Post by Deleted on Feb 2, 2020 23:46:03 GMT -5
I.
Cecilia and Lucy had done it. They said they would both be leaving 2020 Ways to Die as champions and they were. The Two Toned Mafia had made a name for themselves. They were the hottest commodity in Alpha Pro. The two ladies were seen at dinner. Lucy in a plaid skirt and black shirt. Cecilia was in a pretty dress, like always. Lucy smirks as she speaks.
"Baby girl. We are winners through and through. I know you are not used to being in the limelight but here we are, both holding gold. You have to be a little excited."
Cecilia tugged on her dress a bit.
"I mean, I am a little excited but I am nervous too, Daddy. I mean, I am not a wrestler."
Lucy shot her a glare.
"I mean, I am a wrestler but I am still new. I just... I don't know, I am being stupid."
Lucy got up and hugged Cecilia tight.
"Nervousness happens. I get it. I get that you are unsure of yourself but just know, YOU won that title. I didn't. Geri didn't. You did. You climbed that ladder and YOU grabbed the title. You won it fair and square and no one can take that away from you. We both won, like we said we would. We both deserve to celebrate."
She kissed Cecilia on the cheek as their food arrived. They started eating. Lucy looked at Cecilia, admiring her a bit. Cecilia looked up, a noodle hanging from her ruby red lips. She slurpped it up, chewed, and swallowed before speaking.
"What?"
Lucy shook her head.
"Nothing. I am just thinking. Loving how you have come so far in such a short time."
Cecilia smiled.
"Daddy, can you do that another time? You are making me nervous while I am eating."
Lucy nodded.
"Sure thing."
Lucy was not good at showing her feelings. Cecilia had caught her heart and she wasn't even sure how. She sighed.
"What's wrong."
Lucy thought to herself. Did I sigh out loud? Fuck! She is on to me. Lie, bitch lie!"
"Nothing. Had a piece of pasta caught in my throat, baby doll. I am just enjoying this dinner so much."
Cecilia nodded before answering.
"It is really good. You always pick great places to eat."
Cecilia smiled at Lucy. That smile had become such a weakness of Lucy's. She couldn't let anyone know she had weaknesses. Not if she was going to get what she wanted soon. The ladies finished their meals and paid as the scene faded to black.
II.
The scene opened to Lucy smirking from ear to ear as she looked at Cecilia who was sitting on the bed cross legged.
"Ready to see how this is done, baby doll?"
Cecilia giggled.
"Yes daddy!"
Lucy smirked as Cecilia watched on. Lucy walked over to a chalk board with what appeared to be blue prints for an airplane.
"This is a Warbird. This kind of Warbird is made to help aid in times of War. This week, I take on someone who named themselves after one of these feared machines. Naming yourself after a finely tuned machine doesn't make you a machine. You try to take flight and you will crash and burn faster than the number twenty four."
Cecilia gasped.
"Daddy! I don't think you should say things like that.
Lucy covered the camera with a sign that said "Will Return Soon" as we hear Cecilia and Lucy whispering.
"Baby doll, I need you to listen. Promo rule number one, don't give a fuck about offending people. You say shit to cut deep into the hearts of your opponents. You want to show that you don't give a fuck about anyone. Understand?"
Cecilia whimpered a bit.
"I don't want to offend anyone."
Lucy laughed.
"This business is about being hard hitting and finding your opportunity. You have to strike where it will hurt."
Lucy removed the paper and kept speaking.
"That is all we have today. I have more important things to attend to. Fuck WarBird!"
The scene cut out as we faded to black.
