{ooc: apologies for this piece of crap.)
Wednesday 11th December 2013
Las Vegas, NV.
Home of Amy Marshall.
The scene opens outside the home of Amy Marshall in Las Vegas, where we see a taxicab pull up in front of the house, where we see Jade pay the driver before getting out of the car with a small bag.
Taking a few steps away from the cab, the cab drives away leaving just Jade on the sidewalk facing Amy’s home.
Taking the short walk from sidewalk to the house, Jade couldn’t believe that Amy was allowing her to stay, though they remained friends since Jade trained Amy, but never were close.
Arriving at the door, Jade pulled out a key that Amy gave her and entered the house, with Amy away in Juneau for the week to recuperate after the Roulette title match, Jade had the house to herself and it was a chance to shake off the long trip from New York to Vegas.
Placing her bag down, Jade grabbed her cell phone and began to dial a number.
With silence filling the house for a few moments.
“Hello”
“Hey Amy”
“Jade, how was the flight?”
Amy asked down the phone.
“Good thanks. And thanks again for allowing me to stay here.”
Jade said sitting down on the sofa.
“That’s ok…anyway who have you got this weekend?”
Amy asked.
“Some Jersey Shore wannabe called JD Phoenix. You heard of her?”
Jade asked.
“Nope. But you will no doubt kick her ass.”
“I hope so… I hope so. Anyway I just rang to say that I got here ok and thank you for this.”
“Anytime. You welcome to stay in the house anytime you like.”
“Thanks. And congrats on the successful defence.”
“Well it’s shut Mercedes up… so it was worth it.”
Jade and Amy share a quick laugh.
“I’ll let you go, I’m sure you are busy.”
Jade said.
“Nah… no major plans, just meeting with a friend.”
”Cool. Well speak soon.”
“Yup”
They both hang up, as Jade sat back for a moment before sending a quick text message to her husband informing him that she landed safely and is it Amy’s home. Throwing her cell down next to her, Jade kicked off her shoes and began to explore the house and began to think about her promo against J.D Phoenix.
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” I’ve been in the wrestling industry for a very very long time, and I’ve come across many different people with different idea’s of what to look like, how to attract people etc… and when I come across someone who plays video games, watches sports, chills with the boys, has tattoo’s and drinks beer… appears to be trying too a little hard to appease people and is perhaps making up for a lacklustre childhood.
And so… a month has flown past and I am facing a rookie in her first match… the very rookie I just mentioned… her name… J.D Phoenix.
So J.D Phoenix… while you have some training under the WWE, which to be honest isn’t that impressive as everyone is pretty much generic with the same old moves… just look at John Cena for instance.
But I find it also just a little strange that you come off more as a Jersey Shore girl that a SoCal girl…. But that’s just me.
Anyway while I know pretty much nothing about you…and vice versa… I don’t envy you being in a new company and having to debut… we have all been there and it’s pretty hard.
Perhaps even more daunting when you have to come face to face with me.
And so it won’t be at all surprising that I will be walking away as the victor in this match, leaving you licking your wounds and wondering what computer game you can bury your head in or how much time you can spend with baby Jace and forget about your loss.
My advice play white noise… it will be far less scary than what I will be putting you through at Climax Control… and just a little bit of information for you, yes my nickname is the Bitch of Hardcore, yes I have a hardcore background but I do know what a regular match is.
Just watch my last match against Vixen.
And speaking of computer games etc… I hope you haven’t been playing too much and you have been working out and getting enough sleep… it totally sucks when you are carry that extra baby weight with your hormones flying around your body and have baby brain… makes you just a little and mad.
I pretty much made sure that when my little girl was born that I got fit pretty quickly… but the hormones and baby brain pretty much kicked my ass.
So that why I am asking if you are ready.
I just want to make sure my opponent is competent enough and not going to sit in the middle of the ring crying like a bay because she misses her baby.
It’s funny then I will be the one who will be questioning your credentials instead of you question mine.
