Post by Jessie Lee on Jun 14, 2021 22:14:37 GMT -5
REVO1.COM EXCLUSIVE
The camera fades in to see Jerika Mason, dressed to impress as per her usual custom, as she kept looking somewhere off-screen; microphone in hand. After several tepid moments of near frantic searching, a smile suddenly brightened the woman's face as she found what she was looking for. Taking a quick second to make sure everything was set, Jerika gave the camera that dazzling smile and brought the microphone up.
Jerika :"Welcome Revolutionists! Jerika Mason here with another Revo One dot com exclusive with the self-proclaimed face of Tuesday Night Legacy.......Jessie Lee!"
Beaten, bruised, and still breathing heavily; the young Australian woman stepped into the scene noticeably championshipless. Even so, the former Horrorcore Champion gave off no vibe of being defeated or otherwise besmirched in either name or reputation. Quickly undoing the cap from the bottle of water she held, Jessie took a deep swig before turning her attention to the interview at hand.
Jessie: "Evenin' Jerika. How've ya been?"
Jerika: "Just fine. Thank you for asking!"
Jessie: "Never a problem."
Jerika: "Now to the primary topic at hand. Just now you and Miss Lockheart tore down the Toyota Center with one heck of a Horrorcore Championship match. So tell us, how are you feeling at that moment?"
Jessie:"How am I feelin', huh? Well, I can tell ya straight away that I'm feelin' like I just got the literal s{BLEEEP} kicked out of me. That said, I have to say I'mma bit disappointed."
Jerika: "Because you lost?"
Jessie: "Nah, winnin' an' losin' are just part of the game. This business is a shark tank an' people will jump on the silliest things if they some think it means somethin'. However, when it comes down to it even they know it's about how ya move forward that's important; not that any of those jack-offs that focus on losses know anythin' 'bout that. What I'm talkin' about is how disappointed I am that I don't feel this big overt sense of doom an' gloom like some many mouthbreathers want me to feel. Like, I just lost the thing that a lot of people associate with Legacy an' my rise. Yet, the only thing I feel is the relief that comes with havin' some weights taken off your shoulders."
For the first time since the interview had begun, the smile disappeared from Jerika's face and a look of puzzlement appeared iin its stead.
Jerika: "Are you saying that the Horrorcore Championship felt like a burden to you?"
After taking another swig of water, Jessie offered a half-hearted shrug in response.
Jessie: "Not exactly. It was what people expected me to be that felt burdensome. Like, yeah I know I'm one hell of a brawler but don't ya think puttin' me on some sort of pedestal is a bit much? Even if it's only to fulfill some drongo concocted false narrative that you WANT to be right 'bout? Like damn, come back down to earth an' get your ass kicked like a man already."
Even more confused, Jerika looked directly at Jessie and awaited an answer.
Jessie: "Ah, forget I said that last bit. That's some family business that needs settlin'. Anyway, this has been a good talk an' we definitely do it again some time!"
With an excessively rough slap to her back, Jessie gave Jerika a smile before walking out of the shot. With a look that continued to scream utter confusion, Jerika stared after Jessie as the camera faded to black.
Useless Shitstain (Jackie Lee)
Hey lil sis, saw ya lost the strap like the stupid cunt ya are. Better luck next time! HA!
What? Got nothing to say after becoming the latest punching bag of Legacy? Oh wait.....LEEgacy? LOL
Well, once ya man the fuck up feel free to quit bein' a bitch and message me back. It's important.
Seriously. I'm not joshing with ya. Message me.
12 MISSED CALLS
Useless Shitstain (Jackie Lee)
Come on Jess! Pick the fuck up!
THis isn't about me!
Andy's in the hospital!
So for the love of god get back to me!