Post by Felicity Ann Mason on Aug 12, 2020 1:35:46 GMT -5
”Lilianna Rose learned the hard way why you don’t fuck with the creatures of the night. She thought she was a lady of the night but, where I am from, prostitution is frowned upon and, in some cases, punishable by death.
Lilianna is someone I do not respect. I tried to be nice. I tried to play in the same league as her but I am so far above her she can’t even see my ass as I continue to climb. I would say kiss my ass but she would fall in love and never leave me the hell alone.
This week it isn’t personal.. Well it is in a way. With Lilianna in this match my goal is to knock her blonde head into next week. I have two others to worry about.”
We see Phoenix LeStrange, a fire ablaze in front of her. Her fangs out as far as we have ever seen them before. She cackles maniacally as she looks around at her surroundings.
”Lilianna Rose likes to think she is in control of things but, deep down, she knows her life is still spiraling out of control. She knows that she is not even in control of her own life. The craving for the drugs, deep within her, pulls at her spirit like a horse pulling a carriage. Soon, she will give in to the pressure and fall back into her evil ways. Humans, as I have seen in my three hundred and fifty years wandering the Earth, are very much creatures of habit. Lilianna is going to be no different. She has no will power and that showed when she threw her sticky ass coffee on me.”
Phoenix stands up as she leans toward the fire, the saliva on her fangs glowing a bright orange.
”Victoria Sabin is the most generic person I have ever seen. She is someone who loved the wrestling business and decided to do it herself. She is a fairy tale storybook Princess right? Wrong. You see, Victoria Sabin is nothing more than a generic fraud trying to win a title. She is nothing more than a mere wannabe in a professional’s world. We have a word for people like her and it is fandosit. Look it up.”
She paces in front of her fire as her eyes light up.
”Victoria, what makes you want to step into the ring this week? Do you have a deathwish? Do you want your career to end before it can truly get going? Dave Van Dam and Mike Zybala learned the hard way last week that I am for real. Now, my singles career can truly get going when I become the APW Junior Vampweight Champion! And I know you will try to correct me and say it is the Junior Heavyweight Title but, once I win what is already mine, I will make sure you never forget the fangs that dig deep into your flesh...”
She giggles and rolls her eyes.
”... metaphorically speaking of course. APW’s insurance and lawyers have no coverage for vampire turnings. Sorry, I can’t let you have a life of fulfillment, so a life of failure it is. You have to understand that you are of least importance in this match. You, I feel, have been thrown in this match to be a sacrificial lamb. Giggles! is the champion, Lilianna and I are coming off of a big tag team win and we are one of the hottest feuds on Twitter. You are just… here. Mark my words, you are the one taking the pin this week. It won’t be me. It won’t be Lilianna. It won’t be Giggles… it will be you. You are the chosen one! You are the weakest link.”
Phoenix douses the fire with water as the smoke filters into the air. She turns on a light to reveal she is in a room with a chair in the middle. Duct taped to the chair is a clown. She laughs as she runs a knife along the clowns neck, causing a slight cut. Just big enough to be an inconvenience. She licks the blood from his fresh wound as she closes her eyes moaning lightly, dangerously close to orgasm. She opens her eyes, now seemingly re-energized.
”Giggles… come out and play! You see I like you Giggles. You are cute and kinda fun. The beating you will receive is not personal. It is simply business as I want to become a champion and you are standing in the way. The clown you see before you is merely a coincidence and in no way coincides with you being a clown. You have to see things from my point of view, Giggles. I am a girl who, for her whole career, has been saddled with a tag team partner. I have been forced to stay in tag divisions. I am finally on my own. I am finally ready to prove that this is the true me.”
She circles the clown as she bares her fangs. She walks behind him as he fidgets trying to get free. She leans down and whispers in his ear.
”Awww, what’s wrong Mr Clown? Are you scared of little old me?”
He nods as she cackles. Before anything else can happen she presses her fangs deep within his flesh. Before long his head drops as he goes lifeless. She laughs as she licks some excess blood from her lips.
”Being a wrestler is a lot like being a vampire. You don’t think you will get addicted. You taste your first drop of blood and you are hooked on the feeling of pure bliss. It makes you reach levels of ecstasy you never knew possible before. In wrestling you hold one title and before long, you want to hold them all. You want to keep winning until you up and leave. You want to be remembered as one of the best. The Moroi have put ME in charge of being the best. I have made it too much of a habit letting them down. Not anymore. No longer will I fail my people. No longer will I fail myself. You are all seeing a new Phoenix LeStrange. You are all seeing the future of this business. Being immortal… I can literally be here forever.”
Phoenix kneels in front of the clown who is now fully gone. She admires her work from a different angle as she speaks, her back still to the camera.
”Sometimes a job well done deserves a second and third look. When I win the Junior Vampweight Title on Monday, I will watch the video again and again. I will be the one representing this division in the Ultimate Showdown at which point, if I so will it, I will become the NEW APW World Champion. One foot in front of the other. Baby steps. Lilianna, Victoria, Giggles. WE will see you on Metal. Whether you make it out alive is up to each and everyone of you. Judging by our little friend here...”
She lifts the clowns lifeless chin up as it falls back down in haste.
”... it doesn’t look likely.
They say the freaks come out at night. I am modifying it to tell you that the true freaks come out on Monday NIghts. The freaks do away with the frauds and I am truly in the ring with a bunch of frauds this week. Lilianna, the fake dominatrix who just needs to disappear. Victoria, the fake wrestler who is simply a glorified fan. Then, there is Giggles, the fake champion who is only champion because he has never faced off with the likes of me. I am a modern day Elizabeth Bathory. I am the countess of the night who will eliminate the competition on my ascent to the top of this business. Have you all not learned yet? Phoenix LeStrange takes what she wants when she wants it. Enjoy yourselves while you can. Kiss your loved ones goodbye. Masturbate one last time for all I care. Come Monday, you will all cease to exist.”
Phoenix laughs as some hooded figures take the clown’s body away. She strips her clothes off, all we see is her back, as she sinks into a bathtub full of red liquid, presumably blood by the color and thickness of it. The scene fades to black as Phoenix submerges her whole body into the tub. The words “Fountain of Youth” is seen on the side of the tub.
