Post by Nikki X on Dec 16, 2013 18:23:26 GMT -5
There was a phone ringing in the distance as a young woman is taking a shot with her friend/bodyguard Sabre at her own homemade bar. She has a smirk on her face as she is viewing the promo her opponent Eric Paisano left in preparation of their match. She laughed as Sabre picks her up with ease to put her up on the barstool. She crosses her legs as she turns around to face the camera they had set up in order for her to shoot her own promo. The camera turns on and Nikki X throws up her middle fingers as the shoot begins and with a smirk on her face she begins to speak toward the camera.
Nikki X:. Mr. Eric Paisano. I heard you were trying to talk trash before our match. That’s cute, sweetheart, but it’s not going to work to intimidate me in any fashion. You were talking about your high school and college sports. Is that supposed to impress me? That doesn’t impress me at all. My favorite part is that you have your mommy as your manager. What kind of shit is that? How old are you? Are you still afraid to venture in this big bad world alone?
Nikki X grins as Sabre whispers something in her ear and she nods in response. She smirks as she takes another shot that he poured into her shot glass. Sabre begins rolling a blunt on the bar next to her in plain sight of the camera. She points to it and sticks out her tongue. She then speaks again.
Nikki X:. Now I may not speak as well as you. Or be as proper as you but I will properly kick your ass at Canadian Classic Christmas in Ottawa, Ontario, Canada. The best insult you could come up with is calling me a poor man’s Selena Gomez. CHINGA TU MADRE GUEY. You just messed with the wrong Gomez pretty boy. It is a shame that I’ll have to rough up that pretty boy little face of yours. Oh well. I will beat you and go on to win that Legacy Championship and bring it down here to Texas!
Nikki X grabs the joint that Sabre finally finished rolling. She puts it in her mouth and lights it up. She did not care about rules, hell she loved to break the rules. She throws up the Texas horns and. She then inhales and holds it in. She then moves into the face of Sabre as he opens his mouth and she blows the smoke into mouth, what is known as a bomb. She then smiles as she hands Sabre the joint as she begins to speak once more.
Nikki X:. You see Eric Paisano, the only reason people voted for me to win is they realized who has the better talent. I’m glad you used that as “motivation” though. I will still kick your ass. Then you brought up twitter. Okay, first off sweetheart, you were acting all hella thirsty all wanting me, which is funny. I said I would make you my bitch but I take that back. I rather just make a bitch out of you. I have my reasons for deleting my twitter but one of them is; I just did not need it.
She smirks and whispers something into Sabre’s ear. He walks out of the camera view after he hands her the joint. She takes another hit before speaking one last time.
Nikki X:. Don’t get ahead of yourself and plan on winning when you are going to lose and lose bad to a chick. But not just any chick, be prepared to lose to Nikki X. That gold will look awesome around my waist. Oh and by the way, Canadian X Pro, get ready to experience what is known as Nikki X. See you on the 22nd.
Nikki X puts the blunt back in her mouth letting it slightly hang down as she smirks. She then throws up her middle fingers up once again as the camera fades to black.
