>>1030562Holly once again lounges in the ring, miming a yawn as she slumps into the corner
>Well, well, well>Looks like someone got a little bit upset with what I had to say. >Violet, Kelly, calling everyone on the roster out is cute… I won't deny that. But there's just, hmm… one little thing I think we should address.>I don't quite remember attacking your family.>Because let's cut the shit, cut the chatter, and get right down to brass tax. Nyx, Violet, there isn't any fucking difference. A fancy costume and a change in hair doesn't make a duck not a duck. Honey, you're not a swan.>And if you ARE. Well, shit, guess that means you never validly retained the belt against Nikki, huh? As much as I am *loathe* to admit it, you're giving her more fuel to her fire.>You come out, talk some shit, and pretend you weren't the one to jump MILF. Pretty pathetic, Miss Purple Rain. She gets to her feet
>You know what's real sad though?>The fact that Kelly "bY gOdDesS" Omega has decided to indulge you with this shit. You've gone and enraged MacTavish, oh sorry, MacTavish senior. Yet, somehow, you've convinced Omega that your little adventure to target the tag belts will be success>Sort out one house before you sort out the other. Because I'm not a delusional little redhead with a fetish for being stepped on, I'm not going to pretend Nyx ain't just Violet Beauregarde. [1/2]
