Dreams of a Champion : Chapter 1

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Gold is Forever
Cameras : ON

I had done it. Everyone said I couldn’t but here I stand, the NEW Alpha Pro Wrestling Junior Heavyweight Champion. What now? I become a fighting champion of course. It would all begin in my first title defense this week Johnny Blaze was a formidable opponent but you wouldn’t see me bat an eye at the challenge. I wouldn’t shed a tear. I wouldn’t want my mascara to run.

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The scene opens to show Lucy Sixx sitting on a couch looking at her newly won gold. She has a smirk, a sense of accomplishment if you will. She laughs as she speaks to Frankee Satin, her best friend and manager.

Lucy Sixx
Frankee, do you see this? This gold is what I have worked so hard for. I told everyone from day one that I would be a champion come Alpha Showdown and I, once again, stuck to my promise.

Frankee Satin smiles as he looks on.

Frankee Satin
Stand up and show it off baby doll! You earned it!

Lucy stands up placing the belt around her petite waist. She does a turn as if she is on a catwalk. Frankee whistles.

Frankee Satin
Yeah baby! Don’t hurt them too bad?

Lucy laughs more as she speaks again.

Lucy Sixx
Speaking of hurting. Imagine being Johnny Blaze this week. You have to step in the ring with a woman who has proven time and time again that she is just as good, if not better than she says she is. Steven Osbourne twice has learned that lesson. Dean Wolf learned that lesson. Only one person has been able to best me and my mind and heart were not in the matchup.

Johnny, you are not Trent Page. You are not even Steven Osbourne. As far as this business is concerned you are the lowest of the low. You don’t deserve to share a locker room with Allen Anderson let alone share a ring with me.

Guys like you are a dime a dozen, Blaze. You give yourself a badass nickname and ride a motorcycle to hide the fact that you are merely a mailroom bitch at your day job. You sign up to be a wrestler because daddy was. You have to have talent to be a champion and you simply don’t have enough of it to even come CLOSE to beating me for this title.

What makes you go, Blaze? What gets you out of bed each morning? For me it is Francesca and this gold around my pretty waist. Guys like you live for fame and for fortune. You live off the name daddy made. What happens when you disgrace daddy so much he wants nothing to do with you? I have been there. My dad disowned me when I was nineteen. That was five years ago. He has been dead a year, know how I found out he died? Facebook. I couldn’t even hear it from my step mom. Had to hear it through fucking Facebook.

Trust me, Blaze, I get it. You don’t seem to understand that I have worked my ass off to get where I am. I don’t come from a wrestling family. I had two options. Wrestle or go to jail. Jail isn’t the place for me. I need to be in the limelight, so here I am. Making the most out of each and every opportunity I EARN. Meanwhile, people like you and Lilianna Rose are handed things because of their name. I ama champion and still have to share a dressing room with the likes of Sandy Coconutz and Lilianna Rose comes in, to rehab a drug problem and having nudes leaked, and she gets her own space.

Lucy can sense herself getting riled up. She takes a breath as she speaks again.

Lucy Sixx
I apologize for going off on a tangent there for a moment. It is just not quite fair for me to get the raw end of the deal. I mean God damn it. Damian Kaine knows that things aren’t going well and he dipped. He knows that this damn company is like the fucking Titanic and these idiotic hirings are the iceberg. Management is arguing over lifeboats all the while Odin fucking Balfore is running shit here and management is just letting him. Smith Jones is STILL on the hit list. He can’t get a fair shake because management allows Odin to do anything he wishes.

We have Johnny Blaze now, back to him. He thinks he is held back when he is on the bottom when he is the one holding himself back. Blaze, guys like you can’t seem to understand when you are not wanted. You got to understand where I am coming from. You have got to see it from my perspective. You don’t understand the roads I have been down. I am a single mother. My baby daddy wants NOTHING to do with our daughter. Much like I want nothing to do with you. You and I are on different paths. I am trending up and you are in the basement. You are so far below me that I wonder if you can even sniff my panties from where you are. I would ask but no one cares ya fucking pervert. The fact remains that I am up here, on top, a champion and you are chasing me. You are so fucking boring that we all know you will fail, once again. Matter of fact you said it clear as day in one of your promos a few weeks ago.

Lucy pauses for a second and puts a solitary finger on her chin. The black polish shining in the light.

Lucy Sixx
Nevermind. You have said nothing of importance in your entire time here. I have said more in the last three minutes than you have in your entire life. You are a boring excuse for a wrestler. You are of no importance. You are nothing to me and that will show in the ring this week.

Lucy unclasps the belt from her waist and holds it high above her head.

Lucy Sixx
This title proves that hard work and determination can get you anything you want in life. I have done this all for my daughter. You simply need to look in the mirror and ask yourself this, “Why do I want to step into the ring with Lucy Sixx? Why do I want to risk my health and my career, possibly my life, for one match with Lucy Sixx? Why am I going to turn it all in for one title match?” You see Blaze you are nothing to me and you are nothing without a win over me. That win won’t happen this week. You are going to lose.. Again. You are going to fail...again. You are just nothing. You are never going to be anything. You are simply in this match because someone had to be and you are the poor soul who was chosen. I am going to prove why I am the Junior Heavyweight Champion. I have only been in the business for a few months. I have lost ONE match in those few months. You were born into this business and yet here you are chasing a rookie. Blaze, you are going to lose to this rookie and this time, I will show no mercy. I won’t stop until I have you on your back and the referee counts to three. I will not stop until you see what I am made of. I have wasted enough time on you, this match will be over before it even starts sweetheart.

With a wink Lucy turns the camera off and laughs as we see snow on the screen.