Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2014 20:44:14 GMT -6
The scene opens as I burst into my locker room moments after Breakthrough has gone off the air so I’m still dressed in my ring attire. I pick up a folded steel chair that was resting against the wall and throw it off the wall before I punch the locker, putting a dent into it. My girlfriend and manager, Tayla then enters the locker room as I drop onto the bench and put my head in my hands. Once again I’ve fucking lost and it’s beginning to drive me insane, I’ve never felt this way before so I don’t know what the Hell is wrong with me.
Stacy
What the Hell is wrong with me Tayla?
I suddenly deliver a quick hard elbow to the locker, putting another dent into it and the sudden loud banging noise makes Tayla jump a little.
Tayla
I...um...maybe you weren’t thinking straight...due to what happened to Rayne at the hands of Edward Myers?
Stacy
Okay, but what’s my excuse for the Quest for the Case match? Or my Triple Threat match against Shane Sparx and Ethan Payne?
Tayla
Well they were both matches that involved multiple competitors so it’s a lot more difficult to get the victory in those kinds of matches...
Stacy
Yet my one victory here came in a Triple Threat match against Hugo Strange and Berlin Anderson...
Tayla
What do you want me to say Stace? You can’t win every match you’re booked in...
Stacy
I know Tayla...but I also know that I’m good enough to beat the people who have defeated me so far here...and I know I can beat them all! So why the fuck can’t I seem to do that?
Tayla
I...honestly don’t know...
Stacy
This was meant to be a fresh new positive start for me...this is the first company I’ve been where my ex-husband hasn’t been a part of. I did a complete one eighty with my life because I wanted something different to what I already had! Things were supposed to be working out better than this Tayla. Maybe the nightmare I had the other week was telling me the truth...
Tayla
What exactly happened in that nightmare?
Stacy
Well the first part of it has nothing to do with my career and it was more personal...but the last part of it, I saw Matt, my past self and our kids and I was told that now I’m no longer with Matt, my career in wrestling will never amount to anything. Apparently I’m no good without Matt, maybe it’s the truth...
Tayla
Oh so I’m the problem...is that what you’re trying to tell me?
Stacy
No, of course not, that’s not what I’m...
Tayla
Save it Stace...you’ve made things perfectly clear to me...you don’t want me in your life any more. At least you could have had the common decency to end it with me properly...
Tayla then grabs her black leather jacket and storms out of the locker room, slamming the door behind her.
Stacy
Tayla wait! Shit!
I quickly make my way towards the door and open it before leaving my locker room and heading down the corridor looking to see where Tayla has disappeared too. As I continue making my way towards the parking lot, I bump into VoW Interviewer, Darius Yates who is dressed in a pair of black polished leather shoes, a white suit, a black shirt and a white tie.
Stacy
Darius! Did Tayla pass you?
Darius
Uh...yeah...she looked rather angry...what happened?
Stacy
I said something that she took the wrong way and she now thinks I want nothing to do with her any more so things are a bit problematic at the moment.
Darius
I see, well yeah she headed to the parking lot, I think she was muttering under her breath about getting the next available flight back to Canada or something like that...
Stacy
Shit! Darius, if you aren’t busy, would you mind helping me get to the airport...I’m not really familiar with any of the airports here in St. Paul.
Darius
Yeah no problem, chances are, she’ll be going to the St. Paul Downtown Airport...
Stacy
Okay, come on...let’s go...
The two of us begin making our way to the parking lot as the scene fades.
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The scene re-opens as I burst through the doors of the St. Paul Downtown Airport, still in my wrestling gear, I get a lot of strange looks from some of the people that I’m racing past, I don’t really blame them considering my wrestling attire is rather revealing, but I don’t give a fuck what they think because right now, my main focus is getting my girl back. I then suddenly spot Tayla who has just arrived at the ticket desk and I just arrive as she asks for her ticket.
Tayla
Hey, can I get a one way ticket to Calgary please...
I slap my hand on the desk in between both Tayla and the ticket officer, startling the two of them. I then point to the ticket officer who is completely and utterly confused as to what the Hell is going on, and I don’t blame her.
Stacy
Don’t give her that ticket...
Tayla
What the Hell are you doing here? Don’t listen to her ma’am...I’d like that ticket please...
Stacy
No Tayla, please...hear me out!
A few other passengers behind us in the queue begin getting a little restless and the ticket officer realizes this herself.
Ticket Officer
Ma’am, I’m going to have to ask you to either buy a ticket or leave the queue...so what’s it going to be?
Tayla looks to the ticket officer before then looking to me, the look on my face must be pleading with her to reconsider her decision because that’s exactly what I want her to do.
Tayla
Okay Stacy, you win...
Tayla then steps out of the queue and we both make our way towards the doors to the airport.
Stacy
I’m sorry for what I said Tayla, I never meant it like that, I was angry and frustrated...I love you and I don’t want anything to come between us...ever.
Tayla
I’m really glad to hear you say that Stace, because I really love you too. Now I think it may be a good idea to get back to the arena so you can get changed into your proper clothes so you’re not walking around dressed in next to nothing...
I look down at my purple and black leather wrestling bra and trunks and we both laugh as the scene fades.
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The scene re-opens as I am sitting here backstage at the Roy Wilkins Auditorium in St. Paul, Minnesota in the interview room dressed in a pair of black leather high heeled boots, a pair of skin tight black leather trousers, a black Nightwish Imaginearum T-shirt and a black leather jacket. I’m waiting for Darius to get here as one of the other people working here informed me that he’s running a little late for our interview so I think I’ll give Ryan a call to check on Rayne. I take my cell phone out of my pocket and go into my contacts and scroll through them until I reach his number and hit the call button before placing it to my ear, after a few rings, he answers.
Ryan
Hello...
Stacy
Hi Ryan...sorry Mr. Omega...I should really start getting used to calling you Mr. Omega considering you’re my boss here. It’s Stacy...
He laughs on the other end of the phone causing me to smile a little.
Ryan
Still, Ryan...Mr. Omega sounds weird. It’s good to hear from you, to what do I owe the pleasure?
Stacy
I just wanted to give you a call to find out how Rayne is? And how you are as well as a matter of fact...you know...after what happened at Breakthrough involving Edward Myers.
Ryan
Yeah...she's doing as well as can be after getting concussed. Thankfully that's the only thing she suffered...he could have easily broken her neck.
He sighs, clearly he’s concerned about Rayne and I don’t blame him.
Ryan
It’s been years Stace...Jason married Nekia and moved to England after NWA folded. We still visit John whenever we fly into Iowa. He raised Jay and didn't even hold a grudge...I just don't fuckin’ get it.
Stacy
I don’t think any of us get it Ryan, by the sound of it, Jason himself probably has no idea what his own brother is doing. He’s messed up Ryan, he’s just looking for a reason to cause problems for you and Rayne and this is the one thing he’s decided to use by the sounds of it. But what about you? I know you said what you said that night in hope that Myers wouldn’t attack her further, but you can’t wrestle again, you could suffer paralysis or worse...please tell me you have some kind of plan? Hell, I’ll fucking face him in your place if I have too!
Ryan
I appreciate it, but she's my wife and as much as I hate to admit it, I choked. Rayne's a big girl and she's fought off some big dudes like Devin Stone. But to be honest I couldn't get out there in time. I hate it that I have this suit and tie. And I need to remain professional with talent that attacks my wife, my family. I need this match. I retired because the spotlight wasn't worth my health...my family though...
Stacy
Yeah, I understand, I just don’t want to see you suffer some kind of injury that leaves you paralysed or worse. But anyway, changing the subject quite a bit here, are you aware of any good jewellers here in St. Paul?
Ryan
A jewellers? Well I’ve heard Bergstrom are pretty good...so why not try there...what is it you’re looking for exactly?
My attention is suddenly diverted by the door opening and in walks Darius who gives me an apologetic nod before taking a seat opposite me.
Stacy
Sorry Ryan, I’ve got to go, Darius has just arrived...give my love to Rayne for me...catch you later.
I hang up my phone and place it back into my pocket as I focus my full attention on Darius.
Darius
Sorry I’m late Stacy...
Stacy
No problem Darius, I’m ready to go...
Darius nods before turning to the camera and smiling into it.
Darius
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this VoW.com Exclusive with me Darius Yates and joining me at this time is none other than Stacy Jones. So let’s get right into it, last week you faced Casanova English in one Hell of a match that could have gone either way, unfortunately for you however, English was the one who picked up the victory, what are your thoughts?
Stacy
I’ll be honest Darius, when it first happened, I was really pissed off...I’m kind of ashamed over the way I acted...I mean you all saw what I did after I lost...I went a bit crazy. I also continued going crazy backstage and nearly ruined my relationship with Tayla as a result...but after a while of reflecting, I started to realize that, yeah I may have lost the match, but I gave Casanova English the fight of his fucking life and I very nearly came close to beating him. Yeah, it’s not as great as actually winning, but it makes me believe that I can actually defeat Casanova English, who I consider to be one of the best wrestler in this company.
Darius
Well this week you’re taking on Shay McClure...what do you think about what he had to say about you?
Stacy
Well he didn’t exactly say much about me did he really Darius...he said he probably won’t beat me and proceeded to claim that he’s fucked my mother. He’s a fucking moron Darius, the guy thinks he’s great, he’s the most stereotypical black guy I have ever seen...he’s a wannabe gangsta and considers himself a bad ass because he got expelled from school for selling drugs...wow, I’m so scared of how bad ass you are Shay...
Darius chuckles a little but tries to hide it and remain professional about it.
Stacy
C’mon Darius, let’s be honest here...and you know me...I’m not the type of person to show off and get all cocky when facing someone. But seriously, this guy has got no chance against someone like me...everyone knows it...you know it...I know it...the fans know it...Hell even he knows it because he said it himself that he probably won’t beat me.
I chuckle a little thinking about how pathetic this guy is.
Stacy
Shay McClure...at Breakthrough edition number eleven...you shall suffer my judgement...your final penance is coming!
I then stand to my feet and leave the interview room abruptly as the scene fades.