New Horizons, The Pride & Old Wounds [Explicit Content]
Apr 19, 2020 11:03:28 GMT -5
“The RevolutiDaddy” Wesley, Lissie Hope, and 3 more like this
Post by Alice on Apr 19, 2020 11:03:28 GMT -5
New Horizons
Alice is sat in Camila Gonzalez’s office, having been invited inside following her impressive showing in the Battlebowl match.
She sits in a chair in front of Camila’s desk, awaiting for the Monday Night Clash General Manager's arrival. She begins to look at her phone whilst passing the time, suddenly she receives a text message from QDT. A small smile appears on her face, she knows she shouldn’t be flirting with QDT, rumours had already begun circulating through the locker room about their relationship. But she is a single mum and the attention makes her feel special.
Damn girl that was an impressive performance tonight. Why don’t you cum back to CruiserClash and you can help polish my new title belt xx
She rolls her eyes before chuckling to herself. She begins to start composing a response when suddenly Camila enters the office. Alice quickly closes her phone and stands up to greet the General Manager.
“Please, don’t stand on my part, sit sit”, Camila says warmly.
Alice sits back down cautiously, Camila takes a seat behind her desk with a glowing smile on her face.
“I heard you wanted to talk with me?”, Alice asked.
“Yes I did, thank you for sparing me a few minutes of time”, Camila moves forward towards Alice slightly, “I have to say girl, that was an impressive performance tonight”.
Alice looks surprised, the praise raising her confidence.
“Thank you Camila, that means a lot”, Alice moves her hair off her face, “It’s good to see that my hard work has been noticed”.
Camila opens her draw and pulls out a document holder, placing it on the desk.
“Now I have an eye for talent”, Camila’s voice shifts to a business-like tone, “I see an opening for you on the main roster Alice”.
Alice looks a little bewildered, she sits back into her chair, thinking about Camila’s statement.
“I might potentially have an opening for a top female talent”, Camila states.
“What does that mean?”, Alice asks.
Camila stands up and walks to the other side of her desk, sitting on the edge nearest to Alice.
“Well if I’m being honest Alice, after losing the belt tonight, I’m not sure when we will next be seeing Lissie Hope in Action Wrestling”, Camila says, “And for Addie, well she was pinned in the main event tonight so her stock has come plummeting down”.
“Right, you have my attention”, Alice says.
“I have an eye for talent”, Camila says with a smile forming on her face, “You’ve been on quite the run since debuting on CruiserClash”.
Camila picks up the document holder.
“Now it’s obvious that D-Day has been wasting your talents on CruiserClash”, Camila says, she starts to unzip the document holder, “If you were my talent that kind of hot streak would have earned you a title opportunity already”.
Camila pulls out a contract for an Action Wrestling United States Championship match against “The IllumiDaddy” Wesley for Higher Ground. She passes it to Alice, whose eyes light up like a child's on Christmas morning.
“There you have it”, Camila says, “An opportunity at the United States championship, all you have to do is agree to joining the Clash roster permanently”...
Suddenly Camila’s office door is slammed open; in marches an angry Donald Deruty.
“What the fuck is going on here Camila”, Deruty says aggressively, “Are you trying to poach another one of my stars?”.
Camila jumps off the edge of her desk and takes refuge behind her desk, putting some space between her and her angry counterpart from CruiserClash. Alice still has the contract in her hand.
“Who do you think you are?”, Camila says timidly.
“I thought we discussed this when you stole Graham Baker away from CruiserClash when you waved that Hardcore title shot in front of his eyes”, Deruty states, “I will not let you poach another one of my roster members!”.
Alice stands up with authority.
“Will you both stop!”, Alice says sternly, “I’m the one who has been through the Battlebowl tonight!”.
Both D-Day and Camila stop and look surprised that Alice has stood up to both of them.
“Camila I appreciate the offer, it is a generous one”, Alice says.
Alice looks over the contract and pauses, contemplating her decision. After a moment of thought, she puts the contract down, takes a pen from Camila’s desk and signs next to her name.
Camila, fires a bitchy smile aimed at Deruty and reaches for the contract.
“Well there we have it, we have a new member of Monday Night Clash”, Camila gloats, “Welcome to the A team”.
“Actually no”, Alice states confidently, “Did you check the contract before you presented it to me?”.
Camila looks confused, she quickly starts reading the contract. She closes her eyes when she finds the error in the document.
“That contract states nothing about me having to move to Clash to receive that title opportunity”, Alice says, “You simply have given me a title shot, so for that I say thank you Camila”.
She turns to Deruty with a smile on her face.
“I am still a part of CruiserClash”, Alice says comfortingly, “I’m a girl of my word, when I said I was representing our brand. And you never know, the next time I appear on CruiserClash, I might be walking out on the stage with the US title strapped around my waist.”
Alice turns to Camila one final time.
“It was a pleasure doing business Camila”, Alice confidently turns away and exits the office.
The Pride
SPOILER ALERT!
Alice defeats “The IllummiDaddy” Wesley to win the Action Wrestling United States Championship!
All jokes aside, who thinks little Alice from CruiserClash can step up and defeat Wesley at Higher Ground? Not many I suspect.
But who would think Alice would win in the Battlebowl First Round? No one except my kids, and guess what, I WON!
No one gave me any chance of defeating a team including Derrick Vayden in the Battlebowl Final Round, again the kids believed in me, and again, I WON!
I didn’t win the Battlebowl match itself, but I eliminated the current Action Wrestling Tag Team Champions, The Adler Twins, ON MY OWN! As well as outlasting two legends in Raging Dead and Zombie McMorris!
So I will ask you again does anyone believes that I cannot defeat Wesley at Higher Ground and become the twelfth United States Champion, because little Alice from CruiserClash might just surprise you again.
“The IllumiDaddy” Wesley, the current reigning and defending champion who stands in my way, your clutching onto something I want. It’s gonna be my toughest challenge in my short career defeating you. Since trimming the fat that was IllumiGnarly you have been on quite the run, you did after all win the Battlebowl and will enter number sixty in the Havoc Rumble. But that's all the dick sucking you're going to get from me champ, come Higher Ground I will rip that belt away from your waist, revealing your tiny little prick to the world.
Dissecting you Wesley is much like when I‘m helping my son with his homework, you’ve got to break it down into smaller, bitesize chunks for him to understand. So let's break you down, piece by piece so I can understand what’s ahead of me.
“The Guru Daddy” - What do you think you are some kind of teacher? Or a guide? It makes sense, you have for a long time recruited the weak minded, surrounding yourself with fodder to leech off. I’ve previously addressed this though champ, like I said before you are a man sized tampon. Your previous monthly flow was The Cool Kids, you’ve soaked up their worth, pulled them out of your vagina and flushed them away. This month's flow is Masuda Teijin. Your cycle is so regular like mine champ it’s hysterical, you're just ‘teaching’ or ‘guiding’ that Japanese Young Boy, soaking up his potential, when he’s absorbed he will be flushed down the toilet with The Cool Kids. I would love to be a fly on wall when you mind fuck these retards with whatever bullshit flows out of your mouth. I would fly right down and shut your mouth up for good and take your gold, at least you’d still have Teijin to give you a naked hug to comfort you.
Your height (6’5’’) and your weight (240 Ibs) - You're a big strapping man Wesley, with that kind of size why do you need to go surrounding yourself with goons like Teijin and The Cool Kids. The genetics are there; your Father after all was a legend, maybe the apple hasn’t fallen far from the tree? You're desperate to climb out from his shadow and carve out your own destiny? Sadly some shadows are just too big to escape. You’ve given it a really good try, you’ve even given yourself a hell of an opportunity at the Havoc Rumble, getting that number sixty spot. But that won’t be enough Wesley, you’ve been given as many advantages both genetically and professionally that you're ever going to get. There is an uprising coming you see, and spearheading that uprising? ME! I have no genetic advantages, no one gave me diddly shit in the advantage column. All I have is the love of my children spurring me on, making me fight that little bit harder. So you may tower over me on Monday Wesley in stature, but I've got fucking tons more grit and heart then you, and that cant be measured in feet and inches, but it will be displayed in front of the world as my hand is raised with your belt over my shoulder.
“The IllumiDaddy” - So you think you’re the man around here, the ruler of the pride. The man on top of the mountain reaping the rewards of battle, whilst your minions get their hands dirty. I’m sure you’ll have Teijin try and help you win Monday, don’t worry I have eyes in the back of my head, I’ll open a wound so big on his head that it will resemble a pussy, and you won’t know whether to stitch it or fuck it with your little pecker dick. Now talking of the pride, before I flew over to the States I sat down with my son and we watched a documentary about Lions. You see with Lions Wesley, the Daddy Lion he lays around all day fucking and eating, getting lazy and complacent thinking he is the King. But what you don’t realise is that its the Mummy Lioness who is The Hard as Fuck Lion! She’s the one going out on the plains of Africa killing left, right and centre. The Daddy Lion is expendable, has little worth except for what’s between his legs.
Guess what, I don’t need what you're serving between your legs Simba, I want what’s around your waist, your title. Never underestimate this Lioness, she’s been fighting for her cubs for years on her own now, she’s quickly become the perfect killing machine.
Monday Night at Higher Ground, you're gonna need all the weed you can get your hands on to numb the pain you're going to be feeling when I’m done kicking your ass.
I don’t need another Daddy in my life, I'm a strong independent woman!
Old Wounds
Alice stands in the shower of her hotel room, she massages the shampoo through her hair as she leans her head back into the water. Her naked silhouette barely visible through the steamed up glass. She finally turns off the water and reaches for her towel and begins to dry herself off. She wraps her towel around her body and exits the shower, walking over to the mirror. She wipes the condensation off, revealing her reflection looking back at her, The Hard as Fuck Girl, in her natural form, mum.
She walks out of the bathroom into the darkly lit bedroom, she begins to scrape her hair back into a ponytail as she drops her towel ready to get changed.
Suddenly from the shadows comes a familiar voice.
“There’s my girl”.
Alice freezes in horror, she quickly turns her head as she picks up her towel, frantically covering her naked body.
“It’s nothing I haven’t seen before”, the voice gloats, leaning forward, his face revealed by the dim lighting, it’s Alice’s ex husband.
“What the fuck are you doing here!”, Alice shouts, “HOW FUCKING DARE YOU COME IN HERE YOU PIECE OF SHIT!”.
“That’s fair”, the ex chuckles to himself, “What the fuck did you expect? You followed me here to Action Wrestling, it was only a matter of time before we ran into each other”.
Alice quickly dresses, whilst trying not to give her ex the satisfaction of seeing her naked body again.
“You left us”, Alice’s voice breaks a little, “You just went into the darkness, was our love not enough for you?”.
The ex stands up and walks towards Alice, he goes to put his hand on her shoulder to comfort her but she immediately pushes him away.
“Get your hand off me”, Alice says in a steely tone, “YOU BROKE OUR HEARTS!”, Alice starts to break down.
“How are the children?”, the ex asks, “Regardless of everything, I do mis..”.
“Don’t you fucking dare”, Alice cuts him off, “You walked out on our babies like they meant nothing to you, do you know your son waited up every night for 6 months for you to tuck him into bed”, Alice wipes away more tears, “You should have seen his face, the pain behind those beautiful eyes”, Alice’s tone starts to turn more aggressive, “You’ve become a monster, only a monster could willingly cause that much pain on their own child”.
“Why are you here Alice?”, The ex asks, “Why did you follow me?”
“I didn’t have a choice!”, Alice states, “You just left in the night without a word. We had no money, god knows what would have happened if it wasn’t for Mum and Dad. I haven’t had a single bit of child benefit from you, not a goddamn thing! I don’t have any qualifications, I was busy raising your children. What the hell was I supposed to do for money, become a prostitute?”.
Alice walks over to her ex, backing him into the corner of the hotel room.
“The pain of you leaving unleashed something I never thought was in me”, Alice says, “A warrior, a fighter, a survivor. I started training as a way of letting out my anger, every time I fought someone I pictured you. I WANTED TO KILL YOU!”.
Alice walks over to the window, deep in thought as she remembers the struggles of recent times.
“Who knew that I would actually turn my anger towards you into a successful career”, Alice states, “I started to win match after match back in the UK. Before I knew it I had received an offer to appear on CruiserClash by Deruty. I had seen you on the TV on Clash and I knew that if I came here that one day we might cross paths”.
Alice turns sharply and nails her ex in the face with a swift right, dropping him to the floor.
“I thought we might face each other in the ring”, Alice says, she begins to smile seductively, “But if it means I’ll beat you here then so be it.”
She goes to punt him in the head, but he evades her and before she can turn he gets her in a choke hold, quickly subduing her.
“And just like that Alice, you are mine again”, the ex whispers in her ear, his hand squeezes her right breast before sliding it down into the front of her pants.
But before he can violate her further he removes his hand and throws her onto the bed. He quickly composes himself.
“I am not here for that Alice, I am actually here for business” he says calmly.
Alice pulls herself up to a seated position whilst she watches her ex turn and pull out a duffel bag. He unzips it and pulls out what is hidden inside, the Action Wrestling United States title belt.
“I found this lying around the locker room all by itself. Wesley was busy rolling around with his little bitch Teijin”, the ex claims whilst staring at the title, “God knows what sorts of homoerotic foreplay those two were partaking in”, he looks up to Alice and throws it to her, “TAKE IT!”.
The belt lands at her feet, she picks it up and she clasps it in both her hands.
“There you go my girl, don’t say I didn’t give you any child benefit”, he says with a sinister smile on his face, “That’s your meal ticket right there”.
Alice runs her finger across the title’s face plate, then throws it back at her ex.
“I don’t need your help in winning the belt. I will do it on my own”, Alice shouts, “I’ve done everything on my own since you left and I will win the belt, ON MY OWN!”.
He picks up the belt and stuffs it in the bag, he starts to walk to the door.
“I’ll be seeing you around Alice”, the ex says, “Despite everything I have missed you and the children, and I know you have missed me, you made the same old noise you used to make when I would put my hand down your….”.
“GET THE FUCK OUT”, Alice screams, “The next time I see you I’ll kill you!”
He winks at her, and opens the door.
“Good luck champ, you're going to need it”, he says, before pausing one final time, “And send QDT my love, I’ll be seeing him real soon”.
Alice slams the door after he leaves. She walks over to the mirror again, the reflection looking back at her has changed, it’s no longer mum, it’s The Hard as Fuck Girl.