Post by Alexa Black on Aug 27, 2017 8:34:05 GMT -5
An exhausted and dazed Alexa stumbles back to her dressing room m. Her head is ringing like she's had a far too many on a boozy night.
Her recollection of the night is sketchy at best after receiving what can only be described as a brutal moment with her head hitting a fire extinguisher with a sickening thud and then nothing but blackness. She struggles to stand bracing herself against the wall for support.
"Jesus fucking wept, what the fuck happened out there? I don't really remember much." Her voice is not harsh but groggy. The question is directed at her manager James King who stands there looking at her in utter disbelief.
He is unsure how exactly she is standing let alone talking to him after the brutality she went through. And yet part of him is proud of her for fighting on.
"Well basically Gabriel tried to crack your head open like a Brazil nut. I don't know why you love these barbaric matches Alexa. You could be so much more than this if you wanted to. Let me retrain you and make you a real fighter."
He pleads
"A real fighter?" She scoffs
"Listen you limey prick. My life has been nothing but one big fight since I came onto this earth. I've fought with forces beyond your understanding and lived to tell.
There is no one who is tougher than I and no one who's love of violence soothes their souls like mine does.
Believe me when I tell you this as soon as I figure out a way to get out from under your control you had better run back to the U.K as fast as you can cos if you don't.... you're fucked." She snarls
"Dear lady you ARE under our control and you WILL do as you are told."
He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small remote with various buttons on it.
"Otherwise you will be disciplined"
"Oh really?" Alexa replies mockingly in a sarcastic tone
He frowns and pushes a button and suddenly out of nowhere a piercing pain stabs Alexa over and over again inside her head dropping her to the floor like a sack of Idaho potatoes.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH MAKE IT STOP" a wailing scream pierces the night as Alexa thrashes about on the floor in pain.
He lets go of the button and Alexa raises herself off the floor shooting King the filthiest of looks as she does.
"I'm sorry my dear but you left me no choice. I am will not tolerate any aggression or disrespect. Think of that as a deterrent next time you feel the need to act in an unlady like manner" he informs her.
"She continues scowling at him as he puts the remote back in his pocket before continuing to speak.
"Now I know you have been here nearly 4 years and as such you have an excellent knowledge of where everyone and everything is within the PCW arena. And as such since it is information we need I know that you know where to find it." He concludes.
"Of course I do" Alexa snaps at him.
"I'm not an idiot. If it's information you want then there is one place to go but you'll have to wait till later on when everyone else has cleared out of the building. Then we can go to work."
Post Trauma 216, PCW Arena 12:00 am.
Three bright white torch beams pierce the night as Alexa,King and Steven Masters hurry through the corridors of PCW's backstage looking for a specific door. It looks oddly haunting with no one there just empty halls and shadows dancing on the wall.
Decked out in all black and their faces hidden by balaclavas and hands covered by black gloves they look like pros.
"Ok three doors down on the left and this should be it. She's usually gone home by now so the office should be empty." Alexa whispers to her companions.
They come to a door and shine the torch on it the plate on the door reads
Vivian White
Director of Human Resources,Pure Class Wrestling.
"This is it can you pick the lock?"
Alexa asks
"Of course I can" King replies and pulls out a small tool kit with lock picking devices and chooses one carefully.
With nimble fingers he picks the lock and the door pops open allowing them access to the office.
They quickly enter and search around rummaging in draws and checking numerous filing cabinets for any useful info.
"There's a computer here. That should have something on it."
Alexa points out
King sits down on a high backed black leather chair and pulls in close to the desk. With a bing the computer buzzes into life and begins booting up.
Pulling out a USB cord and an IPad he plugs into the computer and begins hacking into the computer. Suddenly a noise can be heard from outside and King quickly barks at Alexa "Go check that out I don't want to be disturbed."
Alexa leaves the room and dies a sweep of the area and runs into a night guard who is patrolling the building.
"HEY YOU! What are you doing here?" He shouts
Alexa is momentarily startled but quickly charges the man who has no time to respond as she slams a fist into his head then stomach then back of his head rendering him unconscious. She looks down and sees that he is breathing still and quickly finds something to bond and gag him.
Returning to the office she tells King "it's taken care of" and he nods. He disconnects from the computer and packs up putting the IPad into his satchel before turning off the computer and exiting the office shutting the door behind him.
King turns to her and says "now that that is out of the way we need to discuss next week. You have two opponents and both of them are top level stars Grimm and Kyle Shane."
"Those two? Hmmm. I know Grimm is certainly the more dangerous of the two and I will have to watch his every move. I'm not a fool like Kyle. I'm sure he thinks he can take Grimm and win but I don't think he knows what the Hangtown horror is capable of. I do however as he and I have crossed paths before.
Grimm knows his boogeyman antics won't scare or intimidate me so he'll go a different path and probably just try to destroy me with everything he's got. It's to be expected.
I won't back down to him and he won't to me. But sometimes something's got to give.
And as for that cocky little turd Kyle Shane who thinks he's gods gift to everyone, I think he needs to know that he's just a victim in this match.
For the first time in his life he's not in control of and it's going to drive him crazy cos his ego can't handle that. He has to be the best he has to be the centre of attention. It's so pathetic when you look at it.
If I don't smash him Grimm will. His body will be broken and his delicate ego shattered like plates at a Greek restaurant.
Sorry Kyle your luck just ran out..
Her recollection of the night is sketchy at best after receiving what can only be described as a brutal moment with her head hitting a fire extinguisher with a sickening thud and then nothing but blackness. She struggles to stand bracing herself against the wall for support.
"Jesus fucking wept, what the fuck happened out there? I don't really remember much." Her voice is not harsh but groggy. The question is directed at her manager James King who stands there looking at her in utter disbelief.
He is unsure how exactly she is standing let alone talking to him after the brutality she went through. And yet part of him is proud of her for fighting on.
"Well basically Gabriel tried to crack your head open like a Brazil nut. I don't know why you love these barbaric matches Alexa. You could be so much more than this if you wanted to. Let me retrain you and make you a real fighter."
He pleads
"A real fighter?" She scoffs
"Listen you limey prick. My life has been nothing but one big fight since I came onto this earth. I've fought with forces beyond your understanding and lived to tell.
There is no one who is tougher than I and no one who's love of violence soothes their souls like mine does.
Believe me when I tell you this as soon as I figure out a way to get out from under your control you had better run back to the U.K as fast as you can cos if you don't.... you're fucked." She snarls
"Dear lady you ARE under our control and you WILL do as you are told."
He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small remote with various buttons on it.
"Otherwise you will be disciplined"
"Oh really?" Alexa replies mockingly in a sarcastic tone
He frowns and pushes a button and suddenly out of nowhere a piercing pain stabs Alexa over and over again inside her head dropping her to the floor like a sack of Idaho potatoes.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH MAKE IT STOP" a wailing scream pierces the night as Alexa thrashes about on the floor in pain.
He lets go of the button and Alexa raises herself off the floor shooting King the filthiest of looks as she does.
"I'm sorry my dear but you left me no choice. I am will not tolerate any aggression or disrespect. Think of that as a deterrent next time you feel the need to act in an unlady like manner" he informs her.
"She continues scowling at him as he puts the remote back in his pocket before continuing to speak.
"Now I know you have been here nearly 4 years and as such you have an excellent knowledge of where everyone and everything is within the PCW arena. And as such since it is information we need I know that you know where to find it." He concludes.
"Of course I do" Alexa snaps at him.
"I'm not an idiot. If it's information you want then there is one place to go but you'll have to wait till later on when everyone else has cleared out of the building. Then we can go to work."
Post Trauma 216, PCW Arena 12:00 am.
Three bright white torch beams pierce the night as Alexa,King and Steven Masters hurry through the corridors of PCW's backstage looking for a specific door. It looks oddly haunting with no one there just empty halls and shadows dancing on the wall.
Decked out in all black and their faces hidden by balaclavas and hands covered by black gloves they look like pros.
"Ok three doors down on the left and this should be it. She's usually gone home by now so the office should be empty." Alexa whispers to her companions.
They come to a door and shine the torch on it the plate on the door reads
Vivian White
Director of Human Resources,Pure Class Wrestling.
"This is it can you pick the lock?"
Alexa asks
"Of course I can" King replies and pulls out a small tool kit with lock picking devices and chooses one carefully.
With nimble fingers he picks the lock and the door pops open allowing them access to the office.
They quickly enter and search around rummaging in draws and checking numerous filing cabinets for any useful info.
"There's a computer here. That should have something on it."
Alexa points out
King sits down on a high backed black leather chair and pulls in close to the desk. With a bing the computer buzzes into life and begins booting up.
Pulling out a USB cord and an IPad he plugs into the computer and begins hacking into the computer. Suddenly a noise can be heard from outside and King quickly barks at Alexa "Go check that out I don't want to be disturbed."
Alexa leaves the room and dies a sweep of the area and runs into a night guard who is patrolling the building.
"HEY YOU! What are you doing here?" He shouts
Alexa is momentarily startled but quickly charges the man who has no time to respond as she slams a fist into his head then stomach then back of his head rendering him unconscious. She looks down and sees that he is breathing still and quickly finds something to bond and gag him.
Returning to the office she tells King "it's taken care of" and he nods. He disconnects from the computer and packs up putting the IPad into his satchel before turning off the computer and exiting the office shutting the door behind him.
King turns to her and says "now that that is out of the way we need to discuss next week. You have two opponents and both of them are top level stars Grimm and Kyle Shane."
"Those two? Hmmm. I know Grimm is certainly the more dangerous of the two and I will have to watch his every move. I'm not a fool like Kyle. I'm sure he thinks he can take Grimm and win but I don't think he knows what the Hangtown horror is capable of. I do however as he and I have crossed paths before.
Grimm knows his boogeyman antics won't scare or intimidate me so he'll go a different path and probably just try to destroy me with everything he's got. It's to be expected.
I won't back down to him and he won't to me. But sometimes something's got to give.
And as for that cocky little turd Kyle Shane who thinks he's gods gift to everyone, I think he needs to know that he's just a victim in this match.
For the first time in his life he's not in control of and it's going to drive him crazy cos his ego can't handle that. He has to be the best he has to be the centre of attention. It's so pathetic when you look at it.
If I don't smash him Grimm will. His body will be broken and his delicate ego shattered like plates at a Greek restaurant.
Sorry Kyle your luck just ran out..
