Post by The Hard Core Society on Aug 4, 2016 5:29:03 GMT
OOC Note - This was first featured in an RP I partly worked on with Taryn Willow in NGW here - ngwfed.boards.net/thread/2216/demotion-corey-bull
Originally this was intended to be an oncard segment, but seeing as it's ill suited to that treatment & Taryn's RP came out sooner than I expected it to, thus making it impossible to have happen live or even really taped for the show's use, I posted it here with additional stuff that would not have been included on the show anyways. It also adheres a bit to some of the handler's conventions, so bare with it and Enjoy!
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[On-Camera - Shot by hidden cameras in the PAW Park - ]
[August 3rd, 2016. 6:17pm]
[PAW Park in Purity, Louisiana]
[CD Scene 2 Part 1, “Bloody Warfare”]
Taryn was seen arriving at the PAW facility with long black cut up jeans and a red tang top along with some fingerless gloves on. She had her hair tied up and walks inside. “I wonder where these fucks are?” Taryn continues to walk until she eyed two woman down the hall from her.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: So I take it you girls are the ones I spoken to correct?
Looks on as I clinch my fists. And there stood Mercy and Sin, Becky decked in her leather ring gear and a shovel on her shoulder while Tracy was a bit less “formal” in a shredded tanktop, shorts, and boots. Becky gave her a big smile and a wave.
“HEYAS!” She shouted with a giggle, “We thought you weren’t gonna’ show.”
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Me not showing? Listen sweethearts, I always show up, especially for a fight.
Taryn starts walking closer to the two ladies.
Becky quirks her brow
Becky: Seriously, it’s two against one. Do you really want a shovel up your butt that bad?
Tracy Sin stepped forward, growling as if she hadn’t eaten in days.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: My life has been nothing but trouble and at this point I don't care about odds or my well being. Now fight me and let's make this one to remember.
Taryn walks closer.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: So come on ladies, fight me. Show me what true evil really is. I WANT TO EMBRACE IT!
Taryn spreads her arms out.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Come get me!
Becky quirks her brow once again, a hand on her hip as she halts Tracy with her shovel.
Becky: Wait wait wait… For realzies? You think we’re evil? Evil is kinda’ harsh. We just wanna’ have some fun! Why does everyone call us fucking evil for just wanting to have a good time? O.M.F.G! Tracykins! Do you hear this chick?
She motions directly at Willow, a look of disbelief on her face as she looks at Tracy.
Tracy: Evil… Evil is narrow… Evil is limited… WE’RE WHAT WE WANNA’ BE!!!!
Tracy stared at Willow with a look of actual indignation.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Even if you guys aren’t evil, all I want is a fucking fight. I know you girls will give me one now let's get things started unless you want to talk more?
Taryn walks closer gathering up the lead pipe.
Tracy reaches into her pocket, wrapping it with a length of chain and comes rushing at Taryn! Taryn gives a quick twirl of the lead pipe, swinging at a downward arc towards the oncoming train of Tracy Sin. Tracy manages to block the pipe with a loud clink of metal on metal contact thanks to the chain around her wrist. Seconds later, Taryn would find herself on her back looking up at the night sky with a few extra stars floating around her head. Becky giggles madly as she watches.
Becky: HAD ENOUGH SWEETHEART?!!!
Taryn would spit at the ladies.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: You can do fucking better than that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Taryn gets up and grabs the pipe again and swings at Tracy. This time Becky manages to block the shot with her shovel, smacking the butt of the handle across Taryn’s forehead. Tracy quickly moves in, grabbing Taryn by the throat with both hands before rushing her across the dirt, the crowd moving aside quickly as she violently rams her through a nearby wall of boards that took them both beneath the rollercoaster. Tracy then slung her viciously to the ground! Again, Becky waltzes just behind her with a yawn.
Becky: The odds are not in your favor. Give up yet?
Slowly, Taryn gets to her feet a bit on the groggy side, but suddenly catches Tracy off guard with a hard forearm shot and promptly goes for a swift kick to Becky’s gut, sending the smaller woman staggering back. She then launches herself at Tracy Sin, violently hammering away with blow after blow to Tracy’s face, sending the bigger woman stumbling back as she struggles to throw the now body scissor locked Taryn Willow off of her!
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: I’ll never give up cunts!
Suddenly she’d feel a sharp pain in her back as a Shovel would violently smack across it, loosening her leg’s grip and allowing Tracy to HURL Taryn right into a hard metal support rail. Overhead the scream of people are heard as the rumbling rollercoaster car flies over them at 90 miles an hour!
Becky: We’ve heard that kinda’ talk before! Last lady that ever said something to that effect to us is now buried in a shallow grave and she’s three times your size…. Wanna’ keep going? We can all be friends here and eat some bloody cotton candy!
Becky wasn’t British and therefore the inflection meant far more than a European swear….
Taryn looks at her and shakes her head.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: We won’t stop until I fucking say we stop.
Tayrn, from the prone position, suddenly fires off a foot right into the shin of Tracy Sin, then rolls to a stand. Becky swings the shovel and Tayrn catches it, the two struggling. She manages to fling Becky by her own shovel, sending her spinning to the ground, only to be caught from behind in a reverse Bear hug by Tracy Sin.
Tracy squeezes the very air from her lungs, forcing her to drop the shovel and fight against the bear like strength. She’d jack her head back, nailing Tracy right in her nose multiple times until finally the big woman lets her go.
Becky is on Taryn in a flash with lighting fast kicks, Taryn doing her best to block, duck and weave, but one finds it’s home, spinning her to one knee. Becky laughs maniacally, hopping back and spinning forward with a seven twenty degree spin, but Taryn rolls aside, avoiding the low spinning kick. Dizzied, Becky finds herself booted right in the face by Taryn and practically laid out flat on her back!
She turns right into a rampaging Tracy Sin who scoops her up for a Spinebuster and violently SLAMS her right to the ground. From there, Tracy pins her to the ground with her full body weight, proceeding to hammer vicious left hand shots to her face over and over!
Tracy: GIVE UP!!! GIVE UP!!! GGGGGIIIIIVVVVEEEEE UUUUUPPPP!!!
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: FUCK YOU!!!
It was at that moment that Park Security finally moved in and it was one hell of a scene, trying to separate the three women from each other. It took roughly six men to pull Tracy off of Tayrn, who’d manage a cheap shot on Tracy during the whole ordeal. Taryn would literally fight off the two security guards trying to detain her. Becky just sat back and laughed, pointing her finger the entire time.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Let me fucking go! I ain’t done with these cunts yet, let me go.
Taryn keeps trying to fight it off as she breaks away but right away tackled to the ground by security.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Let me fucking go! I ain’t done here!!!!!!!!!!!
Eventually, Tazers are broken out as Tracy Sin manages to throw a couple off of her and come at Taryn yet again. Both are stopped dead in their tracks, via more than a few thousand volts of electricity paralyzing their muscles. The two fall into one another in a heap. Becky just claps and laughs.
Becky: THAT WAS AWESOME!!! Come on guys, give ‘em a hand!
Each of the guards just glared at Becky for a moment, who just kind of pouts right back at them.
Becky: Well gee… you guys are no fun…
Suddenly she snatches one of the tazers from their hands and goes after them. One by one, she fells each of the guards, dodging and weaving their shots like a ballerina. The last one she cracks him across his face and shoves the Tazer right in his mouth, dropping him where he stands with a gargling noise. Becky then blows the smoking end of the Tazer and shoves it in her jacket pocket.
Becky: Mine now…
She then looks down at Tracy and Taryn and grumbles a bit.
Becky: Oh come on! I can’t possibly drag you both!
She walks away for a moment, a sudden thought coming to her fractured little brain. A few minutes later, she’s back with a wheel barrel, Tracy Sin slowly starting to recover, but only partially able to move.
Tracy: Those… mother… FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKKEEEERRRSSS!!!
Becky: I know, I know, they played dirty pool, Tracykins.
She helps her friend into the wheel barrel, grunting with effort. She then looks down at Taryn and shrugs a bit, then with a bit less of a struggle, throws her on top of Tracy. She then wheels the two off, straining the entire time.
Becky: Sister, You’re gonna’ have to start eating less people or something…
Tracy: I get hungry damnit!!!!
Taryn still hurting says to the ladies.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: You ladies are fantastic fighters. I fucking enjoyed that shit.
She tries to laugh but her stomach and throat end up causing pain.
Becky giggles a bit.
Becky: That was alotta’ fun, but I think that Munin chick is gonna’ be hella mad we beat up her security goons. Oh well… Less Cotton Candy for awhile.
Tracy: ….but I like Cotton Candy…
Becky: Yeah I know, but fines n’ stuff like that. They suck.
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[OFF-CAMERA]
[August 3rd, 2016. 6:50pm]
[CD Scene 2 Part 2, “Common Ground”]
We re-appear at a diner where Taryn, Tracy and Becky are all sitting still recovering from the wounds of their battle. Taryn just looked at both of them and shook her head.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Damn you bitches hit fucking hard, do you always do stuff like this?
Taryn looks on as she takes a sip of my water.
Becky snickers a bit, dipping a length of celery in her tomato juice and biting down on it. Being the omnivore of the duo, she had a better diet. Tracy, meanwhile, enjoyed a rather bloody hamburger cooked as rare as possible. Her massive mouth opening to engulf a large chunk of meat and bread.
Becky: We just do what comes natural… It’s fun. It’s why I got into wrestling. You’re paid to hurt people n’ stuff. It’s pretty awesome. Sure, I get hit sometimes and taking an unwanted nap ain’t so much fun, but…
Becky shrugs her shoulders and bites off a piece of that celery stick.
Becky: ...Risks… rewards… some kinda’ meaning there, hell if I know. I just like kicking people in the face. Tracykins tends to prefer to bite faces…
Tracy shot Taryn an unsettling grin with bits of bloody beef between her teeth, and bovine blood dripping down her chin.
Taryn laughs and grabs a napkin and rubs her face.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: You're a fucking mess haha, clean yourself up but damn. Best fight I’ve had in some time, with my life as crazy as it is and people not taking me seriously. Shit just doesn’t go my way a lot of the time.
Taryn throws it to the side clearly not caring as she takes another sip.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: So do you girls think NGW or PAW will suspend our asses if they ever find out about this little incident?
Tracy growled a bit, not liking anyone to interrupt her eating, but Becky’s hand on her shoulder keeps her from biting fingers off…
Becky: Honestly? Nah. They do crazier shit than that in the regular shows. It’s our kinda’ place. You do what you want, when you want, and if somebody comes after you, you get ‘em back. Police yourself I think they call it. Kinda’ like how things were in the Pitt, till that mean ass Lenny Osmonde terminated our contracts.
Becky crossed her arms over her chest, leaning back in her seat with a pout.
Becky: We don’t even get a rematch with Legs & Arse! Doesn’t a defeated champion get a shot at taking back their belts? They did!
Tracy: IT’S BULLSHIT!!
A bit of meat and bread shot past her lips as she spoke with a full mouth. Only a handful of patrons dared to even look their way.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: My problems didn't start in NGW until the woman who I thought was my friend in Ashleigh snapped at me for no reason because what? She thinks since no one can touch her that she's unbeatable. The thing is, I never got that apology from her and she continues to go on and on snapping at whoever is basically on twitter at this point. I always knew one day me and her would butt heads and fight one day. I just didn’t expect it to come this fast and come from something petty as the situation we were. It just goes to show you girls, friends within the business doesn’t exist and the only person to must and only rely on; it's yourself. Plain and simple really.
Becky sighed softly and took another bite of her celery, a sad look crossing her face.
Becky: I know… kinda’ like Hannah Kristian. We only beat her up a couple times, but never actually put her in a coma or anything. We took out two of her enemies, Angel Kash and Ursula Von Bitchface. Angel was just a miserable, stuck up Cunt who pretended to be our friend and Ursula? She bullied us… she was such a domineering bitch, but when her time came, we threw her in a dumpster and buried her far away from everyone. What thanks do we get? None.
The more she spoke, the more visibly agitated and irritable Becky got. Tracy was otherwise into her meal, working on her second bleeding hamburger.
Becky: It’s like, we do all these wonderful things for people and they just act like dogs, cocking their legs up, and pissing on us! Well we’ll show them… we’ll show them all when we’re holding gold again and this time, We’re not gonna’ lose it! This time, we’re gonna’ have to die before they peel anything off of us, even cheap jewelry, Right Tracykins?
Once again, Tracy remarked with a full mouth.
Tracy: FLAY THA SKIN FROM THEIR EYES AND RIP THEIR FINGERNAILS OFF TO STICK IN THEIR SKULLS!!
Becky giggled a bit.
Becky: You said it….
Taryn nodds
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: At this point if Ashleigh wants to get rid of my so badly and wants a damn challenger for that belt then why not put it on the line against me right? You girls know about being underestimated and never taken seriously. Woman like her or wrestlers in general look at me like some sort of joke. I’ve busted my ass to gain some shred of respect and when I think shit gets better.
Taryn throws her water glass on the ground.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: My whole reality comes crashing right the fuck down like that glass did. I didn’t come to NGW to just lay on my fucking back and let people who I thought were my friends just continue to stab me in the back. Besides that, she isn’t on my radar this week anyway. Some Bull character but in due time, me and Ash will clash and I can promise this, one of us won’t be coming back.
She leans back on her chair.
Becky: Tell you what… You want a couple real friends? Friends who won’t stab you in the back? Friends who will stab other friends who say they are friends but aren’t friends in theirs for ya’? We’ll be there.
Becky gathers up a piece of paper from her pocket and fills it out quickly with a phone number that she slides to Tayrn.
Becky: Give us a call. My shovel likes meeting new faces all the time.
Tracy snickers a bit in mid chew.
Taryn looks at the piece of paper with the phone number, gathering it up between her fingers. Slowly she gives both women a glance and nods.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Alright ladies, you got yourself a deal. You girls are my friends, my real fucking friends. Only ones that know how fucked up and unstable my mind set really is. I thank you both for that. Were like three crazy sisters or some shit like that. [Laughs]
Becky smiles with a bit of an odd gleam in her eye.
Becky: We’re not crazy, silly. It’s everyone else that’s got it all wrong. This is how a human being is supposed to live. Laws were made up by stupid heads who wanna’ control ya’. We obey ‘em only because we don’t wanna’ get hassled, but when nobody’s looking… bet your ass I wouldn’t care one iota.
She snickers and downs the last bite of her celery, then takes a big swallow of her tomato juice.
Becky: They label us crazy and schitzo and all these other stupid things, but really what’s a label but a way to shape and mold you into something? I’m me. I’m Becky. She’s Tracy. You’re Taryn. Nobody isn’t what they aren’t unless somebody else made them that way.
Taryn laughs
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Trust me, my fucking past is what made me today. I know, I can't help myself at times but dammit shit will change. The people who are in power will see things our way because well if they don’t people like Corey Bull and Ashleigh or anyone else for that matter. They won’t survive to see the outcome of their demise.
The three spent the remainder of the evening conversing with one another, getting to know each other as well as plotting for the future. Dark plans were coming for those that dared to cross Mercy, Sin, and Willow.....
Originally this was intended to be an oncard segment, but seeing as it's ill suited to that treatment & Taryn's RP came out sooner than I expected it to, thus making it impossible to have happen live or even really taped for the show's use, I posted it here with additional stuff that would not have been included on the show anyways. It also adheres a bit to some of the handler's conventions, so bare with it and Enjoy!
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[On-Camera - Shot by hidden cameras in the PAW Park - ]
[August 3rd, 2016. 6:17pm]
[PAW Park in Purity, Louisiana]
[CD Scene 2 Part 1, “Bloody Warfare”]
Taryn was seen arriving at the PAW facility with long black cut up jeans and a red tang top along with some fingerless gloves on. She had her hair tied up and walks inside. “I wonder where these fucks are?” Taryn continues to walk until she eyed two woman down the hall from her.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: So I take it you girls are the ones I spoken to correct?
Looks on as I clinch my fists. And there stood Mercy and Sin, Becky decked in her leather ring gear and a shovel on her shoulder while Tracy was a bit less “formal” in a shredded tanktop, shorts, and boots. Becky gave her a big smile and a wave.
“HEYAS!” She shouted with a giggle, “We thought you weren’t gonna’ show.”
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Me not showing? Listen sweethearts, I always show up, especially for a fight.
Taryn starts walking closer to the two ladies.
Becky quirks her brow
Becky: Seriously, it’s two against one. Do you really want a shovel up your butt that bad?
Tracy Sin stepped forward, growling as if she hadn’t eaten in days.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: My life has been nothing but trouble and at this point I don't care about odds or my well being. Now fight me and let's make this one to remember.
Taryn walks closer.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: So come on ladies, fight me. Show me what true evil really is. I WANT TO EMBRACE IT!
Taryn spreads her arms out.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Come get me!
Becky quirks her brow once again, a hand on her hip as she halts Tracy with her shovel.
Becky: Wait wait wait… For realzies? You think we’re evil? Evil is kinda’ harsh. We just wanna’ have some fun! Why does everyone call us fucking evil for just wanting to have a good time? O.M.F.G! Tracykins! Do you hear this chick?
She motions directly at Willow, a look of disbelief on her face as she looks at Tracy.
Tracy: Evil… Evil is narrow… Evil is limited… WE’RE WHAT WE WANNA’ BE!!!!
Tracy stared at Willow with a look of actual indignation.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Even if you guys aren’t evil, all I want is a fucking fight. I know you girls will give me one now let's get things started unless you want to talk more?
Taryn walks closer gathering up the lead pipe.
Tracy reaches into her pocket, wrapping it with a length of chain and comes rushing at Taryn! Taryn gives a quick twirl of the lead pipe, swinging at a downward arc towards the oncoming train of Tracy Sin. Tracy manages to block the pipe with a loud clink of metal on metal contact thanks to the chain around her wrist. Seconds later, Taryn would find herself on her back looking up at the night sky with a few extra stars floating around her head. Becky giggles madly as she watches.
Becky: HAD ENOUGH SWEETHEART?!!!
Taryn would spit at the ladies.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: You can do fucking better than that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Taryn gets up and grabs the pipe again and swings at Tracy. This time Becky manages to block the shot with her shovel, smacking the butt of the handle across Taryn’s forehead. Tracy quickly moves in, grabbing Taryn by the throat with both hands before rushing her across the dirt, the crowd moving aside quickly as she violently rams her through a nearby wall of boards that took them both beneath the rollercoaster. Tracy then slung her viciously to the ground! Again, Becky waltzes just behind her with a yawn.
Becky: The odds are not in your favor. Give up yet?
Slowly, Taryn gets to her feet a bit on the groggy side, but suddenly catches Tracy off guard with a hard forearm shot and promptly goes for a swift kick to Becky’s gut, sending the smaller woman staggering back. She then launches herself at Tracy Sin, violently hammering away with blow after blow to Tracy’s face, sending the bigger woman stumbling back as she struggles to throw the now body scissor locked Taryn Willow off of her!
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: I’ll never give up cunts!
Suddenly she’d feel a sharp pain in her back as a Shovel would violently smack across it, loosening her leg’s grip and allowing Tracy to HURL Taryn right into a hard metal support rail. Overhead the scream of people are heard as the rumbling rollercoaster car flies over them at 90 miles an hour!
Becky: We’ve heard that kinda’ talk before! Last lady that ever said something to that effect to us is now buried in a shallow grave and she’s three times your size…. Wanna’ keep going? We can all be friends here and eat some bloody cotton candy!
Becky wasn’t British and therefore the inflection meant far more than a European swear….
Taryn looks at her and shakes her head.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: We won’t stop until I fucking say we stop.
Tayrn, from the prone position, suddenly fires off a foot right into the shin of Tracy Sin, then rolls to a stand. Becky swings the shovel and Tayrn catches it, the two struggling. She manages to fling Becky by her own shovel, sending her spinning to the ground, only to be caught from behind in a reverse Bear hug by Tracy Sin.
Tracy squeezes the very air from her lungs, forcing her to drop the shovel and fight against the bear like strength. She’d jack her head back, nailing Tracy right in her nose multiple times until finally the big woman lets her go.
Becky is on Taryn in a flash with lighting fast kicks, Taryn doing her best to block, duck and weave, but one finds it’s home, spinning her to one knee. Becky laughs maniacally, hopping back and spinning forward with a seven twenty degree spin, but Taryn rolls aside, avoiding the low spinning kick. Dizzied, Becky finds herself booted right in the face by Taryn and practically laid out flat on her back!
She turns right into a rampaging Tracy Sin who scoops her up for a Spinebuster and violently SLAMS her right to the ground. From there, Tracy pins her to the ground with her full body weight, proceeding to hammer vicious left hand shots to her face over and over!
Tracy: GIVE UP!!! GIVE UP!!! GGGGGIIIIIVVVVEEEEE UUUUUPPPP!!!
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: FUCK YOU!!!
It was at that moment that Park Security finally moved in and it was one hell of a scene, trying to separate the three women from each other. It took roughly six men to pull Tracy off of Tayrn, who’d manage a cheap shot on Tracy during the whole ordeal. Taryn would literally fight off the two security guards trying to detain her. Becky just sat back and laughed, pointing her finger the entire time.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Let me fucking go! I ain’t done with these cunts yet, let me go.
Taryn keeps trying to fight it off as she breaks away but right away tackled to the ground by security.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Let me fucking go! I ain’t done here!!!!!!!!!!!
Eventually, Tazers are broken out as Tracy Sin manages to throw a couple off of her and come at Taryn yet again. Both are stopped dead in their tracks, via more than a few thousand volts of electricity paralyzing their muscles. The two fall into one another in a heap. Becky just claps and laughs.
Becky: THAT WAS AWESOME!!! Come on guys, give ‘em a hand!
Each of the guards just glared at Becky for a moment, who just kind of pouts right back at them.
Becky: Well gee… you guys are no fun…
Suddenly she snatches one of the tazers from their hands and goes after them. One by one, she fells each of the guards, dodging and weaving their shots like a ballerina. The last one she cracks him across his face and shoves the Tazer right in his mouth, dropping him where he stands with a gargling noise. Becky then blows the smoking end of the Tazer and shoves it in her jacket pocket.
Becky: Mine now…
She then looks down at Tracy and Taryn and grumbles a bit.
Becky: Oh come on! I can’t possibly drag you both!
She walks away for a moment, a sudden thought coming to her fractured little brain. A few minutes later, she’s back with a wheel barrel, Tracy Sin slowly starting to recover, but only partially able to move.
Tracy: Those… mother… FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKKEEEERRRSSS!!!
Becky: I know, I know, they played dirty pool, Tracykins.
She helps her friend into the wheel barrel, grunting with effort. She then looks down at Taryn and shrugs a bit, then with a bit less of a struggle, throws her on top of Tracy. She then wheels the two off, straining the entire time.
Becky: Sister, You’re gonna’ have to start eating less people or something…
Tracy: I get hungry damnit!!!!
Taryn still hurting says to the ladies.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: You ladies are fantastic fighters. I fucking enjoyed that shit.
She tries to laugh but her stomach and throat end up causing pain.
Becky giggles a bit.
Becky: That was alotta’ fun, but I think that Munin chick is gonna’ be hella mad we beat up her security goons. Oh well… Less Cotton Candy for awhile.
Tracy: ….but I like Cotton Candy…
Becky: Yeah I know, but fines n’ stuff like that. They suck.
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[OFF-CAMERA]
[August 3rd, 2016. 6:50pm]
[CD Scene 2 Part 2, “Common Ground”]
We re-appear at a diner where Taryn, Tracy and Becky are all sitting still recovering from the wounds of their battle. Taryn just looked at both of them and shook her head.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Damn you bitches hit fucking hard, do you always do stuff like this?
Taryn looks on as she takes a sip of my water.
Becky snickers a bit, dipping a length of celery in her tomato juice and biting down on it. Being the omnivore of the duo, she had a better diet. Tracy, meanwhile, enjoyed a rather bloody hamburger cooked as rare as possible. Her massive mouth opening to engulf a large chunk of meat and bread.
Becky: We just do what comes natural… It’s fun. It’s why I got into wrestling. You’re paid to hurt people n’ stuff. It’s pretty awesome. Sure, I get hit sometimes and taking an unwanted nap ain’t so much fun, but…
Becky shrugs her shoulders and bites off a piece of that celery stick.
Becky: ...Risks… rewards… some kinda’ meaning there, hell if I know. I just like kicking people in the face. Tracykins tends to prefer to bite faces…
Tracy shot Taryn an unsettling grin with bits of bloody beef between her teeth, and bovine blood dripping down her chin.
Taryn laughs and grabs a napkin and rubs her face.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: You're a fucking mess haha, clean yourself up but damn. Best fight I’ve had in some time, with my life as crazy as it is and people not taking me seriously. Shit just doesn’t go my way a lot of the time.
Taryn throws it to the side clearly not caring as she takes another sip.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: So do you girls think NGW or PAW will suspend our asses if they ever find out about this little incident?
Tracy growled a bit, not liking anyone to interrupt her eating, but Becky’s hand on her shoulder keeps her from biting fingers off…
Becky: Honestly? Nah. They do crazier shit than that in the regular shows. It’s our kinda’ place. You do what you want, when you want, and if somebody comes after you, you get ‘em back. Police yourself I think they call it. Kinda’ like how things were in the Pitt, till that mean ass Lenny Osmonde terminated our contracts.
Becky crossed her arms over her chest, leaning back in her seat with a pout.
Becky: We don’t even get a rematch with Legs & Arse! Doesn’t a defeated champion get a shot at taking back their belts? They did!
Tracy: IT’S BULLSHIT!!
A bit of meat and bread shot past her lips as she spoke with a full mouth. Only a handful of patrons dared to even look their way.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: My problems didn't start in NGW until the woman who I thought was my friend in Ashleigh snapped at me for no reason because what? She thinks since no one can touch her that she's unbeatable. The thing is, I never got that apology from her and she continues to go on and on snapping at whoever is basically on twitter at this point. I always knew one day me and her would butt heads and fight one day. I just didn’t expect it to come this fast and come from something petty as the situation we were. It just goes to show you girls, friends within the business doesn’t exist and the only person to must and only rely on; it's yourself. Plain and simple really.
Becky sighed softly and took another bite of her celery, a sad look crossing her face.
Becky: I know… kinda’ like Hannah Kristian. We only beat her up a couple times, but never actually put her in a coma or anything. We took out two of her enemies, Angel Kash and Ursula Von Bitchface. Angel was just a miserable, stuck up Cunt who pretended to be our friend and Ursula? She bullied us… she was such a domineering bitch, but when her time came, we threw her in a dumpster and buried her far away from everyone. What thanks do we get? None.
The more she spoke, the more visibly agitated and irritable Becky got. Tracy was otherwise into her meal, working on her second bleeding hamburger.
Becky: It’s like, we do all these wonderful things for people and they just act like dogs, cocking their legs up, and pissing on us! Well we’ll show them… we’ll show them all when we’re holding gold again and this time, We’re not gonna’ lose it! This time, we’re gonna’ have to die before they peel anything off of us, even cheap jewelry, Right Tracykins?
Once again, Tracy remarked with a full mouth.
Tracy: FLAY THA SKIN FROM THEIR EYES AND RIP THEIR FINGERNAILS OFF TO STICK IN THEIR SKULLS!!
Becky giggled a bit.
Becky: You said it….
Taryn nodds
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: At this point if Ashleigh wants to get rid of my so badly and wants a damn challenger for that belt then why not put it on the line against me right? You girls know about being underestimated and never taken seriously. Woman like her or wrestlers in general look at me like some sort of joke. I’ve busted my ass to gain some shred of respect and when I think shit gets better.
Taryn throws her water glass on the ground.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: My whole reality comes crashing right the fuck down like that glass did. I didn’t come to NGW to just lay on my fucking back and let people who I thought were my friends just continue to stab me in the back. Besides that, she isn’t on my radar this week anyway. Some Bull character but in due time, me and Ash will clash and I can promise this, one of us won’t be coming back.
She leans back on her chair.
Becky: Tell you what… You want a couple real friends? Friends who won’t stab you in the back? Friends who will stab other friends who say they are friends but aren’t friends in theirs for ya’? We’ll be there.
Becky gathers up a piece of paper from her pocket and fills it out quickly with a phone number that she slides to Tayrn.
Becky: Give us a call. My shovel likes meeting new faces all the time.
Tracy snickers a bit in mid chew.
Taryn looks at the piece of paper with the phone number, gathering it up between her fingers. Slowly she gives both women a glance and nods.
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Alright ladies, you got yourself a deal. You girls are my friends, my real fucking friends. Only ones that know how fucked up and unstable my mind set really is. I thank you both for that. Were like three crazy sisters or some shit like that. [Laughs]
Becky smiles with a bit of an odd gleam in her eye.
Becky: We’re not crazy, silly. It’s everyone else that’s got it all wrong. This is how a human being is supposed to live. Laws were made up by stupid heads who wanna’ control ya’. We obey ‘em only because we don’t wanna’ get hassled, but when nobody’s looking… bet your ass I wouldn’t care one iota.
She snickers and downs the last bite of her celery, then takes a big swallow of her tomato juice.
Becky: They label us crazy and schitzo and all these other stupid things, but really what’s a label but a way to shape and mold you into something? I’m me. I’m Becky. She’s Tracy. You’re Taryn. Nobody isn’t what they aren’t unless somebody else made them that way.
Taryn laughs
“Wrestling Lioness” Taryn Willow: Trust me, my fucking past is what made me today. I know, I can't help myself at times but dammit shit will change. The people who are in power will see things our way because well if they don’t people like Corey Bull and Ashleigh or anyone else for that matter. They won’t survive to see the outcome of their demise.
The three spent the remainder of the evening conversing with one another, getting to know each other as well as plotting for the future. Dark plans were coming for those that dared to cross Mercy, Sin, and Willow.....