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The List begins.. ~~2~~ - CharlotteDyson - 12-30-2013
It happens, your booked. You get a shot to prove your worth, but then.. you might have a partner might let you down. So what do you do? You prove you don't need a partner. You show that you don't need to share the spotlight with someone else. You only need yourself in order to make it a show. Did Charlotte need a partner? Hell no. She could beat down all three women and win the match on her own. What did she need a partner getting in the way for?
There's just Charlotte alone in the motel room she was sharing with Wyatt Reynolds in Dallas, Texas. She stared up at the ceiling while she took another puff off her cigarette. She smirked for a moment, before sitting up and ashing the cigarette in the ashtray. Taking a deep breath she thinks about all the people she is having to deal with in this match, and it seems each one of them could be her partner, again.. not needed, but a forced partnership none the less. Wyatt was no doubt off doing something with a friend or an associate and would be back later. He had his own match to think about, and she knew he would do what needed to be done. For now.. she had her own thoughts to work through. She had to take the time to prepare herself. And after the night they had, she was fired up and ready to roll. A entire night spent together, like so many nights before, since the night they met. But enough about their sex life, this was about taking out three other sluts to win the recognition that she deserved. She wasn't the assistant to the Warfare Overlords anymore, she wasn't Michael McBrides girl.. She was Charlotte Dyson, Wyatt Reynolds girl. She was a warrior, a fighter, and a woman who took no bullshit. She wasn't the co-star as Michael had made her, she was the star of the show. It was her world, she just had to take the world by force, starting tonight. Even the women she would deal with tonight, were beneath her. Let's look at these women, shall we?
Jenna Silver, the porn star extraordinaire. Sad day for the men of the world, she plays for the other team. Boohoo, thank the gods, but her sex life has nothing to do with her in ring abilities. Does she have what it takes? No. If sex life has something to do with in ring abilities, Jenna Silver would win every match. But no amount of sex she has with her little friend, or her brother's chick friends, is going to stop her from meeting the Nevada Diamond in the ring. Nothing. Months ago, Jenna might have been able to get one over on her. But now, things are different in Charlotte's life. She had someone who believed in her, and she believed in him. She believed in his goals for this world. What did Jenna believe in? Sex and twerking. Did she have the ability to win? Possibly, maybe if she was Charlotte's partner. But, she would have to face her little girlfriend, and that, might just cause some problems. Those two on a team.. easy enough to beat.
Liz Hathaway, the little hot pocket thief. She was Jenna's little love toy. Nothing about Liz had Charlotte worried. Hell she almost wanted to have one of the two little lovers on her side, should it be a tag match, just so she could watch them suffer. Suffer because they couldn't use their flower power to try and defeat Charlotte. Team Hot Pocket Twerk had nothing on Charlotte. Not by herself. Any given day she could beat them. Hell one phone call and she could have Liz carted off to prison, but where would the fun be in that. She would rather humiliate them in the ring. Liz's life revolved around Jenna and hot pockets. Where was the pride in that? What did she have to show for what she's done in XWF? Very little at best, she had nothing to show for her time here. Again.. only a co-star to the real deal, the Nevada Desert Diamond, Charlotte Dyson.
Which brings us to Mizuki Tsukasa. The Yakuza Princess. Everyone's top pick to be Charlottes partner. The Princess and the Diamond. Sounds like a fairytale. One that could end as a nightmare for everyone involved in this match should this team be made. Mizuki whoever she is, if she was to let Charlotte down, could be in a world of hurt. Then again, you shouldn't always believe what the polls say. Just because the fans choose a team, doesn't mean XWF management will. Just sayin'. Charlotte saw potential in the young woman, but she just like Liz and Jenna, was a co-star in Charlotte's story. A supporting role. The cannon fodder as far as Charlotte was concerned. She practically begged for them to gang up on her, so that she could prove she was the most powerful female out there right now. Charlotte knew she was better. They were nothing more than steps to a new life, one she could relish in.
Charlotte continued to be lost in thought for a while longer. Hours passed and she still was lost in her thoughts of winning the match on New Years Madness. It would definitely be a new year. The year of Wyatt Reynolds and Charlotte Dyson, XWF's greatest and most powerful couple. People would fear them. When their name was spoken, people would quake. That's what this year was going to be. No longer in the shadows, no longer the assistant, she was important, and she was the star. Charlotte closed her eyes for a few moments, but they opened when she heard the key card slip into the door. She sat up on the bed and smiled as Wyatt strolled into the room. She bit her lip and then smirked, it was their time, and they would shine brighter than the stars. Charlotte and Wyatt, Bonnie and Clyde. And they were going to take the world by storm.
"I'm back darlin'.." Wyatt's voice bounced off the walls, causing her to bit her lip. His southern drawl, driving her crazy.
"Welcome back love..." Charlotte smirks and reaches over to turn out the light.