Post by rivetingwhale22 on Oct 16, 2023 9:33:03 GMT -5
Carley Black and Arianna Decker. The last time they were seen, the former nerdy cheerleaders were totally changing everything. The braces were gone from both as were the glasses, well they wore them outside of wrestling still but that was beside the point. Tonight, they would be facing Adam Ganter or whatever his name was. As Carley begins, she flips her short blonde hair backwards, arrogantly, as she does.
“A few weeks ago, we did as we promised. We made a statement and in the process, took an easy win. Cause, like, when you’re as good as us, that’s what you do. And the wins won’t stop coming as we face Adam Ganter, a man who calls himself an American Alpha Wolf, whatever that is.”
One could see pictures of the old Carley and Ariana. Carley, sporting her thick glasses and braces, and Ariana was still wearing glasses and braces herself. These photos were from their freshman years in high school, even if Carley had to get braces again in college, due to being punched in the face during cheer practice.
“Adam, the fact is, there’s two of us and one of you. We are smaller, but again, we have what you don’t strength in numbers and speed as well. But the thing is, we’ve been friends for ages and that can and usually does equate to chemistry. And we’re not talking about my favorite high school and college subject. Carley and I have that.”
Also laying around, was a pink hammer, which one had to wonder what the two had planned for this. They had everything they needed to make a point and were going to do so as this promo went on. Carley, seeing an old pic of her, got a crazed look on her face, but held back doing anything to the photos. Carley then speaks.
“Like, what we can do to you is our thing. Why is it, Ari, that we have to face a total loser that doesn’t belong in our ring, much less, with us. We may not have won much but you? I’d be like so shocked if you had won at all, and like, it’s not going to start now. We’re continuing our statement when we victimize you.”
Ariana smoked, smirking while she smoked her cigarette. She then begins speaking, with the cigarette still in her mouth. She and Carley, being rich brats, only smoked the finest cigarettes and cigars and only drank the most expensive beer and wine. They would only have the best of the best, as they could afford it.
“Well said, Carley. Even if you have a cute valley girl accent. But Adam, the fact is that you haven’t the skill or the mental dexterity to beat us. So go on, go face someone else. Don’t face us. Go on, face someone else. You’re clearly not worth our time. But whoever has the tag gold around here is. But that’s coming up. The fact is, Adam, you probably expect us to do some stupid cheer. But here’s the deal, bro.”
At their mansion were many cars. Each had their own pink BMW, but they preferred being driven via limo everywhere. They had a stretch limo and their own driver. In their house, it was a three story mansion, with many rooms of stuff. The two were spoiled brats and proud of it. They loved flaunting their stuff. As a matter of fact, both were wearing the finest Armani suits, with their glasses, as they had upgraded to the most expensive style.
“We’re not like, cheerleaders, and stuff, anymore. We’re the mean girls of this company. The two you don’t want to mess with. Yes, we’re bitches. Like, deal with it and stuff. We’re the standouts of this company and there’s nothing anyone can do. Not you, not the world champion, and not management. But like, we started last week in moving on from our cheerleading past. Just talking about this….I like, need a cigarette. Take over, Ari.”
Carley said, lighting up a cigarette, as she just started smoking not even a week ago. As she smokes, Ariana speaks, not bothered, as she smoked too, and drank, as did Carley. Actually, Ariana smoked much more than cigarettes. She also smoked crack on occasion too and actually tried to get Carley to, but Carley refused.
“We’ve had our braces removed and burned our cheer outfits. We’re not proud of our past and this is us growing up. We’re grown ass women and demand to be treated like it. We’re sick of being treated as entertainment and cheerleaders. We’re here to wrestling, not entertain you morons. You may supposedly pay our salary, but we have the money to pay you all to not show up, or even shut up.”
Was Ariana high right now? No. She usually didn’t do cocaine on screen as she wanted to keep her personal life out of her wrestling one, feeling it was no one but her’s, Carley’s, Carley’s girlfriend’s, and her own business what she did in her own time. But she did have a beer next to her if she needed a sip.
“But we’re like, not going to do that because we don’t waste our money on people like you all. The fact is that money or not, we’re the most talented people on this roster and the fact that we have to deal with people like Adam and whoever is giving people other than us title shots. How bout, like, Miss Baylor, and whatever other, like numbskulls run this place, giving us a shot at the tag titles?”
While Carley was less of a party girl than her best friend, she still smoked and drank. In fact, she herself, had a cigarette in her mouth, before changing to a cigar. She smoked way more than Ariana did and Ariana was trying to get her to tone it down as she had lost her mom to lung cancer, which was why Ariana didn’t smoke that much. On the other hand, Carley was trying to get Ariana off drugs, but it was going to be a tough task.
“We are honestly getting bored of talking about this so this is the last thing we’re gonna say. Adam, you can fight all you want, but we’re going to expose you as an all american fraud. You’re not as good as you say, or as good as us, but no one is. We are the top team in this company, even if our record doesn’t show it. And we are also the uncrowned tag team champions. I believe Carley has one more thing to add so I’ll finish with this. If you don’t believe we’re gonna beat you then…”
“Like, whatever! Toodles!”
Carley stated, as the last line was also done by her. The valley speak was something she’d had since she had grown up in California, before moving to Texas, in fifth grade. Ariana, on the other hand, actually was born in Mexico, as the third of three sisters. Her last name now came from the fact that her mom married someone with the last name Decker, as her maiden name was Gomez before being married.
But as the scene ends, the two take the hammers that were seen earlier, smashing the picture frames the afore mentioned pictures were housed in, followed by setting them on fire. Carley is then seen, blowing smoke from her cigar, into the camera lens, as the two girls flip the bird to the camera, then walk off.
“A few weeks ago, we did as we promised. We made a statement and in the process, took an easy win. Cause, like, when you’re as good as us, that’s what you do. And the wins won’t stop coming as we face Adam Ganter, a man who calls himself an American Alpha Wolf, whatever that is.”
One could see pictures of the old Carley and Ariana. Carley, sporting her thick glasses and braces, and Ariana was still wearing glasses and braces herself. These photos were from their freshman years in high school, even if Carley had to get braces again in college, due to being punched in the face during cheer practice.
“Adam, the fact is, there’s two of us and one of you. We are smaller, but again, we have what you don’t strength in numbers and speed as well. But the thing is, we’ve been friends for ages and that can and usually does equate to chemistry. And we’re not talking about my favorite high school and college subject. Carley and I have that.”
Also laying around, was a pink hammer, which one had to wonder what the two had planned for this. They had everything they needed to make a point and were going to do so as this promo went on. Carley, seeing an old pic of her, got a crazed look on her face, but held back doing anything to the photos. Carley then speaks.
“Like, what we can do to you is our thing. Why is it, Ari, that we have to face a total loser that doesn’t belong in our ring, much less, with us. We may not have won much but you? I’d be like so shocked if you had won at all, and like, it’s not going to start now. We’re continuing our statement when we victimize you.”
Ariana smoked, smirking while she smoked her cigarette. She then begins speaking, with the cigarette still in her mouth. She and Carley, being rich brats, only smoked the finest cigarettes and cigars and only drank the most expensive beer and wine. They would only have the best of the best, as they could afford it.
“Well said, Carley. Even if you have a cute valley girl accent. But Adam, the fact is that you haven’t the skill or the mental dexterity to beat us. So go on, go face someone else. Don’t face us. Go on, face someone else. You’re clearly not worth our time. But whoever has the tag gold around here is. But that’s coming up. The fact is, Adam, you probably expect us to do some stupid cheer. But here’s the deal, bro.”
At their mansion were many cars. Each had their own pink BMW, but they preferred being driven via limo everywhere. They had a stretch limo and their own driver. In their house, it was a three story mansion, with many rooms of stuff. The two were spoiled brats and proud of it. They loved flaunting their stuff. As a matter of fact, both were wearing the finest Armani suits, with their glasses, as they had upgraded to the most expensive style.
“We’re not like, cheerleaders, and stuff, anymore. We’re the mean girls of this company. The two you don’t want to mess with. Yes, we’re bitches. Like, deal with it and stuff. We’re the standouts of this company and there’s nothing anyone can do. Not you, not the world champion, and not management. But like, we started last week in moving on from our cheerleading past. Just talking about this….I like, need a cigarette. Take over, Ari.”
Carley said, lighting up a cigarette, as she just started smoking not even a week ago. As she smokes, Ariana speaks, not bothered, as she smoked too, and drank, as did Carley. Actually, Ariana smoked much more than cigarettes. She also smoked crack on occasion too and actually tried to get Carley to, but Carley refused.
“We’ve had our braces removed and burned our cheer outfits. We’re not proud of our past and this is us growing up. We’re grown ass women and demand to be treated like it. We’re sick of being treated as entertainment and cheerleaders. We’re here to wrestling, not entertain you morons. You may supposedly pay our salary, but we have the money to pay you all to not show up, or even shut up.”
Was Ariana high right now? No. She usually didn’t do cocaine on screen as she wanted to keep her personal life out of her wrestling one, feeling it was no one but her’s, Carley’s, Carley’s girlfriend’s, and her own business what she did in her own time. But she did have a beer next to her if she needed a sip.
“But we’re like, not going to do that because we don’t waste our money on people like you all. The fact is that money or not, we’re the most talented people on this roster and the fact that we have to deal with people like Adam and whoever is giving people other than us title shots. How bout, like, Miss Baylor, and whatever other, like numbskulls run this place, giving us a shot at the tag titles?”
While Carley was less of a party girl than her best friend, she still smoked and drank. In fact, she herself, had a cigarette in her mouth, before changing to a cigar. She smoked way more than Ariana did and Ariana was trying to get her to tone it down as she had lost her mom to lung cancer, which was why Ariana didn’t smoke that much. On the other hand, Carley was trying to get Ariana off drugs, but it was going to be a tough task.
“We are honestly getting bored of talking about this so this is the last thing we’re gonna say. Adam, you can fight all you want, but we’re going to expose you as an all american fraud. You’re not as good as you say, or as good as us, but no one is. We are the top team in this company, even if our record doesn’t show it. And we are also the uncrowned tag team champions. I believe Carley has one more thing to add so I’ll finish with this. If you don’t believe we’re gonna beat you then…”
“Like, whatever! Toodles!”
Carley stated, as the last line was also done by her. The valley speak was something she’d had since she had grown up in California, before moving to Texas, in fifth grade. Ariana, on the other hand, actually was born in Mexico, as the third of three sisters. Her last name now came from the fact that her mom married someone with the last name Decker, as her maiden name was Gomez before being married.
But as the scene ends, the two take the hammers that were seen earlier, smashing the picture frames the afore mentioned pictures were housed in, followed by setting them on fire. Carley is then seen, blowing smoke from her cigar, into the camera lens, as the two girls flip the bird to the camera, then walk off.
