Post by La Familia Price on Jan 28, 2018 21:51:45 GMT -5
Addisyn Starr
I knew it would only be a matter of time before we crossed paths again, and here we are.
Let me guess, you asked for this match because of what I did to your eye candy Steve Awesome right?
You should stay out of it, the issues between Steve and I, between Steve and Rob, is a family matter, a matter that does not concern some mat rat like you.
Once Rob is done breaking Steve, once Rob is done destroying Steve and teaching him a valuable life lesson, then, maybe then there will be something left of him for you to pounce on.
But looks like you might have lost your chance as the man is now engaged, but hey, early bird and all that jazz right?
Besides you have your own little boy toy, you have the man who is carrying you and making you into the Starr you are becoming so why do you want Steve so much? Just another notch in your bed post I suppose, and I'm not sure who I should tell be careful, because I'm not sure who's more diseased, him or you.
You spoke to me last time as if you knew me, as if we've know each other for YEARS. I honestly don't know if you are my biggest fan knowing details of my past the way you do, or if you're getting your info from someone else, or maybe you are just confused and thought you were someone else for a minute. That or you are just a major swim fan who's been stalking me, either way you think you may know me but you are way, way off.
You talked about me disappearing for months or even years on end yet you never bring up why I disappeared. Maybe you watched my best of and saw some time lapses in there between matches but we never covered the why.
The first time around it was because that nit wit Joe Everyman botched up a move and completely screwed my knee up for a few months, being the stubborn asshole that I am I thought I could just rehab it for a while and make a comeback, and I did, only to aggravate it again forcing me to have surgery on it.
Live and learn right?
The second time was a bit more complicated, I took a break from the ring but I was still very very active within the company. We, Kaos INC and the Young Guns were formulating a business plan and working on sponsoring nCw's first every WORLD tour. Something they have never done before, and we offered to pay for all of it, the flights, the hotels, booking the venues, all of it. But the Fox's in their infinite wisdom decided they didn't like to make money and let the company fold instead. So yeah, I left for a few years, one because my wife was pregnant with our first child and I wanted to be home with them, but also because I became sick and tired of the bullshit in this business.
But now here we are. IWF, a new beginning with new faces.
One of those new faces being you Addisyn Starr. I'd be lying to everyone if I told them I thought you were complete and utter trash, because you are not. I might not like who you are as a person but your talent, there is no denying your talent. Even if that talent is just spreading your legs to keep Steel motivated to do your bidding, but talented none the less.
You down play my greatness but knowing me the way you do, studding my career the way you have, even you cannot deny that I've done some spectacular things in the past, I've held titles longer than most, I've been a part of, and even lead, some of the most influential stables this business has ever seen, and sure I've taken some losses in my time, but I have NEVER buried my head and hide after one, you think you are the only one who has to work hard to get where they want to be? You think I haven’t given my blood sweat and tears to this business? That I won’t give the same to this company? You are sadly mistaken as you are delusional Addisyn.
Just as you delusional thinking that you could insult me by mocking my home life. You think I am going to apologize for being rich? You think I feel bad for spending time with my family, staying home to help raise my daughter? To give her what I never had? A stable home life, a father that is there for her, do you really think I want her growing to be like you? A snotty little brat with daddy issues? No thanks.
Does my life make me better than you? Maybe, maybe not. Does it make me THINK I am better than you?
You're damn right.
You talk about me riding the coat tails of my past success but at least I am not riding the coat tails of someone else, you go and claim to be the best female wrestler in this company yet, I've never seen YOU actually wrestle, not from bell to bell, not on your own, not one on one. And I know why, it's because you are scared, you are nothing more than a frightened little girl who picks fights with the dudes at the bar only to have her boyfriend fight for her when the tough gets going.
Zelda would fold you up like a pretzel, and I for one would pay GOOD money to see it happen.
What's up Z, I see you kid, keep up the good work, let's catch up sometime.
But you know what, I don't even know why I am wasting my time addressing the mat rat when it's actually Steel O'Buffington I'll be facing this week.
So let's address the silver back gorilla in the room shall we?
Steel, actually....I'm going to call you John, you look like a John, and you don't seem to care if people use your real name or not anyways.
John, boy let me tell you. You are absolutely one of the THE strongest dudes I have EVER been in the ring with.
And I've been in the ring with literal GIANTS.
Your strength and power is unmatched, I will give you that, but that's all I can give you John. After being in the ring with you already I can tell you are raw...like...skin blistered and festering RAW. You have the talent, you have the foundation to be great, but until you ditch the bitch I just don't see you ever reaching your full potential. Not only is she holding you back John, but I'm sure she's given you something that only a doctor can prescribe something to deal with.
Last time we were in the ring, you walked away with the win. But you didn't pin me John, you didn't make me tap, no you saw me hit the final nail and then hit me from behind and stole the win.
I aint even mad.
I would have done the same damn thing.
But this week John, there is no one else in the ring with us, no fatal fourway, no triple threat, just you, me, and ref. Two men walk into that ring but only one gets his hand raised.
I'd tell you to leave the bitch in the back, maybe in a cage that she deserves to be in, and face me one on one with no distractions, no outside interference, but I know that won’t happen, because as much of a bitch as she is, we all know who the real bitch is, and that's you John.
Until you drop the baggage that is all you ever will be John, her bitch. But this week, this week you became MY bitch.
Sucks to be you.
I knew it would only be a matter of time before we crossed paths again, and here we are.
Let me guess, you asked for this match because of what I did to your eye candy Steve Awesome right?
You should stay out of it, the issues between Steve and I, between Steve and Rob, is a family matter, a matter that does not concern some mat rat like you.
Once Rob is done breaking Steve, once Rob is done destroying Steve and teaching him a valuable life lesson, then, maybe then there will be something left of him for you to pounce on.
But looks like you might have lost your chance as the man is now engaged, but hey, early bird and all that jazz right?
Besides you have your own little boy toy, you have the man who is carrying you and making you into the Starr you are becoming so why do you want Steve so much? Just another notch in your bed post I suppose, and I'm not sure who I should tell be careful, because I'm not sure who's more diseased, him or you.
You spoke to me last time as if you knew me, as if we've know each other for YEARS. I honestly don't know if you are my biggest fan knowing details of my past the way you do, or if you're getting your info from someone else, or maybe you are just confused and thought you were someone else for a minute. That or you are just a major swim fan who's been stalking me, either way you think you may know me but you are way, way off.
You talked about me disappearing for months or even years on end yet you never bring up why I disappeared. Maybe you watched my best of and saw some time lapses in there between matches but we never covered the why.
The first time around it was because that nit wit Joe Everyman botched up a move and completely screwed my knee up for a few months, being the stubborn asshole that I am I thought I could just rehab it for a while and make a comeback, and I did, only to aggravate it again forcing me to have surgery on it.
Live and learn right?
The second time was a bit more complicated, I took a break from the ring but I was still very very active within the company. We, Kaos INC and the Young Guns were formulating a business plan and working on sponsoring nCw's first every WORLD tour. Something they have never done before, and we offered to pay for all of it, the flights, the hotels, booking the venues, all of it. But the Fox's in their infinite wisdom decided they didn't like to make money and let the company fold instead. So yeah, I left for a few years, one because my wife was pregnant with our first child and I wanted to be home with them, but also because I became sick and tired of the bullshit in this business.
But now here we are. IWF, a new beginning with new faces.
One of those new faces being you Addisyn Starr. I'd be lying to everyone if I told them I thought you were complete and utter trash, because you are not. I might not like who you are as a person but your talent, there is no denying your talent. Even if that talent is just spreading your legs to keep Steel motivated to do your bidding, but talented none the less.
You down play my greatness but knowing me the way you do, studding my career the way you have, even you cannot deny that I've done some spectacular things in the past, I've held titles longer than most, I've been a part of, and even lead, some of the most influential stables this business has ever seen, and sure I've taken some losses in my time, but I have NEVER buried my head and hide after one, you think you are the only one who has to work hard to get where they want to be? You think I haven’t given my blood sweat and tears to this business? That I won’t give the same to this company? You are sadly mistaken as you are delusional Addisyn.
Just as you delusional thinking that you could insult me by mocking my home life. You think I am going to apologize for being rich? You think I feel bad for spending time with my family, staying home to help raise my daughter? To give her what I never had? A stable home life, a father that is there for her, do you really think I want her growing to be like you? A snotty little brat with daddy issues? No thanks.
Does my life make me better than you? Maybe, maybe not. Does it make me THINK I am better than you?
You're damn right.
You talk about me riding the coat tails of my past success but at least I am not riding the coat tails of someone else, you go and claim to be the best female wrestler in this company yet, I've never seen YOU actually wrestle, not from bell to bell, not on your own, not one on one. And I know why, it's because you are scared, you are nothing more than a frightened little girl who picks fights with the dudes at the bar only to have her boyfriend fight for her when the tough gets going.
Zelda would fold you up like a pretzel, and I for one would pay GOOD money to see it happen.
What's up Z, I see you kid, keep up the good work, let's catch up sometime.
But you know what, I don't even know why I am wasting my time addressing the mat rat when it's actually Steel O'Buffington I'll be facing this week.
So let's address the silver back gorilla in the room shall we?
Steel, actually....I'm going to call you John, you look like a John, and you don't seem to care if people use your real name or not anyways.
John, boy let me tell you. You are absolutely one of the THE strongest dudes I have EVER been in the ring with.
And I've been in the ring with literal GIANTS.
Your strength and power is unmatched, I will give you that, but that's all I can give you John. After being in the ring with you already I can tell you are raw...like...skin blistered and festering RAW. You have the talent, you have the foundation to be great, but until you ditch the bitch I just don't see you ever reaching your full potential. Not only is she holding you back John, but I'm sure she's given you something that only a doctor can prescribe something to deal with.
Last time we were in the ring, you walked away with the win. But you didn't pin me John, you didn't make me tap, no you saw me hit the final nail and then hit me from behind and stole the win.
I aint even mad.
I would have done the same damn thing.
But this week John, there is no one else in the ring with us, no fatal fourway, no triple threat, just you, me, and ref. Two men walk into that ring but only one gets his hand raised.
I'd tell you to leave the bitch in the back, maybe in a cage that she deserves to be in, and face me one on one with no distractions, no outside interference, but I know that won’t happen, because as much of a bitch as she is, we all know who the real bitch is, and that's you John.
Until you drop the baggage that is all you ever will be John, her bitch. But this week, this week you became MY bitch.
Sucks to be you.
She has herpes. Clap Clap CLAPCLAPCLAP