Post by Karlie Nash on Jan 16, 2021 3:24:01 GMT -5
Are you serious?
The screen fades into Nikola sitting in a directors chair.
How is there a Supermodels hall of fame and I’m not in it, I mean I am the world's most in demand model.
Nikola steps out of the chair and walks inside.
Nikola: Lea, get over here.
Lea rushes over.
Nikola: Look into this whole supermodel hall of fame thing.
Lea: Um, it’s legit, as a matter of fact they are going to be inducting Giselle this year.
Nikola: Never mention her name in my presence, that ugly butt face is so jealous of me, it's not my fault I was born gorgeous and hot.
Lea: So I guess you’ll be turning down your VIP invitation then.
Nikola: VIP.
Lea: Yeah, and the ceremony is this Saturday.
Nikola: Okay I accept.
Lea: Okay I’ll get right on that.
Nikola: Yes you do that.
New York City.
Sitting at her table Giselle doesn’t take her eyes off Nikola Vaughn, her younger more successful rival, Giselle was jealous of her but didn’t want to admit it. Nikola sipped her champagne as folks came over to get her autograph, something which further angered Giselle, this was here night, and Nikola was stealing her spotlight. The M.C. stepped to the mic.
M.C.: Ladies and gentlemen to induct Giselle into the Supermodels hall of fame please.
The M.C. looking at her paper asks if the name is correct, finding out it is.
M.C.: Please Welcome Nikola Vaughn.
Nikola sauntered up to the podium in her figure hugging dress.
Nikola: It bet you were all expecting someone else right, well nobody else wanted to.
Nikola looks down at Giselle.
Nikola: I admit Giselle you deserve this, I mean you were famous for years until someone way hotter arrived and stole your spot, stole your covergirl campaign, stole your cover of the sports illustrated swimsuit issue, but you took that fact that you were washed very badly, you have more plastic in your face than you have in your purse. I digress if anyone deserves to be in a hall of fame with a bunch washed up has-beens it’s you. So everyone please welcome Giselle to the supermodels hall of fame.
Nikola then walks down from the podium and returns to her table.
Several days later, Nikola is finishing her workout, as Kira walks over and joins her.
Kira: Can you believe this odds makers have Red, White and Bruised as the underdogs against Pineapple Promenade.
Nikola: Believe it, after all what have Karlie and I actually done on CruiserClash, other than be two time tag team champions, and last time I checked that’s two more times than Pineapple Promenade.
Kira: I’ve heard Vegas has been taking bets all week against you..
Nikola: Not surprising, but I don’t care and I’m sure Karlie doesn’t care either, we’ll do what we always do, shut everyone up after we're done beating down Vebbins and Nidrah.
Kira: I have no doubt that you’ll beat Pineapple promenade, and earn a return match or the titles you never technically lost.
Nikola: Exactly.
Kira waves in the camera crew. Nikola stands in front of the camera.
Sometimes in life you have to do things you feel are necessary. What is necessary for Karlie and myself is to quickly rid ourselves of the non threat called Pineapple Promenade.
Nidrah, remember a while back when I beat the crap out of you, I’m sure you do, one of the easiest nights off my wrestling career, and know you’ve teamed up with another loser in an attempt to steal what is rightfully the property of Red, White and Bruised.
Vebbins I tried reading your stuff but google translate couldn't decipher gibberish, but it's okay Vebbins no one will care after this Monday night. This Monday Pineapple Promenade becomes Pineapple puree after Karlie and I beat you to a pulp. There’s no ending that’s positive for the both of you, you another obstacle that stands in our way and another obstacle that we will eliminate on CruiserClash, and you can bet on that.
The screen fades into Nikola sitting in a directors chair.
How is there a Supermodels hall of fame and I’m not in it, I mean I am the world's most in demand model.
Nikola steps out of the chair and walks inside.
Nikola: Lea, get over here.
Lea rushes over.
Nikola: Look into this whole supermodel hall of fame thing.
Lea: Um, it’s legit, as a matter of fact they are going to be inducting Giselle this year.
Nikola: Never mention her name in my presence, that ugly butt face is so jealous of me, it's not my fault I was born gorgeous and hot.
Lea: So I guess you’ll be turning down your VIP invitation then.
Nikola: VIP.
Lea: Yeah, and the ceremony is this Saturday.
Nikola: Okay I accept.
Lea: Okay I’ll get right on that.
Nikola: Yes you do that.
New York City.
Sitting at her table Giselle doesn’t take her eyes off Nikola Vaughn, her younger more successful rival, Giselle was jealous of her but didn’t want to admit it. Nikola sipped her champagne as folks came over to get her autograph, something which further angered Giselle, this was here night, and Nikola was stealing her spotlight. The M.C. stepped to the mic.
M.C.: Ladies and gentlemen to induct Giselle into the Supermodels hall of fame please.
The M.C. looking at her paper asks if the name is correct, finding out it is.
M.C.: Please Welcome Nikola Vaughn.
Nikola sauntered up to the podium in her figure hugging dress.
Nikola: It bet you were all expecting someone else right, well nobody else wanted to.
Nikola looks down at Giselle.
Nikola: I admit Giselle you deserve this, I mean you were famous for years until someone way hotter arrived and stole your spot, stole your covergirl campaign, stole your cover of the sports illustrated swimsuit issue, but you took that fact that you were washed very badly, you have more plastic in your face than you have in your purse. I digress if anyone deserves to be in a hall of fame with a bunch washed up has-beens it’s you. So everyone please welcome Giselle to the supermodels hall of fame.
Nikola then walks down from the podium and returns to her table.
Several days later, Nikola is finishing her workout, as Kira walks over and joins her.
Kira: Can you believe this odds makers have Red, White and Bruised as the underdogs against Pineapple Promenade.
Nikola: Believe it, after all what have Karlie and I actually done on CruiserClash, other than be two time tag team champions, and last time I checked that’s two more times than Pineapple Promenade.
Kira: I’ve heard Vegas has been taking bets all week against you..
Nikola: Not surprising, but I don’t care and I’m sure Karlie doesn’t care either, we’ll do what we always do, shut everyone up after we're done beating down Vebbins and Nidrah.
Kira: I have no doubt that you’ll beat Pineapple promenade, and earn a return match or the titles you never technically lost.
Nikola: Exactly.
Kira waves in the camera crew. Nikola stands in front of the camera.
Sometimes in life you have to do things you feel are necessary. What is necessary for Karlie and myself is to quickly rid ourselves of the non threat called Pineapple Promenade.
Nidrah, remember a while back when I beat the crap out of you, I’m sure you do, one of the easiest nights off my wrestling career, and know you’ve teamed up with another loser in an attempt to steal what is rightfully the property of Red, White and Bruised.
Vebbins I tried reading your stuff but google translate couldn't decipher gibberish, but it's okay Vebbins no one will care after this Monday night. This Monday Pineapple Promenade becomes Pineapple puree after Karlie and I beat you to a pulp. There’s no ending that’s positive for the both of you, you another obstacle that stands in our way and another obstacle that we will eliminate on CruiserClash, and you can bet on that.