Post by nikki87 on Jun 22, 2006 18:38:21 GMT -5
Nikki Masters waited until the WFWF Arena was completely empty, well except for the Janitor that was cleaning up and down the vacant locker rooms, before exiting the bathroom stall that she had strategically stayed in for nearly three hours. No, she wasn‘t having bathroom troubles, more like putting a small plan into action. A small plan that she thought up shortly after losing at Scars and Stripes. Unfortunately, her mind was not on the match at all, but only on one thing. She was going to be on TV live for the paying fans to view. She was well aware that her parents had discovered she was gone, but because she would be on TV, they may be able to find her now. She actually tried to get eliminated as quick as possible just to keep her face off the screen. Nearly two weeks later, she still hadn‘t gotten any calls from her parents, only her best friend Danny. She started wondering if maybe they just up and forgot she was their daughter. Wouldn‘t that be a dream come true? But anyway, back to the plan…
Nikki slipped around the Arena, with a small backpack in her arms, like some kind of secret agent, checking every corner before turning, and making sure not to make any kind of noise just in case any stray Superstar or Diva stuck around later than expected tonight. She made it through nearly four hallways and finally reached her destination. She approached a door and stood in front of it. The words “Diva‘s Locker Room“ were embroided in gold lettering on the front. She opened the door and snuck inside then shut the door behind her. She flicked on the light switch next to her and took a seat a wooden bench that sat between rows of lockers as a light illuminated the room. She sat her backpack beside her on the bench, unzipped it and pulled out a cell phone. She didn‘t care what time it was, she needed to get a hold of her best friend, Danny. She dialed the numbers and let it ring. A few rings later and the cheerful voice of Danny answered.
Danny: Hey Nikki! I saw you on TV on the WFWF Pay Per View! You were great!
Nikki, with a laugh: I lost Danny boy. Big Time.
Danny: Ah, it‘s okay, you still looked great and hey, there will always be other chances for the gold.
Nikki: Yeah, well I‘ll have to wait on that. I need to talk to you about a few things, Danny.
Danny: ‘Kay, shoot.
Nikki, a little frantic: First off, have my parents or sister tried contacting you or anything? I mean, do they even know that I’m not there?
Danny: Yes, they did call me the day after you left. I told them you were at my place and that we would be going to quite a few places like amusement parks and wrestling events over Summer Break.
Nikki: And they bought it?
Danny: Nikki, your parents love me. Of course they bought it. Now what else did you need to talk about?
Nikki: I‘ve run out of money, Danny. I had to buy some wrestling outfits and pay for food to eat and pay to get a membership at a nearby Workout Center and I have nothing now! I need to do something about this, I really do.
Danny: Well, don‘t you get a pay check? I mean, you are a WFWF Diva now, haha.
Nikki: The WFWF was too thrilled with my performance at Scars and Stripes so they didn‘t let me work any matches after that. But I was reading my schedule earlier and I‘ve got another match at a House Show. If I win, I could probably get back on the WFWF Agent‘s good side. But, it‘s a little bit out of the question. It‘s a Battle Royal with Diva‘s and Superstars. It‘s clear that one of the guys are bound to win this one.
Danny: Nikki, don‘t sell yourself short. You‘re better than any of those Diva‘s in the WFWF. Hell, you should be the Women‘s Champion, not that bimbo Scratch Cat. Most of the guys there are just slobs. You could take all of them out. Who all are you facing in the Battle Royal anyways?
Nikki: Hold on, I‘ll check.
Nikki goes back to her pack and looks through it for a few minutes. She then pulls out a small paper and holds it up so she can read it.
Nikki: It says here that I‘ll be facing Lydia, Miss Rachel Lee, The Fizz, Christopher Chaos, Tim Myers, Achilles, Super Tigress, Kat Hamilton, Kid Spandex, and O.G. Lock. Honestly, do I even have a chance?
Danny: Nikki, of course you have a chance. You have a better chance than anyone in that match! Just think about it. Have confidence in yourself.
Nikki: But Danny, there will be so many of them…How could I even have a chance?
Danny: Nichole Masters, what has gotten into you? Do you even know who you are? Remember that time when Brittney, Cindy, and Rhiannon from our school‘s cheerleading team jumped you during lunch because you told them they looked like fat whores in slutty version of the Power Ranger costumes? And then you single-handedly took all three of them out with a couple of punches? I know they‘re just cheerleaders and stuff, but they are really tough girls and you beat them all up. You made all three of them sorry. It‘ll be just like that, except a few more people. Not that that matters, look who you‘re facing.
Nikki, laughing: Yeah. A porn star, a man that sells drugs on the street, a woman that thinks she‘s a super hero, and a few other crazy people. Maybe I can do this, Danny. No, I can do this. I am going to win this Battle Royal. I‘ve got to. I‘ve got to make a name for myself in this business and I‘m going to start now. Nikki Masters is not just some naive teenager. Nikki Masters is a WFWF Diva, the best WFWF Diva. Nikki Masters is going to become a Champion and win all her matches from now on! Nikki Masters is going to take over the world of wrestling as we know it today!
Danny: That‘s the spirit, Nikki. You get in that Ring tomorrow and show them what you can do. Good Luck. Bye!
Nikki hangs up and places her Cell Phone in the pack. She then goes over to a locker and unlocks a lock. She pulls out two large comforters and a pillow. She places one comforter on the bench and then lies down, she places the other comforter over her and the pillow under her head.
Nikki: Since I have no money, this will have to make do as my bed for awhile. Not for long though, because once I win the Battle Royal, I‘ll be moving on to bigger and better things.
Nikki slipped around the Arena, with a small backpack in her arms, like some kind of secret agent, checking every corner before turning, and making sure not to make any kind of noise just in case any stray Superstar or Diva stuck around later than expected tonight. She made it through nearly four hallways and finally reached her destination. She approached a door and stood in front of it. The words “Diva‘s Locker Room“ were embroided in gold lettering on the front. She opened the door and snuck inside then shut the door behind her. She flicked on the light switch next to her and took a seat a wooden bench that sat between rows of lockers as a light illuminated the room. She sat her backpack beside her on the bench, unzipped it and pulled out a cell phone. She didn‘t care what time it was, she needed to get a hold of her best friend, Danny. She dialed the numbers and let it ring. A few rings later and the cheerful voice of Danny answered.
Danny: Hey Nikki! I saw you on TV on the WFWF Pay Per View! You were great!
Nikki, with a laugh: I lost Danny boy. Big Time.
Danny: Ah, it‘s okay, you still looked great and hey, there will always be other chances for the gold.
Nikki: Yeah, well I‘ll have to wait on that. I need to talk to you about a few things, Danny.
Danny: ‘Kay, shoot.
Nikki, a little frantic: First off, have my parents or sister tried contacting you or anything? I mean, do they even know that I’m not there?
Danny: Yes, they did call me the day after you left. I told them you were at my place and that we would be going to quite a few places like amusement parks and wrestling events over Summer Break.
Nikki: And they bought it?
Danny: Nikki, your parents love me. Of course they bought it. Now what else did you need to talk about?
Nikki: I‘ve run out of money, Danny. I had to buy some wrestling outfits and pay for food to eat and pay to get a membership at a nearby Workout Center and I have nothing now! I need to do something about this, I really do.
Danny: Well, don‘t you get a pay check? I mean, you are a WFWF Diva now, haha.
Nikki: The WFWF was too thrilled with my performance at Scars and Stripes so they didn‘t let me work any matches after that. But I was reading my schedule earlier and I‘ve got another match at a House Show. If I win, I could probably get back on the WFWF Agent‘s good side. But, it‘s a little bit out of the question. It‘s a Battle Royal with Diva‘s and Superstars. It‘s clear that one of the guys are bound to win this one.
Danny: Nikki, don‘t sell yourself short. You‘re better than any of those Diva‘s in the WFWF. Hell, you should be the Women‘s Champion, not that bimbo Scratch Cat. Most of the guys there are just slobs. You could take all of them out. Who all are you facing in the Battle Royal anyways?
Nikki: Hold on, I‘ll check.
Nikki goes back to her pack and looks through it for a few minutes. She then pulls out a small paper and holds it up so she can read it.
Nikki: It says here that I‘ll be facing Lydia, Miss Rachel Lee, The Fizz, Christopher Chaos, Tim Myers, Achilles, Super Tigress, Kat Hamilton, Kid Spandex, and O.G. Lock. Honestly, do I even have a chance?
Danny: Nikki, of course you have a chance. You have a better chance than anyone in that match! Just think about it. Have confidence in yourself.
Nikki: But Danny, there will be so many of them…How could I even have a chance?
Danny: Nichole Masters, what has gotten into you? Do you even know who you are? Remember that time when Brittney, Cindy, and Rhiannon from our school‘s cheerleading team jumped you during lunch because you told them they looked like fat whores in slutty version of the Power Ranger costumes? And then you single-handedly took all three of them out with a couple of punches? I know they‘re just cheerleaders and stuff, but they are really tough girls and you beat them all up. You made all three of them sorry. It‘ll be just like that, except a few more people. Not that that matters, look who you‘re facing.
Nikki, laughing: Yeah. A porn star, a man that sells drugs on the street, a woman that thinks she‘s a super hero, and a few other crazy people. Maybe I can do this, Danny. No, I can do this. I am going to win this Battle Royal. I‘ve got to. I‘ve got to make a name for myself in this business and I‘m going to start now. Nikki Masters is not just some naive teenager. Nikki Masters is a WFWF Diva, the best WFWF Diva. Nikki Masters is going to become a Champion and win all her matches from now on! Nikki Masters is going to take over the world of wrestling as we know it today!
Danny: That‘s the spirit, Nikki. You get in that Ring tomorrow and show them what you can do. Good Luck. Bye!
Nikki hangs up and places her Cell Phone in the pack. She then goes over to a locker and unlocks a lock. She pulls out two large comforters and a pillow. She places one comforter on the bench and then lies down, she places the other comforter over her and the pillow under her head.
Nikki: Since I have no money, this will have to make do as my bed for awhile. Not for long though, because once I win the Battle Royal, I‘ll be moving on to bigger and better things.