»squared circle sovereign«...
»the stone wall beauty with all the rage of modern age«...

...»"unpleasANT"♕
...»author's note: Been working on this for the last 2-3 days. Lol. Anyways, good luck and also hope everything is okay and I know it's been hard, but glad to see that you have returned and you didn't miss a beat. Going to be hard to top that. This will be my only one too. Holiday week. :)

For someone who doesn't seem to be taken serious even now to this said day, you would think the doubters and the non-believers would finally just give in and give someone just a tad bit of credit. Like damn. How hard does one person have to try to make themselves stand out and show everyone that they are indeed the real deal? Will it take a person to set some things on fire? Maybe like a huge historical building. Or maybe it will take a person to beat down every last person that comes in contact with them, doesn't matter who it is, just beat them up. On the flip side of that though there are charges that can be pressed and no one has time for an assault and battery charge. There is also a malicious wounding charge, but that only depends on how severe the issue is. Domestic violence could certainly hit the nail on the head as well. Speaking of...

FLASHBACK sometime in 1998  Between the roar of the thunder and the loud heavy metal how could one child get any sleep at night for school the next day. Your guess would be as good as mine. With every toss and turn the restlessness intensified. Added to that you can now hear the slamming of doors echoing throughout the home and glass breaking against the walls. A sudden shriek here and there and yelling from an older man and middle aged woman. It was like a scene in a movie, not one that you thought would ever happen to you in real life. The moment was just so unbearable and scary. It was like walking into the fifth circle of hell for a ten year old child who is smart enough to know what's right and what's wrong. In this case, the child did not do the "right thing" so to speak. Fighting back the tears in her eyes she slowly got out of bed and walked toward her door and a sudden thud could be heard right outside her door, enough to make her jump back in fear with a huge gasp. The yelling became louder and louder.

MAN  "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?! YOU'RE A WORTHLESS ASS EXCUSE FOR A WOMAN. YOU ARE NO BETTER THAN THE NEXT BITCH THERE IS OUT THERE ON THE STREET THAT I HAVEN'T ALREADY SCREWED. SHOULD HAVE NEVER MARRIED YOUR WORTHLESS ASS!"

WOMAN  "OH YEAH?! SCREW YOU ASSHOLE. I SHOULD I HAVE LISTENED TO MY BOYS AND LEFT YOUR ASS A LONG TIME AGO."

MAN  "YOU NEED MY MONEY TOO MUCH OR ELSE YOU AND THESE DISOBEDIENT NOBODY KIDS WOULD BE ON THE STREET EATING LIKE RATS OVER ONE BLOCK OF CHEESE. YOU BETTER BE LUCKY I SAVED YOUR GODDAMN ASSES FROM THE SLUMPS YOU WERE IN."

WOMAN  "REAL SMOOTH TO TALK ABOUT YOUR CHILDREN THAT WAY."

MAN  "THOSE LITTLE CRUMB SNATCHIN' BASTARDS ARE NOT MY KIDS. THEY BELONG TO SOMEONE ELSE BECAUSE I AIN'T THEIR DADDY. IF THEY CAN'T SHOW ME ONE LICK OF RESPECT WITHIN MY HOUSE THEN THEY ARE NO CHILDREN OF MINE. THEY CAN ALL DIE AS FAR AS I AM CONCERNED."

Wow. Who could ever forget those words? Who could say that about their own children. I'll tell you who could... a no good lying and manipulative piece of anus with no good used to society in a whole. Trash. Worthless. With those last words that rolled from his tongue the woman could not bare to hear another word. You don't disrespect a woman's children.. at all. She yield back and with full momentum she came right across his face with the slap that could be heard around the world, or at least over the music that was playing and the storm steadily going outside.

MAN  "BITCH!!! ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!!"

Before she could respond he had backhanded the woman and down to the floor she went. By this time the young one had slowly cracked her door open and looked out into the kitchen where everything was taking place. She could see it all. Even the next part that scarred her for life and that was the mere sight of her "father" climbing on top of her mother and beating her like a thug on the street. Right hook, left hook, choke. He was making sure that she had never been able to spit on anyone else again. Sadly, this was not the first time this had happened. Young Brooklyn, had been exposed to this kind of behavior for a very long time. For at least seven years of her life this is what had happened between the two people that was supposed to love one another. She had, had enough. It was time to take a stand because this was not right, this is not how things should be. Opening her door more she finally took a step out and rushed into the kitchen.

BROOKLYN  "STOP IT! STOP BEATING ON MOMMY!"

MAN  "GET YOUR ASS OUT OF HERE YOU PISS ANT. YOU WASTE OF SPERM!"

BROOKLYN  "I'M GOING TO CALL THE POLICE!"

MAN  "LIKE HELL YOU ARE!"

Brooklyn ran off into her parents room while slamming the door behind her and putting the lock on it. She ran over to the phone began to dial 9-1-1. As this was happening you could hear her father trying to kick the door in. With the kicks becoming increasingly louder the more Brooklyn got chocked up talking to the lady on the other end of the phone. By this time her mother had gotten back up off the floor and bruised and bloody mess. She looked on the counter and saw the multiple empty glass bottles of gin, so she grabbed one and raced over toward the door to their bedroom. With all of her might she smashed the bottle right on the back of his head and you can hear him thriving and screaming in pain but only for a few moments. With that much adrenaline in your system from all the alcohol and no telling what other drugs he was on, you wouldn't feel much of it. Stepping over him she ran in and grabbed Brooklyn holding and clutching her tight in her arms against her chest. Both are now crying, but mom had to toughen up and think quick before he awaken from his small slumber. She picked up the phone and continued talking to the operator and she was sending help. She began dialing another number and handed the phone to Brooklyn.

MOM  "Here, talk to your brother and tell him..."

And there he was. Back. He had a nice grip of hair in his hand of her mother and he raised her from the ground to stand on her two feet. You can hear the phone ringing and a man answering the phone, but Brooklyn was took struck with fear to say anything. 

MAN  "YOU WANT TO CALL THE COPS ON ME BITCH, WELL I'LL TELL YOU WHAT... YOU'LL BE A DEAD BITCH BEFORE THEY GET HERE. I'M GOING TO REALLY TEACH YOU A LESSON NOW."

BROOKLYN  "NOOOO. STOOOOOOOP!"

This evil man took one more look at his wife before slapping her down once more. Looking down at her he spit right on her face. With a smirk on his face he looked at Brooklyn with his cold dead glossy eyes. He saw the fear in her and he knew that he was hurting her too, but he did not stop. He did not care. Taking a few steps backward while continuing to lock eyes with Brooklyn, he sat back down on top of her mother and struck her repeatedly over and over. Getting quite the thrill and enjoyment out of it, he continued while look Brooklyn in the eyes. She could not handle it anymore. With all of her little rage that she had she charged at the man that used to be known as he father. Trying to put any kind of damage on him to make him stop, it worked to no avail and before you knew it his next strike went straight to Brooklyn's face. He chuckled to himself at the fact that this young girl really thought that she was going to do something to him. The attention turned from her mother, to her without hesitation and he laid another shot to her face and at this time you could hear the sirens starting to roll up from a short distance. That enraged the man even more, because he knew what was about to happen.

MAN  "YOU TWO STUPID BITCHES. YOU ACTUALLY CALLED THE COPS ON ME AND YOU THOUGHT YOU WOULD GET AWAY WITH IT?!"

He placed one hand on Brooklyn's throat and the other on her mothers and he pressed and squeezed with all of his might. His veins could be seen popping out of his arms and forehead as he put so much pressure on their necks with his fingers digging into the sides of their neck which were going to immediately bruise. Gasping for air and kicking their legs there wasn't much else they could do as everything began to fade for them both and as the last few gasp for air were coming... WAM! The man fell over... unconscious. Brooklyn and her mother began to cough while trying to take in as much air as possible. They could faintly here a voice asking if they were alright? As their vision went from blurry to a solid state, you could see her eldest brother kneeling beside them both with a metal baseball bat in his hand with a splotch of blood on the tip of it. Trying to come to, it didn't take a rocket science to figure out that the slight pool of blood was draining from the man's head that the steel baseball bat was used against. Her brother pulled them both in close to him as the police finally arrived, kicking in the door and coming into the room to the scene of destruction.

PRESENT TIME  Throughout all of her years she has had to live with that pain and that heartache. That betrayal to the man that she thought would love her unconditionally no matter what, but instead he was just a dirty, sleazy, alcoholic who only cared about himself and mooched on others for respect when he couldn't even get it from his own family. It's a shame, but that is what makes things better for Brooklyn now. It has instilled that fire in her. Given her that drive that she needs to withstand any kind of crazy that may come her way. Any kind of unstable that jumps in front of her. She is no longer afraid and that is exactly why when she gets the chance to fight for the Elite Silver City Championship on the upcoming Pure Pandemonium she will be ready. However, she still can't help but to be freaked out a bit with all of the thoughts going on in her head, but she had someone there to help calm her down. She had someone there to give her that talk that she needed to put her back on track. Her husband, Adam O'Bannon. He would for sure help Brooklyn see that she can channel in whatever she needs to take on Alaric and win that championship.

ADAM O'BANNON  "Babe, listen to me... you are going to go out there and do what you have to do as always. Listen... when I came to EWWF with you on the first run I had your back and I still do now. Even though I am off doing other things, this is what you continue to do and I support you. This ant-man should not be giving you any kind of weird feelings. The only person giving you any kind of feelings are me.. especially special ones."

BROOKLYN KINSLEY  "You just won't ever grow up will you?" He could only shake his head with a shit eating grin on his face. "I am so lucky to have you. The thing is though, this is a battle within myself. I don't give a damn about that guy. Hell, I did what I had to do to get here. Trust me. Yes, this was not exactly part of my plan on my road to the top here in EWWF, but I'll take it. The last Pandemonium I beat the hell out of four other men straight to gain the number one contendership for the Silver City Championship. Facing this almighty dark lord isn't going to be anything less than what I have already faced and seen in my lifetime. I'm not afraid."

ADAM O'BANNON  "I know you aren't baby, and that is what I love about you. I don't think that I would have married you for anything less than your ambition. Well, besides your nice ass as well. You stole my heart."

BROOKLYN KINSLEY  "I'll be doing more than stealing when it comes to Pandemonium. The way I see it... if it's destruction and war that he wants, then by all means I am willing to go there. I have seen what he has done in the past and trust me I have enjoyed seeing it. I can be just as cold as the next. Getting into my head does not work and it never will. Him and his cockroach.. isn't that what he calls himself? I'm not sure but their futile attempts for mind games don't work here in these neck of the woods. I've been there and done that. I've played that game several times so I'm going to need something new to head my way. I've heard it all by now babe. You're only as good as you think you are. You thought the doors of EWWF closed and blah blah blah. Please. I would be running this damn place if I got paid everyone's salary for everytime I have heard that line. The thing about it though Adam, no one can touch me. No one is capable enough to stand toe to toe with me and say hey I have put down the squared circle sovereign and put an end to her. There is no putting away the already damaged. I'm unholier than thou and I accept the walk on the dark side because that Silver City Championship is going to look nice around my waist."

ADAM O'BANNON  "You swoon me with your words."

BROOKLYN KINSLEY  "Regardless of how this match turns out you can clearly see that my path is still set to Georgia James and why I have gotten her yet, surprises me. Road block after road block that was put in my way, I've broken down each and every last one of them. I'm at a pit stop now which took me a different road but the end results will be no different than that of all the rest. You see along with my being back to save that pitiful division of a women's roster, I had a plan to make history as well. The ant-man wants to be the only one to have his name down in the record books, well sorry about his luck because that is all going to change. For far too long a man has held down EWWF and it's time that a woman step up and take charge and show them what real power is all about it. Call me fickle, call me insane but no one stands in my way to get where the hell I want. No mere man will ever be able to shut me down in one final blow because men just like Alaric are weak minded. Relying too much on his savior to control him and do as he says. That's weakness in my eyes. I have no fear nor time for empty threats. You either want to get the job done or you bow down and move the hell out of my way. I have a book that I am writing and I'm filling each chapter with a different person that doesn't understand the true power of oneself. I'll never be a best selling author because I don't think people should have to pay for information designed to improve their lives. However, you all just add to my life as a footnote and Alaric is just that. A footnote on my continued path to greatness."

ADAM O'BANNON  "Okay, that's great and all, but what if he does flip a switch and suddenly make you just like all the others. Useless. Turns you into an example of what his cleric has been talking about this whole entire time."

BROOKLYN KINSLEY  "Going to take more than hell fire and brimstone to turn me into just another mindless puppet. Examples don't get made out of Brooklyn Kinsley babe. I am the one that makes everyone else the example. Continuation of me being the underdog when clearly I am the superior. Hell, I'll take it. Everyone has me so figured out. Everyone thinks I am so easy to read and I'll let that hand unfold in the ring when we are face to face and they realize the Brooklyn they thought they knew, was not who she appeared to be. I've got these guys thinking that I am going to just talk this talk and claim to beat Alaric. Please. I don't need to throw any claims out there for what is true. Talk me down and make fun of me all they want. Insults are the best form of flattery and clearly it's all one can do when intimidated. I understand though. If all of this is just standing in front you, but turns out to be not just another pretty face you tend to want to tear it down and peel back those layers and find out what makes them tick. Good luck with all of that, because my confidence thrives way more than my fear and doubts. If I were to break down right now and tell you that I don't stand a chance or think I could survive the onslaught of what is coming, what kind of person would that make me? That's not who I am. I am the woman that is going to go out there and fight to the death and if that means playing Alaric's little games then bring it on. I am ready for it. I will walk out of Pure Pandemonium with that Silver City Championship and then go on to take that Elite Ladies Championship."

ADAM O'BANNON  "I just don't want you to lose yourself in this battle for success honey."

BROOKLYN KINSLEY  "I'm already too far gone. To be able to understand a psychopath you have to be on that same level and I have had moments in my life to take me there. To get over the trauma I endured a lot as a child, the mental institute I stayed in, it damaged me just enough to match Alaric on his level. If it is crazy he wants then it is crazy he is going to get. I'll be damned if I let him and his posse walk away untainted without any harm coming to them. If it's not physical pain then I'll make it even more mental by taking his precious gold and putting a dent in his little untouched record. I too, have been on that playing field that he is on. The dead stare, the crazy laughter, the taste for blood. That runs through my veins and like no tomorrow and I love it when I can bring it out to play. Alaric can only wonder if he knows what is going to happen to him as well. I welcome it, but all I can say is... when the time comes to turn on the violence I don't want to see the little bitch that sits there in silence like he always does. I want to see the man behind the pain, I want to see the man behind all the violence. Show me who you really are and when you do that, only then will I reveal why I am the Stone Wall Beauty. No man will ever break me down and it will not start with Alaric. I will continue to break down barriers and walls and finish building a legacy here in EWWF that no one will ever surpass. Either way you look at it, at the end of the day win and retain or lose and I take that championship, you'll be looked at as the little bitch who took down a woman in a malicious way that the world frowns upon. Not that things like that bother him, but he's already lost credibility, just allows me to add more to it. As soon as that cockroach removes his hand from his ass, I'll be there in the ring just waiting. Waiting patiently and watching for that next move. This fight will not be over for this championship until one of us can no longer stand. This is my time and that is my ring." 

Brooklyn's eyes rolled before turning her attention around to the camera that is now in her face. She smiled for a quick second giving her lips a little lick as an image played in her head of her taking down the psychopath and placing the championship over her shoulder.

BROOKLYN KINSLEY  "Ready or not, here I come. Let me be the one to welcome you to your new playground of hell. I've been thinking about this match since I walked out the winner of that gauntlet match and I know you think it's mistake and I stand no real chance, but when you think like that and have to tell yourself that then who really loses here? And it isn't me. You're a demon's spawn walking this earth, but allow me to be the God that you need to help you see my child and save you from yourself. It's time for you to open your eyes and not let your fears and violence run your life anymore. I can clear out all of the voices in your head. I know how, I used to be you Alaric. I used to scream sadistically to the top of my lungs and purposely hurt people to fill the joy from the pain in the eyes and blood on their body. Just let me help you. All you need is a little love and that love comes in a severe punishing at the hands of me. Your little reign of terror is about to become a top new story. It's going to send you spiraling in despair and sending you down a path that leads to ultimate destruction because you're jacked up little brain can't deal with that. You will not be able to cope with that fact that someone of my caliber will be the one to take you down once and for all. I'm not your average in ring performer. No. I'm the bitch that will make or break any person that steps in that ring with me and you are no different. I am going to show you the error in your ways, in your teachings. Follow me my child into a new dawn of day and a new era. You're already done and your sun is setting. I have no issues Alaric, come as you are or add a little extra crazy to your pile because I guarantee you that by the end of the night you're going to be your own worst fucking nightmare! And once I take your well deserved championship, I go on to complete the path that I was originally on. You're another prize on my prize wheel. Don't get it twisted though, if you do somehow still walk away with that championship, I will be back. I will run every division in this forsaken place and Brooklyn Kinsley will be the only name anyone ever speaks of. That Silver City Championship is about to usher in a new home. See you soon."

With a little wink she slapped the camera back around to give herself and her husband some well needed privacy. This was going to be a battle for Brooklyn. It was new, it was scary. She would have to tap into another place she very so seldom goes to, but in this case when you want to have some gold, you fight fire with fire.

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