How has this become a fair assessment of what the SCW fans want and need? Why do I have a hard time believing that many if not all want to see more Sienna Swann on Television and less of everything else? I understand that many times over there is a certain flavor of the week, we now have Bree Lancaster getting an opportunity at the World Championship when she has done what to earn it? Ride behind the coattail of Blake Mason? Follow behind while he does everything and she cheerleads? There is a strong possibility the Main Event at Rise to Greatness could have that ugly bitch in it and does that make me happy?
No, it doesn’t and no one wants to see a weeping angel now, do they?
What more can I do to get the attention of the SCW besides the gawking, the obvious press they make money off me of course, the face of this company and a Dual Champion, yet when it comes to me gaining any sort of opportunity it will have to be outlasting 39 other wrestlers in a huge pot of filth and grime? Where did I make a wrong turn after redefining and evolving the Women’s Division so that all of you may now gaze upon its immortality with me at the helm becoming the Greatest Women’s Champion of all time? I am not like so many others, pointing fingers and placing blame on the simpletons, the uneducated mass who have swarmed together like locust in order to spread pestilence in MY beautiful world?
What we need right now is for me to stretch out my arm and grab the helm of the Torch and Take Hold of the Flame. Rise to Greatness would be the first ever Heavenly Main Event, it would have a sense of allure and finesse, style and glamour for all of you to finally experience what you’ve been missing, what some may not believe I can certainly help you in that aspect, to see, learn and feel what I have known for many years, Sienna Swann was Heaven Sent.
What have I done that most of you if not all can’t even fathom of doing? Ah yes, become a champion, not just that but do so in two separate divisions while I stand here and smile, just lean back and watch while the rest of you fight for my scraps. What I have decided to do instead is maybe just prevent someone like Bree from becoming this World Champion. It is truly an honor to watch Kelcey Wallace once again be “Perfect” by using me for her own gain but I do respect that. Now I will do what she did and that is be the third female in SCW history to win Taking Hold of the Flame and make it the most beautiful night in the SCW calendar. Ah, but you see before I do any of that I will stand in front of you as the symbol of hope through my beauty by burying the past known as Christy Matthews.…..
And Rise to Greatness….
With a “Kiss by an Angel”.
PROLOGUE:
The most beautiful Dual Champion in all of the SCW, Sienna Swann was once again in display at Breakdown, this time in Miami against Juice, one half of the F-Ups along with Beard and his “girlfriend”, Imogen Reed. It was no secret that Sienna Swann wasn’t very popular amongst the ladies, the jealousy they showed over the gorgeous former South African Miss Universe was not only telling it had become the common norm amongst the elite and newcomers alike. Every single woman entering the SCW targeted Sienna Swann, making her claims that she is the Greatest Women’s Champion on TV today even more relevant. Sienna was set to defend against Juice and after some games played, afraid of Sienna and the tricks Imogen Reed pulled, she put some gloves on the hands of Juice that were sandpaper, they went on to hurt Sienna, scratching up her heavenly skin but that didn’t stop the gorgeous blonde from viciously kneeing Juice in the kisser and knocking him out en route to another victory and retaining her Television Championship. That was not the issue, for Sienna it was becoming tiresome the constant attacks and people starting to always try to get under her skin. Sienna Swann wasn’t just another pretty face, she was a woman that was proud of what she had accomplished and nothing was going to stop her from gaining the ultimate goal of becoming the World Champion one day but to see Bree Lancaster get a shot annoyed her to all hell….
How could she?
Was it because of the history between her and Kelcey Wallace?
It didn’t matter, the fact remained no one had accumulated a better record than Sienna has and it was the Golden Swann herself who defeated Bree Lancaster on more than one occasion. Sienna was a dual Champion, Juice was a stepping stone, the real test was coming in the form of Christy Matthews and what better way to make a statement by defeating a woman who has won practically every major title in the SCW?
But first, Sienna had to deal with pests.
Breakdown
Miami, FL.
Sienna Swann is the epitome of beauty, women like Imogen Reed, Kara Abheri, Bree Lancaster, Sam Raine and so many others have tried to break down the former Beauty Queen and top model. This time all this did was further fuel her anger, one that is hidden and cannot be seen though we saw glimpses of it when she came back after injury. After Breakdown, still the Dual Champion, sat in the hotel room with her arm bandaged up after the trainers took a look at it and applied ointment. She stood outside in her balcony with the Bay as her background, the lights coming from South Beach.
Wearing a silk gold robe, barefoot with her nails polished a baby pink and her long golden blonde hair hanging down, she sipped on her glass of Merlot as Laura in a robe as well with slippers on sat outside with her…..
Laura: “How much longer is this going to go before we do something about it darling? What I mean do something about it is take those titles and just walk away. This sport is below you now, it was nice when you were still recovering from the scandal, you needed an escape, a getaway to reinvent yourself but now? Come on darling, seriously, how much more of this are you going to take?”
Sienna: “Do you think I’m weak?”
Laura: “What?”
The South African turns her head to face Laura….
Sienna: “Do you think I am weak? I get this feeling you are treating me like a bloody flower and I am starting to get deeply annoyed.”
Laura: “Sienna, I never thought for a minute you were weak, I am talking about your marketability. I am speaking about you, this package that I see in front of you, THAT is your money maker. We can talk about how strong you are or how much of a badass Sienna Swann can be. I know you can kick butt, The Truelove Twins know you can kick butt…”
She points inside at London and Paris, the gorgeous South African twins who are both laying on the couch in their pajamas watching Netflix. They both wave….
London: “You kick ass Sie….”
Paris: “….Totally!”
Laura looks back at Sienna and smirks….
Laura: “You have nothing to prove to me, to us, to anyone for that matter. We all know what you can do in that ring but seriously darling, this sandpaper to your arm? This postpones your Maxim Magazine bikini shoot you had tomorrow. We can’t cover all that up, it can take two, maybe three days with proper medication? That is what I mean, we are losing money by you continuously putting your body on the line.”
Sienna: “I am a wrestler Laura. Yes, I get it, I am beautiful, the most beautiful woman in wrestling. I work very hard for this body, I don’t contaminate myself with impurities, this is my altar and all these jealous bitches that hate me simply because they can’t be me is starting to get on my last nerve but if you think that for one second I will walk away from this and give them the satisfaction of knowing they were able to get the best of me sweetie? No, they have another thing coming. They haven’t seen this Angel’s Wrath.”
As Sienna is about to go inside, Laura stops her….
Laura: “Do you know what I saw in you when I first set eyes on this beautiful blonde 8 years ago? I saw the mold break, there was no template for Sienna Swann, you are one of a kind. I knew the very moment I saw you turn on that catwalk that it was you who would be the future. That is why I vested time in Sienna Swann and the brand because this is what it all is darling, a brand that you are building from the ground up. I wanted to be a part of that, people like September and Siri wanted to be a part of that. We knew you then when you were a model, one of the top models and a former Miss Universe, there was no doubt in anyone’s mind the success you would have with that body and the face the good Lord has graced upon you but this is barbarism. Wrestling changes people, what do you think someone like your friend Regan Street would be if she didn’t wrestle?”
Sienna: “A musician.”
Laura: “How do you know that?”
Sienna: “Because she told me so.”
Laura: “Okay fine, what about Kelcey Wallace?”
Sienna: “A Doctor, she went to Oxford for medicine.”
Laura: “Fine, Kennedy Street?”
Sienna: “A Stripper.”
Laura: “Damn it, fine forget I even mentioned this. Wrestling served its purpose, you proved you can succeed in it after a rocky start, hip hip hooray, we are all proud of you darling, now enough. Let us take the Fashion World by Storm, you left your mark in the industry and let’s prevent these skanks from attacking you, no more games.”
Sienna chuckles a little, letting out a small giggle before brushing her hair back and cracking a smirk…..
Sienna: “It’s not that easy Laura. I don’t hate wrestling, I’m not even bothered by the fighting. If you recall I was temporarily paralyzed and that opened my eyes, I started to see things a bit differently which now truly given me even more purpose. Last year I went to South Africa and LOST a chance to win the World Championship, in my home town. Do you know how embarrassing that was?”
Laura: “Darling….”
Sienna: “I shook Syren’s hand after she beat me, I was a gracious loser when deep down inside all I could think about was kneeing her in the head. Part of me still wonders where I would stand right now had I done that? I was nice, I tried to be humble after what I did to get ahead and win that crown. Was I desperate? No, I wanted to be better than Perfection, can you blame me for that? I did what I had to, that is the same philosophy I take in wrestling. I’m not walking out of this sport until I become the World Champion and if Bree Lancaster thinks she’s walking away as World Champion at Taking Hold of the Flame? She has another thing coming sweetie. Over my dead body will that cunt be Champ. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have someone I need to see.”
Laura: “Where are you going?”
Sienna walks into the hotel room and takes off her robe, she walks into the bedroom and throws on a black summer dress and designer flip flops…..
Laura: “Sienna? Where are you going darling?”
Sienna: “To see an old “Friend” Laura. Don’t wait up.”
The gorgeous Sienna walks out and closes the door behind her, Laura glances over at the Twins who are painting each other’s toe nails hot pink…..
Laura: “Really? Hot Pink?”
London: “It’s summer….”
Paris: “…. Bright colors!”
The fashionista rolls her eyes and sits on the couch, she starts to watch TV and snags the remote control from the Truelove Twins….
Ten Minutes Later….
Sienna walked down the boardwalk to a few hotels over after sending a text to the person she wanted to talk to. She arrived at her door and knocked, it opened to find the World Champion, Kelcey Wallace standing there in a black one piece nightie, her nails polished a glossy finish and her long hair hanging down….
Kelcey: “Sienna? I was ready to fall asleep, it’s kind of late, love.”
Sienna: “It’s midnight, not that late sweetie, I only need a minute.”
Kelcey steps to the side as Sienna walks in, the Perfect 10 quickly sees the arm bandaged up….
Kelcey: “How’s the arm?”
Sienna: “It hurts, when I think about it so I’m not going to think about it. May I?”
Kelcey: “Sure.”
Sienna helps herself to a bottle of Evian out of the mini fridge, kicks off her flip flops and sits on the sofa, Kelcey gets comfortable on the bed….
Kelcey: “We don’t talk much anymore Sienna, you have done your best to ignore me, seems you are in a bit of your own world but impressive at that being a Dual Champion.”
Sienna: “Not too many can do what I have, it’s okay, I try to be humble, alright, who am I kidding, I want them to know I am the greatest and most beautiful Dual Champion in SCW history. Now, what were we talking about?”
Kelcey: “You came to see me love.”
Sienna: “Right, Bree.”
Kelcey: “Sienna….”
Sienna: “No. Bree doesn’t deserve a shot at the World Championship, you KNOW it and I KNOW it. She hasn’t done anything but ride Blake’s coattail, she is the Robin to his Batman, the Pinky to his Brain, the Dyno-Mutt to his Blue Falcon. She has no business in the ring being with you but that worries me Kelcey and you know why?”
Wallace slowly nods…
Kelcey: “I do and I can assure you that I too share the same concerns but that doesn’t mean that she is walking out as the World Champion, Sienna. There are a lot of things that have to happen, first and foremost she needs to beat me and in singles competition you can count my losses on one hand, that doesn’t mean I’m bragging but I don’t have to depend on a tag team partner or have something get out of control like in our match and chaos ensue. I’m ready for the challenge love.”
Sienna: “Are you?”
Kelcey: “What is that supposed to mean?”
Sienna: “Picture this sweetie…. Bree Lancaster, SCW World Champion and Main Eventing Rise to Greatness, Kelcey Wallace? Undercard. It has a sickening ring to it don’t you think? Because I saw you smile like you’re happy she is wrestling you and yet? If she wins, everything that you did to Blake Mason after the fact will mean NOTHING. My injury will mean NOTHING. Your Trios will mean NOTHING. They get the last laugh even though they kinda already did after Retribution and here we are, where you may leave with everything taken from you. That stings.”
Kelcey sits up, biting down on her jaw, both of their blue eyes connecting….
Kelcey: “What are you trying to do here, rile me up?”
Sienna: “No, I’m opening up your eyes and making you aware that while you may not have a Selena Frost to accidentally kick you in the face? Now ALL of this falls on you. I’m not there to get piledriven, Selena is not there to put you down, if it happens? It’s all on you. I just want that to sink in your head Kelcey because I don’t think you truly understand the severity of this but that’s okay because I will make sure that YOU won’t lose.”
Kelcey: “I don’t need your help Sienna, I am perfectly fine on my own and yes the pun was indeed intended.”
Sienna: “Sweetie, she’s going to have her minions right there. You need help and that is why I’m your angel. I wanted to make sure that you understood just exactly what is at stake and since she can’t challenge me because of what we did to her last year, all that matters is you beat her and then she goes back to obscurity where she belongs.”
Kelcey: “I have purpose Sienna and trust me, I am going to go in there to win. I don’t have a choice in the matter. As for you, I don’t know what happened between us after Hell Hath no Fury. I went into Retribution with one goal Sienna, to avenge the people they hurt including you. I know you took it the wrong way when I chose Selena Frost but I did that for a reason, not because I think she is better than you, I did it because I didn’t want you to get hurt anymore, I cared about your well-being but you took it too literal. I don’t know what the whole point to this conversation was, it seems like you are almost trying to psyche me out, I’ve been in big matches like this before, I know what I have to do so that I walk out World Champion.”
Sienna: “I hope so sweetie because you know what they say?”
Kelcey: “What is that?”
Sienna stands up and slips her shoes back on, leaning over to Kelcey and brushing some of her hair back….
Sienna: “You should never meet your heroes, they will always disappoint.”
Kelcey just stares her down as Sienna blows Kelcey a kiss and walks out of her hotel room. Kelcey lays her head on the pillow and stares up to the ceiling, thinking of everything Sienna just said.
PLANTING THE SEEDS
With Rise to Greatness season starting at Taking Hold of the Flame, it was Sienna Swann who was ready to make an impact and there was no one better to do it with than Christy Matthews as she defends the Television Championship. Sienna though had some things going on outside of the ring, including dealing with her father. Sienna had suggested that he go to rehab to help him as well with his urges, even though he wasn’t an alcoholic it seemed his own daughter had convinced him he was. Sienna was starting to control the interactions of her mother, a recovering alcoholic that could regress at any time and Sienna was not going to allow any of that to happen. Getting her sister, Sierra on her side was also a key, trying to get a deal for her through Siri was the plan but when the gorgeous Russian and former model decided to low ball Sierra and give her the odd jobs in what many call modeling hell, Sienna took issue with it and pulled her and Sierra from Siri’s company….
And the Russian was NOT going to take that lightly.
She fired September Mills if anything for her relationship with Sienna Swann in the past. Siri didn’t want to hear it, feeling like she had a hand in creating who Sienna is today and now she is trying to go somewhere else and costing her thousands of dollars by not signing. Sienna was going to stretch it for all she could. Her main concern was defending two Championships and balancing her life in the fashion world and the wrestling world while taking care of her mother. Sierra also played a part but in order for the family to finally bond again, she felt that her father needed to go to rehab. Sienna’s patience though was starting to run a bit thin. Having to deal with Laura and her constant nagging about Sienna leaving wrestling too was starting to mount her frustration so the Golden Swann needed to find a balance so that her life wouldn’t become chaotic. She has seen that happen to Regan Street and Kelcey Wallace…
It wasn’t going to happen to Sienna.
Hollywood Hills, CA.
One Week Ago
Sienna was home for a few days, she had received a call from her former agent, September Mills and agreed to meet her. Sienna sat outside on the deck, looking out at the LA Basin In her white sundress, thong sandals and her long blonde hair hanging down with her nails polished a baby pink. Her sunglasses covered her blue eyes as she could hear September walks over and sit next to her with a couple of glasses of iced tea. September was wearing jeans, a black blouse and wedge sandals, nails polished a powder blue with her long reddish hair hanging down….
Sienna: “You didn’t have to. I’m not staying long sweetie, seriously. You asked me to come up, I’m here. I’m only home a few days and I would like to spend some time with my mother, so please, if you have something important, grab my attention, I’m a busy woman.”
September: “We have been friends for a long-time Sienna, can the attitude. My career took a huge hit because of your lies so I would appreciate a little more cooperation from you if you don’t mind, the last thing I want is to deal with this pettiness.”
Sienna’s eyes widen a little before lowering her sunglasses and looking at September right in her eyes….
Sienna: “Feisty, that’s good, I remember you like that once until you became Siri’s lap dog. There is obviously something bothering you sweetie, please elaborate since I’m pretty sure that’s why I am here. If you are here though to beg me to go back and sign with Siri? You’re wasting your time.”
September: “No Sienna. I’m not trying to convince you to go back to Siri and her agency, you can do whatever you want with your career but if you do not sign with an agency soon? This talent, this beauty and your chance to make millions will pass you buy. You know better than anyone that in this business, self-promotion gets you nowhere, no one sponsors that. So, while you may try to hold out and Laura convinces you that she is the way, even Laura can only do so much. Actually, Siri fired me.”
Sienna looks a bit surprised, taking off her sunglasses and tilting her head in curiosity….
Sienna: “Siri fired you? Oh, this is rich, why would she do that sweetie? I mean you two were tight? I thought that both of you were on the same page so please pardon me for saying this is a bit of a surprise. Why would Siri fire you of all people? That sounds ridiculous.”
September: “She fired me, because of you Sienna. Our past relationship and when I didn’t want to give her the answers she was looking for, she fired me. Siri is not herself and she is taking what you did to heart. She worked very hard to get that contract together and you pissed all over it.”
Sienna: “Me? No, she did the minute she wanted to insult my intelligence and my family name. My sister is gorgeous, not as beautiful as me but still gorgeous and yet she wanted to put her in Modeling Hell? Fast Food commercials? Come on September, even when you were my agent, you never had the audacity to do that to me. Siri thought she was going to pull a fast one on me, that is not the case and I will not stand for it, so I told her to shove the contract up her Russian ass and if she has a problem with it, too bad.”
September: “Do you even stop and listen to yourself Sienna? This cost me my job and you are not even paying attention to what I am saying? She is not herself and when she let me go, it was a side of her I had never seen. She is not right and Sienna, you may have pushed her over the edge. I invited you over to warn you.”
The beautiful South African starts to laugh a little. Thinking that Siri is over the edge actually brings a smile to her face as Sienna has never been the biggest fan of Siri and instead has tolerated her whenever they had any business dealings or shoots. She does understand that Siri did have a hand in building her reputation back up but that doesn’t matter to Sienna….
Sienna: “Warn me? Thanks?”
September: “Fine, don’t take this serious.”
Sienna: “You are overreacting, there is nothing that Siri can do to me.”
Santa Monica, CA.
While Sienna was in the Hollywood Hills, her mother sits at her daughter’s home in Santa Monica. Amanda Swann relaxes outside, reading a book and wearing a flower pattern sundress, her bare feet kicked up. Sierra had stepped out when she looks over and sees a very attractive and slender woman walk up the stairs, her long brunette hair hangs straight down wearing bell bottom jeans wedge sandals and a white halter top with her nails polished white carrying a package. Her green eyes make contact with Amanda’s baby blues….
She is Siri Druganov….
Amanda: “Can I help you?”
Siri: “Yes, is Sienna home?”
Amanda: “I’m sorry, she isn’t. Are you a friend? You’re very pretty, a fellow model?”
Siri: “Yes, yes I am. My name is Siri Druganov, Sienna and I work very close together. We go way back and have been on projects recently.”
Amanda: “I think she has mentioned you before, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I don’t get to meet too many of Sienna’s friends so as you can see when I do it is a bit of a special occasion. I don’t get out of the house much, she is in many ways very overprotective of me.”
Siri smiles and walks up to Amanda, extending her hand for a shake and gets one from Amanda…..
Siri: “The pleasure is all mine and I see where she gets her beauty.”
Amanda: “Thank you, I love your accent, Eastern European?”
Siri: “Da, Russia. I was born in Kirov, a small town and grew up in Moscow until I came here modeling when I was 14. Since then I have opened up my own agency and become extremely successful thanks to people like your daughter. Sienna and I go way back, I started a few years before her, I was there on her very first shoot.”
Amanda: “So you were there when everything broke out about her?”
Siri: “Yes, I was. It was a shame, such a gorgeous creature like her having to take a shortcut when she didn’t need it was a little disturbing but nonetheless, Sienna is the face of fashion. I will not disturb you any longer, my apologies.”
Amanda: “No, no please stay. Can I get you coffee or something to drink?”
Siri: “Coffee would be nice.”
Amanda smiles and stands up, slipping on her flip flops and walking inside. She gets into the kitchen and kicks on the Keurig. Siri walks in slowly and sits on the stool at the bar and watches Amanda work, she places the package on the counter….
Amanda: “Cream or sugar?”
Siri: “Sugar, two lumps please. This is a nice home you have here Mrs. Swann.”
Amanda: “Please call me Amanda. Yes, it is very comfortable to say the least, I actually live in the Hollywood Hills with my husband, Steven but right now I am staying with Sienna and Sierra here.”
Siri: “Ah yes, Sierra, a very lovely young woman as well, a beautiful family you have. I recently signed Sierra to a modeling contract.”
Amanda: “That, was you? Oh, thank you so much, she has wanted that for like ever. She is a good kid, sometimes she just doesn’t go about things like she should, you know how young people can be.”
Amanda hands her the cup of coffee, Siri nods….
Siri: “Thank you so much for this, your hospitality is quite refreshing. I don’t get this very often but I now see why Sienna and Sierra are such a pleasant to be around.”
Amanda: “Thank you and you are absolutely stunning.”
Siri: “Thank you for that.”
Amanda: “Well you can stay long as you like, I am sure Sienna will be home in an hour or so, Sierra should be here shortly.”
Siri: “Thank you, maybe I will stick around for a bit. May I ask you a question Amanda?”
Amanda: “Yes?”
Siri: “How much does Sienna love what she does? Has she shared with you her successes in wrestling and in Fashion? Spoken to you much about the upcoming projects she has and how she went from this scandal to going back to being the face of fashion once again? Has her rise surprised you?”
The mother of the Golden Swann nods, sitting across from Siri. She can see the Russian minx was quite the charmer and someone that seemed genuine and involved in Sienna’s career. Amanda had heard of Siri, Sienna and Sierra never shared the details but her opinion seemed to be that of someone who does indeed care about her daughter….
Amanda: “She loves it. I personally don’t know too much about this wrestling and all but I must say that it has revived her. I worry about her safety, she was temporarily paralyzed not too long ago you know? That scared me though I wasn’t there, my daughter is a fighter, no question about that but it did take me some time to get over the fact she lied when this scandal broke out.”
Siri: “Sienna ruined her career but did you know that I helped her revive it. I was the only agency willing to take a chance with her and bring her back to fruition. Yes, she became popular, she ascended again, sure wrestling helped a little but it was I that brought her back to fashion. I’m sure that she tends to forget that minor detail.”
Amanda: “She doesn’t talk about work much. We have had some issues with the family that we are trying to work out. Sienna and her father were once extremely close, they are trying to work through things, we have had a tough time but she is working so hard to fix things.”
Siri: “Sorry to hear that but you seem to be doing well yourself. Sienna has really taken the time from her busy schedule to help you out. Laura told me that you were in rehab if you don’t mind me saying.”
Amanda: “I was, 5 months sober so far and I feel great.”
Siri: “Congratulations, that is quite the feat Amanda, I am impressed.”
Siri extends her hand, they both shake as the Russian cracks a smile and sips her coffee…..
Hollywood Hills, CA.
Sienna again chuckles, shaking her head and sipping her tea….
Sienna: “Do you honestly think that Siri has the guts to try and ruin my career? she wouldn’t dare do so September. I think what Siri needs to realize is that this ship has long sailed and she could have had an exclusive. What does she do instead? Insult my family? My friends? Come on, September, even you must agree with that assessment. The woman is power hungry yes, she wants her agency to be the best, yes but who doesn’t? Fact is she had me, all she had to do was respect me and treat me like the franchise but her ego didn’t allow that to happen, did it? Her threats are empty.”
September: “Are they? Do you actually think that what she is saying are empty words? You have known Siri long as me, probably longer. I have seen her do some underhanded things to some beautiful women all in her name. When she first went into business for herself most of us thought she was going to fail, there was no way she could stay subjective and unbiased especially toward her own career. We know exactly what she is capable of Sienna, you are the one who’s ego is out of control and has been since you were dropped on your head back in December.”
Sienna: “Your eyes open quickly when you’re put in that state, September. I know you wouldn’t understand honestly, I would never expect you to. I personally do not care what Siri Druganov thinks of me, if she wants me so bad then she needs to show me that she can bring what it takes, swallow her pride and stop insulting me. I am the reason her company is even mentioned these days, you know that. Far as I am concerned, I have a right to have this chip on my shoulder and at least I was truthful to everyone, very humble and that caught them all on my side. Bees, honey, you know the rest.”
September and Sienna were once best friends, September though doesn’t know who she is anymore. The change has been drastic with the top model and dual champion of the SCW. She can see that nothing she tells her is really sinking in. Sienna has grown to be quite arrogant, always trying to play herself up being this angel that has been sent from heaven to the world of both fashion and wrestling. She is underestimating Siri….
September: “You are making a huge mistake underestimating Siri and how far she will go to make your life miserable if she cannot sign you. She said it to me herself that she will do whatever it takes to ruin you Sienna, does that account for anything whatsoever right now? People are capable of doing many things, you should know, you were a victim of it….”
Sienna: “I am NOT a victim and don’t you EVER call me that, are we clear?”
September: “Fine… fine… relax. I was just saying that you have seen what people can do if pushed too far in wrestling, why can’t they do that in modeling? Fashion? This business is extremely cutthroat and if you think for one second it’s anything less, you are wrong. If Siri wants to destroy you, she sure as hell is going to try.”
Sienna: “Siri has nothing on me September. What is she going to do, hit me with harsh language? Again, I am not worried about it, matter of fact, this conversation is over. I am sorry that you were fired but I told you from the very beginning that you should’ve never signed with that bitch. Laura made a point, I went ahead and listened to her but in the end, I will rise way above anything she will ever do. Siri Druganov is nothing to me sweetie.”
September shakes her head and sighs as she watches Sienna stand up and head to the door….
Sienna: “Thanks for the tea and wasting my time. Good luck in the job hunting, try Monster.com, I heard they have a lot of good jobs available. Buh-bye sweetie.”
Without another word, Sienna walks out. September sips her tea….
September: “Bitch.”
Santa Monica, CA.
Siri sips her coffee as Amanda laughs a little…..
Amanda: “Did she really do that?”
Siri: “Oh yes, Sienna is a character for sure. Extremely respected in the fashion world for the courage that she showed when admitting to her mistake. She won the crowd over. I am sure you were very happy.”
Amanda: “Actually I was mortified.”
Siri: “Oh? Not a fan of her confession?”
Amanda: “No, Steven and I believed her when she told us she was innocent so it came as a shock to both he and I. I really didn’t know what to think about it all to be honest. It became a very dark time for me. Steven took a hit at work and the fallout was pretty severe. Sales for my art dropped, we had to really adjust and I didn’t know how to deal with it and so I turned to drinking even more so than usually. I don’t ever want to go back to that place.”
Siri: “And you don’t. Where is Steven now?”
Amanda: “He is back home in the Hollywood Hills, I haven’t talked to him much.”
Siri: “I bet you miss him.”
Amanda: “A lot.”
Siri: “Do you want to see him? I can take you there, I’m going up there anyway, Laura lives up there and I need to talk business with her. I don’t think that Sienna and Sierra would mind, would they?”
The Swann Matriarch shakes her head….
Amanda: “Oh, they would hate that. I can’t do that at all. I would love too but I just can’t. I’m sorry.”
Siri: “No need to apologize, I thought I would offer. I must be going, I guess that I will miss Sienna, please tell her that I stopped by and I brought a gift for her.”
Amanda: “I will and a gift?”
Siri: “Yes, a very special gift….”
Siri passes the package to Amanda who opens it up, her eyes widen…..
Amanda: “Oh my….”
Siri: “Yes, my town is known for their Vodka distilleries, that is 100% Russian Vodka. Oh, I’m so sorry, I forgot that you are sober now, I can always take it back, forgive me, how embarrassing.”
Amanda: “No… no… it’s fine. A lovely gift. We try not to have alcohol in the house. My daughter though would love it, I am sure they will be grateful.”
Siri: “I am happy for you and yet it’s a shame you can never try that, it’s the best Vodka on the planet. Anyway, I must go, it was a pleasure to meet you Amanda and thank you for this wonderful hospitality, I hope to see you again real soon.”
Amanda: “Absolutely, thank you so much for everything.”
Siri walks up to Amanda and kisses her on both cheeks as she starts to make her way out the door and to the back stairs where she crosses paths with Sierra in a black sundress and sandals, her nails polished a hot orange. She stops and sees Siri walking down with a smirk….
Siri: “Hello Sierra.”
Sierra: “What are you doing here?”
Siri: “I came to see you and Sienna. Seems that both of you were gone so I had a lovely chat with your mother and had some coffee. She seems to be a wonderful human being, now I know where you both get that charm. It’s a shame though that you have to follow your sister’s footsteps and do everything that she asks like a little puppy, you could be making lots of money and modeling right now.”
Sierra: “Sienna had her reasons.”
Siri: “Did she? They seem to be all for her and none beneficial to you so here….”
Siri gives her a business card….
Siri: “Do yourself a favor and call me. Would be a shame to see you throw your career down the toilet all because of your sister and her demands. Dosvidanya.”
Siri winks and walks to her car, getting inside and driving away while Sierra watches, holding her card. She does think about what she had said for a minute or so before finally walking inside where Amanda is throwing out some trash….
Sierra: “You okay?”
Amanda: “Yeah, why?”
Sierra: “I saw Siri Druganov leave.”
Amanda: “Sweet and charming girl, she had a lot of nice things to say about you and Sienna, especially you.”
Sierra: “She did?”
Amanda: “Yes she did. Listen, I’m a little tired so I’m going to take a nap, let me know when Sienna gets home okay?”
Sierra: “I will mum.”
Amanda comes over to Sierra and kisses her cheek. She then walks into her bedroom, closes the door and sits on the bed, opening the drawer to the side table where the bottle of Vodka was hidden…..
Closing her eyes and trying to fight back the demons.
EPILOGUE: THE IDES OF MAY
Sienna Swann had left September Mills home, headed home but since she wasn’t too far from her father’s place, she had decided to stop by and have a chat with him. For Sienna, she had given him the ultimatum, if the family was to get back together all he needed to do was go to rehab, indulge her a little and help in the recovery of Amanda Swann, her mother, his wife. Sienna was trying to do things her way, becoming a bit obsessive and even controlling when it came to her mother. She wanted Sierra to be in her back pocket, helping her score some modeling gigs until they both signed with an agency but little did Sienna know that Siri was already in her little sister’s ear while with September earlier.
She was completely unaware that her former agent and boss was visiting her home in Santa Monica.
Sienna was being arrogant and blowing off the warning by September, a woman that not only was there while Sienna dealt with the scandal but supported, fought and represented her so she had no motivation outside of making sure that Sienna watched her back, protected herself after the Golden Swann took charge of her own life and career….
Sienna was her own press feature. Being a dual champion filled her ego, having a chance to Main Event, Rise to Greatness also brought a sense of confidence considering last year she had won the Women’s Championship in exquisite fashion. The gorgeous Swann was vain but very dangerous and quite a few people like Christy Matthews were taking her lightly.
Hollywood Hills, CA.
Twenty Minutes Later
While so many thoughts ran through her head, she pulled into her father’s driveway, stepped out and walked inside where Steven Swann was sitting on the couch with a drink in his hand, his other hand rested on the couch, it looks like he hadn’t shaven in a few days and the tie was loosened. He had a picture of his family sitting in front of him and a bottle of pills ..…
Sienna: “…Dad?”
A bit surprised but not really turning toward his daughter, instead sinking back on the couch, taking a sip of his whiskey….
Steven: “Oh it’s you… What are you doing here Sienna?”
Sienna: “I was seeing September. Thought I would pop by and see how you are. What are you doing? Did you think about what we talked about?”
Steven: “And what did we talk about again?”
Sienna arches an eyebrow….
Sienna: “Um… My offer?”
Steven: “Oh yes… That…. I thought long and hard about it. I realized that I pushed you all away, I enabled your mother. You are right, I am the one at fault for everything that happened to Amanda, to Sierra and to you.”
Sienna: “That’s good to hear.”
Steven: “Did you expect anything less? It’s been months and months now Sienna, I’m tired, worn out by all of this. I miss my family.”
Sienna: “Then take that offer, go to rehab like mum and get better all of us.”
Steven: “Do you really think that’s going to help? These last few months I’ve had a lot of time to think about things. Do I have a sickness or am I just guilty of loving you two and your mother too much? I left work early today because I quit my job.”
Her eyes widen to that news…
Sienna: “What?”
Steven: “I told the rest in the firm to go kiss my ass. Maybe it was my gut reaction, or the alcohol. Maybe it was just needed for my own sanity. Either way I wasn’t planning on going back, they’re all a load of sycophants.”
Sienna: “Why would you do that, I thought you loved your job?”
Steven sips his whiskey but begins to cough due to laughing at what his daughter had just said…..
Sienna: “This isn’t funny, why dad?”
Steven: “Why not? What do I have to come home to? What do I have to live for now? I worked the long nights on cases, I was successful because I had you three. I did it for you, for Sierra, for Amanda. I supplied ALL of this for my family, not for me to live all alone in misery and squalor.”
He finishes the glass and begins to refill it…
Steven: “Here I thought this was all a phase, it was what all the cool kids were doing on the reality TV these days. I thought that maybe this was going to end and Amanda would come home, you two would see me as your father again, that never happened. Instead like an old fool, I waited and waited until I realized I was a fool for thinking that. I don’t know what to do anymore…. I’ve given up.”
The beautiful Swann stands there with her lip beginning to quiver, this isn’t what she had envisioned happening when she made the ultimatum to her father….
Sienna: “Don’t do this to me, I don’t need to hear this right now.”
Steven: “To you? What more can I do Sienna? What more can I say? You and Amanda have made your decisions…”
Sienna: “Then go to rehab! Take the next step and go dad. You have a sickness and for years you’ve hid behind mum!”
He goes to take another sip but Sienna swipes the glass from his hand causing it to shatter on impact hitting the floor. He reaches for his pills and she grabs those and throws them across the room. She starts to tear up….
Sienna: “Damn it dad! Do you think I want to do this!? Do you think I take any pleasure whatsoever in watching you or mum be miserable!? I do this because I love you both with all my heart and its tearing me apart! Do you know the only reason I wasn’t going to admit the truth in the scandal was fear of the fall back from you and mum!”
Sienna turns away from her father who isn’t looking at his beautiful daughter, maybe the only man in the world who wouldn’t…
Sienna: “It ate me up inside and I felt like I lost you both! You treated me like shit and that hurt more than anything, I wasn’t your daughter any longer, you looked at me like a whore or something! I slept with ONE judge, that was it! I made a mistake but I admitted to them, I owned up to everything that I did! You sit there pitying yourself, ready to drown your sorrows in more alcohol and pills!? When does it stop!?”
Steven: “The minute you give me back my pills.”
Her eyes widen, she now realizes that what she walked into was the precursor to her father’s suicide. Her knees buckle, grabbing on to the armchair of the sofa and resting herself, trying to take a deep breath before covering her mouth and tears finally start to come down….
Sienna: “Dad? No….”
Steven: “I have nothing….”
Sienna: “You have me.”
Steven: “I have nothing…”
She quickly drops to her knees in front of her father and grabs his hands, making eye contact with her father for the first time as he starts to cry……
Sienna: “You have me.”
He leans in and starts to cry harder, taking a tight embrace from his eldest daughter…..
Sienna: “Please get help?”
Her father continues to cry…..
Sienna: “Please get help dad…. Please?”
Finally he nods while Sienna tightens her embrace…..
Santa Monica, CA.
A Few Hours Later
Sierra sits outside in her black bikini ready to catch the afternoon rays before the sun went down. She sits on the deck floor, towel strewn out when she hears a knock on the door. Amanda is taking a nap so Sierra stands up and walks over to see Jacob Knight her sister’s fiancé standing there in jeans, sneakers and a t-shirt. She opens the door and lets him in….
Sierra: “Hey you, everything alright?”
Jacob: “Hey? Uh is Sienna here? I called and text her but she never responded. I know she was going over to September’s house earlier today, called there too and September told me she left hours ago?”
Sierra: “That’s strange…”
Jacob: “That’s what I thought, have you heard from her?”
Sierra: “Earlier I did. You know she might have stopped over at dad’s house.”
Jacob: “That’s right, he lives up in that area doesn’t he. You mind if I wait here?”
Sierra: “No, of course not. Come in.”
Jacob: “Thanks. Sunbathing I see?”
Sierra: “Yeah, you know us Swann’s, working on our tans. I’ll be out on the deck, join me?”
Jacob: “Yeah sure.”
The two walk out on the deck, Sierra sits on the floor where her towel lies. Brushing her long blonde hair back, putting on lotion…..
Sierra: “So you two lovebirds set a date yet?”
Jacob: “Nah not yet, with everything going on it makes things a little difficult you know?”
Sierra: “I can understand.”
Jacob nods, without thinking he removes his shirt and helps himself to the spare tube of sunscreen and begins applying some of it to his arms and chest….
Jacob: “ We were probably looking at a fall wedding, we both love that time of year or was it a Winter wedding, I forget… Whatever I think we both decided the seasons aren’t bad here. We really haven’t discussed it all that much. Believe it or not I had a feeling she had forgotten with all the things she is involved with.”
Sierra turns around and holds her tongue and watches Jacob struggling to apply sunscreen to his back. She laughs a little which catches his attention….
Sierra: “Need a hand?”
Jacob: “Sure.”
Sierra gets up and sits behind Jacob and begins to talk to her future brother in law while applying the sunscreen…
Sierra: “No matter what you or anyone else thinks, she loves you Jacob, she wouldn’t forget. Sienna can be difficult to deal with at times but I see you bring out another side of her which is nice to see. She and I haven’t always had the best relationship, most of that is my fault but now, it seems like she is going out of her way to really look after me when she doesn’t have to.”
Jacob: “Yeah well contrary to what others think about her she’s got a heart of gold.”
Sierra: “I know, my modelling career is starting to really pick up thanks to her though sometimes she does make decisions that I question…”
Jacob chuckles a little while looking down at the floor….
Jacob: “Don’t we all love? A lot of people look at her and see a dumb blonde because of her beauty, but what they don’t see is a smart woman, she can rub many the wrong way and can you blame her after what happened to her at the hands of that wanker Silas? She has been a bit more aggressive and direct, it’s actually refreshing and I don’t blame her one bit.”
Sierra: “Yeah, that business with that asshole was a scare a real scare. But she is more confident these days because of it and you I’m sure. All done, my turn now.”
Jacob: “Huh?”
Sierra: “I did you now will you do me?”
Jacobs eyes widen his mind clearly travelling into the gutter before shaking the thought out of his head. Sierra laughs and shakes the bottle of sunscreen that’s in her hand…
Sierra: “I meant do you mind putting some lotion on my back?”
Jacob: “Oh… right… Sure!”
Jacob is hesitant for a second but doesn’t see the harm in it. He nods and extends his hand. Sierra smiles and hands him the lotion before laying down on her stomach and unstrapping the top of her bikini top so not to have tan lines….
Sierra: “Sorry, this doesn’t make you feel uncomfortable, does it?”
Jacob: “No… not at all.”
He starts to rub the lotion on her bare back, praying he doesn’t get an erection because for a guy like Jacob Knight this didn’t happen all too often….
Sierra: “Can I ask you a personal question, Jacob?”
Jacob: “Sure.”
Sierra: “Besides my sisters looks, what attracted you to her?”
Jacob: “God, talk about putting a guy on the spot…”
Sierra: “Heh, sorry.”
Jacob: “Her ass.”
Sierra’s eyes widen before turning to look at Jacob, the fact she showed him a little side boob wasn’t lost on them both…
Sierra: “Her what?”
Jacob shuts his eyes and laughs….
Jacob: “It was a joke love, now turn back around before I get in trouble.”
Sierra does that with a giggle of her own….
Sierra: “Other than her ass.”
Jacob: “To be honest it’s hard to explain really. There was just something about her that drew me to her you know? There was a humbleness to her. I guess you could say she seemed innocent and so sweet. I would see her on TV and on social media and see this magnifying presence of a woman that knew what she wanted. Sitting here now I never thought a guy like me would ever land a girl like her because believe it or not I sucked when it came to the opposite sex.”
Sierra: “Rubbish, I can’t see how you’re freaking hot! Which is why Laura hates it, you know that right?”
Sierra giggles a little, Jacob smirks, shaking his head while he continues to rub her back…..
Jacob: “Yeah, don’t remind me love, she’s like the Wicked Stepmother. Going to have to learn to get around that. I know she doesn’t like our relationship; she thinks it’s bad for Sienna’s image. She even tried to break us up, it almost worked, glad it didn’t.”
Sierra: “Me too, I think she needs someone like you in her life, makes her honest, grounds her a little.”
Jacob: “That means a lot hearing that Sierra.”
Sierra: “Can you get my lower back too?”
Jacob: “Sure love….”
Sierra: “Mmmm… you have strong hands.”
Jacob smiles….
Jacob: “Thanks…”
As he continues to rub the back of Sierra, in the background, Sienna stands there at the screen door quietly watching him apply the tanning lotion on her little sister. Her fists clench, biting down on her jaw as her bloodshot blue eyes from crying earlier are still present…
Narrowing…..
Out of jealousy…..
And rage.
Scene Fades
There will always be defining moments in your life that you must take what you can out of them and make them your own. In wrestling, in fashion, that is all I have done since I started and so many others tried to derail me. I hear the comments, they are the ones who are superficial, thinking they know who I am because of my looks. Again, judged by my cover and why? Because I symbolize something they wish they had and know they do not….
Beauty. How many times have I stood in front of you as not only a symbol but that refreshing talent you seem to yearn and ask for but when given, you frown upon the gift I give you? Yes, unfortunately it is a world that all too familiar has been left to the wasteland of the putrid and dismay. I will not fall prey to your views, your words of hate or your petulant actions befitting a toddler. I am Sienna Swann, not only Heaven Sent, not only an Angel but a woman that represents everything you wish you were and are too pedestrian to realize….
So instead, I’ll simply pity you.
A HEAVENLY PROMO
HEAVENLY EVER AFTER
The Scene Opens….
Sutter’s Fort was a 19th-century agricultural and trade colony in the Mexican Alta California province. It was built in 1839 and originally called New Helvetia by its builder John Sutter. The fort was the first non-indigenous community in the California Central Valley. The fort is famous for its association with the Donner Party, the California Gold Rush, and the formation of Sacramento. It is notable for its proximity to the end of the California Trail and Siskiyou Trails, which it served as a waystation. After gold was discovered at Sutter’s Mill in Coloma, the fort was abandoned. The adobe structure has been restored to its original condition and is now administered by California Department of Parks and Recreation. It was designated a National Historic Landmark in 1961. Here is where we see Sienna Swann, the only Dual Champion in the SCW at the present moment. The gorgeous former beauty queen of South Africa has been turning heads and making waves in the SCW since Hall Hath No Fury. Sienna Swann has been making a statement since her return from injury for the last six months, so much so that many consider her as the Female Superstar of the Year for everything that she has done the first half of 2017.
Sienna vowed to make 2017, her year. Now she has the opportunity to make a huge statement by facing Christy Matthews.
Sienna has already knocked out 9 former World Champions, she had pinned others and proven that she is waiting at the cusp of the Main Event in the SCW and has continued to make an argument. Everyone knows that she is exactly not very thrilled at the moment finding out that Bree Lancaster was getting a shot at the world Championship which absolutely disgusted Sienna Swann but she couldn’t worry about that, beating Christy Matthews would be the shout heard around the SCW and another push for her to be considered at the top of the echelon of the SCW. After hearing the comments by the veteran and others, she simply laughed them off but there was no joking around, it was obvious that people like her and Imogen Reed along with the F-Ups didn’t know the Golden Swann very well and just exactly what she was capable of….
So it was time that Sienna showed them. After the last Breakdown where she was scratched up on her arm with sandpaper and cut, she was tiring of the silly little games being played the disrespect shown and even her own management continuously trying to get her to step away from wrestling or quit. Sienna though was having none of it and she was going to show the world that there is a reason she is the Television Champion.
Wearing white loose slacks and open toed heels with a gold halter top, her long blonde hair slicked back in a high ponytail, her nails polished a glossy finish, made up like a Queen, the Truelove Twins standing behind her wearing matching white short cropped dinner dresses and matching pumps, their hair hanging down, London holding the Women’s Championship, Paris holding the Television Championship, The Heavenly Angel looks into the camera with narrowed eyes….
REC:
She starts to speak in her sexy South African accent…..
“Before you sit down, get comfortable and listen to my words of not only wisdom but truth, please allow myself to be indulged by your mere attention and presence. The sound of my voice is like a gentle lullaby whispering in your ear causing your eyes to open and see the beauty of the world around you. Yes, there is hope for everything that has cost this once exquisite and fascinating planet, engulfed now by the beastly and deformed whims of the jealous and resentful, to bring together the remnants of the elite, they who work to keep themselves looking above the rest, not by an act of the holy, gifted with what I carry which you want, a pleasing vision, sensual to the naked eye does exist and though you will never achieve the monumental heights I have, we can still relish upon the optimism that yes, one day you can at least look better than before. Have we not seen enough of this movement to remove what little is left to gawk and praise? Must I now worry about sandpaper gloves and the childish rants, insults and Tweets from a toddler-minded skank and her boy toy? What about the unfairness set forth by Mr. Drachewych to grant a classless bint like Bree Lancaster a chance at the World Championship when we all know she doesn’t deserve one, win or lose? You see, the ugliness always finds a way to rear its head, finding forms to transform into though in their cases it is quite obvious. Do you see my arm? Some may call this a sign of weakness, not at all, I have been hurt before, it is the result of what many would deem including myself feeble and paltry acts to further annoy me….
And yet here I am a DUAL Champion.
Did Juice not show that even fear of the allure I resonate was so powerful, the intimidation factor played tenfold in his demise? Yes sweetie, Juice basically pissed me off and so I drove my knee hard enough into his skull and chin that I do believe I heard a crackling sound upon impact as his unconscious body in slow motion fell to the mat and I secured yet another victory? Where has that story been lost in translation? Where is my press time? Instead we worry more about rent-a-cops and street whores like the last one I sent back down to reality, twice, hit so hard, I knocked her back to 2010 where she has continued to live her life? Is there any justice left for the competition? We must scout the back alleys and brothels to find the next women stars when you have the only TRUE Angel standing right before you as the Greatest Women’s Champion on Television today no matter what an old and bitter star whose brightness has fizzled long ago says?
All this does is give me resolve and to think that for a brief moment I wanted to share my inner glamor and grace to each and every single one of you at home watching. They are trying to stop me, unfortunately for them, I will continue to spread my wings and look up into the skies like the Angel I am.”
She slowly closes her eyes and tilts her head back, The Truelove Twins look on and both smile, nodding in approval. Sienna Swann has been attacked in recent weeks by the F-Ups and Imogen Reed, tiring of it but trying to keep focused on the task at hand, the woman that vows to win the Television Championship, Christy Matthews. Sienna lower her had back and opens her icy blue eyes. She continues to speak….
“Why did I pick the OLD Sutter Fort, a landmark in Sacramento, a place that was a key establishment in the Gold Rush of the late 1800’s. Do you see the structure, still standing today, weathering time and now sought after as a symbol of the rich history here in California? Do they remember this as a place of agriculture, it’s true face and purpose that served this area and the Mexican trade? Or do they remember it as a keystone for all those that came in search for GOLD? What does this place represent exactly?
Fortune.
Ah but as you gaze upon me fitted and draped with Gold, I am the “Rush” of this old and forgotten place. Does that sound familiar, Christy Matthews? Have we not tire of the same dribble that spews from your putrid mouth each and every time, so pointless and meager that anyone facing you can recite word for word what you are going to say? The telling of the same story over and over to the point the masses are now rolling their eyes and changing the channel? Somewhere along the way in your glorious career in the SCW you have forgotten one thing….
Your place.
Passé….
Do you understand that word? If not, please allow me to explain, it means out of date, old, no longer fashionable, faded, a timed piece. In fashion, everything at some point goes passé as it does in wrestling. What have I brought to you in recent months? We can even go back to the last few years when I was simply a blip on the proverbial SCW radar?
Change.
In a world of gimmicks, the cutting edge, originality and a fresh outlook, I give you a different take to the ugly side of this business, beauty. Now, please before you even say anything about the alluring effect I have on others, allow me to direct you into the camera and stare in my blue eyes, what do you see? What do you feel? What can you say about Sienna Swann other than the descriptive words of grace, refinement, style, elegance and glamour, that was only a few descriptors, those that seep from your lips and tongue, eyes widen as I walk into your television screens, hopefully in 4K so you can all witness TRUE perfection, this Heavenly Angel.
Christy?
Is my body not godly?
Do I look like ANYONE else in the SCW or you, the fan base has been with, even peering at the reflection in the mirror? Oh no, instead I have been tabbed by every major publication and those that occur to further feed my value to an existence you have all come to cherish because you NEED me, this company NEEDS me and after staring at all the pretenders, those that believe they stand relevant and think they are modernized, contemporary or even advanced on a platform screaming and searching for a light to guide the darkness in a tunnel full of the grisly and horrid faces of current SCW superstars like yourself, Christy for it is I that have lead the way to a new SCW, a new tomorrow as a Dual Champion and the Greatest Women’s Wrestler on TV today….
So why passé?
Can we not let go of the past? Must we continue to feed into the jealousy, the true plainness the SCW continues to throw in everyone’s faces including my own expecting each of us to accept and watch in utter disgust as some masked idiot wears sandpaper gloves and scratches my heavenly skin? Are we going to stand here, the beautiful people and watch this world once again blanket itself in the dark cloud of the simple and pitiful? People like the F-Ups and Imogen Reed? Or maybe a woman that doesn’t deserve a World Title shot in Bree Lancaster who it’s obvious now the more people you hurt, the more you copy Sienna Swann, the more opportunities you get?
Or maybe it’s you, Christy Matthews who has been given every single chance to win a title because she’s an icon? Or maybe more of a relic who’s lost its shine and is a stain for any woman in this business, her whining and crying has become somewhat, dare I say….
Passé?
This is a sport much like in fashion that continues to evolve and you are looking at its evolution through my looks, my talent and my charisma….
I am bringing you to a beautiful Heaven, Christy Matthews so you can all stop living in this ugly Hell you call a career and this platform the SCW tends to provide for the likes of you.”
Her blue eyes narrow, it is painfully obvious that Sienna Swann doesn’t like or appreciate Christy Matthews opinions but most of all is not even threatened by her tone. How many times has she heard that, how many times has she seen it herself and to think that in many ways Christy is questioning her toughness is insulting. The Golden Swann paces a little, the Truelove Twins follow her as she continues to speak….
“When will it ever stop? The constant vilification of any woman that came after you as we are supposed to bow to your presence and thank you for paving the way for us in the SCW? I may not understand the chip on your shoulder and will not try to comprehend, I don’t need that sort rub to satisfy my ego, I simply look in the mirror. Now, being a pioneer at one point may have been true but in recent years you’ve become the bitter old hag sitting in her rocking chair screaming at the young kids playing across the street forgetting there was a time when you too were there but it is that validation you continue to repeat like a broken record with your accomplishments that suddenly a woman like myself who is doing exactly what you did 5 years ago and it’s heart wrenching, turning away and squinting your eyes shut, hiding from the glare of the golden light I have shined on a land you once ruled and have tried to get it back, that is the true REALITY you speak of and to think that my looks are the only thing you hate?
No, Christy, you hate the success of others. It’s called resentment.
Be truthful Christy, tell the SCW Universe, the ugliest who love misery that cheer for you and the transparency you show on full display when addressing anyone that challenges you, that even stands above you holding another object that you claim will bring even more meaning in your career when all that you have accomplished should speak for your legacy and yet once again you have to validate your existence with MY Television Championship as a STEPPING STONE, not even a title you wish to evolve, like I have, only use for recognition? If that is the case sweetie, may I suggest hiring an agent, your marketing practices are obvious a bit dowdy.
How many times Christy will this be YOUR moment?
No, instead you make excuses, now don’t get me wrong, I dislike Amy Chastaine just as much if not more than you and coming from a woman that demands respect you can’t give it, back can you? You lost, any way you try to twist it, at least be gracious woman, it’s maddening at the depths you’ve dropped. Your self-entitlement clouds your better judgment and still, you think I’m vain? There are many forms of vanity Christy, yours is just pretentious. Am I supposed to feel threatened? Do I look like the kind of woman that is afraid of going into a fight? See, you miss the trick in all of this, you won’t get the chance to touch my face. It seems like that’s the misconception, you think I’m “Keenie” or maybe some “Barbie” as I’ve been called recently, must you forget that I have knocked out NINE former World Champions and come Breakdown you will be number TEN? Or maybe you have convinced yourself that while I am beautiful and must-see TV, a reason the ratings for the Television Championship is so high, that I am afraid of you or getting hurt? May I direct your attention to Hell Hath No Fury where for mere moments I thought my career and my life was over. Or maybe as you get up there in age and forget what has been happening, recently as just a month ago when I won the Television Championship, I did so in a House of Fun match where I cracked a chair in the back of Stacy Kissinger before driving her into a table?
Are we starting to have selective memory again Christy because it seems to me you only want to believe the fabrications and falsities you convince yourself exist when the truth stands in front of you as a woman who has perfected her skills and is THE best athlete in the SCW?
I’m more than just another beautiful face….
I’m a Dual Champion for a reason.”
Confident, even a bit arrogant but definitely convinced that her talent and recent string of victories this past year has put her on the map, the conversation and whether Fatal Fortunes was a stroke of luck or not, Sienna Swann now holds the TV title and not only wants to keep it, she wants to revolutionize it. Sienna has been stating how stale the SCW has been recently, she no doubt has been making that point across and now with a chance to defeat a former World Champion and send shockwaves through the SCW, she plans on bringing everything she has…..
“Christy, it seems you like to generalize, a bit cliché as the common insult and barb thrown at me is I’m blonde, I’m pretty or even I’m from South Africa and escaped Apartheid? Have you ever been to Johannesburg? The SCW was just there last year, a place where I lost to Syren my ONLY chance at the World Championship and that match wasn’t EVEN televised? Do you understand how insulting that is to me? A woman of my stature and marketability hidden on a house show in her home town? Ah, but you see, that was all part of the learning curve, something I have surpassed. For months, I have been calling out the so-called greatest Female Wrestler in the World and nothing. I have asked for competition, far more than the women who have fallen at my immaculate feet and DOMINATED a Women’s Division that practically you FAILED at so I do not care if you’re not interested in a Division I helped reinvent and mean something again until I disparaged every single woman that decided to challenge me and was knocked out unconscious by my knee that now, no longer are they knocking at the door?
The Television Championship is my next goal and what would you do if you took it? I mean, you automatically think I struggled coming from Africa, that I don’t have a right to be vain, such an ugly word from an ugly person so I will forget that ever slipped from your forked ton, Medusa. Do I look like I was born in a mud hut? Maybe I ran from powerful warlords and watched my village burn to the ground? A harsh reality and horrible truth not many speak of but that was not me. I grew up in the city with anything I ever needed at my fingertips…..
I wasn’t some British trash or hooligan like you dressed in leather pants and that God-awful Union Jack shirt that 1998 was calling about their wardrobe and wanting it back Christy, not only are you a fashion disaster and the epitome of a blight in this company, you have shown in every facet of life you refuse to progress, advance and grow. That is why the Television Championship falling into your hands will only transcend it down a steep crevice into oblivion like the Women’s Championship before me, the United States Championship which Regan Street WILL save and the World Title which could fall in the hands of the classless. Now you challenge for a World Championship, already staking your claim for after Rise to Greatness when you already had your moment and what has happened from day one has no meaning to me….
Because you see Christy, beating the likes of Xander Valentine and Shawn Winters means as much to me as I defeating Juice and any other challenger you care to malign and ridicule in some sense that your definition of competition Is an established name? Is that what you said about Casey Holliday? Don’t you see what is happening right now? It is a wave, a revolution that I have begun just in my looks alone but that is only the outside. Do not mistake my verbiage in any way as some sort of neglect to your talent and accomplishments, that is not what they are, it is to prove a point….
You are simply scared.
Scared that the younger, the more attractive and the better athlete like me has finally arrived on the scene, not as some replacement to “Perfection” or a tool for a mad man but the pure essence of what a female like me in 2017 represents…..
An Angelic existence.”
She turns to Paris and extends her hand out so that the Twin can give her the Television Championship. Placing the title over her shoulder, the angelic Sienna glances over at it proud but more to see her own reflection on the face plate. Winning that Championship meant a lot to her, she stamped her ticket and after dominating the Women’s Division she plans on doing the same with the Television as she feels the SCW will give their due diligence to the fan base by having her showcased every single week on TV even if her management hates the idea. Sienna slowly looks back at the camera….
“You have these delusions of grandeur, the world is supposed to stop and listen to your war cry or is more like the boy who cried wolf that when the times comes the wolf appears, they have stopped listening. Christy Matthews, you hate yourself and what you’ve become, that was evident years ago when you became the butt of all jokes with an attempt on your own life and since then what have you done to change? You’ve accepted this repulsive hideousness and now it defines you through actions, words and appearance. Looking for meaning that has been lost in this journey to recapture what you once had, back in October, being the talk of the town after your Gauntlet for the Gold and what happened?
Kelcey Wallace proved you wrong?
Suddenly, there’s silence again only now since you’re empty handed, you need refinement, you yearn gold for identity, MINE. That is why you joined the likes of Punk Hazard, that is why when betrayed you stood lost, unknowingly holding the Adrenaline Championship and making a mockery of it. The SCW has seen enough of these titles becoming trinkets and nothing more. What I hold here is the key to exposure. Kennedy Street used it to catapult herself, you used the Adrenaline title to hit her over the head, stopping her momentum and with it to save your own ass. I don’t have to stoop to those levels and cheapen my victory and I WILL be victorious Christy, I WILL defeat you and then all the dreams you have, the vision of being World Champion again, the climb to the top that I’ve been watching for five years now can continue but in that process, you will always be looking up my beautiful ass while I ascend to the top of this very company…..
As it’s savior.
My time is just beginning and for almost three years here in the SCW I have taken my lumps, I have sat back and watched the parade go by, taken a backseat to veterans like you who are too afraid to let go of that spot which rightfully belongs to ME. On Breakdown, I will give them all a glimpse into that beautiful future so that they can all stand and admire my attraction. Christy, this story was never about YOU, this journey was never about YOUR ending. I do not care about your thoughts on Taking Hold of the Flame, Rise to Greatness or Apocalypse, I care about NOW. What you are is the catalyst, the climax in MY story, MY chapter in where the SCW opens their eyes and sees the true face of this company and not just fashion alone….
And that is where your story ends.
Sometimes beauty needs to get a little ugly as in this instance. Yes, I will give you a Slice of Heaven and yes, I will give you a Kiss by an Angel but that will only lead to the grand finale and then your story and hopes of becoming the Television Champion is over…..”
She cracks a smirk, biting the bottom of her lips before speaking softly and holding up the Television championship….
“Ending it all….
Heavenly Ever After.”
Sienna blows a kiss and winks. The Twins in the background crack a smile….
FADE TO BLACK
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Sienna Swann 