Post by sweetroxy on Mar 22, 2019 21:58:33 GMT
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Sweet Roxy: Hello everybody!
And welcome to…
The shaky camera from Sweet Roxy’s phone comes to view as she walks around inside the house. A lot of furniture are still wrapped in plastic and some appliances that are still in their boxes surrounding her. She presents the view of the large area which would soon be her living room, it was bright from the sun going through the large windows, while the walls are painted light pink.
Sweet Roxy: Well, I am sorry! I am sorry that I haven’t made any updates for quite some time now, but I was just SO damn busy drowning in my success! I have been booked in different places, large companies beg me to show up in their wrestling shows cause if there’s anything you can be sure about, it’s that Sweet Roxy’s name uttered automatically means a sold-out arena! Oh, it sucks to be me! It sucks to overflow with such confidence and talent, that I am already good at anything! Yes, raging idiots like the Sakaraba Sisters and Sugar and Spice can only dream of being this fantastic, but being a spectacular wrestler comes with such a huge burden, and I need to relax from time to time!
Sweet Roxy excitedly runs from one room to another, pointing the camera ahead where the audience could see the view of the place.
Sweet Roxy: Do you see all this space? Do you see this beautiful view? Well, as you all know, Sweet Roxy is not just some girl who’s satisfied with a small suburban home in East-West Shit County! Sweet Roxy is an angel sent by the Gods and the Goddesses, and she deserves the life of a princess and must maintain a high standard of living because she deserves it! This is a beautiful breath-taking mansion that I bought as a birthday present to.. ME! In the last year, I have worked so hard to achieve the goal of being the light in the path to all of you pathetic little morons that crawl in my live stream begging for minimal attention from yours truly! I have endured the stench of every commoner man, woman, and child that wants to get my autograph! I have delivered with very minimal complaints, and I know I’m supposed to thank you, my fans, for this, but I thank myself more for being so amazing for the fact that I exist. The gift of talent of a second-generation wrestler has spread more positivity to the wrestling community, and out of the kindness of my heart, I have been displaying my incredible talents, and showing all of you how wrestlers must move and act, so you could have a reference of the standards that these fakes will have to live up to, to even try to be in my level of greatness.
Sweet Roxy flips her hair. She skips to the back of the house and reveals the view of a man-made hot springs, surrounded by rocks and bubbling warm water. She sits on the stone chair, specially made to match the stones of the hot springs.
Sweet Roxy: It sucks that some people still insist on challenging Sweet Roxy! I have already done them a favor by shoving them out of LAW, but they still insist on coming after me and Kayla! She must be so frustrated too, how stubborn people can be even if you showed them an inevitable ending. Rio Kurokawa and Saint Saito are literally one of the people we have defeated for the sake of the titles! Did they ever pay attention to it? Was the language barrier too thick that they couldn’t get the clue that they had lost when they were NOT presented the Titles before they were sent packing? Here’s the problem with all of you. You refuse to acknowledge that Sweet Winters will never fall victim! You refuse to state the obvious that we are the future of the wrestling industry that will never lose to whiny talentless bitches! And when you come at us exhausting all of your strength and still get sent to the ground, you get mad at us like we didn’t give you a warning, whatsoever! This is why the cycle will never end and we will keep winning, and I’m willing to bet this will be the same type of mistake that Sugar and Spice will make!
Sweet Roxy looks to the side as she thinks to herself.
Sweet Roxy: Oh yeah! There was something odd about Sugar and Spice since the first time I saw them in OWA, and when I saw them two weeks ago at LAW! I just… Can’t point a finger on it.
Sweet Roxy looks at the camera again with a shocked look on her face.
Sweet Roxy: OH! Looks like Savannah Horseface is going through a Goth phase!
Sweet Roxy chuckles.
Sweet Roxy: Wait, that’s not her isn’t it? It’s not even the same team, is it? I could have sworn you also had a team that miserably failed in your last run in the OWA, why should we expect anything different this time? Of course, it doesn’t surprise me, you do seem like a person who lacks originality and substance that you just rehash your old ideas with newer people just to make it seem like it’s new and refreshing! You and that THING that you team with, Sugar and Spice, it all sounds like an uncoordinated mess waiting to trip and fall. Like a man falling off a building in its final moments waiting for its body to be turned into a pulp once he hits the ground! It’s an inevitable failure knowing who you are and what you represent. I know, I know, its tough attempting to carry the name “Sweet” when someone else does it better than you! It’s not easy being the inferior Rose when you can see that someone else already has it down to the last detail, but I’m sure if you ever find a small wrestling company with a huge roster with low-scale talents that complement yours, you’ll see that you can be someone after all! I’m just worried about you Jessica! You have a young career, and you’re wasting it by being a walking failure and a crawling bottomfeeder! You’re wasting your time fighting my likes when you know that you can never be on my level.
Sweet Roxy, with a smirk on her face, walks back in the house. The wind gently lets her hair beautifully flow to her side.
Sweet Roxy: I just don’t want any of you to get too hurt, and I know Kayla has the same intentions! You’re all walking into a death trap, and it would be in our conscience if we didn’t warn you and just ended you like that! But this is your choice, this is your path, and whatever happens in that ring -- all the damages inflicted on your ugly faces, all the physical, possibly permanent pain that you’ll experience, all the trauma that goes with being humiliated by Sweet Winters -- it’s not going to be our responsibility. I always make sure that I have the best life that I could ever hope for, a convenient way of living surrounded by glamorous things, and fans that would adore me and kiss my feet everywhere I went… And of course, the Gold that makes me proud of all that I have gone through. I’m not losing any of it. Not anytime soon. No matter what I have to do.
Sweet Roxy smiles as she cuts the stream to an end.
This Live Stream is sponsored by G-Fuel!
Use code ROXY !
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1...
Sweet Roxy: Hello everybody!
And welcome to…
The shaky camera from Sweet Roxy’s phone comes to view as she walks around inside the house. A lot of furniture are still wrapped in plastic and some appliances that are still in their boxes surrounding her. She presents the view of the large area which would soon be her living room, it was bright from the sun going through the large windows, while the walls are painted light pink.
Sweet Roxy: Well, I am sorry! I am sorry that I haven’t made any updates for quite some time now, but I was just SO damn busy drowning in my success! I have been booked in different places, large companies beg me to show up in their wrestling shows cause if there’s anything you can be sure about, it’s that Sweet Roxy’s name uttered automatically means a sold-out arena! Oh, it sucks to be me! It sucks to overflow with such confidence and talent, that I am already good at anything! Yes, raging idiots like the Sakaraba Sisters and Sugar and Spice can only dream of being this fantastic, but being a spectacular wrestler comes with such a huge burden, and I need to relax from time to time!
Sweet Roxy excitedly runs from one room to another, pointing the camera ahead where the audience could see the view of the place.
Sweet Roxy: Do you see all this space? Do you see this beautiful view? Well, as you all know, Sweet Roxy is not just some girl who’s satisfied with a small suburban home in East-West Shit County! Sweet Roxy is an angel sent by the Gods and the Goddesses, and she deserves the life of a princess and must maintain a high standard of living because she deserves it! This is a beautiful breath-taking mansion that I bought as a birthday present to.. ME! In the last year, I have worked so hard to achieve the goal of being the light in the path to all of you pathetic little morons that crawl in my live stream begging for minimal attention from yours truly! I have endured the stench of every commoner man, woman, and child that wants to get my autograph! I have delivered with very minimal complaints, and I know I’m supposed to thank you, my fans, for this, but I thank myself more for being so amazing for the fact that I exist. The gift of talent of a second-generation wrestler has spread more positivity to the wrestling community, and out of the kindness of my heart, I have been displaying my incredible talents, and showing all of you how wrestlers must move and act, so you could have a reference of the standards that these fakes will have to live up to, to even try to be in my level of greatness.
Sweet Roxy flips her hair. She skips to the back of the house and reveals the view of a man-made hot springs, surrounded by rocks and bubbling warm water. She sits on the stone chair, specially made to match the stones of the hot springs.
Sweet Roxy: It sucks that some people still insist on challenging Sweet Roxy! I have already done them a favor by shoving them out of LAW, but they still insist on coming after me and Kayla! She must be so frustrated too, how stubborn people can be even if you showed them an inevitable ending. Rio Kurokawa and Saint Saito are literally one of the people we have defeated for the sake of the titles! Did they ever pay attention to it? Was the language barrier too thick that they couldn’t get the clue that they had lost when they were NOT presented the Titles before they were sent packing? Here’s the problem with all of you. You refuse to acknowledge that Sweet Winters will never fall victim! You refuse to state the obvious that we are the future of the wrestling industry that will never lose to whiny talentless bitches! And when you come at us exhausting all of your strength and still get sent to the ground, you get mad at us like we didn’t give you a warning, whatsoever! This is why the cycle will never end and we will keep winning, and I’m willing to bet this will be the same type of mistake that Sugar and Spice will make!
Sweet Roxy looks to the side as she thinks to herself.
Sweet Roxy: Oh yeah! There was something odd about Sugar and Spice since the first time I saw them in OWA, and when I saw them two weeks ago at LAW! I just… Can’t point a finger on it.
Sweet Roxy looks at the camera again with a shocked look on her face.
Sweet Roxy: OH! Looks like Savannah Horseface is going through a Goth phase!
Sweet Roxy chuckles.
Sweet Roxy: Wait, that’s not her isn’t it? It’s not even the same team, is it? I could have sworn you also had a team that miserably failed in your last run in the OWA, why should we expect anything different this time? Of course, it doesn’t surprise me, you do seem like a person who lacks originality and substance that you just rehash your old ideas with newer people just to make it seem like it’s new and refreshing! You and that THING that you team with, Sugar and Spice, it all sounds like an uncoordinated mess waiting to trip and fall. Like a man falling off a building in its final moments waiting for its body to be turned into a pulp once he hits the ground! It’s an inevitable failure knowing who you are and what you represent. I know, I know, its tough attempting to carry the name “Sweet” when someone else does it better than you! It’s not easy being the inferior Rose when you can see that someone else already has it down to the last detail, but I’m sure if you ever find a small wrestling company with a huge roster with low-scale talents that complement yours, you’ll see that you can be someone after all! I’m just worried about you Jessica! You have a young career, and you’re wasting it by being a walking failure and a crawling bottomfeeder! You’re wasting your time fighting my likes when you know that you can never be on my level.
Sweet Roxy, with a smirk on her face, walks back in the house. The wind gently lets her hair beautifully flow to her side.
Sweet Roxy: I just don’t want any of you to get too hurt, and I know Kayla has the same intentions! You’re all walking into a death trap, and it would be in our conscience if we didn’t warn you and just ended you like that! But this is your choice, this is your path, and whatever happens in that ring -- all the damages inflicted on your ugly faces, all the physical, possibly permanent pain that you’ll experience, all the trauma that goes with being humiliated by Sweet Winters -- it’s not going to be our responsibility. I always make sure that I have the best life that I could ever hope for, a convenient way of living surrounded by glamorous things, and fans that would adore me and kiss my feet everywhere I went… And of course, the Gold that makes me proud of all that I have gone through. I’m not losing any of it. Not anytime soon. No matter what I have to do.
Sweet Roxy smiles as she cuts the stream to an end.
This Live Stream is sponsored by G-Fuel!
Use code ROXY !