The goal for Heather Mackenzie was quite clear. Get in and get out. A simple philosophy if she ever knew one. This battle royal for the number one contendership would not have a different philosophy than that. She was going to get into that ring do what needed to be done and at the end she would be the only on standing. After all what was there REALLY to go up against? To Heather is just looked like a bunch of pathetic nobodies. Which was usually the case. The match was flooded up unfortunate wrecks that called themselves wrestlers. Two of them were far to occupied with each other and their other match and the rest were no where to be found. Heather had her work cut out for her. Then again when didn't she? There weren't many things in Heather's path that were too much to handle, in either career that she had taken up. Most had known it, that Heather had originally started in porn, and most would comment on it but the funny thing was Heather didn't give a shit. She was completely comfortable with who she was and what she represented she wasn't going to be broken completely by some dumb bitch using a completely unoriginal insult like calling her a trashy slut. It was something that set Heather apart from most of the women that tried to break into wrestling. Each of them trying to man up trying to tell people that they wouldn't for a second think about showing off their bodies, they were there to wrestle. For Heather though it was about both, because it could be. She was beautiful, with a nice body and she had all the talent that she needed to be the best in the business. People would soon see that although she wasn't sure if they would be all too accepting of the fact that she was the best.
Heather let her fingers roam through Nick's hair as the pair sat on their couch. Heather flipped through the channels of the television. Nick had rested his head on Heather's stomach. The light from the tv broke through the darkness in the room. She took in a deep breath and let it out just as slowly.
Nicholas Slater; What is it?
Heather looked down to Nick who had turned his attention up to her, his chin now resting on her stomach.
Heather Mackenzie; Nothing, just thinking.
Nicholas Slater; I told you not to do that, you look better when you stay stupid.
Nick laughed a little bit and Heather joined it pushing his head a little bit playfully. He returned to the same position resting his chin on her stomach.
Heather Mackenzie; I know I avoid looking really smart half the time. Then again what I'm thinking about doesn't really require much thought. It's just that stupid battle royal. I don't really know my opponents that well but something tells me it won't matter in the least. I mean I've never heard of any of them so how could they possibly mean anything to me?
Nicholas semi-shrugged his shoulders.
Nicholas Slater; It seems to me that we don't much have to worry about what it being put up against us. All of these losers are going to see that we're the definition of dominance.
Heather got a smile on her face.
Heather Mackenzie; You're absolutely right.
Nicholas Slater; When am i not?
Heather Mackenzie; I mean really what do any of them have to offer opposed to me? I have not only grace, beauty, and charisma..but I have talent. Something that fugly bitches like Athena can't say that's for sure. That chick has a lot of nothing to offer, she talks about how great she is all these things that she's good at but honestly I've never seen one of those come out. She might have been a "good wrestler" in other people's minds but all that will be put into it's right place once they get to see me in action. Hell they probably won't know what to do with themselves to have someone with actual talent in that ring it's going to be like something they've never seen before. What with people like Faith wasting everyone's time making them think that's what a good female wrestler is. It's just sick to me that they don't know true talent yet. Hell even the "champ" if you wanna really call her that doesn't have an ounce of talent. Then again it's obvious how she got the title in the first place, there's no one that is just above the completely shitty mark..well until now. I'm the only one that will be able to win it anyways since it seems like none of these other girls could do it.
She shakes her head almost in disbelief.
Nicholas Slater; Do you even know the names of anyone else in the match?
Heather took a second trying to think about it.
Heather Mackenzie; Not really I mean I only know names because people have cut promos. I can't wait to hear what they have to say about me, once they realize that I'm a threat to what they want.
She laughed to herself.
Nicholas Slater; Who honestly cares about those girls though they aren't anywhere close to you in abilities.
Nick shrugged.
Heather Mackenzie; It's true. Then again it isn't like I really care, I don't think that would exactly be the word for it. I'm more anxious than anything. To get my first match..or rather to win my first match. All those girls will have on me is the fact that I was a pornstar and they'll say "You're a slutty bitch", I'm sure that will be the extent of originality coming out of their mouths considering everything about those girls is generic. They're molds of each other things that everyone has seen before. They've got passion just like everyone else, they're trying to intimidate people just like everyone else wow...nothing too spectacular there. Sure I am a bitch, which is generic in the wrestling community but I don't give a shit at least it's who I really am. I mean I don't give two shits about what those other girls have to offer because it sure as hell doesn't compare to what I bring to the table. They'll prance around and act like I don't know what I'm doing but inside they'll know who the winner is going to be before the match even starts, and that'll be me. I don't have a doubt in my mind about that.
Heather grins a little bit and snuggles back into her place. Nick does the same and they continue to watch television.
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