It all started to make sense why she was getting stares and as she came over people dispersed making very little eye contact with her. She had seen Maniac’s acceptance but here it was…match signed. Her chin tilted up in a bit of defiance against the odds and in confidence. She couldn’t wait another moment…and hurried upstairs to the 3rd floor to the Recording Studios and snagged an open booth, immediately hit the live feed button and faced the camera.
(Sarah): So…here we go then Maniac. You know all that Legend crap you got showered with at Havoc was telling for all it was worth. I discovered that throughout your twenty-year plus career you’ve only ever faced one woman one-on-one…a real “Legend” in this business…ICE. Nice to see you’ve still got the balls cause I can’t wait to rip them off you. What you did to me last year…it could easily be me sitting it out now alongside Matt. You tried to crack my head like an egg on the pavement outside that arena.
Sarah puts her hands on her hips, and takes a deep breath.
(Sarah): I’ve heard every word you’ve said. But………I don’t give a good God damn, who you say you were, or possessed with, or possessed by, at the time. Ain’t nobody got time for that split personality bullshit. I don’t even believe in that mess. You know damn well what you did and why you did it, and I’m not going to sit around and listen to you act….that’s right…I said “Act”…act like you even have a shred or remorse. This is HWA, not the Golden Globes…you ain’t about to win no award around here baby. As a matter of fact….wait a minute…hold up……
Sarah smirks as if something ironic just occurred to her and she shakes her head.
(Sarah): You know what Maniac, I take that back…my bad. So silly of me, right? You’re not acting like you have remorse…because fact of the matter is you’ve never apologized. All you’ve had to say was “It wasn’t me!” No, I’m Sorry, No, I apologize, No, Please Forgive Me…just “It wasn’t me!” That’s how everybody knows you’re full of shit. What next…now that you’re outed you’ll say you didn’t apologize because no one would believe it was sincere, or you’re such a good guy now that you didn’t say it because you didn’t think you deserve forgiveness. Nice try…Legend! You’ve been playing this game for over 20 years, don’t you think we can see all your old little tricks by now? Fake personalities, fake therapists, all your smoke and mirrors.
Sarah goes over to the computer in the room and pulls up Maniac’s recent comments.
(Sarah): Oh that’s right…you “hope” I work out all my anger in this match so “…we can put all this behind us.” Nigga Please! You just want to move on…bitch do I look like I have amnesia? I’m not about to forget and move on, or forgive and move on. They used to call me Mighty Mouse in high school and at Havoc you’re about to find out why? I may be petite to your standards but I can guarantee you big things come in little packages as they say. I wanted to fight, so let’s fight. But, if you just want to stand there with your hands behind your back and take this ass whopping, I’m fine with that too. I’ll let you know when I’m done and satisfied! Matt, this one’s for you baby boy….Bye!
Sarah flips her hand and palm up and her live promo ends and publishes. She’s feeling powerful and confident, and she can’t wait for Havoc.
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