It seemed as though Taiokaion was giving Rebecca Rancid the silent treatment during the week and who’s to say Rebecca didn’t particularly enjoy it? It was rather blatant to her that this man did not care about the match or the benefits of it which would only profit her in the end. However, incase Taiokaion was interested in putting up a fight for the match, Rebecca was full prepared. She had her nails in the dirt Taio had been involved in recently and she wasn’t reluctant to throw it in this face for her own entertainment.
“Now what has Taiokaion achieved in his rather brief career,�?said the blonde sitting inside a coffee shop whilst gently flipping pages of a mysterious book on her lap. It was cleverly hidden there as she did not want to give us a preview of what was within the pages of it. “Well, recently I have witnessed him crumble inside the ring when he was presented with an opportunity to win a big title. I saw this man put up less than a fight for that match and I’m quite certain he will do the same in this match,�?/FONT> she thought aloud.
“So why on earth should I bother putting forth any effort what so ever? Is it because I cherish what the fans have to say about me? No, I do not. I could care less if those selfish pieces of shit sitting on their rather large backsides in the audience want me to get out there and break my back whilst killing my opponent in order to prove that I deserve this shot. That man has done nothing to me,�?/FONT> she states in an irritated mood.
Closing the book and placing it on the table gently, it is revealed to be a fashion magazine. That of Vogue, a magazine 99% of women were familiar with. She stood up from the table and walked towards the camera that was taping her as though directly addressing the fans, as well as Taiokaion.
“I’m quite sure everyone believes me to be this merciless wicked queen who would smother anything in my way for the pure satisfaction of seeing the blood pour out of their wounds. But I assure you, that is simply not the case. I’ve never really been able to bring myself to hate Taiokaion as he has never done anything to make me. I suppose if he were here trying to at least pry this chance of a lifetime out of my hands, I would form a mild dislike for him. But to no avail, I’m here all on my own with this contendership for the taking. I might as well get into that ring, spit on the man, use my boots to stand on his chest and let the referee count away as I proclaim myself the winner!�?/FONT> she says excitedly.
“I believe after I have won this match, I shall expect more competition from my co-workers backstage. I know there are one of two people who I will be facing after being crowned the number one contender and their names are; Zarek Lyle and Christina Gellar. Both of them are accomplished superstars in my books and I know unlike Taiokaion, I will actually have to put up a fight for the title,�?said Rebecca with a noticeable smirk. “I would like to congratulate the winner of that match as they will be crowned the first ever RITC champion but I also would like to caution them that their sweet victory would be rather short lived. Nothing lasts forever, ladies and gentlemen, especially when I’m coming to take it from you.�?/FONT>
Rebecca stops at the very exit and holds the door open as other customers are forced to stay inside or either wait outside until she’s done. This was symbolism of her future matches to come as she would be blocking them from achieving what they desire.
“To temporarily conclude this, I hope Taiokaion doesn’t disappoint and actually puts some sort of effort before I crush him between my index finger and thumb.�?/FONT>
The scene fades as Rebecca walks away from the coffee shop towards a rather expensive car waiting for her.
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