Post by Addy A on Nov 27, 2022 5:00:11 GMT
Adelaide Ainsworth hated being this unprepared, she had forgotten about her flights to Japan for Super Saiyan I. She was now scrambling to find a way to fly across the Pacific to be there in time for the show to defend her CU:LT SNUFF Championship against cocky returnee Iggy DeLuna. This wasn’t going to be the fun time in Japan that she had when she was able to capture the AW Cruiserweight Championship last year. This was madness, this was crazy. She was wishing she had the ability to channel Dragon Ball energy this show was named after to fly across the ocean on her own power. What was pissing her off as she frantically packed her bags while the Uber waited impatiently downstairs was the fact that even IF she made the show on time and she lost the title to Iggy DeLuna this time around it wasn’t going to be because Iggy was better than her it was going to be because SHE slept in after a big night of Tequila and Vodka and slept in. That made her fucking mad.
“Fuckin’ idiot.” she screamed to herself as she finally closed the suitcase zip.
Adelaide rushed out of her bedroom, dragging her hastily packed by her left side. Adelaide closed the door behind her, she had left her wrestling gear on the bed in her madness.
“Fuckin’ idiot.” she screamed to herself as she finally closed the suitcase zip.
Adelaide rushed out of her bedroom, dragging her hastily packed by her left side. Adelaide closed the door behind her, she had left her wrestling gear on the bed in her madness.
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“Iggy, I welcome you coming for me in Japan. I welcome you to come for my SNUFF Championship. I welcome you with open arms.”
“Iggy, I fucking love that you want to take the title from me. I fucking your desire to become something more than you are currently.”
“Iggy, I welcome the fight and I fucking love it.”
“I hope with every beat of my heart that you bring your absolute best because if you fucking don’t?”
“I will fucking kill you.”
“Handcuffs and headshots is something I was fucking made for. I am loving the opportunity to belt the living shit of you, and I fucking welcome the moments as they are coming with open fucking arms. That’s not because I hate you or anything you stand for - it’s just that I was bred for violence.”
“I am so familiar with handcuffs that you may as well call me a fucking felon. And outside of a CU:LT wrestling ring the damage I will inflict upon your brain would most definitely be called a felony. It’s almost a criminal act by Casanova that he would drop you in this match with someone as synonymous to violent behaviour as myself.”
“Almost.”
“But truthfully you and I both know this match was created because of his own personal perversion of violence. He wants me to take every piece of your body and bend it, break it, remove it, reattach it. He wants me to murder you and re-animate you. He has to - because there is no other logical explanation for you to exist here in this world with me.”
“I’m sorry if you feel that is a harsh assessment of your worth, but it’s my fucking assessment and it’s the fucking truth that I am going to create it. I know most stupid cunts, like you, can’t handle the truth but I am going to make choke on it the way a two dollar hooker chokes on an unwashed trucker’s dick.”
“Because that is all you are.”
“The hooker, not the trucker. You don’t exist for your own purpose. You only exist to satisfy the unwashed masses of society that the normal people want to avoid at all costs. It’s a pretty fucking worthless existence that of yours, Iggy. And there is no one in this fucking hell that I am going to allow you attempt to use me as a stepping stone to move onward and upward to better things that is not my fucking way and it will never be your fucking world.”
“I may only have to hit you in the head ten times as per the stipulation but I fucking guarantee you that I will keep going until I cave your fucking skull into a fine dust and than I’ll cut it with Japan’s finest cocaine and snort it all night long.”
“Iggy, I fucking love that you want to take the title from me. I fucking your desire to become something more than you are currently.”
“Iggy, I welcome the fight and I fucking love it.”
“I hope with every beat of my heart that you bring your absolute best because if you fucking don’t?”
“I will fucking kill you.”
“Handcuffs and headshots is something I was fucking made for. I am loving the opportunity to belt the living shit of you, and I fucking welcome the moments as they are coming with open fucking arms. That’s not because I hate you or anything you stand for - it’s just that I was bred for violence.”
“I am so familiar with handcuffs that you may as well call me a fucking felon. And outside of a CU:LT wrestling ring the damage I will inflict upon your brain would most definitely be called a felony. It’s almost a criminal act by Casanova that he would drop you in this match with someone as synonymous to violent behaviour as myself.”
“Almost.”
“But truthfully you and I both know this match was created because of his own personal perversion of violence. He wants me to take every piece of your body and bend it, break it, remove it, reattach it. He wants me to murder you and re-animate you. He has to - because there is no other logical explanation for you to exist here in this world with me.”
“I’m sorry if you feel that is a harsh assessment of your worth, but it’s my fucking assessment and it’s the fucking truth that I am going to create it. I know most stupid cunts, like you, can’t handle the truth but I am going to make choke on it the way a two dollar hooker chokes on an unwashed trucker’s dick.”
“Because that is all you are.”
“The hooker, not the trucker. You don’t exist for your own purpose. You only exist to satisfy the unwashed masses of society that the normal people want to avoid at all costs. It’s a pretty fucking worthless existence that of yours, Iggy. And there is no one in this fucking hell that I am going to allow you attempt to use me as a stepping stone to move onward and upward to better things that is not my fucking way and it will never be your fucking world.”
“I may only have to hit you in the head ten times as per the stipulation but I fucking guarantee you that I will keep going until I cave your fucking skull into a fine dust and than I’ll cut it with Japan’s finest cocaine and snort it all night long.”