The Path To Power Part 1: Knowledge and Power
Aug 8, 2016 19:24:55 GMT -5
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Post by Alexa Black on Aug 8, 2016 19:24:55 GMT -5
Black Mansion, Post Trauma 196 Thursday July 21st 2016 10:45 PM
"Ugggggh will I NEVER be rid of that fucking pest?" Alexa growls in frustration. Once again Rick Majors had stuck his big nose where it didn't concern him and upset her plans for Kelli Starr.
She had everything worked out down to the last detail except for him. He seemed to have a really fucking annoying habit of being the hero who shows up at JUST the right time to save the day.
Over and over again Majors played spoiler and Alexa felt that enough was enough and that he needed to be broken beyond repair so that he would stay retired and never be seen again.
She was surprised that he came back at all after his little trip to the basement with herself and the Shaw's. The physical and mental torture should have broken him and left him a shell of his former self but how Alexa wonders, how does he manage to overcome everything time after time after time? What drives him?
Whatever it is, makes him seemingly immune to whatever she can dish out and nothing infuriated her more.
Most people would back down and cower but not him...NOT HIM GODDAMN HIM!
"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH" a primal screech blasts like a hurricane from her mouth and bounces off the wall, echoing off the walls throughout the house. She strides over to a wall and with great force punches the wall over and over and over leaving gaping holes in various places and plaster all over the polished wooden floor.
Breathing heavily she looks done and her knuckles are bloodied and raw but this doesn't bother her she regains her composure and walks away from the wall and back to the living room sitting down on the black leather couch.
"Ok ok gotta calm down can't let him get in my head. That's exactly what he wants to do. He has been around enough to know how to play the game. He's no fool but I'm no fool either."
I have to call my brothers and give them their orders for the PPV. And those orders will be to take him out by and means nesssecary. I don't care if they get DQ'd I need to be rid of him. I will not be undermined by him ANY MORE!
She turns her head and spots a photo of herself and tall dark haired man in his mid 40's in a suit and tie.
Both of them are smiling as they each hold a glass of champagne in a toast. A sudden sadness overcomes her and she sobs as the pain washes over her and the memories of a time long past come flooding back to her.
"Oh John I wish you were here right now I need you so much. You were always the level headed one of us.
I could always depend on you to make me see sense and do what was needed.
It's been 15 years since THEY took you away from me and I swear if I had my powers still I would kill every heavenly being I could find on this earth and I would make them all pay.
It's not fair what they did to you.
Wait....my powers..... That's it! That's how I will level the playing field with that magical motherfucker. If I had my demonic powers back I could do all manner of unpleasant things to him. Get my much deserved retribution. But the question is where do I start to look?
She ponders this for a moment thinking back to that time long ago when her powers were forcibly taken from her and left her as she currently is a mortal like the rest of the pathetic human race. And she hated it. It wasn't supposed to be like that but she knew that this setback could be rectified and then they would all pay.
Rising from the couch she walks with purpose to the wall where her car keys are hanging and slides them off the hook and into her hand before turning left and out the front door locking it behind her.
Connolly's Irish Pub
24 East Court Street,Greenville South Carolina 11:15 PM.
A black 2016 Mercedes Benz ML65 AMG pulls up outside Connolly's, an Irish pub known and very liked by the locals, and this place Alexa knew would be the place that she could get information that would lead her back to where she rightfully belonged.
Parking the SUV and setting the alarm with a bleep. She confidently walks to the front door and pushes it open before stepping in and looking around. As she does every pair of eyes snap to her and she stares right back. She know this place is frequented by THEM and as such isn't really a place she should be but this doesn't bother her.
A burly bouncer steps in front of her and looking down states plainly
"You shouldn't be here... You know why."
Glaring at him she shoots back
"I'm not here to start a fight O'Riley I'm only here to get some information on the whereabouts of someone I'm looking for then I'll leave."
The bouncer considers this then replies "Fine but no funny business I'm watching you and if you do start anything I will throw you out on your ass!"
She walks around him and up to the bar ordering a beer and sitting down on a well worn bar stool. The beer arrives shortly and she takes a sip and out of nowhere a raspy gravely voice says....
"Alexa Black I never thought I would see the day you'd walk in here. You know this place is under the protection of upstairs and you still have a price on your head that hasn't been collected."
She turns to the voice and sees a large barrel chested man with flaming red hair and beard dressed in a emerald green suit and tie sitting opposite her and smiles.
"You think I don't know that O'Leary? After what happened I know both heaven and hell want my head but I'm not about to go giving them the opportunity to take me out.
The reason I'm here is I'm looking for someone and I know you can help me. This man knows the man who has something important to me that I want back. So I'm not messing around I need this."
O'Leary smiles and nods.
"Well as you know nothing is free. What are you willing to pay to get this information?"
"$30,000. Half now half when I find what I'm looking for."
"Ok. That sounds fair. Who are you looking for?"
"A man by the name of Macintosh. He knows where the man I'm looking for."
After thinking for a moment O'Riley says "Here take this. He writes an address on the paper and slides it across to Alexa.
"He should be there most days and you should have no problem getting what you want. Now I need to ask you to leave I don't want anyone to start anything."
"Thank you." She gives him a package containing the money and gets up off her stool to leave.
Still getting filthy looks from the other patrons she exits hastily and enters her SUV before driving off.
"Now I have half of what I want. And soon the rest will come. But now there is another task at hand and that task is taking out Nathan Saniti.
Nathan I know you will see and hear this so I want you to listen to me very closely.
"You're next"
"There will be no magic tricks no Kelli just you and me and that ring.
But this time I won't be stopped.
This North American title will stay with me and I will do ANYTHING to make that happen.
You saw what I did to Majors and NCM and now your fate lies in my hands.
I want you to think long and hard about that and what I will do. Just like the others you will be broken."
The last thing we see is her Mercedes speeding off into the night before the camera cuts out.
"Ugggggh will I NEVER be rid of that fucking pest?" Alexa growls in frustration. Once again Rick Majors had stuck his big nose where it didn't concern him and upset her plans for Kelli Starr.
She had everything worked out down to the last detail except for him. He seemed to have a really fucking annoying habit of being the hero who shows up at JUST the right time to save the day.
Over and over again Majors played spoiler and Alexa felt that enough was enough and that he needed to be broken beyond repair so that he would stay retired and never be seen again.
She was surprised that he came back at all after his little trip to the basement with herself and the Shaw's. The physical and mental torture should have broken him and left him a shell of his former self but how Alexa wonders, how does he manage to overcome everything time after time after time? What drives him?
Whatever it is, makes him seemingly immune to whatever she can dish out and nothing infuriated her more.
Most people would back down and cower but not him...NOT HIM GODDAMN HIM!
"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH" a primal screech blasts like a hurricane from her mouth and bounces off the wall, echoing off the walls throughout the house. She strides over to a wall and with great force punches the wall over and over and over leaving gaping holes in various places and plaster all over the polished wooden floor.
Breathing heavily she looks done and her knuckles are bloodied and raw but this doesn't bother her she regains her composure and walks away from the wall and back to the living room sitting down on the black leather couch.
"Ok ok gotta calm down can't let him get in my head. That's exactly what he wants to do. He has been around enough to know how to play the game. He's no fool but I'm no fool either."
I have to call my brothers and give them their orders for the PPV. And those orders will be to take him out by and means nesssecary. I don't care if they get DQ'd I need to be rid of him. I will not be undermined by him ANY MORE!
She turns her head and spots a photo of herself and tall dark haired man in his mid 40's in a suit and tie.
Both of them are smiling as they each hold a glass of champagne in a toast. A sudden sadness overcomes her and she sobs as the pain washes over her and the memories of a time long past come flooding back to her.
"Oh John I wish you were here right now I need you so much. You were always the level headed one of us.
I could always depend on you to make me see sense and do what was needed.
It's been 15 years since THEY took you away from me and I swear if I had my powers still I would kill every heavenly being I could find on this earth and I would make them all pay.
It's not fair what they did to you.
Wait....my powers..... That's it! That's how I will level the playing field with that magical motherfucker. If I had my demonic powers back I could do all manner of unpleasant things to him. Get my much deserved retribution. But the question is where do I start to look?
She ponders this for a moment thinking back to that time long ago when her powers were forcibly taken from her and left her as she currently is a mortal like the rest of the pathetic human race. And she hated it. It wasn't supposed to be like that but she knew that this setback could be rectified and then they would all pay.
Rising from the couch she walks with purpose to the wall where her car keys are hanging and slides them off the hook and into her hand before turning left and out the front door locking it behind her.
Connolly's Irish Pub
24 East Court Street,Greenville South Carolina 11:15 PM.
A black 2016 Mercedes Benz ML65 AMG pulls up outside Connolly's, an Irish pub known and very liked by the locals, and this place Alexa knew would be the place that she could get information that would lead her back to where she rightfully belonged.
Parking the SUV and setting the alarm with a bleep. She confidently walks to the front door and pushes it open before stepping in and looking around. As she does every pair of eyes snap to her and she stares right back. She know this place is frequented by THEM and as such isn't really a place she should be but this doesn't bother her.
A burly bouncer steps in front of her and looking down states plainly
"You shouldn't be here... You know why."
Glaring at him she shoots back
"I'm not here to start a fight O'Riley I'm only here to get some information on the whereabouts of someone I'm looking for then I'll leave."
The bouncer considers this then replies "Fine but no funny business I'm watching you and if you do start anything I will throw you out on your ass!"
She walks around him and up to the bar ordering a beer and sitting down on a well worn bar stool. The beer arrives shortly and she takes a sip and out of nowhere a raspy gravely voice says....
"Alexa Black I never thought I would see the day you'd walk in here. You know this place is under the protection of upstairs and you still have a price on your head that hasn't been collected."
She turns to the voice and sees a large barrel chested man with flaming red hair and beard dressed in a emerald green suit and tie sitting opposite her and smiles.
"You think I don't know that O'Leary? After what happened I know both heaven and hell want my head but I'm not about to go giving them the opportunity to take me out.
The reason I'm here is I'm looking for someone and I know you can help me. This man knows the man who has something important to me that I want back. So I'm not messing around I need this."
O'Leary smiles and nods.
"Well as you know nothing is free. What are you willing to pay to get this information?"
"$30,000. Half now half when I find what I'm looking for."
"Ok. That sounds fair. Who are you looking for?"
"A man by the name of Macintosh. He knows where the man I'm looking for."
After thinking for a moment O'Riley says "Here take this. He writes an address on the paper and slides it across to Alexa.
"He should be there most days and you should have no problem getting what you want. Now I need to ask you to leave I don't want anyone to start anything."
"Thank you." She gives him a package containing the money and gets up off her stool to leave.
Still getting filthy looks from the other patrons she exits hastily and enters her SUV before driving off.
"Now I have half of what I want. And soon the rest will come. But now there is another task at hand and that task is taking out Nathan Saniti.
Nathan I know you will see and hear this so I want you to listen to me very closely.
"You're next"
"There will be no magic tricks no Kelli just you and me and that ring.
But this time I won't be stopped.
This North American title will stay with me and I will do ANYTHING to make that happen.
You saw what I did to Majors and NCM and now your fate lies in my hands.
I want you to think long and hard about that and what I will do. Just like the others you will be broken."
The last thing we see is her Mercedes speeding off into the night before the camera cuts out.
