Post by Laura Phoenix - HBIC on Sept 2, 2020 19:52:36 GMT -5
(OOC: The following was meant to be apart of Riot but was missed.)
The cameras pan around the arena, a few fans getting lucky enough to have their cheering faces shown to the world for a few seconds then “M.I.A.” by Lex Bratcher plays. Cleo Phillips walks out with some swagger onto the stage, and smirks at the crowd, who throws jeers and insults her way.
You see them goons down there?
You don't wanna go that way.
I'm gonna put the gold in my mouth.
I'm gonna put the pole to ya' face
All of these racks on me? I'm gonna put em in my bank.
I be going in my bag, they be goin' M.I.A.
Missin’ in action…..hold up yeah...Carole Baskins...
Once she gets to the ring, she rudely demands a mic and waits for her music to stop before speaking.
[Cleo] It seems like you don’t like me very much…
The jeers come in, as the fans confirm her suspicions, she just shrugs it off with a smile.
[Cleo] It’s all good. I’m not here to make any of you happy. I said it before and I’ll make it real clear once again. I am here to kick ass and make some money. I’m not here to make friends, or do any sort of song and dance to entertain any of you. Like it or not, I am quickly making my mark around here. In my short time here, I already have had a chance at championship gold, and now I have a chance to earn a title shot once again, and guess how I did it?
She grins, and allows the fans to get their boos in.
[Cleo] I defeated a former United Champion, and not just any champion, the longest reigning champion Alanah O’ Connell. So if that doesn’t prove that even though I’m new, I am someone you need to watch, someone you need to keep your eyes on, or else you might get snatched up.
Cleo takes a moment to catch her breath, and allow some reaction from the fans.
[Cleo] And I know what everyone says..well Alexis Makarios’ music played and distracted Alanah...yeah, she did. Guess what? I don’t care. Did I take advantage? You’re damn right I did. So would any one of you. It’s the law of the jungle when you step into these ropes, and you gotta do what you gotta do. It’s not my fault Alanah is so easily distracted. I did what anyone would have done. And, as far as Alexis herself is concerned, well..I have no issue with her. As far as I'm concerned, she's one of the few I like around here, and perhaps in the future I may just return the favor. I am a honorable woman after all.
The crowd doesn’t like that, and lets Cleo know.
[Cleo] Look, like it or not. I will be getting myself a title shot very shortly, be it against that tramp Heather Haze, or Bella Madison, or even Mack McKane, and gold will be around my waist. I don’t care which I face, or who I have to go through, be it Sierra Williams, or that skinny white boy Dickie Watson, or whoever else may qualify for this battle royale. Hell, I heard what Jack Russow had to say too. Fuck me? I have a receipt coming? MOTHERFUCKER BRING IT ON. Everyone needs to realize, The Body Snatcher has arrived, and they better watch themselves if they don’t want to become a victim, because Cleo Phillips is about to SET IT OFF.
Cleo drops the mic, "MIA" plays again, and she and exits to a crowd of boos and jeers, all while wearing a smile on her face.
The cameras pan around the arena, a few fans getting lucky enough to have their cheering faces shown to the world for a few seconds then “M.I.A.” by Lex Bratcher plays. Cleo Phillips walks out with some swagger onto the stage, and smirks at the crowd, who throws jeers and insults her way.
You see them goons down there?
You don't wanna go that way.
I'm gonna put the gold in my mouth.
I'm gonna put the pole to ya' face
All of these racks on me? I'm gonna put em in my bank.
I be going in my bag, they be goin' M.I.A.
Missin’ in action…..hold up yeah...Carole Baskins...
Once she gets to the ring, she rudely demands a mic and waits for her music to stop before speaking.
[Cleo] It seems like you don’t like me very much…
The jeers come in, as the fans confirm her suspicions, she just shrugs it off with a smile.
[Cleo] It’s all good. I’m not here to make any of you happy. I said it before and I’ll make it real clear once again. I am here to kick ass and make some money. I’m not here to make friends, or do any sort of song and dance to entertain any of you. Like it or not, I am quickly making my mark around here. In my short time here, I already have had a chance at championship gold, and now I have a chance to earn a title shot once again, and guess how I did it?
She grins, and allows the fans to get their boos in.
[Cleo] I defeated a former United Champion, and not just any champion, the longest reigning champion Alanah O’ Connell. So if that doesn’t prove that even though I’m new, I am someone you need to watch, someone you need to keep your eyes on, or else you might get snatched up.
Cleo takes a moment to catch her breath, and allow some reaction from the fans.
[Cleo] And I know what everyone says..well Alexis Makarios’ music played and distracted Alanah...yeah, she did. Guess what? I don’t care. Did I take advantage? You’re damn right I did. So would any one of you. It’s the law of the jungle when you step into these ropes, and you gotta do what you gotta do. It’s not my fault Alanah is so easily distracted. I did what anyone would have done. And, as far as Alexis herself is concerned, well..I have no issue with her. As far as I'm concerned, she's one of the few I like around here, and perhaps in the future I may just return the favor. I am a honorable woman after all.
The crowd doesn’t like that, and lets Cleo know.
[Cleo] Look, like it or not. I will be getting myself a title shot very shortly, be it against that tramp Heather Haze, or Bella Madison, or even Mack McKane, and gold will be around my waist. I don’t care which I face, or who I have to go through, be it Sierra Williams, or that skinny white boy Dickie Watson, or whoever else may qualify for this battle royale. Hell, I heard what Jack Russow had to say too. Fuck me? I have a receipt coming? MOTHERFUCKER BRING IT ON. Everyone needs to realize, The Body Snatcher has arrived, and they better watch themselves if they don’t want to become a victim, because Cleo Phillips is about to SET IT OFF.
Cleo drops the mic, "MIA" plays again, and she and exits to a crowd of boos and jeers, all while wearing a smile on her face.