REC:
“Everyone wants to be a world Champion, some more than others. I have seen them sell their souls for that one shot to immortalized themselves in the annuls of SCW history. Others want to make a joke of it, pretend it is an easy task. We could all let our failures get the best of us, I know that last Rise to Greatness I lost my Women’s Championship after the TV Title just weeks prior. This company found it to be amusing considering I was well on my way to have the greatest year that any wrestlers could. I didn’t lose the war, I may have come short on the battle yet instead elevating myself not by wins and losses….
By action.
In the pageantry there will always be a girl who is smarter, they deliver themselves better, even endear themselves to the judges. For me there will never be anyone more beautiful. I have heard it all, when will age catch up to you, what will happen if this or that occurs. I take a risk every single day with my beauty in the ring, a large price to pay on the road to become immortal. I don’t think any of you understand just how important the World Championship means to me. We all wear masks, facades, costumes to hide our true persona’s all except for women like me, Regan Street and the rest of Past. Present. Future, yet we are villainized? How many times have I looked at each of you and said a lie?
Did I not revolutionize the Women’s Division before Ravyn killed it?
Yes.
Did I not become the most watched Television Champion of all time giving the SCW Breakdown broadcast the highest ratings it’s had in years?
Yes.
Were my claims of beating Kelcey Wallace and becoming the NEW Perfect 10 a sham? A Lie? Deceit!?
No.
Was I not your Iron Angel outlasting Selena Frost in 90 minutes between two matches and pinning her TWICE leaving no doubt who is the best?
Yes.
Tell me that the voting in WTF Wednesday was nothing short than a preposterous and flawed system to have me come in last AND then robbed of my opportunity to come in last at Taking Hold of the Flame!
You CANNOT.
That is what I live with now these days. To look upon the rest of the roster and watch them deface the Angel with their lies all so I am held down, even those that I trust in the name of not upsetting anyone else is tomfoolery. Mr. D knows talent, he may not make the best choices in a professional sense, allowing Ravyn to run amuck last year at the price of his daughter or trusting them and practically handing them the World Championship has a lot to be desired. He knows that behind his hatred to Regan why did he choose David Helms as the new Commissioner? I will tell you, not keep tabs on us, to protect his assets for he knows that SCW is NOTHING without us….
And come Sunday at Taking Hold of the Flame, there will be a private smile forming on his face behind closed doors when I walk out the winner and give him a Rise to Greatness the whole world will be watching.”
/REC
THE DECONSTRUCTION OF AN ANGEL: LETHAL COCKTAIL
It was a tough couple of days for Sienna Swann who found out that Jennifer Helms had just signed a contract to model under the tutelage of Laura Steinbeck. Now normally everyone would be happy when a beautiful young woman gets a modeling contract especially one that is quite lucrative as Jenni has caught the eye of many in the industry. It would normally be a time for joy and celebration but in this case, it was not. Jennifer was underage for one and both David and Regan Helms were against putting that kind of pressure on the young woman who just graduated high school and is ready to embark on her journey to the wrestling business. Regan wasn’t aware of what had happened, neither was Sienna and it took her a couple of days to try and figure it out exactly how and what she was going to tell Regan, her best friend and someone who has trusted her for a long time. The Beautiful Angel had some decisions to make, she was not happy with what Laura had done and with it waited to address her, acting stupid and not knowing what she had done.
The Twins were a different story.
The first thing Sienna needed to do was tell Regan.
A Few Days After The Signing
Santa Monica, CA.
After the photoshoot in Malibu the other day, Sienna was back home for a few days before heading out to Louisville, Kentucky, again not expecting much from David, she had made the bold statement she would go ahead and take the Number One spot just to show that she was willing to wrestle the entire match to win the Taking Hold of the Flame Rumble and leave no excuses whatsoever that she would once again reign as the Iron Angel. Laura had almost lost her mind, she didn’t want her Heavenly Angel to be nowhere near the first twenty numbers, anything after that she knew Sienna could take with ease. It was a very unpredictable match. Sienna was also very close to Jennifer Helms, they had started hanging out, at first as a favor for Regan, now she did it voluntarily, loving to spend time with the young sweetheart that even Regan herself would admit has had a major influence on the way she looks, talks, dresses and conducts herself, she had Sienna to thank. What worried Regan the most though was the rift that was forming between her best friend and husband. On this night though Sienna just wanted some company back at the house, she wanted to confide in Jenni after what had happened with Laura, she trusted her, didn’t even know how to handle things with David.
Wearing a white sundress and sandals, her nails polished white and hair hanging down, she walked into the Helms home where Regan was in the kitchen mixing something, Sienna had come to pick up Jenni and hang out, Regan knew about the modeling contract, Sienna was not aware she already knew. The Hellcat wore jeans, flips flops and a Decepticon t-shirt, her nails polished silver and her long brunette hair hung down….
Sienna: “Hey sweetie.”
Regan: “Hey babe, how are you doing?”
Sienna: “Oh you know, trying to stay beautiful in a very ugly world, what the hell are you doing in the kitchen again, trying to make some sort of concoction? Please tell me you lost a bet?”
Regan: “No, Jason likes these Lemon cookies at the local grocery store, but they haven’t carried it for weeks, so I figured, what the hell, I’ll try and take a stab at it and if they work, awesome and if not, then I’ll lace them with ex-lax and give them to the other Jason next door.”
Sienna: Still trying to be Suzy Homemaker, that’s sweet.
Regan: “I’m going to get it right sometime. So you’re here to pick up Jenni, haven’t talked to you much lately, everything okay?”
Sienna: “I wish I could say yes but there is a lot going on and well, you know I try to stay on top of stuff but I have been so busy with Vogue and so many shoots, Laura has me working hard, the summer is always like that but she understands that we have Taking Hold of the Flame AND Rise to Greatness approaching, two things that not only am I going to right the ship from last year but I intend on winning.”
Regan cracks a smirk while mixing up the cookie dough. Sienna catches it, she knows exactly what her best friend and stablemate is thinking. Sienna has been nervous since the minute she walked in the door, trying to figure out the words to say to her. She can here the water running upstairs meaning Jenni is in the shower and still has some time to tell Regan what is going on…..
Sienna: “I see that look.”
Regan: “Than you know we fight to the end with Josh and leave it to the three of us then and may the best Past. Present. Future., member win, as it should be, right?”
Sienna: “I totally agree.”
Regan: “Good. So I know that you are always watching that figure of yours….”
Sienna: “I need to compete with you.”
Regan: “Riiiight, I’ll never be a model, I have too many freckles. Besides I’m a bitch, not sweet, I don’t smile often, and I never wanted World Peace. I wouldn’t make a good model.”
Sienna: “Well, when you put it that way.”
Regan: “You want to try this?”
The Angel makes a stink face….
Regan: “Bitch, you haven’t even tried it yet.”
Sienna: “It’s raw.”
Regan: “People eat raw cookie dough all the time, just take a bite and let me know how it tastes, if it’s shit then I know that when it bakes it’s going to taste like lemony ass and nobody likes a lemony ass. So, do me a favor and try it, it’s for the kid.”
Sienna: “Had to throw little Jay into it huh? Fine, give me a little and let me try it.”
Regan scoops out a small spoonful and hands it to Sienna. She cautiously extends her tongue and to grab a taste….
Regan: “It’s not ice cream.”
Sienna: “Fine….”
The beautiful South African takes a bite, she chews for a moment and nods….
Sienna: “Not bad.”
Regan: “Ha! See, I am getting better at this shit! Thank for trying it.”
Sienna: “Anything for you sweetie.”
Regan: “Now I’ll scoop these out and make cookies. So how is operation Ikiro going? Still playing the love birds? Seems like you are hanging out with him more often these days. Is he charming you like you wanted?”
Sienna: “He’s an interesting character. I’m just playing the game right now. I do have fun with him sometimes when I am not gagging at myself for being in this type of predicament. I am going to get him on our side though, that is a promise. I think I almost have him where I want him and that is good news for us. It can be tough at times but that doesn’t bother me in the least. I can do this. He will beat Jason Helms, he will still hold the United States Championship come Taking Hold of the Flame, that is a guarantee.”
Regan: “Good, because I would hate for this to become one of those Stockholm Syndrome cases where the abducted falls in love with the kidnapper. I know it’s not the same in that vein, no one is holding you prisoner but the more time you spend with him, the more time you continue to see him and share all these little cute moments is the minute you will find yourself falling in love with that fucker and we wouldn’t want that, right?”
Sienna knew exactly what Regan was trying to get to. She was falling for Ikiro and there was pretty much no turning back now so Sienna had to deal with it the best she could. Regan was already suspicious, there wasn’t anyway she would calm her in that aspect, Regan gets an idea in her head and she is going to not only roll with it, the Hellcat will make sure it gets down and right now she is looking at Sienna like a hawk….
Regan: “Right now it seems like we are all playing this game of smoke and mirrors. After David took over, Laura has been upset, you have been upset, Josh and the Twins have been upset with some of his calls. I have to stay impartial though I cannot at times for I too disagree with some of the calls which puts me in a very tough position. I want to trust that everything here is going to turn out for the best, I really do but at the same time it troubles me Sienna, it really gets to me when I am standing here making cookies and you can’t even tell me the truth these days.”
Sienna’s eyes widen….
Sienna: “What are you talking about? I had actually come here to tell you something.”
Regan: “Tell me something? I’m not talking about Yoshida, you may want to talk to Laura about that one as she’s convinced you are falling for him. Is that something involving Jenni?”
Sienna: “Yes, Regan…..”
Regan: “Is that something we are talking about is the contract Jennifer signed to become a model? Why didn’t you tell me this earlier Sienna?”
Sienna: “Regan… sweetie before you get upset and start that nostril flaring thing that you always do when you get mad, I need you to hear me out first, please?”
Regan: “You want me to hear you out? Okay Sienna, the floor is yours, tell me exactly what the hell is going on then with my adopted daughter having a contract to be a model when David and I specifically told you guys that she was too young, and we were not going to support it until she turned eighteen and was on her own two feet. She cannot balance wrestling and modeling; besides I have seen what it has done to you, my daughter isn’t going to become an anorexic pill popper!”
Sienna: “Is that what you think I am?”
Regan: “No, Sienna I was generalizing. Look at you, having the body of a Greek Goddess, chiseled out of stone. The business as a whole is dangerous and right now I don’t think she is mentally ready to take on such an endeavor even if she thinks so. My problem with all of this is you went behind my back….”
Sienna: “Stop right there, I had no idea that Laura was going to sign Jennifer. I had no idea what was going on, matter of fact I was nowhere near them when this had happened. She apparently had a meeting with her in private, I really haven’t talked to Laura, it happened after the last Breakdown, I am not always with her, so I didn’t know. I am sorry this happened, and I will do everything in my power to fix it, but you know why this happened?”
Regan: “David’s decisions, I’m not stupid. I don’t want this to fall apart, I will not tolerate my family being used against me, Sienna. You are my best friend, but this is my family and I will not let it go to shit over the job my husband is doing in the SCW. I trust you, I confide in you Sienna. That is why I wanted you to be a part of Jenni’s life. I was tired of her hanging out with that riff-raff, she looked like a goth Amy Winehouse for God’s sake until you transformed her into this beautiful woman and gave her the confidence she needed to help her evolve into this tremendous young woman when she was a fucking mess. I attribute all that to you but now? Laura crossed the fucking line!”
There was two ways this was going to go, good or bad. Right now, Sienna feels like she is losing grip of everything right now. The Beautiful Angel finds herself now wondering how she will fix this. The contract is ironclad, Laura made sure that it was bulletproof. The Helms family could fight it if they can prove Jennifer was under duress when she signed it, the problem always was Jennifer would never admit to that, she never was though there were at times she was pressured to do so by Laura. Sienna tries to figure out the best course of action, looking right at Regan….
Sienna: “I’ll fix this.”
Regan: “It will get out of hand and I need you too because if I am face to face with Laura, she won’t like it. I understand your frustrations Sienna, I understand hers too, I can’t control what David decides to do, he had his reasons, that is all I can say on that matter. I wish it were different, I wish he was even a part of this, but I can’t stand here and pretend that he isn’t. I don’t want her doing that, at least not now. She isn’t mature enough yet and you know it.”
Sienna: “You need to give her some credit Regan, she’s a lot smarter than we make her out to be and I will never underestimate that. As for Laura, she definitely decided to take matters into her own hands, I don’t know what else to say. I will talk to her, have that contract ripped up or something even though I know how much Jenni wants it. Hasn’t she been through enough?”
Regan: “You let me take care of my kid, Sienna.”
Sienna: “Fine…. Fine… I…..”
Suddenly the garage door opens, Sienna’s eyes again widen, Regan looks at her watch and sighs, David must’ve come home early. The Hellcat turns her attention on Sienna….
Regan: “I need you to keep quiet, the last thing I want is an altercation.”
Sienna: “Maybe I should just go, we can do this another time, apologize to Jenni for me and….”
As Sienna stands up to grab her thing, David Helms walks in the door, He sees the Heavenly Angel and sight, dropping the keys on the counter and going for the fridge where he pops opens a beer and kisses his wife. Sienna starts to grab her things….
David: “Don’t leave on my account.”
Regan: “You’re home early, babe?”
David: “Decided to work a half day, get some SCW stuff done while I still can. Sienna how are you.”
Sienna: “David.”
David: “My daughter….”
Sienna: “I was not involved with that.”
David: “Fine, then tell Laura that she doesn’t want to play this game with me, okay? I made the decisions I felt were in the best interest of the SCW and you. I explained why, and I will not do so again. I’m not trying to create some rift here between us, I want was is best for you and everyone involved. I will also not be pushed or trifled with. Do not play hardball or I shut down automatically. Rachel Tatum Lee tried to do that in the UWA, she saved my son from choking and I still had to put that woman in her place when I was in charge for this is business, nothing personal. I hope that moving forward you can differentiate between the two.
Sienna: “I can… but your decisions were wrong. I already told you what I want, and I will leave it at that. Do what you will with it sweetie. As for your daughter, I already told Regan, I will do what I can but at the same time, she is a young woman that at some point you two need to allow her to make decisions on her own.”
Just as she says that, Jennifer walks down the stairs, wearing jeans, wedge sandals and a black blouse, her nails polished a glossy color and long hair hanging down. She stops and sees there is obvious tension in the room. Sienna forces out a smile, David and Regan look on….
Jennifer: “So this is all about me, huh?”
David: “We already had this conversation kiddo and you know exactly how I feel about it all. We were just telling Sienna our feelings.”
Jennifer: “So we are going to allow the SCW to tear apart the people I love? And you guys say I need to mature? Right.”
She shakes her head and walks out, Sienna looks on before turning to David and Regan…..
Regan: “Don’t have her home too late please.”
Sienna: “I won’t.”
The Angel makes her way out the door, closing it behind her. David and Regan both look at each ther….
Regan: “She’s right.”
David: “I know….. I know.”
He takes a drink of his beer while outside, Sienna gets into her car and looks over at Jenni who is sitting there quietly. Sienna again is at a crossroads and doesn’t know which avenue to take. Gripping the steering wheel, pausing before turning the car on…..
Jennifer: “Do you not want me to be a model?”
Sienna: “I never said that. I don’t like how it happened. Laura had no right.”
Jennifer: “She sees something in me.”
Sienna: “She had no right to sign you like that Jennifer. This is a cutthroat business, it can poison so many people, look at me. I was young and energetic like you once. The feeling of always winning took its toll on me, it was a burden sweetie that I couldn’t control anymore, and I became someone that disappointed my parents. I’m not saying you are going to do that, all I am saying is that you need to be smarter with your choices moving forward. This is going to happen, no matter what David and Regan try to do, I just hope that we can all hold it together.”
Sienna’s eyes tear up a little…..
Jennifer: “Why are you sad?”
Sienna: “Because I don’t want to lose your parents friendship and right now, I feel like I am.”
The Golden Swann doesn’t say another word, instead she backs up her Mercedes and drives off. Seeing an unknown future scares Sienna to her core. Past. Present. Future., is more than just a wrestling stable or a thought, an idea, a dream…..
It is family.
One Week Later
Vogue Headquarters
Los Angeles, CA.
Another Breakdown had come and gone, another day of no decisions. David Helms was playing the bluff and not giving in to any demands. By this time, Sienna had accepted what was going to happen and tried to turn the tables by requesting Number One which had Laura almost blow a fuse. Things though were also not very good for Sienna, it was pretty obvious she was falling for Ikiro Yoshida, finding out that his wife and daughter were still alive was a joyous occasion, she was happy for Ikiro, a man who has suffered for a very long time. It was also heartbreaking for Swann, he was going to go back to his wife and child, there was no denying that and she was now the odd woman out. Sienna pretty much could see the writing on the wall, so while she acted happy for Ikiro and offered her assistance to him….
Deep down inside she was torn to bits and couldn’t believe that she would actually lose him. Her lies then could either be exonerated by this revelation in the eyes of her management team and friends or it could look like a complete failure, it was really all up to semantics. Sienna had just let Ikiro’s, and extremely upset, she tried to control her tears, but it was a bit tough. After sitting in the car for about fifteen minutes, Sienna finally fixed herself up, she saw the bottle of pills in her purse and contemplated for a second, she was shaken, very anxious and with all surrounding Jenni, David and Regan on top of what Laura was doing, it was becoming too much for the gorgeous South African.
Sienna finally decides to get out of her car and walk inside. She was wearing black pleather pants, white open toed sandals and matching halter top, her nails polished a matte baby pink with her long blonde hair hanging down. Before she walked in, her phone rang, she went ahead and cleared her throat, composed herself and saw it was Ikiro, she answers it…
Sienna: “Ikiro?”
Ikiro: “Are you okay?”
Sienna: “I am sweetie, why you ask?”
Ikiro: “You seem very upset when you left.”
Sienna tries to laugh it off, obviously it came out very fake and forced….
Sienna: “No-no, I’m okay. I am so happy for you and the good news. Like I said if there is anything you need, I can help you out. It’s very exciting and I know that you are so happy which means I am happy. It is not often something like this happens, your wife and child are alive, now you can have a very happy family again.”
Ikiro: “But… What about us?”
Sienna: “What about us? Sweetie, the people you love most are alive and that is what counts. I’m a woman that will always land on her feet. I’m just glad that you are able to be a dad again. Like I said, anything you need, anything you want, just let me know. Just remember, do not lose focus on the task at hand either, we need you to be the United States Champion. Can you do that for me?”
Ikiro: “Sure.”
Sienna didn’t know what to say, she reverted to wrestling because it was her way of basically shutting down the conversation, something that was just too much for her to handle right now as it seemed like everything was crashing around behind her. Sienna stood on the phone, trying to be as positive as she could be……
Sienna: “Okay, thank you. I have to go now, I need to see Laura and have some meetings with some big clients, alright?”
Ikiro: “Okay…. Can I call later?”
Sienna: “Sure, I’ll be around. Ciao.”
Ikiro: “Bai.”
She hangs up the phone and takes a few minutes to process everything. The Angel paces some, thinking about what had happened earlier and trying to pump herself up for this meeting in a few minutes. Meanwhile inside the offices of Steve Bain, Laura is there in a navy-blue suit and white heels with a white blouse. She stands with the Truelove Twins both in black suits and red blouses and heels as well. Jennifer is in a nice black summer dress and pumps. Bain in a gray suit looks over the contract and nods in approval…..
Steve: “So, Jennifer did Laura go over the contract with you. I think it is very important that you understand all the terms of the deal before we proceed especially since you are a minor and it looks like you were not given parental consent. Legal could have a field day with this long as we are covered though, and you understand the verbiage then we can move on from there. I want to make sure you fully understand the commitment, Laura here tells me that you just graduated high school?”
Jennifer: “Yes I have.”
Steve: “You turn eighteen, when?”
Jennifer: “Early August.”
Steve: “Good, that works out perfectly. Well, Jenni, may I call you Jenni?”
Jennifer: “Yes, Mr. Bain, of course.”
Steve: “Oh stop with that Mr. Bain, shit. Call me Steve.”
Jennifer: “Okay, Steve.”
The Vogue mogul walks over to Jennifer and puts his arm around her, The Twins both turn to Laura at the same time, she gestures for them to relax, everything is under control. This was a huge pay day for Laura, signing this beautiful young woman to a contract and at the same time saving Sienna’s and making good from them….
Steve: “Vogue is a very big international company that takes pride in their magazine. I wanted Laura to sign you to a modeling contract. Now, a normal model in this age makes roughly around 50 thousand dollars a year, that’s peanuts, right?”
Jennifer: “Fifty Thousand dollars to a seventeen-year-old is a lot of money, sir.”
Steve bellows out a laugh causing Laura and the Twins to laugh with them, all of course sarcastic and fake…..
Steve: “Ha ha ha…. I love this girl already, Laura!”
Laura: “Oh, I knew you would Steve.”
Steve: “Jenni, let’s look at it like this, plain and simple okay? That is your base salary, right? Did you know that Sienna made that coming into the modeling industry and in 2018 alone by the end of the year including her Vogue magazine shoots, Victoria Secrets and endorsements, not even including wrestling, she will bring in 9.5 million dollars, how does that sound?”
Laura smiles ear to ear while Jennifer’s green eyes almost fall out of her sockets…
Steve: “How much does she make in wrestling? A quarter of a million, maybe?”
Laura: “A little more than that but yes.”
Steve: “See? If I am understanding correctly, you are going to start wrestling too as well, yes?”
Jennifer: “I am, when I turn eighteen in August. The contract is already signed.”
Steve: “That’s good and are you Laura, managing her?”
Laura: “In wrestling, not yet.”
Steve: “See? That is why I love this woman. Laura is sharp, she is a go-getter, the kind of person a young woman like you can pattern yourself after. She says “yet” which means she has all full intentions to sign you as a wrestler too which means like Sienna, she can control your bookings and not over work you. Jenni, what I want from the models we contract out is simple…. Commitment to the art and for them to bring something in return to us, always looking for a great story or angle and I see that in your gorgeous face alone. Now, my understand is your parents are against it?”
Jennifer nods….
Jennifer: “Adopted parents and yeah, they are a little against it. I don’t think they feel I am mature enough to handle this.”
Steve: “Do you know how many parents I have seen feel the same way and after just a few months they realize how wrong they were? This business is very rewarding, and I feel like you could be the next face of fashion and even Vogue.”
Jennifer: “No… no… that is Sienna. I can never be as beautiful as her.”
Steve: “Oh rubbish. You can be that and more, give it some time.”
Jennifer: “She’s my best friend and has taught me so much recently. I appreciate everything she has done for me so far and I wouldn’t be standing here if it wasn’t for her.”
Laura: “Sienna has become a mentor to her.”
Steve: “I like it, I can picture a dual photoshoot with these too, imagine that. No one knows who you are yet Jenni, by the end of the year, those clowns at Entertainment Tonight, TMZ and E! will be singing your praises. Jennifer Helms will become a household name and then I would like to see what your parents think. Speaking of Sienna, where is she?”
Laura: “She is here, I just text her, probably in the elevator as we speak.”
Steve: “Excellent, then once he gets here we can take care of business. Shall we toast for this successful venture?”
Laura: “Absolutely.”
Steve signals his assistant to bring in some Champagne, as she does we can see Sienna walking down the hall with purpose. The Angel has experienced enough setbacks, she is extremely frustrated but at the same time hopes what is going on tends to fix itself. Steve passes around champagne to everyone just as Sienna walks in and is surprised that Jennifer is there….
Sienna: “Sorry I am late…. What is she doing here?”
Laura: “Relax darling, we are all adults here.”
Sienna: “Right, she’s seventeen, Laura.”
The Angel takes the glass of Champagne from Jenni’s hands and places it on the table before she could even think about sipping it. The blue-eyed beauty then turns back to Laura with her arms folded….
Steve: “Sienna, so good to see you!”
Sienna: “Give me a second Steve, Laura, you have gone too far.”
Laura: “We can discuss just how far I have gone later, calm down. This is a big day for Jennifer here, she is going to be doing some photo shoots with you under the Vogue banner and Steve here wants her to be in the magazine come August’s issue! Isn’t that exciting!?”
Sienna: “Laura, enough. Jenni, come on sweetie, I am taking you home.”
Jennifer: “But….”
Sienna: “It’s not open for discussion, we need to go now.”
Laura: “Calm down.”
Sienna: “I will not calm down Laura, I already told you that is bad for business and I will not repeat it. She needs to go back home, this was not part of the deal. It was bad enough you signed her to a modeling deal without Regan and David’s consent, you did it out of spite, and bargaining leverage.”
Laura: “Darling, I would never….”
Sienna: “Don’t lie to me, this was also because of David and why he is the commissioner. I am just as upset as you are about what transpired and what he did about it, it’s not fair to any of us but that does not give you the right to use his daughter like that. It is something Dark Fantasy would do, and we are NOT Dark Fantasy especially to people I care and respect for. She is not ready for this Laura, we both know it.”
Jennifer: “I am ready….”
Sienna: “… Jenni, please, just trust me on this. I have already had a really bad day. I came here thinking we were going talk about the next shoot and plans moving forward, I did not think that for one second this was going to be about integrating Jennifer so fast into a major publication.”
Steve Bain walks over to Sienna and hands her a glass of Champagne….
Steve: “How about we all calm down here and celebrate the signing of this young woman and her future plus the big reveal of your cover Sienna and the story for next month’s issue of Vogue? That is why we are here; you two ladies are the most beautiful creatures walking the face of the planet. Even the Twins here are lookers and I might have something for them too. Cooler heads have always prevailed, so instead of us all being at each other’s throats for some petty nonsense, let us instead take the time to really see what is most important, success. We have it here and we will make a lot of money doing so.”
Sienna looks over her shoulder, she slowly turns around, Laura can see the fire in her eyes and quickly grabs her arm…..
Laura: “Do not do anything stupid.”
Sienna: “Let go of me.”
Laura: “Damn it Sienna, everything that we have worked for, the sacrifices I made to make sure you were well taken care of, darling, remember what I did for this, please?”
Sienna: “I remember and then when you decided to get Jennifer involved, you did me wrong. You knew, I begged you to lay off, to leave her alone and you didn’t.”
Laura: “I had no choice.”
Sienna: “I used to think that way too, we all have choices Laura, you just made the wrong one.”
Laura: “Do you know how much money is riding on this!?”
Sienna: “Unfortunately I do.”
Steve Bain smiles and hands Sienna the glass of Champagne. She takes it and nods, drinking it all in one gulp and slamming the glass on the table. He starts to scope out the beauty, from head to toe, grabbing some of her hair strands and winking….
Steve: “See? I knew you were a smart woman. Money talks and bullsh…. Arrgh!”
It was a pain he hasn’t felt in years and coming from a woman with a kickboxing background, half his body went numb quick as Jennifer looked on wide-eyed and Laura was frozen in horror, the Twins almost broke out in a giggle when they saw Steve Bain buckle over after Sienna kneed him in the genitals…..
Sienna: “You’re right, I am a smart woman and I will not allow you to manipulate me or anyone here anymore that stands in this office with your sick charm and your little indecent proposals, you fucking pig.”
Steve: “You……. Are……. Fired…….”
Laura: “Steve, we can talk about this, darling, please! Sienna has been under a lot of stress lately, we have terms to the contract that we can work out, this is salvageable, lets go ahead and talk about this further, London! Paris! Get him some ice!”
Paris: “Right away…..”
London: “….. Ms. Steinbeck!”
The Twins rush to grab some ice for Steve Bain who is now almost to his knees in pain. He tries to grab on to the desk as Sienna looks on. She turns to Jennifer who stands there quiet not knowing what to do, assessing the situation….
Sienna: “Let’s go.”
Jennifer: “Sienna…..”
Sienna: “Let’s go. All this piece of shit wants to do is seduce and trap you into this world he has created. Ask Laura what kind of favors he expects. I’m not going to be the one to tell your mother and father how this happened. I respect Laura, I love her like my own mother. She is still my mentor, my manager but there comes a time when money is not worth it. I have lived like a millionaire and I have lived as a woman with $200 bucks in my account. There comes a time when you need to take the moral high ground. Come on, I’m taking you home.”
Jennifer: “Sienna….”
Sienna: “Let’s go Jennifer… now, please sweetie.”
Jennifer: “I’m not going.”
Sienna stands there in disbelief, looking around at Laura who is fuming, the Twins come back with ice and help Steve out….
Steve: “Get the hell out of my office, you will NEVER work in this town again, do you hear me!? You will NEVER work in this industry again, I guarantee it! Get out, before I call security!”
Sienna: “Jenni?”
Jennifer looks away, Sienna sighs and shakes her head, grabbing her things and storms out of the room. Laura stands there for a moment, Jennifer walks over to her as she is reassured she made the right decision. Laura then looks at Steve who just snarls as he gets his composure back and the pain starts to subside a little…..
Laura: “I’ll be right back.”
Laura follows Sienna out, Jennifer turns to Steve…..
Jennifer: “Are you okay?”
Steve: “I’ll be just fine. You’re a smart kid for staying, I see big things for you. Sienna might be your mentor, but you know a good deal from a bad one. I commend you for that.”
Jennifer: “Thank you.”
If Jennifer did the right thing, then why does she feel like she did the wrong one. The young Helms stands there and forces out a half smile knowing that what she did was basically turn her back on Sienna when she went to bat for her after what Laura did. Now she will have to deal with those consequences.
Meanwhile….
Outside, Sienna walks to her car, she is upset, angry, livid at everything that has been happening lately. She hears Laura running in her heels behind her….
Laura: “Sienna, stop!”
Sienna: “I have nothing more to say Laura, I am done with this situation. If that pig wants to play games and use us for his own creepy jollies, then so be it but I will not be a part of it and neither will Jenni!”
Laura: “You are destroying your own career Sienna! You are going to end up back to square one! Vogue is our money cow! We are making millions! What about Victoria Secrets! Steve knows everyone in the industry and he will blackball you, darling! Go back up there and apologize, do whatever you can to fix this! There is still time, please!”
Sienna stops and turns around, right in Laura’s face…..
Sienna: “Why!? Why do I want to go up there and ask for forgiveness!? Why Laura!? That son of a bitch practically raped you and you’re okay with it for a contract!? You are whoring yourself out to this pig for that!? What happened to our humanity? What happened to our pride!? To our morals!? I walk out on TV every single fucking day in the SCW and preach about beauty and the ugliness of this world and we are swimming in it right now! You are poisoning that girl up there Laura, you are wrong by this, the Helms are going to retaliate, and I will NOT lose them as friends! Whatever happens from this day forward happens, but I will try my best to make sure Jennifer doesn’t fall into the same traps I did!”
Laura: “She is beautiful! Sienna, she is what you were once, how can you deny that young woman anything!? This isn’t about her, this is about you! We have a partnership, a damn good one and in the SCW we have been on the same page since day one but here? You know how this business works, I am making you a millionaire and you are throwing everything I did to make that happen back in my face! Please, do not let what I did go in vain, that slimy bastard had his hands all over me darling, please make it worth my while and go up there and apologize!”
Sienna: “No! I am not going to apologize! I am not going back up there, and I don’t even know why I left Jennifer up there but I will not force her to come with me, you better make sure he doesn’t touch her, Laura!”
Laura: “Is that how low you think of me Sienna!?”
Sienna: “Right now I don’t know what to think.”
She turns to walk away, Laura tries to stop her again….
Laura: “I have dealt with this whole Ikiro situation and it has blown up in my face. Your abuse with pills, this self-destruction after the plane crash, your defiance!”
Sienna: “My defiance? Maybe you just weren’t listening to my cries for help or some shit. As for Ikiro? His family is alive. You win, Laura….. you win.”
Laura stands there wide eyed, watching her top model, a woman that is practically her daughter get into her car and drive off. Now it was Laura’s turn to do damage control, she could still save this somehow, never quitting once. It was time to get back upstairs and fix things by any means necessary.
A Few Hours Later
Santa Monica, CA.
It happened so fast, one-minute Sienna was on top of the world, the next she was losing the Vogue contract due to her defiance of Steve Bain and Laura Steinbeck. It was like a trigger the second she saw Jenni Helms in there with him, already setting up the first shoot. Sienna had simply lost it, she didn’t know how else to react to it. It was like something snapped, part of it was probably the drug she was taking, the rest was the anger which had built up the last few months, she couldn’t take it anymore, tolerate everything. All she wanted to do was concentrate on her beauty, her wrestling and become the World Champion. She was losing her best friend, the respect of Jennifer, the trust of Laura, the money she was making, maybe there was a way to salvage everything, maybe there wasn’t….
By now Sienna was down to the last knot on the rope hanging on for dear life.
She wasn’t picking up the phone, Jennifer had tried to call and text her after refusing to leave with Sienna earlier, but she received nothing in return. Jenni knew she hurt Sienna badly with what she did, so the young Helms wanted to talk to her, tell the South African Beauty Queen she was sorry. No one knew where Sienna had went. When Jenni arrived, she walks in through the back, the sliding glass door was open, usually to let the beach breeze come through where she could see Sienna’s bare feet hanging off the couch, Jennifer quickly walked over to see how she was….
Sienna laid there in her pleather pans and white halter top, shoes were off, hair was over her shoulder, phone on her side table with an empty glass and a bottle of wine less than half full, some medication also next to it. Her eyes were closed, Jennifer looked at the bottle, it was Xanax, she quickly slapped Sienna’s cheeks …..
Jennifer: “Sienna? Hey, wake up. Sienna?”
She slowly started to stir, opening her blue eyes and seeing Jennifer standing over her. It was hard for Sienna to concentrate, all she wanted to do was sleep it off, let the day end after everything that had happened. Jennifer though was scared, she didn’t know what to do, trying to sit her up but Sienna pushed her away….
Sienna: “Leave….. me…. alone.”
Jennifer: “No, come on, sit up.”
Jennifer tries to sit up the Golden Swann, but she can’t, Sienna just slumps back on the couch. Jennifer stands there ready to panic, not knowing what to do. She isn’t going to call Laura or Regan, they are the last two people she wants to see Sienna like this, they would only chastise her and give her the “I told you so” speech. Jenni could call the hospital but that would only force the issue and get SCW involved if the news broke that one of their stars was called into the emergency room unconscious after mixing a cocktail of sleeping pills and half a bottle of wine. She paces as Sienna slumps back on the couch, grabbing her phone, she can’t unlock it….
She thinks for a moment before grabbing Sienna’s hand and pressing her thumb down to unlock it. She gently puts her arm back to her side and shakes her a little, so she doesn’t fall back asleep….
Jennifer: “Stay awake!”
She shuffles through some numbers and finds the one she wants, quickly pulling it up and seeing and dialing it…..
Voice: “Sienna?”
Jennifer: “No, my name is Jenni Helms, Sienna is in trouble and I really need your help.”
Thirty Minutes Later
Sienna is in and out of consciousness. Jennifer continues to try and keep her awake but it’s hard, to no avail. She hears a car pulling in, quickly the person runs up the stairs through the back and walks in…..
It is Amanda Swann, Sienna’s mother.
Amanda: “What happened?”
Jennifer: “She took some sleeping pills and drank more than half this bottle of wine. I don’t know what to do Mrs. Swann, I am trying to keep her awake but she keeps going in and out, I don’t know what to do….I don’t know what to do…..I…..”
Amanda calms her down as Jennifer starts to cry, blaming herself for this. She feels what happened at Bain’s office earlier was a direct cause of this and the state Sienna has been. Amanda hugs her…..
Amanda: “Thank you for calling me, thank you for thinking of my daughter. Let’s help her but I need you to calm down, okay? Grab me a pan from the kitchen.”
Jennifer nods, wiping some tears from her face before heading to the kitchen to get the pan she asked for. Amanda grabs Sienna and turns her over, Jenni brings the pan and places it under Sienna’s face on the floor. Amanda quickly shoves her fingers down her daughter’s throat causing Sienna to gag before throwing up. Jennifer looks on, grabbing some towels, heart broken seeing the woman she looks up to so much and a symbol of beauty in the state she is in.
Sienna coughs up a little before opening her eyes and looking up at her mother, drowsy and incoherent…..
Sienna: “Mu….mu….Mum?”
Amanda: “Oh my baby…. My baby, I’m here, I am always here….”
Amanda lifts Sienna into her arms and holds her tightly. She extends her hand to Jennifer who grabs it, nodding in appreciation….
Amanda: “Thank you.”
Jennifer: “Please be okay.”
Amanda: “Because of you, she’s going to be just fine…. She is going to be just fine……”
Amanda rocks back and forth with her eldest daughter in her arms. Sienna has slumped over, her head resting on her mother’s shoulders in and out of consciousness. Jennifer may have felt guilty, but she did the right thing….
As for Sienna, this is what she needed, to get away from everything and be in the arms of the only woman that has never judged and brought the Beautiful Angel into this world when a time Sienna took care of her, this time it was Amanda’s turn….
In her mother’s arm, right now, the safest place to be.
SCENE FADES
There are times when the situation you are in becomes a huge blur. That is the way I feel right now about myself. I see things and O react to them, it’s only human though in time I will look back at the decisions I made, and either be proud or regret ever making them. I think I’ve lost track of who I am and humanity as a whole, maybe this world we create, a fantasy we strive to live by has become a catharsis to what really exists. The end of the road doesn’t always lead to a promise land….
It may just end up leading home.
AN ANGELIC ADDRESS
THE HEAVENLY FLAME
The Scene Opens…..
The Missouri Botanical Garden is a botanical garden located at 4344 Shaw Boulevard in St. Louis, Missouri. It is also known informally as Shaw’s Garden for founder and philanthropist Henry Shaw. Its herbarium, with more than 6.6 million specimens, is the second largest in North America, behind only that of the New York Botanical Garden. Founded in 1859, the Missouri Botanical Garden is one of the oldest botanical institutions in the United States and a National Historic Landmark and is listed in the National Register of Historic Places. The Garden is a center for botanical research and science education of international repute, as well as an oasis in the city of St. Louis, with 79 acres of horticultural display. It includes a 14-acre Japanese strolling garden named Seiwa-en; the Climatron geodesic dome conservatory; a children’s garden, including a pioneer village; a playground; a fountain area and a water locking system, somewhat similar to the locking system at the Panama Canal; an Osage camp; and Henry Shaw’s original 1850 estate home. It is adjacent to Tower Grove Park, another of Shaw’s legacies.
In 1983, the Botanical Garden was added as the fourth subdistrict of the Metropolitan Zoological Park and Museum District.
For part of 2006, the Missouri Botanical Garden featured “Glass in the Garden”, with glass sculptures by Dale Chihuly placed throughout the garden. Four pieces were purchased to remain at the gardens. In 2008 sculptures of the French artist Niki de Saint Phalle were placed throughout the garden. In 2009, the 150th anniversary of the Garden was celebrated, including a floral clock display.
After 40 years of service to the Garden, Dr. Peter Raven retired from his presidential post on September 1, 2010. Dr. Peter Wyse Jackson replaced him as President. Here is where we find the Heavenly Angel of professional wrestling, the gorgeous Sienna Swann along with The Truelove Twins, Laura Steinbeck and her assistant, Tipper Witherbee. This is not only a huge opportunity for Sienna but a few years ago the Golden Swann finished in the top five of the Taking Hold of the Flame Battle Royal….
This time she looks to win it all and fulfill her dream of Main Eventing, Rise to Greatness. Sienna sees it as the Golden Opportunity and while she is upset that justice was not served, she will still try her best to get a number favorable for her to put her in the best position to win it all. Even if she came in at number one, Sienna is the best athlete in the SCW bar none, her conditioning is far beyond any other and she would still be a favorite to win the whole thing at the number one position. Wearing white pleather pants and gold open toed heels, a matching gold halter top with her long blonde hair hanging down and nails polished white, the Twins standing behind her in black pleather pants, white blouses and peep toe pumps, their nails polished red with Laura and Tipper both in business suits, they look over and signal for the cameraman to begin the recording…
REC:
Sienna looks away for a moment before turning around and looking at the camera with her icy blue eyes. She speaks in her sensual and exotic voice with the South African accent….
“Can you see? Even in Missouri you can find beauty. It is not often that the allure and charm of a city can be clear as day, a shiny gloss coat like my perfect nails, boasting in its own charm and appeal while the rest scavenge for scraps left by the deplorable acts and words of such animals that yes, roam the SCW. I cannot and will not surround myself with this grotesque and hideous appearance which has become the norm. Even Angels like myself must weather the storm, accept that in life justice is not always served and instead can be an instrument of destruction we and I mean me, none of you will ever be like me, must fend off. The world has always been a scary place and what better way to show just how barbaric a society we have become than by having forty wrestlers fight to be the last person holding the Flame?
The Flame you ask?
The Torch of the Future.
With it in my hand, I can finally get what I have earned for the last year and instead waited while others were dished opportunities. I for one had mine stolen, my record broken, momentum shot all in the name of games and childish acts fit for a woman that now is relegated back again to the sidekick of the old woman that can no longer hang with the likes of Kennedy Street or our own Hellcat. Broken and most importantly Beaten at her own game. It is what I had to endure on the Road to this Greatness and it made me sick to my stomach. Has this journey began again? Yes, the Road is back, Sienna Swann, The Truelove Twins, the rest of Past. Present. Future., stand united as one to solve the one puzzle that has eluded us for some time, a spot I surrendered last year for a World Title shot, the chance to once again walk into this assemblage of a match and last for maybe even an hour like only the true IRON ANGEL can and if you do not believe, then ask Selena Frost just how much merit that holds. It doesn’t matter what number I take, where I am, it is a winning number no matter what, the truth is Number forty should have been mine, now grant it, there are no guarantees in life, we will never have anything for certain except one thing…..
ME.
WTF Wednesday was a win, there were NO scenarios that would change the outcome except one, that being Xander Valentine. Syren can count her lucky stars she can tell the while world that will listen that she had a chance? I laugh both loudly and sadly at the boisterous claim. I know now that I will not be given my just due and instead like everyone else pick out a number that is best suited for the Angel so even if it number one?
Whether a long night or not doesn’t matter, I will wrestle ninety minutes if I must and do what I already have with ease, be the best athlete in this company. There is more to this though, look at the garden around me, the color, the scent and sights that enhance you senses and brings you closer to a beauty none of you can ever accept. That not being Taking Hold of the Flame….
That being Sienna Swann and in the puddle of the appalling and horrid? We once again look across at a sea of human waste, that being most of the field that forms Taking Hold of the Flame.”
She turns away and looks around, admiring the beautiful flowers of the gardens, the gentle aroma and the gentle scents appealing to her and calming Sienna Swann down who has recently been having a tough time with her modeling career. Sienna though has always been a very positive individual who can see through the muck which has formed in front of her and what she must do to attain her goal of holding the Flame. The gorgeous South African looks on and continues to speak with the Twins in the back watching….
“What is in store here? I’ll tell you, a life long journey I have endured since the day I decided to grace you with my presence in the SCW. Many of you laughed, pointed fingers, thought I was just some hot blonde with a sexy accent and the best legs, perfect abs, prettiest hands and feet, finally a face that would be plastered in every inch on every building settled on each mile existing in your city. I was a star before I became a star and none of you could appreciate that except the likes of Regan Street. We rid the wrestling world of Silas Mason, was there even a thank you?
No.
Greed has become the motivator in Taking Hold of the Flame. There was a time all I wanted to do was be your friend and now it makes me nauseous thinking about it. The SCW Universe doesn’t care about us as individuals, they want to see these primal games, ripping each other apart for their paying entertainment, living vicariously through the heroes and villains they choose yet turning their back on the angel that has brought them countless amounts of hours in a form of this sort of entertainment that being my beauty, my style and finally….
My brand.
Some of the entrants to this match have one goal, hope. A thought, a dream to one day Main Event Rise to Greatness. Some have nothing to lose which make them dangerous. Owen Cruze, Dawn Lohan, The Stewards, Derek Adonis, no one expects them to win yet I see everyone as a threat. They are not in the spotlight, I am. Isn’t that what we yearn for? To have our names shine on the marquee? Syren does, she thinks by having the number forty she stole from me gives her the advantage? What have I been saying all this time?
The Future.
Please, back up for a second, take a breather and focus on my face, listen to my words and heed my warning. For two years all I have ever heard Is the word “Potential”. Some of you have been tagged that when first coming to the SCW. Was I? Did I ever win an award for Rookie of the Year?
No, you handed it to a forty-year old woman.
Did I ever reach Star of Tomorrow? The true indication of what a Future World Champion would be?
No, you gave it to that same forty-year old retread that won the Rookie of the year.
What this is? A perfect measure of what you people want most? To turn the clock and walk backwards!? Is there no sense of evolution here? Taking Hold of the Flame will be just that! I will evolve into the Champion you NEED and not WANT. I have stood in this company, waiting…. And waiting…. And waiting for my title shot. Syren cries for hers, please, I could beat that bitch with one wing and one arm tied behind my back. Ace Marshall wants the trifecta? Giovanni Aries who was also tabbed the Star of Tomorrow thinks he is trapped in some cartoony video game and so his intentions are to fight off Lizard Kings?
A SHAM!
Katie? Marie Jones? Bill Barnhardt? Any of the “secret” entrants who need that wool over the eyes to be able and take advantage of the element of surprise? IS this what you hang your hopes of the future on? The only thing I have ever done is bide my time. Everything that has been asked of me, I did. I was even kind enough to save a division before it was destroyed by a woman who I will personally make sure I eliminate in the Flame, that being you Ravyn Taylor. What has happened besides this injustice? The mere futility this company has shown in improving their product while continue to hoe and pray that my wings are able to spread and ascend to the Main Event where I belong.
None of you allow me to do that and so?
Past. Present. Future., will.”
A scowl forms on the face of Sienna Swann who is filled with angst and passion. She wants her World Title match, she is sick and tired of waiting for it, if she doesn’t win the Flame when will this woman get her chance to compete for it again? That is why Sienna feels she has been in a holding pattern. The ruling by David didn’t help her cause either and while some don’t have any pressure on them, Sienna has all weighing on her shoulders. She turns back with narrowed icy blue eyes and continues to speak….
“I will not walk into this match unprepared. I refuse to allow anyone whom has been there before who want to take away yet again the chances they are handed, and I am not. All I ever did was earn my keep and now I will NOT tolerate it anymore! I am angry, I am frustrated and most of all what you have done is turn this Beautiful Angel into WRATH! Silas Mason tried to break me. Those who have become obsessed with my looks, my glamour, my artistry and refinement never took into consideration the more you push, the stronger I shove. I could go down the list of every single competitor in the Taking Hold of the Flame Rumble but why? Why would I waste my time and energy when they all have something in common?
Elimination by numbers.
In a match where you must throw your opponent over the top rope and on to the floor, we tend to forget that luck of the draw plays a part and when you are perfect like me? Luck is simply a word to describe losers. Kelcey Wallace in 2014 won this match. She came in an underdog at number 11 and took home the Flame being the first woman to ever win it and only two can claim they have.
On June 3, 2018?
You can name Sienna Swann as the third.
I will not be denied, much as my sister and brother in Past. Present. Future., they will fight alongside me until we clear the field and are the last three remaining, then it is every single one to themselves. The Past in Josh Hudson? The Present in Regan Street? The Future in me? From Thirteen to Aaron Blackbourne, Ikiro Yoshida who I have become fond of to Samantha Raine running her porous mouth with jabs of empty threats to Justin Davis and even Katelyn Buehler? These are the people that the fans want to see win? Those who are the cute underdog or the feel-good story?
What about me? Am I now not a part of what should be written in the annuls of SCW history? Do I need to shove it in the collective faces of every single competitor in the Flame so that my voice is finally heard and the whimpering stops? Have we forgotten that Sienna Swann was a dual Champion and has not held ANY belts in 2018 for I have not been given the chance to win one yet? Bree Mason is my friend, she’s had her chances, will she stand in my way of my time?
No, she will not.
This is the moment every professional wrestler in the SCW waits for, even those that do not deserve another shot like Alexis Quinne or even James Evans. They claim the Road has begun but for me this was started this time last year when every single one of you wanted the wings of an Angel clipped? The tag team scene is NOW The Truelove Twins, the United States Championship scene is NOW Regan Street, The World Championship scene is now…..
Not me?
Yet the tragedy that Selena Frost could Main Event and go after the World Championship alone makes me sick considering I made her my bitch twice in a row where certain people will stretch for straws, take what they can get on the victory front but not I. See, they wanted to call what I had done a failure and what many of you in the Flame tend to misinterpret is what exactly constitutes a victory? I outlasted a former World Champion TWICE and instead of a reward for doing what NONE of you have been able to do?
I get a thumbs up? A simple pat on the back?
For Owen Cruze and some of the new faces it’s performing well, climbing the ladder one rung at a time. While others, it’s win or lose everything. Is that me? If I do not Take the Flame will I be forgotten and must watch the woman I beat twice in an hour cash in her contract and Main Event taking MY spot!? Am I at the point of desperation?
No, I’m at the point of conclusion.”
The Twins stare into the camera, no smiles, no joking around. They see just how hungry and at the same time extremely serious Sienna Swann in. desperation is settling in, frustrations have now taken it’s toll and there is nothing that anyone can do about it or so they think for Sienna fully intends with the help of Josh Hudson and Regan Street be there at the end and take the Flame, light it up with her wings spread and march to Toronto and Rise to Greatness. Biting down on her jaw, Sienna looks back at the camera and speaks….
“This ends now. My patience is gone, I will no longer wait my turn, instead I will simply take it and challenge anyone to stop me. Forty wrestlers want the prize but only one can walk away with it. I cannot risk failure anymore and though I have not in any way shown weakness, it is apparent many will. Should I be somber and humbled? Appreciative of the chance to do what no one else has done, be a part of something special? No, the only thing any of you should be a part of is my story to one day mock each of you on how triumphant I was when they look back and speak my name as to who let their mark in the ring and became a World Champion just a few months later?
Me.
For I will dish out a heaping portion of a Slice of Heaven.
And then, we can all rejoice, welcome the Future finally and travel the Road to Greatness….
Listening to the cries and the sorrow shown by those who just couldn’t let go and were treated tot eh ascension of the most Beautiful Angel in existence….
Down thirty-nine….
With the tender and loving….
Kiss By An Angel.”
Brushing her hair back, Sienna’s eyes narrow for a moment before cracking a sly smirk…..
FADE TO BLACK
/REC
“Justice….
Marissa: “She is fine, modeling like all of us. It’s perfect timing that we have a photo shoot in Oceanside. Nice to catch up with you and have dinner…..”
Tipper: “Sienna is in the best shape of her life, her muscle tone is unreal, she has turned into quite the specimen. Not saying she was never always this beautiful mind you, it’s just that her physical appearance is definitely in lines of a Demi-God.”
London: “Ms. Steinbeck?”
Paris: “…. Precious.”
Jennifer: “I don’t know if I should Ms. Steinbeck, I think David and Regan should be involved in my decision, besides I am still a minor.”
Mikaela: “Don’t act like I never come over, jeez.”
“I’ve seen the results of your mishaps, glorifying sex and infidelity. There was a show called Cheaters once, they would have had a field day with Amy Chastaine and Jason Helms. Is this what we now find as entertainment? You wonder why I only show up when I need to be there, simply put, you should pay and be excited to take a glimpse of me, I’m not free, I don’t just do public appearances for your satisfaction. I will allow the rest of them to saturate their worth, not I. The Heavenly Angel is an attraction, one that most of you will kill for just to get within breathing range of me and yes, I will not blame you for that. Bree Mason gets it. Regan Street gets it, there are a few others that get it…..
Sienna Swann 