“Whoever said “winning is everything” are full of shit. One can still come out the winner and be looked upon as the loser. I think that is done on purpose, there are so many that want to see my downfall, they breed off my emotions and enjoy my misery, there are few who actually care what happens to me. Why? Because I am the REAL Iron Angel? I am the woman that has promised success and delivered? Everything isn’t just about the ring though, as it is very well noted that my personal is basically in shambles…
When is the Breaking Point?
Or did it already happen?
Life itself is a roller coaster ride, no one ever said there wasn’t going to be bad days that followed the good days, instead a woman like me tries to plan her future and there is someone always there waiting to see me fall. The past year and a half, how I have been treated in the SCW is borderline harassment and cruel, yet here I am still coming to compete every day. People want to judge me, they want Sienna Swann to wither away and die, a disappointment and afterthought, isn’t this what has been said of me recently? That the business has passed me by, I have overstayed my welcome? When I go home to an empty house and all I have is my little dog to great me, how do you think I feel? When someone like me sits atop of the mountain as the Angel I am, living a dream that many never get to see materialize….
It makes them angry and jealous.
This is the reason all I had was taken from me in an instance, they couldn’t see me happy, hating the mere fact I finally had the man of my dreams, a beautiful baby boy and a house full of love. I created a brand in the Fashion Industry and in Wrestling. Sienna Swann was a household name, I extended my kindness to anyone who would like to take advantage of it to help my fellow man and woman, sure some was for press, the rest was for you, the people.
Yet in this day and age, I am still the “fraud”, still the “Charlatan”, still watching those who have wronged me get away with it and I must let it happen? I have seen everything I love ripped from my hands, my heart torn into pieces, and we are still going to talk about how “Sienna deserves every bit of it”, correct? What happens when all I have lost, fills me with rage and content, when all I think about is revenge over and over in my brain on loop? Is this when you will start caring and then point fingers at me for my reaction because suddenly, I am out of control and sick when it was you who did this to me from the very beginning?
Since I have nothing left, there is only one act I can accomplish….
Take what you have.”
BROKEN WINGS
CHAPTER ONE
Walking into Apocalypse, Sienna Swann had one thing in mind, win. Outlast Jordan Majors by as many pinfalls possible. Sienna roared to a 4-0 lead right after the thirty minute mark, but Jordan Majors came back and showed she could hang with Sienna after trailing by so much that she actually had it at 4-3 with seconds left and after a Cash Out with barely anytime reaming, she tried to tie it but it was too late. Sienna had the move executed on her to end the contest so naturally she was down on the mat recovering while Jordan walked out, and the announce team had a field with it. Suddenly it became about Jordan being the Iron Angel because she walked out and Sienna was struggling to get back to her feet after taking such a bump, but in the end, Sienna Swann once again defeated Jordan Majors…
And was given absolutely NO credit for it.
It was apparent the SCW was doing this on purpose, they knew what Sienna had been going through in her personal life, how much more could this woman take before she had finally snapped? Losing Nathaniel was one thing, but then Chris asking for a divorce took her by surprise. It was right there the walls of Sienna started to break down slowly, it was not about wrestling per say anymore, this was about her personal life and it started to bleed out into the SCW, to the point she could hear the whispers, or people like Jordan saying they would gain much joy from her calamity, and all it did was push Sienna further and further into the abyss, to a point that she was nearing the aforementioned point of no return. After Apocalypse, everyone saw what happened, Breakdown opened up in San Francisco chaotic, Sienna simply had enough. She waltzed right into Sasha’s office and struck her hard three times, giving the owner a concussion, she had lost all semblance of rational thinking, consumed by anger and hate, then went after Jonathan Knots when the Helms Family, Selena Frost and Bree Lancaster along with Xiomara who had tried to restrain her for so long. It didn’t go so well, and Sienna ended up going to jail after being restrained by the San Francisco Police Department….
It was not the way the night was supposed to go.
She made demands, she wanted Jordan again, didn’t get it, a World Title shot, didn’t get it, she hasn’t been given anything she asks for but watches Selena get her way, and so many others, this was it…
She had finally lost.
San Francisco PD
14th Precinct
One Hour After Incident
Sienna Swann had lost all emotional control and leading into the Breakdown after Apocalypse and the incidents which occurred in which most only saw the surface of it at the PPV, even though Sienna Swann came out victorious was the straw that finally broke the camel’s back. She was escorted out of the arena after attacking Sasha and giving her a concussion. It didn’t stop there, trying to get to Jonathan Knots and then whomever else was trying to piss her off. Sienna was taken away; she was in a holding cell by herself. Sitting back against the wall, waiting to be bailed out, hoping it was Chris Cannon since he didn’t even come out at the beginning of the show. Wearing white bells and black peep toe pumps, a black halter top with her long hair hanging down, toenails polished a matte red, the Iron Anger closed her eyes for a moment, thinking about all that led up to this moment…..
Apocalypse
Vancouver, BC.
It was a match that had it all, Sienna Swann coming out of the gate with such force and determination, taking a huge 4-0 lead on Jordan Majors, only to allow Majors to come back and almost tie it in the end, Sienna still came out victorious but that was not the narrative being told by the announcers watching the match. They had basically said Jordan Majors stood tall as the real Iron Angel because Sienna was hit with the Cash Out right before the bell sounded, which of course would prevent her from finishing the match on her feet, yet they took that visual and ran with it, still trying to pierce into the psyche of Sienna Swann more, poking the bear if you will, not even stopping for one second and realizing the ramifications to all of this. She wanted to be looked upon as the winner and they were far less than to call her that. Xiomara knew she would be furious; this was a woman that was deeply troubled now and needed help. After the match, a sweaty Sienna sat on a chair in her private dressing room her wrestling gear still on, kneepads dropped down to her boots, long hair covering her face. Xiomara in her black pleather pants, ankle boots and yellow halter top stood over her, trying to encourage Sienna….
Xiomara: “You did it.”
Sienna: “Did I?”
Xiomara: “Yes, why would you even question that?”
The sounds of the crowd cheering, as Glory Braddock faces David Helms. Sienna was still pumping with adrenaline after the hour-long Iron Woman Match. Lowering her head, she looked defeated when ultimately, she won against Jordan Majors. She didn’t feel like that though, only because she was hit last with the Cash Out before the time ran out.
Sienna: “Do they treat me as the winner? After I went through an hour, after I dominated most of the match, she had a couple of lucky pins, I AM THE IRON ANGEL, but they will never say it! They want to act like I am nothing and I am supposed to be alright with this?! No Xiomara, NO! I won that match, but they don’t care. I have been losing everything and they don’t care. I am a premiere athlete and they don’t care. I should just walk out. No…. give me Jordan again….. I will beat her as third time!”
Xiomara: “No! You are not facing her again, you already proved you’re better Sienna!”
Sienna: “They are not saying so! What is next, huh!? Should I just cancel my fucking contract and leave the SCW!? I might as well, I will never get the opportunity to be on top ever again! I have beaten their forced little hero but noooooo! I am instead insulted and defamed!? Why am I even entertaining this fact!? I busted my ass out there tonight and took a 4-0 lead, she couldn’t come back, and yet they say she is the one who outlasted me!? I am done dealing with this Xiomara! I don’t deserve this treatment! They laugh at me, they are so happy that I don’t have Nathaniel or Chris, they rather drill it in!? No…..”
As she goes to stand, Xiomara blocks the doorway….
Xiomara: “Where are you going?”
Sienna: “I’m going to see Bree.”
Xiomara: “Sienna, I am worried about you. You won that match and instead you are so incensed by their comments and opinions. Why are you listening to them? What do you care? They are doing this on purpose, but at the end of the day, they can praise Jordan for RTG, they can praise Jordan for tonight, and yet you WON. They cannot change it; the results speak for themselves. They have nothing else to hang on to, mami, instead people like Sasha need to save face for the promotional machine she put behind Majors when everyone including her knew she was not on your level. Don’t listen to them, you won, let’s go celebrate.”
Sienna: “Celebrate? You want to celebrate after this? They continue to act like she won? No, I need to some fresh air.”
Xiomara: “I will come with you.”
Sienna shakes her head….
Sienna: “No, give me some time.”
Xiomara: “Sienna don’t do anything stupid.”
Sienna: “I’m too tired to do anything stupid, Xiomara.”
Reluctantly, Xiomara steps to the side, concerned about her good friend and client. Sienna walks out, running her fingers through the long strands of sweaty hair. Thinking about what had happened, it was supposed to be her night, and, in many ways, it was, but the spoils went to the loser of all people, and she was fed up. Sienna wanted Jordan again just to make the exclamation point, but was that the right approach, to Sienna she didn’t care. She wasn’t going to find Bree, she was actually looking for Chris, not seeing as she turned the corner, she suddenly ran into someone, backing up and screaming….
Sienna: “Watch where the fuck you ar…….”
Looking up, she stopped, face to face with Matt Hodges. The two glared at each other, it was a very weird and unsuspecting confrontation. It seemed like her tone lightened, backing off uncharacteristically. Sienna didn’t say another word and walked right past him. Hodges stood there for a moment, before he started to walk away as well, glancing over his shoulder at Sienna who stopped, turning back as he had already turned the corner. Clearing her head, she continued down the hallway, to learn that Chris had already left…..
And everything had just gotten worse.
San Francisco PD
14th Precinct
One Hour After Incident
The thought of that night angered her even more, her fists clenched, biting down on her jaw, Sienna couldn’t bare the fact that Jordan was seen as a winner, it was again part of a smear campaign that wouldn’t end on behalf of the SCW. She could hear a pin drop, it was silent, eerily to the point once they put her in the cell, she sat down and began to fester. It was the second time she had been locked up in recent months, first time was at the Custody hearing. She hated Kelcey Wallace, she hated Jordan Majors, Black Mason, Owen Cruze, James Evans, anyone that played a part in the destruction of her “For the People” Movement, and she loathed Sasha. It was only a matter of time before she exploded. Suddenly she hears the door open, an officer walks in with Xiomara wearing a purple suit, open toed heels and a mustard colored blouse, her nails polished black, long hair hanging down…
Xiomara: “Munequa.”
Sienna: “What took you so long?”
Xiomara: “There is a process, SCW is not pressing charges, but you did have a bond that needed to be paid. They are processing your release right now. May take an hour or less. What the hell were you thinking earlier?”
Sienna: “I don’t need the high and mighty speeches.”
Xiomara: “They could have fired you, Sienna. Isn’t it bad enough what you have lost!? For what? Because some comer mierda like Knots calls Jordan the Iron Angel and likes to push your buttons? We both know why he does it, it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure that one out. I know you had heat with Sasha, but you gave that pendeja a concussion and as for saving your job? Thank Bree.”
Sienna: “Thank Bree? I asked for a World Title match, I demanded to be rewarded, yet they give Jordan and all her favorites whatever they want, right? I better get my shot.”
Xiomara: “You’re not, but Bree is.”
Hearing that, Sienna slowly turns toward Xiomara, standing up, the clinging of her heels on the cold concrete floor echoes in the cell until she is face to face with Xiomara…
Sienna: “Of course I am not. No surprise, Sasha?”
Xiomara: “Katya.”
A scowl starts to slowly form on the face of Sienna upon hearing her name, the other sister of Sasha that helped Infamous screw Sienna over TWICE for the World Championship. She started to grip the bars, so much that Sienna’s knuckles started turning white…
Xiomara: “Calm down.”
Sienna: “She made a deal with that cunt!?”
Xiomara: “No, but she rewarded her for what she did when you lost your shit. If you’re trying to get Chris back or Nathaniel, this is not the way to do it. If I have to be the one who is the bearer of bad news, then I will. If I need to be the only person who is truthful to your face and not afraid of kissing your ass, then I will. What happened earlier, cannot happen and Bree saved your job, she was able to calm down the situation and make it feasible for Katya to at least hold off from punishing you other than not giving up a World Title Match. Right now, are you going to continue this way and expect them to give us anything? No, we are lucky they didn’t fire us.”
Sienna: “These are the games they play; this is the bullshit I have had to deal with and why I don’t feel sorry for what I did! She deserved it, for how long has she been making my life hell and then Jordan!? They have the gall!? No, I am done with this, Xiomara. If you think that I am going to feel bad for what I did to her, you’re wrong!”
Xiomara sighed, shaking her head as Sienna reached in and grabs her by the collar….
Sienna: “Are you disagreeing with me!?”
Xiomara: “Sienna, first off don’t get physical with me, I am on your side, one of the ONLY people who believes in you as a person and athlete. I don’t want you to be in this position again, I don’t ever want to go through that, we need to find some substance, we need to find a balance and Sienna…. We need to get help.”
She starts to laugh some, backing up, while shaking her head…..
Sienna: “How many times have I heard that. It is always about me; it is never anyone’s fault. Just let me know when they are going to let me out.”
Xiomara: “Sienna…..”
Sienna: “I am done talking.”
Sitting back down, her mesmerizing blue eyes slowly close, leaning her head back, as Xiomara stares her down for a second, ready to speak before she finally walks away. Once the door opens and closes, Sienna’s eyes shoot open, thinking of what happened last night……
When so much had changed and probably the reason why she is sitting in a cell right now.
The Night Before Breakdown
San Francisco, CA.
Sienna had been drinking, it was obvious by her video she posted on Twitter singing WAP. Some people actually enjoyed the display of charisma from the woman who had it in bounds, others of course saw it as a cry for help. Sienna couldn’t take it anymore, losing her “child” and husband, everything turning upside down, her parents still mad at her, everything that she had worked for was gone. It begged her to question what did she have left, who did she have to trust? Everything she ever loved was ripped from her hands, but one thing she didn’t do, was blame Chris Cannon, surprisingly. In her mind there was still hope, he was angry yes, but to her they could make back up, that he would see reason, hoping it was just a phase and nothing more, she left him alone for a few weeks, she text him continuously that she loved him and was sorry for what she had done. He really didn’t answer her back. Sienna again sat in her hotel room, wearing shorts, a white t-shirt, barefoot with her toenails polished a matte red, and a baseball cap backwards on her head, sitting there, drinking Vodka Tonics like they were bottles of water. She was drunk, but not smashed. She knew that Chris was in the hotel, Xiomara had told her so, but she was out giving Sienna some space. Her mind danced amongst itself trying to decide what it should do until Sienna finally had enough, she stood up, slipped her feet into some flip flops, finished her drink, and went down two floors to Chris’s room, where she knocked. She continued to knock, hearing some commotion inside before Chris answered the door, he was there in his boxers, it was late, and he was ready for bed….
Chris: “Sienna? What are you doing here?”
She couldn’t help but look at his muscular frame, remembering every inch of it in vivid detail. She found herself biting her bottom lip before answering…
Sienna: “I…. I Want to talk…”
Chris: “What do we have to talk about?”
Sienna: “A lot I would think… Please?”
Chris: “I thought I made myself clear, now is not a good time.”
Sienna: “When is it ever going to be a good time, Chris? You don’t answer my texts… So what is it, do you have a hot date in there or something? Is SHE in there already?”
Chris: “Who?”
Sienna: “You know who…”
A sigh escaped his lips, he contemplated closing the door on her face, but could see that she, while always gorgeous looked worse for wear. The glared into each other’s eyes, he could read the desperation on her face and smell the alcohol from where he stood. Despite it all he still loved Sienna, they were technically married, maybe it was just time away that was needed to see if this was the right choice. She was volatile though and seeing her hurt like this was not what he intended, yet he was thinking about his son and the results of her actions toward Kelcey when she went to see him without permission…
Chris: “Sienna….”
Sienna: “Chris, all I want to do is talk with my husband, please? I miss you, give me the chance to explain myself. I know you are angry with me, but I am still your wife. We can talk this out, I’m not mad at you for giving Nathaniel to Kelcey, honestly, I have accepted that, I just want to fix us. Please, Chris? Let me in so we can talk?”
Chris: “I…….. okay.”
No matter how much he wanted to he couldn’t close the door on her angelic face, noticing what she posted earlier on Twitter, he knew she was intoxicated, and probably very lonely and he knew where that path had led her before… Stepping away from the door, he allowed her to walk in. She sat down on the couch, crossing her long, muscular legs, struggling to hold her emotion in….
Chris: “Okay. Talk.”
Sienna: “Thank you. I know that you’re mad at me for what I did, and I am sorry. But please understand where I come from here. Having Nathaniel in my life is the greatest experience a woman like me has ever had. You of all people know what I have been through and most of it was self-inflicted. I have made some very poor decisions in my life Chris, never once thinking of the consequences only what result could benefit me. I thought that I could get away with things all for the pursuit of Perfection and I know that it was stupid, always wanting to be looked upon and loved like Kelcey Wallace is, the way you looked at her, that is how I wanted you to look at me.”
Chris took a pause to compose his response, he looked across to his wife and sighs…
Chris: “Which is something I just never understood, Sienna. You’re one of the most beautiful women in the world, no one with half a brain cell could ever argue that. But this exterior of yours was never up for debate with me, it’s what is going on inside that concerns me. What I see from you toward the Nathaniel and everyone for that matter.”
Sienna: “Chris, I love Nathaniel like he is my own son, all I can think about is you and me with him, how happy we were, how things suddenly started to turn for the worse. Kelcey was a huge part of that. You might not want to believe it but she put a wedge between us, the SCW, Sasha, even the kids Kelcey manages, to all those who have made out lives a living hell, they did this to us, Chris…”
Chris: “They aren’t to blame for this, I am if we’re shifting the blame to anyone. I wanted Kelcey to be a part of Nathaniel’s life.”
Sienna: “No, I would never blame you for the actions you took, sweetie. I blame them. They are the reason we were torn apart. They are the reason we are here now in this mess. I tried so hard to give back to people, you saw that. I cared for Nathaniel like any mother would and do not say for one second that I didn’t.”
He knew there she was speaking nothing but facts, he couldn’t argue with her on that front and shook his head so. While that might be the case, some actions of hers reminded himself that while she has started to lose control of her emotions and has seen a darkness to Sienna that disturbed him, the one action she never did was hurt the boy. Even when she took him up to Big Bear Mountain, it was because she was scared of losing him, but never did it cross his mind that Sienna would do anything to his son that was clear. Chris was in a very tough position; it was damn if he does and damn if he doesn’t. It was going to be tough seeing this through, even now he didn’t know what he wanted but time away was definitely in the books if nothing else, absence makes the heart grow fonder as they say… He had the papers filled, but hadn’t filed for divorce just yet, as anyone would there was always doubts….
Chris: “No. You are a wonderful mother to Nathaniel, that was never in question, your mental stability was and still is. Sienna you know you have done some things you shouldn’t have, actions that raised flags, alarms that sound…”
Sienna: “Like what?”
Chris: “You know what, like when I find out you are going out late at night stalking Kelcey at her house? Is that why you started to get Xiomara involved with us, as a distraction for me? While you were thinking of doing god only knows what to Kelcey?”
Sienna: “Xio… Was what I thought you wanted, I see how you looked at her, I see how she looks at you. You two had a connection from what I could tell.”
Chris closed his eyes and let out another sigh while shaking his head. That didn’t answer his question but for Sienna it felt like it did…
Chris: “I really do not know what else to do. Honestly, you’re not solely to blame for all of this. I haven’t been the same either, I’ve not been the same since that loss to Ace. It infuriated me more than it should have, definitely not a stable mind… I guess the difference between us I had the sense to identify it, and that is why I made the choice to give Nathaniel to Kelcey, because right now, neither of us are fit to be his parents, not until we get the help we need.”
That felt almost like a dagger to the heart for her to hear, in his mind he was broken but to her he was still every much the Superman the world rejoiced him as once upon a time. Only rather than being theirs, she was solely hers. Much like she was his angel…
Sienna: “Chris, I know you think we need help, and in some ways I do agree with that, but if we’re being honest with each other then we have to deal with the real issues at hand, the people who have torn us apart, they are getting their way and that is not fair to me or you. I love you so much and I don’t think you realize just how much because sitting here and looking at you now I cannot think of a life without you in it, I can’t.”
Chris: “Sienna…”
He looked over to her with a much more compassionate expression in his eyes as she warmly smiled to him. Of course, after she changed the subject a little that smile disappeared…
Sienna: “This is what they have wanted all along, to split us up and what happened? They succeeded. We turned into this because of the pressures the world only unlike Coal we’ve not turned into diamonds… Yet. I tried so hard to be sincere and I was never given the benefit of the doubt. You were labelled a villain and never given the benefit of the doubt the moment they all thought you turned on Kennedy Street. Look at what they are doing now? Changing the narrative of my matches with Jordan to fit their storyline! It’s bullshit. We need to handle it, sweetie and remember that we are here for each other, aren’t we?”
Chris: “Sienna, we also need help. You need help. I need help, there is much more to this than a couple of wankers running around trying to bloody piss us off and shit on our parade. This was a notion that never changed, we couldn’t do it alone, yes, we have allowed for our emotions to be convoluted and manipulated somewhat, but WE were the ones who couldn’t handle it. We turned into this.”
Sienna turned away, this was not how she wanted the conversation to go, for in her eyes, they were against the world and he allowed for the world to win. That didn’t sit well with Sienna, she couldn’t understand why he was placing the blame on them, tiring of hearing people say she needed help, yet for Chris she would do it, but the proud Angel wasn’t going to go down without a fight….
Sienna: “Do you think I’m crazy?”
Chris: “What?”
Sienna: “All this talk of I need help, I want to know… Do you think I’m crazy?”
Chris: “Crazy, No…”
Sienna: “Then why are you treating me like I am? They did this to us, Chris and you let the conscience take over. Kelcey tried to kill the baby while she was pregnant, but we forgot that, right? Look what she has done to your family, turning brother against brother. She always comes out squeaky clean Chris, and why? Because you allow it. She divorced you, Kelcey took the ring off her finger and called you Silas Mason did you forget that?!”
Chris: “…”
Sienna: “Kelcey NEVER gave you the benefit of the doubt Chris, she pushed you away from everyone and now we are going to give her a pass? She already has custody of Nathaniel now, I accepted it after what happened at her house and then saw your reaction. But I want you to know I am going to fight for us, Chris. Maybe you think we are a lost cause, but I don’t. I will NEVER give up on you, ever, do you fucking hear me!?”
Chris: “There is a lot we have to fix Sienna, and it’s not easy, or happening overnight. Sometimes I don’t know we can come back from this. You have changed, look what happened at Rise to Greatness, and then again at Apocalypse. What is next? When is it enough?”
Sienna: “It’s never going to be enough, Chris! Look what they have done to us and no one holds them responsible, even Jordan Majors! Sasha! Selena! All of them! Kelcey now leads the charge, she wants to be quiet about it, but we know the truth, and everyone continues to say I need help, still I look at these bullies, these assholes who have purposely gone out of their way to ruin our marriage! I won’t allow that to happen!”
He could see that Sienna was starting to get riled up and Chris first extinct was to calm her down. He was trying to see it from her advantage and in many cases, she was right, he and Sienna were at an uphill battle right from the very beginning. Though intoxicated and probably more uptight than usual, Sienna was trying to stay composed and not lose her cool but it was growing hard, especially with the feeling she was losing the only man she has ever truly loved…..
Chris: “Sienna, you have been drinking.”
Sienna: “So what? I’m allowed.”
Chris: “I know you are… It’s just clearly heads usually prevail. If you want we can talk tomorrow before the show.”
Sienna: “I want to keep talking now, I’m fine.”
She smiled at him and couldn’t help herself again looking at the body of her husband, thoughts entering and playing tricks on her emotions…
Chris: “I’m tired and it’s a big day tomorrow. Why don’t you go back to your room and get some rest, you’ll feel better in the morning.”
Sienna: “Why can’t I stay here with you?”
Chris: “I don’t think that’s a good idea right now. There is a lot going on that we both need to process. I think it is best that you sleep it off and we can talk. I just need some time and so do you.”
Sienna: “Chris… All I ever had was time, I waited years to be with you finally. I don’t need time, I don’t want time, I know what I want, you! I want to save my marriage and I will be damned if I have any of those bitches and bastards destroy it. You must see that Chris! You must!”
Her tone shifted a little and Chris didn’t like that…
Chris: “Sienna, we can only throw so much blame on everyone else love. Sooner or later the responsibility and burden falls on us. Then what? We cannot keep pointing fingers all the time. Yes, some played a role but ultimately, we are in charge of our own actions and emotions.”
Sienna: “You are letting them win.”
Chris: “No, I am not. This isn’t some bloody contest; your actions have been well documented lately and so have mine. Sienna, we both need help, and this is the only way I know how right now, to think things through.”
Sienna: “Don’t leave me, Chris.”
Chris: “Sienna…..”
She suddenly lunged at him, kissing Chris forcefully as she wrapped her arms around him, she then tried to ram her tongue down his throat while pressing on his chest against the couch, kicking off her flip flops and straddling him forcefully as Chris was doing his best to keep her at bay from this sexual assault….
Sienna: “Fuck me….”
Chris: “….. Sienna….. stop……”
Sienna: “You know how much you want me right now I can feel it and I want you! Fuck me Chris! Fu….”
Grabbing her by the shoulders with force he pushes her off causing Sienna to trip over the coffee table and to the floor. Stunned by what just happened, her frosty blue eyes widen, glaring right at Chris, surprised that he would even do that to her….
Sienna: “…… WHY!? I AM YOUR WIFE!?”
He stood up and run his hands through his hair a powder keg of emotions trying to get the better of him, but he managed to keep them in check…
Chris: “Sienna…. Go back to your fucking room and sleep it off!”
Sienna: “Chris….. don’t do this to me, don’t. I never pushed you away, Kelcey did. The fans did, the SCW did…. But I never did. I can’t go on without you Chris…… I can’t….. I will end it…. I will…”
Chris: “Sienna, do NOT talk like that! Love, please….. just go back to your room and sleep it off!”
She started to cry, slowly getting up to her feet, grabbing her flip flops and walking toward the door. As she opened it Sienna turned around, tears flowing from her face, trying to get a few words out….
Sienna: “I love you…. But if you do this….. if you do this….. be ready for the consequences.”
Chris: “Sienna, wait….”
She didn’t, slamming the door behind her and storming down the hallway to the elevator. Chris thought about chasing her, he was afraid she could do something and hurt herself, he never wanted that. Behind him the closet door opens, he turns, and Xiomara walks out, in her street clothes, she was there the entire time….
Xiomara: “I’ll make sure she doesn’t do anything rash or crazy. Why did you make me hide?”
Chris: “She didn’t need to know you were here, love. Could you imagine if she did?”
Chris and Xiomara stare at one another for a moment before she nods. Sienna goes back into her room and screams, before slamming her hands on the dresser of her room over and over, staring at the mirror, huffing, and puffing, breathing heavily but the crying had stopped….
The anger had turned to spite and rage, she had finally reached her breaking point.
San Francisco PD
14th Precinct
Two Hours After Incident
Reluctantly Sienna stood there as they finally let her out, she had signed out, release papers and bond was posted, the Angel had taken her belongings. When stepping out to the car, she notices Bree there leaning against her rental. She didn’t know who posted bail; she was under the impression that it was Xiomara. Sienna and Bree shared glares; Bree was obviously upset about everything that had happened. Surprisingly Sienna said nothing and sat in the backseat of the car. Bree and Xiomara looked at one another, handing the keys to Xio who nodded. Bree then gets into the backseat of the other side of the car, not taking her eyes off Sienna. The Angel sighed, adjusting her positioning, and looking straight ahead, not even turning to face her bestie which annoyed Bree more….
Bree: “So this is how it’s going to be babe?”
Sienna didn’t answer, sitting there stone cold and emotionless…..
Bree: “Damn it Sienna, the least you can do is acknowledge that I am talking to you.”
Sienna: “What do you want me to say? That you’re getting reward for stopping me from destroying Jonathan Knots and getting a World Title shot thanks to your new friend Katya, who screwed me over just like Sasha out of TWO World Title reigns, yet that is alright and I get nothing? I heard what happened after I was humiliated and taken away like some criminal.”
Bree: “They could have fired you.”
Sienna: “No they couldn’t. After what you and Blake did? After what Regan has done? Xander? The Wonderland? They can’t fire me.”
Bree: “You didn’t have to bring him up. I know you’re angry, rightfully so but they put me in charge to take care of you and that is exactly what I am going to do…. The SC….”
Sienna: “I DON’T NEED A FUCKING BABYSITTER!”
The outburst caught Bree completely off-guard. Xiomara continued to stare from the rearview mirror, as Bree and her eyes connected….
Bree: “Pull over to that empty mall parking lot, please.”
Xiomara pulled into an empty parking lot, it was around 1 am, Bree opened the door and stepped out of the car, went to the other side, and opened it. Sienna simply looked at her for a moment in confusion as Bree politely asked her…..
Bree: “Get out of the car, please?”
Sienna: “Just take me back to the hotel.”
Bree: “Sienna, get out of the car babe.”
Sienna: “No.”
Bree: “Okay….”
Bree quickly grabs Sienna’s arm and practically pulls her out of the car. Xiomara quickly exits to stop whatever is happening right now as Sienna turns and yanks her arm away from Bree pushing her back, but Bree doesn’t; stand down, getting up to the taller Angel’s face….
Bree: “If this is the road you want to travel on, then you will do it without me! I stuck out my neck for you, Sienna because I love you! You are my best friend in this business and in life, I am not going to stand by and watch you self-destruct in front of millions and lose the best thing you have! I don’t know why the hell Chris did what he did with my little cherub but damn it, babe we are going to fight through this, and if you play the cards right, then you will be reunited with your son again! But if you have these outbursts and go nuts on TV! Attacking the boss even though we both hate her guts; she is now in the hospital with a concussion!”
Sienna: “GOOD! I HOPE THAT I CAUSED PERMANENT BRAIN DAMAGE!”
Bree: “Are you listening to yourself Sienna!? Look, I know that things have been bad, no terrible, and it is hard for someone with such a presence and love for her child and husband to take. Babe, the SCW has found every which way to shit on people like us for so long, and yes, we have had to take it, but this is not the way to respond, for they will use whatever they can to find an excuse to rid of you! I’m not going to let that happen, you can hate me ALL YOU WANT! You can disagree with my methods, but trust me, I hate Katya and Sasha just as much as you do, I don’t trust them one bit, but if that little bitch is going to offer up opportunities and at least give me the chance to protect you, then I will!”
Sienna: “I don’t need protection; you saw what they have done to my name in the SCW! To my relationships and the loves of my life! They took everything from me! Laura, my parents, The Beauty Factory, the “For The People” Movement, Nathaniel and Chris! They think that it’s funny! They think my life is to be played with! I am the Iron Angel, and everyone knows it! Yet they twist it, and Chris….. Chris? He let them win! He broke, he fucking broke when I sacrificed everything for him! Everything! Now, I am going to allow them to play with my life!? My career!? No….. I won’t do that. Sasha is lucky I didn’t break her skull…. But next time?”
Bree: “There will not be a next time!”
Sienna: “WRONG! WRONG! WRONG! I WILL NTO STOP UNTIL THEY ARE CRUMBLED AT MY FEET! I….. I….. Won’t……”
She drops to her knees on the concrete of the parking lot, breaking down in emotion as Xiomara holds places her arms on the Angel’s shoulders. Bree squats down, embracing Sienna, she needed to be there for her friend….
Xiomara: “Munequa, just let it out. We can’t keep doing this, we need to get help.”
Bree: “I have the help. You’re coming home with me.”
Sienna: “No….”
Bree: “Yes, you need to get away Sienna, that toxic environment will make it worse and break you to the point of no return.”
Sienna: “I hate them….. I hate them all!”
Bree and Xiomara’s eyes connect again, both concerned for the mental instability of Sienna Swann, knowing it will only get worse when she finds out who their opponents are next week, but for Bree maybe this was a positive thing, cupping her hands on Sienna’s cheeks….
Bree: “You have a right to hate them all, and next week we are tag team partners, facing Owen Cruze and Aaron Blackbourne.”
Sienna’s eyes widened, the tears stopped, slowly getting back on her feet, thinking of Kelcey Wallace being there with her two protégé’s was enough for the gorgeous Swann to refocus, and know that she can do whatever she wants to Wallace and her boys. It was almost like she was consumed by a thought, her face turned completely blank, before stepping back into the car and closing the door. Bree turned to Xiomara….
Bree: “She’s coming home with me.”
Xiomara: “I won’t argue, guess I need to find an apartment to rent.”
Bree: “Nonsense, I have a room. I’m not taking no for answer.”
Xiomara: “Alright mami.”
The sultry Puerto Rican gets back in the car as Bree walks over to the other side and gets in, with a worried look on her face, glancing over at Sienna. She is rubbing her hands together, toes curling, laying her head back and slowly starting to chuckle…..
Whispering under her breath….
“Finally.”.
SCENE FADES
“Am I crazy? Have I lost my senses, my mind? Has Sienna Swann finally snapped? Were you there at the courthouse when Chris gave Kelcey Wallace, Nathaniel? He handed her our child like he was a gift, a consolation prize when all I wanted was a family to raise, that child was the most important thing in my life, I was its mother, not Kelcey. Now I am supposed to accept it, move on, and pretend like it doesn’t hurt? Of course, it hurts, more than any of you will ever fathom, but how do I respond? Does anyone really care? Do you think I blame solely Chris Cannon for this? Oh no, I look at a multitude of people to blame that took advantage of him while going through a time of weakness. Chris thought he was doing the right thing out of influence, he broke into the pressure and started to listen to others, telling him that what we had was toxic.
We allowed the SCW and the community around us to break the marriage apart all so they could get their way, the wish of seeing my ultimate collapse, Chris bought into it for the safety of his own son, what he never saw was that Kelcey was the true villain, all her minions from the prodigies she leads to the ring, the men she tokes like a hand bag, the games she so innocently plays and turns it all on me, this is what the whole purpose of watching me slowly melt away into a black hole, so void of anything that even resembled what gave me strength, what I loved most and they see it, laugh at me and now claim I need “help”. The reason I have decided to act against all for this is no longer about trying to bring me down….
You have already clipped my wings, but as I still breathe life into my career, walking through the curtain and legally able to destroy anyone at any time like they have my entire life, it is more than just a personal vendetta, is has become a sense of revenge, no like in the movies, that is too easy, a systematic break down of everything you love, just like me. Why didn’t you leave us alone?
I have always been a threat to everything that exists in life and in the SCW, that is why.
The company as a whole starts to react to my actions, from Rise to Greatness and Apocalypse, grinding it into their narrative that I didn’t win, Jordan Majors stood tall, one of many examples how they have tried to bury my accomplishments. My life maybe in ruin right now and I could be headed on the highway to hell far as I’m concerned, the one thing you cannot take away from me, is my talent. Tell your stories, lies and deception. Manipulate my existence to the truth at hand….
Hold me back from the World Title….
I will still get what I want, one concussion at a time.”
I NEVER FORGET
Churchill Downs is a horse racing complex located on Central Avenue in south Louisville, Kentucky, United States, famed for hosting the annual Kentucky Derby. It officially opened in 1875 and was named for Samuel Churchill, whose family was prominent in Kentucky for many years. The first Kentucky Derby, a Thoroughbred sweepstakes and part of today’s horse racing Triple Crown, and the first Kentucky Oaks were held in the same year. Churchill Downs has also hosted the renowned Breeders’ Cup on nine occasions, most recently on November 2 and 3, 2018. The racetrack is owned and operated by Churchill Downs Incorporated. With the infield open for the Kentucky Derby, the capacity of Churchill Downs is roughly 170,000. In 2009 the Horseplayers Association of North America introduced a rating system for 65 Thoroughbred racetracks in North America, which ranked Churchill Downs number 5 on its list.
In 2014, prior to the start of their spring meet, Churchill Downs announced an increase in a parimutuel takeout rates. As a result of the takeout increase, Churchill Downs ranked number 22 in that year’s Horseplayers Association of North America Track Ratings. Here is where we find Sienna Swann, the Heavenly and Avenging Angel of the SCW who recently once again defeated Jordan Majors at Apocalypse by having more pinfalls and even though the SCW, Jordan and commentators like Jonathan Knots want to paint a different picture, one thing that Sienna Swann while still angry and bitter about not getting her just do is that she did indeed defeat Jordan twice, proving that she isn’t there yet, but because she was laid out by a Cash Out toward the end of the match, so many want to buy in that she was not the one standing tall.
Still, for one hour, Sienna was dominant at almost every level, taking some shots at the very end but still finishing strong and with the win. It boiled over though on the first Breakdown after Apocalypse, when Sienna after almost a year and a half finally struck Sasha and caused her to have a concussion, and for the REAL Iron Angel, it felt good, but she was not done. They took her away when she tried to get to Jonathan Knots for his words and play into the final decision at the PPV, she was done trying to retrain herself and care, she wanted a World Title shot again, after what she has done and that is finish in the final three of Taking Hold of the Flame AND being undefeated since Retribution.
That though was not the case.
Now she teams with Bree Lancaster, a very important match to kick off the Tag Team Tournament. Sienna is ready for anything, and Bree with Xiomara want to temper her down. In front of the Churchill Downs, she wears black pleather pants and peep toe black pumps. A white halter top with her long blonde hair slicked back in a high ponytail and nails a glossy coating. Xiomara stands behind her in white slacks, a blue blouse, matching heels, with her long hair down and no polish on her nails. The camera starts to record…..
REC:
Sienna takes a moment to compose herself, before her icy blue eyes glare into the camera, speaking in a very aggressive tone with her South African accent….
“Churchill Downs, the home of the Kentucky Derby, where the finest horses compete to race and make all those gamblers so much money. The purebreds, nothing can touch their pedigree, just like me, oh but you’re happy, twisting the narrative around to fit your story, then crucifying Sienna Swann after what? I WON at Apocalypse? This is the part I find both hypocritical and ironic, how the favorites and the inner circle of the SCW who continue to push this tale of Jordan Majors and how she is the Iron Angel, just like she was so tough at Rise to Greatness, yet both times, I proved without a shadow of a doubt that I am everything advertised, better than she will ever be but no, I get a Cash Out right at the end of the match and she walks out while I recover, though she is left standing, suddenly she went the distance but for almost the entire match and the first 35 minutes, she was my bitch. It doesn’t surprise me, really. When I look at where it comes from and who is saying it, hasn’t this been the Modus Operandi for Sasha and her chosen ones since the first day I became a World Champion and Sasha had taken over? How can we not forget the Tactical Warfare match where her ass-kissing minions put her in charge, more on this later? Jordan Majors, I asked for a third match with you, doing so to put the final nail on the coffin and see these people try to twist the finish again. Jordan was the real winner at RTG!? Jordan was the real Iron Angel at Apocalypse? Then you buy into it, entertaining the mere fact because you have nothing left to grasp, this is why Sasha didn’t grant my request, let’s be honest though, when has she. Sasha was afraid that I would expose you again, she was fearful that sooner rather than later the fans and the locker room would stop buying into her massive and collective bullshit that you are the Star of Tomorrow when I am the Star of Yesterday, Today AND Tomorrow. She didn’t want to exploit your weaknesses any further, and I am not saying you didn’t fight hard or valiantly, you took me to limits….
Never having the chance to surpass them, though.
The truth is Sasha wanted to fit a square peg in a round hole. Jonathan Knots running his mouth because I beat his wife Kennedy Street so many times, she basically headed off to Hollywood instead and he could never get over it, thinking he’s protected behind the announcers booth, here’s a spoiler “Jonny honey”, you’re not. I have sat back and listened to what everyone has said, all you’re doing is pushing me further and further into wanting to END the career of that little trifling bitch. Instead, I decided it’s enough, I was going to do something about it. Yes, while the entire roster and fan base celebrate my demise in and out of the ring, laughing at the misfortunes life has handed me, with a standing ovation, ready to see men finally fall by the wayside so your precious Jordan doesn’t have to deal with me anymore….
I’m not David Helms, an old man with a World Title that should be mine.
What happened when I was pushed and pushed and PUSHED!? Simple, I pushed back.
How long have I dealt with Sasha and her bias!? How many times has she tried to step over boundaries and abuse her power to keep me down? Even Katya is a piece of shit like her sister for screwing me over TWICE for the World Championship and I’m supposed to just let it continue to happen, but the minute I finally retaliate and give that deserving cunt a concussion for all the things she has done to me since DAY ONE and then try to do the same to Knots who is literally burying my accomplishments, belittling my efforts and character in leu of his little Jordan darling, somehow I am the one that needs help?
ME!?
This company has basically plastered and are guilty of defamation toward my name and character when none of it was your business, but no! Let’s talk about how great Jordan is and Sienna is not even after two wins. No, let’s talk about how Kelcey Wallace has her child back! No, let’s talk about how Chris Cannon and Sienna Swann have split-up! No, how about we paint this picture that I have lost my mind!?
I AM NOT CRAZY!
None of you will ever know what I am going through on a personal and professional level. In truth, I have finally reached my boiling point. No more insults, no more trashing who I am, no more changing the script and not reporting the facts, no more of these chosen ones, this inner circle huddled around Sasha. She better be glad that I only gave her a concussion. What are the sisters going to do, fire me? No, they would have to fire The Wonderland, Jake Starr, Blake Mason, Infamous, Regan Street and anyone else who has broken the rules. Sasha has backed herself in a corner, and last Breakdown was only a small taste of things to come. David, Regan and even Selena all run down to the ring to steal my spotlight once again. See, from the start of this, I knew there was no chance I would get a World Title shot. Oh no, not Sienna Swann, I will never be given the chance to win a title here at all after basically being the most unbeatable wrestler in this company since and before Retribution, hell the last three years. It took a Battle Royal with 27 wrestlers to take my World Championship, anyone else would have been handed a rematch, was I?
No, I had to buy a Trios.
Things are going to be different moving forward and it all starts with The Perfect Pack.”
Just saying the name, a scowl forms on the face of Sienna as Xiomara is already looking to calm her down. The angle paces back and forth, so much she wants to say, and this match alone has become not only a personal vendetta for Sienna, a very dangerous situation for three people who have had a lot to do with Sienna’s career. Taking a second to calm down, her frosty blue eyes narrow as she speaks….
“The Tag Team Tournament, where I am paired with Bree Lancaster, my best friend and a woman I trust. Now of course, she gets her rematch for the World Title and that’s fine, she will win it back, but if you think I will be satisfied with simply the tag team titles, you’re sadly mistaken, Selena has something else I want but that is for another time. Instead I look across the ring to Aaron Blackbourne and Owen Cruze. Both men I have stepped in the ring with, came out victorious and Owen was part of the reason I lost my World Title at the New Years Special, and oh how I have waited for this moment without throwing little tirades like he did in 2019, but it is more than just the fact it is Owen, see, like Aaron Blackbourne, they are part of that circle, they played pivotal roles in the fall of my Movement. When I started it, Owen led the charge with how fake it was an insincere, never once giving me the benefit of the doubt, I even took that little shit to see Laura Steinbeck in the hospital just so he can see for himself that his actions had consequences, for a boy like him thought it would be fun with the slander disparagement never giving me the benefit of the doubt and you did it for one reason….
Kelcey Wallace.
Owen, you tried to make a name off Sienna Swann. How many times did I defeat you and take the World Title? TWICE. How many times did I put you back where you belonged behind me? See, though Owen, you started all of this when pinning that overrated hack, Syren at Retribution last year and putting Sasha in charge. Then with her in power, you had your way. Screaming and demanding matches and Sasha handed them to you on silver platter. All you do is when I have the last laugh, throw a tantrum, and then get another lifeline after I beat all of you for the VERY LAST TIME at Clarity! Owen, James Evans and Syren were done! When I look at you Owen, all I see is mistake after mistake and now you’re probably standing there thinking that my mental state is going to be my downfall?
No, Owen…. It’s my catharsis.
You are one of the reasons I have been put on this path, I never chose this, I didn’t want to be in this frame of thought, but it was you who continued to push me, and Chris. You hate my family, never could allow me to live in peace, any chance that was presented, you drove the knife into my gut for precious Kelcey was sad and I was happy, even disrespecting Kennedy Street and this business to get what you want all because you were one of the reasons that Sasha was put in charge, now suddenly, everything was handed, yes HANDED to you, in the same vain as Jordan Majors, but admittedly, unlike her, Owen was able to capitalize on some of those opportunities, putting you back on the map, but we both know that your father preached one thing while he was alive and wrestled….
RESPECT.
A notion you never captured, one that somewhere along the way was lost in the climb to the very top. I have shown you Owen another side of me, not the one that wanted to see her son, no matter how many times everyone says it is Kelcey’s, I raised the child, the love I have for him, but that wasn’t enough, you had to play a part in destroying my legacy, the “For The People Movement”, The Beauty Factory and most of all?
My marriage.
I opened up to you about Laura, the people that mean so much in my life, who picked me up from the gutter, only for you and the merry bands of cunts to throw me back in it. See, Owen, you can stand there all innocent, pretending that there was never a hand in it, play it off like I’m some delusional bitch who has lost all sense in reality or grasp, but is that really the case? Or am I a woman that was pushed to the limits and has had enough. Let me tell you a little story Owen, I was like Kelcey, the pursuit of Perfection was a goal of mine, of course unlike Kelcey, I was called a copycat, jealous, my hubris overcame Sienna Swann, she was nothing more than a Kelcey wanna-be, it was you who were one of the people who said these things, and then play it off like its okay? Yes, in our last meeting it took both YOU and SELENA FROST to defeat me in the Battle Royal, and then went on to lose to James Evans, yet every single time that I have been given the opportunity to go one on one with anyone, what have I done? Defeat them, without any excuses. While I have been showing why I am the VERY BEST in the SCW, you have been off chasing ghosts. Your dad is dead, don’t make yourself look a bigger fool than you are already. When is the responsibility and accountability ever going to become truth, Owen? Your actions have always led to people being hurt. Kelcey, Mr. D, Sasha and now me, like a leech sucking away at my life force, and still able to walk around with a straight face and act like it is justified and you accomplished something. Life must be good, dating one of the most beautiful women I know in Jennifer Helms, who I helped mold into who she is today! Sitting on top of the world with your clothing line, living in a nice home in the Hollywood Hills, victorious at Rise to Greatness and banking off your father’s name, thinking it was all you, right?
NO, Owen, for I had the same right to pursue Perfection, I had the same ideals, but because it is Kelcey, she is Perfect, she is a good woman, while stringing alone three men, while acting innocent yet using you, Aaron and Peyton as excuses not to enter the ring for one reason, she knows that those opportunities would be taken all for herself. That isn’t noble, Owen, it’s obnoxious. It means that deep down inside, she thinks less of her Perfect Pack, not living vicariously through you, instead used as her own way of building her legacy, not yours….
The one I will tear down come Breakdown and have the last laugh.”
With a very disturbing and almost evil glare, Sienna’s frosty blue eyes narrow, she means everything she says and more. The Angel hates Owen, she hates Kelcey and Aaron, all people who in some way have been involved in her life and career. Xiomara is concerned, the utter spite and rage which has consumed Sienna, is uncontrollable…..
“When does it ever end, Owen? Do you want to see me completely destroyed? Guess what, I am already there. I am a woman that has nothing left to lose. I’m not getting any title shots, there is no World Championship in my future, I will continue to be the premiere athlete in this company and get rewarded for nothing, so why should I care what I am going to do to you and the Unchained Creativity or whatever the hell Aaron Blackbourne is calling himself these days? Another fool that has blindly followed the path of Kelcey Wallace thinking his career was going to skyrocket and what has happened since? Did Aaron take the World Title from Bree? No. Did Aaron win at Apocalypse against Shilo Valiant; no. Aaron has been led astray, he even inherited moves from Kelcey with her blessing all for what? To show off that there really is no creativity and instead has become desperation? Unlike you Owen, Aaron isn’t Kelcey’s favorite, he doesn’t get the preferential treatment that you and Peyton receive, he is the third wheel, the one guy that Kelcey continues to push the narrative of Future World Champion yet was doing better for himself before he even started to be managed by er and that I blame you, Owen. Leading your friend astray, emphasizing so much on what Kelcey can do and never stopped to think at what Kelcey cannot do?
You failed your friend, Owen just like you have failed your family.
Now, both of you want to make names out of yourselves and get 2 points off Bree Lancaster and me? We are going to be the steppingstone for your chance at Tag Team Gold? NO, Owen and Aaron, for this is the only title right now that Sasha, Katya or the rest of that fucking family cannot hold from me and I will take it like a thief in the night, I will win it to throw it back at their faces. Last week I lost it, all my emotions went void, releasing my true feelings and you know, it felt so damn good, a feeling I should have to pay for these days. I simply don’t care anymore Owen. I allowed for wrestlers like you, Aaron, Peyton and Kelcey to tear my life apart. I tried all I could to keep my head afloat and proving everyone WRONG winning the Elimination Chamber last year and the Double Jeopardy match. Suddenly, everyone was reminded who the fucking QUEEN is around here, now I have to live my life and career wondering what could have been. The funny part to all of this Owen and Aaron, it’s okay to do these atrocities to me and my family, those I love and the career I had, and I can hear you right now Owen, “YoU aRe JeAlOuS oF jOrDaN” acting like she is the Iron Angel, trying to further insult and belittle my accomplishments like everyone else has because you’re a lemming. See, that is where you are wrong. I may have crashed, but I never burned. I may have been on the mat while that little bitch walked out, but it was my theme played and my hand raised. This is the one thing you cannot take away from me….
FACTS.
Bree and I have a mission, a goal to become Tag Team Champions and win this fucking tournament, a good way to entertain the notion of holding gold once again at the expense of the people who helped create me, like you. Kelcey, Regan, Selena and so many others. I will watch you all see the evolution of Sienna Swann, exact her revenge on all those who have hurt me. That leave you Kelcey Wallace. At first I wasn’t going to say anything, but as I think of you being there staring in Nathaniel’s eyes, trying to erase the memory of who I am and what I meant to his life, I cannot help but think what a coward you have become. A little mastermind, placing all her puzzle pieces around, ready to make a move, selling these kids on your belief of Perfection when they are far from it, and leading them down the road they will never recover from. Aaron, look at Peyton too, lost. Owen is on top of the world talking about being the SCW World Champion again and will be gifted the shot because of him and you, but what I know is that last week you didn’t have the courage to go out there and stop me like the Helms did, why?
They thought you would make it worse?
No, Kelcey, you’re the reason Sasha went down. You’re the reason Knots will get his. You’re the reason that anyone who gets in my way will get hurt, and I will not relent until I see everything that you love destroyed right before your eyes. I will take it all, and then I will hurt you. See, Kelcey outside the ring, I can’t touch you, but in the arena? Ringside? Breakdown? It’s fair game. I know that you have been cleared to compete, I know that you can wrestle anytime you feel like it and pick up right where you left off, I also know that there are a lot of people in the SCW that you care about, and after having a helping hand in hurting the ones that I love, I will return the favor tenfold starting with Owen and Aaron. This was and will ALWAYS be about you and me. I HATE you Kelcey, everything you stand for, represent and teach…..
And if my outburst last week was troublesome?
Kelcey…..
You haven’t seen anything yet.
Take away all I love, and I will annihilate all that you cherish. It starts in the tournament and it ends with your head as a lawn ornament. Nathaniel only has ONE mother, and that is me and after our match, I will make sure it is ONLY me.”
Xiomara’s eyes widen at what Sienna said, grabbing her by the shoulder but the Angel yanks away, not done speaking, which worries Xiomara even more as Sienna has become uncontrollable and she will do harm to Kelcey, Aaron and Owen at any chance she gets….
“I am not done!
After Bree and I are finished with your boy, I’m going to drag you in the ring Kelcey and make you see the price for what you have done to me! And it is only then when the reality and severity of this situation unfolds, as I take my rightful place not in perfection….
But Execution.
With a Kiss By an Angel.”
As a scowl forms on the face of Sienna, she stares for a moment before storming off. Xiomara sighs, lower her head, closing her eyes trying to clear her thoughts, ready to deal with whatever comes on Breakdown, because with Kelcey Wallace there….
All Hell will be breaking lose.
FADE TO BLACK
/REC
Sienna Swann 