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Continued from: The Sultan of Daize by vrobx1 on DeviantArt

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A quick rehash: After Daisy Pierce, ArianeJones and others humiliated spoiled brat wrestling manager Christy Cash, Christy put a bounty on them, especially targeting Daisy. After a couple failed attempts, Christy was able to lure Daisy into a trap and seemingly had destroyed our girl's knee. However, as Christy threw a mock retirement party for Daisy, our girl crashed it with a baseball bat and chased the heels away.

Now, the announcer is trying to get a word from Daisy. If the insane crowd chanting for her will let them speak.

"Daisy, Daisy. Thanks for letting me get a word with you. First and foremost, we have to know. How is the knee?"

"Well, I gotta tell you, it was pretty banged up, and if I’d been a horse, they probably would’ve shot me. But I’ve been doing rehab with Ariane’s help, and, while I may not be back at 100% yet, I’m still more than strong enough to kick Crusty’s scrawny butt."

"Crusty! Crusty! Crusty!"

The Crusty chant got both the announcer and Daisy to grin.

"This crowd. I have been here for a while in AWE and these fans. It's pretty wild how much they have taken to you."

"I’ve known all along that I had wonderful fans, but the outpouring of well wishes over the past couple of months has been overwhelming for me."

"Daisy!" "Daisy!" "Daisy!"

The blonde battler let the crowd chant her name again. Struggling to hide the emotion of how much it truly did mean to her.

"One last question and then I won't take up any more of your time. You have called the AWE and specifically requested that some of your friends on the roster let you handle this yourself."

"I appreciate all the offers of help that I’ve received from you girls, but I think you’ll understand when I say, this is somethin’ I gotta do myself. Christy Cash is going DOWN, and I’m the bitch who’s gonna do it! It’s time to PLAY BALL!"

The building shook from the fans cheers once again as Daisy held her bat in the air, pointing it in the direction Christy and her cohorts had run earlier.

To Be Continued

Description
Continued from: The Sultan of Daize by vrobx1 on DeviantArt

with DaisyPierce2000

A quick rehash: After Daisy Pierce, ArianeJones and others humiliated spoiled brat wrestling manager Christy Cash, Christy put a bounty on them, especially targeting Daisy. After a couple failed attempts, Christy was able to lure Daisy into a trap and seemingly had destroyed our girl's knee. However, as Christy threw a mock retirement party for Daisy, our girl crashed it with a baseball bat and chased the heels away.

Now, the announcer is trying to get a word from Daisy. If the insane crowd chanting for her will let them speak.

"Daisy, Daisy. Thanks for letting me get a word with you. First and foremost, we have to know. How is the knee?"

"Well, I gotta tell you, it was pretty banged up, and if I’d been a horse, they probably would’ve shot me. But I’ve been doing rehab with Ariane’s help, and, while I may not be back at 100% yet, I’m still more than strong enough to kick Crusty’s scrawny butt."

"Crusty! Crusty! Crusty!"

The Crusty chant got both the announcer and Daisy to grin.

"This crowd. I have been here for a while in AWE and these fans. It's pretty wild how much they have taken to you."

"I’ve known all along that I had wonderful fans, but the outpouring of well wishes over the past couple of months has been overwhelming for me."

"Daisy!" "Daisy!" "Daisy!"

The blonde battler let the crowd chant her name again. Struggling to hide the emotion of how much it truly did mean to her.

"One last question and then I won't take up any more of your time. You have called the AWE and specifically requested that some of your friends on the roster let you handle this yourself."

"I appreciate all the offers of help that I’ve received from you girls, but I think you’ll understand when I say, this is somethin’ I gotta do myself. Christy Cash is going DOWN, and I’m the bitch who’s gonna do it! It’s time to PLAY BALL!"

The building shook from the fans cheers once again as Daisy held her bat in the air, pointing it in the direction Christy and her cohorts had run earlier.

To Be Continued