Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2016 22:36:38 GMT -5
Stevenson: So to nobody's surprise, Cuppola made a mistake and asked both myself and Carmen to represent him yet the guy doesn't even remember it by now I’m sure.
Shaking his head and looking somewhat annoyed, it's not the fact that he has to face Carmen or anything because he knew this match would happen somewhere down the road after what happened in their first encounter. It's more along the lines that he not only forgot but he probably doesn't remember it at this very moment in time.
Reaching up with his right hand, he rubs the back of his neck to relieve some of the tension while continuing to speak.
Stevenson: Anyway, putting Cuppola aside for the moment; we both knew that this day would come Carmen. When we had that stellar match over in Chicago? It was only a matter of time until someone else decided to capitalize off of such a HUGE rematch and in his infinite glory of not knowing what in the hell he did, that's exactly what Cuppola has done.
Now granted, I guess it doesn't matter how we got here but simply that we did. You know, I would like to take it on good faith that Cuppola is going to remember what this match is for once a winner is declared but I’m not going to count my chickens before they hatch.
Removing his hand from off of the back of his neck, he brings his head up and looks at the camera. With this fire and intensity raging in them, he's ready for a battle, a war and that is exactly what Carmen is going to give him.
Stevenson: With that being said, when I sit here and think about it, I guess it really doesn't matter because hell; I’m looking for a fight, a war and I know that I will get that from you Carmen. Now from what I hear, not many people seem to care for you around here and you know what? I know how that feels and I also know that it holds no importance or impact on this match or what we will do insight that ring.
You see, for those of you who are not familiar with our last encounter: let me tell you what happened. Carmen and I gave everything we had, we pushed the envelope when it came to the best wrestling in the world and after thirty minutes had passed? We were tired, we were physically drained and every single person sitting in that arena wanted more, they wanted to see a clear winner but it was concluded as a draw and the wrestling world had to accept that and move on.
A year or so later? Here we are having the rematch that everyone has been waiting for and I can't speak on your behalf Carmen but I can tell you this, I have goosebumps at not only the thought of facing you but beating you as well.
When I went to the AWE website and saw that many people had you pegged to win this thing: it fired me up, it brought something out in me that I absolutely love and do you know what that is?
My competitive spirit.
With another smile stretching along his face very slowly, he nods his head in a slow, methodical manner while continuing to speak.
Stevenson: Oh yeah, I know that you’re the Gucci girl, that you’re the Werkhorse, spelling intended and all of those things about you and that's why I’m REALLY looking forward to making this right.
It's no secret that neither of us was pleased with our last encounter. Sure, we put on one hell of a match that may never be topped again but that doesn't change the fact that the both of us wanted more. I wanted that win and I should have beaten you within that thirty minute time limit but I didn't. You came prepared, you showed nothing but heart and while I expect nothing less from you in this match as well: do know that I am going to hit you way harder than I did in our last match.
You're good, there's no denying that but I’ll be honest with you, I’m going to MAKE Cuppola remember why he picked me in the first place, even if he can’t remember my name.
Flashing another arrogant smile at the camera, he knows that Carmen is listening, even if she has been really quiet.
Stevenson: So at the fourth edition of Massacre? Be prepared for me to finish what I started almost a year ago Carmen and that is ME beating YOU boo boo!
Really putting emphasis on the “boo boo” part, it was pretty clear that he was mocking her. Placing his right hand up to his lips, he blows Carmen a kiss really trying to get under her skin. After doing just that, he lets out a chuckle while smiling and rises to his feet with nothing left to say at this moment in time.
Abrupt fade.
Shaking his head and looking somewhat annoyed, it's not the fact that he has to face Carmen or anything because he knew this match would happen somewhere down the road after what happened in their first encounter. It's more along the lines that he not only forgot but he probably doesn't remember it at this very moment in time.
Reaching up with his right hand, he rubs the back of his neck to relieve some of the tension while continuing to speak.
Stevenson: Anyway, putting Cuppola aside for the moment; we both knew that this day would come Carmen. When we had that stellar match over in Chicago? It was only a matter of time until someone else decided to capitalize off of such a HUGE rematch and in his infinite glory of not knowing what in the hell he did, that's exactly what Cuppola has done.
Now granted, I guess it doesn't matter how we got here but simply that we did. You know, I would like to take it on good faith that Cuppola is going to remember what this match is for once a winner is declared but I’m not going to count my chickens before they hatch.
Removing his hand from off of the back of his neck, he brings his head up and looks at the camera. With this fire and intensity raging in them, he's ready for a battle, a war and that is exactly what Carmen is going to give him.
Stevenson: With that being said, when I sit here and think about it, I guess it really doesn't matter because hell; I’m looking for a fight, a war and I know that I will get that from you Carmen. Now from what I hear, not many people seem to care for you around here and you know what? I know how that feels and I also know that it holds no importance or impact on this match or what we will do insight that ring.
You see, for those of you who are not familiar with our last encounter: let me tell you what happened. Carmen and I gave everything we had, we pushed the envelope when it came to the best wrestling in the world and after thirty minutes had passed? We were tired, we were physically drained and every single person sitting in that arena wanted more, they wanted to see a clear winner but it was concluded as a draw and the wrestling world had to accept that and move on.
A year or so later? Here we are having the rematch that everyone has been waiting for and I can't speak on your behalf Carmen but I can tell you this, I have goosebumps at not only the thought of facing you but beating you as well.
When I went to the AWE website and saw that many people had you pegged to win this thing: it fired me up, it brought something out in me that I absolutely love and do you know what that is?
My competitive spirit.
With another smile stretching along his face very slowly, he nods his head in a slow, methodical manner while continuing to speak.
Stevenson: Oh yeah, I know that you’re the Gucci girl, that you’re the Werkhorse, spelling intended and all of those things about you and that's why I’m REALLY looking forward to making this right.
It's no secret that neither of us was pleased with our last encounter. Sure, we put on one hell of a match that may never be topped again but that doesn't change the fact that the both of us wanted more. I wanted that win and I should have beaten you within that thirty minute time limit but I didn't. You came prepared, you showed nothing but heart and while I expect nothing less from you in this match as well: do know that I am going to hit you way harder than I did in our last match.
You're good, there's no denying that but I’ll be honest with you, I’m going to MAKE Cuppola remember why he picked me in the first place, even if he can’t remember my name.
Flashing another arrogant smile at the camera, he knows that Carmen is listening, even if she has been really quiet.
Stevenson: So at the fourth edition of Massacre? Be prepared for me to finish what I started almost a year ago Carmen and that is ME beating YOU boo boo!
Really putting emphasis on the “boo boo” part, it was pretty clear that he was mocking her. Placing his right hand up to his lips, he blows Carmen a kiss really trying to get under her skin. After doing just that, he lets out a chuckle while smiling and rises to his feet with nothing left to say at this moment in time.
Abrupt fade.