Post by Alexa Black on May 5, 2020 23:40:33 GMT -5
Falls Park
601 S Main St, Greenville, 12:30 pm
Far more than a nature lover's paradise, Falls Park on the Reedy, located in downtown Greenville's Historic West End, is one of Greenville's greatest treasures.
The park serves as an oasis within the city - a place where people gather to work, play and celebrate life. The multi-use facility lends itself to a wide variety of activities for people of all ages and interests.
And speaking of interests...
Hmm...
A frown of concentration comes across the usually scowling face of Alexa black as she sits at a chess board.
It’s a classic chess board with dark and light squares and chess pieces made out of treated wood.
The greenery and beautiful surroundings are not what she came here for but they are still
nice
Her eyes hover over the pieces and her mind races as she considers all the possibilities of whatever move she is about to make.
Across from her sits an wrinkled old man in a bland grey cardigan and beige slacks. His arms are crossed waiting patiently for her a slight smile on his lips.
Due to an exchange in the centre, Alexa was in a difficult situation.
The old man had a comfortable situation against the isolated pawn. He placed his rook on c1, the usual in this situation, waiting for the Alexa to make a move with her queen.
Was this the right move? The gentleman thought for a moment. He realized he would need to move the rook to b1 to get himself out of trouble as well.
Alexa picks up the bishop and moves it away clearly pleased with what she did.
“Ha I got you now old man”
The old man didn't expect that move -- the King's Gambit. He had thought Alexa was the slow, strategic sort. This move, though, opened up risks for everyone. The old man glanced at the clock. There was no time to ponder -- he moved his queen's pawn to the center, as was his habit.
The Queen's Gambit. If Alexa took the hanging pawn, he'd control the center of the board. From there, it would be easy. But she declined, defending the center instead of taking the bait. "The Tarrasch defense," thought the old man “This will be a long game..."
His thought were interrupted by Alexa who once again spike her harsh voice breaking the silence
“Well old man?”
He ponders and makes his move trying to force her hand.
“So I hear you have a championship match this Sunday on PPV against your old foe Corey Steel?”
She nods
“Yes it seems like PCW management is trying to keep me distracted from caving in David Hunters head like a watermelon.. him and his two cronies whom I also haven’t forgotten about despite people running their mouths to the contrary.”
She makes another move and then continues.
“Everyone says I’m at a disadvantage be cause there are three of them and only one of me but what these new kids don’t know and would know if they did their research is that I am never alone and I ALWAYS have a plan
So they think they are untouchable and they can’t be stopped? Well they are about to find out I don’t stop either. I am nothing if not a dedicated psychopath and once something starts I WILL finish it.”
She smiles a wicked smile but the old man doesn’t notice as he picks up his king and moves it a few spaces away.
“So you think you’ve got it all worked out? What about Corey?”
Alexa doesn’t even hesitate before telling him exactly how she feels.
“He and I have a long history that dates back as far as my beginnings here. He was one of my first opponents and he certainly isn’t some pushover.
He and I regularly clashed and beat seven shades of shit out of each other in title and non title matches over the years.
But with the passage of time comes things like fatigue injury and in his case disability.
He’s a tough old cripple but he is still a cripple none the less. The fact he beat Dominator to gain the North American Championship is proof of that. But having said that I have continued training and evolving working on bettering myself so I can be what I am truly meant to be... a monster
I trained in martial arts for years, I went to Canada Mexico and Japan to watch and study the wrestlers there. And in doing so found myself again after David tried to end me.
He took me away from myself and I thought I was lost but as you can see I’m back and I didn’t come to play nice I came to fuck people up and that is EXACTLY what I’ll do to Corey or anyone else who stands between me and what I want.
Oh and by the way...”
She picks up her queen and moves it across the board.
“Checkmate”
The old man gives an approving nod and gets up leaving the table. As he does the screams of black metal ring out from Alexa’s phone and she digs into her pocket fishing it out to answer it
“Yes? Yes I need you to come to America...
I’ll need your help”
She hangs up and places the phone back in her pocket before walking off
601 S Main St, Greenville, 12:30 pm
Far more than a nature lover's paradise, Falls Park on the Reedy, located in downtown Greenville's Historic West End, is one of Greenville's greatest treasures.
The park serves as an oasis within the city - a place where people gather to work, play and celebrate life. The multi-use facility lends itself to a wide variety of activities for people of all ages and interests.
And speaking of interests...
Hmm...
A frown of concentration comes across the usually scowling face of Alexa black as she sits at a chess board.
It’s a classic chess board with dark and light squares and chess pieces made out of treated wood.
The greenery and beautiful surroundings are not what she came here for but they are still
nice
Her eyes hover over the pieces and her mind races as she considers all the possibilities of whatever move she is about to make.
Across from her sits an wrinkled old man in a bland grey cardigan and beige slacks. His arms are crossed waiting patiently for her a slight smile on his lips.
Due to an exchange in the centre, Alexa was in a difficult situation.
The old man had a comfortable situation against the isolated pawn. He placed his rook on c1, the usual in this situation, waiting for the Alexa to make a move with her queen.
Was this the right move? The gentleman thought for a moment. He realized he would need to move the rook to b1 to get himself out of trouble as well.
Alexa picks up the bishop and moves it away clearly pleased with what she did.
“Ha I got you now old man”
The old man didn't expect that move -- the King's Gambit. He had thought Alexa was the slow, strategic sort. This move, though, opened up risks for everyone. The old man glanced at the clock. There was no time to ponder -- he moved his queen's pawn to the center, as was his habit.
The Queen's Gambit. If Alexa took the hanging pawn, he'd control the center of the board. From there, it would be easy. But she declined, defending the center instead of taking the bait. "The Tarrasch defense," thought the old man “This will be a long game..."
His thought were interrupted by Alexa who once again spike her harsh voice breaking the silence
“Well old man?”
He ponders and makes his move trying to force her hand.
“So I hear you have a championship match this Sunday on PPV against your old foe Corey Steel?”
She nods
“Yes it seems like PCW management is trying to keep me distracted from caving in David Hunters head like a watermelon.. him and his two cronies whom I also haven’t forgotten about despite people running their mouths to the contrary.”
She makes another move and then continues.
“Everyone says I’m at a disadvantage be cause there are three of them and only one of me but what these new kids don’t know and would know if they did their research is that I am never alone and I ALWAYS have a plan
So they think they are untouchable and they can’t be stopped? Well they are about to find out I don’t stop either. I am nothing if not a dedicated psychopath and once something starts I WILL finish it.”
She smiles a wicked smile but the old man doesn’t notice as he picks up his king and moves it a few spaces away.
“So you think you’ve got it all worked out? What about Corey?”
Alexa doesn’t even hesitate before telling him exactly how she feels.
“He and I have a long history that dates back as far as my beginnings here. He was one of my first opponents and he certainly isn’t some pushover.
He and I regularly clashed and beat seven shades of shit out of each other in title and non title matches over the years.
But with the passage of time comes things like fatigue injury and in his case disability.
He’s a tough old cripple but he is still a cripple none the less. The fact he beat Dominator to gain the North American Championship is proof of that. But having said that I have continued training and evolving working on bettering myself so I can be what I am truly meant to be... a monster
I trained in martial arts for years, I went to Canada Mexico and Japan to watch and study the wrestlers there. And in doing so found myself again after David tried to end me.
He took me away from myself and I thought I was lost but as you can see I’m back and I didn’t come to play nice I came to fuck people up and that is EXACTLY what I’ll do to Corey or anyone else who stands between me and what I want.
Oh and by the way...”
She picks up her queen and moves it across the board.
“Checkmate”
The old man gives an approving nod and gets up leaving the table. As he does the screams of black metal ring out from Alexa’s phone and she digs into her pocket fishing it out to answer it
“Yes? Yes I need you to come to America...
I’ll need your help”
She hangs up and places the phone back in her pocket before walking off
