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•�?/FONT>THE GENERIC BITCH KILLER
It seemed that Heather Mackenzie was almost being counted out of this triple threat match by Athena and Addison Cole. Apparently both women had some sort of mental issue with acknowledging people that were better than them. Maybe it had something to do with their pride. Heather would let it slide for now and she would get her two cents in when she felt she needed to. Heather had a lot of different ways she could win this, she could go after both of the women in the beginning and take them both down pin Addison to make herself look better. Or she could sit back and watch as both women went at each other, because obviously they didn't think Heather was much of a threat and then pounce when the time was right. Or she could just do what she does best and go into a match and win. That was simple for her. Either way she went at it she was going to win no matter what. She didn't care who would disagree or rather hope for her to be wrong. She was going to prove what she needed to in order to start to get more people to pay attention. They would begin to pay attention too because a new era of Heather Mackenzie was upon them, it was an era where losing wasn't a word to her and where bitchy was at an even greater level. She was the killer of generic bitches and WCW was the perfect place to start. Stephanie Starrett was only the start and the next targets were painted on Athena and Addison. They would be so lucky to get out of the match with their careers still intact.
Heather sat back on the couch as she looked at the TV. Most people would be training at this point, or watching old videos of their opponents but Heather didn't need any of that. She just needed her talent and she would coast off of that with ease. She closed her eyes for a little bit and drifted off. Heather was woken by the loud sound of a polyphonic sounding song. It was a familiar tune..dum dum dum dumdumduhdum...was that Super Mario? Heather looked around to see her living room which had suddenly began to look like an old Super Nintendo Game. A black box appeared above Heather's head and she looked up to read it.
Dear Heather; It is time for you to get out into the world and show everyone what you're capable of. There will be some obstacles but they won't be hard at all for you. You need to start on your way to becoming the GENERIC BITCH KILLER!
Heather Mackenzie; What the hell?
After a few seconds of confusion Heather shrugged her shoulders and began to walk towards the door of her apartment. As she opened up the door a goomba stood there. Heather jumped up and landed on the goomba squishing him. Heather continued on her way going out of the apartment. Another Black box appeared above her.
Heather; Your first Generic bitch is in the "WCW arena" cutting the third promo this week. Be quick and go kill that bitch.
Heather Mackenzie; Oh...uh...okay.
Heather shrugged once again as the black box disappeared. She turned to her left and followed some arrows hitting goombas on the way and getting coins. She looked to the building that had "WCW arena" on it. The black box appeared once again.
Heather; Be quick! The generic little girl that wants to be you when she grows up has spotted you on the street giving you the chance to act like a role model. Avoid her and avoid signing an autograph!
Heather Mackenzie; Oh shit!
Heather looked around for a second and spotted the little girl holding her mother's hand and a piece of paper in the other hand standing right in front of the arena doors. Heather looked for ways to get out of it. She turned the other way and ran looking for ways to get rid of the little girl. Finally a Koopa Troopa could be spotted. Heather ran at it and jumped onto him causing him to fall into his shell. Heather then picked the shell up and ran with it throwing it at the little girl and her mother. They both jumped out of the way and the shell him the door opening them up. Heather made a run for it getting into the building without being approached by the little girl. Once inside the building Heather searched for the generic bitch cutting a promo. Heather looked through empty rooms and storage closets before finding Athena standing in the room talking at the camera..
Athena; I'm better, I'm the best. I hate you, I'm a goddess but I'm not like other girls cause I'm better, and I'm a goddess. Did I mention that I'm a goddess?
Heather Mackenzie; Yeah about twenty times.
Athena looks over to Heather and her eyes turn red. Athena jumps at Heather who quickly jumps out of the way. Heather jumps back at Athena and jumps on her head. Athena flattens down and Heather jumps back. Heather looked around for a second expecting something to happen.
CONGRATULATIONS! You killed your first generic bitch.Heather Mackenzie; Second technically...but wow...that was easy. I guess I could've expected that with her though, the girl has no talent.
Heather shook her head in pity. She then looked around again waiting for a black box to pop up and finally it did.
Heather; Good work! One down and another to go for you to get to the next level. The next generic bitch will most likely be seen in the same building doing an interview for no reason at all. There are 20 floors though so good luck finding her, and watch out for obstacles on the way!
Heather lets out a sharp breath and starts out of the room. She hits goombas and koopas on the way as she gets towards the elevator. She rides up to the 19th floor before the elevator opens. As the doors open a gym can be seen.
Heather; Unfortunately the elevator is broken and won't go up to the 20th floor. Make it through this gym without going through generic training talk and be quick, your best friend will be here to train with you in 10 seconds!
A clock appeared in the corner and Heather began to run through the gym jumping over different exercise things and hitting goombas. A ring appeared at the end of the room with only 3 seconds left. Heather ran and slid into the ring she ran towards the other end and rolled out of the ring to hit the other side just in time. The doors then closed and the elevator took her up to the 20th floor. The doors opened up and she walked down a hallways filled with different names of interviewers. She opened up each door to an empty room. Finally she reached the last door and opened it up to see Addison Cole and a random interviewer.
Interviewer; So what makes you think you can do this?
Addison Cole; Well you know I just think I have tried so hard and I have been here for awhile. I am going to put it all into this match and I am going to show that all my PASSION is there and all the TRAINING is paying off. Cause you know I train a lot...and I have a lot of passion.
Addison nods as she finishes speaking.
Heather Mackenzie; How original of you.
Addison and the interviewer looked over to Heather who was giggling to herself. The interviewer then dissolved and Addison and Heather were left alone. Addison jumped at Heather and the pair struggled back at forth each trying to gain power over the other. Finally Addison shoved Heather back into the wall cracking it a little bit. Heather got up just as quickly and ran at Addison pushing her into the opposite wall. Heather then jumped up into the air "FINISH HER!" She came down planting a fist onto Addison's head and flattening her into the ground. "FATALITY!" Heather grinned as she looked on as Addison dissolved. The black box appeared.
Heather; CONGRATULATIONS! You did it again you beat that generic bitch up! You are an official Generic Bitch killer! Keep it up and you'll be the BEST!
Heather nodded her head as a title came down into her hands she put it on her shoulder and grinned. It wasn't long before she was back in her real living room as she opened up her eyes to see that it was a dream. She laughed to herself.
Heather Mackenzie; That might have been a dream but I'm still the Generic Bitch Killer.
Heather giggles a little more to herself.