Post by Valerie Beasley on Mar 27, 2016 22:14:20 GMT -6
To Break a Bitch
It's been a tough road for Valerie Beasley. When she first debuted for VoW, she was slated to face against Rebecca Saint which turned into a mistake on Valerie's part. A mistake she would eventually eradicate by forcing Miss Saint to tap out. You have no idea how happy Valerie was when she felt the simple vibration of Rebecca's hand slapping the canvas. She could feel the energy rising in the arena as the crowd was heavily pleased with my victory. However that victory wouldn't be enough for Valerie as she wanted something more. She wanted Kelsey Spencer. Before Mrs. Sangue eventually revoked Kelsey's restraining order, Valerie was sitting in her Lincoln home with her boyfriend.
"What's got you down?" asks Max as they are watching Lab Rats on Netflix. Valerie lets out a soft sigh while leaning her head against his shoulder.
"It's this match with Kelsey. She keeps ducking me and I don't know why. I would figure she had enough balls to want to face me," answers Valerie as she lets out another sigh.
Max is trying his best to comfort her when the front door opens and Todd walks into the house. "Valerie, are you here?" he calls out while closing the door behind him.
"We're in here," responds Max as Todd walks through the little archway that leads into the living room. Todd shakes his head as he notices Valerie is wearing one of Max's t-shirts over compression shorts. Her arm is wrapped around his as Todd sits down on the arm of her recliner.
"What are you doing Valerie? Shouldn't you be preparing for you match at Nothing Else Matters?" asks Todd with a huge grin on his face.
The question lingered around for a few seconds before Valerie sits up and looks at her agent. "What are you talking about Todd? Kelsey was very clear that we weren't going to face off," answers Valerie with a hint of confusion added to her voice.
"I just got off the phone with Mr. Prescott, he is looking over that restraining order Kelsey faxed over. If anyone can find a loophole in it then it will be him. Now you really should be training," suggests Todd as he stands up to his feet.
"This is great news," says Max as he hugs her. Valerie pushes her boyfriend to the side and stands up to her feet. "How are you going to get Kelsey to agree?" asks Valerie as she stares at Todd.
"That's for me to know and you to find out," he vaguely answers while walking out of the room towards the kitchen. Valerie is seen smiling while nodding her head. Max stands up to his feet as Valerie quickly leaves the living room. He knows how much Valerie has wanted to get her hands on Kelsey.
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Days have passed since Breakthrough 42 aired and the news was broke. Kelsey Spencer will finally get her punishment courtesy of Valerie Beasley. Valerie had watched Kelsey's promo and shook her head while striking the heavy bag inside the gym. Both of her fists were striking with great accuracy.
"It's got to suck being you these days Kelsey. First you try to act all innocent about the fact you tried to take away my career. You worshiped the ground Rebecca Saint walked on and you even thought she was untouchable. Do you honestly think I'm going to believe any word that comes out of your mouth? You could have ended all of this if you would have accepted my challenge along time ago. Instead of owning up to your mistakes, you decided to run like a spoiled brat. You hid behind every excuse in the books. The crowd was begging for you to finally grow a set when you appeared at ringside for my match with your so called mentor.
You even thought it was a brilliant strategy by attacking me from behind but what you didn't realize was that I knew her game. Rebecca Saint wouldn't know how to fight with an honest bone in her body and you are just like her. Do you actually think I'm going to believe that you left her high and dry? I remember you tried to get involved when I was tossing her around like a rag-doll. Did you happen to watch closely? I made her tap out and it was amazing. The entire time she was tapping, I was imagining your arm trapped between my legs while I hyper extend it. The sound of your hand tapping on the canvas will be music to my ears. That was the game plan. I wanted to show you that I am a professional wrestler but you kept running like a scared school girl. It was cute at first but then it just got to be pathetic. So of course, I went to wanting to make you tap to just knocking you out.
I figured it would be the perfect way for me to put you out of your misery. When you introduced the restraining order, you really didn't halt my plan. You just stayed your execution until someone read right through your empty threat. You should have seen the look on your face when Todd told you about this match. It was pure gold. I almost wanted to keep that part of the show on a loop just to watch it over and over. Then again, I'm not like you. I am not going to take you lightly. I know you are a talented individual. You have agility, speed, aerial tactics and you do have knowledge in the art of submissions. It is written that you did beat me in our previous encounter but since then I have been focused. Since our last encounter, I have upped my training and Todd says I am actually improving with great expectations."
Valerie takes a brief moment to pause and catch her breath. As she does, she changes her stance and begins to throw hands once again into the heavy bag.
"You know all those strengths I listed about you well I have the same strengths. I have speed, agility and even toughness. Which is one of the few items you seem to forget. I am coming into this match with one goal and one purpose. To finally knock you off that high perch you put yourself on and to show that you are no better than me. The fans are going to be behind me because unlike you. I am not hiding who I am. How did it feel to hide behind that mask of being something that you are not? I am sure everyone has forgiven for your actions as being a bitch. However, I won't be so quick to forgive. There is one thing that I am known for and that is knowing when someone is lying through their teeth.
You might want to work on that poker face Kelsey because your not fooling anyone. If you think one match is going to make people forget what you have done then you are out of your mind. You are right about one thing Kelsey. I am coming to smash your face in but I'm going to do with finesse. I am going to make you suffer like you made me suffer. I am going to stand right across that ring from you and make you sweat. I am going to shock you when I outwrestle you. After I shock you then I will thrill you by testing your submission skill. I am going to push you to your limit and see just how far you can go before the real you rears her ugly head.
After all that has been done, I am going to finish it off with the one thing you have avoided. I am going to knock you into next week with a stinging left hand. That is what awaits you Kelsey. You could have stopped this but we both know your pride won't let that happen. Just remember that it only takes one shot for me to knock you out. Kelsey, the time has come....."
Valerie stops punching the heavy bag while looking off towards the side.
"to BREAK A BITCH,"
Valerie chuckles while striking the bag one final time before holding up her left fist.
"Beware the fist."
A slight smirk crosses the face of Valerie as she walks off toward the locker room.
"What's got you down?" asks Max as they are watching Lab Rats on Netflix. Valerie lets out a soft sigh while leaning her head against his shoulder.
"It's this match with Kelsey. She keeps ducking me and I don't know why. I would figure she had enough balls to want to face me," answers Valerie as she lets out another sigh.
Max is trying his best to comfort her when the front door opens and Todd walks into the house. "Valerie, are you here?" he calls out while closing the door behind him.
"We're in here," responds Max as Todd walks through the little archway that leads into the living room. Todd shakes his head as he notices Valerie is wearing one of Max's t-shirts over compression shorts. Her arm is wrapped around his as Todd sits down on the arm of her recliner.
"What are you doing Valerie? Shouldn't you be preparing for you match at Nothing Else Matters?" asks Todd with a huge grin on his face.
The question lingered around for a few seconds before Valerie sits up and looks at her agent. "What are you talking about Todd? Kelsey was very clear that we weren't going to face off," answers Valerie with a hint of confusion added to her voice.
"I just got off the phone with Mr. Prescott, he is looking over that restraining order Kelsey faxed over. If anyone can find a loophole in it then it will be him. Now you really should be training," suggests Todd as he stands up to his feet.
"This is great news," says Max as he hugs her. Valerie pushes her boyfriend to the side and stands up to her feet. "How are you going to get Kelsey to agree?" asks Valerie as she stares at Todd.
"That's for me to know and you to find out," he vaguely answers while walking out of the room towards the kitchen. Valerie is seen smiling while nodding her head. Max stands up to his feet as Valerie quickly leaves the living room. He knows how much Valerie has wanted to get her hands on Kelsey.
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Days have passed since Breakthrough 42 aired and the news was broke. Kelsey Spencer will finally get her punishment courtesy of Valerie Beasley. Valerie had watched Kelsey's promo and shook her head while striking the heavy bag inside the gym. Both of her fists were striking with great accuracy.
"It's got to suck being you these days Kelsey. First you try to act all innocent about the fact you tried to take away my career. You worshiped the ground Rebecca Saint walked on and you even thought she was untouchable. Do you honestly think I'm going to believe any word that comes out of your mouth? You could have ended all of this if you would have accepted my challenge along time ago. Instead of owning up to your mistakes, you decided to run like a spoiled brat. You hid behind every excuse in the books. The crowd was begging for you to finally grow a set when you appeared at ringside for my match with your so called mentor.
You even thought it was a brilliant strategy by attacking me from behind but what you didn't realize was that I knew her game. Rebecca Saint wouldn't know how to fight with an honest bone in her body and you are just like her. Do you actually think I'm going to believe that you left her high and dry? I remember you tried to get involved when I was tossing her around like a rag-doll. Did you happen to watch closely? I made her tap out and it was amazing. The entire time she was tapping, I was imagining your arm trapped between my legs while I hyper extend it. The sound of your hand tapping on the canvas will be music to my ears. That was the game plan. I wanted to show you that I am a professional wrestler but you kept running like a scared school girl. It was cute at first but then it just got to be pathetic. So of course, I went to wanting to make you tap to just knocking you out.
I figured it would be the perfect way for me to put you out of your misery. When you introduced the restraining order, you really didn't halt my plan. You just stayed your execution until someone read right through your empty threat. You should have seen the look on your face when Todd told you about this match. It was pure gold. I almost wanted to keep that part of the show on a loop just to watch it over and over. Then again, I'm not like you. I am not going to take you lightly. I know you are a talented individual. You have agility, speed, aerial tactics and you do have knowledge in the art of submissions. It is written that you did beat me in our previous encounter but since then I have been focused. Since our last encounter, I have upped my training and Todd says I am actually improving with great expectations."
Valerie takes a brief moment to pause and catch her breath. As she does, she changes her stance and begins to throw hands once again into the heavy bag.
"You know all those strengths I listed about you well I have the same strengths. I have speed, agility and even toughness. Which is one of the few items you seem to forget. I am coming into this match with one goal and one purpose. To finally knock you off that high perch you put yourself on and to show that you are no better than me. The fans are going to be behind me because unlike you. I am not hiding who I am. How did it feel to hide behind that mask of being something that you are not? I am sure everyone has forgiven for your actions as being a bitch. However, I won't be so quick to forgive. There is one thing that I am known for and that is knowing when someone is lying through their teeth.
You might want to work on that poker face Kelsey because your not fooling anyone. If you think one match is going to make people forget what you have done then you are out of your mind. You are right about one thing Kelsey. I am coming to smash your face in but I'm going to do with finesse. I am going to make you suffer like you made me suffer. I am going to stand right across that ring from you and make you sweat. I am going to shock you when I outwrestle you. After I shock you then I will thrill you by testing your submission skill. I am going to push you to your limit and see just how far you can go before the real you rears her ugly head.
After all that has been done, I am going to finish it off with the one thing you have avoided. I am going to knock you into next week with a stinging left hand. That is what awaits you Kelsey. You could have stopped this but we both know your pride won't let that happen. Just remember that it only takes one shot for me to knock you out. Kelsey, the time has come....."
Valerie stops punching the heavy bag while looking off towards the side.
"to BREAK A BITCH,"
Valerie chuckles while striking the bag one final time before holding up her left fist.
"Beware the fist."
A slight smirk crosses the face of Valerie as she walks off toward the locker room.
