Post by Kaya; Hail Destroyah! on Oct 31, 2015 6:40:11 GMT
[Today, Kaya visited the wonderful city of Miami for the first time. She was obviously struggling with the newfound heat. She held a towel in her hand and constantly dabbed at her head. Eventually, the glory that is the air conditioner turned on. Cool bliss blasted the heat away from Kaya. Inside of Nina Stokes’ house, she sat cross-legged on a couch. The dark hues of her seat and walls offset the light refracting into the room.]
Kaya ran a hand through the long portion of her hair. She seemed disturbed, in pain. She shook her head a few times, trying to alleviate whatever was bothering her. It was to no avail. She took a deep breath before gazing at the camera.
“I could’ve decided to turn on this here camera on and just spew hatred on McKinley for her sketchy victory,” her obvious irritation of Natalie McKinley seeped into her words, “But that’s…in the past,” Kaya begrudgingly added, barely managing to get the words out of her body.
“I have a team to lead to victory this week,” she seemed to gain comfort, bringing on her usual egotistical smirk.
“Ladies, we got a tough team ahead of us,” Kaya placed a finger on her lip, “Erh, I mean, you all have a tough team ahead of you. You see, I’m going to hit the ground running. I plan on beating the other team to prove a point. More so, I want to pin Natalie McKinley. The coward has it coming. Nevertheless, I cannot tunnel. If I want to beat Natalie down, I need all of you to be competent for a bit.”
“Especially seeing as I said two of you were simply characters,” she emphasized ‘characters’ before continuing, “That doesn’t mean that we cannot derive some wrestling ability from you. Molly, I despise what you are, but I know you can go the distant. Your acclaimed match with Gaia Galanos, a former world champion, in GPW says that,” she put on her best ‘proud parent’ grin.
“Bianca Davis, you have the skill somewhere in you. Your partner hangs around you still. I guess that means you’re worth something, right?” another struggle to say something sweet, “Together, we can put down the…basics,” she visibly cringed, “And then we can get to me breaking your ‘perfect’ nose.”
There was a pause as Kaya tried to find something nice to say about her team. She snapped her fingers. “Wait, we got Shura on our team. The Anti-Model, baby! Yeah, she might be a bit up there in age, but she got experience, strength, and that kickass attitude. She’s my kind of joshi. I rather have her than Kai. Shura will get shit done while Kai will just pander to the masses,” she explained.
“Finally, we got…” Kaya stopped dead in her tracks.
“We got…” Kaya actually twitched.
“Tammy…Tits,” she shuddered at the mere mentioning of her name.
“Um, Tammy, just don’t fuck up, okay?”
With an agonized facepalm, Kaya cut the feed.
