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Post by FGA Office on Sept 22, 2018 17:48:59 GMT -5
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Post by Susan Kent on Sept 23, 2018 15:52:37 GMT -5
Following the conclusion of Vertigo Susan, Dana, and Kendra are making their way out of the arena, until they are intercepted by Jessie Pederson.
Jessie: Susan, can I get your comments about Capital Combat.
Dana: What about Capital Combat?
Jessie: Well I have just been informed that at Capital Combat, Susan will be in a triple threat match for the Mid Atlantic title.
Dana and Kendra speak for a moment, then Kendra and Susan exit the area.
Dana: So I guess somebody has finally recognized my protege's talent, so I'm assuming that Piper Lennon is also in this match.
Jessie: Yeah.
Dana: Well then that make it a whole lot easier for my protege doesn't it, I mean the last time Piper faced Susan, Susan beat her, and Marlon Cure he had a run with the title, but now its time for a real star to take the Mid Atlantic title to a level it has never been before, and I'm not talking about Piper Lennon, who lets face she can't lace my protege's boots, this isn't a prediction Jessie it a fact, Susan Kent will walk out of Capital Combat the new Mid Atlantic champion, now you have a good evening.
Dana walks out of the arena.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2018 16:50:17 GMT -5
The scene opens backstage to where Annie Zellor is standing by. Annie Zellor: You took the belt from around my waist… The words are said with venom as the Tenacious Li’l Bitch has one arm across her midsection. The bandages are visible underneath, masking any injuries she sustained at the hands of Pendragon tonight. Her hair is tied back in a ponytail, a pissed off expression on her face as she stands there in her ring attire minus the t-shirt. Annie Zellor: And to think, we used to be friends! But now, yeah, you’ve got one of our belts in your possession. But just think what it cost you. Annie winces, pausing for a moment as she tries to catch her breath. Annie Zellor: We played nice tonight! We didn’t interfere in your title match. We didn’t cost you that match. But you still blindsided me! And you can, like, try and justify that however you wanna. But it’s true. And while I was down on that floor…you took that belt – my belt from around my waist… She shakes her head in anger. Annie Zellor: After you had double teamed me! After you attacked me with a chair! Annie jabs her finger at the camera as she speaks. Annie Zellor: Do you feel good about yourself? Yeah, do you think you got one over on us tonight? Is that why you challenged us to a ladder match? ‘Cause you think you’ve hit Dom where it hurts, right? A smile crosses Annie’s face, albeit briefly before the rage returns. Annie Zellor: Well you’re gonna have to do worse than you did tonight, Pendragon. ‘Cause when those belts are twenty foot up above the ring. And when I climb that ladder and retrieve those titles – like I did when I became the Mid-Atlantic Legacy champion for the second time! Like we did when the Small Boob Wrecking Crew became the SAP International Tag Champions, and we defended our WCS World Tag Team titles. When that happens, you two won’t have any excuses left. All you’ve have to do is admit that me and Dom are the heart and soul of tag team wrestling in FGA… Annie raises two fingers as she mouths ‘two weeks’, before limping away. And, on that note, the scene fades to black.
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