Rolling Out the Red Carpet
Dec 8, 2016 3:07:20 GMT -5
Post by Justine on Dec 8, 2016 3:07:20 GMT -5
Scantily clad in navy blue bra and panty was Mercy Williams in a deserted lot somewhere in the backstreets of LA. She was posing for another photoshoot, with camera flashes going off with every pose she made. Mercy squatted down in her matching blue heels, effortlessly stroking her thighs and hair for a pose. Her face was on point with a sensual gaze, illuminating her emerald eyes and plump lips. After a few flashes, Mercy changed back to an upright position. Mercy stretched out her legs a bit after being crouching down for a lengthy amount of time. Mercy noticed the 3GW camera had started filming which caused her to giggle.
“And that’s how you work it.” Mercy acknowledged the camera, playfully showing off with a cutesy bow.
“You gotta to be stylin’ and profilin’ to be memorable in 3GW. You need to create yourself a brand and that’s what I’m doing. If you have the assets you better work ‘em.”
Mercy said with confidence looking down at her body. In the past many of her rivals have shamed her for being a glamorised woman. But the Australian beauty showed poised in the matter. Mercy prepared for a break, reaching out for a bottle of water and was handed a trench coat to wear over. Mercy sat down in a directors chair with her beauty team instantly touching up her makeup and hair. Mercy ushered away her makeup team, allowing the 3GW camera her full attention.
“The red carpet is rolling out to crown the first ever 3GW Paramount Champion. And you guessed it, yours truly is part of it.” Mercy stated with pride as she pointed her finely manicured nails to herself.
Mercy’s brand new attitude was becoming more apparent, which was now a far cry from her humble beginnings in LDFC.
“Such a long array of girls and guys are in this rumble, some familiar faces and some people I don’t know. And you can’t forget the ‘mystery entrant’”
Mercy sarcastically ‘oohed’ at the mystery of this unnamed individual.
“From my understanding, unknown has this in the bag or something. Rumours are floating that it’s a former FGA Champion. I guess they sort of want to legitimise the rumble with a former FGA wrestler, or, maybe they are so washed up, they’d rather steal spotlight from true talented individuals. But hey, don’t shoot the messenger.”
Mercy shrugged her shoulders, playing innocent. “Or maybe it’s a big time celebrity, like I don’t know, Chris Pratt?”
Mercy paused for a moment, actually liking the idea of Chris Pratt being in the Rumble. “Hey that wouldn’t be bad actually”
Mercy continued “Of course I want to become your first ever Paramount Champion and prove all my naysayers wrong. I’ve been overlooked for way too long and I deserve to have the accolade. But there is another thing I want to make sure of is that the last ever LDFC Apex Champion doesn’t get her grubby hands on it and STEALS my spotlight once again.”
Mercy obviously referring to her developing rivalry with Emily Carter. Nobody understood Mercy’s justification of her recent outbursts to her former friend which so far has come from a few misunderstandings.
“If she wants high school drama, well I’ll give her that. I’ll make sure I’m the one sending her packing to the back after I eliminate her. Nobody wants to see Emily win, I mean see what happened when she actually won the big belt, the company closed the next day.”
Mercy burst out in laughter over that fact. Mercy flicked her long light brown hair to compose herself with a cheeky grin on her face.
Mercy nodded to herself. “To make 3GW thrive, you need Mercy Williams, The Emerald Jewel, the Glamour of 3GW as your Paramount Champion.”
“Mercy, we need you in 10.” The creative director informed her that she needs to wrap up her break soon.
“Alas, the camera needs me. I’ll see you guys at Night Number 2 of the Red Carpet Rumble. Love you, xx”
Mercy blew a kiss into the camera where wardrobe handed her the next outfit for the shoot - a one piece lingerie set leaving a little to the imagination.
“And that’s how you work it.” Mercy acknowledged the camera, playfully showing off with a cutesy bow.
“You gotta to be stylin’ and profilin’ to be memorable in 3GW. You need to create yourself a brand and that’s what I’m doing. If you have the assets you better work ‘em.”
Mercy said with confidence looking down at her body. In the past many of her rivals have shamed her for being a glamorised woman. But the Australian beauty showed poised in the matter. Mercy prepared for a break, reaching out for a bottle of water and was handed a trench coat to wear over. Mercy sat down in a directors chair with her beauty team instantly touching up her makeup and hair. Mercy ushered away her makeup team, allowing the 3GW camera her full attention.
“The red carpet is rolling out to crown the first ever 3GW Paramount Champion. And you guessed it, yours truly is part of it.” Mercy stated with pride as she pointed her finely manicured nails to herself.
Mercy’s brand new attitude was becoming more apparent, which was now a far cry from her humble beginnings in LDFC.
“Such a long array of girls and guys are in this rumble, some familiar faces and some people I don’t know. And you can’t forget the ‘mystery entrant’”
Mercy sarcastically ‘oohed’ at the mystery of this unnamed individual.
“From my understanding, unknown has this in the bag or something. Rumours are floating that it’s a former FGA Champion. I guess they sort of want to legitimise the rumble with a former FGA wrestler, or, maybe they are so washed up, they’d rather steal spotlight from true talented individuals. But hey, don’t shoot the messenger.”
Mercy shrugged her shoulders, playing innocent. “Or maybe it’s a big time celebrity, like I don’t know, Chris Pratt?”
Mercy paused for a moment, actually liking the idea of Chris Pratt being in the Rumble. “Hey that wouldn’t be bad actually”
Mercy continued “Of course I want to become your first ever Paramount Champion and prove all my naysayers wrong. I’ve been overlooked for way too long and I deserve to have the accolade. But there is another thing I want to make sure of is that the last ever LDFC Apex Champion doesn’t get her grubby hands on it and STEALS my spotlight once again.”
Mercy obviously referring to her developing rivalry with Emily Carter. Nobody understood Mercy’s justification of her recent outbursts to her former friend which so far has come from a few misunderstandings.
“If she wants high school drama, well I’ll give her that. I’ll make sure I’m the one sending her packing to the back after I eliminate her. Nobody wants to see Emily win, I mean see what happened when she actually won the big belt, the company closed the next day.”
Mercy burst out in laughter over that fact. Mercy flicked her long light brown hair to compose herself with a cheeky grin on her face.
Mercy nodded to herself. “To make 3GW thrive, you need Mercy Williams, The Emerald Jewel, the Glamour of 3GW as your Paramount Champion.”
“Mercy, we need you in 10.” The creative director informed her that she needs to wrap up her break soon.
“Alas, the camera needs me. I’ll see you guys at Night Number 2 of the Red Carpet Rumble. Love you, xx”
Mercy blew a kiss into the camera where wardrobe handed her the next outfit for the shoot - a one piece lingerie set leaving a little to the imagination.