♥ Unexpected Plot Twisted [Deception II vs. Frost]
Aug 21, 2016 20:36:41 GMT
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Post by Arianny DeLise on Aug 21, 2016 20:36:41 GMT
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The following is an excerpt from the autobiography of Marina Arianny Blake: “Confessions of a Teenage Psychopath”. The first edition of this was published in August of 2030.
Preseason football is so goddamn boring. But when the San Francisco 49ers decided to hold a charity auction/gala and a screening of the game against the Broncos, I decided that I needed to make an appearance. The only good thing about my father is his connections. I was easily able to pull a few strings and get myself in the door. The fact that Georgia was going to be there to promote Deception was merely the icing on the cake. Shawn had gone quiet after my meeting with Georgia. It was an unexpected plot twist. Shawn wore his emotions on his sleeve and honestly, I had been expecting him to kiss my ass this week. His entire being was in my hands but now he wasn’t even texting me. The silence left me weary, but nothing had changed for me. I was still going to win at Deception and hand Shawn the company.
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It was Sunday and a hungover Arianny Blake had just woken up inside her Lamborghini. The sun blinded our young beauty as she opened her eyes and her hand slapped around for her sunglasses. Her memory of last night was hazy. Arianny remembered accidentally on purpose running into Georgia DeLise at the event being held in Levi Stadium. The RSW President had been with Radek Dayz and his new wife, a supermodel Arianny knew as Ava Johassen. The stunning Norwegian was now known as Ava Dayz and Arianny could not figure out why in the world someone so perfect and famous would willingly shackle herself to such an awful family.
Arianny specifically remembered asking Radek how his father and Ian Echo were doing. Radek hadn't replied.
Arianny and Georgia had posed for a photo together. That much Ari did remember. Someone had suggested it and Arianny had been happy to oblige. Georgia had to be convinced, but when the CEO of the 49ers, closet Deathcore fanatic Jed York, had offered to donate $10,000 to a charity of Georgia’s choice, she had relented. Jed had actually been a fan of YORK and Arianny remembered making fun of him.
“Oh fuck.”
That’s why she was still currently at Levi Stadium. Jed and Arianny had ended up leaving together and going to Jed’s office. Arianny had no clue whether she slept with him or not. After a moment, Arianny finally located her keys and phone. With a smirk, she logged into her social media account and posted the picture of her and Georgia.
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♥ 15 Minutes Later...
“I was not speeding! It’s not my fault this stupid car has a tendency to make itself go over a hundred miles an hour! I’m just trying to get home to my boyfriend.”
“For the last time, license and registration. Now.”
Arianny huffed and folded her arms across her chest. She had no driver’s license and could only assume Shawn had the registration. Unable to provide either of the things the bitchy Officer Young was asking for, Arianny sighed.
“Look. If you let me go, you can follow me to my boyfriend’s place and he can give you the registration. As far as my license goes, I left it at home. You know who I am anyway. Arianny Blake. Duh. I wrestle.”
“Alright. Step out of the car.”
Officer Young was female and clearly on a power trip. Arianny wasn’t having it. She decided to try a different approach. She pulled out her cellphone, pulled up a picture, and showed it to Officer Young.
“I really don’t have time for this. I have a huge match coming up on Thursday against this stupid freak. Granted, he’s an actual person and not a computer generated image but that doesn’t make this any less serious. We work for Ready Set Wrestle and our match at the pay-per-view should actually be the main event. My boyfriend’s entire livelihood is on the line because I am fighting for ownership.”
Arianny made sure she put emphasis on the last part.
“Frost was brought in because my boyfriend’s sister hates me and my best friend. He’s actually just some hick from the South, but he is billed as a monster. Apparently his strength and massive size were supposed to scare me. Oh, and his face paint and weird sister-wife. But Officer Young, I am fearless. I am also undefeated. That means I’m the very best at what I do plus this match is one of my specialties. It’s a ladder match which gives me a chance to show off my speed and agility. Those two things are something Frost does not possess. The stipulation kind of handicaps him.”
It was almost as if Arianny was discovering a new fact about the man whose wife wanted to recreate every unoriginal horror movie scene with Arianny’s body. Also, Officer Young had tuned out. She had gone to run Arianny’s license plate.
“Outside interference is going to cancel out everything Frost and Alicia can possibly do to me. They will have their crew. I will have mine. All I have to do is like make sure I can slip out of sight for a few minutes, climb the ladder, and grab the papers. Frost will never be able to catch me. Brains beats brawn every single time. Georgia is so stupid. Why would she pick Frost for this match?”
Surely Georgia didn’t actually think any member of MGM would be scared of and cave to Frost?
“Shawn better hope I decide to bring MGM into battle on Thursday. It is legitimately an easy win for us, for me. The only thing we really need to do is take care of Jack. Mondae doesn’t need to wrestle him in order to take the life from his body.”
Arianny planned to kiss Jack’s soft lips as he took his last breath but that was neither here nor there.
“So this vehicle belongs to a Shawn DeLise.”
Officer Young was back.
“Duh. That’s my boyfriend.”
“And you have no driver’s license or any form of identification?”
“Well, not like a traditional I.D. I have a phone. You can log into my Insta."
"Step out of the car. I am placing you under arrest. This vehicle is stolen."
Arianny gaped at Officer Young. "You can't be serious. This is fucking bullshit. This is not a stolen car! Let me call Shawn and he will explain -"
Officer Young had already jerked open the door and was pulling Arianny out of the Lambo. She found herself thrown over the hood of the car and her hands cuffed behind her back.
"You have the right to remain silent," Officer Young began, giving Arianny her Miranda Rights.
It wasn't anything Arianny hadn't heard before. She tuned out the stupid cop and shook her head. Whether she planned to show up on Thursday was pointless now. In fact, everything had just been taken out of her hands.
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