It is a
pitch black scene surrounding with barely any light at all save for the light
of the moon high overhead. The wind
begins to pick up slowly but surely and even clouds roll in as well, covering
up that glorious moon, making our scene even darker than before. It isn’t long after the clouds come in that
thunder begins to roll and then a crackling of lightning lights up the dark sky
overhead, making things brighter, if only for a very brief time.
Sometimes in
literature thunder has been used to represent the voice of the gods, or the
trumpet signaling the coming of impending doom.
Lightning is a sign of power and strength, it can be life-giving or
death dealing.
Eventually
the sound of footsteps can be heard across pavement. The clicking of heels across the pavement
begins as just slight echoes in this darkened night but it grows louder and
louder as the time goes by. Eventually a
female figure steps into the full view.
It is hard to make out who she is in this darkness, all we can see is a
silhouette at first.
“Tick Tock, Goes the clock, and all the
years they fly…Tick Tock, And all too soon, you and I must die…”
Suddenly a
spotlight shines down upon this female figure revealing her to be none other
than Jessica Lasiewicz, the daughter of SCW superstar Angelica Jones. She is wearing a knee length black skirt,
black high heeled pumps and a black long sleeved sweater. Her long raven black hair hangs unrestrained
to shoulder length.
“Nothing in life is a guarantee except for
one thing and that is death. Death
reaches everyone, no matter how great you are, no matter how lowly you
are. Death comes for all. Death is the great equalizer. Death is the bringer of reality to those who
are living in a fantasy world.”
She shakes
her head. “I don’t plan to bring death to
anyone. I am Jessica Corey Lasiewicz, daughter
of Angelica Jones and Andreas Lasiewicz.
I visited Supreme Championship Wrestling once before at your end of the
year special but now I am here as an
official wrestler. My goals are my own…”
Jessica’s
face grows more resolute “…I said it
before when I visited you at the End of the Year Special, I will say it again
now, I am unorthodox in my approach.
Most who compete in this game do so for the fancy gold trinkets and
trophies. Granted I do take some pride
in winning those. I currently hold the GCW
World Tag Team Championship with Kyle Butler and we defend them proudly and
with honor. I was the first and last NFW
Liberty Bell Champion. I am a former GCW
World Heavyweight Champion. So don’t
mistake me for someone who does not care at all about championships. I am not like my friend Laurel Anne Hardy…”
Young
Lasiewicz chuckles “…although I do think
her idea of wrestling for sweets might put a unique spin on the game.”
“I just happen to believe that there comes a
time when championships and personal glory should take a backseat to more
important matters. For me, there is no
more important matter to me than my family.
In the Independent Wrestling Cartel my sister asked me to join her by
her side and I did. When she was
kidnapped I went to hell and back to rescue her. When she took on Ethan Von Aaron as a manager
I went to hell once again to try and convince her that he was only looking out
for himself and that he would hurt her.
Now my sister has made yet another grave mistake by joining Silas World.”
Her eyes
flash with rage. “IWC protected my sister
and Silas World by throwing Tina Valentine and The Slay Revolution in my way at
every damn turn! So I decided, if I can’t
save my sister directly at its source in IWC then I figured why not strike at
Silas World through the back door, in another arena, in a place where they are
arguably just as strong, just as influential…”
“…the place where my own mother competes.”
A sinister
grin forms upon her face. “Make no
mistake about it, I will pave a path of destruction in SCW. Anyone standing in my way will know the full
wrath of The Morning Star. Any
championships that come my way?
Great. But hear me now, SCW, for
this is my declaration of war, this is my declaration that I will get my sister
back, that I will get my mother back, and I will burn down anyone and everyone
that tries to get in my way.”
She shuts
her eyes “…Dobranoc.”
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