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Post by heat on Jan 30, 2007 11:09:01 GMT -4
Heather finds herself standing outside of the Michaels dressing room. It's after the PPV, and the crew has begun packing it in for the next show. This was the time, the moment. Heather was prepared to confront her old rival for the 1st time in 9 months. She takes a deep breath and knocks on the door...
[glow=pink,2,300]Open up Elizabeth. I KNOW your in there.[/glow]
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Post by Elizabeth Knight on Jan 30, 2007 13:17:34 GMT -4
Elizabeth was quite sore from the pay per view... and her recent frustration over the title match didn't help any...
Swinging open the door, her lips for a scowl as she stares at Heather...
"And just what the bloody hell do you want?"[/b]
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Post by heat on Jan 30, 2007 13:31:00 GMT -4
Heather takes a long look at Elizabeth. She's indeed changed since the last time they met. Seeing her in discomfort almost brings a smile to her face. She answers.
[glow=pink,2,300]Wow, Liz. Looks like you've put on a few pounds. That might be what's holding you down. My how the mighty have fallen. I'm going to be PERFECTLY honest with you. I've NEVER liked you. Not since we were in Ohio, not since your little stunt in New York. The fact that you've gottem hitched doesn't change matters either. But just because I don't like you, doesn't mean I don't respect you. You had a rough go of things tonight. It's at least good to see you've still got you skill, it's you SPIRIT that seems a bit lost. Far be it from me to be the 1 offering YOU of all people advice, but when...and I do mean WHEN you and I meet in the ring, I want you on your A game. Now, me knowing you as well as I do, I know your not going to let the Rose Title slip through your fingers without a fight. My advice??? DON'T BLOW IT. Because WHEN we do wrestle, I'd love NOTHING more then to not JUST beat you, but take the Rose Title off you as well.[/glow]
Heather shoots her a devilish smile. She's always known how to get under Elizabeth's skin.
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Post by Elizabeth Knight on Jan 30, 2007 14:47:02 GMT -4
Elizabeth looks back at Nathan, mouthing to him to stay where he is...
"Listen, you plastic little bitch... I don't care about your opinions, and I don't care for your advice. I was trained by a legend and one of the best in this business, and married to World Champion material, I quite know how to handle myself, and advice from a bleach blonde airhead with her breasts hanging out is neither needed nor warranted. That World Title is mine, not belonging to someone who obviously does not know how to speak the language that is their native tongue like the champion. You're the bottom of the barrel, unproven, been gone for months and haven't been outside of a bingo hall that gave you only a smidgen of notoriety. I'll let you know when I'm that desperate for advice."[/b]
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Post by heat on Jan 30, 2007 15:05:59 GMT -4
Heather smirks at Liz. She'd succeeded in her goal, pissing her off. It made what she says next all the more sweeter.
[glow=pink,2,300]Sounds to me like someone's got a bug up her ass. Let's get a few things straight, "Lizzy". You have, and might I also say NEVER, will be on my level. I've been out of wrestling 9 months, and what did I do as a debut??? Beat flames out of your "gal pal" Nicole. But what I did to her was in the name of sportsmanship. In your case, it's going to be in the name of whipping the ring with your slimmy, good for nothing british ASS. You've got a next level ass kicking in your not so distant future. So while you run along with you lil hubby, and aspire to be champion, I'll be the 1 single handed cleanly house in the Rose division. And when the dust settles, we'll see who'll be sitting atop the pile between the 2 of us. I don't even CARE about the title, what I care about...is showing YOUR british midget ass up.[/glow]
Heather's smile flares up again.
[glow=pink,2,300]And you could only wish to be 1/4th the woman I am, "sunshine".[/glow]
She prepares to take her leave with a few parting words.
[glow=pink,2,300]I'll be watching, sweety. Do try to win a few matches before I beat you? I don't want any exscuses.[/glow]
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Post by Elizabeth Knight on Jan 31, 2007 12:32:18 GMT -4
Elizabeth just scowls, watching her leave as she slams the door.
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