Child Play.
Oct 4, 2016 18:04:18 GMT -5
Post by PowerPrincessMaritza on Oct 4, 2016 18:04:18 GMT -5
“You know what I find funny?” Mariza Diaz says as she sunbathes by a pool. “These love birds/ tag team partners the Gold Star Connection is doing everything in their power to remind everyone that Raby and I are not a team. Because we didn’t already know that? Is that what differentiates us from you? Or maybe it’s because you’ve seen each other naked? I don’t know. But what I do know is that this Thursday night the Power Princess and that Scottish hunk of a man are going to step in that ring and teach you kids a thing or two.”
Maritza sits up for a moment, she grabs her suntan lotion and rubs it over her arms, then her neck, and then the top of her chest.
“So, Lukas…you like my pictures? You mentioned spending a lot of time looking at them. Funny thing is you didn’t saw we looked at them as in you and your girlfriend. No papi you said you meaning you all alone on your computer…looking at me. And though normally that revelation would creep me out…having listened to your boo for five minutes leads me to believe you needed that alone time with me.”
“Layla, mami, you sound like a you literally fell off the Tiger Beat magazine tour bus or something. I don’t know if I should wrestle you, or show you how to properly put on makeup…no really sweetheart, that blush makes you look like a clown…a cute clown…but a clown no the less. And never question my "serviceability" as a tag team or anything else for that matter. Because aside from spitting out teeny bopper pop culture references, I've got you beat in pretty much every other category
. And once I get you in the ring you will see the grace of a ballet dancer, feel the sting of a world class sticker, and experience the out and out power of Maritza Diaz.
Maritza sips her drink for a nearby table.
“Now far be it from me to downplay your tag team ability. I’m sure your experiences have proven to be vital to the two of you being signed here. But I also think that you feel that because Rab and I have never tagged together that we were just fed to you as a warm up to your eventual title run. Well much like who ever sold you that shirt should have told you…that’s not a good look. You see individually Rab and I are forces to be reckoned with in the 3GW. Not only that we have each other’s back no matter what’s goes on. You want to down play our strength even though you have no answer for it. You want to claim we are slow even though I am a decorated Muai Thai expert. Rab is a sponge and has learned more in his short time as a wrestler that most do in years. The facts are simply this. You two, an take your experience, your kissy kissy relationship, and that Playhouse Disney tv show title of a tag team name and toss it out the window because none of that is going to matter when you come face to face with the Scottish powerhouse and the one and only Power Princess. I just hope Lukas can keep his eyes on prize if you know what I mean.
3GW, Thursday Night Challenge, you get to see Maritza Diaz be faster, sexier, and above all else…STRONGER…THAN…YOU!
Maritza blows a kiss to the screen before laying back down to continue taking in the California sun.
Maritza sits up for a moment, she grabs her suntan lotion and rubs it over her arms, then her neck, and then the top of her chest.
“So, Lukas…you like my pictures? You mentioned spending a lot of time looking at them. Funny thing is you didn’t saw we looked at them as in you and your girlfriend. No papi you said you meaning you all alone on your computer…looking at me. And though normally that revelation would creep me out…having listened to your boo for five minutes leads me to believe you needed that alone time with me.”
“Layla, mami, you sound like a you literally fell off the Tiger Beat magazine tour bus or something. I don’t know if I should wrestle you, or show you how to properly put on makeup…no really sweetheart, that blush makes you look like a clown…a cute clown…but a clown no the less. And never question my "serviceability" as a tag team or anything else for that matter. Because aside from spitting out teeny bopper pop culture references, I've got you beat in pretty much every other category
. And once I get you in the ring you will see the grace of a ballet dancer, feel the sting of a world class sticker, and experience the out and out power of Maritza Diaz.
Maritza sips her drink for a nearby table.
“Now far be it from me to downplay your tag team ability. I’m sure your experiences have proven to be vital to the two of you being signed here. But I also think that you feel that because Rab and I have never tagged together that we were just fed to you as a warm up to your eventual title run. Well much like who ever sold you that shirt should have told you…that’s not a good look. You see individually Rab and I are forces to be reckoned with in the 3GW. Not only that we have each other’s back no matter what’s goes on. You want to down play our strength even though you have no answer for it. You want to claim we are slow even though I am a decorated Muai Thai expert. Rab is a sponge and has learned more in his short time as a wrestler that most do in years. The facts are simply this. You two, an take your experience, your kissy kissy relationship, and that Playhouse Disney tv show title of a tag team name and toss it out the window because none of that is going to matter when you come face to face with the Scottish powerhouse and the one and only Power Princess. I just hope Lukas can keep his eyes on prize if you know what I mean.
3GW, Thursday Night Challenge, you get to see Maritza Diaz be faster, sexier, and above all else…STRONGER…THAN…YOU!
Maritza blows a kiss to the screen before laying back down to continue taking in the California sun.