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Post by austin on Jun 3, 2021 18:42:24 GMT -5
A referee and Austin St Peters walk up to the locker room of Sierra Silver. Austin yells loudly.
"Silver, I have snorted lines of coke bigger than you. I am tired of being disrespected. I am coming in."
He busts in hitting Sierra with the door and goes for a quick pin.
1.. 2...
Tbc by Sierra
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Post by Sierra Silver on Jun 3, 2021 19:58:32 GMT -5
Sierra manages to lift her shoulder off the floor before the referee hits three. She scrambles to her feet with her championship and runs out the door. Robert B. Goode stands in the doorway to block St. Peters’ path. He stares daggers into Austin.
You’ve got a lot of balls, my friend. It takes a lot of guts to think a self-absorbed psychotic man hopped up on drugs- not even the kind that helps you in a fight, mind you- such as yourself stands any sort of a chance of winning a championship off of the greatest supervillain this or any world has ever seen.
Though, I suppose we should all be used to you fighting above your proverbial weight class, punching up at the talent who are half your age yet still leaps and bounds more talented than you could ever dream of being. You entered this company when it was being revived, entering that big world heavyweight championship tournament. A tournament simply bursting at the seams with some of the best talents this company has ever seen!
...And Austin St. Peters. You were a boy amongst men, a further tragedy when you realize there WAS a boy in that tournament, Sierra’s best friend, and the general manager of the show you somehow found your way onto, Thomas Snow. Mr. St. Peters, you simply need to realize that you are laughable in the sense that you must laugh to simply keep from crying.
Let me tell you how low on the totem pole you are, just in case it slipped your mind. You are an old man in a young person’s sport. That is not a knock on your age, it is simply a fact. This business requires the kind of mental and physical toughness you simply do not possess anymore if you ever had it all. You’re beginning your career at a point most people are on the back nine of theirs. Sierra is young enough to be your daughter and you just tried to pin her for her championship yet you failed.
That is your problem. You stepped into this business thinking everything will be easy. You enter a world championship tournament thinking that will put you on the fast track to success yet you failed. You tried to take advantage of the 24/7 rule of the Futures Championship to achieve something and you failed. You are a failure, Austin. You always have been and you always will be. You are a has-been that never was, to begin with.
I admire the effort, really I do. But a time comes in every man’s life where he must give up the ghost. That time for you is now, Austin.
Sierra quickly runs back into the doorway, out of breath.
Come on, Short Round!
Goode glances at Sierra before turning back to Austin and smiling an evil smile.
Right behind you, Sierra…
Sierra takes off again in the opposite direction. Goode slowly turns and calmly walks out the door.
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Post by Cecilia Ortiz on Jun 3, 2021 20:01:29 GMT -5
Sierra Silver has successfully defended her title.
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