The End Is Here

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The End Is Here

On Camera

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“The end is nigh…”

It’s dark and storming outside.  The only time we  can get any kind of glimpse of the surroundings is when the lightning flashes, and even then it doesn’t last long enough for us to get any good idea of where we are.  And yet while our sense of sight is somewhat obstructed, at least our other  senses, namely our sense of hearing, is still working properly.  The sound of clicking heels on pavement, a sound that seems to get louder and louder, indicates that someone is coming.  Eventually, the clicking heel noise stops.  A door opens and immediately the lightning flashes, flashing just long enough for us to see a female silhouette standing in the doorway.  The clicking heel noise begins again, indicating that the female is entering the doorway.  Finally the door is heard shutting.  Still, we are in total darkness and unsure of what is going on.

“In the beginning, when God created the heavens and the earth and the earth was without form or shape, with darkness over the abyss and a mighty wind sweeping over the waters.   Then God said: Let there be light…”

The light suddenly switches on and we see a raven haired beauty in a black skirt that stops just below her knee, black high heeled pumps, a silky red blouse, and a black leather jacket.  The IWC Queen of the Ring Championship is slung over her right shoulder.

“…and there was light.”

The woman smiles knowingly.  “You don’t know who I am, and after this rather spiritual introduction to my promo you might worry that I am just another evangelistic Bible beater…”

She shakes her head. “You’d be wrong.  I do use images of the end of times as well as darkness and light but I use them for different purposes than what you may believe.  I will get to those images in a moment.  But first allow me to introduce myself formally to the roster of Supreme Championship Wrestling.”

“My name is Jessica Corey Lasiewicz…my father is twelve time world heavyweight champion Andreas Lasiewicz…my mother is thirteen time world heavyweight champion Angelica Jones…as for me, I am the current IWC Queen of the Ring Champion.  And to say that I am unorthodox would be an understatement.”

She chuckles lightly. “Most people step into that ring and beat the holy hell out of each other for fame, fortune, personal glory, and gold trinkets like this…”

Jessica pats her title belt “...I do want to win, being recognized as among the elite superstars in the game is a goal of mine, but I also realize that there are more important things to fight for; I realize that sometimes you have to put the championship dreams of glory and grandeur to the side in order to fight for what’s best…for what’s right…”

“Lately I have made it my own personal quest to protect my sister Marie Annabelle Jones from a lifetime of bad decisions.  Her decision to join Ethan Von Aaron in The Good Movement put me in direct odds with that faction in IWC.   Marie, though, has since left Ethan and has taken on a new manager…”

“…Silas Mason…”

“…taking on Silas Mason as a manager has now forced my hand.  Now my problem is with Silas World because I know my sister can do better.  I know she doesn’t need them.  I know that, at the end of the day, being a member of Silas World will only hurt her.  It will hurt my mother too, I know my mother can do better as well, but I believe my mom is too far gone to be helped.”

“I can still help my sister.”

A knowing grin forms on Jessica’s face. “So why am I here?  Why did I enter an Open Invitation Battle Royal?  The reason is simple.  This is a free excuse to enter an event hosted by Supreme Championship Wrestling.  This is a free opportunity to get my hands on Silas World members and to make damn sure none of them win that battle royal, to make damn sure that I get to send a message to Silas Mason and my sister by sending their pals back to them in body bags.”

“And if they hide from me by not entering the battle royal?  Who says I can’t stalk them down backstage?  If I win…hey, all that much better!  But winning ultimately is not my goal so I won’t lose any sleep over not winning this battle royal.  My goal is to make certain people bleed.”

“The end IS truly nigh and it is nigh for anyone who stands in my way of protecting my sister from herself and from the worst possible mistake she has made thus far in her career…the end is nigh for anyone who thinks they  can stop me, because  I am not just any normal professional athlete.  I am an oncoming storm.  I am The Morning Star.  And you will remember me when the day of judgment comes for you.”

“The end is also nigh for the year 2014.  A lot has changed in one year, especially for my family, some good and some not so good.  The lights are slowly coming down upon 2014 and a new bright light will soon shine upon a new year, the year 2015, a chance to change things, to make certain things right.”

She frowns. “I make things right by doing my part to help finish off what some brave souls here in SCW and even in IWC have started, the end of Silas World, the crippling of Silas World.  I make things right in 2015 by burning the son of a bitch to the ground.”

“And if anyone in the End of the Year Battle Royal wants to stop me, if anyone in SCW wants to stop me, be my guest, come and place ya bets boys and girls, you’ll come up snake eyes just like everyone else!”

She shuts her eyes. “Dobranoc…”