Williams vs Gruber

[christina]

Part 1, before the match.

Once again the air was filled with loud cheers, as the last match
was over. The compeaters of this match have already walked
back in the backstage area. The fans can't wait what will happen
next, or better said who will come out next.

BANG BANG ein heißer Schrei FEUER FREI.

Flames erupt at the stage while you can hear Feuer Frei from
Rammstein over the PA system. The fans are uncurtain who this
might be, but the few people in the audiance that regonize that
entrance music starts to boo.
Christina Gruber walks out through the curtain, she is wearing
a plain black attire. Her hair looks like as it is burning in the red
light that lights in the arena.
She walks down the ramp and looks with an angry face on the fans. One of the people in the front row has a Canada sign.
Christina takes it and rip it appart. And evil smile appears on her
face as she sees the look of the fan in disbeliave.
She quickly climbs in the ring and then walk over to the ring rope
where she push her arm high in the air. Flames erupt again at all 4 corners of the ring.
Then Christina demands a Mic, which she instantly get.

Nun was haben wir den da? Ein Haufen Kanadier, und um die
Wahrheit zu sagen, jeder von euch ist ein Stück Scheiße. Oh ihr
ach so guten Kanadier, ihr mit eurem Bret Hart, euren
Möchtegernwrestlern und vor allem mit euren grausigen Bier.
Ihr denkt sicher, oh groß, blond und dumm. Aber die einzigen
die Dumm sind das seit ihr. Weil ihr denkt das ihr nun ein gutes
Match sehen werdet. Aber da liegt ihr falsch das wird eine
Hinrichtung.

(Now what do we have here? A punch of Canadians, and to be
honest every one of you is a piece of crap. You ah so
good Canadians with your legends, all of this wannabe
wrestlers and mostly because of your disgusting beer. You see me and you are
thinking, big, blond and dump. But the only people who are dump
is you. Because you are thinking that you will see now a good
match. But you are wrong, this will be an execution.)

As the fans in the arena doesn't seam to understand what she
has talked about, Christina starts to laugh.

Hahaha,.......... Oh Canada. Again, wherever I am going I meet
people like you.

She points around.

You aren't able to understand the majestic language that I am
speaking. I have to use this...... english .... language, so that you
fools can understand me.

The boos starts to get louder.

Oh, please. Do you think I care about your cheers or your boos?
Does anybody of you think that I am here to make friends? With
Canadians?
Hahaha
Who wants to have Canadian friends? Nobody. And that I have
to performe in front of you make sick. You hear me right it makes
me sick, to show you my superior strength, my agility and simple
to walk out here in the ring to see all of you.

Booooo Boooo

I know you would love to see a Canadian wrestler come out here
and beat me? Right?

Hell Yeah, the fans scream.

Too bad that I have to face this Williams girl. I would love it to
beat an Canadian in front of you all to a bloody mess. To lock in
the shapeshooter and make her tap.

The boos can now be heard in the whole arena.

I am better then all of you, and tonight my reign in APW begins
and i will start with Kenisha Williams, my first victim.
So get the hell out here that I can wipe your black ass all over
the ring floor.

[mswilliams]

The fans go silent for a moment as the lights go out in the arena for a second. Then the lights come back on in a purple lighting as the sound of "No Daddy" by Teairra Mari blares out through the PA system. Through the curtains and out onto the stage infront of the now cheering fans comes Kenisha Williams. Dressed in her usual wrestling attire. She looked out among the crowd with a smile on her face as she listened to all the screaming fans. Then she focused on that woman in the ring with an unusual glare that had never been seen before on her face. Usually Kenisha was a kind hearted woman that never had any problems with anyone. But if there was one thing that she could NOT tolerate, it would have to be racism. And what she had just heard fill this arena was nothing but the voice of racism. Racism against Canadians. Racism against Blacks. This was one thing that really hit a nerve with Kenisha. She stepped down the stage with a piercing, ice cold stare at the woman in the ring. Staring a hole right through her. As she stepped off the ramp, she extended her arms out to catch high-5's from various fans reaching out to her.

A "KEN-ISH-A!" chant began to start up as the fans wanted to see what she had instore for her opponent. She walked to the front ring apron and slowly climbs up and and through the ropes into the ring. She walked right past the woman and walked over to the other side of the ring. Extending an open hand out to the ringside for someone to get her a microphone. The ring bell person hurried to get a microphone and brought it to Kenisha. After taking the microphone firmly in her hand, she motioned with her free hand for those in the back to cut her music off. Then she made her way to face her opponent. Standing right infront of her with an angered look in her face. She brought the microphone up to her lips and said...

"What was that again...?"

Kenisha lowers the microphone from her mouth but before the woman infront of her could answer. She says..

"It don't even matter what you just said. All I heard in the back was "Blah! Blah! Blah! I hate Canadians! Blah! Blah! Blah!" I think that was pretty close to what you had to say. Right? Am I right? You can bet your damn @$$ I'm right. It's a sad, sad day in the world when we have to use and hear such racial threats and slurs thrown out like it's something to do. You know who you remind me of? What was the name of that blue guy that didn't last long? What was it again? Oh yeah. I believe his name was Seraphim. That's right. That was the guy. You sound just like Seraphim. What happened to Seraphim? He didn't last long at all. Is that you in there Seraphim? If that is you deep down in there, let me tell you something. The operation was not that successful as you might have thought it went. You come out here. Flexing your muscles like you're something special. Speaking about how you want to beat down on a Canadian in Canada to piss the country off. What did Canada ever do to you that was so bad? Hmmm? What did they ever do? Do you have some sort of grudge you hold? Some kind of deep rooted grudge that you just can't let go of? Whatever it may be. You can bet your @$$ that the only wiping of the ring that will be done tonight will be me taking you and mopping this mat with your face."

She pauses for a moment as the cheers begin to fill the air once again at the words spoken by Kenisha. Something they did not expect to hear, but maybe there was more to Kenisha than meets the eye.

"You come out here. Running your mouth about this and that. About how you were going to wipe the mat with my "black @$$." That's what you said right? My "BLACK @$$." Why exactly did you mention my @$$ was black again? Could you tell me what reason you just had to point that out? I know it's pretty obvious I'm a African American but seriously though.. What was the point? Do you have a fascination with my "black @$$?" Do you have that "Lesbians of Xtraordinary Wrestling-itis?" You can tell me. I won't be mad. I just have to give you fair warning. I don't have anything against what you're sexual preference is, but if you even attempt to hit on me... I will be forced to hurt you. I know you might just like that. Seeing how you enjoy pain and all. I'll let you feel some of my pain in this very ring tonight. Just to shut your little "Seraphina" @$$ up."

[christina]

Christina hears what Kenisha says and smile, its not a smile you
can see when you look at her, but you can call it it a inner smile.
But outside, she just stares at Kenisha. What does this girl think
who she is. She is nothing and tonight she will feel the wrath of
Christina Gruber.

So you are calling me "Seraphina"?? Seraphina?? What does this
should mean? That I am some kind of Angel? That I am the Light
bringer of APW? Girl you have way too much fantasy. I ain't an
Angel I am your worst nightmare. I am that person who make you bleed and beg for mercy. Something that I of course won't
show you.
But before I kick your ass I want to know something. You
mentend a Seraphim? Who is this, or better who was that guy?
As much as I know there isn't anybody here in APW with such a
name. Big blue guy here, big blue guy there. I ain't blue and I ain't a guy so explain kid. Or......

Christina smiles as she remember something about Kenisha's past.

... Oh that is it. Now I know it. It was back there in New York where you worked before as whore for the so dangerous
wannabe gangsta 187. Isn't that your boyfriend too? A gangsta
bride is talking to me? A gangsta bride that get fired at the same
time as her man? Your sorry black ass wasn't good enough back
there in NY, and you aren't good enough here.

Speaking of black ass, nobody is interested in your black ass. As
far as I can see, your ass isn't impressive at all. One thing you
should have notice already around here is that this isn't NY. We don't have here in APW any lesbian at all. This is a clean
company, without such nasty and disgusting things as your
former company.
One other thing, I can call this county, this people who i want to
call them. Canada is not even worth the time you need to speak
out that name. The same goes for you.

Kenisha Williams.
The blackest gangsta bride who has ever walked over this earth.
And that is not racismus that is a fact.

Christina walks closer to Kenisha and stares down at her.

Haha, look how small and little you are. You don't have a chance
in a match against me. Why don't you do everybody a favour and
walk out of the arena, when you are still able to walk.

[mswilliams]

For the second first of the night, a smirk is cracked by Kenisha. A smirk that, yes you guess it, a smirk she kind of got from you know who. How funny she thought it was how people looked at her from her start as a manager in New York and automatically assumed that since she had never made it known that there was more than meets the eye. There was more to Kenisha than what people thought or knew. Looks can be decieving. She could be the nicest person in the world to you, but step over that line. And it was on.

"I thought the only people that took steroids in the wrestling business was the males but as I can clearly see now. You too have become a pill popping steroid muncher. I can understand how most of what I said flew way over your head. You know, big strong body..."

She reaches into her mouth and pulls out a piece of chewed gum that she had been chewing before she came out here. She placed the gum ontop of the microphone and continued...

"...itty-bitty brain. Obviously you didn't understand what was said to you. So here's the break down. Seraphim. "Seraphina." If you can't figure that one out, even with the sex change operation, then you need to look back into your wallet and find your ID, "Seraphina." I would just love to lift up your skirt and expose to the whole world what you seem to be "packing." But I won't. I'll save that for later tonight. You say you're my worst nightmare? Honey, you're just a bad dream. I turn nightmares into reality. Trust me. You've got you're so pumped right now that you must obviously think this is a dream. It's funny when you think about it. But you? You being my worst nightmare? Trust me. There are far worse than you. Believe it."

She pauses for a moment as she can see how the crowd is eating this up. That "KEN-ISH-A" chant slowly starting back up. This is what they wanted to see. Good vs. Bad. Now onto the whole bit on 187. Gosh.

"Now what was that again? Oh that's right. The silly rumor running about how myself and 187 are an item. Pfft. Nice to know I've got a fan that seemed to have followed my career from start to now. I wasn't good enough for there? Not the case at all. Family sticks together. That means no one gets left behind. So you know if the family goes. Everyone apart of that family goes with them. It's common knowledge really. But that's right, itty-bitty brain. Sorry. Moving on."

"187 a wanna-be gangsta? I'll leave that alone. As I'm pretty sure what he has to say, will be far worse than what I would have to say. Trust me. When those boys get going on their shows. There is no mercy. I'll allow him to tear you apart bit by bit. Now here you go again talking about my @$$. As I've said, you've got a fascination with it. I know. Lookie, but no touchie. Okay? Enjoy the view from a distance and everything will be cool. You say it's not impressive but I'm sure if anyone in the back had a choice between my @$$ and you're muscley 'roided up @$$..."

Kenisha slowly begins to circle the woman. Looking her up and down as she continues to go on the attack.

"Just because I don't shop at "Sluts-R-Us" to get my clothes, doesn't mean I don't have anything to offer. And just because I'm not f**king anyone in the backstage like most females tend to do so. No offense. I'm just not one of them. But if they had a choice between you or me. Well... They'd choose me any day of the week. Male or Female. Unless they like comparing muscle tones with their lovers, then you might have a shot there. Then comes you're hate for Canadians, "Seraphina." What is it about Canada that has you so riled up? What's really the problem there? A little grudge in the past that haunts you when you sleep? Hmm? Do you need a hug? Does poor little "Seraphina" need a hug? A little tissue for your issue? A little cheese to go with that "whine?" Hmm?"

She pauses with a smile on her face to indulge in the sheer joy of what she felt as she noticed how much the fans were buying into this.

"Yes, I am small. Yes, I am little. I won't complain with that there. I'd rather be natural than be full of silicone or a pill popper. Why don't you do everyone a favor and just...PLEASE... SHUT THE HELL UP!"

[christina]

Christina smiles the whole time and waits for Kenisha to finish
her speach. Then she raise the Mic to her mouth and continues.

I should shut up?`You are the person who should shut up.

Christina acts as if she is looking at her watch.

You have talked now 5min, but everything that came out of your
mouth was just warm air. Not more, not less. Its seams like you love to speak a lot. Speaking about a lot of things, but...

She shakes her head.

.... like i said its just warm air. Seraphina? Thats how you want to call me? Good i was already looking for a good nickname, and
if you seam to like it so much I might keep it. But if you talk trash
about me beeing not a real woman? That makes me angry, you have just to ask all the man I was together with, they can prove quite well that I am a real woman. And I sure don't like girls, if you want to start the whole lesbian thing again.

You know as far as I can see you are beginning to start already
a few fans of yours.

Small Christina chants can be heard.

So kid, why you don#t shut up, and get out of my sight, so that
i don't have to look at you. You slut.

[mswilliams]

A look of disbelief on her face as she listens to the woman. She obviously had no clue who Kenisha was. Of course, Kenisha is but a new person in the business. But Kenisha didn't seemed to be phased at all by her words. She already had something for her. That unfamiliar smirk crosses her lips as she responds...

"Me? A slut? Ha! Let me break it down for you once again. Let's see... me? A slut? How many men have I been with? None. How many people have I slept with? None. Yes. I'm a virgin. Shocking it may seem, but ever so true. How many men have I been all over? None. So tell me, how am I slut again? Oh that's right. I'm not. You obvious have nothing on me from what I can see so far. The warm air you're feeling as I speak is the fire in my voice destroying and melting what little credibility you have. I am but a rookie and it seems I've gotten under you're skin so bad already. You got the nerve to call me a slut, and then you want me to ask ALL the men you've been with to see if you're a real woman. How many men have you been with? Five? Ten? Fifteen? Thirty?"

A low "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh" could be heard from the crowds. They seemed to be enjoying this.

"I'm not talking trash. I'm taking the trash out. Another this is, the men you want me to ask... Which ones do you want me to ask,"Seraphina?" Before the operation? Or after the operation? You've got to be more specific when you say these things. I don't want to ask the wrong people now."

[christina]

Christina has one hand at her hip and stands relaxed, a bit bored
in front of Kenisha. As she finally has finished to speak, Christina
shakes her head and starts to laugh.

You are funny, do you know that? But you see I got bored really
fast. So if you are finished with talking, we can get down to business.

Christina moves her head from on shoulder to the other while
she is cracking her fists.

So your are ready for the pain?

[mswilliams]

Kenisha says nothing. She tosses the microphone to the side onto the mat. Showing that she was infact ready for this match with her. She showed no fear of the woman in the ring with her. She wasn't scared and she definitely was not going to back down from a challenge. She had been taught better than that. She began to to stretch her arms out before getting into a fighting stance. Awaiting for the bell to ring.

[christina]

The bell rings and the match starts

End of Part 1

[christina]

Part 2: After the match backstage.

Christina waits behind the curtain that Kenisha makes her way
back through the curtain.

Hope it wasn't to hard with that kid. But I have to keep my reputation, and mercy shouldn't be in my vocabulary.