Post by Brandi Moore on Jul 24, 2009 10:52:27 GMT -4
:: The scene opens with the camera pointing up into the sky. A beautiful blue sky, with only a few little pure white clouds in it. As the camera begins to pan down, we see the American Airlines Arena. It's lit up, and looks to be ready for an event. Whether it be a basketball game, a hockey game, or maybe just maybe, FFP Uprising! The camera now turns, and we see Brandi Moore, standing a couple of feet from the steps that lead to the front doors. She is wearing tight blue jeans that are faded on the thighs, a tight black spaghetti strap halter top, which reads "Don't you wish you were me?!", white and pink tennis shoes, and a silver choker necklace. She has pink mascara on her face again, probably just because Serena mentioned it in her last promo. Brandi is leaning on a nearby palm tree, looking at at the arena. She has always loved Florida, but there was something in the air tonight. Something that made it feel better than normal. What was the feeling? It was victory. And of course, it was victory for Brandi Moore, NOT Serena. As the camera approaches, a small smile finds it's way onto Brandi's face. She even lets out a little laugh as the camera stops in front of her. ::
Brandi Moore: So here we are, at the American Airlines Arena. Miami, Florida. Isn't it beautiful. Serena, now all we have left to do, is have our match. All we have left to do, is step into the ring. And then, I will give you the ass kicking that you've needed since joining Full Force Pro. It's funny, because I saw your little promo with your gay friend Juan, the ugly Mexican who does makeup...and has it in him to call me ugly... And I was a little confused on what you had to say. Talking about how I doubted myself, and how I wasn't going to give one hundred percent. About how I didn't have the fire and the passion in my eyes. Or was that Juan? Either way, it couldn't be more wrong. You see, when I spoke about how Taylor and I WERE the best female tag team, I said WERE, because she isn't here anymore, so obviously we can't be the best now, as Seduction Inc is a thing of the past. Obviously you and Rori are the best female tag team here NOW, but that's only out of lack of options. I'm sure if Matt decided to go pick up two ugly little bitches down the road from here, they'd probably give you and Rori a run for their money. And as far as you saying that maybe I was interested in Rori, don't worry about that, I'll let you have all of her, although like I've said, she is way prettier than you are, so I could see why you'd be scared a little.
:: Brandi pushes herself off of the palm tree, and begins to walk toward the steps that lead to the doors of the arena.::
Brandi Moore: Serena, I'll admit, you've got game when it comes to cutting a promo. You've got it when it comes to trying to tear someone down with their words. But the thing is sweetheart, I've never been liked, except for all the boys that wanted me...but in high school, and in college, all the girls whispered about me, and spread rumors about me, and talked shit. And it wasn't hard to figure out that the reason that they did that, was because they knew that I was better than them. I was hotter than them, I was better in bed than they were, and of course, I could simply kick their ass. So what did they do?
:: Brandi brings her hand up toward the camera, and moves it the way you do when you are showing that people talk too much. Flapping their gums. Spouting off at the mouth. You know what I mean... ::
Brandi Moore: Talk, talk, talk, talk. That's it, because they knew that they couldn't do anything about it. When their boyfriends would dump them to try to get a date with me, when their boyfriends wouldn't pay attention because they watched my ass as I walked by, the girls knew they couldn't do anything. Just like you know you can't do anything against me. It may be a decent match Serena, but down deep. I mean, down really deep, don't you know? Don't you know that you aren't going to pick up this victory? Don't you know that I'm going to drop you on your head with the Fisherman Brainbuster, and then pin your ass to the mat, and come out victorious? Doesn't your little buddy Juan know that as well? Of course, how many matches has he had? Oh, that's right, he doesn't have any idea what it means to be a wrestler...
:: Brandi reaches the top of the steps. She looks in the doors of the arena, and then looks up at their scrolling sign. After saying a couple of things about different games or events that don't matter, it finally changes, and reads "FFP UPRISING, LIVE, SUNDAY, JULY 26TH!!!" Brandi smiles as she sees the announcement.::
Brandi Moore: July 26th Serena. The time is coming very near. You and your buddy Rori are going to realize, that you can't get it done against me hun, and then where do you go from there? Down, down, down. Once this little hot streak of your's is over, you are going to fall into a slump. I've seen it before, and I'll see it again. People like you, who think they are God's gift to wrestling, goes out there, takes their opponent lightly, and then boom, you lose. Trust me, I've seen it for myself. It's happened to me. And Sunday at Uprising, it's going to happen to you.
:: Brandi now approaches the camera, her face taking up the whole view. Her eyes, filled with desire as she speaks.::
Brandi Moore: Serena, one of your biggest mistakes is saying that I don't have any fire in my eyes. That I don't have the desire. I'm here to tell you sweetheart, that you are dead wrong. FFP has been my home for a long time, and as God as my witness, I will protect it against the bottom-dwelling worthless, trashy little youth like you and your best friend. Like I've said this whole time Serena, you keep spouting off about how you are supposedly much prettier than me. About how my makeup looks bad, or my boobs look bad, or whatever. Well Serena, in that ring in this arena, looks don't matter. They don't matter at all! Boobs don't get it done in the ring, makeup doesn't get it done in the ring, and little make up artists don't get it done in the ring. ABILITY is what gets it done in the ring Serena. HEART gets it done in the ring. And Serena, that's exactly what I'm bringing into this match. I've prepared myself. I've watched your matches. I've worked my ass off in the gym. I know, that I am bringing in everything I can into this match, so that I can get out there Sunday, and in front of millions watching on pay-per-view, and thousands inside the ring, and beat your ass. And like I said in my last promo, I'm going to humble you. And I don't mean a freaky Iron Sheik humbling. I mean, I'm going to feed you a loss. And Serena, for you hun, it's going to be a hard pill to swallow.
:: Brandi backs away from the camera, and lets out another little laugh.::
Brandi Moore: The Bad Girls Club...The Bad Girls Club are going to get a little surprise Sunday at Uprising. And Serena...Rori...you can count on that!
:: With that, Brandi turns from the camera, and begins to walk down the steps of the arena again. When she reaches the bottom, she turns, and looks up at the arena again. She smirks one more time, feeling as confident as ever about her match this Sunday with Serena. It should be one hell of a match, as both girls seem to be as determined as ever to get in the ring, and whoop the others ass.::
Brandi Moore: So here we are, at the American Airlines Arena. Miami, Florida. Isn't it beautiful. Serena, now all we have left to do, is have our match. All we have left to do, is step into the ring. And then, I will give you the ass kicking that you've needed since joining Full Force Pro. It's funny, because I saw your little promo with your gay friend Juan, the ugly Mexican who does makeup...and has it in him to call me ugly... And I was a little confused on what you had to say. Talking about how I doubted myself, and how I wasn't going to give one hundred percent. About how I didn't have the fire and the passion in my eyes. Or was that Juan? Either way, it couldn't be more wrong. You see, when I spoke about how Taylor and I WERE the best female tag team, I said WERE, because she isn't here anymore, so obviously we can't be the best now, as Seduction Inc is a thing of the past. Obviously you and Rori are the best female tag team here NOW, but that's only out of lack of options. I'm sure if Matt decided to go pick up two ugly little bitches down the road from here, they'd probably give you and Rori a run for their money. And as far as you saying that maybe I was interested in Rori, don't worry about that, I'll let you have all of her, although like I've said, she is way prettier than you are, so I could see why you'd be scared a little.
:: Brandi pushes herself off of the palm tree, and begins to walk toward the steps that lead to the doors of the arena.::
Brandi Moore: Serena, I'll admit, you've got game when it comes to cutting a promo. You've got it when it comes to trying to tear someone down with their words. But the thing is sweetheart, I've never been liked, except for all the boys that wanted me...but in high school, and in college, all the girls whispered about me, and spread rumors about me, and talked shit. And it wasn't hard to figure out that the reason that they did that, was because they knew that I was better than them. I was hotter than them, I was better in bed than they were, and of course, I could simply kick their ass. So what did they do?
:: Brandi brings her hand up toward the camera, and moves it the way you do when you are showing that people talk too much. Flapping their gums. Spouting off at the mouth. You know what I mean... ::
Brandi Moore: Talk, talk, talk, talk. That's it, because they knew that they couldn't do anything about it. When their boyfriends would dump them to try to get a date with me, when their boyfriends wouldn't pay attention because they watched my ass as I walked by, the girls knew they couldn't do anything. Just like you know you can't do anything against me. It may be a decent match Serena, but down deep. I mean, down really deep, don't you know? Don't you know that you aren't going to pick up this victory? Don't you know that I'm going to drop you on your head with the Fisherman Brainbuster, and then pin your ass to the mat, and come out victorious? Doesn't your little buddy Juan know that as well? Of course, how many matches has he had? Oh, that's right, he doesn't have any idea what it means to be a wrestler...
:: Brandi reaches the top of the steps. She looks in the doors of the arena, and then looks up at their scrolling sign. After saying a couple of things about different games or events that don't matter, it finally changes, and reads "FFP UPRISING, LIVE, SUNDAY, JULY 26TH!!!" Brandi smiles as she sees the announcement.::
Brandi Moore: July 26th Serena. The time is coming very near. You and your buddy Rori are going to realize, that you can't get it done against me hun, and then where do you go from there? Down, down, down. Once this little hot streak of your's is over, you are going to fall into a slump. I've seen it before, and I'll see it again. People like you, who think they are God's gift to wrestling, goes out there, takes their opponent lightly, and then boom, you lose. Trust me, I've seen it for myself. It's happened to me. And Sunday at Uprising, it's going to happen to you.
:: Brandi now approaches the camera, her face taking up the whole view. Her eyes, filled with desire as she speaks.::
Brandi Moore: Serena, one of your biggest mistakes is saying that I don't have any fire in my eyes. That I don't have the desire. I'm here to tell you sweetheart, that you are dead wrong. FFP has been my home for a long time, and as God as my witness, I will protect it against the bottom-dwelling worthless, trashy little youth like you and your best friend. Like I've said this whole time Serena, you keep spouting off about how you are supposedly much prettier than me. About how my makeup looks bad, or my boobs look bad, or whatever. Well Serena, in that ring in this arena, looks don't matter. They don't matter at all! Boobs don't get it done in the ring, makeup doesn't get it done in the ring, and little make up artists don't get it done in the ring. ABILITY is what gets it done in the ring Serena. HEART gets it done in the ring. And Serena, that's exactly what I'm bringing into this match. I've prepared myself. I've watched your matches. I've worked my ass off in the gym. I know, that I am bringing in everything I can into this match, so that I can get out there Sunday, and in front of millions watching on pay-per-view, and thousands inside the ring, and beat your ass. And like I said in my last promo, I'm going to humble you. And I don't mean a freaky Iron Sheik humbling. I mean, I'm going to feed you a loss. And Serena, for you hun, it's going to be a hard pill to swallow.
:: Brandi backs away from the camera, and lets out another little laugh.::
Brandi Moore: The Bad Girls Club...The Bad Girls Club are going to get a little surprise Sunday at Uprising. And Serena...Rori...you can count on that!
:: With that, Brandi turns from the camera, and begins to walk down the steps of the arena again. When she reaches the bottom, she turns, and looks up at the arena again. She smirks one more time, feeling as confident as ever about her match this Sunday with Serena. It should be one hell of a match, as both girls seem to be as determined as ever to get in the ring, and whoop the others ass.::
