Bow To The New Queen of SEF (KoS / WAR)

[Taylor Andrews]

May 17th, 2012: Around 1 a.m.

The II and Hardcore Champion wheels her bag out of the Mid South Coliseum with a black backpack over her right shoulder. She drags the suitcase in her left hand, her high heeled stilettos clomping on the pavement of the lot as she heads for a silver Prius. Her tight blue jeans hug her firm, round ass and a leather coat covers her top. That blonde hair tied tightly back and sort of high up, swishing side to side with each step. Taylor Nina Andrews stops at the drivers door fishing her keys from a pocket of her jacket, presses a button and opens the door. She drops the backpack on the drivers seat, then opens the back door loading the suitcase in and shuts the door. Taylor steps to the drivers door and stops as she glances at the back of the Mid South Coliseum. She leans on the door staring with a fondness in her eyes and a bit of a smirk. The Golden Gal then drops down scooting her backpack over to the passengers seat, then starts the car. She pulls her door shut and drives off leaving the parking lot to drive off into the city disappearing down the street...then she is seen walking into a hotel room shutting the door behind her. Taylor drops her bag on the table near the wall with a window and let's her suitcase stand up, then she removes her leather coat. Taylor dropping it on the bed unzips her stilettos pulling them off before dropping on the bed facefirst...her body shutting down and her mind living the dream as she does in the ring. The ring where on Wednesday she rolls through Owensboro en route to Louisville for the King of SEF. Eleven people in total between Wednesday and Sunday night is who Taylor must go through to stand in the middle of her ring tall and proud to be the King of SEF. The real Golden Gal oozing the gold of three titles and a couple pieces to hang on her wall. Trophies are great, but what really matters is moving on to get that World Title the next month. To stand in her ring and reach the top of the ladder, to rise above everyone who tried to hold her down, who called her nothing more than a blonde ditzy bimbo who's only purpose was to be a whore. Taylor has been focused on holding the World Title since the early days in IX where she teamed directly with Norm who held the belt back then. She was so close to it, she witnessed his reign firsthand, she could taste it bad and has been bitten hard, so hard she pushes herself to the top or bust! Once a good girl who just went with what everyone called her, Tina has grown and well she can never forget her beginnings, Taylor Nina Andrews will rise higher and higher to live the dream.

Present Day

A hotel room somewhere, perhaps Owensboro since its where WAR is this Wednesday when Taylor Andrews defends her II Title against John Carter in one of three hardcore stipulations taking place outside the ring. Either a Bar, Boiler Room, or Parking Lot! The room has Taylor's tan suitcase with black edges laying at the foot of the bed while her backpack lays on the table against the wall. The bathroom door shut and a light seen from underneath shows up well due to the only light in the main room being from the one window near the table. Some water is running from the bathroom and soon shuts off, then about thirty seconds later Taylor walks out in blue booty shorts hugging that nice tight, firm ass. A white baby tee covers her top with her nipples a bit erect and her blonde hair curves down her shoulders looking nice, but not styled, just free. Taylor skips a little and jumps on to the bed grabbing a pillow and rolls over hugging it to her body. She sits up and wraps her legs around the pillow, smirks a bit deviously and begins laughing now. Taylor falls back laughing harder now and just rolls off the bed. She walks to the bed brushing her blonde hair back from her eyes, then sits down pulling a joint and a lighter from a side pocket of her backpack. Taylor lighting the joint up lays the pink BIC down, puffs away letting some smoke into the air. She takes a few hits and turns crossing her right leg over her left. Taylor leaning back with her left arm cradled on her lap and her right hand holding the joint like a cigarette between her index and middle fingers, that arm laying on the table. She brings the joint up hitting it a few more times and then puts it out on the no smoking sign. Taylor smirking a little just looks up cradling her right arm down on her left. She stares down to the floor a bit, in deep thought, then up to the ceiling and now straight ahead getting that cocky smile we have become to know from her. The cocky Golden Gal has been full of it lately, but being a double champion, being praised by a hall of famer, and being a favorite to become the second queen of SEF, why shouldn't she be!?

John Carter!

Taylor says the name of her opponent with a bit of a grin looking like she doesn't take him serious, but wipes it away to say.

Congratulations on your first win in SEF, but then again, had you lost you may have had to give up your dream for your opponent last week needs to give it up. This week you don't face a jobber, no John, you face SEF's current double champion and soon to be Queen of SEF. The new Queen is rising and you, everyone will bow before me!

Grinning again and baring her pearly whites a little this time. The arrogance shining bright as she says.

So your gonna get high, that's great! I just did as I have been doing for years, but Wednesday night I get higher than you for I use you as momentum to head into the King of SEF tournament. One more step closer to domination of SEF! I win the tournament and gain not just another title, but a nifty little trophy and crown. Most importantly I earn a shot at the World Heavyweight Title!

Still grinning Taylor looks up thinking of that moment, how great it would be, as if she has seen it before. The image of herself standing in the middle of the ring drenched in gold with the World Championship. A gleam in her eyes and Taylor smiling bright like a kid with a whole new outlook, like a warrior set out to accomplish a goal, to go to war where there are no !

Johnny boy, with the right motivation you could be good, you may even be able to beat me one day and sure, I may sound cocky, but like a man once said, its not bragging if ya back it up! An old reference, but one you should understand considering your style, or lack there of. Your not in my league, but this insidious little GM likes to throw his weight around and fine, I want to work every WAR anyways. Every pay per view, every event SEF hosts I will be at for I will use the opportunity to show the world who the real T & A is!

A smirk across her face now as she says.

And by the way, to last weeks opponent, Jenny girl, as you and the whole world saw when I bared my top half, I am a hundred percent real. I didn't need to defend myself, so I showed everyone and now I am letting the clueless know why I did what I did. It wasn't for anyone's pleasure even though many got off from the sight of my bare, beautiful tits being free to see. I don't care who loved it or hated it, I care that Jenom did what I said she would do, tap out, now I care that John will bow before me on my road to be the next Queen of SEF. He and I may meet again on Sunday in the tournament and again he will see how much higher I rise above him and everyone.

Taylor not smirking anymore looks a bit more serious, that deep determination to dominate shining through her eyes which glare out intently. The Golden Gal keeping her body still and relaxed expresses her desire to achieve greatness this Sunday speaks out.

Shane Jer-iko? So Jericho wasn't working nor was just Shane, though congrats to you and Cody on getting the US Tag Titles. Hopefully the two of you can help the dead tag team division, but this Sunday isn't about tag titles. Its not about you and Cody and your little grudge with being called out for what you were, or still are for really, what have you shown you can do in SEF? Beat a couple jobbers to win the second best tag titles in SEF?! Think anyone cares if you were, wait, what exactly is your problem again?!?

Taylor laughing a little shows confusion in a mockingly manner, then says.

Oh, better not let see this Tadakatsu see me showing any mockery, he may view me as dishonorable, oooh, scary!

Again showing mockery with a shit eating grin on her face and Taylor keeps her composure the same still.

Well I view him as a good wrestler so far considering his dominating performances, he is too clung to tradition, to a show outside the ropes. I on the other hand am all about showing you, showing Tad that I am every bit as deadly as some wannabe samurai. And if you are truly a samurai, good for you! I am Taylor Nina Andrews and I am a professional wrestler who will beat you Sunday to go on and win the King of SEF crown. That is if you Tad can beat little miss Jenny who I know will be tougher than my challenger Sunday. Shane is a twit who is too caught up in drama to realize what really matters, the wrestling contest, the war between us warriors going back and forth until one cannot continue. This Sunday, I will continue the reign of T & A throughout SEF all the way to the main event, to the King of SEF championship and the World Heavyweight Championship!

Her eyes lighting back up with that intent to dominate, those eyes full of fire and desire as she remains still. Taylor's arms cradled on her lap as she keeps her mouth neutral, but her eyes showing her true focus with a glint of gold in them it seems.

And after five hardcore matches consisting of the first round is where I will meet Tad or Jenny in a Submission match while the three other first round winners compete in a three way dance. After I make little Jenny tap again or the big, bad so called samurai tap out like a bitch, then I move on to the third and final round which will be inside of a steel cage. And perhaps my easiest of all on Sunday night for the possibilities are Matt Matlock and Michael Moretti...

A bit of a blank stare followed by a smirk and a laugh, then Taylor finally moves her arms up resting her left on the back of the wooden chair and her right on the table. She stays relaxed and just smiles a bit on the cocky side saying.

A washed up has been and a jobber, two men I really don't know for neither have shown me a damn thing, let alone that they even care to be in SEF. If somehow either of these two make it to the final...

She stops and nods her head no a little, then with a bit of disdain in her eyes, a grimace, a snarl perhaps across her lips as she says.

I will not waste my breath on two hacks that do not even deserve their spots in this tournament. Jason Stratus and John Carter, now they deserve to be in the tournament, even though neither compares to the real T & A.

That cocky smile back and Taylor still relaxed against the wall with her arms up says.

Johnny boy, you get to face me on WAR and get a preview, so you get to be ready for me Sunday, however, you must first make it to the third round. Jason, honey, you and I have history and you even beat me for the International Title proving you have what it takes to rise to the challenge. However, it was I who beat you in the very next match you had and regained my title, then went on to school you in a ladder match and go even higher while you buckled and fell on your ass. Sunday will be no different in this grueling tournament to name a new King of SEF, or rather a Queen!

Arrogance shining bright again as Taylor grins big and that glint of gold is back in her eyes. That determination to stand above all as the best released through those fiery eyes as Taylor keeps grinning while she says.

And then Cody Jer-iko or Eric Callahan! Cody, like I said about your bro Shane earlier, your dramatic episodes you constantly have are fine, be a jerk all you like, doesn't matter to me. Whine about being talked down to when ya first arrived in SEF using the name of a guy who really isn't even all that great. Though not a bad wrestler, you two are far from his level and far from my own. As for Eric, well, if he fails to show for WAR he may be fired, so he may not even be in the tournament. If he is, oh well, just another jobber I probably won't have to worry about because even Cody could beat him and Cody, he'll probably lose the second round, unless everyone else no shows!

A cocky smirk across her face and Taylor now grabs the rest of her joint and the lighter sparking it back up. She inhales a few hits blowing the smoke out. Still smirking and looking this way through the smoke she blows and Taylor finishes it up snuffing the roach out on the no smoking sign again. She rests her arm back on the table relaxing back on the wall with a big smile. Those eyes telling us she cares for one thing...gold!

Boys and girls, your looking at hottest sensation in SEF today, the most attractive, interactive wrestler and only double champion! Your looking at the next Queen of SEF and the greatest for as good as my mentor Julie was, she will have to bow in awe when I surpass her. At twenty one years old I have done more than most ten years my senior yet handled better than a lot of others. Maybe I am not liked, but everyone has to respect me for in that ring I am flawless and if you think you seen the real T & A yet, you haven't! My Talent and Aggression is only getting warmed up, it is only beginning to surface. By the end of the year you will bear witness to Taylor Nina Andrews ruling over SEF as a true Queen should. None of you are safe from the wrath of a real woman, of a real wrestler! Whether its Nick Torres or The Resurrector next month, it doesn't matter for both boys are past their primes and ready for the true femme fatale to takeover her territory!

Taylor uncrossing her legs spreads them apart slowly and smirks deviously while sliding her left hand down her pubic region. She just laughs though and stands up, her nipples still perking out of the little white cotton shirt. Taylor waves bye bye and heads for the bathroom whipping her shirt off. She tosses it over her right shoulder and the curve of that breast seen a little before the shirt brings the view to darkness. Then we hear water running, but louder, like a shower and one can only imagine the sight of Taylor Andrews naked, wet, soaping up her tight, body, running her hands all over her body and through that golden blonde hair!