Do you blame Ikiro Yoshida?
Beauty has its way to make a mark on some one. For me, my looks are like the arrows of cupid, one gaze and you are mine. That’s doesn’t mean I exactly want you, not at all. Most of not all men can gawk over me, only the a select few will ever get the chance of my allure gracing their presence. It is why I’m the most valuable player in the SCW, the company who knows the face that represents the place, yes, my Money Maker. Now, we can talk about me all, one of my favorite subjects but of course, we must address the white elephant in the room, sweetie and no, we are not talking about Selena Frost. All too often, we tend to overstate our intentions, many overstay their welcome, see Selena. For others though, there is the play on what is I like to call, position. At the Future Is Now PPV, I did just that, positioned myself to becoming the NEW Perfect Ten. Kelcey Wallace is no longer with us, she has retired unfortunately and even in her last days, she earned my respect, you know why?
She was a graceful loser.
Kelcey understood that time was not on her side, that is was the right moment to hand over the reigns to someone like me, the perfect replacement. I was groomed from the very beginning in all facets of life, to be Perfect and look at me now? Unfortunately, the same practices do not apply to the rest of the SCW roster. They posture, grandstand, pretend, yes act upon a faux existence they are actually worthy of something. Some like Regan Street and Josh Hudson or Bree mason have a right to their claims but when the vicious cycle ends?
Will it be my turn?
Syren, Kennedy Street, Ravyn Taylor, Bree Mason, Jakes Starr and the list goes on and on want their share, a piece of the proverbial pie. What about me? Isn’t it time the SCW experience their most Heavenly Champion in history? Do we need to keep rehashing relics like Zoe Sperling to feed her washed up ego? Mr. Drachewych can fix everything with two words….
Sienna Swann.
Don’t you think it is time I spread my wings and walk amongst the elite? An Angel to represent the light in this dark and vile existence which most of you have accepted? Mediocrity, the ugliness in others and you call it character or uniqueness? No, it’s called faults and like a brand-new Ferrari off the assembly line, if it’s a lemon, they take it back and make a new one or fix it. I don’t have a scratch or dent on me. I have made my way up the ladder after stumbling a little and with my actions, I put forth so much in motion, just ask Dark Fantasy….
Wink Wink.
And when it is all said and done, come Trios, a chance to have what I want?
I’ll spread my wings and finally take what was always mine….
The SCW World Championship.
THE LINE BETWEEN HEAVEN AND HELL: PART II
It is hard to be the Top model and most sought-after woman on the planet. Many would tell you that is a great problem to have but not Sienna Swann especially after a plane crash back in October had affected her and Bree Lancaster, now Mason when both were on that flight when it crashed on Big Bear Mountain in California one night after a fashion show. Since then, Sienna had been keeping a secret, her and Bree had formed a bond and at the same time made a pact. The secret, they both presumed the pilot to be dead, when they were rescued that was not the case, instead finding themselves watching the rescuers proclaiming he was still alive but soon died on the way to the hospital. This really stuck with Sienna Swann, the Heavenly Angel was riddled with guilt, the only thing that kept her mind off things was wrestling….
She could escape into her persona and forget anything else existed.
Last Week
Van Nuys Cemetery
Sienna stood there alone, wearing a white trench coat, leggings, white boots and blouse. Her long blonde hair hung down, wearing sunglasses. She had some flowers in her hand and a card. Looking down at the grave stone of the pilot in the crash, Captain Mike Hartfield. All she can do is remember that those 48 hours, from the mountain down to the hospital. Sienna was blaming herself, she felt there was probably more that she and Bree could have done.
Memphis, TN.
1.18.18
That though had a price, she started to drink some more and with alcoholism running through her family history, she was a prime candidate to become one, addiction was not an easy fight she could win., seeing her mother and father experience it while she was a part of the rehabilitation process should have been enough to scare her but it was not. Sienna started to have a meltdown, on the 18th of January she had a huge shoot and deal to strike with Vogue Magazine, she showed up after taking some sleeping pills and drinking heavily the night before, making a huge scene that ended up costing Laura the Vogue deal, the fashionista was not at all pleased. She ramped up her efforts to make sure this incident was covered up, no one would know about it but if there was one person she needed more than anyone who understood exactly what Sienna was going through it had to be the only other person who experienced it, Bree Lancaster.
Laura called Scott Burnside, there was no other choice….
Sienna was back in her hotel room. She had been sleeping it off for the last few hours. Laura in her black suit and red blouse, peep toe pumps with her nails polished red, waited impatiently for Bree to arrive. She wanted to tell Regan Street, Sienna’s best friend but the less people knew the better. Bree came into sight, wearing jeans, ankle boots, a blouse and jacket…..
Laura: “Darling, thank you for coming.”
Bree: “Scotty told me what happened, is she okay?”
Laura: “She is sleeping it off right now but before you go in, Bree, I need to know what the hell happened up on that mountain. All she kept saying was she let someone die.”
Bree knew exactly what Sienna was talking about, she was belligerent, speaking out of context. It was sad for her to see Sienna like this, nobody wants that to happen, it hurt her more than anything but worse was the concern on Laura’s face and after what had occurred earlier with Vogue and the photoshoot, Sienna was extremely volatile. Bree was hesitant at first, but it was for the best….
Bree: “Okay…. When Sienna and I were trying to survive up on the mountain, the pilot, his name was…. Captain Mike Hartsfield, never came out of the cockpit. We didn’t hear anything, so what we did was try to open the door, when it didn’t, we abandoned it, pretty obvious he was dead. So, we went about our business and assumed….
Laura: “He was still alive.”
Bree: “Yes. When they finally showed up to rescue us, they were able to get the cockpit open and that is when we saw he was still alive but died on the way to the hospital. They had stated, had he been found earlier, he would’ve survived. Both Sienna and I realized that we killed that man.”
Laura: “Nonsense darling, you two killed no one. You couldn’t get the door open, no one expects you two with some Herculean effort and open a door that is stuck in twisted metal. This is neither of your faults, it was an unfortunate incident, it happened, it’s over. Carrying this guilt for this long must have been a heavy cross to bear.”
Bree: “It was. Especially for Sienna, she took it really hard, I could see her start to change a little. I thought maybe it would have been a phase, I was not expecting this at all. I should have said something, but we made a pact, we decided that was best. We carried the burden with us, never talking about it. It seemed like the right choice at the time.”
Laura nods, Bree can see the frustration and angst in her face. She is seeing her client deconstruct right in front of her eyes. It was a tough pill to swallow for Laura and knowing that for a very long time, both Sienna and her camp along with Bree and hers did not get a long, this was on stranger tides for both Laura and Bree. The Fashionista finally turns to Bree….
Laura: “What you two went through, I do not wish on any enemy. It was terrible, and no one should have to witness that. What came out of this though was a bonding friendship between the two of you and our camps having a mutual respect. I didn’t know who to call so the first person that came to my mind was you, darling.”
Bree: “Thank you. Can I see her?”
Laura: “Sure, she is in the other room.”
Bree: “Thanks.”
Bree makes her way to the room, she opens the door, Sienna is in shorts and a t-shirt. On top f the blanket, laying on her stomach. Bree walks up and sits next to her, brushing some strands of her hair back, Sienna starts to stir, her blue eyes slowly open and look up at Bree, surprised she is there. She sits up….
Bree: “No, don’t sit up.”
Sienna: “No it’s okay sweetie. What are you doing here?”
Bree: “Laura called me. After what happened earlier today, with the Vogue Magazine and the photo shoot, she said you had a meltdown. What is going on?”
Sienna: “I’m fine. I just took some pills with a Mimosa, had a bad reaction, I’ll be okay. We all get to a point where we break, and I just didn’t know how to handle it. It was a mistake, a one-time deal, nothing else. I’m fine. I actually feel so much better after a short nap.”
Bree: “Babe, you were out for hours.”
Sienna: “Huh? Wait…. What time….”
Her eyes widen when she sees the time….
Sienna: “Oh shit! I have another shoot!”
Bree: “Laura cancelled the rest of your day. She told Scott on the phone when she called for me. Sienna, you can’t do this to yourself. I feel the same but sweet baby Jesus, I refuse to let it destroy me.”
Sienna: “We let that man die, Bree.”
Bree: “I thought the same thing. I felt just as guilty as you. I… talked to my priest about it. He said that it was just the man’s time, and nothing we could have done would have stopped God’s will. I don’t know how religious you are, but for me I think he’s right. If we got the door open, then what? We aren’t medics, Sienna. The same thing would have happened. And it’s not our fault. Oh, um…. Laura knows what happened.”
Sienna: “Laura? How!?”
Bree: “Well you said something to her and then she asked me, and I had to tell her babe. I guess during one of your tirades you said something about it.”
Sienna: “Oh God….. I’m sorry. I am so sorry….”
Bree: “It’s fine, she thinks that there was nothing we could have done, she could be right. It was a tough for us to open that door. We can’t beat ourselves up over it. You have to get a grip Sienna, you could lose everything and if the SCW finds out about this?”
Sienna nods, standing up and walking over to grab a bottle of water, she takes a sip and sits by the edge of the bed. Bree scoots down closer…..
Sienna: “It was his kids, his wife. I saw it when the Doctors told them that he didn’t survive. I can’t get that moment out of my head Bree. I can’t. It bothers me so much, it makes me sick to my stomach. We could have prevented those kids from losing a father….”
Bree: “Don’t do this to yourself Sienna….”
Her eyes start to tear up, Bree puts her arm around Sienna. The Golden Swann rests her head on the woman who at one time was her bitter enemy and rival. They both sit there having a moment…..
Sienna: “I’m tearing myself apart.”
Bree: “I can’t get it out of my head either but at least I have support. I will be your support.”
Sienna: “Thanks sweetie.”
Bree: “That’s what friends are for….”
Sienna was going through some tough times, a very emotional person that took a lot to heart, she would be the first to tell you she hates that about herself, it’s a weakness and at the same time considering what she portrays on TV and SCW programming?
It humanizes her.
Last Week
Van Nuys Cemetery
Thinking back to that whole incident on the day she almost lost everything continued to bother her. Sienna had taken some time to see what she could do to fix things, this was a start, ask for forgiveness. The dead always listen. Lowering her head, she speaks softly….
Sienna: “I’m sure you would remember me, everyone does but that’s not the point here. I never had a chance to say thank you. I must ask for your forgiveness, Bree and I, she was the other girl with me, the less pretty one but she is a really fun person so her personally makes her shine, though I will say, we hated each other on the plane ride, you were about to kick us both out. The crash brought us together. I want you to know Captain Hartfield, I have struggled with this for quite some time, the guilt is unbearable, too much even knowing that you were in the cockpit suffering. We tried to open the door. Honest we did but two ladies like us couldn’t do it. What hurt me the most was knowing that I could have prevented your children from losing their father…..”
She lifts her sunglasses and wipes her teary eyes. It was tough for Sienna to say those things without that thought constantly reappearing in her mind. She takes a second to compose herself before speaking again, remembering what Bree had told her……
Sienna: “Your wife and children deserve better. They should have their father because you saved our lives, we didn’t save yours. Thank you for giving me the chance to live. I will never forget you and I brought these flowers and a card for you as a token of my appreciation. I will also write a check to your family, anonymous and make sure they are taken care of. I don’t know what else I can do here, please accept this as a token. I hope that you rest in peace and spread your wings like the angel you were to me.”
Sienna bends down, she places the flowers and card on the Tombstone. She stands there for a moment in silence before putting on her glasses, turning around and walking away feeling a little better about herself that at least, she was able to ask for forgiveness.
After everything that had happened leading up to the PPV, Learning From History and the following Breakdown’s closer to Trios, Sienna Swann had learned her partners were Owen Cruze, in his first match and son of the Icon and late, Orlando Cruze along with Kayla Jones, a talented woman who teamed with her last year in the Trios Tournament as well. Sienna was very big on Team work, she wanted to make sure that her partners were in line with her. Training Owen was a key to that, seeing what the young man was made of so Sienna, the gorgeous Angel had invited him to try out a couple of sessions before his birthday. The day before Valentines, they arrived early to Breakdown in Cleveland. Sienna wanted to test him, see how much he really knew. She also carried a huge chip on her shoulder because of Kelcey Wallace who a few years ago won the Trios Tournament with TWO rookies. It was the improbable and Sienna remembered very clearly, it was her team that lost to Kelcey and her team in those finals. She had to get cleaned up, only Laura, the Truelove Twins and Bree knew what was going on, not even the members of Past, Present and Future were aware…..
And Sienna pretended like it never happened.
Santa Monica, CA.
2.12.18
Sienna was getting ready, Laura had walked in with the Truelove Twins, there wasn’t going to be anything that would deter the beautiful Swann from working out with Owen though Laura thought different, she was not a fan of Sienna conversing with the young rookie. She walks in, Sienna is in her short tights, putting on some sweat pants in her sports bra, her nails polished a baby pink matte and long blonde hair slicked back in a ponytail. Laura was in slacks, open toed heels and a white blouse, her nails French and long hair hanging down. She sighs, before getting Sienna’s attention…..
Laura: “Are you really going to train with this kid? His mother is a legend, you know that. She is just as vicious in the ring as she is on the Pageantry and not a woman we need as an enemy.”
Sienna: “I know Taylor, sweetie. I actually knocked Taylor out once with my Kiss By An Angel, of course she almost tore my face off and wiped her ass with it, but who is counting really? Owen needs to be part of the team, I feel like we should build some comradery between myself, he and Kayla Jones. Kayla and I teamed the last time, we fit very well together.”
Laura: “Darling, we need to address the elephant in the room.”
Sienna: “I don’t see Selena here, Laura.”
Laura: “All joking aside, you are having some issues and the last thing we need is for this kid to get hurt or….”
Sienna puts up her hand and cuts Laura off…..
Sienna: “Hurt him? Do you think I would be that bloody careless? Yes, I have had some meltdowns, I made an ass out of you and I when Vogue came, did you get them to give us another try?”
Laura: “Yes, the day after Valentine’s. We CANNOT screw this up, are we clear on that Sienna?”
Sienna: “Crystal clear sweetie. I just need to work with Owen, make him feel like he is part of the team and what better chance than now? It gives us an opportunity to bond.”
Laura: “You’re going to seduce him.”
Sienna: “Laura!? He’s a minor!”
Laura: “I have saved your ass from public relation nightmares already darling. I do not need any more so forgive me if my trust in you is a little shaky. I am worried about you, everyone is and sooner or later people are going to start catching on and we cannot have that, do we understand?”
The beautiful Angel says nothing at first, then she slowly nods, slipping her shoes on and grabbing her jacket…..
Laura: “If you are going to train, then train, do not put anymore necessary attention on yourself. He is a kid still and will think like one even at eighteen years old. I know you respected his father, were friends with his stepmother, they helped bring down Silas mason, so I can see why you feel there is a need to help the kid out.”
Sienna: “You have it all wrong Laura. I just want to win a Trios Contract. I want that in my hands so that I can pick and choose when I go after the World Championship. That is all. So please, do not make this any bigger than what it is. If he feels comfortable around me? That will give him incentive to do better, please tell me you can see this vision here sweetie.”
Laura: “I can but no funny stuff. Are we in agreement?”
Sienna: “Yes, we are.”
That was good enough for Laura, Sienna picked up her gym bag and headed out, Laura stood there for a few seconds, wondering if Sienna would stick to her word. Laura was taking a gamble on a lot of things, she was covering up everything that has happened since the plane crash. Maybe interacting with Owen will help, she has no way of knowing so instead she’ll see what happens….
Thirty Minutes Later
Ante Up Academy
Sienna was already at the Ante Up Academy, it was after hours, Sienna had asked Regan and David she could be borrow it to train Owen. He walked in, very cautiously. Taylor had dropped him off, surprisingly she didn’t walk in with him which shocked Owen. He was in shorts, sneakers and a t-shirt, he had some wrestling equipment with him. He stopped, looking into the ring at the Angelic beauty in her really shot tights, knee pads, sneakers and sports bra, he was mesmerized for a second while she did her warm-ups. Sienna stopped, she looked over and saw him, smiling she sat on the second ropes and opened them for Owen….
Sienna: “Come on sweetie, glad you could make it.”
Owen: “I am really honored that you let me do this. I mean, this is really cool.”
Sienna: “Of course, there were three people who reached out to me when I first started. Brittany Lohan, Angelica Jones and Regan Street. They really helped me to adjust to the big leagues, I was pretty scared too, I know how you feel.”
Owen: “Yeah, it is almost surreal. I mean, I remember watching my dad and even mom wrestle. It was pretty crazy that now it is my turn to step in the ring and do it. I’m pretty nervous and excited too.”
Sienna: “Well, come in the ring, I don’t think you really know just how important this match is. Kayla is a good partner to have, she is feisty and with her on our team and you? We can’t lose.”
Owen: “That is a lot of pressure.”
Sienna: “So let’s release it.”
Owen nods, he gets into the ring. Sienna helps him with his gear, she smelled so good even in her workout gear, it was, dare he say “Heavenly”? Sienna was a good trainer, while she has never been in the ring with Helena Merriman, they had both trained under Brittany Lohan, Helena had a similar style to Brittany that Sienna was familiar with. Amy Chastaine was another she knew well, watching her wars with Regan and then having a match with her as well that she won, it was just another chance to get back in the ring with Amy and show her exactly how good this team was. Finally, Ravyn Taylor, the woman Sienna despised and would have reamed her neck if she could. Each time they fought, Sienna lost leading to Rise to Greatness, the woman took all her titles but Sienna ended up with the last laugh stealing the Women’s Championship, there was no way the Golden Swann would let Ravyn take her Trios opportunity also…..
Sienna walked up to Owen, she smiled as he let his guard down, suddenly she hip tosses him hard and pins him to the mat, they are face to face almost breathing in each other’s air….
Owen: “I….”
Sienna: “Shhh…. see sweetie. That is what someone will do to take advantage of your naivetés. Ravyn is good at exposing that. You don’t want that bitch on top of you, she smells like ass.”
Sienna rubs on him a few times on his crotch before getting up, she extends her hand for Owen to take it, helping him up she brings him closer…
Owen: “That was an interesting lesson.”
Sienna: “I have many more. Owen, you are agile, smaller frame, means you’re quick and can easily out dodge and outthink so many others. Amy, Ravyn and Helena are not half the speed you are, or even me or Kayla. That is our advantage, we strike quick ….”
Owen: “Ooof…..”
He realizes that Sienna grabs his crotch…..
Sienna: “And then…. We strike HARD. Our opponents will do that to you. Don’t let Amy’s sense of honor and all that fool you, she is as dirty as they come when it comes to wrestling and when a Trios Contract is on the line? It gives a woman who is almost ready to retire new life. Watch out for her.”
Owen: “Ummm… okay, yes.”
Sienna: “Helena is a big brute. She is not a thinking wrestler, she is only someone who wants to fight, nothing more. She is easily outsmarted. That was always Brittany’s problem, she was all mass and no sass. Ravyn plays games and now that her true colors are out, even her own team cannot depend or trust her. Amy and Ravyn hate each other for what Dark Fantasy did to Kennedy Street….”
Owen: “That was awful.”
Sienna: “Tragic… I know. The fact remains there is already turmoil on that team. That gives us an edge. Sweetie, my bra tag is bothering me, can you fix it?”
Owen: “Sure.”
She turns around, lifting up her hair, he carefully and nervously adjusts her bra, she smirks a little as he continues…..
Sienna: “Perfect. Can you do my shorts too, here….”
She bends over in front of him, Owen’s eyes widen. His hands start to shake as he tries to tuck the tag into basically her butt crack….
Sienna: “You can go in there a little further, it’s okay.”
Owen: “I…. I think it’s okay now….”
Sienna: “Are you sure?”
Owen: “Uhhh… yeah, well……”
Sienna: “Try it again.”
Owen: “Well… okay….I can sure try some more for sure.”
He once again adjusts her tights, his hand slips in there a little as she stands back upright, turning around with a smile on her face…..
Sienna: “You have wonderful hands, very strong, I bet you get that from your father?”
Owen: “Probably.”
Sienna: “That’s such a turn on, a man with strong hands. You know how to touch a woman too, that’s enticing. I bet you can do so much more with those hands, you know that idle ones are the devils work.”
Owen: “Oh…. Yeah definitely….”
Sienna: “I’ll remember who to come to the next time I need a massage.”
Owen: “Well…. I….I… I’m, I can’t speak right now…..”
The young Cruze was left speechless…..
Sienna: “It’s okay sweetie, I get that a lot. Don’t worry about it, all you must concern yourself with is performing at the top level. Kelcey Wallace led her team of rookies to the Trios contract, of course one of those that won, Casey Holliday used it on me and made me wear a potato sack that I can make sexy like anything else. You have to think about what you desire. Imagine, your first night in the SCW and you walk out with the power to have any match you want, anytime and against anyone. How does that sound?”
Owen: “It sounds frightening yet exciting.”
Sienna: “Exciting, do not be frightened, do you want to know my secret as to how I calm my fears?”
Owen: “Please?”
She leans in, whispering in his ear, slowly blowing in it while her lips and tongue graze his lobe sending shivers up Owen body…..
Sienna: “I pretend everyone is naked. Come on, do it with me, pretend I’m naked.”
Owen gets weak at the knees, he doesn’t know what else he can do to calm his raging hormones, she can see that he is getting a bit extend, her eyes glare down before looking back up and smiling….
Sienna: “See? It works.”
The South African Beauty Queen backs up and starts to pace the ring, she stops at the turnbuckle and nods….
Sienna: “You have to be smarter than your opponents. Ravyn claims to be a genius, she’s not. She’s uber smart sure, but see what happens when you underestimate your opponent? They take your Women’s Championship and make it their own. Remember, psychology sweetie.”
Owen: “Right, psychology. My dad talked to me about that a lot. I listened to him. You are right.”
Sienna: “Of course I am, say it again.”
Owen: “You are right.”
Sienna: “I love it, one more time?”
Owen: “You are right?”
Sienna: “Perfect! Okay…. Show me what you got.”
Owen: “Ummm… sure…”
As Owen goes through his routine, Sienna watches, her eyes narrow with a sheepish grin…..
One Hour Later
Owen is packing up his things, he turns to Sienna and tries to shake her hand, instead she brushes it off and kisses him on the cheek instead with a wink to seal it….
Sienna: “Do you feel more confident?”
Owen: “Yes, I do…. Thank you.”
Sienna: “Anytime, let’s win those contracts, shall we?”
Owen: “Yes, let’s.”
As Owen is about to say more, the doors open and Taylor Chase walks in. Wearing jeans, open toed heels and a black halter top, her nails polished black and long hair hanging down….
Owen: “Mom, you came in?”
Taylor: “I did. Go ahead and get to the car, I need to talk to Sienna for a second, we are old friends.”
Owen: “Okay. Thanks Sienna!”
Sienna: “Anytime sweetie.”
Owen walks out, Taylor turns to Sienna, the two have a stare down before they both break out into a smile…..
Taylor: “So?”
Sienna: “It’s going to take time, but he is very good already.”
Taylor: “I couldn’t trust anybody else to train my kid. I’m glad you did. So thanks for that favor. You didn’t get too fresh with him, did you?”
Sienna: “Maybe a little.”
Taylor: “Anything to get that little tramp, Jaina off his mind, works for me. Great job. I’ll keep my end of the bargain.”
The two hugs, former friends now have an understanding….
Taylor: “Good luck, win that Trios.”
Sienna: “Always.”
Taylor turns to leave, Sienna cracks a smirk and goes to grab her gear, she knows that Kayla Jones is on board, nothing to worry about there. Now it is all about Owen Cruze. He is a rookie, a very good one with the right pedigree. With him on the same page, an understanding and very naïve, Sienna has already turned on the charm, all that is left, is taking the contracts.
A Few Days Later
Valentine’s Day was here, Sienna didn’t care to have spent it on Breakdown but at this point, she had no choice, Past. Present. Future needed to make a statement. The good news for Sienna, she wasn’t going to spend Valentine’s alone, Jacob Knight going to meet her in Cleveland and after Breakdown they would spend the evening together. Her relationship with Jacob was rocky, it all started when he decided to take the blame for what she did to Siri Druganov on her way to Rise to Greatness after everything that she had done to her and family. Sienna just needed to have a nice night out and try to rekindle the spark she had with Jacob before, the wedding date wasn’t set but that to her wasn’t important. There was also the matter of her crush toward Chris Cannon, practically throwing herself to him and he walking out showing just how much he loved his wife. Sienna was never going to talk about that night, in her mind it never existed.
Cleveland, OH.
Valentine’s Day
After the nightmare that was Breakdown, Sienna went back to the hotel to freshen up, there was a nice Bistro and bar downstairs. Wearing black dress pants, matching knee-high boots, a red long sleeve halter top with her long blonde hair in a high ponytail and her nails polished a baby pink matte, she applied her makeup and looked stunning, Regan was there helping her get ready, David couldn’t be there, so she was going to Skype with him and probably has a sex cam, with her you never knew. Regan was in jeans, a t-shirt and flip flops, her toe nails polished a sky blue and long brunette hair hanging down…..
Regan: “You should have let me just end him.”
Sienna: “… Thing didn’t go liked I had planned.”
Regan: “And what plan was that?”
Sienna: “It doesn’t matter now.”
Regan: “I hate to say I told you so… But…”
Smirking Regan offers a sly wink at Sienna who holds her tongue…..
Regan: “Okay, you know I’m just winding your up.”
Sienna: “I know sweetie, but the last thing I need is for you to cause me to stress out and give me wrinkles. Laura wouldn’t let me hear the end of it.”
Regan: “Ha, alright point taken. Look forget about earlier tonight it doesn’t matter now. You just need to think about your night with Jacob.”
That thought put a smile on the face of the beautiful Swann, she had proposed a break between them considering the business which involved Siri Druganov. Jacob had taken the blame for what Sienna had done out of his love for her to protect her.
She didn’t believe she would hear from him so was surprised when he gave her the invitation to meet tonight after Breakdown…
Regan: “You know he may rape you in the restaurant when he sees you.”
Sienna: “Stop, that’s not even funny.”
Regan: “You’re right, bad joke.”
Sienna: “He’ll obviously rape me in the room.”
Regan smirks, fixing Sienna’s hair as she sighs…..
Sienna: “He hasn’t called me though, I thought for sure he would have called by now, I mean would you or anyone ever stand this up?”
Regan: “I wouldn’t. Then again, I think you’re the only gal I’d be in lesbian with these days.”
Sienna: “Ugh how very Scott Pilgrim of you. That was a rhetorical question!”
Regan laughed, she massaged the shoulders of Sienna which she noticed felt a little tighter than usual….
Regan: “I know I’m just fucking with you okay? You look ready to kill, go out there and do it.”
Sienna: “Don’t I always?”
Regan: “Don’t get cocky with me.”
Sienna: “Fine, I was simply pushing your buttons. In all seriousness though Regan, I appreciate everything you have done for me and my career lately. I love you sweetie.”
Regan: “I love you too babe. We have been through a lot you and I the last three years. I seriously couldn’t have done it without you by my side. Soon, it will be your turn to hold that World Championship, I like this US title firmly around my waist. We can share the spotlight. We just need to find something for Josh.”
Both Sienna and Regan giggle. Sienna stands up and admires herself, Regan brushes her hair back and sits on the edge of the bed…..
Regan: “Listen, about tonight…..”
Sienna: “Nope, we are not going to talk about tonight, what happened at Breakdown, it stays at Breakdown. I am going to enjoy my night put it behind me and you?”
Regan: “I’ll Skype with David, maybe play with myself in front of him and…..”
Sienna turns to look at Regan in disgust as The Hellcat smirks…..
Sienna: “Oh my GOD Regan! TMI!”
Regan: “Oh come on like you never masturbated in front of your boyfriend or some dude and….”
Sienna: “Regan! I have not! Apparently, you have!?”
Regan starts to laugh….
Sienna: “What is wrong with you, somebody needs a pickle tickle?”
Regan: “Maybe, it’s been a rough month with everything that has been going on at home and with Jenni, it has distracted me, I apologize. That shit won’t happen again, I promise.”
Sienna: “You are the last person I ever worry about Regan. You don’t ever have to apologize to me sweetie. Will you be a doll and hand me the lipstick in my purse?”
Regan: “Sure….”
The Hellcat stands up and walks over to Sienna’s purse, she finds the lipstick, next to a bottle of pills. Her eyes narrow, she wanted to see what they are, she looks and it’s Xanax. Regan doesn’t say anything and instead she hands the lipstick over to Sienna who begins to apply it….
Sienna: “Thank you. Okay, I think I am ready.”
Regan: “Sienna?”
Sienna: “Yeah, sweetie?”
Regan: “If there was something going on, you would tell me, right?”
Sienna: “Of course I would. Everything okay?”
Regan: “That’s what I am asking you babe.”
Sienna: “Yeah, everything is great, I promise and once I see Jacob even better, maybe I’ll get a pickle tickle or two…”
Regan: “Okay that sounds so wrong coming from that mouth of yours, never say it again.”
Sienna: “You’re becoming a bad influence on me Street. This doesn’t leave this room.”
All Regan can do is smile and nod. The two hug as she goes to walk out of the room….
Regan: “Have fun tonight. Enjoy yourself.”
Sienna: “I will.”
The Hellcat walks out. Sienna walks over to her purse and realizes that her bottle of pills was in there. She takes a deep breath and slowly closes her eyes…..
Sienna: “Damn it.”
Fifteen Minutes Later
Sienna sits at the table, she looks at her watch, it’s already after 11 pm, a late dinner but she doesn’t care, the bar is still open. She sips her glass of wine and waits, texting on her phone and no response from Jacob. She even calls a few times, it goes straight to voicemail. Sienna sighs, again texting….
Sienna: “Where the hell are you?”
After a few more minutes of not getting an answer, Sienna sits back, takes a deep breath and sighs. Looking at her watch, she decides to order a salad and crab cakes. She waits about another fifteen minutes when the waiter brings Sienna a bottle of wine, a platter of Chocolate Covered Strawberries and some red roses….
Sienna: “I didn’t order a bottle of wine or any of this.”
The waiter smiles at the beautiful Swann, her beauty captivating him, he even turns a slight shade of red but that doesn’t change the fact Sienna doesn’t look thrilled…
Waiter: “Compliments from the gentleman at the bar Ms. Swann.”
Sienna turns to see a man who has his back to her, they’re wearing a dark pinstripe suit….
Sienna: “I appreciate that, but I’m waiting for my fiancé and I rather not have him arrive and see this here. So kindly tell them I’m not interested. I’ve already had a stressful night, I don’t need another.”
The waiter nods and takes the items, Sienna rolls her eyes while looking back down at her cell hoping to see some sign of life from Jacob but there is nothing. She motions to the waiter to come over and he begins to return but stops mid stride as the bottle that they had brought comes into view and begins to pour itself into a wine glass….
It is accompanied by what sounds like an Australian accent…
“Strewth darlin’ Whats a pretty lil dingo like you sittin’ ere’ all alone?!”
Sienna’s eyes immediately widen upon hearing those words… Did her angelical ears hear that correctly? Was something insinuating that she was a type of dog, one that is native to Australia?!
Sienna: “Excuse me?!”
Swann turned her head expecting to see someone who she could beat do something terrible to, god knows she has the moxie to do just that. But the anger that was beginning to build up inside the Angel instantly quelled itself when she realized it was Jacob Knight…
Jacob: “You alright love?”
Sienna: “Baby!!”
Sienna leaps out of her seat and wraps her arms around her fiancé and kisses him on the lips, to her it felt like forever since they last spoke or had seen each other. Sienna didn’t care about anyone who might be watching, in fact she rather liked the idea of people seeing it…
Jacob is the first to pull out for air, the smile on his lips telling her he is happy to see her, which didn’t shock Swann, I mean who wouldn’t be?
Jacob: “Okay… Maybe I should insult you in an Aussie accent more often if I get a reaction like that?”
Sienna: “HA! No, don’t do that ever again! You almost had me thinking you weren’t going to come. Damn you, I was worried.”
Jacob: “Judging from that waiter and how he looked at you, I don’t think you’d be lonely for long.”
Jacob laughed, Sienna did too but with a hint of reservation to it. Jacob then pulled out a chair for her and motioned for her to sit, he was ever the gentleman. Sienna takes her seat and watches Jacob walk around opposite her and sit himself…
Sienna: “God seeing you here now, I’ve missed you.”
Jacob smiles, he reaches across the table and takes hold of her hand and gently caressing it with his thumb which puts a smile on the face of Sienna….
Jacob: “I missed you as well you know, I understand why you wanted to take the break. But it just ate me up inside knowing how things were going between us. We’re meant to be getting married to each other, that was going to be the highlight of my bloody life which let’s face it hasn’t exactly been great by my standards.”
Sienna: “I know, it’s not been easy for me either with everything. The plane crash still haunts me to this day, I don’t think I’ll ever get over something like that. Maybe I should take Laura’s advice and see a therapist again an- Wait… Did you say WAS?!”
Jacob arched an eyebrow to Sienna as she pulls her hand away reactively…
Jacob: “To which part?”
Sienna: “To us getting married…?”
Jacob: “Oh! Oh, right yeah! The highlight of my life part. Yeah, I did. See this moment was meant to be special for us both Sienna wasn’t it? I had this all planned out in my head, spent weeks figuring out how I could surprise you. Because you’re worth it, well you were worth it.”
Sienna is now the one who arches her eyebrow looking at Jacob. His tone slightly shifts to one she doesn’t like…..
Sienna: “What’s going on Jacob?”
Jacob: “You tell me. It’s like I said babe, I came here with every intention of making this night special, I was on my flight here watching the show and then…”
Sienna: “Oh god… I don’t bloody believe this.”
Jacob laughed which caught Sienna off guard a little further…
Jacob: “Believe what exactly? That I see my fiancé going on a date with that Japanese twat? Yeah that stung a little, but I laughed it off because I knew you were obviously planning something, you had to be right?”
Sienna: “…”
Jacob: “Yeah you don’t have to tell me, I mean god knows with how you plotted against Siri I just had that feeling.”
Sienna: “I did have my reasons for last night, but as you obviously see it backfired because of unforeseen circumstances.”
Jacob: “I’ll admit that did make me laugh a little. That must have stung getting ditched like that on national tv. You’re Sienna Swann after all, the most beautiful woman in the world. The one-woman men want but cannot have because you’re meant to be mine.”
Sienna: “Okay Jacob, just stop. What is going on? You’re obviously upset about it and I’m sorry okay, is that what you want me to say to you?”
Jacob down’s his glass of wine with one motion and then shakes his head…
Jacob: “I’m tired of apologies to be honest sienna, felt like that was all I could do for a while. If I wasn’t doing that to Lucas, it was to Trinity, to Ivy although I guess she deserved my apologies and then of course I was apologizing to you too. So, while you’re willing to say sorry I don’t want to hear any of it.”
Sienna: “So what do you want then?”
Jacob: “To know how it feels to be me, Sienna. Because I see how you smiled when Ikiro treated you like a lady and you know something, that wasn’t fake. That wasn’t a plan was it, there was a little piece of you that enjoyed that attention and don’t get me wrong this isn’t me being sour because I know you get attention from a lot of people. Men probably jack off daily to your images online.”
Sienna: “I don’t need to know that.”
Jacob: “Welcome to the club.”
Sienna: “Jacob I understand what you’re saying, I do but you’re overreacting just a little aren’t you?”
Jacob: “No I’m not, I did at first, but it isn’t really just that is it? You still have a thing for Chris as well don’t you?”
That sentence hit a little hard than she would have liked. It was true she always had a thing for Chris Cannon, he was the one man that she could never have. Sienna didn’t say a word, it was like a big reveal in the ending of a Scooby-Doo episode….
Jacob: “Your silence is telling which shouldn’t shock me really. I get it, I’m a fuck up and he’s like a Greek fucking god. The thing is Sienna I can’t help but think deep down while you might like me, it isn’t going to ever be me you truly want okay. If it was we wouldn’t have had the break to begin with, you would have stuck by me regardless of what heat it brought you and your modelling career.”
Jacob sighs seeing the water works beginning to form around the eyes of Sienna, she understands what he is saying but never thought she would be hearing any of it from Jacob….
Sienna: “Jacob… Don’t do this please… Not today of all days…”
Jacob: “What, Valentine’s Day? Technically speaking now it’s gone midnight so I’ve saved you that embarrassment. As strange as it may sound, I still love you, I know you’re a good person really under it all. I really just hope you find someone that truly deserves you.”
Sienna: “Jacob…”
The young member of the Knight family stands and shakes his head starting to walk past Sienna, she grabs his hand forcing him to stop. Her eyes now filled with tears looking up at him, for a moment she thinks there is a change of heart but that changes when he slides his hand out of hers leaving something there instead….
Sienna looks down into her hands to find the engagement ring he wore himself, he no longer wanted it and neither did Sienna as she threw it somewhere in the Bistro. Tears flowing freely now like Niagara Falls…
2 Hours later…
Time didn’t matter for the beautiful Sienna Swann, although looking at her at this moment beauty wasn’t the right word use. With her make smeared she looked nothing like she did earlier in the night. Jacobs arrival was meant to be a start of something new for them both, but it looked a lot more like it was meant for him.
There were many upturned chairs on tables while Sienna was the only person left, she looked a lot worse for wear with few empty glasses in front of her. She had clearly been drinking the last couple hours.
We see the waiter from before slowly approaching her as the drunken Swann finishes her glass…
Waiter: “Ms. Swann… I am afraid I have to ask you to leave…”
Sienna: “Whu- What? Whhhhy? It’s still early!”
Waiter: “It’s late, it’s just turned 2am and…”
Sienna: “And you’re a damned hotel! So, get me a drink.”
Waiter: “I’m afraid I can’t.”
Sienna: “Why would I want to leave, there’s nothing upstairs in my room for me. Today was meant to be my day, it was meant to be special! It’s Valentine’s Day! But my fiancé ended things with me because he doesn’t understand what it takes to be me. He acts like he doesn’t’ want me… ME?! Do you want me, am I pretty?”
Waiter: “…”
Sienna: “Of course I am! But apparently, I am a whore.”
Waiter: “You really need to leave, I didn’t wish to call security but…”
Sienna: “You know what, FINE! I’ll go to my room and I will get drunk and maybe… Just maybe I will do what my good friend Regan is doing and play with myself in front of my fiancé…. No wait, he ended it… Oh my god… he ended it…”
Sienna suddenly begins to cry but in doing so it made her a lot more susceptible to leaving the Bistro. Once she was outside in the lobby, the waiter hurriedly re-entered the bistro and locks the doors behind him… Sienna turns and waves him off in her drunken stupor… The first thing sienna does is remove her heels and holds them in her hand….
Sienna: “You can do this… I can’t do this…. It’s too far, why won’t the lift come to me… Does it not know who I AM?!”
The beautiful but drunken Swann who looks to have been mixing her medication with alcohol begins to walk gingerly towards the elevator. She looks around the lobby and sees a lone clerk at the desk who is trying to hide. Sienna choose to ignore them however and arrives towards the elevator and pressing the button.
The sound of the bell is heard; the door opens and Swann walks and leaning against the glass back…
Sienna: “Hey Siri, take me to my hotel room.”
The sound of a button being pressed is heard next by the Swann which brings a smile to her drunken face. It is then she slides along the glass and presses up against something or in this case someone… Ikiro Yoshida whose eyes are wider than the Grand Canyon right now…
He doesn’t move a muscle while holding a bag in his hand….
Sienna: “Thank you Siri.”
Sienna continues to rest her head against Yoshida’s shoulder, it is only when he speaks her eyes widen…
Yoshida: “This… is… Bad…”
Sienna: “…”
Swann turns and looks at Ikiro who immediately holds out his hands, she backs up and tries to say something, but the shock overcomes her, and it is then feels funny. Her eyes begin to get heavy as Ikiro notices that something is wrong….
Yoshida: “You… Okay?”
Sienna: “I don’t feel so good…”
It is then Swann stumbles and falls into Yoshida who catches her in his arms. Once again, his eyes widened in shock and they then shift to concern….
The Following Morning
There is a knock on the door. No one answers, it is Sienna’s room. She has about a dozen missed calls and texts from Laura Steinbeck, Regan and Mikaela. Since the Street sisters were staying in the same hotel, just down the hallway, they decided to knock on her door. She never answered. Regan is in jeans, black boots, a “Bang!” t-shirt and leather jacket, Mikaela in a black sweater, jeans and boots. She waits a few moments….
Regan: “It’s almost 9, doesn’t she know we have to get on the road?”
Mikaela: “She was supposed to meet us for breakfast at 7:30. Are you sure she’s okay?”
Regan: “She better be. I don’t know, I’m worried about her. She had a bottle of Xanax in her purse and I heard Jacob and she had a fight. I hate to just walk into her room and all but….”
Mikaela: “I could use some Xanax, think she would share?”
Regan: “Really Miks!?”
Mikaela: “Just open the damn door, something could be wrong.”
Regan doesn’t want to think the worse, she opens the door and walks in, Sienna is lying in the bed face up, under the covers, sprawled out, the Heavenly Angel is snoring which she doesn’t normally do…..
Mikaela: “Does she usually snore that loud? At least we know she is alive. Should we take a picture, blackmail her?”
Regan: “Stop, it smells like booze in here. She probably got a lit up last night. Sienna, wake up babe….”
The Hellcat nudges her, she stirs a little and stops snoring, her head turns…..
Regan: “Hey, wake up, we have to get on the road and Laura with the Twins are on their way.”
Sienna: “Mmmm… let me sleep a little longer, sweetie.”
Regan: “No, you already overslept two hours, Sienna get up!”
Regan grabs the sheet and blanket, yanking it off when suddenly she stands there wide eyed, Mikaela’s jaw drops…..
Regan: “Ummm… Sienna?”
Sienna: “Mmmmm….. yeah?”
Regan: “What the fuck is that!?”
Sienna’s blue eyes shoot open, quickly sitting up and seeing herself in a t-shirt, panties and socks. It takes her minute too look down at her feet and realize she is wearing Ikiro Yoshida socks. She quickly springs out of the bed and runs to the bathroom, looking in the mirror, when the t-shirt that says #Yoshienna is plastered across her chest…..
All she can….
Is scream.
SCENE FADES
I have always been a very emotional person, there is nothing wrong with showing some of that especially when a woman like me has become such a symbol for beauty and allure. People need to identify with you in some capacity. They can never do so in looks so why not in other ways, at least I can make the playing field fair. Now, when it comes to me, I don’t always deal with surprises and change very well in my personal life. The Wrestling Business is always evolving, I have mastered that game, proving each and every time just what I am capable of. You can see that much like so many others, I have this aura which surrounds your Heavenly Angel, sometimes I step out of it and find myself in trouble….
It’s time to reel it in….
Before I get my wings clipped.
THE HEAVENLY ADDRESS
AN ANGELIC TRIOS
The Scene Opens….
The 72 stone steps before the entrance of the Philadelphia Museum of Art, in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, have become known as the “Rocky Steps” as a result of their appearance in the triple-Oscar-winning film “Rocky” and all of the series’ sequels except for Rocky IV, in which the eponymous character runs up the steps to the song “Gonna Fly now”. Tourists often mimic Rocky’s famous climb, a metaphor for an underdog or an everyman rising to a challenge. A bronze Rocky statue was briefly situated at the top of the steps for the filming of Rocky III. This statue, now located at the bottom right of the steps, is a popular photo opportunity for visitors. The top of the steps offers a commanding view of Eakins Oval the Benjamin franklin Parkway, and Philadelphia City Hall. Here is where we find the gorgeous Sienna Swann, “The Angelic Angel” of the SCW and one of the most beautiful women on the entire planet. After having a rough go around Rise to Greatness last year, Sienna has found her resurgence, a chance to plant her flag once again as one of the premiere athletes in the SCW and tabbed the “Future” by many who see her a World Champion soon. Sienna had a hard time with Ravyn Taylor but if the last four months have been any indication, she has learned from those and she will get the chance to show that against her arch nemesis in the first round of the Trios Tournament as the Golden Swann will be on opposite sides against Ravyn, a match Sienna looks forward too as her confidence is at an all-time high after defeating Kelcey Wallace and wrestling Selena Frost to a thirty-minute draw at The Future Is Now and Learning From History respectively.
Sienna now finds herself on the outside looking in, waiting for her chance to become a World Champion, the filed is a bit cluttered right now after Syren was gifted the shot and the title by Mr. D., Ravyn and CHBK. It was obvious both Regan and Sienna had a lot to do with their decision to cheat the system, Sienna wanted to ruin Ravyn’s moment as the last Women’s Champion, she did just that and now finds herself in a position to take what she wants if she can only get her hands on the Trios contract. Her tag team partners are a rookie in Owen Cruze, his first match out of the gate and Kayla Jones who she teamed with last year and has a good repoire. Sienna sees herself as a leader on this team and is ready to light the way for a contract she almost won a few years back teaming with Katie Steward and Rachel Foxx.
Wearing white pleather pants, matching boots and a gold halter top with a white pleather jacket, her hair hanging down and nails polished a baby matte pink, the elegant Swann, accompanied by The Truelove Twins both wearing black suits and blue blouses with their hair down standing next to her….
REC:
As the camera starts to record, Sienna looks up the stairs that lead to the Rocky Statue, she smirks and speaks in her Heavenly voice….
“Isn’t this fitting for most of you? The chance to climb or even run the stairs to the very top on a cold Philadelphia morning, raise your arms in the air and pretend to be a “Champion”. This is a fictional symbol from a movie and serves as inspiration to millions who visit this disgusting and vile city. “Brotherly Love”? Are we talking about the same city which in turn has destroyed its own suburbs over a football game? How pathetic can you be? That is why once again I stand here before you as the Angelic presence this place has sought after for a long time. I feel a bit naked, don’t get too excited, you will never have the pleasure of witnessing that. Instead I came to these stairs, the 72 stone steps of the Philadelphia Art Museum and ask you kindly, do you BELIEVE? Like Selena frost who told the world she would beat me at Learning From History and did she? No, she failed, and it was proven yet again that I am the sole future of this company time and time again. Selena Frost, Syren and Ravyn, Alexis Quinne and even CHBK. They will sell you on this belief, that Syren is the greatest World Champion of all time, yet she needed help to even get the shot and the win. CHBK is some legend and yet Trinity Street destroyed what was left of him, so he relegates himself to the mouthpiece of Dark Fantasy and the biggest mouth in SCW. Alexis Quinne can’t stop running around fighting with Past. Present. Future. Yes, she too knows we are the marquee name in the SCW….
It has become her relevancy.
Ravyn has taken her rightful place as sidekick to Syren and finally Selena? The cracks in the armor, the great 2016 campaign of the past is long over. Is this hope? Running up these stairs make you the next Champion? Or is it a sad attempt by a dirty and putrid city to reinvent a movie scene so they may instill the heart of the lion into those weaklings that decide to make the trek 72 stairs up. Selena, we could meet again for Trios is upon us and when this time a year rolls around, I have been in both the finals and semi-finals. So close and yet so far away, spreading my angelic wings and ascending into the top echelon of the SCW with a contract in hand signifying a choice. Amy Chastaine, Helena Merriman and Ravyn Taylor, yes Ravyn Taylor gets her chance to take away ANOTHER piece of property that belongs to me, so smug and of course confident yet even she doesn’t see that a change of attitude doesn’t make her any worthier, it’s a simple rehash of the same act she was five years ago.
There has never been anything revolutionary about Ravyn, old tricks, silly games, manipulation, the SCW enjoys feeding her victims and airtime, they think it makes money when all that happens? They change the channel. Dark Fantasy is no longer profitable, why can’t this company move on, the collective “groan” when Syren was put in the World title match should have been the indicator you needed. Instead of picking beauty, a rich helping of elegance and delicacy? We get instead an aged and outdated group whose best years were behind them, even long before I arrived. Dark Fantasy has fallen at my feet once….
I can’t think of a better time than Trios, again.
What happened to Ravyn? Did I break you? Was the games master outplayed by the “dumb blonde” that you gave no credit to? Did it finally hit home to know you couldn’t enjoy the Women’s Championship after I evolved it into something important and typical Ravyn comes and takes it? We should start calling you Turkey Buzzard Taylor, picking up the scraps like the scavenger you are.”
Brushing her long blonde hair back, Sienna looks over at the Truelove Twins and nods, starting to walk up a few steps, the Twins follow. Sienna turns back to the camera and pauses for a moment. The gorgeous Sienna wants to take this match, she hates Ravyn Taylor and nothing would bring her more joy than to knock her out of the Trios Tournament in the first round. Amy Chastaine too for Regan and finally Merriman for Brittany. She continues to speak in her sexy South African accent….
“I could talk about you all day Ravyn and your desperation. How I broke you like the Women’s Championship which led you to lose hope in the system, one that you already had cheated long ago. You deserve every single blunder and misfortune that has occurred to you and the Barbie. @017 was not a good year for me facing you, everything I had you took but this is now a different time, a different place. This is a chance for me to right a wrong in one match…..
For Trios gives you the power to take whatever you want, and I will not allow it. Amy Chastaine and Helena Merriman as well. Amy has already won the Supreme Championship in less time than any, matter of fact she was here around the same as me, so go figure? There is less time ahead than behind when it comes to her wrestling career, we can all agree that Amy has one foot in the grave, the other on a banana peel. She has had her moments and she gets one more? Will it be to service her BAE Tag Team Partner? Oh, come now, are we really going to entertain that lie? Amy Chastaine is mean, a very dirty woman much in the same vain as Ravyn. The Trios tournament can make some great teams, those that normally do not work with one another can find themselves a cohesive unit. Rachel Foxx, Katie Steward and myself a few years ago made it to the finals. Kayla Jones, Lexi von Aaron and your Golden Swann again made the best team last year and now?
Kayla once again and a rookie in Owen Cruze will make up our team and I will LEAD it to victory one more time and do what Kelcey Wallace did, I will have that Trios Contract in my hand and the entire time, smile when I cash it in and Main Event Rise to Greatness. The members of Past. Present. Future are in this, we each lead a team, and, in the end, it will be us who win. Of course, who better than to hold the power in my hand? What has the trios Contract been missing since it’s inception?
A Heavenly Presence.
We are going to hear banter and brainless diatribes by Ravyn, Helena Merriman took out Brittany Lohan and what will she say? How she will beat me in the ring when we ALL know I am the best athlete in this company by far? Kayla Jones and Owen Cruze drew the right pick. For the last two Trios my teams have been the ONLY ones to work together, it is a leader like me whom takes the helm, sits behind the wheel and drives right through every single person until they hit the finish line. For over three years, I sat and watched the parade go by. Patiently waiting for my turn and each time it was given? By pure circumstance. The first time, Syren cost me the World Title in front of my home fans, the second was Ravyn in Puerto Rico who beg for me to go back on the island as their angel, ready to shine a light of hope on them all. The trios Contract will give me that back and in turn?
Deny Dark Fantasy.
Amy Chastaine, Helena Merriman who questions my talent, Ravyn Taylor on paper may look to have the advantage? Why? Because of Owen Cruze? I tip the scales. So, in the first round, when we walk out and witness Ravyn with once again nothing, think back to the Women’s Championship, remember how I stole your moment, your daughter was never able to see you enjoy it and the panic button was pushed that when Syren fell to Regan?
We surpassed you.”
The Truelove Twins both smirk, they follow Sienna up the stairs to the Rocky Statue. She is almost half way up the stairs. Sienna can want nothing more than to rob another moment from Ravyn, she sees the tournament as stacked with some very good teams. Selena and others will also be there, will Sienna get her opportunity as the tournament rolls on? No one knows. After the hard times she has been dealing with on a personally level, many have said this is the best she looks in a professional setting. She turns and looks at the camera to speak….
“Does the journey end with those three trollops? No, it only begins. From Helms to Aries and Evans, Raab, Kayl and James? They all want the same thing, use the Trios Contract for their own selfish greed and hubris. I want to share mine with the world, it needs more positive tones and angels are just that. Amy Chastaine and her silly little clubs, the purple hearts of valor are quite charming and entertaining but Chastaine is a hypocrite. You see, she only helps those that are her friends. I was the victim of a sexual attack and violence, twice even. So was Regan Street. Did Amy ever reach out once to us? Did eh paste that little purple heart and encourage us to speak out in one voice?
No, only if you were her friend, the rest could stay beaten.
That’s not me, I care about every single one of you. Look what Selena Frost did to me? She stabbed me in the back, she turned on me, fed me to the wolves and was cheered for it but as you start to see that there are no heroes, that only the monsters win?
Is that when you turn to me. I don’t play favorites, you don’t have to be in some sort of elite club or be part of the “BAE DAY” to seek for help. Amy Chastaine is willing to work with the woman that SET UP and FRAMED her tag team partner and friend to win a Trios Contract? Greedy much Amy? How about you stick the knife in Kennedy’s back while you;re at it and show everyone the only reason you needed her as a tag team partner is because you knew she would win you that last title for your immortality in the SCW. That is the problem with this world today. Look at Lexi von Aaron, that poor soul is so lost, she loves to be a sex slave to a misogynist asshole and advertises it sending women back 500 years. Andrew Raynes who just hurt Regan’s brother yet has a thing for me, so I can excuse him a little bit there, at least he has good taste looks for his big break. Tommy Valentine who is so old he forgets his walker and what day Breakdown usually falls on, bless his heart and that big scary German guy…. No not the “Sexy Schnitzel” Konrad Raab, that OTHER German Guy who would probably take on that Rocky statue up there….
Are they what they Trios Contract need, Yo Adrian?
No, what it needs is the Pie in the Sky. I am the Future, tabbed by it for a reason. Bree Mason, Regan Street, Josh Hudson, all I wish well but when it comes time to get what I have rightfully earned from day one since the days of the abuse I took by Silas Mason…. Remember that one Amy? Oh yes, selective memory. Since those days I have vowed to be the very best and to do so I need one little piece of paper….
The Trios Contract.
Selena, allow me to ask you a question since you love to run your mouth and make it about you, do you believe in the power? Do you believe that Owen Cruze, Kayla Jones and Sienna Swann can win this tournament?
No, you do not.
For like Amy Chastaine, Dark Fantasy and so many others, it is selective, it has always been about YOU and no one else. Trios is what brings teams together and I am that glue which bonds Kayla, Owen and myself. Some of you may think I’m vain?
No, I’m realistic.”
Sienna walks up a few more sets of stairs. Almost tot eh very top. The Truelove Twins follow the Angelic, Swann. She does make a good point, the last few years she has been in Trios her teams have worked along the best. She has a tendency of bringing them all together so that they can have the best chance of taking home the contract. Sienna reaches the final stairs and stands there, looking out at the view….
“I am what this company needs. Past. Present. Future represents a new beginning, a fresh start and an evolution longed wanted by the SCW and so afraid to embrace it. I am on the cover of every magazine you can think of. Publications, runways, posters and billboards, that is the power of my beauty. Hasn’t this place been ugly enough? Haven’t we had to endure the putrid odor that comes from the stench a harlot like Ravyn carries? A mother to a child who should be in protective custody? Led by an old bitter man that could never control a free spirit like a Street? A World Champion who is at the end of her rope, so desperately trying to hang on for dear life and once this little run is over?
What next for Dark Fantasy?
Same book, burn the pages.
Will the SCW benefit from anyone else but my team, The Past. Present. Future or my allies from attaining the contract? The last time anyone else held it they either made a mockery or the megalomaniac challenged for every title in the company. What have we learned from history?
It repeats.
And in the wake of this, from the betrayal of my sister, the woman I looked up to, the games played which cheated me of everything I held by one tramp and the SCW not only accepted it, they once again fell for their tricks again yet demonize us? For all that each one of you have had to go through over and over with no reprieve in sight for I tell you now with my angelic voice to stop…..
Look at me for a few seconds, longer if you cannot take your eyes off Sienna Swann, ask yourselves am I entitled to be Trios Champion or am I simply just what all wish you were but can never be and, in this case, I take it, I use it in your name and crown myself as Champion of the SCW. Kayla Jones, Owen Cruze, we WILL walk out victorious, we WILL be awarded for our efforts as we stand in unison as a symbol to those in this broken country who can no longer dream of a future?
I AM HERE.”
Sienna finally takes the last step, she walks up to the Rocky Balboa statue, looking up at it and cracking a smirk. The Truelove twins stand next to it as Sienna turns to look back at the camera, prepared for anyone in the tournament, the gorgeous former Miss Universe is ready to do what it takes to get her hands on a contract……
“I am not Rocky, a fictional character created for those that want to dream for one day to be a Champion. I am real, flesh and blood. The rest of this tournament will not have the story this man did, they will not get the third-round knockout for once again I will spread my wins and this time I made sure that I have enough just enough to give every single one of you……
A Slice of Heaven….
So I may finally grab what belongs to me, moving forward and taking the next step into the FUTURE…..
With a Kiss By An Angel.”
She smirks, blowing a kiss and then winking, Sienna spreads her arms out like Rocky while the Truelove Twins share a laugh…..
FADE TO BLACK
/REC
Sienna Swann 