Post by Alexa Black on Oct 30, 2015 4:21:23 GMT -5
The curtain parts and an unconscious and heavily breathing Alexa Black is being carried through it by Orin and Lashwanda.
Her head is bowed and her body limp and still. They lug her down the corridor chatting away as they do.
"Jesus Christ that was nasty. I don't know what the hell that move was but it knocked Alexa out cold. I guess what they say about the Black Hand is true.
She continues to support her boss's dead weight and picks up the pace walking briskly down the corridor past the stares and whispers of the backstage staff who are busying themselves with post show duties.
"They are more merciless and ruthless than any other faction I've seen. No body will be able to stop them if they keep dominating like this. And I don't think the (un)stable has a chance against them. Saniti and Crazy Boy just don't have the numbers or the balls to take on the Black Hand." Lashawnda comments her voice laced with traces of concern for what the future may or may not hold for her and everyone else.
"Yes I know" Orin agrees nodding his head.
"I just don't see how anyone can win. The only way to for them to be destroyed would be an implosion from within. "
His southern drawl oozes on every word.
"No one here has had much success against them or not for long anyway. Eira and Gem tried but neither of them could take Billy Sadistic out. These are dark times for us and PCW."
A groan is heard and they stop as Alexa begins to come to.
"Ugggggghh what in the fucking fuck was that? Did they hit me with a truck?"
She stands albeit in a very wobbly and unstable way her body not quite yet adjusted to standing.
"No it was a knee to the head actually. Knocked you the fuck out"
Lashwanda replies.
"Well it felt like a truck to me."
She moans. "My head is killing me I swear I've never felt so dizzy. Feels like I'm standing in a blender."
"But did you see what I did? I walked right up to that stupid hillbilly Grimm and slapped him right in his ugly mug. Ha!"
She laughs at this clearly not caring about any repercussions from The Black Hand for this show of utter disrespect.
"I showed them that I fear no one and nothing. I would stand before God himself and spit in his face just like I did to Grimm.
His hillbilly boogeyman act doesn't scare or intimidate me. The things I've been witness to or conversations I've heard inside the walls of Coalinga would make even Sadistic's stomach turn.
I don't think they realise that I was in there with serial rapists, incurable pedophiles and other people who make even me look like a nice person. Men who have destroyed more lives than the Black Hand will ever know."
"I'm still shocked you managed to get a job and keep it after what happened to the Faces Of Fear.
Was killing them nessecary?"
Lashwanda asks
"It was them or me"
Alexa replies simply
"And what of this week?"
Orin says to Alexa
"You have the Sea Men who are a formidable and dangerous tag team here in PCW. They should not be taken lightly. I saw how they play dirty last week with that cheap victory over that sumo fellow what was his name?"
"Hiroshi Yukio" Alexa answers
"If he and I ever cross paths it will be interesting.."
"Alexa focus! You need to shake off last week and focus on Trauma 181"
Orin reprimands her sharply.
"I'm not worried about them I mean what do you have?
High Tide.. a drunken moron who if he isn't too busy destroying his liver and playing a make believe pirate to actually show up won't be much of a challenge.
Which also leads me to wonder how he still has a job here when he is clearly in violation of PCW's health and wellness policy. I mean who's asleep at the switch there?
Then there is his partner Jule The Wasp" Martins a Canadian who seems to think he actually wrestle and who is getting up there in age. Does he still think he can hang with the new generation? I hardly think so.
They reach the end of the corridor and push open the door leaving the building and PCW behind them.
"We are called Crazy Power for a reason. We are the most crazy and unpredictable tag team in this company and at Trauma 181 they will know what it means to suffer humiliating defeat.
We are Crazy Power.
Hear us Fear Us...
Her head is bowed and her body limp and still. They lug her down the corridor chatting away as they do.
"Jesus Christ that was nasty. I don't know what the hell that move was but it knocked Alexa out cold. I guess what they say about the Black Hand is true.
She continues to support her boss's dead weight and picks up the pace walking briskly down the corridor past the stares and whispers of the backstage staff who are busying themselves with post show duties.
"They are more merciless and ruthless than any other faction I've seen. No body will be able to stop them if they keep dominating like this. And I don't think the (un)stable has a chance against them. Saniti and Crazy Boy just don't have the numbers or the balls to take on the Black Hand." Lashawnda comments her voice laced with traces of concern for what the future may or may not hold for her and everyone else.
"Yes I know" Orin agrees nodding his head.
"I just don't see how anyone can win. The only way to for them to be destroyed would be an implosion from within. "
His southern drawl oozes on every word.
"No one here has had much success against them or not for long anyway. Eira and Gem tried but neither of them could take Billy Sadistic out. These are dark times for us and PCW."
A groan is heard and they stop as Alexa begins to come to.
"Ugggggghh what in the fucking fuck was that? Did they hit me with a truck?"
She stands albeit in a very wobbly and unstable way her body not quite yet adjusted to standing.
"No it was a knee to the head actually. Knocked you the fuck out"
Lashwanda replies.
"Well it felt like a truck to me."
She moans. "My head is killing me I swear I've never felt so dizzy. Feels like I'm standing in a blender."
"But did you see what I did? I walked right up to that stupid hillbilly Grimm and slapped him right in his ugly mug. Ha!"
She laughs at this clearly not caring about any repercussions from The Black Hand for this show of utter disrespect.
"I showed them that I fear no one and nothing. I would stand before God himself and spit in his face just like I did to Grimm.
His hillbilly boogeyman act doesn't scare or intimidate me. The things I've been witness to or conversations I've heard inside the walls of Coalinga would make even Sadistic's stomach turn.
I don't think they realise that I was in there with serial rapists, incurable pedophiles and other people who make even me look like a nice person. Men who have destroyed more lives than the Black Hand will ever know."
"I'm still shocked you managed to get a job and keep it after what happened to the Faces Of Fear.
Was killing them nessecary?"
Lashwanda asks
"It was them or me"
Alexa replies simply
"And what of this week?"
Orin says to Alexa
"You have the Sea Men who are a formidable and dangerous tag team here in PCW. They should not be taken lightly. I saw how they play dirty last week with that cheap victory over that sumo fellow what was his name?"
"Hiroshi Yukio" Alexa answers
"If he and I ever cross paths it will be interesting.."
"Alexa focus! You need to shake off last week and focus on Trauma 181"
Orin reprimands her sharply.
"I'm not worried about them I mean what do you have?
High Tide.. a drunken moron who if he isn't too busy destroying his liver and playing a make believe pirate to actually show up won't be much of a challenge.
Which also leads me to wonder how he still has a job here when he is clearly in violation of PCW's health and wellness policy. I mean who's asleep at the switch there?
Then there is his partner Jule The Wasp" Martins a Canadian who seems to think he actually wrestle and who is getting up there in age. Does he still think he can hang with the new generation? I hardly think so.
They reach the end of the corridor and push open the door leaving the building and PCW behind them.
"We are called Crazy Power for a reason. We are the most crazy and unpredictable tag team in this company and at Trauma 181 they will know what it means to suffer humiliating defeat.
We are Crazy Power.
Hear us Fear Us...
