Exorcising The Demon(677 words)
Dec 12, 2021 5:23:58 GMT -5
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Post by Karlie Nash on Dec 12, 2021 5:23:58 GMT -5
December 20th 2020 Cruiserhavoc 3 Madison Square Garden New York City.
Jimmy Garcia: SIERRA WITH A CROSSBODY ON KARLIE AND OHH OHH OH NOOO!!
JJ Biggs: KARLIE AND SIERRA JUST TIPPED OVER THE TOP ROPE AND TO THE OUTSIDE!! THEY'RE OUT!!
Jimmy Garcia: WAIT!? WHO JUST CAUGHT SIERRA!! KARLIE IS ELIMINATED BUT... THATS..
For one year I’ve had to continually live down the embarrassment of being eliminated by a completely worthless piece of shit named Sierra Silver, one fucking year, and where is that worthless piece of shit now, living in irrelevancy as a complete failure to the human race. As a division we all have to live with the embarrassment of losing to the head of Lissie Hope’s fan club, someone who had no fucking wrestling training beat a group of highly trained wrestlers, goddamn embarrassing.
The screen comes into focus with Karlie sitting in her trophy room. She scans the room as Nikola enters the room, as Karlie is re-watching her elimination.
Nikola: Yeah that sucked didn’t it, getting eliminated by that complete waste of skin.
Karlie: I fucking know.
Nikola: Look, I’ve been your friend for a long time, we’ve been through the best and worst of things, but we’ve always came out winners in the end, and you know cruiserweights will be crawling out from every rock from here to Timbuktu to try and be cruiserweight champion and I know you can beat all of them.
Karlie: You know what all the people say Nikola, I can win a singles title, I’m only a tag team wrestler.
Nikola: Yeah you know I don’t what people think, and neither should you, go to Vegas, step into the rumble and start throwing people out until you're the only one left, then tell everyone they can suck it, you're now the cruiserweight champion.
Karlie: They’ll hate that won’t they.
Nikola: Yes.
Karlie: This I guess I have to win the rumble then don’t I.
Nikola: Frig yeah.
The t.v shows Mae and Vivian Rae inside the ring with Mae holding the cruiserweight title.
That isn’t going to happen this year, not on my fucking watch.
Karlie turns to see Nikola has left.
You can run down the entire Cruiserclash roster and outside a very few, none of them have accomplished what I have in Action Wrestling, I’ve carried cruiserclash on my back, red white and bruised carried the division on it’s back, I’ve done everything that anyone could do on cruiserclash, except win the cruiserweight championship. December twenty second Las Vegas Nevada I finally win the title that has eluded me, and it doesn’t matter if I have to go through Rey Riddler, Azurine Vebbins, Jugo, The Heritage, Void, Andre Jenson, Roddy Zalez, Kitsumi, Teo Blaze, or even the current champion J.C Keeton, no one is going to deny me again.
Karlie points to the t.v screen.
That’s not going to happen this year, no Cinderella stories this year, no miss Mae’s stealing my moment and stealing the title that has eluded me the time has come to end the stigma that Karlie Nash is just a great tag team wrestler, that I can achieve success outside of the tag team division, the time has come for a true athlete to stand atop the cruiserweight division, the sands are running through the hourglass on J.C. Keeton’s cruiserweight title reign.
Karlie stops to take a breath.
Vince Lombardi once said winning isn’t everything, it’s the only thing.
Winning the Cruiserweight title is the only thing that matters, at Cruiserhavoc the time has come for me to finally exorcise the damn demon, to get the monkey off my back to conquer the unconquerable mountain, to finally stand at the top and realize your the goddamn best.
Karlie walks around the trophy room.
At Criuserhavoc when the smoke clears and the final bell rings, and I’m standing in the middle of the ring holding the Cruiserweight title, you will all realize what I already know. Karlie Nash is the Cruiserweight champion and Karlie Nash is the goddamn best. Period.
Jimmy Garcia: SIERRA WITH A CROSSBODY ON KARLIE AND OHH OHH OH NOOO!!
JJ Biggs: KARLIE AND SIERRA JUST TIPPED OVER THE TOP ROPE AND TO THE OUTSIDE!! THEY'RE OUT!!
Jimmy Garcia: WAIT!? WHO JUST CAUGHT SIERRA!! KARLIE IS ELIMINATED BUT... THATS..
For one year I’ve had to continually live down the embarrassment of being eliminated by a completely worthless piece of shit named Sierra Silver, one fucking year, and where is that worthless piece of shit now, living in irrelevancy as a complete failure to the human race. As a division we all have to live with the embarrassment of losing to the head of Lissie Hope’s fan club, someone who had no fucking wrestling training beat a group of highly trained wrestlers, goddamn embarrassing.
The screen comes into focus with Karlie sitting in her trophy room. She scans the room as Nikola enters the room, as Karlie is re-watching her elimination.
Nikola: Yeah that sucked didn’t it, getting eliminated by that complete waste of skin.
Karlie: I fucking know.
Nikola: Look, I’ve been your friend for a long time, we’ve been through the best and worst of things, but we’ve always came out winners in the end, and you know cruiserweights will be crawling out from every rock from here to Timbuktu to try and be cruiserweight champion and I know you can beat all of them.
Karlie: You know what all the people say Nikola, I can win a singles title, I’m only a tag team wrestler.
Nikola: Yeah you know I don’t what people think, and neither should you, go to Vegas, step into the rumble and start throwing people out until you're the only one left, then tell everyone they can suck it, you're now the cruiserweight champion.
Karlie: They’ll hate that won’t they.
Nikola: Yes.
Karlie: This I guess I have to win the rumble then don’t I.
Nikola: Frig yeah.
The t.v shows Mae and Vivian Rae inside the ring with Mae holding the cruiserweight title.
That isn’t going to happen this year, not on my fucking watch.
Karlie turns to see Nikola has left.
You can run down the entire Cruiserclash roster and outside a very few, none of them have accomplished what I have in Action Wrestling, I’ve carried cruiserclash on my back, red white and bruised carried the division on it’s back, I’ve done everything that anyone could do on cruiserclash, except win the cruiserweight championship. December twenty second Las Vegas Nevada I finally win the title that has eluded me, and it doesn’t matter if I have to go through Rey Riddler, Azurine Vebbins, Jugo, The Heritage, Void, Andre Jenson, Roddy Zalez, Kitsumi, Teo Blaze, or even the current champion J.C Keeton, no one is going to deny me again.
Karlie points to the t.v screen.
That’s not going to happen this year, no Cinderella stories this year, no miss Mae’s stealing my moment and stealing the title that has eluded me the time has come to end the stigma that Karlie Nash is just a great tag team wrestler, that I can achieve success outside of the tag team division, the time has come for a true athlete to stand atop the cruiserweight division, the sands are running through the hourglass on J.C. Keeton’s cruiserweight title reign.
Karlie stops to take a breath.
Vince Lombardi once said winning isn’t everything, it’s the only thing.
Winning the Cruiserweight title is the only thing that matters, at Cruiserhavoc the time has come for me to finally exorcise the damn demon, to get the monkey off my back to conquer the unconquerable mountain, to finally stand at the top and realize your the goddamn best.
Karlie walks around the trophy room.
At Criuserhavoc when the smoke clears and the final bell rings, and I’m standing in the middle of the ring holding the Cruiserweight title, you will all realize what I already know. Karlie Nash is the Cruiserweight champion and Karlie Nash is the goddamn best. Period.