Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2019 20:06:15 GMT -6
[The scene fades in as it usually does, and we find ourselves the nursery at the Riggs mansion inside the Wolf Compound located in Southern New Jersey. Allison Riggs-Preston is standing in the nursery looking down at her twins, Luke and Leyla each laying in their own crib. Each of their names in painted wooden letters over the cribs, blue for Luke and pink for Leyla. She was dressed in a pair of plain grey sweat pants and a plain white t-shirt, blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail. Even in the light of the stars and moon night light that flooded the room multi-colors, you can tell by the puffy red eyes that she has been crying.]
[Her husband has been gone for a week; he hasn’t called her, hasn’t bothered to check on the kids; all she knows is the credit card trail of fast food joints, liquor stores and cheap motels. She’s been through this song and dance before, but this time, this time she wasn’t alone. This time she has two children to think and worry about. Last time, she did everything in her power to help him; but in the end it all came down to him and only him wanting to overcome this. Kinda like Nomad; except Nomad didn’t want to overcome this. She walked over and sat in one of the two rocking chairs by the window and looked out into the darkness. Her voice when it came out was soft and low, careful to not wake the kids.]
Really… this match… this rumble… I am facing.. My husband, who I haven’t seen in over a week that’s hitting the bottle more than a hooker gets johns on 10th street. My girlfriend’s boyfriend. And a guy that both me and my girlfriend have both dated. [She pauses for a moment and thinks that maybe she should clarify that one a little further.] Well, I dated; Ani fucked; because until she met Roger she didn’t really date. But not at the same time mind you; oh, and he popped my cherry. [She chuckles softly.] I know… I know… it’s a like a fucking lifetime drama up in here.
[She pauses for a moment as her voice catches in her throat.]
Really, who thought it would be a good idea to put me in a match against my husband, right now while we are having our issues? [She stopped for a moment.] But then again, who really knows if I am going to be there by the time he gets in there? Whole shit load of people that I have to survive until he gets there. I am sure that Roger and me will probably look out for each other since we’re dating the same girl and all. But then again, that’s if he can survive until I get there. There’s a whole lot of different variables going on in this match. If Roger can survive until I can get there, we can work together… if we can survive until Nomad gets there; the three of us can work together. Nomad’s smart, he can see the benefit of the three of us against whoever may be in the ring, he knows he’d be in with some pretty “bad company” and will use us to his advantage until it’s no longer needed. Then the three of us just have to wait for Dane to show up. [She gives a shrug of her shoulders.] If he can find the ring. Of course, I think that’s what everyone in this rumble is thinking, they just need to hang on until those people they think they can count on show up and keep their fingers crossed that in the end they are the last person standing.
I miss my husband. [She grows quiet for a moment.] I just hope Luke and Leyla don’t remember this.
[She grew quiet once again. This time thinking back to thoughts of the past.]
Fake it so real, I am beyond fake
...And someday, you will ache like I ache...
...And someday, you will ache like I ache...
Nomad… you’re a fucking asshole. [She just couldn’t believe him.] What unfinished business do we have to talk about? I thought you had already finished it for us a long time ago? I told everyone from the first time I saw YOU, that I was going to marry you. What a foolish little girl I was then. [She scoffed.] You had me so fucked up in the head that for the longest time, all I DID was lay awake at night and wonder if the only reason why you went out with me was for bragging rights over my Dad. Every mother fucker out there, just as soon as I was ripe for the picking was trying to get Daddy’s Little Girl; you were just the lucky one who got the cherry picker of the year award.
I am doll parts, bad skin, doll heart
...It stands for knife...
For the rest of my life
...It stands for knife...
For the rest of my life
What was a girl supposed to do, Nomad, when she felt like she was always trying to guess what your feelings were. Scared to ask you what your feelings were for fear of what you might truly say or might NOT say. You know for a fact, if you had given me the chance, I would have stood by you until the end of time. So many questions to ASK… Maybe if you hadn't been so guarded with your feelings, maybe if I hadn’t been so scared of my feelings or feeling like I couldn’t live up to all the Precious little nicknames that you would give ME. Maybe IF we had been different people back then... [She thought for a moment.] ...Or maybe YOU just COULD not handle looking into my eyes and seeing my father’s stare back at you? He is a pretty tough act to follow, let alone stand up against. Maybe things were destined this way? A fate we couldn’t CHANGE even if we wanted.
MY way of thinking… [She leaned back in the rocking chair, elbows resting on the arms fingers laced together in front of her.] your little “threat” that if we find each other facing each other in the ring; you better change your STORY. The only thing you should do is wrap your arms around me, give me a hug and tell me how sorry you are and you should do it as fast as you used to snort a LINE of shit up your nose. And your ass better not do it right before YOU toss my ASS out either or I will stomp more HOLES in yours.
[She got up from where she sat in the rocking chair and moved over to the couch on the wall. She didn’t want to sleep in her and Dane’s room. She could still smell his scent. Not the liquor mind you, but his smell; his scent. The one when you smell it, you know it the one you love. Plus, she wanted to be close to her kids, right now. As a matter of fact, her masked nannies Enigma, were her only companions these days. Except for when training. And even then, she wasn’t the same.]
Only thing I can say, Roger is hang on as long as you can until I get there and then we will go from there. If my little theory comes together like I have it in my little blonde head; we might be in for an interesting end to the night. Gonna make those little family get togethers a little more awkward than they are at the compound. If by chance the four of us make it to the end, it could go a couple of ways. My ex and you tag team against me and my husband, until it’s two against one and then Dane vs me; we know who’s gonna win that one. My ex, husband and I toss you out and then Dane and I do the same to Nomad; which will be no small feat mind you; but can be done; if your smart enough and quick enough and just don’t give a damn enough; and right now; my “give a damn” has had enough. [She giggles a little bit.] And then there is my personal favorite, just because this is some shit the shit we do… [She giggles again.] You hop out the ring and Nomad, Dane and I play a game of…
...for it.
[She chuckles as she just imagines it now. Roger, jumping out of the ring, and the three of them playing the most serious game of rock, paper, scissors ever.]
He only loves those things
...Because he loves to see them break...
I fake it so real, I am beyond fake
...Because he loves to see them break...
I fake it so real, I am beyond fake
[Allison fluffed up one of the pillows and laid down on the couch and watched as the stars and the moon as they swirled around the ceiling and walls.]
Little shout out to Kyle. I saw how you talked to my Ani. She may be a whore, but she’s my whore and I’m not going to let that shit slide. That woman means a lot of different things to a lot of different people. Things that you wouldn’t understand.
Five words that you don’t understand, can’t grasp. All that shit you talked about her, after I saw the message myself. You’re just a tiny little man who thought he found another fed whore that was willing to team with him and literally let him ride her ass to the top. What you didn’t know...
That whore starts at the top
...and that’s somewhere you sure are not…
...and that’s somewhere you sure are not…
Your little words against her, me and six other people have reasons to stop what we are doing and make sure that we give you the beating of your lifetime and pick you up and throw you out the ring; and everyone else in the ring may step back and just watch. People you wouldn’t even imagine…
Johnny Stylez decide to join in
...just because he’s...
GoT -A- ??MiNuTe??
...just because he’s...
GoT -A- ??MiNuTe??
[She smirked a little bit; everyone knew that Johnny was crazy enough to do something like that.]
Hell, I can see Blair being “whores gotta stick together” kinda woman as well as a “stand by your man” one when she sees what her husband is doing. [She kept smiling; even a little bigger.] And what do you think all of the friends of all those people are gonna do when they see that they have ALL singled out you? They are probably all going to join in. Hell, there are people who may just in just because they are huge fans of Ani’s. [Her smiled slowly faded away.] You just don’t know it, yet, but you could be in for a hell of a beating at Ignite and it really depends on the people that are in the ring with you at the same time and their relationship with Anicka. You speak like someone who has never been smacked in the fucking mouth, like someone who has never been knocked the fuck on out.. we have your remedy.
[She grew quiet as watched the stars and moons circling the ceiling, eyes getting heavier by the moment.]
Everyone else… I really don’t have too much to say to you or about you right now. I am… just.. Too.. dam...ne.d ...tirrrr...eed. [Her last words mumbled and fading.]
...And someday, you will ache like I ache...