It was time to show my strength, time to show my purpose of being here on this earth, being able to breathe and walk around freely, having the ability to wake up and experience life day by day, and ...

and now I have the opportunity to return to SCW, walk into the Void as just one of the many challengers in this match and walk out victorious, no disrespect or offense to the other women, but I'm back with a Vengeance and I'm ready to make it known.

Location:
Las Vegas, Nevada
MGM Grand.

The scene opens up outside the MGM Grand, Brooklyn is shown sitting on the side curb, smoking on the blunt she had rolled earlier, she looks up and notices Dana walking in her direction, she smiles as she signals for her to come her way. Brooklyn sits there for a minute, scratches her wig and takes another hit.



Dana: You really don't care, do you?

Brooklyn laughs.

Brooklyn: You talking about this ? [Passes blunt to Dana.] No one is around right now.

Dana: There are hundreds of people walking up and down this street, including three officers I saw earlier and you're telling me that no one is around.

Brooklyn: Look, it's small and I'm not being extra about it, so take a puff and pass it back.

Dana: [Shrugs her shoulders and takes a hit.] I swear, one day you are going to call me and tell me that you are locked up somewhere for public, well not intoxication because your not drunk, so what is it called ?

Brooklyn: It would be possession of a narcotic, and probably disorderly conduct and definitely under the influence, but my record is clean and I really don't want to talk about that right now.

Dana: So, why do you still have that hair in?

Brooklyn: I just got here, so I didn't have time to change or get undress, and please next time you book me on a photo shoot, please let me know in advance because this last minute shit isn't working.

Dana: That's not important, I have cleared your schedule for the next two weeks because right now your focus needs to be on getting in this ring, you told me you were ready to return and I was able to get you booked for the huge battle royal so this is very important.

Brooklyn sighs, she snatches the wig off her hair, she reaches back and pulls the scrunchie from her hair.

Brooklyn: You put me in a match with a bunch of crazies, well you didn't put me in it but you signed my name to it, and honestly I don't give a fuck right now. I have no friends or enemies in this business and I'm going in that match with a positive attitude just like everyone else.

Dana: So why say you don't give a fuck?

Brooklyn: Because personally I feel as though I should be in that match with Misty facing her for the SCW Bombshell Championship, not Vixen? Who the hell is Vixen and what trailer park did this bitch fall from ? Like honestly, you put me in a match with a bunch of women, no wait, with a bunch of bitches, a bunch of raging women who I have to take out one by one, I swear after I win this match, I need to be in line to face whoever has the Bombshell Championship.

Dana: I'm pretty sure it'll happen Brooklyn.

Brooklyn: I know it will, like I don't have time to bash these women, or sit here and say how I'm this or how I'm that. You know I'm not the one talk, I rather respond with actions and proving how good I am.

Dana: Well Kittie is in this match?

Brooklyn: Who?

Dana: Kittie, Brooklyn you know who Kittie is.

Brooklyn: What about her ?

Dana: She's in the match, and I'm pretty sure she'll have a lot to say about you after she finds out your apart of the match.

Brooklyn: Your point?

Dana: Honestly that is your main competition, you have no history with these other women and I think that both you and Kittie have the upper advantage in this match so I really feel like you two should kind of eliminate the other women and then leave it down to just you two.

Brooklyn: Not a bad idea, but Kittie is so fucking stubborn, I wouldn't be surprised if she didn't attack me as soon as the match starts.

Dana: I made a suggestion.

Brooklyn: And we'll see how it plays out then, but I won't kiss her ass and if that bitch even thinks about attacking me then I am going straight in her mouth, fists first.

Brooklyn jumps up from the curb, she reaches down and grabs her iPhone and slides it in her back pocket.

Dana: There is one more thing.

Brooklyn: What ?

Dana: After you get the briefcase, you have to find the key and I think its hidden.

Brooklyn: When did wrestling have stipulations like this ? Let's get back to the basics, I'm not here to have tea and play games with these women, I'm here to fight and move to the top, the right fucking way.

Dana: I like when you play the aggressor.

Brooklyn: I don't play anything, I'm just being me and I've always been this way and I told you before actions speak louder then words and I'm more of showing my aggression then talking about it.

Dana: Well done.

The whole Kittie idea wasn't a bad idea, but I wouldn't admit that to Dana though, she knows how I feel about Kittie, and right now me teaming up with her isn't a good idea since me and her have unfinished business.

But then again if we did stick together, and try to take out everyone else, we can leave it down to us, then once I take Kittie out, I can climb up, grab that briefcase, get that key and celebrate whatever is offered to me.

I'm ready, I haven't been more ready, and this match is in my hands. I took some time apart, re-evaluate myself, my wrestling skill, and my attitude and I'm a better person now, I've grown and I've learned from each and every experience inside and outside the ring, so I know I'm ready for this match.

Both Brooklyn and Dana make their way inside the hotel, walking pass the lobby, Brooklyn makes her way into the elevator as Dana walks off to the side, the scene fades to black.

4 Hours Later.

Location:
Las Vegas, Nevada
Duplex Studios
The Mercedes Show Taping.

Outside Parking Lot.



The scene opens up outside Duplex Studios, Brooklyn is shown standing in the parking lot making her way toward the entrance, phone in hand, she stops and poses for a few photos from paparazzi outside. Her eyes low, and a uncomfortable look grows across her face.

Phone Rings ...

Brooklyn: Dana, I don't really want to do this.

Dana: [On the phone] It's good publicity for you right now and Mercedes is a huge deal, she has won numerous championships and even held a couple of the mens titles to.

Brooklyn: [Mumbles] And numerous plastic surgeries.

Dana: Listen you really should have no problem with Mercedes, she is a close friend to Sean and you two have a growing relationship, so I suggest you keep it cute and answer whatever questions she ask, unless it gets to personal.

Brooklyn: Whatever. [Hangs up] This is crazy. [Mumbles] I should of smoked a blunt before I left.

30 Minutes Later

THE MERCEDES SHOW

Mercedes: PLEASE WELCOME BROOKLYN CARTER !!

Mercedes rises from behind the desk to greet Brooklyn, Brooklyn walks out from behind the curtain to a standing applause from the crowd, she smiles and the two embrace, Brooklyn turns and blows kisses to the audience before sitting down in the chair.

Mercedes: Welcome, Welcome ..

Brooklyn: Thank you for having me. [smiles]

Mercedes: So I have to jump right into it and I do have to say I have followed you, even when you wrestled independently, I followed you and that's the honest truth.

Brooklyn: I appreciate that.

Mercedes: Are you mentally prepared for Into The Void? It's such a huge match, a huge responsibility for someone who is returning to the ring.

Brooklyn: Mentally, Physically, and Emotionally ready. I think its a great opportunity and I am focused.

Mercedes: Do you think if you win this match you'll have a shot at the Bombshell Championship?

Brooklyn: I am hoping that is the result of this match, I couldn't see no other way. I mean you have all these women with huge egos, stubborn personalities, but good skills and of course there's that thought in the back of your mind is if you'll be able to handle the challenge, but the way I see it is I would of never signed my name on the dotted line if I wasn't ready for matches with this much responsibility.

Mercedes: I want to throw a few names out there, and the first thing that comes to your head I want you to say, and this is off the record and no bleeps, be real girl.

Brooklyn laughs.

Mercedes: Okay, Veronica Taylor?

Brooklyn: Pretty.

Mercedes: Oh wow, do I sense a girl crush?

Brooklyn: Nothing like that, but she is a beautiful women, she has that exotic look, like me. [smiles]

Mercedes: Angelica?

Brooklyn: [Pauses] I don't know, I mean wrestler.

Mercedes: That's it?

Brooklyn: I don't know who she is, never met her or wrestled her I don't think, never really followed her to much.

Mercedes: Gothika?

Brooklyn: Weird.

Mercedes: Kittie?

Brooklyn: Fighter.

Mercedes: Misty?

Brooklyn: Phony.

Mercedes: And we'll be back.

COMMERCIAL BREAK

THE MERCEDES SHOW

Mercedes: And were back with Brooklyn Carter, Before I move onto the next subject, why phony for Misty?

Brooklyn: Because her whole existence isn't real to me, and she doesn't deserve to be the Bombshell Champion, call me jealous or bitter but I have an issue with that woman, and I swear if winning this Free For All gets me a shot at Misty, champion or not, then I am fine with that.

Mercedes: I miss those days.

Brooklyn: I know you understand me, coming from your history in the business there have been plenty of women who have crossed your path that have upset you or left a bad taste in your mouth, and the last time I had a match with her, she ruin my chances at becoming the Bombshell Champion.

Mercedes: But Kittie also had a part in that match.

Brooklyn: And I will address Kittie at Into The Void.

Mercedes: What's going on with your brother, is he still pursuing wrestling or has he moved onto other adventures?

Brooklyn: London has actually found love and is now attending Law School, so he has decided to hang the boots up and focus more on a professional career, a corporate America job.

Mercedes: I'm proud.

Brooklyn: I'm proud of him too and I rather him get involved with something that he is interested in.

Mercedes: Was wrestling not his passion?

Brooklyn: No, it was more of a hobby and something fun to do.

Mercedes: So you said he has found love, what about you?

Brooklyn: I am single and have decided to stay that way for some time, my focus is me and my brother and helping us get to a comfortable living, meaning good careers, steady money and a healthy lifestyle.

[Crowd Applause]

Mercedes: You're so family oriented.

Brooklyn: I try to be.

Mercedes: I love your style, you are definitely a new type of wrestling, a new generation and I respect what you do and how you do it, and I am honored to have interviewed you for your return.

Brooklyn: I don't know you personally, and I know we both share a mutual friend, but I respect you also, and I know you have paved the way for a lot of us female wrestlers entering in this field and I'm honored that you had me here, I know you only bring people that you like on the show, so i took it as a compliment.

Mercedes: But I have to ask, what is your type of guy?

Brooklyn: I don't have a type except be masculine and humble, everyone has flaws, and everyone has their own secret issues and identities, as long as we don't cross paths in a negative aspect whether its with me or my brother, then were fine.

Mercedes: Anything else?

Brooklyn: Oh I guess be at least decent looking, [Laughs] handsome.

Mercedes: Any men in SCW you're interested in?

Brooklyn: Oh well if Sean was straight, I definitely would of had a couple rounds with him.

Mercedes: I had that girl, and well lets just say he is no disappointment. [Laughs]

[Crowd Cheers]

Brooklyn: I have really grown to love Sean as a person, he has his little demons and his past, but in his heart he is a humble individual and would give any and everything to help someone else.

Mercedes: He is like a brother to me, we aren't speaking at this time, but Sean knows I care for him very much.

Brooklyn: Agree.

Mercedes: And who else? I know there has to be someone else in SCW that you are interested in or at least think is handsome.

Brooklyn: I think majority of the guys in SCW are married or involved some sort of way, so I really don't pay to much attention to any of the men and honestly I really don't believe in getting to close with people I work with.

Mercedes: Good excuse.

Brooklyn: But if I had to choose someone, I would say Lucas, what's his last name? It's like Donelley or something?

Mercedes: Darby?

Brooklyn: Right, Lucas Darby.

Mercedes: Not a bad choice.

Brooklyn: And Matthew Kennedy in that mature type of way, like for some reason I can only picture him with gray hair and kind of like a Richard Gere type, but he is a bad ass wrestler.

Mercedes: Men that can wrestle, and that can wrestle good is sexy to me.

Brooklyn: I work with these people and see them on a regular, but honestly I kept more to myself backstage if not then I was with my brother, he was always there to support.

Mercedes: I know this may be personal, but I would like to ask this and if you don't want to answer this question then you do not have to, but how is your relationship with your father?

Brooklyn: The same and I think it will always remain the same, I'm never comfortable talking about my father because it's a subject that will never change, he is the same individual he has always been and it's really sad that he can't enjoy this wonderful and blessed lifestyle I get a chance to live.

Mercedes: I heard that he was recently forced into rehab?

Brooklyn: When I say this I am telling the truth, I know nothing about my father unless my brother relays the information to me, and usually he doesn't because he knows I don't want to hear it, my brother choose to continue a relationship with Jerome and that is fine, I choose not to.

Mercedes: I also suffered from having issues with my parents, so I know it's a rough time.

[Laughs to herself.] If she only knew.

Mercedes: But this is why wrestling is such a good thing for women like us, I mean its an opportunity for us to release that stress, that tension, its a work out and not only on the body but the mind.

Brooklyn: It's a bad situation that I choose not to indulge in, only people who have experienced what I have been through will know what its like, and right now in my life my father means nothing.

Mercedes: No type of reconciliation ?

Brooklyn: No, at least not in this lifetime.

Mercedes: We'll be back.

COMMERCIAL BREAK

THE MERCEDES SHOW

Mercedes: And welcome back to my show, and I'm here with Brooklyn Carter our special guest for tonight, before we wrap it up Brooklyn I want to say I wish you luck in your match at Into The Void, I know you will bring entertainment to that match and just know you have a supporter behind you in this match.

Brooklyn: Like I said before, I am ready.

Mercedes: Any words for your opponents?

Brooklyn: Just bring your A Game bitches, I'm back and back with a vengeance and holding no prisoners and taking no mercies, talk all the smack you want, try and insult me or humiliate me but at the end of the day, Brooklyn Carter is the name you'll see as the winner.

Mercedes: Harsh.

Brooklyn: And Misty I'm coming for you, Champion or not.

Brooklyn smiles, music plays in the background as the two talk, the scene slowly fades to black.

2 Hours Later

Location:
Las Vegas, Nevada
MGM Grand.

The scene opens up outside the MGM Grand, after taping the Mercedes Show, Brooklyn is shown leaving out of her hotel, she makes her way across the lawn, signaling for Dana who is waiting across the street.



I handled that with dignity and respect, I don't really like doing talk shows or interviews because in reality they only want to know what's going on in your life, more negative then positive.

And I would never say Mercedes is that type of person, but drama equals good ratings, I mean look at Basketball Wives.

But she really boost my confidence, and I definitely believe more going into this match. I look at her, a former LIWA, 3WL, AND EFWO WOMAN'S CHAMPION, she has won numerous titles in other federations and also wrestle men, she has done charities and events for all type of people, traveled the world and had a successful music career and is still able to maintain, which is what I like about her.

I strive to be just as good, just as humble, just as strong. This match will prove that to not only my fans, but to myself. It puts me at a position to be recognized as one of the greatest ones to ever step foot in the wrestling ring.

But I'm so ready to party tonight, a photo shoot and taping a interview drained the hell out of me, so two shots will do me just right.

Dana: You ready?

Brooklyn finally gets to the car, on the passenger side, she opens the door and climbs in.

Dana: I guess that's a yes.

Dana climbs in and starts the car.

Brooklyn: Today has been too much.

Dana: But your ready Brooklyn, I can see it, and while we were at that taping, it amazed me to see how much you've grown, you answered all questions in a respectful tone and it just really made me see the growth in you.

Brooklyn: Well I'm happy I was able to do that to you, but I've been growing since I left the womb.

So true, a fighter is who I am.

Brooklyn: I really don't want to discuss wrestling anymore, its time to drink and party, tomorrow I will rest and prepare for a long week of training.

Brooklyn throws her shades on, and rolls the window up, she pulls her blunt out of her pocket and lights it up, the two drive off down the boardwalk as the scene fades to black.

 Brooklyn: How is he holding up ?

Brooklyn makes her way into Sean's condo, passing Nicki who opened the door for her, she drops her bag to the floor and makes her way towards Sean's room.

Nicki: He just fell asleep, I wouldn't do that.

Brooklyn turns and looks at Nicki.

Brooklyn: I don't know what Sean has on his mind or what he plans on doing with his career, but he needs to let me know something.

Nicki: What do you mean ?

Brooklyn: After Sean lost the Tag Titles and I lost my shot at the Bombshell Championship, he came to me and asked me to leave the company.

Nicki: I don't know what Sean's doing, I mean he hasn't really spoke to much about SCW or even returning to wrestling.

Brooklyn shakes her head.

Brooklyn: He needs to figure something out because I miss it, yes I suffered my first lost to the hands of Misty and Kittie, but during that time I wasn't prepared, and I sit back and watch all these new females coming in and personally I need to get back in the game.

Nicki: And I respect that, but for right now Sean just wants everyone to kind of stay in the background for right now until he figures out how he wants to make his return.

Brooklyn: That is if he decides to return.

Brooklyn makes her way over to her hand bag, she reaches in pulling out a already rolled blunt, she turns and looks at Nicki, but Nicki declines, Brooklyn makes her way over to the kitchen counter, she sighs and places her hand on her head.



Brooklyn: It's been rough, family issues, money issues, and I haven't booked a gig since I left SCW, but I haven't really made the effort either.

Nicki: Money issues as in what ?

Brooklyn: Nothing with me, more of my family and trying to help them get our their problems, don't get me wrong I still have money to blow, but I'm just tired of being superwoman, and I'm just lonely and I miss fucking bitches up in the ring.

Nicki: Sean really wants us to wait it out for him.

Brooklyn: Whatever this surprise or us waiting for him turns out to be, I hope it happens soon because I swear if I see one more SCW B*TCH make it seem like she is GOD'S GIFT TO HUMANITY I SWEAR I WILL SCREAM, and not only will I scream, I will march back into SCW and make them remember the destruction and pain I use to cause these women.

Nicki: Don't talk to much game now, you aren't back in the ring yet and plus there some new competition out there that might give you the run for your money.

Sean's bedroom door opens up, and Sean sticks his head around the corner.

Sean: Come in my room so we can talk.

Brooklyn nods as she reaches for the blunt and lighter, she smiles as she walks pass Nicki and into Sean's room, the scene fades to black.

 Location:
San Francisco, California
The Four Seasons Hotel



The scene opens up outside the Four Seasons, Brooklyn is shown wearing a denim jump suit with a blue bra underneath, she lifts her hand to her mouth, and takes a couple puffs of the dutch before blowing the smoke out and staring into the open parking lot filled with cars. She ashes on the ground before taking another hit.

I couldn't believe that I was still in San Francisco, I should of jumped on that plane and headed back to Miami when I first had the chance, but sometimes told me to stay, something told me that maybe I should fix this estranged relationship that I had with my father, something told me maybe I should get the answers that I needed to hear for so long in my life.

Brooklyn takes another hit of the blunt.
>Now London isn't talking to me because he feels that I handled the whole situation in a childish manner, but my point is London has no clue what happened between my father and I, and I just haven't got the courage to tell him, I know how he would react once he found out the truth and obviously London has something to prove by meeting with Jerome, and I wouldn't want to ruin that for him right now.

Dana walks from around the corner of the building to where Brooklyn is standing, she reaches over and grabs the blunt out of Brooklyn's hand, and takes a couple puffs.

Dana: Puff..Puff Pass bitch!

Brooklyn laughs.

Dana: You know I usually don't smoke this stuff, I quit back in college, but I can tell that you really need a friend right now so, what the hell? I can break a couple rules today and have some fun.

Brooklyn: All for me.

Dana: Yes.

Dana was more of a best friend, or like a sister I never had. She always knew when something was wrong with me, or if I was having any issues in my life. I enjoyed her company and really she is the only person I trust besides my brother, I met Dana back in high school, we did some modelling together and ever since then we became best friends. Sadly, Dana had suffered breast cancer and while my career took off, she kind of fell back into the whole depression and recovery stage, but I stood by her side towards the end.

I was very proud of Dana because she was able to fight the cancer, but after the disease was gone she never really got back into the whole modelling and entertainment world, she decided she wanted to stay behind the scenes, I felt bad for her and I wanted her to succeed so I offered her a job as my publicist slash best friend slash part time therapist, in the end it all works out.

Dana: Kittie and Misty has been running their mouths these last couple of days, did you get a chance to see what they had said.

In the back of my mind I wanted to scream out " So Fucking What. " but I knew it would make Dana happy to see me concerned and prepared for this match I have at Blaze of Glory.

Brooklyn: No, but I'm pretty sure you are going to tell me about it.

Dana: Nothing to much to tell, it was the same talk, how their champions and how your so not ready to hold any championships and blah, blah, blah.

Brooklyn: Typical talk.

Dana: But this match is important not only for your career, but the championship is on the line and you have a chance to walk away the new Bombshell Champion.

Brooklyn: Titles aren't really my concern, even if the match was a non-title match, I guarantee I would walk in and take control. I don't care about the bad hair jokes, or the talk about how I bring my past into the wrestling ring. I'm a strong individual and I've experience a whole lot in my years of living on this earth and one of those things that I've learned was to never back down, don't let anyone punk you. I know Kittie and Misty both see me as a threat and their nervous, they haven't faced good competition like me in years and I'm pretty sure their afraid of what could go down in that ring.

I was ready, and I wasn't letting anyone or anything stand in my way of winning that Bombshell Championship. Fuck what Misty or Kittie had to say because it wasn't important to me.

Maybe its typical for the old washed up stars of SCW to poke fun at the newbies, and that's fine because I can handle any punch thrown at me, but just know that this newbie isn't playing games and when Blaze of Glory comes, you will see a whole different side to Brooklyn Carter.

Dana: What about the other chick in the match?

Brooklyn: FUCK HER, I don't know who she is, never heard of the bitch. The only thing I can say is she needs to stay out my way, I have no drama or beef with this chick, I understand she is in it for the gold also, but I'm taking no prisoners, when I walk in that match, I plan to walk in prepared and ready, and I plan to leave with that title around my waist.

Dana: I've never seen you so pumped about a match.

Brooklyn: Because it's not my style, you know I hate trash talking before matches, I don't really see the point. But the difference between me and the rest of the girls is that I don't trash talk, and if I do, I never have a problem with backing it up.

Dana: I think it should be pretty interesting though.

Brooklyn: Everyone woman stepping in this match is different in their own little way, both Kittie and Misty look like death, their pale skin bodies, and their wack wrestling skills, I'm pretty sure they'll be easy to get rid of, I mean look what I did to Kandi Washington and look what happened after I was finished with her.

Dana: True.

Brooklyn: I'm not to worried about this match, my concern is to win and to win only, I don't care who I have to hurt in the process and hopefully this Raynin chick won't get in my way.

Dana: What about Kittie and this whole new alliance she has, with what's his name? Synn?

Brooklyn: Who cares, she needs all the back up she can get. I hate a woman that hides behind a man, and she claims to be this tough ass chick, that's exactly why she doesn't deserve to hold that title and I will do everything in my power to beat the hell out of that girl and take what's mine.

Dana: Claiming the championship already, huh?

Brooklyn: The championship was mine from the beginning, my name was should be attached to that belt, not fucking Kittie.

It was disturbing to me that Kittie was the Bombshell Champion, she holds a title that she definitely doesn't deserve. When I first signed to SCW, I noticed how competitive and how strong Kittie was, she was the type of girl that if she put her mind towards something, then that was her main focus.

And I liked that about her.

What really turned me off were the comments she would make, the negative things that would spill from her mouth about me and she doesn't even know me. I understand that when it comes to this business, you have to be strong minded and you can't let people walk all over you and I understand that, I'm pretty sure Kittie has worked her ass of to get where she is now.

But at the end of the day I am a competitor to, and I deserve respect. I never once walked into this competition blasting or bad mouthing anyone, I kept to myself and made sure I watched everyone around me.

Kittie is just an angry individual and maybe she has reason to be, but that will all change after Blaze of Glory, because once I'm finished with her and the rest of these flunkies in this match, they won't even be able to show up for the next show.

Brooklyn finishes off the blunt and tosses it in the grassy area next to the parking lot, she adjust her overalls and heads toward the parking entrance, she grabs a hold of Dana's arm and the two make their way into the hotel and towards the elevator.

Ding...

The elevator opens.

Dana: We really need to figure out a solution to this whole father thing, as much as you don't want to see him, I think you should really hear what he has to say.

Brooklyn: Honestly I'm not interested, I'm so tired of letting all this outside influence mess up my focus on what's important in life. That's why these females in this league make the comments they make, like about me wanting people to feel bad, or how I choose to bring up my past issues, I'm tired of dealing with it all.

Dana: What do you suggest?

Brooklyn: I have no reasons to meet with that man, and honestly I feel like I'm okay with that.

Dana: So your not interested in hearing anything he has to say.

Brooklyn: To tell you the truth, NO!

Brooklyn smiles as she waits for the elevator door to open, she walks off the elevator and heads toward her room, pulling her key card out, she goes to slide it through the door but the door opens, the smile on her face quickly turns to a frown.

Brooklyn: WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?

Brooklyn turns and looks at Dana.

Brooklyn: CALL SECURITY AND HAVE HIM ESCORTED OFF THE PREMISES, matter of fact, make sure he is not a loud back in this hotel while I'm staying here, and that goes for any time.

Dana: I don't think we have the authority to do that.

Brooklyn: TRY!

Dana turns and rushes toward the elevator, she hits the L button for Lobby and waits for the elevator to come back up, Brooklyn turns and stares at the man standing in her door way.

Brooklyn: What are you doing here Jerome and how the hell did you know where I was staying?

I honestly didn't need to ask that question, I knew London told him where I was at.

Jerome: You shouldn't be so angry all the time Brooklyn, I didn't come here to cause you any pain or drama, I just want to talk.

Brooklyn: I guess it's a little to late for that.

Jerome: Stubborn, just like your mother.

Brooklyn walks closer to Jerome's face, sticking her finger up.

Brooklyn: Leave her out of this, I have to much respect for my mother to sit back and let you bad mouth her.

Jerome: I wasn't bad mouthing her sweetie, I was only comparing you two, or at least pointing out the similarities you have.

Brooklyn: What do you want?

Jerome: Please give me five minutes of your time, that's all I need to say my piece and I will be out of your hair.

Brooklyn: And hopefully out of my life.

Even though the relationship between my father and I wasn't the best, I always had a soft spot for him. As crazy as it is to say, I still loved my father despite all the nasty things he had done to me. The man created me and with out him I wouldn't be able to walk on this earth today, but that still doesn't give him a good enough excuse of what he did to me.

Brooklyn: You have five fucking minutes.

Brooklyn walks pass her father and into the hotel room, she drops her phone and weed grinder on the couch, she walks into the bedroom first, looking through her drawers and purses to make sure nothing was taken, as she looks through the first person, Jerome makes his way into the bed room.

Jerome: I didn't take anything.

Brooklyn: I never said you did [Pauses] Wait a minute. [Looks around] Where the hell is London?

Jerome: He had a couple things to attend to this morning, but I told him I would be fine by myself.

Brooklyn: What is it that you want from me?

Brooklyn slams the drawer shut and makes her way over to the bed, she sits down on the edge crossing her legs and staring in the direction of her father, but not directly at him.

Jerome: I wanted to come by and see how you were doing, I wanted to see how life was and what you been up to.

Brooklyn: I've been doing so much better since I left home, but you wouldn't know that since you decided to stay out of my life for all these years.

Jerome: I had my reasons.

Brooklyn: And what reasons could that be? Oh wait let me guess, you didn't want to abuse me anymore huh? was all the sexual abuse not fun for you anymore.

Jerome: I never sexually abused you Brooklyn, but I will admit that I did things that a normal father shouldn't do and I apologize for that. I take the award for being the worst father ever and trust me when I say this, that I am a changed man.

Changed man huh? He really wanted me to accept that.

Jerome: During that time Bam Bam I was going through some terrible changes, dealing with the family and my job, I don't know what came over me and then me and your mom wasn't seeing eye to eye.

Bam Bam was a special nick name for me, it was something only my family and close friends would call me. I never told anyone about it because after the shit I went through with my father, I kind of wanted to forget that whole name, its liked I closed that chapter in my book called life.

Brooklyn: So you use the shit you were going through at home and outside of home as an excuse of what you did to me, you feel as though that's a good enough reason.

Jerome: I never said I was using it as an excuse, all I'm saying is during that time I was dealing with a lot of demons and instead of trying to get help, I let those demons take control over me and my life, it was a very hard time for me Bam Bam and I really wanted to get help.

Brooklyn: So why didn't you?

Jerome: It wouldn't of been right, and at that time I still loved your mother, I just went through a very dark time in life and I didn't know how to handle the situation, I was afraid of going to jail, I was afraid of loosing you, London and your mother.  

Brooklyn: But you didn't sit back and think how it would affect me growing up, til this day I still have problems with me and commitment and I blame that all on you, you are the reason why I don't trust men now.

Dana makes her way back into the room with five security officers behind her, she points in the direction of Jerome and the men go to work.

Jerome: DON'T DO THIS!

Brooklyn ignores her fathers cries as she rises up from the bed, slowly tears begin to grow in her eyes as she rushes in the bathroom slamming the door behind her, she falls down to the ground and cries as the scene fades to black.

1 Hour Later

The scene opens back up with Brooklyn shown standing in the bathroom, she stares into the mirror while she washes the flowing make up mixed in with her tears from her face, she turns and looks at Dana who is leaning up against the wall.

Dana: You did the right thing.

Brooklyn: Right now I feel like I didn't do the right thing, being in this situation really does hurt me and I don't know what to do.

Dana: Pray.

Brooklyn: Prayers won't help me through this, I have to decide on whether or not I can forgive my father or even be in the same presence as him, I mean its crazy he wants me to forgive him so quickly but it doesn't work like that, it can't work like that.

Dana: I see his point in trying to rebuild you guys relationship, but maybe its not the right time right now.

Brooklyn: I don't think it'll ever be the right time, I mean what happens if I want to have kids or I have kids, they'll never know their grandfather and honestly I just don't want to go through that drama right now.

Dana: The only thing I can say Brooklyn is give its some time,  no one is saying you have to forgive him or become best friends, all I'm saying is that if he really is a changed man then give him the benefit of the doubt.

Brooklyn: He can be a changed man, I just don't want anything to do with him.

Brooklyn washes her faces and then throws the towel down in the faucet, she turns and heads into the bedroom grabbing her phone off the bed, she reads through a couple text messages before receiving a call from her brother.

London: I'll be there today.

Brooklyn: Is that all you have to say to me? You fucking set me up London!

I didn't like fighting with my brother, he was all I had. Besides him and Dana I never really kept in contact with my the rest of my family, a lot of them never agreed with how I chose to live my life. The modelling had me active and traveling to different cities, my grandparents weren't to fond of that, especially at my age.

But London was my everything, I felt like he was my child more then my own brother. I practically raised him myself, during the trials and tribulations that my father was going through, my mother was always to busy to help take care of her own, before she messed her career up dealing with drugs, she was this big time Entertainment Lawyer in Atlanta.

I mean she was able to mingle and hang out with all the stars, I use to love going to her events and parties because every star you could possibly think of was always in attendance. But the pressure of my Dad's drug addiction and dealing with both my brother and I kind of sent her off the deep end.

My mom had to be enrolled into a Rehab Program, maybe a Asylum to keep from killing herself, I remember waking up one morning and reading in the Gazette about our family and the problems we had, especially financial.

London: I didn't call to argue, I will be there shortly.

Before Brooklyn could respond, a dial tone played out in her ear. She let out a deep sigh and placed the phone on the bed next to her, she looked up at Dana and then out the window as the scene fades to black.

30 Minutes Later

The scene opens up with Brooklyn leaning against the window, she watches as London makes his way across the street and into the hotel lobby.

Brooklyn: He's on his way up.

Dana jumps up from the bed, grabbing her phone and note pad.

Dana: Ok, well I'm going to my room and I guess when you two are done talking then call me, I'll come back over.

Dana walks out the bedroom and into the living room area, she grabs her purse and heads for the door, she reaches for the door but London already opened it from the other side, he smiles as he walks pass Dana who exits out of the room, closing the door behind her.

London: Brooklyn?

Brooklyn makes her way out of the bedroom and towards London who is standing beside the patio door, he opens the door and walks out while Brooklyn follows behind him.

Brooklyn: .....



Brooklyn stands there leaning against the wall, staring out into view of the hotel. London sits down in the chair, he pulls a clear bag containing weed inside out of his pocket and lays it across the table, he then reaches in his back pocket and pulls out a vanilla bluntville.

London: Look I know your mad at me and I'm sorry, but I only did it because I want this family back together, I'm so sick and tired of us being split apart and having all these issues, like I thought our family was stronger then that.

If he only knew, damn I wanted to tell him so bad but I knew it would crush him, it would rip him apart.

Brooklyn: I just can't right now London and you have to understand why, I can't really give you the reason now but you have to trust me on this.

London: I don't know if I can sis, like dad really wants to be apart of our lives and you know how long I've wanted that.

Brooklyn: Look London, there's something I need to tell you.

Ring... Ring

London: Hold that thought!

London answers his phone, his eyes widen and mouth drops as he continues to listen to the other end speak, he reaches on the table throwing everything back in the bag, he snaps his finger at Brooklyn to follow him back into the hotel room.

Brooklyn: What is your problem?

London ignores Brooklyn grabbing a hold of his wallet and car keys, he motions for Brooklyn to grab her things and she does, the two make their way out of the hotel room and down the hall.

Brooklyn: Where are we going ?

Still ignoring her, London runs onto the elevator and presses the first floor, the two ride the elevator down to the first floor and to the outside. London drops his phone back into the pocket and watches as the police place his father into one of their cars, both London and Brooklyn watch in shock as the scene fades to black.

 I promise it will feel real good Brooklyn, just relax and Daddy will take care of you.

FLASH BACK

Location:
Brooklyn, New York
December 22nd, 2002

The scene opens up inside Brooklyn's parents home, Brooklyn is shown stretched out on the sofa lying on her stomach, behind her, her father Jerome is shown rubbing oil up and down her legs.

Jerome: Just be still and I'll make that pain go right away.

Brooklyn clenches the sofa pillow as her father rubs the oil up and down her leg, she lets out a small cry before relaxing her body.

Jerome: You are my angel and I promise to never let anyone hurt you or take advantage of you.

Jerome continues to caress Brooklyn's thighs.

Jerome: You took a hard fall outside on the court today, but luckily I was there and able to get to you after you were hurt, I promise after we get those clothes off and I run you a hot bath, everything will be okay.

Brooklyn lays there motionless, scared, and unaware of what to do next.

Jerome: You haven't told your mother about our secrets, [Pauses] have you?

Brooklyn nods in disagreement.

Jerome: Good, I wouldn't want it to come between our relationship and I know you wouldn't want to be the reason why your mother and I would split up, God Forbid that happens.

Jerome laughs to himself.

Jerome: Now do me a favor sweetie and roll over, we need to take care of your front area.

The scene fades

FLASH BACK OVER

Location:
Los Angeles, California
Brooklyn's Loft Apartment

The scene opens up inside Brooklyn's apartment, Brooklyn is shown laying on her couch, eyes closed. She moves her head from side to side but is awaken by the front door slamming, her publicist and manager Dana walks in.

Dana: I know your not resting, after this huge win.

Dana laughs.

Brooklyn:I'm just tired. [Yawns] and not really in the mood for jokes.

Dana: Excuse me Miss Lady? For someone to come off a huge win, you sure are in a shitty ass mood, well do I have the pleasure of asking you what is wrong?

Little did she know the sh*t I have to put up with on a daily basis, if it isn't drama with my family, then its drama with someone else and I try my best not to get involved with any of that.

Dana was a good person, well let me rephrase that. Dana is a good person, and she's the type of person to be there no matter what the circumstance is, she has had my back through a lot of stuff which is why I could never replace her.

But there are things that Dana doesn't know about me, and it's not that I don't trust her, its protecting myself and her. I know how much she cares about me and she would never want to see me hurt, but I have a very dark past and I honestly feel like she would not be able to handle it.

Dana: The good new is, you are booked next week and your going against Misty, she's a veteran and a pretty damn good wrestler.

Brooklyn:I'm familiar with the name, and I know a little of her history so I am excited about going up against her since she is a former champion.

Dana: Which means if you beat her, I think it would make you a contender, maybe a number one contender.

Brooklyn:So what happened with that Kandi chick?

Dana: I heard she forfeited her contract and quit.

Brooklyn laughs.

Brooklyn:Was it because of me?

Dana: Why wouldn't it be? Both of your matches were debut matches, and its funny because she talked all that mess but needed help to win the match, but what's really funny to me is that she failed, and I do mean she failed...miserably [Laughs] But who cares, she was a pain in the ass and I don't think anyone would want to work with her, especially with that attitude.

Brooklyn:I mean she talked all that crap and said how she was going to do this and do that, but  I guess me and my Horse Hair proved her wrong. [Chuckles] But enough about that chick, we did what we said we was going to do and that was get rid of her and we did something better, we made the b*tch quit!

Dana reaches over and grabs a water bottle, she makes her way over to Brooklyn and sits down on the couch beside her.

Dana: What about this Misty chick? Are you nervous?

Brooklyn nods.

Brooklyn:Of course I am, I think anyone would be nervous going up against a former champion and Misty has a past, a history and I know for a fact she is going to be a tough opponent.

Misty and Kandi are definitely on two separate levels, Kandi is more of a jobber, she is the person you face when you debut in a match, kind of what I did and Misty is more on a higher level, Misty gets title shots, Misty holds titles and she is more respected in the wrestling world, not of the strength of her looks, but more for her personality and her wrestling skills.

I'm honored to face an opponent like Misty because that lets me know that I am worthy enough to go against champions and former champions, obviously the staff and my fans believe enough in me that I do have what it takes to make a name for myself here and to destroy my opponents.

I only know very little about Misty, but I'm definitely interested in knowing more. I look at this match as a opportunity to really make a name for myself in this business, beating her will give me the respect and push I need to go further in this company and I'm excited.

Kandi messed up by opening her mouth and making it seem like she was the hardest and best female wrestler this corporation or hell this world can offer, but I proved that theory to be wrong after I took her ass out. You can tell by her shitty ass attitude and how she handled loosing the match that she wasn't really competition in the first place.

She talked mad game, but ended up not backing up what she thought she could dish out, but we don't need people like her in this federation. I see her doing porn then being taken serious in the wrestling world.

That is if a porn industry would be interested in someone that looked like her, I know sometimes porn companies settle for less especially if the girl has really big breasts, but with a face like Kandi's, I doubt they'll let this one slide.

Brooklyn jumps up from the sofa making her way into the kitchen, she reaches in the drawer and pulls out a lighter. Over on the counter, she reaches for the dutch she smoked on earlier and re-lit it.

Dana: I swear you are such a pot head.

Brooklyn laughs as she takes a hit.

Brooklyn:I rather be a pot head then a coke head or a crack head, honestly weed may slow your brain cells down but it doesn't physically hurt you. Its a stress reliever and it puts me in a calm mood, now if I was doing something extreme then I would be worried, but I'm not.

Dana: I'm not judging you sweetie, believe it or not I was a pot head in high school and half way through college, but in your sport I don't think smoking is your best bet since your work involves a lot of movement and I'm pretty sure you have a hard time breathing at times, inhaling on that smoke.

Dana was right, but I just couldn't imagine myself kicking the weed habit right now, it was what I did in my passing time, you know if I'm bored or can't sleep then I usually roll me up a fat blunt and call it a day.

I was raised in a family of drug addicts and smokers, my father choked on cigarettes almost every day his entire life, he calls himself quitting but I remember the last time I saw him, he had a full carton in the backseat of his car and as for my mother, she messed around with some coke in her days but I don't think it was ever a huge problem.

Brooklyn:I don't think weed is bad as cigarettes, weed is more herbal as or cigarettes is man made, all those chemicals of course can f*ck someone's body up but weed actually heals.

Dana: Oh is that right? And where did you hear that mess from?

Brooklyn laughs as she takes another hit of the dutch, she looks over at Dana who is sitting there watching her, Brooklyn raises her arm and tries to pass it to Dana but Dana declines.

Dana: Those days are over, I am a business woman and I have money to make for you and myself, and me being high would not help any of us get some money in our pocket so I hate to say but I will have to pass on this one.

Brooklyn:[Shrugs Shoulders] I wouldn't force you to smoke it, but you could of taken one hit, and your staying with me tonight anyway so I'm pretty sure your high will be gone by the morning.

Dana stares at the dutch in Brooklyn's hand for a couple minutes before reaching for it, she puts the dutch up to her mouth and takes a hit.

COUGH COUGH

Dana: DAMN!! [COUGHS] What the hell do you have in this stuff? This isn't regular weed Brooklyn.

Brooklyn reaches for the dutch.

Brooklyn:Of course not, I don't smoke regular weed unless I can't find any exotic, what your smoking on right now is Kush, and I got some Purp in my bedroom but London would get mad if I was to smoke that.

Dana: Y'all are really some drug addicts.

Brooklyn:No, not drug addicts...[Pauses] I would say more of a POT HEAD!

Dana: Look, I don't care what you and brother do, but you are my client and I have the right to be concerned and worried about you. But anyway, I just want you to be prepared for this match coming up against Misty, because this match is much more important then the one with Kandi.

Brooklyn:I understand.

Dana: This match could determine the next direction in your career, especially here in SCW and I think that you deserve to wear Championship Gold and that should be your main focus, I don't care about your side projects and your smoking habits, but what doesn't concern me and what I do care about is your health and even though WEED may not be a death sentence like cigarettes can be, weed can still mess up your breathing and make it hard for you to catch your breath and I really think that with this match coming up, you should really cut back.

As much as I didn't want to admit it, Dana was right but weed has always been my calm solution, it always helped me release the stress that came along with all the problems I had going on in my life.

But Dana was right, this match coming up against Misty was very important, not only for my career but for the company period. I made a huge debut last week against Kandi, kicking her ass and everyone else who tried to get in my away and I definitely want to keep that win streak going.

I'm excited to face Misty, I'm excited to show SCW, the fans, and everyone else that I am ready to climb this ladder and make a name for myself, I see myself wearing that championship belt, I see myself defending that championship belt, and I see myself holding it for a very long time.

But as for health, I had to be a little more serious about it. I started smoking weed when I was 15 years old, to bad I didn't know about it when I was 10 and 11, I probably would of handled my fathers abuse a little better, during my teenage years, alcohol and substance abuse was my only way to help me cope with the issues I had going on in my life, it wasn't a smart decision, but when you take the drugs I did, your body, your life, hell even your personality becomes so numb that you can't feel the pain that's going on in and around your life.

Being numb was the best solution.

Dana: I only worry about you Brooklyn; I never want to play your mother or your father because I already know you have one of those. But as your friend and as your manager, your health and your well being is my concern also and I don't want to read somewhere that your in the hospital or god forbid something bad happens to you because of something you could of controlled.

Brooklyn:What I do has never gone above weed, its only weed and it will stay only weed but from listening to you, I have decided to cut back and focus more on my wrestling and trying to stay in better shape.

Dana: I'm happy to hear that.

Brooklyn:After this match with Kandi, it really opened my eyes and I'm ready to really make a name for myself and prove to everyone including me that I have what it takes and I swear this match with Misty will make that happen for me.

Dana: I have faith in you.

Brooklyn smiles.

Dana: I need to get out of here and run a couple more errands, I should be back around 9, Chinese tonight?

Brooklyn:No, London is going to bring me some food once he gets out of class, but a snack won't hurt.

Dana: Oreos?

Brooklyn:You got it.

Dana smiles as she leans over and hugs Brooklyn, she grabs her purse off the coffee table and heads toward the door as the scene fades.

2 Hours Later



The scene opens up with Brooklyn sitting on her couch, reaching for the remote, she starts to flip through the channels until she reaches Family Guy, she smiles as she starts to watch and then..

BOOM

The Front doors open and London runs in.

London: We gotta go, like now! HURRY UP!

London races towards the bedroom, picking up random clothes and tossing them in his duffel bag, Brooklyn walks into his bedroom wondering what was going on.

London: WHAT ARE YOU DOING, WE GOTTA GO!

Brooklyn:Where London?

London: San Francisco, I found Dad!

Brooklyn's mouth opens wide, hardly able to catch her breath, she backs up towards the door to lean.

Brooklyn:He's dead.

London: No he's not! Just trust me!

Brooklyn:What if I don't want to see him.

London: But I do, I have questions and I want f*cking answers and you know I don't want to go alone so please, please just pack a over night bag and let's go.

Brooklyn sighs.

Lord knows I wasn't ready to face this man, not after all I've been through, the history we have together, and not once did I ever receive a phone call or apology, but I have to rush off to see this man.

He disappeared on us, and now we have to go and find him.

London: Do it for me, please! [London begs] Just this once, I need answers sis!

Brooklyn nods in agreement as she turns and heads for her room, she reaches in her closet pulling out her Louis Vuitton and tossing it on the bed, with both hands on her hips, she lets out of huge sigh as she starts packing.

The scene fades.

 So this is what I have to look forward to? As in competition. Funny!

F*CK!

Brooklyn tosses her iPhone in the corner chair, frustrated about her first match, she walks over to the end table grabbing the dutch out of the ash tray, the same one she smoked on earlier before falling back to sleep.

She takes two hits and lets out a small cough, she laughs to herself reaching for her phone again, she places it in the iPod Deck and scrolls down to Nicki Minaj in her music player.

DEDICATION:

I get it crackin’ like a bag bag?
Bitch talkin she the queen, when she looking like a lab rat
I’m Angelina, you Jennifer
C’mon bitch, you see where Brad at
Ice my wrist’s and I piss on bitches

Stupid hoes is my enemy
stupid hoes is so wack
Stupid hoe shoulda befriended me
Then she coulda prolly came back.

You’re a stupid hoe
You’re a stupid hoe

F-ck you stupid hoe
I said f-ck a stupid hoe,
F-ck a stupid hoe
I said f-ck a stupid hoe,
F-ck a stupid hoe

Yo, BROOKLYN...TURN THAT DOWN REAL QUICK!

Brooklyn presses the stop on her phone and looks up, standing in front of her was her younger brother London, she places the phone on the counter, takes another hit of the dutch and passes it to her brother.

London: So this chick your wrestling, she's serious!

Brooklyn: [Laughs] Serious? Serious as in what? Serious to win the match, or too serious to believe how delusional this chick really is.

London: I wanna say both.

Brooklyn: Okay, so what did [Pauses] What's the bitch name again? Jolly Rancher or something like that right?

London: I don't know, I really didn't pay attention to the name but from what I hear, she was talking some serious trash about you sis, I mean like some crazy shit.

Brooklyn: And what else is new? London, you know people have been talking trash about us since we were fucking fifteen years old, who cares? Those lame comments that this chick is making about me, doesn't bother me at all.

London: Are you ready for the match though? You haven't wrestled in some time and I really think this chick is some competition.

Brooklyn smiles as she ashes the dutch, she reaches for her laptop and types in SCW Main website, she scrolls through the car until she finds the name of her opponent.

Brooklyn: Kandi Washington! Damn, where the fuck did I get Jolly Rancher from?

London: It's the weed, and you probably got the munchies.

Brooklyn: So, who is she? I mean what are her accomplishments, is wrestling her only career? I mean who is this bitch?

London: I looked through her bio and it wasn't really anything impressive, she was calling herself like the Queen of wrestling or something.

Brooklyn: Typical cocky bitch.

London: And she called you ghetto or something and said your weave was fake horse hair and a bunch of bullshit, like I couldn't really tell why she was so angry, maybe her period is on? Maybe she hasn't got any dick in a long time, who knows, but the girl was very aggressive.

Brooklyn: She was only trying to prove a point, all the girls do. But I have nothing against her though, I'm actually proud of her and excited to wrestle this little girl, maybe after I beat her she'll learn to tone her attitude down and stop making petty little threats.

London: You seem so calm.

Brooklyn: I am calm, because I am so tired of the usual. Why do you think I left my last company? So many girls, and it was just all talk, talk, talk, talk, talk! No real COMPETITION. Just a bunch of STUPID HOES claiming to be the best, but once I stepped foot in the ring with them, I shut them down, and it was the end of that.

London: It's a new company, and a new year Brooklyn, so please try and stick around here. All these contract changes and moves is giving me a fucking headache and I'm tired sis.

It's funny because I never really knew how all this moving and switching careers would have such a huge effect on my brother, he's only 19 and still learning. Since I was 18, I've always been involved in entertainment, I did a couple modelling gigs in New York and London, made a couple appearances in videos and did some TV shows, but nothing to major.

I decided to give all that up at 21, I wanted something different and ever since I was a little girl I always dreamed about stepping in the ring. After seeing people like Ricky Steamboat, Hulk Hogan, Sting, and The Rock wrestling. I just knew that's what I wanted to do, I was always such a health nut and a sports freak, so during high school I was always known as the pretty athletic girl who played all the sports and still managed to graduate high school with a 3.5, my parents never complained.

Brooklyn: You don't have to worry about me this time around, I think I finally found a place I feel comfortable in. And plus the schedule mixes along with my schedule so that's a good thing.

London: I am concerned about this match though, I really think with this being your first match, you really need to impress not only the audience but the people backstage, especially if you want to move up in this company.

Brooklyn: I won't toot my own horn and say I'm the best, I don't make silly little threats like these other chicks out here. Kandi is pathetic and she knows it, she isn't happy with herself or the people around her and honestly if my face was like hers then I would walk around hating the world to. I give her credit for being so confident, but the confidence she has is so trashy, and she's way to cocky. But that's fine because all she needs is someone to kick her ass, maybe knock some sense into her head then she will learn how to talk and address people.

Don't get me wrong though, London and I never really grew up with the perfect life, we both got good grades, but the lifestyle we endured was not the best. We had painful events happen just like everyone else, and it was me at the end of the day raising my brother and still doing so.

We both were born and raised in Philadelphia, it was hard, living in the area we were in, the people we had to deal with, the rats, the roaches, the electricity being cut off, to my father punishing my brother because of his sexuality, from my mother scolding me because of how I choose my career. Instead of being a Lawyer, supposedly one of Philadelphia's best Lawyers, turned actress, turned model, and now sports entertainer.

My mother is still upset with the decision I made, but it was more for me then her and I'm proud of what I've become. I'm still young, making bad decisions, making good decisions, but this lifestyle I chose, I would never give up.



Brooklyn smiles

London: That smile, you are crazy.

Brooklyn: I'm not crazy, just happy. I'm happy that this chick spent most of her day, most of her energy mentioning my name, she can talk all the trash she wants, I just hope all that lip comes with the full package. I hate bitches that talk, be about your shit, because once we step foot in that ring, them words won't matter.

London: I love your aggression too.

Brooklyn: Its not about being aggressive, Its about being real and that's exactly what I am going to do. I don't have to sit back and talk about how I'm going to beat this person or how I'm going to take this person out, London you know me, I rather give action then to sit back and say what I'm going to do. I appreciate that love she was giving me in her little promo or whatever you wanna call it, but I'm pass all that talk and bullshit, just meet me in the ring bitch and we'll see who comes out victorious.

But in all honesty I was excited to step back in the ring, and even though I haven't been gone that long I was still nervous, not about loosing, but more of messing up. I like to keep a match interesting and moving, none of that slow technical shit, but when people step in the ring with me, just be ready for a challenge.

Luchador Style was more my thing, high flying, and flying all around the ring was something I was use to. So I was excited to see what I could pull of in this match against Kandi, I really didn't want to waste to much energy because she's the type of bitch I can't respect.

Brooklyn laughs as she scrolls through some of Kandi's photos on her personal site.

Brooklyn: Honesty London, I can't look at this chick no more because her face is atrocious. She reminds me of a soon to be version of the Cat Lady, the girl with all the surgery to her face.

London looks over at the computer.

London: She isn't that bad looking.

Brooklyn: She's close, or maybe it's the pictures that make her eyes look all crazy, and then I can see she likes to cake her face in make up.

London: She's trying.

Brooklyn: Not hard enough.

I was overly excited for this match, not so much for it being my first match with the company, but more excited of who I was facing. I never was to big on females who put other females down for their own pleasure, or to make themselves feel better and the fact that I would jump down to their level made me feel even worst.

Kandi talked a lot about me, she doesn't know me. But I guess she needed a good promo and she felt that bashing me was the best approach, good for her. But that's where I lost respect for her, only because she took that route.

I know this match for sure will go down in history as one of the best, but it will also go down in history for Kandi since it will be her first and last match, any bitch that disrespect me gets laid out flat, and I stay true to my word.

Brooklyn: It doesn't matter, I'm done talking about this chick and I am ready to eat.

London: Chinese?

Brooklyn: I'm down.

Brooklyn rises out of the chair grabbing her coat of the coat rack, she reaches for her iPhone and small bags and heads out the door, behind her London locks up the apartment and the scene fades to black.