Post by Alexa Black on Nov 28, 2014 7:10:18 GMT -5
"WHERE IS HE?!?!?"
The screeching pierces the hustle and bustle noise of backstage and all backstage know exactly who has said it. Alexa has stormed through the curtains in a fit of rage. The night did not goes as she had planned. her face is a crimson mask of rage as she storms around trying to find the man who eliminated her... Derek Cosmos
Just his name and everything about him disgusted her. He was not a true wrestler, he not one of them. He was an outsider. He was some goofball looser who got lucky. Had she not been caught by surprise it would have been a VERY different story. She knew now she had a purpose and she intended to carry it out and she would not rest sleep or eat till it was done.
How could she be eliminated by that looser? How the hell did that happen? As these thoughts swirl around in her head they only serve to driver her further and further into her irrepressible rage. Her brow sweaty and her hand shakily she continued down the corridor her screams echoing down the corridor like a banshee falling on deaf ears to all but the walls that surround her. Everyone else superstars,staff,referees and even PCAS has quickly cleared out knowing that being in the path of rage is a dangerous place to be...
Her violent actions have hurt many people since she came here and she knows that PCAS won't come after her unless they have Big Dave Brant accompany them. Especially since she has already put 4 of them in hospital with severe injuries. They are obviously quick learners. She laughs at that. Such cowardice....guess this goes to show you can't get good help these days.
She shouts down the corridor at the top of her lungs "There is nowhere you can hide from me Cosmos I will find you and I will make sure you don't make it to the PPV because I will put you in the ICU instead!" The threat is barked with utter malice and evil intent there is no mistaking it for anything other than what it is. A promise to main and destroy without mercy.
This embarrassment will not stand and I will not allow it! She thinks to herself. I had everything under control and I could have been in that Underground Championship match but Derek made sure that didn't happen and now I'm going to crush him mind body and soul. And I will take great pleasure in doing so. It's fun to hurt people and luckily for me I can do it and get paid for it as well. This wicked thought makes her smile ever so briefly before her mind switches focus back to the task at hand.
She walks the corridors and out into the parking lot but no one is there
Just an empty lot with one or two cars in it and nothing else. She sighs realising that the man she is looking for is long gone and that there is nothing she can do. She turns and heads back into the PCW arena and sits down in a nearby chair.
Her eyes spot a piece of paper on the wall. She rises from the chair and curious to see what it is walks over to it.
She stands in front of it and sees that it is the card for the Deadly Intentions PPV.. Her eyes scroll down the page and stop as she reaches the last match on the page.
Main Event: THE DEADLY RUMBLE!!!
World Championship Battle Royal
Referee(s): Ed Lane; Eric Russo; Charles Lim; Manny Cruz
Participants include but are not limited to:
- Whitey Ford (Entrant #1)
- Derek Cosmos
- Andy D
- Alexa Black
- Aura
- Seth Archer
- Michael Wryght
- Murdoc
- Billy Sadistic
- Stacy Jones
- Michael Soloman
She eye the names on the list and smiles. Some she knows like Aura Cosmos and Jones and some have not crossed her path before
Aura she joyously crushed without mercy after she ran her mouth proclaiming to be her saviour and look how that turned out for her... She won't be a threat she will be an easy elimination.
Stacy Jones...last time they met she was forced to tap out to her. But this time there will be no submissions this is a straight up fight and as tough as Ms Jones is I don't think she will last in a straight up fight like this one. Not with the likes of Murdoc and Sadistic and me in there.
She knows this list contains the elite of PCW a list of former World Champions all of whom will do anything to regain that top spot in the company All of whom will be targeting Whitey Ford, and that all of the Black Hand will be involved in the match so she would have to be careful and take precautions to ensure that her plans will not be interfered with.
This would be a PPV that they would see what a truly evil soul she is.
Yes they would all see.
And what they saw was only the half of what she could really do. She has actually been forced to hold back ever since she came here from truly unleashing her brand of horrific hell and sadistic evil.
There were only two members of the PCW management that had seen what ACTUALLY caused her to be fired from AJPW and NJPW and had earned her a life ban from ever wrestling in Japan and resulted in blacklisting her from every pro wrestling company in Japan. A ban that is still in place to this very day...
And one of those men was Miguel Malone...
Her mind wandered back to their first meeting 6 months ago. It was a sunny day in downtown Charlotte,North Carolina the sky was azure blue with not a cloud in sight.
On this particular Friday morning Miguel had been out on PCW business and during his morning rush he had decided to stop in to get a quick cappuccino and a muffin but little did he know what lay ahead of him...
He pulled up his black Mercedes SL 65 AMG outside the front of the store and switched it off the engine going from a angry burble to silence as he removed the key from the ignition.
Exiting the car and locking it he steps up onto the sidewalk and across the street heading into a nearby cafe.
He strolls over to the counter and orders his drink from the cashier and while he waits skims the business section of the local paper.
Miguel?
He doesn't look up
Miguel?
The same cheery voice calls his name and he looks up and sees that his coffee is ready. He goes over to the cashier and drops a note on the counter and taking his coffee and muffin heads back out the door but as he does his phone dings to alert him to a new message. Looking down he continues to hurry out of the shop not looking where he is going until it is too late!
THUMP!
He bounces off something solid and drops to the floor like a sack of potatoes his cappuccino splashing him like a scalding waterfall.
Ahhhhhhh fuck!
Looking up he sees a muscular arm and hand reaching down to help him up off the floor. He takes it hauling himself up and back to his feet.
But what he sees when he gets there was certainly not what he was expecting! He lets out a gasp of surprise.
Standing in front of him is a muscular woman with raven black hair piercing hazel eyes . She is a tall beauty at least 6ft he guesses.
"Sorry about that" he apologises "I'm such a klutz I wasn't looking where I was going.
"That's ok accidents happen man. Hey let me get you another coffee"
The woman places an order then returns a few minutes later with fresh coffee and a chocolate slice for herself. "There you go" she smiles at him and gives him the coffee.
"Thanks" Miguel smiles back at her.
"Would you like to sit down?" She points to an empty table nearby.
"Sure" he replies.
They sit and start on their morning tea. "So I guess I should introduce myself my name is Alexa"
She holds out her hand and he shakes it. "Miguel Malone" he returns.
"So Miguel what brings you to Charlotte?"
"Business actually. I was on my way to a meeting with a local wrestling company to scout talent for the company I work for"
"Wrestling eh? Well isn't that funny I am a former wrestler but unfortunately due to certain issues I've been having I haven't been able to find any employment yet.
You see I've been a guest of the government for a while and most employers frown upon it and don't really want to hire someone like me..."
"Guest of the government?" Miguel's interest quickly picked up upon hearing this. He could sense there was something different about her. That she was not like most women. Sensing an opportunity he decided to probe a little further.
"I've been housed in a psychiatric hospital for the last five years due to some slight behavioural issues but I've been laying low and I have run out of money. I used all my savings bring on the run."
"Hmmm I see. Well maybe I can help you out there. Do you have any video footage of your in ring work? I'd like to see what you can do"
"Not as such no but I can put one together for you if you like"
"Great just mail it to The PCW Arena c/o Miguel Malone and it will get to me."
She stands and extends her hand again which he shakes with a smile
"Hope to hear from you soon Miguel. Here is my number for when you want to contact me. She scribbles it down on a napkin and gives it to him
And he pockets it before walking away with a smile.
A few days later a package arrives upon the desk of Miguel Malone. He picks it up and sees that it has his name and opens it. Inside is a single disc which reads "play me" and a note "Dear Miguel here is the footage you asked for enjoy, Alexa"
He walks over to a nearby laptop and insets the disc into the drive. After a few seconds it plays. We see Alexa in Japan performing crazy moves and violent attacks as part of NJPW.
The screen flickers and we see Alexa light up a table with a lighter and then pour thumbtacks on it before powerboming her hapless opponent through it with a sickening crunch.
He turns off the disc and takes it out walking across the hall to a door with a plate on it that reads "Skylar Marshal PCW President"
"Sir you HAVE to see this!"
"Hmm? See what?"
He puts the disc in and the footage replays Alexa lighting up a table with a lighter and then pour thumbtacks on it before powerboming her hapless opponent through it with a sickening crunch.
"Wow! Who is this?"
"Her name is Alexa she's a former pro wrestler who's out of work at the moment but I think we should consider her for PCW."
"Well she's not anymore get on the phone and tell her I want to see her immediately."
"Yes sir"
Miguel quickly exits the office dialing his phone.
"Alexa it's Miguel Malone"
"Oh hi"
"Can you come down to South Carolina? I think we may have a job offer for you..."
"Sure I'll be there tomorrow."
"Great,bye"
"Bye"
He clicks the phone shut and walks back into his office before sitting in his executive leather office chair with a smile.
Yes the man who has brung about your ultimate demise was Skylar Marshall so feel free to thank him when you see him because after all he is the one who got me here.
And soon all of you will know the spiders bite!
The screeching pierces the hustle and bustle noise of backstage and all backstage know exactly who has said it. Alexa has stormed through the curtains in a fit of rage. The night did not goes as she had planned. her face is a crimson mask of rage as she storms around trying to find the man who eliminated her... Derek Cosmos
Just his name and everything about him disgusted her. He was not a true wrestler, he not one of them. He was an outsider. He was some goofball looser who got lucky. Had she not been caught by surprise it would have been a VERY different story. She knew now she had a purpose and she intended to carry it out and she would not rest sleep or eat till it was done.
How could she be eliminated by that looser? How the hell did that happen? As these thoughts swirl around in her head they only serve to driver her further and further into her irrepressible rage. Her brow sweaty and her hand shakily she continued down the corridor her screams echoing down the corridor like a banshee falling on deaf ears to all but the walls that surround her. Everyone else superstars,staff,referees and even PCAS has quickly cleared out knowing that being in the path of rage is a dangerous place to be...
Her violent actions have hurt many people since she came here and she knows that PCAS won't come after her unless they have Big Dave Brant accompany them. Especially since she has already put 4 of them in hospital with severe injuries. They are obviously quick learners. She laughs at that. Such cowardice....guess this goes to show you can't get good help these days.
She shouts down the corridor at the top of her lungs "There is nowhere you can hide from me Cosmos I will find you and I will make sure you don't make it to the PPV because I will put you in the ICU instead!" The threat is barked with utter malice and evil intent there is no mistaking it for anything other than what it is. A promise to main and destroy without mercy.
This embarrassment will not stand and I will not allow it! She thinks to herself. I had everything under control and I could have been in that Underground Championship match but Derek made sure that didn't happen and now I'm going to crush him mind body and soul. And I will take great pleasure in doing so. It's fun to hurt people and luckily for me I can do it and get paid for it as well. This wicked thought makes her smile ever so briefly before her mind switches focus back to the task at hand.
She walks the corridors and out into the parking lot but no one is there
Just an empty lot with one or two cars in it and nothing else. She sighs realising that the man she is looking for is long gone and that there is nothing she can do. She turns and heads back into the PCW arena and sits down in a nearby chair.
Her eyes spot a piece of paper on the wall. She rises from the chair and curious to see what it is walks over to it.
She stands in front of it and sees that it is the card for the Deadly Intentions PPV.. Her eyes scroll down the page and stop as she reaches the last match on the page.
Main Event: THE DEADLY RUMBLE!!!
World Championship Battle Royal
Referee(s): Ed Lane; Eric Russo; Charles Lim; Manny Cruz
Participants include but are not limited to:
- Whitey Ford (Entrant #1)
- Derek Cosmos
- Andy D
- Alexa Black
- Aura
- Seth Archer
- Michael Wryght
- Murdoc
- Billy Sadistic
- Stacy Jones
- Michael Soloman
She eye the names on the list and smiles. Some she knows like Aura Cosmos and Jones and some have not crossed her path before
Aura she joyously crushed without mercy after she ran her mouth proclaiming to be her saviour and look how that turned out for her... She won't be a threat she will be an easy elimination.
Stacy Jones...last time they met she was forced to tap out to her. But this time there will be no submissions this is a straight up fight and as tough as Ms Jones is I don't think she will last in a straight up fight like this one. Not with the likes of Murdoc and Sadistic and me in there.
She knows this list contains the elite of PCW a list of former World Champions all of whom will do anything to regain that top spot in the company All of whom will be targeting Whitey Ford, and that all of the Black Hand will be involved in the match so she would have to be careful and take precautions to ensure that her plans will not be interfered with.
This would be a PPV that they would see what a truly evil soul she is.
Yes they would all see.
And what they saw was only the half of what she could really do. She has actually been forced to hold back ever since she came here from truly unleashing her brand of horrific hell and sadistic evil.
There were only two members of the PCW management that had seen what ACTUALLY caused her to be fired from AJPW and NJPW and had earned her a life ban from ever wrestling in Japan and resulted in blacklisting her from every pro wrestling company in Japan. A ban that is still in place to this very day...
And one of those men was Miguel Malone...
Her mind wandered back to their first meeting 6 months ago. It was a sunny day in downtown Charlotte,North Carolina the sky was azure blue with not a cloud in sight.
On this particular Friday morning Miguel had been out on PCW business and during his morning rush he had decided to stop in to get a quick cappuccino and a muffin but little did he know what lay ahead of him...
He pulled up his black Mercedes SL 65 AMG outside the front of the store and switched it off the engine going from a angry burble to silence as he removed the key from the ignition.
Exiting the car and locking it he steps up onto the sidewalk and across the street heading into a nearby cafe.
He strolls over to the counter and orders his drink from the cashier and while he waits skims the business section of the local paper.
Miguel?
He doesn't look up
Miguel?
The same cheery voice calls his name and he looks up and sees that his coffee is ready. He goes over to the cashier and drops a note on the counter and taking his coffee and muffin heads back out the door but as he does his phone dings to alert him to a new message. Looking down he continues to hurry out of the shop not looking where he is going until it is too late!
THUMP!
He bounces off something solid and drops to the floor like a sack of potatoes his cappuccino splashing him like a scalding waterfall.
Ahhhhhhh fuck!
Looking up he sees a muscular arm and hand reaching down to help him up off the floor. He takes it hauling himself up and back to his feet.
But what he sees when he gets there was certainly not what he was expecting! He lets out a gasp of surprise.
Standing in front of him is a muscular woman with raven black hair piercing hazel eyes . She is a tall beauty at least 6ft he guesses.
"Sorry about that" he apologises "I'm such a klutz I wasn't looking where I was going.
"That's ok accidents happen man. Hey let me get you another coffee"
The woman places an order then returns a few minutes later with fresh coffee and a chocolate slice for herself. "There you go" she smiles at him and gives him the coffee.
"Thanks" Miguel smiles back at her.
"Would you like to sit down?" She points to an empty table nearby.
"Sure" he replies.
They sit and start on their morning tea. "So I guess I should introduce myself my name is Alexa"
She holds out her hand and he shakes it. "Miguel Malone" he returns.
"So Miguel what brings you to Charlotte?"
"Business actually. I was on my way to a meeting with a local wrestling company to scout talent for the company I work for"
"Wrestling eh? Well isn't that funny I am a former wrestler but unfortunately due to certain issues I've been having I haven't been able to find any employment yet.
You see I've been a guest of the government for a while and most employers frown upon it and don't really want to hire someone like me..."
"Guest of the government?" Miguel's interest quickly picked up upon hearing this. He could sense there was something different about her. That she was not like most women. Sensing an opportunity he decided to probe a little further.
"I've been housed in a psychiatric hospital for the last five years due to some slight behavioural issues but I've been laying low and I have run out of money. I used all my savings bring on the run."
"Hmmm I see. Well maybe I can help you out there. Do you have any video footage of your in ring work? I'd like to see what you can do"
"Not as such no but I can put one together for you if you like"
"Great just mail it to The PCW Arena c/o Miguel Malone and it will get to me."
She stands and extends her hand again which he shakes with a smile
"Hope to hear from you soon Miguel. Here is my number for when you want to contact me. She scribbles it down on a napkin and gives it to him
And he pockets it before walking away with a smile.
A few days later a package arrives upon the desk of Miguel Malone. He picks it up and sees that it has his name and opens it. Inside is a single disc which reads "play me" and a note "Dear Miguel here is the footage you asked for enjoy, Alexa"
He walks over to a nearby laptop and insets the disc into the drive. After a few seconds it plays. We see Alexa in Japan performing crazy moves and violent attacks as part of NJPW.
The screen flickers and we see Alexa light up a table with a lighter and then pour thumbtacks on it before powerboming her hapless opponent through it with a sickening crunch.
He turns off the disc and takes it out walking across the hall to a door with a plate on it that reads "Skylar Marshal PCW President"
"Sir you HAVE to see this!"
"Hmm? See what?"
He puts the disc in and the footage replays Alexa lighting up a table with a lighter and then pour thumbtacks on it before powerboming her hapless opponent through it with a sickening crunch.
"Wow! Who is this?"
"Her name is Alexa she's a former pro wrestler who's out of work at the moment but I think we should consider her for PCW."
"Well she's not anymore get on the phone and tell her I want to see her immediately."
"Yes sir"
Miguel quickly exits the office dialing his phone.
"Alexa it's Miguel Malone"
"Oh hi"
"Can you come down to South Carolina? I think we may have a job offer for you..."
"Sure I'll be there tomorrow."
"Great,bye"
"Bye"
He clicks the phone shut and walks back into his office before sitting in his executive leather office chair with a smile.
Yes the man who has brung about your ultimate demise was Skylar Marshall so feel free to thank him when you see him because after all he is the one who got me here.
And soon all of you will know the spiders bite!
