Post by Sublime on Apr 20, 2013 6:41:14 GMT -4
The sharp sound of a disposal lighter being struck penetrates the silence and the smell of burning tobacco closely follows, flooding the air with a thin layer of smoke. Bella Morte sat cross legged atop a steel chair in an empty locker room, puffing away at a cigarette and staring into the eyes of the viewers. She wore a white muscle shirt, a pair of acid wash jeans and her hair was pulled back in a messy bun. Little violet bruises from her recent match speckled various areas of her body and she pawed at herself nervously as the camera scanned her battered form. The fair haired beauty drew the lens back to her face with a wiggle of her finger, scolding the man behind the machine momentarily with a stern expression, “I may be a rookie…. And I may be a woman, but there’s more than just tits and ass here. I’m a good person and a talented wrestler; I hope these facts are recognized by my peers.”
Miss Morte leaned into the camera and smiled, “and on that note…. I hold no ill will toward you Jerry Nate, for your victory over me, you’re a more skilled fighter then I and you deserved the win. And I’m not upset that you bludgeoned me to a point that some may consider too far, I think I would have been angrier if you hadn’t… Like, if you’d used kitten gloves and only lightly pawed at me for a bit before laying down for the pin… That would have been insulting. I’ve got some growing to do as a wrestler for sure, especially if I’m going to play with the big boys, but know that I’m a fast learner...”
Bella cleared her throat, forcing her mind back into a brighter place, “But! The next time I jump into the ring, whom ever my opponent shall be, I will prove there’s more to me than meets the eye. I won’t give up.”
Bella stood from her seat, grabbed the gym bag on side of the chair and turned to exit as the screen went black.
Miss Morte leaned into the camera and smiled, “and on that note…. I hold no ill will toward you Jerry Nate, for your victory over me, you’re a more skilled fighter then I and you deserved the win. And I’m not upset that you bludgeoned me to a point that some may consider too far, I think I would have been angrier if you hadn’t… Like, if you’d used kitten gloves and only lightly pawed at me for a bit before laying down for the pin… That would have been insulting. I’ve got some growing to do as a wrestler for sure, especially if I’m going to play with the big boys, but know that I’m a fast learner...”
Bella cleared her throat, forcing her mind back into a brighter place, “But! The next time I jump into the ring, whom ever my opponent shall be, I will prove there’s more to me than meets the eye. I won’t give up.”
Bella stood from her seat, grabbed the gym bag on side of the chair and turned to exit as the screen went black.
