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Post by Raiyven on Nov 15, 2014 9:02:20 GMT -5
*Hard at it, Raiyven begins punching and kicking the bags. Her mind focused on her fighting after a year she had. She fought off only months ago five competitors. She was champion and knew she had to get her mind right. Going to Hollywood was what she needed. Her mental state was who could she trust? Her sister left, her rival in Angel was trying to be friends by brainwashing the truth, her other rival is now the girlfriend of her former boyfriend.
She continues to punch and kick as thoughts were creeping in her mind. Sweat rolling off her body and down her face like a down pour or waterfall. All she wanted was to hurt someone. She couldn't help it but felt betrayed and was ready to take on the world.
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Post by Jenna Storm on Nov 15, 2014 17:34:11 GMT -5
Jenna looks on as she sees the champ working out. Jenna had her typical booty shorts on with sports bra on. She takes a towel as she watches for a few minutes. She makes her way as she slips on the newest Nate Michaels tshirt.
Getting the attention of her, Jenna drops the towel at the feet of Raiyven.
Hey princess! It's nice seeing you work out. Trying to prove your a tough fortune cookie. Why do you even bother? You think your holding my title any longer? You think just cause you got a lucky victory over me a few months ago that makes you better? You think cause those idiots you call fans love you that makes you special? What you better realize damage goods is that I take what I want and when I want. And believe me princess it didn't take long for Nate to see what was best for him.
Jenna lives her lips as she rubs the name "Nate Michaels" on her shirt.
I got you real soon. I'm a total tramp in your eyes I'm sure. You can call me what you want but baby I'm all woman. And I'm gonna show you and put you out of your misery. To ship you off like I did your sister and her pathetic life. What I want you to understand is this British Bombshell is out to destroy you. And didn't you know blondes have more fun.
Jenna smiles as she winks at her.
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Post by Raiyven on Nov 15, 2014 17:50:14 GMT -5
*Raiyven watches as the towel drops at her feet and sees Jenna and her fake body. The tshirt of Nate was a shot at her but she wanted to remain clear minded. She wipes her mouth as she wanted to knock her out.
You know what! I'm not gonna let you win. You haven't taken anything from me. You never will. All you will ever be is 2nd rate. You'll never be as good as me no matter what you do. The reason is you aren't strong enough to sacrifice to get where you need to be. Your thing is and always will be is who do I got to screw to get over. Who do I got to stab in the back to get ahead. Your nothing more but a wannabe wishing she was the real deal.
Now as far as Nate goes? You may have him but your just a little girl who knows nothing about being a real woman. You think just cause I made a mess out of things that you flashed your eyelashes at him and that makes you a woman? You keep believing that. You keep believing your own hype. Just get in my way and I'll break your pretty face. You don't want me right now I can assure you.
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Post by Jenna Storm on Nov 15, 2014 20:26:06 GMT -5
Your right princess. I don't want your filth and sweat on me. But know one thing is that this company can't protect you or that title forever. I'm getting your "Real Woman" in that ring. I just wanted you to know don't take it personal. Always a bigger and better thing that comes along. You should know by now princess that the "Storm" is coming and taking a hold what's hers.
Just like everything else I've touched, you can see a brighter ending. So why don't you go back to your ice cold bed or better yet call up one of formers. I would say call back the hall of famer but even he isn't interested. How's it feel trick when he's satisfied with the lesser sister and you just won't do!
Jenna gave her that look as she knew the reaction would be what she was shooting for.
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Post by Raiyven on Nov 15, 2014 20:48:08 GMT -5
*Raiyven loses it as her eyes turn red with fire. She picks up the towel as she wipes the sweat off her face. She screams through the towel as she rips the Nate Michaels tshirt off her body.
You want me tramp! You got me! I heard Smart Mark putting together a few matches. I'm requesting YOU in a match. I want you in an iron woman match. I want YOU for at least 20 minutes! I'm giving you pain. No stopping the match for any reason. No one can save you! Juelz or Nate can do crap! I'm breaking that high maintenance body of yours.
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Post by Jenna Storm on Nov 15, 2014 20:51:30 GMT -5
Jenna did what she wanted to do.
Keep the shirt princess. I'll see you at our first show.
Jenna flips her hair as she walks out.
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