Post by Wench on Apr 17, 2008 9:46:33 GMT -6
The scene fades in to the basement of Wench and Matt Margera. Wench is standing leaning on the ropes of the regulation sized ring in her basement. She's dressed in ring gear as if she's waiting for a workout. She smirks a bit.
Emo Kid...you are quite amusing. You seem to think you are scaring me...getting into my head...Well, I'm afraid to tell you, you aren't. You see, I've dealt with mind games from people before. I no longer let them bother me.
Wench paces in the ring a bit.
You also claim to be better than me. Well, a lot of people can talk a big game, but I have learned over the years that more often than not, people who talk a big game, fail to deliver in the end.
You say you're better. I simply retort with a prove it. Show me you're better in the ring. Who knows? Perhaps you'll even earn my respect out there. You see, if someone proves they're better than me, I have no trouble admitting that they are, but right now, in my eyes, you're just a rookie.
A rookie who's hoping to make a name for himself at Onslaught, SNW's first show. Well, I hate to tell you this, but beating me isn't going to be as simple as you think it will be. You want a win? Well, you're going to earn it. Mark my words...it will NOT be easy.
Matt slides in the ring behind her and sneaks up on her. He rolls her up and does a three count and laughs a bit as she yells at him.
You should NEVER let your guard down. You know that.
Wench glared at him a moment before realizing that he was right.
Well...that's true,but I doubt anyone is going to attack me in my own home.
Matt nods a bit as he pulls her to her feet.
You never know. Always know your surroundings.
Wench sighed and nodded.
Well, let's get some training in.
Matt and Wench lock up as the scene fades.
Emo Kid...you are quite amusing. You seem to think you are scaring me...getting into my head...Well, I'm afraid to tell you, you aren't. You see, I've dealt with mind games from people before. I no longer let them bother me.
Wench paces in the ring a bit.
You also claim to be better than me. Well, a lot of people can talk a big game, but I have learned over the years that more often than not, people who talk a big game, fail to deliver in the end.
You say you're better. I simply retort with a prove it. Show me you're better in the ring. Who knows? Perhaps you'll even earn my respect out there. You see, if someone proves they're better than me, I have no trouble admitting that they are, but right now, in my eyes, you're just a rookie.
A rookie who's hoping to make a name for himself at Onslaught, SNW's first show. Well, I hate to tell you this, but beating me isn't going to be as simple as you think it will be. You want a win? Well, you're going to earn it. Mark my words...it will NOT be easy.
Matt slides in the ring behind her and sneaks up on her. He rolls her up and does a three count and laughs a bit as she yells at him.
You should NEVER let your guard down. You know that.
Wench glared at him a moment before realizing that he was right.
Well...that's true,but I doubt anyone is going to attack me in my own home.
Matt nods a bit as he pulls her to her feet.
You never know. Always know your surroundings.
Wench sighed and nodded.
Well, let's get some training in.
Matt and Wench lock up as the scene fades.
