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Supercard Roleplays / Re: BEA BARNHART v NAKITA NILES - HARDCORE
« Last post by Nakita Niles on May 29, 2024, 10:21:28 PM »SCENE ONE - OFF SCREEN
AFTERMATH AGAINST VICTORIA!
Losses? Losses are something that comes in a wrestler's time. There are times where you think you’re unstoppable, but that is not true. That happened to Nakita when she went up against Victoria Lyons and Nakita must learn from that. She must learn that sometimes you have to think about that loss and move on. After her match, she headed to her locker room and sat down on her couch to really think about it. She leans forward and puts her hand through her hair to take it all in. She knows that she must get up to fight again and must learn that she has a bigger task in front of her. She needs to be ready for Bae and prove that she can win.
Nakita gets up from her and heads to a wall where she rests her forehead against it. She knows that she could call Chris Matthews in this matter, but it feels like talking to her mother would be better. But at the same time, she doesn’t want to really bother her after losing her husband. It was like something was telling her to call her, but at the same time, not to call her. It was like a whirlwind of emotions going through her head right now and she doesn’t understand any of it. She takes a moment to think before her phone goes off. She turns around to head to her phone and looks at it. It was from her mother and that made her answer it.
“Hello mother!”
“How are you feeling, sweetie? I saw your match and that was rough.”
“I’m doing okay. I guess I’m in a whirlwind of emotions right now. I guess I wasn’t fully focused on her as much as I thought.”
“That’s okay. Remember, you must hold your head up high and move on. I always said this, but your father and I are so proud of you and the lady that you’ve become.”
“Thanks mom. I just wish dad was alive. I miss him so much. I don’t know what to do without him.”
“I know, baby. But your father will always be there to watch over you, okay?”
Nakita sits down on the couch, and you can see the tears in her eyes. There was no doubt that she missed her father.
“I just miss him so much. I wish it was me instead of him.”
“Don’t think about that, baby. Your father would want you to be happy and show everyone why you’re more than a pretty face. Remember, never lose yourself. Remember where you come from and get better. I know your father would agree.”
“Everything you’re saying is always right, mother. You and dad were always there to make me feel better when I needed you the most.”
“And we will continue to be there for you, baby. Your father will be there with you in spirit, and I’ll be a phone call away. You’ll always have people there for you when you need them the most.”
Nakita gets a little smile on her face after hearing what her mother has told her. It was like her heart was whole again. She leans back against the couch and puts her leg over the other one. She took a moment to breathe and spoke to her again.
“That’s something I needed to hear. You guys have always made me believe in myself. I can’t believe that I sometimes doubt myself. I must keep remembering everything you guys tell me.”
“Exactly. We remember the times when we didn’t want you to join the marines and you did. You didn’t listen and became an amazing soldier. Your father and I were so proud of you when you graduated. Your father even had a tear in his eye seeing you in that uniform. It was that day when he was proud of you. Now, when you come home, we’ll talk some more. I’m sure you have people wanting to talk to you and all that jazz.”
Nakita laughs at what her mother said. Nakita shook her head slowly.
“I don’t think anyone wants to talk to me right now, mother. But I’ll be heading to the airport to get on a plane so I can come and see you.”
“I’ll see you when I do, sweetie. Right now, I want you to get plenty of rest. Lord knows that you need it.”
“I don’t need rest, mother.”
“Don’t argue with your mother, dear. You think I was born yesterday? When you get on that plane, I want you to sleep. At least get as much sleep as you can.”
“I’ll try mother. When I arrive, make sure you make some of that apple pie that grandma use to make.”
“Bet. Anyways, I’m going to head off dear. Before I forget, what time does your flight?”
“Around 5 a.m.”
“5 a.m? And you said that you’ll head to the airport?”
“I don’t want to be late for the plane, do I?”
“No, you don’t. Listen, I want you to get a hotel close to the airport and get some sleep. I don’t want my daughter sleeping in the airport. You got it?”
“Fine. I’ll check into a hotel and get some sleep. Gosh, you’re such a mother, you know that?”
“Duh! I’m your mother and that’s my job. Listen, I’m going to head off and get some sleep. I’ll talk to you when you get here, alright?”
“You got it mother.”
Nakita hangs up the phone and places it down on the couch. She leans and looks forward into the wall while in her dressing room and nods. She gets up and heads into the shower to get cleaned up. She is wearing her street clothes that consist of a white shirt, pants, and shoes. She grabs everything that was hers before looking at herself in the mirror.
“You’re right, mother. I’ll hold my head up and move forward. My mind will be on Bae and Bae alone.”
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SCENE TWO - ON SCREEN
THE HEART OF A WARRIOR!
“Heart of a warrior?”
As the scene pops up where Nakita is seen sitting in what seems to be a rundown wrestling ring. Her eyes on the camera and wearing a workout bra, leggings, and sneakers. Her hair is pulled back and tied in a loose ponytail. There was only a light beam on the ring while the rest of the scene was pitch black.
“The heart of a warrior is someone who continues to fight even when everything seems like a complete loss. I failed in my attempt to beat Victoria, and that’s my fault. But leaves nothing that will stop me from focusing on you and you alone Bea. Bea, when I want to win, you cost me something that makes me mad. The first round of The Blast from the past tournament. It was there where you cost me a shot to advance. Of course, in return, I was able to pay you back. I made you fail in your attempt to advance and that makes me happy. It makes me happy cause I knew that I had to do something for you to fail.”
“How does that feel, Bea? How does it feel knowing that you started something that you couldn’t get away from? I came to SCW because Kat Jones invited me because she knew what I had – Course, nobody expected someone like you to interfere in something that was none of your business. The moment you interfered in my business was the moment I got in yours. Bae, this could’ve been all avoided, but you decided to go to war with me.”
Nakita slowly shakes her head at that thought. “And war is something you don’t want.” As she spoke in what seemed to be an angry tone. “Do you know what it’s like to go to war with a marine? You don’t. You wanted to fight me Bea, and now you will. You wanted this match to be a hardcore match? Why? You don’t think I won’t use that against you? Cause I can promise you that I will. I will use whatever I can to hurt and humiliate you.”
“And you want to know something else, Bea? It’s going to be a long night for you and yet you don’t even know it. You think I’m going to be some easy target, but I’m not. I’m the type of girl that will go to war with anyone who dares to come after me. I’m the type of girl that will fight till the end.”
Nakita looks down at the ring as she begins to think more and more about what happened to her while she was in the military. She starts to think about everything that she did while serving.
“While serving, I was an agent of war, Bae. I did what I had to do to win. I’ve done things that people like you couldn’t and wouldn’t understand. I’ve done and seen things that will make you crawl under your blanket and hide. Bae, you think you know me and know what I can do, but you don’t.”
She looked to her side as an SOG combat knife was laying right next to her. She picks up and looks at the sharp blade. She looks at it and sees her reflection through the metal.
“This blade was something that I used while serving. This blade has saved my life more than my gun. What will save you, Bea? What will save you from the hurt that I’m going to put on you? I can tell you right now that nothing will save you from my wrath.”
She stands up while playing with the knife in her hand. She’s fascinated by this weapon because it makes her feel safer than anything in this world. She used this weapon when she had to go on a silent mission. She hated those kinds of missions but knew that it was her job.
“Every time I look at this knife, I think about all those missions that I went on. It reminds me of those times where this weapon was the only thing I had on me. I could say this is like that, but it isn’t.”
“The only thing that my mission now is to beat you senseless. Make sure that you don’t remember who or where you came from. If you think I’m blowing smoke, then you and I have a problem. Because I don’t need to blow smoke or make some kind of claim. Because I’m not the type of girl to do that. No. I’m the type of girl that will stand in that ring and look at you dead in the eye. I will tell you to your face that you’re a bitch.”
Nakita isn’t the type of girl to cuss, but she knew that she needed to say something. She has never been the type of girl to cuss in a promo, but it had to be said. She goes towards ropes and drops the knife to the outside. She looked up at the camera and spoke to it again.
“Bea, you and I are going to be stepping foot on the ship in Pearl Harbor and everyone who is anyone remembers that day. There are people who lost their Lives because of a cowardly attack. But that attack made us soldiers stronger because we knew what we were fighting for. But it’s people like you that don’t deserve to even board that ship. But what can I do about it? I can’t stop you from boarding that board because we must fight. But Bea, the moment you step on that ship is the moment you seal your fate against me. When we get on that ship, you will have nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. I’ll make sure you understand what kind of soldier I am. All those soldiers on that ship will see me take you down.”
She moves away from the ropes and smiles at the camera.
“I want you to remember what’s going to happen, Bea. I want you to remember the hell I’m going to put you through and remember that you wanted this fight.”
She smiles as she moves away and gets out of the ring as the camera static and fades to black.
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SCENE THREE - OFF SCREEN
FAMILY TIME!
Nakita has been thinking a lot about her father and knowing she and her mother were going through a tough time. Nakita and her mother sit down on the steps of the porch of the house that her father has built. The sky is blue, and the grass is green. Nakita is wearing a white top, black leggings, and sneakers. Her mother is wearing a nice sundress and heels. They’re looking at photos of Nakita's father to figure out what pictures to use.
“How about this one, mother? Daddy looks so handsome in it.”
Margret looks at the photo of her husband and remembers the day the photo was taken.
“I remember that day. This was before you were born, Nakita. This photo was taken down in Florida. Your father had a good time...sort of. He was never a big fan of the city.”
“Really?” As Nakita said in a confusing tone. “How could he not like the city? He used to tell me all the time that he loved going into the city with me.”
“He only went into the city because you liked it. You may have been raised in the country, but you were a city gal. He went only because of you.”
“Oh? I didn’t know that. I guess I never asked him how he felt.”
“Nakita, you did nothing wrong, okay? He may not have been big into the city but did because he loved you.”
They looked back at the photos and continued to search for photos to use. That’s when Chris Matthews enters wearing a black t-shirt, jeans, sneakers, and black tinted shades.
“Seems like you girls are having a good time.”
They both looked up at Chris and smiled at him.
“Hey Chris!” As Nakita said cheerfully. “How are you doing?”
“Doing good, Nakita. Listen, I need to talk to you about something important.”
“Oh, okay!”
“Margret, can you give us a few minutes. I need to talk to Nakita about a few things.”
“Sure. I’ll head inside and make some lemonade.”
Marget closes the book and walks inside. Chris goes and sits down next to Nakita and begins to speak to her about something important.
“Have you talked to the Queens lately?”
“No! I haven’t had time. I’ve been so busy that I didn’t get a chance.”
Chris nods while speaking. “Funny, isn’t it? When George died, they didn’t even try to comfort you when you needed it the most.”
“Yeah, I know. But they’re busy.”
“Busy? They don’t have time to comfort you when you needed it the most?”
He shook his head and couldn’t believe it.
“What could be more important than helping you get through this difficult time? I bet it was Jessi, wasn’t it? Always so focused on herself and not sending the queens down here to comfort you? What a group.”
“Chris, you know that’s not true at all.”
“Really? Because that’s what it seems like to me. They look at you like a soldier. Taking punishment and not getting any kind of reward. That’s doesn’t seem like a group or a family to me.”
Nakita was confused on why Chris was going to her like this. It was no doubt that Chris wanted Jessi title, but this wasn’t how Chris is supposed to be.
“Chris, are you okay? Why are talking to me like this?”
“Like what? You mean telling you the truth? Think about it, Nakita. Who was there to comfort you and your mom? Me. The queens didn’t even bother to come down and support you. As I said, that doesn’t seem like family to me.”
Nakita leans forward and starts to think about everything that he’s saying. She knows that they didn’t come and see her when her father died which really hurt Nakita.
“I mean, it hurt a lot, but I’m sure they had stuff on their mind. They have things on their mind that doesn’t involve me.”
Chris sighs and takes off his shades. He sets them down and looks her in the eyes.
“Nakita, listen to me, okay? You have a family. Me and the Wolves will welcome you to our family. At least in our family, we would be there to make sure that you’re not alone. The Queens of Chaos don't care about you. They only care about Jessi. On X, they don’t even like your stuff that you post. But Jessi, she gets all kinds of likes and retweets. That doesn’t seem right.”
“I don’t care about getting likes or retweets, Chris. I couldn’t care about that or that platform. I’m only there to promote the matches that I’m in. I mean, sure, it would be nice if I got some kind of acknowledgement, but as I said, I don’t care about it.”
“Really? I see it in your eyes that you care. But what do I know, right? Anyways, if you want to be part of something, come join the wolves of Odinn. You join, the Queens will be taken down once and for all.”
“Chris, you’re talking about my group that I love being a part of. The wolves are a bunch of bullies that wants to ruin everything.”
“Really? You see, I was like that, but I saw that they’re not like that. They want to make NFW the best company that people want to join. Nakita, I’ve never lied to you. I’ve always been straight forward with you, and you know that. You know that deep down I’m right. You know that deep down the wolves are the right choice.”
Just then Margret comes out with some lemonade and three glasses. Each glass has three ice cubes.
“Is everything okay here?”
“Everything is fine, Margret.”
Chris grabs a glass and takes a drink of it. In one gulp, he takes it all down his throat. He places the glass on the tray and grabs his shades. He places them on his face and walks away leaving Nakita and her mother alone. She sits down as Nakita has a lot on her mind right now.
“How about some Lemonade, sweetie?”
“Not right now, mother.”
She stands up and walks into the room leaving her mom on the porch confused.
“What did I miss?”
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SCENE FOUR - ON SCREEN
BATTLE CRY!
“One week away from going into this match.”
As the words spoken from the top of a hill. The sky was dark and pouring down almost like a Tsunami. Nakita puts her arms over her chest as she looks at the camera. The lights from the camera come up and give a good view of Nakita. She’s wearing a black long sleeve shirt, black combat vest, black combat boots, black combat boots, and a black Beret on her head. She looks at the camera with a serious look on her face.
“Bea, we’re one week away from this hardcore match that you so wanted. This match was something that you wanted so badly – yet, you didn’t think right, did you? No. You see, you signed your own death warrant and people see that. Not just me, but the SCW management. This match will not go in your favor, and I see that clearly. But the question, do you? Do you see the mistake that you made challenging me to this? No. You see, you were impulsive and didn’t even think clearly which is a mistake on your end.”
“But don’t worry about that because I’m going to be there to make sure that your suffering doesn’t end. When we step on that ship, you’ll have no place to go. I can take you anywhere I want, and you can’t escape from me. Since this is a hardcore match, there will be nothing that will stop me from hurting you. On this ship, I could take you out to the deck and throw you into the water and leave you there to drown. Of course, who knows if the ship will be moving on the ocean. Either way, I can do whatever I want, and nobody will stop me.”
“Nobody will stop me from putting your six feet in the ground. Nobody will stop me from unleashing all the anger that I have against you. If you think you’re safe, you’re not. I know that and so does everyone else.”
She walks a little bit as her eyes stay on the camera. Her eyes are laser focused on it.
“One week, Bea from the humiliation that I’m going to put on you. While you were being a manager for your husband, I was out there fighting and getting better. I was out there training for this. What about you? What have you been doing? Nothing. That’s what you’ve been doing and that makes you a sad person in my eyes. You're the type of person who I hate. The one person who doesn’t care about this business. I care about everything that this business has to offer. I respect everything from the back to the ring. I’ve already done so much in my short time and I’m just getting started.”
“I’ve already done things in this business that you wish you could do. What have you done but take time away from people that deserve it? Nothing. You’ve done nothing but be a lump on a log. And you know something? I’m going to be on that ship, and I will take you down. I will take you down and put you where you belong. And you want to know where that is, Bea? Let me tell you. That’s being beneath me. You don't care about this business. No, you care about making an easy paycheck. Unlike you, I must fight every night just to be noticed. I must go to every match like it was my last. Because in this business, you could have a career ending injury and I must make sure that doesn’t happen to me. So, I train and train and train. I train my ass off to keep myself in the best shape possible so I can still fight. So, I can go out there night after night and prove to myself that I belong.”
She calmed herself and knew that she couldn’t get all worked up. Because if she did, she would lose herself and that’s something she doesn’t want to do. She got to keep her emotions in check. She closed her eyes and looked up at the sky as the rain was falling on her face. The splash of the water bounced off her face and landed on the side. She brings her down and grabs her Baret and takes it off her head. The rain started to hit her hair as it was now soak and wet. She brings her hands up that were covered with black combat gloves and puts her fingers through her hair. She opened her eyes and looked at the camera as she lowered her hands.
“Bea, you’re riding your husband's coat tail, and everyone sees it. Everyone knows that seeing you in the ring is nothing but a laughable joke. You don’t care about any of this like some of us. On our days off, we must train in the gym. You? You don’t do any of that. You don’t care about anything but yourself. But that’s why I’m here. I’m here to expose you and beat you. And in one week, I will. I will beat you and put you down on the ground.”
“Bea, I’m not like this, but you made me do this. You made me become something that I never wanted to be. I always believed in making a positive impact, but you killed that for me. Now, I’m going to make you pay. I’m going to make you pay dearly for what you’ve done.”
“In one week, when we board that ship, I’m going to show you and everyone that you don’t start something against a marine.”
She puts the Baret back on her head while keeping her eyes on the camera.
“Get ready for a beat down, Bea. You have one week to try to get some kind of game plan against me. Because I can promise you, Bea, that I have a game plan against you. I have ideas running through my mind as I speak to you. But no matter what you say, Bea, it won’t be enough to stop me from coming after you. Cause you see, when I have a target, I don’t stop until I know that my target has been destroyed.”
“And guess what? You’re the target Bea. Because from now until a week later, I have nothing on my plate but you. I have nothing that I need to focus on but you. And that makes me more dangerous. That makes me more determined to hurt you badly. Cause I can promise you that I want to hurt you so bad.”
She moved forward before kneeling down on the grass. She lowered her head to her knee as she was thinking more and more about this match. Nakita knows that she has to bring everything if she wants to beat Bae at her own game. She brings her head up and looks at the camera.
“You started this war, Bea and coming Into the Void, I’m going to end this. I’m going to end something that she should’ve ended long ago since I started in this company. When we meet at Pearl Harbor, I’m going to rearrange your face so that your husband won’t even know who you are.”
“If you think what I’m saying is a threat? It isn’t. You see, I don’t make threats to people – no, I make promises. And I promise you this, Bea. I promise you that you’re not making out this match without blood pouring from your face.”
“And Bea, you will know I’m coming when you hear my battle cry.”
“See you in a week.”
She stands up and walks away as the scene fades to black.