Post by Laura Tavares on May 5, 2012 14:27:18 GMT -5
::Laura Tavares is seen backstage walking around with a smile on her face and a strut in her walk. A crew worker walks by and glances at her with wide eyes. She smirks and walks past and down the hall. She struts with her hand on her hip and finally walks to the backstage curtain::
Jack Serville
“It looks like Laura is coming to grace us with her presence here!”
David Jones
“Oh, business is about to pick up here tonight!”
::Crazy Bitch by Buckcherry hits and the fans cheer as Laura walks on to the stage. She flicks her hair back and walks down the ramp with the same grin on her face::
Carl Farmer
“Please Welcome, LAURA TAVARES!”
::The fans cheer as she slowly climbs between the ropes and enters the ring. She takes a microphone and smiles as her music dies down as well as the whistles and cat calls::
Laura Tavares
“I would like to start by saying that Rosemont Illinois is one hell of a place to be and has the best NYCCW fans in the whole world!”
::The fans give in to the cheap pop and cheer for Laura::
Laura Tavares
“I couldn’t honestly think of a better place to win a Championship tournament than right here”
::Once again the fans cheer and begin to chant for her::
Laura Tavares
“The only dilemma I see in my way is having to face my husband down the line. Johnny, I love you and all but just like in the bed room, im not always the one laying on my back”
::Laura winks at the camera as the fans roar::
Steven Jones
“Wow! Is it getting hot in here?”
Laura Tavares
“But tonight, Drake Hunter gets the privilege of putting his hands all over this. But Drake, I am a lady and I do demand respect so I don’t want any funny business out there because I have ways to win. After that it could be Rage, Richie Dogg, Metallica, Rye or Apostle that gets in my way next. Either way I will come out on top and I will win this tournament. Than Johnny, hubby, ill have to apologize and... Make up for it... When I beat you for your title.
::Laura winks again as Crazy Bitch starts to play again and she walks up the ramp and heads backstage::
TBC by Johnny Clash