Post by Niobe Martin on May 21, 2023 3:29:52 GMT -5
The rain continued to pour as Niobe stepped out the front doors of the hotel she was staying at, opening up the umbrella and resting it over her shoulder comfortably. She took one look up at the cloudy sky in front of her from under her umbrella before continuing to walk forward slowly, letting out a small sigh as the camera crew followed shortly behind her.
”So it’s been quite a while since anyone has seen me in the ring, about a month actually. I’ll tell you, I’ve missed being out there in front of the fans, doing what I love to do. I haven’t been hiding or doing fuck it all for those of you who are about to yell it to the rooftops. I was back home visiting family and training, catching up, that whole deal. It doesn’t mean that I haven’t been keeping up with the action here mind you. When I got the word from the boss that I would be appearing on Clash in a three way dance for the Television Championship. Needless to say, I was stoked. Only because this isn’t the first time I’ve had a run in with the Sitcom for that very title he’s got around his waist. Kind of surprised that the network is allowing that shit show to continue. Guess they enjoy that kind of thing, but I’m honestly ready for something a little new which is why I’m coming in there with deadly intentions for that belt now that I’ve looked back.”
Niobe looked over her shoulder and smirked a little bit, watching as the person holding the camera came just a little bit closer, up to her side to match pace with her a little better. She took the moment to look into a few of the shop fronts that they were passing by, a record shop and a vintage furniture store. Window shopping was always fun, looking without going in to spend a bunch of money. She wasn’t here to spend anything, she was here to talk and walk around outside in the rain and make sure that both Aoi and Sitcom heard her loud and clear.
”I’ve come close to winning the Television Championship a few times. The first would be against our longest reigning champion, Addy A. Our couple of scraps against one another were some of the most brutal and hard hitting, and showed her that I was that tough and could go toe to toe with the best of them, including her. I’d like to think I gained a little of her respect after that. I’ve even had a shot at the CBS title in that big brother battle royal way back. Really though, it all comes back to the Television title currently held by Sitcom. I’ve been studying that last match of ours and a few of his older matches, just to see what really makes the big guy tick. He’s no pushover. Obviously.
Niobe shook her head slightly, continuing to walk along the path set ahead of her, watching the other people out and about today walk to and from wherever they were going.
”I’m getting labeled emo, of all things. By no means am I some emo bitch, dangerous yes but no emo. No thank you. I am the way that I am, and I do what I have to to get things done and if that’s a problem to some of you then too bad. I like to bring down the hammer and violence out there to get the job done, and it scares some people. That’s okay. They can be scared, they can try to fight back. They might even get one over on me, but the thing is I keep coming back. I get up and come back. That’s what Sitcom failed to realize after he squished me in that match. He walked off and I sat right back up, glaring daggers right into his back. Win or lose I always come back.
She stopped at the cross walk, waited a few minutes, then continued to walk as the rain fell.
”Aoi Takahashi, what a pleasure to meet you. I watched your match against Chase Jackson and Doc Holiday and I must say, I was…impressed by your showing. You put up a hell of a fight against the two of them, and I say this because I’ve faced both men before. You showed your mettle for sure, until you were heaved over the rope by Doc. It was unfortunate but it is what it is. Wait for your revenge until you’re done with your battle against Sitcom and I. Focus your mind and work on what’s to come, otherwise you’ll come up short tonight. I may have some respect for you, for the style and honor you bring to the ring but that’s where that ends. I know you want a chance at that title, and this will be your first shot but I want that shot just as bad as you, if not more. I want to see what you can do for myself, Aoi. I want you to fight as hard as you can.
She smirked again, humming quietly to herself.
”Sitcom, you overdone, overplayed, overgrown bore of a man. Did you really think you had me down and out back there? You must be blind as a bat, because guess what, I’m still fucking here! I’ve always been here, and out there in the Capitol One Arena I will be waiting for you. I will be waiting to hand you your official canceled notice as our champ and send you to the pile of forgotten shows where you belong! I don’t care how big you are, I just care about taking that title.
Show’s over big guy.”