Key to a title?
Nov 6, 2017 8:36:31 GMT -5
𝓓𝓾𝓴𝓮 𝓚𝓸𝓼𝓵𝓸𝓯𝓯, Hyperion, and 1 more like this
Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2017 8:36:31 GMT -5
A sore and tired Lethe places her head against the shower wall, as the stream of relaxing warm water bounces of the soft pale skin of Lethe battered body, she moans softly as she tries to move her body to wash herself. As she lathers the sponge to wash her naked body, but careful positioning herself not to show everything to the camera, then she suddenly sits in the middle of the shower as the rainfall of drop covers her body, she places the palm of her hands over her eyes and then puts her hands though her short blonde hair to reach to the back of her neck which is sore and tender
After a few minutes of sitting silently on the shower floor, Lethe reaches up and turns off the shower, and standing up quickly grabs a large red towel and places it around her wet naked body, as she leaves the shower, her hair still dripping as she hobbles into her hotel bedroom, and slouches on the end of the bed, her head is looking down at the drip of water hitting the floral patterned carpet, and its seems like she is in a trance as she just continues to watch the drip of water fall from her soaked hair to the carpet, then suddenly her faces changes to a huge smile and she was in an ebullient mood
“You know what for all this time, I’ve had all these questions in my head, and no answers, and yes I still can’t answer the big questions like who the hell am I but, I can’t a small question tonight. Am I a wrestler? I entered the hell pit not knowing if I could compete, I faced a fucking monster not knowing if I could wrestle, and this stupid girl found an answer, this stupid girl is a dam wrestler. Trust me I’ve sore all over and I mean all over but god the buzz I’m feeling right now, its like nothing l’ve felt before, well not that I know off”
Lethe giggles but also holds her back as she felt a twinge of pain
“I faced Rob Wyatt, 7’2 beast, and I pinned him, this little girl beat the beast, this clueless girl beat the beast. I originally wanted just one match to find out the answer, and oh did I find out the answer. I was the one that had their hand raised in victory, and then what happened?”
Lethe smile disappears but looks for focused that before
“You see male ego is a fragile thing, you think that everything belongs to you, and that you have the right to everything. Rob had a natural advantage in being 7’2 not everyone is a giant, its one of nature’s gift, and therefore as a giant who look down on people he thought he was better than everyone else….he thought he was better than me just a girl 5’6 125lbs. Rob ego was crushed when I pinned him 1..2……3…then his only course was to attacked me after the match he powerbomb me, is that the right word, I think it is..powerbomb….ah well you know what happened to me and then he clothesline me over the ropes”
Lethe mocks claps
“Well done big man..you know big man are this tall…”
Lethe reaches her hand up as high as she can reach, whilst tip toeing
“..but have a cock this small…”
And put her thumb and forefinger very close together without touching
“..and we all know that guys brains are all in their packages, big bad Rob had a temper tantrum and threw his toy out of the play pen, trust me staying in a hospital you see plenty of temper tantrums, you think attacking me after you couldn’t get the job done in the middle of the ring is going to help you, bottom line you got beat by a little girl, and that is going to live with you for a very long time”
Lethe smile returns
Lethe grabs a nearby small white towel that was on the pillows and starts to rub her hair dry, and then brushes the knots out of her hair
She then notices an envelope under the door, she walks quickly to retrieve it and walk back and sit on the edge of the bed once again, she slowly opens it, and out drop a silver key, and inside there is a note
Lethe runs to the door, and opens it and looks left then right, but the corridor is empty, she goes back inside deflated
“Justin think this is a gimmick, a fucking gimmick”
Lethe stops as if a light bulb had just gone off in her head
“Someone knows who I am, Justin knows me, ok I don’t know who Justin is and what is with this key but this means that I was once a wrestler like I thought I was, just now one step forward two steps back, now I got to figure out who Justin and what is so important about this key, and the box what on earth can be in this box.”
“maybe it time that I continue my life and hopefully thing will become clearer, nothing else to do, I guess I need a place to stay, can’t stay in this hotel forever, and this money I earned will come in useful, now where is the question to where I will live”
Lethe gets up and notices she still is wearing the towel around her body
“Probably best I get dressed first”
She looks at the chair with a pile of clothes that she worn the first time she entered the hotel, she grabs the clothes and lets the towel drop to the floor as she begins to dress
Once she is fully dressed she sits down at the dining table and start to use the lap top
“I need a place that is close to Russia and able to speak English, I guess that mean England is the most sensible choice, just need to find a cheap place to rent, until I know what is happening with my life”
After a few hours tapping and search though sites she manages to find a cheap static caravan for ÂŁ80 per week in the south west of England
“Well I got someone to stay and looks like im in FWA, and I guess that will pay the bill and help pay for everything else, and maybe I will eventually meet Justin and he can answer some of my questions, the trouble is if I’m going to continue in FWA, I need a serious refresher course, I need to find out who I was in the ring, I need to get better to get myself notice to everyone out there”
The camera pans around the inside of the small static caravan, its very small, and a strange beige colour, the cupboards are very worn, and some are missing doors to the cupboards, the seats are very old and have many cigarettes burns on the material, the kitchen is really small, and just a small fridge and a gas cooker
“Ok I’d admit that this is the greatest place to live in, but beggars can’t be choosers, it’s a place to call home, just need a good dam clean, the more I wrestle for FWA the best the chance of moving up the property ladder at the moment I’m at the bottom. However where I live shouldn’t matter, I cant lose focus of why I am wrestling, to get noticed, to be recognise just like Justin did, but there must be more people out there that know who the hell I am”
Lethe looks outside as it is still raining, from earlier, Lethe takes a deep intake of breath and closes the door of the caravan, and sits of the caravan worn sofa seats
“I guess moments like this is a good time to reflect of past action, a couple of days ago I was elated that I just managed to wrestle a match let alone win the match, but the more I think about that event the more I got a niggling doubt in my body that I wanted so much more. I rewatched the ppv on dvd trust me I had to because a lot of the show I missed due to having medical attention. I don’t know what is worse dragging myself to the ring, or finding out that my opponent refuses to fight me, I know I wasn’t at 100% but this is wrestling, didn’t I walk to the ring unaided, did I enter the ring unaided. FWA is supposed to be this great hardcore place when warrior turn up to show what they are made off, I don’t know what I wrong with me but I got some rage inside of me, and I’m not sure where it coming from”
“Little boy Black, please don’t take pity on me just because I’m a female, please don’t treat me like I’m less that any other competitor in FWA. I know I don’t know as much as I should, I know that I don’t even know you and even less about myself, but I do know that I faced a monster and I knocked the moster out of the tournament, and the next thing I know that little boy Black is scared to step in the ring with me, because I was 100%. You thought it was going to be an easy win, trust me the Doctor of Chaos thought the same, hell I can bet you that 99% of the roster seeing me step into the rope to face the Wyatt thought that I had no chance in hell, but there is always that 1% chance of someone like me coming out victorious. I proved to everyone that somewhere in my messed up head is a head of a wrestler, a heart of a wrestler and the willpower of the wrestler, otherwise there is no way I would of got into that ring to fight Dylan Black”
The rain starts to get heavier outside as Lethe stops to hear the rain thump against the side of her caravan
“Dylan Black wanted to focus on the Firestorm championship, and now all he has to do is beat me to gain this chance at that title, that’s right beat me, beat me up just like Rob Wyatt did, I know you want that prize for much so come and get it, like the man you claim to be. Lets see how chivalry Duke will truly be when a chance at the Firestorm title is right in front of him and there is only one person in front of him, the same person he walked away from fighting. The trouble is Dyan I’m not here to win title, I’m not here to become this famous star, I’m not here to become some kind of media star, you see Dylan wants to be a star, he’d like to die and be immortal because that why he play a guiter. Dyan, I’m not a fighter, I’m not a brawler, I’m not a serial maniac, I’m no fake doctor, hell I’m just getting by in life but I do know that I’m full of hope that one day that I will find the answers, and maybe this key is the key that will finally answer all those questions, until then Dylan and myself will battle”
After a few minutes of sitting silently on the shower floor, Lethe reaches up and turns off the shower, and standing up quickly grabs a large red towel and places it around her wet naked body, as she leaves the shower, her hair still dripping as she hobbles into her hotel bedroom, and slouches on the end of the bed, her head is looking down at the drip of water hitting the floral patterned carpet, and its seems like she is in a trance as she just continues to watch the drip of water fall from her soaked hair to the carpet, then suddenly her faces changes to a huge smile and she was in an ebullient mood
“You know what for all this time, I’ve had all these questions in my head, and no answers, and yes I still can’t answer the big questions like who the hell am I but, I can’t a small question tonight. Am I a wrestler? I entered the hell pit not knowing if I could compete, I faced a fucking monster not knowing if I could wrestle, and this stupid girl found an answer, this stupid girl is a dam wrestler. Trust me I’ve sore all over and I mean all over but god the buzz I’m feeling right now, its like nothing l’ve felt before, well not that I know off”
Lethe giggles but also holds her back as she felt a twinge of pain
“I faced Rob Wyatt, 7’2 beast, and I pinned him, this little girl beat the beast, this clueless girl beat the beast. I originally wanted just one match to find out the answer, and oh did I find out the answer. I was the one that had their hand raised in victory, and then what happened?”
Lethe smile disappears but looks for focused that before
“You see male ego is a fragile thing, you think that everything belongs to you, and that you have the right to everything. Rob had a natural advantage in being 7’2 not everyone is a giant, its one of nature’s gift, and therefore as a giant who look down on people he thought he was better than everyone else….he thought he was better than me just a girl 5’6 125lbs. Rob ego was crushed when I pinned him 1..2……3…then his only course was to attacked me after the match he powerbomb me, is that the right word, I think it is..powerbomb….ah well you know what happened to me and then he clothesline me over the ropes”
Lethe mocks claps
“Well done big man..you know big man are this tall…”
Lethe reaches her hand up as high as she can reach, whilst tip toeing
“..but have a cock this small…”
And put her thumb and forefinger very close together without touching
“..and we all know that guys brains are all in their packages, big bad Rob had a temper tantrum and threw his toy out of the play pen, trust me staying in a hospital you see plenty of temper tantrums, you think attacking me after you couldn’t get the job done in the middle of the ring is going to help you, bottom line you got beat by a little girl, and that is going to live with you for a very long time”
Lethe smile returns
Lethe grabs a nearby small white towel that was on the pillows and starts to rub her hair dry, and then brushes the knots out of her hair
She then notices an envelope under the door, she walks quickly to retrieve it and walk back and sit on the edge of the bed once again, she slowly opens it, and out drop a silver key, and inside there is a note
Hi Hun
Long time no see, nearly didn’t recognize you with your new hair style, loving the new gimmick of not knowing who you are,
anyhow there is the key that you wanted, so its took so long I lost contact with you. Anyhow everything is back where it is suppose to be and the box is safe and ready for you when you need it
anyhow there is the key that you wanted, so its took so long I lost contact with you. Anyhow everything is back where it is suppose to be and the box is safe and ready for you when you need it
Justin
Lethe runs to the door, and opens it and looks left then right, but the corridor is empty, she goes back inside deflated
“Justin think this is a gimmick, a fucking gimmick”
Lethe stops as if a light bulb had just gone off in her head
“Someone knows who I am, Justin knows me, ok I don’t know who Justin is and what is with this key but this means that I was once a wrestler like I thought I was, just now one step forward two steps back, now I got to figure out who Justin and what is so important about this key, and the box what on earth can be in this box.”
“maybe it time that I continue my life and hopefully thing will become clearer, nothing else to do, I guess I need a place to stay, can’t stay in this hotel forever, and this money I earned will come in useful, now where is the question to where I will live”
Lethe gets up and notices she still is wearing the towel around her body
“Probably best I get dressed first”
She looks at the chair with a pile of clothes that she worn the first time she entered the hotel, she grabs the clothes and lets the towel drop to the floor as she begins to dress
Once she is fully dressed she sits down at the dining table and start to use the lap top
“I need a place that is close to Russia and able to speak English, I guess that mean England is the most sensible choice, just need to find a cheap place to rent, until I know what is happening with my life”
After a few hours tapping and search though sites she manages to find a cheap static caravan for ÂŁ80 per week in the south west of England
“Well I got someone to stay and looks like im in FWA, and I guess that will pay the bill and help pay for everything else, and maybe I will eventually meet Justin and he can answer some of my questions, the trouble is if I’m going to continue in FWA, I need a serious refresher course, I need to find out who I was in the ring, I need to get better to get myself notice to everyone out there”
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Couple days later Lethe is in England at the static caravan
“Ok I’d admit that this is the greatest place to live in, but beggars can’t be choosers, it’s a place to call home, just need a good dam clean, the more I wrestle for FWA the best the chance of moving up the property ladder at the moment I’m at the bottom. However where I live shouldn’t matter, I cant lose focus of why I am wrestling, to get noticed, to be recognise just like Justin did, but there must be more people out there that know who the hell I am”
Lethe looks outside as it is still raining, from earlier, Lethe takes a deep intake of breath and closes the door of the caravan, and sits of the caravan worn sofa seats
“I guess moments like this is a good time to reflect of past action, a couple of days ago I was elated that I just managed to wrestle a match let alone win the match, but the more I think about that event the more I got a niggling doubt in my body that I wanted so much more. I rewatched the ppv on dvd trust me I had to because a lot of the show I missed due to having medical attention. I don’t know what is worse dragging myself to the ring, or finding out that my opponent refuses to fight me, I know I wasn’t at 100% but this is wrestling, didn’t I walk to the ring unaided, did I enter the ring unaided. FWA is supposed to be this great hardcore place when warrior turn up to show what they are made off, I don’t know what I wrong with me but I got some rage inside of me, and I’m not sure where it coming from”
“Little boy Black, please don’t take pity on me just because I’m a female, please don’t treat me like I’m less that any other competitor in FWA. I know I don’t know as much as I should, I know that I don’t even know you and even less about myself, but I do know that I faced a monster and I knocked the moster out of the tournament, and the next thing I know that little boy Black is scared to step in the ring with me, because I was 100%. You thought it was going to be an easy win, trust me the Doctor of Chaos thought the same, hell I can bet you that 99% of the roster seeing me step into the rope to face the Wyatt thought that I had no chance in hell, but there is always that 1% chance of someone like me coming out victorious. I proved to everyone that somewhere in my messed up head is a head of a wrestler, a heart of a wrestler and the willpower of the wrestler, otherwise there is no way I would of got into that ring to fight Dylan Black”
The rain starts to get heavier outside as Lethe stops to hear the rain thump against the side of her caravan
“Dylan Black wanted to focus on the Firestorm championship, and now all he has to do is beat me to gain this chance at that title, that’s right beat me, beat me up just like Rob Wyatt did, I know you want that prize for much so come and get it, like the man you claim to be. Lets see how chivalry Duke will truly be when a chance at the Firestorm title is right in front of him and there is only one person in front of him, the same person he walked away from fighting. The trouble is Dyan I’m not here to win title, I’m not here to become this famous star, I’m not here to become some kind of media star, you see Dylan wants to be a star, he’d like to die and be immortal because that why he play a guiter. Dyan, I’m not a fighter, I’m not a brawler, I’m not a serial maniac, I’m no fake doctor, hell I’m just getting by in life but I do know that I’m full of hope that one day that I will find the answers, and maybe this key is the key that will finally answer all those questions, until then Dylan and myself will battle”