Post by Alexa Black on Aug 11, 2020 19:22:22 GMT -5
A seething Alexa sits in her chair still enraged by the goings on of the past few months
Clearly that had taken a toll physically and mentally but such was her absolute stubbornness she simply would not let anything go. Loosing to Loki has only inflamed everything that much further.
She knew the games people played and how this was just a stupid game of keep away played by PCW management to keep her from TRYING to murder anyone at least for a little while anyway if they can manage it.
They could have given the main event non title match against Stormm the current PCW heavyweight champion to anyone on the roster and lord knows there are quite a few candidates who could fill that spot, but of course they chose her because they had to as always go into damage control because they could risk any damage to the company’s precious reputation and didn’t want any legal headaches either.
They were basically treating her like a little child and giving her a time out which to her was really just rubbing salt in an already open wound. She was tired of going round and round with the same bullshit for years now.
It seemed that no matter what she did PCW management would and could not simply be bothered with her anymore. She came into this company and gave it a real kick in the ass. Before her there were very few people who could take it to the extremes that she did. She was a unique person not like any other of the female talent at the time. She was a tall 6”0 and 200 lbs of monster heel that got everyone talking with what she did.
Her wars with Corey Steel NCM and Nathan Saniti were PCW legend.
She rises up from her chair pacing back and forth she mutters to herself trying to figure out how she can spin this to her advantage and really give the middle finger to management
“Hmm maybe if I...”
Or maybe...
How about....”
She stops to look at the camera and smiles
“Hello “
“I see you are wondering what my thoughts are going into my non title match this week?”
“Well I have quite a few”
“First off DON’T for a minute think that because I have lost the North American Championship that I will not do everything and anything in my power to regain it. Let me tell you right now wether it’s Loki or whoever has that title that I will come for you without mercy and crush all that stands between me and it if you have that title I’m coming for your head!”
“And Stormm our beloved world champion...
How’s it going champ?
I hope your in good shape cos you’ll need everything you have cos you and I both know that you are nothing more than a management pawn put in my way to slow me down and try and keep me from what I want.”
“And so I have decided that you are going to be brutally crippled to send a message to all including management that I don’t have the time nor the patience to be doing this tired old song and dance with you or anyone else for that matter “
“So I’ll see you this week champ
Bye now”
She turns away from the camera and a wicked grin crosses her face.
Clearly that had taken a toll physically and mentally but such was her absolute stubbornness she simply would not let anything go. Loosing to Loki has only inflamed everything that much further.
She knew the games people played and how this was just a stupid game of keep away played by PCW management to keep her from TRYING to murder anyone at least for a little while anyway if they can manage it.
They could have given the main event non title match against Stormm the current PCW heavyweight champion to anyone on the roster and lord knows there are quite a few candidates who could fill that spot, but of course they chose her because they had to as always go into damage control because they could risk any damage to the company’s precious reputation and didn’t want any legal headaches either.
They were basically treating her like a little child and giving her a time out which to her was really just rubbing salt in an already open wound. She was tired of going round and round with the same bullshit for years now.
It seemed that no matter what she did PCW management would and could not simply be bothered with her anymore. She came into this company and gave it a real kick in the ass. Before her there were very few people who could take it to the extremes that she did. She was a unique person not like any other of the female talent at the time. She was a tall 6”0 and 200 lbs of monster heel that got everyone talking with what she did.
Her wars with Corey Steel NCM and Nathan Saniti were PCW legend.
She rises up from her chair pacing back and forth she mutters to herself trying to figure out how she can spin this to her advantage and really give the middle finger to management
“Hmm maybe if I...”
Or maybe...
How about....”
She stops to look at the camera and smiles
“Hello “
“I see you are wondering what my thoughts are going into my non title match this week?”
“Well I have quite a few”
“First off DON’T for a minute think that because I have lost the North American Championship that I will not do everything and anything in my power to regain it. Let me tell you right now wether it’s Loki or whoever has that title that I will come for you without mercy and crush all that stands between me and it if you have that title I’m coming for your head!”
“And Stormm our beloved world champion...
How’s it going champ?
I hope your in good shape cos you’ll need everything you have cos you and I both know that you are nothing more than a management pawn put in my way to slow me down and try and keep me from what I want.”
“And so I have decided that you are going to be brutally crippled to send a message to all including management that I don’t have the time nor the patience to be doing this tired old song and dance with you or anyone else for that matter “
“So I’ll see you this week champ
Bye now”
She turns away from the camera and a wicked grin crosses her face.
