Post by MasterEvil on Jul 4, 2013 10:38:08 GMT
act 1
act 2
Retribution came and Retribution went pass yet I actually enjoyed my overall performance. Not only have I eliminated two people but I also lasted quite a while in the match, hell I think I was the last non-American to be eliminated…then again I think there was only three or so in the match. I possibly also made a record for the youngest entry into the Retribution Rumble but what made me prove of my Rumble appearance is that I had to win my spot back. But I guess what people seem to be more interested in is that I called the ‘top dog’ a pussy. So, before I left the arena, I gave up some time to tell the WEW.com crew why I think Chance is a pussy. The only funny thing is that Rugani decided to talk about it on twitter but I guess that just shows that he doesn’t have the balls to do anything about it himself.
Well either way, that one night was quite an interesting way to celebrate my last day as an eighteen year old. Today is my nineteenth birthday and what can I say? I’m actually enjoying it for the first time in a long time. Rafael’s early birthday present of a couple Saturday Download tickets, so me and Shannon could see Iron Maiden live, was brilliant. The Hobbit book I got from my cousin Chris was quite nice. The six pack of beer that I got from Judy was predictable but nice. Yet the Ann Summers vouchers from Andrew was very embarrassing, but I guess I’m to blame for it since the last time we e-mailed each other was before I started going out with Shannon. Talking about Shannon, I am extremely grateful to her for making my birthday completely phenomenal.
She woke me up with kisses, helped me unwrap the presents I’ve got others and even been more helpful with looking after Sarah…seriously, we normally Shannon would wake me up to change her nappy but I guess it’s because today is my birthday. She even got me a Pikachu cake! It’s so damn cute!!! Sure I didn’t know if she baked it or bought it but I don’t care, it’s the thought that counts as we ended up passionately kissing each other just after the first slice. Yet it was later in the day, when she revealed to me her present of a 3DS, I admit that I did scream out in delight. I have never been able to afford one myself, mainly because of what I promised that girl back in Rio, and with all these amazing games that I want like ‘Pokemon X’ and ‘Fire Emblem: Awakening’…I really wanted that handheld so badly. I was so surprised and excited at the same time that my cute little redhead would actually get me one since she’s often broke, possibly because the cost of moving all her equipment about.
Overall my birthday was simply amazing and the person I have to thank the most is my dear Shannon. But with every day there is a night and I guess I should sleep now…but I can’t help myself as I played on my new 3DS. Maybe I have a little obsession but everybody has their little problems.
“You’re still playing that? It’s ten minutes to midnight.”
Here I am on the bed playing my 3DS, in a lotus position, so I guess it would be natural for Shannon to make that kind of grumble as her head rose up from the pillow. She was wearing some kind of Smurfs pyjamas while I am only wearing black bra and panties, with the later having a Triforce print on the back of them, as I only giggled softly at the redhead’s words.
“I’m almost at the final boss of this Star Fox game as well.”
I said with a proud smile…okay I’m VERY obsessed with my games but who can blame me? Fox is the most badass character I’ve ever seen in a space related game, even more so than Darth Vader in Battlefront Two…but it’s easy to guess that, by the whole ‘you’ve spent that long on it’ expression on her face, Shannon isn’t as amused as I am.
“You can such a child at times, a rather adorable one I’ll admit but still quite a child.”
“Well it is my birthday so I’m allowed to be childish, at least for this day.”
I managed to pause my game before replying to her words with my own, since I don’t want to appear as rude, but the expression on her face made me confused…is she happy that I’ve finally stopped my game? Or is it that she’s annoyed at me for keeping her up so long? Throughout these silent moments I kept wondering these questions until a smile, an almost devious like one, appeared upon her face.
“Well it is your birthday, so perhaps I should give you a final birthday surprise.”
“What kind of surprise is it?”
“Well it depends on if you want me to be brave enough to give you it.”
Brave enough? What is this surprise going to be? I don’t think it’s surrendering her virginity, since we’ve only been together for just a month or two and I don’t mind the slowness of our relationship…just as long as she is enjoying this relationship very much. But what will this surprise be? Could she be teasing me? Well…I guess there is one way to find out. I carefully placed the 3DS on the side, making sure not to accidentally drop it on the floor, before taking myself out of this lotus position and onto all fours. The duvet was strong yet gentle enough for me as I crawled close to her, so that I was face-to-face with Shannon, before making my decision.
“Whatever you’re going to do, Shannon, I really hope you’ll be brave enough to do it.”
The moment I finished my words I moved a little bit more forwards and softly, yet slightly demandingly pressed my lips against hers. I was more than delighted to feel her lips pressing back against mine, as well as her hands gently stroking down my sides before resting themselves on my hips. When our kiss ended that smile began even more devious as her rest hands suddenly wrapped themselves around my waist and, before I could even utter a word, I found myself laid down across her lap with my head looking down towards the floor. I’m quite glad at being the strong one of us but, strong or not, there was little I could do when Shannon had the element of surprise as I could easily feel the palm of her hand resting on my left buttock.
“Well since you want me to be brave enough, I guess it’s time for your birthday spanking.”
A birthday spanking, is that really what Shannon would call a gi-wait a second…she said ‘surprise,’ not ‘gift,’ and I guess that I definitely taken by surprise. I looked over my shoulder at the redhead’s comment and tried to say something. But before I could usher a word from my mouth she rose her hand up and brought it straight down upon my panty-clad rear. I will admit that a tiny eep escaped my lips but it wasn’t out of pain since it didn’t hurt at all, okay there was a tiny sting but it was more like a ‘you naughty girl’ kind of love tap than a ‘I’m going to break your ass’ kind of whack.
Another smack quickly came down across my butt and then another follows, the miniature amount of stinginess never changing as Shannon’s hand seem to be going left-right-left-right on my poor butt. Well it doesn’t actually hurt but I can feel my bottom warm up a little as the redhead is smacking away. Considering that this was a ‘birthday spanking’ I’m guessing that it would be over when the nineteenth smack stuck my tushie. So after the last smack hit I tried to mov…wait, why is Shannon’s hand not moving off my back and-why the fuck did she just pull my underwear down!?!
“And one to grow on.”
I was barely able to look over my shoulder to see the smirk on her face…
“Ouch!!!”
OW! That smack stung! I couldn’t help but squirm at this yet I could easily hear Shannon giggling at this.
“You look cute with a pink rear.”
Okay…I couldn’t but blush at my lover’s comment right there as she moved her hands and helped me up into a sitting position right next to her. Fortunately I’m sitting on a pillow since, if I wasn’t then, I guess I would still be squirming lightly with all my weight pressed down upon my bottom.
“Just remember this when it’s your birthday.”
I will admit that I did sound somewhat threatening but that extra was totally unneeded! However the redhead simply smiled at me and kissed me on the lips, as if daring me to get some revenge in the future. Even though upset about that hard slap, I couldn’t help but return that kiss to Shannon’s lips before she told me ‘goodnight’ and snuggled into her pillow. I watched her as she slept for a few moments, since she does look adorable when perfectly innocent, until the alarm clock indicated that it’s two minutes to midnight. Should I go to bed now? Nah, I’ll just reach over to my 3DS, got off the pause menu and continued to play. Yes, I am obsessed with my games and stuff like that…but Andross ain’t going to beat himself.
Well either way, that one night was quite an interesting way to celebrate my last day as an eighteen year old. Today is my nineteenth birthday and what can I say? I’m actually enjoying it for the first time in a long time. Rafael’s early birthday present of a couple Saturday Download tickets, so me and Shannon could see Iron Maiden live, was brilliant. The Hobbit book I got from my cousin Chris was quite nice. The six pack of beer that I got from Judy was predictable but nice. Yet the Ann Summers vouchers from Andrew was very embarrassing, but I guess I’m to blame for it since the last time we e-mailed each other was before I started going out with Shannon. Talking about Shannon, I am extremely grateful to her for making my birthday completely phenomenal.
She woke me up with kisses, helped me unwrap the presents I’ve got others and even been more helpful with looking after Sarah…seriously, we normally Shannon would wake me up to change her nappy but I guess it’s because today is my birthday. She even got me a Pikachu cake! It’s so damn cute!!! Sure I didn’t know if she baked it or bought it but I don’t care, it’s the thought that counts as we ended up passionately kissing each other just after the first slice. Yet it was later in the day, when she revealed to me her present of a 3DS, I admit that I did scream out in delight. I have never been able to afford one myself, mainly because of what I promised that girl back in Rio, and with all these amazing games that I want like ‘Pokemon X’ and ‘Fire Emblem: Awakening’…I really wanted that handheld so badly. I was so surprised and excited at the same time that my cute little redhead would actually get me one since she’s often broke, possibly because the cost of moving all her equipment about.
Overall my birthday was simply amazing and the person I have to thank the most is my dear Shannon. But with every day there is a night and I guess I should sleep now…but I can’t help myself as I played on my new 3DS. Maybe I have a little obsession but everybody has their little problems.
“You’re still playing that? It’s ten minutes to midnight.”
Here I am on the bed playing my 3DS, in a lotus position, so I guess it would be natural for Shannon to make that kind of grumble as her head rose up from the pillow. She was wearing some kind of Smurfs pyjamas while I am only wearing black bra and panties, with the later having a Triforce print on the back of them, as I only giggled softly at the redhead’s words.
“I’m almost at the final boss of this Star Fox game as well.”
I said with a proud smile…okay I’m VERY obsessed with my games but who can blame me? Fox is the most badass character I’ve ever seen in a space related game, even more so than Darth Vader in Battlefront Two…but it’s easy to guess that, by the whole ‘you’ve spent that long on it’ expression on her face, Shannon isn’t as amused as I am.
“You can such a child at times, a rather adorable one I’ll admit but still quite a child.”
“Well it is my birthday so I’m allowed to be childish, at least for this day.”
I managed to pause my game before replying to her words with my own, since I don’t want to appear as rude, but the expression on her face made me confused…is she happy that I’ve finally stopped my game? Or is it that she’s annoyed at me for keeping her up so long? Throughout these silent moments I kept wondering these questions until a smile, an almost devious like one, appeared upon her face.
“Well it is your birthday, so perhaps I should give you a final birthday surprise.”
“What kind of surprise is it?”
“Well it depends on if you want me to be brave enough to give you it.”
Brave enough? What is this surprise going to be? I don’t think it’s surrendering her virginity, since we’ve only been together for just a month or two and I don’t mind the slowness of our relationship…just as long as she is enjoying this relationship very much. But what will this surprise be? Could she be teasing me? Well…I guess there is one way to find out. I carefully placed the 3DS on the side, making sure not to accidentally drop it on the floor, before taking myself out of this lotus position and onto all fours. The duvet was strong yet gentle enough for me as I crawled close to her, so that I was face-to-face with Shannon, before making my decision.
“Whatever you’re going to do, Shannon, I really hope you’ll be brave enough to do it.”
The moment I finished my words I moved a little bit more forwards and softly, yet slightly demandingly pressed my lips against hers. I was more than delighted to feel her lips pressing back against mine, as well as her hands gently stroking down my sides before resting themselves on my hips. When our kiss ended that smile began even more devious as her rest hands suddenly wrapped themselves around my waist and, before I could even utter a word, I found myself laid down across her lap with my head looking down towards the floor. I’m quite glad at being the strong one of us but, strong or not, there was little I could do when Shannon had the element of surprise as I could easily feel the palm of her hand resting on my left buttock.
“Well since you want me to be brave enough, I guess it’s time for your birthday spanking.”
A birthday spanking, is that really what Shannon would call a gi-wait a second…she said ‘surprise,’ not ‘gift,’ and I guess that I definitely taken by surprise. I looked over my shoulder at the redhead’s comment and tried to say something. But before I could usher a word from my mouth she rose her hand up and brought it straight down upon my panty-clad rear. I will admit that a tiny eep escaped my lips but it wasn’t out of pain since it didn’t hurt at all, okay there was a tiny sting but it was more like a ‘you naughty girl’ kind of love tap than a ‘I’m going to break your ass’ kind of whack.
Another smack quickly came down across my butt and then another follows, the miniature amount of stinginess never changing as Shannon’s hand seem to be going left-right-left-right on my poor butt. Well it doesn’t actually hurt but I can feel my bottom warm up a little as the redhead is smacking away. Considering that this was a ‘birthday spanking’ I’m guessing that it would be over when the nineteenth smack stuck my tushie. So after the last smack hit I tried to mov…wait, why is Shannon’s hand not moving off my back and-why the fuck did she just pull my underwear down!?!
“And one to grow on.”
I was barely able to look over my shoulder to see the smirk on her face…
“Ouch!!!”
OW! That smack stung! I couldn’t help but squirm at this yet I could easily hear Shannon giggling at this.
“You look cute with a pink rear.”
Okay…I couldn’t but blush at my lover’s comment right there as she moved her hands and helped me up into a sitting position right next to her. Fortunately I’m sitting on a pillow since, if I wasn’t then, I guess I would still be squirming lightly with all my weight pressed down upon my bottom.
“Just remember this when it’s your birthday.”
I will admit that I did sound somewhat threatening but that extra was totally unneeded! However the redhead simply smiled at me and kissed me on the lips, as if daring me to get some revenge in the future. Even though upset about that hard slap, I couldn’t help but return that kiss to Shannon’s lips before she told me ‘goodnight’ and snuggled into her pillow. I watched her as she slept for a few moments, since she does look adorable when perfectly innocent, until the alarm clock indicated that it’s two minutes to midnight. Should I go to bed now? Nah, I’ll just reach over to my 3DS, got off the pause menu and continued to play. Yes, I am obsessed with my games and stuff like that…but Andross ain’t going to beat himself.
act 2
The scene opens up in an empty casino…why does it? For one, purple haired, reason…Megan McCrea. The now nineteen year old Brit is currently by a table, all alone, with some cards in her hands. The camera recording this scene began to make its steps towards the mentally unstable woman and it was only on the tenth step when the cameraman stopped, hearing his foot stepping in some kind of liquid. Slowly the camera looked away from the girl and towards the floor, to find out that this liquid is none other than blood. Does the operator feel like panicking? Of course he does but at the moment he tried to take a step back Megan spoke up from behind the hand of cards.
“You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become a villain…that is what a good friend of mine once told me.”
The camera tilted up to look at Megan as she said her words and once they were said the purple haired dynamo lowered the hand of cards. Her eyes focusing themselves upon the recording device as she continued to speak.
“It was also that very same friend who told me that the ultimate shame, to my wrestling career, would be to give up simply because I’m not sure how to continue on. So I won’t give up, I won’t surrender and I won’t walk away…instead I will walk onwards and forwards towards the Legacy pay-per-view. How will I make my very first step, post my decent performance at Retribution? By taking a former Starlet Champion, in Angelica Monroe, into the middle of the ring and beat the shit out of her so devastatingly that she goes back to California and NEVER return. Why would I want to do this? One…it will be very fun. And two…because the winner of the match will go off to the Legacy event, in Hawaii, as part of match for a briefcase. What’s so important about the briefcase? That very briefcase practically ensures the winner a World Title shot, whenever he or she wants, for up to one whole year.”
Megan actually sounded almost bored when speaking of her two reasons why she would ever want to seriously hurt a fellow competitor. While saying her word Megan’s left hand moved and slowly pulled out the middle card out from her hand before turning it around, revealing that it is the two of clubs as she finished her very words.
“I both know and understand why people would not want me to take Angelica behind the shed, aim my gun and fire, since she is quite popular with a decent amount of people. But let me ask you this…what has Angelica Monroe ever done here? Yeah she once held the Starlet Championship but didn’t she like hold it for over a hundred days before losing it in her very first defence? What about her Tag Team Title reign? Didn’t she like backstabbed her own partner in the end? Oh wait a second, isn’t backstabbing people what Angelica known for? She not only backstabbed Randy Orton to end their Tag Title reign but she also backstabbed Justin Blade since she originally preferred Orton over him. So with so much backstabbing…why do you people cheer for Angelica? In the end she’ll just backstab you all because, in the end, that is all that Angelica Monroe will ever be…a no-good backstabber that will betray you if you have something she wants. Perhaps that is another reason why I want to put you on the shelf Monroe.”
Unlike her first batch of words the purple haired mother actually sounded more interested in the words that she is saying as she basically belittled the twenty-twelve that her Monday night opponent had. Due to her actually being on the edge of the table, Megan decided to swing her legs backwards and forwards while speaking out her words. Another thing Miss McCrea did was use her left hand, after dropping the two of clubs, to pull another card out from her hand and revealed to the camera that it is the seven of diamonds. After finishing this newest set of words dropped the seven of diamonds and ran her left hand through her hair before showing the camera a light smile.
“Because, Angelica, you’re nothing more than a piece of filth that has been dirtying Animosity from the moment you first entered the arena. Seriously how could somebody like you, who was trained by some of the best around, lose to a podgy German that was trained by a wannabe race star, a house burning psycho and a woman who haven’t wrestled a match in over a year? The answer doesn’t matter Monroe since Animosity NEEDS you to DISAPPEAR. It doesn’t matter how it happens or if it happens humanely, the show needs you to leave since useless bums like you are rapidest cancers that are killing off the quality of this ONCE mighty show. You’ve had chance after chance, after chance…after chance to leave and never come back yet instead you stay and continue to pollute the show. So now I have to cure my show by eradicating you, annihilating you and terminating you completely. You had a choice to leave Angelica, you chose to poison the water and now it’s too late for the both of us as I will emerge from the sea, pull you into my hands and make you drown in the poison you created. Why my friend? Why, oh why, oh why?”
From bored to interested to a little bizarre…Megan is definitely quite a weird person as her feet finally stopped rocking about as she said her words. Her facial expression, as well as her tone of voice, was Joke like in lunacy when the young Brit uttered her final five words before simply throwing her hand of cards towards the camera. This did reveal that her hand consist of not only three threes but also four aces as the camera man covered both his eyes and the lens, possibly to protect it from any potential cuts like an over-the-top diva. When he uncovered the lens, as well as his eyes, the camera realised that they were no longer in the empty casino but instead on top of some kind of tall building late in the evening.
“Because this is who I am.”
Those words immediately made the camera spin one-eighty to spot Megan sitting on the building edge, in a lotus position. But instead of being in a blue pair of jeans with a Sonic the Hedgehog themed top, which was what Megan was wearing at the start of the promo, her appearance has completely changed. She is now wearing a green tunic, the position she is in maybe making it possible for the camera to notice her lilac panties, yet the one thing that is easy to notice is that, resting upon the British girl’s lap, is a wooden bow. After a good five seconds of letting the camera absorb the appearance in, Megan got out of her position and stood up onto her feet. With the bow tightly held onto the nineteen year old spoke up yet again.
“I am a hero that is dedicated to saving this show from being turned into an abomination, even from those inside these walls. I’ll dedicate every breath I take to bringing the water of salvation to the lawless desert of Animosity. Batman has Gotham City, the Teen Titans has Go City and I have Animosity but I will warn you all that I ain’t going to be the hero that you want, desire or need…I am simply going to be the Heroine That Animosity Deserves. I plan to start bringing in my own brand of justice this Monday, Angelica, when I break down you to a point that you won’t be able to walk out of the arena…but carried out instead. I don’t discriminate against specific people Angelica, so don’t get too dramatised by the merciless beating I’m going to give you on Animosity. For this is nothing more than justice and after I beat you I will go to Hawaii, where I’ll hurt all the stupid idiots who dares to get in the way of justice. For justice, and nothing else, I will be going to Legacy this year and dear Angelica Monroe…you may think that you’re so special…but in the end you’re nothing more than a little grunt among an organisation of filthy, despicable, jokes.”
Her words now sounded more and more passionate with each passing sentence as her body language is both bold and daring. Halfway through her words the Iron Maiden looked over her shoulder, as if glancing down towards the street that they’re so high above, but three-quarters way through her speech the young starlet slowly turned around so that she was facing the fall. After finishing her words Megan looked over her shoulder and gave the camera an angelic smile.
“So dear, foolish, grunt…hope for the best and prepare for the worst for this Monday won’t just mark the beginning of crusade against injustice, but it will also be marked as your most embarrassing defeat yet. So treasure the Monday morning, Angelica Monroe…because the evening will be nothing short of your very worth nightmare.”
An almost childish giggle departed from the Emo Princess’ lips as, shortly after finishing her words, she spread her arms out and looked forwards before falling forwards. The cameraman was quick to charge but wasn’t fast enough to stop the purple haired dynamo from falling yet when the camera looked over the ledge…Megan was nowhere to be seen. How did Megan do that!?!
“You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become a villain…that is what a good friend of mine once told me.”
The camera tilted up to look at Megan as she said her words and once they were said the purple haired dynamo lowered the hand of cards. Her eyes focusing themselves upon the recording device as she continued to speak.
“It was also that very same friend who told me that the ultimate shame, to my wrestling career, would be to give up simply because I’m not sure how to continue on. So I won’t give up, I won’t surrender and I won’t walk away…instead I will walk onwards and forwards towards the Legacy pay-per-view. How will I make my very first step, post my decent performance at Retribution? By taking a former Starlet Champion, in Angelica Monroe, into the middle of the ring and beat the shit out of her so devastatingly that she goes back to California and NEVER return. Why would I want to do this? One…it will be very fun. And two…because the winner of the match will go off to the Legacy event, in Hawaii, as part of match for a briefcase. What’s so important about the briefcase? That very briefcase practically ensures the winner a World Title shot, whenever he or she wants, for up to one whole year.”
Megan actually sounded almost bored when speaking of her two reasons why she would ever want to seriously hurt a fellow competitor. While saying her word Megan’s left hand moved and slowly pulled out the middle card out from her hand before turning it around, revealing that it is the two of clubs as she finished her very words.
“I both know and understand why people would not want me to take Angelica behind the shed, aim my gun and fire, since she is quite popular with a decent amount of people. But let me ask you this…what has Angelica Monroe ever done here? Yeah she once held the Starlet Championship but didn’t she like hold it for over a hundred days before losing it in her very first defence? What about her Tag Team Title reign? Didn’t she like backstabbed her own partner in the end? Oh wait a second, isn’t backstabbing people what Angelica known for? She not only backstabbed Randy Orton to end their Tag Title reign but she also backstabbed Justin Blade since she originally preferred Orton over him. So with so much backstabbing…why do you people cheer for Angelica? In the end she’ll just backstab you all because, in the end, that is all that Angelica Monroe will ever be…a no-good backstabber that will betray you if you have something she wants. Perhaps that is another reason why I want to put you on the shelf Monroe.”
Unlike her first batch of words the purple haired mother actually sounded more interested in the words that she is saying as she basically belittled the twenty-twelve that her Monday night opponent had. Due to her actually being on the edge of the table, Megan decided to swing her legs backwards and forwards while speaking out her words. Another thing Miss McCrea did was use her left hand, after dropping the two of clubs, to pull another card out from her hand and revealed to the camera that it is the seven of diamonds. After finishing this newest set of words dropped the seven of diamonds and ran her left hand through her hair before showing the camera a light smile.
“Because, Angelica, you’re nothing more than a piece of filth that has been dirtying Animosity from the moment you first entered the arena. Seriously how could somebody like you, who was trained by some of the best around, lose to a podgy German that was trained by a wannabe race star, a house burning psycho and a woman who haven’t wrestled a match in over a year? The answer doesn’t matter Monroe since Animosity NEEDS you to DISAPPEAR. It doesn’t matter how it happens or if it happens humanely, the show needs you to leave since useless bums like you are rapidest cancers that are killing off the quality of this ONCE mighty show. You’ve had chance after chance, after chance…after chance to leave and never come back yet instead you stay and continue to pollute the show. So now I have to cure my show by eradicating you, annihilating you and terminating you completely. You had a choice to leave Angelica, you chose to poison the water and now it’s too late for the both of us as I will emerge from the sea, pull you into my hands and make you drown in the poison you created. Why my friend? Why, oh why, oh why?”
From bored to interested to a little bizarre…Megan is definitely quite a weird person as her feet finally stopped rocking about as she said her words. Her facial expression, as well as her tone of voice, was Joke like in lunacy when the young Brit uttered her final five words before simply throwing her hand of cards towards the camera. This did reveal that her hand consist of not only three threes but also four aces as the camera man covered both his eyes and the lens, possibly to protect it from any potential cuts like an over-the-top diva. When he uncovered the lens, as well as his eyes, the camera realised that they were no longer in the empty casino but instead on top of some kind of tall building late in the evening.
“Because this is who I am.”
Those words immediately made the camera spin one-eighty to spot Megan sitting on the building edge, in a lotus position. But instead of being in a blue pair of jeans with a Sonic the Hedgehog themed top, which was what Megan was wearing at the start of the promo, her appearance has completely changed. She is now wearing a green tunic, the position she is in maybe making it possible for the camera to notice her lilac panties, yet the one thing that is easy to notice is that, resting upon the British girl’s lap, is a wooden bow. After a good five seconds of letting the camera absorb the appearance in, Megan got out of her position and stood up onto her feet. With the bow tightly held onto the nineteen year old spoke up yet again.
“I am a hero that is dedicated to saving this show from being turned into an abomination, even from those inside these walls. I’ll dedicate every breath I take to bringing the water of salvation to the lawless desert of Animosity. Batman has Gotham City, the Teen Titans has Go City and I have Animosity but I will warn you all that I ain’t going to be the hero that you want, desire or need…I am simply going to be the Heroine That Animosity Deserves. I plan to start bringing in my own brand of justice this Monday, Angelica, when I break down you to a point that you won’t be able to walk out of the arena…but carried out instead. I don’t discriminate against specific people Angelica, so don’t get too dramatised by the merciless beating I’m going to give you on Animosity. For this is nothing more than justice and after I beat you I will go to Hawaii, where I’ll hurt all the stupid idiots who dares to get in the way of justice. For justice, and nothing else, I will be going to Legacy this year and dear Angelica Monroe…you may think that you’re so special…but in the end you’re nothing more than a little grunt among an organisation of filthy, despicable, jokes.”
Her words now sounded more and more passionate with each passing sentence as her body language is both bold and daring. Halfway through her words the Iron Maiden looked over her shoulder, as if glancing down towards the street that they’re so high above, but three-quarters way through her speech the young starlet slowly turned around so that she was facing the fall. After finishing her words Megan looked over her shoulder and gave the camera an angelic smile.
“So dear, foolish, grunt…hope for the best and prepare for the worst for this Monday won’t just mark the beginning of crusade against injustice, but it will also be marked as your most embarrassing defeat yet. So treasure the Monday morning, Angelica Monroe…because the evening will be nothing short of your very worth nightmare.”
An almost childish giggle departed from the Emo Princess’ lips as, shortly after finishing her words, she spread her arms out and looked forwards before falling forwards. The cameraman was quick to charge but wasn’t fast enough to stop the purple haired dynamo from falling yet when the camera looked over the ledge…Megan was nowhere to be seen. How did Megan do that!?!