Post by Alexa Black on Aug 31, 2016 6:51:23 GMT -5
Post PCW Trauma 197 10:30 PM
Alexa and the Shaw's are sitting back in their locker room smiling and revealing in a bad deed well done.
It was a triumphant night for the Darkness as a stable.
It seemed that all who opposed them were crushed and that no one no matter who they were or how many of them could stop them from achieving what ever it was that they wanted to do.
Loud music can be heard and the smell of cigars wafts on the breeze.
As clouds of cigar smoke rise and create a veil on the roof. Alexa speaks happily to her partners in crime the Shaw brothers who are as always with her and have set them selves down in the large black chairs that adorn the room among other things.
"Well boys that's a job well done. I doubt that goody two shoes asswipe Majors will be back for a while after the number we did on him. I must say he really got hurt and it was fantastic. Did you see him coughing up blood? That's a sure sign of internal injuries. Very nasty stuff. Oh well"
She shrugs her shoulders with a look of "I don't really give a fuck" then laughs at his misfortune. Alexa rises from her chair and strides across the room to where a wine fridge sits humming away chilling the bottles to the perfect temperature for drinking.
"And what wine goes best with destroying someone who's mother should have swallowed but didn't and a man who is a spotlight hogging washed up has been? Hmmm how about a 2009 Chateaux Margaux? It's a $122,000 bottle but I think it is called for on this occasion.
Yes that will do quite nicely."
She opens the door and reaches in selecting the bottle from the shelf before closing the door and picking up three glasses and setting them down before the Shaw's. She pours from the bottle and the wine flows freely into the cups filling them to the brim. Putting the bottle down she raises he glass and the Shaw's join her.
"To us. Day by day week by week PCW is consumed by Darkness and soon there will be nothing left..."
They clink their glasses and toast each other as Alexa joins them sitting down in her own chair glass in hand. She takes a swig and muses thoughtfully for a few moments
She leans back in her chair looking directly at the Shaw's who look at her unsure what to expect but they still would do anything she asks of them.
"I'm bored. Break out the target."
Alexander rises and goes to a corner and retrieves a large target on a thick wooden backing and places it against the furthest wall at least a fair distance away from Alexa
He then gets a black tray covered by a velvet cloth and brings it to her. She yanks off the cloth revealing two items on it. A set of razor sharp throwing knives and a set of throwing hatchets.
She gets up and takes the knives in hand and moves back to the furthest wall away from the target.
She lines up her target and with a quick flick sends the knives one after the other hurtling directly into the bullseye hitting dead centre.
"Ha! I still got it" she cackles before Freddie removes the knives and she picks up the hatchets. She turns and slams the hatchet down into a near by orange turning it into a pulpy mess.
"OJ anyone?" She laughs.
She again lines up her target and throws each of the hatchets each one sinking at least 3 or 4 inches deep into the target thanks to Alexa's brute strength.
"Yup I'm still sharp as ever"
Somewhere a mobile phone buzzes and Alexa smiles and strides over to pick it up
She quickly reads it and slides the phone into her pocket before looking at the Shaw's
"Ok boys let's go we have business to take care of."
The outer city limits of Greenville,South Carolina. 11:15 PM.
Alexa's black Mereceds ML 65 AMG pulls up outside a large industrial building on the outskirts of town. The place was well chosen and for a good reason. Far away from prying eyes and ears, the building is dilapidated inconspicuous and plain. No humans know of this place as it is hidden from their view by a magic barrier. Some windows are broken and graffiti scrawled on the walls.
In the far left hand corner a single solitary light can be seen in the window but no shadows can be seen. Exiting the car the trio walk towards the building and walk confidently through the front door and into the lobby.
There sitting behind the desk with a mug of hot coffee is a single solitary guard. Weighing maybe a buck fifty and no more than 5"10 the little man doesn't seem like he would be much of a threat. It makes you wonder why he would consider this line of work.
Strolling up to the desk Alexa smiles widely and states boldly
"We are here to see Mr Macintosh."
"I'm sorry he's not allowed visitors"
The man replies politely.
She leans over the counter and gets right in the man's face. The man looks nervously at her and then two her HUGE companions and swallows.
"He does today!" She says menacingly looking him dead in the eyes.
"I'm sorry but I can't let you through"
The guard stammers.
Alexa sighs and hauls the man over the counter by the shirt and dumps him on the ground.
"Frederick take out this trash will you?" She commands
Frederick nods and grabs the little man by the scruff of the neck lifting him high up into the air, his shoes kicking rapidly but going nowhere.
He then applies his submission The Suffering to the unfortunate guard who struggles powerlessly for a few seconds before going completely limp before being dropped like a sack of potatoes.
"Right then let's carry on shall we?" Alexa waves her boys forward and they get into an elevator before pressing a button for the right floor.
A minute or so later the doors slide open and the trio steps out into the open office area. Most of the cubicles are empty save for one where a broad shouldered muscular man sits typing away on a computer oblivious to what's going on.
Suddenly Alexa pops over the divider startling the man who jumps.
"What the FUCK?" he exclaims loudly.
Seeing her his face turns white and he slumps down in his chair
"Oh god it's you... I didn't think you'd find me."
"Oh but I have. And now you gonna tell me what I want to know...or don't and I'll make you tell me anyway."
She says this in a chilling voice each word dripping with the promise of horrible things to come.
"No I can't THEY will kill me if I do" He blurts
"And I will make you beg for death if you don't tell me what I need. I have all night and nothing to do."
She grabs him by the neck and lifts him up off the ground.
Suddenly there is a flash of brilliant white and a large figure steps forward towards Alexa. Standing at least 6"7 the man stands over her quite noticeably in stature.
"Drop him! I won't ask twice" the man booms.
"Oh isn't that cute he has a guardian angel." Alexa says mockingly.
"My name is Ezeriel you witch and you'd best adjust your tone when you address me."
"Your lot upstairs don't seem to get the message that I have no problems killing heavenly beings and I will stop at nothing to get what's mine!"
"We know what your after and we won't allow it. Last time you had your full powers you nearly caused a war between heaven and hell. It was an awful mess to clear that up.."
The man states this without blinking his eyes completely focused on Alexa.
"THAT WASNT MY FAULT!" Alexa shouts hotly. "It was that motherfucker Kaiel who started it I just got caught in the middle. And after both your sides decided to banish me here to earth like cunts, I did what was needed to get by."
She still has Macintosh by the throat when out of nowhere a crackling hum is heard and a bolt of lightning hits Alexa in the chest sending her flying and Macintosh thudding to the ground.
The Shaw brothers run over and blindside Ezriel from behind clubbing him down and stomping him repeatedly in the head and neck.
A roar echoes out as he fights back getting to his feet and brawling with the brothers.
Back and forth the battle goes with neither side really having an advantage till Ezeriel slams a left jab and a right hook into the older Shaw stunning him.
Reaching out he grabs Alexander and punches him in the gut before drawing his sword to drive it through him. But before he can Freddie boots him in the side of the head sending him tumbling down.
Both brothers quickly jump on the opportunity and Freddie wrenches his arms behind his back as Alexander jams the blade directly into his chest piercing his heart.
A scream a bang and another flash then nothing but silence.
Alexander eyes the blade and smiles.
"Fine craftsmanship indeed. Those guys know how to make weapons. I'm going to keep this.... Just in case"
Getting back to her feet wobbly Alexa smiles but holds her side.
"After all this time I forgot how much that fucking hurts. Angelic asshole!
Now where was I? Ah yes you were going to tell me where The Secret Keeper is."
"I can't" he utters his voice barely a whisper.
"Well then I'm going to have to change your mind then."
She looks around to find something and after a short search finds a suitable item.
He tries to back away but the Shaw's cut him off and stop him from going anywhere.
Plugging it into the wall and flicking the on switch she grabs Mackintosh by the tie and leads him over to a document shredder.
"Now tell me or I'll start putting parts of you in there..."
"I....I can't" he blubbers
"Right then. Suit yourself"
Grabbing his left hand she forces it into the shredded turning his fingers into hamburger meat as he screams in pain.
"I ask you again where is the secret keeper?"
"I'm not telling you" he mutters.
She takes off his shoe and this time grabs his right foot and puts his toes into the shredder amid more screams.
"HOW ABOUT NOW? YOU BETTER SQUEAL PIGGY OR YOU'LL HAVE NOTHING LEFT!"
"Go to hell bitch!"
She forces his head down and puts his ear dangerously close to the now blood drenched shredder.
"Last warning then you loose an ear"
"OK OK OK Stop please I'll tell you!"
He whispers in her ear and Alexa smiles widely.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Alexander may I have the sword please?"
He passes her the sword and she plunges it through his head like a kebob skewer.
Looking on a near by desk she picks up a post it note and writes on it sticking it on Mackintosh's forehead.
It reads..ONE TO ME. I WILL SOON BE WHOLE AGAIN
"Someone is going to be hearing from HR. This is a very unsafe workplace" says Alexander with a chuckle.
Pulling a phone from his pocket Alexander reads a text and informs Alexa about her match this week on Trauma.
"Hmm very interesting."
I think our coalition is strong and will assuredly win I mean what have they got?
Brenna Gordon she who is "Born of Myth"
What a ridiculous notion. I don't believe in such nonsense. Myths and fairy tales are for children. Maybe her mum should have drowned her...
You can't deny her success here in PCW. But can she get along with her team mates?
Then there is my old foe Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith.
He and I have fought together and on opposite sides many times. But this time I'll make sure he doesn't make it out of the ring.
And finally Andy D... Whose path I haven't crossed before but that is of no matter. He was a looser against Seromine and once again history will repeat itself.
"Come on guys lets leave and get cleaned up."
The trio head back to the elevator as the camera cuts out to static.
Alexa and the Shaw's are sitting back in their locker room smiling and revealing in a bad deed well done.
It was a triumphant night for the Darkness as a stable.
It seemed that all who opposed them were crushed and that no one no matter who they were or how many of them could stop them from achieving what ever it was that they wanted to do.
Loud music can be heard and the smell of cigars wafts on the breeze.
As clouds of cigar smoke rise and create a veil on the roof. Alexa speaks happily to her partners in crime the Shaw brothers who are as always with her and have set them selves down in the large black chairs that adorn the room among other things.
"Well boys that's a job well done. I doubt that goody two shoes asswipe Majors will be back for a while after the number we did on him. I must say he really got hurt and it was fantastic. Did you see him coughing up blood? That's a sure sign of internal injuries. Very nasty stuff. Oh well"
She shrugs her shoulders with a look of "I don't really give a fuck" then laughs at his misfortune. Alexa rises from her chair and strides across the room to where a wine fridge sits humming away chilling the bottles to the perfect temperature for drinking.
"And what wine goes best with destroying someone who's mother should have swallowed but didn't and a man who is a spotlight hogging washed up has been? Hmmm how about a 2009 Chateaux Margaux? It's a $122,000 bottle but I think it is called for on this occasion.
Yes that will do quite nicely."
She opens the door and reaches in selecting the bottle from the shelf before closing the door and picking up three glasses and setting them down before the Shaw's. She pours from the bottle and the wine flows freely into the cups filling them to the brim. Putting the bottle down she raises he glass and the Shaw's join her.
"To us. Day by day week by week PCW is consumed by Darkness and soon there will be nothing left..."
They clink their glasses and toast each other as Alexa joins them sitting down in her own chair glass in hand. She takes a swig and muses thoughtfully for a few moments
She leans back in her chair looking directly at the Shaw's who look at her unsure what to expect but they still would do anything she asks of them.
"I'm bored. Break out the target."
Alexander rises and goes to a corner and retrieves a large target on a thick wooden backing and places it against the furthest wall at least a fair distance away from Alexa
He then gets a black tray covered by a velvet cloth and brings it to her. She yanks off the cloth revealing two items on it. A set of razor sharp throwing knives and a set of throwing hatchets.
She gets up and takes the knives in hand and moves back to the furthest wall away from the target.
She lines up her target and with a quick flick sends the knives one after the other hurtling directly into the bullseye hitting dead centre.
"Ha! I still got it" she cackles before Freddie removes the knives and she picks up the hatchets. She turns and slams the hatchet down into a near by orange turning it into a pulpy mess.
"OJ anyone?" She laughs.
She again lines up her target and throws each of the hatchets each one sinking at least 3 or 4 inches deep into the target thanks to Alexa's brute strength.
"Yup I'm still sharp as ever"
Somewhere a mobile phone buzzes and Alexa smiles and strides over to pick it up
She quickly reads it and slides the phone into her pocket before looking at the Shaw's
"Ok boys let's go we have business to take care of."
The outer city limits of Greenville,South Carolina. 11:15 PM.
Alexa's black Mereceds ML 65 AMG pulls up outside a large industrial building on the outskirts of town. The place was well chosen and for a good reason. Far away from prying eyes and ears, the building is dilapidated inconspicuous and plain. No humans know of this place as it is hidden from their view by a magic barrier. Some windows are broken and graffiti scrawled on the walls.
In the far left hand corner a single solitary light can be seen in the window but no shadows can be seen. Exiting the car the trio walk towards the building and walk confidently through the front door and into the lobby.
There sitting behind the desk with a mug of hot coffee is a single solitary guard. Weighing maybe a buck fifty and no more than 5"10 the little man doesn't seem like he would be much of a threat. It makes you wonder why he would consider this line of work.
Strolling up to the desk Alexa smiles widely and states boldly
"We are here to see Mr Macintosh."
"I'm sorry he's not allowed visitors"
The man replies politely.
She leans over the counter and gets right in the man's face. The man looks nervously at her and then two her HUGE companions and swallows.
"He does today!" She says menacingly looking him dead in the eyes.
"I'm sorry but I can't let you through"
The guard stammers.
Alexa sighs and hauls the man over the counter by the shirt and dumps him on the ground.
"Frederick take out this trash will you?" She commands
Frederick nods and grabs the little man by the scruff of the neck lifting him high up into the air, his shoes kicking rapidly but going nowhere.
He then applies his submission The Suffering to the unfortunate guard who struggles powerlessly for a few seconds before going completely limp before being dropped like a sack of potatoes.
"Right then let's carry on shall we?" Alexa waves her boys forward and they get into an elevator before pressing a button for the right floor.
A minute or so later the doors slide open and the trio steps out into the open office area. Most of the cubicles are empty save for one where a broad shouldered muscular man sits typing away on a computer oblivious to what's going on.
Suddenly Alexa pops over the divider startling the man who jumps.
"What the FUCK?" he exclaims loudly.
Seeing her his face turns white and he slumps down in his chair
"Oh god it's you... I didn't think you'd find me."
"Oh but I have. And now you gonna tell me what I want to know...or don't and I'll make you tell me anyway."
She says this in a chilling voice each word dripping with the promise of horrible things to come.
"No I can't THEY will kill me if I do" He blurts
"And I will make you beg for death if you don't tell me what I need. I have all night and nothing to do."
She grabs him by the neck and lifts him up off the ground.
Suddenly there is a flash of brilliant white and a large figure steps forward towards Alexa. Standing at least 6"7 the man stands over her quite noticeably in stature.
"Drop him! I won't ask twice" the man booms.
"Oh isn't that cute he has a guardian angel." Alexa says mockingly.
"My name is Ezeriel you witch and you'd best adjust your tone when you address me."
"Your lot upstairs don't seem to get the message that I have no problems killing heavenly beings and I will stop at nothing to get what's mine!"
"We know what your after and we won't allow it. Last time you had your full powers you nearly caused a war between heaven and hell. It was an awful mess to clear that up.."
The man states this without blinking his eyes completely focused on Alexa.
"THAT WASNT MY FAULT!" Alexa shouts hotly. "It was that motherfucker Kaiel who started it I just got caught in the middle. And after both your sides decided to banish me here to earth like cunts, I did what was needed to get by."
She still has Macintosh by the throat when out of nowhere a crackling hum is heard and a bolt of lightning hits Alexa in the chest sending her flying and Macintosh thudding to the ground.
The Shaw brothers run over and blindside Ezriel from behind clubbing him down and stomping him repeatedly in the head and neck.
A roar echoes out as he fights back getting to his feet and brawling with the brothers.
Back and forth the battle goes with neither side really having an advantage till Ezeriel slams a left jab and a right hook into the older Shaw stunning him.
Reaching out he grabs Alexander and punches him in the gut before drawing his sword to drive it through him. But before he can Freddie boots him in the side of the head sending him tumbling down.
Both brothers quickly jump on the opportunity and Freddie wrenches his arms behind his back as Alexander jams the blade directly into his chest piercing his heart.
A scream a bang and another flash then nothing but silence.
Alexander eyes the blade and smiles.
"Fine craftsmanship indeed. Those guys know how to make weapons. I'm going to keep this.... Just in case"
Getting back to her feet wobbly Alexa smiles but holds her side.
"After all this time I forgot how much that fucking hurts. Angelic asshole!
Now where was I? Ah yes you were going to tell me where The Secret Keeper is."
"I can't" he utters his voice barely a whisper.
"Well then I'm going to have to change your mind then."
She looks around to find something and after a short search finds a suitable item.
He tries to back away but the Shaw's cut him off and stop him from going anywhere.
Plugging it into the wall and flicking the on switch she grabs Mackintosh by the tie and leads him over to a document shredder.
"Now tell me or I'll start putting parts of you in there..."
"I....I can't" he blubbers
"Right then. Suit yourself"
Grabbing his left hand she forces it into the shredded turning his fingers into hamburger meat as he screams in pain.
"I ask you again where is the secret keeper?"
"I'm not telling you" he mutters.
She takes off his shoe and this time grabs his right foot and puts his toes into the shredder amid more screams.
"HOW ABOUT NOW? YOU BETTER SQUEAL PIGGY OR YOU'LL HAVE NOTHING LEFT!"
"Go to hell bitch!"
She forces his head down and puts his ear dangerously close to the now blood drenched shredder.
"Last warning then you loose an ear"
"OK OK OK Stop please I'll tell you!"
He whispers in her ear and Alexa smiles widely.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Alexander may I have the sword please?"
He passes her the sword and she plunges it through his head like a kebob skewer.
Looking on a near by desk she picks up a post it note and writes on it sticking it on Mackintosh's forehead.
It reads..ONE TO ME. I WILL SOON BE WHOLE AGAIN
"Someone is going to be hearing from HR. This is a very unsafe workplace" says Alexander with a chuckle.
Pulling a phone from his pocket Alexander reads a text and informs Alexa about her match this week on Trauma.
"Hmm very interesting."
I think our coalition is strong and will assuredly win I mean what have they got?
Brenna Gordon she who is "Born of Myth"
What a ridiculous notion. I don't believe in such nonsense. Myths and fairy tales are for children. Maybe her mum should have drowned her...
You can't deny her success here in PCW. But can she get along with her team mates?
Then there is my old foe Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith.
He and I have fought together and on opposite sides many times. But this time I'll make sure he doesn't make it out of the ring.
And finally Andy D... Whose path I haven't crossed before but that is of no matter. He was a looser against Seromine and once again history will repeat itself.
"Come on guys lets leave and get cleaned up."
The trio head back to the elevator as the camera cuts out to static.
