Post by Niobe Martin on May 12, 2024 13:58:30 GMT -5
Things fade into a shot of Niobe throwing a bunch of old t-shirts and what looks like to be makeup from the stone age into a firepit. Everything was done without a care in the world. She was in that kind of a mood right now. Burn the things that chained her down, or maybe it was a way to burn everything that didn’t mean squat right now. Her loss, her close loss to Sicko last week showed her how much she needed to improve and stop relying on all this…emo darkness.
Maybe that was her problem.
”I gave that damn clown, Sicko, a run for his money last week. That's something you cant deny outright. Just a little bit more, and this situation would be different.
Now i could go on and on about this and that and wallow in self pity, blame everyone else, blah blah blah. That isnt gonna get me anywhere, and no one really cares. So I move on and I do what I must to continue the path I'm on without hesitation. I've got to, I have to.
Whether we meet ahain or not remains to be seen. Whatever helps people sleep at night.”
The fire blazed brightly, casting shadows over her face. She popped a marshmallow into her mouth and continued to throw things into the flames.
At least the weather was decent tonight. No sign of rain or hail at all.
”Moving on to other things like Taylor Swift’s relationship…haha no that's stupid. No one cares. This is about my upcoming match at Clash against a returning face, Krystal Hale. Or Halestorm as her bio says. I like that band's music, just not the actual halestorm that dents my car if I forget it outside. She better not dent my fucking car.
It'll be interesting to see what great wisdom she pours out this time around before she melts and flows back into the sewers again.”
More sticks were thrown into the fire to keep things going as the trash was burned away into ash and flaming nothing before her eyes.
An old APW poster from one of their last shows was thrown in, catching on fire and disappearing into ash. She let out a sigh and ate another marshmallow.
”Now I wonder why the one and only Krystal Hale has returned…again to this company? Her last and really one shining moment was fighting Jessie Lee for the vacated women's championship a few years ago. It was a close one but sad face she didn't win. Then again I'm not surprised that Jessie won. She's a bitch in and out of the ring, but she's tough.
So why should I even attempt to figure out why you even are entertaining the thought of stepping to me on your first one back.
I can't even puzzle that one out. I just can't.”
Niobe rolls her eyes shaking her head.
”Why come back at all? So you can be thrown to the wolves again and disappear into the darkness? If that's the case then I'm all for sending you there. This is going to be short lived, very short lived for you and I'm going to enjoy every minute of watching you disappear.”
Maybe that was her problem.
”I gave that damn clown, Sicko, a run for his money last week. That's something you cant deny outright. Just a little bit more, and this situation would be different.
Now i could go on and on about this and that and wallow in self pity, blame everyone else, blah blah blah. That isnt gonna get me anywhere, and no one really cares. So I move on and I do what I must to continue the path I'm on without hesitation. I've got to, I have to.
Whether we meet ahain or not remains to be seen. Whatever helps people sleep at night.”
The fire blazed brightly, casting shadows over her face. She popped a marshmallow into her mouth and continued to throw things into the flames.
At least the weather was decent tonight. No sign of rain or hail at all.
”Moving on to other things like Taylor Swift’s relationship…haha no that's stupid. No one cares. This is about my upcoming match at Clash against a returning face, Krystal Hale. Or Halestorm as her bio says. I like that band's music, just not the actual halestorm that dents my car if I forget it outside. She better not dent my fucking car.
It'll be interesting to see what great wisdom she pours out this time around before she melts and flows back into the sewers again.”
More sticks were thrown into the fire to keep things going as the trash was burned away into ash and flaming nothing before her eyes.
An old APW poster from one of their last shows was thrown in, catching on fire and disappearing into ash. She let out a sigh and ate another marshmallow.
”Now I wonder why the one and only Krystal Hale has returned…again to this company? Her last and really one shining moment was fighting Jessie Lee for the vacated women's championship a few years ago. It was a close one but sad face she didn't win. Then again I'm not surprised that Jessie won. She's a bitch in and out of the ring, but she's tough.
So why should I even attempt to figure out why you even are entertaining the thought of stepping to me on your first one back.
I can't even puzzle that one out. I just can't.”
Niobe rolls her eyes shaking her head.
”Why come back at all? So you can be thrown to the wolves again and disappear into the darkness? If that's the case then I'm all for sending you there. This is going to be short lived, very short lived for you and I'm going to enjoy every minute of watching you disappear.”