Post by alexandriaduvall on Aug 27, 2024 21:30:15 GMT -5
Alexandria Duvall is standing by with her newly won Coastal Championship and she’s definitely in a strong, but happy mood. Even then, however, she doesn’t look like someone that’s about to rest on her laurels. She’s doing the best that she can to manage the anger that’s within her knowing that soon enough, she’s about to go up against someone that she has strongly grown to dislike as of late. However, that person isn’t on her mind just yet as she glances at her championship, smirks, and begins to speak.
Alexandria Duvall: I. FUCKING. DID IT!
Despite the fact that nobody other than me even gave me a shot to win the clusterfuck that this championship was put up for grabs in, I… Alexandria Claire Duvall… walked out of that match as the FIRST Coastal Champion! I beat the so called “big names” in Griffin Hawkins and Andrew Raynes. I beat Owen… which… whatever I suppose. I beat one of the “COOL KIDS”, which is the BEST part but I’ll get to that in a moment.
I was the last person ANYONE other than me expected to claim this championship. If you want to debate that, then fine. But what you can not and will not debate is that I am the last person that anyone else WANTED to win this championship and for those of you on that boat, your worst nightmare has manifested itself. Wait…
Where have I seen this before?
I feel like I am experiencing a case of de ja vu all over again.
I feel as if this movie is very familiar… shoot, it’s jogging the back of my mind…
OH YES, I remember now…
When I was in wrestling school, I was in a very similar situation. When I was training, I wasn’t the one anyone was looking at. There was a “cool kids” there too. There were the people that the trainers there were already branding as future mega stars even though none of us had even wrestled a match yet. They were the selected that they wanted to succeed and I was just… someone that existed and that was written off. Nobody ever saw anything in me. Granted I was naive and stupid and didn’t know any better but I had to fight harder than anyone else just to get anywhere in training let alone anywhere in this business and despite the blatant favoritism from the people that ran that now bankrupt wrestling school, I rose above it all and I became the most successful person in that training class against ALL expectations.
It felt fucking good to prove everyone wrong and to make everyone pay for overlooking me and it feels fucking good to bring that full circle and to do it again…
And yet…
I can’t get away from the “wannabe power couple” can I?
Alexandria pauses for a brief eye roll before she continues on.
Alexandria Duvall: Let me put it to you this way. I don’t give a FUCK if this is a non-title match. This is still pretty personal with me considering how this started and no matter how much I beat the truth into Stella Basch’s fucking skull about how she and her boy instigated this whole thing with some disrespectful comments that ANY wrestler worth their salt would take personally knowing it was insulting to be called “easy as pie”, this is an instance where I’ve got to take a step back and I’ve got to realize that there is no getting through to that childish bitch. I mean, if she wants to stick the wrong dick up her own ass, fucking let her. It’s her own choice. I mean, thank god I don’t have such a horrible self-esteem or low standards like Stella does.
So, rather than argue semantics because they’ll never get it…
I’ll argue FACTS…
And the FACTS are that despite the ridicule and scorn, Stella was the one that got pinned in the end. Honestly, that’s what made this all even sweeter for me. I’m not going to lie about that at all. The FACTS are that I became the Coastal Champion at her expense and I’m damn sure that’s what has her pissed. I’m the one with this championship, NOT her and I’m going to do whatever the hell it takes to make sure it stays that way because the way I am looking at it?
This non-title match for me?
It’s to slam the fucking window shut.
Don’t talk to me about non-title. Again, I don’t care about that. I’m looking past that. The math is obvious, isn’t it? If she wins, god forbid, then that’s basically a free title shot for her and that’s just about the worst way to start a new title reign… simply… the worst….
I can’t and I won’t let that happen. I can’t let that window be cracked open. I can’t allow her to come close to an opportunity. So, as far as tomorrow is concerned? That’s the approach I am taking. I am going to take that window of opportunity and I am going to slam it fucking shut… preferrably right on her fingers so she can’t be a social media crying about whatever it is she said and acting all ‘innocent victim’ when I wasn’t the one that instigated this shit in the first place.
I am going to take this window of opportunity to slam it shut on this burgeoning history with Stella. Is it easier said than done? Absolutely. But the way I see it, I beat the hell out of her, slam her face right through the damn window and bust her open as she gets sent to the back of the line and I can move on with my career and my new reign not having to even TALK about these people anymore! This whole thing should’ve never started to begin with but NO, a god damned manchild had to instigate this whole thing with literally the worst fucking thing you can say about an opponent…
Tomorrow?
I finish it… and I finally move the fuck on from this nonsense…
Alexandria at this point walks out and the scene cuts.
Alexandria Duvall: I. FUCKING. DID IT!
Despite the fact that nobody other than me even gave me a shot to win the clusterfuck that this championship was put up for grabs in, I… Alexandria Claire Duvall… walked out of that match as the FIRST Coastal Champion! I beat the so called “big names” in Griffin Hawkins and Andrew Raynes. I beat Owen… which… whatever I suppose. I beat one of the “COOL KIDS”, which is the BEST part but I’ll get to that in a moment.
I was the last person ANYONE other than me expected to claim this championship. If you want to debate that, then fine. But what you can not and will not debate is that I am the last person that anyone else WANTED to win this championship and for those of you on that boat, your worst nightmare has manifested itself. Wait…
Where have I seen this before?
I feel like I am experiencing a case of de ja vu all over again.
I feel as if this movie is very familiar… shoot, it’s jogging the back of my mind…
OH YES, I remember now…
When I was in wrestling school, I was in a very similar situation. When I was training, I wasn’t the one anyone was looking at. There was a “cool kids” there too. There were the people that the trainers there were already branding as future mega stars even though none of us had even wrestled a match yet. They were the selected that they wanted to succeed and I was just… someone that existed and that was written off. Nobody ever saw anything in me. Granted I was naive and stupid and didn’t know any better but I had to fight harder than anyone else just to get anywhere in training let alone anywhere in this business and despite the blatant favoritism from the people that ran that now bankrupt wrestling school, I rose above it all and I became the most successful person in that training class against ALL expectations.
It felt fucking good to prove everyone wrong and to make everyone pay for overlooking me and it feels fucking good to bring that full circle and to do it again…
And yet…
I can’t get away from the “wannabe power couple” can I?
Alexandria pauses for a brief eye roll before she continues on.
Alexandria Duvall: Let me put it to you this way. I don’t give a FUCK if this is a non-title match. This is still pretty personal with me considering how this started and no matter how much I beat the truth into Stella Basch’s fucking skull about how she and her boy instigated this whole thing with some disrespectful comments that ANY wrestler worth their salt would take personally knowing it was insulting to be called “easy as pie”, this is an instance where I’ve got to take a step back and I’ve got to realize that there is no getting through to that childish bitch. I mean, if she wants to stick the wrong dick up her own ass, fucking let her. It’s her own choice. I mean, thank god I don’t have such a horrible self-esteem or low standards like Stella does.
So, rather than argue semantics because they’ll never get it…
I’ll argue FACTS…
And the FACTS are that despite the ridicule and scorn, Stella was the one that got pinned in the end. Honestly, that’s what made this all even sweeter for me. I’m not going to lie about that at all. The FACTS are that I became the Coastal Champion at her expense and I’m damn sure that’s what has her pissed. I’m the one with this championship, NOT her and I’m going to do whatever the hell it takes to make sure it stays that way because the way I am looking at it?
This non-title match for me?
It’s to slam the fucking window shut.
Don’t talk to me about non-title. Again, I don’t care about that. I’m looking past that. The math is obvious, isn’t it? If she wins, god forbid, then that’s basically a free title shot for her and that’s just about the worst way to start a new title reign… simply… the worst….
I can’t and I won’t let that happen. I can’t let that window be cracked open. I can’t allow her to come close to an opportunity. So, as far as tomorrow is concerned? That’s the approach I am taking. I am going to take that window of opportunity and I am going to slam it fucking shut… preferrably right on her fingers so she can’t be a social media crying about whatever it is she said and acting all ‘innocent victim’ when I wasn’t the one that instigated this shit in the first place.
I am going to take this window of opportunity to slam it shut on this burgeoning history with Stella. Is it easier said than done? Absolutely. But the way I see it, I beat the hell out of her, slam her face right through the damn window and bust her open as she gets sent to the back of the line and I can move on with my career and my new reign not having to even TALK about these people anymore! This whole thing should’ve never started to begin with but NO, a god damned manchild had to instigate this whole thing with literally the worst fucking thing you can say about an opponent…
Tomorrow?
I finish it… and I finally move the fuck on from this nonsense…
Alexandria at this point walks out and the scene cuts.
