Post by JaceParkerDavidson on Feb 3, 2024 0:44:07 GMT -5
THE BLOG OF MADISON CARTER
TO BE POSTED WHEN THE TERRORDOME CARD IS OFFICIAL
FINALLY!
Wait, no, I don’t think any of you understand the gravity of that word.
FINALLY!
Nope, it still doesn’t feel right…
FUCKING FINALLY I GET MY TITLE SHOT!!!
That’s better, for now… but let’s get into it, folks. In a historic moment in UPRISING history (note the sarcasm) a lowly ‘Enhancement talent’ known as me, Madison Carter. The Cosplay Waifu, generally known as ‘Hotter than anyone you’ve ever been with’ has been granted a one-on-one shot at the UPRISING Silver State Championship belt.
At the Terrordome Supershow no less.
That is BIG.
It’s fucking HUGE!
Or at least… that’s what the current Silver State Champion Serenity Holmes would have you believe. But before that whole avalanche of bullshit gets rolling down the mountain, let’s get something very clear.
Yes, I am happy that I have finally got the match that EVERYBODY has wanted to see made official.
I am not, however, going to sit here and celebrate like I just won the Super Bowl.
All I have is a SHOT at the Silver State Championship belt. Nothing else is guaranteed. If I want to make Serenity Holmes eat her words and walk out of the Terrordome show with that belt around my waist? I’m going to have to do it the old-fashioned way, and that is by proving that for one night I can be better than Serenity Holmes.
I’m not going to let getting a shot at the title go to my head and tell you people that I am 100% going to be the next Silver State Champion.
What I am going to tell you is this.
I’m going to put my best effort forward to pin Serenity’s shoulder down to the mat and win that Championship belt.
I’m excited, I’m nervous, but also determined. My first-ever shot at a Championship belt.
I already know what Serenity is going to lean on. She’s going to hammer home the fact that this is nothing new to her. She’s won World Championship titles and defended that Silver State Championship belt under the bright lights of a Supershow before.
In that regard, I am still wet behind the ears.
But it’s fine.
It’s definitely not the fatal flaw that Serenity will try to make it out to be.
In any kind of sport or competition… everyone has to do it the first time. Are the percentages great that someone in my position would walk into a situation where I’m against someone more experienced and pull off what, she and others, would consider an upset?
Not in the slightest bit.
HOWEVER.
It’s not impossible. It’s not a foregone conclusion that I cannot become the new Silver State Champion. That is something I know to be a fact but it’s also something that Serenity Holmes will try to repeatedly make, all of you and me, believe isn’t the case.
Even though deep down in the pit of her stomach she knows that her beating me at the Supershow isn’t 100% guaranteed.
That small but vital piece of information is the key that has allowed me to live rent-free in Serenity’s head for the last few months. She’s tried so hard to discredit me as a wrestler, to pick on the fact that in her mind I am nothing more than a Thot that is better suited at taking off her clothes than being a Championship caliber wrestler. And that I don’t have the accomplishments or the resume to be able to fight on the same level as the so-called Final Ace.
Distraction and misdirection have been Serenity’s #1 weapon leading up to this moment.
A weaker-minded individual would 100% buy into the whole ‘Serenity has accomplished so much and I have done so little’ way of thinking. That is the kind of shit that worked against Marsol Vilaro. I am nowhere near as naive as that.
Serenity Holmes has accomplished a lot of great things. She’s won more Championship belts than I have won matches in my career, probably.
Serenity Holmes is talented.
I’m not afraid to admit that.
Just because Serenity Holmes is talented, doesn’t mean that she is invincible. See I don’t need to have a wealth of experience or a long list of Championship belts attached to my name to be able to compete.
I just needed the match to be made official.
And now… here we are.
As I sit here and type with a smile on my face, I can’t help but already hear your voice ringing in my ears with the same shit that you’ve been saying for months now. You’re going to harp on the fact that I had to ‘Burst into your MEETING and threaten a member of the Board’ to get myself this title match.
You’re going to say some shit like… people only know who I am because I’ve been up your ass for months. That all my worth as a person and a competitor is thanks to Serenity Holmes. You’re going to talk about how I am the weak link in the Kingdom. That I’m just your Auntie’s charity case or tag along. You’re going to drag me for attacking you from behind on Revolution when all you wanted to do was ‘talk.’
You’re going to pound on the fact that I’m the person who had a Championship belt made for myself because the Board, and the entire world, didn’t believe that I was worthy of main event spots or title matches. You’re going to nitpick and dig for every little scrap that you can find that will turn into a disadvantage that you can tweet at me.
And all that does is make the smile on my face grow that much wider.
See… you think that YOU’RE the one inside MY head.
I mean… all it took was for you to come out to the ring and respond to what I said for me to lose my mind. I was so upset by what you said that Samantha Tolson had to slap me across the face to make me calm down.
Did you ever, ONCE, sit back and think about why that is?
Why would someone who is a member of the Kingdom alongside me do that, knowing it was being broadcasted? Why would YOUR AUNTIE slap me in the face and calm me down to the point I was better prepared to handle you… the person she considers family?
Pull your head out of your ass and open your eyes, Serenity.
I’VE BEEN PLAYING YOU LIKE A FIDDLE THE WHOLE TIME.
Think about it, if you think that the slap from Samantha was real. Then why wouldn’t I have retaliated? Do you think that Samantha and I were just always on good terms? No, before I ever came to UPRISING, Samantha and I tried to rip each other apart numerous times in the slums of New York City.
Samantha knows better than anyone else that if you hit me? I don’t care who the fuck you are, I’m going to hit you back.
I never even tried to hide that fact.
Just look at the way I treated the likes of Walker Hill. The way that I act around Leo Lions or what I did to Mateo at Revolution. It was right there in front of your face the entire time, but you and your entire band of Aces fell for it hook, line, and sinker.
You all swore up and down that there were cracks in the armor of the Kingdom. That Samantha and I would have a falling out. That I would be beat down and kicked out of the Kingdom. That the whole thing would come crumbling down before your eyes.
And yet… we’re still here.
Tell Talia Skye and Kevin Mears I said Hello, wherever they may be now that the Aces folded harder than a lawn chair during a hurricane.
Pull that loose thread slowly…
The fake temper tantrum backstage. The bursting into the Board of Directors office and declaring to the world that they either give me a shot at the Silver State Championship belt or that I would beat you down at any place or any time.
Complete outlaw and street rules behavior.
But that never happened, did it?
It was all a part of the plan.
I made the grand declaration and put everyone on notice. Just to sit back and do absolutely nothing.
You even called me on it but I stayed the course.
I like to daydream about how many times you’ve had to walk around looking over your shoulder wondering if I was somewhere lurking, ready to strike.
I made it a point to talk about how you didn’t earn the Silver State Championship belt. That you slept your way to that title.
So much so, that everyone else got in on it and hounded you about it.
The funniest part is that… I didn’t even have to make it up. That’s actually what fucking happened.
You and Kevin Mears thought you were so sly and fucking clever pulling the shit you did in that Triple Threat match. You set it all up perfectly for me and the only thing I had to do was attack the one major weakness you both have.
Your ego.
I’ve spent countless days and hours sparring back and forth with you and your Aces on Twitter. I would go on UPRISING programming and say one thing but sit on Twitter and do the exact opposite. I poked and poked that nerve about how you didn’t earn the Silver State Championship belt.
That it clouded all logic and better judgment on your part.
Yet… I kept going. I kept tweeting, I kept picking to the point I didn’t even have to initiate the bickering. I got you to the point where you were so irate that you would come for me, not vice versa.
All because I harped on the bright idea that you and Kevin had that turned out to be the dumbest shit ever.
I felt bad for you, Serenity. At one point I even gave you the chance to just come out and say it. That you fucked your way to the UPRISING Silver State Championship. I gave you the fucking solution to the problem and you refused to take it.
Everyone else saw it, even your Auntie.
But not you, not the Aces. You all were so fucking full of yourselves that you would argue fact just because it came from someone like me.
I would have told you that water was wet and you would sit there and do mental gymnastics to find a way to take that statement and twist it to make me look like an idiot.
The Kingdom and the Aces truly went to war.
It just so happens that the Kingdom was playing Chess while the Aces were still trying to figure out how the rules of Checkers worked.
I mean… YOU SUMMONED ME TO THE RING!
You went back to the thing that you thought got me so pissed off that I would lose my mind and crumble at your feet. You made the dumbest move possible… so of course, I knew exactly where you would be and was waiting there to strike.
I took what you thought was a good idea and showed you that you played right into my hand. I attacked you not once, but twice that night, and look at what happened. Rick Ravenswood, via Gorgo, announced that you WILL defend the Silver State Championship belt against me at the Terrordome Supershow.
Have you been following along?
Did you take notes?
It’s really quite simple and that might be the evilest part of the entire thing.
I only attacked you when I needed to attack you. I strung you along with meaningless bickering that YOU thought you were winning. I made you think that I was just sitting there wasting all of my ammo against you without a match even being made official.
But it was all a part of the plan.
Really, truly think about it, Serenity…
The pair of title belts that I had made, and then I handed one off to you, specifically. The constant needling about how you traded in sexual favors for the Silver State Championship belt but I work at the Velvet Rabbit three days a week.
Is the math, mathing yet?
Serenity, darling, I couldn’t really give a fuck less about the fact that you fucked Kevin Mears to the Silver State Championship belt.
Is it gross, disgusting, and demeaning to the worth of the Championship belt and the division?
100%
But a win is a win, honey. You were in the ring with me… teaming with Talia Skye where I held her tights to get the win. The difference between me and you? I admitted that I definitely did what I did and didn’t try to pretend otherwise.
You are so self-absorbed in your image and how other people perceive you that me calling you out on things that most people would do given the chance. That it completely blinded you from the fact that I was just making you do a little jig across my Chess board.
What did I have to lose?
You said it yourself, I hadn’t even been in a title match before. I haven’t been in the spots that you’ve been in. You called me an enhancement talent, so why the fuck did you give a damn about what I had to say?
Whatever the case may be, you did, almost obsessively so.
And now I am heading into the next Supershow (even though I wasn’t booked on the last one) with a shot to win the Silver State Championship belt.
You huffed, you puffed, and you blew me right into contention for your title.
And now… now that I know the match is going to happen?
I can focus on doing what I need to do to beat you and become the Silver State Champion. No longer am I just sitting in limbo wondering if a shot against you would ever happen. You pointed and laughed at me because Summer Page was voted by the fans ahead of me to get a title shot. You grabbed every single low-hanging fruit that you could find.
Your fatal flaw, Serenity.
Is the fact that even you couldn’t believe your own bullshit. You couldn’t stand your ground on your own words and just move the fuck on.
No, you bit and you bit fucking HARD.
I had you hooked and I reeled in exactly what I wanted. A shot at the Silver State Championship belt. All of your arrogance and perceived status were right there for me to use against you. Yes, Serenity Holmes helped make Madison Carter a contender for the title and pushed me into the spotlight.
The problem is that Serenity Holmes didn’t know that it wasn’t her idea to do so.
Hahaha… damn, this is what it must feel like to be a supervillain.
Now… I am officially a problem for you, Serenity.
Now… you have to take that load of embarrassment and try to compartmentalize it so that you can take this title defense seriously.
Or… you could just continue to do and say the same shit that got you where you are right now.
I bet you’re wondering if I’m trying to bait you to do just that or to actually take me seriously. You’re SO MUCH FUN to mess with.
Regardless of what you do or say… we’re going to face off at the Supershow with that belt on the line. I’m pretty sure you’re going to rebound from all of this saying that I’m worthless. That I needed to play games and string you along to even get this match.
That you’re the real deal and I’m just a fraud.
Maybe you’re right.
Or…
Maybe I’m just a fucking bitch and I’m utterly amused by playing idiots for the fools they are.
The one thing, if anything, you believe that I’ve said, Serenity, is this.
No one outworks me.
Whether it be the one I got here or a dozen of other ways. I would have gotten right to where I am today, with a shot to become the new Silver State Champion.
You can double down on not taking me seriously, or you can train. Train like you’ve never trained before in your life.
All the sour grapes and venomous words will not change the fact that all I need now is three seconds.
In three seconds… your defining moment in UPRISING could be snatched away from you. All the work you did fighting against Marisol and the One Percent could go up in smoke faster than you can blink.
And if I’m the person that makes that happen?
I WILL NEVER LET YOU FORGET IT!!!
Five, ten, twenty years from now, if I win at Terrordome. I will continue to remind you that it was me that ended the longest, lamest, reign as Silver State Champion. I will point and laugh over the fact that you were so easily manipulated that you talked yourself into defeat.
Remember…
This is your fault.
You summoned me.
You asked for this when you tweeted for someone to step up.
All I had to do was take ten seconds to use my thumbs to tweet a reply and now that single moment in time. It could be the defining moment where your entire UPRISING career comes crashing down harder than your boyfriend's credibility.
Three seconds is all it takes for it to go down in this history books as…
“The exact moment that Serenity Holmes fucked up.”
No pressure though.
See you at the Terrordome event.
XOXO
Future UPRISING Silver State Champion
Madison Carter