Not Your Time

It's been a wild couple of weeks as Toni Beasley is sitting inside her Seattle home. The International championship is displayed right in front of her as Samantha has already set up a video camera. Toni doesn't seem to be thrilled about the current situation she finds herself in on Sin. On one hand, she wants to scout Chelsea Skye but that will have to wait as Arden Taylor has been granted another chance to be placed in the International Championship match at Christmas Chaos. There was a catch that Arden didn't quite see coming.

Two weeks ago on Sin, Arden Taylor had a chance to earn the right to face me for this championship that sits comfortably on my table. The fact that she was the one tapped out has me questioning the decision made by the bosses. Obviously they must see something in you or they wouldn't have given you another chance at this belt.

Now, I have no problems facing you inside that ring but make no mistake about it Arden. I'm not going to lie down for your pathetic ass. The fact you were tapping the hell out makes me question your athletic ability. The way I see it, this is a lose lose situation for you Arden.

Toni takes a minute to catch her breath while leaning back on her couch. Her hand lifts the championship belt and lays it across her lap.

Why did I say this was a lose lose situation for you? Because you stand very little chance at beating me. The fact that I have lost one time since coming to Sin should tell you how motivated I have been recently. You see Arden, I don't have to beat you in this match. To me, this just another match where I get to showcase why I am the International Champion. I don't have to prove a damn thing but guess what Arden. I will prove that I am the measuring stick on Sin.

While you have impressed everyone, I'm not impressed with your mediocre performances. You haven't shown the world that you truly deserve this opportunity. I don't care how often you leap off the ropes. One kick to your head will drop you like a bag of bricks.

Toni pauses again when the front door opens and closes. Toni pauses the recording while getting up to see what is going on. "What's wrong Olivia?" Toni asks as Olivia doesn't look to be in a good mood. "My boss is fucking dick," is all she says as Toni tilts her head to the side.

Olivia gives a smile before walking past Toni on her way to the kitchen. "My boss is lucky I don't break him in half," she says as Toni leans over the island. Olivia takes in a deep breath while opening the fridge door. "What happened?" Toni asks. "My boss was hitting on me," Olivia answers as Toni's jaw drops open. Toni doesn't know what to say as Olivia starts to shutter.

"I'm going to go take a shower. Maybe we could see if there is any basketball on or we can watch a movie," Olivia states as Toni nods her head. Olivia walks up the stairs that lead up to the second floor as Toni walks back inside the living room.

She sits back down in her position, picks up her championship belt and the clicker. She takes a minute to collect herself before resuming the recording.

I don't know what you are smoking Arden but if you think it's going to be easy taking this belt out of my hands. Then you are extremely delusional. Jason Ryan tried to convince everyone that I wasn't worthy but what happened. I beat his ass to the point he hasn't been the same. You aren't ready for what I can do in that ring. I've barely scratched the surface.

There is a reason Sin has become known as Toni Time Tuesday. The reason being that I always bring 190% and then some. Arden Taylor can say whatever she wants but in the end it won't matter. Why? Because Toni Time will be running wild all over her ass. Chelsea Skye, I hope you are watching because this will be your future.

Arden Taylor, it's not your time and I will prove it. Don't feel bad. No one is prepared for a fight with Toni Beasley. Just know that it's TONI TIME.

Toni stops recording as Olivia walks into the room wearing a tank top and booty shorts. The camera fades as Olivia sits down beside Toni and they slowly begin kissing.