Inferior

This is where you post your RPs for Warfare, Pay Per Views, and for character development! The deadline for RPs for the current card will be posted in a countdown timer at the top of the forum.
Jayme
Posts: 436
Joined: Mon Feb 27, 2012 11:21 pm

Inferior

Post by Jayme »

The scene opened up backstage in a rather dark part of the arena. A florescent light flickered occasionally, providing the only light source in the area. The camera could make out a womanly figure that paced back and forth slowly, almost methodically. As the camera came a little closer, it was revealed to be the EBWF Women's Champion, Zahra Schreiber. Her Legion cohorts were in the background, barely able to be seen by the camera. Zahra stopped her pacing and slowly faced the camera. An evil, cocky smile crept across her lips giving her a sinister appearance. Her eyes appeared completely black and soulless.

Zahra: So it would appear that I am expected to step into the ring against Charlotte Flair tonight... hmmmm...

Zahra stroked her chin with her index finger and her thumb and laughed ever so slightly.

Zahra: Charlotte Flair... the self proclaimed "Queen"... Queen of what you may ask? No one is quite sure, really. She's never amounted to much of anything around here... aside from being Becky Lynch's personal punching bag. So.. there's that I suppose.

Zahra looked down at her title that was strapped around her thin waist. She ran her hands over it slowly and hugged the belt closer to her.

Zahra: I am here tonight to show the world that behind that facade of Charlotte's... she's nothing. She's a nobody. Without her name... which her FATHER made famous... she'd be nothing. Everything about her is because of his work and not her own. Just another pathetic offspring searching for fame and a paycheck from their family's shadows. A company like EBWF wouldn't even give her a second thought if the Flair name wasn't attached to her. Genetically Superior?

Zahra scoffed and shook her head, her ebony hair hung loose over her shoulders.

Zahra: More like genetically inferior. You've done nothing of any real substance since you've been here, nothing to grab my attention. Nothing you've done has made me question even once if I should see you as some kind of threat or not. A champion always keeps her eyes open for potential enemies approaching from the horizon. You're not even on my radar. You're nothing but a disappointment who has aligned herself in a stable that is going nowhere. Week in and week out we all had to hear you bicker on and on about how no one was taking you seriously, or no one would listen to what you had to blabber on and on about each week. The weak speak the loudest. Just look at Legion compared to your precious Royalty...

Zahra said the stable name with almost a hiss and paused momentarily.

Zahra: Legion does not have to pop off about a bunch of nothing to get attention. We don't need to talk. We take action. We truly let our actions do the talking and that's been quite evident if you do a little research... in case you haven't been paying attention.

Zahra ran her tongue across her dry lips and sighed slowly.

Zahra: If you think you endured a lot during the Queen of the Mountain match where you left battered and bruised... then just imagine what Warfare will bring. You're just lucky my title isn't on the line so maybe... jussstttt maybe... you won't have to feel the full power of my wrath.

Zahra thought for a moment and shook her head.

Zahra: Who am I kidding? I love to peer down into my opponents eyes while I inflict as much pain as possible. I get off watching them wither in pain, begging me... pleading me to stop. Or stomping their lights out with my boot after they keep trying to get back up and fight me.

Zahra smirked evilly and shifted her weight. In a moment, the expression faded and she simply stared at the camera with a stone cold expression.

Zahra: You're about to dance with the fuckin' devil, bitch. I'm going to expose you for the fraud you truly are, and show the world exactly why you are not worthy of being called a Queen... and you're definitely not worthy enough to step in the ring, toe to toe with me. After I'm done with you... there will be no question on whether you are a nobody and you are NOTHING!

Zahra laughed and slowly stepped back into the shadows with the rest of Legion as the light continued to flicker. Camera cuts out suddenly to black.
Image

EBWF Women's Champion (ALx2) (VSx2)(LMx1)(ZSx2)
EBWF Sky High Champion (VSx1)
EBWF Women's Tag Champions (TBPx2) (MGx3)
Babe of the Year (VS-'12,'14,'16,'17)
Female Wrestler of the Year (AL-'13)
Tag Team of the Year (TBP-'15)
Alliance of the Year (MG-'16)(LM&2Pawz-'18)