Post by ss on Dec 5, 2008 23:08:21 GMT -5
The ref let's out a grunt as he hits the mat
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The bell rings and Liberty stands above Sireena. The cobwebs scrambled within her head. She sits up and swats at the side of her head, shaking them loose as Liberty does her victory poses for the cameras.
She lets her soak it up, a win is a win.
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The bell rings and Liberty stands above Sireena. The cobwebs scrambled within her head. She sits up and swats at the side of her head, shaking them loose as Liberty does her victory poses for the cameras.
She lets her soak it up, a win is a win.
Beat by my own move... twice in a minute. Live it up while you can...
As Liberty leaves the ring and dissapears to the back, Sireena stands and the fans clap in support of a good match. She claps a few times herself and asks for a microphone.
How about that huh? That wasn't exactly either of our best matches, I know that for sure on my behalf. Congrats to Liberty for getting the job done, even if it was by using my own move against me. Just shows that she couldn't beat me herself, that I beat myself. My own move, twice.
Yeah, I think that speaks for itself, but a win is a win, and she got the win. So, with all excuses aside, my focus isn't here tonight, getting a win back over her. No, instead, I'll let it slide and change gears as I head into girl fight, and the remainder of the season.
I'll continue on, Liberty can disappear again, I'll continue to get paid and the praise will follow. I'll apologize for letting my fans down tonight, but I promise, when the match matters, I'll pull through.
She hands the mic off to the ref and heads to the back. She wants to change into her street clothes and head up to the private booth upstairs to watch the rest of the nights events with her...sibling!