Post by Claire Hawkins on Feb 10, 2019 23:59:03 GMT -5
The scene fades in from the void of oblivion to that of a crackling campfire in the middle of a darkened forest. On the other side of the campfire sat the resident Witch of Action Wrestling. With firelight dancing upon the bark of the trees and the pale gentleness of the surrounding snow it was more than apparent that this was someplace other than the Witches Haven. It was also clear that the chill of the winter didn't seem to faze her despite what she was wearing. After placing a small log within the roaring flames, Claire looked up into the camera. Her crimson eyes oddly distant while the firelight played with the shadows on her porcelain face.
Claire Hawkins(?):
"The past few weeks have been rather...exciting haven't they? Guardians rising up despite the efforts to quell them. BeachKrew running amok by creating a terrible Pay Per View name to go along with their sophomoric matches that they were allowed to make. Truly fuckin' pathetic."
Shifting her distant gaze from the camera to the fire, Claire sighed heavily before continuing.
Claire Hawkins(?):
"Now that leaves me with the task of toppling Brooke Bell and Bishop. Admittedly this is something I do not wish to do as it will be far too easy.
Bishop may be a three-time television champion, but the truth is he is the biggest joke in the entirety of Action Wrestling. What kind of so-called monster does the things that he does? Rather, the things he doesn't do? He doesn't strike ANY kind of fear in people nor does he follow through with any of his threats. As it stands now, this CLASH will be the same as the last time we met in the ring. Me leaving him SPELLBOUND in utter defeat.
As far as Bell goes, well that is something just as simple. I will be the first to admit that she bested me in our last encounter, but I was a different woman then. Fresh off of the indie scene and just wanting to show what I could do in that ring. However, our paths have deeply diverged since then. While she struggled to make anything of herself as a member of the failed group of Fightsmart, I was busy making a name for myself. I was busy making people take notice while she was busy getting carried by a masked and broken Sidney J Warwick. While she was sitting at home injured and pretending to be some sort of mother to her children, I was busy battling the powers at be and raising the Guardians up from the abyss in which they had fallen."
Taking a moment to place another log in the fire, Claire tilted her head to the side before ultimately shaking it.
Claire Hawkins(?):
"However, don't make the mistake of thinking that this little vacation is enough to make me lose focus of my goal. After I made Bishop my bitch and put Bell back on the shelf I have EVERY intention of getting back into the Unitied States Championship chase once more. Beachkrew be damned. You can quote the Witch forevermore."
After uttering her favorite phrase, Claire tossed her head back and loosed her Banshee's wail that would echo throughout the night as the camera faded back into the oblivion of the void.
Claire Hawkins(?):
"The past few weeks have been rather...exciting haven't they? Guardians rising up despite the efforts to quell them. BeachKrew running amok by creating a terrible Pay Per View name to go along with their sophomoric matches that they were allowed to make. Truly fuckin' pathetic."
Shifting her distant gaze from the camera to the fire, Claire sighed heavily before continuing.
Claire Hawkins(?):
"Now that leaves me with the task of toppling Brooke Bell and Bishop. Admittedly this is something I do not wish to do as it will be far too easy.
Bishop may be a three-time television champion, but the truth is he is the biggest joke in the entirety of Action Wrestling. What kind of so-called monster does the things that he does? Rather, the things he doesn't do? He doesn't strike ANY kind of fear in people nor does he follow through with any of his threats. As it stands now, this CLASH will be the same as the last time we met in the ring. Me leaving him SPELLBOUND in utter defeat.
As far as Bell goes, well that is something just as simple. I will be the first to admit that she bested me in our last encounter, but I was a different woman then. Fresh off of the indie scene and just wanting to show what I could do in that ring. However, our paths have deeply diverged since then. While she struggled to make anything of herself as a member of the failed group of Fightsmart, I was busy making a name for myself. I was busy making people take notice while she was busy getting carried by a masked and broken Sidney J Warwick. While she was sitting at home injured and pretending to be some sort of mother to her children, I was busy battling the powers at be and raising the Guardians up from the abyss in which they had fallen."
Taking a moment to place another log in the fire, Claire tilted her head to the side before ultimately shaking it.
Claire Hawkins(?):
"However, don't make the mistake of thinking that this little vacation is enough to make me lose focus of my goal. After I made Bishop my bitch and put Bell back on the shelf I have EVERY intention of getting back into the Unitied States Championship chase once more. Beachkrew be damned. You can quote the Witch forevermore."
After uttering her favorite phrase, Claire tossed her head back and loosed her Banshee's wail that would echo throughout the night as the camera faded back into the oblivion of the void.