Post by Brooke Bell on Jan 7, 2018 18:14:38 GMT
First Impressions
For years now Brooke Bell’s name was probably just the name that people struggled to think of when her now ancient song “Do Dat” one hit wonder comes up on a one hit wonder playlist. Years have gone by now and that name has gone from a household name for at least one summer, to being one that meant very little to anybody. That was now the name of a mother of two and a girl who had been employed as a Secretary for the past several years of her life. Long gone was the glamorous life, she once had. Instead replaced by hourly rate of a desk job and making her children breakfast, lunch and dinner. It was still a good life but not quite as fast paced and over the top as that one summer of her life years and years ago. She had stayed fit, she had stayed in shape for the most part. But instead of dancing around music videos, she was now just the attractive girl at the office, or the hot mom the guys talked about at school. Life had changed a lot for Brooke Bell but that was all about to change because the one constant for her now was being forced into watching wrestling week in and week out with her kids as they grew up. So much so that she took to taking some training classes with a few wrestling instructor’s thinking about showing off to her kid’s maybe even one day actually doing it.
And as she laid in her bed rewatching her “Do Dat” video from years prior and seeing the ensuing segment which chronicled her visits to talk shows around that time. She realized once and for all that it was long past overdue for her to be back in the spotlight. No more desk job. No more being a trivia answer that hardly anyone could guess. She was going to forge a new career, a new start. And that would all take place in a wrestling ring. She started training each day after work, working harder and harder to get into the tip top shape. And over that time she started to grow more and more confident in herself, feeling that if she put her mind to this that there wasn’t going to be anyone that could stop her. She’d grown up in bad areas all her life and though she lived in a decent neighborhood now that didn’t mean she wasn’t the same rough and tuff girl that fought anyone back in the streets. She may be a mom now but that doesn’t mean she isn’t capable of handing out a few ass kickings.
The final straw was quitting that old job of hers, it felt good to. She walked right up to her boss, the same man that had so often poked fun at her old song. Stated she was gone and that she was going on to do bigger and better things. A risk given that her kids both born when she was young, were just barely joining the workforce themselves but one she felt she needed to do. And just like that she went from One Hit Wonder to Mom to Secretary to Pro Wrestler...All she needed now was a job. A bit of a risk given that she didn’t have any prior experience and was a bit on the older side to be joining wrestling. But alas she found that home in the form of a newly formed company New Blood Wrestling. One that had a home on Syfy and one that was quickly becoming known for its rather quirky characters to say the least. She may not be one for any sort of over the top little theatrics. But she was one for a fight and she had exactly that. Now forced with the opportunity to fight two girls, for a shot at one title.
And standing in front of a camera ready to address them, she was not going to hold anything back.
Brooke Bell
“I know exactly what I’ma get from every single person around here. You're too old, you’re a one hit wonder. That I don’t belong in this wrestling ring with the likes of them. That’s fine it really is because I know that in about a week’s time I am going to get to prove them all wrong. You see because this wrestling thing isn’t just about the talking it’s about the fighting. And sure I don’t love the idea of taking a punch, but I will. And I don’t like the idea of taking a kick but I’ll do that to. Because I have goals and those goals put me way above...Just being some random throw away in the first match of a mini-tournament for a title shot….”
For the fans at home they get to quickly understand just how confident Brooke Bell is, despite this being her first match. Maybe just feeling that good about what she can do, or maybe just not realizing fully what she is getting herself into.
Brooke Bell
“And that means fighting for the Women’s title. Now I know a lot of the girls are going to come out here and they are going to tell you how sexist it is that we are forced to fight one another. How sexist it is that they not be given a chance to fight with the men. But you know what? Not me. I look at that Women’s title and I see a big gold belt that would look good around this waist and these abs of mine. I don’t see some belt that holds me down, I see a belt that shows that I am the very best woman on this roster. And the fact that some little mask wearing girly is holding it, instead of me right now doesn’t sit well with me at all. Syfy should look at me and they should see the future of the Women’s division. I’ve got the looks, I’ve got the talk, and I’ve just got the goods to be a star of this company. And I look at my Boss, Vincent Pryde. And some may call him sexist I say he has a vision of what he wants as a champion, what he wants the women’s division to be. That vision is this...”
Taking a moment Brooke pushes the camera away so that they can get a full view of her. Currently in a tight fitting gold dress with five inch heels, she does a complete 360 to show off every bit of her.
Brooke Bell
“He may not know it yet, he may not even have given me a second thought when he put me in this tournament. But unlike these other girls I am not out here to fight the system. I am here to win this belt and become a star in this business. That all starts with the Women’s title. One that I would gladly wrap around this waist. All I have to do is win this match and I believe one more and I’ll get my shot at that masked wearing champion. Because this company doesn’t need a woman that is so ugly they have to keep her under a mask as a champion, they need a woman like me. So if I’ve got to run through several different girls to get there, so be it. I’ll start with Erin Fausse and Karlie Nash. Getting to beat up one girl to show I am capable would have been nice, but getting to beat up two? That sounds even better. And first off I got to go through Ms. America herself Karlie...”
Rolling her eyes the two of them perhaps not being able to more opposites. One a pro athlete with wrestling experience the other a former MC heading into her first match.
Brooke Bell
“I am sure on paper you are everybody’s favorite in this match. I mean you are big and bad, your much bigger than Erin and I. You come in as a big time hockey player, which means we all know you can fight. But while you got things to fall back on? I don’t. I got into wrestling and through away everything else. You can lose this match and find comfort in going back to playing ice hockey. But me? I put all my eggs in this basket which means I want it more. What I won’t do is pretend to have ever seen a single thing about you. Ice hockey? Isn’t exactly big where I grew up...Well women’s ice hockey isn’t exactly big anywhere. So at least now that you are on Syfy for NBW people will actually be tuning in to see what you do. That’ll feel good for once I am sure.”
Having a laugh as she holds up one finger quickly waving it back and forth like Mutumbo.
Brooke Bell
“And if you thinkin’ bout trying anything with me hun, don’t. I hear you got a thing for older ladies but trust me I don’t swing that way. Sure there is a part of Vincent Pryde that would love this vanilla ice hockey US patriot to become his Women’s Champion. Syfy would probably love to trot her around as their little Miss America. But you know what’s actually going to happen? Little Miss America is going to catch a little miss butt whipping from yours truly. If the fight were to take place on ice? The girl is going to have a hay day with me. We don’t do ice where I am from, but in the ring face to face. I don’t care how big she is, how athletic she is, she is going to fall the same way when I hit her. Cause she may be the lesbian, wildlife loving, patriot that Syfy wants as a champion. But they are going to be getting a mother that kicks ass in her place instead. Because Karlie I am going to beat you down soooo badly that you’ll be skating sideways the rest of your life. I want you to look into the eyes of every person on the ice rink and have nightmares of this pretty little face looking back at you.”
Quickly doing a vogue around her face chuckling all the way as she enjoys poking fun at her polar opposite.
Brooke Bell
“Now little Miss USA I know. This Erin Fauss? I won’t pretend to know a thing about. I asked around and the most I could get was that she was a little off. Which seems to be an ongoing trend as I look around this company. Seems for the most part that it’s not just the bum fight division that is swarmed with those that aren’t all up there in the head. This little girl seems exactly the same way. I don’t know where she’s from, what she’s about. All I know is that she got put me into a match with me and that means she’s going to have to get put down all the same. I won’t get the same kind of pleasure putting you down as I will Karlie. One hit wonder destroys US hockey team athlete is quite a bit better headline than former MC returns and beats up a girl with mental issues. Maybe you aren’t as off as they say, maybe you are normal. I don’t really care all you are is the one standing in my way of the belt. So you’ll get taken out just like Karlie and than it will be on to the next one.”
Pausing for a moment confident enough that she is already looking past these two towards the second round.
Brooke Bell
“I don’t care if it’s Bonnie Blue, or Ginger Red or whatever other shade of color comes through. At the end of the day what I want is at the end of all this to be at Blood Moon Rising facing off with Vandalia. Along the way I want Vincent Pryde, K.L. Henson, and any other execs watching this tourney. Look at me and see that I am the one that they need to get behind. That it’s not some Olympic athlete that will make this place thrive. It’s not some girl that you can’t trust to promote your show without going nuts. It’s not some champion that can’t show her face. It’s the former MC that looks this good and talks this good. That doesn’t mind being the Women’s Champion in fact loves that title. Let me just put it like this.”
Bobbing her head now clearly about to start a little rap, like old times going acapella without any beat.
Brooke Bell
“Tournament round one you got me facing Karlie Nash,
Once I’m done with her they’ll call her Karlie trash.
Next step is taking out Erin Fausse,
Only thing she walking out with is a loss.
This whole tournament is mine to win,
This triple threat will end with my first pin.
Treating these two like students in their first class,
If they don’t like it they can kiss this ass.”
Turning around and smacking the aforementioned body part as she walks off screen more than ready to get things started here in NBW.
For years now Brooke Bell’s name was probably just the name that people struggled to think of when her now ancient song “Do Dat” one hit wonder comes up on a one hit wonder playlist. Years have gone by now and that name has gone from a household name for at least one summer, to being one that meant very little to anybody. That was now the name of a mother of two and a girl who had been employed as a Secretary for the past several years of her life. Long gone was the glamorous life, she once had. Instead replaced by hourly rate of a desk job and making her children breakfast, lunch and dinner. It was still a good life but not quite as fast paced and over the top as that one summer of her life years and years ago. She had stayed fit, she had stayed in shape for the most part. But instead of dancing around music videos, she was now just the attractive girl at the office, or the hot mom the guys talked about at school. Life had changed a lot for Brooke Bell but that was all about to change because the one constant for her now was being forced into watching wrestling week in and week out with her kids as they grew up. So much so that she took to taking some training classes with a few wrestling instructor’s thinking about showing off to her kid’s maybe even one day actually doing it.
And as she laid in her bed rewatching her “Do Dat” video from years prior and seeing the ensuing segment which chronicled her visits to talk shows around that time. She realized once and for all that it was long past overdue for her to be back in the spotlight. No more desk job. No more being a trivia answer that hardly anyone could guess. She was going to forge a new career, a new start. And that would all take place in a wrestling ring. She started training each day after work, working harder and harder to get into the tip top shape. And over that time she started to grow more and more confident in herself, feeling that if she put her mind to this that there wasn’t going to be anyone that could stop her. She’d grown up in bad areas all her life and though she lived in a decent neighborhood now that didn’t mean she wasn’t the same rough and tuff girl that fought anyone back in the streets. She may be a mom now but that doesn’t mean she isn’t capable of handing out a few ass kickings.
The final straw was quitting that old job of hers, it felt good to. She walked right up to her boss, the same man that had so often poked fun at her old song. Stated she was gone and that she was going on to do bigger and better things. A risk given that her kids both born when she was young, were just barely joining the workforce themselves but one she felt she needed to do. And just like that she went from One Hit Wonder to Mom to Secretary to Pro Wrestler...All she needed now was a job. A bit of a risk given that she didn’t have any prior experience and was a bit on the older side to be joining wrestling. But alas she found that home in the form of a newly formed company New Blood Wrestling. One that had a home on Syfy and one that was quickly becoming known for its rather quirky characters to say the least. She may not be one for any sort of over the top little theatrics. But she was one for a fight and she had exactly that. Now forced with the opportunity to fight two girls, for a shot at one title.
And standing in front of a camera ready to address them, she was not going to hold anything back.
Brooke Bell
“I know exactly what I’ma get from every single person around here. You're too old, you’re a one hit wonder. That I don’t belong in this wrestling ring with the likes of them. That’s fine it really is because I know that in about a week’s time I am going to get to prove them all wrong. You see because this wrestling thing isn’t just about the talking it’s about the fighting. And sure I don’t love the idea of taking a punch, but I will. And I don’t like the idea of taking a kick but I’ll do that to. Because I have goals and those goals put me way above...Just being some random throw away in the first match of a mini-tournament for a title shot….”
For the fans at home they get to quickly understand just how confident Brooke Bell is, despite this being her first match. Maybe just feeling that good about what she can do, or maybe just not realizing fully what she is getting herself into.
Brooke Bell
“And that means fighting for the Women’s title. Now I know a lot of the girls are going to come out here and they are going to tell you how sexist it is that we are forced to fight one another. How sexist it is that they not be given a chance to fight with the men. But you know what? Not me. I look at that Women’s title and I see a big gold belt that would look good around this waist and these abs of mine. I don’t see some belt that holds me down, I see a belt that shows that I am the very best woman on this roster. And the fact that some little mask wearing girly is holding it, instead of me right now doesn’t sit well with me at all. Syfy should look at me and they should see the future of the Women’s division. I’ve got the looks, I’ve got the talk, and I’ve just got the goods to be a star of this company. And I look at my Boss, Vincent Pryde. And some may call him sexist I say he has a vision of what he wants as a champion, what he wants the women’s division to be. That vision is this...”
Taking a moment Brooke pushes the camera away so that they can get a full view of her. Currently in a tight fitting gold dress with five inch heels, she does a complete 360 to show off every bit of her.
Brooke Bell
“He may not know it yet, he may not even have given me a second thought when he put me in this tournament. But unlike these other girls I am not out here to fight the system. I am here to win this belt and become a star in this business. That all starts with the Women’s title. One that I would gladly wrap around this waist. All I have to do is win this match and I believe one more and I’ll get my shot at that masked wearing champion. Because this company doesn’t need a woman that is so ugly they have to keep her under a mask as a champion, they need a woman like me. So if I’ve got to run through several different girls to get there, so be it. I’ll start with Erin Fausse and Karlie Nash. Getting to beat up one girl to show I am capable would have been nice, but getting to beat up two? That sounds even better. And first off I got to go through Ms. America herself Karlie...”
Rolling her eyes the two of them perhaps not being able to more opposites. One a pro athlete with wrestling experience the other a former MC heading into her first match.
Brooke Bell
“I am sure on paper you are everybody’s favorite in this match. I mean you are big and bad, your much bigger than Erin and I. You come in as a big time hockey player, which means we all know you can fight. But while you got things to fall back on? I don’t. I got into wrestling and through away everything else. You can lose this match and find comfort in going back to playing ice hockey. But me? I put all my eggs in this basket which means I want it more. What I won’t do is pretend to have ever seen a single thing about you. Ice hockey? Isn’t exactly big where I grew up...Well women’s ice hockey isn’t exactly big anywhere. So at least now that you are on Syfy for NBW people will actually be tuning in to see what you do. That’ll feel good for once I am sure.”
Having a laugh as she holds up one finger quickly waving it back and forth like Mutumbo.
Brooke Bell
“And if you thinkin’ bout trying anything with me hun, don’t. I hear you got a thing for older ladies but trust me I don’t swing that way. Sure there is a part of Vincent Pryde that would love this vanilla ice hockey US patriot to become his Women’s Champion. Syfy would probably love to trot her around as their little Miss America. But you know what’s actually going to happen? Little Miss America is going to catch a little miss butt whipping from yours truly. If the fight were to take place on ice? The girl is going to have a hay day with me. We don’t do ice where I am from, but in the ring face to face. I don’t care how big she is, how athletic she is, she is going to fall the same way when I hit her. Cause she may be the lesbian, wildlife loving, patriot that Syfy wants as a champion. But they are going to be getting a mother that kicks ass in her place instead. Because Karlie I am going to beat you down soooo badly that you’ll be skating sideways the rest of your life. I want you to look into the eyes of every person on the ice rink and have nightmares of this pretty little face looking back at you.”
Quickly doing a vogue around her face chuckling all the way as she enjoys poking fun at her polar opposite.
Brooke Bell
“Now little Miss USA I know. This Erin Fauss? I won’t pretend to know a thing about. I asked around and the most I could get was that she was a little off. Which seems to be an ongoing trend as I look around this company. Seems for the most part that it’s not just the bum fight division that is swarmed with those that aren’t all up there in the head. This little girl seems exactly the same way. I don’t know where she’s from, what she’s about. All I know is that she got put me into a match with me and that means she’s going to have to get put down all the same. I won’t get the same kind of pleasure putting you down as I will Karlie. One hit wonder destroys US hockey team athlete is quite a bit better headline than former MC returns and beats up a girl with mental issues. Maybe you aren’t as off as they say, maybe you are normal. I don’t really care all you are is the one standing in my way of the belt. So you’ll get taken out just like Karlie and than it will be on to the next one.”
Pausing for a moment confident enough that she is already looking past these two towards the second round.
Brooke Bell
“I don’t care if it’s Bonnie Blue, or Ginger Red or whatever other shade of color comes through. At the end of the day what I want is at the end of all this to be at Blood Moon Rising facing off with Vandalia. Along the way I want Vincent Pryde, K.L. Henson, and any other execs watching this tourney. Look at me and see that I am the one that they need to get behind. That it’s not some Olympic athlete that will make this place thrive. It’s not some girl that you can’t trust to promote your show without going nuts. It’s not some champion that can’t show her face. It’s the former MC that looks this good and talks this good. That doesn’t mind being the Women’s Champion in fact loves that title. Let me just put it like this.”
Bobbing her head now clearly about to start a little rap, like old times going acapella without any beat.
Brooke Bell
“Tournament round one you got me facing Karlie Nash,
Once I’m done with her they’ll call her Karlie trash.
Next step is taking out Erin Fausse,
Only thing she walking out with is a loss.
This whole tournament is mine to win,
This triple threat will end with my first pin.
Treating these two like students in their first class,
If they don’t like it they can kiss this ass.”
Turning around and smacking the aforementioned body part as she walks off screen more than ready to get things started here in NBW.