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Date Posted：30-12-2014 9:42 PMCopy HTML
//I AM NOT A CRAZY BITCH//
|  | INSPIRATION.//
| every psycho bitch that thinks they are above everything and everyone | OUT OF CHARACTER.//
| lets burn this house down |
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| November 17th, 2013. Alice Creed is released from slavery to Stanley Ryan Tiger.
Sin City Showdown 2014. Alice Creed comes out after the SKCW Championship and sets a dumpster that contains Stanley Ryan Tiger on fire.
Halloween Havoc 2014. Alice Creed pours the contents of the urn containing SRT's ashes all over Debra Lynn Tiger.
Starrcade 2015. Alice Creed faces Debra Lynn Tiger in an Xtreme Rules match.
Alice Creed walks into the Phillips Arena with her Dirt Devil clutched to her chest softly stroking it as if it was an animal or infant. Alice walks through the arena looking at everyone as she whispers to the Dirt Devil every so often like she is trying to settle it down. Alice acts paranoid like someone is trying to take the vacuum from her. Alice goes to walk into a dressing room but the door doesn't budge. Alice begins to get aggravated before grabbing the first stage hand in sight.
Alice Creed "Excuse me! Why is this room locked and without my baby, SRT's, name plaque on the door?"
The stage hand obviously hasn't been around as of late to know that the subject of SRT was a topic to completely by pass.
Stage Hand "Well Miss Creed. SRT doesn't have a dressing room anymore because he is dead and no longer working here."
Alice Creed did NOT take that statement lightly. In her mind, this stage head is completely out of his mind. How could he say that SRT is dead when he is right there in front of his face?
Alice Creed "What do you mean he is dead?! He is right here in front of your face! Are you blind?! Now I demand you open that door and put his name on it or else there are going to be problems."
The stage hand looks at Alice like she is a complete wack job. Is she really trying to make him feel like he is the crazy delusional one? But he knew what to do to get her off his case. Or at least, he thought so.
Stage Hand "Oh pardon me Mister Tiger. Let me escort you to your private room"
The stage hand lead Alice down the hall and to a door that had a plaque on the door reading 'Janitor's Closet'.
Stage Hand "Here you are. SRT's own personal room. Enjoy."
Alice is far from amused. Alice watches the stage hand turn to leave and blasts him with the Dirt Devil.
Alice Creed "See what you did? You anger my baby and you insulted him. How dare you do such a thing?!"
Alice pats the Dirt Devil and whispers to it. Alice crouches down and takes the keys out of the stage hand's pocket and walks away. Alice returns to the original door and opens it. Alice closes the door and sets the Dirt Devil on the couch. Alice walks to the bathroom and begins to straighten herself up as she is heard yelling out into the main room.
Alice Creed "Can you believe that guy? Telling us that you are dead and not working here any longer. The nerve of some people."
Silence comes over the dressing room.
Alice Creed "I know right?! Completely disrespectful! Then your ex wife if obviously jealous of me and is demanding your money and stuff for that ungrateful little brat of her's"
Another patch of silence comes over the room.
Alice Creed "I completely agree with you. That child looks nothing like you and is obviously someone else's. She slept with someone else and is claiming he is your's."
Yet another patch of silence falls over the room.
Alice Creed "Don't worry. I got this. Tonight I am going to beat her in this god awful Xtreme Rules match and I will make sure she gets nothing from you. Just sit back and relax baby. I will take care of all of it."
Alice walks back into the main room and sits next to the Dirt Devil before setting it back in her lap clutching it to her chest gently rocking it and petting it. |
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