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September 22nd, 2019
SCW Apocalypse
On Camera
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Autumn is shown slowly getting to her feet,
using the ropes. She turns, and Marie hits a superkick, before Kimberly grabs
her and hits the Hot Shot. The crowd erupts as Kimberly hooks the leg.
Knots: “A little Fire and Ice makes everything
nice.”
Sharper: “Marie hitting the kick that Kimberly
normally would, as Kimberly takes a page from Marie’s book, driving Autumn to
the mat with the Hot Shot.”
1
2
3!!!
The crowd erupts as the ref calls for the bell.
“Haunted” begins to play throughout the arena, as Marie helps Kimberly to her
feet.
Phillips: “Here are your winners…and new…SCW
World Tag Team Champions…..."The Phoenix" Marie Jones and “The
Wildcard” Kimberly Williams, TWIN MAGIC!!!!!!!!!!”
The ref hands the new champions their newly won
titles, as Marie and Kimberly are then shown celebrating in the ring. Ryan is
shown slowly helping out of the ring, as they stand on the outside. Ryan looks
highly pissed off, as Autumn shakes her head. They are shown talking to one
another, shaking their heads before heading toward the back.
Sharper: “The former champs clearly not happy
with how things went. Something tells me that this could be far from over.”
Knots: “You may be right, but we have new Tag
Team Champions.”
Marie and Kimberly are shown, standing in
opposite corners, each holding their title high above their heads, before we
cut away.
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September 22nd, 2019
SCW Apocalypse
Off Camera
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The celebration in
ring after cameras cut away continued briefly. Kimberly ran over to her
twin sister, Marie, and embraced her in a tight hug. Tears were flowing
down both their cheeks. None of the fans
noticed the tears, they were too distracted, but it did not go unnoticed by the
ones that mattered. The Phoenix pulls away from the hug and wipes her
finger down Kimberly’s cheek, holding her tear filled finger up to Kimberly’s
face, showing it to her.
“You’re crying!”
“No I’m not.” Williams insists, shaking her head. “It’s
just the damn pyro!”
“There was no pyro,
sis.” Marie states
skeptically.
“Whatever you say,
but I am NOT crying.”
Kimberly skips like a bloody loon away from Marie. The Phoenix opts not
to press the issue right now and just follows her twin sister out of the
ring. The next match is about to start and they do need to make their
exit.
The Woman Scorned
continues her maniacal skipping up the ramp, stopping occasionally to slap the
hands of a few fans. Her sister Marie greets some fans as well along the
way up the ramp, following her twin to the stage and then back through the
curtain leading to the backstage area. As soon as Marie walks through
that curtain and into the backstage area she is caught by another embrace from
her twin sister, Kimberly Williams. Upon
breaking the embrace, The Woman Scorned shoves her championship belt in Marie’s
face. An ear to ear grin is upon her face and what Marie notices about
her sister is the look of that smile. It
isn’t a devilish grin or a sinister grin that she usually sports. Kimberly appears to be genuinely happy.
“We did it!” Kimberly exclaims happily.
“No, YOU did it.” Marie states, pushing the belt aside
and then pointing at Kimberly. “This was all YOU.”
“There is NO ‘I’ in
TEAM, Marie…” Kim
pauses to think about this statement “...or should that be there is no ‘me’
in team? But then again, there is an E...and an M...so I guess there is a ME in
team, am I right?”
The Phoenix chuckles
lightly but shakes her head. “That’s not what I mean. You were the one
with the idea to pull the switch during the match, you were the one who had the
idea to drill Autumn with mom and aunt Kayla’s famous finish. Plus, I
don’t need the accolades. I’ve been SCW
TV Champion, SCW United States Champion, I’ve been world champion in other
companies, I know what it’s like to have the spotlight.”
Marie reaches over
and taps Kimberly’s newly won championship belt. “This is your very first
taste of SCW gold. This really is all about you and I am happy for you.”
“You’re wrong, but
thanks for saying so anyway.”
“You’re welcome,
sweetie.” Marie and Kimberly
hug for a third time, but this time it’s Marie who engages. “But I am right,
this is all about you. Enjoy it, Kim.
Enjoy your night. As a matter of
fact, how about we go out and grab some drinks?”
“Don’t you want to
stay for the rest of the show?”
Kim asks curiously. “Cousin Glory is competing. Plus the world title
match, Alistaire and Owen. Don’t you still have eyes for that world
championship?”
Marie nods her head
in agreement, confirming what Kimberly just said. “Of course. I mean,
just because I am tag champion now doesn’t mean my goals have gone away.
I still want to become Supreme Champion eventually. And now that we are tag champions, I am two
belts away.”
“Adrenaline and
World?” Kimberly asks.
Marie nods her head.
“Right, but like I
said, we ARE the SCW World Tag Team Champions right now and that means this
team right here is my top priority. Ryan and Autumn will probably want
their rematch. Kandis and Tommy are
former champions and probably want another run with the gold. Of course
you have the other Twins running around, also Loretta and Drake, both of whom
you have provoked lately…”
her voice trails off and Kimberly smirks.
“They are SO easy to
provoke!” The Woman Scorned
exclaims.
“True, but therein
lies my point; there are many teams out there and all of them want a piece of
the action. Before I focus on my goal of becoming Supreme Champion, I
focus on being the BEST tag team champion I can be, and I focus on being the
best tag team partner a SISTER can ask for.”
“I suppose you’re
right.” Kimberly says with a
laugh.
“So how about those
drinks?” Marie winks. “My treat?”
“Uh, yeah, sure.” Kimberly nods her head in agreement.
“Great. Then
let’s go get changed and leave.”
Marie motions for Kim to follow her but The Woman Scorned shakes her head.
“No, you go on
ahead. I need to see if I can find Asher first.”
Jones furrows her
brow. “Why?”
“No reason. Just
need to speak with him about stuff. Then I can go get changed. I’ll meet
you in the parking lot.”
“Suit yourself.” Marie shrugs her shoulders and then
proceeds to walk off. Kimberly watches with hawk like eyes as her twin
sister makes her exit. As soon as The Phoenix is completely out of sight,
The Woman Scorned turns and walks in another direction, deeper into the
backstage area but not in the direction of the dressing rooms, and definitely
not where she would find Asher. The truth is that she lied to Marie. She isn’t planning to go speak to Asher or
anyone else for that matter. As a matter
of fact, Kimberly just wants to be alone and she is trying to find a good place
to be alone.
Away from prying eyes
and ears, away from people, away from society. Somewhere away from
everyone else is the only place she knows she can truly be honest about herself
and her situation. One would think that her situation should be pretty
damn good right about now. She and Marie
just became SCW World Tag Team Champions. This is her first championship
victory in SCW today. Why wouldn’t she
be happy?
One would be
surprised at what goes on inside the head of The Woman Scorned. Then
again, most are too afraid to even guess at the mysteries that exist within her
lovely but somewhat demented head. Kimberly Williams is a psychiatrist’s
nightmare and something is troubling her.
Something is not right.
Eventually Kimberly
comes to a stop in a dark spot tucked away in the back of the arenas. It
is near the boiler room. Kimberly takes
her newly won SCW World Tag Team Championship belt and looks at it. A
light chuckle escapes her lips.
“Cute. It’s
adorable that she thinks I’m gonna be happy just because I have you.
Hell, if anything having you makes me feel like shit because I know she really
wants to be in the SCW World Title picture. Even the Adrenaline Title
would make her happy, since she just said she wants to be Supreme
Champion. But you and this team right here,
Twin Magic, is holding her back. I am holding her back.” Kimberly throws her head back and
laughs out loud. “Look at me! I’m talking to a championship
belt! Well hell, may as well go the whole nine yards and give you a
name. I’ll call you Severus.”
The Woman Scorned
drops the championship belt to the floor. “Sorry Severus, but you were
unlucky enough to become my title belt. Other idiots hug and obsess and
drool over their pieces of tin. Me? Nah! Not me…” Williams starts to
bend down and pick up the title belt but then she suddenly stops and stands
back up. A sly grin forms upon her face.
“You really are
getting bad at this whole ‘sneaking up on people’ thing, Jessica. If that
is you. Remember, how I told you that
you CANNOT sneak up on someone like me?” The Woman Scorned spins around,
expecting to find her half-sister Jessica Lasiewicz standing there.
Jessica did sneak up on her once before and not too long ago, either. This time, however, it is not Jessica she
sees. Instead she spots someone just a little younger than her mother,
wearing a nice pair of dress pants, simple black flats, and a white
blouse. A cross necklace is around her neck.
“Sorry, I’m not
Jessica.”
“I remember you.” Kimberly states. “You’re that nun
lady, Maria…”
“Yes, Sister Maria.”
The woman nods her head. “Your mother’s f…”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,
you knew mom when she was a nun. I remember. Now buzz off, I want to be alone.”
Sister Maria shakes
her head. “I don’t think you mean that.”
“Oh I do, sis
Trust me, I mean it. I want to be alone and you definitely don’t want to
be around me right now. So take a hint and just buzz the fuck off!” Kimberly is starting to get a little
frustrated, her usual jovial self is not around right now. Still, Sister
Maria maintains her position. She will
not budge.
“I’m not leaving you,
Kimberly.”
“Your funeral,
because I am going to be miserable company to have.” Williams shrugs her shoulders. “But
hell, if you’re gonna be here anyway and I can’t make you leave, can I at least
ask you one question?”
“Absolutely.” The nun nods her head. “You can ask
me anything you like.”
“Ok…” Kimberly points at the religious woman
“...what the hell are you wearing?”
“This?” Sister Maria chuckles. “I’m sure you
are surprised that I am not wearing my habit.”
“Yeah, your nun
gear.”
“Well, myself and the
other Sisters do not have to always wear our habit. Each religious
community of Catholic sisters and nuns has its own customs regarding their
appearance. The vision of women walking around always wearing black and
white garb is from Hollywood. Some
orders of nuns in the Church do not have black and white as their colors.
Some of blue, brown, or…”
“Ok, ok, hush!” Kimberly shakes her head. “I get
the point!”
“May I ask you a
question?”
“I’m sure you will
anyway.” Kimberly says with a
shrug of her shoulders.
“I just want to know
how you are feeling. That’s all.” Sister Maria says in an inquisitive tone.
Kimberly responds with a roll of her eyes.
“Seriously?
Well I can tell you that I’m doing great!” She reaches down and picks up the SCW World
Tag Team Championship belt she dropped earlier and shoves it in Maria’s
face. “See?! I am a champion! I couldn’t be happier!”
“I thought that title
didn’t mean anything to you?”
Maria asks.
“Oh right, I forgot,
you were stalking me.”
Kimberly states. Maria shakes her head.
“Not true.
Well, at least partially not true. I wanted to speak to both you and your
sister at the same time but then you split up. I decided to follow you so
I could speak with you first.”
Maria sighs. “Unfortunately I doubt I will get to see your sister tonight.”
“Yeah? Well, I
doubt that she’d want to speak with you anyway.”
“I have a feeling
that you are correct. You mentioned something about a cult the last time we
spoke. She must have embraced its teachings even more.”
The Woman Scorned
nods her head. “You could say that. She’s fully wrapped up in that
shit now and I don’t like it, not one bit. It’s a con and while I cannot
prove it, I know it’s a con because I know cons. Marie has bought into this con
hook, line, and sinker. Just like she bought into Katya and Dark Fantasy’s
garbage. I couldn’t help her then,
either.”
“But you were there
for her back then, just as you can be there for her now during this trying
time.” Sister Maria
insists. Kimberly scoffs at the thought.
“How can I be there
for her when she doesn’t think she needs anyone to be there for her?
She’s happy. What am I supposed to do?” Kimberly shrugs her shoulders.
“Tell her that she’s not happy? Am I supposed to tell her that she’s
secretly still miserable? I’m stuck, there’s nothing I can do but sit and
watch, and hope that Marie figures out for herself that it is a con before it’s
too late.”
Kimberly can feel
that tears are once again returning to her eyes, only this time they are not
tears of joy but instead they are tears of sadness. She reaches up and
wipes them from her eyes and curses her emotions for betraying her to Sister
Maria whom she knows will point it out, will ask about this.
“What are you crying
about?” Maria asks.
“Nothing!” Kimberly exclaims loudly. “None of
your damn business!”
“I just want to
help.” The nun insists.
“Then why don’t you
do me and this entire world a favor and put a bullet through my head?!”
“You don’t mean
that.” Maria says, shaking
her head.
“How do you know?!” Kimberly exclaims. “No, I am not
suicidal. I’m not gonna kill myself. But if I dropped dead right here and
now there isn’t a damn soul in this building who would give a damn. No
one cares about me…”
“That isn’t true.” Maria retorts. “Your mother
and aunt…”
“My mom is so full of
herself she probably forgot she even has kids. Same with my aunt Kayla
and her god-damn calendars.”
“Your sister
Jessica?”
“She doesn’t trust
me. Probably still hates me for kidnapping Marie once upon a time, though I’m
not sure. Definitely doesn’t trust me, though and I seriously doubt she
cares.”
“Your sister Marie
definitely cares…”
Maria remarks. Kimberly nods her head.
“Ok, ok, fine, I’ll
give you that, but let me tell you something about Marie. I didn’t just
hurt her, I tried to destroy her and our entire family. She says she forgave me, but really?
REALLY?! How do you seriously forgive
some of the terrible things I did in order to try and ruin the entire
family?! You know, whether she’s forgiven me or not is her business. But I cannot forgive myself. I cannot forgive myself for the things I have
done.”
The Woman Scorned
suddenly reaches out and snatches Sister Maria by the throat. She
squeezes tightly as she screams in her face. “You and your ilk talk through
both sides of your damn mouth! You want to try and have a god of love and
at the same time have a god of justice! Well let me tell you one thing,
Sister Maria, a god of justice would send me straight to hell for what I’ve
done and I am fully prepared to suffer an eternity! Until then I may as
well do whatever the hell I want and enjoy myself while I can! So why don’t I…” her eyes grow wide as
she suddenly realizes what she is doing to Maria. Kimberly releases her
grip and the nun drops to her knees. Kimberly
drops to her knees as well and starts bawling her eyes out.
“I’m sorry! I’m
sorry…” Kimberly repeats
these words over and over again in between her uncontrollable sobbing.
Sister Maria eventually composes herself and stands back up to her feet. She gently pats Kimberly on the back.
“It’s ok,
Kimberly. It truly is ok. You
didn’t do anything wrong.”
“I could have fucking
killed you!”
Kimberly exclaims loudly. Sister Maria shakes her head.
“But you
didn’t. You could have but you didn’t. You are a changed person,
Kimberly. The woman you once were, the person who tried to destroy your
own family, has been redeemed thanks in large part to the efforts of your twin
sister. You are a good person. You
need to recognize that, you need to forgive yourself, and then you need to help
your sister because she now needs your help.”
Maria extends a hand
to Kimberly. After a pause and some reluctance, The Woman Scorned takes
her hand and allows Sister Maria to help her to her feet. “Thank you for the
kind words...and thanks for not freaking out when I tried to kill you...but
you’re wrong. I am not a good person.
And I cannot forgive myself, not for the things I’ve done.”
“I am truly sorry to
hear that and sorry for upsetting you.” Sister Maria reaches into her pants pocket and
produces a small card and rosary, both of which she hands to Kimberly. “Here,
I want you to have this.”
“What is this?” The Woman Scorned asks curiously.
“A gift, from me to
you. The card has my cell phone number, in case you ever need
anything. I hope this proves to you that at least one person does care
about you.”
“Thanks,” Kimberly says, a smile forming on her
face “I appreciate it.”
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10/05/2019
On Camera
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“Games! Games!
Games!”
We open in front of a
SCW logo backdrop. Kimberly Williams skips into the scene wearing torn
denim blue jeans, black boots, and a black t-shirt with the word “Stabby”
printed on the front in purple lettering. Her long red hair hangs
unrestrained to below the shoulders and she has her SCW World Tag Team
Championship belt wrapped around her waist.
She stops front and center in front of the camera and waves
enthusiastically.
“Hi peoples!
Your SCW World Television Adrenaline Tag Team Champion of the United States
here! That is what I am, right? Oh
who cares?! My name is Kimberly Williams
and I really love to play games, which is good because my opponent next week on
Breakdown apparently wants to play a game or three as well!”
Someone off camera
tosses a Monopoly set at her. The Woman Scorned expertly catches it and
holds it in front of the camera. “I suggested a game of Strip
Monopoly. Kandis seemed to be ok with that plan. And I bet the fans would love that, eh?”
Williams holds the game in one hand while taking her shirt off with the other
and tossing it aside. Now she stands there in her jeans and a black lacy
bra.
“Only problem is, as
much as I love Strip Monopoly, the last people who played Strip Monopoly got
fileted by Jason Voorhees. I’m not sure Kandis would like that very much
and neither would I.”
Kimberly tosses the Monopoly set away.
“Then I got to
thinking that another fun game is Mortal Kombat!” Someone off screen tosses what appears
to either be the same kind of black thong or THE same black thong that Kimberly
stole from Ryan Watson awhile back. Kimberly catches it and wraps it
around her face. “I even came back up with a new character! Instead of
Sub Zero I can be Thong Zero!”
Booing, which is
obviously a tape recorded booing, is heard. Kimberly takes the thong off
of her face and casts it aside. “Fine!
No Thong Zero! Geez…”
“But Kandis and I
definitely will step into the ring against each other, that much is true.
And trust me, that will be no game. You
see, Kandis, we are two of the Emerge brand’s success stories, two of the
characters who made their way up the ranks of Emerge and into the SCW
universe. We had similar stories in that neither of us left Emerge with
any championships of note but we both ended up doing fairly well when we came
to SCW. You became a tag team champion
with Tommy Boy and I am the new tag team champion with my sister.”
“That’s the end of
the mushy crap, though, because while we both have walked similar paths from
Emerge to where we are today, we are going head to head on Breakdown and only
one of us can escape with that W. Now normally I don’t much care for the
wins and losses and that crap. That’s
for the people with plans, corrupt people have plans and me, I don’t have
plans. I just do shit and see what
happens!”
Kimberly unclasps the
SCW World Tag Team title belt from around her waist and holds it up to the
camera. “But winning this made me realize the awesome responsibility I have
to uphold the honor and dignity of these tag team championships.”
A sinister gleam is
in her eye as she laughs knowingly. “Now don’t get me wrong and do not be
deceived, crazy Kim is not gone. Crazy Kim is damn sure not tamed. But what you and everyone else in SCW will
shortly begin to realize is that when I want to win, when I really focus
myself, I can be seriously deadly. Like a lethal weapon, even, and I
don’t mean the movie or that one wrestler dude, whatever his name was…”
“...I do wish you the
best of luck, Kandis. Win, lose, or draw, I intend to go out there and
have a blast with you, my good old friend from Emerge! Let’s play a game,
shall we?” The Woman Scorned
laughs a sinister laugh as the scene fades.
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