Thirsting For Fresh Blood (o2a)

[DARKSIDE]

As we come back from commercial break, Angel is shown already out in the ring. Even though the crowd is cheering her name, she is finding it difficult to show her appreciation. She lowers her head and frowns, shaking her head. She gathers her composure and raises her mic....

Alright! Alright. Just knock it the fuck off! ALL OF YOU! Shut up! Seriously! What kind of morons would cheer for a LOSER??

Yeah, I said it. I.....am a loser. Fuck, people. I can't even beat Misfitt anymore. What the Hell good am I now? Huh? HUH??? ANSWER ME!

Stop cheering! It's pissing me off. Everybody in this arena....and everybody in that fucking locker room knows exactly who should be the Angels Champion right now. Not that sideshow freak, Harlequin. How she ever got so lucky is something I will NEVER understand. I hope she realizes that luck.....eventually runs out! No other woman in this company has held the title longer than I have. Ever since I was fucked out of it, we've been treated to an endless stream of transitional champions, careless posers, wannabes and EPIC FAILURES! Nobody.....has managed to exceed my level of success. The AWF NEEDS me as its "Alpha Bitch"!

Without ME on top, this whole division is pathetic! That's why I have come out here tonight. I want to be back where I belong....as the one who holds that title high in the air every night in front of thousands of adoring, slobbering, horny love slaves all crawling over each other just for a glimpse of what a REAL champion looks like! But, I find myself now at the bottom, and it's a long way up that ladder. I know I have a lot to do, but if I didn't still believe I have what it takes, then I don't belong here in this ring!

On the contrary....I know I DO have what it takes, which is more than I can say for over HALF of the raggedy cunts walking around backstage. But, if any of them want to prance on down here and get in my face...ha ha ha ha ha....I'm not afraid to break a nail or two. How 'bout it, "girls"? Who wants to be my first stepping stone on the road back to the title?[/b]

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[AJ Riles]

Angel doesn't wait long, as an unfamiliar song gradually sinks in to the sound system. Angel looks around for a brief moment, before the lights dim slightly. The video wall shows a shot of a highway speeding past, nothing else visible. The sound of an engine revving is heard, shortly before a cloud of white smoke obscures the entryway. And then, a voice rings out. One significantly more rough than that of Angel's, carrying an air of toughness to it.

"First 'stepping stone'? Aren't we confident, girl? You may be the first AWF Angels champion, but there's only so much acclaim to a title like that. And frankly, it doesn't impress me much. So, you want an opponent? I'll be waiting, 'Angel', was it? Just make sure you ask for Rachel."

The cloud dissipates as a flash of red is seen vanishing behind the curtain, as the music and video fade, accompanied by the sound of the revving engine, leaving Angel wondering who it was that had just accepted her challenge.

[DARKSIDE]

As the music fades and the lights come back up, Angel can be seen with a slight smile on her face. She giggles softly into the mic...

Well! That was interesting. Someone actually answered my challenge! Hahahaha....SUCKER! But, this "Rachel" must be new here. I dunno who the fuck she is....or who she thinks she is. One thing's for sure, though. Ya see, my recent run of bad luck might have got me down in the dumps, but it has also rekindled the fire in my heart and anyone who gets in my way to the top is gonna get BURRRRNED, baby!![/b]

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