Post by Brandi Moore on Jul 23, 2009 22:38:49 GMT -4
:: The scene opens inside a steamy bathroom. We can see a clear glass door to the shower, but currently, it is fogged up due to the hot steamy shower. There is a silhouette in the shower, but we can't really tell who it is...although...she looks hot! The camera now zooms further back, and we see the bathroom door crack open. Now, we see a face peak into the door. He is wearing what looks to be a tacky suit, and purple sunglasses. He has curly blonde hair. He brings a finger up to his lips to signal to the camera man to be quiet. We all know this this is. The returning backstage interviewer. The original backstage interviewer. Michael Graham. Graham continues to creep into the bathroom, almost like he has experience doing so. Creepy, huh? Finally, the shower turns off. Michael turns toward the glass door, looking excited as ever, just waiting for that door to open. Finally, a white towel which is draped over the door gets pulled down, and the female wraps it around her waist. She now opens the glass door. As she is about to exit, a cloud of steam exits out of the door, blocking the women's face, and upper body. She sees Michael before we can see her, and immediately she lets out a scream, and covers her breasts. Graham's jaw drops, but he looks disappointed as he missed the peek at the good stuff. ::
Brandi Moore: WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!!!
:: Graham quickly takes his sunglasses off, folds them up, and places them in his suit pocket. He continues to watch Brandi, hoping she'll uncover the twins.::
Brandi Moore: I am going to kill you Graham! Get the hell out of here right now!
:: Graham obviously doesn't look too worried, knowing if Brandi tried to force him out of the room, she'd eventually have to take her hands down from the pair of breasts that Michael has wanted to see since he first saw Brandi. ::
Brandi Moore: Seriously, get out...NOW!
:: Michael just laughs, and smiles at Brandi. She looks over at the camera, and shrugs. Then she turns back to Michael, and nails him with a kick straight to the nuts. Graham lets out a sickening moan, and drops to his knees. The front half of him then falls, with his head hitting the off white carpet. Graham lies there, motionless, making all sorts of painful sounds. Brandi, still clenching her breasts, looks down at Michael, satisfied. Then she turns away, and walks out of her bathroom door, slamming it on her way out, leaving Michael and his camera man inside.::
:: 20 MINUTES LATER::
:: The scene now opens back up in Brandi Moore's gym, that looks to be located down in her basement. Brandi is sitting on a stool, with black and gray exercise equipment sitting in the background. Some of the machines look to be more of a headache to get set up than to actually use. In the far corner, there is a treadmill that we can assume gets more use than anything else. Sitting on another stool, about three feet away from Brandi, is Michael, complete with his hair, now messed up, and a light blue ice bag placed carefully on his crotch. He still looks to be in pain, letting out little bursts of breath, like he is having trouble with every couple of breaths. Brandi now, is obviously dressed, wearing tight pink and white booty shorts, and a tight black spaghetti strap halter top. Her hair is pulled back in a ponytail, held back with a pink hair band. She looks to be surprisingly delighted considering Michael's invasion of privacy. We can all be pretty sure that she seems delighted because she successfully got to punt a man in the balls, giving him exactly what he deserved.::
Michael Graham: So, Brandi...Sunday at Uprising, you are going to go one on one with Serena - one half of the Tag Team Champions. How do you think you'll do out there in Miami Florida?
Brandi Moore: Well, first off, I'd like to say, welcome back to FFP Michael. And if you ever come into my bathroom like that again, I will not only kick you in the nuts, but I'll cut them off with a pair of those dull orange handled scissors. Got it?
:: Michael's face scrunches in pain. He then reluctantly nods in agreement.::
Brandi Moore: Now, back to your question. How do I think I'll do out there...I think I'll do just fine. You see, Serena can talk the talk all night long. She likes to run her pretty little mouth. But when push comes to shove, it all gets done out there in that very ring. Serena, I'll give it to you, you're gorgeous. I'll give you another thing, you and Rori did come in and win those Tag Team Titles, defeating some greats like Genocide, Jessie Clinton, Psychotica, and Caleb Newstead. But Serena hun, you talk like you are an FFP veteran. I'll admit, lately, I haven't been as good as I used to be. But if I were you, I'd be careful. You can't just assume that I'm going to come in there completely unprepared. I know what I'm doing out there. I was here when this damn thing opened up. And although Taylor and I WERE the best female tag team in FFP, that doesn't mean that I still can't come out there and prove that I still have some of that best still in me. You see, you and Rori are going out there every week, and you are knocking them dead. I like what I see from you. In fact, you both remind me a lot of me when FFP first opened up. But I feel that my experience here, will get me through this match, and Serena, you are going to find yourself humbled.
Michael Graham: Brandi, if you saw Serena's latest promo, she more or less said that she was better looking than you. I know that that probably hit home with you, as you've always considered yourself one of the best looking Diamonds in Full Force Pro...and I have to agree with you. But is that going to help fuel the fire this Sunday at the pay-per-view?
Brandi Moore: Michael, I'm really not worried about who is prettier. She can talk until she's blue in the face about how much more pretty she is than I am. But I know exactly what she's thinking...she's so sick of being overshadowed in the beauty department by her own partner, Rori McManus, that she has to try to take it out on me, and say she's prettier. I'll let the little pervs online decide who's prettier. And I am going to concentrate on kicking Serena's ass when we step into the ring.
Michael Graham: So you think that Rori is the prettier in The Bad Girls Club?
Brandi Moore: Well, she's the better looking, and the better wrestler, obviously. Rori has already earned herself a shot at the Diamond Champion, Samantha Fox. Serena is just in a regular singles match this weekend. And yes, obviously, so am I...but I just came back from a brief vacation. Give me a couple of weeks, and I bet I find myself in a title match just like Rori has...and no, it won't be because of some kind of bullshit favors that I give for Matt Kraven or any of the staff here in Full Force Pro.
Michael Graham: Another thing that Serena said was that although you have held many titles here, that all of that is in the past, and in this match, you won't be bringing any gold, while she'll be bringing the Tag Team Titles. What do you have to say about that?
Brandi Moore: Honestly Michael, I'm getting sick of talking. That's all Serena can do, is talk. So I don't have gold, and she does. What does that matter? Have you seen her title? It's the TAG TEAM TITLE! Does this match include tag team partners? No, it sure as hell doesn't. Now, she may bring Rori down to the ring with her, and that's fine and dandy. Either way, this little hottie, with no title around her pretty little waist, is going to come out victorious, against Serena, and Rori McManus at the same time if I have to. I've had to fight uphill battles in my career, and I'm sure it'll continue. Girls see me as a threat, and I can see why. Serena, I'm sure she does. Like I said, she's surrounded herself around girls that are much prettier than her, so she has to find a way to one up someone, so that she can feel superior, if only for a moment.
Michael Graham: One last question, because I know you are trying to get to your work out...what happened to Simply the Best's return? They all quit...
Brandi Moore: They all thought it sounded great...a reunion, where we'd all dominate once again. But one thing led to another, and they all realized that they just didn't have the time that they had put into Full Force Pro originally. I'm sad that they all didn't get to stick around, as I was looking forward to us becoming elite yet again in FFP, but what's done is done. They are gone, and I am here. I'm now in a singles role, like I began my career in. And I'm going to make the absolute best of it. I'm going to defeat Serena Sunday night, then I'll move on, and continue doing what I do best, until I finally get my shot at that Diamond Title. Then, it's off to the races, because once again, I'll be crowned, the FFP Diamond Champion.
Michael Graham: Brandi, it was good seeing you again. And it was really nice seeing you with so little clothes on...
:: Brandi scoots off of her stool. She looks at Michael...no, no, she glares at Michael. As a look of regret creeps onto his face, she brings her foot back, and kicks his stool, about an inch under his vulnerable man-part. The kick sends the stool tipping back, and Michael hops off of the stool, dropping the bag of ice on the floor. The bag busts open, and ice spills out onto the floor. Michael drops his microphone, and grabs ahold of his family jewels, as the sudden jerk of jumping off of the stool has sent extreme pain back through his bottom half, and stomach. Michael almost drops back down to his knees, but holds himself up with the stool he he'd just jumped off of. Brandi just looks at Michael, as he slowly brings his head up to look at the Diamond. She leans forward, and winks at him with her right eye. Then she turns, and heads toward her treadmill.::
Brandi Moore: WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!!!
:: Graham quickly takes his sunglasses off, folds them up, and places them in his suit pocket. He continues to watch Brandi, hoping she'll uncover the twins.::
Brandi Moore: I am going to kill you Graham! Get the hell out of here right now!
:: Graham obviously doesn't look too worried, knowing if Brandi tried to force him out of the room, she'd eventually have to take her hands down from the pair of breasts that Michael has wanted to see since he first saw Brandi. ::
Brandi Moore: Seriously, get out...NOW!
:: Michael just laughs, and smiles at Brandi. She looks over at the camera, and shrugs. Then she turns back to Michael, and nails him with a kick straight to the nuts. Graham lets out a sickening moan, and drops to his knees. The front half of him then falls, with his head hitting the off white carpet. Graham lies there, motionless, making all sorts of painful sounds. Brandi, still clenching her breasts, looks down at Michael, satisfied. Then she turns away, and walks out of her bathroom door, slamming it on her way out, leaving Michael and his camera man inside.::
:: 20 MINUTES LATER::
:: The scene now opens back up in Brandi Moore's gym, that looks to be located down in her basement. Brandi is sitting on a stool, with black and gray exercise equipment sitting in the background. Some of the machines look to be more of a headache to get set up than to actually use. In the far corner, there is a treadmill that we can assume gets more use than anything else. Sitting on another stool, about three feet away from Brandi, is Michael, complete with his hair, now messed up, and a light blue ice bag placed carefully on his crotch. He still looks to be in pain, letting out little bursts of breath, like he is having trouble with every couple of breaths. Brandi now, is obviously dressed, wearing tight pink and white booty shorts, and a tight black spaghetti strap halter top. Her hair is pulled back in a ponytail, held back with a pink hair band. She looks to be surprisingly delighted considering Michael's invasion of privacy. We can all be pretty sure that she seems delighted because she successfully got to punt a man in the balls, giving him exactly what he deserved.::
Michael Graham: So, Brandi...Sunday at Uprising, you are going to go one on one with Serena - one half of the Tag Team Champions. How do you think you'll do out there in Miami Florida?
Brandi Moore: Well, first off, I'd like to say, welcome back to FFP Michael. And if you ever come into my bathroom like that again, I will not only kick you in the nuts, but I'll cut them off with a pair of those dull orange handled scissors. Got it?
:: Michael's face scrunches in pain. He then reluctantly nods in agreement.::
Brandi Moore: Now, back to your question. How do I think I'll do out there...I think I'll do just fine. You see, Serena can talk the talk all night long. She likes to run her pretty little mouth. But when push comes to shove, it all gets done out there in that very ring. Serena, I'll give it to you, you're gorgeous. I'll give you another thing, you and Rori did come in and win those Tag Team Titles, defeating some greats like Genocide, Jessie Clinton, Psychotica, and Caleb Newstead. But Serena hun, you talk like you are an FFP veteran. I'll admit, lately, I haven't been as good as I used to be. But if I were you, I'd be careful. You can't just assume that I'm going to come in there completely unprepared. I know what I'm doing out there. I was here when this damn thing opened up. And although Taylor and I WERE the best female tag team in FFP, that doesn't mean that I still can't come out there and prove that I still have some of that best still in me. You see, you and Rori are going out there every week, and you are knocking them dead. I like what I see from you. In fact, you both remind me a lot of me when FFP first opened up. But I feel that my experience here, will get me through this match, and Serena, you are going to find yourself humbled.
Michael Graham: Brandi, if you saw Serena's latest promo, she more or less said that she was better looking than you. I know that that probably hit home with you, as you've always considered yourself one of the best looking Diamonds in Full Force Pro...and I have to agree with you. But is that going to help fuel the fire this Sunday at the pay-per-view?
Brandi Moore: Michael, I'm really not worried about who is prettier. She can talk until she's blue in the face about how much more pretty she is than I am. But I know exactly what she's thinking...she's so sick of being overshadowed in the beauty department by her own partner, Rori McManus, that she has to try to take it out on me, and say she's prettier. I'll let the little pervs online decide who's prettier. And I am going to concentrate on kicking Serena's ass when we step into the ring.
Michael Graham: So you think that Rori is the prettier in The Bad Girls Club?
Brandi Moore: Well, she's the better looking, and the better wrestler, obviously. Rori has already earned herself a shot at the Diamond Champion, Samantha Fox. Serena is just in a regular singles match this weekend. And yes, obviously, so am I...but I just came back from a brief vacation. Give me a couple of weeks, and I bet I find myself in a title match just like Rori has...and no, it won't be because of some kind of bullshit favors that I give for Matt Kraven or any of the staff here in Full Force Pro.
Michael Graham: Another thing that Serena said was that although you have held many titles here, that all of that is in the past, and in this match, you won't be bringing any gold, while she'll be bringing the Tag Team Titles. What do you have to say about that?
Brandi Moore: Honestly Michael, I'm getting sick of talking. That's all Serena can do, is talk. So I don't have gold, and she does. What does that matter? Have you seen her title? It's the TAG TEAM TITLE! Does this match include tag team partners? No, it sure as hell doesn't. Now, she may bring Rori down to the ring with her, and that's fine and dandy. Either way, this little hottie, with no title around her pretty little waist, is going to come out victorious, against Serena, and Rori McManus at the same time if I have to. I've had to fight uphill battles in my career, and I'm sure it'll continue. Girls see me as a threat, and I can see why. Serena, I'm sure she does. Like I said, she's surrounded herself around girls that are much prettier than her, so she has to find a way to one up someone, so that she can feel superior, if only for a moment.
Michael Graham: One last question, because I know you are trying to get to your work out...what happened to Simply the Best's return? They all quit...
Brandi Moore: They all thought it sounded great...a reunion, where we'd all dominate once again. But one thing led to another, and they all realized that they just didn't have the time that they had put into Full Force Pro originally. I'm sad that they all didn't get to stick around, as I was looking forward to us becoming elite yet again in FFP, but what's done is done. They are gone, and I am here. I'm now in a singles role, like I began my career in. And I'm going to make the absolute best of it. I'm going to defeat Serena Sunday night, then I'll move on, and continue doing what I do best, until I finally get my shot at that Diamond Title. Then, it's off to the races, because once again, I'll be crowned, the FFP Diamond Champion.
Michael Graham: Brandi, it was good seeing you again. And it was really nice seeing you with so little clothes on...
:: Brandi scoots off of her stool. She looks at Michael...no, no, she glares at Michael. As a look of regret creeps onto his face, she brings her foot back, and kicks his stool, about an inch under his vulnerable man-part. The kick sends the stool tipping back, and Michael hops off of the stool, dropping the bag of ice on the floor. The bag busts open, and ice spills out onto the floor. Michael drops his microphone, and grabs ahold of his family jewels, as the sudden jerk of jumping off of the stool has sent extreme pain back through his bottom half, and stomach. Michael almost drops back down to his knees, but holds himself up with the stool he he'd just jumped off of. Brandi just looks at Michael, as he slowly brings his head up to look at the Diamond. She leans forward, and winks at him with her right eye. Then she turns, and heads toward her treadmill.::
