Post by Heather Stripes on May 28, 2013 16:17:23 GMT -5
What up yall... Do you know who I be up in this piece?! This is the one and only Melody.... That’s the Mel... to the O.... to the Dy.... I represent the 718... the 212.... I represent all that and after a year of sitting on the sideline watching my cousins wrestle in the ring I finally have the opportunity to make a name for myself. When I step inside the ring and lock up with this Cindy bitch I want people to look at for my own talent... I don’t want to be judged just because I am related to two former World Champions. That should mean nothing when I step inside the middle of the ring.
So I guess there’s no beating around the bush. This week on CPW Television I get to make my debut against some white stuck up bitch from Charlotte, North Carolina. Cute really cute Cynthia you must think you are hot shit just because you got an Edumacation from some shitty school in Raleigh. North Carolina State University? Seriously am I supposed to be impressed because you are walking around with a Registered Nurse license and you went to school for a long time practicing I don’t give a crap and majoring I could care less.
What is your purpose for being on the roster Cindy? Are you here just because your womanizing husband joined the roster so now you need to find something to do just to make sure he don’t cheat on that ass. Or are you here in hopes you could find another gig doing something else. Whatever your reason fo being here I gotta let you know the deal. The fact is you can’t measure up to me. I can’t afford to let myself get beaten down by some white rich bitch. Then again compared to an idiotic fake ass bitch like Angel Kash I guess you might be worth something.
On CPW Television let it be known I am going to whoop on that behind Cindy. I don’t care about the experience you have in the wrestling business, I don’t care what you do, what you have done... Let me tell you WHAT I AM GOING TO DO TO YOU...
That’s right... Gotta let em know... Let em know...
Gotta put this trick in check. The fact Cindy is when you and I step in the ring with each other. There is going to be no one and nobody to stop me from beating the living hell out of you. You might be a trained wrestler and all that S*it but I grew up on the streets... I grew up trying to make ends meet... Trying to make moves and make things happen... I have seen things that you probably will never see in your entire life.
Come CPW TV I am going to put you in your place and I am going to straight knock you the F out... Please don’t take the ass whooping personal it’s just what I do...
See you in the ring barbie... I promise I won’t hurt you too much... Your home girl Melody...
Holla at yo girl...
{Our scene opens up and we find ourselves in the heart of Greenwich Village in New York City. We open up from the inside of the most well known street basketball courts the cage. It is there where we are able to see Melody Williams on the court rocking a jersey. It looks like we are in the middle of a streetball league game. Melody has the ball and there is ten seconds left. She has a teammate wide open under the basketball but Mel ain’t trying to dish the ball as she dribbles hard staring at her opposition in the eyes.}
Melody: ISO, ISO!!! Everyone watch out... Watch Money Mel do her thing....
{Everyone moves out of the way for the isolation there is about 4 seconds left. Mel goes for a crossover and she breaks her defender she arrogantly takes a step back and pops a jumper which she makes which gets everyone on the court amped up. She smirks as she nods her head in the air grabbing at her shirt as she jumps up and down yelling at the top of her lungs.}
Melody: That’s what I do... That’s how your girl busts ass... Team Dream is going to the Streetball quarterfinals all lead by me... You know how we do out here...
{Her teammates run up to her giving her pounds and handshakes for hitting the game winner however someone else walks onto the scene and it’s a larger built man. That man is none other than her boyfriend AC Douglass. He just shakes his head as he stares at his girlfriend.}
AC: Cmon Mel... Why you gotta be an embarrassment on the court? You do realize you could have won that game by dishing it to the big man for the easy lay up right but no Mel... Or should I say Money Mel has to be a ball hog has to have all the glory for herself. That may work on the streets but in a fundamental game you wouldn’t last...
Melody: You what you say brah? Listed AC you may be my man but how are you going to tell me what I should or should not do... A Big “Blank” like you don’t know nothing about playing... All you did was run track and play baseball, and football... for sorry ass Duke... Get out of my face with that ACC garbage... You don’t know how to ball...
AC: If I was on the team this year Duke would have been National Champions...And I think I know enough to bust your ass on the court... You scared?
{Melody thinks about it for a few moments as she quickly shakes her head no as she looks back at AC.}
Melody: Hell naw... Get your big ass on the court... Check ball homey.... Game up to five...
{AC smirks as he checks the ball and Melody smirks as she grabs the ball she is wide open going for a jump shot which has AC jumping. Melody smirks as she takes it to the hole for an easy lay up and she can’t help but talk junk as she runs to the top of the key.}
Melody: It’s ok AC... You might need that Cindy bitch to check your ankles out after this game... I clearly just broke them right there...
{AC just smirks as he doesn’t say anything instead he checks it up. Melody smiles as she begins to showboat going for a crossover and AC easily steals the ball and he silences everyone as he takes it to the rack he jumps and dunks the ball. The crowd is silent and he stands 5 feet beyond the three point line as he launches the ball swishing it.... Another check happens and he hits another three ending the game... He smirks as he looks back at Melody.}
AC: What were you saying babe?
Melody: Whatever you are a total jerk... Haven’t you watched Love and Basketball?! You are supposed to let me win...
AC: Nah I am sorry I don’t watch overrated black movies... It’s ok don’t take the ass whooping personal...
{AC walks off the court with a smirk as Melody sighs as her teammates start clinging to AC. She shakes her head speaking under her breath.}
Melody: Showoff...