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I just wanna be friends, Jess! - Ann Thraxx - 09-16-2013
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ANN THRAXX
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Ann Thraxx is seated in a wooden chair facing outwards at the edge of the camera's view. Behind her are the walls of a dimly lit concrete room. The camera pans over a bit, to show that right in front of Ann is a vertical mirror that she's looking into as she begins to speak, clearly aware of the camera that's watching her.
Ann: Jessie Diaz. Y'know, I really have been wanting to face you. And it's come sooner than I could've possibly hoped. That's great, girl!
The cheery last line is delivered with only a hint of sarcasm.
Ann: I don't know what you think of me, but it probably isn't so great. But, take the time to listen Jess, I wanna get to know you! You really seem like the kind of person I'd consider to be a good friend... And, hey. I'm here for you. I gotta give you a beating at Shove It, but all that aside, I know things have gotta be really tough for you. I mean, I sit back and I don't actually do all that much. Yet, you're somewhere around my level and you put in much more work. I mean, seriously. You're booked with me. All the work you're doing is going unnoticed, yet I've said very little lately. Someone in management clearly thinks I have more potential. I'm telling you, though. I don't see it that way. You're something special in XWF. After all, you're tough as stone. Me? I can tell you how many times I've really broken down in tears after a show because I feel like I let myself down week in, week out. Again, I know this means little to you and you may think I'm just fucking with you here, but I mean every word. You deserve better than this. I think it's sad that they'd rather see Ann Thraxx, and they HATE me! They love to hate me, but nobody respects you. I can't even imagine what you go through.
Ann swings both feet up from the floor and slams them into the mirror, knocking it to the ground and shattering it.
Ann: Shit!... I should've thought that through. I guess you'll get the win this week, huh? And I'll probably be facing losses for the next seven years... So STUPID!... No, I guess I won't lose constantly for seven years? And you know why?... Of course you do. It's because Ann Thraxx is the one who really is special. That's what I've heard. The fans don't respect you, but they respect me despite every effort to hate me. Management doesn't respect you. You're shoved into the midcard where they also continue to keep me for being such a smartass. And last of all, I don't respect you. How the fuck could I respect you, Jess? You talk complete and utter crap on a daily basis. I don't, do I? Hence I'm that much more cared about than you, because I know when to shut my mouth and when to open it again for something like this. I don't want to hear shit like "Real cute, Ann. I don't care what you or anyone think, and people do like me mo--" NO!... People who "like" or "respect" you, just find you a pretty little face. Sure, plenty of people find me attractive, but I don't waste time daily to "pretty" myself up. I use make-up for my indiviuality, but not to make myself look even more like a fuckdoll than... "I"... Already do!.... Ahahaha.... Stupid bitch. Be prepared, because this weekend, your unwanted ass will feel true torture in a dungeon of weapons. For your own good, I hope you're masochistic or something. I will make it....
Ann turns her head to the camera.
Ann: Absolutely... Unbearable... for you...
A sick, psychotic grin spreads across her face as she waves to the camera and it shuts off, leaving a black screen until grey words fade into view... "Be the ware, Jess D-Ass"... Whatever that means?... Probably just "beware", but with Ann's craziness mixed in a little.