Post by Molly Cyrus on Oct 31, 2015 12:58:35 GMT
A cold open brings us to a colder scene - nothing but a grey concrete wall and a new Molly Cyrus.
"Well, hi there!"
Molly's gleefulness is as transparent as her white fish-net shirt.
"So how do you like my new look?"
The smiles fade from the room when she continues speaking.
"The hair was nice and all...but this is more me. Y'know?"
Little fills the scene other than Molly's words.
"I just wanted to be myself. Hehe..myself. Well, you know what? This IS who I am."
"I thought this would work. And who could blame me? Little Tennessee girl lookin' all cute for the perverted virgin Japanese boys out there in the crowd, mixin' it up with the hometown heroes and winning their respect? It sounds like a great plan. And I would have made it work, too. I've got the guts to fight it out to the end. Eventually, all of you would have respected me."
"But I figured a couple of things out while I was here, and out of everybody I knew who came over from California with me...Tammy was the only one who even acknowledged that I was even there. The rest of you watched one tape from almost two years ago and thought you knew everything you needed to know about me."
"Well, ladies...I'll give you what you want. If you think I'm just The Twerkmaster, then the Twerkmaster's who you get. If my wrestling ability doesn't mean anything to you and all I'm about is tits and ass...hey? That's what you get! Tits...N' Ass."
"Let me warn y'all real fast, though. Tammy and I? We don't play your games. We don't give people a show. We don't care if you look good. We care if WE look good. We don't care about respect. We don't care what your names are, even if you're our partners. To us, this main event is just five girls who doubt us versus us and three girls who doubt us. Last time, it was a battle royal full of people who doubted me. We don't care if you doubt us. We will make you believe. We do what we want, when we want, to who we want. We don't owe anybody a reason or an excuse."
"And if we feel like taking you down...we're taking you down."
"You wanna know why I think we can take you down? Huh?"
"...'mere. Little closer and I'll tell you."
Molly brings up a finger, asking the camera to zoom in closer with a curl of it.
"Little more..."
Molly straightens her finger out to halt the zoom and whispers with a smile.
"...you'll see..."
This smile is pure maniacal.
"Same time, same place...we'll be there. They are Seishin. We're taking over. Tokyo's gonna be a war zone again. Tn'A is bringing the nuke. Everyone else in that ten-woman tag? Run or get blown away."
The video ends.
"Well, hi there!"
Molly's gleefulness is as transparent as her white fish-net shirt.
"So how do you like my new look?"
The smiles fade from the room when she continues speaking.
"The hair was nice and all...but this is more me. Y'know?"
Little fills the scene other than Molly's words.
"I just wanted to be myself. Hehe..myself. Well, you know what? This IS who I am."
"I thought this would work. And who could blame me? Little Tennessee girl lookin' all cute for the perverted virgin Japanese boys out there in the crowd, mixin' it up with the hometown heroes and winning their respect? It sounds like a great plan. And I would have made it work, too. I've got the guts to fight it out to the end. Eventually, all of you would have respected me."
"But I figured a couple of things out while I was here, and out of everybody I knew who came over from California with me...Tammy was the only one who even acknowledged that I was even there. The rest of you watched one tape from almost two years ago and thought you knew everything you needed to know about me."
"Well, ladies...I'll give you what you want. If you think I'm just The Twerkmaster, then the Twerkmaster's who you get. If my wrestling ability doesn't mean anything to you and all I'm about is tits and ass...hey? That's what you get! Tits...N' Ass."
"Let me warn y'all real fast, though. Tammy and I? We don't play your games. We don't give people a show. We don't care if you look good. We care if WE look good. We don't care about respect. We don't care what your names are, even if you're our partners. To us, this main event is just five girls who doubt us versus us and three girls who doubt us. Last time, it was a battle royal full of people who doubted me. We don't care if you doubt us. We will make you believe. We do what we want, when we want, to who we want. We don't owe anybody a reason or an excuse."
"And if we feel like taking you down...we're taking you down."
"You wanna know why I think we can take you down? Huh?"
"...'mere. Little closer and I'll tell you."
Molly brings up a finger, asking the camera to zoom in closer with a curl of it.
"Little more..."
Molly straightens her finger out to halt the zoom and whispers with a smile.
"...you'll see..."
This smile is pure maniacal.
"Same time, same place...we'll be there. They are Seishin. We're taking over. Tokyo's gonna be a war zone again. Tn'A is bringing the nuke. Everyone else in that ten-woman tag? Run or get blown away."
The video ends.
