.:†Title�?. "You Play the Victim.."
.:†oOc�?. There you go. That picture of Trish is HOTT! I love it.
.:†Song�?. Boys with Girlfriends by Meiko

Halloween Havoc was just around the corner, in just a few days two of the biggest superstars on the WCW roster would step into the ring together; and no, not Erza Starr and his kung fu opponent something Dragon. Atleast he had a interesting name to him. That was besides the point, for the third time in the matter of two weeks; Logan Rocha would be placed in a match against the one and only Trish Stratus. And when Logan started thinking about it, this would be the very last time she would go against her. No more bullshit. She didn't have time for it. Of course Trish would try and be the first to be recognized, she wanted the attention to try and prove that she still had what it took to be a champion. She wanted revenge? She had her chance, and she blew it. Compare Logan to pieces of candy? She was giving people a headache, atleast she was giving Logan one. Sitting in her living room of her house in St. Paul, Minnesota; Logan Rocha leans back against the couch as Trish's promo finishes. Running her worn out hands along the back of the couch, Logan crosses her legs and sighs softly.

Logan Rocha - " You're just too cute Trish, too cute. You actually think you have a chance to ruin my career? Darling, you don't STAND a chance. It made my day, truly it did. You think being a champion makes you great? Well it doesn't, it just makes your ego bigger until someone like me comes around and ruins it for you. One thing about you Trish, you like to run your mouth. Saying how your the best, that on Halloween Havoc you're going to get your revenge. Bring it baby, I cheated once..and i'll cheat again. I will break you at Halloween Havoc. I've gotten use to the fact that your in denial, that you can't understand that your nothing anymore. Nobody cares who you are, you think the people in the crowd cheer just because you come to save some girl who won't get far in WCW. Please, Claudia had it coming. Just..like..you. Sure, you can sit there playing with pieces of candy talking about how my career is over this Sunday, about how I don't stand a chance against a FORMER champion. This Sunday Trish, your former ass, is mine."

Running her tongue along her top lip, the blonde vixen stands up slowly. Moving across the living room and into a smaller room where a large white grand piano sits in the middle of it. Sitting down, Logan lets her fingers trail along the keys a bit.

Logan Rocha - "You want to talk about careers, about how great you are, how the only reason I beat you in the first place was because I grabbed your tights. Just like you said Trish, a win..is a win. You sit there with your pretty blonde hair, talking about how great you are; if your so great Trish, why can't you beat me? Trish, you've been a champion before; so why are you letting a 'rookie' bring you down. I'm on a mission to take you down, I will beat your pretty little head into the ground. Those people that cheer for you, they are going to laugh in your face. Your not going to have fans anymore, you wont have a damn CAREER. You want to play the victim, honey, i'll play the bad guy in a matter of seconds. The time is coming near and I want to let you know that the feeling you're getting in the pit of your stomach, its natural. And after Sunday night when you feel deeply depressed over blowing the biggest oppertunity of your career, that'll be natural too. Don't get any false aspirations Trish, this isn't Hollywood, the good guy doesn't provail just because he's the good guy. I've publicly admitted time and time again that I AM a villian, I AM a monster, I AM personified evil. I've never tried to claim that I'm a hero or a role model. What I have claimed, however, is that I am a habitual whoop ass machine that can defeat anybody inside of that squared circle, and I've proven that true time and time again; cheating, or not."

Slamming her hands onto the keys, Logan breaths in deeply as the noise rings through the tiny room.

Logan Rocha - "It's cute that you're that niave and ambitious though. I Respect that. I like that little fire inside of you that I've lit. You're not going to win this match, but I do think you can learn from it. This match will provide you with a brand new experience and I believe that quite honestly, this match will be the turning point in your career. Not because you'll beat me, but because you'll learn from your errors and my capitilization. Meanwhile, I'm going on to meet Addison Cole and I'm going to obtain my first ever WCW Womens Title. But I'll tell ya what Trish... You've shown me a lot these past few weeks... You live up to your mouth through your actions in that ring and I'll give you a title match after I pick up the strap. Not before I give Addison a rematch, and a few others who will be after you; they'll be at the top of the contenders list, but you're next buddy, I promise. At Halloween Havoc, thats my show. I'm claiming THAT victory. I'm sure you'll try your hardest to get your 'revenge', You're going to want to kill and destroy, but that will be your downfall. You'll be clouded by your rage while I will remain as calm, cool, and collected as I have been all week. I'll be thinking things through and performing my cerebral stratagy while you're looking through rage filled eyes. This isn't a Hardcore match... There's count outs, there's DQs. You don't only have to worry about being out wrestled by a clear minded contender who's out wrestled virtually everyone I've been in the ring with, but also getting disqualified. You're emotions may take over and cause you to choke me, to wrap me upside my skull with a steel chair, to kick me in between my tighs. If we get on the floor you're not going to think 'I better get back before the ten count', you're going to think 'I want to kill this prick'. I, on the other hand, am not taking this match personaly. Everything I've done these few week... It's just another day at the office for me. Sunday will be no different. So get ready Trish, because on the count of three; i'll be after you in a heart beat."

Breathing in deeply, Logan stands up and lets her fingers trail along the keys one more time before she moves away from the piano. Sunday was just around the corner..