Post by fiona on Jun 4, 2016 14:45:24 GMT
Off Camera
Hollywood, California
April 22nd, 2016
Crystal Millar had tried to embarrass Matt Stone. Considering she brags a lot about being the self proclaimed #MaddenQueen or whatever she fancies on putting herself over on her Twitter account for the week. She had defeated her longtime FriEnemy Matt Stone in a game of Madden which gave her the right to make him do whatever she had wanted him to do until he could beat her. So she was out to publicly humiliate him by organizing a bogus Bachelor show in which all of these girls that she had lined up would reject him over and over again even the most ugliest of females.
However what Crystal wasn’t expecting was the fact that the ex wife of Todd Williams, Fiona O’Dalaigh had made a trip to Rose Productions. Considering that Rose Productions is a subsidiary of Willcorp and Fiona had gained a lot of Willcorp shares in her divorce from Todd Williams. She wanted to make sure that ALL aspects of the business were running smooth. Especially Rose Productions, and with a sorry ass bargain bin movie actress like Millar she wanted to make sure Hilton wasn’t doing something stupid to make her stocks seem worthless.
It was upon walking on the set where she saw Matt Stone getting humiliated and she couldn’t take it anymore. She had turned the table on Millar by forcing herself to become Matt Stone’s next date which didn’t mean much as Fiona at first was only doing it to get back at Millar. But it wasn’t for a show or anything as there were no cameras following Fiona and her date for the evening. This was just for her personal enjoyment. She had led Matt to a limo that was waiting for her in the parking lot. The two had gotten inside of it and Fiona smiled as she looked at the Silver “SCREAM” Queen yelling at the top of her lungs.
She slowly turned her attention over to Matt and smiled at him.
“That was interesting. Although I honestly don’t know why you would put up with Millar’s shit. Then again I don’t know how you were able to be in her presence for five minutes without getting annoyed. You must have a heart of stone if you were willing to take that kind of punishment…”
Fiona grins as she continues to speak.
“Please tell me she didn’t try to play one of her shitty movies in front of you… That would have been the ultimate torture…”.
Matt laughs, thankful that the idea never came to Crystal’s mind.
“Thankfully no, I managed to somehow avoid that disaster waiting to happen, and I assure you, just because I was there, doesn’t mean I wasn’t annoyed. I’m not even sure if annoyed is a strong enough word for what I was feeling, but it was worth it just to avoid her spilling the beans, as it were.”
On top of losing the Madden game to Millar, she had information on him that she was blackmailing him with, which probably meant more to him than a simple video game bet anyway.
Fiona just nods her head as the driver rolls down his window to speak to the two in the back of the limo. “So where to Miss O’Dalaigh? The limo driver called out. Fiona couldn’t help but grin as she looked at Matt before replying back.
“You can take us to Cut…” She smiles warmly.
‘Oh a Wolfgang Puck restaurant? Very fine choice… I will have you there in no time…”
“No rush… I would like some time to talk to my guest…” Fiona smiles back as she closes the window as her attention is back on Stone.
“So tell me… Why exactly were you putting up with stuff from Millar? I would have told her to go fuck herself and called it a day…” Matt smiled, liking how blunt Fiona was doing and on second thought, that was probably the smarter thing to do than to go around doing what that crazy woman wanted him to do.
“Well, it isn’t that easy, I’m afraid. As much as she annoys me, she did win a bet and so I felt obligated to follow through. Besides, I’m sure with her over confidence I’ll be able to get a rematch for the same stakes and when I win, she’ll have no excuse not to follow through with her side. I’ve got some fun ideas for that, too.”
Fiona grins wider than before.
“And you better win because a handsome guy like you shouldn’t be losing to that horse faced bitch. Honestly next time you see her. You should ask her if she wants a carrot…That would probably get her excited though…She is what you call a buttaface. Put a paper bag over her face and you would be set… Although if someone was interested in the perfect package… Well you wouldn’t have to look that far.”
Fiona starts getting closer to Matt as she looks out the window.
“So I am pretty sure she was trying to troll you but… I do have to ask… Are you looking for somebody? Considering I am here right now have a wonderful night lined up. There’s no reason why you couldn’t give a nice girl like me a chance right?”
Matt eyed Fiona up and down, though it was hard to get a good look in the limo.
“Well I certainly wasn’t looking for anyone that she was going to bring out, that’s for sure. I’m not really not looking, I suppose, I mean it’s been close to a year since I broke up with Nessa so it’s not like I’m still getting over here or anything like that…”
he stopped, realizing he was rambling.
“Yeah, I’m looking.” he said definitively.
Fiona couldn’t help but getting close to him as she rested her head on him as she wrapped her arm around him.
“So what would you say if I told you that you didn’t have to look any further? That everything you are looking for is right in front of you? Think you could handle a nice red head with a funny accent?”
Fiona says seductively. Matt wrapped his arm around her, what the hell, she was getting all close, why shouldn’t he?
“Well I’m sure that I could, though you’re being awfully presumptuous thinking that you know what I’m looking for. Even more so if I don’t know what it is. So tell me Fiona, what is it that you offer?”
He looked down at her slyly, seeing what she would say about that
“Well for starters I am very playful… I came to play…”
She smiles wide as she continues to speak.
“I’m not materialistic, I’m independent, and most of all I’m supportive. As long as you aren’t asking me to sell myself to management like my last husband just so you can keep a stupid world championship then I am game for anything. I just want to be there who wants to be there for me in return…”
She looks into his eyes. Matt had a confused look on his face when she brought up the management part.
“That’s an awfully specific thing to say, and I’m pretty sure I would never ask anyone to sell themselves for anything, unless it was for a life sized statue of me made entirely out of Red M&Ms, if that comes up, we might have to discuss that.”
He added with a smirk, obviously joking...or was he?
“Well you know how Todd was. Yells his name out repeatedly. Always asks where the white woman is at… So childish.. Now as far as M & Ms go… How do you feel about the awesomeness that is peanut M & Ms? Those I absolutely enjoy…”
Matt chuckles at the question, like anyone would want peanuts in their candy.
“Peanuts? You can’t be serious. How can you like peanuts in your candy? You’re joking, right? Tell me you’re joking.”
There was an air of playfulness in his words, but really, we all know that the regular M&Ms are superior to the peanut variety.
“No I am not joking… The peanut ones are where it’s at. So big, so yummy… Don’t you dare talk about the small ones like they mean anything…” Fiona smiles back
“Uh oh, our first fight, how cute.” He says with a smirk, looking down in her eyes. “I suppose we’ll have to agree to disagree, or you could change your mind about the legume filled candy, of course. That’s still a possibility.”
“Or we could get to the bottom of this… Maybe for our second date go to where they make M & Ms and enjoy a day of chocolately fun and enjoying each other’s company. Doesn’t that sound fun? And for future reference remember in a relationship. The female is always right and you just have to say yes dear... “
Matt chuckles, shaking his head. Clearly Fiona is getting a little too attached right now.
“Relationship? That’s a little early, I think. I’m well within my rights, I believe, to stand my ground on what has now become quite the important M&M issue. Last time I went on a first date, it went horribly, so let’s see how this goes before we start throwing that R word around, mmkay?”
Fiona smiled wider than before.
“And what exactly happened on your first date. I am curious…”
“Well, get this, the warning sign should have been right there from her name. Who names their kid helga, really? Someone who enjoys giving their children impossible standards to live up to, and boy did she fall short. Imagine this, on a first date, the third time I had ever seen this girl, she had the audacity to sneeze. Never apologized, either.”
Fiona raises her eyebrow. “She sneezed?! Ewww that sounds so absolutely disgusting. She didn’t get any of the sneeze on you did she? All those germs. I really hoped she had a bottle of hand sanitizer on her…That’s why you always have to carry an umbrella on you. It kinda blocks the germs from getting on you…”
Matt shutters at the thought.
“Thankfully no, she was on the other side of the table at the time. I excused myself as quickly as possible and didn’t look back, barbarians some people are. You wouldn’t do that, right Fiona?”
“Do what exactly, sneeze?”
Fiona shakes her head as an evil grin escapes her lips.
“If I did it’s not like you would know about it, and as a woman who stood in front of a green screen telling everyone about the weather. There really wasn’t any place for it… I know how to control myself. There a problem with that?!”
“Not at all.”
Matt said with a big smile, liking what he heard.
“It’s so refreshing to be out with someone who can be professional. A real breath of fresh air, no pun intended. I have a feeling that we’re going to get along just fine.”
He finishes as the car stops, the driver lowering the window to turn and let them know that they’d reached their destination.
Hollywood, California
April 22nd, 2016
Crystal Millar had tried to embarrass Matt Stone. Considering she brags a lot about being the self proclaimed #MaddenQueen or whatever she fancies on putting herself over on her Twitter account for the week. She had defeated her longtime FriEnemy Matt Stone in a game of Madden which gave her the right to make him do whatever she had wanted him to do until he could beat her. So she was out to publicly humiliate him by organizing a bogus Bachelor show in which all of these girls that she had lined up would reject him over and over again even the most ugliest of females.
However what Crystal wasn’t expecting was the fact that the ex wife of Todd Williams, Fiona O’Dalaigh had made a trip to Rose Productions. Considering that Rose Productions is a subsidiary of Willcorp and Fiona had gained a lot of Willcorp shares in her divorce from Todd Williams. She wanted to make sure that ALL aspects of the business were running smooth. Especially Rose Productions, and with a sorry ass bargain bin movie actress like Millar she wanted to make sure Hilton wasn’t doing something stupid to make her stocks seem worthless.
It was upon walking on the set where she saw Matt Stone getting humiliated and she couldn’t take it anymore. She had turned the table on Millar by forcing herself to become Matt Stone’s next date which didn’t mean much as Fiona at first was only doing it to get back at Millar. But it wasn’t for a show or anything as there were no cameras following Fiona and her date for the evening. This was just for her personal enjoyment. She had led Matt to a limo that was waiting for her in the parking lot. The two had gotten inside of it and Fiona smiled as she looked at the Silver “SCREAM” Queen yelling at the top of her lungs.
She slowly turned her attention over to Matt and smiled at him.
“That was interesting. Although I honestly don’t know why you would put up with Millar’s shit. Then again I don’t know how you were able to be in her presence for five minutes without getting annoyed. You must have a heart of stone if you were willing to take that kind of punishment…”
Fiona grins as she continues to speak.
“Please tell me she didn’t try to play one of her shitty movies in front of you… That would have been the ultimate torture…”.
Matt laughs, thankful that the idea never came to Crystal’s mind.
“Thankfully no, I managed to somehow avoid that disaster waiting to happen, and I assure you, just because I was there, doesn’t mean I wasn’t annoyed. I’m not even sure if annoyed is a strong enough word for what I was feeling, but it was worth it just to avoid her spilling the beans, as it were.”
On top of losing the Madden game to Millar, she had information on him that she was blackmailing him with, which probably meant more to him than a simple video game bet anyway.
Fiona just nods her head as the driver rolls down his window to speak to the two in the back of the limo. “So where to Miss O’Dalaigh? The limo driver called out. Fiona couldn’t help but grin as she looked at Matt before replying back.
“You can take us to Cut…” She smiles warmly.
‘Oh a Wolfgang Puck restaurant? Very fine choice… I will have you there in no time…”
“No rush… I would like some time to talk to my guest…” Fiona smiles back as she closes the window as her attention is back on Stone.
“So tell me… Why exactly were you putting up with stuff from Millar? I would have told her to go fuck herself and called it a day…” Matt smiled, liking how blunt Fiona was doing and on second thought, that was probably the smarter thing to do than to go around doing what that crazy woman wanted him to do.
“Well, it isn’t that easy, I’m afraid. As much as she annoys me, she did win a bet and so I felt obligated to follow through. Besides, I’m sure with her over confidence I’ll be able to get a rematch for the same stakes and when I win, she’ll have no excuse not to follow through with her side. I’ve got some fun ideas for that, too.”
Fiona grins wider than before.
“And you better win because a handsome guy like you shouldn’t be losing to that horse faced bitch. Honestly next time you see her. You should ask her if she wants a carrot…That would probably get her excited though…She is what you call a buttaface. Put a paper bag over her face and you would be set… Although if someone was interested in the perfect package… Well you wouldn’t have to look that far.”
Fiona starts getting closer to Matt as she looks out the window.
“So I am pretty sure she was trying to troll you but… I do have to ask… Are you looking for somebody? Considering I am here right now have a wonderful night lined up. There’s no reason why you couldn’t give a nice girl like me a chance right?”
Matt eyed Fiona up and down, though it was hard to get a good look in the limo.
“Well I certainly wasn’t looking for anyone that she was going to bring out, that’s for sure. I’m not really not looking, I suppose, I mean it’s been close to a year since I broke up with Nessa so it’s not like I’m still getting over here or anything like that…”
he stopped, realizing he was rambling.
“Yeah, I’m looking.” he said definitively.
Fiona couldn’t help but getting close to him as she rested her head on him as she wrapped her arm around him.
“So what would you say if I told you that you didn’t have to look any further? That everything you are looking for is right in front of you? Think you could handle a nice red head with a funny accent?”
Fiona says seductively. Matt wrapped his arm around her, what the hell, she was getting all close, why shouldn’t he?
“Well I’m sure that I could, though you’re being awfully presumptuous thinking that you know what I’m looking for. Even more so if I don’t know what it is. So tell me Fiona, what is it that you offer?”
He looked down at her slyly, seeing what she would say about that
“Well for starters I am very playful… I came to play…”
She smiles wide as she continues to speak.
“I’m not materialistic, I’m independent, and most of all I’m supportive. As long as you aren’t asking me to sell myself to management like my last husband just so you can keep a stupid world championship then I am game for anything. I just want to be there who wants to be there for me in return…”
She looks into his eyes. Matt had a confused look on his face when she brought up the management part.
“That’s an awfully specific thing to say, and I’m pretty sure I would never ask anyone to sell themselves for anything, unless it was for a life sized statue of me made entirely out of Red M&Ms, if that comes up, we might have to discuss that.”
He added with a smirk, obviously joking...or was he?
“Well you know how Todd was. Yells his name out repeatedly. Always asks where the white woman is at… So childish.. Now as far as M & Ms go… How do you feel about the awesomeness that is peanut M & Ms? Those I absolutely enjoy…”
Matt chuckles at the question, like anyone would want peanuts in their candy.
“Peanuts? You can’t be serious. How can you like peanuts in your candy? You’re joking, right? Tell me you’re joking.”
There was an air of playfulness in his words, but really, we all know that the regular M&Ms are superior to the peanut variety.
“No I am not joking… The peanut ones are where it’s at. So big, so yummy… Don’t you dare talk about the small ones like they mean anything…” Fiona smiles back
“Uh oh, our first fight, how cute.” He says with a smirk, looking down in her eyes. “I suppose we’ll have to agree to disagree, or you could change your mind about the legume filled candy, of course. That’s still a possibility.”
“Or we could get to the bottom of this… Maybe for our second date go to where they make M & Ms and enjoy a day of chocolately fun and enjoying each other’s company. Doesn’t that sound fun? And for future reference remember in a relationship. The female is always right and you just have to say yes dear... “
Matt chuckles, shaking his head. Clearly Fiona is getting a little too attached right now.
“Relationship? That’s a little early, I think. I’m well within my rights, I believe, to stand my ground on what has now become quite the important M&M issue. Last time I went on a first date, it went horribly, so let’s see how this goes before we start throwing that R word around, mmkay?”
Fiona smiled wider than before.
“And what exactly happened on your first date. I am curious…”
“Well, get this, the warning sign should have been right there from her name. Who names their kid helga, really? Someone who enjoys giving their children impossible standards to live up to, and boy did she fall short. Imagine this, on a first date, the third time I had ever seen this girl, she had the audacity to sneeze. Never apologized, either.”
Fiona raises her eyebrow. “She sneezed?! Ewww that sounds so absolutely disgusting. She didn’t get any of the sneeze on you did she? All those germs. I really hoped she had a bottle of hand sanitizer on her…That’s why you always have to carry an umbrella on you. It kinda blocks the germs from getting on you…”
Matt shutters at the thought.
“Thankfully no, she was on the other side of the table at the time. I excused myself as quickly as possible and didn’t look back, barbarians some people are. You wouldn’t do that, right Fiona?”
“Do what exactly, sneeze?”
Fiona shakes her head as an evil grin escapes her lips.
“If I did it’s not like you would know about it, and as a woman who stood in front of a green screen telling everyone about the weather. There really wasn’t any place for it… I know how to control myself. There a problem with that?!”
“Not at all.”
Matt said with a big smile, liking what he heard.
“It’s so refreshing to be out with someone who can be professional. A real breath of fresh air, no pun intended. I have a feeling that we’re going to get along just fine.”
He finishes as the car stops, the driver lowering the window to turn and let them know that they’d reached their destination.
On Camera
Atlantic City, New Jersey
The cameras into focus and as they do we are treated to the sight of a redhead beauty standing on the boardwalk in Atlantic City, New Jersey. Fiona is walking with her umbrella in her hands, and she stops at the Boardwalk Hall gazing up at the VWS poster that was hanging on the arena. A poster that had Crystal Millar right on it. She seems disgusted as she twirls her umbrella a bit as she cracks an evil grin and turns her attention to the cameras.
Fiona: Hello VWS… This is the one and only Weather Girl Fiona O’Dalaigh. I have made my way all the way from Belfast Ireland for simply one purpose and one purpose only. To be the best damn women’s wrestler on the face of the planet. The last time I found myself wrestling inside the ring I was an undefeated high flying division type of champion. Well as we called the title the Adrenaline Championship. I set the fucking standard for longest title reign holding that title for well over six months, but sadly I had to give it all up.
Fiona offers a long sigh as she keeps her eyes fixated on the camera just shaking her head.
Fiona: I had to give it up because back home in Ireland there were some severe problems going on with my family. My mother was diagnosed with stage three breast cancer so my personal life took precedence over that of my wrestling career. But while I was wrestling I was simply known as the woman who was Todd Williams wife. A woman who had carried him to a lengthy title reign. Who protected him and made sure his World Championship reign would continue on but there came a point where I got sick and tired of that shit. I didn’t want to be the cliche random white woman that he loves to have his way with. I wanted to be more than that. I wanted the power among everything else. So when the time was right, and after having him constantly run out of the ring and stand behind me using me as a human shield. I got sick of that shit and kicked his ass to the curb.
Fiona smiles wider than ever as she nods her head in approval.
Fiona: What kind of idiot doesn’t actually sign a prenup with somebody? What kind of idiot doesn’t protect his assets? I know who would do something like that. Todd Williams would and because of a divorce case that went completely in my favour. I actually get to stand here before all of you as a shareholder of Willcorp. You know the company that brings you the Williams Royal Suites hotel chain. Sorry Ana sweetie but I know how to bring the money in, or the company who oversees Rose Productions movie studio.
Fiona begins to roll her eyes as she holds her umbrella upright.
Fiona: Lord knows that piece of shit movie studio doesn’t bring any money in. Not with Crystal running the show. Crystal doesn’t even present herself as the champion of this company how the fuck is she going to promote her own company. Through the use of shitty bargain bin movies? Please don’t make me laugh. The truth is seeing this poster just makes me sick to my stomach. Who in their right mind thought that Crystal was a credible enough woman to be a World Champion of anywhere? Who in their right mind would put her in a World Title match? Oh that’s right. It’s because she has her head so far up Ana’s ass that the only thing she can see is Ana’s shit, but that’s where this shit ends because the Weather Girl has arrived, and it’s time to shake things up. Just like in the form of an Earthquake…Or better yet how about bringing the storm. After all that’s exactly what I am. I am the storm and I am ready to open myself up and unleash my heavy downpour all over this company.
Fiona uses her free hand to finger wave as she cracks a grin speaking some more.
Fiona: Now before I have to sit back and listen to Amber or Kayla… Same shit really ramble on how this company is filled by many movie stars, this and that, and meteorologists why don’t they shut the fuck up and listen to me properly. Do I come from a weather girl background? Yes I do but that doesn’t mean that I am going to focus on using wrestling to boost that career. Oh no that’s where you have everything twisted. Wrestling is my life. I come to this company as a wrestler, and I am here to bring that storm to this company. So don’t ever forget that. It’s fitting that the next Pay Per View All In brings us to Atlantic City. It’s like the Las Vegas of the eastern part of the United States but more importantly than that. It’s a city that has a history of having a bad storm hit the coast. In 2012 Superstorm Sandy came into Atlantic City and just obliterated this city. The boardwalk was damaged for a while businesses had to close.
Fiona smiles again.
Fiona: And I just find it fitting that four years later I will have the power to do the same exact thing in this city. While the city may not be destroyed this Scarlett Selcis bitch certainly will be. She talked up how she was such a big deal. How she had turned heads and she would enter this company making a name for herself by beating Tolson and Kate, and what exactly happened as soon as you got in the ring with them? You got your ass beat… You certainly didn’t win the match that’s for sure. Now here you are in your second match and you get to face me… A woman looking to jump back into the limelight. A woman looking to show the wrestling world she still has it, and despite not competing for six months I can come into any wrestling company and beat the snot just about of anybody that gets in my way. You are no different.
Fiona just shakes her head out of disgust as she sighs and continues to speak again.
Fiona: So the road to the Defiance Championship starts with you? I am not going to be afraid of some girl who looks like she should be a groupie at a Warped Tour concert. Or a woman who looks like she would cry herself in a corner for absolutely no reason. Emo, goth… It’s all the same shit to me. The only thing I really care about is doing whatever it takes to walk away knowing that I qualified for the Defiance Championship and from there it’s going on to earn my place near the top of the wrestling world again. No one has the power to stop me, and that certainly includes you Scarlett. How long have you been wrestling? A few weeks?! No rookie is going to come in and make a name at the expense of my name. The moment you try to do anything I will be there to stomp you the fuck out. As far as my very first show goes…
Fiona smiles wider than ever.
Fiona: I am predicting for the temperature to rise. I am predicting for my stock to rise, and I am making a forecast that the skies will open up and you will see me beaming down all over this company like none other, but until then. How about I just bring that storm I promised… After all it’s time to make it rain and all the cards are on the table. I am ALL IN… And there’s no looking back now… The storm has arrived...
Atlantic City, New Jersey
The cameras into focus and as they do we are treated to the sight of a redhead beauty standing on the boardwalk in Atlantic City, New Jersey. Fiona is walking with her umbrella in her hands, and she stops at the Boardwalk Hall gazing up at the VWS poster that was hanging on the arena. A poster that had Crystal Millar right on it. She seems disgusted as she twirls her umbrella a bit as she cracks an evil grin and turns her attention to the cameras.
Fiona: Hello VWS… This is the one and only Weather Girl Fiona O’Dalaigh. I have made my way all the way from Belfast Ireland for simply one purpose and one purpose only. To be the best damn women’s wrestler on the face of the planet. The last time I found myself wrestling inside the ring I was an undefeated high flying division type of champion. Well as we called the title the Adrenaline Championship. I set the fucking standard for longest title reign holding that title for well over six months, but sadly I had to give it all up.
Fiona offers a long sigh as she keeps her eyes fixated on the camera just shaking her head.
Fiona: I had to give it up because back home in Ireland there were some severe problems going on with my family. My mother was diagnosed with stage three breast cancer so my personal life took precedence over that of my wrestling career. But while I was wrestling I was simply known as the woman who was Todd Williams wife. A woman who had carried him to a lengthy title reign. Who protected him and made sure his World Championship reign would continue on but there came a point where I got sick and tired of that shit. I didn’t want to be the cliche random white woman that he loves to have his way with. I wanted to be more than that. I wanted the power among everything else. So when the time was right, and after having him constantly run out of the ring and stand behind me using me as a human shield. I got sick of that shit and kicked his ass to the curb.
Fiona smiles wider than ever as she nods her head in approval.
Fiona: What kind of idiot doesn’t actually sign a prenup with somebody? What kind of idiot doesn’t protect his assets? I know who would do something like that. Todd Williams would and because of a divorce case that went completely in my favour. I actually get to stand here before all of you as a shareholder of Willcorp. You know the company that brings you the Williams Royal Suites hotel chain. Sorry Ana sweetie but I know how to bring the money in, or the company who oversees Rose Productions movie studio.
Fiona begins to roll her eyes as she holds her umbrella upright.
Fiona: Lord knows that piece of shit movie studio doesn’t bring any money in. Not with Crystal running the show. Crystal doesn’t even present herself as the champion of this company how the fuck is she going to promote her own company. Through the use of shitty bargain bin movies? Please don’t make me laugh. The truth is seeing this poster just makes me sick to my stomach. Who in their right mind thought that Crystal was a credible enough woman to be a World Champion of anywhere? Who in their right mind would put her in a World Title match? Oh that’s right. It’s because she has her head so far up Ana’s ass that the only thing she can see is Ana’s shit, but that’s where this shit ends because the Weather Girl has arrived, and it’s time to shake things up. Just like in the form of an Earthquake…Or better yet how about bringing the storm. After all that’s exactly what I am. I am the storm and I am ready to open myself up and unleash my heavy downpour all over this company.
Fiona uses her free hand to finger wave as she cracks a grin speaking some more.
Fiona: Now before I have to sit back and listen to Amber or Kayla… Same shit really ramble on how this company is filled by many movie stars, this and that, and meteorologists why don’t they shut the fuck up and listen to me properly. Do I come from a weather girl background? Yes I do but that doesn’t mean that I am going to focus on using wrestling to boost that career. Oh no that’s where you have everything twisted. Wrestling is my life. I come to this company as a wrestler, and I am here to bring that storm to this company. So don’t ever forget that. It’s fitting that the next Pay Per View All In brings us to Atlantic City. It’s like the Las Vegas of the eastern part of the United States but more importantly than that. It’s a city that has a history of having a bad storm hit the coast. In 2012 Superstorm Sandy came into Atlantic City and just obliterated this city. The boardwalk was damaged for a while businesses had to close.
Fiona smiles again.
Fiona: And I just find it fitting that four years later I will have the power to do the same exact thing in this city. While the city may not be destroyed this Scarlett Selcis bitch certainly will be. She talked up how she was such a big deal. How she had turned heads and she would enter this company making a name for herself by beating Tolson and Kate, and what exactly happened as soon as you got in the ring with them? You got your ass beat… You certainly didn’t win the match that’s for sure. Now here you are in your second match and you get to face me… A woman looking to jump back into the limelight. A woman looking to show the wrestling world she still has it, and despite not competing for six months I can come into any wrestling company and beat the snot just about of anybody that gets in my way. You are no different.
Fiona just shakes her head out of disgust as she sighs and continues to speak again.
Fiona: So the road to the Defiance Championship starts with you? I am not going to be afraid of some girl who looks like she should be a groupie at a Warped Tour concert. Or a woman who looks like she would cry herself in a corner for absolutely no reason. Emo, goth… It’s all the same shit to me. The only thing I really care about is doing whatever it takes to walk away knowing that I qualified for the Defiance Championship and from there it’s going on to earn my place near the top of the wrestling world again. No one has the power to stop me, and that certainly includes you Scarlett. How long have you been wrestling? A few weeks?! No rookie is going to come in and make a name at the expense of my name. The moment you try to do anything I will be there to stomp you the fuck out. As far as my very first show goes…
Fiona smiles wider than ever.
Fiona: I am predicting for the temperature to rise. I am predicting for my stock to rise, and I am making a forecast that the skies will open up and you will see me beaming down all over this company like none other, but until then. How about I just bring that storm I promised… After all it’s time to make it rain and all the cards are on the table. I am ALL IN… And there’s no looking back now… The storm has arrived...