Post by Chelsea Armstrong on Sept 28, 2013 12:10:03 GMT -5
A string of cold malicious laughter rains through the air like a chilling piece of ice settling in a warm drink as the pitter patter of raindrops hitting a metal roof break the eeriness of the situation as my fingers softly thump against the wooden railing now positioned in front of me. Lightening cracks through the dark blue sky lighting the room showing a sullen shack with very little remains besides the railing leading up a crumbling staircase. Standing in the middle of the staircase I stare into the nothingness surrounding me as I let out a deep breath seeing it turn white in front of my face from the icy air as I allow myself to sit amongst the broken boards letting the black leather pants against my legs rest on the edges of the steps below me. I can feel the broken pieces poking my legs as a deep purple tank top rests against my body more hiding my recent scars than protecting me. Shaking my head my black and red hair cascades down my shoulders as I let out another laugh closing my eyes trying to will my mind to wrap itself around the situation.
Chelsea: Allow me to get straight to the point if you will. I have been sitting around EoV for the past week…willing someone to stand up and come at me with their best shot. Someone whom after last week finally has a motive to attack me…yet, now he won’t take the shot? Let me get this right…when I haven’t done anything to you, you’ll attack me and try to put me out of this business…but when I turn the tables and you actually have an excuse to go after me, you run scared? Doesn’t sound like much of a leader to me TJ? See, you’re little plan has fallen through…am I right? You weren’t attacking me because of some UN business, or because of the past…no you were attacking me because you knew if you didn’t get me out at the start that you weren’t going to stand a chance in this company, because deep down you know that when it comes to a fair one on one bout…I’ll kick your ass.
Oh but it doesn’t even end there! You have you’re puppet Killswitch…oh sorry Rowan, call all of us out because of what happened to you at the end of the show last week? He went to the extent of saying we were on the wrong because we attacked a…quote: poor helpless man” are you kidding me? Are you kidding me! What you guys have done for the last month wasn’t attacking helpless people? You’ve taken one too many chair shots Rowan if you seriously believe that TJ didn’t have that coming! But since you seem set that it wasn’t fair, fine…I’ll take it. I’ll brag about it! I stood in the middle of that ring watching as those three men threw him back into the ring to me…I relished the moment his hands grabbed my stomach as he pleaded…yes he pleaded me to show mercy, me…I could see those tears starting to form in the corners of his eyes as he started into mine knowing it was a helpless cause. I showed him a glimpse of the past as I stared deep into his eyes, teasing him if you will…as I wanted him to feel every single emotion he has pushed into my body since I joined this federation. And you know what? I found pleasure when I gave him what he deserved and we left him lying in the middle of that ring and I will do the same at Un-Killable.
Leaning down I unzip my black boots sliding them off as I walk down the wavering stairs allowing my feet to feel every splinter along the way as I reach a small door that has been hidden from view.
Chelsea: TJ it’s simple…step up as the leader you are…even though Rowan is delusional and can’t see it, we all can…you’re the leader of the little group and it’s not looking too good when your leader falls of the face of the earth when in the face of true competition. You’ve done all your dirty work and left me lying in a heap for the last few weeks and now since I get my chance…you’re nowhere to be seen. Now don’t get me wrong, I know you’re little puppets will be somewhere backstage just waiting for the opportunity to run down from the back and take me out but what they don’t understand is this is my match and I don’t lose when it comes to my match.
Have you been in a Tai Pei Deathmatch TJ? Have you been in one with me? You have no idea the lengths I would go to in this match to ensure that I gain that victory and this week with it being you…well that is just icing on the cake because I will have no remorse when I push those glass shards into your pale flesh. You have put me through so much pain since I joined his company…but really you’ve only been building your own ending TJ. Because everything that has lead up to this match is only making me stronger and it is going to lead to your ultimate ending, you’ve woke up a monster sweetie…and you know firsthand how that can be. I’ll see you soon enough though.
Opening the door I walk down into the darkness as my eyes burn green in front of me as I suddenly feel myself swaying before I fall to my knees at the end of the staircase. My hands race to my head as another flash of lightning brings life to the small basement before it is diminished as a chilling scream leaves my lips.
Chelsea: No…you told me you’d leave me alone!
MoD: Oh but I couldn’t resist…you know how to tease me. All that talk of what you did to TJ…mmm it was as if you were calling me.
Chelsea: I didn’t do that for you!
MoD: I beg to differ…remember back to that moment when TJ was staring up at you…on his knees begging you not to do this. You felt something snap inside of you didn’t you? In that moment you knew you wanted to hurt him…you knew you wanted to make him suffer…when has that ever been a part of you? It hasn’t been…that was me sweetheart.
Now sitting up I remember back to that moment as my mind becomes one of serenity instead of fear as I allow her words to flow through me, closing my eyes I remember his gaze and then the feeling of finally having the upper hand against him as in a flash I am pushed back to the first few weeks as I feel every hit he has put against me as I feel her growing stronger.
MoD: You know you want this; we want this…am I right? Are you starting to see what’s meant to be?
Chelsea: Yes…but…
MoD: But what? You have no one to protect…you’re alone here Chelsea. Yes you have others who are fighting for the same thing you are…but truly, you’re alone. Let me out and I promise you I’ll take care of all of it…together we can make him regret everything he ever did to you! Are you ready to do this?
Chelsea: I’m ready…I want him to suffer. Ohh do I want him to suffer…but promise me I can end it alone…just me. I want to have a clear mind when I watch the realization hit him that he’s done…
MoD: Deal. I’ll make sure it’s done right, don’t worry.
Chelsea: I trust you.
Gazing into the darkness all that can be seen are my emerald eyes as I turn my head slightly just staring into the nothingness before letting out a sadistic laugh as I close my eyes leaving one to wonder where I am as a whisper comes through the black.
Chelsea: Are you ready?
Chelsea: Allow me to get straight to the point if you will. I have been sitting around EoV for the past week…willing someone to stand up and come at me with their best shot. Someone whom after last week finally has a motive to attack me…yet, now he won’t take the shot? Let me get this right…when I haven’t done anything to you, you’ll attack me and try to put me out of this business…but when I turn the tables and you actually have an excuse to go after me, you run scared? Doesn’t sound like much of a leader to me TJ? See, you’re little plan has fallen through…am I right? You weren’t attacking me because of some UN business, or because of the past…no you were attacking me because you knew if you didn’t get me out at the start that you weren’t going to stand a chance in this company, because deep down you know that when it comes to a fair one on one bout…I’ll kick your ass.
Oh but it doesn’t even end there! You have you’re puppet Killswitch…oh sorry Rowan, call all of us out because of what happened to you at the end of the show last week? He went to the extent of saying we were on the wrong because we attacked a…quote: poor helpless man” are you kidding me? Are you kidding me! What you guys have done for the last month wasn’t attacking helpless people? You’ve taken one too many chair shots Rowan if you seriously believe that TJ didn’t have that coming! But since you seem set that it wasn’t fair, fine…I’ll take it. I’ll brag about it! I stood in the middle of that ring watching as those three men threw him back into the ring to me…I relished the moment his hands grabbed my stomach as he pleaded…yes he pleaded me to show mercy, me…I could see those tears starting to form in the corners of his eyes as he started into mine knowing it was a helpless cause. I showed him a glimpse of the past as I stared deep into his eyes, teasing him if you will…as I wanted him to feel every single emotion he has pushed into my body since I joined this federation. And you know what? I found pleasure when I gave him what he deserved and we left him lying in the middle of that ring and I will do the same at Un-Killable.
Leaning down I unzip my black boots sliding them off as I walk down the wavering stairs allowing my feet to feel every splinter along the way as I reach a small door that has been hidden from view.
Chelsea: TJ it’s simple…step up as the leader you are…even though Rowan is delusional and can’t see it, we all can…you’re the leader of the little group and it’s not looking too good when your leader falls of the face of the earth when in the face of true competition. You’ve done all your dirty work and left me lying in a heap for the last few weeks and now since I get my chance…you’re nowhere to be seen. Now don’t get me wrong, I know you’re little puppets will be somewhere backstage just waiting for the opportunity to run down from the back and take me out but what they don’t understand is this is my match and I don’t lose when it comes to my match.
Have you been in a Tai Pei Deathmatch TJ? Have you been in one with me? You have no idea the lengths I would go to in this match to ensure that I gain that victory and this week with it being you…well that is just icing on the cake because I will have no remorse when I push those glass shards into your pale flesh. You have put me through so much pain since I joined his company…but really you’ve only been building your own ending TJ. Because everything that has lead up to this match is only making me stronger and it is going to lead to your ultimate ending, you’ve woke up a monster sweetie…and you know firsthand how that can be. I’ll see you soon enough though.
Opening the door I walk down into the darkness as my eyes burn green in front of me as I suddenly feel myself swaying before I fall to my knees at the end of the staircase. My hands race to my head as another flash of lightning brings life to the small basement before it is diminished as a chilling scream leaves my lips.
Chelsea: No…you told me you’d leave me alone!
MoD: Oh but I couldn’t resist…you know how to tease me. All that talk of what you did to TJ…mmm it was as if you were calling me.
Chelsea: I didn’t do that for you!
MoD: I beg to differ…remember back to that moment when TJ was staring up at you…on his knees begging you not to do this. You felt something snap inside of you didn’t you? In that moment you knew you wanted to hurt him…you knew you wanted to make him suffer…when has that ever been a part of you? It hasn’t been…that was me sweetheart.
Now sitting up I remember back to that moment as my mind becomes one of serenity instead of fear as I allow her words to flow through me, closing my eyes I remember his gaze and then the feeling of finally having the upper hand against him as in a flash I am pushed back to the first few weeks as I feel every hit he has put against me as I feel her growing stronger.
MoD: You know you want this; we want this…am I right? Are you starting to see what’s meant to be?
Chelsea: Yes…but…
MoD: But what? You have no one to protect…you’re alone here Chelsea. Yes you have others who are fighting for the same thing you are…but truly, you’re alone. Let me out and I promise you I’ll take care of all of it…together we can make him regret everything he ever did to you! Are you ready to do this?
Chelsea: I’m ready…I want him to suffer. Ohh do I want him to suffer…but promise me I can end it alone…just me. I want to have a clear mind when I watch the realization hit him that he’s done…
MoD: Deal. I’ll make sure it’s done right, don’t worry.
Chelsea: I trust you.
Gazing into the darkness all that can be seen are my emerald eyes as I turn my head slightly just staring into the nothingness before letting out a sadistic laugh as I close my eyes leaving one to wonder where I am as a whisper comes through the black.
Chelsea: Are you ready?
