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Date Posted:12/04/2015 16:10 PMCopy HTML


naive nation.

P.o.P was on a roll. The boys won their tag team handicap match along with Adam O' Bannon becoming the number one contender for the Elite Heavyweight Championship. While even earlier in the night Brooklyn herself achieved a victory earning her a spot as the number one contender for the Elite Ladies Championship. As far as the next Showcase goes, Garrett Manning could have a chance to enter himself in the Silver City Championship run, Brooklyn had no doubts in either of the three of them. She had to make sure she got over her next hurdle of Melanie, Whitley's starstruck little fan while also paying close attention to Whitley and Audrey Nightmare to see who she would be facing at the very first pay per view Jackpot come January for that Elite Ladies Championship. It was all or nothing come then, until then a little light work would not hurt anyone.

We begin in the arena with the screaming fans chanting their EWWF chants as the cameras panned around to take a look at all of the people that were in attendance. It was always packed and a great place to be. Let's go back to the center of the ring where Brooklyn Kinsley already appeared to be standing there with a microphone in hand. Whistling, booing, cheering, it was all one with Brooklyn. She ate it up and enjoyed every moment of it. She paced a little back and forth holding the microphone out with her a smirk on her face before bringing the microphone to her lips to speak.

K I N S L E Y 
"Calm down everyone please. I need only a moment of your time. Shhh." No one would shut up. Disrespectful. "Alright listen. I did not come out here to rib you guys or to put anyone down. I just want to talk for a second. The last few weeks myself and the rest of P.o.P have done some really really terrible things. Our actions have been nothing but thug like and a disgrace and for that I want to apologize. We never truly wanted to hurt anyone. My intention at least was just to send a warning we never meant to act like rapid wolves wanting to tear apart our victims and wanting more blood. I am here to say to you all right now, that those days are behind us. We will no longer be doing anything that potentially could injure our opponents. I don't want the entire roster to be afraid, that was not my plan. That leads me to Melanie. Sweetie, I am so sorry that you think I am a dangerous individual. I want you to know that you are going to be a great star in the future. You are, yes. I want you to know that you are one of a kind, truly special. It is going to be a pleasure to face you on the next Showcase and the fact that I can teach you even more that you need to know. I can not wait."

What exactly was Brooklyn on about? There was no way she was having a new attitude so late in the game. They were already cemented as the biggest villains the company had to offer. No time for turning a new leaf now. Maybe New Years when the resolutions can be made... or maybe not.

K I N S L E Y 
"Melanie, I want to tell you that your fighting spirit is what will take you far. Your career will be quite the outstanding one if you continue to have that I can do anything mentality and just continue to push yourself everyday. A positive attitude is a great attitude to have. It didn't really do much for you against Whitley, but the important thing is that you tried your hardest and you were very humble. Good for you girl. I don't see why Whitley just won't take you under her wing and show you the ropes. I tell you what if you can defeat me little Melanie I would be more than happy to show you the way. Show you what the business is like. I told you this is a new dawn and a new day. I think we should be friends. Yes? Would you people like that? No more terrorizing from P.o.P!"

The fans popped. They loved this positive attitude from Brooklyn, maybe because it was refreshing and she wasn't talking about putting anyone out of commission for the first time in a while. She continued to smile as she knew these people were really into it. Adam and Garrett were probably a little set back not sure what she was doing. Melanie more than likely had a smile on her face and could be happy about the whole ordeal since she had the wrong impression about Brooklyn even though it is the right one to have.

K I N S L E Y 
"So Melanie dear, I am going to need you to erase the images of the past that you have of myself and P.o.P and we are going to start a new. Together we can do anything and will conquer this business as a team. Your free spirit will help me possibly become a better person and be even better in life even. Whitley will come around and see that as well sooner or later... Or maybe she won't because let's be serious here... Why would she or anyone else really want to take someone like you on when you can't even grasp the reality that being nice is OVERRATED and will get you HURT in this business. Melanie, you are a waste of time!"

And there is was. The real Brooklyn Kinsley. Should have known there was no such thing as a nice girl. That was not up her ally. It was a joke the whole time, that everyone fell for. Classic heel.

K I N S L E Y 
"Who on earth would actually believe I would become friends with someone like you. You're so not worth it, you need to learn this business on your own and sucking up to someone who wants nothing to do with you is pretty damn dumb. How naive can you be. Just like all of these people here. I had you all going and I know I had you going too Melanie. You're the leader of the naive nation and the mascot as well. I am glad that you see the type of girl I am because sweetie I am no walk in the park. Championship or no championship this is my division and I am building this shit from ground up and I own it. You can eat your Wheaties and blow bubbles and sing happy campfire songs all day and night if you choose but there i no way you are going to even come close to beating me. You were right about your odds. Slim to none is what I like to say. You are so hopeful too and way too excited but what you lack is edge. You lack that mean spirit to push you to that next level. Without that you are just a joke. Don't flatter yourself too much on thinking you can weasel your way into the this championship match, because I refuse to let you beat me. That would make me less of a woman and a joke. I will not be the laughing stock of my division. You are simply just a naive, pathetic loser. Melanie, you don't belong here so pack your bags and go please. Do us all that favor."

The crowd hated Brooklyn once more. Did she give a damn? You could ask her one million times a day and the answer would still be no. She had only one thing on the mind now and that was the championship.

K I N S L E Y 
"I am going to make quick work of you Melanie perhaps even faster than the one you swoon over. Whitley plays no games and I would not have it any other way than to face her. She is the only woman here that knows where the line is drawn and knows how to take what you want. You're a little warm up for me Mel. I am sorry to say. You can come at me with everything you want but I am going to send you back to the sandbox where you belong. Fight as much as you want, but at the end of the day it is I who will be victorious. Your reality is about to come crashing down on you Melanie. When you do lose to me the same fate will happen to you as we have done at the end of all of our matches.  If you know what is best for you just take your beating and exit. Your career is just starting but I will end it just as fast. I am a force to be reckoned with and there is a reason why they call me the Stone Wall Beauty. You will find that out on Showcase. Then I am going to show you why it is okay for me to go around and hurt people because that is what I do. You better get a grip really quick Mel or you won't survive."

Brooklyn just smiles and lowers the microphone down to her side and then lets it go to hit the mat. Her music begins to play as she stands there with her dominance glowing and her reputation building. She was ready for Sunday that's for sure.

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title: "Naive Nation."
notes: Here is one, I might be able to throw another up sometime. I don't know. Lol
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