Post by samvoxx on Jan 4, 2021 23:42:14 GMT -5
The creatures within the forest echoed in the empty woods. The sun shined through a bit as Samantha Voxx stepped out into the sunlight. She smirked as she looked around.
Samantha: I love being all alone. That is why this tag tournament thing is way out of my element. You see, working alongside someone else is not something I do. I am a solo witch. I choose to practice alone and not with a coven. That is why in this match against Betsy Granger and the Hellbilly, Anya Coyle best just stay out of my damn way.
Samantha pushed her blue hair out of her face as she looked up and smirked. Her eyes glowed an ice blue as she admired the sky.
Samantha: The storm is brewing and the tides are changing. It is 2021 and Revolution One needs some new faces to make their brand stand out. They came calling when they saw I signed with OPW. Kylie Moore chose me personally to get rid of the trash that Cecilia Ortiz had signed to this tournament.
Samantha paced the woods as she approached a cottage. She opened the door and stepped inside.
Samatha: Ahh. Home sweet home. Something the Hellbilly probably knows nothing about. You look like you are a homeless dude that got lost on the way to an underpass somewhere. Sure, you are a big dude but I am smart. I am fast. I have the elements and the Goddess on my side. Guys like you are all braun and no brain. Your name is the Hellbilly. You can’t be that bright. You have to be shitting me, like for real. This is the best that Revolution One could do? You and the rest of your pathetic biker gang need to stop giving REAL Pagans a bad name. You all make us out to be pussies. I am sick and fucking tired of it.
Samantha had a seat on a stump as she looked off into the distance.
Samatha: Do you think you are something special, Hellbilly? Do you think being in this tournament means something? It doesn’t. It means you answered an open casting call on Twitter and I wonder if yours included a casting couch. I look at you and I see scum. I see someone who thinks highly of themselves but thinks lowly of the shower. Just looking at your pictures I can smell you. Why you got paired with a lovely lady like Betsy Granger is beyond me.
Samantha stood up and walked to another, more serene spot in the woods. She looked into the camera.
Samatha: Betsy, it is just me and you. Blink twice if you are being held against your will and need help. Betsy, I respect you. You are a champion. A number one contender. You are a freaking time traveler. From one astral being to another, I respect you. That doesn’t mean I won’t rip you limb from limb in the ring. That won’t stop me from doing whatever it takes to allow myself and Anya Coyle to win the tag team titles. I came into Revolution1 because Kylie was desperate. She needed someone, ANYONE to step in when John Fujiwara bailed on her. I had to come in and take over and show this company what they have been missing. I won’t need my magic against you. You will be jet lagged enough. You need to think long and hard Betsy. Do you want your pretty little face smashed in? Are you ready to sacrifice your career for your partner? I am. Anya Coyle may not be the favorite of anyone but she is my partner and thus I have to have her back. I have to make damn sure she and I become the tag team champions. I won’t be the weak link. Will you?
Samatha paced along the wooded area as she smirked at the sky. The sky turned dark as she closed her eyes. She smiled from ear to ear.
Samatha: A storm is brewing. One that no one in Revolution1 saw coming.
She opened her eyes as you could almost see lightning near her pupil. She laughed as she took the storm in.
Samatha: I bend the elements. I break the mold. I am the bitch who will not fuck around. I won’t allow any of you to get one over on me. I won’t allow any of you to have an opportunity to do anything remotely close to succeeding. As sure as the wind blows and the grass grows you will lose when you step in my direction. The Goddess has me in her graces. She guides me and with her I am guaranteed victory. I am ready to show Revolution1 that their pathetic attempts at Revolution have been futile and I am going to bring a world of hurt to ANYONE who steps in my way. It all begins with the Hellibilly and Betsy Granger. I will not stop until it is all over. When the dust settles, I shall remain on top of the world.
She steps up on a stump and continues speaking as the rain dances around her. She closes her eyes lifting her head to the Heavens.
Samatha: Anya Coyle, the International Champion, I am bringing you along for this ride. This is not a little joy ride. This is a journey and our paths have intertwined for a reason. I don’t know quite yet why the Goddess has put you in my path but there is a major reason. All shall be revealed in HER time of choosing. We cannot pretend to know why fate twists the way it does. We just assume it twists for the right reasons. Anya, why do you feel like our paths crossed? Why is it you think we came together? Together, I feel we can be a force but you have to put your arrogance behind you. Arrogance is the reason man shall fall and you will only contribute to the fall of the human race unless you change your ways. You need to fall to your knees and repent to the Goddess. She is all around and she knows you are sorry but, the question is, do YOU know that you are sorry? Do you know what you are doing anymore? Do you know WHY you do the things you do? You see, the important part isn’t always the what it is why. Everything we do is for a reason and serves a purpose in this world. We either are on the right side of history or we fall to the way side. We either are victorious or we don’t get a say in history. What do you say Anya? Shall we go and win and make history? Or are you going to doom us to fail? I am bringing my A Game on Sin. I am in it to win it. I worry your head may be in other places. With TWO International Title matches upcoming, maybe it is time you stop worrying about them and begin worrying about us. Begin worrying about the Flames of the Goddess! That is our team name. I hope you like it because the Goddess chose it herself.
Merry meet, Anya. Let us do the work of the Goddess.
Samantha paced a bit as the storm subsided. She dropped to a knee as she looked up at the camera.
Samatha: Blessed be, Revolution1. The Solstice may have passed but the Equinox is forthcoming. I am but the messenger. Heed my warning.
With that Samantha headed into her cottage. She slammed the door as the scene faded to black.