Post by Trixie on May 1, 2016 3:55:54 GMT
Date: April 26th.
INTERIOR. TRIXIE'S HOME - LAS VEGAS, NV.
The scene opens to Trixie currently walking around in a small black robe that shows just a peek of Trixie's ass cheeks coming out from the under the hem of the robe, tied at her waist and covers her top almost completely, showing her breasts only slightly as something else is on her mind. Trixie has gone as far to print out each competitor's bio pic and post it on the notice board to her right. Of course this is Trixie and she's painted a gap tooth, a moustache, red eyes, demon horns, pirate eye patch on all of them in a variety of combos. Underneat is some text on a small portable white board Trixie has sprawled out, unreadable but is clear to be the strengths of her opponent. Trixie pear out the glass window of her side sliding door, tapping her chin as she speaks outloud to herself
Trixie: Hmm. You know I've been screwed over by Both Richard Bitches. Amber and Kayla. Kayla counts me out and Amber decides to make a debut by attacking me. Yeah Ok. Stupid Bitch. Do you have the First Blood Match? Do either of you flat-chested wannabes have that opportunity?
On the table is a small glass of wine which Trixie scoops up and takes a sip out of as she sets it back down, almost in the same place it rested on her table. Trixie turns to her opponent board, still smiling at her grafitti of her opponents and traces her finger around the wine glass, looking each girl in the eye as if they were there in front of her, lower down and on their knees asking for Trixie's attention, her grace, Trixie's eyebrow flickers up at that thought. But her gaze goes to Eliza
Trixie: Eliza, the bitch who attacked me purely out of deep seated jealousy. You can't stand I'm the prettiest chick in the building. That I turn guys heads and you at most get the odd double take. That guys do you in the sack thinking of me when guys with me never need to picture anyone else. But I'm so glad we've now got out match together. Yes, we've got some really ugly bitches involved as well. But I'm really looking forward to making a mess of you. I wonder how you rank on the 10 scale when you have teeth missing after I ram that ladder into your face a couple of times. No more twitter pictures of you and uglier girls to make you stand out. No free drinks from generous guys, gone. Oh sweetie, I look forward to that.
Trixie pans her gaze now to Samantha, who she gets a little closer to the brown eyes, and chuckles at the little devil horns she added to her face,
Trixie: All the girls in the world and you turn out to be swinging for the other team? I ask this question because I really hope Ana doesn't punish me for hurting you, for kicking you off the ladder and sees this as homophobia. When I see you on the apron, trying to get in and steal my opportunity, I don't want to receive some comments for knocking you down to the crowd as I smash that ladder into your cheek and leave poor what's her name? Ashley a despressed girl with a monster for a lover.
Trixie takes her vision from Samantha, glancing one last time at the girl behind the doodles. She goes to Miss Heart who has been drawn with a gap tooth and has glasses drawn around her face as Trixie doesn't even chuckle at her artwork, if you can call it that. She looks at it stunned at the girl, and her nerd obsession. Trixie opens with a tsk..tsk..tsk.
Trixie: And you Kimberley, such a sweetie aren't you. But Power Rangers was done and dusted in the 90's after the movie went down. You're actually competition? I mean if you can do those flips like they do in the show, but I don't see any wires available to allow you that cinematography advantage. Sorry babe. But the ladder will morph you right into reality when I introduce you to a little thing call gravity, and kick you down with my very expensive and uniquely crafted boots.
Trixie pauses as she goes to the final picture of Danielle with a pirate hat and eye patch drawn on her as Trixie rolls her eyes at Danielle
Trixie: As for you, Danielle. You've really just not made an impact, so I drew you as a generic pirate, nothing special, you don't even get a parrot on your shoulder because your not worthy of it's excrimint. Ta-Ta ladies, I've got errands to run today in my City. Las Vegas!
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Date: April 6th.
INTERIOR. TRIXIE'S HOME - LAS VEGAS, NV.
The scene opens to Trixie changing into the outfit she wore in her last instagram photo, her outfit she debuted in, the Blue One Piece and sets up herself her phone to speak to the world in her home.
Trixie smiles and crosses her legs as the actual video begins, flashing a rosey smile as she quickly checks her hair in the flip screen on the camera, seeing it in her desired position, Trixie sits back on her black leather couch and feels the white carpet on her feet as compy fluffy pillows.
Trixie: So VWS, hello and yes, I know what I'm wearing. A lot of girls don't like repeating an outfit, but I feel this little diddy got me a lot of guys eyes on me, so when I end up on the ladder, with that opportunity to face either Crystal or Gina in my hands, I want to draw attention to me. That I sit or stand on the ladder the sexiest piece in VWS, and Eric knows that he's got himself the perfect girl ready to win that belt for Sexy.. So I've already been given in writing my opponents. 4 Opponents, 3 of whom are actually debuting. I wore this little piece when I debuted and I am feeling nostalgic. Don't I look good?
Trixie says as she changes position to amplify her bosoms to the camera and perks her lips up, turning her head a little to have her best side featured, not able to decide fully
Trixie: Eliza I'm sure all of you do remember. If you don't, I understand. She's a forgettable face when you have a lot of women in VWS. But I remember this girl because she ended up attacking me on one show. Something you're going to find out about me is I do hold grudges. I don't like people thinking they can walk all over me. Eliza is now in a match where we all have to climb a ladder, retrieve a briefcase and winner is the gal who grabs it. So it means I can hurt Eliza with whatever I can find, and I believe in that ring are a few weapons spread around Bad Kitty Trixie can use to leave a nasty and everlasting scratch on Eliza's...let's face it...less than fantastic body.
Trixie's jaw drops as she switches back to the email, now fully reading that Kayla Richards will be the guest referee for her match up as well and can't believe what she's reading that she reads it twice
Trixie: Eliza really can't be serious when she thinks she's this bad bitch who is looking out for Kayla Richards. She claims I took her title opportunity, which we all know is a load of bull. Look at her, look at me. We're both blonde but I'm superior in any and every way. Have you not seen the opening to TNT Videos? It's filled with sexy VWS Hunks and Moi, in my stockings, my lingerie because Trixie matters in this company. Ana knows I do and is why she gave me the opportunity at her belt and is why I'm here again, because Ana believes in Trixie, not Eliza. Sorry babe but karma is coming back around and I'm going to make sure I give what you gave back tenfold. If your lucky, I may take you over my knee and slap your ass until it's pink, I'm sure the guys and you'd enjoy that. You seem like the submissive girl in the relationship
Trixie shakes her head at the camera at the attitude of submission she incinuated at Eliza, as if it's shameful in her opinion
Trixie: This brings me to our debuts. Samantha is my first because when I look at this browned eyed girl I think she's a little cutie who has really come into the wrong building. I look at this girl and I think I've quite lucky for these girls to not be interested in some of the man candy we have on the roster. Avery, Landen, Good Luck Boys in that Title Match, Know I'll be watching that one..
Date: April 26th.
CITY CLUB - LAS VEGAS, NV.
The scene opens to Trixie who now has been dressed in full glamour make-up and a very tight black dress that leaves her thighs on display as Trixie is on her knees in a photoshoot, with lights around her to illuminate her from the side, back and front accordingly for the photographer. Trixie holds her strap forward to be a little more thrilling and show off just a little more. Her poses are bold, sexy, sultry and full of confidence as if she was staring at the most gorgeous man in the world and he had to earn her respect, her attention. As the photoshoot draws to an end, Trixie stands up and gets a firm slap on her ass from a man, about 6 foot 4 and very well built, a bouncer who isn't coy about doing it as he folds his chocolate colored arms
Bouncer: Great Job girl, Fantastic shots. Now how about you pick up a shift tonight, for old time sakes? You'll rake in a nice set of dough and tips galore looking like that.
Trixie pauses as she feels that tingle of the slap and gives the Bouncer a look of shock at his bold touch
Trixie: Now Matt, you know I've grown from this place, you don't get to touch me anytime you want. I've moved into wrestling now, serving guys drinks and letting them stuff dollars in my cleavage was great, but there is money to be made in hurting other girls. I oddly enjoy that a bit more.
Matt: Come on sugar, At least grace the crowd with a little something? Club could always use you. Those boobs have earned use a lot of cash in the past, can't believe they're real
Trixie: You know they are Matt. You've spent a couple nights with a hands on check
Matt: Mind if I have another?
Trixie: Well I'll do you one better. The night before the event, I could use a good time and I always enjoy The Magic 8. Don't be late or I'll find another Matt and you know I can.
Trixie says with a pause and wraps a coat around her outfit as she heads out of the club to catch a cab home, leaving with her make-up still entact and perfect, as she easily grabs a cab and goes home
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The scene opens to Trixie who now has been dressed in full glamour make-up and a very tight black dress that leaves her thighs on display as Trixie is on her knees in a photoshoot, with lights around her to illuminate her from the side, back and front accordingly for the photographer. Trixie holds her strap forward to be a little more thrilling and show off just a little more. Her poses are bold, sexy, sultry and full of confidence as if she was staring at the most gorgeous man in the world and he had to earn her respect, her attention. As the photoshoot draws to an end, Trixie stands up and gets a firm slap on her ass from a man, about 6 foot 4 and very well built, a bouncer who isn't coy about doing it as he folds his chocolate colored arms
Bouncer: Great Job girl, Fantastic shots. Now how about you pick up a shift tonight, for old time sakes? You'll rake in a nice set of dough and tips galore looking like that.
Trixie pauses as she feels that tingle of the slap and gives the Bouncer a look of shock at his bold touch
Trixie: Now Matt, you know I've grown from this place, you don't get to touch me anytime you want. I've moved into wrestling now, serving guys drinks and letting them stuff dollars in my cleavage was great, but there is money to be made in hurting other girls. I oddly enjoy that a bit more.
Matt: Come on sugar, At least grace the crowd with a little something? Club could always use you. Those boobs have earned use a lot of cash in the past, can't believe they're real
Trixie: You know they are Matt. You've spent a couple nights with a hands on check
Matt: Mind if I have another?
Trixie: Well I'll do you one better. The night before the event, I could use a good time and I always enjoy The Magic 8. Don't be late or I'll find another Matt and you know I can.
Trixie says with a pause and wraps a coat around her outfit as she heads out of the club to catch a cab home, leaving with her make-up still entact and perfect, as she easily grabs a cab and goes home
Date: April 6th.
INTERIOR. TRIXIE'S HOME - LAS VEGAS, NV.
The scene opens to Trixie changing into the outfit she wore in her last instagram photo, her outfit she debuted in, the Blue One Piece and sets up herself her phone to speak to the world in her home.
Trixie: So VWS, hello and yes, I know what I'm wearing. A lot of girls don't like repeating an outfit, but I feel this little diddy got me a lot of guys eyes on me, so when I end up on the ladder, with that opportunity to face either Crystal or Gina in my hands, I want to draw attention to me. That I sit or stand on the ladder the sexiest piece in VWS, and Eric knows that he's got himself the perfect girl ready to win that belt for Sexy.. So I've already been given in writing my opponents. 4 Opponents, 3 of whom are actually debuting. I wore this little piece when I debuted and I am feeling nostalgic. Don't I look good?
Trixie says as she changes position to amplify her bosoms to the camera and perks her lips up, turning her head a little to have her best side featured, not able to decide fully
Trixie: Eliza I'm sure all of you do remember. If you don't, I understand. She's a forgettable face when you have a lot of women in VWS. But I remember this girl because she ended up attacking me on one show. Something you're going to find out about me is I do hold grudges. I don't like people thinking they can walk all over me. Eliza is now in a match where we all have to climb a ladder, retrieve a briefcase and winner is the gal who grabs it. So it means I can hurt Eliza with whatever I can find, and I believe in that ring are a few weapons spread around Bad Kitty Trixie can use to leave a nasty and everlasting scratch on Eliza's...let's face it...less than fantastic body.
Trixie's jaw drops as she switches back to the email, now fully reading that Kayla Richards will be the guest referee for her match up as well and can't believe what she's reading that she reads it twice
Trixie: Eliza really can't be serious when she thinks she's this bad bitch who is looking out for Kayla Richards. She claims I took her title opportunity, which we all know is a load of bull. Look at her, look at me. We're both blonde but I'm superior in any and every way. Have you not seen the opening to TNT Videos? It's filled with sexy VWS Hunks and Moi, in my stockings, my lingerie because Trixie matters in this company. Ana knows I do and is why she gave me the opportunity at her belt and is why I'm here again, because Ana believes in Trixie, not Eliza. Sorry babe but karma is coming back around and I'm going to make sure I give what you gave back tenfold. If your lucky, I may take you over my knee and slap your ass until it's pink, I'm sure the guys and you'd enjoy that. You seem like the submissive girl in the relationship
Trixie shakes her head at the camera at the attitude of submission she incinuated at Eliza, as if it's shameful in her opinion
Trixie: This brings me to our debuts. Samantha is my first because when I look at this browned eyed girl I think she's a little cutie who has really come into the wrong building. I look at this girl and I think I've quite lucky for these girls to not be interested in some of the man candy we have on the roster. Avery, Landen, Good Luck Boys in that Title Match, Know I'll be watching that one..
Trixie winks at the camera
Trixie: But Samantha debuts in a really unfortunate match because she drew me as her opponent. I don't allow any girl any advantage, no chances. All the women here are threats. Threats to hunks, threats to the title and if you plan on climbing that ladder Samantha, just know I'll use my nails to claw at your legs and drag you back down to your level, the bottom of the ladder.
Trixie begins to file her nails as she pulls from off the frame, we can presume was on the table in front of her, a nail file, which in doing so, gave the camera a lower shot into Trixie's cleavage. Trixie sits back and sharpens her red nails.
Trixie: That goes for each and everyone of you girls in this match. I'll pull everyone down since there is only one girl who belongs on top and holding the briefcase. The real girl in this company. Me. And before I get the obvious question slash comment, I'm 100% real, everything you see here has never been enhanced, I'm the way I was made and I know it drives you girls crazy. You immediately comment on my looks because you can't compete with me. I throw it right back. Eliza and Samantha, call me fake? I'll show you I'm very much the real girl here. That I'm the challenger for Crystal or Gina, although I really hope it's Gina, I'd love to redeem myself and squash that 80's chick into the 21st centary ring.
Trixie says with a clear grin on her face, a spoiled look at her loss to Gina and fire in her eyes. Trixie sits up, clear she's eager to face Gina again, for the title if it comes down to it, and slams her fist into her other hand, grinding it as such
Trixie: It's time Trixie got what she deserved. I don't date the losers. I have always attracted the alpha males, the guys every girl wishes would pick her and selects that prettier girl who you immediately hate. I'm that girl, I've always been that girl. Go ahead and call me a slut, a whore, any name you want girls, because I do enjoy exploring my options with guys, I enjoy a satisfying member of the opposite sex, but I also enjoy something sweeter. The Victory over women. I crush a lot of women on my appearance, but at Uprising, at the PPV, I crush the women athletically. I show them the All-Star Gal is Right here. Born and Raised in Las Vegas, with a variety of fans going to call my name, whistle at me because I'm so caliente. I will have every guy in that room standing proud as my sexy legs fall over the ladder. My sexy ass sits plump on the tippy top of the ladder and I hold the briefcase above my head.
Trixie raises her arms up if she was actually holding the case above her head, eyes close envisioning the moment as her arms squeeze her chest a little together, and she smiles as she hears the praise of the fans to come, chanting for her in her mind
Trixie: Eliza will see the superior woman who beat her back, Kimberley will see power rangers have nothing on the raw Bad Kitty Trixie, Danielle will look up to e and realize her guy Mike might have another and sexier option of mate, and Samantha will see that I'm no gimmick, I'm just as good of a wrestler as I am hot. Which is off the charts. Gina and Crystal will keep a watchful eye before their match because they'll know Trixie is coming for that belt, that belt that belongs around my itty bitty waist and hang on my sexy and curvy hips. See you gals at the PPV, don't bother dressing sexy, I've won that contest already. Eric, I hope you like it. I hope you got better. If not, I have myself a little outfit prepared
Trixie ends her feed with a smile as she coyly touches her lips with her red nail finger as an act of sulty concern for Eric .
Trixie: But Samantha debuts in a really unfortunate match because she drew me as her opponent. I don't allow any girl any advantage, no chances. All the women here are threats. Threats to hunks, threats to the title and if you plan on climbing that ladder Samantha, just know I'll use my nails to claw at your legs and drag you back down to your level, the bottom of the ladder.
Trixie begins to file her nails as she pulls from off the frame, we can presume was on the table in front of her, a nail file, which in doing so, gave the camera a lower shot into Trixie's cleavage. Trixie sits back and sharpens her red nails.
Trixie: That goes for each and everyone of you girls in this match. I'll pull everyone down since there is only one girl who belongs on top and holding the briefcase. The real girl in this company. Me. And before I get the obvious question slash comment, I'm 100% real, everything you see here has never been enhanced, I'm the way I was made and I know it drives you girls crazy. You immediately comment on my looks because you can't compete with me. I throw it right back. Eliza and Samantha, call me fake? I'll show you I'm very much the real girl here. That I'm the challenger for Crystal or Gina, although I really hope it's Gina, I'd love to redeem myself and squash that 80's chick into the 21st centary ring.
Trixie says with a clear grin on her face, a spoiled look at her loss to Gina and fire in her eyes. Trixie sits up, clear she's eager to face Gina again, for the title if it comes down to it, and slams her fist into her other hand, grinding it as such
Trixie: It's time Trixie got what she deserved. I don't date the losers. I have always attracted the alpha males, the guys every girl wishes would pick her and selects that prettier girl who you immediately hate. I'm that girl, I've always been that girl. Go ahead and call me a slut, a whore, any name you want girls, because I do enjoy exploring my options with guys, I enjoy a satisfying member of the opposite sex, but I also enjoy something sweeter. The Victory over women. I crush a lot of women on my appearance, but at Uprising, at the PPV, I crush the women athletically. I show them the All-Star Gal is Right here. Born and Raised in Las Vegas, with a variety of fans going to call my name, whistle at me because I'm so caliente. I will have every guy in that room standing proud as my sexy legs fall over the ladder. My sexy ass sits plump on the tippy top of the ladder and I hold the briefcase above my head.
Trixie raises her arms up if she was actually holding the case above her head, eyes close envisioning the moment as her arms squeeze her chest a little together, and she smiles as she hears the praise of the fans to come, chanting for her in her mind
Trixie: Eliza will see the superior woman who beat her back, Kimberley will see power rangers have nothing on the raw Bad Kitty Trixie, Danielle will look up to e and realize her guy Mike might have another and sexier option of mate, and Samantha will see that I'm no gimmick, I'm just as good of a wrestler as I am hot. Which is off the charts. Gina and Crystal will keep a watchful eye before their match because they'll know Trixie is coming for that belt, that belt that belongs around my itty bitty waist and hang on my sexy and curvy hips. See you gals at the PPV, don't bother dressing sexy, I've won that contest already. Eric, I hope you like it. I hope you got better. If not, I have myself a little outfit prepared
Trixie ends her feed with a smile as she coyly touches her lips with her red nail finger as an act of sulty concern for Eric .