Post by Alexa Black on Dec 22, 2014 7:43:06 GMT -5
As she stomps backstage after her deadly rumble elimination Alexa has but one question to her bodyguards.
It was a simple question that didn't need any interpretation. It was was it was and it needed an answer. And she intended to get it.
Her mood was as dark as her raven black hair that hung down to her shoulders. Her trusted men had failed her yet again and it was getting ridiculous. She payed them both good money to make sure she was protected and that what she wanted she got.
PCW had not been as successful as her time in Japan and Mexico. There she had dominated her way to the top and became a champion holding multiple titles for months and in some cases over a year. Those days were good but here it was different. Here the calibre of wrestlers was different there was a different atmosphere and the company was smaller.
"What the FUCK was that?" She spits at them venomously her words flying like poisoned daggers across the room hitting the targets and like a slap in the face.
"I gave you one simple FUCKING instruction that you couldn't carry out. Again her words were heavy and straight to the point.
Instead you two who are the biggest guys in the company not only get beat up and thrown out of the ring within 30 seconds of getting in but also do nothing when you saw Andy D coming for me.
It was humiliating. You two are fucking useless!. I'm sick of your failure. I'm sick of it!"
Her rage explodes past her boiling point sending her over the edge her eyes are dark and her face is twisted into an furious scowl.
"Allie..." Fraizer begins but before he can finish his sentence he is cut off by Alexa who doesn't want to hear any of his excuses.
"Don't you Allie me! This isn't your friend talking to you God damn it! This is your BOSS talking, you know the one who signs your paychecks. It's not PCW who does that. I DO!
And as your boss I have to say you two don't deserve to be in my employment. I'm sick of the sight if both of you! Get the fuck out of here!
The two huge men look at her and think about trying to talk but one look from Alexa quickly shuts that idea down in a hurry. The turn around and go to open the door to the dressing room. As they do Alexa moves quickly and grabs a long thick metal pipe that was hidden underneath her chair.
She strikes Samson Cage violently and without warning in the back of the the knee before driving it into his ribs doubling him over with a grunt of pain.
"What the fuck??" A stunned Frazier spins around to see Alexa with the pipe in her hands and can't stop the final blow from being struck as she brings the pipe down on the top of his head with a sickening thunk. Samson falls to the floor and we see a pool of blood form around his head.
He is breathing heavily and convulsing on the floor. Fearing for his life Fraizer tries to run but it's too late as she grabs him and kicks him low and HARD!. He goes down to one knee and she hits a boot to the side of his face. She stands over him and applies a camel clutch with the pipe crushing his windpipe and not letting go until he is unconscious.
Looking down at the two huge men both of whom are down and out she smiles. Satisfied that she has done enough damage .
She bends down and holds up Samson's head so he is level with her.
"It's over! You two are FIRED!
Have fun in the unemployment line."
She laughs again and stands back as PCAS and medical staff rush into the room and attend to the severely beaten men.
Ignoring the chaos around her she reaches into her pocket and pulls out a bill
"I feel like a ice cream."
She strolls out of the room and down the corridor
The last thing we here is
"But chocolate or vanilla?"
It was a simple question that didn't need any interpretation. It was was it was and it needed an answer. And she intended to get it.
Her mood was as dark as her raven black hair that hung down to her shoulders. Her trusted men had failed her yet again and it was getting ridiculous. She payed them both good money to make sure she was protected and that what she wanted she got.
PCW had not been as successful as her time in Japan and Mexico. There she had dominated her way to the top and became a champion holding multiple titles for months and in some cases over a year. Those days were good but here it was different. Here the calibre of wrestlers was different there was a different atmosphere and the company was smaller.
"What the FUCK was that?" She spits at them venomously her words flying like poisoned daggers across the room hitting the targets and like a slap in the face.
"I gave you one simple FUCKING instruction that you couldn't carry out. Again her words were heavy and straight to the point.
Instead you two who are the biggest guys in the company not only get beat up and thrown out of the ring within 30 seconds of getting in but also do nothing when you saw Andy D coming for me.
It was humiliating. You two are fucking useless!. I'm sick of your failure. I'm sick of it!"
Her rage explodes past her boiling point sending her over the edge her eyes are dark and her face is twisted into an furious scowl.
"Allie..." Fraizer begins but before he can finish his sentence he is cut off by Alexa who doesn't want to hear any of his excuses.
"Don't you Allie me! This isn't your friend talking to you God damn it! This is your BOSS talking, you know the one who signs your paychecks. It's not PCW who does that. I DO!
And as your boss I have to say you two don't deserve to be in my employment. I'm sick of the sight if both of you! Get the fuck out of here!
The two huge men look at her and think about trying to talk but one look from Alexa quickly shuts that idea down in a hurry. The turn around and go to open the door to the dressing room. As they do Alexa moves quickly and grabs a long thick metal pipe that was hidden underneath her chair.
She strikes Samson Cage violently and without warning in the back of the the knee before driving it into his ribs doubling him over with a grunt of pain.
"What the fuck??" A stunned Frazier spins around to see Alexa with the pipe in her hands and can't stop the final blow from being struck as she brings the pipe down on the top of his head with a sickening thunk. Samson falls to the floor and we see a pool of blood form around his head.
He is breathing heavily and convulsing on the floor. Fearing for his life Fraizer tries to run but it's too late as she grabs him and kicks him low and HARD!. He goes down to one knee and she hits a boot to the side of his face. She stands over him and applies a camel clutch with the pipe crushing his windpipe and not letting go until he is unconscious.
Looking down at the two huge men both of whom are down and out she smiles. Satisfied that she has done enough damage .
She bends down and holds up Samson's head so he is level with her.
"It's over! You two are FIRED!
Have fun in the unemployment line."
She laughs again and stands back as PCAS and medical staff rush into the room and attend to the severely beaten men.
Ignoring the chaos around her she reaches into her pocket and pulls out a bill
"I feel like a ice cream."
She strolls out of the room and down the corridor
The last thing we here is
"But chocolate or vanilla?"
