Post by Addy A on Dec 27, 2021 18:23:41 GMT -5
Adelaide Ainsworth found herself staring at the ceiling as she lay awake on her bed in the early hours of the morning. So close yet so far. Story of my life. Fuck it. She wanted to wallow in self-pity. That would be the easy way. But that wasn't her way - not never. Win by fingernail or lose by fuckin' mile you get back up and kick the next cunts teeth down their throat. That was Adelaide's Way. That is Adelaide's Way. Next one up. Next one down. Adelaide swung her legs over the edge of the bed, flicking the covers back and sitting up in a single motion, exposing her supple skin and her pretty purple silk nightie that barely covered her curves. Time to get to work. |
"Addy you disappointed to not win CruiserHavoc?" The unseen interviewer asked from the laptop screen. "Straight I am. I ain't step out into an Action Wrestling to lose. More pissed off that Karlie Nash did better than me, but hey even the Detroit Tigers post a winning season occasionally." "What about the surprised of Void winning the match? How does that make you feel?" "Empty." "I don't catch your drift." "Look the boy can wrestle. Ain't no member of the Swallowing hang out with untalented nerds. Sara obviously taught him something. Good on him. Soon enough the time will come" "What time?" "His time to be in the ring with me. For him to understand what a real crowd reaction is. Ain't no one in this whole shebang that rocks a building or a bedroom the way I do. I make the whole world pop. Go back, watch CruiserHavoc. The roof shook when I entered one, the ground exploded when I tossed the great cunt Regan from the ring and the oxygen left the room when Void got lucky. I caused those seismic reactions; not Teo, not Karlie and certainly not Void." "And yet they're in the main event fighting for the title and you're not." "Shit goes like that. Besides, put me in the title match well, the masses only watching that. Put me down the list and those same are watching the whole deal just hoping for a closeup of this ass. Right way, wrong way I'm taking care of business my way." "That's an interesting take, Addy, especially when you consider one of your opponents, openly talks about winning the right way." "Good on him. If that's what he gotta do so he can fucking sleep at night. But fact is that ain't how I roll with shit. I walk in, I do what I need to, come what may. I break teeth, I crack noses and I leave piss weak cunts looking like Rihanna after a night out with Chris Brown. There ain't no right way or wrong just my fucking way and it gets shit done. If it don't get done night one well I'm still coming back night two until I get what I want. Thats way I roll and the people they fucking love me for it. We'll, except those who stand across me the canvas from me, those like Romeo. They fucking hate how I do things. But those people? I piss on them like a dog on a tree." "We'll. Hmm. Nice visual. But Romeo isn't your only opponent this week." "Nice transition. Let's drive a Ferrari through a brick wall. It would be less of a mess. But, yeh I know we got Jane Doe. Just another a fuck with a dark gimmick. Clap clap cunt you're as original as a proud boy in a dress. Look I get it, you've been picked on and your parents think you're an abject failure. But this possessed by the devil was only scary when Linda Blair did it. Shit, girl I've titty fucked that big red motherfucker and I'm still here talking shit. So if you want to scare the world who put you down pick up a rifle and head to school. Otherwise, go back to bed and hide under your princess doona." "Me or Jane Doe?" "Both for all I fucking care. We done?" "Yeh." "Good. I've swallowed enough of your shit." |