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Post by Laura Phoenix - HBIC on Oct 13, 2021 23:26:21 GMT -5
PWS:APEX PRESENTS: RIOT LIVE FROM CEDAR POINT: SANDUSKY, OHIO October 19th 2021
Singles Match Heather Haze vs Shawn Young
Deadline is 10/17/2021 11:59:59 PM EST Min 300 words Max 5000 words |
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Haze
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Post by Haze on Oct 17, 2021 15:46:28 GMT -5
~Let's Go To The Mall~Shopping was one of the many exciting things Heather enjoyed in her free time. There was something about the allure of the mall that captured all of her attention. From shinny jewelries, to designer hand-bags, nude pumps, and designer garments of clothing to wrap around her body. Although The task of shopping for someone else was a mixture of potential ranging from successful to disastrous. The unknown was nothing for Heather to fear and she had complete confidence in finding the perfect wedding anniversary gift to give to Lexy and her husband James, which would be a piece of cake, she figured. The corners of her mouth curved upwards into a slight smirk as her hips swayed with each careful step she was taking in her attempts to avoid a collision with frantic shoppers. Her heels are clicking up against the tiles of the sleek floor until she comes to a sudden stop, her eyes lighting up, as she brings both of her hands up to the brown curls of her hair to brush them off her face. She then approaches closer towards the store window, her eyes taking in every single fine detail of the shiny red and black Bowling Ball that was placed out on the display case. Of course the price tag was a whopping $459.00 dollars. "Four Fifty Nine?! Who's crazy enough to blow all that money on that thing?!" Heather cursed under her breath with a scowl, tapping her polished nails against the glass.
"I must have it." It’s then that a light goes on in her head, as she hurried inside the store, putting her haggling skills to work. "I'll give you my very own personalized bottles of my bathwater AND six months free to my OnlyFans. What do you say?” Heather batted away her eyelashes in a flirty way, proceeding to lean on the glass counter, and giving the salesperson an ample view of her cleavage through her low-cut top. From the salesperson's jovial expression, Heather emerged out of the sporting goods store with the now practically 'free' bowling ball and a big winning smile plastered all over her face, giving herself a mental pat on the back. "Best. Wedding. Anniversary. Gift. Ever." --------------------------------------------------------------------
~Backstage, CEDAR POINT ~ Tuesday Night Riot
October 19th, 2021It was almost show time with Heather arriving fashionably late as usual, strolling along the backstage area in search of her least favourite person. She hurried her pace, swaying her hips with each step to the intended destination before pulling her stop at the closed door that had a sign that read in bold letters: 'Laura Madison' General Manager Head Bitch In Charge'.
Heather rolled away her eyes at that as she figured she'd barge in and really give the 'Bitch Boss' a piece of her mind, but decides against it. She ponders momentarily before giving the door a firm knock. Knock, Knock, Knock... ~Heather Haze~
"Hey, Bitch Boss In Charge. Open up. I know you are in there. I need to have a word with you. In private."Heather sighed heavily, this time pounding away at the door outside of Laura's office a lot more louder...but to no avail. ~Heather Haze~
"Look I'm not here to complain..well, actually I am...but I have several good reasons to be out here. I just wanna say that how deeply and terribly disappointed I am in your overall general managing skills. Like, for starters, how do I go from main-eventing a pay-per-view, for the world title no less, to completely being ignored and becoming an afterthought in a matter of weeks? It doesn't make any sense. I'm like the biggest star you have in this company. I should be headlining shows, selling out shows, getting more title matches, and winning those said titles and what have you. If that wasn't bad enough, I should've been booked at the Dishonored pay-per-view wrestling a high profile match for a title somewhere on the card. At least it could have saved the show from being a total train wreck." She responded with a slight roll of her eyes as her valley girl accent drawls out the words.. ~Heather Haze~
"But Nooooooooo. Instead, you figured it'd be a great idea to leave me and Lexy off the pay-per-view?? Like, Two of the biggest mainstay superstars on your roster since DAY ONE, and you have the absolute nerve to bench us to catering of all places, doing jack all?? HOW. DARE. you?? And now you have me wrestle Shawn Young of all people for the second measly time in a row?? Heather scoffed with disgust with pure vile and visceral hatred on her face. ~Heather Haze~
Um, Hello, NEWS FLASH! For the record, I just got done wrestling and beating that scrawny twerp the last time I was scheduled to compete. Like, seriously does anyone around here actually keep tabs and pay close attention to my work around here anymore?? Or are you guys running out of dunces to have me wrestle with? Like, what more can I possibly do to prove myself in that ring?? What more can I do to earn myself a championship match?? Cause obviously I don't think any of you appreciate the level of talent I bring to the table. Because if that were the case I wouldn't be here of all places, wasting my precious time by this STUPID door, and telling you how to do your worthless jobs!" Heather sighed heavily again, this time glaring coldly at the backstage workers, making NO secret of her disappointment and frustration. Bitterness, coldness, sorrow, all embodying the proud girl who was so proud to be a two time collateral damage champion including tag team champions and who was once touted to be the next big thing; the golden rising star of APEX PWS, was now so cold and bitter to all of it from the snub and the constant ignorement by management and everyone else. ~Heather Haze~
"So it's come down to this huh? Talking to a door like some crazy person. Even this is a new low for me."She mumbled, giving her head a shake as she shrunk down on the floor, with her back leaning into the door frame, trying to figure it all out, trying to figure out where it all went wrong for her. ~Heather Haze~
"It really seems like this is the best I'm gonna get, isn't it?"Heather asked, with a malcontent tone of uncertainty in her voice. ~Heather Haze~
"It feels like I'm destined to be running circles with trampoline boy for like the gazillionth freaking time. Well, this is going to be the second time to be more precise and the last I got in the ring with this man-child, the match ended the same way: I won. So What's even the point of this match, Shawny? What have you done to deserve to be in the ring with me again? Lose, over and over again at a neck-break record pace? This WHOLE thing is a formality! You know what THIS is? It's to give you a break from those Anti-Thesis morons. It is to give YOU something to do. You don't deserve this. You don't want this. You're not ready for me. You weren't ready for me at my worst... you're sure as HELL not ready for me at my best!"Heather stated, that look on her face going from arrogant to dark. Committed. Passionate. ~Heather Haze~
"I sat on the sideline watching Dishonored and thinking back to Rise To Glory. Thinking how close I was; thinking how just inches away I was from becoming The APEX PWS World Champion. And EVERY single breath I took reminded me of her. Sierra Williams, walking around with something that means the world to me. That IS my world title, sitting on her shoulder maybe one day a month and at the very bottom of her smelly gym bag every other day. Do you know how much that really... really pisses me off? I'm the best! I've always been the best! I deserve a rematch based on that merit alone, but here I am, wasting my time with an inbreed like you... and for what? So you can hype yourself up, pretend you have a shot at beating me, and fall flat on your face again? I think you know you've never been good enough. Well except being a good lil' whipping boy to those Anti-Thesis buffoons."Those harsh words fall out without so much as a second thought, her eyebrows raising skyward. ~Heather Haze~
"It's kinda depressing that the world always roots for the underdog. Even when they know it's only going to end in misery because real life is nothing like the stories Hollywood would love for us to believe. Why do they insist on allowing themselves to be comforted by nothing more than lies? Is that the kind of life you take pride in having, Shawn? Will you be able to look at your reflection in the mirror the next morning with a fat li[ and a black-eye, knowing full-well that you tried to step up against someone so far above your level that it was guaranteed to be doomed from the start? Like, what kind of example you're setting to those beady eyed, wee-little snot nosed pukes who watch you, who look up to you, and who idolize you and hang on to every lame ass advice you feed them with? That it's okay to be yourself and get beaten in the worst kind just as long as you are out there having fun, clapping your hands, and getting to show off your flippy floppy botched moves? Pathetic."Turning her head to the ground, she chuckled a bit. Her shoulders even rise and fall from how hard she's laughing, but the sound of air catching in the back of her throat silences these deep belly laughs. ~Heather Haze~
"Well, It can't be any fun than them watching you lose, time and time again with you falling flat on your ass! Which you will do more of the same tonight, bucko. So go ahead, Shawny. Amuse me. Prepare yourself for the same disappointment you've faced before. At least? It's nowhere new for you to be as I once again do what I do best. And that is send out a loud, resounding message to management and everyone that Heather Haze is not the one to be ignored."Heather would drag a finger down her cheek, imitating a tear while a cruel grin stretched over her face as the scene fades.
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Post by Shawn Young on Oct 17, 2021 22:20:30 GMT -5
Same as usual when Shawn does his videos for matches on a trampoline, bouncing like crazy due to his madness of being able to jump. However, he's currently making another room extension in the home to have a bouncy castle. For now, a trampoline with cameras from the computer was suitable for Shawn. He winks at the camera before getting on to jump on the trampoline.
Shawn Young: "You have a big mouth, haven't you, Heather, talking so much smack about what I do on my videos. Like why does that even matter? I would never poke fun out of someone going to school in their video because, quite frankly, that's not wrestling. I'm a pure wrestler with a lot of high flying skills, you know, something that stands me out from the rest of the guys in Apex Wrestling. First of all, it's not my fault I keep getting matches against those thugs, as I call them. I always show I never give up the fight. That's not what The Young Hit Wonder does."
Shawn looks serious on camera before responding to the video from the last match he and Haze had.
Shawn Young: "Although you did respect me and you were the PWS champion here in the past, nothing can take that away from you with that. Yes, because doing what you said about not caring about boo or cheers and do my thing is what being a wrestler is about. If you aren't going to enjoy what you do, what's the point of being a professional wrestler? Also, what's the point of being angry at the world to get what you want? I stated I wanted to go for the Collateral Damage title; I lost and accepted it. I know it will take a lot for me to earn my way back up the ladder."
There was no change of mood from Shawn. He still wasn't satisfied with Heather and her comments, and he continued.
Shawn Young: "While you stand out as a woman that's all about power and strength, that can easily cost you just as many, if not more matches than they usually would with strength and power. The point is I'm going to do everything to shock you because even if did beat me, even if you claim you beaten me before, it doesn't mean the result will be the same. I was off my game admittedly when I last fought you. While I admire your mistakes, it isn't exactly something you've owned up to. Heck that deathmatch I had with Jonathan Sanders, was the first-ever one I had. I've only taken part in Ladder matches up to that point."
Shawn took a break from speaking for a bit, taking a quick drink of water.
Shawn Young: "I haven't got much time to address you as I got other things to deal with, but you better be careful on things you've said last time because it may just backfire on you, despite being a former world champion, there's no doubt I'll walk away with everything I've learned in my matches as of late to win this match. I believe I can and I will deliver and win against you. Because The Young Hit Wonder, The Jumpin Jack is here to stay and will not fail to win this match."
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