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Heather Mackenzi : Halloween Havoc
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From: MSN Nicknameıoνε•іѕ•мυяdея  (Original Message)Sent: 10/23/2008 7:40 PM

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Out.of.Character.Comment; My first. Enjoy. Good luck Cher!

•�?/FONT>LADDER OF SUCCESS
Saying that Heather Mackenzie was perfect would be an understatement in her mind. To her, she exceeded any type of perfection that people had in their minds. It was something that she had based her life around for quite some time. Perhaps that was how she got to the point she was at. Perhaps that was why she tried so hard to make it in the business she had chosen. To Heather failure was never an option and it fueled her to try her hardest every time she stepped into the ring. What stood in front of Heather was not to her an opportunity to become champion again, it was to take back the title that is hers. She had made it obvious to everyone around her that she deserved to still be champion and that she didn't agree with a triple threat win, but the fact was that Addison Cole couldn't truly beat Heather. Addison NEEDED to have a way of getting around Heather, and she got that opportunity. Now though it was time to take back what was hers, and even better she would be making history while doing so. The first ever women's ladder match would take place at Halloween Havoc and Heather Mackenzie would be taking part in it. She wasn't afraid like many women probably would be, in fact she was more excited than ever, just another way to prove that she was much more than just a pretty face. Not to mention she would be able to hit Addison Cole with a ladder and other assortments of weapons and that was just a pay-off in itself. Heather had all the confidence in the world as usual, even though this was an unknown area for her thus far. She was confident that she would get her title back and that she would leave the same impression on Addison that she had done so many times before. After all, according to Heather and Addison's track record of one-on-one match-ups Heather was up 2-1. Heather wasn't about to let Addison tie up with her, because tying is simply a form of mediocrity and Heather would have no part in that. No, this match would be one for the ages, not simply because Heather would be apart of it, but because she would be the first ever to win a women's ladder match, and you can quote me on that. There will be no stopping this killer until she can completely rid WCW of its pathetic messes.

Heather lifted herself in a pull-up pressing her chin over the bar. She took herself down straightening her arms her feet hanging a few inches from the ground. She then pulled herself up again pressing her chin to the top of the bar. She then came back down letting go of the bar, she let out a deep breath as she stretched out her arms a little bit. She turned away from the bar looking to where Nick was across the room with Ezra. Nick was spotting Ezra as he lifted. Heather made her way towards the two of them grabbing a towel on her way over.

"I haven't done those forever, I forgot how good I was at them." Heather grinned following her sarcastic comment. Nick shook his head laughing at her softly. Ezra pushed up the weights and back down to his chest, repeating. "I don't get it, I'm so calm right now about this whole situation. Should I be nervous, or anxious in the least?" Heather took a seat on the bench next to the pair. Nick shrugged his shoulders.

"Honestly, no. I mean you've beat Addison before when it mattered. She beat Athena not you. We all know that you have this in the bag, Addison just got lucky." Nick nodded his head towards Heather who nodded back.

"Yeah, well I know that. I just feel like I should feel something. I mean beside complete and utter hate for the situation. Addison didn't deserve that title in the first place. Really it should be me putting MY title on the line against some newbie. Someone to get their name out there, but no I have to win the title off of Addison again. I suppose it will make me look better though, two time women's champ is better than one time." Heather took a second shrugging her shoulders as she thought about it. "Oh god, you know what I just thought about..."

"That you talk to much?" Ezra interrupted with a cocky grin as Nick helped him to put the weight back on the bar. Nick chuckled quietly as Heather sent Ezra a sharp glare.

"Cute..no but really, I have no competition, even after this I will be going up against a washed-up overrated cunt, Trish Stratus, or the annoying little girl Logan Rocha. Then again both of them have more talent than Addison Cole does. All Addison has going for her is her boyfriend's career." Heather's smarky remark radiated from her.

"That's a true statement, but you also forgot her ability to talk herself up only to fail miserably." Nick nodded and Heather laughed.

"Oh then there is that firecrotch thing..." Ezra's sarcasm was evident. Heather shook her head trying not to laugh. "Yeah see, you know it's true." Ezra pointed to Heather accusing her. She shook her head.

"I wouldn't know. Which reminds me, remember when you thought she was hot Nick..." Heather grinned looking at Nick who acted innocent. "It's okay, as long as you remember that I'm much better looking, and I have no diseases like she does." Heather chuckled to herself. "In all seriousness though I am really pumped up for this match and to get the women's championship back, but I feel like Addison vs Heather is dry." Heather shrugged.

"Maybe, but at the same time you have a huge match, a ladder match. My match is just elimination, nothing cool like yours. Plus you're making history babe." Nick made his way over towards Heather. He placed his hand on her head messing her hair up. She pushed him away laughing as she fixed her hair.

"I hate you." She continued to fix her hair as she sent a playful glare to Nick who sat next to Ezra. "You do have a point though. I'm excited to take part in my first ladder match. I think I'll be able to handle it. The real question is can Addison handle it. Can a completely boring person like Addison manage to pull off an exciting match?" Heather rose an eyebrow almost thinking about the question herself. "I suppose I would be happy with Addison just meeting mediocre. She can't even manage that half the time. She sure as hell manages her luck pretty well though. Unfortunately for her there won't be another person to pick a win off of this time, so she's gonna be beat." Heather shrugged her shoulders in a matter-of-fact type way. "Anyways, I know that you two want to listen to me rant but I have to go." Heather pushed herself up off the bench. She walked over to Nick who wrapped his arms around her waist. She leaned down giving him a kiss. "I love you, I'll see you when you get home." Nick nodded his head letting his arms fall from Heather's waist. Erza extended his arms in a sarcastic fashion. Heather hit his arm laughing as she shook his head. "I don't want Ashton kicking my ass." Heather messed up Ezra's hair as she walked off. He looked as if he was going to protest. She grinned before opening the door to the training center and walking out.

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Heather had more than a few words for her Halloween Havoc opponent. She had just gotten out of the shower and all the sweat had been washed from her body. She leaned back against the headboard looking at the screen of her laptop. She bit her lip for a second before getting a grin on her face. She leaned forward a little more as she began typing on her computer.

•�?/FONT>THE LADDER
So as most of you know, it was announced that Addison Cole and I would be battling it out for the WCW Women's championship in a ladder match at Halloween Havoc. I won't lie to you guys, I have never been apart of a ladder match but what I can tell you is that I plan to be just as good at it as I am at everything else. See because that's what I'm about, I'm about doing good all the time and always being the best at what I do. Honestly I would say it's hard for people to keep up and I can assure you that my opponents would agree with me. See because I am a real champion, unlike Addison Cole. She is just a temporary champ, she is just a lucky little bitch that doesn't know how to make that championship mean something. I have done a lot of things in my lifetime that people may look down upon but trust me I will be the best women's champion that WCW will EVER see. It got messed up the first time, this is true, but I will not allow it to happen again and as always, I will not be beat. See because Addison did something that was pathetic, something that made me despise her even more, taking a title from me by beating another person. Photobucket I realize this thing is getting exhausting to hear about, and I may sound like a broken record but I will keep reminding you that you aren't truly better than me until the day you prove me wrong and I can bet that isn't going to be anytime soon...hell it will probably never happen. I know you beat me one time, once upon a time..but that match didn't mean anything to anyone except for maybe you. The only reason it would mean a thing to you is because it will NEVER happen again. I think you should hold on to that memory though because it's probably a bigger accomplishment to you than winning those women's championships, considering the women you have beat for them have no true significance.

Lets focus on what really matters though. Our match that is happening at Halloween Havoc. A match that will go down in history as the first EVER women's ladder match. I don't care how much I hate my opponent and the fact that I have to win back my title anyways, I am excited to take part in this match and mark my name once more in the history books. That being said, Addison be ready. This is a whole other realm of match and we haven't had this much freedom to do what ever we want yet. I don't think it's a secret that I know how to play dirty, or use my resources rather, so I think that this will lean far more to me than to you. As you can see in the photo to the right I have no problem climbing the ladder whether it be in the middle of the ring or in my career in general I have NEVER had trouble getting to the top of a ladder. I've never had trouble doing well in my career when I've actually tried. See it doesn't matter what I do, what path I take I will always succeed and this will be no different. Addison, you and I we are different in so many ways and talent is one of those ways. I exceed you in every direction of talent. You already know that though don't you? See because I have done nothing to show otherwise. Ever since I got myself on track in this place I have been unstoppable. You were just lucky to find a loop hole. Now though I am going to put you away, I'm going to expose you for what you are AGAIN and I am going to walk out of Halloween Havoc women's champion again. I refuse to sit back and watch a horrible representation of MY division. Then again I suppose you show what this division is, cause aside from myself and Ashton West those women aren't even mediocre. They're all just trashy, untalented, no bodies. Hell I came here and saved this division! I brought not only a better talent to it but something that people will actually want to watch. See cause that's what it's about, it's about being everything and more, and that is easy for me to do. I doubt you can say the same though. You have accomplishments Addison, I won't deny that, but to me it means nothing. It means you did stuff against people that probably weren't at my level, much like you aren't. Much like you will never be. Hold on to that title and keep telling yourself you deserved it because when I get my hands on you this Sunday I'll remind you why you NEVER mess with perfection.

Hate Always,
Heather Mackenzie



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From: MSN Nicknameıoνε•іѕ•мυяdеяSent: 10/25/2008 7:51 PM

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Out.of.Character.Comment; Here is my second, I tried to tie in both the playboy thing and the match, success? Maybe. Enjoy.

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Certainly by now people knew the name of Heather Mackenzie, and if they didn't they sure as hell would remember it when they saw her once again take the women's title from Addison Cole this sunday and Halloween Havoc. Heather had already expressed what this match would mean for the company let alone the women's division. It would be bigger than life and who better to win that then Heather Mackenzie? Not only would Heather have that accomplishment come Sunday but she also had another accomplishment set up for her, playboy. Sure it was a common trend among the divas of the WWE, but Heather wanted a piece of it too. It wasn't the first time Heather would appear in playboy, however it would be her first cover. She was more excited than ever, and what better way to promote your playboy cover than to become the women's champion. Sure there were going to be people out there that would start to doubt Heather simply because she was doing playboy, but in truth her wrestling ability would stay the same, if not get better. There would be claims that she was a disgrace to the women's division, simply because she posed, but that would just be shear bitterness. Heather made a career out of being naked before she was a wrestler, so how can people even begin to say that this is something out of her realm? She was just waiting to hear her opponents thoughts, no doubt Addison would milk it for all it was worth, but Heather didn't care. All Heather cared about was getting her name out there even more, even though she was already pretty out there. Heather was never about living small and flying under the radar. She was all about being the one that people come to watch, being the person that people can't stop talking about whether it be about how much they hate her or how damn good she is in the ring. To Heather it was all the same, because no matter what she was on people's minds. How often do people think about that pathetic mess Addison Cole? Maybe when they mention Lukas Riggs? Maybe when they mention Heather? To most now, Addison Cole was just an after thought. A washed up nothing now, there were bigger talents entering the company and Addison sure as hell couldn't keep up. Heather though, she would be able to do more than keep up. Which was just another reason why Heather was going to walk out of Halloween Havoc a two time women's champion.

Everything had been set up perfectly. Heather had taken a seat in a lounge area of the Key Arena in Seattle. The reporters were gathered outside along with many photographers and fans. She had flown into Seattle a few days early in order to promote her Playboy cover and Halloween Havoc. Press conferences normally weren't her thing, in fact she absolutely hated them, but what better way to show off your magazine cover? A dark haired man stepped into Heather's view.

"Miss Mackenzie, we're ready for you now." He nodded to her and she nodded back. She pressed down on the arm rests pushing herself up to her feet. She followed the man as he started to walk towards the outside, all that could be heard in the large empty arena were the dark blue Jimmy Choo's that Heather wore on her feet to match perfectly with her off the shoulder Betsy Johnson dress. The man pushed open the doors to the arena and the fans began to go crazy with cheers...unusual...Heather grinned as she looked out to the huge crowd that stood in front of the stage. Heather finally reached the stage and made her way front and center, JBL and Robert Roode sitting in the background. Heather reached the podium a grin still lingering on her face. The huge magazine cover stood next to her covered by a velvet blanket. She grabbed the mic that sat on the podium and brought it to her mouth.

"Hello ladies and gentlemen, it is an absolutely honor to be here today to share with you my latest piece of work. Now I know this is all happening very fast and there wasn't a whole lot of hype for my cover, but I do believe that rumors have been circulating about it for quite sometime and really I wanted it to be a surprise for all my fans out there. So without further ado..." Heather smiled reaching up to the blanket and pulling it off to reveal a gorgeous cover. The crowd cheered.

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"Thank you very much." Heather smiled as she posed next to the cover snaps from photographers and fans going off like crazy. This happened for another minute or so and finally Heather walked back behind the podium placing the mic in its original position. "Alright, I'll take any questions about my cover or the upcoming WCW pay per view. If you have a question simply raise your hand and stand up, and speak loudly it's windy." A flow of small laughs flickered through the crowd as hands went up in the air. The dark haired man from earlier pointed towards one of the reporters.

"Miss Mackenzie, Dave Eurick of Pro Wrestling Today. I just wanted to know, do you feel like this decision to do playboy will effect your chances of being an "honorable" women's champion to a lot of fans out there, if you do indeed win at Halloween Havo?" The man with red hair had a point, but Heather simply shook her head.

"Well first of Dave, there is no IF when it comes to me beating Addison Cole and become the women's champion. There never has been and lets be honest, there never will be. As for your actual question, I don't think there should be any doubt of my ability to be an honorable women's champion simply because I did this. I can understand where a lot of fans are coming from, they are probably sick of seeing a WWE diva grace the covers of playboy every year, but those girls don't have the talent that I possess in the ring. Those girls are just doing it because they can't make any other success for themselves. When it comes to be doing wrestling and modeling I will always chose the sport over the glamour. I fight for what I want and I will win the championship this Sunday to show that this has in no way altered my focus or my ability." Heather nodded showing she was done and the red haired man sat down. A blonde woman then rose up.

"Jane Teer from Women's Wrestling Unlimited. I was wondering will this match on Sunday be the topping to the feud that you and Addison Cole have been having over the past couple of months?"

"It's possible, and I'll tell you why, Addison Cole is going to lose." Heather grinned as the fans began to cheer a few boos mixed in. "Addison and I have been going back and forth trying to one up each other every time and I would have to think that Addison is getting tired of getting beat by me, I mean it is in no way embarrassing to get beat by someone with my talent, but you know I think she's starting to realize that she will never be able to compare to my talent. See, I will NEVER like Addison Cole, because I refuse to associate myself with the generic stylings of such a washed up mess, so saying the feud will be over might not be true. What is true, is the fact that I will be done giving her attention that she doesn't deserve. See at Halloween Havoc I will be getting back MY championship and I will have a new number one contender, either Trash Stratus, or Logan "smelly" Crotcha. Both of which pose absolutely no threat to me what so ever, much like Addison. So to really answer your question, no it won't be over for good, but it will be a distant memory much like Addison Cole." Heather let out a smark giggle as the woman took her seat. A brown haired man then stood.

"Travis Gee from Pro Wrestling Illustrated. Your match this sunday between you and Addison was deemed a ladder match. How does it feel to be apart of the first in WCW history and one of the very first in mainstream professional wrestling?" Heather couldn't help but smile.

"I don't even really think I can begin to explain how it feels. I mean it is always the goal of true women wrestlers to be seen in the same light as the male wrestlers, and I think WCW has always done a decent job of that. This match for me is bigger than any other match, even bigger then the match where I won my first women's championship. This isn't just a milestone for myself, you know becoming a two time women's champion, but it's also a great milestone for mainstream women's wrestling. TNA had a ladder match between two amazing female wrestlers and there have been a few independent promotions as well, hell OVW had one in 2006, but to have it broadcasted everywhere for others to see that women can match up is going to be amazing. I just hope my opponent can keep up." Heather winked a grin sliding across her face as the brown haired man took a seat. Another brown haired man then stood.

"Tyler Spater of ringfury.com. You a recently aligned with Ezra Starr and Ashton West along with of course Nick Slater. Do you believe you'll need those resources on Sunday?" Heather chuckled a little to herself.

"Of course not, I will not NEED anything to help me win a match against Addison Cole. I have taken myself many places in this industry without the help of anyone. I will not say that sometimes I don't get help, but I will say that I don't always necessarily need it. Beating Addison Cole is a cake walk, nothing special, nothing hard. I will not need to use my resources, but I don't doubt that they have my back in a case where something goes wrong on my end." Heather kept it brief. The man took a seat as a black haired woman stood up.

"Tara Denis, Pro Wrestling Torch. You claim to be the "Generic Bitch Killer", how did that form and how are you going to add it in to your match this sunday?"

"The name of "Generic Bitch Killer" stemmed from my feud with Stephanie Starrett and has stuck with me. It's a concept to change the world or female wrestling and make people remember that it's not just about what you can say but what you can do. Now I realize that sometimes I step out of that line, like by doing playboy, but that does not change the fact that I am a completely different person from all ten act alikes in this federation." Heather cleared her throat for a second. "As for using it in my match against Addison, well we've already seen her get hit by my beautiful new move which I debuted on her when I won my first title. She is my main target to shut down really. She is just another generic bitch looking to be killed. I want to end Addison Cole's career in all honesty. I want her to realize that she can't handle the heat any longer and I want her to suffer. I am sick and tired of seeing women like her do well especially when they really aren't up to par. They prevail because they are all a-like, they are all doing the same thing so they all know how to handle others move-sets and such. See, the girls can't handle me because I don't just play around with bulldogs and clotheslines I do real moves and I make them look damn good. Being the "Generic Bitch Killer" was my calling from the start, and I will not stop it until every generic bitch is dead, and that includes Miss Cole." Heather grins as the woman takes a seat. The brown haired man from earlier then walked up to the podium whispering something into Heather's ear. She nodded and stepped out of his way.

"Thank you Heather, and thank you ladies and gentlemen on behalf of World Championship Wrestling we would like to thank you for your time, and have a great day." The man nodded as claps filled the area. He stepped out of the way.

"Yes, thank you very much for your time and questions, everyone needs to tune into Halloween Havoc this Sunday so you can watch me become a two time women's champion, because I'm just that good." Heather grins as she steps back from the podium waving out to everyone. They begin to clap once again. The brown haired man then escorts her off the stage as the scene fades.