Post by Dakota Jennings on Jul 19, 2019 15:55:57 GMT -5
Jennifer Dennings………
Jennifer Dennings………
Thinking of that name over and over in her head, Dakota was suddenly hit by a massive panic attack and while many times over, she could never explain why, this time she could, with clarity.
Eddy Poe had posted a harmless tweet discussing what your name would be if you’d either decided to, or were forced to, join another company and Dakota had, in jest replied with the name Jennifer Dennings. It seemed right at the time, it was a spoonerism of her own initials and the Jennifer part was perfect, being her mother’s name.
That wasn’t the end of it though, was it, Constant Reader? Because we all know that in this world, nothing is daisies and butterflies, this world was hurt and pain.
Not even a second after posting the silly reply, she got to thinking that this could be her very future, Jennifer Dennings, working for Action Wrestling, or SCUM, while Dakota Jennings was some forgotten chump, drifting ever rapidly down Valor’s ranking boards before fading to obscurity in the only promotion she had ever really called home. Her match against NSFW, much like before, could and maybe even would, be her last.
Throwing the wine down the sink, she sat down at the PS4 and fired up The Sinking City, trying her damnedest to forget the situation she had found herself in but it paid no mind, she had Mike McGuire, John Bishop and Jennifer Dennings on her mind the whole time. Cross Recoba, bless him, was her lover, and her tag partner, but he was so much more than that, he was an Apex Champion in waiting, he was the heir to that throne, while she was probably nothing more than a Chimera Champion at best and she knew that. How many people had been in the business about 8 months and expected more? Her, for one thing. But maybe now was the time to admit that she was well in above her head, maybe now was the time to admit that maybe Jennifer Dennings was the future.
Turning the PS4 off, she went straight back to the fridge, taking out a bottle of cider. Thumbing through her android phone, she installed Faceapp and started messing around with pictures of one Vanessa Byrne, adding an old age filter and making herself chuckle in the process. Right now, anything was better than facing what she believed to be a certain future.
Jennifer Dennings………….
Jennifer Dennings………….
Jennifer Dennings………
Thinking of that name over and over in her head, Dakota was suddenly hit by a massive panic attack and while many times over, she could never explain why, this time she could, with clarity.
Eddy Poe had posted a harmless tweet discussing what your name would be if you’d either decided to, or were forced to, join another company and Dakota had, in jest replied with the name Jennifer Dennings. It seemed right at the time, it was a spoonerism of her own initials and the Jennifer part was perfect, being her mother’s name.
That wasn’t the end of it though, was it, Constant Reader? Because we all know that in this world, nothing is daisies and butterflies, this world was hurt and pain.
Not even a second after posting the silly reply, she got to thinking that this could be her very future, Jennifer Dennings, working for Action Wrestling, or SCUM, while Dakota Jennings was some forgotten chump, drifting ever rapidly down Valor’s ranking boards before fading to obscurity in the only promotion she had ever really called home. Her match against NSFW, much like before, could and maybe even would, be her last.
Throwing the wine down the sink, she sat down at the PS4 and fired up The Sinking City, trying her damnedest to forget the situation she had found herself in but it paid no mind, she had Mike McGuire, John Bishop and Jennifer Dennings on her mind the whole time. Cross Recoba, bless him, was her lover, and her tag partner, but he was so much more than that, he was an Apex Champion in waiting, he was the heir to that throne, while she was probably nothing more than a Chimera Champion at best and she knew that. How many people had been in the business about 8 months and expected more? Her, for one thing. But maybe now was the time to admit that she was well in above her head, maybe now was the time to admit that maybe Jennifer Dennings was the future.
Turning the PS4 off, she went straight back to the fridge, taking out a bottle of cider. Thumbing through her android phone, she installed Faceapp and started messing around with pictures of one Vanessa Byrne, adding an old age filter and making herself chuckle in the process. Right now, anything was better than facing what she believed to be a certain future.
Jennifer Dennings………….
Jennifer Dennings………….