Post by Aphriya Adler on Dec 1, 2021 18:40:24 GMT -5
~~~}}}HELL HATH NO… YOU’RE SCORNED!!{{{~~~
The screen swirls into focus right away with brightness, blinding at first but quickly levels out and focuses on an area that has a corner of a ring off to the left, barely visible. Directly in front are two Muay Thai heavy bags. Each slightly swaying as if they were being pushed by some invisible entity, or a breeze.
“Cassidy. Adler. You have disappointed me. It seems the prestige of being a champion in this fine company has not opened your eyes to a perspective of balance. Sportsmanship. Even respect.”
She appears from the left side, behind the swaying bags. Her hair in a tight ponytail. The strands that escaped the hold of the hair tie, are sticking to her forehead. She stands and stares a hole through the camera. Her hands wrapped in bright pink hand wraps. Rash guards line both her shins. It is quite obvious she has been working out. It seems as though she has for a while.
“They say that ‘Hell hath no fury over a woman’s scorn.’ Do you believe that Cassidy? Or do you think you are far above anything and everything? Above each every person on the roster here in Action Wrestling? You seem to care so little about things around you that you have blatantly missed a very obvious issue. It should have slapped you across your smug mug a few weeks back when you decided to try and steal the spotlight from myself and Holly. No. It obviously didn’t, hence the reason why you decided to completely disrespect and provoke a guest of the company. A man that is a well respected member in the Mixed Martial Arts community.”
She pauses only a quick second as the obvious disgust and disappointment flows through her facial expression.
“Congratulations Cassidy, you have reached your probable goal. That being that this Adler is angry. Pissed. Ticked off as they might say. As you and the rest of the Action Wrestling fans have realized that in this little production, I am not out in the sunshine. I’m not being all smiles and overly bouncy. Why might be the one and only morsel of a thought bouncing around in that empty air bubble you call a skull. It’s quite simple Cassidy. You have proved that you do not deserve to share a name with me. You have no regard for what happens to folks around you when you mindlessly wander into situations and tear them apart for your own amusement. Look, I am overjoyed for having this opportunity. I honestly feel I haven’t quite earned it, but you better bet your little behind Cassidy, I am not going to waste it.”
She tenses some as she pauses. Her eyes burn with fury.
“You currently hold a championship belt that you continue to disgrace. You bring now prestige to it. You probably just toss it up for shallow women with no morals to come and get your attention. A championship isn’t a prop for your disgusting pleasure and attention seeking behavior.”
She screams out and throws a sidekick out of nowhere sending one of the bags skirting in a blur off camera. Her fists remain clenched tightly. Her skin that is showing on her fingers is white.
“You have disgraced the name of Adler by simply existing in this company. You are nothing more than a pathetic excuse for a human being that cares nothing about other people. Only using this platform to better your brand, not yourself. If there is anyone that perceives you as a role model. They must be more lost than you are. Don’t even get me started on how horribly you treated Lissie. I won’t go down that path, no reason for that. When I am done making you cry uncle, I will let her do what she wants with your carcass. I don’t like doing this kind of thing being all serious. Being all angry. That isn’t me. It isn’t my general personality. But you deserve this Cassidy. You have obviously missed the damage in which I can inflict on the human body. Again I don’t enjoy hurting someone so bad, but when I’m fighting, I have always trained to keep going until the referee stops it. Are you even training for this fight? This isn’t just another little wrestling match. Cassidy, this is going to be a fight. One that you have no clue what can be done. Especially to you.”
As she seemingly speaks the words through clenched teeth, and fires a spinning back kick to the other bag, also sending it flying off camera in a blur.
“You have reached the end of your reign of ignorance. Your reign of pure disrespect and disregard for that very championship you carry. Chicago. Turmoil. Aphriya Adler will enter that ring and become something that I must, to make sure you won’t walk out of that ring. That arena, still holding that belt. I am a fighter first. Welcome to Mixed Martial Arts. Listen Cassidy. CAREFULLY!!”
She steps to the camera, nose to nose.
“YOU’RE NOW SCORNED!!”
Then nothing… Static
The screen swirls into focus right away with brightness, blinding at first but quickly levels out and focuses on an area that has a corner of a ring off to the left, barely visible. Directly in front are two Muay Thai heavy bags. Each slightly swaying as if they were being pushed by some invisible entity, or a breeze.
“Cassidy. Adler. You have disappointed me. It seems the prestige of being a champion in this fine company has not opened your eyes to a perspective of balance. Sportsmanship. Even respect.”
She appears from the left side, behind the swaying bags. Her hair in a tight ponytail. The strands that escaped the hold of the hair tie, are sticking to her forehead. She stands and stares a hole through the camera. Her hands wrapped in bright pink hand wraps. Rash guards line both her shins. It is quite obvious she has been working out. It seems as though she has for a while.
“They say that ‘Hell hath no fury over a woman’s scorn.’ Do you believe that Cassidy? Or do you think you are far above anything and everything? Above each every person on the roster here in Action Wrestling? You seem to care so little about things around you that you have blatantly missed a very obvious issue. It should have slapped you across your smug mug a few weeks back when you decided to try and steal the spotlight from myself and Holly. No. It obviously didn’t, hence the reason why you decided to completely disrespect and provoke a guest of the company. A man that is a well respected member in the Mixed Martial Arts community.”
She pauses only a quick second as the obvious disgust and disappointment flows through her facial expression.
“Congratulations Cassidy, you have reached your probable goal. That being that this Adler is angry. Pissed. Ticked off as they might say. As you and the rest of the Action Wrestling fans have realized that in this little production, I am not out in the sunshine. I’m not being all smiles and overly bouncy. Why might be the one and only morsel of a thought bouncing around in that empty air bubble you call a skull. It’s quite simple Cassidy. You have proved that you do not deserve to share a name with me. You have no regard for what happens to folks around you when you mindlessly wander into situations and tear them apart for your own amusement. Look, I am overjoyed for having this opportunity. I honestly feel I haven’t quite earned it, but you better bet your little behind Cassidy, I am not going to waste it.”
She tenses some as she pauses. Her eyes burn with fury.
“You currently hold a championship belt that you continue to disgrace. You bring now prestige to it. You probably just toss it up for shallow women with no morals to come and get your attention. A championship isn’t a prop for your disgusting pleasure and attention seeking behavior.”
She screams out and throws a sidekick out of nowhere sending one of the bags skirting in a blur off camera. Her fists remain clenched tightly. Her skin that is showing on her fingers is white.
“You have disgraced the name of Adler by simply existing in this company. You are nothing more than a pathetic excuse for a human being that cares nothing about other people. Only using this platform to better your brand, not yourself. If there is anyone that perceives you as a role model. They must be more lost than you are. Don’t even get me started on how horribly you treated Lissie. I won’t go down that path, no reason for that. When I am done making you cry uncle, I will let her do what she wants with your carcass. I don’t like doing this kind of thing being all serious. Being all angry. That isn’t me. It isn’t my general personality. But you deserve this Cassidy. You have obviously missed the damage in which I can inflict on the human body. Again I don’t enjoy hurting someone so bad, but when I’m fighting, I have always trained to keep going until the referee stops it. Are you even training for this fight? This isn’t just another little wrestling match. Cassidy, this is going to be a fight. One that you have no clue what can be done. Especially to you.”
As she seemingly speaks the words through clenched teeth, and fires a spinning back kick to the other bag, also sending it flying off camera in a blur.
“You have reached the end of your reign of ignorance. Your reign of pure disrespect and disregard for that very championship you carry. Chicago. Turmoil. Aphriya Adler will enter that ring and become something that I must, to make sure you won’t walk out of that ring. That arena, still holding that belt. I am a fighter first. Welcome to Mixed Martial Arts. Listen Cassidy. CAREFULLY!!”
She steps to the camera, nose to nose.
“YOU’RE NOW SCORNED!!”
Then nothing… Static