Renee Young 2 messy tribute
Renee Young was one of the best talents that the WWE had to
offer. She was a thousand times better at her job than the vast majority of the
other backstage reporters and commentators. She was misused to a ridiculous
degree which was not uncommon. She ended up leaving the company in the end. She
was not liked very much by the people in charge at WWE because she was a
professional and was good at her job. She was also honest and would not lie for
them. Her husband had also jumped ship to another company because he was so
miserable working for them. She had been wanting to leave the company for some
time, but they would not let her leave. They would sometimes doo this out of
spite. They decided that they would punish her before she left. She had no
choice but to appear when they told her to. They were going to use this as an
opportunity to try to embarrass her as much as they possibly could. The fans
were extremely saddened to think that she would no longer be on WWE television
and she would not be on their screens every week. The truth is that she could
go on to do much more than wrestling or even sports. She was a legitimate
journalist that was likeable, professional and intelligent. This story is also
sort of a tribute as we may not see her again for a while. She also became ill
because of the working conditions in that company and their treatment of her
was less than consideration or care.
They were also annoyed with her for not hiding the fact that
she was ill. They did not seem to care if she was ill, but were more concerned
with how they would look as a result. She was recovered now and feeling fine.
She was actually quite relieved in a way to be getting out of the company. The
working conditions were not the best. She had an inkling that they would do
something to her on the way out as they had done to others, even to hall of
famers like Lita. She always carried herself with dignity in the ridiculous
environment that was the WWE. The people in charge were going to do everything
that they could to embarrass her on this night. She was told that she was not
allowed to say that she was leaving or to say any kind of goodbye. She was set
up in the ring to interview someone. It was all a pretence to get her into the
ring. She was wearing a pair of short black tight hot pants and an orange
stappy top. Her clothes showed off her sexy toned, tanned figure. She looked as
adorable as ever. The person that she was interviewing, she would have
considered a close friend. They felt a bit bad about what was going to happen
and the part that they would play in it, but when you worked in the WWE, you were
at the whim of one person. You had to do as you were told or terrible things
would happen to you. It was a dictatorship run by someone who was not fit to
run anything, but no one had the guts or the power to tell him so.
As usually happened, Renee was not allowed to use her brain
or her talent at all. She had to read what she was told to say. Though WWE was
a live show, they may as well have been reading from a teleprompter because
everything they said was scripted to the letter. It was easy to notice because
everyone speaking would use certain words that the owner liked to say. They no
freedom whatsoever in this regard. Renee had to ask the wrestler some inane
questions about an upcoming match that they had against a rival. They then
explained how they were going to win.
Then, because, things in the WWE would sometimes happen
without a rhyme or reason, somewhat owing to the fact that the person in charge
did not have a very long attention span and would do what amused him in the
moment, the wrestler’s rival came on the titantron and warned that they were
going to give them something that they would never forget. They told them to
watch out for what was above them. The wrestler then looked up. Then, in a very
contrived way, fell over. Renee looked down at him and then looked up. When she
looked up, thick, sloppy, viscous green slime began to pour down over her. This
had happened backstage to Kayla Braxton a few weeks earlier in a very similar
way.
Renee screamed as the slime poured down over her head and
then all over her body. It washed over her face and over her short blonde hair.
It poured down her arms and chest and then down her shorts and all over her
legs. It poured down her thighs to her knees and then down her calves. It
poured down inside the front of her top into her breasts. Her top was made of a
very light fabric. The slime weighed down on it heavily causing it to sag. She
did not have a bra on underneath, so she had to try to clutch at her chest to
avoid her breasts falling out. She was showered in the slime.
The villain then announced that was not all that he had planned.
Renee’s eyes widened. As she looked up, her mouth fell open just as gallons of
baked beans began to pour down all over her. The other wrestler scampered into the
corner to protect himself. Renee was showered in baked beans. They slopped down
all over, pouring down at some speed all over her. They soaked her clothes. She
could feel the baked beans all over her body. They covered her bare legs. The
beans ran down her legs to her feet. Beans stuck to her face and hair. Her hair
was covered in bean juice. She was flabbergasted. She was covered from head to
toe.
It did not stop there though. The other wrestler then took
what looked like a gigantic hose and turned it on. Inside of the hose was what
appeared to be clam chowder. It was sloppy, thick and white with massive chunks
in it. He took aim at her, spraying her
with it all over her body. She could do nothing but close her eyes and raise
her hands as the force of the hose sprayed her with chunky soup. She lifted a
leg as he sprayed her legs with the hose. This caused more to go all over her
behind and up her shorts. Her clothes dripped in chunky white chowder.
When this was finished, sloppy brown gravy fell all over her
from above. She shook her head sarcastically. She threw her hands to her sides.
She was a total mess. She was completely covered from head to toe in sloppy
mess.
The wrestler who was hosing her down then entered the ring
carrying a bucket of sloppy joes. She may have been the first woman to be
covered in this. They would tease her later that they would now call them
sloppy Renees. Sloppy joes were mince, onions, peppers and seasoning in a
sloppy tomato and chilli sauce, usually served on burger buns. There was no
need to use buns today though. They would be served on Renee. The wrestler smiled.
Renee laughed nervously and begged him off, but he began to pour the sloppy
joes all over Renee’s body. He dumped some over her head first then all over
her body. He took his time slowly dispersing the sloppy mess all over Renee’s
body. She could feel the mounds of it all over her body. They rolled all over
her legs directly. She was now laying on the mat. He was able to cover her in
it.
The show went to commercial break but that is not where it
ended for her. Some of her colleagues brought her to the ropes. They handcuffed
her hands behind her back to the ropes. She was down on her knees with her arms
behind her back. The locker room then cleared out. Each and every one of them
were carrying a sloppy pie. They formed a que that stretched back to the
curtains. They each took their turns one after another, smashing their pies in
her face. Even the ones who felt bad for her or who didn’t want to do it had no
other choice. The pie tins began to mount on her head. Her face was so pied
that they started to pie other areas of her body including her chest and
behind. She was on her knees prone, so they were able to pie her as they chose.
When it was all over, she was uncuffed and placed in a large
trash can and wheeled out of the arena.
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