| When I woke up the next day, I felt like someone has kicked me in the head and put on it an enormous elephant afterwards. I could taste the bitterness of the alcohol or its leftovers in my mouth. Trust me; this feeling was not exactly nice. If we put this aside, I hope my day would be peaceful; I could go training and then win the damned match. But I had to guess that according to my luck lately, it wouldn’t happen this way. With the opening of my eyes, I found the tapes from the last night promos. When I checked the notices left with them, I was surprised to find out that Riggs and Pierce actually swallowed their fear and showed up. This could make me happy, because no match is worth when it’s a not-show (trust me; I’ve been on both sides). But following the unlucky strike for the beginning, I was deeply disappointed. After watching both pieces of crap, I blinked, trying to understand the dullness of their contents. Word, fart, some pointless shit and words again. And those guys called themselves entertainers? I should give them a dictionary after the match. Maybe they could use it probably. If they know how to, anyways. -- Scene -- Jade was in the limo that usually took the female superstars and drove them to the arena. (This was some of Bud’s tradition, which I would call unfeministic. I mean who still served to the old rule of men being better and safer drivers? ) She was looking at the laptop in her legs. After a second, she lifted her head and looked at the cameraman who was ready to shoot. Now, now, now. I want to start with an appreciation to the rest of the competitors in our match that willed to show up the other day. I feel greatly honored, because I wasn’t sure if you thought that my partner and I were worth enough to compete. [The sarcasm into her voice could be easily sensed]. But you, obviously, had a lot to say �?here is the part that I should change the word say to sh**. Jade sighed, shaking her head. Let’s start with Pierce. I watched your promo twice. But before you think that it is because I like it too much, let me correct you and tell you the real reason. The reason was that I didn’t quite understand it the first time. I mean, your sentences were alright, but I didn’t get point. It sounded to me like “Me…blah blah�?Jade…blah…Johnny�?blah and Zarek blah�? Speaking about that, I was absolutely aghast that you mentioned Zarek’s name more times than you mentioned mine and Johnny’s. I mean, okay, we all know that you’re second Leaky Format and you’re secretly in love with Lyle, but hello?[Jade waved]. He has a girlfriend that probably doesn’t say his name so many times a day that you did in your miserable promo. Well okay, we all know about the syndrome when the loser likes to talk about the one who kicked his ass, just to feel little less pathetic. You know the talk effect �?the more you talk, the less it hurts. But then why I wouldn’t have a whole chapter in your story? I mean if I remember correctly, and I sure do, I was the last person who kicked your ass before you left back in the summer of 2007. If you don’t remember let me remind you. It was the first round of MOD’s finals and I did this one promo. Jade turned the laptop around and played a video from Bud’s 2007 archives. It was a simple promo and she just spoke �?EM>You are a talker, you know�?But as a fighter you’re worth nothing. Even Leaky can kick your ass. That’s a fact. My�?well, Zarek kicked your ass numerous times, Kim kicked it, Dante kicked it�?who hasn’t kicked it yet? Oh�?Me. But that’s going to change tomorrow�? Jade stopped the video material and looked up with an expression that made her look like she was about to cry. Ouch. Wasn’t I right then Evan? I kicked your ass this same night. It was pathetic �?you didn’t even have a chance to defend yourself. But that is okay �?everybody loses at time to time. I lose matches too. The one thing that show what a little cry bitch you are, was your reaction after the match (or before�?I really don’t remember). You went to Stephanie’s office and moaned about how nobody respected you and your achievements. You didn’t exactly mention my name, but it let’s face it �?your statement was directed to me. I wasn’t there but we had good laugh when Steph told us. We heard you even shed a tear or two. Oh [she pouted] did it hurt to get your ass kicked by a woman? Anyways, afterwards, when nobody really paid attention to your complaints, you packed your stuff and quit! Oh Em Gee! Did a girl really made you quit? Didn’t I screw you? Oh yes, I did! And I screwed you big time. Now, before you start defending, stop! Save your bullshit. We don’t need to hear them. Past is in past. What really matters is tonight. And tonight what happened back in 2007 will happen again. Don’t wonder if you have a déjà vu when I am kicking your ass all over the ring tonight�?AGAIN. Jade mocked, then closed the lap top and put it aside. She took a bottle of mineral water and after taking a sip, she took a deep breathe. Her expression wasn’t revealing anything but boredom. Same goes for your partner in crime. What was his name again? Mark who? Riggs, who the fuck are you? I am really sorry that I’m not in the ring and twenty thousand people aren’t asking you the same question…I don’t remember you, guess I don’t know you, and I already don’t like you. Have you been here before? Because if you had, then you haven’t done anything spectacular for sure. About your promo. Didn’t I hear you involve Lyle again? MY fucking GOD, why don’t you and Evan go get a room and invite him to a threesome? Damn, people, open a fan-club, make him a poster of your nude pictures, steal his underwear, do whatever your twisted minds come up with, but STOP MENTIONING HIM WITH EVERY BREATH YOU TAKE. It’s really annoying. I understand that mentioning him; kind of distract your minds from the match, but meh�?And please, Riggs, don’t talk about me and my hidden desires about you, because it’s so Scott Addams and it’s for sure so old-school. At less he was worth something. If he fucked the boss or something, he would go further. I don’t see the same potential in you. All I see is some narrow minded jobber, trying to be interesting in front of billions. Come on, stupidity is an old news. Our viewers don’t tolerate it anymore. Jade rolled her eyes. So tonight, while I’m cleaning the floor with Evan’s body, I hope you feel good getting your ass kicked by my partner. See you, later. Jade winked as the camera turned off. The limo parked in front of the domain and Jade stepped out. She took her back from behind and entered the building. She was about to head to the training hall, but she decided to go check on Johnny first. The guys were not exactly nice to him the other night and she didn’t know him, hence she didn’t know how he could take their words. She knocked on the locker/room and a soft �?EM>come in�?could be heard from inside. Jade entered and there were only one other person inside and Johnny. She smiled kindly to him. Hey, I was just passing by and decided to see how you were. I’m fine, thank you. I was just in the gym. Doing some stretching, you know. Since you didn’t want to stretch with me. Ha, I told you I preferred working alone. Yes�?But it would be funnier if I had someone to fall on�?/FONT> Jade smiled and pinched his shoulder lightly. I am sure you will find a lot of women willing to be your stretching partners. The roster is full of whores. Anyways, did you watch the promos? Johnny nodded his head and scratched it. Ya, I saw them. They spent big part in their promos, trying to convince me that I will lose tonight. Jade raised an eyebrow and mumbled. Same old shit. But you ain’t easily convincible? Nobody can convince me do anything that I do not want, except they’re not you. He smirked. Jade laughed, shaking her head and started walking to the door. Okay, so just believe me �?we are going to kick some ass tonight. So, see you in the ring, Johnny. She waved and walked out.
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