and the way the last Pay per View went down with my beloved Joey now I am hindered on this path. I don't know what is to come I don't know what is on the out reach. Here I am ready to compete and Bob Cena is someone that means a lot to me. Bob has always had my back how am I to stand here and face this man. I know I should stand and fight. But how can you move on when you really don't know what is going to happen in this life. I mean I look to Joey as the man I love and in a way I had to help put him down. Even when I didn't agree with the way of it now here is Bob Cena a man I care for really I am not riled by his presence I care for Bob. I mean he is a great man one of well built history and one that people see admiration in.”
I take the New Age shirt and drop it on the ground letting my heal rub into it.
“It is like this that all dreams die, it is like this that all dreams get smouldered. It is in this sense that everything gets lost and taken away. It is removed because it was something this company needed and the old eyes and heart of Vince couldn't take the truth. He put his followed faith in Blade and others of his ilk. It was sickening to see things reduced to their formality and that formality is ash. I find no favor in facing someone who I care about. Yes this man helped screw over Joey but erasing history and doing battle well it doesn't seem right. It feels like loved ones turning on one another. Now to prove a point of my own ability I will find myself going into the ring because competition is in my blood but there is no boiled hatred here. There is no passion of me wanting to dismember Bob in any kind of way. I won't even take my bat to this man this match is going to be skill against skill. There is no backing away from such a man. I will go all in and if I am to win that is where I need to be. With the disbanding of New Age I have to find my footing and my direction. Joey helped me he led me to a place where the men in this company know my name. He helped everyone realize that Triana is not some backseat pretty face to just be gazed upon. He gave them that recollection by standing beside me in every aspect. It was through that I got my first chance at the major gold and a belt I am going to go after regardless of who is wearing it. Come the time I will gladly wear the belt it doesn't matter if someone like Blade holds it or even my current/former love Joey as I do not know where his own head is at. The belt is my career and I have won championships here that have put me on the map. With New Age becoming a memory I can at least look at the truth of Kurt Orton out of my life and seeing him. I can look to the skies knowing that I won't have to feel like I am babysitting boys all the time. There comes some small good points but New Age gave me a new breath of life.”
I kick the shirt away and brush back my long blonde hair with the red and blue dye in it. It is just down this time nothing fancy.
“Now I get I am not talking to someone I get that this isn't fancy but this is what I got right now. Even if it has only been a little bit I don't have the greatest motivation to prove myself to masses. I have already done that, I have given everyone of you reason to know what a woman at the top level is capable of. Soon enough the proof will be shown when my head is back on straight I will go for anyone who dares look at me wrong. Because even if I am fine and seemingly normal right now. I will gladly rap barbwire around your body and drag you along a rocky road only using a tractor so each and every bump cuts into you. Triana is my name but just because New Age may be gone it does not mean I am. The sadistic woman of violence and self worth does still exist. My words are all I need tonight until the bell rings because even Bob knows that I can go toe to toe with any man. He has been there, and he has seen it come up. But in time this woman will be more than the blonde viper that wore two championships. I will be more than the mental chick of truth and brutality. In the end I am going to be Triana the true Queen of Thy WWE. No woman has ever gotten to my level and no man shall stop me from being even on theirs. In the end I will rise above the bull shit and meandering politics that make this whole clock work go. Everyone won't be looking for the man to beat they will be looking for the WOMAN TO BEAT!”
I move forward to the camera filming me. My promo that is being recorded early on for the website's purposes.
“Next week I'll walk down a street and maybe beat up a bum or maybe I will find some psycho to talk to. Someone that can understand the mind of the woman whom has deranged ideas than most of society. I would gladly tack random strange to a walk marking their body parts with names of all the people I hate in Thy WWE. Then swinging my bat right into each breaking that section as a metaphor for breaking them. But that is the truth it don't matter if I am in some back alley setting up a well integrated example of life or if I am standing right here in this back room before a camera. All I need is that bell to sound and each man, woman, and child will bare witness to that. So to all the fans you've seen the truth you know it. To the one and only Bob Cena if you see this well you mean a lot to me but well the bell rings words don't speak only skill does. Consider this just a step for us to meet one another, consider this a step for us to truly get a chance to show the other what we can do. Bob I don't get involved in things with you much but in this company we found ground, we found friendship. Despite what happened with Joey and New Age being gone I can't hate you that isn't in me because I spent to much time finding the side of strength with you. Vince McMahon is to blame for this he killed everything like Charles Manson destroying innocent things. Taking things to a level through the following he calls his superstars but that isn't true. Each of them didn't fight for truth or justice they fought for pleasing their master and achieving what they cannot on their own. That is why I've done something and it seems it has been working. My real reason for being in the arena.”
I stepped over seeing fans near a merchandise table, I smirked as I stepped forward as the shirt I gave were selling. A teenage fan turned at me to flash a picture and he was wearing a shirt. Vince McManson! The Killer of Everything! I smirked as the camera got a shot of the image and I turned.
“This is why I came here early and this is what I am on about. I will get the message across as I fight my way to the top. That even if you pushed the New Age out that Vince is the real threat here still. I will let you know that he and his so called humble warriors the real enemies. If you don't agree I don't care I was a part of the reality and I won't let reality be turned into some field of dreams of lies. Vince you can try to hinder me with old team mates, big names, or even others unknown. But the reality is that I am the woman here I am thee woman that makes this company know that change is possible. Bob Cena is the first one who will know that. He is my friend, he is more than anything you can throw at me. Bob is talent and what you have in your pocket is lackeys nothing more. So in the end that is how things work. I will do my thing whether people love or hate. I cannot be stopped and that is truth. These people will know the company is run by such a fool and it doesn't matter what kind of man or woman he puts in front of me. Down with Vince McManson!”
I step away from the camera laughing a little as I walk from the stands seeing the shirts I put out early. Everyone who checks Thy's website will see this and to me it is nothing but amusement and truth.
