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Stalker Knight R.P.

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The scene opens in pitch black. There is no light. After a few moments there is a  crackling sound. The sound is much like the sound of a live electrical wire when it is torn and lying on the ground. Another couple of moments and  sparks of electricity start to bring light and life into the space we have been brought to. There is a large wrought iron door. It is shut but it starts to slowly open, loud creaking accompanies the movement as  a charred gloved hand now grips the door and further pushes it open. First the hand is the only intruder into this dark and intense space. Then slowly an arm, a shoulder and then a complete man. It is Stalker, but anyone new to him may not recognize him. He is wearing a long black jacket, some sort of big fur thing around the neck area. He is also severely burned, and wearing a steampunk phantom mask. His movements are slow and labored. His breathing wheezes, and at times is somewhat haunting in the way it sounds almost hollow at times. He sweeps the rest of the way into the room and moves to a chair. Taking a seat he nods slightly acknowledging the fact that there is a camera set up in the room.

Stalker: “It doesn’t matter where you go Fathi. Management will always see the draw in a figure as dark, and as disturbing as myself. It would seem that unlike the executives in N.C.W. Neela and the management here in S.C.W. see the benefits and professional advances to keeping a monster like me happy. So when I told them I wanted to face you . . . they practically fell all over themselves to offer not only this match. Not only No Disqualification. They added to the match and made it for a chance to become the number one contender for the North American Championship. So not only do I get to squash you in this match. Not only do I get to severely maim and injure you in this match. I get the supreme opportunity to send a message to the entire S.C.W. lockerroom, and most importantly the S.C.W. North American Champion. I am not someone to be taken lightly. I am not one to be looked upon in any way other than with fear. People exist here because I let them, they will see my devastating abilities and bow down at my feet.

Stalker stands and spreads his arms wide. Slowly the sparking cables begin glowing instead of sparking and two of them even lift from the floor infront of Stalker and illuminate him. His face has twisted into an evil smile, as he looks back towards the camera.

Stalker: “Fans fear the unknown. Fans despise those they cannot figure out, those they cannot find a solution to like a riddle they cannot explain, and when they fear something or someone they try to eliminate it. A group of fans after N.C.W. closed down blamed me. They blamed Apocalypse. They blamed Elysia. A group of them came upon me. A few of them carried gas cans. They used these cans to douse me then the lit me on fire. They feared me, they hated Apocalypse, The Foundation, they even hated you Fathi. Not because you were deserving of their hate. Not in the way I would consider someone deserving of it. No they hated you for simply giving up. They hated you because because you gave them hope. Thug Revolution were supposed to be this group of the people. Thug revolution weren’t supposed to play by any rules. But when it came down to it, Thug Revolution fell apart. You lost one man, Brian Kennedy. Then you brought in Stonewall, and yet you still fell apart. You abandoned the woman you fought so hard to keep away from Apocalypse. Then there was nothing left, Thug Revolution died. And the people lost faith. Soon after you needed to find a new home. But the fans hatred goes back even further than that. It goes all the way back to the first N.C.W. shutdown. Apocalypse was devastating. We were doing as we pleased, shy of killing people. Thug Revolution made the fans think that someone could stop us. But no one could. Then it finally happened. We became the demon we claimed to be. We became the source of fear within the lockerroom. It wasn’t until EVERY SINGLE member of the lockerroom came at us as one that anything changed. Yet Thug Revolution STILL had barely anything to do with it. That is when the fans turned on you. Now this match. You talk about growing up on the streets, you talk about no one really knows the fights you’ve been through, or that this somehow makes you untouchable. Well you weren’t a factor the last time someone came close to bringing Apocalypse down. Tell me why you think now will be any different.”

Stalker walks to the outstretched cables and takes them in his hands. He should be being electrified, but he just grins and stands there.

Stalker: “If I stand impervious to electricity, then what makes you think you can even bring a sweat to my brow? What makes you even think you’re WORTHY of being the one who takes from me the opportunity at the North American Championship? I promise you, your words hold less meaning to me than those of a little child having a tantrum because his Mommy won’t carry him to school.”

The scene fades to snow as we can hear the distinct electrical crackle of the cables still in the hands of Stalker.

Tyler, it just isn’t your time.

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OOC

Brian is seen for the first time in a very long time at his house that’s in Baltimore. He walks in the building and over to the elevator. He pushes the button to go up as Melissa and Bishop walk up. Brian shakes his head, the look on his face says it all. He isn’t happy.

Brian: You know, Scott, Curtis is gonna figure it out.

Mel: I’m surprised he hasn’t figured it out yet to be honest. I mean come on, you guys really think he isn’t looking into it?

Scott: Look, I meant it when I said no one better say a thing.

Brian: Scott, don’t forget that you owe me.

Brian walks into the elevator as the door opens, Mel comes in with him, Scott walks off with his face as red as a fire engine. Brian chuckles, looking at his wife with a smirk on his face.

Brian: Babe, all I can say is shit is about to be explosive. I’m not gonna keep his dirty little secrets. At the end of the day, things are gonna change around here. NCW closing again shows me that either A, the brass has bitten off more than they can chew or B, they knew The Foundation was going to take over. But, I told you he called me back right?

The doors open to the entrance to Brian’s Top floor penthouse. He walks over to the window and looks out over Baltimore.

Mel: Babe, the question is this, with the closing of NCW and SCW reopening. Have you and Jess made any plans yet?

Brian: Yea, that was what I was referring to. He is joining the ranks of The Empire, so isn’t Stalker and the rest of the guys. I’ve also called Frosty and Requiem. The band is getting back together. Frosty said he has a lot going on over in SWAT, hell Soutter hit me up asking if I wanted to go over there. Well, with NCW closing. I’m sticking to SCW. It’s where I belong and at the end of the day. This is going to be my only focus.

The door bell rings as him and Mel are talking. It’s the SCW camera crew. Brian sits down on the couch. His 6 month old pitbull pup named Luna jumps on the couch by him and lays down. He pets her head as the camera start rolling.

On Camera.

Brian sits there silent for a moment. Gathering his thoughts he starts to speak.

Brian: You know Tyler. I almost expected more. I mean, them history lessons were top notch. I was the longest running Tag Team Champion in NCW history. Even though it was 2 different partners, it was me. I also was the only person to be in the Genocide Rumble in NCW history as long as I was. I am the Iron man of NCW. But Tyler. This isn’t NCW. At this point fuck NCW and what either of us done in that company. This is SCW, and son I have made plenty of history here. I am half of1 the longest running SCW tag team Champions has ever seen, I am the Second SCW World Champion. I also have the most dominant stable in the history of wrestling. And you heard me correctly, son you have The DEA here and what I am talking about specifically is The Empire. You coming against a Giant here and you have no axe to chop down the stalk. Tyler, I could tell this time around you’re different.

He pulls out his rolling tray and grinder. Taking his weed and blunt stick. Splitting it open and grinding up his weed he continues rolling his blunt.

Brian: Son, I smoke cigs to. I drink more at the club than most people could imagine. We all take pills Tyler! Well those of us that’s been in this business long enough. Putting our bodies on the line over 300 days a year. I hardly know anyone in this business that hasn’t put their bodies through enough damage that the ordinary person would give up, real wrestlers keep going. And the great ones reach the top.. That’s what makes us different. We are extraordinary. That’s why we are here in SCW.

Pausing to lick the blunt to finish rolling. He lights it blowing his smoke.

Brian: You just came on Camera taking pills, drinking liquor and hitting a cigarette, like it’s supposed to put some fear factor in there. Or make you look intimidating or cool. You looked like a joke. And as for Fathi, well brother. That’s between you and him. But when it comes to this match, brother we have dominated in NCW as Thug Revolution. This is DEAs house and you coming here making claims that I will be some sort of stepping stone to your greatness is nothing more than a far fetched dream of a broken and battered man. Tyler I’m on top of my game. I haven’t lost more than a hand full of matches in the last 3 years and you know it. This is a contest among two warriors. When the time comes to meet in the ring you have two choices. Get down or get laid out. The only one that’s gonna need a heart monitor that night will be you. You talking about losing the BAMF title cause you passed out?

He takes a few hits from the blunt before speaking again letting his last comment hang in the air. He gets a smirk on his face as he finishes off.

Brian: We’ll those pills, cigs, and drink will be your down fall. Here is the only thing I’m gonna say before I go. Maybe don’t get to fucked up before you hit the ring to get beat the fuck up. I’m hated by many. Feared by all. Confronted by none. For I am unstoppable. Tyler, it’s nothing personal. It’s just good damn business. And business is good.

The camera fades to a Empire logo.

Short and Sweet. HellKat be ready

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(We see Dark Tiger at the Staples Center and we see his grown daughter Christianna there too.)

[Christianna Tiger]

Dad you really love this dont you?

[Dark Tiger]

Of course sweetie. I want to continue doing this until i am no longer able to.

[Christianna Tiger]

The SCW fans will love you for who you are dad. I am glad i had found you when I was eighteen when that bitch of a mother passed away.

[Dark Tiger]

I am glad you didnt end up like her.

[Christianna Tiger]

I am so glad i didnt end up like her after what I had to endure with her and her men? Watching you wrestle was my solace from what I had yo go thru.

(Dark Tiger hugs his daughter.)

[Dark Tiger]

Thats way in the past now.

[Christianna Tiger]

I want to join SCW as well.

[Dark Tiger]

You sure with your busy schedule.

[Christianna Tiger]

Absolutely. I want to team with my father and show SCW what we are truly all about.

[Dark Tiger]

Alright sweetheart.

[Christianna Tiger]

Awesome. So what do you think about your opponent HellKat?

[Dark Tiger]

I dont know too much about her to give an opinion but all i know is that she had better be ready for a fight. She is going to bebin the ring with someone who could be considered a Fort Knox of professional wrestling. I am a legend who has a reputation as a man of honor. Whether the fans love you or not I underestimate no one.

[Christianna Tiger]

She sure does dad. I cant wait to see it.

(Then a.SCW Cameraman comes to them.)

[Dark Tiger]

Hello SCW fans. Let me introduce you to my daughter and soon to be the newest member of the SCW Roster Christianna Tiger. She gets her beauty and height from me.

HellKat you are going to be in the ring with the biggest fight ofnyour career. Will you be ready for it? Will you withstand my wrath? I hope so because I am here in SCW to continue my legacy here. It has been said it will be Etched in Stone.

(They head off as the scene ends)

End rp.

Dean Tyler’s Debut

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The night has arrived! Various Starstruck Championship Wrestling federation’s superstars are seen getting ready to wrestle in their matches. One of the people who’s going to be making his debut on the upcoming show is the man who is known as “Dangerous” Dean Tyler. But, he’s not seen alone. Standing right by his side is his brother/manager: ” Sadistic” Sami. Sami sees a camera crew approaching the duo so he decided to say into the camera with a ice cold look seen seeping through his eyes and smile.

” Sadistic” Sami Tyler: Well hello there, Starstruck Championship Wrestling. My name’s Sami Tyler. You might be interested in why The Tyler Brothers are here, are you pissants? Simple, you trolls! I’m here to manage my brother here..

He’s seen pointing to his brother who’s seen finishing getting ready for his debut match. Sami went onto saying.

Sami: My brother, ” Dangerous” Dean Tyler!! He was at a fed where lately he was treated like shit. So, I’m very thankful that he’s here at SCW. Maybe, he’ll get treated way better. Bro, what are you doing?

The strawberry blonde haired man was heard saying right back to his brother/manager with a sick smile on his face.

“Dangerous” Dean Tyler: Bro, take a chill pill, please!? SCW, the most dangerous man has arrived and that’s ME! Miss Emily Desmond, you, and the damn entire SCW roster will see how dangerous I’m very much capable of being. It really doesn’t matter if you are a troll or a bitch, I have seen it all. I LOVE being dangerous. It keeps me alive in this so much called sane world. Emily, you might try to recapture your status here but you have got to go through me. I’m mad, bad and very dangerous to know. Time for you to bow down to me, you blonde haired little bitch.

The duo was heard evily smiling and laughing at the same time. SCW been be ready or Dean will make them get ready!

Legacy Continuing in SCW

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(We see a lavish house in Richmond Virginia and we see the huge back yard and there is a building in that back yard. A tall figure comes out of the building. He is wearing a black tank top, shorts and sneakers. His long jet black hair is in a ponytail. He lets his tigers Cujo and Bathsheba out to walk

An SCW cameraman comes to him and the tigers.)

 

[Figure]

 

They will not hurt you you have my word. Hello there SCW. I am Dark Tiger. I have been in professional wrestling for very close to three decades now and my accolades speak for themselves. I am indeed a fourth generation wrestler and Id like ot think that I have done my family proud. I have a daughter who is a wrestler on her own right and I am very proud of her.

 

Starstruck Championship Wrestling has signed a beast of a man and there is a reason I am known as the Beast of Darkness. You do not want to let that reason out and for good reason. The scars you see on my body to me are like stripes of a tiger and I have earned each and every one of them. I have wrestled all over the world and I have a reputation of being a man of honor and respect.

 

To the others on the roster you will show me the respect I have earned. What I will not tolerate is what my father and my grandfather and my great grandfather instilled never to have. I will not tolerate arrogance. Keep your egos in check or get them wrecked when you step in the ring with me

 

(He looks up and smiles as the cats eyes that he has are shown and he has teeth of the tiger. Cujo and Bathsheba come to him as they are ready to head back in their sanctuary

 

<–Cujo

<–Bathsheba

 

[Dark Tiger]

 

They are beautiful arent they? The golden Tabby is Cujo and the pure white tiger is Bathsheba. I have raised them since they were little cubs. Yes I do have a permit to have them as pets but I do not see them as pets. I see them as my fur children. I do so much for tigers.

 

(Dark Tiger then takes them into their sanctuary. He comes back out.)

 

[Dark Tiger]

 

I may be pushing fifty but the only way I will stop wrestling is if and when my body will no longer allow me to do so. I will continue my legacy in SCW and I will give the amazing fans what they came for. Also I am also willing to take someone under my wing but we will come across that bridge when we come to it. To the others on the roster prepare for the biggest fight of your career and that has been said it will be Etched in Stone. See you all very soon.

 

(Dark Tiger heads to the house as his theme music plays to commercial.)

 

End RP

Let the games begin Edited

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Darrin Huntsman is my next victim in my quest to the top of SCW once again.  You know, this company reminds me of another that I ended up leaving for a time and coming back.  If anyone knows what one I mean it would be PWO.  And not only did I end up being PWO World Champion two times I also knocked off the longest reigning US Champion and her name was Allison Detorre.  So, with history repeating itself you are just another notch in my belt on my climb back to the top.   

 

The scene opens with Brian sitting at his desk.  His office looks over Baltimore Harbor.  The camera pans out over the room, Brian is looking at the camera the look of amusement is on his face .  He knows the SCW Brass will be watching to see if he will follow through with what he said at the PPV.  Mainly because he wants his shot at Emily for her spot for the Alternative Title.  So much talk as come from her and he has gotten fed up. 

 

Look Darrin, you must have been here when I was gone.  Here’s the thing. In case you don’t know who I am.  The same being as I don’t have a clue who you are.  I am Brian Kennedy.  I am the Living Legend and I won’t be stopped.  Since this company reopened its doors I have been here.  Beating the hell out of anyone who steps in my way.  You are going to be no different.  You see, I have a problem and that has nothing to do with you. But, make no mistake about it.  For some reason you landed in a match against me. The question is what are you going to do?  Will you step in the ring and try to do what so many others think they can do and stop me?  Or will you end up like the rest of the no account jobbers have done and choke.  I am one half of the Tag Team Champions and you have a chance here.  Beat me and you will be put on notice.  But, fail?  Wait and see what will come of that.  Because that will be what happens.   

 

He chuckles. 

 

Ok, I am gonna stop playin.  You don’t have a chance son.  Face it. I am Brian Kennedy.  So many people hate the fact that I am a cocky son of a bitch.  The reason I am that way is simply because I am that fucking good.  You don’t like it?  Then make me shut up.  Because I am sayin this here and now.  I bet you won’t even make me break a sweat.  Hey, don’t take it personal.  It’s just good business.   

 

Fades. 

Let the games begin

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The scene opens with Brian sitting at his desk.  His office looks over Baltimore Harbor.  The camera pans out over the room, Brian is looking at the camera the look of amusement is on his face .  He knows the SCW Brass will be watching to see if he will follow through with what he said at the PPV.  Mainly because he wants his shot at Emily for her spot for the Alternative Title.  So much talk as come from her and he has gotten fed up. 

 

Look Darrin, you must have been here when I was gone.  Here’s the thing. In case you don’t know who I am.  The same being as I don’t have a clue who you are.  I am Brian Kennedy.  I am the Living Legend and I won’t be stopped.  Since this company reopened its doors I have been here.  Beating the hell out of anyone who steps in my way.  You are going to be no different.  You see, I have a problem and that has nothing to do with you. But, make no mistake about it.  For some reason you landed in a match against me. The question is what are you going to do?  Will you step in the ring and try to do what so many others think they can do and stop me?  Or will you end up like the rest of the no account jobbers have done and choke.  I am one half of the Tag Team Champions and you have a chance here.  Beat me and you will be put on notice.  But, fail?  Wait and see what will come of that.  Because that will be what happens.   

 

He chuckles. 

 

Ok, I am gonna stop playin.  You don’t have a chance son.  Face it. I am Brian Kennedy.  So many people hate the fact that I am a cocky son of a bitch.  The reason I am that way is simply because I am that fucking good.  You don’t like it?  Then make me shut up.  Because I am sayin this here and now.  I bet you won’t even make me break a sweat.  Hey, don’t take it personal.  It’s just good business.[\color]   

 

Fades. 

Adelaide is the beginning of the end

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On Camera

 

Emily: 644 days. 644 days I proved I was truly a champion, and I was one who had standing power defeating competitor after competitor, retaining a title, making it as prestigious as the World title here in SCW. For 644 days I was the Alternative champion and then Paige Lewis came along and she did want so many others, men like Alzy Hawkshaw and Brian Kennedy, and so many others thought they could do. She defeated me, and it was for the title.

 

Maybe the saying of pride goeth before the fall applies here. Maybe I did get a bit ahead of myself, thinking I could be the one…..well to do what Paige Lewis is doing, to be both Alternative and World champion. There…I admit it. That WAS my plan, because next to Jessica Tendonin, I see myself as one of the strongest champions SCW has ever had. But isn’t it ironic though, most other feds cringe at the idea of having women taking on the men, they flinch at the idea of women facing men for their prescious titles, but SCW? Look at the record and with the except of Kennedy and Brian Brewster, that title has been held by ladies who are beyond impressive in this business, but SCW it almost seems to be the norm. It started with the lady who currently is serving as our general manager, Neela Shizeguma, and carries to our current champions Paige Lewis and Adatu Urikah. In fact there are times that the men have been greatly outnumbered, even if there are two men who hold titles here. One is Priest, our…..intermediate or temporary or whatever champion, and Brian Kennedy, tag champion who is teamed with….a woman! Jessica Tendonin herself, ironically. So……

 

So what does this have to do with you Cash? A great deal. You see, unlike your run of the mill usual company, you are strangely part of the minority. How many time would someone think they’d hear that? Plus you are in a very bad position because you see you get the very dubious position of getting to face me…..when I’m in a VERY bad mood.

 

See Cash, I don’t have something that I feel Paige STOLE from me. She took a match that I should have won without a blink, tried to not just beat me, but destroy me, and THAT is why I’m taking my loss very easily. She wasn’t just looking to defeat me, to finally put an end to the streak, she was looking to end my career, and that……

 

Cannot go unanswered.

 

Cash, we will face each othe rin there….[/color[

 

Emily gestures at the Adelaide Entertainment Center.

 

Emily: But you….friend….will find out why I’m not just dangerous, but deadly. You get the unfortunate position of being the one who I will use to show why I will not only get my Alternative title back, not only why I’ll be the next World champion, but why I’ll DESTROY PAIGE LEWIS!!!

 

Emily stops, the outburst uncharacteristic of her, but then she has been smarting since her loss to Paige, and she has been trying to keep the anger under control. Problem is the more she tries…..the more dangerous she is becoming….the more she is becoming like her mom, both her adoptive mom Lynn Brewster, and her real mom Selena Desmond. Only one person truly knows everything there was to know about Selena, and he has seen the signs that Emily is developing the same characteristics as Selena. Lynn is known for her temper, and usually it appears easily when she’s in the ring. Selena’s anger would burn white hot, and become very calculating, very…..career ending. Emily is looking end a career, not caring who is hurt in that goal. Cash Allan?

 

Emily: Cash Allan you will be an example. Your luck has plain run out. I will be the one to end your streak, I’ll be the one who stands over you, and you will be forgotten. Good……bye Cash. I hope you enjoyed your stay here. Because it ends now.

 

Emily looks at a paper she is holding in her hand, then rips it in two and throws it down on the ground, being sure to step on it. As Emily walks off its a picture of Cash Allan, a man who stands in Emily’s way.

War Journal: Chapter 4

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*******

Her routine was simple. She would wake up around 7, go for a run, get home and have breakfast, and then relax in the bath. If, by noon, none of her mates made plans with her, Paige Lewis would lounge about her home. She would read, watch television, and sometimes even go for another run in the afternoon. It was a good routine. At least thrice a week, she met up with her parents for lunch or even dinner. Sometimes, she spent the night. Her old bedroom was exactly as it was as she was growing up. She enjoyed going home to her parents and hanging out. Especially when her baby brother was awake.

But today was different. Paige was awake at 5 AM. Instead of her normal 4 kilometers, she had set the lofty goal of going for 10. Her body ached, but she got it done. When she made it home, her father was waiting for her, and after a quick shower, she changed into another set of workout gear, and went to the home gym he’d set for her a few months ago. He had her start with weights. Paige could deadlift around 100KG without an issue. John made her go for 120. It was a struggle, but she managed it. After another hour of weights, he had her get on the treadmill. The goal was to get her maximum speed while under physical stress.

38km/h. It was a respectable number, she thought. John told her to aim for 40 next time. The hardest part of his wild training regimine, however, was that after all of this, she had to wrestle with him. John Lewis was a big strong man. That paired with him being well rested made for quite a challenge for the young blonde. He overpowered her easily, every time. Much as they both expected. By noon, she was exhausted. They wrapped things up and each had a shower before having lunch. They had been doing this twice a week for about 3 weeks now. Paige was still not able to overpower her father and pin him, but she was getting closer.

****

Sitting on the floor of her living room, Paige Lewis was finishing up her afternoon yoga as the cameraman finished setting up. She returned to a natural position and opened her eyes, looking into the camera.

Paige: Emily Desmond. This day has been coming for a long time. And now, it is here. I know SCW has always been a place with strong women who can really handle themselves. But, I think the only other time we’ve seen SCW be headed with a pair like you and I is many year ago, when Jessica was where you are, and Neela was where I am. We both have very big shoes to fill. So far, you are the longest reigning SCW Alternative Champion of all time, and I’m working on being the best world champion this company has ever had.

It’s only natural that at some point, the pair of us would meet each other in the ring. I want to say at the beginning that I have a great deal of respect for what you’ve accomplished for yourself. You and I started on similar footing. Both rookies looking to make a name for ourselves. Both wanting the world, and doing everything in our power to achieve it. And we’ve both been successful. I know you come from good stock, and are surrounded by wrestling relatives. I can’t say the same. But I can say that I am proud to be part of the same class of SCW rookies as you. You’re a very strong and determined champion, much like myself.

You never back down from ANY challenge. You take everything someone throws at you, and do the best you can. And often, your best is more than enough to get the job done. But as I said weeks ago…I can’t allow your reign to continue. I know all about the Alternative Championship. If you leave Survival, you’re eligible to trade the championship in for a shot at the SCW World Heavyweight Championship. You often talk about having this goal of hold the belt for a specific amount of time. But ask yourself…can you honestly say that the allure of the grandest championship in the company can be denied?

I promise, it can’t. When Jessica took it from me, I endured 77 days of heartbreak. I couldn’t wait to have it back. I know it’s not the same, since you’ve never felt the 20lbs of gold around your waist. But if you were in my shoes, could you really stand walking around with a very visible bullseye on you? I know I’ve got a target on my back as the World Heavyweight Champion, but only one person can actually DEMAND a match of me, and get it, whenever they want, and that is the Alternative Champion.

Paige stood up and and was handed the SCW World Heavyweight Championship.

Paige: I have watched your bit, Emily. You begged me not to lose to Brian Kennedy. That’s a very easy task to accomplish at Survival 2. Brian Kennedy has never beaten me, for starters, and then I’m not even scheduled to face him, for the SCW World Heavyweight Championship or any other match. You said you were going to not get ahead of yourself and focus on the here and now, but you don’t even know what the main event is. That’s a really discouraging thing to find out, to be honest.

But nonetheless, our time has come. I want you to understand something very clearly, Emily. My only goal is to take the Alternative Championship. I have no malice for you. I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t want to end your career. I don’t want to maim you. But, if that is what it takes, that is what I’m going to do. I will do what it takes to beat you into submission long enough to place you in the casket and slam it shut. I must admit, I’ve been looking forward to the day we met for a while now. Even if the strap wasn’t on the line, I know you and I will put on an amazing show.

You are without a doubt one of the toughest people in SCW, Emily. There is a natural toughness about you that can’t be taught. It can only be bred. I can’t let my excitement of facing you cloud my mind, though. I’m on a mission, and I can’t fail. As for my captors and their agents…I can assure you, it will not be a factor again. You say many people think I’m the only person capable of being a double champion. That’s very kind of you all to catch up. At Spring Meltdown 2017, I left as the SCW North American Champion and SCW World Heavyweight Champion. I’ve done it before. In fact, on several occasions, I’ve pulled double duty. Don’t worry, Emily. I can handle myself in two matches without an issue.

Just then, a snicker is heard. Adatu Urakih steps into frame at Paige’s left. Candice Karicia Kingston then joins on the right. And then, Jessica Tendonin herself steps into the frame.

Paige: Don’t misunderstand me. I’m not saying these three will be helping me in matches, but rather they will be watching my back from now until…well…let’s just say there isn’t a force on earth that can get to me. Win or lose, understand that you have my respect before this match, and you’ll have it after, as well.

The scene faded now as the four women bowed their heads.

From the Magic Kingdom-Emily vs Paige Alternative Survival 2019

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Off Camera[/u]

 

Emily is looking out her window over the lake outside the Grand Floridian hotel. Some might wonder why Emily chose to stay at “the happiest place on earth” , as Walt Disney World is referred to, but it was a place Emily has always liked. Although this is the first time she has ever stayed in one of their suites, and she was definitely liking the idea. Sure she could have stayed near the arena, she could have stayed anywhere she wanted, but this place had always brought back memories of when she was younger, when it was her with Lynn and Chris, and with Marie. Now they were scattered across the globe. Chris was meeting her and Alzy at the arena, Lynn and Marie were in Tokyo, and even Cam wasn’t there, having stayed in Savannah to deal with some issues with his mother. But Emily had arrived a couple days ago, and had been able to explore the parks in relative anonymity, which was a pleasure after being recognized at every turn. The view from her balcony was relaxing, the weather comfortable, and only a handful of things could make this stay better. She takes a deep breath and stretches, and then pours a large glass of ice water, and takes a healthy drink of it. She knows the camera crew will be arriving soon, and then later she’ll be headed to the arena, taking on perhaps one of a few who really does stand the chance of beating her. She sits down, and props her feet up on the edge of the balcony, thinking of Paige Lewis. There was no denying the girl was extremely talented, like herself, she had to be to beat Jessica Tendonin. But Emily wonders can she truly focus when she’s taking on Larissa for the World title as well. Although Emily can tell Paige what kind of threat Larissa is, but then Paige hasn’t bothered to ask. If she did Emily would provide all the information she knew from having face Larissa herself, but right now Emily’s train of thought isn’t Larissa, but Paige, a woman who granted was extremely talented, but Emily would be one of two matches Paige has, while Emily has just the one match. But Emily knows she can’t take Paige lightly.

 

Emily hears a knock on the door, and then hears Sean talking to someone. She stands and looks into the room and it’s the camera crew. She goes in and approaches the person who appears to be in charge of this small group. She shakes hands and then looks around.

 

Emily: Where would you like to set up?

 

Camera Man: Um……let me look.

 

He glances into the other room (a bedroom with a king size bed), and then steps onto the small balcony. He comes back in and looks around the room they are all standing in, and Emily is trying to stay extremely calm.

 

Camera Man: I think out on the balcony would be the best. I think we can find a position that would work perfect.

 

Emily: Ok you set up, I’ll take like five minutes to get ready.

 

The crew nods and pushes between Sean and Emily, and they both watch the three men. Emily finally looks at Sean.

 

Sean: You ok?

 

Emily: I think so. Although if these damn butterflies get much larger I’ll need a FAA license for them.

 

Sean: Just take a deep breath, and try to concentrate on this match, and nothing else. Paige is the one who’s pulling double duty, not you.

 

Emily looks at Sean and gives a weak smile. She kisses him on the cheek and goes in the bedroom to change and get ready. Not five minutes later she reappears wearing a light pink silk shirt, blue jeans, her dark hair pulled back in a ponytail, and she has with her the SCW Alternative title. She starts towards the balcony but Sean stops her. She looks at him, confused until he leans in and kisses her.

 

Sean: Just stay calm. You’ll do fine.

 

Emily nods and then a member of the camera crew pokes his head in the room, looking for her.

 

Camera Man: You ready?

 

Emily:  As I’ll ever be.

 

Emily follows him outside to where the director of this little clip is waiting.

 

Camera Man #2: I’m thinking you sit there next to that table, and um…..you want that on the table?

 

He’s gesturing towards the title belt over Emily’s shoulder.

 

Emily: I’ll put it in my lap, thanks.

 

Emily takes a seat in the chair that not half hour ago she occupied. She takes a drink of water trying to chase away the case of dry mouth she is trying to get. She gets comfortable, places the belt in her lap and tucks a stray strand of hair behind her left ear. Emily remembers what she had been told, talk to her opponent, make them believe she had it all, and was ready.

 

On Camera

 

The camera opens to show Emily sitting on the balcony of her hotel room. In the background is a lake of some size, and trees blowing in the breeze. Its sunny, but not scorching hot as it can be in summer, and Emily Desmond seems relaxed. But one shouldn’t think she doesn’t care about this match because she does care, and she does care who she’s facing. This match will, one way or another, lead to the next step in her career.

 

Emily: Paige Lewis, I have to wonder where you are. I would say friend but I don’t know you that well, to say you’re a friend. But you are a worthy opponent, and I won’t deny that. You’ve taken on some of the best not just in SCW but one of the best in the industry. That’s quite impressive, especially at your age. I do hope that this is indeed the start of an incredible career that will span not just years, but perhaps decades. I admit I would like to be able to say twenty years from now “Paige Lewis? I knew her when……” and have people look at me with astonishment. I would hope you would want something similar with me. I mean you’re…..I think 26, and I’m 21. We’re in the beginnings of what can be, and we both are starting in the best way, as champions.

 

But there is something I do have that you don’t…..well two things. First has to do with the title I have right here, the SCW Alternative title, something I’ve held since June 17th of 2017. Do you realize in just a few months it will be two years? And I’ve defended it against some of the best SCW has to offer, names that I think even you can’t deny they are worthy opponents. I’ve faced my own tag partner Alzy, took care of Kennedy in quick order with a ladder match. Hell look at how I won this belt, I got Priest to say “ I quit”, not necessarily easy to do. Hell even last pay per view I took on Johnathan Mills in a cage….and I added weapons! I made a match that would play to his strengths, and instead they were his demise. See when I designed that match I was…..ok I admit I was inspired by Mad Max Beyond Thunderdome. It’s one of my…..guilty pleasures. You can thank my mom, she watches some strange things, and I’ve come to love them. So I was thinking of Thunderdome but I didn’t think I wanted to add a top to it, so I even gave Mills a chance to win, a larger chance to win, and he couldn’t do it. I am still the Alternative champion.

 

Emily reaches for a bottle of water, and she takes the cap off and takes a long drink. She sets the bottle back on the table, but without the lid.

 

In fact, with the exception of Alzy, only one man has come THIS close to beat me, and that match was a non-title match, and that was Requiem, a man who had to take care of family business. I do hope to one day see him return, but I’m also not counting my chickens before they hatch. But Requiem took me to the time limit on our match, and I honestly thought he had me beat a couple times during that match. But I walked out of that match with a draw, and for me? I know that for now it’s the closest I’ve come to losing, and he’s an extremely worthy adversary. At least until Survival 2019. See I’m facing someone who…..is in the same realm as Requiem, and that’s you Paige.

 

You’ve accomplished a great deal in your life, not letting your …..well handicap slow you down at all. Trust me, I’m not going to go easy on you because of it, and I don’t think you would want me to go easy. I also know that many see you as being perhaps the one person in SCW who can do…..well what others couldn’t, and that is become a dual champion, holding the SCW World Heavyweight championship title AND the SCW Alternative champion. They see you as the person to end my reign, and I’ve had a lot of challengers, a list that I keep up here…..

 

Emily points to her head.

 

And if you said “what was it like to face…..” all you have to do is name them. Priest? I beat him to win this title and what has he done since then? He comes and goes, and is like some annoying insect that buzzes around your head. You swat at him, and he goes away, or he gets his feelings hurt and he sulks off. I’m not saying that losses dont smart, because they do. Believe me, I’ve had them when Alzy and I have come THIS close to the tag titles, only to have the win taken from us. So I get that feeling. Kennedy? The man can’t come near a singles title if his life depended on it. His only claim in SCW is the tag championships, and if it wasn’t for Jessica he would have lost them long before now. Jessica is what keeps that team on the correct side of the tag titles, but like Priest, he can’t get shit done on a singles title. We’ve talked about Alzy, and I had two matches that would make …..ok I’ll say it. One of those matches I took from her, and she got it from a man she has nothing but the utmost respect for. See Paige, maybe I should have asked for this match to be a chairs and cuffs, and no….I wanted something else, something more. Something that Alzy….Kennedy…..and even Priest hasn’t seen in SCW and that was a casket match. I would have thought that of all the people there are, Priest would have called for one before now, but then you have to stay in a fed long enough to make these type of requests.

 

Emily stops to take another long drink of water, then she replaces the lid this time, slowly turning the bottle around in her hands.

 

A casket match is surely different, and I’m sure you’ve done your homework so you know the general idea of how they work. See Paige, you have to get me to the point I barely know which way is up, get me out of the ring one way or another, get me IN the casket…..and here is where some people differ on their approach. Some would say that at this point you would win. But nope, we’re not stopping there Paige. You have to get the lid fully closed. THEN you win, and if YOU manage to do that, you become the one to take my title. But look at all those variables Paige, and tell me, and please be honest, can you pull it off? Can you honestly say that you can control all of those and be the one? Its asking a lot of you Paige, plus you have to think about the after. IF, and that’s a mighty big if, if you do win are you ready to try and defend the World Heavyweight AND the Alternative?

 

But then while I’m not looking too far in the future, I know what my future will be, and if you think this will be our one and only time we will compete against each other, please rest assured….you’re wrong. But I’m getting ahead of myself.

 

I’m ready for Survival, and I know it means a great deal to you, because I know when you lost to the Jessica, it was at Survival on December 30, 2017 and I know that if you lose to me, people will think that you and this date are cursed. In a way they would be right, because I have a great deal of faith, and perhaps a few dollars down on you defeating Larissa. However I hope you didn’t put money on yourself, or tell your friends to put money on you beating me because Paige you are not walking out of  Survival with both belts. You will have to pry it out of my cold hands. This title means a great deal to me, and I am not going quietly into the night, and I will go down fighting with my last breath. So I’m prepared…..are you?

 

Camera fades to black.

 

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