Post by Kennedy Matthews on May 31, 2021 2:49:14 GMT -5
"As I sit here, I can't help but wonder what it must be like for the Waluigis. Then I see WaLink and I realize that all hope in video game land is lost. As I prepare to face off with this travesty on EXP 8, all I can think about is how I want to send a message to the rest of the Level Up roster.
WaLink you have drawn the short straw. You are the example that gets to be made. You are the one who has to fail on so many levels. You are the sacrifice that must be made in order to remind people in this business what I am all about. Most see my Twitter feed and think I am a whore who wears too much makeup and skimpy clothes, that would be correct but that is only HALF of my story.
You see to understand my story we must start at the beginning. Walink, I was once like you, made to believe I was confused. I was born Adrian Dale Moore. I was told for seventeen years that I was a boy. That was wrong. I realized that I was truly female and I was trapped. I was ridiculed for wanting to, as the mean kids said, "being something you are not." Look at me, I am ALL woman and you all know it.
For thirty years, I lived as a woman. No one questioned it. Then, one day, a tabloid came in contact with a man that I had a one night stand with, a drunken mistake. He revealed the truth to the world and instead of tucking my tail and hiding, I embraced who I am.
You, too, WaLink you have the ability to embrace who you are.. Any other day besides June 8. Any other place than Indianapolis. Any other fighter than me.
You see, I am on a mission. I am either crazy and going through a mid life crisis or I have gotten my love for this business back. Either way that spells trouble for WaLink. Hell that spells trouble for any subsequent opponents as well.
Being pumped full of estrogen, at safe levels of course, is far from an easy thing to overcome. Being in the ring with my overly hormonal ass, that too, is hard to overcome."
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
"I don't think Level Up knows what they are getting themselves into."
I looked at Ulf Hednir, my good friend. He and I had grown very close in a short amount of time. We were all dressed up and on our way to the club. He was one of the few men to accept me for who I was and not judge me. He smiled as he drove a bit faster down the road.
“Ha, Kyle, de thing about it is disse. Mest people in de word ville judge det which de do not understand. De ville talk about de downfalls more enn de peaks.”
I nodded as I sat back looking out the window. Ulf rubbed my shoulder softly.
“Kylie, relax. Du og jeg we går to have en great natt tonight. Just musikk, alkohol, og camaraderie.”
I nodded as I sat back up. Ulf brought the car to a stop as we got out. He tossed the keys to the valet as we walked up. I got in line as he looked at me.
“Kylie, vi er VIP. Come on. Du er with Ulf tonight!”
I smiled as Ulf and I walked past the line. The bouncer smiled at us as he let us past the rope, the people in line complaining audibly. We walked in as the sounds of music pumped into our ears. Ulf and I approached the bar.
“Hva vil du ha, Kylie?”
I looked at Ulf.
"Vodka Cranberry with extra lime."
Ulf ordered my drink as well as a beer for himself. Ulf winced a bit. I don't think he felt very manly ordering my drink for me. As he handed me my drink he took a sip of his beer. I whispered to him.
"How much do I owe ya?"
He smiled as he hugged me.
“Nothing. Min venner er familie to meg og familie means everything. Vi er here to enjoy ourselves. Så drikke og be merry!”
I sipped my drink. I began moving my hips in a serpentine motion to the rhythm of the music. An unknown man approached me and smirked.
"Oooh little mama you know how to work that little thang don't ya?"
I raised an eyebrow to him.
"Oh I am sorry, do I know you?"
The man looked me up and down.
"Nah but maybe you could come back to my place and we can get to know each other. What do ya say baby girl?"
He grabbed at my ass as I threw my drink on him. He rushed toward me again as Ulf stepped in.
“De lady doesn’t want to be near du. Gå vekk!”
The man scoffed at Ulf.
"Who are you? Her boyfriend?"
Ulf barked back.
“Nei. But du can bet din ass if jeg were du wouldn’t be standing right nå. Now leave hun alone.”
The man put his hands up and walked off. I yelled at him.
"My dick is probably bigger than yours anyway!"
Ulf pulled me back.
“Don’t mind han, Kylie. Vi er here to celebrate du signing with Level Up og meg signing with Project Honor.”
He handed me another drink and raised his beer up.
“Til ny beginnings!”
I met my glass to his.
"To new beginnings!"
The scene faded as a worried look came upon my face.
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
"New beginnings had become something I was getting too familiar with. Seems like I was having people yoyo in and out of my life far too often. Even the person who claimed to want to be in my life forever, my ex wife and former tag partner Alyssa Jenkins, turned her back on me. I have to save this friendship."
I looked at the hotel suite door. I rapped on it lightly. Lucy Sixx, Cecilia's fiancée, opened the door.
"What do you want?"
I looked off in the distance. Lucy was always a very intimidating person, not to mention I had her attacked and threatened her career.
"Lucy, look. I am sorry, ok? You and Cecilia were right. I let power go to my head. I let my MMA success go to my head."
Lucy laughed.
"I wouldn't call a 3-2 record, success."
I rolled my eyes.
"Please let me talk to Cecilia."
She shook her head.
"Cecilia is busy."
Lucy slammed the door in my face. I sat and leaned against the door. I hit my head a bit before falling backwards. I looked up to see Lucy laughing. Cecilia knelt beside me.
"Kylie, I am sorry. Would you like a drink?"
I was still slightly tipsy and embarrassed.
"No. I promise this won't be long. I want to apologize. To you first Lucy as I should not have had you attacked."
Lucy scoffed and turned around. I nodded as I turned my attention to Cecilia.
"Cecilia, look. I have wronged you and I can't promise to make it all better right away but I can promise to try harder to be better. I will try harder to be worthy to be called your business partner."
Cecilia smiled as Lucy walked off.
"Don't mind her. She has a lot going on. Kylie, I don't expect you to be perfect. I just expect you to be my business partner. We are fifty fifty owners. We are going to keep making Revo amazing as always.
So when do you start your new company?"
I smiled.
"June 8. I am hoping I still have it. Im too old to keep starting over."
Cecilia laughed.
"Kylie, people at your age are doing more and more with their lives. You have the ability to do it all. You just have to get past your own ego and keep it from blinding you."
I nodded. Even though she was young, Cecilia was wise as could be. Lucy walked back in.
"Just kiss and make up. I will allow it this one time."
Cecilia and I laughed as I stood up. I looked at her and extended my hand.
"Partners?"
Cecilia nodded excitedly.
"Partners."
Lucy applauded as I walked to the door.
"Have a good evening ladies."
I walked out the door as I crossed the hall to my room. I smirked as I looked into the camera.
"Is Cecilia right? Am I cocky? You are damn right I am. I have reason to be. I am a multiple time world champion. I run one of the fastest growing companies in the world. I am an MMA fighter and I am a trailblazer.
The WaLink match is simply a stepping stone to bigger and better things. Eventually Maggie Lockheart will be in my sights.
So many dream matches that could happen here. Perhaps I will find a date with Don Tirri. Two aging veterans still trying to hang with the preteens of the wrestling world.
Maybe a lights out match with Sister Sin. Two dark and twisted women with a sinister outlook on life. Hell, throw Brandon Hendrix in there and make it a gangbang that would make Christian Gray blush.
Maybe a meeting with my old nemesis Lord Raab is in the cards. WCF wasn't the end of our little feud Raab and it won't end before one of us dies or retires.
Fact is, I don't care who is up next. All I know is when we go face to face, it doesn't matter who is on the other end of the sticks, it will always be GAME OVER!"
I laughed as the scene faded out and my phone rang.
"Hello?"
That was it. End transmission.
WaLink you have drawn the short straw. You are the example that gets to be made. You are the one who has to fail on so many levels. You are the sacrifice that must be made in order to remind people in this business what I am all about. Most see my Twitter feed and think I am a whore who wears too much makeup and skimpy clothes, that would be correct but that is only HALF of my story.
You see to understand my story we must start at the beginning. Walink, I was once like you, made to believe I was confused. I was born Adrian Dale Moore. I was told for seventeen years that I was a boy. That was wrong. I realized that I was truly female and I was trapped. I was ridiculed for wanting to, as the mean kids said, "being something you are not." Look at me, I am ALL woman and you all know it.
For thirty years, I lived as a woman. No one questioned it. Then, one day, a tabloid came in contact with a man that I had a one night stand with, a drunken mistake. He revealed the truth to the world and instead of tucking my tail and hiding, I embraced who I am.
You, too, WaLink you have the ability to embrace who you are.. Any other day besides June 8. Any other place than Indianapolis. Any other fighter than me.
You see, I am on a mission. I am either crazy and going through a mid life crisis or I have gotten my love for this business back. Either way that spells trouble for WaLink. Hell that spells trouble for any subsequent opponents as well.
Being pumped full of estrogen, at safe levels of course, is far from an easy thing to overcome. Being in the ring with my overly hormonal ass, that too, is hard to overcome."
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
"I don't think Level Up knows what they are getting themselves into."
I looked at Ulf Hednir, my good friend. He and I had grown very close in a short amount of time. We were all dressed up and on our way to the club. He was one of the few men to accept me for who I was and not judge me. He smiled as he drove a bit faster down the road.
“Ha, Kyle, de thing about it is disse. Mest people in de word ville judge det which de do not understand. De ville talk about de downfalls more enn de peaks.”
I nodded as I sat back looking out the window. Ulf rubbed my shoulder softly.
“Kylie, relax. Du og jeg we går to have en great natt tonight. Just musikk, alkohol, og camaraderie.”
I nodded as I sat back up. Ulf brought the car to a stop as we got out. He tossed the keys to the valet as we walked up. I got in line as he looked at me.
“Kylie, vi er VIP. Come on. Du er with Ulf tonight!”
I smiled as Ulf and I walked past the line. The bouncer smiled at us as he let us past the rope, the people in line complaining audibly. We walked in as the sounds of music pumped into our ears. Ulf and I approached the bar.
“Hva vil du ha, Kylie?”
I looked at Ulf.
"Vodka Cranberry with extra lime."
Ulf ordered my drink as well as a beer for himself. Ulf winced a bit. I don't think he felt very manly ordering my drink for me. As he handed me my drink he took a sip of his beer. I whispered to him.
"How much do I owe ya?"
He smiled as he hugged me.
“Nothing. Min venner er familie to meg og familie means everything. Vi er here to enjoy ourselves. Så drikke og be merry!”
I sipped my drink. I began moving my hips in a serpentine motion to the rhythm of the music. An unknown man approached me and smirked.
"Oooh little mama you know how to work that little thang don't ya?"
I raised an eyebrow to him.
"Oh I am sorry, do I know you?"
The man looked me up and down.
"Nah but maybe you could come back to my place and we can get to know each other. What do ya say baby girl?"
He grabbed at my ass as I threw my drink on him. He rushed toward me again as Ulf stepped in.
“De lady doesn’t want to be near du. Gå vekk!”
The man scoffed at Ulf.
"Who are you? Her boyfriend?"
Ulf barked back.
“Nei. But du can bet din ass if jeg were du wouldn’t be standing right nå. Now leave hun alone.”
The man put his hands up and walked off. I yelled at him.
"My dick is probably bigger than yours anyway!"
Ulf pulled me back.
“Don’t mind han, Kylie. Vi er here to celebrate du signing with Level Up og meg signing with Project Honor.”
He handed me another drink and raised his beer up.
“Til ny beginnings!”
I met my glass to his.
"To new beginnings!"
The scene faded as a worried look came upon my face.
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
"New beginnings had become something I was getting too familiar with. Seems like I was having people yoyo in and out of my life far too often. Even the person who claimed to want to be in my life forever, my ex wife and former tag partner Alyssa Jenkins, turned her back on me. I have to save this friendship."
I looked at the hotel suite door. I rapped on it lightly. Lucy Sixx, Cecilia's fiancée, opened the door.
"What do you want?"
I looked off in the distance. Lucy was always a very intimidating person, not to mention I had her attacked and threatened her career.
"Lucy, look. I am sorry, ok? You and Cecilia were right. I let power go to my head. I let my MMA success go to my head."
Lucy laughed.
"I wouldn't call a 3-2 record, success."
I rolled my eyes.
"Please let me talk to Cecilia."
She shook her head.
"Cecilia is busy."
Lucy slammed the door in my face. I sat and leaned against the door. I hit my head a bit before falling backwards. I looked up to see Lucy laughing. Cecilia knelt beside me.
"Kylie, I am sorry. Would you like a drink?"
I was still slightly tipsy and embarrassed.
"No. I promise this won't be long. I want to apologize. To you first Lucy as I should not have had you attacked."
Lucy scoffed and turned around. I nodded as I turned my attention to Cecilia.
"Cecilia, look. I have wronged you and I can't promise to make it all better right away but I can promise to try harder to be better. I will try harder to be worthy to be called your business partner."
Cecilia smiled as Lucy walked off.
"Don't mind her. She has a lot going on. Kylie, I don't expect you to be perfect. I just expect you to be my business partner. We are fifty fifty owners. We are going to keep making Revo amazing as always.
So when do you start your new company?"
I smiled.
"June 8. I am hoping I still have it. Im too old to keep starting over."
Cecilia laughed.
"Kylie, people at your age are doing more and more with their lives. You have the ability to do it all. You just have to get past your own ego and keep it from blinding you."
I nodded. Even though she was young, Cecilia was wise as could be. Lucy walked back in.
"Just kiss and make up. I will allow it this one time."
Cecilia and I laughed as I stood up. I looked at her and extended my hand.
"Partners?"
Cecilia nodded excitedly.
"Partners."
Lucy applauded as I walked to the door.
"Have a good evening ladies."
I walked out the door as I crossed the hall to my room. I smirked as I looked into the camera.
"Is Cecilia right? Am I cocky? You are damn right I am. I have reason to be. I am a multiple time world champion. I run one of the fastest growing companies in the world. I am an MMA fighter and I am a trailblazer.
The WaLink match is simply a stepping stone to bigger and better things. Eventually Maggie Lockheart will be in my sights.
So many dream matches that could happen here. Perhaps I will find a date with Don Tirri. Two aging veterans still trying to hang with the preteens of the wrestling world.
Maybe a lights out match with Sister Sin. Two dark and twisted women with a sinister outlook on life. Hell, throw Brandon Hendrix in there and make it a gangbang that would make Christian Gray blush.
Maybe a meeting with my old nemesis Lord Raab is in the cards. WCF wasn't the end of our little feud Raab and it won't end before one of us dies or retires.
Fact is, I don't care who is up next. All I know is when we go face to face, it doesn't matter who is on the other end of the sticks, it will always be GAME OVER!"
I laughed as the scene faded out and my phone rang.
"Hello?"
That was it. End transmission.