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Post by Raiyven on Sept 21, 2011 1:04:35 GMT
Raiyven comes out to a silence in the air as security tries to stop her from entering. She was in the crowd but shows security her pass as they allow her to enter the ring.
This is to any Amazon in the back since they all got their jaws dropping. No one is ready for Raiyven not even me. But you see Ashley just like I told you last week to beware and what happened? Jill Valentine beat you. And to Jill never cross my path or it will be the last one you ever cross. The only reason I did nothing last week is because I gave you the opportunity to say your peace. That won't happen again. You ever confront me again it won't be good for you. And you can take that to the bank.
Now with that said I will make my appearance known tonight. This is the opening ceremony for my arrival to TNB. And unlike the Oprah lovers crying over spilled milk that won't be my intention. My intention is to destroy every amazon in my path and tonight that definitely will happen. Bottom line hookers and that is this ain't the Bachelor where you go away crying but this is real tv. It is as real as it gets and tonight there is no rest for any of you. Raiyven makes her long awaited arrival. And unlike most of you I don't got no man tying me down. My man knows his place and that is behind me.
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Post by Jill Valentine on Sept 21, 2011 22:28:57 GMT
The opening chords of Evanescence's "Haunted" plays as Jill steps out onto the stage, looking clearly confused. She smirked, though it couldn't be seen behind the mask, and then walked down to the ring. The look one Raiyven's face looked like one of annoyance, but Jill didn't care. The bitch said her name, and that was like a summoning for her. As the song died out, she stood there in the ring, staring down Raiyven, trying to get a feel of what this woman was about. Finally, after a few moments, she raises the mic w/ one hand while simultaneously pulling down her mask with the other.
Um.... excuse me bitch?
The crowd cheers as Jill folds her arms with the mic still pointing upwards.
Did I just hear you say my name? And for what reason? Because you decided to interfere in my affairs? Now you want me to stay out of your way? Hmph.
She took a step closer to Raiyven, still staring into her eyes, trying to read her.
You should learn this now sweetie... I'm not a conformist. While all of those other glitzy barbie dolls in the back who you constantly refer to every week may not have the guts to step to you? I will.... So, I have an idea for how we'll do this. Tonight is the night of the Pain Clinic match right? While, we're not officially allowed to take part in it, how about we have our own Pain Clinic, right here, right now.
The crowd starts to cheer loudly as they sense what's about to happen next. Jill steps back and raises the mic once again.
Tonight, at TNB Agression, we let out all of our Agressions, as me and you face off in a HARD-CORE MATCH. Whaddya say?
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Post by Raiyven on Sept 22, 2011 10:58:06 GMT
Raiyven hears the crowd screaming hardcore so much you can see Raiyven getting into the moment. To the point that she starts jumping up and down with excitement.
You know what Valentine that is fine by me. No need in making my debut just for one idea but now it is two. You want the match then you got it. And what a way to show the rest of the barbies in the back how to take out the trash? And for you to know you are not wrestling some wannabe barbie doll tonight. This ain't gonna be some slumber party where we throw in some Justin Bieber music and talk about boy crushes. This will be a fight and a fight to the finish. Pain Clinic is how you want it then so be it. To me it doesn't matter. Only thing that matters is making an impact and an example. Bad news for you is that it just happened to be you first on the agenda. And worse news is that you are not the only one that is going down tonight!
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Post by Jill Valentine on Sept 22, 2011 22:06:13 GMT
Jill takes a couple steps back towards the ropes, and is standing right in front of them before raising the mic.
See ya then bitch, get ready to become heartbroken... and facebroken... and I'm breaking everything else on your fragile little egofilled body.
She sharply drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring, before walking up the ramp backwards.
I'm a woman of few words, but mark my words tonight, you're dying bitch.
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