
THE STRATUSPHERE
*Trish Stratus comes walking down the rampway as "Stratusfaction" plays throughout the arena. She is wearing her black halter top with her black leather mini skirt and her black jacket on with a black cowboy hat on. She smiles to everyone as she makes her way down the rampway. As she climbs into the ring she is handed a microphone by Liliane Garcia. Trish smiles and waves to everyone in the crowd. She takes her hat off and waives it one time in the air then places it back on her head. The music dies down and the cheering fans calm down a bit as Trish raises the microphone to her lips.*
Trish Stratus: Stephanie, Stephanie, Stephanie, how long will your little cat and mouse game go on? Have you not learned that you can not beat me? Sure you ran into some luck when I had to align with CCD for a couple of matches, but you only got lucky once. Remember the other time I did defeat you. Not only that, but I defeated you one on one in this very ring for my women's championship belt. Stephanie you went around bragging about how no diva could beat you, and how un-stoppable you were, but where did running your mouth get you steph? The same place it always does, right back to your home in the gutter. Stephanie you disgust me, you really do. Just so confident that you are so great. You are not the most dominant female, because if you really were, then how come everytime it is just me and you I seem to always coming out on top? Oh I know that you are quite used to coming out on top of things, but sorry baby, but I am not like that. Also, you cry way too much. What did daddy not give you your million dollar allowance this week so we are going to throw one of our huge hissy fits? Please Steph. The biggest question is, is how many more defeats is it going to take before you just throw up your hands and say you are done with it? You are absolutely attrocious Steph. When you wore the women's championship, I do not think I have ever seen a worst competitor holding it. It is so sad. Stephanie, there will very simply be no difference between this one on one encounter and our last one. You are so busy hanging on to what you used to have that you are forgetting about the here and now...that's me Steph. You are still holding on to that stupid group Degeneration-X which has accomplished a whole nothing since its start. The only reason you are doing it is because your brother is the president and he is also the head of that little group of has-beens and going-no-wheres. Steph you might actually be able to become competition if you ever decided to pull your head out of your butt and get with the real times. We are going to the SkyDome in Toronto, Ontario, Canada. We are in Canada right where we belong, where I was born and raised. Away from your silver spoon feeding Greenwhich Connecticut. You are so spoiled stephanie, that is the only reason you are allowed to get so much of what you have had. You have earned nothing by skill. At first you had your daddy in charge doing everything for you, then when his son, that would be your brother, you brain dead baffon took it over. So you stopped kissing daddy's @$$ and started kissing big brothers and oh look. Little Stephanie gets her way. I would hate for the queen to have to come to a reality check. Oh no it does not stop there, oh you know where I am going with this. Kissing brother's butt wouldn't get you far enough, no you had to attempt to win over much more of the men's division so they would help be sure you got to whereever you wanted and if anyone of them had a diva manager or love interest they may hold them back. So what did you do to entice so many men? I am sure Triple H knows, and so does every man back there. Let us just say for those of you whom don't know, if you are a male superstar in the back and you have not had a visual close up of Stephanie McMahon in her birthday suit possibly in your hotel room then either you are new or a member of Chaotic Carnage and Destruction whom I don't believe would go for such a thing. That is right, your not so well hidden secret has just been revealed. There is not a whole lot of top level competition around here for us women. After all I have retired a couple of them such as Torrie Wilson, and Stacy Keibler. Ah those were easy victories, and to think those are the women that were holding onto the championship after you had lost it...HA! Then there is you, I guess the only way to get anyone worth fighting in that ring would be if I could clone myself. We wouldn't clone you, because the world has enough sluts in it already. When you get in the ring just do what comes easiest for you and lie down on your back, or try to stand up to me, but you are in the Stratusphere in there, and I will guarantee to all of my loyal fans one hundred percent pure stratusfaction! I will beat you again, and I will still be the women's champion. Learn to deal with being such a loser Steph.
*Trish drops the microphone and slowly exits the ring as "Stratusfaction" starts back up. The fans throughout the arena scream loudly for their home town favorite. Trish makes her way up the rampway and stands at the top. She spins around facing everyone smiling and does another wave with her hat. She then makes it to the back.*
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