Post by Hayley Hitch on Aug 22, 2011 14:54:07 GMT -4
Shockwave, live on pay per view, was going to be Hayley Hitch's return to the ring. For month she had been out of action caring for her sick mother and now it was time to get back into the squared circle and do her thing. She was a bit nervous, a bit excited but still confiedent. Hayley knew what she was capable of doing in that ring. Hayley knew she could take out some of the brightest and best stars in the industry without too much effort even. People never took her seriously because she was an attractive young girl in the business full of jacked-up dudes but Hayley was going to prove them wrong. She proved everyone wrong in UWF and now it was time to do the same in APW. The doubters would be silenced and the haters would get shut up. Hayley Hitch was back in full effect come Shockwave.
Of course to actually appear on the main show she needed to beat seven other people in a Battle Royal. Then from there she could get on the actual show and she could earn a contendership for the Tap Out Championship, the belt she would of aimed for anyways. It was a chance to get her foot in the door and make a huge impact all in one night. Pulling double duty wasn't bad for Hayley. Her endurance was strong and she could last out there as longer then most people. Plus she was fresh. She wasn't injured and she felt amazing after not being in the ring for awhile. Her opponents wouldn't have that. They would be sore from the road and Hayley would find their weakness and exploit it one by one until she was the last person standing.
Of course before she went she had to pack her stuff up to head back out on the road. Hayley was wearing a pair of grey sweat pants, hanging low on her hips so the top of her red panties could be seen. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she had on a black Dangertainment girlie shirt that Jason had given her back when they first met. She was in her room in her parent's house, the room she had stayed in since her mother got sick and it was time to leave home. Her bag was almost packed and her flight was ready to leave in a few short hours. Hayley was folding up some bikinis when she heard a knock on her door. Hayley turned to see her mom in the door frame with a smile.
MAGGIE HITCH: You sure you want to go back to wrestling, Hayley? I mean if you want to go back to modeling then we can get you a flight to Florida for that Hawaiian Tropic one. You could win it again.
HAYLEY HITCH: I know, mom, but this is my dream. Parading around in a bikini isn't what I'm looking for anymore. I want to be in front of the crowds, fighting and winning and making a name for myself.
MAGGIE HITCH: I just worry about you out there...
HAYLEY HITCH: I know you do but I can handle it. I've been training hard the last few weeks since signing with APW. I am in great shape and I've learned a few new moves I can bust out in the ring. Plus if I can win this Dark Match I'll get to compete on Shockwave. That is a huge deal, mom. Some people work for months in a company before making it on pay per view but I can earn my spot in one night and be on the show.
MAGGIE HITCH: Wrestling twice though? Seems like you are just asking to get hurt.
HAYLEY HITCH: The other person in the second match will be on their second match too. There is nothing to worry about and I promise I won't get hurt out there.
MAGGIE HITCH: You can't promise that. I've watched you wrestle and anything can happen... I just wish you would go back to modeling. You are beautiful and you have a smile to light up a room. You were doing great at it or you could do both like you did before.
HAYLEY HITCH: I may do some shoots here and there but it always kept me distracted from my in ring work. Wrestling is my priority now and I won't slow down until I'm on top.
Her mom shook her head with a bit of a smile on her face. She walked into the room, looking at Hayley and laughing softly.
MAGGIE HITCH: You are so determined and full of fire. I know you'll do great no matter what you do. I just don't want you hurt.
HAYLEY HITCH: I'll be okay...
MAGGIE HITCH: Do you need a ride to the airport?
HAYLEY HITCH: No, Jason is in town and he is going to pick me up in a few minutes. Thanks though.
MAGGIE HITCH: Jason Kash? That boy you've been seeing?
HAYLEY HITCH: Yup, that one, mom. That is the only Jason I know.
MAGGIE HITCH: I'm not sure about him. I saw him walking around naked with a belt on on TV and then he was going into the bedroom with you... Very odd and you don't want to be seen like that. You know as his... Bimbo.
HAYLEY HITCH: Mom! I'm not his bimbo! We were just having a bit of fun... Don't lecture me on that because he is my boyfriend and we can do whatever we want. Yeah, he has a strange sense of humor sometimes but that is part of his charm.
MAGGIE HITCH: If you say so...
Hayley rolled her eyes, turning back to her suitcase and putting her extra pair of wrestling boots in on top before closing the top and zipping it up. As soon as it was done though there was a knock on the door.
MAGGIE HITCH: I'll get it.
HAYLEY HITCH: It is probably Jason. Tell him I'll be just another minutes.
Hayley's mom headed downstrairs towards the door as she pulled the bag off the bed. Hayley scanned the room, making sure she didn't leave anything out before she pulled the bag behind her and headed down the stairs. She saw Jason standing in the door talking to her mother and couldn't help but smile.
HAYLEY HITCH: Hey babe.
JASON KASH: You know Mrs. Hitch... You have the most beautiful daughter in the world.
MAGGIE HITCH: She really is special. You watch out for her, Jason.
JASON KASH: I will.
HAYLEY HITCH: Stop talking about me like I'm not right here guys.
Hayley dragged the huge suitcase down the steps with a "thump" on each stair as she headed towards the bottom. Before she could get there though Jason ran over, grabbing the bag and lifting it up for her with a groan.
JASON KASH: Dear lord... What is in this thing?
HAYLEY HITCH: We are going to be in Minnesota so I wasn't sure how hot it was there so I had to pack a lot.
MAGGIE HITCH: Now Jason you haven't been smoking too much of that marijuana today have you? I don't want you driving if you have.
HAYLEY HITCH: Mom...
JASON KASH: I haven't Mrs. Hitch. Don't worry.
MAGGIE HITCH: Don't you get my daughter high all the time either. I've seen you and heard you on the TV talking about how much you love getting high.
HAYLEY HITCH: Mom. Come on!
MAGGIE HITCH: What? I know you do it too, Hayley. I found the bags in your sock drawer when you were in high school too. You weren't very good at hiding it. It's not like I haven't done it either. Back in college me and your father used to smoke up...
HAYLEY HITCH: No! We are not talking about this.
JASON KASH: Dude... Your mom is awesome, Hayley.
HAYLEY HITCH: Don't encourage her, Jason. I don't want to hear anymore of her college stories they always end up getting weird and kind of gross.
MAGGIE HITCH: I'll tell you in private later, Jason.
JASON KASH: Sounds great Mrs. Hitch.
MAGGIE HITCH: Call me Maggie.
JASON KASH: Alright, Maggie... I'm sorry though but I am taking your daughter now. We need to get to the airport here quick so we don't miss our flight.
HAYLEY HITCH: Love you, mom.
Hayley walked up to her mother, putting her arms around her neck and squeezing before giving her a quick kiss on the cheek.
MAGGIE HITCH: Love you too, Hayley. Be safe.
HAYLEY HITCH: Of course. I'll call you when we land in Minnesota.
JASON KASH: Seeya later, Maggie.
Jason waved to Hayley's mom before lifting up her huge bag and dragging it of the front door. Hayley grabbed her purse, flinging it over her shoulder before heading out after Jason and pulling the door closed.
HAYLEY HITCH: God... She is out of control sometimes.
JASON KASH: It's cute. Not as cute as you but still pretty cute... And just so you know those sweat pants are driving me crazy right now. The way your ass looks in them. I thought I was going to get a boner in front of your mom.
HAYLEY HITCH: Thank god you didn't. She probably would of told us a story that I wouldn't want to hear... I'm sorry for dressing like this. I just was running behind.
JASON KASH: Sorry? Babe, you look amazing no matter how you dress. Plus we are going to be sitting on a plane for hours soon. No need to dress up. I'm glad I came out with you though. I got some West Coast weed. That shit is the best. I got some for us for before the flight too.
HAYLEY HITCH: Nice. Thanks for coming out. It was fun hanging out with you here for a change instead of just having to be in some awful city for whatever show we are doing. I'm not too excited to go to Minnesota...
JASON KASH: Isn't the Mall of America there? You could do some shopping.
HAYLEY HITCH: No thanks... I plan on spending my time training for this match and any free time I have will probably be spent in the hotel room with you.
JASON KASH: I can't argue with that.
They got to the end of the driveway where Jason's rental car was parked. He popped the trunk and picked up Hayley's bag, setting it down next to his own. He then headed to her side of the car, opening up the door for her and taking her hand as she sat down. Hayley smiled at him before grabbing his hand as he walked away. Jason turned and she grabbed him by the front of his shirt, pulling him down and kissing him before letting go.
JASON KASH: What was that for?
HAYLEY HITCH: Just being sweet.
Jason smirked before closing the door on her and heading around to the other side of the car to step inside. Hayley put on her seatbelt as Jason turned the engine on and they headed off on their Shockwave adventure. Hayley took a breath, staring out the window with a smile before she felt Jason's hand on her thigh. She put hers on top of his, squeezing it before she leaned over, resting her head on his shoulder as he drove.
JASON KASH: You pumped for this show?
HAYLEY HITCH: Yeah... I'm pretty excited. I just really need to win that Battle Royal. Being on a dark match isn't good enough for me. I want to get on Shockwave.
JASON KASH: You got it. Did you hear with that British dude said about you?
HAYLEY HITCH: Yeah... I hope he hears what I'm going to say about him when I get to the arena. That sexiest, dickless asshole is going to regret ever opening his mouth. I'm sure he opens his mouth for other dudes too because he obviously hates women and never gets laid.
JASON KASH: That's true... I better look out for him when I get in the shower.
HAYLEY HITCH: You better. I don't want some British dude trying to assault your ass. If anyone is going to touch it then it is me.
JASON KASH: Damn right.
Hayley smiled, her head still on Jason's shoulder and her hand rubbing on his inner thigh. Jason lifted one arm up, putting it around her and holding her tight against him as they drove to the airport. Hayley signed, enjoying Jason's touch and excited by her return to the ring. It was a lot of pressure but she could handle it. This was her match to win and nobody was going to slow her down.
HAYLEY HITCH: Shockwave is kicking off this Sunday live in Minnesota and it will be my big return to the ring. I know most people could care less about that too. I also know there will be a lot of happy men in the crowd when I step out there because that match will get a little bit sexier with me in it.... Well it is actually full of a bunch of disgusting, ugly dudes so it will get a whole hell of a lot sexier with me in it.
Looking good isn't my concern though. No, I'm more worried about eliminating everyone and being the last person standing. The two winners move on to compete on the main card. They get to wrestling on Shockwave in front of millions of viewers around the world. That is a dream of mine and one I'm not going to pass up. I don't care who else is in this thing either because they are all just obstacles in my way and I'll removed them one by one until there is nothing left. Of course nobody will take me seriously because they think I'm just some goofy girl who has no ability in the ring. They think I'm just some eye candy to hang on the arm of Jason Kash. Too bad that isn't the case. I'm as dangerous as they come inside that ring and I've trained for years to become as lethal as I am beautiful.
This match is full of a bunch of macho douche bags especially the one from England and they may act like I'm not a threat but that is them just being naive. I should be their focus and if they want to ignore me then maybe I'll teach them to shut up when their ass lands on the floor. This battle royal is going to be my night and I'm leaving Minnesota as the contender for the Tap Out championship. Bring your best boys but sadly for you it just won’t be good enough but most of you are probably used to hearing women say that to you. I’ll see you boys at Shockwave.
Of course to actually appear on the main show she needed to beat seven other people in a Battle Royal. Then from there she could get on the actual show and she could earn a contendership for the Tap Out Championship, the belt she would of aimed for anyways. It was a chance to get her foot in the door and make a huge impact all in one night. Pulling double duty wasn't bad for Hayley. Her endurance was strong and she could last out there as longer then most people. Plus she was fresh. She wasn't injured and she felt amazing after not being in the ring for awhile. Her opponents wouldn't have that. They would be sore from the road and Hayley would find their weakness and exploit it one by one until she was the last person standing.
Of course before she went she had to pack her stuff up to head back out on the road. Hayley was wearing a pair of grey sweat pants, hanging low on her hips so the top of her red panties could be seen. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she had on a black Dangertainment girlie shirt that Jason had given her back when they first met. She was in her room in her parent's house, the room she had stayed in since her mother got sick and it was time to leave home. Her bag was almost packed and her flight was ready to leave in a few short hours. Hayley was folding up some bikinis when she heard a knock on her door. Hayley turned to see her mom in the door frame with a smile.
MAGGIE HITCH: You sure you want to go back to wrestling, Hayley? I mean if you want to go back to modeling then we can get you a flight to Florida for that Hawaiian Tropic one. You could win it again.
HAYLEY HITCH: I know, mom, but this is my dream. Parading around in a bikini isn't what I'm looking for anymore. I want to be in front of the crowds, fighting and winning and making a name for myself.
MAGGIE HITCH: I just worry about you out there...
HAYLEY HITCH: I know you do but I can handle it. I've been training hard the last few weeks since signing with APW. I am in great shape and I've learned a few new moves I can bust out in the ring. Plus if I can win this Dark Match I'll get to compete on Shockwave. That is a huge deal, mom. Some people work for months in a company before making it on pay per view but I can earn my spot in one night and be on the show.
MAGGIE HITCH: Wrestling twice though? Seems like you are just asking to get hurt.
HAYLEY HITCH: The other person in the second match will be on their second match too. There is nothing to worry about and I promise I won't get hurt out there.
MAGGIE HITCH: You can't promise that. I've watched you wrestle and anything can happen... I just wish you would go back to modeling. You are beautiful and you have a smile to light up a room. You were doing great at it or you could do both like you did before.
HAYLEY HITCH: I may do some shoots here and there but it always kept me distracted from my in ring work. Wrestling is my priority now and I won't slow down until I'm on top.
Her mom shook her head with a bit of a smile on her face. She walked into the room, looking at Hayley and laughing softly.
MAGGIE HITCH: You are so determined and full of fire. I know you'll do great no matter what you do. I just don't want you hurt.
HAYLEY HITCH: I'll be okay...
MAGGIE HITCH: Do you need a ride to the airport?
HAYLEY HITCH: No, Jason is in town and he is going to pick me up in a few minutes. Thanks though.
MAGGIE HITCH: Jason Kash? That boy you've been seeing?
HAYLEY HITCH: Yup, that one, mom. That is the only Jason I know.
MAGGIE HITCH: I'm not sure about him. I saw him walking around naked with a belt on on TV and then he was going into the bedroom with you... Very odd and you don't want to be seen like that. You know as his... Bimbo.
HAYLEY HITCH: Mom! I'm not his bimbo! We were just having a bit of fun... Don't lecture me on that because he is my boyfriend and we can do whatever we want. Yeah, he has a strange sense of humor sometimes but that is part of his charm.
MAGGIE HITCH: If you say so...
Hayley rolled her eyes, turning back to her suitcase and putting her extra pair of wrestling boots in on top before closing the top and zipping it up. As soon as it was done though there was a knock on the door.
MAGGIE HITCH: I'll get it.
HAYLEY HITCH: It is probably Jason. Tell him I'll be just another minutes.
Hayley's mom headed downstrairs towards the door as she pulled the bag off the bed. Hayley scanned the room, making sure she didn't leave anything out before she pulled the bag behind her and headed down the stairs. She saw Jason standing in the door talking to her mother and couldn't help but smile.
HAYLEY HITCH: Hey babe.
JASON KASH: You know Mrs. Hitch... You have the most beautiful daughter in the world.
MAGGIE HITCH: She really is special. You watch out for her, Jason.
JASON KASH: I will.
HAYLEY HITCH: Stop talking about me like I'm not right here guys.
Hayley dragged the huge suitcase down the steps with a "thump" on each stair as she headed towards the bottom. Before she could get there though Jason ran over, grabbing the bag and lifting it up for her with a groan.
JASON KASH: Dear lord... What is in this thing?
HAYLEY HITCH: We are going to be in Minnesota so I wasn't sure how hot it was there so I had to pack a lot.
MAGGIE HITCH: Now Jason you haven't been smoking too much of that marijuana today have you? I don't want you driving if you have.
HAYLEY HITCH: Mom...
JASON KASH: I haven't Mrs. Hitch. Don't worry.
MAGGIE HITCH: Don't you get my daughter high all the time either. I've seen you and heard you on the TV talking about how much you love getting high.
HAYLEY HITCH: Mom. Come on!
MAGGIE HITCH: What? I know you do it too, Hayley. I found the bags in your sock drawer when you were in high school too. You weren't very good at hiding it. It's not like I haven't done it either. Back in college me and your father used to smoke up...
HAYLEY HITCH: No! We are not talking about this.
JASON KASH: Dude... Your mom is awesome, Hayley.
HAYLEY HITCH: Don't encourage her, Jason. I don't want to hear anymore of her college stories they always end up getting weird and kind of gross.
MAGGIE HITCH: I'll tell you in private later, Jason.
JASON KASH: Sounds great Mrs. Hitch.
MAGGIE HITCH: Call me Maggie.
JASON KASH: Alright, Maggie... I'm sorry though but I am taking your daughter now. We need to get to the airport here quick so we don't miss our flight.
HAYLEY HITCH: Love you, mom.
Hayley walked up to her mother, putting her arms around her neck and squeezing before giving her a quick kiss on the cheek.
MAGGIE HITCH: Love you too, Hayley. Be safe.
HAYLEY HITCH: Of course. I'll call you when we land in Minnesota.
JASON KASH: Seeya later, Maggie.
Jason waved to Hayley's mom before lifting up her huge bag and dragging it of the front door. Hayley grabbed her purse, flinging it over her shoulder before heading out after Jason and pulling the door closed.
HAYLEY HITCH: God... She is out of control sometimes.
JASON KASH: It's cute. Not as cute as you but still pretty cute... And just so you know those sweat pants are driving me crazy right now. The way your ass looks in them. I thought I was going to get a boner in front of your mom.
HAYLEY HITCH: Thank god you didn't. She probably would of told us a story that I wouldn't want to hear... I'm sorry for dressing like this. I just was running behind.
JASON KASH: Sorry? Babe, you look amazing no matter how you dress. Plus we are going to be sitting on a plane for hours soon. No need to dress up. I'm glad I came out with you though. I got some West Coast weed. That shit is the best. I got some for us for before the flight too.
HAYLEY HITCH: Nice. Thanks for coming out. It was fun hanging out with you here for a change instead of just having to be in some awful city for whatever show we are doing. I'm not too excited to go to Minnesota...
JASON KASH: Isn't the Mall of America there? You could do some shopping.
HAYLEY HITCH: No thanks... I plan on spending my time training for this match and any free time I have will probably be spent in the hotel room with you.
JASON KASH: I can't argue with that.
They got to the end of the driveway where Jason's rental car was parked. He popped the trunk and picked up Hayley's bag, setting it down next to his own. He then headed to her side of the car, opening up the door for her and taking her hand as she sat down. Hayley smiled at him before grabbing his hand as he walked away. Jason turned and she grabbed him by the front of his shirt, pulling him down and kissing him before letting go.
JASON KASH: What was that for?
HAYLEY HITCH: Just being sweet.
Jason smirked before closing the door on her and heading around to the other side of the car to step inside. Hayley put on her seatbelt as Jason turned the engine on and they headed off on their Shockwave adventure. Hayley took a breath, staring out the window with a smile before she felt Jason's hand on her thigh. She put hers on top of his, squeezing it before she leaned over, resting her head on his shoulder as he drove.
JASON KASH: You pumped for this show?
HAYLEY HITCH: Yeah... I'm pretty excited. I just really need to win that Battle Royal. Being on a dark match isn't good enough for me. I want to get on Shockwave.
JASON KASH: You got it. Did you hear with that British dude said about you?
HAYLEY HITCH: Yeah... I hope he hears what I'm going to say about him when I get to the arena. That sexiest, dickless asshole is going to regret ever opening his mouth. I'm sure he opens his mouth for other dudes too because he obviously hates women and never gets laid.
JASON KASH: That's true... I better look out for him when I get in the shower.
HAYLEY HITCH: You better. I don't want some British dude trying to assault your ass. If anyone is going to touch it then it is me.
JASON KASH: Damn right.
Hayley smiled, her head still on Jason's shoulder and her hand rubbing on his inner thigh. Jason lifted one arm up, putting it around her and holding her tight against him as they drove to the airport. Hayley signed, enjoying Jason's touch and excited by her return to the ring. It was a lot of pressure but she could handle it. This was her match to win and nobody was going to slow her down.
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HAYLEY HITCH: Shockwave is kicking off this Sunday live in Minnesota and it will be my big return to the ring. I know most people could care less about that too. I also know there will be a lot of happy men in the crowd when I step out there because that match will get a little bit sexier with me in it.... Well it is actually full of a bunch of disgusting, ugly dudes so it will get a whole hell of a lot sexier with me in it.
Looking good isn't my concern though. No, I'm more worried about eliminating everyone and being the last person standing. The two winners move on to compete on the main card. They get to wrestling on Shockwave in front of millions of viewers around the world. That is a dream of mine and one I'm not going to pass up. I don't care who else is in this thing either because they are all just obstacles in my way and I'll removed them one by one until there is nothing left. Of course nobody will take me seriously because they think I'm just some goofy girl who has no ability in the ring. They think I'm just some eye candy to hang on the arm of Jason Kash. Too bad that isn't the case. I'm as dangerous as they come inside that ring and I've trained for years to become as lethal as I am beautiful.
This match is full of a bunch of macho douche bags especially the one from England and they may act like I'm not a threat but that is them just being naive. I should be their focus and if they want to ignore me then maybe I'll teach them to shut up when their ass lands on the floor. This battle royal is going to be my night and I'm leaving Minnesota as the contender for the Tap Out championship. Bring your best boys but sadly for you it just won’t be good enough but most of you are probably used to hearing women say that to you. I’ll see you boys at Shockwave.
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