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It wasn't enough to just beat Adalyn Raine, I really wanted to teach this girl a lesson. She waltzed into the company months ago, a nobody. And, in recent months she's only proven to still be that; a nobody. She underwent training from one of the great men that this company has ever produced; Chris Michaels...however I have underwent training with two of the greatest men in the wrestling world, period. Not just in this company or that one, but in all of the wrestling industry; Drew Stevenson and my very own husband, Kevin Sane. I am a mixed martial artist, I am a boxer and I am a fighter; I can be just as vicious, as brutal and as hardcore as the next person, if I choose to and I proved that on Sunday during my Civil War match against Angela Stewart. I proved that, you don't have to be some big mouthed brat, as Adalyn would like to refer to herself as, to be a champion, to be great, to be the victor. I've proven that over and over again, considering my record sitll only holds two losses to it, and both have come from two of the greatest competitors that this company has ever held, a former three time Women's Champion and Intercontinental Champion in Summer Fox and the former World Heavyweight Champion in Christopher McKenzie. So, to say that I wasn't ranked right up there with the many greats that have wondered through the hallowed WGEF halls would be a lie. A bold faced lie, in fact. But eh, these sorry bitches that think they are better then the rest of the world are a dime a dozen. And just like I've beat them all once before, Adalyn Raine will be no different tonight on Friday Night Fight Night. It wasn't like I was expecting praise from every person I cross paths with, that is the least that I expect from anyone. I don't deserve such a node. But, seeing as I am the current WGEF Women's Champion, and I am the single most active female member on the roster, I think I do deserve some sort of recognition, some sort of applause. I mean, I don't expect it or anything, and it's not like I'm asking for people to worship my every movement, to kiss my feet and cherish the quicksand that I walk on. But a little appreciation from these women that I am forced to compete against would be a little nice. Every last one of them walk into the arena night after night thinking that scoring only one win over some nobody makes them an automatic shue-in for a contendership match, that it makes them the automatic contender and ladies, sorry to burst your pathetic little bubbles, but it takes more then one or two wins to get your name in the limelight alongside females that have busted their asses for months on end. Females such as myself, Tapanga Britt-James (despite her recent departure with the company) and a few select others that has seen WGEF through it's highest times, when the arena was jam packed with active, talented females...all the way through to it's hardest, worst of times when the women seem almost scarce, non-exsistant...virtually defunct. And, as apart of that female roster, I refuse to be thrown into or lumped up with a bunch of girls that parade around in bikini's and pudding to make a living, to earn a paycheck and to win a belt. I refuse to let my hardwork be all for nothing. I worked like a dog from the instant I came in to this company, to make sure that everyone remembered the name Jeanette Salazar and I've done a damn good job at that. Hell, Summer Fox laid out an open challenge for anyone to accept and no one did. For nearly two weeks, the champion at the time, left the field open for anyone to walk in and challenge her, to give her a run for her money and not a single person stood up...not a single person got off their lazy asses and took her up on that offer....not a single person, except me. The night I signed my contract, the night I met with Trish and finalized the deal I stopped by Summer's office -- she, of course, was the Smackdown General Manager at the time -- and I jotted my name down right alongside hers, accepting her open challenge for a match that next week on Friday Night Smackdown -- which is now changed to Fight Night. Was she surprised? You can bet your ass she was. Some girl that had been in the company all of ten minutes accepted her open challenge, when females that had been in the company for months at a time couldn't even step up to the plate and accept it...including a girl that I've beaten three different times, Evangeline. She walked around the company demanding title shots, demanding respect, demanding things that she did not deserve yet, she wasn't even ballsy enough to accept a challenge laid out by the champion at the time. A victory over Summer would've done wonders for her career, definitely would've opened the eyes to Trish and made her see that she was entitled to a title match. But instead, she laid back and relaxed, left the fighting to a girl that was just signed and that girl came in, wowed the crowd, the champion and the rest of the management board, leaving them virtually speachless. And now, that girl has become a two time Women's Champion. That girl, my friends, was me. I may have lost that match against Summer Fox, but I can assure you that she will never ever forget that match for as long as she lives. It was the first time that Summer really recognized a lot of herself in a girl she'd never met before, never encountered before. Summer was impressed, the instant I signed up for the challenge she knew that there was something different about me, then the other girls signed to WGEF at the time...and boy was she right. Summer's retired, Kat's gone off to have more babies or....do whatever it is that Kat Sanders does; Sharmaine has retired, Tapanga walked out, Trish and Kaylee are too involved in their own lives and careers to really pay close enough attention to the division to realize that, yes...it is in fact, in some deep, deep shit. And yours truly, I am making history. One of the few females to achieve the great accolade of being a two time Women's Champion...only one other can defeat that record, and that is Summer Fox who has held the belt a total of three times herself. Will I become a three time champion? Sure, maybe one day...that is, if someone comes along that is good enough to take this belt away from me to begin with. And, judging by the current flock of females that surround our roster...I don't really see that happening anytime soon. But, who knows, I could be wrong. I now hold two victories, consecutively, over two no named nobodies in Angela Stewart and Ivy Stratus; a third time will definitely be a charm when I defeat Adalyn Raine to continue my explosive come-back winning streak. People can talk about how I regained my belt and why; they can muster up whatever rumor mill site they want, they can even express their opinions...we all know Tapanga has. About how shady I was to come back and cash in my rematch clause to reclaim my belt, whereas she is opting to work her way back up in the rankings. That's all fine and fair for you, Tapanga, you actually lost the belt....lost it to Ivy Stratus, no less. But me, I wasn't given that same opportunity you were given. Since I was on an extended leave, that luxury of saying I was "beaten" for it, I don't have that. And, technically speaking, had the match been changed like I was promised it would be, I would've never lost this belt to begin with. But, that's all in the past. So, as for cashing in my rematch clause; it's guaranteed to me and seeing as the technical loss was never something that I counted, I guess I feel I deserve to squeeze past everyone else and regain the belt that was rightfully mine to begin with. Call it a conceited notion, I really don't care. But the fact is, this belt should've never left my waist. The moment it did, the competition in WGEF for the females sunk to an all-time low...the moment this belt was lost from my grasp, the division went well below the limitations that I would like to see it at. Are these girls talented? Do any of them, a majority of them have potential? Definitely. But have they been given the opportunity to let that potential shine? No. And why, you ask? Because they are so worried about their looks, their win/loss record and being golden bound that they've forgotten the art of the sport, they've forgotten what originally brought them to the dance to begin with. Am I some sort of Savior to the Women's Division, like every female and their grandmama like's to start claiming these days? Nope. Do I look like the female version of Chris Jericho to you? Yeah, I didn't think so. We'll leave that to the lights of Adalyn Raine and her flock of 'cocky bitches' that seem to be just like her. It's like I'm facing the same girl over and over....and over and over again. Every last one of them is cocky, conceited, self-righteous bitches that are so hell bound on becoming some 'great' in the business...all of them are so damn self-cenetered they don't stop and take a second to realize that, before they can become these 'greats' in the business, they have to actually earn their way to it. Yes, girls, e a r n. Fight Night starts the rennovation process. As Kaylee stated in her huge announcement days ago, it's time we take this world, this industry...this division into our own hands. Starting Friday, I am going to go into every match expecting no less from any of the girls I face, except mediocrcy. And from me, they can expect nothing but sheer greatness. I have dealt with enough of the cocky bitches and the self-centered, somewhat talentless hacks...it's time to reclaim our spot as females in this industry; not just beautiful markers in the company, not just gorgeous girls that are modelesque and belong on the cover of fashion magaines and in photoshoots...but female wrestlers that can be those gorgeous pin-up models, yet still kick some major ass inside the ring. Those four ropes, that ring out there...that will officially become my playground. And, everytime I walk into that ring for a match, I will make sure that I walk out, not just the winner but the dominate female that these girls can only attempt to mimic and imitate. Starting tonight with Adalyn Raine, I am going to prove to these girls what a R E A L Women's Champion is all about. I am a new Jeanette Salazar, people...no different then before, well, not really. I still love and adore all of my fans and all the people that back me and support me...all the people that have been there for me. But now, I won't be so tolerant to stupid girls with these stupid comments about being the best, because Papa Smurf trained them. Sorry ladies, been there, done that...twice over, in fact. Adalyn, unluckily for you, this new start for the Women's Division starts with you. I'll plow through you faster and easier then you could ever imagine. And from then on, I will go down the line as long as I have to, until the girls in this company can actually bring the division back up to where it used to be. Let's just hope it doesn't take too long for them to realize what they are doing to the division...and, judging by the way things look now, it may even be too little too late. |
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It wasn't enough to just beat Adalyn Raine, I really wanted to teach this girl a lesson. She waltzed into the company months ago, a nobody. And, in recent months she's only proven to still be that; a nobody. She underwent training from one of the great men that this company has ever produced; Chris Michaels...however I have underwent training with two of the greatest men in the wrestling world, period. Not just in this company or that one, but in all of the wrestling industry; Drew Stevenson and my very own husband, Kevin Sane. I am a mixed martial artist, I am a boxer and I am a fighter; I can be just as vicious, as brutal and as hardcore as the next person, if I choose to and I proved that on Sunday during my Civil War match against Angela Stewart. I proved that, you don't have to be some big mouthed brat, as Adalyn would like to refer to herself as, to be a champion, to be great, to be the victor. I've proven that over and over again, considering my record sitll only holds two losses to it, and both have come from two of the greatest competitors that this company has ever held, a former three time Women's Champion and Intercontinental Champion in Summer Fox and the former World Heavyweight Champion in Christopher McKenzie. So, to say that I wasn't ranked right up there with the many greats that have wondered through the hallowed WGEF halls would be a lie. A bold faced lie, in fact. But eh, these sorry bitches that think they are better then the rest of the world are a dime a dozen. And just like I've beat them all once before, Adalyn Raine will be no different tonight on Friday Night Fight Night. It wasn't like I was expecting praise from every person I cross paths with, that is the least that I expect from anyone. I don't deserve such a node. But, seeing as I am the current WGEF Women's Champion, and I am the single most active female member on the roster, I think I do deserve some sort of recognition, some sort of applause. I mean, I don't expect it or anything, and it's not like I'm asking for people to worship my every movement, to kiss my feet and cherish the quicksand that I walk on. But a little appreciation from these women that I am forced to compete against would be a little nice. Every last one of them walk into the arena night after night thinking that scoring only one win over some nobody makes them an automatic shue-in for a contendership match, that it makes them the automatic contender and ladies, sorry to burst your pathetic little bubbles, but it takes more then one or two wins to get your name in the limelight alongside females that have busted their asses for months on end. Females such as myself, Tapanga Britt-James (despite her recent departure with the company) and a few select others that has seen WGEF through it's highest times, when the arena was jam packed with active, talented females...all the way through to it's hardest, worst of times when the women seem almost scarce, non-exsistant...virtually defunct. And, as apart of that female roster, I refuse to be thrown into or lumped up with a bunch of girls that parade around in bikini's and pudding to make a living, to earn a paycheck and to win a belt. I refuse to let my hardwork be all for nothing. I worked like a dog from the instant I came in to this company, to make sure that everyone remembered the name Jeanette Salazar and I've done a damn good job at that. Hell, Summer Fox laid out an open challenge for anyone to accept and no one did. For nearly two weeks, the champion at the time, left the field open for anyone to walk in and challenge her, to give her a run for her money and not a single person stood up...not a single person got off their lazy asses and took her up on that offer....not a single person, except me. The night I signed my contract, the night I met with Trish and finalized the deal I stopped by Summer's office -- she, of course, was the Smackdown General Manager at the time -- and I jotted my name down right alongside hers, accepting her open challenge for a match that next week on Friday Night Smackdown -- which is now changed to Fight Night. Was she surprised? You can bet your ass she was. Some girl that had been in the company all of ten minutes accepted her open challenge, when females that had been in the company for months at a time couldn't even step up to the plate and accept it...including a girl that I've beaten three different times, Evangeline. She walked around the company demanding title shots, demanding respect, demanding things that she did not deserve yet, she wasn't even ballsy enough to accept a challenge laid out by the champion at the time. A victory over Summer would've done wonders for her career, definitely would've opened the eyes to Trish and made her see that she was entitled to a title match. But instead, she laid back and relaxed, left the fighting to a girl that was just signed and that girl came in, wowed the crowd, the champion and the rest of the management board, leaving them virtually speachless. And now, that girl has become a two time Women's Champion. That girl, my friends, was me. I may have lost that match against Summer Fox, but I can assure you that she will never ever forget that match for as long as she lives. It was the first time that Summer really recognized a lot of herself in a girl she'd never met before, never encountered before. Summer was impressed, the instant I signed up for the challenge she knew that there was something different about me, then the other girls signed to WGEF at the time...and boy was she right. Summer's retired, Kat's gone off to have more babies or....do whatever it is that Kat Sanders does; Sharmaine has retired, Tapanga walked out, Trish and Kaylee are too involved in their own lives and careers to really pay close enough attention to the division to realize that, yes...it is in fact, in some deep, deep shit. And yours truly, I am making history. One of the few females to achieve the great accolade of being a two time Women's Champion...only one other can defeat that record, and that is Summer Fox who has held the belt a total of three times herself. Will I become a three time champion? Sure, maybe one day...that is, if someone comes along that is good enough to take this belt away from me to begin with. And, judging by the current flock of females that surround our roster...I don't really see that happening anytime soon. But, who knows, I could be wrong. I now hold two victories, consecutively, over two no named nobodies in Angela Stewart and Ivy Stratus; a third time will definitely be a charm when I defeat Adalyn Raine to continue my explosive come-back winning streak. People can talk about how I regained my belt and why; they can muster up whatever rumor mill site they want, they can even express their opinions...we all know Tapanga has. About how shady I was to come back and cash in my rematch clause to reclaim my belt, whereas she is opting to work her way back up in the rankings. That's all fine and fair for you, Tapanga, you actually lost the belt....lost it to Ivy Stratus, no less. But me, I wasn't given that same opportunity you were given. Since I was on an extended leave, that luxury of saying I was "beaten" for it, I don't have that. And, technically speaking, had the match been changed like I was promised it would be, I would've never lost this belt to begin with. But, that's all in the past. So, as for cashing in my rematch clause; it's guaranteed to me and seeing as the technical loss was never something that I counted, I guess I feel I deserve to squeeze past everyone else and regain the belt that was rightfully mine to begin with. Call it a conceited notion, I really don't care. But the fact is, this belt should've never left my waist. The moment it did, the competition in WGEF for the females sunk to an all-time low...the moment this belt was lost from my grasp, the division went well below the limitations that I would like to see it at. Are these girls talented? Do any of them, a majority of them have potential? Definitely. But have they been given the opportunity to let that potential shine? No. And why, you ask? Because they are so worried about their looks, their win/loss record and being golden bound that they've forgotten the art of the sport, they've forgotten what originally brought them to the dance to begin with. Am I some sort of Savior to the Women's Division, like every female and their grandmama like's to start claiming these days? Nope. Do I look like the female version of Chris Jericho to you? Yeah, I didn't think so. We'll leave that to the lights of Adalyn Raine and her flock of 'cocky bitches' that seem to be just like her. It's like I'm facing the same girl over and over....and over and over again. Every last one of them is cocky, conceited, self-righteous bitches that are so hell bound on becoming some 'great' in the business...all of them are so damn self-cenetered they don't stop and take a second to realize that, before they can become these 'greats' in the business, they have to actually earn their way to it. Yes, girls, e a r n. Fight Night starts the rennovation process. As Kaylee stated in her huge announcement days ago, it's time we take this world, this industry...this division into our own hands. Starting Friday, I am going to go into every match expecting no less from any of the girls I face, except mediocrcy. And from me, they can expect nothing but sheer greatness. I have dealt with enough of the cocky bitches and the self-centered, somewhat talentless hacks...it's time to reclaim our spot as females in this industry; not just beautiful markers in the company, not just gorgeous girls that are modelesque and belong on the cover of fashion magaines and in photoshoots...but female wrestlers that can be those gorgeous pin-up models, yet still kick some major ass inside the ring. Those four ropes, that ring out there...that will officially become my playground. And, everytime I walk into that ring for a match, I will make sure that I walk out, not just the winner but the dominate female that these girls can only attempt to mimic and imitate. Starting tonight with Adalyn Raine, I am going to prove to these girls what a R E A L Women's Champion is all about. I am a new Jeanette Salazar, people...no different then before, well, not really. I still love and adore all of my fans and all the people that back me and support me...all the people that have been there for me. But now, I won't be so tolerant to stupid girls with these stupid comments about being the best, because Papa Smurf trained them. Sorry ladies, been there, done that...twice over, in fact. Adalyn, unluckily for you, this new start for the Women's Division starts with you. I'll plow through you faster and easier then you could ever imagine. And from then on, I will go down the line as long as I have to, until the girls in this company can actually bring the division back up to where it used to be. Let's just hope it doesn't take too long for them to realize what they are doing to the division...and, judging by the way things look now, it may even be too little too late. |
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| | | . meh, here is the second installment for my series and the last. im sorry it's late, i was at school allllll effing day thanks to some stupid research i had to do and then i had to wait for my refund check for tuition to be given to me. the line was long as you would not believe lol. so yeah, meh, whatever. if it counts, it counts and if it doesn't then oh well. i'm just bored out of my mind and i am struggling something bad with jeanette lately, because of the way things are right now in the fed but, oh well. i am gonna just push on lol. so yes, enjoy even if you have to force yourself. it's a blog so yeah...lol. meh, whatever. | | | | | | •�?a new jeanette is on the rise.
mood; blah. so very, very blah.
song; "us against the world" by play. It wasn't enough to just beat Adalyn Raine, I really wanted to teach this girl a lesson. She waltzed into the company months ago, a nobody. And, in recent months she's only proven to still be that; a nobody. She underwent training from one of the great men that this company has ever produced; Chris Michaels...however I have underwent training with two of the greatest men in the wrestling world, period. Not just in this company or that one, but in all of the wrestling industry; Drew Stevenson and my very own husband, Kevin Sane. I am a mixed martial artist, I am a boxer and I am a fighter; I can be just as vicious, as brutal and as hardcore as the next person, if I choose to and I proved that on Sunday during my Civil War match against Angela Stewart. I proved that, you don't have to be some big mouthed brat, as Adalyn would like to refer to herself as, to be a champion, to be great, to be the victor. I've proven that over and over again, considering my record sitll only holds two losses to it, and both have come from two of the greatest competitors that this company has ever held, a former three time Women's Champion and Intercontinental Champion in Summer Fox and the former World Heavyweight Champion in Christopher McKenzie. So, to say that I wasn't ranked right up there with the many greats that have wondered through the hallowed WGEF halls would be a lie. A bold faced lie, in fact. But eh, these sorry bitches that think they are better then the rest of the world are a dime a dozen. And just like I've beat them all once before, Adalyn Raine will be no different tonight on Friday Night Fight Night. It wasn't like I was expecting praise from every person I cross paths with, that is the least that I expect from anyone. I don't deserve such a node. But, seeing as I am the current WGEF Women's Champion, and I am the single most active female member on the roster, I think I do deserve some sort of recognition, some sort of applause. I mean, I don't expect it or anything, and it's not like I'm asking for people to worship my every movement, to kiss my feet and cherish the quicksand that I walk on. But a little appreciation from these women that I am forced to compete against would be a little nice. Every last one of them walk into the arena night after night thinking that scoring only one win over some nobody makes them an automatic shue-in for a contendership match, that it makes them the automatic contender and ladies, sorry to burst your pathetic little bubbles, but it takes more then one or two wins to get your name in the limelight alongside females that have busted their asses for months on end. Females such as myself, Tapanga Britt-James (despite her recent departure with the company) and a few select others that has seen WGEF through it's highest times, when the arena was jam packed with active, talented females...all the way through to it's hardest, worst of times when the women seem almost scarce, non-exsistant...virtually defunct. And, as apart of that female roster, I refuse to be thrown into or lumped up with a bunch of girls that parade around in bikini's and pudding to make a living, to earn a paycheck and to win a belt. I refuse to let my hardwork be all for nothing. I worked like a dog from the instant I came in to this company, to make sure that everyone remembered the name Jeanette Salazar and I've done a damn good job at that. Hell, Summer Fox laid out an open challenge for anyone to accept and no one did. For nearly two weeks, the champion at the time, left the field open for anyone to walk in and challenge her, to give her a run for her money and not a single person stood up...not a single person got off their lazy asses and took her up on that offer....not a single person, except me. The night I signed my contract, the night I met with Trish and finalized the deal I stopped by Summer's office -- she, of course, was the Smackdown General Manager at the time -- and I jotted my name down right alongside hers, accepting her open challenge for a match that next week on Friday Night Smackdown -- which is now changed to Fight Night. Was she surprised? You can bet your ass she was. Some girl that had been in the company all of ten minutes accepted her open challenge, when females that had been in the company for months at a time couldn't even step up to the plate and accept it...including a girl that I've beaten three different times, Evangeline. She walked around the company demanding title shots, demanding respect, demanding things that she did not deserve yet, she wasn't even ballsy enough to accept a challenge laid out by the champion at the time. A victory over Summer would've done wonders for her career, definitely would've opened the eyes to Trish and made her see that she was entitled to a title match. But instead, she laid back and relaxed, left the fighting to a girl that was just signed and that girl came in, wowed the crowd, the champion and the rest of the management board, leaving them virtually speachless. And now, that girl has become a two time Women's Champion. That girl, my friends, was me. I may have lost that match against Summer Fox, but I can assure you that she will never ever forget that match for as long as she lives. It was the first time that Summer really recognized a lot of herself in a girl she'd never met before, never encountered before. Summer was impressed, the instant I signed up for the challenge she knew that there was something different about me, then the other girls signed to WGEF at the time...and boy was she right. Summer's retired, Kat's gone off to have more babies or....do whatever it is that Kat Sanders does; Sharmaine has retired, Tapanga walked out, Trish and Kaylee are too involved in their own lives and careers to really pay close enough attention to the division to realize that, yes...it is in fact, in some deep, deep shit. And yours truly, I am making history. One of the few females to achieve the great accolade of being a two time Women's Champion...only one other can defeat that record, and that is Summer Fox who has held the belt a total of three times herself. Will I become a three time champion? Sure, maybe one day...that is, if someone comes along that is good enough to take this belt away from me to begin with. And, judging by the current flock of females that surround our roster...I don't really see that happening anytime soon. But, who knows, I could be wrong. I now hold two victories, consecutively, over two no named nobodies in Angela Stewart and Ivy Stratus; a third time will definitely be a charm when I defeat Adalyn Raine to continue my explosive come-back winning streak. People can talk about how I regained my belt and why; they can muster up whatever rumor mill site they want, they can even express their opinions...we all know Tapanga has. About how shady I was to come back and cash in my rematch clause to reclaim my belt, whereas she is opting to work her way back up in the rankings. That's all fine and fair for you, Tapanga, you actually lost the belt....lost it to Ivy Stratus, no less. But me, I wasn't given that same opportunity you were given. Since I was on an extended leave, that luxury of saying I was "beaten" for it, I don't have that. And, technically speaking, had the match been changed like I was promised it would be, I would've never lost this belt to begin with. But, that's all in the past. So, as for cashing in my rematch clause; it's guaranteed to me and seeing as the technical loss was never something that I counted, I guess I feel I deserve to squeeze past everyone else and regain the belt that was rightfully mine to begin with. Call it a conceited notion, I really don't care. But the fact is, this belt should've never left my waist. The moment it did, the competition in WGEF for the females sunk to an all-time low...the moment this belt was lost from my grasp, the division went well below the limitations that I would like to see it at. Are these girls talented? Do any of them, a majority of them have potential? Definitely. But have they been given the opportunity to let that potential shine? No. And why, you ask? Because they are so worried about their looks, their win/loss record and being golden bound that they've forgotten the art of the sport, they've forgotten what originally brought them to the dance to begin with. Am I some sort of Savior to the Women's Division, like every female and their grandmama like's to start claiming these days? Nope. Do I look like the female version of Chris Jericho to you? Yeah, I didn't think so. We'll leave that to the lights of Adalyn Raine and her flock of 'cocky bitches' that seem to be just like her. It's like I'm facing the same girl over and over....and over and over again. Every last one of them is cocky, conceited, self-righteous bitches that are so hell bound on becoming some 'great' in the business...all of them are so damn self-cenetered they don't stop and take a second to realize that, before they can become these 'greats' in the business, they have to actually earn their way to it. Yes, girls, e a r n. Fight Night starts the rennovation process. As Kaylee stated in her huge announcement days ago, it's time we take this world, this industry...this division into our own hands. Starting Friday, I am going to go into every match expecting no less from any of the girls I face, except mediocrcy. And from me, they can expect nothing but sheer greatness. I have dealt with enough of the cocky bitches and the self-centered, somewhat talentless hacks...it's time to reclaim our spot as females in this industry; not just beautiful markers in the company, not just gorgeous girls that are modelesque and belong on the cover of fashion magaines and in photoshoots...but female wrestlers that can be those gorgeous pin-up models, yet still kick some major ass inside the ring. Those four ropes, that ring out there...that will officially become my playground. And, everytime I walk into that ring for a match, I will make sure that I walk out, not just the winner but the dominate female that these girls can only attempt to mimic and imitate. Starting tonight with Adalyn Raine, I am going to prove to these girls what a R E A L Women's Champion is all about. I am a new Jeanette Salazar, people...no different then before, well, not really. I still love and adore all of my fans and all the people that back me and support me...all the people that have been there for me. But now, I won't be so tolerant to stupid girls with these stupid comments about being the best, because Papa Smurf trained them. Sorry ladies, been there, done that...twice over, in fact. Adalyn, unluckily for you, this new start for the Women's Division starts with you. I'll plow through you faster and easier then you could ever imagine. And from then on, I will go down the line as long as I have to, until the girls in this company can actually bring the division back up to where it used to be. Let's just hope it doesn't take too long for them to realize what they are doing to the division...and, judging by the way things look now, it may even be too little too late. | | | | |
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| | | . meh, here is the second installment for my series and the last. im sorry it's late, i was at school allllll effing day thanks to some stupid research i had to do and then i had to wait for my refund check for tuition to be given to me. the line was long as you would not believe lol. so yeah, meh, whatever. if it counts, it counts and if it doesn't then oh well. i'm just bored out of my mind and i am struggling something bad with jeanette lately, because of the way things are right now in the fed but, oh well. i am gonna just push on lol. so yes, enjoy even if you have to force yourself. it's a blog so yeah...lol. meh, whatever. | | | | | | •�?a new jeanette is on the rise.
mood; blah. so very, very blah.
song; "us against the world" by play. It wasn't enough to just beat Adalyn Raine, I really wanted to teach this girl a lesson. She waltzed into the company months ago, a nobody. And, in recent months she's only proven to still be that; a nobody. She underwent training from one of the great men that this company has ever produced; Chris Michaels...however I have underwent training with two of the greatest men in the wrestling world, period. Not just in this company or that one, but in all of the wrestling industry; Drew Stevenson and my very own husband, Kevin Sane. I am a mixed martial artist, I am a boxer and I am a fighter; I can be just as vicious, as brutal and as hardcore as the next person, if I choose to and I proved that on Sunday during my Civil War match against Angela Stewart. I proved that, you don't have to be some big mouthed brat, as Adalyn would like to refer to herself as, to be a champion, to be great, to be the victor. I've proven that over and over again, considering my record sitll only holds two losses to it, and both have come from two of the greatest competitors that this company has ever held, a former three time Women's Champion and Intercontinental Champion in Summer Fox and the former World Heavyweight Champion in Christopher McKenzie. So, to say that I wasn't ranked right up there with the many greats that have wondered through the hallowed WGEF halls would be a lie. A bold faced lie, in fact. But eh, these sorry bitches that think they are better then the rest of the world are a dime a dozen. And just like I've beat them all once before, Adalyn Raine will be no different tonight on Friday Night Fight Night. It wasn't like I was expecting praise from every person I cross paths with, that is the least that I expect from anyone. I don't deserve such a node. But, seeing as I am the current WGEF Women's Champion, and I am the single most active female member on the roster, I think I do deserve some sort of recognition, some sort of applause. I mean, I don't expect it or anything, and it's not like I'm asking for people to worship my every movement, to kiss my feet and cherish the quicksand that I walk on. But a little appreciation from these women that I am forced to compete against would be a little nice. Every last one of them walk into the arena night after night thinking that scoring only one win over some nobody makes them an automatic shue-in for a contendership match, that it makes them the automatic contender and ladies, sorry to burst your pathetic little bubbles, but it takes more then one or two wins to get your name in the limelight alongside females that have busted their asses for months on end. Females such as myself, Tapanga Britt-James (despite her recent departure with the company) and a few select others that has seen WGEF through it's highest times, when the arena was jam packed with active, talented females...all the way through to it's hardest, worst of times when the women seem almost scarce, non-exsistant...virtually defunct. And, as apart of that female roster, I refuse to be thrown into or lumped up with a bunch of girls that parade around in bikini's and pudding to make a living, to earn a paycheck and to win a belt. I refuse to let my hardwork be all for nothing. I worked like a dog from the instant I came in to this company, to make sure that everyone remembered the name Jeanette Salazar and I've done a damn good job at that. Hell, Summer Fox laid out an open challenge for anyone to accept and no one did. For nearly two weeks, the champion at the time, left the field open for anyone to walk in and challenge her, to give her a run for her money and not a single person stood up...not a single person got off their lazy asses and took her up on that offer....not a single person, except me. The night I signed my contract, the night I met with Trish and finalized the deal I stopped by Summer's office -- she, of course, was the Smackdown General Manager at the time -- and I jotted my name down right alongside hers, accepting her open challenge for a match that next week on Friday Night Smackdown -- which is now changed to Fight Night. Was she surprised? You can bet your ass she was. Some girl that had been in the company all of ten minutes accepted her open challenge, when females that had been in the company for months at a time couldn't even step up to the plate and accept it...including a girl that I've beaten three different times, Evangeline. She walked around the company demanding title shots, demanding respect, demanding things that she did not deserve yet, she wasn't even ballsy enough to accept a challenge laid out by the champion at the time. A victory over Summer would've done wonders for her career, definitely would've opened the eyes to Trish and made her see that she was entitled to a title match. But instead, she laid back and relaxed, left the fighting to a girl that was just signed and that girl came in, wowed the crowd, the champion and the rest of the management board, leaving them virtually speachless. And now, that girl has become a two time Women's Champion. That girl, my friends, was me. I may have lost that match against Summer Fox, but I can assure you that she will never ever forget that match for as long as she lives. It was the first time that Summer really recognized a lot of herself in a girl she'd never met before, never encountered before. Summer was impressed, the instant I signed up for the challenge she knew that there was something different about me, then the other girls signed to WGEF at the time...and boy was she right.  Summer's retired, Kat's gone off to have more babies or....do whatever it is that Kat Sanders does; Sharmaine has retired, Tapanga walked out, Trish and Kaylee are too involved in their own lives and careers to really pay close enough attention to the division to realize that, yes...it is in fact, in some deep, deep shit. And yours truly, I am making history. One of the few females to achieve the great accolade of being a two time Women's Champion...only one other can defeat that record, and that is Summer Fox who has held the belt a total of three times herself. Will I become a three time champion? Sure, maybe one day...that is, if someone comes along that is good enough to take this belt away from me to begin with. And, judging by the current flock of females that surround our roster...I don't really see that happening anytime soon. But, who knows, I could be wrong. I now hold two victories, consecutively, over two no named nobodies in Angela Stewart and Ivy Stratus; a third time will definitely be a charm when I defeat Adalyn Raine to continue my explosive come-back winning streak. People can talk about how I regained my belt and why; they can muster up whatever rumor mill site they want, they can even express their opinions...we all know Tapanga has. About how shady I was to come back and cash in my rematch clause to reclaim my belt, whereas she is opting to work her way back up in the rankings. That's all fine and fair for you, Tapanga, you actually lost the belt....lost it to Ivy Stratus, no less. But me, I wasn't given that same opportunity you were given. Since I was on an extended leave, that luxury of saying I was "beaten" for it, I don't have that. And, technically speaking, had the match been changed like I was promised it would be, I would've never lost this belt to begin with. But, that's all in the past. So, as for cashing in my rematch clause; it's guaranteed to me and seeing as the technical loss was never something that I counted, I guess I feel I deserve to squeeze past everyone else and regain the belt that was rightfully mine to begin with. Call it a conceited notion, I really don't care. But the fact is, this belt should've never left my waist. The moment it did, the competition in WGEF for the females sunk to an all-time low...the moment this belt was lost from my grasp, the division went well below the limitations that I would like to see it at. Are these girls talented? Do any of them, a majority of them have potential? Definitely. But have they been given the opportunity to let that potential shine? No. And why, you ask? Because they are so worried about their looks, their win/loss record and being golden bound that they've forgotten the art of the sport, they've forgotten what originally brought them to the dance to begin with. Am I some sort of Savior to the Women's Division, like every female and their grandmama like's to start claiming these days? Nope. Do I look like the female version of Chris Jericho to you? Yeah, I didn't think so. We'll leave that to the lights of Adalyn Raine and her flock of 'cocky bitches' that seem to be just like her. It's like I'm facing the same girl over and over....and over and over again. Every last one of them is cocky, conceited, self-righteous bitches that are so hell bound on becoming some 'great' in the business...all of them are so damn self-cenetered they don't stop and take a second to realize that, before they can become these 'greats' in the business, they have to actually earn their way to it. Yes, girls, e a r n. Fight Night starts the rennovation process. As Kaylee stated in her huge announcement days ago, it's time we take this world, this industry...this division into our own hands. Starting Friday, I am going to go into every match expecting no less from any of the girls I face, except mediocrcy. And from me, they can expect nothing but sheer greatness. I have dealt with enough of the cocky bitches and the self-centered, somewhat talentless hacks...it's time to reclaim our spot as females in this industry; not just beautiful markers in the company, not just gorgeous girls that are modelesque and belong on the cover of fashion magaines and in photoshoots...but female wrestlers that can be those gorgeous pin-up models, yet still kick some major ass inside the ring. Those four ropes, that ring out there...that will officially become my playground. And, everytime I walk into that ring for a match, I will make sure that I walk out, not just the winner but the dominate female that these girls can only attempt to mimic and imitate. Starting tonight with Adalyn Raine, I am going to prove to these girls what a R E A L Women's Champion is all about. I am a new Jeanette Salazar, people...no different then before, well, not really. I still love and adore all of my fans and all the people that back me and support me...all the people that have been there for me. But now, I won't be so tolerant to stupid girls with these stupid comments about being the best, because Papa Smurf trained them. Sorry ladies, been there, done that...twice over, in fact. Adalyn, unluckily for you, this new start for the Women's Division starts with you. I'll plow through you faster and easier then you could ever imagine. And from then on, I will go down the line as long as I have to, until the girls in this company can actually bring the division back up to where it used to be. Let's just hope it doesn't take too long for them to realize what they are doing to the division...and, judging by the way things look now, it may even be too little too late. | | | | |
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