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| Lara's Turn; [Lara Toni] | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 21 2010, 07:04 PM (43 Views) | |
| Craig | Jul 21 2010, 07:04 PM Post #1 |
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So you thought you'd go a week without hearing from Lara Toni? Sorry, son. Looks like you're about to be disappointed. FIW have sent the most pathetic, snotty, illiterate... okay, can we just cut to the chase? It's Jeff Noon. The rake has been dispatched to locate the wife of Clay Krueger (why not ask Clay I hear you ask? Well, he's currently smashing a steel chair against a cardboard cut-out as 'practice', that's why!).
Lara is actually in a gymnasium, the former Hellcat Champion is on a treadmill amid her legs pounding like pistons against a gradient. Jeff approaches and Lara sighs, she presses the button for the machine to stop and then leaps into the air aided by the banisters like a Russian gymnast. Lara: “What do you want now, Jeff? Can't you see I'm busy?!” Jeff: “Hey, Lara! How are you??” Niceness will get you nowhere, boy. Lara: “Get to the point, or get out. I'm not in the mood.” Jeff nods his head, must be her time of the month he's thinking... and hoping not to say out loud. He looks around to see two steel chairs unfolded beside the treadmill, one contains the replica Hellcat Championship belt that Clay gave to Lara, the other chair houses a white cowboy hat. Jeff: “We haven't heard from you all week, just wondered if there was some sort of problem? Maybe an injury you're hiding?” Lara: “Seriously? Injured? Come on Jeff! You know better than that! You want to know the truth?” Noon nods and Lara extends a finger to beckon him close. Rather a little too excited to just be receiving information, Jeff leans in... Lara slaps him around the head! Lara: “The truth?! You can't handle the truth!” She begins laughing and grabs a towel to wipe her brow. Lara: “Truth is... the truth is that I've been here all work, putting in the hours and working hard. See Jeff, I've had…” She pauses, counts in her head then on her hand. She holds two fingers up at Jeff. Lara: “Two matches in over two years... TWO! I was in the Cruiserweight Invitational and then the ReVolt Rumble. That's it. No weekly schedule, no dark matches, no live events... NOTHING! Honestly, I'm scared. I'm scared of looking inferior to Blink - who has been wrestling a full schedule for months, Anna - who has hit the ground running here in FIW and even old Stratters wrestled more recently than I did.” Jeff: “So you've heard that Emily Stratfield will be stepping in to be Blink's partner against yourself and Anna?” Lara: “You people need to realise that just because you aren't hearing me, doesn't mean I ain't listening to everybody else. I heard everything they said and I heard ol' Stratters talk about me and my Hellcat Title.” She picks it up and places it on Jeff's shoulder, he admires it for a moment before Lara snatches it back. Lara: “You know at first, I saw what this was. I saw it just as a little pick-me-up, a nice gift from a husband to a wife. Clay gave me this just to cheer me up when I was down and he's a smart man, it worked. Then I got Bad Girls talking shit about me and this belt isn't just a gift anymore, it's a symbol.” Jeff: “A symbol?” Lara: “Yeah, Jeff. It's a symbol that I might have retired but I'm not dead! She wants this? Bring it on! I don't lay down so easy!” Just ask her husband... oh, wait... Jeff: “Any words on your partner? She said she doesn't really like you…” Lara: “Oh yeah? Well I like her. I like that she wants to destroy Emily Stratfield and anybody that hangs around with her. I'm happy to let her do just that and damn right, I'll help.” Jeff nods. One more question. Jeff: “Will this be the last match of your career?” Lara scratches her chin, then she brushes Noon aside and goes back to her treadmill after casting a long glance over at the Hellcat Championship on the chair. Interview over.
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