Post by Kat on Sept 25, 2016 19:00:42 GMT -5
The scene opens to a dusty old attic in a small home somewhere. From the looks of the place its not been entered in many years. Cobwebs fill every door and window. Its the type of place you could see the serial killer of horror movie come to life in. The eerie sounds of footsteps cut the dead still silence . From the sound of the footsteps one could assume they belong to a women for the steps are small and quick. Soon enough we see those footsteps belong to NAW'S self proclaimed warrior queen Katherine Brock. Dressed in jeans , a leather jacket and a plain gray tee shirt she looks into the the camera and with a slight smile begins to speak.
Katherine:Fall is in the air. Can't you feel it? The air is crisper the leaves are changing and the hours of darkness greet us once again. Though something else lurks in the shadows of the darkness . The spirits of the departed come back to walk among us again. Halloween as they call it. What is the point of my ramblings? Believe me I'll make my point but you'll have to bare with me awhile . This house belonged to my great aunt. She died with no living children or husband yours truly was given the house. I've never been in this attic as she told me to never go up here was I was little. You see dear old aunt was a little off from the rest of the world or so I was told. My parents said she was crazy. I always thought she had some kind of extra sense about her. As if she could see things other could not. Something about being up here made her protect me. I've been carious for years and now I have my chance to see what she was hiding.
Katherine finds a dust covered old wooden chest and opens it to find books about the unknown , The spits. In other words books about how to talk to the dead. Rather surprised Katherine raises a eyebrow as she begins to open the books and reads a paragraph. After doing so she looks back into the camera and begins to speak.
Katherine:Well now I understand why she kept me from not coming up here. Something most have happened up here she didn't want me to find about. Anyway now for my point . Kandi seems to think she knows everything there is to know about me. Thinks she can read me like one of those chick magazines . The point of this place and her thinking is nothing is as it seems. The spirit world from what I know is a vast and complicated thing much like I am. Kandi you want revenge so bad you lost sight of helping your bodyguard get a win. Sure you got the win on a DQ but those kind of wins never count. You can bitch and cry all you want about how we used dirty tactics and play the victim . Truth is you didn't like getting a taste of your own medicine. Our match at Revenge this time will leave no doubts. Both Danny and Drake are banned from ringside. Its also a hardcore match. That's just fine with me. I don't need Danny to get a win and I'm going to love getting whatever I can get my hands on to bash that pretty little head of yours into.
Katherine gives a somewhat evil sounding laugh and a evil smile appears on her face as she is transformed from the rather quite and easy going lady that she carries herself as to a vindictive evil witch . Its as if she a very stage hybrid of Kate Middleton and Harley Quinn. One has to wonder if Kandi really knows what she's getting herself into with a women like Katherine. Kandi may have a long list of championships and other titles but She's not crazy like Katherine. No Katherine is not just crazy . She's a evil genius. A deadly and powerful combination . After some time has passed her expression is returned to the same slight smile as before as she speaks once again.
Katherine: You see Kandi none of your threats bother me or scare me in the least. You think your the first women to even threaten me? Hardly . You more like another women in a long list who've tired to scare me off or put me on the old preverbal shelf. We've both been doing this a while now. We know how this business is. You seem like a fairly smart women so I'm going to break it down for you so no more our time is wasted. I'm going to take you to hell and I've feeling nice I'll bring you back . I'm going to put you though the most agonizing match of your life. You can talk all the trash you want but you and I both know that we bring out the best in each other. Face it Kandi . I am the best competition here for you. As much as I tend to respect her the returning Jenny Smith is not even close to either one of us. So you see dear Kandi in a way you need me . Its a sad but true fact. Without the other only one can thrive . As for the other? Well you know how flowers wither away after they've been picked ? That's what will happen to you. The beautiful flower that you are will just wither away as I take apart one shiny little petal at a time. No your not dealing with a women you call a whore . No your dealing with a smart and down right evil person. I women who will take a lot of joy in making you scream in pain. In close all I have to say is Good luck and I hope you injoy yourself for all that will be left of you is a shell of what you were before. A broken and ugly person. Much like the dead and brown stem of the flower . No one what's that .
See you soon.
A dusty mirror that Katherine was suddenly shatters into a billion pieces as Katherine lets out a very evil laugh the would make anyone's blood run cold.
Scene fades