Post by Karlie Nash on Feb 15, 2019 23:59:21 GMT -5
Somewhere in the South of France, Nikki and her Vaughn-tourage are enjoying some downtime, sitting and drinking expensive champagne.
Nikki: How many losers wish they could have my life.
Lea: I would say quite a few.
Nikki looks over and down at Lea.
Nikki: Put that thing away.
Lea smiles and does so.
Nikki: now go bring us more champagne.
Lea returns with a buckle containing several bottles of champagne, as Jenny, Marcy, and Anna stared at her.
Nikki; Oh please, like you haven’t seen a hot girl before, and none of you are even into girls.
Anna points at Lea.
Anna: but she has, I mean she is.
Nikki: Listen stop slobbering Anna you embarrassing me and yourself.
Anna looks away and Lea puts down the bucket.
Lea: I’m going to go change.
Nikki: That’s probably a good idea.
Jenny: Did you know that about Lea when you hired her.
Nikki: Of course not.
Marcy: Would you have hired her if you had known.
Nikki: What are you implying.
Marcy: Nothing.
Nikki: Okay, and for the record, she's the best assistant I’ve ever had.
Lea reenters the rooms. And everything seems back to normal.
Nikki: So what loser city do I have to wrestle in this week.
Kira: Wilmington, Delaware.
Nikki: Great, pack a parka and my snowshoes.
Stella: You don’t know any snowshoes.
Nikki: Well buy me some then. Do I have to think of everything?
Jenny: Is she serious?
Kira: I’d probably do it just in case.
Jenny: We’re in the South Of France, where are going to get snowshoes.
Kira: Wait until we get back to the United States, then buy them.
Key West Florida several days later.
Kira and Nikki are running through pictures from her last photo shoot.
Nikki: I look so hot in all of these, just tell them whatever pictures they want to use is fine.
Lea walks into the room with a pair of shoe shoes under her arm.
Lea: You should have seen the looks I got walking into sporting goods stores asking for snowshoes.
Nikki: Why do you need snow shoes.
Lea: Umm you said to buy you a pair of snowshoes.
Nikki: What am I supposed to do with snowshoes, I don’t even know how to use them.
Well, it’s good I’m here then.
Kira: Hey Karlie.
Karlie: Hey Kira. So do I even need to ask why you wanted snow shoes Nikki?
Nikki: I mention that were going to Delaware for Clash and I joked about packing a parka and snow shoes, and these dummies actually thought I wanted them.
Karlie: Well I gladly take them, I could use another pair.
Nikki: Okay they’re yours.
Karlie: So are you actually going to even train or focus on your match.
Nikki: I got that match don’t worry.
Karlie: Normally I would agree with you, but Lockhart is the champ for a reason.
Kira: Didn’t he just wait until Warrick was beaten down first.
Karlie: While technically that is true, Lockhart is a top-notch wrestler, you can just laugh it off if you want, but if you want to be the World champion you need to get serious.
Nikki: Oh believe me I’m serious, I’ve been watching his matches, and I think I can beat him, I just need to watch my back for his friends.
Karlie: You won’t have to worry about that, Lockhart doesn’t take you seriously, he just sees you as an easy title defense going into their pay per view.
Nikki: Well maybe I’ll just show him how good I actually am, but first let’s eat.
The world is a very jealous place.
The camera pans back to Nikki sitting on the hood of her Maserati.
Look at how incredibly gorgeous I am, people are jealous of that, I drive this fancy sports car, people are jealous of that, they’re jealous of my big house, face it they are just jealous me period, and they should be because never in a million years could they have what I have. But there is something I want and Ryan Lockhart has it, the Action Wrestling World title belt. I’m sure Ryan Lockhart probably doesn't consider me a worthy challenger, but you're wrong about that Ryan, I’m better than you probably will give me credit for, and let’s face Ryan your only champion because certain people helped put you there, me I work my butt off to get where I am, I not just a pretty face they push for ratings, people know how good I am, and on Clash you will find out how good I am.
Nikki looks at herself in a mirror.
Nikki: God I’m gorgeous. Ryan that nice shiny belt you have is going to look so much better about my gorgeous waist, then it will ever look around yours. Beautiful things find beautiful people and who is more beautiful than me, no one, and at Clash the perfect ten is walking out the World champion, suck on that dummy.
Nikki slowly slides off the hood of her car playing for the camera, she slips into the driver's seat and slide on her designer sunglasses and drives off.
Nikki: How many losers wish they could have my life.
Lea: I would say quite a few.
Nikki looks over and down at Lea.
Nikki: Put that thing away.
Lea smiles and does so.
Nikki: now go bring us more champagne.
Lea returns with a buckle containing several bottles of champagne, as Jenny, Marcy, and Anna stared at her.
Nikki; Oh please, like you haven’t seen a hot girl before, and none of you are even into girls.
Anna points at Lea.
Anna: but she has, I mean she is.
Nikki: Listen stop slobbering Anna you embarrassing me and yourself.
Anna looks away and Lea puts down the bucket.
Lea: I’m going to go change.
Nikki: That’s probably a good idea.
Jenny: Did you know that about Lea when you hired her.
Nikki: Of course not.
Marcy: Would you have hired her if you had known.
Nikki: What are you implying.
Marcy: Nothing.
Nikki: Okay, and for the record, she's the best assistant I’ve ever had.
Lea reenters the rooms. And everything seems back to normal.
Nikki: So what loser city do I have to wrestle in this week.
Kira: Wilmington, Delaware.
Nikki: Great, pack a parka and my snowshoes.
Stella: You don’t know any snowshoes.
Nikki: Well buy me some then. Do I have to think of everything?
Jenny: Is she serious?
Kira: I’d probably do it just in case.
Jenny: We’re in the South Of France, where are going to get snowshoes.
Kira: Wait until we get back to the United States, then buy them.
Key West Florida several days later.
Kira and Nikki are running through pictures from her last photo shoot.
Nikki: I look so hot in all of these, just tell them whatever pictures they want to use is fine.
Lea walks into the room with a pair of shoe shoes under her arm.
Lea: You should have seen the looks I got walking into sporting goods stores asking for snowshoes.
Nikki: Why do you need snow shoes.
Lea: Umm you said to buy you a pair of snowshoes.
Nikki: What am I supposed to do with snowshoes, I don’t even know how to use them.
Well, it’s good I’m here then.
Kira: Hey Karlie.
Karlie: Hey Kira. So do I even need to ask why you wanted snow shoes Nikki?
Nikki: I mention that were going to Delaware for Clash and I joked about packing a parka and snow shoes, and these dummies actually thought I wanted them.
Karlie: Well I gladly take them, I could use another pair.
Nikki: Okay they’re yours.
Karlie: So are you actually going to even train or focus on your match.
Nikki: I got that match don’t worry.
Karlie: Normally I would agree with you, but Lockhart is the champ for a reason.
Kira: Didn’t he just wait until Warrick was beaten down first.
Karlie: While technically that is true, Lockhart is a top-notch wrestler, you can just laugh it off if you want, but if you want to be the World champion you need to get serious.
Nikki: Oh believe me I’m serious, I’ve been watching his matches, and I think I can beat him, I just need to watch my back for his friends.
Karlie: You won’t have to worry about that, Lockhart doesn’t take you seriously, he just sees you as an easy title defense going into their pay per view.
Nikki: Well maybe I’ll just show him how good I actually am, but first let’s eat.
The world is a very jealous place.
The camera pans back to Nikki sitting on the hood of her Maserati.
Look at how incredibly gorgeous I am, people are jealous of that, I drive this fancy sports car, people are jealous of that, they’re jealous of my big house, face it they are just jealous me period, and they should be because never in a million years could they have what I have. But there is something I want and Ryan Lockhart has it, the Action Wrestling World title belt. I’m sure Ryan Lockhart probably doesn't consider me a worthy challenger, but you're wrong about that Ryan, I’m better than you probably will give me credit for, and let’s face Ryan your only champion because certain people helped put you there, me I work my butt off to get where I am, I not just a pretty face they push for ratings, people know how good I am, and on Clash you will find out how good I am.
Nikki looks at herself in a mirror.
Nikki: God I’m gorgeous. Ryan that nice shiny belt you have is going to look so much better about my gorgeous waist, then it will ever look around yours. Beautiful things find beautiful people and who is more beautiful than me, no one, and at Clash the perfect ten is walking out the World champion, suck on that dummy.
Nikki slowly slides off the hood of her car playing for the camera, she slips into the driver's seat and slide on her designer sunglasses and drives off.