Sweet Revenge
Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2015 7:09 pm
Inside of a hotel room, sitting cross legged on a bed, was one of members of the roster that managed to get past the first round of the Queen of the Ring tournament: Emma. She was dressed in pink, full body, hooded pajama's that had bear eyes, ears and a nose atop of it. A notepad was resting in her lap and she tapped a chin against the side of her cheek a few times before she began to jot down a few words into it. As she wrote, a voice-over verbalized those musings for the audience
"Dear diary."
Her face scrunched up. She stuck out her tongue, shook her head and began writing again.
Emma: Sounds like something a teenager would have.
"Dear entries of bloody death, smashed eyeballs and ruptured spleens."
Her expression took on one of deep concentration as the tapping of her pen became faster.
Emma: Nah. Too long.
"That time I won the Queen of the Ring and made everyone fear and respect me!"
The Australian quickly gave a few joyous claps before beginning to write again.
"So, like I told EVERYBODY, I beat Paige. And I beat her good. I'm one step closer to being Queen! Now all I've got to do next is get past Summer Rae!"
Emma rolled her eyes and pointed a finger towards her open mouth
"Shouldn't be too tough. She and the rest of those Mean Girl lame-o's can't do anything without the each other. I mean, come on already! Can't she even breathe without that scuzzy Jessica Rabbit lookalike and Ms. 'No-One-Ever-Told-Me-Stunner-Shades-Went-Out-Five-Years-Ago! Unlike me! I'm going to win this entire tournament completely on my own! I don't need anybody! Nope! I'm totally capable of handling this myself! I don't even need Brian! That..amazing..breath-taking..handsome.."
She released a big dreamy sigh before whipping her head back and forth to shake the thoughts from her head.
"No! I hate him! I hate that bastard! Hate him, hate him, HATE HIM! HATE HATE HATE!"
Dark storm clouds had formed in her blue eyes and her writing became feverish while her lips curled into a snarl. After nearly ripping the pen through the paper, she composed herself again.
"Anyway. Summer Rae. Looks like. Big Bird. She's a muppet! A big ol' muppet! B-I-G B-I-R-D. She definitely has some bird type of quality. An ostrich, maybe. Well, I'm about to clip her wings! ..I..guess that doesn't really make sense. Ostrich's can't fly and neither could Big Bird. Ah! Better idea! I'll smash that beak she calls a nose in! HA! That's way better! Guh! She's so weird looking! Squak, squak! But I'm going to make her even weirder looking and then--"
Becky Lynch: How..the hell did you get into my hotel room?
Emma's thoughts were interrupted by a figure standing at the doorway. One that didn't look very pleased. Emma erupted into a huge smile
Emma: Becky! Reeeeed! You didn't answer my texts so I figured you were busy and..well..here I am!
Becky Lynch: How did you even get my phone number?
Emma: Never mind that! Your little pep talk last week helped me win my match! Give me another! Tell me all about how I'm going to beat Summer Rae's face into the dirt!
Emma scooted to the edge of the bed and folded her hands in her lap. Her eyes were saucer sized and practically shimmering. Becky didn't look as though she were in any mood for this.
Becky Lynch: Get out of my room you dumbass.
Emma: C'mooooon! Just a little something! Then we can go out and grab milkshakes to celebrate my victory!
Becky snatched Emma by her ankles and unceremoniously yanked her off of the bed. She released a little yelp and landed in a corner, upside down, with her legs lightly wiggling about.
Emma: It's okay! I landed on my head!
The scene cut to the outside of the hotel room. Emma went sailing out and landed on her face as the door slammed behind her. She sprung to her feet and stumbled lightly.
Emma: Ah. Gotcha! You're having a bad day! I'll come back! HEY! You can text me inspiration too! That would help!
With her hands resting behind her back, she tilted her head to the side to await and answer. When one didn't come she just shrugged her shoulders and went off on her merry way
****
Todd Grisham: Last week saw the beginning of the Queen of the Ring tournament. This week, the tournament continues to crown a new number one contender. Joining me at this time is..
Todd Grisham gave an introduction to the increasingly more capable Emma. She paced back and forth in the backstage area, almost marching. She flashed a little smirk at the camera and looked pretty confident in herself as she sauntered back and forth with her hands on her hips.
Todd Grisham: ..Emma who, somewhat surprisingly to many of our fans, has had something of a turn around.
Emma: Hey! What's so surprising about that?!
Todd Grisham: I..just meant that you were linked pretty closely to Brian Kendrick and--
Emma: Why does everyone keep bringing him up?! We're! Kaput! Over! Finito! SHEESH!
Emma stomped her way closer to the interviewer, glaring daggers. Todd held up his palms in defense
Todd Grisham: Just saying that..you seem like you have more of a focus now that you're..uh..well..split..
Emma: Yeah! I've got a focus! My crusade continues this week! My mission to make sure that me, EMMA, gets the biggest and last laugh! To all the people in control who thought I was just some sideshow, to the people like HIM..
It seemed that she didn't want to say the name of man she was so infatuated with
Emma: ..who thought they could push me around! And people like Summer Rae.
She slowly turned her head towards the camera with the intention of speaking to her opponent
Emma: ..Who probably thinks she's going to steam roll right over me just because she and her little pals have all the gold around here. It's way, WAY past time somebody got rid of the Mean Girls choke hold on this division. And I'm just the person to do it! They have all the gold and one of them gets to be Queen too?! Nuh-uh. Not letting that happen.
Todd Grisham: Well, Sasha and her crew do tend to run in a pack. Are you afraid that the other two might try and interfere?
Emma: Well, if they try and interfere that would mean that they view me as a threat! And if they view me as a threat that would mean my mission is accomplished!
Her fists took position on her hips now and the blonde beamed proudly. Before realizing that was only a portion of her supposed mission statement
Emma: Whoa! Wait! No! Don't try and confuse me!
Todd Grisham: I wa--
Emma: I HOPE Sasha gets involved! That way she can see can get a small glimpse of what I'm going to do to her when I win this whole thing! Summer Rae and the puppet patrol don't want any piece of me right now! I am NOT someone you want to mess with! They embarrassed me before and I haven't forgot. Now it's my time to take my revenge on one of them. And it's gonna be sweet.
Emma tapped at one of her lips and began to further explain her motivation by posing a question.
Emma:Have you ever been totally infatuated with a man, and then have him stomp all over your heart and call you worthless?!
Todd Grisham: ..Well..not..exactly..a man..but..
Emma snatched Todd by his long, red colored tie
Emma: WELL, I HAVE! I bet Summer Rae hasn't! Because she's SOOOOO perfect and pretty and blah, blah blah! So! Summer Rae gets to experience a teeny, tiny little bit of what I had to go through! I'm going to break her heart. Shatter it into a million pieces! And then I'm going to stitch it back together just so I can smash it all over again!
Her hands folded underneath of her chin and she batted her eyes before they grew a little darker
Emma: And all of the Sasha's and all of the Eva's won't be able to put Summer back together again.
A pumped up little growl came from the back of her throat before the Diva from Down Under went off camera, walking with a purpose, to further prepare for her encounter
"Dear diary."
Her face scrunched up. She stuck out her tongue, shook her head and began writing again.
Emma: Sounds like something a teenager would have.
"Dear entries of bloody death, smashed eyeballs and ruptured spleens."
Her expression took on one of deep concentration as the tapping of her pen became faster.
Emma: Nah. Too long.
"That time I won the Queen of the Ring and made everyone fear and respect me!"
The Australian quickly gave a few joyous claps before beginning to write again.
"So, like I told EVERYBODY, I beat Paige. And I beat her good. I'm one step closer to being Queen! Now all I've got to do next is get past Summer Rae!"
Emma rolled her eyes and pointed a finger towards her open mouth
"Shouldn't be too tough. She and the rest of those Mean Girl lame-o's can't do anything without the each other. I mean, come on already! Can't she even breathe without that scuzzy Jessica Rabbit lookalike and Ms. 'No-One-Ever-Told-Me-Stunner-Shades-Went-Out-Five-Years-Ago! Unlike me! I'm going to win this entire tournament completely on my own! I don't need anybody! Nope! I'm totally capable of handling this myself! I don't even need Brian! That..amazing..breath-taking..handsome.."
She released a big dreamy sigh before whipping her head back and forth to shake the thoughts from her head.
"No! I hate him! I hate that bastard! Hate him, hate him, HATE HIM! HATE HATE HATE!"
Dark storm clouds had formed in her blue eyes and her writing became feverish while her lips curled into a snarl. After nearly ripping the pen through the paper, she composed herself again.
"Anyway. Summer Rae. Looks like. Big Bird. She's a muppet! A big ol' muppet! B-I-G B-I-R-D. She definitely has some bird type of quality. An ostrich, maybe. Well, I'm about to clip her wings! ..I..guess that doesn't really make sense. Ostrich's can't fly and neither could Big Bird. Ah! Better idea! I'll smash that beak she calls a nose in! HA! That's way better! Guh! She's so weird looking! Squak, squak! But I'm going to make her even weirder looking and then--"
Becky Lynch: How..the hell did you get into my hotel room?
Emma's thoughts were interrupted by a figure standing at the doorway. One that didn't look very pleased. Emma erupted into a huge smile
Emma: Becky! Reeeeed! You didn't answer my texts so I figured you were busy and..well..here I am!
Becky Lynch: How did you even get my phone number?
Emma: Never mind that! Your little pep talk last week helped me win my match! Give me another! Tell me all about how I'm going to beat Summer Rae's face into the dirt!
Emma scooted to the edge of the bed and folded her hands in her lap. Her eyes were saucer sized and practically shimmering. Becky didn't look as though she were in any mood for this.
Becky Lynch: Get out of my room you dumbass.
Emma: C'mooooon! Just a little something! Then we can go out and grab milkshakes to celebrate my victory!
Becky snatched Emma by her ankles and unceremoniously yanked her off of the bed. She released a little yelp and landed in a corner, upside down, with her legs lightly wiggling about.
Emma: It's okay! I landed on my head!
The scene cut to the outside of the hotel room. Emma went sailing out and landed on her face as the door slammed behind her. She sprung to her feet and stumbled lightly.
Emma: Ah. Gotcha! You're having a bad day! I'll come back! HEY! You can text me inspiration too! That would help!
With her hands resting behind her back, she tilted her head to the side to await and answer. When one didn't come she just shrugged her shoulders and went off on her merry way
****
Todd Grisham: Last week saw the beginning of the Queen of the Ring tournament. This week, the tournament continues to crown a new number one contender. Joining me at this time is..
Todd Grisham gave an introduction to the increasingly more capable Emma. She paced back and forth in the backstage area, almost marching. She flashed a little smirk at the camera and looked pretty confident in herself as she sauntered back and forth with her hands on her hips.
Todd Grisham: ..Emma who, somewhat surprisingly to many of our fans, has had something of a turn around.
Emma: Hey! What's so surprising about that?!
Todd Grisham: I..just meant that you were linked pretty closely to Brian Kendrick and--
Emma: Why does everyone keep bringing him up?! We're! Kaput! Over! Finito! SHEESH!
Emma stomped her way closer to the interviewer, glaring daggers. Todd held up his palms in defense
Todd Grisham: Just saying that..you seem like you have more of a focus now that you're..uh..well..split..
Emma: Yeah! I've got a focus! My crusade continues this week! My mission to make sure that me, EMMA, gets the biggest and last laugh! To all the people in control who thought I was just some sideshow, to the people like HIM..
It seemed that she didn't want to say the name of man she was so infatuated with
Emma: ..who thought they could push me around! And people like Summer Rae.
She slowly turned her head towards the camera with the intention of speaking to her opponent
Emma: ..Who probably thinks she's going to steam roll right over me just because she and her little pals have all the gold around here. It's way, WAY past time somebody got rid of the Mean Girls choke hold on this division. And I'm just the person to do it! They have all the gold and one of them gets to be Queen too?! Nuh-uh. Not letting that happen.
Todd Grisham: Well, Sasha and her crew do tend to run in a pack. Are you afraid that the other two might try and interfere?
Emma: Well, if they try and interfere that would mean that they view me as a threat! And if they view me as a threat that would mean my mission is accomplished!
Her fists took position on her hips now and the blonde beamed proudly. Before realizing that was only a portion of her supposed mission statement
Emma: Whoa! Wait! No! Don't try and confuse me!
Todd Grisham: I wa--
Emma: I HOPE Sasha gets involved! That way she can see can get a small glimpse of what I'm going to do to her when I win this whole thing! Summer Rae and the puppet patrol don't want any piece of me right now! I am NOT someone you want to mess with! They embarrassed me before and I haven't forgot. Now it's my time to take my revenge on one of them. And it's gonna be sweet.
Emma tapped at one of her lips and began to further explain her motivation by posing a question.
Emma:Have you ever been totally infatuated with a man, and then have him stomp all over your heart and call you worthless?!
Todd Grisham: ..Well..not..exactly..a man..but..
Emma snatched Todd by his long, red colored tie
Emma: WELL, I HAVE! I bet Summer Rae hasn't! Because she's SOOOOO perfect and pretty and blah, blah blah! So! Summer Rae gets to experience a teeny, tiny little bit of what I had to go through! I'm going to break her heart. Shatter it into a million pieces! And then I'm going to stitch it back together just so I can smash it all over again!
Her hands folded underneath of her chin and she batted her eyes before they grew a little darker
Emma: And all of the Sasha's and all of the Eva's won't be able to put Summer back together again.
A pumped up little growl came from the back of her throat before the Diva from Down Under went off camera, walking with a purpose, to further prepare for her encounter