Post by Shelley Silver on Apr 9, 2016 15:20:19 GMT -6
April 9, 2016 - Just before dawn.
The Vegas Strip.
Impromptu shout out session.
In light of Shelley making an “unscheduled” visit on Friday Night Rampage, a new scene was quickly written, and subsequently shot in the city where the event had taken place. Shelley thought that it was cool that instead of shooting scenes that didn’t involve her, a new scene was written that took place in Las Vegas, as a flashback. In exchange for that, Shelley let the cast and crew into the venue to watch the show and hang out with the Rampage crew. Since this was a lower budget movie, all of the drinks consumed during filming were real, and Shelley paid for most of her shots out of pocket. By the time that the director yelled “CUT!”, the cast cheered, sharing a laugh before Sloane walked up to Shelley with their promo camera.Sloane: Since you are doing something else for a while, how about we address Stranglemania XI, and the last episode of Vendetta right now?
Shelley grinned, nodding.
Shelley: Sounds good to me.
She paused as the cast ran into the shot, waving and hollering obnoxiously. She shook her head as they said goodbye and left the shot.
Shelley: I do have one thing that I’d like to say first.
I’ve heard the stories about how Curly did not want to go bald, because he felt like that would mean that the ladies wouldn’t like him without his hair. I don’t know how that turned out for him then, but by today’s standards, he is a decent looking man. Everyone at EWC knows why I bring this up. Saint, I am not saying this to kiss your ass, because frankly, I couldn’t give a shit if you like me. I honestly didn’t find you the least bit attractive before, now… you’re mildly doable.
Sloane: Just mildly? I’d jump on him in a heartbeat now.
Shelley: You’re more into men than I am.
Sloane: True.
Shelley: Things fell short for me at Stranglemania yet again. Still, just like last year, I made an impact.
Sloane: You also ended up in stitches. Which has been fun on hair and makeup for the movie.
Shelley: They did make it work, though. I’ve already filmed one of my last scenes, where I just happened to cut my forehead.
As you may have heard, I have been filming up in New Hampshire, in the woods. So yes, this is a slasher flick. However, I would like to believe that the twist on it will make it enjoyable. Fingers crossed. I know that Griffin has enjoyed his part in the film.
Now if you watched Rampage last night, you know that I am not done with Alexis Morrison. I know that I could have done better at Stranglemania, so I took another shot at our new United States Champion. I have to admit, I am quite amused that everyone wants to believe that I wanted her to lose last night. But she was up against Luke Wolfe.
You mean to honestly tell me that everyone believes that I wanted Luke Wolfe to win over Alexis Morrison? Another man who believes that he knows my intentions and what I’m all about. No, that man never deserves to win another match again. Unless he happens to take it to Xplode at One Night Encounter. That’s my one exception to everything. Most people don’t want to step up to X because of his ego. I know that he likes to believe that it is because everyone fears him, but that couldn’t be further than true. No one else will admit to it, but because of the way that Xplode carries himself as Undisputed Champion, no one cares about that title anymore.
So in short, a test failed at Stranglemania leads to a target going up on my back. That’s cool. I’ll need something to do after I get the United States title back.
Sloane: Now I know that you don’t like rebuttals, but after your lack of name dropping going into that elimination match over at NGW…
Shelley laughed, nodding.
Shelley: I did create waves with that one. More than I expected to, really. Even Kenzie didn’t like that I didn’t mention her by name, and she was the last one who I had expected to have a problem with it. Carmine was cool with it. He did speculate that it was possibly because I was afraid that I would mispronounce something. That is a legit hypothesis. Just an incorrect one.
Now it was to be expected that Jessica Jones threw a hissyfit because I didn’t say her name.
She paused to laugh as her drunken co-stars began singing “Say My Name” from closeby. After a few lines, they stopped and Shelley smiled.
Shelley: Sadly, Jessica and her boytoy Christian Michaels have left NGW. I guess that they were just sick of losing. I think that I’m going to miss them.
And oh dear, Paul… I feel bad for you. I mention that Candy is hot, and you know, kudos for being the first man that I’ve known in wrestling to actually acknowledge my sexuality. But you actually showed feared that she may leave you for me. That’s not a good sign, and I can tell that you know it. You see Paul, it’s one thing that you are feeling a little insecure in your relationship. I think that it’s more than that for you, though. The fact that you insinuated that she may not be faithful to you shows a lack of trust. Look, you don’t know what she’s doing with you, the rest of you don’t know what she’s doing with you, but facts are facts here. She is with you, Paul. She loves you. If she didn’t want to be with you, she wouldn’t be. And oh yeah, the original reason I had declined teaming with you? Yeah, it doesn’t seem to working out. No surprises here, though. Just as I expected. I knew that I meant nothing to them. They keep proving it every day.
She sighed, shaking her head.
Shelley: I’m better than this.
But whatever, I need to get some sleep. We’re headed back up to the woods in about six hours.
See you later, Raindrops.
She smiled and blew a kiss at the screen before the feed cut out.
Cross posted to NGW.com and Shelley's YouTube Channel.