Post by Channelle Valencia on Oct 9, 2010 4:06:55 GMT -5
The first and most evident thing that was throbbing in Channelle's head was pain. The infamous Jumping DDT nicknamed "Down Down Baby" wasn't as playful as it's namesake, but rather one of the most devastating moves in the XWA done by male or female. Her head was still ringing even minutes after it was the bell that rung ending the match.
As she sat in her locker room now, the signaling of that bell was also what was in head, and what the result of Jenna Slade's victory was to the next 30 days of Channelle's life. She was now at the mercy of a woman who she turned her back on. Who she screwed out of a championship. Who she and her group had badgered and battered for the majority of the season...
...and because of that she was expecting the worst.
Oh my god...this is not my day.
Channelle gingerly shook her head as she peeled off her ring gear. A shower later and she was in her street clothes, looking like a Hollywood star, when it was that a knock on the door that broke her train of thought.
Oh boy, here we go.
She opened the door, and the person on the other side...
As she sat in her locker room now, the signaling of that bell was also what was in head, and what the result of Jenna Slade's victory was to the next 30 days of Channelle's life. She was now at the mercy of a woman who she turned her back on. Who she screwed out of a championship. Who she and her group had badgered and battered for the majority of the season...
...and because of that she was expecting the worst.
Oh my god...this is not my day.
Channelle gingerly shook her head as she peeled off her ring gear. A shower later and she was in her street clothes, looking like a Hollywood star, when it was that a knock on the door that broke her train of thought.
Oh boy, here we go.
She opened the door, and the person on the other side...
