Post by Karlie Nash on Nov 16, 2017 3:15:44 GMT -6
Tracy and Karlie pass a sign heading into Tupelo Mississippi, Tupelo Mississippi birthplace of Elvis Presley.
Karlie: We should go visit Elvis’s house.
Tracy: Do you even like Elvis.
Karlie: Have you ever looked at my dad’s record collection, he loves Elvis, Elvis was big in my house growing up.
Tracy: I had no idea, I guess you learn something new every day.
Tracy and Karlie pull into their hotel, and enter the lobby, and walk up to the desk.
Tracy: Were checking in.
Girl Behind Desk: Your name.
Tracy: Tracy Dixon.
Girl behind the desk: Dixon, Dixon, here it is, you're in room 222.
The girl hands Tracy her key and she moves to the side.
Girl behind the desk: And you are.
Karlie: Karlie Nash.
The girl scans her computer.
Girl behind the desk: Here it is, your in room 221.
The girl gives Karlie her key.
Girl behind the desk: Enjoy your stay.
Tracy and Karlie make their way to their rooms.
Tracy: Once you're settled in let's get something to eat.
Karlie gives Tracy a thumbs up, then enters her room.
Tracy and Karlie are leaving the restaurant after enjoying a quick lunch and make their way around Tupelo, visiting various places ending with a visit to The birth home of Elvis.
Karlie: Dad would love this. You and dad have to come back here sometime.
Tracy: Maybe.
Karlie and Tracy return back to their hotel, and Karlie takes a nap, the lazed around her hotel room for a few hours, not really much for a girl to do in Tupelo it appears.
Karlie: Man I hate these meet and greets.
Tracy: You didn’t seem to hate the last one.
Karlie: Which was was that.
Tracy: The one where you ended up in the parking lot.
Karlie: Oh yes, Kelly lovely woman, an amazing kisser, and a great ass.
Tracy: You could have probably been a little more discreet though.
Karlie: Nah.
Fans pour through the doors eager to meet their favorite UCI superstars, announcers, and other UCI personalities, Karlie sat at her table as fans passed by her table, Karlie took a drink of water as more fans passed by. Karlie mumbled something to Tracy, who shook her no. Karlie tapped her watch and rose one finger, giving a clear indication that one more hour and she was leaving. After the hour had passed had Karlie began to pack up her table, she was packing her promo photo in a box when a voice spoke to her.
Am I too late, I thought this thing was ending a 6.
Karlie: Yeah your too late if you're here to meet me, as you can see I’m packed up.
But I came here just to meet you.
Karlie turned around to see an older lady standing by her table, Karlie didn’t want to be rude to such a lovely lady.
Karlie: Well for you I guess I can spare a few more minutes.
The older extends her hands Karlie shakes it with a smile.
My name is Gladys.
Karlie: Well it’s nice to meet you, Gladys.
Gladys takes a program out of her tote bag, Karlie signs it and Gladys turns to walk away, then turns back, catching a view of Karlie bending down, Karlie stands up and turns back around.
Gladys: If you don’t have any plans after the show, maybe we can get together and I can show you a little southern hospitality.
Karlie: I’d like that.
Gladys: Okay I’ll meet you after the show.
Gladys walked off, and Tracy just shrugged her shoulders and smiled then helped Karlie finish packing up her things.
Back at the hotel, A little less conversation is blaring in Karlie’s hotel and Karlie dances around in her underwear, the song ends and Karlie sits on the bed.
Karlie: You know how sick I am of hearing everyone, say I don’t take wrestling serious, Yes I have an active sex life, but the thing is I know how to balance the two, its funny to me thank those people who critize me, probably couldn’t laid in a whorehouse, Sure my win loss record is probably the worst in UCI, but everyone who steps in the ring with me knows that I’m no pushover, yeah last week was bit of a stinker I admit, but all you can do and just move on to the next match.
Karlie stands up and paces back and forth.
Karlie: So I bet you all just expect me to lose this match right, well here’s the things, Mikey Extreme our the Number one contender for the Rising Stars title, you earned that at Killing Floor, but did you pin me, or make me tap, of course not, you won a battle royal, which is a cheap and lazy way to determine a number one contender. I’m focused on this match, Mikey, you and the Parkour king, Matt Angel, are getting a one way trip to the Heartbreak Hotel, both of you are probably too dumb to get that reference, but it time for less conversation and more action, and at Overload, you gonna get a fully focused Karlie Nash, and I’m gonna leave you both all shook up, uh huh.
Karlie winks and cranks the music, the scene fades as Promised land plays.
Karlie: We should go visit Elvis’s house.
Tracy: Do you even like Elvis.
Karlie: Have you ever looked at my dad’s record collection, he loves Elvis, Elvis was big in my house growing up.
Tracy: I had no idea, I guess you learn something new every day.
Tracy and Karlie pull into their hotel, and enter the lobby, and walk up to the desk.
Tracy: Were checking in.
Girl Behind Desk: Your name.
Tracy: Tracy Dixon.
Girl behind the desk: Dixon, Dixon, here it is, you're in room 222.
The girl hands Tracy her key and she moves to the side.
Girl behind the desk: And you are.
Karlie: Karlie Nash.
The girl scans her computer.
Girl behind the desk: Here it is, your in room 221.
The girl gives Karlie her key.
Girl behind the desk: Enjoy your stay.
Tracy and Karlie make their way to their rooms.
Tracy: Once you're settled in let's get something to eat.
Karlie gives Tracy a thumbs up, then enters her room.
Tracy and Karlie are leaving the restaurant after enjoying a quick lunch and make their way around Tupelo, visiting various places ending with a visit to The birth home of Elvis.
Karlie: Dad would love this. You and dad have to come back here sometime.
Tracy: Maybe.
Karlie and Tracy return back to their hotel, and Karlie takes a nap, the lazed around her hotel room for a few hours, not really much for a girl to do in Tupelo it appears.
Karlie: Man I hate these meet and greets.
Tracy: You didn’t seem to hate the last one.
Karlie: Which was was that.
Tracy: The one where you ended up in the parking lot.
Karlie: Oh yes, Kelly lovely woman, an amazing kisser, and a great ass.
Tracy: You could have probably been a little more discreet though.
Karlie: Nah.
Fans pour through the doors eager to meet their favorite UCI superstars, announcers, and other UCI personalities, Karlie sat at her table as fans passed by her table, Karlie took a drink of water as more fans passed by. Karlie mumbled something to Tracy, who shook her no. Karlie tapped her watch and rose one finger, giving a clear indication that one more hour and she was leaving. After the hour had passed had Karlie began to pack up her table, she was packing her promo photo in a box when a voice spoke to her.
Am I too late, I thought this thing was ending a 6.
Karlie: Yeah your too late if you're here to meet me, as you can see I’m packed up.
But I came here just to meet you.
Karlie turned around to see an older lady standing by her table, Karlie didn’t want to be rude to such a lovely lady.
Karlie: Well for you I guess I can spare a few more minutes.
The older extends her hands Karlie shakes it with a smile.
My name is Gladys.
Karlie: Well it’s nice to meet you, Gladys.
Gladys takes a program out of her tote bag, Karlie signs it and Gladys turns to walk away, then turns back, catching a view of Karlie bending down, Karlie stands up and turns back around.
Gladys: If you don’t have any plans after the show, maybe we can get together and I can show you a little southern hospitality.
Karlie: I’d like that.
Gladys: Okay I’ll meet you after the show.
Gladys walked off, and Tracy just shrugged her shoulders and smiled then helped Karlie finish packing up her things.
Back at the hotel, A little less conversation is blaring in Karlie’s hotel and Karlie dances around in her underwear, the song ends and Karlie sits on the bed.
Karlie: You know how sick I am of hearing everyone, say I don’t take wrestling serious, Yes I have an active sex life, but the thing is I know how to balance the two, its funny to me thank those people who critize me, probably couldn’t laid in a whorehouse, Sure my win loss record is probably the worst in UCI, but everyone who steps in the ring with me knows that I’m no pushover, yeah last week was bit of a stinker I admit, but all you can do and just move on to the next match.
Karlie stands up and paces back and forth.
Karlie: So I bet you all just expect me to lose this match right, well here’s the things, Mikey Extreme our the Number one contender for the Rising Stars title, you earned that at Killing Floor, but did you pin me, or make me tap, of course not, you won a battle royal, which is a cheap and lazy way to determine a number one contender. I’m focused on this match, Mikey, you and the Parkour king, Matt Angel, are getting a one way trip to the Heartbreak Hotel, both of you are probably too dumb to get that reference, but it time for less conversation and more action, and at Overload, you gonna get a fully focused Karlie Nash, and I’m gonna leave you both all shook up, uh huh.
Karlie winks and cranks the music, the scene fades as Promised land plays.
