Post by Brooke Bell on Jan 21, 2018 19:51:15 GMT
Hey There Delilah
If there was one thing that was great about shows taking place at the Mecca Madison Square Garden it was that the Brooklyn girl Brooke Bell got to stay at home. She didn’t have to stay in a hotel, she didn’t have to fly out. She got to stay at her residence with her family, two kids. And go to the show’s every week and wrestle at the stadium that as a kid she dreamed about headlining as a rapper. That dream? That dream fell apart when after a hot start and potential to set up a global tour fell apart when she had her first child. Her daughter Tiana Bell. Not long after came her son Tariq Bell and any dreams of ever headlining Madison Square Garden were out the window. Until now. Years later she was at home, ready to open another show for New Blood Wrestling. While it wasn’t quite the headlining spot she dreamed of, she knew that she was 2-0 and on her way up. Even if there were a lot of question marks around the wins, she was on her way in her mind. And being able to work from home? Made it all the better even if that meant dealing with her kids roasting her.
Tariq Bell:
“Yo moms! How you goin’ to keep letting Erin Fausse carry you to wins?”
Shaking her head, it was bad enough that the entire wrestling world had this opinion but her own son? Walking out from the kitchen in a pair of booty shorts and a tank top, Brooke shakes her head. Her son Tariq on the couch watching some New Blood matches, this one being the main event from the prior show. The laughs come from the kitchen as well as her older daughter Tiana laughs along with her.
Brooke Bell
“You got jokes? If I recall I was on top pinning the first week and I did a lot of damage last week. Who broke up the pin for little Miss Erin as well? I’m undefeated. Start showing some respect.”
Tariq Bell:
“Yeah, yeah...You need to take her out and prove a point. She kinda cute tho’.”
Brooke rolls her eyes as Tariq laughs as she turns into the kitchen where she finds her daughter in the act of making some noodles. Her daughter now talking quiet enough that Tariq won’t hear.
Tiana Bell:
“Speaking of cute, what about you and that Andre guy?”
Brooke shakes her head, blushing a little bit but doing her best to try to hide it.
Brooke Bell
“Listen he’s cute but I know his type. The little bad boy, he’s probably nothing but bad news. And I’ve been out the dating and hookup game too long. So I wouldn’t begin to know if he’s interested or just stringing me along...But you are right he’s a looker. However nothing has happened and I doubt anything ever will. Is nice having at least one friend backstage.”
Taking a sip of her drink that she had on the counter, as her daughter rolls her eyes.
Tiana Bell:
“Rightttttttttt. You should get at him.”
Giving her a little playful shove as she walks away, shaking her head.
Brooke Bell
“You two are going to be the death of me!”
Feeling the good vibrations of being at home Brooke walks out of the room heading back to her room now to get away from all this so she can focus on the match ahead hoping to finally prove herself all alone, one on one.
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Brooke Bell
“Hey there Delilah your coming to New York City,
I’m a few miles away and Monday you’ll get lots of pity.
Yes you do.
Times Square isn’t going to work out for you.
I swear it’s true.
Hey there Delilah,
Don’t you worry about the distance, my foot into your face;
And you’ll be leaving with assistance.
Close your eyes.
Listen to my voice, it would be wise.
Monday you're in for a surprise.
Ohh it’s what I am going to do to you….Oh I am going to do a lot to you...”
Finishing her little rendition with a half hearted attempt at signing the last little bit Brooke smiles, finding herself rather funny right now.
Brooke Bell
“You see Delilah you are in a little bit of a wrong place, wrong time type of scenario. Over the past few weeks it’s true I have been undefeated. I beat Karlie Nash, I beat Travis, I beat L Verez. But the one constant is Erin Fausse. And though I didn’t hate teaming with her last week.The simple fact is that at the end of the day I am starting to get a reputation of needing her to get the job done. They think that my win the first week was a joke...When it was me that was on top of Nash in the first place...And than last week Erin was fortunate enough to get the win. I know people already seem to forget that it was yours truly that stopped the pin from being broken up. But whatever the fact is that Erin has been getting all the credit for my wins. But this week? Erin is off facing Bonnie, a match I hope ends in both getting hurt. And I have a one on one match with Delilah Black.”
Breathing a sigh of relief no more triple threat’s, no more tag matches a chance to truly show that she can sink or swim.
Brooke Bell
“Just what I have been wanting. And sure Karlie will be at ringside commentating, and sure I’ll have to keep an eye on her. I know that she probably didn’t love the way I talked about her in week one and that I bounced her from the tournament. But she isn’t going to stop me and neither is Delilah Black. I mean just last week we saw her take a fall to Mya Denton in her debut. And you know what my goal is? To clean this place of all the strange people that reside in it. And Delilah? You seem like one of the strangest. A ghost...I don’t know whatever you are about? I don’t like it. So on Monday you come to New York, and you face me on my path towards the gold. And for the first time I am going to put you down and there won’t be any question marks about Erin. For the first time everyone in the back is going to say Brooke Bell is legit. This match isn’t about you to me Delilah, you are irrelevant this is for some other people.”
Turning her attention to them now staring at the camera with a shake of her head.
Brooke Bell
“Erin Fausse….Bonnie Blue...Vandalia. I am sure in your heads I am not the biggest threat. I am sure you two look at each other as the ones that are going to take that belt from Vandalia. And Vandalia I am sure under that mask your looking at them as well. I am the dark horse that’s fine but I want you all to watch this match veryyyyy closely. Because you are going to see exactly what Brooke Bell is capable of. When I deliver a beat down to little Delilah. So I want you all to watch close. Cause each of you is going to be next!”
If there was one thing that was great about shows taking place at the Mecca Madison Square Garden it was that the Brooklyn girl Brooke Bell got to stay at home. She didn’t have to stay in a hotel, she didn’t have to fly out. She got to stay at her residence with her family, two kids. And go to the show’s every week and wrestle at the stadium that as a kid she dreamed about headlining as a rapper. That dream? That dream fell apart when after a hot start and potential to set up a global tour fell apart when she had her first child. Her daughter Tiana Bell. Not long after came her son Tariq Bell and any dreams of ever headlining Madison Square Garden were out the window. Until now. Years later she was at home, ready to open another show for New Blood Wrestling. While it wasn’t quite the headlining spot she dreamed of, she knew that she was 2-0 and on her way up. Even if there were a lot of question marks around the wins, she was on her way in her mind. And being able to work from home? Made it all the better even if that meant dealing with her kids roasting her.
Tariq Bell:
“Yo moms! How you goin’ to keep letting Erin Fausse carry you to wins?”
Shaking her head, it was bad enough that the entire wrestling world had this opinion but her own son? Walking out from the kitchen in a pair of booty shorts and a tank top, Brooke shakes her head. Her son Tariq on the couch watching some New Blood matches, this one being the main event from the prior show. The laughs come from the kitchen as well as her older daughter Tiana laughs along with her.
Brooke Bell
“You got jokes? If I recall I was on top pinning the first week and I did a lot of damage last week. Who broke up the pin for little Miss Erin as well? I’m undefeated. Start showing some respect.”
Tariq Bell:
“Yeah, yeah...You need to take her out and prove a point. She kinda cute tho’.”
Brooke rolls her eyes as Tariq laughs as she turns into the kitchen where she finds her daughter in the act of making some noodles. Her daughter now talking quiet enough that Tariq won’t hear.
Tiana Bell:
“Speaking of cute, what about you and that Andre guy?”
Brooke shakes her head, blushing a little bit but doing her best to try to hide it.
Brooke Bell
“Listen he’s cute but I know his type. The little bad boy, he’s probably nothing but bad news. And I’ve been out the dating and hookup game too long. So I wouldn’t begin to know if he’s interested or just stringing me along...But you are right he’s a looker. However nothing has happened and I doubt anything ever will. Is nice having at least one friend backstage.”
Taking a sip of her drink that she had on the counter, as her daughter rolls her eyes.
Tiana Bell:
“Rightttttttttt. You should get at him.”
Giving her a little playful shove as she walks away, shaking her head.
Brooke Bell
“You two are going to be the death of me!”
Feeling the good vibrations of being at home Brooke walks out of the room heading back to her room now to get away from all this so she can focus on the match ahead hoping to finally prove herself all alone, one on one.
---------------------
Brooke Bell
“Hey there Delilah your coming to New York City,
I’m a few miles away and Monday you’ll get lots of pity.
Yes you do.
Times Square isn’t going to work out for you.
I swear it’s true.
Hey there Delilah,
Don’t you worry about the distance, my foot into your face;
And you’ll be leaving with assistance.
Close your eyes.
Listen to my voice, it would be wise.
Monday you're in for a surprise.
Ohh it’s what I am going to do to you….Oh I am going to do a lot to you...”
Finishing her little rendition with a half hearted attempt at signing the last little bit Brooke smiles, finding herself rather funny right now.
Brooke Bell
“You see Delilah you are in a little bit of a wrong place, wrong time type of scenario. Over the past few weeks it’s true I have been undefeated. I beat Karlie Nash, I beat Travis, I beat L Verez. But the one constant is Erin Fausse. And though I didn’t hate teaming with her last week.The simple fact is that at the end of the day I am starting to get a reputation of needing her to get the job done. They think that my win the first week was a joke...When it was me that was on top of Nash in the first place...And than last week Erin was fortunate enough to get the win. I know people already seem to forget that it was yours truly that stopped the pin from being broken up. But whatever the fact is that Erin has been getting all the credit for my wins. But this week? Erin is off facing Bonnie, a match I hope ends in both getting hurt. And I have a one on one match with Delilah Black.”
Breathing a sigh of relief no more triple threat’s, no more tag matches a chance to truly show that she can sink or swim.
Brooke Bell
“Just what I have been wanting. And sure Karlie will be at ringside commentating, and sure I’ll have to keep an eye on her. I know that she probably didn’t love the way I talked about her in week one and that I bounced her from the tournament. But she isn’t going to stop me and neither is Delilah Black. I mean just last week we saw her take a fall to Mya Denton in her debut. And you know what my goal is? To clean this place of all the strange people that reside in it. And Delilah? You seem like one of the strangest. A ghost...I don’t know whatever you are about? I don’t like it. So on Monday you come to New York, and you face me on my path towards the gold. And for the first time I am going to put you down and there won’t be any question marks about Erin. For the first time everyone in the back is going to say Brooke Bell is legit. This match isn’t about you to me Delilah, you are irrelevant this is for some other people.”
Turning her attention to them now staring at the camera with a shake of her head.
Brooke Bell
“Erin Fausse….Bonnie Blue...Vandalia. I am sure in your heads I am not the biggest threat. I am sure you two look at each other as the ones that are going to take that belt from Vandalia. And Vandalia I am sure under that mask your looking at them as well. I am the dark horse that’s fine but I want you all to watch this match veryyyyy closely. Because you are going to see exactly what Brooke Bell is capable of. When I deliver a beat down to little Delilah. So I want you all to watch close. Cause each of you is going to be next!”