Doctor Samuel Valentine: "You're joking."
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "I assure you, Samuel. I am doing anything but. They have decided to go the higher road and reward my patient for her endeavors in the ring."
Doctor Samuel Valentine, a close colleague of the controversial doctor and therapist, and perhaps the man's only actual friend, leaned back against his desk at the hospital and folded his arms over his chest. His look behind his glasses spoke volumes. He was having a difficult time comprehending what he had just been told.
Doctor Samuel Valentine: "By giving her a championship match? Now I admit I know very little about that business as I'm not a fan, but I thought those were awarded only to competitors with above average records?"
Seated in the lone chair opposite the desk, Doctor Kraven Moorehead folded his hands on his lap and frowned.
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "Meaning?"
Doctor Samuel Valentine held up a hand in a peace making gesture.
Doctor Samuel Valentine: "Peace, Doctor. I was simply inferring the fact that your patient hasn't had the most successful time inside of the ring."
Doctor Kraven Moorehead bristled.
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "She has won a time or two."
Doctor Samuel Valentine: "Granted, but she has come out on the wrong side more times than that. I do keep track of your patient when you send me reports on her performance record."
Doctor Kraven Moorehead waved off his confusion.
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "A trifle concern. At times she gets over excited and causes herself to be disqualified."
Doctor Samuel Valentine: "Or ... she gets caught off guard and is defeated by pinfall."
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "Everybody suffers a loss in wrestling, Samuel. My client is no different."
Doctor Samuel Valentine: "Still, my point remains the same. How do they give such a reward to her?"
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "I would like to assume it's a reward for her patience and perseverance, as opposed to her track record on mere paper. She has been in SCW for quite awhile. Unlike many of the other entitled divas they have under contract, my client has not gone public via social media, demanding things that she has not earned. Not once has she asked or told the bosses they 'have' to give her a championship match. Other women? Like Keira Fisher-Johnson? That seems to be all she'd done for a time. Not my own. I think that is why she was given this chance."
Doctor Samuel Valentine smiled.
Doctor Samuel Valentine: "Could it also have something to do with who her opponent is?"
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "How do you mean?"
Doctor Samuel Valentine: "Well you said she was facing a woman she had faced once before, this ... Veronica Taylor. For the...?"
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "Roulette Championship."
Doctor Samuel Valentine nodded.
Doctor Samuel Valentine: "Roulette Championship. Yes. My point is that from what I gather in your past notes, Veronica Taylor is one of the least popular women in SCW. Despite what she thinks."
Doctor Kraven Moorehead nodded.
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "True."
Doctor Samuel Valentine: "And the one boss, a Mark Ward, tends to like to use your 'client' as a means to an end for those women he doesn't like. Almost like an attack dog. Find a woman that displeases him..."
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "And he sics my client on said woman."
Doctor Kraven Moorehead finished the thought and Doctor Samuel Valentine motioned toward him with a hand in acknowledgement.
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "I can't deny the fact that this thought did pass through my mind, but then, what of it? Such tactics does benefit all parties involved: Mark Ward. Myself and my client..."
Doctor Samuel Valentine: "But not Veronica Taylor."
Doctor Kraven Moorehead shook his head.
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "She is a woman with delusions of grandeur. She believes herself to be more than she is. She thinks of herself as being beloved and adored despite the fact she is universally despised. I dare say that I would dearly love to get her into my office and see just what it was that makes her tick. Crack open her head and have a peek inside."
Doctor Samuel Valentine: "Well, if your client ... and Mark Ward ... has their way, I'd say you may just get your chance when this match happens."
The two doctors chuckle at the joke aimed at Twisted Sister's depraved mindset and brutal tactics in the ring.
Doctor Samuel Valentine: "So what exactly is she doing to prepare for this match?"
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "Ah! I thought you'd never ask. Come!"
The two doctors left the office of Doctor Samuel Valentine and soon found themselves outside of the room that housed SCW's resident psychopath, Twisted Sister. They opened the door and Doctor Kraven Moorehead had a look inside before he shut the panel and opened the door itself so that he and Doctor Samuel Valentine could set foot inside. Once they did, Doctor Samuel Valentine came up short at what he saw before him.
Twisted Sister, wearing a toy SCW championship belt around her waist, sat cross legged amidst a pile of brand new Barbie dolls. Or to be more precise .. decapitated Barbie dolls. Each doll's head had been severed above the neck and Twisted Sister was busying herself, tearing the blond hair out of the plastic head by its roots.
The doctors watched as she studiously separated the brunette dolls' hair from the blonde. She dumped the brown hair into a waste basket, while she gathered up all of the blonde dolls' hair into a pile. She grabbed a handful in one hand, and picking up a lighter with the other, she flicked it on and held the artificial hair over the meager flame and watched in glee while it melted into a thick mass.
She then watched it drip slowly to her room floor, and frowned. Gritting her teeth, she grabbed another handful and went to try once again.
Doctor Samuel Valentine turned to look at Doctor Kraven Moorehead who looked upon his client with pride before he turned to him.
Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "She is simply making the attempt to 'create' gold, before she takes it for herself."
Doctor Samuel Valentine turned back to watch Twisted Sister at work.
Doctor Samuel Valentine: "I hope for the sake of this Veronica Taylor that she leaves the lighter at home."
Twisted Sister looked up at the doctors and screeched in glee!
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