“They think I’m crazy or unstable….
I am always finding myself looking over my shoulder to see who the next person is to try and control me or the situation. It seems like all I can do is wrong, and yet they still believe that I am not a World Champion anymore. When did this all come to pass? My fall from grace, everything I once proudly owned or obtained yanked from my hands like it was nothing. The climate around me has always been forever changing, it still doesn’t mean this business has passed me by, or those who believe I cannot control my emotions. I look at frivolous and fragile people like Selena Frost, laughing at her own misfortunes due to arrogance. I watch Jordan Majors relegated to the Tag Team League in some comedy act with Cookie, I witness The Perfect Pack fall prey to The Wonderland over and over as I watch with a smile on my face, yet all this boils down to is about one thing….
Execution.
There isn’t a person on this roster who does it better than Sienna Swann, yet even with Sasha and Katya at odds running the show and wondering what is next, trying to control me, for they will not fire the Iron Angel, I am too valuable of an asset in and out of the ring here in the SCW, the question poised is what is next? Last year at Under Attack I regained my World Championship and this year I wasn’t even on the fucking card. It will be the anniversary of when I lost my Championship soon, and since then it has always been a constant mockery. Yes, Bree Lancaster is the World Champion now with the stupid “Interim” tag much like they did me when Syren was faking injuries last year, but wait, how much longer are we going to keep me from Championship Gold? The Tag League is one thing, but truth be told, when will they realize this is more than just a quest for Sienna Swann, a redemption story that seems to be the basis of my estranged husband’s narrative these days, where the entire fan base has flocked to me, but you see, deep down inside, he loves me, he understands who I am and what I stand for. I don’t know what I am going to do without him, but I know that in time he will see that we are best together and not apart.
Love doesn’t just die, and the taking of my son has become my resolve, the reason I will watch Kelcey Wallace be dismantled week after week and all that she loves around her destroyed. Jordan Majors tried to take something from me that no matter how the announcers or the company tried to twist it, everyone knew that Sienna Swann was the superior athlete. Now they will bear witness to another side of me, that of vengeance.
I have sat back for many years waiting for this moment…
… and finally, it has arrived.”
BROKEN WINGS
CHAPTER THREE
The battle of sanity and insanity continued for the one very grounded and established Sienna Swann. A woman who had it all, built an empire from the ground up after making some early mistakes in her life were she was young enough to recover, and was able to rebuild her reputation and once again become the most alluring woman to ever walk the face of the earth. Sienna at one point was everything that any young woman wanted, she had the beauty, riches, power, and influence to get whatever she wanted and create the Beauty Factory with Laura Steinbeck. It was the premiere modeling agency, transformed into a wrestling stable, one that was always in the eye of the media, but Sienna wanted to take it a step further and began her “For the People” Movement which gained ground very quickly but was also met with much skeptics questioning her true motivations. Sienna though continued on, many times finding that she had to defend herself against that criticism which questioned what she was trying to do and that became a fixture in her everyday operations until it affected the money flow, the events which the Factory usually held or attended, leading Laura Steinbeck to an accidental overdose, though the truth of the real reason was never released, that is what they know, which was the first sign of Sienna starting to lose it, an anger befalling her to the point that she rid herself of the Movement and went after the very people she blamed, but that was only the beginning of her descent into madness, and the unstable nature which has defined her today.
Sienna Swann had become volatile, and with the looming custody hearing, it added to her plight. When she lost Nathaniel, and somehow at the same time lost Chris Cannon and her marriage to him, that is when things began to really fall apart for the beautiful Swann to the point that her estranged husband started to change and Sienna found herself fighting a battle on her own that she could not win. Everything she loved was gone, she felt her world falling apart, which was nothing new in the SCW, Sasha always had a thing for her, trying to make her go through hoops to get back to prominence yet not giving others the same tough road. Sienna now had everything piled on her from the very beginning but it was coming on all fronts and she was being overwhelmed, though in her wrestling career she was still winning matches, she was still coming out every single week and getting the job done even with her minor setbacks….
For she was focused on one thing, destroying those who have wronged her, those who were involved in taking everything away from the Angel. Now though she is stepping into dangerous territory, whether it be her own psyche or watching the Wonderland…
Something needed to give.
New Orleans, LA.
Bree Lancaster Home
10.21.2020
Under Attack was over and Sienna was not booked to be on the show but she decided to make her presence felt when she came out of nowhere, smashed a champagne bottle over the head of Blake Mason and pummeled him to the ground, where she helped Jessica and Kimberly defeat Blake, but took two staples in the head by Kimberly in the process, ready to tear her apart, fortunately Xiomara was able to get into the suite and pull her out, so she could receive medical attention and would be able to recover from her wounds quickly. Both Bree and Xiomara had no idea what she was planning which became obvious as the night went on. Bree became the World Champion; Sienna could tell she cared more about that than anything even though she was concerned about Sienna, but it felt more so in the vein she wouldn’t screw up her chances in regaining the title.
After the show was over though, they were able to get Sienna back to her hotel room without further altercations, where she was calmed down, given something to help her sleep and kept there until they flew back to New Orleans. Once there, it was a few days after Under Attack, Sienna laid in her bed, bare leg and foot hung from the side. Her frosty blue eyes slowly opened as she was being licked by her Beagle, Milo. She started to stir, the bad taste in her mouth lingered from the Vodka she had hidden between the mattress and drank along with her sleeping pills, passing out, it was the only way she could rest and keep her thoughts buried. Slowly sitting up, Milo the Beagle and Jack Russell Terrier mix jumped on her lap, waking his momma up, she smiled some even though her head pounded, petting him for a moment before slipping out of bed and heading toward the bathroom in just a thong and cut off tank top, her nails polished a glossy coating. She stared at her own reflection in the mirror placing the palms on her cheeks, pressing down so her eyes extend some, Milo tilts his head….
Sienna: “Ugh… I look like shit, I feel like shit, Milo… Tell me why do I do this to myself, why?”
Leaning in, she looks closer at the staple wound on her forehead, a scowl forming on her face, replaying what happened after she laid out Blake Mason which as a thank you Kimberly Williams stapled her twice on the head…
Sienna: “Staples…. That fucking bitch is going to pay for that Milo, I guarantee it, I will staple her eyelids and mouth bloody shut when I get my hands on her.”
Milo quickly lets out a tiny whine, just by the tone of Sienna’s voice he knows she is upset, so he lays down, his head resting on his paws. Sienna starts to brush her teeth, then begins to unclothe which she wasn’t wearing much to begin with, her incredibly athletic and model body is definitely something she can be proud of, stepping into the shower, she turns on the water, it is rather hot, almost scorching her skin some, turning red, pouring all over her hair, face, as she thinks about her husband Chris, Nathaniel, Laura, everything that has happened in the last few months, as her toes begin to curl, she then thinks of Kelcey, gritting her teeth, eyes closed, wanting any chance she can to finally put her down once and for all and take back Nathaniel. Going back home in a few days because Breakdown is in Los Angeles might be the perfect place….
She just needs to make sure that her guards on patrol don’t keep her from doing so.
After showering, it takes Sienna about an hour to get ready, the hair and makeup, getting dressed, opening the door to her bedroom Milo goes running out and Sienna makes her way toward the kitchen where Bree and Xiomara are there having breakfast and drinking coffee. Both women smile at the Angel while she approaches.
Bree: “Oh, you’re up babe! Come sit, a little continental breakfast, was able to get some fruit and danish, beignets, a local favorite.”
Sienna: “I need something a little greasier.”
Xiomara: “Are you hungover? You only drank like two glasses of wine last night?”
Sienna: “Probably the pain meds I took afterwards for my bloody head. I’m just hungry and want some pork, I never thought I would say that.”
Xiomara: “In that case we can go out and get something to eat, maybe Bree will take us down to the French Quarter?”
Bree: “That is actually a great idea, we can do a little shopping. Would you like that Sienna?”
Sienna turns to Bree, eyebrow arched, taking a small beignet, ready to bite into it…
Sienna: “Did you just talk to me like I am some kind of make a wish kid?”
Bree: “No… no. I was asking a question babe, that is all.”
Sienna: “Okay…”
Bree: “Look, I know that things are not the way you want them to be, but you have got to trust us, things are going to pick up I promise, we are going to win the Tag Team League, and be champions and….”
Sienna: “….. and because of Sasha, Xander took the United States Championship from Selena Frost, that was MY kill… Just like Blake is, just like Kel….”
Xiomara and Bree were not about to let her finish that sentence because of the door it always opened…..
Xiomara: “Yeah…. I think we should head out, maybe stop at Criollo, I heard they are good, right Bree?”
Bree: “Yes, they are. Babe?”
Sienna: “Yeah…. Uh sure, whatever I just want some food…”
Sienna seemed distracted, tilting her head, watching something happen in the living room which caught her attention…
Sienna: “Bree…?”
Bree: “…Sienna?”
Sienna: “Tell me is your Donatella spayed?”
Bree: “Yes, why do you…. OH, SWEET BABY JESUS!”
Bree just noticed Milo had mounted and begun humping Donatella, Sienna found it quite amusing, she actually starts to laugh as Bree starts to freak out and doesn’t realize that her dog is actually enjoying it, scooping her up as Milo sits there wagging his tail excitedly while still thrusting in the air…
Bree: “How can you laugh!? Milo was like sexually assaulting Donatella!?”
Sienna: “I think Donatella was loving it, sweetie as she should, my Milo is a stud!”
Bree: “Oh my the horror!”
Sienna starts to laugh louder as Milo barks, Xiomara tries not to laugh but she can’t hold it anymore, Xio starts to dance by bumping and grinding….
Xiomara: “Papi getting himself some…”
Sienna starts to sing like she did on Twitter….
Sienna: “….. Wet Ass Pussy.”
Bree: “Oh for the love of….. let’s just go! You two are impossible!”
Xiomara and Sienna starts to laugh some more, at least it was a small moment they could share together considering the hell those women have been through the last few months. Bree looks over, eyes narrowing before she tries not to break out in laughter either.
The French Quarter
One Hour Later
Bree wanted the girls to all go shopping, enjoy what New Orleans had on offer, they had never really taken the grand tour, so she wanted to make sure that both Sienna and Xiomara were able to take in the culture of her city. They decided to do a little browsing in the French quarter after grabbing some late breakfast at Criollo. As they walked down the street, Sienna was in jeans, thong sandals and a blue blouse, Xiomara was in a black sundress with wedge sandals, they followed Bree who was in jeans and a black halter top, wearing some flats. Sienna looked very disengaged while Bree played the role of tour guide…
Bree: “There are some really cool shops down here that we can check out, some nice clothes, there is a craft store there too. Wherever you want to go babe.”
Sienna: “You can pick, I don’t have a preference.”
Bree: “Are you sure?”
Sienna: “Yeah, I am sure.”
Bree: “Xiomara what about you, any preference?”
Xiomara is more concerned keeping a quiet eye on Sienna who isn’t her usual self. But that had become a trend lately…
Xiomara: “I’m in the same boat mami, you lead the way, and we follow, it’s pretty cool down here. I wish I came here sooner.”
Sienna: “A lot dirtier than I imagined.”
Xiomara: “Like viejo San Juan, culture munequa, it is culture.”
Bree points at Xiomara and winks….
Bree: “Yes, exactly culture. So, let’s go to a couple of the markets and we can then hit the arts and crafts, cool?”
Xiomara: “Sounds fun, Sienna?”
Sienna: “Sure.”
As they start to walk down the Quarter, Sienna spots a Voodoo shop, she stops for a moment and watches Xiomara and Bree continue to walk, Sienna doesn’t even say anything, instead she enters Erzulie’s there is no one there, as Sienna is new to these types of shops, looking around, she tends to find some of the items there very interesting, hearing rumors and myths about Voodoo and its magical powers and of course the curses. She starts to browse, grabbing a bag of something and looking at it more closely until a voice speaks out from behind her….
Voice: “I be careful holding that. It’s a juju poppet doll. It be used to curse someone that you do not like.”
Sienna’s eyes light up, slowly turning to look into the face of the woman who runs the shop, her name is Anna….
Sienna: “Oh my God you scared me.”
Anna: “There be no god here child… None you be familiar with. Welcome to my shop, you don’t seem like the type who knows too much about the arts.”
Sienna: “I always thought it was bullshit.”
Anna: “Ha! Yes, the non-believers always do. Well my dear welcome how may I enlighten you?”
Sienna: “I know nothing about any of this, your store stood out to me as I walked by and so I decided to step inside… Can you tell me more about this poppet?”
Anna: “You have to understand the magic before you use it, but if this is for simple revenge, I suggest you do not, because in the end, no one truly wins.”
Sienna: “How do you know? Why do “curses” exist then if they are not to be used by the person who wants to? I mean, come on, if I wanted to curse an enemy, I would come to a place like this, much like if I wanted love potions, too correct?”
Anna: “Not exactly, but I understand the confusion, may I?”
Anna motions to at first and then reaches for Sienna’s hand, Sienna is curious as to what she is doing, but instead watches while she reads her palm by gently rubbing on her hand and inspecting it…..
Anna: “Ah yes… I see I see…”
Sienna: “What do you see…?”
Sienna watches with a curiosity now, she wasn’t sure what to think walking in, but it was easy to see in Anna’s presence she could make one a believer if nothing else…
Anna: “You have been dealing with a lot of pain recently, a loss… A child?”
Sienna: “…How do you bloody know that by just feeling my hand? Is this how you get suckers to pay you for Palm Readings? You likely googled me.”
Anna cackles a little before kissing her teeth at the Angel…
Anna: “Your ignorance is so strong my child, this be no parlor trick! I don’t need to read your palm in order to know that you feel like there has been some wrongs done to you… Your aura tells me all it to tell.”
Anna pauses a moment and closes her eyes; she tilts her head a small amount as if listening to someone or something…
Sienna: “…What now?”
Anna: “…Sienna…”
Sienna takes a step back, actually surprised the woman spoke her name… She looks around a little hesitantly now…
Sienna: “How did you do that…? I never told you my name…”
Anna: “The spirits told me my dear. Just like them I can see it in your eyes, but as you can look around you, this is much more than just love spells and curses, it is also about healing. You have been hurt very badly and are looking for a way to, pay them back?”
Sienna: “Something like that… I honestly do not know what I want…”
Anna: “I wish that I could help you in other ways than just using a “Voodoo Doll” as a curse mechanism, though I will never stop anyone from buying it.”
Sienna: “Okay… I sense a but however?”
Anna: “These are things you should not be playing with, I am afraid for you because at first you must understand the power, you must respect it.”
Sienna rolls her eyes, placing the doll back on the shelf and turns to walk away….
Anna: “Do you think that your way will work?”
Sienna: “My way?”
Looking over her shoulder, Sienna arches an eyebrow, turning back around to face Anna…
Sienna: “And what do you know about my way?”
Anna: “The aura around you, it’s red, there be a lot of anger and rage from within, to the point that you may regret doing something and ruining your life.”
Sienna: “Please don’t act like you know me. You don’t know the first thing about me!”
Anna smirks and shakes her head.
Anna: “I know and have seen enough! I have seen things you cannot fathom child! See, Voodoo is an art, a magical practice, many have tabbed it evil, but it is the opposite, though it can be used for things such as revenge if that is what you wish but through that course there is a price.”
Sienna: “How much is it going to cost me?”
Anna: “Ha, this be not a price which involves money. Oh no it would be a far more personal price. One I don’t believe you truly would pay. Darkness scares those who do not understand it. We yearn for the comfort of light as it provides shape and form, allowing us to recognize and define what’s before us. But what is it we’re afraid of really? Not the darkness itself, but the truth we know hides within.”
Sienna: “Oh god… Here we go…”
Anna: “I told you that your god doesn’t dwell here, you would be wise to remember that the next time you’re here.”
Sienna: “This has been enlightening, entertaining almost but I don’t think I will be back.”
Anna: “Yes you will, because now the seed has been planted. Curiosity, a desire to find out for yourself, Sienna. The truth to all of this within the darkness. Voodoo Magic is a platform, and I can explain to you how to use it, even cast a spell, love, curse, it doesn’t matter. I strongly enforce against it for one reason, nothing good ever comes out of revenge.”
Her words struck a chord with Sienna who had every intention of leaving but felt unable to move her feet… She was angry and it felt doubly so here in this shop…
Sienna: “They took everything from me. EVERYTHING! Do you know what it is like to live a life of pure defeat? Where anything you do, say or act upon is all falling and crumbling in front of me. The love of my life, the child I loved. I…..”
Anna: “You are in so much pain, I can feel it child because of this allow me to help. Sienna, curses are not going to solve this, belief and positive feelings will. Take my hand, I can help you get through this, and we don’t need to go the route you desire.”
Sienna’s eyes slowly narrow again in defeat and submission, lowering her head, for there is so anger and abhor within her heart. Anna sees the staple injury on her head, slowly reaching up to touch it but Sienna grabs her by the wrist, glaring into her eyes….
Sienna: “Don’t touch me!”
Anna: “Sienna, let me help you.”
Sienna: “Teach me a fucking curse or shut up.”
Anna: “I wish you would understand that…..”
Bree: “SIENNA!”
The Iron Angel quickly turns around, as Bree and Xiomara entered the store finally finding Sienna who snuck away from them. Sienna lets go of Anna…..
Bree: “Anna, are you okay?”
Sienna: “You know this crazy bitch?”
Bree: “She is not crazy and certainly NOT a bitch, Sienna. She is a respected member of this community and a very powerful person. Anna, I apologize, Sienna has been going through a lot and….”
Anna: “I understand-“
Sienna: “Don’t apologize for me Bree…”
Bree: “Sienna…. Stop, please!”
Xiomara grabs the Angel, pulling her out of the store with Sienna almost falling to the floor…..
Anna: “Sienna, come visit me when you are ready to be healed.”
Sienna: “Ready?”
Xiomara: “Enough munequa, come on right now.”
Sienna: “I….. whatever.”
Pushing away from Xiomara, Sienna storms off, heading out the door, leaving both Xiomara and Bree shaking their heads. Bree turns to talk to Anna as Xiomara walks out, where Sienna is pacing….
Xiomara: “En que carajo te pasa mujer!?”
Sienna: “Cut the Spanish crap, Xiomara.”
Xiomara: “What the fuck is wrong with you!? What the hell were you going to do? Were you going to beat up the Voodoo lady who would probably pop a spell on your ass to make your nipples turn into scorpions!? Come on Sie, this is getting fucking old now!”
Sienna: “Fucking old!? All of them took everything….. they…..”
All she does is wail her arms away before walking off, covering her face as Xiomara closes her eyes trying to catch her breath and be patient. Bree walks out….
Bree: “We can’t let her get far.”
Xiomara: “We are running out of options, Bree.”
Bree: “I know, but we can’t give up on her….. we just can’t.”
Xiomara: “We won’t…”
The two ladies watch as Sienna continues to walk off, stopping for a moment to compose herself before that begin to walk toward her, to comfort their friend.
Sienna Swann’s Home
The Hollywood Hills, CA.
10.24.2020
With Breakdown culminating in Los Angeles, it was a smart choice for all three ladies and Dom to fly out to SoCal and stay at Sienna’s home. Sienna was pretty much forced to stay with Bree out of her own safety and well-being, so she wouldn’t be tempted to do anything out of the ordinary. It was early in the morning, they had arrived last night and went straight home, had dinner a few drinks and went to bed. Xiomara was up for a morning jog with Sienna, they always were up at 6am ready to exercise and run through the hills. Xiomara in purple tights and top, knocked on Sienna’s door, she waited a little, she thought Milo would start barking or at least come to the door. She knocked again, this time calling out her name but again there was no response…
Xiomara: “Munequa? Sienna, come on, get up it’s time for our jog.”
There is no answer, she knocks again….
Xiomara: “I know it was a late night, you can take a nap later, I sure as hell am. Come on girl, get your lazy ass out of bed.”
She opens the door, there is no Milo, and when she looks over at the bed, there is no one there. Closing her eyes, trying to calm herself, Xiomara steps into the master bathroom, her clothes she set aside for today is gone. The track suit and sneakers. She then steps out of the room, not to bother Bree ad Dom who are sleeping in Laura’s old room, she grabs her keys and heads downstairs, hopping in the Jeep with the top down, backing up and driving off…..
Xiomara: “Where the fuck are you….. I hope you are not doing something stupid.”
Meanwhile….
A pair of feet with lavender polish are being dragged across the hardwood floor, they are then taken down the stairs and into the garage, the trunk slowly opens and the body is lifted into the trunk, it is that of Kelcey Wallace in her sleeping nightie, Sienna stares at Kelcey who is motionless, grabbing her by the hair and lifting her up face to face, Kelcey’s eyes are partly open, barely breathing….
Sienna: “I told you cunt, that I would have the LAST LAUGH. Now, I am taking my son and I am going to rid myself of you once and for all. Then Chris has no choice than to come back to me.”
She drops Kelcey with a thump in the trunk before slamming it shut. Sienna turns around and walks back inside and to Nathaniel’s room, where he laid there sleeping, as she scoops him up, he opens his eyes and he smiles…
Nathaniel: “Mama?”
Sienna’s eyes start to tear up, trickling down her cheek, she smiles nodding…..
Sienna: “Yes my son, mama is here. Come, we are going home and then we’re going to find daddy.”
Nathaniel: “Home.”
Sienna: “Yes, home.”
Sienna quickly grabs Nathaniel in her arms and runs down the stairs, passing the trunk of the car, she stops and looks at it one more time as a smile comes across her face, getting in with Nathaniel. She starts the car and drives off, looking over at Nathaniel, thinking of where to dispose of Kelcey and….
Milo suddenly starts to Bark…
“Ma’am? Excuse me, Ma’am?”
Sienna suddenly snaps out of her daydream, turning to the older woman who smiles at her…
Sienna: “I… I’m sorry can I help you; I was lost in my own thought?”
Lady: “Oh… I’m sorry to disturb you I just wanted to say that is the absolute cutest dog I have ever seen.”
Sienna: “Huh? Oh Milo!? Yes, yes of course, thank you so much. That is very sweet of you to say.”
Lady: “You are most welcome.”
As the woman continues to walk, Sienna’s eyes follow after her for a moment before they drift toward the middle of the park…
Los Angeles National Forest Park
It was like Sienna knew exactly what Kelcey Wallace’s routine was. She watched from a distance as Kelcey was at the park with Nathaniel, the two were laughing and having a good time playing on a blanket, her eyes fixated on the two bonding which only made Sienna even more mad. Milo sat next to her, his ears perked up watching with Sienna, he looked up at her and then back at Kelcey and Nathaniel recognizing the young boy, who he also bonded with. Milo barks, Sienna yanks his collar some…
Sienna: “Be quiet Milo! I know, it’s Nathaniel, we will get him back, boy I promise. He belongs to us. Kelcey, oh Kelcey…. You have my boy and I am going to get him back one way or the other…..”
Suddenly her heart sinks into her chest, icy blue eyes glaring at Kelcey, when she turns to see Chris Motorcycle pull up to the parking lot. Sienna sits up, tilting her head, watching from afar. She starts to bite down on her teeth, watching as Chris removes his helmet and carries it with him as he makes his way toward Kelcey, they hug, he finally picks up Nathaniel in his arms, this is the first time that he has met with his son since the court hearing. Sienna starts to tremble; it was like her whole world was starting to fall apart. She watched, in anger, digging her nails into the palms of her hand and breaking the skin. In her black and white track suit, white sneakers, and hoodie, she tried to stay incognito, but it was hard after seeing this. Picking up Milo, Sienna started to make her way down to the portion of the park they were in, her nice little daydream interrupted to the reality of Kelcey and Chris at the park with their son was not going to fly with Sienna. All this did was send her deeper and deeper into the abyss, something the woman called Anna might have been talking about….
She made it to some bushes and a bench where she sat down. Milo on her lap, petting him, listening to their conversation as Nathaniel extended his arms out…
Nathaniel: “Dadda!”
Chris: “Heeey Yes, dadda, come here mate it’s been a while!”
Chris scoops up Nathaniel in his arms, holding him up in the air for a moment before bringing him down. Sienna’s eyes fixated in all of this, all she wanted to do was scream and attack Kelcey for trying to take her man away from her. What happened to that idiot, Blake Mason? Or Scott Cannon? Kelcey was playing Chris, stringing him along in his emotional state, she sees what Kelcey was doing using their son and this gave Sienna even more reason to believe she had to save him….
Kelcey: “I’m glad you accepted my invitation, it was time to see your son again, I know he misses you.”
Chris: “I’ve missed him too. I’m glad you called me, I was hesitant at first but after you came over to the old house and we had that talk, I felt a little more comfortable doing this. The last thing I want to do is not be with or ever see my son, I made the decision to give him to you, I just felt that in the situation that Sienna and I were in it felt like the right choice. I didn’t want him to be around all of that toxic crap.”
Kelcey: “Chris, about Sienna….”
The Angel’s eyes widen, then leans in trying to listen closely to the conversation….
Kelcey: “I was hoping you would be able to arrange a meeting with her.”
Chris: “What?”
Kelcey: “I really need to talk to her; this madness needs to stop now.”
Chris: “I don’t think that is a very good idea love, you’re not he favorite person and we all saw what she did to Blake at Under Attack.”
Kelcey: “But I’m not William. I need to do this, Chris. If you can’t arrange, I’m sure I could speak to Xiomara.”
Chris: “No. I don’t feel comfortable with you two talking, I know Sienna and right now she wants your head on a pike, that is no exaggeration love.”
Kelcey: “I understand. But I would like to think, she is above it, and yes, we have had our issues, and I don’t know maybe she is working with The Wonderland which makes your point more valid.”
Chris: It is a valid point.”
Kelcey: “But honestly, I can’t see Sienna doing that, she is too strong and independent to let someone like Gio influence her. I not a fool though Chris, I just want to believe that she is capable of sitting down and talking to me, and part of me still does especially if she wishes for me to entertain the idea of her seeing Nathaniel.”
Chris: “I know… It’s just lately…”
Kelcey: “She is still your wife Chris.”
Chris: “I know.”
Kelcey: “And I think part of you still wants to hang on to that, you love her, we all know she loves you to death, but I trying to see it from her perspective. She has lost a lot, and yeah, I shouldn’t feel sorry for her, but I knew Sienna once and she was a sweet girl, a beautiful, respectable young woman that loved wrestling and modeling. Her turn was my fault, I should have never gotten her involved with my mess that I had with Blake and Bree after you were hurt. I blame myself for this, and I want to help her Chris.”
Chris: “I do as well, but I don’t know how…”
Kelcey: “It starts with you arranging a meeting.”
Chris: “You are too good a person Kelcey, after all of that and you still want to help her.”
She nods, lowering her head then smiling at Nathaniel by Chris’s leg holding his father’s hand…
Kelcey: “He looks just like you.”
Chris: “He has his mother’s smile.”
Kelcey: “Stop. Listen, I am happy you are here, but we need to talk about visitation, we have to set all these things up legally to protect one another. If you get back with Sienna, she too will have her right to see him, but that will never happen until I talk to her and she gets the help she needs.”
Chris: “I agree.”
Sienna continued to listen to the conversation, almost heartbroken at what was being said. Covering her mouth, she tried to keep her emotions in check. Milo started to get restless when Sienna held his mouth closed so he wouldn’t bark. Kelcey and Chris started to play with Nathaniel, it was so hard for Sienna to watch this, she wanted to just tackle Kelcey to the ground and beat her face in, and it was an idea which continued to float in her mind when suddenly she is grabbed from behind and dragged away, after safely far enough where they are out of sight, Xiomara throws Sienna violently to the grass…..
Xiomara: “What the fuck are you doing!? Are you LOCO!?”
Sienna: “She has my baby!”
Xiomara: “This is madness, munequa and you need to stop right now! You have to let this run its course mami, you can’t force yourself back into his life no matter how bad you want it! You need to let him come back to you, but right now, he would never, as he has found peace within himself!”
Sienna wipes her lip, holding her back, sitting up slowly….
Sienna: “When were you going to tell me that Chris moved back into their old home at Hermosa Beach?”
Xiomara: “I wasn’t going to.”
Sienna: “…Why!?”
Xiomara: “Because of this person you’re becoming. The last thing I need you to do is go over to his place and disrupt everything. I know you hate Kelcey, but she is that kid’s mom and that will never change, whether you want to believe me or not. I am here to make sure that you don’t get into any more trouble, do you hear me?”
Sienna: “Fine, then you’re fired.”
Xiomara stares Sienna down as she slowly gets back up to her feet, she turns to see Chris and Kelcey had moved further to the distance, letting out a sigh, Sienna contemplates following them or getting back in her car, she chooses the latter and makes her way to the parking lot, Xiomara stands there for a second…
Xiomara: “So that’s your answer, fire me for protecting you and making sure that I and Bree are the only two people on God’s Green Earth that give a shit about you, Sienna? Without us you would be in prison right now or at least fired from the SCW. Is that really what you want!? You will never get Chris back on this road, and you know it.”
Sienna: “Then I will take them all down with me, Xiomara because I have nothing left to lose! They all fucking hate me, I might as well put a bullet in my head, nobody would give a shit.”
Xiomara: “I WOULD!”
Sienna stops, turning back to Xiomara who walks right up to her, staring into the icy blue eyes of best friend, and a woman that she loves and cherishes deeply….
Xiomara: “The world isn’t a better place without its angel. I never once said that I wasn’t going to help you exact revenge on those that hurt you, Sienna. There are ways to go about it without guns a blazing and for once, I need you to start trusting me. I know it hurts, I never wanted you two to separate, but what is going on down there right now? You need to allow for it to naturally progress or digress, whatever the case. Munequa, don’t fire me. You want to go over to Chris house, fine, I won’t stop you but I will be there waiting when things either go right or wrong.”
Sienna: “I love you Xio, I don’t want to fire you, but do not ever give me a reason why I should. I can’t let this happen, much as I want to sit back, I can’t. I’m going to get Chris back, even if I have to rid the world of Kelcey Wallace.”
She turns to leave, Xiomara’s eyes widen, then turning to look at Kelcey and Chris in the distance laughing, holding Nathaniel. Xiomara sighs, her eyes tear up as she whispers something under her breath…..
Xiomara: “Over my dead body are you going to hurt them Munequa…. Over my dead body.”
She slowly turns and follows Sienna back to the car.
Hermosa Beach, CA.
The Following Day
Sienna had to get out of the house, Bree and Xiomara were smothering her. She was finally able to get the information she wanted from Xiomara, where was her husband staying? After hearing the news, she was a bit taken back and shocked by the development. Sienna decided that she needed to see him, and no one was going to stop her. After telling once again about the role she plays in her life, which caused an argument with Xiomara and Bree, Sienna once again left her home and headed for Hermosa beach, just the fact that he moved back into the house that he and Kelcey Wallace shared bothered her to all hell, but at least she knew that Kelcey wasn’t there. For Sienna, she had thought the house was sold, apparently not. Sienna wanted to see how he was living and visit him, she had tried repeatedly to see him after what occurred with her the Breakdown before Under Attack, and now with the A/C Unit as the next challengers, she knew they were going to be tough to beat, so she had been concentrating her training on them.
But he was never far from her thoughts, she had to see for herself though. As Sienna arrived, she wore jeans, thong sandals and a yellow halter top, her long blonde hair hung down. Getting out of her car she arrived and went to the front door, knocked a few times but there was no answer, figuring that Chris maybe was on the beach. Walking through the side and into the side fence, Sienna walked through the backyard, the pathway to the beach had some feet prints, but they were smaller than Chris, which caught her attention, turning and following the path she suddenly stopped much to her surprise to see Peyton Rice practicing her Kata routine in her green long tights, sports bra, hair in a ponytail, barefoot with nails polished white.
She had just won the Elimination Chamber much like Sienna did the year prior which is a feat all to itself but didn’t answer the question just why she was here… Sienna was aware that Peyton was living with Owen up in the hills near her… Tilting her head, Sienna’s blue eyes narrow, when her fists clenched, and she started to walk toward her. Peyton had a grace about her, but she was also drop dead gorgeous and many thoughts of a younger Sienna when they gazed at Peyton Rice. Sienna stopped, again staring her down as she continued to move through her routine, it was almost as if there was a hesitation… Sienna did like Peyton, she always admired her tenacity and courage. She liked her father and even tried to get Ricky Octavius to recruit her into the Beauty Factory, but these were different times……
That all went out of the window however when reality snapped back to the forefront of Sienna’s mind…
Sienna: “PEYTON!?”
Peyton stops, her eyes shoot open, stopping in the middle of her routine, knowing that voice, the South African accent, the vigor, and rage behind the tone, quickly turning around to see Sienna walk right on her mat, the taller Swann face to face with her, she looked up as sienna had little care for personal space. There was one thing driving Sienna right now, Peyton was Kelcey’s star pupil….
Sienna: “What the fuck are you doing here!?”
Peyton: “I was about to ask you the same thing…”
Sienna: “You bloody know why I am here, why are you here!?”
Peyton: “Uh… Right now I live here, Sienna.”
The news rocked Sienna, for she knew that Chris was now living here and believe he was alone, could it be true, did Sienna have it wrong the whole time and it was Peyton who Chris was in love with? It was never Kelcey, it was the younger, prettier, more energetic version of both of them? Sienna’s toes curled, her knees weakened, it was like something had just taken her over, as she started to get dizzy, it was fuzzy, everything when she finally was able to compose herself and comprehend exactly what Peyton had said….
Sienna: “Pardon me? You’re doing what!?”
Peyton: “I live here, with Chris.”
Sienna: “You…. And Chris…… and Chris?”
Peyton: “Yeah he…”
Peyton wasn’t able to finish that sentence and Sienna interjected immediately…
Sienna: “Let me get this right, first your soulmate tragically dies, then you decide to break off your engagement and now your ex-fiance is fighting for his life in a hospital? And on top of that, you were fucking around with my stepson, and now you are fucking his father!? My husband!?”
Peyton: “WHAT?! No, it’s not like that….. I…..”
But before Peyton could finish her sentence, Sienna backhanded her right across the face in a rage, Peyton stumbled back some before Sienna tackled her down, she started to rain punches on Peyton who was covering up trying to block them while screaming, when suddenly out of nowhere a huge Akita jumps Sienna and starts to bite her arm, Sienna screams, wrestling with the huge dog….
When a bellowing voice screams from the house immediately.\
Chris: “BEAR, STOP!!!”
The dog lets go after Chris pulls him off, Sienna scurries back some holding her bleeding arm. Peyton holds her face, stirring on the mat. Chris quickly turns to her….
Chris: ”WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON? SIENNA?”
Sienna was frozen in fear as she looked at the dog which was glaring at her intently. Chris turned to Peyton…
Chris: “Peyton!?”
Sienna’s eyes widen at the moment Chris was more concerned about Peyton then he was about Sienna. She sat there in the sand, bleeding from her arm, as Chris helped Peyton up….
Peyton: “I….. I’m okay.”
Chris: “Are you sure love!?”
Peyton: “I am, promise. Tend to her, Bear bit her pretty good.”
Chris: “God damn it…”
Chris looks over his shoulder at Sienna’s, her eyes blood shot, teared up, blood dripping down her left arm, as he takes off his shirt and walks over to her, wrapping it around her arm….
Chris: “I need to take you to the hospital, get that looked at.”
Sienna: “DON’T YOU FUCKING TOUCH ME!”
It was the first time Sienna showed any anger or violence toward Chris Cannon. She was enraged at what happened, all she wanted was to talk to Chris and make sure he was alright. She was carrying a bag that she dropped by the side door when she came in and saw Peyton, it was full of groceries, some of Chris’s favorite things from the health store, she was simply thinking about him, even after the scene at the park yesterday, she didn’t blame him, she blamed everyone else for what he was doing and the choices he was making but this was the first time she actually showed resistance toward him….
Chris: “Sienna you are hurt! Let me look at the wound, we need to clean it!”
Sienna: “I found out you moved back to this house, and I should have been angry, I should have been upset but all I could think about was your well-being! So I brought you some groceries and hoping that we could sit down and talk, that you would hear me out because I love you and I want this to work out but I had no clue you had that little tramp living here!”
Chris: “What?”
Sienna: “Peyton! Does she fuck that good Chris! Are you going for the younger girls now! I get it, how quaint, father and son share the same woman… fucking sick.”
Chris: “IT IS NOT LIKE THAT! Peyton needed a place to stay and Kelcey asked me for a favor! Now let me get you inside to treat that!”
Sienna: “Stay away from me!”
Sienna gets up and starts to walk back to the back of the house, get out through the side entrance and head to her car. Peyton holds Bear, glancing over at Chris…
Peyton: “Go get her, she needs you right now.”
Chris: “Are you okay?”
Peyton: “I’m fine, a little dizzy but go after here she needs you more.”
Chris: “I am sorry this happened to you love.”
Peyton: “No, it’s okay, seriously, go!”
He nods and runs after Sienna who is now almost at the side entrance, Chris grabs her by the shoulder, she turns around and smacks him. Grabbing the bag of groceries, she had, shoving them in his chest, then storming off…..
Chris: “Damn it….. Sienna will you fucking wait!?”
Sienna: “Wha….”
Chris walks over to and immediately kisses her, he knows this probably wasn’t the best of ideas, but it was the only option outside of knocking her out or restraining her. At first, she fought it but soon her feelings caused her to succumb to her husband lips and wrapped her arms around him.
The next thing she recalled was being led back to the house almost in a daze and sitting coming to almost when Chris goes to grab gauze, and medication for the bites which don’t look too deep….
Chris: “Hey…”
Sienna: “Hey…”
Sienna smiled at her husband almost ignoring the pain she felt in her arm as he tended to her wound. The back door then slides open and in walks Peyton along with Bear before heading upstairs.
Peyton: “Don’t mind me.”
Sienna: “We won’t.”
Sienna feigned a smile as Peyton and Bear headed upstairs, her gaze returning to her husband the tone of Sienna shifting ever so slightly…
Sienna: “Why is she here?”
Chris: “I’m doing her a favor.”
Sienna: “A favor? What kind of favor is that exactly? I thought you sold this place.”
Chris: “No one obvious bought it, but that isn’t important. Getting this bite cleaned is.”
Sienna: “Who’s dog is that, Peyton’s?”
Chris: “Mine.”
Sienna: “Since when?!”
Chris: “Since I moved back in, Sienna.”
Sienna: “Well I hope you’re going to have that thing put down, it bit me.”
Chris glared at her and she screamed a little in pain as he put a little too much on the wound…
Sienna: “What the fuck? You hurt me.”
Chris: “I’m not putting the dog down.”
Sienna: “It attacked me!?”
Chris: “Yes, and you attacked Peyton. Now shut up and let me clean these wounds!”
The frustration was beginning to show on Chris face as he stopped cleaning her bite and stepped away from the sofa.
Sienna: “You must really hate me don’t you!?”
Chris: “No, Sienna I love you, but I can’t keep doing this. You have…. Have lost all sense of reality right now and I don’t know how to handle it. I am trying so hard to keep it together love, but I don’t know if I can. The last time you were attacked in some alleyway. I mean, you are purposely looking for ways to hurt yourself, it has become self-destructive, how the hell am I supposed to trust you with Nathaniel when you have become a danger to your own self?”
Sienna’s eyes widened at the accusation from Chris…
Sienna: “A danger to myself!? You are doing this to me Chris for no reason, you gave up our son to Kelcey, look at the hell she is putting me through in and out of the ring! She is toying with me now, she knows it and always comes out clean doing it, but do I? Am I the one that comes out looking better in the end, no! She does and is that fair to me!? Is that fair to what I have done as a mother!? No, it is not and yet you think it is. What is this shit now with Peyton and that hell hound!?”
Chris: “That hell hound has a name, and that is Bear, he’s a good dog, a hell of a good dog but is very protective of Peyton.”
Sienna slowly sits up as Chris regains some composure and bandages her wounds…
Sienna: “How long has she been here?”
Chris: “Long enough.”
Sienna: “Tell me you don’t look at her and have dirty thoughts, tell me you haven’t done anything with Peyton.”
Chris: “What?”
Sienna: “Oh come on! She is fucking gorgeous; how could you not look at her in any other way!?”
Chris: “Is that how little you think of me? Who do you think you are?”
Sienna:” I am your wife.”
Chris: “Then maybe start acting like my wife and not some jealous bitch. I am not and have never thought of her in anyway other than a friend. Peyton is basically renting a room from me, and honestly Sienna she has helped me just as much as I have helped her through this whole ordeal between us.”
Sienna: “Oh really?”
Chris: “Yes! She has never gotten over Ricky’s death and that burden has carried in that young woman’s soul for a long time. She is not here to keep my company and for us to have some sort of affair, give me a little bit of credit, I have not been with anyone.”
Sienna: “No? Not even Kelcey at the park yesterday?”
Chris slowly tilts his head at the realization that Sienna had followed him. Taking a deep breath to calm down some, he finished bandaging Sienna and gets back to his feet, he reaches over and takes offer her sandals, grabs a blanket and places it over her….
Chris: “Get some rest, stay as long as you want.”
Sienna: “You’re not going to say anything?”
Chris: “What do you want me to say Sienna? That you are following Kelcey and Nathaniel to the bloody park, and for me to tell you to stop when I know you won’t? Let me guess, you were surprised when I showed up, right?”
Sienna: “Yes.”
Chris: “Is that how you found out I was staying here?”
Sienna: “Yes, it was. I heard your conversation, almost all of it and I don’t care if you two think I am crazy or I am losing my mind, I am not! What do you want me to do!? Be okay with everything being torn out of my fucking hands!? I have had literally everything taken away, even my career, that I have to survive by doing things on my own for they will never give me what I want!? No, I have to take it, just like I need to take everything in my life! YOU are my life Chris, please do not take that away from me.”
Chris lowers his head, turning around to head over into the kitchen, when he stops, turns to Sienna whose frosty blue eyes are locked on him. They stare at each other for a moment before she slowly gets off the couch, walks up to him, wrapping her arms around him, gently kissing his chest and then neck, before making her way to his lips….
Sienna: “I am yours; I have always been yours. You know that we belong together. We are outcasts in the rest of the world, they will never accept us for who we are, but what they want to make us. I love you Chris, and you love me, but I am not willing to let you go just so you can go find yourself. You and I both know who we are, and all this attention you’re getting, all it takes is one momentary lapse of judgment and suddenly you are right back where you were after the Kennedy Street incident. Don’t forget Chris, they left you, I never did.”
She backs up some, slips her feet back into her sandals, and walks by him, stopping for a second and looking back at her estranged husband….
Sienna: “There is nothing more that I want right now than to stay here and make love to you all night. But I know you don’t feel the same, besides, you have her.”
She points at Peyton who just walks back downstairs, a bit dumbfounded by what had just happened. Chris and Sienna glare at each other….
Chris: “You have this all wrong love there is nothing going on. Stay, let’s talk things out.”
Sienna: “No, I heard what you had to say yesterday. I already have accepted the fact we can never truly be happy together long as Kelcey is in our lives.”
Chris: “What is that supposed to mean, Sienna?”
She doesn’t say another word, and instead walks out the front door. Chris turns to Peyton who looks a bit concerned after what Sienna said, obviously fearing for Kelcey’s safety. Chris somehow had received the same vibe; he was in hopes that maybe this would blow over….
It was only getting worse.
One Hour Later
Sienna arrives back home, she looks a little worse for wear with the bandage on her arm, walking in, Bree had been pacing back and forth wondering where she was, Xiomara sat in the chair, still in her running gear, both her and Sienna’s eyes lock….
Bree: “Where have you been!? What happened to your arm!?”
Sienna: “A dog bit me.”
Bree: “A Dog!? Okay, let’s take you to the hospital, it could be rabid!”
Sienna: “It’s fine. I’m going upstairs and taking a nap.”
Bree: “Hold on, we need to talk.”
Xiomara: “Let her go, mami. We can talk later.”
Sienna nods and walks up the stairs, Bree looks over at Xiomara, obviously annoyed….
Bree: “Where the hell was she!?”
Xiomara: “She went to see Chris.”
Bree: “Oh shit.”
Milo follows Sienna upstairs, they both go into the bedroom and shut the door, laying down, staring at the wall, Milo lays next to Sienna who continues to think of ways to change her fortunes, Kelcey Wallace wants to talk to her, maybe it was time to oblige, but there is only one place that she will be able to do that as a smile comes across her face…
Kelcey’s Halloween Party.
SCENE FADES
“They think I can be broken; my mind has suddenly been lost, I am incapable of radical and thoughtful processes, somehow and someway I have snapped. I am not crazy, I have had a lot to deal with in recent months, and he masses think it’s funny, a joke to them that Sienna Swann is anything but. I don’t understand how cruel and unforgiving this world can be, when all I tried to do was help it. Does it surprise me? No, does it even comprehend or compute in my way of thinking, for am I supposed to just be okay with everything including the rug yanked out from under my feet? At what point to say enough is simply enough? When do I stop and look in the mirror and tell myself that this has become more than just some sort of obstacle that I must endure, it is a way of life and a culture here in the SCW I must eradicate and destroy. For the love of God man, I am the most beautiful woman in the fucking free world! I am on every billboard, every magazine cover, ever line of panties and bras your women wear, I am what every man wishes they had and even women, yet I am thrown out by Chris Cannon like I am yesterday’s trash!?
He loves me.
It is impossible for him not too, yet I continue to have Bree Lancaster so afraid of me ruining her moments or going off the deep end and doing something to myself, which is NEVER going to happen. I need his attention, the love I once had from him for there is nothing more I desire at this state, and yet I am being tended to like I am Hannibal Lecter, only thing I am missing is the fucking mask. No, this company isn’t going to stop me from getting what I want, what I need and how to go about doing so. There will be no happy endings, the world will not revolve around the same miscreants who this company wants to push, the disgraceful acts like Cid Turner and Asher Hayes or Cookie and Jordan, for this is why Chris lost at Under Attack, he needed ME as his partner, but of course that was not meant to be.
As for my actions, did you expect anything less, and I have the staples to show it?
The list continues to grow, for I will take my revenge on those who have hurt me both physically, mentally, and emotionally. This is not the way I want things to end, they will not fall to the wayside and Sienna Swann will simply never fade away. For if there is one thing that I will always remember is the wrongs that have been done to me in my life, and the hell you have put me through…
For that will pale in comparison to how I answer back and what I do to finally put a smile on my face.”
THE BROKEN UNIT
Los Angeles, California, a place where most of the SCW wrestlers live. It is no secret that Sienna Swann calls the Hollywood Hills Home, and she has always found solace in her place, even if the house is literally empty. This time though Sienna didn’t film on location, she decided to do so from the comfort of her own home. She felt like maybe it was time to lay low a little, things have been quite hectic and crazy from leading into Rise to Greatness to everything that has happened afterwards including Apocalypse and now Under Attack where she surprisingly showed up in the Suite brawl and attacked Blake Mason, of course she received a couple of staples from Kimberly Williams, which in time that woman will have to answer to Sienna, but of course, the Iron Angel has some other fish to fry. She watched Kelcey Wallace get choked out by Giovanni Aries, laughing the entire time after she had come down to distract Kelcey, this all occurred from the previous week when Sienna was cold cocked by Kelcey when she tried to go after her during their Tag Team League encounter.
Sienna was humiliated and never expected Kelcey to pack that kind of punch.
All that did was remind the gorgeous South African of one thing, Kelcey Wallace was healthy and back.
It was the excuse she needed, and to see that Kelcey struck her was another instance that Sienna would use against her when it came time to appeal and try to win back Nathaniel, a process that not even Chris knew at the moment, though her number one goal was to get him back. Shew had faked an attack, lured Chris back into the fold, pretty much forcing him to stay with her that night as she slept in his arms, it was her way to guarantee that he didn’t forget that she still existed. Things though did get a bit heavy just a few days ago when she found out that he was living in he and Kelcey’s old home, and when she went there, found Peyton Rice living with Chris….
That didn’t go over very well.
But right now, Sienna needs to focus on the A/C Unit in the next round of the Tag Team League. This is the toughest match to date, and both Bree and Sienna know that if they are going to win this and become Tag Team Champions, they are going to have to get through these two men. Sienna Swann is ready, as a tour is coming up next and she hopes to be on the South African and Australian part of it leading into the next PPV, Last Laugh. Yes, fitting. Wearing black pleather pants and open toed heels, a aquamarine halter top with her nails a glossy coating and long blonde hair slicked back in a high ponytail, Sienna Swann stands outside on her large deck overlooking the Hills, she has a glass of wine in her perfectly manicured hands. Xiomara Diaz sets up the camera for her begin the recording….
REC:
She takes a few seconds before glancing over her shoulder at Xiomara who is wearing white slacks, a black blouse, and matching pumps, her long brunette hair down and nails polished black. She nods to let Sienna know the recording starts as the Angel speaks in her sexy South African accent…
“I am not in some historical or entertainment site, visiting a ruin or a place of battle, I am right here in the comfort of my own home and just twenty minutes down that winding road on the hill is where I will be wrestling at Breakdown with my best friend and tag team partner, Bree Lancaster against the A/C Unit. As I stand here overlooking the landscape, many of you are simply saying to lock me up, fire Sienna Swann, suspend her for actions perpetrated on her fellow man or simply get rid of me so I can never compete for a Championship again, correct? It’s funny to me that this narrative has been the common norm amongst all you sycophants and lemmings that follow Sasha and the rest of her chosen ones when bitches like Syren have been getting away with it for years and it has been accepted. Am I supposed to take what you have done to me lying down? The oppression I have felt since the very first day I turned my back on you?
Oh no, let us stop right there, Sienna Swann NEVER turned her back on the people, the people turned their back on Sienna Swann.
Three years ago around this time, I laid unconscious in the middle of the ring after being piledriven and pinned trying to help Kelcey Wallace out against Bree Lancaster and Blake Mason, when I come to I am paralyzed and can’t even wiggle my fingers and toes, and you people cheer? It was entertaining for you to watch me in that predicament, and this was AFTER I was the ONLY person to look at Kelcey in her face when no one else would and join forces with her, yet in the grand finale she chooses Selena over me, yet for all those years I had to wait in getting my hands on Blake Mason, each time I saw him in the back, when he decided to return, cowardly putting in his little mandates in the contract Sasha signed off on that he was protected from me, and to this day I waited, but all I hear is the calls for my head, what I have done to Kelcey, to James Evans and Owen Cruze. Selena Frost and Jordan Majors, the list goes on and on yet I was never given my chance at Syren as I was promised, because I am not in the good gracious of Sasha, one of the MANY reasons I gave her a concussion and I would do so again….
And I dare her to terminate my contract.
She can’t and won’t which is the beauty of this all, as I have done everything that was asked of me, I have defeated the VERY BEST in this company and still to this day where is my Championship opportunities? Forget this Tag League for a moment, I have dominated since Retribution and even before when I was screwed out of my World Title and thrown to the side like yesterday’s news, but no, I have not seen the light of day since, yet you give these novelty acts and fossils all the opportunities and why?
Bias.
So, what did I have to lose? Of course, after I defeated the precious Jordan Majors twice and was never heralded for my accomplishments and instead the story was twisted and turned on me to try and make Sienna Swann look the fool, I go from last year being booked in the Elimination Chamber and winning it by defeating Glory Braddock, Alistaire Allocco, Syren, Owen Cruze and James Evans, to not even being booked on this years card, so I too the liberties of making my own spots and moment, by busting a champagne bottle on the head of Blake Mason and beating him to a bloody pulp, then the bloody wash out known as Kimberly Williams stapled me twice in the head with a staple gun….
TWICE!
But you see Kimberly, if we can learn anything from history, Sienna Swann will always get her payback you “Stabby” bitch. What you did was make the biggest mistake of your life, matter of fact, you committed career suicide, but trust me, when the time comes, I will make sure you eat those staples. That still doesn’t change the fact of what I did to Blake Mason. Did you like that Kelcey? Much like Giovanni Aries choking you from behind while I distracted you. This is all par the course, sweetie and there is much more to come, but if what I did to Blake Mason wasn’t enough, oh I have so much more left for him and I hope that you are watching. You took everything from me and so now it is my turn to take everything from you….
EVERYTHING.
And now though, I stand here alone, no Chris or Nathaniel, no Beauty Factory or Laura, while my riches survive, my love grows weary, there is only one thing that I have left to fight for, a chance to be the SCW World Tag Team Champions with Bree Lancaster….
And those that stand before us are the new darlings of the SCW, the A/C Unit.
How quaint.”
Sienna’s frosty blue eyes narrow some, as she thinks about Asher Hayes and her wars with him in the past, but this is the first time she gets to meet the legendary Cid Turner, a man who so many have talked about and his greatness in the past that she simply rolls her eyes and pays no attention. The gorgeous Swann takes a second, thinking about all that she has lost and how it has motivated her. Sienna turns back to the camera and speaks…
“This Tag League has been a complete joke and Sasha knows it, half the teams that entered this thing have either dropped out or had to switch members, only very few remain, such as The Perfect Pack, Dark Fantasy, the champions, Frozen Hell which makes me sick just saying their name, my old “Platinum” sisters once, what a crock of shit. A few other teams and of course the A/C Unit because let us face it, up until now Asher Hayes was always a man on his own and never latched on to anyone else’s success so people would like him as he has switched persona’s so many times just to satisfy you people, in definition that is known as a poser. Asher Hayes is a man who has never been able to defeat Sienna Swann, and on Breakdown not only does he had to face Bree and I, he also must defend the TV Championship against Glory Braddock who these days doesn’t know if she is coming or going, btu that is for another day. I will give the devil his due though, Asher defeated Syren, no easy task, a very impressive win and was able to get a monkey off his back….
But I have surpassed Syren, so if you think that was a sign of things to come, guess again wanker.
Asher has always wanted to fit in, I’m not trying to make things up here, all of this shit for Asher writes itself. He came into the SCW guns a blazing, had a great attitude, was ready to compete, even defeated Regan Street for the Adrenaline Championship. Honestly, in many ways made her look like a complete ass. Then it happened, Asher couldn’t control himself, you have this middle-aged guy who loves to sexually exploit himself for one reason….
It worked for Ace Marshall.
Naturally, Asher wanted to be like Ace again, he followed him around like Milo follows me when I have treats in my hand, he wanted nothing more than to get some, even went on a boat with Ace earlier this year with three women that I am sure he was hoping to have sex with, one of them a loud and proud lesbian. This is the makings of a Champion wrestler, a guy YOU cheer. Did it stop there though? As Asher was throwing things at the wall and hopefully they stuck, trying to find who he was this entire time, Ace he wasn’t, Asher continued to look for his niche, the one person who could carry him next….
That is when Cid Turner came into play.
I don’t want anyone here to mistake my words or try to twist them like every single superstar in the SCW does. Asher Hayes is a tremendous wrestler in the ring, his talents speak for themselves even he tried to denounce our accomplishments because he feels its entertaining, and I would be giving an injustice to him and this match if I ever tried to discredit it, he has proven himself defeating the likes of the aforementioned Syren and Regan Street just to name a few, women that are or will be Hall of Famers…
But as a person, this is exactly the trash I have always talked about in this company that is exploited, praised and revered by Sasha and the rest of these idiots who have lost a grasp of every single moral fiber the climate in this day and age had emphasized. Asher Hayes is a scumbag; all he cares about is holding a Championship to get his dick wet. He maybe a tremendous talent in the ring, but there is a reason why he cannot defeat Sienna Swann. See, Asher, I am a talent like no other, I have anger, a focus and a rage that has made me even better than I was before if that is possible. For the last three years, I have been the baddest bitch on the block, there is no one that cannot deny that, and my tag team partner is the World Champion, so what does that make us?
Unfuckwithable.
How many times are you going to try and come up short, Asher? This isn’t even about your expiration date and more about what you represent in MY wrestling ring. Excuse me for stealing rap song words, they are true though and now to save face, instead of relying on your talent alone, because all you want to be is some dry, over used trope of a comedy act with Cid this time, the joke has always been your feeble attempt to stand out as you’ve become the bloody punchline. Do you think that Breakdown is going to be different? You and Cid stand in our way, already with gold around your waist, I have to wait my turn when I was final Three in Taking Hold of the Flame, victorious by a landslide at Rise to Greatness, an Iron Angel AGAIN at Apocalypse, and made my own press beating the dollar signs out of Blake Mason in his own suite at Under Attack, setting myself up for what is so fitting in The Last Laugh PPV and you think for one second that your failed Improv routine and horny jackass play on every woman that even looks at your old ass and smiles is going to lead you to victory over us?
Not in your life, and I feel sorry for Cid, because you are taking him with you.”
Sienna cracks a smirk some, she shakes her head for a moment thinking about Asher Hayes and everything that he stands for. She wants to win this match badly and knows just how talented and unique Cid and Asher are as a tag team, but she can exploit Hayes, she knows what to do in order to get under his skin. The gorgeous Sienna paces some In her beautiful home, this time walking inside into her trophy room, where all her titles and awards are displayed. She turns and speaks…
“As Asher Hayes continues to trot along, base his accomplishments on hard work, dedication, fornication and riding the coattail of one of the most talked about wrestlers since I have been in the SCW that being Cid Turner, I must then ask myself, why along with all these other old acts and fossils have you returned? I’ll be frank here and transparent, I had to actually look up Cid Turner when I first came here to see what the hype was all about. Every wrestler that has overstayed their welcome here, which is almost everyone who has tried to live in the past thinking this is still 2008 or whatever, when Shawn Winters was still a thing and Josh Hudson was actually relevant, the name Cid Turner kept popping up. Cid is tremendous this, Cid is such a charismatic entity that, Cid is the absolute epitome of entertainment, that is all I ever heard from the very beginning because you see, in the SCW, wrestlers can’t live in the present culture, they think by tapping their heels together there is no place like home….
Meaning the past.
There came one name in all of that though, being Cid Turner and from that moment on, I wondered if I would ever get to see this man in action or if he was simply SCW lore and keep it at that. Here you are, Cid and I guess it should be an honor for me to step in the ring with you, right?
No, Cid, it is an honor for YOU to Step in the ring with ME, with Bree, with the REAL talent and the two women that are the very best in the company that when you left was in shambles, and Sienna Swann saved and yet look at their appreciation toward me Cid. So I get it, you come back to save the basket case of a personal life known as Asher Hayes, the walking dumpster fire of the SCW, noble…..
Foolish and mundane, but noble.
So, is this your grand plan Cid, to come back and share your career with a guy like Hayes would never reciprocate the favor? See, Cid to me you’re just another nostalgia act, the feel-good story that people can pop for a few times and give them that moment they remembered what, eight, nine years ago? They want to live in the past as well, they need to remind them what an entity you were then only to become a meme and another member of the carry Asher Hayes personality to the promise land club. He can do it in the ring, no doubt, but in life some people just can’t do it on their own so here you are ready to save him from himself right? Or are you simply enabling him like Ace Marshall did? Let me tell you what is going to happen to the A/C Unit because what you did in the past has no bearing on what is happening now. You may have been a star then, still a star now by recognition and name alone, but just like the old farts that have tried to rekindle what they once had, you will fall on your face miserably and take Asher with you come Breakdown. I do not care what anyone thinks of you or the pedestal they have put Cid Turner on, I am Sienna Swann, a THREE-TIME World Champion, a THREE-TIME Women’s Champion, a Television Champion and has won almost every major match this company has every created….
You are now in the era of the Ambitchous Angels, Cid, yours is LONG over, and while Asher may have delusions of grandeur in a resurrection, Infamous doesn’t represent what the SCW is today, they are not the measuring sticks, WE are. The best laid plans never happen, you’re not pinning me or Bree, for what you are and represent is an SCW that has long passed, faded away. Now it is your chance Cid, to prove to Sasha that you belong, that you can save Asher from himself, and that you two can win the Tag Team League and become Champions?
No sweetie, we are going to become Champions and all you are?
Is Dust in the Wind.”
Cracking a smirk, Sienna glares right into the camera with her frost blue eyes….
“I will end this charade and do it one at a time, with a Kiss By An Angel.”
Sienna continues to stare before she stands next to all her championships, tilting her head. Xiomara nods in approval before turning the camera off.
FADE TO BLACK
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Sienna Swann 