Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2024 14:35:49 GMT -6
As the scene opens up we can see the shadows being cast by the setting sun playing across the iconic mansion of Elvis Presley. Justice Cross, the newest member of the NEW family, emerges onto the steps of Graceland, the air thick with tension as she prepares to address both her opponent Priscilla, and the NEW fans.
Justice: Memphis, you can feel it, can’t you? The pulse of anticipation, the electric charge in the air. Justice has arrived, and I’m here to tell you that at Ignite this isn’t going to be just a regular wrestling match between myself and Priscilla. No, it’s going to be a symphony of chaos and power. Not only will it be that but Ignite will be a night where fate intertwines with destiny, and the canvas of the New Edge Wrestling ring will bear the marks of this clash.
Looking up above Justice would notice the darkening skies. This would cause the intensity in her voice to be more prominent.
Justice: You see Priscilla, it won’t be just about victory, it will be about survival. Because at Ignite, when I step into the ring with you, there’s no room for mercy. There’s only room for justice, and justice can be a ruthless mistress. It’s so much about survival because it’s a no-disqualification match and whoever wins gets a title shot at the Battleborn championship belt.
Standing there smirking for a bit, she showed a wicked glint in her eye that people have often said she gets from time to time but it quickly went away.
Justice: While you may have dreams and aspirations, you won’t be facing just any opponent at Ignite. You’re facing the embodiment of retribution, the harbinger of chaos. And when the dust settles and the echoes of our battle fade away, there will be a number one contender for the Battleborn title. But it won’t be you. It will be me because I am one with a decorated past. I’m the one who is hungry for it more than you are. It will thrive in the chaos, one who revels in the darkness, and that’s ME. Graceland, Memphis, and the sacred grounds of New Edge Wrestling, at Ignite we will all keep redefining the very essence of competition. Priscilla, not only are you about to be “all shook up”, but you’re also about to be baptized in the fires of justice, and when I emerge victorious IF I emerge victorious, the Battleborn title shot will be mine.
Looking up at the even darker skies now then looking forward once again.
Justice: Priscilla, the storm is coming, and your unfortunate soul caught its path. I mean it’s quite fitting really if you think about it. We are in Memphis, your name is Priscilla, and I’m standing on the steps of Graceland. The place where the real Priscilla no longer has any say over anything that happens here. But I’m about to be taken to the Meditation Garden. You know, the resting place of Elvis and his family? What did you think these flowers in my arms were for you? Girl, please. I’m not giving you your flowers. You have to earn them. Beat me at Ignite and maybe I’ll think about getting you some. Oh and make sure you ask around and do your homework on me first. Now where was I? Oh yes. About to go pay my respects to Mr. Presley, his daughter, and his grandson. The flowers are for her. She deserves them. Lisa Marie was her father’s daughter. Not Elvis Presley’s daughter. She made her name in the only way she knew how to give the family name she had. I’ve always said that talent isn’t transmitted through a last name. Mine isn’t even really Cross but it became Cross once I married the greatest of all time back in 2009. A name is just a name, it’s what you do with yourself that makes you the star you want to be. Lisa Marie had talent. And now she will have flowers. I’ll see you soon Priscilla sweetheart. Oh and just so you don’t miss my arrival, I’ll be the one driving up to the arena in a pink Cadillac.
After that sentence, someone would walk up to Justice motioning for her to follow them. The scene fades out as she walks next to the person along a path that soon led them into the meditation garden at Graceland.
Justice: Memphis, you can feel it, can’t you? The pulse of anticipation, the electric charge in the air. Justice has arrived, and I’m here to tell you that at Ignite this isn’t going to be just a regular wrestling match between myself and Priscilla. No, it’s going to be a symphony of chaos and power. Not only will it be that but Ignite will be a night where fate intertwines with destiny, and the canvas of the New Edge Wrestling ring will bear the marks of this clash.
Looking up above Justice would notice the darkening skies. This would cause the intensity in her voice to be more prominent.
Justice: You see Priscilla, it won’t be just about victory, it will be about survival. Because at Ignite, when I step into the ring with you, there’s no room for mercy. There’s only room for justice, and justice can be a ruthless mistress. It’s so much about survival because it’s a no-disqualification match and whoever wins gets a title shot at the Battleborn championship belt.
Standing there smirking for a bit, she showed a wicked glint in her eye that people have often said she gets from time to time but it quickly went away.
Justice: While you may have dreams and aspirations, you won’t be facing just any opponent at Ignite. You’re facing the embodiment of retribution, the harbinger of chaos. And when the dust settles and the echoes of our battle fade away, there will be a number one contender for the Battleborn title. But it won’t be you. It will be me because I am one with a decorated past. I’m the one who is hungry for it more than you are. It will thrive in the chaos, one who revels in the darkness, and that’s ME. Graceland, Memphis, and the sacred grounds of New Edge Wrestling, at Ignite we will all keep redefining the very essence of competition. Priscilla, not only are you about to be “all shook up”, but you’re also about to be baptized in the fires of justice, and when I emerge victorious IF I emerge victorious, the Battleborn title shot will be mine.
Looking up at the even darker skies now then looking forward once again.
Justice: Priscilla, the storm is coming, and your unfortunate soul caught its path. I mean it’s quite fitting really if you think about it. We are in Memphis, your name is Priscilla, and I’m standing on the steps of Graceland. The place where the real Priscilla no longer has any say over anything that happens here. But I’m about to be taken to the Meditation Garden. You know, the resting place of Elvis and his family? What did you think these flowers in my arms were for you? Girl, please. I’m not giving you your flowers. You have to earn them. Beat me at Ignite and maybe I’ll think about getting you some. Oh and make sure you ask around and do your homework on me first. Now where was I? Oh yes. About to go pay my respects to Mr. Presley, his daughter, and his grandson. The flowers are for her. She deserves them. Lisa Marie was her father’s daughter. Not Elvis Presley’s daughter. She made her name in the only way she knew how to give the family name she had. I’ve always said that talent isn’t transmitted through a last name. Mine isn’t even really Cross but it became Cross once I married the greatest of all time back in 2009. A name is just a name, it’s what you do with yourself that makes you the star you want to be. Lisa Marie had talent. And now she will have flowers. I’ll see you soon Priscilla sweetheart. Oh and just so you don’t miss my arrival, I’ll be the one driving up to the arena in a pink Cadillac.
After that sentence, someone would walk up to Justice motioning for her to follow them. The scene fades out as she walks next to the person along a path that soon led them into the meditation garden at Graceland.