J. Ryder: "Must... Resist... Urge... to GLOAT!"
Feb 15, 2007 4:01:53 GMT -5
Post by OrochiGeese on Feb 15, 2007 4:01:53 GMT -5
9/10/05
The scene opens in front of an OG-FPD Joshi flag, as Jo Ryder - looking as if she's just set foot out of a shower, her red hair darkened by water still spilling off of it, wearing simple workout pants, a white t-shirt, as well as a black/dark green Team Ryder windbreaker - completing the look with a towel she's wrapped around the back of her neck, holding onto with both hands... she looks confident, smiling widely - a "You Suck and I Rule" smile.
[Jo Ryder:] Holly. Holly, Holly, Holly.
Time and again, you have pushed and forced your presence upon me, you have attempted to glean some sense of superiority - first in the wrestling ring. Then your little "bed time story" to gain MORAL superiority. Holly, let me say this to you. You feel that you have been wronged... and, whether or not I was of mind when you were... I am responsible for it. You were hurt. You ran away from your problems. Now, you've come full circle and faced the one who oppressed you.
No, I suppose you could say better, you matched me. If not in the board room, then in the wrestling ring. There are people who would say I am the best - these people are right. And you kept up. For that, I give you your due praise.
Jo releases the towel, holding her left hand out, and lightly tapping the fingers of her right against the palm. Golf clap!
You have been a thorn in my side, and now that this issue is settled - believe me, I feel it has been. No longer will the shadow of Holly darken my doorframe, no longer will you bother me with your rude insults, your disgusting words, your...
She sneers as she choose her words...
I will be done with you. Your very face disgusts me, Holly, and to have been declared the victor in our match - a DECISIVE victory, as you submit to my Ryder Crossface. I would call the matter done, but we have Venomous Ties to look forward to, don't we?
Whether or not I did what you insinuate - by your own admission, I was drunk a majority of the time - I don't really care. You feel like I wronged you. And... we will make Venomous Ties our decisive battle. Instead of simply requesting another opponent as you have simply fallen by the way side like so many other opponents before you, and so many women will after you, I feel... benevolent. Kind. You can bask in my infinite wisdom, my peerless beauty, and my incomparable skill, as I feel like you deserve another match. Let us call it your "last chance" to be the viable women's wrestling icon you pretend to be. Venomous Ties, we will decide whether you are a threat to the OG-FPD Joshi Championship or. Well.
Holly... no, is it Robin? I want you to go home. Go home, and ask yourself if this is worth it. Because I am tired of you. And the sooner I am quit of you, the better.
Jo looks at the camera, directly, looking as if every word she has spoken was the gospels... she turns, walking off, water falling from her head as she walks, her sneakers audible on the floor.
The scene opens in front of an OG-FPD Joshi flag, as Jo Ryder - looking as if she's just set foot out of a shower, her red hair darkened by water still spilling off of it, wearing simple workout pants, a white t-shirt, as well as a black/dark green Team Ryder windbreaker - completing the look with a towel she's wrapped around the back of her neck, holding onto with both hands... she looks confident, smiling widely - a "You Suck and I Rule" smile.
[Jo Ryder:] Holly. Holly, Holly, Holly.
Time and again, you have pushed and forced your presence upon me, you have attempted to glean some sense of superiority - first in the wrestling ring. Then your little "bed time story" to gain MORAL superiority. Holly, let me say this to you. You feel that you have been wronged... and, whether or not I was of mind when you were... I am responsible for it. You were hurt. You ran away from your problems. Now, you've come full circle and faced the one who oppressed you.
No, I suppose you could say better, you matched me. If not in the board room, then in the wrestling ring. There are people who would say I am the best - these people are right. And you kept up. For that, I give you your due praise.
Jo releases the towel, holding her left hand out, and lightly tapping the fingers of her right against the palm. Golf clap!
You have been a thorn in my side, and now that this issue is settled - believe me, I feel it has been. No longer will the shadow of Holly darken my doorframe, no longer will you bother me with your rude insults, your disgusting words, your...
She sneers as she choose her words...
I will be done with you. Your very face disgusts me, Holly, and to have been declared the victor in our match - a DECISIVE victory, as you submit to my Ryder Crossface. I would call the matter done, but we have Venomous Ties to look forward to, don't we?
Whether or not I did what you insinuate - by your own admission, I was drunk a majority of the time - I don't really care. You feel like I wronged you. And... we will make Venomous Ties our decisive battle. Instead of simply requesting another opponent as you have simply fallen by the way side like so many other opponents before you, and so many women will after you, I feel... benevolent. Kind. You can bask in my infinite wisdom, my peerless beauty, and my incomparable skill, as I feel like you deserve another match. Let us call it your "last chance" to be the viable women's wrestling icon you pretend to be. Venomous Ties, we will decide whether you are a threat to the OG-FPD Joshi Championship or. Well.
Holly... no, is it Robin? I want you to go home. Go home, and ask yourself if this is worth it. Because I am tired of you. And the sooner I am quit of you, the better.
Jo looks at the camera, directly, looking as if every word she has spoken was the gospels... she turns, walking off, water falling from her head as she walks, her sneakers audible on the floor.