Post by Jason Ryan on Aug 9, 2020 22:00:51 GMT -5
Victoria Sabin is sitting at a bar counter drinking. To her it seems like that's all she does these days is drink. And why shouldn't she? Booze has never let her down, booze has never left her. When her dad died, booze was there. When that bastard Jason left for Las Vegas, the booze had comforted her. The drink was her only friend.
Another one!
Miss don't you think you had enough?
Victoria gives the bartender that would cause a heart attack if looks could kill
I am not going to say it again. Fill me up now! Then you might make yourself scarce. Because what I'm going to do to that bastard, it's not going to be pretty.
The bartender obliges and gives her another beer
If you're waiting for Jason, you may be disappointed. He hasn't come in here since he found religion
What?!
Victoria shouts angrily, knocking an ashtray to the ground in her anger but doesn't notice nor care
That bastard has spent nearly every day in his adult life at this bar, drinking his life away! For fuck sake you people don't even charge him anymore he';s been in here so much! I have been chasing thew fucker for years and you're telling me he isn't going to be here?!
Sorry hun.
Victoria sighs and guzzles her beer. She slams the bottle down and wipes her mouth
Whatever. Her, keep the change for a tip. I'm out of here
Victoria pays and stands up, slightly stumbling out of the bar. She starts to pace in the parking lot, lighting a cigarette and taking a drag
Why can't anything go my way?! I shop up at APW waiting for you, you don't show up. I wait for you at the only place where people like you, you don't show up! I am so sick of being denied my revenge! And it looks like I must wait awhile longer! But it's okay. Because I've got someone to take out my hate and rage on. And I am in a nasty mood. Just know, that with every injury I inflict is your fault. I am so sick and tired of waiting for my revenge. So I will use my opponent to draw you out of hiding. I will torture the poor fucker, knowing you will watch and it will be your fault. I will make the poor fool cry out in agony and it will be your fault! I will do my best to end the fucker's career and it will be your fault. And I will keep doing that until you finally reveal yourself.
Victoria flicks the cigarette away and faces the camera
I hate what I've become, I truly do. And in my match I will unleash all the hate and rage I have on my opponent until there is nothing less. Forgive me, this is not something I want to do, but it is what I have to do
With a small sigh, Victoria walks away into the darkness
Another one!
Miss don't you think you had enough?
Victoria gives the bartender that would cause a heart attack if looks could kill
I am not going to say it again. Fill me up now! Then you might make yourself scarce. Because what I'm going to do to that bastard, it's not going to be pretty.
The bartender obliges and gives her another beer
If you're waiting for Jason, you may be disappointed. He hasn't come in here since he found religion
What?!
Victoria shouts angrily, knocking an ashtray to the ground in her anger but doesn't notice nor care
That bastard has spent nearly every day in his adult life at this bar, drinking his life away! For fuck sake you people don't even charge him anymore he';s been in here so much! I have been chasing thew fucker for years and you're telling me he isn't going to be here?!
Sorry hun.
Victoria sighs and guzzles her beer. She slams the bottle down and wipes her mouth
Whatever. Her, keep the change for a tip. I'm out of here
Victoria pays and stands up, slightly stumbling out of the bar. She starts to pace in the parking lot, lighting a cigarette and taking a drag
Why can't anything go my way?! I shop up at APW waiting for you, you don't show up. I wait for you at the only place where people like you, you don't show up! I am so sick of being denied my revenge! And it looks like I must wait awhile longer! But it's okay. Because I've got someone to take out my hate and rage on. And I am in a nasty mood. Just know, that with every injury I inflict is your fault. I am so sick and tired of waiting for my revenge. So I will use my opponent to draw you out of hiding. I will torture the poor fucker, knowing you will watch and it will be your fault. I will make the poor fool cry out in agony and it will be your fault! I will do my best to end the fucker's career and it will be your fault. And I will keep doing that until you finally reveal yourself.
Victoria flicks the cigarette away and faces the camera
I hate what I've become, I truly do. And in my match I will unleash all the hate and rage I have on my opponent until there is nothing less. Forgive me, this is not something I want to do, but it is what I have to do
With a small sigh, Victoria walks away into the darkness
