Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2019 14:51:37 GMT -8
CW Immortal Icon CHampion Hayley Halsey is sitting in front of a fireplace in the dense woods of Western Washington and she is understandably not happy. The title is slung over her shoulder as she reflects on her last title defense against Seth Lawless and the aftermath of it. It’s this aftermath that really sends her in an angry mood as she begins to express her thoughts.
Hayley: Another day, another wannabe psych ward patient… only this time… she smokes WEED! WOW! SO SPECIAL!
Hayley rolls her eyes as she continues.
Hayley: Sarcasm aside, I’m not ignorant to the threat that Sativa Nevaeh presents. Bitch thinks she can walk into this company and act like she’s something special, but I guess I would too if I thought that my debut opponent was actually a somebody in this business. Sativa, the fact of the matter is, you’re no different than Legion. In fact, I’m even going to go as far as saying you’re little more than an upgraded version of her. I remember she was talking about her doom and gloom nonsense, kind of like you when you first walked in that door and proclaimed yourself as something special that was going to be the biggest star in the company. But you know what I see when I look at you? I don’t see a star. I don’t even see anyone special. You might have a hell of a lot of talent and in all likelihood, you’re going to be the toughest opponent I’ve faced so far. Of all that, I am not going to deny. But to walk in here thinking you’re THAT special?
Really?
So let me ask you a really good question here. If you’re SO GOOD and if you’re THAT special and if you really think that you’re going to waltz in here and be the biggest star of them all in California Wrestling, then why in the hell are you coming after ME? I’m not saying that to denigrate my own abilities, hell no. But one would think that if you’re THAT special, you’d aim right for the people at the top. You wouldn’t be coming after me, you’d be going straight for the likes of Brady Vega or even Britney Anders, the other two singles champions. But no… you choose me. You choose who you consider the “weakest” of the singles champions and you couldn’t even come at me face to face, could you?
No… you walk right in that door and you develop this OBSESSION with me as this “first light” that you’re going to “snuff out”... “darkness is going to consume me” blah blah blah… no really… do ANY of you people come up with ANYTHING original? I’m just going to be honest… if YOU became synonymous with California Wrestling this company dies and no not in this whole “I TOOK IT OVER” way, I’m talking about dead as in completely out of business. There’s one thing you’re not telling people, Sativa… about why you’re coming after me and not after Vega or Anders…
COWARDICE that’s why.
You aim for who you think is the WEAKEST link. For a girl who wants to be synonymous with this place, are you THAT much of a coward to go for the top right away? Is there something deep down inside of you that is making you scared of those people? Because if you really… REALLY want to be synonymous with this company, you don’t come after me… who by the way, doesn’t have much experience in this business. You go after those names I mention but you figure that I’m the easiest, right?
Hayley pauses and scoffs.
Hayley: This whole thing is ridiculous, YOU’RE ridiculous. You think that by blindsiding me and attacking me from behind, you’d piss me off, I’d lose my cool, you’d take advantage of that and you’d take this championship from me, is that right? Sorry, I’m not that sweet, innocent girl that just dies and allows herself to be taken by the wolves. I’m no damsel in distress! I don’t need anyone to save me. Did you think I was going to be insulted by the very idea that I’d be the weakest link? Because I’m not! In fact, I laugh at you for that because you just assume that I’m going to be some easy win. Then again, that’s what Desmond Masters and Legion thought when they were so focused on killing each other the night that I won this title in the first place.But let me pose you this question…
What if you lose to me?
No seriously, have you ever ONCE thought about that? No, of course you have it. Because I’m a bucket of free lamb chops for you.
Let’s paint the narrative… here’s Sativa Nevaeh, supposedly this HUGE star that is going to be synonymous with California Wrestling… taking on “poor”, “pathetic” me who has no chance of retaining this title against her… and on paper, in her fucked up mind, this is going to be a cakewalk just because I’m SO inexperienced and because I’m SO innocent and because I “haven’t been challenged yet” and all this trite, repetitive nonsense that I am sure is going to come out of your mouth if it hasn’t already and the stars are aligned for you to take the “weakest” of the champions, shatter her dreams, slaughter her and ruin her life… right? That’s your narrative? Did I get it on the money?
Cool. Let’s add one plot twist to this…
YOU LOSE!
You know what that does to your credibility? It SHATTERS IT! You lose to me, some “sweet, innocent girl who hasn’t been challenged yet”... and nobody in this company takes you seriously anymore. If you lose to me, there’s no way in hell you’ll EVER get a chance to be a top star here. I defeat you and everything about you, the overhype YOU have placed upon yourself, the “mystique”, the “aura” the “oh I’m SO special, worship me” bullshit you walked in that door with… it’s GONE! Every… fucking… bit of it… GONE! Your AMATEUR assault on me has only driven me to take your ego, rip it out of your soul, shatter it and essentially render you WORTHLESS because take away EVERYTHING about you? That’s ALL your worth right there. I see through your layers and I see NOBODY. I see a coward who has to build walls around her to make herself think she’s actually worth anything but guess what? When I defend this title against you, the only world that is going to be shattered is YOURS because you have the aura of someone who runs at the first sight of adversity written all over you! You lose to me, and you’ll be embarrassed to show your face around here again… or you’ll throw a tantrum and leave California Wrestling… seriously, that’s what all those “I’m a BIG STAR” people do when things don’t go their way.
You think you’re such a big deal because you beat who? Robi Jean Mitchell? Who the fuck is she? Why should I care about someone like that? Someone who is honestly just as worthless as you are beneath the walls you build around yourself?
Why should I be intimidated with you beating someone I had already beaten before in Desmond Masters?
Right… because everything revolves around YOU doesn’t it?
But let me paint reality for you… I beat you, you’ll never live it down. I beat you, the likes of Vega and Anders will never take you seriously. YOU need this more than I need this, YOU are the one far more desperate than me and your actions and your aura alone prove that beyond a shadow of a doubt. YOU need to beat ME, you need to take MY title to validate YOUR existence because deep down, and you’ll never admit to this, you know that if you don’t beat me… then you’re nothing but the coward I say you are. You should have aimed straight for the top and not aimed for me because not only am I going to make you regret it, I am going to shatter your aura, destroy your reputation and I’m going to torch your ego until it burns to the fucking ground.
I beat you… I make you look the way I have made many people in this company look…
SO FUCKING RIDICULOUS!
Only this time around, this isn’t just your special ego-shattering moment… this is going to be the moment where Sativa Navaeh becomes exposed as “just another wrestler” who could never live up to her own overhype in this business.
We’re going to see what happens when the COWARD faces someone that isn’t going to lie down for her… and often times… it’s the coward that gets what they deserve!
This week? I expose you, Sativa Naveah… as the JOKE you really are!
Hayley: Another day, another wannabe psych ward patient… only this time… she smokes WEED! WOW! SO SPECIAL!
Hayley rolls her eyes as she continues.
Hayley: Sarcasm aside, I’m not ignorant to the threat that Sativa Nevaeh presents. Bitch thinks she can walk into this company and act like she’s something special, but I guess I would too if I thought that my debut opponent was actually a somebody in this business. Sativa, the fact of the matter is, you’re no different than Legion. In fact, I’m even going to go as far as saying you’re little more than an upgraded version of her. I remember she was talking about her doom and gloom nonsense, kind of like you when you first walked in that door and proclaimed yourself as something special that was going to be the biggest star in the company. But you know what I see when I look at you? I don’t see a star. I don’t even see anyone special. You might have a hell of a lot of talent and in all likelihood, you’re going to be the toughest opponent I’ve faced so far. Of all that, I am not going to deny. But to walk in here thinking you’re THAT special?
Really?
So let me ask you a really good question here. If you’re SO GOOD and if you’re THAT special and if you really think that you’re going to waltz in here and be the biggest star of them all in California Wrestling, then why in the hell are you coming after ME? I’m not saying that to denigrate my own abilities, hell no. But one would think that if you’re THAT special, you’d aim right for the people at the top. You wouldn’t be coming after me, you’d be going straight for the likes of Brady Vega or even Britney Anders, the other two singles champions. But no… you choose me. You choose who you consider the “weakest” of the singles champions and you couldn’t even come at me face to face, could you?
No… you walk right in that door and you develop this OBSESSION with me as this “first light” that you’re going to “snuff out”... “darkness is going to consume me” blah blah blah… no really… do ANY of you people come up with ANYTHING original? I’m just going to be honest… if YOU became synonymous with California Wrestling this company dies and no not in this whole “I TOOK IT OVER” way, I’m talking about dead as in completely out of business. There’s one thing you’re not telling people, Sativa… about why you’re coming after me and not after Vega or Anders…
COWARDICE that’s why.
You aim for who you think is the WEAKEST link. For a girl who wants to be synonymous with this place, are you THAT much of a coward to go for the top right away? Is there something deep down inside of you that is making you scared of those people? Because if you really… REALLY want to be synonymous with this company, you don’t come after me… who by the way, doesn’t have much experience in this business. You go after those names I mention but you figure that I’m the easiest, right?
Hayley pauses and scoffs.
Hayley: This whole thing is ridiculous, YOU’RE ridiculous. You think that by blindsiding me and attacking me from behind, you’d piss me off, I’d lose my cool, you’d take advantage of that and you’d take this championship from me, is that right? Sorry, I’m not that sweet, innocent girl that just dies and allows herself to be taken by the wolves. I’m no damsel in distress! I don’t need anyone to save me. Did you think I was going to be insulted by the very idea that I’d be the weakest link? Because I’m not! In fact, I laugh at you for that because you just assume that I’m going to be some easy win. Then again, that’s what Desmond Masters and Legion thought when they were so focused on killing each other the night that I won this title in the first place.But let me pose you this question…
What if you lose to me?
No seriously, have you ever ONCE thought about that? No, of course you have it. Because I’m a bucket of free lamb chops for you.
Let’s paint the narrative… here’s Sativa Nevaeh, supposedly this HUGE star that is going to be synonymous with California Wrestling… taking on “poor”, “pathetic” me who has no chance of retaining this title against her… and on paper, in her fucked up mind, this is going to be a cakewalk just because I’m SO inexperienced and because I’m SO innocent and because I “haven’t been challenged yet” and all this trite, repetitive nonsense that I am sure is going to come out of your mouth if it hasn’t already and the stars are aligned for you to take the “weakest” of the champions, shatter her dreams, slaughter her and ruin her life… right? That’s your narrative? Did I get it on the money?
Cool. Let’s add one plot twist to this…
YOU LOSE!
You know what that does to your credibility? It SHATTERS IT! You lose to me, some “sweet, innocent girl who hasn’t been challenged yet”... and nobody in this company takes you seriously anymore. If you lose to me, there’s no way in hell you’ll EVER get a chance to be a top star here. I defeat you and everything about you, the overhype YOU have placed upon yourself, the “mystique”, the “aura” the “oh I’m SO special, worship me” bullshit you walked in that door with… it’s GONE! Every… fucking… bit of it… GONE! Your AMATEUR assault on me has only driven me to take your ego, rip it out of your soul, shatter it and essentially render you WORTHLESS because take away EVERYTHING about you? That’s ALL your worth right there. I see through your layers and I see NOBODY. I see a coward who has to build walls around her to make herself think she’s actually worth anything but guess what? When I defend this title against you, the only world that is going to be shattered is YOURS because you have the aura of someone who runs at the first sight of adversity written all over you! You lose to me, and you’ll be embarrassed to show your face around here again… or you’ll throw a tantrum and leave California Wrestling… seriously, that’s what all those “I’m a BIG STAR” people do when things don’t go their way.
You think you’re such a big deal because you beat who? Robi Jean Mitchell? Who the fuck is she? Why should I care about someone like that? Someone who is honestly just as worthless as you are beneath the walls you build around yourself?
Why should I be intimidated with you beating someone I had already beaten before in Desmond Masters?
Right… because everything revolves around YOU doesn’t it?
But let me paint reality for you… I beat you, you’ll never live it down. I beat you, the likes of Vega and Anders will never take you seriously. YOU need this more than I need this, YOU are the one far more desperate than me and your actions and your aura alone prove that beyond a shadow of a doubt. YOU need to beat ME, you need to take MY title to validate YOUR existence because deep down, and you’ll never admit to this, you know that if you don’t beat me… then you’re nothing but the coward I say you are. You should have aimed straight for the top and not aimed for me because not only am I going to make you regret it, I am going to shatter your aura, destroy your reputation and I’m going to torch your ego until it burns to the fucking ground.
I beat you… I make you look the way I have made many people in this company look…
SO FUCKING RIDICULOUS!
Only this time around, this isn’t just your special ego-shattering moment… this is going to be the moment where Sativa Navaeh becomes exposed as “just another wrestler” who could never live up to her own overhype in this business.
We’re going to see what happens when the COWARD faces someone that isn’t going to lie down for her… and often times… it’s the coward that gets what they deserve!
This week? I expose you, Sativa Naveah… as the JOKE you really are!
