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Post by Scarlett Rose on Jun 23, 2008 4:59:35 GMT -4
Kicking the night off, that's always fun. A little less then twenty-four hours ago, Scarlett Rose, two time APW Rose Champion, defended her title successfully for the first time in her career, in what almost was deja-vu of her last title defense, an IronRose match going into Sudden Death mode, but this last time was different, this time, she actually won. Title on her shoulder, smile on her face, and being handed a microphone by ring-side personnel, she ran a free hand through her hair before deciding it was time to chat. "Might as well cross out Tessa Drake's name off that list of people I haven't beat. Haha, seriously, that ultra-hyper poor excuse for a human being, who likes to walk towards this ring completely cross-eyed, couldn't get this title around her waist when she just beat me two weeks before. What does that tell you about me, what does that tell you about Scarlett Rose?" She lets out a sinister, but cool laugh at the camera, "I'm still standing, I'm still your two-time reigning APW Rose Champion, and seemingly, a chop to this head isn't going to get the job done. I beat the biggest person I've ever faced in this ring last night, and I'm feeling it, I'm feeling this atmosphere. But no, don't think I like any of you, as far as I'm concerned, you wanted that whine to take this title, and for that, you can all just kiss it." The crowd erupts disapprovingly as Scarlett continues to taunt the crowd, raising her hands up in a haughty fashion. Waiting for them to settle down, she holds up her free hand, and begins to look at her finger nails. Finally, "I'm tired of facing people I've already faced. I want someone new, someone who maybe has a future in this company, and can perhaps...well, run the floor with me, and perhaps teach me the lesson. Hell, I'm not the one to say I'm perfect in this ring, but when I've beaten everyone they've put in front of me thus far, then I guess assumptions could arise. Lauren Steel, other then having one too many name changes, has already taught me what I've needed to know, so I'm not facing her tonight. Jennifer Drew, gave me...an experience, so I'm not facing her. Tessa Drake needs to take some chill pills, and I'm not in the mood to put up with her tonight. So, other then those three names, anyone in the back, I don't care if you're a man or a woman, is free to come out here tonight. Perhaps, if you're lucky, and missing that Y chromosome, you might get a shot at this tonight. Who knows...?" Scarlett then smiles, as she waits for whoever wants to grace their appearance tonight.
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Post by Scarlett Rose on Jun 27, 2008 4:05:11 GMT -4
Rolling her eyes, Scarlett props herself up on one of the corner turnbuckles, as she lazily rules her neck and shoulders before speaking once more. "God, this is boring. What's wrong with all of you? I'm out here...title across my lovely lap, and...no one, no one wishes to face me? You have got to be kidding." She then jumps off of her turnbuckle, and places the title belt on her left shoulder, "You would think some of the men backstage would love to shut me up, and make an idiot out of me. You would assume a woman backstage would love her shot at this title, but...alas, it looks like Scarlett Rose is having herself a lonely night tonight. Oh well..." And just as Scarlett was about to leave the ring...
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Post by Mariana Cavalera on Jun 27, 2008 4:36:45 GMT -4
Espera, espera!
Mari moved fast through the curtains to catch her and stood out on the stage looking down to the ring with a smirk.
Not so fast, Scarlett the Rose, I'm not going to just let you walk backstage like that. I know I probably would have took off in 2 minutes if no one would have challenged me, but you've got some pretty strict rules there. None of that matters now, because Mariana Cavalera is 100% qualified.
I'm not Tessa Drake because I am not, como se diz.... juiced. These chemicals, they have not gone to my brain. I can talk to you without shouting, or I don't have the rage and I have no moustache. I'm not Jennifer Drew because I'm not on my knees begging you to take me back yet and getting pissed off when I fail miserably. Although, I'd probably have a violent temper too if I looked like her, or acted like her, or talked like her... or really anything like her. And I'm not Lauren Kennedy, because I'm not dead. Ay, that looked painful last night.
I am the undefeated Mariana Lucia Estela Cavalera. And I came all the way from Rio to beat people like you. There's only one reason to be here in APW and that's to become the Campeão de Rosa. And since you were nice enough to offer...
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Post by Scarlett Rose on Jun 27, 2008 4:56:02 GMT -4
"I'm sorry, but I don't even know...who the hell you are." Scarlett responds, stopping herself from exiting the ring, and now bringing herself towards the middle, "And who I am to just give you what you want? You want to be Rose champion? Tough luck, because you're not getting this tonight, especially if everyone watching us tonight doesn't have a clue who you are. So, you can take your internet translated exotic language, and so kindly...leave when you're in my presence." She then stops herself before leaving the ring once more, and gives Mari a smile, as she brings herself towards the ring corner, and leans against it once more. "You know what? Forget what I said. We'll face each other tonight. Leaving you undefeated would be a damn shame, someone has to bring you back into reality,and realize that you aren't perfect. But, I'm still not putting this on the line, because, well, you're simply undeserving." Simple as that, Scarlett didn't feel someone who's only had a mere three victories deserved a shot at something she obviously couldn't deal with. "Consider it a test. You beat me, perhaps you're everything you claim to be, and perhaps you'll get this title someday. You lose? Haha, well, get back in line, and wait your turn."
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