Post by Enigmah on Nov 12, 2008 9:11:31 GMT -6
The scene opens with Enigmah; she is wearing a black knee length skirt and a black blouse. She is pacing around in her hotel room; she stops pacing and walks over to a bedside cabinet and takes a large drink of wine from the glass before staring into the camera, she looks furious.
“Hannah… You’re an ass do you know that? Give me one good reason why I do not come and hunt you down and destroy you, just like I said I would, should either of you little Barbie dolls let me down, which you did.
I am disgusted! I will come back to both of you at a later date; right now I have another problem to deal with… Two really. Criss, you did well, you beat me, and so did your coward of a partner, who was to scared to get in the ring with me, how pathetic!
But hey, it is about time you finally beat me Thunder. Still doesn’t make us even, not by a long shot, I still have a match over you, which still makes me the more fairer and dominant sex.
You’re letting men down all over the world, all those other jerks who think women belong in the kitchen, and not in the ring. But at the end of the day, it doesn’t matter; I know I am better than you, so why don’t you just get off your high horse before I have to knock you down off it once again.
Just accept, that you uber fail, and you can’t do anything about it, I may be facing you and Criss again, but you two are not partners this time, so while your going for me, you have to have him to worry about.
This puts you in a bit of a predicament. Do you keep your back turned on the weak little lady who belongs in the kitchen, or on your other opposition in the match? Or maybe me and Criss should team up and take you out for just being a complete douche!”
Enigmah smirks some before taking another sip of her wine.
“Now Criss, I don’t have a problem with you, not in the slightest, and I am hoping you don’t have a beef with me, but know this, it doesn’t matter who you are or how big you think you are, I will go into this match with one thing on my mind, just like you, and that is winning, no matter what it takes.
Do not get in my way when it comes to him, or winning for that matter, but just do one thing, if I don’t beat him, I hope you do! Good luck out there, your both going to need it. Now, I have a funeral to attend, so if you don’t mind, get the hell out!”
The camera man backs up and laves the room as the scene cuts out.
“Hannah… You’re an ass do you know that? Give me one good reason why I do not come and hunt you down and destroy you, just like I said I would, should either of you little Barbie dolls let me down, which you did.
I am disgusted! I will come back to both of you at a later date; right now I have another problem to deal with… Two really. Criss, you did well, you beat me, and so did your coward of a partner, who was to scared to get in the ring with me, how pathetic!
But hey, it is about time you finally beat me Thunder. Still doesn’t make us even, not by a long shot, I still have a match over you, which still makes me the more fairer and dominant sex.
You’re letting men down all over the world, all those other jerks who think women belong in the kitchen, and not in the ring. But at the end of the day, it doesn’t matter; I know I am better than you, so why don’t you just get off your high horse before I have to knock you down off it once again.
Just accept, that you uber fail, and you can’t do anything about it, I may be facing you and Criss again, but you two are not partners this time, so while your going for me, you have to have him to worry about.
This puts you in a bit of a predicament. Do you keep your back turned on the weak little lady who belongs in the kitchen, or on your other opposition in the match? Or maybe me and Criss should team up and take you out for just being a complete douche!”
Enigmah smirks some before taking another sip of her wine.
“Now Criss, I don’t have a problem with you, not in the slightest, and I am hoping you don’t have a beef with me, but know this, it doesn’t matter who you are or how big you think you are, I will go into this match with one thing on my mind, just like you, and that is winning, no matter what it takes.
Do not get in my way when it comes to him, or winning for that matter, but just do one thing, if I don’t beat him, I hope you do! Good luck out there, your both going to need it. Now, I have a funeral to attend, so if you don’t mind, get the hell out!”
The camera man backs up and laves the room as the scene cuts out.
