Post by Alexa Black on Jul 17, 2017 8:27:55 GMT -5
"Well?"
The first words that come out of Alexa's mouth are dripping with anger. It matches her current mood which is as you can guess not a good one. Alexa has suffered yet another loss since returning to PCW and it was starting to REALLY piss her off. She stands there impatiently starring a hole through her two new associates
"What do you mean well?"
The snarky reply comes from the gravely baritone of the tall and muscular Steven Masters who is standing opposite her along with her newly appointed manager James King who stands there in his suit saying nothing.
"What I mean is..." and here she pauses momentarily taking a deep breath before continuing as her faces becomes tomato red.
WELL WHY DiDN'T YOU TWO IDIOTS DO WHAT YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO AND HELP ME WHEN YOUR AT RINGSIDE?
YOU COULD CLEARLY SEE I WAS IN TROUBLE AND YOU DID PRECISELY FUCKING NOTHING!"
She blasts them at full volume causing some people near by to stare and others to shake their head glad it's not them being chewed out like this. The PCW workers backstage clear out quickly not wanting to be in the firing line.
King steps forward and speaks in a firm tone trying to calm her as best he can knowing that that in its self is an unenviable task. He looks her directly in the eye and speaks
"Yes I realise that we dropped the ball this week and there is no excuse for that. We should have been more proactive when it comes to our duties here in PCW. It's time to step up our game and let these peasants know that we are here and we mean business." he finishes.
Alexa nods in agreement but adds
"And next week is how we do it. A fatal 4 way for the PCW Underground Championship. A title that has this far eluded my grasp and that is something that needs to be corrected and I will not stop until I have made my past mistakes disappear and my present into a ultra violent nightmare as I reign atop the underground division as I rightfully should.
"But first I'm gonna go home and rest. Tonight was a bitch."
She turns to leave but as she does a firm hand lands on her shoulder. She spins around to confront the person and sees that it is Masters who has his hand on her and she frowns.
"You have three seconds to remove that hand or you'll loose it!" She says menacingly.
"Bitch your threats don't scare me I was a member of an elite SAS unit. There is nothing you can do that will intimidate me." He retorts, stepping up to her as if daring her to do something.
"Boy you have no clue what I can do. I've been to places that your SAS would never go. I've seen the deepest darkest depths of hell itself and that is where you learn TRUE fear."
She pokes her finger into his chest on the last two words for emphasis before removing his hand from her shoulder and looking up at him.
"You like everyone else assume you know me but when you truly know me you will fear me." She says chillingly.
King having heard enough steps between them and separates them before they start throwing punches.
"Enough you two! I'm sick of your bickering. We need to get on the same page before next week or we will have no chance of winning. Alexa go home and rest and you.. come with me I think it's time you learnt exactly who your dealing with. Maybe then you'll show some respect to Alexa.
Alexa leaves walking away from the two men and they turn and walk to another part of the building where they have an office set up.
It's a tastefully decorated room with a black marble desk and sleek modern lighting. The carpet is plush wine red. There are two big mahogany bookshelves lined from top to bottom with books of all types. The walls have a few modern pairings.
In the middle of the desk sits a square black laptop waiting to be used alongside a single desk lamp which is shinning a brilliant white light across the desk.
King strolls over to the desk and sits in the black high back leather chair before opening the laptop. Masters stands over his shoulder looking down onto the screen that is now lit up.
King brings up a menu and clicks on a file marked CONFIDENTIAL AUTHORISED ACSESS ONLY.
A prompt comes up and he keys in a password and hits enter.
After a short delay a video plays...
Thursday March 2nd, 2017
Subject: Alexandra Steinberg
File no. 646327901-A.
Time 20:30 PM
The room fades in and we see Alexa strapped down to a cold stainless steel table once more and unable to move at all. She stares up at her captors with a hateful glare. The walls of the room are lit this time and the off white walls and the tiled green and white floor can be seen clearly.
"Look at her Hastings... she is proof that there is no limit to what you can do with science and unlimited government funding.
It cost over $1,000,000 to train her.
She had every advantage in life but she never knew it. Her own parents weren't even hers. They were our operatives that we planted there to make sure she was moulded exactly as we wanted
He smiles widely .
"Yes Elias. Everything she did was secret training. The martial arts lessons, the weekends camping in the woods doing survival training. Everything she knows was a lie.
And she never knew. I bet that must be killing her right now.
But her parents getting killed that wasn't us. That was merely coincidence. That was when we lost you. You used everything you learned to get by. Then you got involved in the dark arts... we didn't anticipate that and it caused us untold trouble."
Hastings walks over to a tray and picks up a syringe filled with a mysterious blue liquid. He walks back over to her and stands over her raising the needle. But before he can inject her a hand darts up and slams into his theist. Hastings staggers back and grabs at his theist struggling to breathe.
She grabs the syringe and slams it into the side of his neck and presses down causing the balding pudgy man to drop like a sack of potatoes convulsing violently.
Quickly freeing herself she jumps off the table and corners his partner Elias. She grabs a beaker of something and with a crushing blow slams it upside his head. Letting out a scream he fumbles away trying to escape his attacker.
Smiling sadistically she grabs a Bunsen burner and jams it into his eye socket. More screams can be heard as she reaches down and turns the valve setting it alight.
Elias falls to the ground screaming and clawing at the burner trying to get it out but it's no use as it burns right into his head.
She walks over to him and stomps hard on his throat with both feet killing hm instantly. Looking around at the chaos she caused she nods approvingly.
"Sorry boys I've got places to be and here is not one of them."
She walks out of the lab and the doors swing shut behind her.
"Jesus fucking Christ. I had no idea. What a fucking savage." Masters says.
The disgust in his voice is palpable.
"Exactly." King replies. She is pure evil personified. You should be much more careful in future..."
Masters nods.
"What about next week?" He asks
Well let's see...
We have NCM whom Alexa has defeated before and broke his neck, and his pride too I bet. He's the champ now and you can be damn sure he won't want to loose another title to Alexa. Not after last time.
He's a man with everything to loose and nothing to gain. Which means he will be at his most dangerous.
We should find a way to neutralise him and make sure he can't get an advantage.
Then Gabriel.. the former Rick Majors... he seems to have found God and follows the will of Seromine as his loyal puppet. Seromine pulls the strings and he dances. He's also been destroyed by Alexa before so he will surely want payback for that.
He shouldn't be underestimated. He could be a major factor in the match and much like NCM he will do anything to win.
And finally Alexandra Tamora.
The time traveler. This silly little tart has the skills to back up her mouth but that won't save her. Alexa will make sure she is the first victim.
Soon a new ruler will rise and rule with an iron fist bathed in blood of her enemies
All hail the queen
The first words that come out of Alexa's mouth are dripping with anger. It matches her current mood which is as you can guess not a good one. Alexa has suffered yet another loss since returning to PCW and it was starting to REALLY piss her off. She stands there impatiently starring a hole through her two new associates
"What do you mean well?"
The snarky reply comes from the gravely baritone of the tall and muscular Steven Masters who is standing opposite her along with her newly appointed manager James King who stands there in his suit saying nothing.
"What I mean is..." and here she pauses momentarily taking a deep breath before continuing as her faces becomes tomato red.
WELL WHY DiDN'T YOU TWO IDIOTS DO WHAT YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO AND HELP ME WHEN YOUR AT RINGSIDE?
YOU COULD CLEARLY SEE I WAS IN TROUBLE AND YOU DID PRECISELY FUCKING NOTHING!"
She blasts them at full volume causing some people near by to stare and others to shake their head glad it's not them being chewed out like this. The PCW workers backstage clear out quickly not wanting to be in the firing line.
King steps forward and speaks in a firm tone trying to calm her as best he can knowing that that in its self is an unenviable task. He looks her directly in the eye and speaks
"Yes I realise that we dropped the ball this week and there is no excuse for that. We should have been more proactive when it comes to our duties here in PCW. It's time to step up our game and let these peasants know that we are here and we mean business." he finishes.
Alexa nods in agreement but adds
"And next week is how we do it. A fatal 4 way for the PCW Underground Championship. A title that has this far eluded my grasp and that is something that needs to be corrected and I will not stop until I have made my past mistakes disappear and my present into a ultra violent nightmare as I reign atop the underground division as I rightfully should.
"But first I'm gonna go home and rest. Tonight was a bitch."
She turns to leave but as she does a firm hand lands on her shoulder. She spins around to confront the person and sees that it is Masters who has his hand on her and she frowns.
"You have three seconds to remove that hand or you'll loose it!" She says menacingly.
"Bitch your threats don't scare me I was a member of an elite SAS unit. There is nothing you can do that will intimidate me." He retorts, stepping up to her as if daring her to do something.
"Boy you have no clue what I can do. I've been to places that your SAS would never go. I've seen the deepest darkest depths of hell itself and that is where you learn TRUE fear."
She pokes her finger into his chest on the last two words for emphasis before removing his hand from her shoulder and looking up at him.
"You like everyone else assume you know me but when you truly know me you will fear me." She says chillingly.
King having heard enough steps between them and separates them before they start throwing punches.
"Enough you two! I'm sick of your bickering. We need to get on the same page before next week or we will have no chance of winning. Alexa go home and rest and you.. come with me I think it's time you learnt exactly who your dealing with. Maybe then you'll show some respect to Alexa.
Alexa leaves walking away from the two men and they turn and walk to another part of the building where they have an office set up.
It's a tastefully decorated room with a black marble desk and sleek modern lighting. The carpet is plush wine red. There are two big mahogany bookshelves lined from top to bottom with books of all types. The walls have a few modern pairings.
In the middle of the desk sits a square black laptop waiting to be used alongside a single desk lamp which is shinning a brilliant white light across the desk.
King strolls over to the desk and sits in the black high back leather chair before opening the laptop. Masters stands over his shoulder looking down onto the screen that is now lit up.
King brings up a menu and clicks on a file marked CONFIDENTIAL AUTHORISED ACSESS ONLY.
A prompt comes up and he keys in a password and hits enter.
After a short delay a video plays...
Thursday March 2nd, 2017
Subject: Alexandra Steinberg
File no. 646327901-A.
Time 20:30 PM
The room fades in and we see Alexa strapped down to a cold stainless steel table once more and unable to move at all. She stares up at her captors with a hateful glare. The walls of the room are lit this time and the off white walls and the tiled green and white floor can be seen clearly.
"Look at her Hastings... she is proof that there is no limit to what you can do with science and unlimited government funding.
It cost over $1,000,000 to train her.
She had every advantage in life but she never knew it. Her own parents weren't even hers. They were our operatives that we planted there to make sure she was moulded exactly as we wanted
He smiles widely .
"Yes Elias. Everything she did was secret training. The martial arts lessons, the weekends camping in the woods doing survival training. Everything she knows was a lie.
And she never knew. I bet that must be killing her right now.
But her parents getting killed that wasn't us. That was merely coincidence. That was when we lost you. You used everything you learned to get by. Then you got involved in the dark arts... we didn't anticipate that and it caused us untold trouble."
Hastings walks over to a tray and picks up a syringe filled with a mysterious blue liquid. He walks back over to her and stands over her raising the needle. But before he can inject her a hand darts up and slams into his theist. Hastings staggers back and grabs at his theist struggling to breathe.
She grabs the syringe and slams it into the side of his neck and presses down causing the balding pudgy man to drop like a sack of potatoes convulsing violently.
Quickly freeing herself she jumps off the table and corners his partner Elias. She grabs a beaker of something and with a crushing blow slams it upside his head. Letting out a scream he fumbles away trying to escape his attacker.
Smiling sadistically she grabs a Bunsen burner and jams it into his eye socket. More screams can be heard as she reaches down and turns the valve setting it alight.
Elias falls to the ground screaming and clawing at the burner trying to get it out but it's no use as it burns right into his head.
She walks over to him and stomps hard on his throat with both feet killing hm instantly. Looking around at the chaos she caused she nods approvingly.
"Sorry boys I've got places to be and here is not one of them."
She walks out of the lab and the doors swing shut behind her.
"Jesus fucking Christ. I had no idea. What a fucking savage." Masters says.
The disgust in his voice is palpable.
"Exactly." King replies. She is pure evil personified. You should be much more careful in future..."
Masters nods.
"What about next week?" He asks
Well let's see...
We have NCM whom Alexa has defeated before and broke his neck, and his pride too I bet. He's the champ now and you can be damn sure he won't want to loose another title to Alexa. Not after last time.
He's a man with everything to loose and nothing to gain. Which means he will be at his most dangerous.
We should find a way to neutralise him and make sure he can't get an advantage.
Then Gabriel.. the former Rick Majors... he seems to have found God and follows the will of Seromine as his loyal puppet. Seromine pulls the strings and he dances. He's also been destroyed by Alexa before so he will surely want payback for that.
He shouldn't be underestimated. He could be a major factor in the match and much like NCM he will do anything to win.
And finally Alexandra Tamora.
The time traveler. This silly little tart has the skills to back up her mouth but that won't save her. Alexa will make sure she is the first victim.
Soon a new ruler will rise and rule with an iron fist bathed in blood of her enemies
All hail the queen
