Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2020 16:41:52 GMT -5
I.
The scene opened on Lucy Sixx sitting on her bed in her hotel room. Her pale skin illuminated by the sunshine peering through the window. She ran her hands along her long legs. She smirked as she looked at the camera.
"It is still so surreal that I am back in this position. When APW first began I took ahold of the company by the balls and made it my own. I helped mold APW in my image. I took a hold and never let go. I am on a whole nother plain than the rest of this ragtag roster and I will once again prove it at 2020 Ways to Die when I step into the ring with Zombie McMorris."
Lucy flipped around to where she was laying on her stomach with her head on her hands.
"Zombie is all talk. Sure he has a reputation for being deplorable and insane but I am not exactly in my right mind. I am not someone who is to be taken lightly within the confines of the ring. I have been pondering the question since I saw the card. How does one make a zombie bleed? Specifically, how does one make Zombie McMorris bleed? The answer came to me in a dream. I have to stoop to his level. I have to out dirty the dirtiest wrestler in the history of this sport. I have to pull no punches and go straight for the god damned throat."
Lucy held a knife to her throat and made a slashing motion. She laughed as she revealed the knife was merely a movie prop. She tossed the knife aside.
"Zombie the real difference between me and you is I have reasons to live. I have Cecilia. I have Frankee. I have my fucking daughter. No one would care if you dropped dead right now. In fact, we are all betting on when it will happen. You are a walking manifestation of SARS mixed with a bit of Coronavirus. Look at you Zombie. You are not even a man anymore. You are a pussy."
Lucy hopped up to show she was wearing a plaid skirt and a button-down shirt, almost a schoolgirl aesthetic. She walked over to a table with a picture of Zombie McMorris. She faked some sobs as she kept walking to reveal a coffin with a wax figure of McMorris inside. The figure's eyes were closed with the same tattered and torn clothing we had come accustomed to from Zombie. Lucy began speaking to a congregation of Francesca's stuffed animals.
"Dearly beloved. We are here to celebrate the life of one Zombie McMorris. Zombie was an odd person both in and out of the ring but we cannot ever forget his love for the finer things in life. As he so delicately put it, seeing as Zombie was so respectful and all, "All the broads and whores." of life as well as the best cocaine he could buy with a fiver. You see, Zombie McMorris was not a good person. I could say all day that he was and not one solitary soul would believe me. Zombie McMorris was a womanizing piece of shit and we all know it. He was someone who would do anything in his power to remind us that he was an edgelord in high school who used to jam out to My Chemical Romance as he cut his wrists for attention. He would wear Tripp clothes and frequently visit the Hot Topic. Zombie was a constant reminder into why abortions exist. Zombie was someone we used as an example when we tried to keep our kids in school. Zombie was not a good person and when Lucy Sixx killed him at 2020 Ways to Die it was a blessing to the world."
Lucy grabbed the false knife from earlier and decapitated the wax figure.
"I was always taught to go for the throat Zombie and this match will be no different. Many people fear you, ZMac. I am not many people. I am myself. I don't fear death and I don't fear the devil. I don't fear you. You are nothing more than an emo kid who is crying for attention. All of these others may buy into your schtick but I see right through you. I see that you just want attention. The attention I give you at 2020 Ways to die will not be the attention you hoped for. I am going to put an end to your so called legacy. I am going to show that you are not a zombie, you are not a monster, you a mere mortal like myself. You are human and you have weaknesses. I will make you bleed just to show the world that you bleed red just like the rest of us. Sure your blood may come out like molasses due to the high concentration of cocaine in your system but it will still be red. Am I up for the challenge of facing you this week? I believe I am. I just need to show the world that you are nothing special. I have won matches and lost matches but nothing in my career felt as good as tossing your ass over the ropes in the rumble. It gave me a new purpose for my career. It showed me that I am capable of eclipsing you and at 2020 Ways to Die that is precisely what I will do. I will make you bleed and I will make you beg me to stop. You will have no choice but to admit that, at least on that day, Lucy Sixx was better than you. Lucy Sixx is about to become the Kryptonite you didn't know you had Zombie. I am going to put you in your place and there is nothing and no one that can stop me. Nothing can stop me from ridding APW, and hopefully the whole fucking wrestling world of the cancer known as Zombie McMorris. I am on a mission, not for myself, but for this company and this business. I helped carry this company in the beginning and guys like you and Odin have torn it down brick by fucking brick. That is actual bricks not cocaine bricks ya fucking junkie. I am going to be the reason that people start asking for forgiveness. I am the savior no one knew they needed. I am the one who will eradicate and exterminate the pests in this business and it all begins with you and taking the North American Title. I will stop at nothing to rid the world of you. Do you hear me Zombie. I won't just hurt you, I will fucking kill you. I plan on completely ending your career and your fucking life. You will be remembered next year in Memorium on APW Television. Probably not a pay per view but maybe they will make you a pretty graphic for an episode of Talking Metal or something. You see Zombie, you and I are different yet the same. We both have our demons. We both love this business. You will soon see that I am the Exorcist that will get you back on the right path. You are someone who simply cannot stop me and my momentum. I am someone who will completely end you and not give two shits. I am someone who used to look up to people like you. Once I got to know you, I saw you were much like the former men in my life. You were nothing but trouble who went looking for the next way to get high. I saw you in a new light the day we met Zombie. When APW sent me to rehab I saw you in a different light. They let you run around and do whatever the fuck you want and I am sick and god damn tired of it. I am done sitting idly by while you get to walk around here like a big shot. You have earned nothing. I will make you and the whole world see it. I will show you that you are nothing more than a chicken shit bitch who is crossing paths with Lucy Sixx at the wrong time. I will show you that you simply are washed up and washed out. I will call on the floods to carry you to your watery grave. I will make sure you never wrestle again. Zombie, I will make sure you know you lost to a fucking monster. People will, then, start seeing me in a different light. I will make them see that, quite simply, I am not the same person I was when I walked into this company. I am reborn, not in the company's image, but in my own. I am going to save the unwashed masses of wrestling fans match by fucking match. Lucy isn't just a name. It is short for Lucifer because I am a fucking deity. I am more than anything you have ever stepped into the ring with. Who needs to turn to God when a Goddess walks among you. Look at me, ZMac. I have it all. I have looks, brains, and braun. I am more than anything you have ever seen and, even though you won't admit it, it scares you Zombie. You look at me and you see Hell personified. It makes you have feelings you haven't felt in a long time. You talk a big game about fucking but looking at me makes your fucking dick work more than anything in your pathetic life and it scares you. Remember, if your erection lasts longer than four hours go see a fucking doctor."
The camera zoomed in on Lucy's eyes.
"Look into my eyes and tell me what you see ZMac. Do you see fear? No. Do you see someone who thinks you are bigger than this business? No. In my eyes you see confidence. You are not used to someone coming at you like this Zombie. You are used to people tucking their tails and running. You see Zombie, I may not have a dick but I have bigger balls than you. You want to inflict pain on me? I pushed a child out of my fucking vagina. No amount of pain can compare to that. I love my daughter but she has her dad's big ass head. You think you can hurt me? You can't even compare. You are the equivalent to a baseball being thrown down an empty hall way. Not much resistance there. I am going to be the resistance as I hit the baseball out of the park for a fucking home run. You will go down in flames once you step into the ring with me. Zombie, are you ready for the personification of hell or are you going to shit the bed like you always do? You get rolling and then you do some stupid shit and lose. Let's look at your Action Wrestling Television Title reign. You held it for seventy days. You were unstoppable and then you lost to... Beau Blaze? I am not Beau Blaze. Hell, I am not even Teo Blaze. I am your worst nightmare brought to life. All those nightmares you have had while under the influence of drugs pale in comparison to me. I am the reaper and I am after your pathetic life. I am ready to take your soul to hell to be tortured for an eternity. You think your life has been bad? Imagine an eternity where your worst nightmares are manifested into a firey reality. You are someone who probably doesn't believe in Heaven and Hell. I don't know about Heaven but trust me Hell exists and part of my Hell is having to face morons like you. I became a wrestler to kick ass and take names. I came back to APW to keep fulfilling my own desires. You see, beating up idiots gets me off and I am so proud to say this is the most excited I have been in a long time. ZMac there may be some moisture coming from me at 2020 Ways to Die but it won't be blood. It will be a more pleasurable feeling. It will give me a tingling feeling in my lady parts to make you bleed. I could almost cum thinking about it. ZMac, I will see you at 2020 Ways to Die."
Lucy blew a kiss to the camera as the scene ended with Lucy moaning a bit.
II.
The scene opened to show Lucy Sixx in the gym. She needed a release and a shower after getting herself all worked up. She grunted as she ran the ropes a bit. A voice was heard.
"Hey there Champ!"
The camera zoomed to show Cecilia Ortiz, the other half of the Two Toned Mafia as she smiled at Lucy. The two women ran the ropes together for a bit before sitting in the ring and talking. Lucy looked at Cecilia.
"Cecilia, I don't know how to explain it. I used to wrestle just to fight people now I get such a rush it is like the biggest and best orgasm I have ever had and I love it. That is why I want to kick the shit out of Zombie."
Cecilia bit her lip and looked a little unsure.
"Lucy, are we sure I want to do this? I mean don't get me wrong I love the sensations that come with that but I don't want to feel it while I am beating Alex Scott up with a ladder."
Lucy laughed and hugged her friend close.
"Everyone gets something different out of this, or any job for that matter. Some people love what they do. Some people hate it. Some people get sexual tingling and others get drier than a raisin in the sun for six weeks."
Cecilia's face twisted in disgust.
"My point is you are good at what you do. You are someone who can change this business and that is precisely what we are going to do. We are going to keep changing this business more than Geri changes her hair color."
Cecilia's eyes began to widen.
"That is a lot of change."
Lucy nodded.
"No one saw this alliance happening. When I saw APW was having a tag team tournament potentially, I was interested but also knew no one was going to work with me. Geri got in touch with me once you signed your contract and wanted me to watch over you. When I saw your hair, I knew I had my partner. I knew I had someone I could confide in. Cecilia, I haven't slept in three days. I keep having nightmares where those closest to me leave, whether by walking out of my life or by death and I hate it. I don't want to lose anyone."
Cecilia, shocked by the change in Lucy's attitude hugged her friend.
"Lucy, you are not losing me ever. We are friends. Even if we are not tag partners you have helped me more in this business than I could have ever imagined anyone helping. You have helped me get this far. You have helped mold me into a legit threat inside the ring. A week ago I was scared as hell. This week, fear is still there, but it is more of a nervousness thing as this is my first title match. You have been there. You know what I am feeling. Unfortunately I don't know how to help you with the nightmares but I can try to ease your mind a bit. I am going nowhere. Geri and Estrella are going nowhere. Frankee has been by your side through your darkest hours so you know they are staying by your side. Then there is that gorgeous child of yours that you have raised on your own while juggling two strenuous careers. She is going to envy you. Much like I envy you. You have given me confidence bordering on cockiness."
Cecilia hugged Lucy again.
"Now, let's get back to training so you can get your massive orgasms inside the ring this week."
Lucy laughed as the scene faded out.
Epilogue:
Lucy Sixx was confident but her body was wearing thin. She wasn't sleeping and she had to face off with one of the greatest and most brutal wrestlers in the history of APW, and the entire wrestling world. She had a support system that believed in her but the real question was did she still believe in herself? The feelings she had were confusing her and she wasn't exactly comfortable. She had opened up to Cecilia but what could Cecilia really do to help? Therapy was out of the question. Ultimately Lucy felt as if this was something she had to handle on her own. She had to analyze her own feelings and use them to her advantage. Lucy was ready to continue her career but after this week she needed to reevaluate what she wanted and who she was. We all have to rediscover ourselves from time to time and this was one of those times. Since her return Lucy was clean but mentally she was dirtier than she had ever been. She was holding funerals with stuffed animals and decapitating wax figures. She had to find out who she was. Was she a Savior, a Goddess, or a simple over confident mortal? The clock was ticking. Was it counting down to the next match for Lucy or to her ultimate demise. She had been driving herself crazy so she knew she was driving others crazy. She needed to figure all of this out on her own so as not burden anyone. We hear her talking as the scene ends.
"Frankee. Can you keep Francesca for a few days. I am in a dark place and don't want her to see me like this."
