| | . The details of your incompetence don't intrest me . When challenging an opponent, one should bother to do some kind of background research in wrestling on them but we're dealing with former members of Dunces 'R' us, meaning when they come at you, you're going to have to expect less than what you usually would. Let's take all the pathetic little insults that these two 'creatures' who degrade the human race threw at Rebecca the week prior to this one. It seems as though through the anger and frustration and mind you, jealousy, the posers could come up with such weak disses. What the fuck is a 'cute identity'? Is that something Talia used in past feds as access to go down on the owners? Oh wait, I forgot. Talia was this innocent little virgin girl who supposedly poses naked for playboy when it suits her but DOESN'T suck Hugh Hefner's cock. I'll believe that with everything in me. She didn't come down to the ring like Faith did in her WWE inspired debut to talk trash about Rebecca, yet she spent thirty minutes telling the bored fans how much she hated Rebecca and how she thought Faith was going to 'kick her ass'. Hypocrite anyone? But we'll forgive you this time, Talia. It's so hard to come out to the ring and NOT talk about Rebecca Rancid. Well, it's not that hard really but when you're being finger fucked by Faith Hunter, it's an urge you can't control. Both Faith and Talia, ever since they stepped into the doors of PWT kept obsessing over Rebecca Rancid like they wanted to bone her. Every promo they cut, their cocksmoker of a narrator who couldn't get her facts straight mentioned Rebecca time and again even though she had nothing to do with the situation. Hell, you asked them simple questions and they'd answer throwing Rebecca Rancid's name in there just so their shitty two bit promo's that no one would bother to even look at gets thrown on air and Rebecca is forced to watch it because once again, they're obsessing about her. But why all the obsession? Why lie repeatedly about something that doesn't even concern them. Because without Rebecca Rancid's name being mentioned more than threehundred and a million times, these whore's would be the Blaze Inferno's and Snake eyes of PWT. Two women with gaping vagina's who job to the women's roster on a regular basis. Clearly nobody gave a fuck about them until they mentioned coming after the former femme fatal championess. Living off someone else's career, anyone? But that's what Faith is fit for. Who the fuck is Faith? The only Faith I've ever heard of is from Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Other than that, their mother must have been a crack whore to name their daughter 'Faith'. Now watch that cuntard come at Rebecca saying her mother must have been on crack to name her 'Rebecca Rancid', sadly that's not her real name but nice try though. As for Talia Rios, Rebecca couldn't fathom such a horrid woman. Note to Talia: Make sure you talk from your mouth and not your beehive of a cunt. Why the reference to the beehive? Because her cunt was always 'busy', now that she was trying to lure Thunder into her bear trap. Both Faith and Talia begged for nothing but attention because they were so delusional and couldn't stand the fact that they were carbon copies of Snake eyes in PWT. Even MJ Storm couldn't give a fuck about these two gaping cunts because he didn't take notice to any of their WWE inspired promos. So whilst these two prostitute wannabe's spend their time getting their nails done and jaw jacking about Rebecca Rancid because she's the centre of their attention, she's going to make sure these sluts exit the door of PWT's with her footprints literally tattooed on their asses. What more could these former Failure's midnight massacare 'superstar's' do? They meant nothing to PWT since their promos were obsolete and only gave out one moral of the story 'I'm jealous of Rebecca Rancid.' They tried their best to double team on Rebecca, both Faith and her biggest fan but things got really ugly when Keisha Williams came into the picture. From what was known, Faith was already backing down and begging to be in the mix with Keisha Williams from past experiences. Poor old Faith Hunter. She must have just realized that she dug herself a deeper hole. But hey, it was going to hit her one fine day at least. Faith wanted nothing more than to be like Keisha Williams and Rebecca Rancid because if it's one thing she lacked more than brains, it would be originality. Once again she copies Rebecca Rancid and calls her unoriginal. When it's her who's doing the exact same shit in her pointless promotionals. Taking names, making assumptions and wetting herself in the process. Just taking Rebecca's name made her clit so hard, she was physically exhausted. And through all that exhaustion, Faith proceeded to open her cum filled mouth and cut promo's after promo's to make herself look PWT worthy. She did have the experience after all, doesn't she? Her cunt was stretch open so fucking far apart, it was like she just had a baby. Maybe, just maybe, she should have tried speaking through her mouth instead of her cunt. These two hookers knew they were going to get stomped all over come this week and that's why the best thing for them to do was to cover their balls and grin until the torture they received made them worthy of being in the bottom ranks of PWT, right where they fucking belonged. __________________________εïз__________________________ It was a bright, sunny day in Grand Rapids, Michigan but too bad Rebecca Rancid had a life than to sit around Grand Rapids all week long like the two lesbians [Talia Gheyos and Faith Cunter] so she was elsewhere taking care of other business. Her location was unknown because once given out, there's no telling that Talia and Faith won't stalk her like two little nosey bitches who had nothing to do but sit around all day all twiddle their thumbs and cut WWE inspired promos to talk trash about their opponents. Because that's all they could do, talk and nothing more. The two bitches couldn't comprehend shit that was beyond a WWE promo, so watch as they scratch their lice filled heads as they watch in awe and see Rebecca Rancid introduce them to the brutal side of wrestling and boy was it not going to be pretty. Rain drops fell from the sky onto what was once dry grounds as a man walked along the side with an umbrella to prevent water from touching him. He dissappeared into a dark alley as a few other people walked across it. There weren't many people outside with the change of the weather and since it was mildly cold as well. Rebecca sat inside her limo with tinted windows as she watched droplets of rain pour down the glass. She wore sunglasses, chanel more precisely with peach transparent frames around them and carried a black bag. Something seemed to be moving inside that bag but made no such sound at all. Rebecca was alone with the driver heading to god knows where. The limo came to halt at once in the middle of no where, it was obviously for a smoke break. εïз·Rebecca | How far away are we? She asks immediately, tilting her head towards the side and waiting for some kind of response from the driver. You can hear the sound of the window by the her seat rolling down and then back up again after a hint of sunlight entered the limo, showing the shadow of her figure as she blew smoke and brought her hand with a cigarette back inside. εïз·Driver | Not too far, Ma'am. But not to close either. Her expressionless face was immediately replaced with a smirk as she laid her head back and closed her eyes. εïз·Rebecca | Proceed. She says and the limo takes off once again immediately. She figured she'd smoke when they got there and it was too cold to keep the windows open. Besides, she didn't need to be rained on just to light a cigarette. Since it was going to be a while before she reached her chosen destination, she decided to cut a little promo for her up and coming match. Removing her dark chanel sunglasses and placing them on the empty seat next to her, she begins to enlighten Faith Hunter a little more than the highschool level Faith was at and the way she was going, you could tell she needed some serious enlightenment. εïз·Rebecca | Faith, Faith, Faith. You're wasting your precious time trying to dethrone me. Why? I'm on no such throne. Unlike you, I haven't placed myself on a pedastel to be fucked with constantly, but yet you've chosen to invest all your time in me because I'm just so darn pretty and you're secretly jealous of me. Oh wait, it's not a secret anymore. So while you're clenching your fist and gritting your teeth because you so badly want to get your hands on me, I'm going to sit back here and laugh at the shit you try and throw out to belittle me. Faith Cunter, can I call you Faith Cunter? You jacked Sean Hunter's last name so you might as well take the insults with that name too. From now on, i'm going to call you Faith Cunter or Faith Cunt[munch]er. But that's the only thing you know how to do well, rip other people off. Faith.. Faith, the name you stole from the show Bufy the Vampire Slayer. Hunter, robbed from Sean and Cal's family. Your last promo against Isabell Winters was nothing but a rip off of what Keisha Williams did in one of her old promos. You're caught red handed, bitch, admit it. You're nothing but a fucking copy cat who can't get her own shit. All the insults I throw at you, that are all true are just turned back and pointed at me because you can't get your own insults. You and Talia Gheyos are nothing but carbon copies of Taylor Lynn. Yeah, I said it and I bet you're going to try and turn it around and say the same thing to me because you're nothing but unoriginal. She smirks, placing both her hands on her lap and tilting her head a bit. εïз·Rebecca | Oh and wait a minute, behold the virgin mary herself! Talia Rios! I almost forgot, sorry Talia. I was bit too busy to cut a promo on behalf of your debut because I just couldn't be bothered to. You never intended on going at me but yet somehow you did and I've got to say, I was a little breath taken from watching your promo. Classy, yet unoriginal. Sounded just like another Faith promo and that's why I lost interest and turned it off half way. You're worst than unoriginal since you're promo was basically a rip off of what Faith did when she first arrived in PWT. *yawn*. Not to mention the fact that you got OWNED by Keisha Williams the same night while you were trying to seduce Thunder. Sadly, 'Talia Rios', you're career in PWT is bound to be cut right from the begining. I see you got attacked by Brian Juneau on your debut at shockwave, nice job girl. You've already become a victim on your first night here, congradulations, I see you beating Akmed and then dying of AIDs just for showing your face in public. Good luck against Brian Juneau this week, i'm sure the two of you can mingle and mix together since you have so much in common already. Sticking your fucking nose where it doesn't belong. It looks like you're already in hot water, enjoy your short lived stay at PWT. *wink wink* Rebecca chuckles, placing her right leg on top of the other and then resting her elbow over it. εïз·Rebecca | Before I forget, congradulations, Faith. You managed to do the inevitable and beat Isabell Winters. She takes this moment to roll her eyes stressing that the camera captures every miniscular second of that. εïз·Rebecca | I'm sure you're celebrating back there in the backstage lockers of the Angel arena because that's where you basically LIVE. I know you're poor and everything and the bank took all your money away after you snorted coke and copied Kate Moss because once again, you suck on your own so I'll go easy on you with living on PWT property. But anyways, while you're parading around like a superhero all glad and excited that you won your first match in PWT, don't. Just stop it because it's nothing great and won't do you any good. You beat Isabell Winters.. so? Someone get me a fucking tissue to cry you a river of joy. But let me assure you, Faith Cunt, Isabell Winters has been beaten by many including me so I wouldn't be singing the highest note in the shower either. I won the femme fatal championship on my first match in PWT, for christs sake. Can you ever live up to that? Didn't think so. See while you and your buddy are bragging about your 'womens's titles, I just laugh at you. I'm sure either of you haven't even won other titles let alone given thought to winning. And in a shitty fed too. What's WWEA? Yeah, I made an appearence there to run a lesbian out of the fed but did I sign with that waste of time? Never will. But those feds are below beyond. They're not worth giving a shit about, therefore your accomplishments in that ass joint don't mean scum to me. They're obsolete and bragging about them to me is going to get you no where. I'm sure in that sick and twisted mind of yours you've made women scream all over the place whilst they throw their lesbian like bodies at you. That too I don't want to hear or even think about. FUCK what you know and learned in the ring from past experiences because this is definitely doing to be something different. Unlike you're past opponents, I'm not going to sit here and lecture you on and on about why I deserve to be the best but actually work my way into getting there. You have absolutely no idea what's going to happen in these next few days and whether it makes or breaks your career, it's going to open your fucking eyes to the real world you delusional bitches chose to ignore. If i even begun to make mention of my many accomplishments it would leave your jaws dropped to the floor but sadly, I don't believe that my past accomplishments have anything to do with you so unlike you I won't mention them over and over again to sell myself. You're basically giving yourself a pat on the back for shitty reasons and that's just pathetic. Rebecca nods in disgust whilst laughing at Faith Cunter and Talia Rios. She sighs and continues to speak in the same tone knowing that Faith is probably jacking off somewhere just listening to her promo. εïз·Rebecca | And now I'm a whore, Talia? Sorry but unless you bring me proof of that, I'm just going to ignore it. It's pretty stupid when you say something and have absolutely nothing to back your shit up. I'm sure when you let 'Chris Orton' pop your cherry, you were hoping that he was for keeps but sadly your relationship ended because some girl with better looks then you obviously stole him away. Too bad, so sad. I'm sure you're the virginal/butch girl and everything but that doesn't make the rest of us whores. What am I saying? You're so jealous of me, you'd wish I was a whore. If I don't 'show much competition' why is your dear sister even coming after me? She herself said that I was the true 'diamond in the rough' in PWT regardless of my current status. So unless you'd like to contradict everything your best friend says, then be my guest. She reaches out and gets a bottle of Stella Artois that was once sitting on the front seat that they had stopped and bought just a couple of minutes ago and pours herself some. Taking a sip of the fine product she sighs. εïз·Rebecca | Let me make a few predictions, Faithykins. I'd bet you're going to be doing your nails today and cutting a promo while talking with 'kanoomaboo' because you're so fucking predictable. I know you have every intention of taking me down in this match but I'm sorry, Faith. Your chances of survival in PWT, let alone this match are slim to none. Surely, you've gotten my attention when you debuted and actually won a match here but what good will you be when I've proven every word you said to be wrong? No one would want to face you because you wouldn't be taken seriously anymore. A big fucking joke is all you'll ever be Faith Cunt [munch] er. And as for your sidekick Talia Rios, tsk tsk tsk. She might as well take up a job as a janitor here. I'm sure you're already having an anxiety attack as we speak.. With the feeling that something is stuck in her throat, she swallows and continues with her sentence. The only thing moving in the background seems to be her black bag slowly carrying itself across the seat but she grabs hold of it and pulls it closer to her hoping nobody would take notice. εïз·Rebecca | But no worries, 'Faithy', come the day of this match, your cunt will be spread out so far apart from each other, you could call Syck up and be beartrap buddies with him. Speaking of the grinning gorilla, I heard he's returning to *that fed* very soon. So much for retirement, eh Syck? I'm not psychic but I sure predicted that it wouldn't be long before the King Anal got off his rocker, ready to take another swing at wrestling. Speaking of Syck and his pussie posse, it looks like they have their very own heavyweight championship. Wow, Roxy must really be whipped. I heard that he's still rambling on about my reign behind closed doors, of course. But don't worry, pal. I don't think you're hiding in your comfort zone like the rest of them do. And I could give a fuck less about facing you but I just wanted to say that I appreciate you reminding everyone else there that i'm so special to them and they shall cherish me for the rest of their lives even though I was gone six months ago. If it's so very important for you and that boyfriend of yours to try and get my attention every month, then let me shed a single tear filled with sympathy for the two of you. Rebecca takes a moment to try and bring herself to feel sorry for the two chumps. She sighs as the moment passes by drawing absolutely nothing from her. εïз·Rebecca | Sorry, maybe it's just that I couldn't be arsed about the two of you dwellers on the past anymore. Placing her glass on some kind of table, she sighs once again and rolls her eyes. εïз·Rebecca | Who gives a fuck about those cock riders anyways? It's all about who's riding who these days. Which brings me to our current whore bag, Faith. See, Talia might have only bagged one man to do the job for her and now she's making her way onto Thunder like the hypocrite she is but Faith Hunter is publicly cheating on her husband.. or should I say ex-husband? But you don't want to have your dirty laundry aired on live T.V, do you Faith? But I did. I wanted you to look like the idiot you were and I pushed one little button that got you talking on live T.V about your husbands draw backs and how you were cheating on him and in the end, you were the one who got owned. No matter how much you try and push that away, you've dug yourself a big hole in the ground for it to be covered up so immediately. So thanks for that, Faith. It was very nice of you to air your dirty laundry for me and throw yourself out there as a victim. But I'm sure you've heard of Keisha the great since you so blatantly rip her promos apart and her wrestling style to suit yourself. And unlike your friend and her silly boyfriend, you brought it upon yourself to have Keisha come down to PWT and deliver a personal message to the two of you sluts. It's like DX and the five cheerleaders. Except in this case, it's just the two of you crack whores and your boyfriend. Three cheerleaders? What the fuck does Talia Rios and Faith Cunter have to prove to the world? Nothing but their fucking meat grinders for vaginas. While on the other hand, Keisha Williams and Rebecca Rancid are so well accomplished and well known, both as a team and on their own. You've just walked into hell, Faith. Nobody asked for this but YOU and your little follower there. I'm sure she must be your biggest mark and everything, going around the msn circuit bragging about how you and Jade are the best people to ever exist. She's a little trooper isn't she? Sad, aren't you all? I'm sure you'll be adding more people to your midget cheerleading team but that's not going to help you either, Faith. You're not backing down from a challenge because it wasn't you who accept the challenge. You're the one who put it out there for me to accept and here I am, ready to give you the worst taste of vomit in your mouth and make you regret you ever showed your face in PWT, let alone made your presence known. I'll make you eat every last word you said and don't worry, Faith, it'll only do you good because all you said was lies and your theories were nothing but fallacies. | | |