Post by Elena DeDraca on May 26, 2018 6:48:41 GMT -5
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All my life I was the killing kind
I was cool as the cold stormy weather
All my life I just tried to survive
I'm not trying to shut you out.
‘Little Nightmares’ by Brian Fallon
She was ready. Or at least that was what she told herself when walking into the Steel Bones Wrestling building. Here and there students were working with their trainers -- or got slaughtered. It was a rather thin line when you looked at it carefully.
From afar she spotted her former trainer and mentor. The small blonde was shouting into a students ear, a satisfied grin on her face. Shannon Summers. Speaking of psycho bitch -- that girl was the original. A veteran of 15 years or more. For whatever reason Elena tried to sneak up on her but regretted that five seconds later. Finding herself face first against the mat, a sharp knee pressing against her back.
“You have tried this around a millions times. How often did it work?” There was no mockery in the blondes voice.
“Obviously I still don't have it right? Or I would have gotten you down. If it doesn’t bother you too much, can you get off of my effing back?”
For what seemed like an eternity nothing happened. A soft giggled escaped the Texan female when she got up, brushing invisible dust off of her gear. She ran her fingers through her hair, offering a hand to Elena. Without hesitation she took it, smiling.
“Never losing a beat, do you?” El rolled her neck. “You do remember I actually still have a career going, Shan.”
“Is that a complaint? Do you wanna go for another round?”
Elena shook her head then started to walk towards one of the empty mats. She sunk down and waited for her friend to follow. Like every other time Shannon sat down in a rather graceful manner, finding herself in a perfect yoga seat.
A grace you will never learn.
“So what drags you here? Have we been scheduled for a session?”
“No. I will leave this place without bruises, this time. Just wanted to tell you that I signed with a second company. For the first time in my career, Elena DeDraca, is not exclusive to one promotion. I picked Union Battleground.” A small pause. “You know that's a big step for me… and… it makes me a little nervous.”
Shannon looked at her directly before reaching out, nudging against her leg. It was almost a gentle gesture considering who was sitting in front of her.
“What is there to be nervous about, El? You have been killing it for the past year and I would lie if I said it doesn’t fill me with pride. You started as this skinny brat that didn’t know the difference between a punch and a kick. If anything they should be nervous -- or even frightened.”
Her attention got drawn towards the students. For a slight moment she was allowing some memories to rush through her mind. To a time when she was one of them. Unsure if she would ever make it. It was one thing to be part of that school in Blackpool -- but Steel Bones hand picked their students.
And they wanted you.
“I have always been the worrier. Remember when Shania made me run half the night cause I doubted my kick was strong enough? Or the time you and Dorian left me in the desert?”
“What lesson did that teach you though? Apart from the fact that the desert is not so silent at night.”
“That no matter the odds -- I can make this my game.”
Shannon nodded her head and once more that devilish grin appeared on her face. There was a time she hated this woman more than anyone else -- a long time. Which was probably the best reason they had been paired back then. You don’t necessarily learn best from people that pamper you -- but those that will kill you with honesty.
What a PLEASURE.
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The weird creatures come out at night, right? Thats what people said at least. Even though there was so much weirdness going on these days that it was hard to keep track. When people had to describe Elena DeDraca some would use that adjective. And while as a teenager it angered her, as an adult she found it to be more of a compliment. It was all a matter of definition.
The moon was standing high upon the skin, full and in all its might. She was sitting outside on a mediocre warm night, her favourite mug placed between both her hands. Every now and then she took a small sip while her eyes were focused on the big, yellow ball. Her hair was tight up in a lazy bun, the eccentric makeup had come off for the day. She looked up to one of the huge windows seeing the nightlight in her daughters room -- fully aware that her husband had fallen asleep there too.
“Not often in life can you say that you are truly at peace. And then you have to ask yourself -- do we really want to be? Isn’t the rage, the doubts and worries that live inside of us the fuel that keeps us going? Keeps us fighting. When we are at comfort, we tend to get lazy. At the end of the day that probably is just my view -- but that's the one that matters. Will that get me anywhere in Union Battleground? Maybe. That is the big question that has been keeping me up at night. Well, not really but it sounds way more dramatic that way. And we all know that drama sells tickets. Right, Josie?”
Elena laughed in a quiet manner, shaking her head. Her greenish eyes focused on the camera.
“Isn’t that your kind of thing girl? Going all psycho on people but mostly on yourself? I could pretend now that I did all the research necessary, but I didn’t. Call me lazy but I rather see something with my own two eyes. Being a competitor for over ten years you wouldn’t believe how often I fell over people like you. Calling themself ‘The Psycho Bitch’. Don’t feel offended but I can call myself the Queen of England and I am still just Elena. I am all for honesty. And you know what they say, the truth hurts. To me you are nothing more than a face in the crowd. This is nothing personal from my end -- but my time is limited. And while I am certain that you believe the things you say, I really don’t. It is mostly those that claim to be a little wacky that are like every Jack and Sally. Doesn’t really make you anything special in my book. Sorry, not sorry.”
“Seems to be a family curse to come off a little harsh when telling the truth. But on the other hand this is probably what is wrong with society. Thin skin and sheep mentality. I am who I am, Josie. For some that might be unpleasant -- but I couldn’t care less. When I think you are shit then I will tell you exactly that. Life is too short to beat around the bush. At the last show I made it very clear why I came here. I don’t need to be admired. Good lord, I don’t even need a title to prove I am shit. I got a hunger for violence and the urge to fight. I could give you the stereotypical reasons as of why you are fucked -- but what for? Come #LIGHTS OUT you will find out for yourself. I am not known for playing around with my food before biting, chewing and swallowing. Shaking your tush or rubbing your tits will not get you very far with me. Not that I don’t admire the effort.”
In the far she heard some cats fighting. It wouldn’t take long till their dog would be wide awake, trying to chase them. The significant battle cry was heard several more times.
“I wanna see what you are made of, Josie. Maybe you prove me wrong, huh? I honestly doubt it -- but then again I am really stubborn. Come at me with all you got. I welcome any given challenge. But keep one thing in mind, pleasure and pain are only divided by a very thin line. One could say, your pain will be my pleasure.”
Post by Josie Pleasure on May 27, 2018 23:15:10 GMT -5
Headlines are all about Josie and how she not only captured her first win, but the Warhorse Medailion. Social media outlets are all buzzing about the comments made recently by Elena Dedraca. She made accusations that Josie's insanity is fake and despite her achievements she's not impressed. Was Josie playing possum all this time? Well weeks before she proclaim to be like a Viper ready to strike and this was the perfect time. We now turn to.our very own Denise Hemphill for a more in depth story, Denise?
Hey y'all! I'm Denise Hemphill! Josie in week's past snatched a woman bald and kept the hair as a pet, then nearly kilt another opponent in the ring so if she's faking insanity then gurl, you good! Now I know you y'all been wondering why we taking the word of some emo gurl? Rest assured Denise Hemphill is not. This lil girl is out here creating drama which she claim is all Josie likes when she still a baby in this business and was boasting bout being in more than one company. Honey! Josie been all over the world. She finds these nothing companies and once she is on the bill place blows up. Look at GWP, IWS and too many others to name. Companies beg dis girl to join them. So don't you be running yo mouth like you all dat. Cuz you ain't! OK?!
This Dracula wannabe talking bout biting and eating people. Whatcha like Jeffery Dommer or something? Yet you sayin a woman who kilt her entire family is sane? There's something wrong with you! She a danger to herself? I know you a cutter listening to your crybaby music. Josie done snatched a woman bald! HELLO! That be her first match to so don't be sittin there with yo arms folded and shaking yo head saying "she's faking, omg so not impressed" cuz nu-uh! Yo ass is gone git beat, knock dem fangs right outcha head!
Haha thanks Denise for that entertaining take. We are now joined by Josie Pleasure, herself. What is your feelings on this?
