Post by Naughty Kat on May 8, 2016 4:52:39 GMT -6
Kat's home, living room
May 5, 2016
4: 21pm
Malibu, CA
Katalina sits inside of her living room going over a few printed photos of herself and Zahara during their dates over the past couple months. It's clear by the open photo album with the blank pages that she's been in the process of putting these photos away...but has gotten a little carried away with just looking through them. Each one bringing a brighter smile than the last until she hears a gentle clinking noise of ceramic meeting glass. She looks up and finds the charming smile of her maid, Holly, who then steps back and delivers a courteous bow.
Blink: Will that be all, Mistress?
Katalina: Yes. Thank you.
The young maid comes up from her bow still wearing the same smile as she turns and quietly walks away in her polished shoes. However, before she leaves entirely, Kat calls out to her.
Katalina: On second though, come sit down, love.
Blink looks back for a moment and nods before walking back keeping her hands together at her front as she soon rests down on her knees by her Mistress' feet. The domina laughs and slides down the couch patting a spot beside her.
Katalina: No, I mean actually sit down.
Blink looks at the seat with some growing uncertainty but realizes that an order is an order so she rises up and takes the seat next to Kat. Strife looks her over and soon starts to laugh at how close to the edge Holly rests. The domina rests a hand on Holly's back and is about to touch her knee before locking eyes with the pink haired woman.
Katalina: May I?
Like a deer in the headlights, Holly stares blankly back at her Mistress wondering what the implication here was. She looks down at Kat's hand then slowly moves her leg to the outside prompting Kat to shake her head.
Katalina: No, no. I just mean to seat you back, love.
Blink: Oh!
The maid huddles herself in as her face turns a matching pink to that of her hair while allowing Kat to seat her back deeper into the couch. Kat doesn't bring her too far back knowing her comfort levels when on duty, but she can't talk with her when the maid looks like she could slip off the couch and fall flat on her rear. Once she's set, Kat takes care of her own comfort relaxing back against the couch crossing her legs before resting the photos off to the side.
Blink: This...is nice.
Katalina: Isn't it?
Blink: I-I'm sorry, Mistress! I didn't know if I should be speaking first or--
Blink's concerns are soon cut off by the domina's finger meeting up against her lips prompting Holly to go a little cross eyed when looking down at the tip.
Katalina: Hush. I want you to relax, be your...
It's rather impossible to finish that statement when it comes to Holly. For the past couple years she's only been herself. Therefore, Kat removes her finger and leans in for her tea but it's quickly grabbed up by Holly who offers a closer place for reaching as she rests the saucer on her hands.
Katalina: Thank you.
Even though she wishes she didn't. Kat instead accepts the cup for a sip then places it back on the saucer before pointing at the table. Holly nods and rests the saucer back down and smiles.
Katalina: You'll never stop being a maid, will you?
She asks with a growing smile as Holly's begins to fade.
Blink: I'm sorry.
Katalina: Don't be,
She begins as she reaches out stroking Blink's hair in behind the head lace.
Katalina: That's what I've always enjoyed about you.
The petting continues as soon Holly's eyes begin to flutter and ultimately close as she falls into the warmth of her Mistress' touch. Moments later, she's nuzzling her head into Kat's hand and softly purrs. Smiling, Kat continues stroking her maids hair for a few moments longer then brings her hand away swiftly snapping Holly from her trance as she blinks and looks about the room.
Katalina: But you mustn't be a maid in the ring, love. I want you to be the woman I know you can be. The one who had burst into my hotel room the night you won that major title of yours. I want you to be the wrestler.
Mickey Rourke? Or was it that other guy? The used car dealer. Weren't they both wrestlers? Didn't we get to know a little about both? Shouldn't the movie have been “The Wrestlers”?
Katalina: I know there's going to be a number of people who will be looking down on you and thinking they're right for doing so. They aren't. You're a winner and you've always been one. That's why you're not out there for me, you're out there for yourself, Holly.
Blink: What about the fans?
Katalina: Well, um...sure. They can be a reason too.
Is it right that a heel gives a face this sort of pep talk?
Katalina: But the fans will only see you that short while and it would be rather abrasive if you thought they would be thinking about you all night.
Blink lets out a gasp into her hand before moving it away and—once more finding her Mistress' finger on her lips.
Katalina: “I'm sorry”, I know.
Kat removes her finger as Holly lowers her head feeling a little ashamed with herself. Kat studies her for a moment wondering if this were the best time in bringing this up or not, in the end...she begins with a sigh.
Katalina: Holly, I've said this before and I want you fully aware of what I mean. So...can you look back up at me?
Holly does as she's told bringing her head up to face toward her Mistress, who smiles and strokes a few fingers down through the maids hair.
Katalina: Holly, you know that I love you. That I love having you here.
Blink: Are you firing me?
Katalina: What? Oh...no, love. Of course I'm not firing you. I'm just saying, as it pertains to our wrestling careers, we...should keep...apart.
Holly stares back at Kat in absolute silence causing the dominatrix to fall into damage control mode.
Katalina: Not that I'm kicking you away from me, I just...with everything that's been going on with Zoey since her coming out as dating me, I just feel...it best that you not go through the same thing. People will try to attack you through me and that's not very fair for either of us.
Blink: But...a few days ago you said--
Katalina: I know you were meant as a side representative for the Horsewomen, but again seeing what someone as nice as Zoey has been put through by some of her own friends, I can't imagine what they might say about you. So, you're your own woman in your career, Holly.
Kat says almost to a stern level. She doesn't want to go there with her maid, mostly because it's hard for her, but if need be...
Blink: Then...how so we do this?
Katalina: Well, I was thinking...
Kat looks back at Holly, the young maid looking frightful on what might come out from the dominatrix's mouth. Vacation? Limited hours? Time off???All of them real torture for the young woman from New Zealand. Kat understands this, so before answering she swallows.
Katalina: We'll...we'll figure something out.
All the chips are left on the table with that one as Kat fears the worst. Luckily, the ball slips from the roulette table so nobody loses, but nobody wins either as Holly nods accepting that.
Blink: I'll do my best, Mistress.
Relieved, Kat brings her in close rubbing her arm and kissing atop her head.
Katalina: Good.
Kat's home, Kitchen
May 5, 2016
4: 52pm
The talk between Mistress and Maid now over, Holly helps her wife, Ariel, in prepping up the meal for the evening whilst also discussing matters brought up earlier.
Ariel: So you're fighting for yourself?
Ariel asks a little concerned as Holly, cutting up a few vegetables, nods.
Ariel: Oh dear. Are you okay?
Blink: Hm, it has been a while since I had to look after only myself, but I'm okay.
Ariel stares back at Holly for a moment almost as if expecting to hear a little more, when all she gets is a little smile the maid rests her wooden spoon on the counter and sighs.
Ariel: Holly, you've never had to look after just yourself. If it wasn't doing all those tasks for your parents,
Blink: Learning.
She corrects to herself.
Ariel: It was getting fiercely beaten by Emily because you weren't working to her definition of you.
Blink: Correcting my mistakes.
Once more Holly speaks to herself as this, above all else, has been the most controversial of topics between them. Emily, Blink's former trainer, would perform acts of physical intimidation in order to essentially scare the young wrestler into winning matches outright. No gray area count outs, DQ's, or anything of the sort. For instance; in preparation for a table match Emily would throw Blink through several as a warning on how it feels to be put through one. Know what though? She won. So while others would see the “training” as abusive, Holly defends to this day that it was all necessary. Her parents, on the other hand...
Ariel: Then it was your Lady System1 and once that was disbanded, thank God, you made the request to Mistress to become her maid. Holly, maybe this i1s best coming from me because you know that no matter what I'll always love you, but...you've never once put the care into yourself.
Holly stares back at Ariel, everything she was saying was right. Unfortunately, to Holly it was right. Sure, Holly disbanded her Lady System when there was only one left2, but she put some care into herself. She knew who she wanted to die for, she chose to come to Kat, to accept Emily's teachings, she even convinced Ariel into coming along to serve as a maid as well3.
Blink: Well, I'm certain I can handle it now.
Ariel keeps silent for a moment longer until finally relenting, not wanting to turn this into a heated ordeal. Despite her calm, serving demeanor...she's quite stubborn when she wants to be.
Ariel: Alright, just promise me that if you ever do win a title that you'll talk to me about it first, I don't want you making the same mistake you made before with your first tag title. Okay?
Blink: Yes, ma'am.
Holly retorts with a little smile as she quietly goes back to cutting up the vegetables leaving Ariel to glance back at her spoon. Holly was a little obnoxiously stubborn, even if it had a playful undertone... She thinks about it, but shakes her head in the end. Not when Holly's hand is so close to a knife. So it's left as something to think on as Ariel goes back to her own prep work.
1 The Lady System (2007-2015) was a system of female individuals chosen by Blink based on their merits. Basically, if Blink saw something in a woman worth giving her life for, then she would attempt to invoke a pact deal with them.
2 At one point there were eight, at all times Emily was at the top until the final few months in which Catherine was the last remaining one. Not that anyone died, they just moved on and out of Holly's protective reach. FYI, Catherine never liked the system either.
3 Despite being a maid and coming later, Ariel actually outranks Blink in Kat's system of slaves and submissives given that Ariel is a submissive, to Holly being a slave, and is in fact being groomed into becoming a dominatrix.
Backstage area
May 8, 2016
10:17am
Chicago, IL
We open up on the young maid touching along her wrestling gear. The red sports bra underneath the white and the red pleated skirt, pleated obviously for the metal weights inside of it. She giggles as she dusts her hands down along the front of her skirt.
Blink: Still fits.
She soon hears the noise from the camera and looks up blinking a couple times before gasping and bowing.
Blink: I-I-I'm sorry! I didn't realize.
After straightening herself out, she dusts herself off once more, clears her throat, and begins completely unaware of some stuck up hair from the bow near the back of her head.
Blink: Hello. Um, hi. I'm Summer Holly Madison, otherwise known as Blink. Mistress gave me that title when we first met a few years ago and I've been proud to use it ever since. Oh! But...this isn't really supposed to be about her, I'm sorry. Instead, this is my in-tro-duc-ti-on.
It should be noted, aside from her clear submissive state of mind she does hold a bit of a speech impediment in the form of trouble with larger words. To be honest, she's about as upset about that as the size of her...yep. Cloudy today.
Blink: Now, before I begin I just want everyone to know that I'm not in-ten-ti-on-al-ly...trying to brag about myself. It's just that I'm new in this company and, like at least two of my opponents like Spaz and Isaac, I don't really offer much in the way of a topic in con-ver-sa-ti-on.
You know it, I know it, “tion” isn't really two syllables. But don't mention it, it's only barely been a minute and she's already apologized twice.
Blink: Therefore, I figured I could help try and clear the air. Mostly about any feelings of un-cer-tain-ty my being here may have produced.
Holly lets out a deep breath before getting set to begin.
Blink: Okay. So as many of you may know I serve as a maid to my Mistress, Katalina Star. I'm sure you all know at least her, if not the previous point. This is where the concern might come in and I'm sorry if it's not and I'm also sorry for telling people to be concerned on something.
Both hands come up over the young woman's mouth as she gasps prior to bringing them away.
Blink: Suggesting! That-that's what I meant! I'm sorry, I really shouldn't be telling anyone anything like that. Unless you want me to. Then I'm sorry if all that apologizing has upset you.
Although a big word...you probably know by now that Blink tends to use it a lot. Enough times that she can get through it nice and easy.
Blink: I'm sorry, I lost my place. Um...oh! Being a maid.
Don't start the cycle again.
Blink: First, I would like to point out, in resting any concerns, that there are cases of maids, even butlers, with some form of fighting prowess. Whether it be Sebastian Or Miss. Lilica.
Eh? Oh, Black Butler and Girls Bravo respectively. But that's not a really good point to use.
Blink: You should all also note the long line of titles I have secured. I do full understand that such titles hold not enough ground here, you aren't certain of the level of com-pe-ti-ti-on I went through in order to achieve them. That's un...der-stan-da-ble and so I won't be flashing them around in your faces.
Indeed.
Blink: However, the titles should show the length in which my career has run. Some are multiple so no one can really say I just won everything in one night. Unless you want to.
Here we go again...
Blink: I won't stop you. In fact, I welcome it. I welcome all forms of criticism one might have against me in any way. Except in that I'm a maid and therefore in=ca-pa-ble of fighting. That one I'll challenge. Just like now.
Quite.
Blink: Because aside from the titles, the length of my career, and everything...my trainer wasn't someone to mess with.
Yes, I think we've heard enough about her. But, unfortunately, Blink tends to get giddy when speaking about her.
Blink: When she was competing,
Oh, this isn't about throwing you through tables and what not.
Blink: She not only took hold of her divisions title, but she defeated every single member of it! All fifteen! Never losing once! That of course means she had to retire the title because no one else dared to challenge her.
Holly gives a quick nod.
Blink: So I think, by now, you all can understand that I'm not just a maid entering the business of wrestling because “I think I can do what Mistress does”. It was actually the other way around. Except the part about Mistress doing it. And thinking I can, I've been doing it a while. I mean...sort of. I did think, I didn't really know all what Mistress would have me do and I'm rambling, I'm sorry. The thing is,
Yes, get back on track.
Blink: I've been in these si-tu-a-ti-ons before. I never expect to be the biggest fighter in a match, and because of that I was trained in two par-ti-cu-lar areas. Speed and keeping that speed going. That and to put my all into the Valhallan shot and my Ultra--
Two minutes later...
Blink: --weight training kick. I know that every match will be an uphill battle and this one is clearly no exception. I mean, it's not too-too bad a weight difference between us. But it's still there, even with this.
She pinches her weighted skirt tugging it a couple times.
Blink: Plus Spaz and Isaac have that same edge as I do in wanting to get a good start in our careers here. Patrick's been here a while so he's got the good footing of what's going on. So deep down I am still nervous.
To showcase that, she gives a few breaths swallowing after the third prior to giving her head a shake.
Blink: But I have to do this. I have to show everyone that I can. Un-for-tu-nate-ly, this is something I can't apologize for. Because this is what I want, this is what I need. So in the ring I'll give it my all. I'll fight for victory.
Holly's face begins to brighten up as she gives a bow toward the camera.
Blink: So may the stars shine ever bright upon my path.
She tends to do that sometimes.
Fade
May 5, 2016
4: 21pm
Malibu, CA
Katalina sits inside of her living room going over a few printed photos of herself and Zahara during their dates over the past couple months. It's clear by the open photo album with the blank pages that she's been in the process of putting these photos away...but has gotten a little carried away with just looking through them. Each one bringing a brighter smile than the last until she hears a gentle clinking noise of ceramic meeting glass. She looks up and finds the charming smile of her maid, Holly, who then steps back and delivers a courteous bow.
Blink: Will that be all, Mistress?
Katalina: Yes. Thank you.
The young maid comes up from her bow still wearing the same smile as she turns and quietly walks away in her polished shoes. However, before she leaves entirely, Kat calls out to her.
Katalina: On second though, come sit down, love.
Blink looks back for a moment and nods before walking back keeping her hands together at her front as she soon rests down on her knees by her Mistress' feet. The domina laughs and slides down the couch patting a spot beside her.
Katalina: No, I mean actually sit down.
Blink looks at the seat with some growing uncertainty but realizes that an order is an order so she rises up and takes the seat next to Kat. Strife looks her over and soon starts to laugh at how close to the edge Holly rests. The domina rests a hand on Holly's back and is about to touch her knee before locking eyes with the pink haired woman.
Katalina: May I?
Like a deer in the headlights, Holly stares blankly back at her Mistress wondering what the implication here was. She looks down at Kat's hand then slowly moves her leg to the outside prompting Kat to shake her head.
Katalina: No, no. I just mean to seat you back, love.
Blink: Oh!
The maid huddles herself in as her face turns a matching pink to that of her hair while allowing Kat to seat her back deeper into the couch. Kat doesn't bring her too far back knowing her comfort levels when on duty, but she can't talk with her when the maid looks like she could slip off the couch and fall flat on her rear. Once she's set, Kat takes care of her own comfort relaxing back against the couch crossing her legs before resting the photos off to the side.
Blink: This...is nice.
Katalina: Isn't it?
Blink: I-I'm sorry, Mistress! I didn't know if I should be speaking first or--
Blink's concerns are soon cut off by the domina's finger meeting up against her lips prompting Holly to go a little cross eyed when looking down at the tip.
Katalina: Hush. I want you to relax, be your...
It's rather impossible to finish that statement when it comes to Holly. For the past couple years she's only been herself. Therefore, Kat removes her finger and leans in for her tea but it's quickly grabbed up by Holly who offers a closer place for reaching as she rests the saucer on her hands.
Katalina: Thank you.
Even though she wishes she didn't. Kat instead accepts the cup for a sip then places it back on the saucer before pointing at the table. Holly nods and rests the saucer back down and smiles.
Katalina: You'll never stop being a maid, will you?
She asks with a growing smile as Holly's begins to fade.
Blink: I'm sorry.
Katalina: Don't be,
She begins as she reaches out stroking Blink's hair in behind the head lace.
Katalina: That's what I've always enjoyed about you.
The petting continues as soon Holly's eyes begin to flutter and ultimately close as she falls into the warmth of her Mistress' touch. Moments later, she's nuzzling her head into Kat's hand and softly purrs. Smiling, Kat continues stroking her maids hair for a few moments longer then brings her hand away swiftly snapping Holly from her trance as she blinks and looks about the room.
Katalina: But you mustn't be a maid in the ring, love. I want you to be the woman I know you can be. The one who had burst into my hotel room the night you won that major title of yours. I want you to be the wrestler.
Mickey Rourke? Or was it that other guy? The used car dealer. Weren't they both wrestlers? Didn't we get to know a little about both? Shouldn't the movie have been “The Wrestlers”?
Katalina: I know there's going to be a number of people who will be looking down on you and thinking they're right for doing so. They aren't. You're a winner and you've always been one. That's why you're not out there for me, you're out there for yourself, Holly.
Blink: What about the fans?
Katalina: Well, um...sure. They can be a reason too.
Is it right that a heel gives a face this sort of pep talk?
Katalina: But the fans will only see you that short while and it would be rather abrasive if you thought they would be thinking about you all night.
Blink lets out a gasp into her hand before moving it away and—once more finding her Mistress' finger on her lips.
Katalina: “I'm sorry”, I know.
Kat removes her finger as Holly lowers her head feeling a little ashamed with herself. Kat studies her for a moment wondering if this were the best time in bringing this up or not, in the end...she begins with a sigh.
Katalina: Holly, I've said this before and I want you fully aware of what I mean. So...can you look back up at me?
Holly does as she's told bringing her head up to face toward her Mistress, who smiles and strokes a few fingers down through the maids hair.
Katalina: Holly, you know that I love you. That I love having you here.
Blink: Are you firing me?
Katalina: What? Oh...no, love. Of course I'm not firing you. I'm just saying, as it pertains to our wrestling careers, we...should keep...apart.
Holly stares back at Kat in absolute silence causing the dominatrix to fall into damage control mode.
Katalina: Not that I'm kicking you away from me, I just...with everything that's been going on with Zoey since her coming out as dating me, I just feel...it best that you not go through the same thing. People will try to attack you through me and that's not very fair for either of us.
Blink: But...a few days ago you said--
Katalina: I know you were meant as a side representative for the Horsewomen, but again seeing what someone as nice as Zoey has been put through by some of her own friends, I can't imagine what they might say about you. So, you're your own woman in your career, Holly.
Kat says almost to a stern level. She doesn't want to go there with her maid, mostly because it's hard for her, but if need be...
Blink: Then...how so we do this?
Katalina: Well, I was thinking...
Kat looks back at Holly, the young maid looking frightful on what might come out from the dominatrix's mouth. Vacation? Limited hours? Time off???All of them real torture for the young woman from New Zealand. Kat understands this, so before answering she swallows.
Katalina: We'll...we'll figure something out.
All the chips are left on the table with that one as Kat fears the worst. Luckily, the ball slips from the roulette table so nobody loses, but nobody wins either as Holly nods accepting that.
Blink: I'll do my best, Mistress.
Relieved, Kat brings her in close rubbing her arm and kissing atop her head.
Katalina: Good.
Kat's home, Kitchen
May 5, 2016
4: 52pm
The talk between Mistress and Maid now over, Holly helps her wife, Ariel, in prepping up the meal for the evening whilst also discussing matters brought up earlier.
Ariel: So you're fighting for yourself?
Ariel asks a little concerned as Holly, cutting up a few vegetables, nods.
Ariel: Oh dear. Are you okay?
Blink: Hm, it has been a while since I had to look after only myself, but I'm okay.
Ariel stares back at Holly for a moment almost as if expecting to hear a little more, when all she gets is a little smile the maid rests her wooden spoon on the counter and sighs.
Ariel: Holly, you've never had to look after just yourself. If it wasn't doing all those tasks for your parents,
Blink: Learning.
She corrects to herself.
Ariel: It was getting fiercely beaten by Emily because you weren't working to her definition of you.
Blink: Correcting my mistakes.
Once more Holly speaks to herself as this, above all else, has been the most controversial of topics between them. Emily, Blink's former trainer, would perform acts of physical intimidation in order to essentially scare the young wrestler into winning matches outright. No gray area count outs, DQ's, or anything of the sort. For instance; in preparation for a table match Emily would throw Blink through several as a warning on how it feels to be put through one. Know what though? She won. So while others would see the “training” as abusive, Holly defends to this day that it was all necessary. Her parents, on the other hand...
Ariel: Then it was your Lady System1 and once that was disbanded, thank God, you made the request to Mistress to become her maid. Holly, maybe this i1s best coming from me because you know that no matter what I'll always love you, but...you've never once put the care into yourself.
Holly stares back at Ariel, everything she was saying was right. Unfortunately, to Holly it was right. Sure, Holly disbanded her Lady System when there was only one left2, but she put some care into herself. She knew who she wanted to die for, she chose to come to Kat, to accept Emily's teachings, she even convinced Ariel into coming along to serve as a maid as well3.
Blink: Well, I'm certain I can handle it now.
Ariel keeps silent for a moment longer until finally relenting, not wanting to turn this into a heated ordeal. Despite her calm, serving demeanor...she's quite stubborn when she wants to be.
Ariel: Alright, just promise me that if you ever do win a title that you'll talk to me about it first, I don't want you making the same mistake you made before with your first tag title. Okay?
Blink: Yes, ma'am.
Holly retorts with a little smile as she quietly goes back to cutting up the vegetables leaving Ariel to glance back at her spoon. Holly was a little obnoxiously stubborn, even if it had a playful undertone... She thinks about it, but shakes her head in the end. Not when Holly's hand is so close to a knife. So it's left as something to think on as Ariel goes back to her own prep work.
1 The Lady System (2007-2015) was a system of female individuals chosen by Blink based on their merits. Basically, if Blink saw something in a woman worth giving her life for, then she would attempt to invoke a pact deal with them.
2 At one point there were eight, at all times Emily was at the top until the final few months in which Catherine was the last remaining one. Not that anyone died, they just moved on and out of Holly's protective reach. FYI, Catherine never liked the system either.
3 Despite being a maid and coming later, Ariel actually outranks Blink in Kat's system of slaves and submissives given that Ariel is a submissive, to Holly being a slave, and is in fact being groomed into becoming a dominatrix.
Backstage area
May 8, 2016
10:17am
Chicago, IL
We open up on the young maid touching along her wrestling gear. The red sports bra underneath the white and the red pleated skirt, pleated obviously for the metal weights inside of it. She giggles as she dusts her hands down along the front of her skirt.
Blink: Still fits.
She soon hears the noise from the camera and looks up blinking a couple times before gasping and bowing.
Blink: I-I-I'm sorry! I didn't realize.
After straightening herself out, she dusts herself off once more, clears her throat, and begins completely unaware of some stuck up hair from the bow near the back of her head.
Blink: Hello. Um, hi. I'm Summer Holly Madison, otherwise known as Blink. Mistress gave me that title when we first met a few years ago and I've been proud to use it ever since. Oh! But...this isn't really supposed to be about her, I'm sorry. Instead, this is my in-tro-duc-ti-on.
It should be noted, aside from her clear submissive state of mind she does hold a bit of a speech impediment in the form of trouble with larger words. To be honest, she's about as upset about that as the size of her...yep. Cloudy today.
Blink: Now, before I begin I just want everyone to know that I'm not in-ten-ti-on-al-ly...trying to brag about myself. It's just that I'm new in this company and, like at least two of my opponents like Spaz and Isaac, I don't really offer much in the way of a topic in con-ver-sa-ti-on.
You know it, I know it, “tion” isn't really two syllables. But don't mention it, it's only barely been a minute and she's already apologized twice.
Blink: Therefore, I figured I could help try and clear the air. Mostly about any feelings of un-cer-tain-ty my being here may have produced.
Holly lets out a deep breath before getting set to begin.
Blink: Okay. So as many of you may know I serve as a maid to my Mistress, Katalina Star. I'm sure you all know at least her, if not the previous point. This is where the concern might come in and I'm sorry if it's not and I'm also sorry for telling people to be concerned on something.
Both hands come up over the young woman's mouth as she gasps prior to bringing them away.
Blink: Suggesting! That-that's what I meant! I'm sorry, I really shouldn't be telling anyone anything like that. Unless you want me to. Then I'm sorry if all that apologizing has upset you.
Although a big word...you probably know by now that Blink tends to use it a lot. Enough times that she can get through it nice and easy.
Blink: I'm sorry, I lost my place. Um...oh! Being a maid.
Don't start the cycle again.
Blink: First, I would like to point out, in resting any concerns, that there are cases of maids, even butlers, with some form of fighting prowess. Whether it be Sebastian Or Miss. Lilica.
Eh? Oh, Black Butler and Girls Bravo respectively. But that's not a really good point to use.
Blink: You should all also note the long line of titles I have secured. I do full understand that such titles hold not enough ground here, you aren't certain of the level of com-pe-ti-ti-on I went through in order to achieve them. That's un...der-stan-da-ble and so I won't be flashing them around in your faces.
Indeed.
Blink: However, the titles should show the length in which my career has run. Some are multiple so no one can really say I just won everything in one night. Unless you want to.
Here we go again...
Blink: I won't stop you. In fact, I welcome it. I welcome all forms of criticism one might have against me in any way. Except in that I'm a maid and therefore in=ca-pa-ble of fighting. That one I'll challenge. Just like now.
Quite.
Blink: Because aside from the titles, the length of my career, and everything...my trainer wasn't someone to mess with.
Yes, I think we've heard enough about her. But, unfortunately, Blink tends to get giddy when speaking about her.
Blink: When she was competing,
Oh, this isn't about throwing you through tables and what not.
Blink: She not only took hold of her divisions title, but she defeated every single member of it! All fifteen! Never losing once! That of course means she had to retire the title because no one else dared to challenge her.
Holly gives a quick nod.
Blink: So I think, by now, you all can understand that I'm not just a maid entering the business of wrestling because “I think I can do what Mistress does”. It was actually the other way around. Except the part about Mistress doing it. And thinking I can, I've been doing it a while. I mean...sort of. I did think, I didn't really know all what Mistress would have me do and I'm rambling, I'm sorry. The thing is,
Yes, get back on track.
Blink: I've been in these si-tu-a-ti-ons before. I never expect to be the biggest fighter in a match, and because of that I was trained in two par-ti-cu-lar areas. Speed and keeping that speed going. That and to put my all into the Valhallan shot and my Ultra--
Two minutes later...
Blink: --weight training kick. I know that every match will be an uphill battle and this one is clearly no exception. I mean, it's not too-too bad a weight difference between us. But it's still there, even with this.
She pinches her weighted skirt tugging it a couple times.
Blink: Plus Spaz and Isaac have that same edge as I do in wanting to get a good start in our careers here. Patrick's been here a while so he's got the good footing of what's going on. So deep down I am still nervous.
To showcase that, she gives a few breaths swallowing after the third prior to giving her head a shake.
Blink: But I have to do this. I have to show everyone that I can. Un-for-tu-nate-ly, this is something I can't apologize for. Because this is what I want, this is what I need. So in the ring I'll give it my all. I'll fight for victory.
Holly's face begins to brighten up as she gives a bow toward the camera.
Blink: So may the stars shine ever bright upon my path.
She tends to do that sometimes.
Fade
