Dangerous intentions (Kat vs Ciela)

[KatJones]

Isn’t it strange that someone that has been in the business for a long time already gets so nervous before a debut in a new federation.. Actually it isn’t.. A big name comes with big expectations and while Kat herself may not be the big name… She is surrounded by those that are those big names.. Her brother.. Her best friend.. Her lover… Multiple time champions all in their own right.. And then there is Kat.. Surprisingly enough the one that got her head on straight by pissing her off… None other than Matthew Knox… Sorry Sugar Valentine.. You took the beating.. But in her head she pictured Knox’s face eating that bitch slap.. It truly helper her out though.. Not quite sure he had that in mind when they were bickering online..

After a pretty dominant match on the last Massacre Kat was eager to sign up for the next one. She was given notice pretty quick the next day in fact that she would be facing a girl by the name of Ciela Luiz.. But that was not all.. No if Kat manages to win this one she would join Ciela as the number one contender to the Craze title.. Now isn’t that fitting.

Kat was working out with Kim at the HellsGates training facility in Grand Junction not that far from where Kat and Kim both live. Kim is no longer active in the ring but she has had one hell of a career before switching to training others. In her words she was getting too old for this shit. But looking at her Kat knows Kim could still go and kick everyone’s ass. Including hers as she has done on many occasions. When they took a water break Kat was looking around the place with a smile on her face.. This was home.. Her family is right here.. Her best friends.. Her mentor.. Her trainer.. Everyone was right here…

Kim : Girl you are way too freaking happy right now..

Kat snorted at this and looked at Kim. Her look spoke volumes..

Kat : Pot meet kettle.. I think all of us are in a pretty good place right now.. You are happier than I have seen you in at least 5 years… My brother.. Fuckinell.. I don’t think I have ever seen him happier than he is right now.. I am happy… Chris is the best thing that happened to me and I am more than grateful that he is back in my life.. We have been better than ever since the day he came back up on the mountain..

Kim nodded as she looked at Chris and Cy who were both punching the stuffing out of the punching bags..

Kim : So mentally.. You are doing much better than last week..

Kat : God I was so freaking nervous before the match.. I must have been a nightmare..

Kim : Actually you were hilarious.. But this week.. Ciela.. Not a perverted handsy pimp..

Kat : Yeah Ciela.. Not so sure what to make of her.. Part of me wants to take her seriously the other part is wanting to tell her mother to shut the fuck up and get into the ring herself because she is always running her mouth for her daughter.. And if she does it with me well… Let’s just keep it at that her mom is going to be writing cheques with those flapping gums that her daughter’s ass can’t cash..

Not having heard her but her mentor Whisper stood behind Kat and placed her hand on her shoulder startling Kat..

Kat : Geesh make some noise woman!

Whisper : You do know it is the simple and very basic divide and conquer method… They divide the attention and make their victims lose focus and that is when Ciela strikes and wins.. Ciela does not need her mother to speak for her.. But she is doing it to get the advantage.. And her mother is an attention seeking bitch that needs to learn the meaning of retirement.

Kat laughed at the dry delivery and nodded..

Whisper : Promo room is ready for you.. Let it rip!..

Kat walked to the back of the HellsGates facility and made her way into the promo room where the camera was set up and the setting was all black.. There was a chair in the middle of the room and that is where Kat sat down and signalled to start rolling on the promo..

The scene opens on Kat sitting in a chair with a water bottle in her hand.. Her raven black long hair pinned up in a high ponytail.

Kat : Ciela.. You can leave your mother at home for this one, as I am not even going to bother listening to her and her inability to truly talk smack.. That whole mother and daughter thing you got going is.. It is really cute and all but I have a clear goal in mind babygirl and you are in my way.. And that has never been a good idea for anyone.. And while I know you have been a good girl for most of your career you recently took a turn to the bad side and wanted to get in on the fun which is all nice and dandy but you have to remember darling.. Just sneering a bit and getting mad at the world does not make you a bad girl. Letting your mother talk smack for you does not make you a bad girl.. Actually that just makes you pathetic. Momma knows best huh.. Well momma has no fucking clue of the amount of trouble she can cause just by opening her trap and starting on me.. But I welcome it like I always do.. But momma had better be very careful what she says to me..

You see I am a bad girl.. I am naturally sadistic, sarcastic and just simply a mean bitch.. That is who I am and what I do.. Some love my direct and in your face comments and some hate it.. But at the end of the day I am the only one that has to deal with the consequences and I am totally fine with that. Being a bad girl in wrestling does that mean you need to cheat to win.. Fuck no.. Does it mean that you have to flirt and suck off the brass to get to the top.. No.. Does that mean all the stereo typical bullshit that a supposed “heel” turn brings with it.. No.. It means taking care of business not giving a flying fuck what the audience yells at you on your way to the ring.. It means that you will fight and no matter what it takes get the win.. And while you are playing at being a heel.. You are facing a natural born one in me babygirl..

Kat smirked and leaned towards the camera..

Kat : I have not heard a single thing come out of your mouth that was even remotely bad.. Nothing that even intimidated me in the slightest.. And I have watched it all.. Everything you did in OCW I have watched and paid close attention to YOUR words.. What your Madre says I couldn’t give a flying fuck about.. Your words… Your actions.. None of them scream at me that you are this truly bad girl.. It just screams awkward as fuck and rehearsed.. There is no flow, no energy, nothing.. Seriously.. You want to be such a bad girl then you need to be one.. Be a bad girl.. Not this fake as fuck act.. This makes you just a pathetic fake basic bitch.. You dress the part of this awesome punk rock chick but when your mouth opens the only thing we keep hearing is your mothers accolades and accomplishments.. Your mother is not the one doing the fighting now.. She may have trained you.. But not every wrestler is cut out to become a teacher.. And with what I saw from your precious Madre.. I wouldn’t allow her to teach anyone to make a cup of tea let alone wrestling moves..

Kat shrugged it off.. Truly not interested in this fucked up dynamic..

Kat : You see.. When you want to truly be a great bad girl in this business.. That means you have to truly BE a bad girl.. Not this fake as fuck bad girl act.. I have seen better acting in a fucking porn movie.. You need to show that you are as bad as you claim to be.. Bad intentions.. What do you intend to do.. You want to stop me.. But what will you do to achieve that? I want to win.. What will I want to do to ensure this.. Oh that is very simple see I want to grab you by the little skinny neck of yours.. And choke the life out of you.. But since they do not allow that to happen I will settle for a sleeper hold.. See your little lips turn blue as I squeeze the blood flow to a halt.. Your eyes rolling into the back of your head until you are out like a light.. Always fun.. Or maybe.. I twist you into a pretzel and hold it as tight as it can go so you can feel the tendons and muscles tearing away from your joints..

You see what you lack and what I have in spades.. The intensity.. The desire.. The skill and the determination to get the job done by any means necessary.. The “I don’t fucking care” attitude is not an act.. It is just what I am.. And I am always brutally honest.. I am giving you my intentions.. I intend to destroy your tendons.. I intend to twist joints out of their sockets.. And I intend to make you scream for mercy and have you crying in the ring for your precious Madre.. Want to see what a truly bad girl does.. Open your fucking trap and provoke me.. I fucking dare you to do it.. If you do.. I will deliver all the shades of pain and agony that I can think of.. And I am a very, very creative person inside the ring.. Do not make the mistake many have made before you in thinking that I am talking a big game about main and such.. I may be a bad girl.. But I am one of the most technically sound wrestlers you will ever step foot into the ring with and my specialty.. And the part that I love the most is submission wrestling and twisting people into pretzels.. So before you start flapping your gums.. And I know your mom will too.. She is too much of an attention whore to not start on me as well..

Kat rolled her eyes out of the shere boredom that awaits her..

Kat : Think about how you phrase what you are going to say.. It could mean the difference between a long amazing career.. And the end of a promising start…

With that said the feed was cut and the screen goes to black..