FIRE IN THE SKY: PART I
Under Attack didn’t go exactly as planned for Sienna Swann, it wasn’t an event where just a year before she won the Women’s Championship for a third time. Sienna looked to seal the deal after losing the prior two times to Ravyn Taylor, all she wanted was to stamp her name into the record books as the final Women’s Championship, a title she defended on three reigns in a span of over a year where Ravyn had ONE defense and came out lucky with a quick pin. Laura Steinbeck and Sienna Swann though had a plan, this was not just about winning and losing, it was a game Ravyn had decided to start and the Angelourage planned to finish. After the match was over, Sienna was then rushed to her suite where she took pictures with the Women’s Championship, the title Laura made sure never reached the hands of Ravyn no matter the outcome…
They would most certainly get the last laugh.
The plan worked, the pictures and photo shoot went without a hitch, they all loved the outcome, the magazine is due out in a week, everything went well with the title still in their hands, Sienna didn’t win but she did win if that made any sense, salvaging what would otherwise be a poor attempt against Ravyn Taylor, losing to her on three straight matches including the title in two and having her interfere in the World Title match, something Sienna never forgot but what this did was make Sienna a smarter wrestler, the tactics shown at the end of the match at Under Attack proved that, she played fire with fire and salvaged what was another wise disappointing contest….
And when the time came, she knew that her and Ravyn would meet again and when they did? Sienna Swann would come out victorious. For now, it was time to move on to Kelcey Wallace at the Future is Now PPV but first they had a little European Tour to go on and the night right before Breakdown in Berlin, Germany turned out to be quite interesting….
Berlin, Germany
11.7.17
11:45 PM
Sienna sat at the desk in her suite, the lap top was open, the Twitter feed was up. The Truelove Twins were both on the couch, London had fallen asleep, Paris was watching late night German TV. Sienna was in silk pajama pants and sleeveless top, her nails polished black left over from her Halloween costume, her gorgeous blue eyes read over the feed when the door open, Laura Steinbeck walks in a robe and slippers out of her room to the kitchen…..
Laura: “We have a very long day tomorrow, darling. You need to get some sleep.”
Sienna: “Yes mum.”
Laura: “Sienna, you know damn well I am not trying to be your mother, I am looking out for you and time is money. We must stay consistent on this darling, it is too important for our success not to. Besides, we have bright things in the horizons, your training right now is important, while we may have had the last laugh, the fact remains you’ve dropped four huge matches, the bleeding needs to stop.”
Sienna: “It will against Alexis Quinne and then….”
Laura leans against the desk, she brushes back some of Sienna’s hair….
Laura: “About that. This Tag Team tournament thing, I don’t know if I like it darling. I don’t think this does you any favors against Kelcey Wallace AND your singles goals. We want it all, the World Championship, everything but right now we need to build you back up, the credibility was a bit shot after Ravyn, let her gloat, doesn’t matter, she has been the one stagnant for 8 years, not you. Each year you continue to climb the ranks, it’s time you took control. I don’t like taking a backseat here, can you trust Bree Lancaster?”
Sienna: “I can.”
Laura: “Sienna, this is the same woman who humiliated you. She tried to hurt you and that was all before Blake Mason almost paralyzed you. She spat in your face….”
Sienna stops what she was doing and turns her attention toward Laura, crossing her long-toned legs and folding her arms. She understands completely Laura’s concerns but needs to address them now before this elevates any further….
Sienna: “You weren’t there.”
Laura: “I know I wasn’t and I would never bring up those memories. We have been going through a circle jerk for so long now that I feel like any little action will get a reaction. The stunt your fiancé pulled almost put is in a lot of trouble, what you did to Siri, I had to make a lot of sacrifices to shut her up. I told you already, I will do whatever it takes to protect you but Sienna, I cannot be constantly put in these predicaments. I hope that what happened at Under Attack was a lesson….”
Sienna: “It was a fast count…”
Laura: “Doesn’t matter darling, the fact remain we salvaged what would have been something that could have hurt you more than anything. I learned what I needed to do in this business. You were undefeated and then Ravyn Taylor and destroyed your credibility with words and actions, we needed to play her game, it worked though the records book will show you were NOT the last Women’s Champion, but you were the CREDIBLE one that actually defended that belt and make it mean something again. In that reign, it made Sienna Swann and you cannot forget everything Bree tried to do to end it, that title defined your evolution, we just simply perfected it with fashion and glitz. Ravyn is in the rearview, she will always have that hanging over your head, but we took away her moment and that is good enough for now until the next time you face her and then? We finish this. Bree though?”
Sienna: “You weren’t there Laura, I need you to trust me.”
Laura: “The last time I trusted you? Siri was drugged and whipped in some S&M video fit for the XXX Adult Video Stores. You must be careful with Bree is all I am saying. I always liked and admired Scott Burnside, I trust his judgments in fashion, I will keep my reservations on Bree for now. Is this fate?”
She turns away and glances back at the computer screen…..
Sienna: “I don’t know what to believe in anymore. What I do know is that we went through a great ordeal and it could have been a lot worse. Don’t forget, YOU put me on that plane. I could have traveled with you and the Twins.”
Laura: “I needed you there bright and early. It was important that you get some sleep and not travel all night, I know that didn’t work out as planned but when I did it, I was looking out for you. Sienna, you went through a traumatizing experience. Maybe the shock hasn’t worn off, I don’t know but what I do know is that memories like that just don’t go away and I need you to be truthful with me, okay?”
Sienna: “I’m fine.”
Laura: “Sienna?”
Sienna: “I said I’m fine Laura, I will not lie to you, I promised you that already.”
Laura: “Okay darling. I need a night cap; would you like one?”
Sienna: “Sure.”
Laura smiles and kisses Sienna on her forehead. Walking over to the bar, she starts to make some drinks. London continues to sleep, Paris is cuddled next to her sister, watching TV. Sienna turns her attention back to the laptop and pauses for a moment, closing her eyes and lowering her head….
Los Angeles, CA.
10.17.17
The Dior Fashion show was over. Wearing white pleather pants, black peep toe pumps and matching halter top with her long hair hanging down and nails polished white with her rollaway and backpack, walking out of the limousine, Sienna Swann was on her cellphone as it arrived at the Burbank Airport, known for their private planes. Patrick Wingate, a profound contributor and sponsor of most fashion shows throughout the world. A close personal friend of Laura Steinbeck and Scott Burnside what Sienna didn’t know was there was a surprise waiting for her in the Cessna ….
Sienna: “I’m here but I don’t understand why I couldn’t leave with you and the Twins?”
Laura: “You need to be there early, get checked in and ready to go, we will be there first thing in the morning. I wanted to make sure you get a good night sleeping, you need one after the last few days darling.”
Sienna: “I know, I do. Maybe I will get some sleep on the plane after a few drinks.”
Laura: “Exactly, have a great flight, we’ll be there before you know it.”
Sienna: “Okay, thank you Laura.”
Laura: “Anytime…. Love you, ciao.”
Sienna: “Love you too, cheers.”
She hangs up the phone, the pilot takes her luggage as she arrives to the plane….
Pilot: “Hello Ms. Swann, we’ll be taking off shortly.”
Sienna: “Thank you.”
The Pilot takes the luggage to store in the cargo bin, she walks up a few steps and pauses in complete shock as her eyes widen looking into the plane and seeing who is inside sitting there with a tonic water in hand…..
It is Bree Lancaster in jeans, flats, a Dior t-shirt with her long hair held back in a band and her nails glossed over naked. She then looks up, her head buried in a magazine….
Sienna: “This is a bad joke, right?”
Bree: “I think you are on the wrong plane babes.”
Sienna: “No, I think you are.”
The pilot steps in….
Pilot: “Ms. Swann, please take your seat, we are ready for departure.”
Sienna: “You can’t be serious, she’s on the wrong plane.”
Pilot: “Mr. Wingate told me on the manifest there was two passengers, Ms. Bree Lancaster and Ms. Sienna Swann, that is you two correct?”
Sienna and Bree just look at one another with matching scowls on their faces….
Pilot: “I take that as a yes. My name is Mike Hartfield, I’ll be your captain and we will be taking off shortly, please Ms. Swann, have a seat, if you’d like I can pour you a drink….”
Sienna: “No, I’ll get it. You just get ready for lift off, I need this flight to go as quickly as possible.”
Pilot: “Yes ma’am.”
The Pilot goes into the cockpit, Sienna doesn’t say another word and pours herself a drink, she sits across from Bree, turns away and sips, looking for her earpieces for her iPhone and listen to music…..
Bree: “We don’t have to say a word to each other.”
Sienna: “Good, then don’t speak to me.”
Bree: “Classy babe.”
Sienna: “You know what? Do you really want to do this right now? I’m not in the mood. I’m tired and hungry, my feet hurt, I wanted to kick off my shoes and sleep but no, instead I have the woman I despise the most sitting across from me and there is nothing I can do about it for the next 3 hours.”
Bree: “Fine by me.”
They don’t speak again, instead they both stay quiet. Sienna leans her head back and closes her eyes, listening to music, Bree reads her magazine….
Thirty Minutes Later
Sienna slowly opens her eyes, she sees Bree still reading the magazine, reaching over for her drink and sipping it, she leans her head back and stares at Bree who lowers the magazine and glares back….
Bree: “Is there a problem?”
Sienna continues to keep eye contact with Bree…..
Bree: “Okay, now you are starting to make me feel uncomfortable. I get it, you are je….”
Sienna: “Stop. I’m not and will never be jealous of you. Matter of fact, I want to knee you in that smug face right now but I’m a lady and would never do that outside the ring.”
Bree: “So giving me the stink eye is going to solve anything why we are both stuck on a flight neither of us would have taken had we known we were going to be on the plane with each other?”
Sienna: “You spit on me.”
Bree: “Heat of the moment.”
Sienna: “Right, you laughed when I couldn’t move.”
Bree: “Again, a reaction, I was happy we won.”
Sienna: “We made a small truce, grant it but I still despise you.”
Bree: “Fine, I don’t like you either, we can at least agree on that. So maybe instead of making ourselves miserable we can be civil for the remainder of the flight?”
Sienna scoffs at the idea just as the plane starts to shake a little….
Bree: “What was that?”
Sienna: “It’s turbulence, relax.”
The plane shakes again this time it quick drops altitude, Bree hangs on to her chair, Sienna doesn’t really look worried ……
Sienna: “Maybe you should start riding in Selena’s bus.”
Bree: “Shut up, this is not normal.”
Sienna: “Turbulence is nor….”
Before she could finish the plane quickly loses altitude…..
Berlin, Germany
11.7.17
11:55 PM
Remembering back to that night was a re-occurrence, Laura was right but Sienna would never admit to it, her blue eyes catch the light from the screen on the laptop, zoning out for a moment and seeing the conversations on Twitter. Blake Mason posting pictures with Chanel Hunter and seeing how upset Bree is getting, she types something in….
Laura: “Here you go, a night cap….”
Sienna: “Actually, give it to Paris.”
Laura: “Why?”
Sienna: “I’m going out.”
Laura: “Going out, this late!?”
Sienna: “Yes….”
Laura: “Where? It’s after midnight Sienna in Germany.”
Sienna: “I’m taking the girls to that club we did the photo shoot a few years back… remember?”
The Fashionista’s eyes widen, she looks over at Paris and nods….
Laura: “The Kit Kat Club? You must be joking, that is Germany’s Underground and you know what kind of people go there! Besides, a beautiful woman like you would get eaten alive there!”
Sienna: “I don’t think so. Bree and Brittany are going with me.”
Laura: “No… Sienna….”
Sienna: “I’ll be fine, trust me, okay.”
Laura: “There is that word again….. The Twins are going with you.”
Sienna: “No, I need a night out alone Laura, just one night, I promise to make it up to you but seriously, I just need to really just relax and go off on my own. Have a little fun, dip my toes in it.”
Laura: “Sienna….”
Sienna: “It’s done.”
All Laura can do is sigh, Sienna stands up and smiles, kisses Laura on the cheek and heads to her room, the Fashionista turns back to Paris who starts shaking London awake, slowly opening her eyes….
Laura: “You keep an eye on her, got it?”
The twins both nod….
Thirty Minutes Later…
Sienna dragged out Bree Lancaster and Brittany Lohan. After seeing the altercation on Twitter with Blake Mason and Chanel Hunter, Sienna took the initiative to take out her new friend out and try to forget what Blake was doing. Bree Lancaster in a beautiful black lace dress and heels, Brittany Lohan in a high slit black dress and open toed heels showing off her body and Sienna Swann in black leather pants, matching peep toe pumps and halter top with her long hair hanging down sit inside an Ubber as they get closer to the club….
Bree: “Thanks for dragging me out here babes, I really was going to sleep.”
Sienna: “It happens sweetie, instead of allowing it to bother you, get up, put on your best dress, look sexy and hit the town. Berlin is a town that if you know the right places can be fun times.”
Bree: “I know, I’m just not trying to be the spontaneous type, at least not all the time, besides we have Breakdown tomorrow night.”
Sienna: “That none of us are booked at.”
Brittany: “She has a point.”
Bree: “It’s true but still, I try to…..”
Sienna: “Hey….”
She turns, facing Sienna as all three squeezed in the back….
Sienna: “Loosen up, okay?”
Bree: “Okay.”
Sienna: “Now, I will warn you now, this club is like no other. It’s a bit…. Eccentric.”
Bree: “How do you know?”
Sienna: “I’ve been here a few times, did a racy photo shoot once here.”
Bree: “Oh sweet baby Jesus, what did I get myself into….”
All Britt does is smile. They arrive, Sienna pays the Uber driver, there is a line waiting to get into the club, Sienna walks up to the Security…..
Sienna: “Sie wissen, wer ich bin, lassen Sie uns in und ich werde sehen, bekommen Sie Tickets für die Veranstaltung morgen Abend.”
Bree and Britt both look over at one another….
Security: “Alles für Sie schön…”
She bites the bottom of her lip and kisses the guard, turning toward Brittany and Bree…..
Sienna: “Come on.”
Bree: “That line is 50 deep.”
Sienna: “Yes and they are not us.”
Bree: “Where did you learn to speak German?”
Sienna: “There’s a lot of things you don’t about me sweetie, I can speak multiple languages when I need to.”
Brittany: “Color me impressed.”
Sienna: “No, color us Classy, Powerful and Heavenly.”
The security opens the doors for the three women as they walk in, Sienna leading the way. Bree’s eyes are wide open, the club is full of people in black, eccentric gear, some wearing masks. Bree looks on in awe, cages placed on the ceiling, women dancing in them, she turns to Brittany who is all smiles…..
Bree: “You are so enjoying this aren’t you?”
Brittany: “Oh yes I am.”
Sienna: “What do you want to drink?”
Bree: “A glass of wine, preferably…..”
Sienna: “Right…..”
Sienna turns to the bartender and puts up three fingers, she winks as the Bartender smirks and pours her three mixed drinks that are green and red….
Bree: “What is that?”
Sienna: “Drink it.”
Brittany: “Here…”
The larger Lohan takes it and takes a huge swig of it, Bree turns wide eyed, a bit hesitant while Sienna also takes a big sip…..
Sienna: “Trust me.”
Bree: “I never thought I would say this a few months ago….. but I do.”
Bree slowly takes a sip as Sienna cracks a smirk. The music starts to play on the stage, it is a hard rock sounding tune with some techno> Swann leans against the bar for a moment, looking away, stirring her drink…..
Somewhere Around Big Bear Lake
10.17.17
She slowly opens her blue eyes, Sienna holds her head, realizing there is a small cut and blood on her fingers, a scrape. She starts to get up, the plane had gone down, the first thing she did was look around for cell phone, but it smelled like gasoline and smoke. Glancing over she could see Bree lying still behind the seats, her leg trapped under some rubble…..
Sienna tries to get on her feet, a bit fuzzy, looking at her watch, she hadn’t been out but maybe ten minutes. She makes her way toward Bree and checks her pulse….
Sienna: “Bree…. Wake up….. Bree….”
She doesn’t respond. Seeing some various equipment with her leg trapped, Sienna clears the path, noticing Bree’s ankle is pretty banged, up, bruised and even bleeding a little. Sienna grabs Bree and wraps her arms around Lancaster’s chest, dragging her out of the plane after opening the door. There was a large tree not too far from where they had crash landed, Sienna ended up dragging her there and leaning her against that said tree. The Heavenly Angel makes her way back into the plane, looking for her luggage, cell phone and a first aid kit….
She then knocks at the pilot’s cockpit door….
Sienna: “Hello…. Are you okay sweetie?”
It’s night, hard to see, she finally finds the Kit and what looks to be Bree’s phone, she walks out, carrying a few blankets. She can’t unlock Bree’s phone, so she instead sits next to Bree, grabs her leg and slips off her flat, she takes out some gauze and bandage, wrapping her foot and ankle…..
One Hour Later
Bree’s eyes shoot open, she quickly sits up, Sienna is leaning against the tree trying to fix the heel she broke. Confused and discombobulated, Bree sits up holding her head….
Bree: “What happened?”
Sienna: “We crashed.”
Bree: “The pilot?”
Sienna: “He won’t open the cockpit door.”
Bree: “He could be hurt.”
Sienna: “Yeah or he could be dead.”
Bree: “How did I get out here?”
Sienna: “I dragged you out, your ankle is bruised up, not broken. I wrapped it up best I could. You really need to cut down on the midnight snakes, you are heavy.”
Bree: “Take it back, I’m not!”
Sienna rolls her eyes and throws the heel in frustration, she then takes off the other one and throws it as well, bringing her knees up and resting her head…..
Bree: “Where is my phone? My clothes? How long have I been out?”
Sienna: “You ask too many questions.”
Bree: “I…. we are going to die up, here aren’t we?”
Sienna: “I don’t know Bree!”
Bree: “Stop yelling at me!”
Sienna: “Then stop talking!”
She turns away from Sienna, trying to cover up the tears that form in her eyes. Shivering from the cold, Bree tries to warm up, rubbing her arms. Sienna had the blanket and had no intention of sharing…..
Bree: “We need to build a fire.”
Sienna: “Knock yourself out.”
Bree: “I don’t know how.”
Sienna: “Neither do I. I smell fuel anyway, last thing we need is for you to start a forest fire, besides I’m a model and a professional wrestler, I don’t camp, hike or am adventurous like that. I don’t chop wood or even know what to look for. I’m shocked I could wrap up your ankle. I saw it on an episode of Grey’s Anatomy.”
Bree: “Thank you.”
Sienna: “Whatever, don’t talk to me.”
Bree: “Is this how you want to spend this ordeal? Arguing and being pissed off at me babes? Maybe we should put our differences aside and try to survive together and then we can fight it out when we get back!?”
Sienna: “Oh, I bet that was hard for you to say sweetie considering you have tried to be me for the last year! The Dior crap, the “Classy” bit, throwing everything back in my face. Even that Imogen freak. The only reason I haven’t cracked you in the jaw already is because of Regan and Blake’s relationship. You two tried to end my career! Disrespecting who I am by spitting on me really showed some class!”
Bree: “I wasn’t trying to be you, Sienna.”
Sienna: “Whatever. Could have fooled me. If it wasn’t me, it was Kelcey.”
Bree: “Stop it!”
Sienna: “Truth hurts.”
Bree: “An apology, is that what you want to hear right now!? Fine, I AM sorry! Okay!? I am sorry that I tried to end your career with Blake, I am sorry I spit on you, I am sorry I trolled you each time you posted something sexy on Twitter, I am sorry I attacked Spirit Dansby, your good friend. I am sorry! That was really hard for me to say but I think you and I need to look at the bigger picture here babes, we are in the middle of nowhere and if we do not help each other out, we WILL die!”
Only silence from Sienna, she turns away and acts like she is ignoring Bree before speaking softly….
Sienna: “Blake will have the entire state of California looking for you by morning.”
Bree: “I doubt that.”
Sienna raises her head and looks over at Bree who is shivering, her ankle taped up. Sienna has so many thoughts running through her head, she finally sighs and tries to work with Bree….
Sienna: “I don’t know where my phone is, yours is next to you, I can’t unlock, there was no signal earlier but maybe you can try now.”
Bree: “My phone…. Yes!”
She quickly grabs her phone, dialing some numbers after unlocking it but the signal keeps going in and out. Frustrated, she tries to frantically dial…
Bree: “Work…. Please, work!”
Sienna: “Yelling at it isn’t going to solve anything. Besides, until everyone figures out that we didn’t arrive at our Final Destination….”
Bree: “Please don’t say that, they all died in that movie.”
Sienna: “…. Anyways, they will not look for us until then.”
Bree: “We need to get into that cockpit, help the pilot and radio for help.”
Sienna: “Look at the cockpit, Bree, it’s demolished, you go ahead and open that door, I rather not see a dead body.”
Bree: “What if he isn’t dead, Sienna?”
Sienna: “He’s not opening the door, he isn’t even making a sound! I don’t even know where the hell we are! If we are even going to survive the night! I don’t know anything right now! All I do know is I am stuck in the middle of nowhere with the last person I want to be with! I can’t believe this and….”
Before she can finish her sentence, Sienna hears some howling, she quickly goes over to Bree and the two cover up in the blanket…..
Sienna: “Oh shit, it’s a bloody werewolf!”
Bree: “I don’t think werewolves exist babe, but it sounded like something that could eat us!”
Sienna: “If we survive, this moment NEVER happened are we clear?”
Bree: “Crystal.”
The two ladies snuggle with each other, trying to stay warm and comfort one another during this trying time. In many ways they were thrown into this. Neither one has any survival skills, they don’t know how to hunt or make a fire, all they can do is hope that someone comes by or they are rescued, with two high profile names like themselves, it will make it easier for them to be prioritized especially with someone like Blake Mason or Laura Steinbeck leading the charge…..
Bree: “You have an injury to your head?”
Sienna: “I’m fine, I just hope we are found soon, the last thing I need is to have a scar. How’s your ankle?”
Bree: “it hurts but it’s not broken. You did a good job taping it up. Thanks”
Sienna: “Yeah… you’re welcome.”
Bree: “If it’s any consolation, I was cheering for you to beat Ravyn Taylor.”
Sienna: “It isn’t. That bitch single handedly derailed my career.”
Bree: “That photo shoot though was brilliant.”
Sienna: “Games, Bree. Isn’t that what this has become? You and Blake do it all the time. Ravyn to me so I wanted to make sure that she at the end felt what I did. I really don’t want to talk about this, it makes me angry and the last thing I want to be right now is angry….. I’m scared.”
Bree nods….
Bree: “Me too. I don’t want to die up here.”
Sienna: “I don’t know Bree, I have allowed the trivial things to consume my life. Everything is about appearances, for once I rather just not wear any makeup and walk around without a care in the world with my hair in a bun.”
Bree: “We are up here, in the middle of nowhere, I think that is pretty feasible. I won’t tell if you won’t. Here I thought all you ever love is to be beautiful.”
Sienna: “It’s tiring. I excel at it, I am beautiful, I do believe the things I say, the pressures just get to me at times, they always have. That’s why I cheated and tried to win the crown. I know you think I’m a whore….”
Bree: “I wouldn’t have cheated but I …..”
Sienna: “But you have cheated Bree, just on a different level to garner attention and make sure your name stays on the spotlight. You’ve been doing it the last 15 months, and this is no different. Only thing that separates us? I did it on a different platform and was caught. We are creatures of habit and we will do whatever it takes to preserve it, wouldn’t you agree?”
Bree: “To a certain extent.”
Sienna: “Maybe in the morning I’ll hike down and see what I can find.”
Bree: “We shouldn’t split up.”
Sienna: “Well, we need to find food and possibly water. There is some liquor in there, doubt we want to get drunk up here, maybe some sodas and bottled water of it wasn’t crushed in the crash.”
Bree: “We need to stay here and just wait, someone will rescue us.”
Sienna: “Bree…. We could be wolf or bear food if we just sit here.”
Sienna and Bree are both frustrated, they simply do not know what to do in this situation…..
Bree: “Maybe we should go back in the plane.”
Sienna: “I told you, I smelled jet fuel, it’s too dangerous.”
Bree: “Then fine, we stay here and wait for help.”
Sienna: “Let’s compromise…..”
Bree: “Please…. Just don’t leave me alone up here.”
The South African sighs and nods….
Sienna: “In the morning we asses, okay?”
Bree: “Okay….. I have one more question.”
Sienna: “What is that?”
Bree: “Did you take any toilet paper out of the plane? I need to pee.”
Sienna: “Use a leaf.”
Bree: “Ugh, babe, is that even sanitary? So not classy.”
The two sit there, hoping that there is some sort of search party that is sent to look for them but right now, they will have to survive the night with each other, a situation neither one of them asked for but now are faced with many decisions including this one….
Can they co-exist?
They just don’t know.
Berlin, Germany
11.8.17
12:40 AM
Brittany and Bree watch Sienna on the dance floor, the men are surrounding the South African beauty, both Bree and Britt are on their second drink each, Varg plays on stage to their Underground rock…..
Brittany: “I love that girl. I trained her, and I have to admit, it brings a smile to my face that you two get along.”
Bree: “We were thrown into a very peculiar situation.”
Brittany: “What happened?”
Bree: “She saved my life.”
Brittany turns and faces Bree….
Bree: “….and I saved hers.”
Brittany: “It must’ve been hard.”
Bree: “It was….. and I rather not talk about it.”
Lohan’s eyes narrow…..
Brittany: “What happened up there? I asked Sienna the same thing and she too said she rather not talk about it and then you two suddenly are like best friends. You can understand why I would feel like there is a lot more to this story than you or she is letting on to believe. I want to know, Sienna is my business and I swore to protect her at any cost.”
Bree: “Nothing to protect. I was wrong about her.”
Brittany: “Would she say the same thing about you?”
Bree: “She did take us out tonight.”
Brittany: “This is true.”
Bree: “Besides….I….. Oh sweet baby Jesus….”
Brittany: “What?”
Bree: “Is that?”
She walks up behind the man at the end of the bar talking to a few other men dressed in all black leather serving him hand and foot, she spins him around and it’s Scott Burnside….
Bree: “Scotty!?”
Scott: “Breezy!?”
Brittany: “Now, this is interesting. I like your taste.”
Scott: “What are you doing here and….”
Sienna walks off the stage, a bit of sweat glistening from her tanned skin, she removes the bat mask she was wearing and scopes Scott’s outfit up and down with her two men, she smirks….
Sienna: “You look hot.”
Bree: “Ewww….. Scotty!?”
Scotty: “You are supposed to be in bed, I should have checked Twitter before I came.”
Brittany: “You’re not the only one, Ikiro Yoshida is outside waiting in line.”
Sienna: “Let him in Britt.”
Brittany: “I can’t speak a lick of German.”
Sienna smiles and walks to the entrance, Bree tilts her head and is still in shock surrounded by men….
Bree: “I can’t believe this.”
Scott: “I just needed to unwind, go and party with the girls, pretend I am not here.”
Brittany: “Sounds like a good idea…..”
Bree: “Wait…. We….”
Brittany scoops Bree up on her shoulders and walks her to the dance floor…..
Bree: “Put me down babe!”
Brittany: “I plan on it.”
As they walk out to the dance floor, Sienna with Ikiro Yoshida and Tanahashi. Both in Black, Ikiro in leather, Tanahashi in a black suit…..
Yoshi: “Anata wa totemo utsukushī o shiri o motte imasu. (You have a very beautiful ass)”
Sienna: “What did he say sweetie?”
Tanahashi: “Yoshi-san says that your eyes sparkle like sapphires.”
Sienna: “Oh thank you, how sweet of you.”
Tanahashi turns to Yoshida….
Tanahashi: “Arigatō, sore wa totemo amaidesu”
Yoshi: “Burutānyu o tataku junbi to shite, watashi wa tenshi no mono ni fureru kikai ga hoshīdesu! (In preparation for spanking Brittany, I would like the opportunity to touch an angelic one!)
Tanahashi: “Yoshi-san says he is honored to be in your most angelic and heavenly presence.”
The gorgeous Angel smiles and kisses him in the cheek bringing a blushing grin to Yoshida’s face. Sienna takes his hand and brings him out tot eh dance floor where Yoshida quickly starts to put out the moves and show his dance technique. Brittany puts Bree down and turns to see Eye Yoshi getting down to the beats..….
Sienna: “He moves like Jagger sweetie!”
Brittany: “I can’t believe I am doing this.”
Bree: “This dancing isn’t really my thing and….”
Sienna spins Bree around and brings her close to her body….
Bree: “Oh my dear Lord……”
Sienna: “Loosen up, you are not allowed to worry about anything, are we clear? Because after this song? I’m taking you to the basement floor of the club, that is where all the fun is.”
Bree: “Fun?”
Sienna: “Hedonism at its best.”
Bree: “Yeah…. I need to ….”
Sienna holds her tight and they continue to dance….
Sienna: “…. Stay right here. I told you to trust me, right. Those 24 hours were the worse of our lives, but we wouldn’t have survived had it not been us two together strange as that might sound. Now live a little!”
Bree: “I…. you’re right.”
Nine Inch Nails rendition of Head Like a Hole plays in the German version, Sienna smirks, looking over at Brittany who stands there shaking her head as Ikiro dances and gyrates….
Sienna: “He’s a gentleman. Says the nicest things to me earlier, very classy like you would say.”
Bree: “He seems nice, but Britt is going to kill him.”
Sienna: “Probably but that doesn’t matter, enjoy the moment, right?”
Bree: “Exactly. So, where is this room you were talking about babe?”
A sheepish grin comes cross the face of Sienna, taking Bree’s hand, she says something to Brittany who nods and follows, Ikiro and Tanahashi follow. After a few minutes, they make their way down a flight of stairs, the basement area has couches, music playing, a bar and many mingling. There is a set of private suits across down the hallway….
Bree: “What is that?”
Sienna: “Pain and Pleasure.”
Bree: “Wait…. I am so NOT into that.”
Yoshi: “Watashi wa, minasan no uchi no hitori ka minasan to issho ni sono heya no hitotsu ni ikitai to omotte imasu. Soshite, menokoeta-go wa, watashi no ryōude no naka de nemuri ni chōsen suru tame ni ikutsu ka no subarashī ai no uta o utau koto ga dekimasu.” (I would love to go into one of those rooms with one or all of you fine ladies and have a spanking party, Eye Yoshi can sing afterwards some tremendous love songs to serenade you to sleep in my arms.)
Sienna: “What did he say sweetie?”
Tanahashi: “Yoshi San said that he would be honored and privileged to buy each of you a drink and explore the lovely sights and sounds of this wonderful German Underground club and wishes Konrad Raab was here because he makes Yoshi San laugh.”
Sienna: “See? I told you, he is just too sweet!”
Bree: “He really is.”
Brittany: “Sickening.”
As they continue to speak a tall man in a white suit approaches them, his face painted all white with black eyes, Bree turns and glances over at Sienna who winks….
Sienna: “Relax, I know him. Hallo Kraus.”
Kraus: “Fraulein Swann, die üblichen?”
Sienna: “Warum ja, natürlich süße.”
He nods and signals them to follow him…..
Bree: “This is getting creepy.”
Sienna: “Do you want to have a great experience?”
Bree: “We have Breakdown tomorrow. Dior…. Victoria Secrets….”
Sienna: “Sweetie, I’m not Ace Marshall or Giovanni Aries, there is no needs for psychedelics here. Again, just trust me.”
Bree nods, Brittany smirks and follows, Ikiro, Tanahashi and then Sienna, pulling Bree behind her. She has no idea what she is in for, Sienna on the other hand has found a way to continue to try and show her a good time, deflect from the norm and at the same time…
From her own memories.
Somewhere Around Big Bear Lake
10.18.17
Early morning came, the sunlight just starting to peep out. Sienna opened her eyes, she found her head resting on Bree’s shoulder and the woman who has been her arch nemesis head resting on top of hers. They kept each other warm throughout the night wrapped in the blanket but for Sienna her injury to her head seemed to be getting worse though she never mentioned anything about it. Lifting her head, Bree wakes up with the sudden movement….
Bree: “Huh….”
Sienna: “Sorry, it’s morning. I must’ve fallen asleep.”
Bree: “We both did. Nothing ate us, that’s good.”
Sienna: “A positive way to look at it.”
Bree: “Okay. Well, we were supposed to land hours ago, hopefully they have a search party ready to look for us.”
Sienna: “Me too. I think I’ll walk around, maybe I can see something. A trail or a river. There is a lot of trees and brush, it might be hard to find us.”
Bree: “There has to be one of those flare things in the plane, right? Maybe we can shoot one off?
Sienna: “That’s not a bad idea. We can look, I just need to get out there and hope for the best.”
Bree: “There could be a killer out there too, you know how it is out here, some sadistic inbred hillbillies with machetes ready to kill us.”
Sienna: “You watch too many movies.”
Bree: “And if I am right?”
Sienna does ponder that for a second, she has a point, you never know what is out in the woods. She sits back down and sighs…..
Bree: “See, I could be right.”
Sienna: “You could be, and we are going to starve to death.”
Bree: “I can go a few days without food.”
Sienna: “I can too. We could always eat the pilot…..”
A face of absolute horror and terror peppers the face of Bree….
Sienna: “Bad joke… I know.”
Bree: “Do you believe in fate?”
Sienna: “I don’t know if I believe in anything these days.”
Bree: “Why?”
Sienna: “Because when your mother was an alcoholic, your father suicidal and enabling my mom, my little sister always trying to do one better than me, you kind of lose hope there is anyone up there looking down on us….. and the irony, I call myself an Angel.”
Bree: “That is irony, sorry to hear about your family problems.”
Sienna: “You can stop pretending that you care, Bree.”
Bree: “I’m not pretending. I’m being sincere here Sienna. Why would I lie in a predicament like this? If we are to die up here, then I want to go with a clean conscience.”
Sienna: “I’m not your priest, Bree. We are both going to die as sinners, that will never change, it’s how bad of a sinner is where we get to choose. We both have done some rotten things to good people and each other, shit happens. Maybe this is our punishment. Maybe this is Siri’s revenge.”
Bree: “Revenge? Siri is a bitch but what does she have to…. Wait, that video before RTG…..”
Sienna turns away….
Bree: “Oh my God, that was you!?”
Sienna: “I know, I’m a hypocrite. I get on you for the things you did to me, but that woman pushed me to the edge Bree. She interfered in my mother’s sobriety, forcing me to kick her out of my house. Finagled my sister into a contract for her modeling company like the cunt she is. She played with my life. I thought about doing a lot of things to you too. Even leaving you in that plane…..”
Bree: “Sienna?”
Sienna: “What!? Do you think I’m proud of that!? Do you think that me hoping you’d die in this crash is a good thing? A quality to have when you have so much hatred and resentment toward people that you have to disguise with my boobs and ass and smile pretending I am everything they wish they were? I am a character in front of that camera Bree just like you. Nobody cares about Sienna Swann the person just like nobody cares about Bree Lancaster. You know what they care about? The modeling pictures, the magazines, the merchandise you sell, watching us wrestle and in our underwear, that is what they want but at the end of the day…. We could die in our sleep or in this bloody plane crash and wouldn’t think a damn thing about it. All I know is this happened for a reason….”
Bree: “Yeah our agents suck.”
There is a moment of silence before they both start to laugh. Sienna shakes her head but that laughter turns into tears…..
Bree: “Sienna?”
Sienna: “I was so scared last night, I didn’t want to show it. When the plane went down, I thought we were dead and I kept thinking to myself, I never was able to accomplish what I wanted and tell the people I love how I really felt. Then I looked at you and saw that same fear…..”
Bree: “I was petrified…. I thought the same thing and was like…. Not with this bitch.”
They again break out and laugh. Bree extends her hand out to Sienna….
Bree: “If we survive this, I don’t want to fight with you anymore. Matter of fact, I’d like to be your friend.”
Sienna: “Sure…. I’d like that.”
The two shake hands, they pull in each other and hug for a moment….
Sienna: “I’m going into the plain, maybe we can use the seat cushions on the hard rocks, find some more blankets and maybe try to get into our luggage, I thought I saw your bag over there.”
Bree: “That would be great…. Thank you.”
Sienna understood that now it was a waiting game, same with Bree. This was the time where they both needed to just hang tight and hopefully help was on its way. Sienna went and retrieved Bree’s bag, pulled out some cushions and blankets, they contemplated trying to open the cockpit and even decided it was best they at least gave it shot….
It was going to be a long morning….
A very long one.
Berlin, Germany
11.8.17
3:30 AM
The Girls walk out of the club, Bree is being carried by Brittany, Sienna has her heels off, without a care in the world walking on the street. Tanahashi and Ikiro Yoshida were still in the club….
Bree: “I feel fuzzy babe.”
Sienna: “That’s usually how it works, you just remember what happens in a German Underground Club STAYS in a German Underground Club.”
Bree: “Thumbs up. Britt, my shoes….”
Brittany: “In my hand, did you call the Uber.”
Sienna: “I think so, I’m feeling pretty fuzzy too.”
Brittany: “I’m ready to take on the world.”
Sienna: “Oh I bet you are, too bad Matty isn’t here.”
The Uber driver pulls up, the ladies get in the car and head to the hotel. The Truelove Twins never were able to get into the club, so they went back to the hotel much to Laura Steinbeck’s dismay. After about twenty minutes, Sienna helped Bree back to her room, after making sure she was tucked in bed, the two walked out and headed to theirs….
Brittany: “Sienna….”
Sienna: “Yeah, Britt?”
Brittany: “I don’t know what happened up on Lake Arrowhead Mountain, you two are awfully close now.”
Sienna: “We both went through a traumatic experience, sweetie. It brought us together. That is really all I have to say about that.”
Brittany: “What happened up there?”
Sienna smiles and kisses Britt on the cheek….
Sienna: “We survived. Goodnight sweetie.”
Brittany: “Goodnight.”
With that said, Sienna walks into the room and closes the door behind her, she walks into the bathroom and unzips her halter top. Laura and the Twins are asleep, she brushes her hair, looking in the mirror and stops for a moment….
Thinking back to the crash and the things neither Bree nor she will ever talk about. Lowering her head a few drops of tears hit the marble finish of the sink before she loses her footing and crumbles to the floor, leaning against the wall….
Crying her eyes out….
Thankful that she is still alive.
SCENE FADES
There are always going to be defining moments in our lives that change it for better or worse. I don’t talk much about what happened on October 17, 2017. It was a span of 24 hours that I wish I could have back but in the process, I gained a friend, a woman that I wished harm on her, my sworn enemy and somehow, we were able to survive, we did it by helping each other. I just don’t know if I can ever forget that ordeal, it’s not even something you can learn from it but I do know this much….
I will never speak of the whole story….
Some things are just best left unsaid.
A HEAVENLY PROMO
CLASSY ANGELS
The Scene Opens….
The French Quarter, also known as the Vieux Carré or the Vieux Carre Historic District, is the oldest section of the city of New Orleans. After New Orleans was founded in 1718 by Jean-Baptiste Le Moyne de Bienville, it developed around the Vieux Carré, a central square. The district is more commonly called the French Quarter today, or simply “the Quarter,” related to changes in the city with American immigration after the Louisiana Purchase. Most of the extant historical buildings were constructed in either the late 18th century, during the city’s period of Spanish rule, or during the first half of the 19th century, after U.S. annexation and statehood. The district as a whole has been designated as a National Historic Landmark, with numerous contributing buildings that are separately deemed significant. It is both a prime tourist destination and attractive for local residents. Here we find the Heavenly Angel of the SCW, Sienna Swann, a former Multi-champion and now pursuing to climb the ranks into the Main Event and become a World Champion. She has dropped her last four matches three to Ravyn Taylor and one to Kelcey Wallace but in the process, Sienna has become a better but most importantly smarter wrestler to the point that she outwitted Ravyn after winning the Women’s Championship and made the spotlight come to her instead….
One of many tricks she learned and when next they meet, Sienna has promised victory. She though wanted more, a high-profile match to compliment her already impressive resume so she challenged Kelcey Wallace at the next PPV named, The Future is Now. She wants to move ahead, trying to beat Ravyn in the ring was ultimately a failure but many wrestlers have had other’s numbers and Sienna has pinned Taylor before, so it was only a matter of time and in the crazy world of the SCW, they would eventually face again. For now, it was the opportunity at Tag Team Gold when Bree Lancaster was given a chance to choose her own tag team partner and she picked Sienna who was already booked for a match with Alexis Quinne after she ran her mouth about Regan Street. Sienna welcomed the chance, why not throw her hat in there and if successful, add another title to her already impressive resume. The story of her and Bree mending fences was never made public until recently and she is ready to enlighten everyone on that. For now, the gorgeous South African Beauty Queen is focused on one thing, winning some more gold.
Wearing torn jeans and open toed black boots with a black pleather halter top, her long blonde hair hanging down and nails polished Black. The Truelove Twins in White slacks and black tops with matching pumps stand behind her. Laura Steinbeck from behind the camera signals the camera man to start recording…
REC:
In her sexy South African accent, the blue-eyed Angel looks into the camera and begins to speak in a very calm and soft voice….
“The French Quarter, the most popular spot in New Orleans. Here is where the locals gather and tourists alike, I am neither. I figured I needed to find the perfect background to speak, unfortunately the smell of sewage and mold seem to flare up my nostrils to the point I may have to visit an Urgent Care Center after I am done addressing the populous or as some may want to call it, the SCW Universe. It is rather painstaking that I must start with such a gloomy subject but one that must be heard, the truth always hurts. I try to see this world with rose colored lenses, or so I used to until the ugly and putrid existence of reality reared its ugly and with one quick scream it said to me….
All of you are living a lie.
Especially Ravyn Taylor. In what world or dimension would she make a proper Women’s Champion? One that will eternally hold the belt, so she may give it to her bratty child, Juno? Another example of “Bad Bad Parenting” by the “Bad Bad Mother” of all “Bad Bad Jokes” at its finest when we all know the ONLY woman fit to hold the title for the rest of history is Sienna Swann. It isn’t my fault there is incompetent officiating, fast counts, rule breaking, you name it that all played its part into why Ravyn took the win at Under Attack. Laura Steinbeck said it best, the plan was always in place, no matter what happened at the end of this little game, Ravyn chose to play win or lose I was VICTORIOUS, the games master was played, we turned it back on her and took away the moment she always wanted much like Kelcey Wallace and Monarchy did at Rise to Greatness and no matter how many victories later it was never the same….
Yes, Ravyn Taylor technically is the Women’s Champion, but I denied her the satisfaction of handing over that title on the night it happened and instead I wore it around the waist of the PROPER champion. Yes, Ravyn Taylor has been living the lie this story for her had a happy ending. How did it feel telling your little girl there was nothing to give all the while I was making headlines and centerfolds? She can insult my intelligence until her face turns blue and after all the grandstanding, all the jokes, all the bragging and insults….
I still win.
Are they talking about Ravyn Taylor? Are they naming the next PPV after her? No, for you see in this ugly and pathetic existence she lives, beauty always shines brighter. That’s the lie bitch, the one you’ve told your wife, your lovers, your pimp in CHBK and finally your daughter that simple, festering, pulsating masses of human waste like yourself attain the same level the alluring and classy procure? This is a harlot who will never admit being outwitted by the people she talks down too, her aloofness and arrogance only plays to explode like a cherry bomb in her face and I am able to enjoy every single minute of it. I am the Champion you needed and so from this day forward WE will never recognize Ravyn Taylor as anything else but that. She can defend her Television title against the lesser talent while the champions before her like myself faced the top contenders, it’s the history, look at Regan Street, she’s already defended that title against the elite in three months than Ravyn did in two years…..
Does that bother you that I belittle your accomplishments?
Just returning the favor. I have now moved on, Ravyn is in the rearview never able to come to terms she lost the game she started and, I look ahead at Kelcey Wallace at the Future is Now PPV but before I do, it seems like an opportunity has fallen in my golden lap….
A Tag Team Title Opportunity with Bree Lancaster?
I know what you are saying, Bree?
Oh sweetie, the truth is out there, and it is simply….
Heavenly.”
She cracks a smirk, the gorgeous Swann is happy with her actions, those orchestrated by Laura Steinbeck herself that allowed the games to be played. Now there are other matters to tend to like the Main Event match between Sienna and Kelcey Wallace at The Future is Now PPV and the Tag Team Tournament where Bree Lancaster chose Sienna to be her partner. Sienna was already booked against Alexis Quinne and really doesn’t care. She looks into the camera and continues to speak….
“Is this opportunity knocking on the door? Here I thought I would be relegating to waiting. The SCW doesn’t want to recognize the true Women’s Champion in all of this which I find rather disappointing and yet, here comes a person who was my sworn enemy, the villain to my story and me to hers. None of you saw it coming. Fate has a way of bringing people together, he was working overtime. Now with a number one contendership on the line and so many stories to tell, we seem to be the one team that has nothing at stake. I don’t have issues with Shaun Cruze or AJ Helms, Bree may not be a big fan of Cruze, we have no stake in this, win or lose our paths are already cemented, the tournament will not alter it. What you are looking at are two beautiful women who simply have no care in the world and can do whatever we want, our heads are not on the chopping block, Ravyn may have stalled the inevitable but when this is all over, she will be long gone, and I will still be here….
At the very top.
Bree and I share something…. Hunger. We both want what everyone who has elite status in life yearns for, GOLD. The Tag team tournament represents a chance for us to make history, just one month ago both Bree and I were ready to kill each other and now our forces combined who can stop these classy angels? Tommy Valentine and Jake Starr represent another era, Bree and myself will carry the torch of the SCW for years to come. Tommy and Jake though are from a long prehistoric time well forgotten, the days where their names were on the marquis seem like decades ago. The only reason Jake Starr is even being talked about is the Trios Contract and the ridiculous match he’s placed himself in. The Resurgence, a catchy name for two grizzled old vets….
And I can’t say too many negative things about Tommy, he’s a really nice guy who should turn in his boots and train the future stars, make something of your life, why waste it losing? David Helms was smart, he bowed out before he started to embarrass himself, sooner or later Ravyn will be just that and I will make sure I am there to pick up the pieces. Jake and Tommy, what the Tag Team Championships need and yes, we all know you get another shot at them next week thanks to Jake, it doesn’t need a resurgence….
It needs a rebirth.
Bree and I represent that which is the standard in Supreme Championship Wrestling today. Look at our World Champion, he’s had just a few matches under his belt and we are part of that youth movement. Seriously gentlemen, how much longer will this façade play out? I don’t want either of you to break a hip, get injured climbing the ropes or even tagging out. Instead I look for competition. Adrenaline Rush? Does it matter which two come out? It is the same result each time. The God and His Bitch? I don’t see an angel under his guiding light and I’m not insulting Lexi von Aaron at all, I actually like her, we are friends but the SCW doesn’t need self-righteousness. Do you think that it should get a dose of BAE? A team with the opposite spectrum? A woman ready to retire on her last leg and the other an aging Diva who has more wrinkles forming on her face than a Shar Pei? A Network that has zero subscribers and can’t even put out a show that happened almost four months ago?
Sisters who can’t figure out who they are and what they fight for? A jealous ex-boyfriend, an obsessed widow forming a tag team out of spite, knowing there is a deep hatred between the two?
This is your lot of teams? This is the tournament?
I laugh at it right now.”
The Twins start to laugh, Sienna just shakes her head and rolls her eyes, walking down the French Quarter, looking around, focused on the task at hand. The one thing she is relishing right now is the fact the Resurgence think neither Bree nor Sienna herself can share the spotlight. They weren’t there when these two bonded, both women left different, they came back more determined than ever to prove they are the future of the SCW. Sienna stops and looks back at the camera….
“This saddens me, just like the Television Division, the Women’s Division that died right in front of our eyes all due to one person. I will NOT let the Tag Team Division suffer the same fate. The SCW must understand beauty, allure and power like what we have and bring is what’s needed. Tommy and Jake, you two are old. A rusty old Ford Pinto sitting in a parking lot full of Mercedes and Lamborghinis. We can tell stories, allow for the young children who are watching to be misled like young Juno, taught to think that being ugly on the inside and out will get you places? Life doesn’t work that way, we are privileged, the ones that work hard to look gorgeous like myself or Bree. This is not only about principle, it’s about image. Does the SCW want to continue throwing the same garbage out on TV week in and out? No, they have taken the first steps in realizing there is an Evolution of Artistry and Elegance redefined by the Heavenly Angel herself and a woman of Class. I will not stand here and fill the airwaves with monotonous humdrum, I invite you to watch Syren instead, blowing smoke up your collective asses when the Tag Team Titles belong firmly around our waist and we don’t even need to bother with the Fashion Police….
We are the regulators.
In the not so distant future, you will look back at this night, from The Resurgence to the Dream Team to Adrenaline Rush, the Sisterhood, The Network, BAE, God and his Bitch and remember that this was the night everything changed, purified in the winds of grace from my golden wings. Jake Starr, nobody cares anymore about your wants and needs, that chapter in this company is long done. You can sit on those accomplishments, like Tommy, like Dark Fantasy or any other veteran that thinks the past justifies their existence and it matters not….
People remember the here and now.
Determination is simply a word describing a want by those who cannot achieve it anymore. That is why I am here, hope. These last four months have changed me and what I see now in this tag tournament is desperation. Amy wants to be a Supreme Champion, using poor Kennedy that is longing for friendship after being a cunt all those years. Adrenaline Rush decided their singles careers were a failed experiment, bring them back to the dance. The Network…. I don’t even know why they exist. Chad Evans wants to feel powerful, preying on the vulnerability of Lexi von Aaron after being turned away by the love of her life, AJ Helms, that would make a good story, wouldn’t it?
Too bad that won’t be told.
Angelica’s biological clock is ticking and think of this, in fifteen years both she and Amy can get discounts at Denny’s after joining the ASA and I won’t even be at the age they are now? Blake Mason will probably be poor, dried out after his next sixteen failed marriages and we fool ourselves when this has all come to fruition, knowing full well these teams give NO future to the SCW except US. Jake Starr and Tommy Valentine, the First Round is merely just the beginning and as each team falls in our wake what will this mean for the tag team division and your hopes even next week in the Chamber?
It will mean….
The END of the story.”
Brushing her hair back, Sienna’s icy blue eyes start to narrow a little. The gorgeous South African thinks about each team in the tourney, there is something about them she could take out of them and being a smile to her face. Sienna needs to stop the bleeding, she has not seen victory on TV since July. Something must give and a win at this tournament would do exactly that. The Twins look on, Swann takes a deep breath and turns her attention back to the camera….
“I want all of you to do yourselves a favor and stop whatever you are doing, gaze into this television set and watch me very closely. I am not only just a figure of exquisiteness, I am the prototype of what this company’s destiny is. Past, Present & Future no matter what has occurred in recent months mean NOTHING in the grand scale of things for in defeat I found victory and when the angel fell from the sky, I gained a new ally, a friend, a sister that shares my goals and dreams of one day making the SCW a blooming attraction. All of these women who have come through and claimed to have what I hold, the standard both Bree and myself live by has been nothing more than the lies Jake Starr and Tommy Valentine live…..
So as your beacon of truth we will successfully take what we want, and no one will stop us. For each time my wings were clipped? The many words of spoken about my lack of success throughout the years, still waiting for Sienna Swann to arrive? I will say without any conviction, stay tuned for in New Orleans, no home field advantage, no veteran status or higher power, family or even revenge will lead to the finale. It is about time that I take my place amongst the Champions once again, my property stolen, my image tarnished and all of you laughed?
Who’s laughing now?
In a grisly and hideous world like these French Quarters, SCW have no fear, I will be your light…..
And with my enemy now my friend?
I’ll share with you a Slice of Heaven.”
Sienna cracks a smirk…..
“With a Kiss By an Angel.”
She winks and blows a kiss as the Twins start to laugh….
FADE TO BLACK
/REC
Sienna Swann 