MATCH PROMO The Sally's children, experiences, personas... - RTR #1

Sally

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THE COMEDIAN PERSONA...

Clusterfuck, now the Elimination Chamber. Do I really have to do what I did before? I won a match full of idiots once, I can do it again and you KNOW I can. It's not because Rory beat me in one that was worthless that that says much. I should really put my all into a match against Rory Slate in a solo match knowing I'd have a pay-per-view all to myself, so I could finally tear them apart like a rag doll and make Nikki Kimura never wish she'd left Al-Hilal. You're all boring bitches, I couldn't be LESS excited about that, because you're all simply a copy of each other, not in aesthetic terms, but morally. That's why I'm in this match, because you're all so empty, they had to get me in at any cost by giving me the smallest challenge in the whole company, so that I could actually ascend some remnant of competitiveness in this FUCK. So let's get straight to the point of what matters, don't think so much of yourself, Bea Valentine, just because I said it matters, it actually matters to me to break your Ana de Armas cover ass, because Marilyn? You're far away, maybe in the horrors, Marilyn Manson.

What's the point of being a champion but not being able to speak a single word correctly? You bitch repeated the wrong name five hundred times as if 'Bea' was a good fucking name, didn't you? Bea brain Pea. Well Bea, I can't really say that you got off to a good start with me, let's forget that I was the first person to enter the ring and try to blind you with black spit, it's your fault. I understand you at certain points wanting to talk about Kassidy, but just to give you an idea, I at least had a match against a legend, and you who tagged in with Drake King just to hold his belt in the turnbuckle like a coat hanger? OOOOHHH GLOOORIAA I'm hiring you if you really want to be with someone who isn't really a mere HANGER. You know what they say about chewing gum, don't you? They give you cavities, they damage your jaw, they help with diabetes, Kassidy may have chewed me like gum, as you like to say and make nhomnhom like you're ruminating like the black and white cow you are, but I left all those things in her, now in her match against Minerva, let's see if Rom-Queen will really do the job on her and take advantage of all the cavities I left in the champion. As for you, I won't need to leave any cavities because you won't have any teeth, there simply won't be any left! IT'S ALWAYS SALLY IN PHILLY, yeah that's right Bea DeVito, I loved it, but for you I have another show... How about... Valentine's Anatomy? The drama suits you well and the hospital setting is ideal for where you'll be going, since I'm STILL, still... Don't be happy for too long, I can't replicate the Lucifer series and send you TO HELL. You said it right, IT'S ALWAYS SALLY, everyone has something to say about SALLY! THE CRAZY, THE MENTALLY ILL, THE FRAUD, THE C-TIER, THE MAD WOMAN, THE CHERISE CAT, THE BLABLABLABLABLA... ANYTHING THEY TRY TO INVENT. Why? Because they can't stop talking about me, that's what a real star does, Bea, she steals the limelight wherever she goes, even if you don't know her, by mentioning her name, you make her strong and known to some! Talk good or talk bad, talk about me, it's fame either way... Fame that in the end becomes nothing once you're DEAD. The maggots have no sympathy for your talent in the ring, Bea, like me, we are so-called disgusting creatures, but we don't discriminate.
We devour whoever it is, champion, legend, anyone, without any gender distinction whatsoever.

That's right, Bea. Nhomnhomnhom... Nhom your eyes, nhom your lips, nhom your body, nhom! Your career.

I'll have my hands on Gloria, yes, but your idea is good, I'll splash all my blood on her. A animal, as an animal I should mark my territory with my blood, or would you rather I piss on Gloria? That way everyone will really know who the real champion is! Or should I do it to you? Mark you as my territory just like I marked your future husband Korey Gaines, who you keep acting clueless and pushing on Valerie? OH! When in fact, YOU WANTED IT PUSHED TO YOU, but no one cared about you enough before you had this on your shoulder, this piece of metal with a bit of gold... OHH! BEA! I feel you. Love is complicated, but unfortunately you're as cursed as Rose, who wouldn't share her door with her beloved, since her ego giant ass was taking up everything. You're the kind that floats when you die, you know that? Because shit floats. You shouldn't be worrying about any of these others, they'll be nothing in your life, Bea, but I'll be the star who steals your show. With my colored eyes, black hair and perfect skin with very light foundation, hm? You see? I'll be the Elizabeth Taylor of YOUR show. And you'll go back to being what you were before, that's right, you'll pick up your insignificance and be the girl that NOBODY cares about.

DOO-DOO HEAD GET BETTER!!! LALALALA I knew you'd sit up and scream and do your Beapuns! Horrible, makes me think that even though I took off the clown makeup, YOU PUT YOURS ON, AND ASSUMED TO BE THE MOST DEGRADED THEME OF THE WORD POSSIBLE. BOOOO BOO BOO BOOO UGLY UUUUGLLY!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHHAHAHAHAAHHAA UGGGGGHHHHHHHHGGHGHDGDHD

Sally then put her hand to her throat and vomited a dark reddish viscous liquid while it completely soiled her body and dripped down her chin, it was a vomiting sound what she was doing, while on the floor a bunch of fallen and scattered blades appeared, full of this dark liquid.

You see! You made me do what clowns do, take things from where you least imagine, now how am I going to shred your face if you did this to me? No no no!

She bent down and picked one up, looked at it carefully and then took both fingers, forefinger and thumb, making a pinching gesture, putting the blade back into her mouth.

Well, we'll have one! I should have inserted it into your rectum and then taken it out, right? True, that sounds like a better idea. DON'T SAY YOU WATCHED ME NOT BY CHOICE, YOU UGLY, HIDEOUS FAN! JUST ADMIT THAT YOU LOVE ME AND THE SHOW I DO, BECAUSE THAT'S THE PUREST...

Sally pauses, and soon the image of a Sally with clown make-up and colorful clothes, a wide smile and red lipstick with red eyes from crying flickers into view.

... It's... It's art...?

She slowly turns to look at the camera, her eyes going wide and serious, half awestruck. Sounds of children's laughter can be heard in the background very quietly, in the worst expression a person can make, as she stares, her eyes having nothing in them. They just got redder.

Bea...
I'm going to kill you....


Children appear in a kind of white room, they are all smiling and also dressed in white, one of them then starts to say

YOU'RE MY BEST FRIEND, YOU KNOW THAT? YOU'RE SO MUCH FUN, COME ON, COME AND PLAY WITH ME!!! LET'S HAVE LOTS OF FUN, ALL DAY, ALL WEEK, EVERY FRIDAY, EVERY SATURDAY, EVERY SUNDAY, ALL YEAR LONG!!!!! DON'T YOU LOVE ME? DON'T YOU LOVE MY NAME? WHY? WHY DO YOU JUST WANT TO HURT ME? DON'T YOU LOVE ME? YOU LOVE ME! YOU WANT ME, I KNOW, I KNOW YOU WANT ME... BUT WHY... Do you just want me bad?

Don't you understand... My feelings for you?


THE ACTRESS PERSONA...
Rory you assumed that you were jealous of a person as empty of sense as Bea Valentine, no matter how many times you give your click, you are disgusting! You wished you were something as disgusting as beating your own mother and watching her bleed on the floor, you're not superior, you talk, talk, talk, you BEAT ME, I let a person who envies BEA VALENTINE beat me, NO, it's not Rory Slate, it's the GIRL WHO WANTS TO BE BEA VALENTINE! This is like choking on vomit, dying of disgust and having nothing to do, I feel so... SO BAD, not for losing, losing is normal, it happens, if it wasn't for your twig arms, I would have beaten you myself.

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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! RORY FOR ALL RORY FOR ME RORY FOR ME FORY FORYT MF0ORHEKDIOEEKD8Y4EVID RORY FOR ME. RORY IS ALL RORY IS BETTER RORY AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

I DID NOT LOSE TO RORY SLATE THEN, I LOST TO A MASK, THE MASK THAT EVERYONE SAID I HAD, AND I WAS RIGHT, YOU'RE THE HYPOCRITES, I'M REVILED EVERY SECOND, NO FUN, NO LAUGH, JUST A DROUGHT PERSONA. You're an unhappy person, you're a person who only wishes bad, the worst thing than wishing bad on someone Rory, is wanting to be their usurper, AND YOU'RE A FAILURE FOR THAT! "Oh I clicked!" FUCK YOU, YOU PIG! ALL YOU ARE IS A REFLECTION OF WHO WILL BE NEXT TO USURP THE PLACE, I GOT SHOW WITH THE SWEETEST GUN! THE REALITY IS THAT YOU, RORY, are nothing................. You're just someone who says you clicked on something, but you still constantly go back to your past of being the fragile, kind-hearted girl who wants to be the one who succeeds since you can't, so you put on this mask of yours, this makeup, that you're a strong woman, one of the most fearless creatures ever to step into the ring and enter the chamber. Rory, that's what you are, that's what I've been told, but I didn't realize how well you fit into that. You wanting to be Bea is unacceptable, I enjoyed my match with you, now I HATE having to mention your name.
ENVY IS THE FIRST OF ALL SINS, we're only in this chaos, in this... IN THIS WORLD, because of envy, and what do you do, Rory? You openly admit that you were jealous. I don't care what you've said about me before or about any of these women here, YOU'RE THE COBRA, AND I COULD HAVE BEEN PERFECT, IF I WASN'T A BAD WOMAN WHO LISTENED TO ENVY! ... I don't accept envy. I don't admit it, I admit inspiration, I admit it, ENVY AND USURPATION? THE FIRST OF ALL THE MISTAKES IN THE WORLD, WHICH LED ME TO DESPAIR AND LOSS OF CONSCIENCE? RORY I STINK, I'M ROTTEN MEAT, I'M DEAD. BY ENVY, BY BITTERNESS, by perfection....

... Why is X perfect and I'm not? Why is Y successful and not me? ... I'm still Alpha, Rory Beta. I've swallowed my envy and experienced the worst taste of my life, now I have immortality as a gift, and I'm also going to get you baptized in your own blood and forget all about your past envy.

It's not a click that will change that. It's the bloodbath that will take you away, like the sacrifice of one who weeps on the mountaintops, Rory.

D-I-S-G-U-S-T-I-N-G, THAT'S THE WORD I LEARNED ON MY SPELLING COURSE!... THAT'S WHAT YOU'LL BE CALLED EVERYWHERE. And that will be contagious. You'll be freed from the real puppeteers, you'll create your own theater with them, you'll dance the melodious waltz, and they won't do a thing.


THE MAGICIAN PERSONA...
Suddenly, Sally switches to a morbid tone, her expression also that of someone post-crisis, as if she had just woken up, from a sleep? From a coma? From death?

I don't want mentors, Kasai, I don't care about any of this! There's no point in calling me anything, nothing hurts more than my own doubts, whether I'm going or staying, whether I'm going up or coming down, whether I'm going in or whether I'm... going out. Anxiety is the worst reason for human consumerism, everyone thinks that material things are important, but when we're seven feet off the ground, nothing material is taken but our clothes. But do you know what can consume us as well as the desire for material goods? Anxiety and ego. We can be poisoned to death by either of them. Toc toc, Kasai. You say "who is it?", that's right, it's you wishing me to die because of my exacerbated anxiety of not knowing how much longer I have left between you and consequently the ultimate desire to take everyone with me, and you, slowly, dying with your ego. You were Last Standing in person. And I am the person who is, thanks to you, my dear and beloved wife, realizing that I NEED to be in this match MORE THAN EVER! I'm like magic, it's not the futile training of someone who knows next to nothing about life like you, darling. Not because I'm desperate for a crumb, like you, who started out in this company as shit as I did, but precisely because you're still shit. I'm so great with my humility that it's mistaken for doubt, but I'm just an immediate and anxious person. IMMEDIATIST TO MAKE YOU AND YOUR PATHETIC STUDENT PUT YOUR TEACHING AND LEARNING INTO YOUR ASS, because I'm going to beat you without needing any of that, honey.

Beneath my make-up, which reveals who I really am, there is someone who also wears intellectual masks around... Kasai, as you do. Someone who once sat cross-legged and told others what was right and wrong, as if they were perfect. There's no such thing as perfect, I've learned that already, teacher. And this lesson is the most valuable of all here, and much more valuable than you can pass on to me.

Survive, Kasai?

A few spiders began to appear, walking across Sally's face, and she was still in the same state, huge hairy spiders, crabby.

You're so funny. Fight for me? How do I do that? Teach me, give me the best of yourself, maybe when you're under my boots we'll know what it's really like for someone to fight for survival. I fight to bring even death to all those who are together. Death comes, in some respect it comes. Kasai, I didn't ask for your support, I don't want you near me, and if you continue... I'll be the one who becomes obsessed with you.

And you won't like that,
my Rosenrot.

YOU MAKE ME SO HAPPY, I COULDN'T HAVE ASKED FOR ANYONE BETTER TO BE BY MY SIDE, TOGETHER WE MAKE A PERFECT TEAM! THANK YOU FOR ALWAYS BEING HERE, I LOVE YOU.
That is until you abandoned me, that is until you stabbed me in the back a thousand times with your words and in the heart just once, with your hands.



THE PROFESSIONAL ATHLETE PERSONA...
Go back to being 12, Nikki. It's the best thing you can do for yourself. How can a woman who had to be taught by Kasai claim to be original and complain about originality? ... Nikki, you're just Kasai's shadow. I shouldn't even be referring to you by your name, since it makes no difference to anyone, since everyone refers to you as the daughter Kasai never had, the bastard prodigal daughter. If that title isn't for me, what makes you think it is for you? If you, Nikki.

You're beneath me. A nobody, a person not even worthy of big spots or shots on the card, a flawed, futile woman who knows she's failed once in one branch of sport and wants to try another, for what? Not to be sedentary? Not to be an embarrassment to her family or a disappointment to herself since in any other field she is a MISERABLE FAILURE!

I may be the monster in your closet, under your bed, the one you know is there but your parents can't find, I may be beneath you, but the fact that you know I exist proves that you can't be better than me. Go back to the pitch, there you don't need your only skill to be someone, there you can grow on the backs of other talents... You've already done that, haven't you?

Nikki Maguire.

SO BEAUTIFUL, SO PERFECT! THE COUNTENANCE OF AN ANGEL, NATURAL BEAUTY! I WANT TO BE LIKE YOU IN EVERY WAY, MY CREATURE OF LIGHT. That is until they find me stinking, with white eyes and hair missing from my head, half my skull exposed and a twisted spine.
Then I'm nobody.


THE MODEL PERSONA...
The camera switches to a totally dark environment, but it still looks like a room in terrible condition, with gothic decor, parts of the walls missing and outside you can see that it's snowing, the wind is strong and it's night. Sally is sitting in front of the dressing table, wearing a red velvet robe. She's wearing lipstick on her face, her hair is tidy and shiny, she still has her cartoonish face paint, but she has red lipstick on her lips, blue eyes, false eyelashes and exaggeratedly decorated black nails.

How long did it take you, my breathing toy, to remove all of me from your face? It wasn't a cumshot, but I know it was as hard to get out of your hair as one. As I jumped on you, Ashlyn, I could feel the sound of your body, it's like lego noise. Fragile plastic. Why would I envy you, Ashlyn? I also overdo my makeup like you, even though mine still says something about me, my hair is voluminous like yours, my clothes are beautiful like yours. We're more unusual than the rest here, the only thing we're different from is... You're disposable in the eyes of everyone here, luckily plastic takes years to decompose in nature, in the meantime it'll be choking fish in the seas, clogging up pipes. Just like you, Ashlynn, only creating problems, even if they burn the plastic, it leaves without a trace. Toxic smoke, that's what Ashlynn Quinn smells like, in case anyone's interested. If I was a flop for Kassidy, doing everything I did, I don't even want to know what she would have done to you, Ashlynn, such a torpid, boring creature, the real children's party entertainer, but you're not even good enough for that, because you literally lost to a children's party entertainer, Candice, isn't that her name? You're a mess and you want to talk about someone. If I was a flop for Kassidy, doing everything I did, I don't even want to know what she would have done to you, Ashlynn, such a torpid, boring creature, the real children's party entertainer, but you're not even good enough for that, because you literally lost to a children's party entertainer, Candice, isn't that her name? You're a mess and you want to talk about someone. This chamber really is full of women who are supposed to be flops, isn't it? If we use that analogy, the first to be taken into account is you, who qualified very quickly.


... I liked you, Ashlynn.

Sally smiles and then taps her lipstick on the dressing table like a cigarette butt.

Because you're the fakest one here, and the easiest for us to see the real flaws in, look at me, Ashlynn... I can wear a mask as good as you, better than you, wearing all this style. Hello, Ashy, you're the frog in my princess tale. Would you like a kiss so you can really turn into something beautiful?

mhmh...HMM... HEHEAHAHA... HAHAHAHAHAHAHA... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ELIMINATION. CHAMBER. WHAT'S ONE MORE CAGE FOR CAPTIVE-BRED BIRDS? Their mouths will be full of worms and ants, bodies partially buried because the dogs will dig and find, and guess what, no fuss will be made. Destitute they will be.



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