Post by taliaskye on Mar 6, 2022 14:24:51 GMT -5
Talia Skye lounges on a deck chair by her pool as the sun kisses her skin. Out walks her new boy toy Grayson Sterling wearing a barely there men's swimsuit carrying a two glasses of wine. Talia lifts her sunglasses to take in the sight of her new eye candy and smirks before taking the glass of red wine from him and taking a sip.
Talia: Mmm delicious.
Grayson: I know... this is the most expensive wine I've ever had... you really like to spoil me.
Talia: I meant you. What a specimen. And that strip of fabric covers just enough to be legal.
Grayson: Oh well yeah, but I figured that was obvious. I'm hot as fuck. This "bathing suit" is... yeah it's like less material than a sock. I might as well just be naked.
Talia: As much as I'd love that... the paparazzi might love it even more.. so it's a bad idea. Besides. I'm greedy. I don't like to share what's mine with anyone else.
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Another week goes by and another victory for the Final Boss of Revolution 1. I did as I said I would at War Games. I conquered. I always will. Even if it means temporary alliances with worthless sacks of shit like Vespertine. The end justified the means for me. Now we all have championship matches down the line. However unlike Jalen and Vespertine who are certainly destined to fail.. I'll be wrapping my waist in more gold.
But first I guess I have to pause to yet again fight another "we don't have a worthy opponent so here's a fill in" jobber. Yet again. I understand that the roster has thinned out. Khaos and Cerise sulked away into the night, followed by Pettis and Maggie Lockheart all for losing their titles... but please. Give me a challenge. I'd have gladly battered Amber Payne around. Lord knows that woman needs to have sense beaten into her. I'd have no issue joining the "I kicked Jason Ryan's Ass" club. But no. Lilliana Rose.
My adorable new pet found out for me that Lilliana ... is typically a manager. So now I'm not even fighting talent. I'm fighting their staff. This is genuinely so beneath me. But a win is a win, and money for beating jobbers spends just the same. So let me just briefly outline how this goes Lilianna. You won't get an entrance. Jobbers are lucky to get a graphic on the screen when they're already in the ring. You'll watch as my new boy and I walk to the ring looking like absolute national treasures. Then in a matter of minutes I will disassemble you. Rip your arm from its socket. Crush your temple inwards. I will have my arm raised high. And then i will forget your name just as this company seems to have done until last week.
You will be a mere statistic. A fun fact on a list of "The First 10 people Talia Skye beat in Revolution 1" on some wrestling YouTube video. And I can move forward to focus on my mystery championship match. Now I have a good idea of who I'll be facing. Management won't want me to end their golden boy's world title run so soon. They'll probably feed Vespertine to him since well... Vespertine is a warm up match at best for even someone as talentless as Jin Min-jun.
They won't give me Jessie Lee. Jessie is the heart of this company. If I kill the heart than what's left? She's the last beating pulse in this place. The last hero. And I'm the evil queen. They won't want me to stomp out her... dare I say it... revolution. No that's what they gave her Jalen Prince. Have you ever seen the movie "A Thousand Words"? The man is given one thousand words left to use and once he uses them all he will die. That MUST be what's happening to Jalen Prince. He's been here almost a year and hasn't even cracked a grand.
So that leaves me to assume I'll be once again coming face to face with the lesser Skye. That's fine. Not a bother at all. I didn't even have to pull out the heavy artillery to put her down last time. She fell to a roll up. That shows her naivity... her genuine inexperience. I don't even have to harm her.... I just have to out-think her which as we've seen is easily achievable.
Here's the plain naked truth Revolution 1. Your company has a few dimly lit stars within its roster. I am the only shining sun. And this company will learn to revolve around me.
Talia: Mmm delicious.
Grayson: I know... this is the most expensive wine I've ever had... you really like to spoil me.
Talia: I meant you. What a specimen. And that strip of fabric covers just enough to be legal.
Grayson: Oh well yeah, but I figured that was obvious. I'm hot as fuck. This "bathing suit" is... yeah it's like less material than a sock. I might as well just be naked.
Talia: As much as I'd love that... the paparazzi might love it even more.. so it's a bad idea. Besides. I'm greedy. I don't like to share what's mine with anyone else.
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Another week goes by and another victory for the Final Boss of Revolution 1. I did as I said I would at War Games. I conquered. I always will. Even if it means temporary alliances with worthless sacks of shit like Vespertine. The end justified the means for me. Now we all have championship matches down the line. However unlike Jalen and Vespertine who are certainly destined to fail.. I'll be wrapping my waist in more gold.
But first I guess I have to pause to yet again fight another "we don't have a worthy opponent so here's a fill in" jobber. Yet again. I understand that the roster has thinned out. Khaos and Cerise sulked away into the night, followed by Pettis and Maggie Lockheart all for losing their titles... but please. Give me a challenge. I'd have gladly battered Amber Payne around. Lord knows that woman needs to have sense beaten into her. I'd have no issue joining the "I kicked Jason Ryan's Ass" club. But no. Lilliana Rose.
My adorable new pet found out for me that Lilliana ... is typically a manager. So now I'm not even fighting talent. I'm fighting their staff. This is genuinely so beneath me. But a win is a win, and money for beating jobbers spends just the same. So let me just briefly outline how this goes Lilianna. You won't get an entrance. Jobbers are lucky to get a graphic on the screen when they're already in the ring. You'll watch as my new boy and I walk to the ring looking like absolute national treasures. Then in a matter of minutes I will disassemble you. Rip your arm from its socket. Crush your temple inwards. I will have my arm raised high. And then i will forget your name just as this company seems to have done until last week.
You will be a mere statistic. A fun fact on a list of "The First 10 people Talia Skye beat in Revolution 1" on some wrestling YouTube video. And I can move forward to focus on my mystery championship match. Now I have a good idea of who I'll be facing. Management won't want me to end their golden boy's world title run so soon. They'll probably feed Vespertine to him since well... Vespertine is a warm up match at best for even someone as talentless as Jin Min-jun.
They won't give me Jessie Lee. Jessie is the heart of this company. If I kill the heart than what's left? She's the last beating pulse in this place. The last hero. And I'm the evil queen. They won't want me to stomp out her... dare I say it... revolution. No that's what they gave her Jalen Prince. Have you ever seen the movie "A Thousand Words"? The man is given one thousand words left to use and once he uses them all he will die. That MUST be what's happening to Jalen Prince. He's been here almost a year and hasn't even cracked a grand.
So that leaves me to assume I'll be once again coming face to face with the lesser Skye. That's fine. Not a bother at all. I didn't even have to pull out the heavy artillery to put her down last time. She fell to a roll up. That shows her naivity... her genuine inexperience. I don't even have to harm her.... I just have to out-think her which as we've seen is easily achievable.
Here's the plain naked truth Revolution 1. Your company has a few dimly lit stars within its roster. I am the only shining sun. And this company will learn to revolve around me.