Post by Daddy Marisol on Mar 5, 2023 14:06:33 GMT
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Beckett had no idea that she was late. All she currently knew was that she was tired, what having spent the last few weeks internationally and the coming back home. She had planned to do a turn around to make sure that she was there to support the rest of #2ndComing at Keys To Success.
As she still lay, she could feel the soreness in her body as she slowly turned her head and she finally started to crawl awake as she opened one eye and then the other as the sun slightly beamed through her hotel room's curtains and she had to gather her thoughts about exactly where she was. As her morning brain fog lifted she quickly grabbed her phone and looked it over.
"Fucking hell," she said. "Two hundred and ten missed calls and messages from Mavis." Damn it, she knew that it had to be important but unless someone had ran someone over there was absolutely no reason for so many damn missed calls and messages. She gave a quick attempt to call Mavis back but got sent directly to voicemail and she then resorted to sending a god awful text and.."Did that fucker block me?" That was the worse way to find out. "How has he blocked me when we are on the same side and in the same stable?"
More importantly why was Mavis being such a bitch. She took a minute to rub her shoulder and lift her leg up so that she could sit criss cross applesauce and let her hair fall down as she let out a sigh. She had to have forgotten something because that was the only time that Mavis acted in such a high fashion bitch manner but what she was not sure of just yet. She grabbed her phone once again and looked at the date.
"Oh no," she said. For whatever reason or another Mavis had asked her to make sure that she met him one day earlier or he was going to go ahead and do it without her. "Crap crap," she said as she got up, gathered what she could and made her way out of her hotel room. "This is not good at all." It was not that she did not trust Mavis, but out of everyone in #2ndComing,, Maverick was the one that ten times out of ten you did not want to leave alone. She quickly grabbed her phone as she got on the elevator and dialed up Rhett, with one again no answer. "Where the hell is Rhett?"
Damn it, what all had she missed. Beckett had truly did her best to keep in touch with them but it was not her fault that she had been chosen to represent IIW and go whoop ass. Still it seemed that the three that she hung around had been off doing their own thing which she respected one hundred percent but at the end of the day that which was A.T.G. at least had one another and Maverick had well..his social media followers and likes and nope, nope she knew that was not good as she finally stepped outside and hailed a cab. "Hurry hurry, I need to get to.."
She threw her head back and quickly flipped through her phone again. "England? Are you kidding me?" she asked as she began to hit the cab seat as the driver stopped and made her get out as he remarked. "I don't care if you are the IIW Women's Champion, you don't get to act like that and get a ride." She stood on the sidewalk, her mouth open and made her way back into the hotel, as she sent the following text back to Maverick.
..So I'm having a little trouble getting there, but I promise I will be there by the time it's time..Just don't do anything too out of the box until I get there.
She had to calm herself down because the fact that it was a two person project was the only thing that had her keeping herself together at the moment. It could not be done if Maverick just had to do it by himself and she would get there, she just was having a bit of trouble at the moment. She turned to see if she could find a place to take a seat when she felt the buzz in her pocket and looked down at the text that had came her way.
"I did not realize that it would collide so closely to your time of getting back from Japan i believe that it was but do not worry I made some adjustments. You know my motto, "dress for success that you want, and not success that you have."
"The confusion of dates is all on me Beckett, but no worries. As you can see, I have decided to come fully dressed in monkey suit and well, while it's how it started I promise you that it will not be how it ends up. I will also make sure that Rhett and Sawyer are aware that you tried to make it earlier but were not able. Also do not worry about me, I have played this game before and this time I am choosing my own ending. It is not me who is afraid of that which will be the aftermath of the ladder match that is known as Keys to Success, now appropriately #K2S, it is the others."
She blinked as she found a seat in the corner of the lobby and took it. He was growing up but damn why was she so damn conflicted about this. That was always what they were supposed to do. You started out one way that which will always be remembered as the fish out of water, but as you swim in those waters, you see how it operates. You do understand that you can only stay a fry, or baby fish for so long until you have to play the game the way it is laid out in front of you if you want to win. It did not make her cry though instead it sent a tingle down her spine as she texted back.
"Maverick, I hate that I have to refer to you that now, but you see we both have always understood one thing and that is simple. If they will not let you in the door, if you do not get the key to be politely let in and welcomed then we knock it down. I suppose that you think that I forgot about you because our paths split faster than either of us anticipated but I did not. We are ironically roots of the same foundation, we along with that which is A.T.G have a desire and all the while, you may have thought that it was myself that I was picking the pieces up to put together, that in some ironic way that I, myself was my biggest puzzle to piece together because even self admittedly I did stop working on it at least where others could see but you see Daddy will never forget her favorite thing to create and move around until it interlocks where it is necessary and that has and will always be you, Mavis..er Maverick, still working on it."
It was the hardest thing that she had put herself into, but it was the correct thing. No longer was she concerned for what that which was known as Intense International Wrestling was going to do about #2ndComing as a group, for now she was only concerned with what Maverick would do, should he be successful. However no need to rush forward, we are taking it one key at a time, one rung of the ladder, and still she knew that it might not be enough but she was not going to let that deter him for Maverick needed to do this. She put her phone down, a bit ashamed of how she had to be sneaky about it but it was the price that came with making sure everything lined up as you needed it to, for it to work. No worries though, this is ironically enough like a seven course meal and well, sit down, eat, and don't be late.
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