Post by Serenity Holmes on Jun 22, 2023 20:55:34 GMT -5
EVOLUTION.
The name is highly cliche, but it applies to all of us.
The two of you have no idea what it means to evolve because you're worthless.
A zombified man so hopelessly clinging to past fame.
A man-child who spends more time bringing shame to his delusional mother.
Yet you both want to sit here and pretend I do not hold the true cruiserweight championship.
But remember, you're both following me.
With the sound of her pen tapping on the table, Serenity sits on the executive chair with her heels on the mahogany table in an executive board room, staring at the cruiserweight championship belt in front of her. She ruffles the feathers on her high-end jacket and keeps a strong posture twirling the pen between her fingers.
Driller. Congratulations on becoming the JPW Light Cup Champion, but you've already ruined that belt by showing how pathetically incompetent you are. This is your first match with actual competition, and you believe spouting vulgar language gives you an advantage?
Your mother has been protecting you, but at least you have a mom who loves you. I never had one, and how you disrespect her daily anger me.
Honestly, where do they find idiots like you and Zombie?
Men are clinging to replica belts and downplaying a woman who holds the brand's top prize. Oh, Zombie, how does it feel being pathetic and incompetent as you've always been?
Buddy Roman was right, you have battled my father, and I'm miles away from achieving what he did, but you have never pinned or submitted a Holmes.
But come Evolution; history repeats itself when I beat you and Driller.
See, you're nothing more than a mindless fool clinging onto the 201 & Fun Championship, believing you're the face of my brand, but all you are is a comedic relief cracked up on drugs and alcohol, with No sense of worth or self-control, and you think you're better than me?
Serenity removed her black heels from the table and sat upright in the executive chair at the head of the table. She stares at her reflection in the gold plates of the championship belt.
I've been humiliated by my worst enemy.
My father has shunned me.
My late mother abused me when I was a child.
I was ruined at the hands of my sister, Lissie Hope.
Fell in love with a man who I lost.
Yet here I am, holding the cruiserweight championship.
That's a journey! I have been through hells and the scraps of rock bottom, yet here I stand the two-time and soon-to-be undisputed cruiserweight champion!
She stands up and leans over the table.
The two of you are simply roadblocks in my way, and I'm not afraid of you both. Driller, you're just lucky to be in the position you're in now, and you've ridden too high on your mother's delusion. You've never been battle tested nor put in the extremes.
Zombie? Your career is decorated, but you're the reason no one takes you seriously, from your pathetic remarks that make no sense to your fallen grace of a professional wrestler who will do anything to stay relevant. I don't care if you want to make this personal or go beyond the lines; you know I've had your number because, in our blood, we are known for embarrassing you.
Serenity reached for her belt and held it in the palm of her hand; She just smiled at the belt confidently and stared ahead before turning around to look out window panels to see the clear view of New Jersey.
This brand is my life; the cruiserweight division is my home, and you are trespassers.
You're stealing properties that belong to me.
Because I am the rightful undisputed cruiserweight champion.
I'm the first inaugural CruiserClash triple crown champion.
I've done so much for this brand that I've become the face of it.
And I refuse to let my hard work become ruined by two men who are not worthy to hold a mantle.
Zombie. Driller. Enjoy being transitional title holders.
I will walk out as undisputed because that is simply who I am.
The 22nd Century Girl has become a woman.