Post by Karlie Nash on Jan 31, 2019 18:46:49 GMT -5
If one more person tries to grope me, I’m going postal.
Nikki is sitting with her Vaughn-Tourage clearly not in a very good mood.
Just because I have a perfect body that doesn’t mean I want all these people’s filthy hands trying to touch me.
Kira: You took this job.
Nikki: I took this job to help raise my profile further and for the money, not for every fat slub, pervert, and horny teenager thinking they can cop a feel.
Kira: Well at least you're done for the day.
Nikki: Yeah.
Nikki changes and heads out to the players autograph session. She bi-passes every table only getting in line for Tom Brady, finally making her way to the front, Brady smiles as he looks up.
Tom: Who do I make this out too.
Nikki: Nikki.
Tom signs the picture and slides it to Nikki, as she walks away she looks at the picture which has his hotel room number written below his signature, Nikki smiles as she walks away.
Nikki is making her way through the halls at the hotel Tom Brady is staying at she arrives at the room and knocks at the door, Tom opens the door wearing only a towel.
Nikki: Oh my
Tom steps aside and welcomes Nikki in.
Tom: I’m sorry I’m just out of the shower, I’ll put some pants on.
Nikki: Don’t don’t that on my account.
Tom: Okay.
Tom and Nikki sit on the bed.
Tom: So busy week huh.
Nikki: Yeah, but I’m sure your week has been more hectic than mine. With press conferences, practices, and continuing to look handsome.
Tom smiles at the beautiful Nikki.
Tom: Thanks.
Tom grabs Nikki and pulls her into him.
Tom: I’ve been waiting all week for this.
Tom kisses Nikki and before long they’re making out on the bed.
Tom and Nikki are under the covers.
Tom: If we lose it's your fault.
Nikki: Why because you simply can’t get enough of me, even when the super bowl is days away, and if you lose, I give you permission to thoroughly punish me.
Tom: I might take you up on that if we lose of course.
Suddenly a knock comes on the door.
Hey, Tom, it’s Gronk, you up.
Nikki: Shit
Tom: Go hide in the closet.
Nikki still naked ducks into the closet as Tom passes her clothes. Tom gets dressed and opens the door.
Tom: Yeah, let’s go.
Nikki slips out of Tom’s hotel room and out of the hotel.
Returning to her hotel, Kira and Lea are in full panic mode.
Kira: Thank God, your all right.
Nikki: Why wouldn’t I be.
Kira: You left last night and didn’t tell anyone where you were going.
Nikki: I was attending to a personal matter, that was none of your business, end of the conversation, now when are we heading out the Richmond.
Lea: In a few hours.
Nikki: Alright I need a latte.
Nikki is traveling to the airport sipping on her latte.
Nikki: So lets me understand this. The tag team champions got beat up by two dummies called the Talentless Enhancers at War Games, a team we put on the shelf of months and put up no resistance whatsoever.
Nikki smirks.
Nikki: That would make one think that the Cowboys from Hell really aren’t as good as people make them out to be, and they're right about that. Zombie McMorris and Beau “Full of Bullshit" Blaze, that attack at war games showed your weakness, a weakness that Red White and Bruised will expose this week on Clash, Z-Mac people can blow all the smoke up your ass all they want and call you a legend, but even legends can fall Z-Mac. Beau it must feel great to have to ride a legends coattails, Z-mac says jump you kiss his butt and say how high.
Nikki's car turns off the highway towards the airport.
Nikki: I know what happens at Clash when we beat you, nothing happens, we won’t get a title shot at your titles, no that reserved for the Talentless Enhancers, what will happen is we will slay a legend and his little sidekick and serve notice that Red, White, and Bruised are still a force to be reckoned with in the tag team division, and sooner rather than later, those tag team titles that you carry so proudly will be ours.
Nikki car pulls into the airport.
Nikki: See you dummies at Clash.
Nikki is sitting with her Vaughn-Tourage clearly not in a very good mood.
Just because I have a perfect body that doesn’t mean I want all these people’s filthy hands trying to touch me.
Kira: You took this job.
Nikki: I took this job to help raise my profile further and for the money, not for every fat slub, pervert, and horny teenager thinking they can cop a feel.
Kira: Well at least you're done for the day.
Nikki: Yeah.
Nikki changes and heads out to the players autograph session. She bi-passes every table only getting in line for Tom Brady, finally making her way to the front, Brady smiles as he looks up.
Tom: Who do I make this out too.
Nikki: Nikki.
Tom signs the picture and slides it to Nikki, as she walks away she looks at the picture which has his hotel room number written below his signature, Nikki smiles as she walks away.
Nikki is making her way through the halls at the hotel Tom Brady is staying at she arrives at the room and knocks at the door, Tom opens the door wearing only a towel.
Nikki: Oh my
Tom steps aside and welcomes Nikki in.
Tom: I’m sorry I’m just out of the shower, I’ll put some pants on.
Nikki: Don’t don’t that on my account.
Tom: Okay.
Tom and Nikki sit on the bed.
Tom: So busy week huh.
Nikki: Yeah, but I’m sure your week has been more hectic than mine. With press conferences, practices, and continuing to look handsome.
Tom smiles at the beautiful Nikki.
Tom: Thanks.
Tom grabs Nikki and pulls her into him.
Tom: I’ve been waiting all week for this.
Tom kisses Nikki and before long they’re making out on the bed.
Tom and Nikki are under the covers.
Tom: If we lose it's your fault.
Nikki: Why because you simply can’t get enough of me, even when the super bowl is days away, and if you lose, I give you permission to thoroughly punish me.
Tom: I might take you up on that if we lose of course.
Suddenly a knock comes on the door.
Hey, Tom, it’s Gronk, you up.
Nikki: Shit
Tom: Go hide in the closet.
Nikki still naked ducks into the closet as Tom passes her clothes. Tom gets dressed and opens the door.
Tom: Yeah, let’s go.
Nikki slips out of Tom’s hotel room and out of the hotel.
Returning to her hotel, Kira and Lea are in full panic mode.
Kira: Thank God, your all right.
Nikki: Why wouldn’t I be.
Kira: You left last night and didn’t tell anyone where you were going.
Nikki: I was attending to a personal matter, that was none of your business, end of the conversation, now when are we heading out the Richmond.
Lea: In a few hours.
Nikki: Alright I need a latte.
Nikki is traveling to the airport sipping on her latte.
Nikki: So lets me understand this. The tag team champions got beat up by two dummies called the Talentless Enhancers at War Games, a team we put on the shelf of months and put up no resistance whatsoever.
Nikki smirks.
Nikki: That would make one think that the Cowboys from Hell really aren’t as good as people make them out to be, and they're right about that. Zombie McMorris and Beau “Full of Bullshit" Blaze, that attack at war games showed your weakness, a weakness that Red White and Bruised will expose this week on Clash, Z-Mac people can blow all the smoke up your ass all they want and call you a legend, but even legends can fall Z-Mac. Beau it must feel great to have to ride a legends coattails, Z-mac says jump you kiss his butt and say how high.
Nikki's car turns off the highway towards the airport.
Nikki: I know what happens at Clash when we beat you, nothing happens, we won’t get a title shot at your titles, no that reserved for the Talentless Enhancers, what will happen is we will slay a legend and his little sidekick and serve notice that Red, White, and Bruised are still a force to be reckoned with in the tag team division, and sooner rather than later, those tag team titles that you carry so proudly will be ours.
Nikki car pulls into the airport.
Nikki: See you dummies at Clash.