Post by Kasey Kash on Oct 30, 2022 23:33:56 GMT
Zara was backstage, chilling out on one of the equipment boxes, already in her gear for the night. Her green hair was pulled back into a ponytail, the evidence of the previous night’s match clearly visible on the showing skin. While she wasn’t going to take them out to the ring, she had her Zion Gateway Championship as well as her newly won Prime Trainwreck Championship on the box next to her, a smirk on her face.
Zara Ivory: Now I’m not one to travel without my gold since earning it, but I will respect XIX management enough to leave the competitions’ belts in the locker room before I come out to the ring tonight. But that doesn’t mean that I won’t show off these gorgeous beauties during MY time. Tonight I’m in a Fatal Fourway to determine who gets to go against Marcus, my man, for his title.
Zara paused for a second, a smile now replacing the smirk that she previously had. In a little under a year since her professional debut, she had managed to win two championships, slingshotting her career.
Zara Ivory: The only person in this match tonight that I know will give me a Hell of a fight is Sanada…one of my fellow Queens. Trinity, Aria…you two would be better off not even showing up to the ring. Between Sanada and I, you two won’t even be involved in the match for long. You two will be dealt with then Sanada and I will give these people the match that they paid for, whether they truly deserve it or not.
Zara let out a small chuckle as she slowly pushed herself off of the equipment crate. What? She was still, very obviously, sore after going through Hell and back the previous night. If she lost, would she use that as an excuse? Hell fucking no! The Filipino woman knew what she was getting herself into with the crazy schedule she had.
Zara Ivory: Sanada, tonight we step into the ring with two absolute nobodies that won’t know their right from their left by the time we’re done with them. Then we can show why the Queens of Chaos are the best in this business today. Although I do have to let you know, after last night, I’m running on a high. I’m in this for the long haul, and I’m hungry for more gold without a doubt. I know we’ll blow the roof off of the building together.
Zara grabbed her two titles, one on each shoulder then paused for a second to speak.
Zara Ivory: Marcus, babe, if I win tonight then our match is going to be one Hell of a showing. I know there’s shit you haven’t taught me, but out of everyone here, I think I’d have the best chance at being the one to dethrone you. You know it’s just business in the long run.
Zara smirked again before sending a wink towards the camera. She turned on the heel of her boot and began heading down the hall to put her titles back in the locker room before it was time for her to head out to her match.
Zara Ivory: Now I’m not one to travel without my gold since earning it, but I will respect XIX management enough to leave the competitions’ belts in the locker room before I come out to the ring tonight. But that doesn’t mean that I won’t show off these gorgeous beauties during MY time. Tonight I’m in a Fatal Fourway to determine who gets to go against Marcus, my man, for his title.
Zara paused for a second, a smile now replacing the smirk that she previously had. In a little under a year since her professional debut, she had managed to win two championships, slingshotting her career.
Zara Ivory: The only person in this match tonight that I know will give me a Hell of a fight is Sanada…one of my fellow Queens. Trinity, Aria…you two would be better off not even showing up to the ring. Between Sanada and I, you two won’t even be involved in the match for long. You two will be dealt with then Sanada and I will give these people the match that they paid for, whether they truly deserve it or not.
Zara let out a small chuckle as she slowly pushed herself off of the equipment crate. What? She was still, very obviously, sore after going through Hell and back the previous night. If she lost, would she use that as an excuse? Hell fucking no! The Filipino woman knew what she was getting herself into with the crazy schedule she had.
Zara Ivory: Sanada, tonight we step into the ring with two absolute nobodies that won’t know their right from their left by the time we’re done with them. Then we can show why the Queens of Chaos are the best in this business today. Although I do have to let you know, after last night, I’m running on a high. I’m in this for the long haul, and I’m hungry for more gold without a doubt. I know we’ll blow the roof off of the building together.
Zara grabbed her two titles, one on each shoulder then paused for a second to speak.
Zara Ivory: Marcus, babe, if I win tonight then our match is going to be one Hell of a showing. I know there’s shit you haven’t taught me, but out of everyone here, I think I’d have the best chance at being the one to dethrone you. You know it’s just business in the long run.
Zara smirked again before sending a wink towards the camera. She turned on the heel of her boot and began heading down the hall to put her titles back in the locker room before it was time for her to head out to her match.