Post by zoe on Aug 5, 2007 10:10:30 GMT -5
Last Legal Drug by KoRn found its way playing across the speakers. The theme music was foreign to the XWA faithful crowd of Boston, Massachusetts and even foreign to the millions and millions of home watchers. The black curtain shifted and Zoe stepped out, a microphone accompanying her left hand. The crowd, always excited to see a new Diamond began to cheer, not too loud, but enough to know that they were happy.
Berman: "Aw yeah! Looks like we got another female for our ranks and she is mighty nice looking, wouldn't you agree, Mike?"
Roach: "Damn straight. Its great to see a new face, especially for the Diamond division."
She gave a faint smile as she walked her way to the ring. She slid in under the bottom rope and rolled up to her feet, raising her hands, which got another soft cheer from the crowd. She lowered her hands, her right hand motioning for the music to cut and her left bringing the microphone to meet her mouth. The music died, it was her time to speak.
"Alright, alright, alright! First thing to do is to introduce myself to you people and then I'll get down to business. I am the newest addition to the Diamond division. Am I the hottest new addition? Don't know and don't care. I'm not here for the major glory of it all. I'm here for the competition of it all. I will say that the Diamond division best not underestimate me though. I am the youngest of three children. My father and two brothers have already made quite a name for themselves throughout the wrestling society, wherever they have been, they have made an impact, plain and simple. However, I am not out here to follow in their path, I'm out here for my own reasons, my own path. This sport? Its for me. It also seems to be the Nedermeyer way of life. My name? Zoe Nedermeyer."
Berman: "Holy shit, did you hear that?! This chick is Dru's sister!"
Roach: "I heard it. Nice and clear, Buzz, but thank you for repeating it, just in case some of our home viewers missed it."
Berman: "Hell, we got Dru's younger sister joining the ranks of the Diamond division, that should cause quite a ruckus among some, I'm sure."
The crowd was cheering. Loudly. The mention of Nedermeyer sent them into the frenzy. Zoe was silent during this time, letting them get it out of their system before continuing on her speech, her call out of the other Diamonds. Finally, the noise dropped a few decibel levels to the point she could speak again.
"Alright... Alright, thank you for the ovation but... I have business to get to. A call out. A call out to the biggest Diamond in this business... Callin' 'em out. Damn plain and damn simple. Now, when I say the biggest Diamond, I don't mean the biggest and most well known, such as Amber or Hayley or Kim or Heather. No, no, no, no, no! I mean the biggest bitch this division has to offer. The ones like Michelle Marx or Shayla Darksyde. Now, I may not measure up to them as far as size goes, but I've got the heart of a fighter and that's more than enough to knock a big bitch like those two over and out. So, whichever one of you plus sizes want to step out here, do it right here and now. Bring it on!"
She lowered the microphone from her mouth and made a gesture with her right hand, motioning for someone, anyone, to come out and answer the challenge she has laid forth for TakeDown. Who would it be? Bring. It. On.
Berman: "Aw yeah! Looks like we got another female for our ranks and she is mighty nice looking, wouldn't you agree, Mike?"
Roach: "Damn straight. Its great to see a new face, especially for the Diamond division."
She gave a faint smile as she walked her way to the ring. She slid in under the bottom rope and rolled up to her feet, raising her hands, which got another soft cheer from the crowd. She lowered her hands, her right hand motioning for the music to cut and her left bringing the microphone to meet her mouth. The music died, it was her time to speak.
"Alright, alright, alright! First thing to do is to introduce myself to you people and then I'll get down to business. I am the newest addition to the Diamond division. Am I the hottest new addition? Don't know and don't care. I'm not here for the major glory of it all. I'm here for the competition of it all. I will say that the Diamond division best not underestimate me though. I am the youngest of three children. My father and two brothers have already made quite a name for themselves throughout the wrestling society, wherever they have been, they have made an impact, plain and simple. However, I am not out here to follow in their path, I'm out here for my own reasons, my own path. This sport? Its for me. It also seems to be the Nedermeyer way of life. My name? Zoe Nedermeyer."
Berman: "Holy shit, did you hear that?! This chick is Dru's sister!"
Roach: "I heard it. Nice and clear, Buzz, but thank you for repeating it, just in case some of our home viewers missed it."
Berman: "Hell, we got Dru's younger sister joining the ranks of the Diamond division, that should cause quite a ruckus among some, I'm sure."
The crowd was cheering. Loudly. The mention of Nedermeyer sent them into the frenzy. Zoe was silent during this time, letting them get it out of their system before continuing on her speech, her call out of the other Diamonds. Finally, the noise dropped a few decibel levels to the point she could speak again.
"Alright... Alright, thank you for the ovation but... I have business to get to. A call out. A call out to the biggest Diamond in this business... Callin' 'em out. Damn plain and damn simple. Now, when I say the biggest Diamond, I don't mean the biggest and most well known, such as Amber or Hayley or Kim or Heather. No, no, no, no, no! I mean the biggest bitch this division has to offer. The ones like Michelle Marx or Shayla Darksyde. Now, I may not measure up to them as far as size goes, but I've got the heart of a fighter and that's more than enough to knock a big bitch like those two over and out. So, whichever one of you plus sizes want to step out here, do it right here and now. Bring it on!"
She lowered the microphone from her mouth and made a gesture with her right hand, motioning for someone, anyone, to come out and answer the challenge she has laid forth for TakeDown. Who would it be? Bring. It. On.