Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2015 11:04:15 GMT -6
In the five years I have been wrestling, through everything that I have been forced to endure, I have never been so afraid in all my life than I am right now. With my upcoming match at Double Jeopardy against Brett Carson, I am terrified for the safety of my fiance, Tayla, not just because of Brett being out there, but also because of the monster, Seth Iser who is going to be out there as well. On top of that? I am also terrified for the safety of my half-brother, Seifer, who is set to face Edward Myers at Double Jeopardy in a Fall From Grace match, a match so brutal and so dangerous that not only is it not being held at the arena that the show is hailing from, not only is it not sanctioned by VoW, but it involves C4 explosives and the loser of the match is the one who is thrown into those very explosives. I know Seifer is a better and smarter wrestler than that oaf, Myers, but this match isn’t about how good you are at wrestling, all he has to do is throw Seifer into those explosives and then I’ve lost another brother. I don’t know if I can take all of this, I think I may be on the brink of finally being broken.
Standing in the parking lot leaning against the wall, moments after Breakthrough has gone off the air, 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 finish off a cigarette and throw it to one side. Tayla went back to the hotel with Seifer and Crystal, I said I needed some time alone, allow my head to clear, I’m so fucking stressed out right now and it’s driving me insane. I pull the carton of cigarettes out of my jacket pocket along with my lighter and I open it up, looking into the carton I see only one more cigarette left, the carton was practically full when I first came out here, I take the last cigarette from the carton and throw the empty box into the trash can before lighting it and taking a drag.
Stacy
This is fucking ridiculous...
My head is so full of shit right now that I don’t even notice my old friend, Rayne Draven-Omega has shown up and is resting her back on the wall beside me, dressed in a pair of black high heeled shoes, a light pink dress with a purple seam at the bottom of the skirt and a black seam at the neck area decorated with various punk style imagery and a black leather jacket. She glances over to me as I take another long drag of my cigarette, still completely oblivious to her being there beside me.
Rayne
Hey, Stace...you think you could...um...spare me one of those. Ryan and Paxar wouldn't know...I promise...
She looks at me with longing eyes, fidgeting as she makes her request.
Stacy
You’re lucky I bought myself another pack earlier...
I rummage through my jacket pocket and pull out a brand new carton of smokes and pass her it as I take another drag of my cigarette.
Rayne
This isn't right you know...almost five years...and they burn it all down...
She opens the carton of cigarettes and takes one out, she pops it into her mouth and I light it for her as she takes a drag and passes me the carton back.
Stacy
Yeah...The Orphanage can go and fuck themselves...something needs to be fucking done about those rotten bastards! I swear if they do one more thing to someone I love, I’ll tear all of their fucking throats out!
I suddenly lunge forward and boot the trash can over onto it’s side, as it makes a loud crashing noise causing Rayne to nearly jump out of her skin before I lean back against the wall again and take such a long drag of my cigarette that I finish it off, so I take another one from my new pack and light it.
Rayne
Well Eddie has that freakishly large Adam’s apple...perfect for gripping...
She takes a long drag and exhales as she pulls the cig from her mouth and stares at it for a while.
Rayne
I'm surprised you gave me this, and didn't give me a lecture...
Stacy
To be honest Rayne, at the moment I’ve got too much shit on my mind to lecture someone about smoking...not to mention, being someone who has tried and failed to quit on numerous occasions...I’m not in a position to do that...
She laughs for a moment.
Rayne
Was it just me or did you just down five of them since I got here?
Stacy
I’ve lost count of how many I’ve had...that previous pack I had was practically full when I first came out here...
A single tear forms in my left eye and slowly trickles down my ghostly pale face.
Stacy
Rayne, you’re one of the few people who know about all the shit that I’ve had to deal with throughout my life...from my miscarriages...to the numerous times I’ve been kidnapped...and...I don’t know why...but...with all that’s going on right now...with what happened to Tayla...and with this match that Seifer’s involved in...I...I’ve never been so scared in my entire life...
The tears begin to flood down my cheeks now, like waterfalls, messing up my black mascara.
Stacy
Rayne...I...I think The Orphanage may have broken me...
Rayne slides closer to me, her back still against the wall.
Rayne
I guess that makes two of us...how do Seifer and V do it? Although Casanova is pushing the right buttons to play the Queen like a puppet. Well for whatever it's worth. We're broken together, and not alone...
Rayne interlocks her fingers with mine and squeezes my hand tight.
Stacy
No...
I start to shake my head furiously and push myself off the wall, breaking away from Rayne’s grasp as I turn to face her, I wipe away my tears and look into her eyes, with a stern look of determination.
Stacy
We’re not going to let these fuckers win Rayne! No fucking way! We need to stand up to them...fight this pathetic revolution they’ve got going on! I don’t care if it fucking kills us Rayne! We’re going to do this for VoW...for our fans...but more importantly...we’re going to do this for us!
She simply shrugs.
Rayne
That's fine and dandy, Stace...but it doesn't change the fact that I'm still here, cancer stick in hand just puffing away. How do I rise up?
She then raises her cig to her lips.
Stacy
I’ll tell you how...first...
I finish off my cig and throw it one side before snatching Rayne’s right out of her mouth and I begin to smoke it myself.
Stacy
You’re going to stop smoking...and I’m not saying this because I want you to stop smoking...I’m saying this because I know that you don’t want to start again. And I’m going to help you stop...because guess what...
I finish off Rayne’s cig and throw it aside before taking the carton of cigarettes and walking over to the trash can I kicked over earlier. I pick up the can and throw the carton into it before then dropping the lighter in after it.
Stacy
I’m quitting as well...and then we’re going to take down The Orphanage once and for all...and I know just where to start...
Rayne looks at me wide eyed.
Rayne
Hey...I was still smoking that! For fuck's sake...but you're right...now tell me...where?
Stacy
We’re going to build ourselves a little surprise for The Orphanage...
I then begin to skip away from her with my hands clasped together behind my back towards my car and she just stares at me with a confused look on her face as the scene fades.
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I feel a lot better than I did a few days ago, after having that conversation with Rayne and smoking nearly an entire twenty pack of smokes, I’m nowhere near as stressed as I was. Hopefully I can remain like this for when I get to Double Jeopardy, I need to make sure that I’m not worrying about Tayla or the match Seifer is going to be involved in, on top of that I also need to stop thinking about the fact that I haven’t been able to defeat Brett Carson since arriving here in VoW, yeah he was involved in the Fatal Four Way match that saw me capture the Xcel title, but he wasn’t the one who I forced to submit in that match.
I’m here packing up my things after taking part in another autograph signing session here at the Nebraska Coliseum in Lincoln, Nebraska. I always love giving back to the fans, after all they are the reason why I am here to begin with, granted also my wrestling ability has helped me as well but my fans help me out in the ring more than they know, when I hear them getting behind me, it forces me to push myself that step further and I can’t thank them enough for it, so whenever I get the opportunity to take part in an autograph session, a photo session, anything, I always make sure I’m there. Dressed in my usual attire of a pair of black leather high heeled boots, a pair of skin tight black leather trousers, my latest #NoFearNoNegativity black T-shirt and my black leather jacket, I finishing packing up my things when a woman approaches me, looks to be in her mid-forties with shoulder length auburn hair and dressed in a long buttoned up red coat along with a pair of plain black trousers and a pair of black high heeled shoes, in her right hand I notice she’s holding a few photographs of me.
Woman
Excuse me, Stacy Jones?
Stacy
Yeah, that’s me...
Woman
I know you’ve finished your autograph session, but my sixteen year old daughter, Jenny was too sick to come out here and she’s a huge fan of you, as soon as she heard you were going to be here, she asked me to come and get these pictures signed and I really don’t want to let her down...so if it’s not too much trouble...would you mind signing them for her?
Stacy
Too sick? Mind if I ask what’s wrong with her Ms...
Woman
It’s Mrs McAllister, you can call me Joanne though...and well...Jenny has a very rare form of bone cancer...
Stacy
Oh...that must be difficult for her...and her family...
Joanne
It is, but she’s a fighter...always has been...so...could you please sign these for her?
Stacy
You know what Mrs McAllister, I will sign them for her...just not yet...I want to meet her first...
Joanne’s jaw drops slightly as a smile begins to form on her lips.
Joanne
You would...do that for her?
Stacy
Yeah, why not...I haven’t got anything planned for the rest of the day...and I always do whatever I can for any of my fans...
Joanne
Oh wow, this is amazing, she’ll be so happy...we don’t live too far away from here...you can follow me in your car if you want?
Stacy
Sounds good to me...
The two of us then begin to make our way out of the arena and the scene fades before re-opening a few minutes later as Joanne and I enter through the front door of her house. I look around at the vibrant decor of the house and it makes me feel so warm and welcome.
Stacy
This is a very nice house you have here Joanne...
Joanne
Thank you Stacy...it’s been in the McAllister family for generations...
I close the front door behind us and after walking through the hallway, Joanne opens the farthest door and walks in, I decide to hang back to give Joanne the chance to tell Jenny she has a surprise visitor.
Joanne
Hi sweetie...how are you feeling?
Jenny
Not too bad today thanks Mom, did you get the autographs from Stacy?
Joanne
No I didn’t, but I have a surprise for you...
That’s my cue, I make my way into the lounge area and look over to Jenny to see her face light up the moment she notices me.
Jenny
Oh my God!
Stacy
Hello Jenny...
I take a seat beside her, dressed in a pair of white sneakers, a pair of baggy light blue jeans, a black Your Final Penance T-shirt and a black bandanna wrapped around her head with Your Final Penance Is Coming written on it, she lunges at me and wraps her arms around me.
Jenny
I can’t believe you’re here!
I laugh a little as she breaks away from me, I glance over to Joanne who has begun to tear up with joy over the fact that her little girl has just met her idol. I look back to Jenny and glance at her bandanna.
Stacy
I like your bandanna...
Jenny
Really? I made it myself...
Stacy
Yeah it’s awesome...so I hear you have a rare form of bone cancer?
Jenny
Yeah, had it for about a year now...I’m on a waiting list for an operation that could save my life but it’s way too much money...
Stacy
Really? How much is the surgery...
I turn to Joanne.
Stacy
If you don’t mind me asking of course...
Joanne
It’s five thousand pounds...it kills me every day waking up knowing that there is a way of possibly making my little girl better, but I can’t do it because I don’t have the money to do it...
A single tear begins to slowly roll down my right cheek as I can’t imagine what Joanne must be going through, and then I suddenly remember about my emergency savings that I started back when I first began wrestling. Every year I would put two grand into this savings account, just in case of an emergency, I should have about ten grand in there now. I wipe away my tear and then reach into my jacket pocket and pull out my check book and look up to Joanne.
Stacy
Do you have a pen I can borrow?
Joanne
Sure...
She walks over to a small side table and picks up a pen that was resting on it and hands it to me.
Joanne
What are you doing?
I begin to write out a check for five grand and once I’ve finished it, I tear the check out of the book and hand it to Joanne.
Stacy
There you go Joanne...there’s five grand to get Jenny her surgery...
Joanne
But...I can’t possibly take any money from you...
Stacy
Joanne, I’m a wrestler, I make plenty of money and this is from my emergency savings account so it’s fine...please...take it...
She takes the check as once again, tears of joy begin to roll down her cheeks.
Joanne
Thank you...thank you so much...
Stacy
It’s my pleasure...now...who’s up for watching the best of Stacy Jones DVD?
Jenny
But...that’s not even out yet...
Stacy
I know...but you see Jenny, being a wrestler has it’s advantages...and I have a copy of my DVD right here...
I reach into my bag and take out the DVD along with a black marker pen, I sign the cover of the DVD as well as signing the pictures that Joanne had brought along to the autograph session and I hand them all to Jenny.
Jenny
For me?
Stacy
Of course they’re for you...you’re the first official owner of the new Stacy Jones DVD...
Jenny
This is so freakin’ cool...you’re awesome Stacy...thank you so much...
Stacy
You’re welcome...and I’m not as awesome as you are...you’re so strong...
Joanne sits down on the sofa on the opposite side of Jenny and the three of us continue chatting away as the scene fades.
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The last few days I’ve had, I’ve been feeling so much better about everything, the talk with Rayne followed by meeting that poor cancer ridden fan of mine, helping her and her mother out with getting her that much needed surgery she needed, it’s made me feel so good about myself. I’m finally starting to feel like things are on the up, with Tayla out of the hospital and back by my side for my matches, helping Rayne once again kick the habit of smoking after The Orphanage caused those old cravings to come back, and then as I mentioned already, helping out Jenny McAllister. Hopefully things continue moving up and I manage to recapture the Xcel Championship as well as finally getting revenge on Carson for what he did to Tayla, and hopefully I don’t lose yet another brother when Seifer goes up against Myers in that awful Fall From Grace match.
I quickly pop out of my hotel bathroom as I hear a knock at the door, dressed in a white leather slutty doctor’s outfit along with white stockings and black high heeled shoes.
Stacy
That better be room service...quitting smoking has been stressing me the fuck out and I need to relieve that stress with Tayla if I’m going to be able to cope...
I quickly make my way to the hotel room door and open it to find Seifer standing there dressed in a pair of burgundy Doc Martin boots, a pair of black baggy jeans, a black ‘Machine Fucking Head’ T-shirt and a long black leather coat, in his hand is a large brown envelope. He looks at what I’m dressed in and just chuckles, shaking his head.
Stacy
Hi...Seifer...wasn’t expecting company...
I lean back a little.
Stacy
Tayla honey! Put your clothes back on and get out here...
After a brief moment of silence, Tayla’s voice can be heard coming from the bedroom.
Tayla
But Nurse Jones...I need my gyno exam...you need to take a look at my pu...
Stacy
TAYLA! We’ll do that later! Now get your clothes on and get out here...NOW!
Tayla
Okay, okay...jeez...
After a few moments of awkward silence and me just lightly chuckling to try and make this less awkward than it already is, Tayla comes out of the bedroom dressed in a red silk dressing gown, as soon as she notices Seifer in the doorway, she instantly realizes how awkward the situation is.
Tayla
Oh hi Seifer...um...we were just...rehearsing for a play...that I’m going to be in...called...Doctor Jones...
Stacy
Just shut up Tayla, he’s not buying it...
Seifer
Believe me you should see some of the outfits that Crystal has, it would make even you two blush...
Stacy
Oh man, how I would kill to see Crystal in a slutty uniform...
Tayla punches me hard in the ribs.
Tayla
Oi you!
Stacy
OW! You fancy her too!
Tayla
Yeah but her boyfriend is right there...
Tayla points at Seifer who is trying to contain his laughter at how Tayla and I are acting.
Stacy
He’s my half-brother, he doesn’t care, coz he knows I would never try anything...plus he probably considers it a compliment that I would like to see his girlfriend in sexy clothes...
Seifer
Exactly, by the way thanks for pointing out that little schoolgirl outfit last time you two went shopping...
Both Tayla and I look at one another before looking back to Seifer.
Stacy/Tayla
You got her THAT outfit?
Tayla
Oh my God Stace, can you imagine?
Stacy
I’m imagining it right now Tayla...holy smokes does she look good...
Seifer just stands there staring at the two of us who are now off in our little dream world thinking about his girlfriend in said outfit.
Seifer
ANYWAY girls, Stacy you got a package...the bellboy asked me to give you it while I was waiting outside...
Tayla and I both snap out of our daydream and focus our attention back onto Seifer.
Stacy
Oh, sorry Seifer...and thanks...
I take the package from Seifer and let him into the hotel room finally and close the door behind us.
Stacy
I’m going to quickly pop my dressing gown on...Tayla...can you get Seifer a drink if he would like one...I bought some bottles of Vanilla Coke earlier...
I quickly head into the bedroom and seconds later, I return, putting on my dark purple silk dressing gown as Tayla makes her way to the kitchen area.
Tayla
Wanna drink then Seifer?
Seifer
Vanilla Coke sounds good to me...how have you been Tayla?
I begin to open the package as Tayla opens the fridge and takes out a bottle of Vanilla Coke and two bottles of Dr Pepper.
Tayla
Yeah I’m much better now thanks Seifer, I must admit I was a little worried being back out there considering Carson was one of Stacy’s opponents in that match...but everything was fine...considering the moment he looked at me, Stacy flipped the fuck out and kicked the shit out of him...
She closes the fridge behind her and passes one of the bottles of Dr Pepper to me.
Stacy
Thanks babe...
She then passes Seifer the bottle of Vanilla Coke and we all sit down on the sofa together.
Seifer
Well you know I'm just sitting in the back now I know you could be in danger, ready to get out there if things get bad so you dont have to worry, neither do you little sis...
I finish opening the letter and look up from it at Seifer.
Stacy
Yeah, unless you end up being killed by Myers at Double Jeopardy of course...
I go back to the letter and begin to read it as Tayla looks over to Seifer.
Tayla
Don’t mind her, she’s still a bit annoyed you’re still having this match, and she’s been a bit antsy ever since she decided to give up smoking to help Rayne kick the habit...
Seifer
Ahhh yeah I can imagine that was the case, mind I have something that I think can help with your smoking habit if you want it?
I once again glance up from the letter at him.
Stacy
The e-cig? It’s cool...I’m on the patches...they worked better for me than the e-cig ever did for me...thanks though...
I go back to reading and I take a sip of my Dr Pepper.
Tayla
So Seifer, how’s Crystal taking it over this match you’re having at Double Jeopardy?
Seifer
She was upset at first, but she understands how I feel about the situation. It was the only way I could get him to take another match...I was not happy with how things ended last time and he needs a beating...
Tayla
Fair enough...makes sense...
I suddenly cut their conversation off as I gasp and put my hand over my mouth in shock.
Stacy
Oh no...
Both Tayla and Seifer turn their attention to me.
Tayla
What’s the matter babe?
Seifer
Yeah what’s wrong?
Stacy
Jenny McAllister passed away before her mother had the chance to pay for her surgery...she’s just told me in this letter and has sent the check back that I wrote out for her...
Tayla
Oh no that’s terrible...
Seifer
Oh no...I’m sorry to hear that...
He walks over and puts his arms around my shoulders placing a hand on the back of my head.
Stacy
She was only sixteen years old...that’s no age to die...
I place the letter down onto the table and notice a small white envelope and something black inside of the envelope.
Stacy
What are those?
Seifer removes his arms from around my shoulders and sits on the arm of the chair beside me as I take out the envelope.
Tayla
What does it say?
Stacy
Stacy, I found this note for you in Jenny’s bedroom, she wrote it after you came to visit her so I thought I’d send it to you so you could adhere to her final wish...
I open up the envelope and both Seifer and Tayla seem to be intrigued so I decide to read it out loud.
Stacy
Dear Stacy, if you’re reading this letter, it means that I have unfortunately lost my battle with cancer, so I thought just in case, I would write this in hope that my mother will send it your way. When you came over to visit me, it was the best day of my life and I wanted to let you know that you were the reason why I wanted to get through this horrible disease and keep on living, trying to enjoy however long I had left. You are such a strong, kind-hearted woman and I know that there are many girls out there who look up to you because of your strength and because you’re different, you show these girls that you don’t have to make yourself look like a Barbie doll to succeed in life. I remembered that you said you really liked the bandanna I made that I was wearing that day when you came to see me, since I no longer need it anymore, it would mean the world to me for you to have it. Thanks for brightening up my day, and good luck with your future in wrestling...love from your biggest fan...Jenny...xxx...
I sit there for a moment before reaching into the envelope and taking out the bandanna and I just sit there staring at it, tears slowly rolling down my cheeks as both Seifer and Tayla softly rub my back.
Seifer
Wow, that’s special right there...it’s one of the best things we can do in our profession...to be able to make a difference in another persons life, and you did that with her...
I nod as I wipe away the tears, continuing to stare at the bandanna.
Stacy
Yeah...I did...I just wish she could have gotten the surgery she needed...I thought if I gave them the money, she would have beaten it...
Tayla
Stace, she’d been battling the disease for a year, and nobody knows when the disease will finally take them...
Stacy
Yeah I know...it’s still heartbreaking to know that she’s gone though...
Seifer
It may sound cruel but at least she’s not in pain anymore, if it had taken her so quickly then maybe the surgery might not have saved her. We know this though, she was happy...
I look up to Seifer and smile a little before nodding.
Stacy
It doesn’t sound cruel Seifer...you’re right...she’s no longer in pain and I made her the happiest girl in the world...
I place the bandanna onto the table and pick up the check I gave to Jenny’s mother, Joanne to pay for her surgery.
Stacy
From this day forward, I’m going to wear Jenny’s bandanna to the ring...and I think I’ll donate this five grand here to a cancer charity...
Seifer
Sounds good to me, and I’m sure Jenny will be happy also about it...
Tayla
Yeah...
I nod towards both of them and we continue chatting away as the scene fades.
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Without death, there is no life, the cold hard truth behind a living things existence is that eventually it will die, and there is nothing to stop that from happening, it’s the only guaranteed thing in life. Which is why, you have to make the most of your time alive, make sure that if you have dreams, that you achieve them, if you have goals, that you meet them, if you want to make a difference, that you do exactly that! The death of Jenny McAllister, as upsetting as it was, it opened my eyes and I now realize that I can’t afford to just let people walk all over me, I can’t allow people to stop me from achieving my dreams, from meeting my goals, from making a difference. I am more than ready for Brett Carson at Double Jeopardy, I’m going to walk in there, tear him apart, take the Xcel title from him, and walk out. I’m going to do it for my fans, for Jenny, for Tayla, and for myself!
I am sitting here, with my legs crossed, sitting in the centre of a small table in a small darkened room dressed in my usual attire of 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 looking down at Jenny’s bandanna that I have in my hands before I slowly lift my head to look into the camera.
Stacy
Many people in this world are religious...they follow many different religions where some believe in just one God, other believe in multiple Gods but ultimately, most religions are very similar. Others are non-believers, who believe in the big bang theory and that everything created in the universe occurred from this freak accident. And then there are people like me, who aren’t sure whether they believe in God or not, they can see both sides of the argument and ultimately haven’t made their choice on whether they truly believe that there is some divine all-powerful, all-knowing deity who is responsible for everything that exists in the universe...
I look back down at the bandanna and rub my thumbs over the soft material before looking back up into the camera.
Stacy
But no matter whether you’re religious, whether you’re not or whether you’re unsure...whenever someone we know who is close to us, or someone who we mean a lot too passes away...if they have any last wishes, we grant them those wishes...or we pay our respects to them...or we do something that will ensure their legacy lives on forever, but why do we do this? Of course, it’s out of respect...but I believe it’s because no matter who you are, whether you’re religious or not, I think every single human being in this world, deep down, wants to believe that there is such thing as God and a Heaven. We honour the people we have lost in these different ways because deep down we hope that they are up there in Heaven, and that they’re happy, looking down on us and are watching as we pay our respects to them...
I then lift the bandanna up and wrap it around my head before climbing down off the table and walking over to one of the walls and flick the light switch. Suddenly the room I’m in is engulfed with a bright light and covering every single inch of the walls are pictures of Brett Carson, some are of him attacking Tayla, some are of him gloating about what he did to Tayla and some are showing him with the Xcel title.
Stacy
Ahhhh Brett Carson...
I reach into my jacket pocket and pull out a pocket knife before I sit back down on the table, legs crossed as I begin to clean my fingernails with the knife.
Stacy
I can’t deny it anymore Brett...you’re absolutely right...you’re in my head, you’ve been in my head ever since you hospitalized Tayla...
I suddenly look up into the camera, glaring right into the lens.
Stacy
But that’s certainly not the place you wanna fucking be in Brett!
I toss my head back and let out a shriek of laughter before turning serious again.
Stacy
You see Brett...you’ve awoken a side of me that I didn’t even know existed...a part of me that I never knew I had! You see Brett, everyone has a dark side, and with everything you have put me through...everything you have put Tayla through...it’s woken up my dark side...
I jump off the table onto my feet and I begin to scrape the pictures of Brett with the knife as I chuckle.
Stacy
I have become obsessed Brett...you have made me obsessed...
I suddenly stop and turn to the camera.
Stacy
I’ve become obsessed with destroying you!
I let out another shriek of laughter as I go back to tearing the pictures of Carson to bits with the knife.
Stacy
I hope you know realize Brett that I can’t be held accountable for what I am going to do to you at Double Jeopardy...in fact...you should feel lucky that Stefan Frei has made our match an Xcel Rules match...because I was really hoping for the kind of match where there are no rules...but I guess we can’t always get what we want now can we?
I chuckle maniacally as I kick up the pieces of torn pictures that are now covering the floor.
Stacy
When we step into that ring at Double Jeopardy Brett...you’re not going to be stepping into the ring with the Stacy Jones that you’re used too...oh no...you’re going to be stepping into the ring with your worst fucking nightmare!
I then make my way over to the doorway and open the door, I turn back to the camera and take a box of matches out of my pocket, I take one of the matches and strike it across the side of the box, setting it alight before throwing that and the box onto the floor, setting the room on fire.
Stacy
One...two...Stacy’s comin’ for you...three...four...better lock your door...
I yet again laugh maniacally as the glow from the fire burns brightly in my dark brown eyes.
Stacy
Brett...at Double Jeopardy...you shall suffer my judgement! Your final penance...is coming!
I then disappear from camera view, laughing hysterically as the scene fades.