Climax Control, 9/8/13
Event: SCW's Climax Control DATE: Sunday, 09/08/2013
Place: St. Thomas Venue: Morningstar Beach
Match: BOMBSHELL SINGLES MATCH
Opponent: With Gothika and Raynin in her corner vs The Queen of the Damned, Misty With Odette Ryder in her corner <hr size=1 color=silver><hr size=1 color=silver>
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The Powers that Be in the Sin City Wrestling have finally taken heed to the words of the Angels of the Fallen. Though not in the way that they'd been expecting. They've decided to pit the Rebellious Angel, Raynin in one on one action against Misty… To prove… what exactly… that what Darknyss, Raynin and Gothika have been saying is true? To give Misty the wake up call to the fact that like it or not, the only way she can get a win against the Angels is to steal one with the help of others? Maybe because they think that Misty will put Raynin in her place… Maybe they think that Raynin doesn't have what it takes to do what she's done in the past and take it to the self proclaimed Queen of the Damned in true Angellic fashion, and systematically take her apart, bit by bit, piece by piece? Well, whatever the Management were thinking, they've done the one thing that Raynin's been hoping would happen… given her another chance to get her hands on Misty. Now the question that remains is… will Misty be woman enough to keep her cronies out of the match, or will things be a repeat of just about every match between one of the Fallen and the woman who helped take their titles from them? Let's see what unfolds… As the Wrestling World Turns...
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********** WARNING!! **********
The following scenes contain content which is extremely graphic in nature. If you are squeamish, have a weak stomach, are faint of heart, or are eating, I'd suggest waiting until you have something to settle your stomach before continuing. If you're easily frightened, then... well, you're a punk ass sissy and shouldn't be going any further. 
Parental discretion is advised.
********** END ADVISORY!! **********
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Time: September 2, 2013, 7:30 PM...
Place: Detroit, Michigan…
Location: Downtown Detroit… Hart Plaza…
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The day had been warm bright. The sun had risen bright and beamed down on the city to turn up the thermostat… but the heat here was nothing in comparison to how it is back in Las Vegas. Where the heat in Vegas is thick and oppressive, here in Detroit, it's like a warm pair of fluffy pajamas in comparison to being under a pile of thick down comforters. It was like the difference between a nice warm bath and the heat of a steaming hot tub boiling away at full heat. Yeah… with a temperature difference of about thirty degrees… you can really feel the difference between the summers of the two cities.
Darknyss had decided that since she'd missed most of the holidays at home with her family, that they would go home for a visit. Right after Gothika had finished her match, Darknyss had a helicopter waiting for them. They had piled into the chopper and took a short flight to the waiting airport where there was a private jet waiting for them. They didn't even get to take a shower or anything.
The travel had taken all of the evening. The trio had slept during the flight, so when they finally got to Detroit, they were only slightly spent, which was a good thing for Darknyss as her mother had invited the entire family and most of her friends. The girls basically had about an hour after they'd stepped into the Darkk family home to change into shorts and t-shirts before her mom had hustled them out into one of Darknyss's trucks and off to Palmer Park for a party. Mrs. Darkk had even hired a DJ out for the day, and the sounds of the party music had filled the neighborhood. Everyone made use of the pool for the last day before it shut down for the winter schedule, and they'd stayed out there well into the night. It was awesome for everyone… Everyone except for one person.
Raynin had felt like a bit of an outsider. These were Darknyss and Gothika's friends… It was Darknyss's loved ones… It was like she was the third wheel in the group. Out of everyone there, the only people she really knew were Darknyss, Gothika, Michelle Andretti and their friend, Diamond. She walked around and smiled and nodded, listening as everyone they chatted about situations only they knew… talked about people that she knew nothing about… told jokes that she didn't get, and all she could do was just grin and bear it, feeling like an idiot in this crowd of strangers. She'd tried her best to enjoy herself, but after her third drink, she was just irritated with the whole thing, and had just wandered the park until she'd found a spot in the woods that she could seclude herself. It was this wooden fort made to look like it was an actual tree, though you could tell it was carved out of two by four planks and put together. It had a strange smell… a vague scent of earth mixed with wood and pee that tends to permeate places where lots of little kids always congregate and made you wonder if it was safe to sit down and you had to keep checking the ground to make sure that the last Little Johnny who happened to sit there didn't leave a little something extra behind. She'd climbed to the top of the fort and perched herself there, sipping her drink and looking out into the darkness of the wooded area, listening to the sounds of the trees, with the music still echoing on the wind. She'd gone deep enough into the woods that the trees had minimized the sound down to a low din, and she could almost ignore it.
She'd just sat there, sipping her drink, and enjoying her time alone in the dark until she heard her friends calling out to her in the distance.
"RAYNIN!! RAYNIN, WHERE ARE YOU??!!!"
"Do you think she went to the hidey hole?"
"It's possible… Let's go check there…"
She heard the sounds of her friend's footsteps traveling down the trail towards where she was sitting, but she didn't move. She didn't want to move… she couldn't move. She was just sitting there, staring at a single leaf… Entranced by it's intricacies… the soft changing of the colors even though summer had technically not ended… the sight of the veins running along it's delicate flesh… the small marks left by a caterpillar's nibbling along one edge… Everything that made that leaf unique was etched into the flesh of it… And yet, in the grand scheme of the entire tree, it melded and blended into the shape of the whole… That's how she felt at that moment… Like she was almost invisible in the grand scheme of things.
Her friends broke through the coverage of trees at the entrance to the trail and stood there, looking up at her. Darknyss sighed and threw her hands up in exasperation.
"THERE YOU ARE!! We've been looking all over for you… screaming your name to the high heavens… It's not safe out here by yourself!"
She didn't move her eyes from that spot. It was like the leaf had expanded to fill her entire consciousness for that single moment in time. She lived, and died a million lifetimes in the space it took for her to finally come out of the apparent trance she was in. She lifted her drink to her lips and drained it dry and sighed heavily, speaking to her friends without even taking her eyes from that single leaf.
"What, do you think I can't take care of myself? You forget, I'm trained in all types of combat. I'm pretty sure that if a couple of junkies tried to jump me, I'd come out of that confrontation without a scratch."
Gothika chuckles and shakes her head.
"It doesn't matter what you're trained in… No one walks around Palmer Park Woods without at least telling someone where they're going… That's just common safety training. Besides… It's not just the junkies you have to worry about in these woods. There's supposed to be ghosts in here too."
Raynin slowly lowers her eyes down to her friends and lifts an eyebrow at them.
"With what I have inside of me, do you really think that a little thing like a ghost would frighten me? Hell, that would be a welcome change of pace. But don't get your panties in a bunch. I've been sitting here for a while after doing a little exploring, and the most dangerous things I've experienced in this park so far is the overwhelming smell of urine that seems to cover everything in this park. Does it always smell like that?"
Darknyss sighs heavily and nods.
"Unfortunately, it does… What can I say?… There are a lot of disgusting people out there who think it's funny to pee on park equipment. Look, everyone's just about done packing up. It's time to head back to the house. And tomorrow, we have a training session with Sensei Moseley. He may have retired, but he said he wants to see what you've got. And I have to admit… he sounded pretty eager to get his hands on you Raynin… And truth be told, I don't know if that's a good thing, or a bad thing."
Raynin leapt down from the top of the fort, , landing in a crouch and striaghtns slowly, sighing heavily as she brushed dust off of her butt and the backs of her legs. She rolled her shoulders and leaned her neck from side to side, enjoying the sounds of hearing her spine crackling like rice krispies.
"You know me… I welcome any challenge, even if it's just training. Who knows, it might actually be fun…."
The next day, she'd ended up regretting the words she'd said about training with Sensei Mosley being fun. She'd spent from seven in the morning until almost five o'clock this afternoon out on the old Michigan State Fair grounds, inside of a maze of mirrors, being attacked by random opponents coming out of no where, all while she had the words of Sensei Mosley being pumped through a hidden PA system, accompanied by the strains of some piece by Mozart. The music was distracting enough, but it was not knowing what was real and what wasn't that was truly making things hard for her. Because when she would look in the mirrors, she wouldn't just see her opponents… she would also see the thing inside of her, staring out at her in her own reflection. She'd turn left, and see a man coming right at her, but end up getting hit on the right. It was totally disorienting. After one extremely hard hit to the back of the neck that drove her to her knees, she struggled to get up and put her hand on the mirror to steady herself, and was shocked as the fingers of her reflection curved out of the glass to wrap around her own and grab a hold to her hand. She looked up in shock to see her doppelgänger smiling down at her with an evil smile on her face. The Other Raynin's red snake like eyes are glinting in the low light of the maze of mirrors, and being reflected everywhere she looked when she tried to turn away from the face. And she hears the hideous sibilant voice as the Other starts to sing to her...
'Tick... Tock... goesssss the clock... and what now ssssshall we play?...
Tick... tock... goesssss the clock... All time hasssss gone away….
Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… for what you cannot know…
Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… The sssssandsssss will ssssstop their flow…She shakes her head and puts her one free hand to her ears to try and stop the sound and yells.
"No no no no no!! Not now!! Not during all of this!! This couldn't have happened at a worse time!!"
She watched as the Other Raynin leaned down and put her face up against the inside of the mirror, right near Raynin's own. The other started to push her face into the mirror, and the glass seemed to turn into taffy and stretch outward towards Raynin… slowly… almost as if she were pushing against a large piece of rubber, stretched on a frame. It almost looks as if the mirror is giving birth to her double and the mirror is the placenta wall that the Other Raynin is trying to break through. All the while, her hand is trapped there against the mirror, in the grip of her double.
Tick… tock… goesssss the clock… esssssscape is on your mind…
Tick… tock… goessssss the clock… no way out ssssssshall you find...
Tick... Tock... goessssss the clock... and assess the hoursssss they fly...
Tick... tock... and all too ssssssoon... your hopesssss… sssssshall sssssurely… DIE! "Stop it!! Stop it right now!! I've got way too much riding on this up coming match, and I can't have you playing mind games with me right now!!
The Other Raynin finally breaks through the mirror and steps through it to stand there beside her. The other slowly crouches down beside her and grabs a hold to her chin and squeezes it a bit roughly. She growls before she speaks, her words practically dripping with venom.
"Don't you think I know what isssss riding on thissssss matchup?!!! You versusssss Missssssssty… The woman who took our shiny away…. The woman who ssssssstole that which wassssss ours by right, by trail and contessssst… that which we worked ssssssssso hard to gain… Do you truly think I don't undersssssssstand the gravity of what thissss match meanssssss?!!!"
[/b] Raynin turns her head away from The Other but the Other turns her face back so that she can look her in the eyes. Raynin growls and barks a reply back at her doppelgänger.
"Then if you know how important this match is, why are you bothering me right now? Right in the middle of training, when things are so very crucial? When I'm working with a man I don't know, but who taught Gothika and Darknyss, and most of all, is close friends, and fellow training buddy mi Abuello! DO YOU TRULY THINK THAT NOW IS THE TIME FOR ALL OF THIS?!!
The other hisses as she yells back just as vehemently, her red eyes flashing with a blood in a glass lit from behind with a bonfire.
"YESSSSSSS!! IT IS!SSSSSS!! THISSSSSSS IS MOSSSSSST DEFINITELY THE TIME FOR THISSSSSSS AND YOU'RE GOING TO SSSSSSSIT BACK, SHUT YOUR FUCKIN' MOUTH AND LISSSSSSSTEN!!"
[/b] Raynin tries to move her mouth to speak again, but she can't. It's like her vocal cords stopped working. She reached up with her free hand and grabbed at her throat, her eyes frantic as she looked around in shock. She finally looked up at the Other and realized what had happened. The Other Raynin had taken control and she knew she was in for a fight just as big as the one she was going to be facing at Climax Control. The Other smiled wickedly down at her and a hissing chuckle rumbled from her throat.
"I sssssseee you're finally grassssssping the sssssseverity of the sssssssituation in which you find yourssssssself my dear. You ssssssssseem to forget that you sssssssssstruck a deal with me. You told me that if I gave you my power… If I worked with you insssstead of trying to take you over, that you'd be able to hold onto the shiny. That you'd keep me in the sssssssssstatussssss to which I'd grown accusssssstomed… To be loved and adored by the millionssssssss and millionssssss of fansssssss as the besssssssst of the bessssst… And yet, here we ssssssstand…. sssssssstripped of that which we'd worked sssssssso hard to gain… And yet you're just accepting that defeat! You're sssssssitting back and training inssssssstead of going up to that bitch and ripping her throat out like a good little monssssssster and taking back the title which belonged and should sssssstill belong to usssssssssss!!! What isssssssss wrong with you??!!!"
[/b] The Other stands there, looking at Raynin as if she's waiting for a reply and Raynin just sits there, glaring at her angrily. When Raynin doesn't say anything for a bit, the Other gets pissed and grabs her shoulder and shakes her roughly.
"Ansssswer me!!! What issssssss wrong with you??!! Are you mute or ssssssssssomething?!!"
[/b] Raynin lifts an eyebrow and sighs exasperatedly at the Other, then gestures to her throat, and the Other chuckles and shakes her head.
"Oh… Yeah, that'ssssss right…"
[/b] The Other wipes a hand over her brow, and Raynin starts to cough, and realizes that she can speak.
"If you remember… during the match, you were no where to be seen. You'd decided to go AFK so to speak. Besides which, there wasn't really very much we could do about keeping a title when the referee was in our opponent's back pocket. Flagrant cheating… I mean just all out cheating, right in the referee's face, and he did nothing to call the match in our favor. But if you sit back and think about things… you'll realize that Darknyss has something bigger and better for us in the works. She's trying to get a new shiny around our waists… We've taken the first step with Gothika beating the Bombshell Champion…. And now it's my turn. I just have to prove myself against Misty… Which I know that I can do… And I'm on the way to getting my hands on the Roulette Championship! Which I'm sure you would enjoy holding even more than just the Tag Team Championships, because we would hold it by ourselves! Not with Gothika!"
The Other cocks her head to the side and looks at Raynin, the wheels in her head obviously turning.
"The thing of it isssssss…. I'd grown rather… attached to that Tag Team Championship. It had become mine… And to have it ripped from my grassssssp…. Without being given a chance to put in my own abilitiesssssss to it'sssss defensssssse…. That is a problem. You know that I could have helped you to keep that title… And yet, when the time came, you kept me back from putting in any effort in the match. You could have usssssed my sssskills… Esssssspecially when I can do thingsssss that you can't. Thingsssss like thissssss…."
[/b] At that moment, one of the opponents that Sensei Mosley had hidden in the maze of mirrors suddenly came rushing up behind Raynin. The Other Raynin took control of her body and made her roll backwards into a handstand and perform a perfect capoeira handstand whirlwind kick, sending the man flying back down the hallway from whence he came before making her sink back down to her knees. Raynin hadn't even seen the man coming behind her, but the Other had known it was there. She looked around confused and realized that with that motion, the Other was no longer standing beside her, but was in her head and able to take control whenever she wished. She heard that sibilant laughter once more ringing out in her head, and the hissing voice whispers in her ear.
"That'sssss right Raynin… No matter where you go… no matter what you do… I'll be watching you. I'll be waiting for the moment for me to ssssssstrike. I will have my time to put little Misssss Misssssssty in her place. There will be no sssssssstopping me thissss time. Like it or not, at Climax Control… it will be me facing off againsssssst Misssssty…. not you. Ssssssso just ssssssuck it up and deal."
[/b] And with that, things had gone quiet in her head. After all of the craziness and the whirlwind of the past few weeks, all she wanted right now was just a little bit of quiet… Something to calm the insanity of her life and bring a bit of sanity back into it… All she wanted was something even slightly resembling a bit of normalcy within her crazy, mixed up world… IF that was even possible for someone possessed with the demonspawn child of an insane witch.
So now here she was, down along the waterfront of the Detroit River. She was at Hart Plaza in the middle of the week. The sun was just starting to go down and the sky was starting to go from the bright blue of the daylight to the orangey pink color of sunset that we all know and love. Raynin was sitting on a rock, overlooking the river and was writing in a notebook as she tried to keep her thoughts to herself.
So, it's soon going to be time for me to step into the ring against one of my most dangerous of opponents. Dangerous, not because of her skills, but because her lack of respect for anyone and everyone. Dangerous because when it all is said and done… through hook and crook, she's had my number. But I know in my heart of hearts, that at Climax Control, that will change. Regardless of what she throws at me, I will be the one to come out of that match victorious… Because I have a demon in me… pulling my strings… working me like a puppet… tugging me left and right, and unbeknownst to Misty, she’s ticked this demon off much more than she has me.
I don’t know what will happen at Climax Control to tell the truth. I don’t’ know if I’ll be able to keep the demon at bay… Or if the Other will come out and turn the ring into a place of carnage and destruction. All I know is… at the end of Climax Control… God willing… I will emerge the victor without the help of that evil which dwells inside of me.
I pray for the souls of all of you sinners… Especially you Misty…. I pray that I will be who you face…. Because if you face the Other… Just think on this…. If she frightens everyone… Even ME… How can you hope to stand against her?"
As she sits and looks out over the water, she starts to feel a bit of solace, and she closes her eyes to the soft wind that blows out over the river. But deep in the back of her mind, she can hear the song repeating over and over in her head… All be it softly for now… But who knows how loud it will ring out once Climax Control starts...
'Tick... Tock... goesssss the clock... and what now ssssshall we play?...
Tick... tock... goesssss the clock... All time hasssss gone away….
Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… for what you cannot know…
Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… The sssssandsssss will ssssstop their flow…
Tick… tock… goesssss the clock… esssssscape is on your mind…
Tick… tock… goessssss the clock… no way out ssssssshall you find...
Tick... Tock... goessssss the clock... and assess the hoursssss they fly...
Tick... tock... and all too ssssssoon... your hopesssss… sssssshall sssssurely… DIE!
'Tick... Tock... goesssss the clock... and what now ssssshall we play?...
Tick... tock... goesssss the clock... All time hasssss gone away….
Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… for what you cannot know…
Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… The sssssandsssss will ssssstop their flow…
Tick… tock… goesssss the clock… esssssscape is on your mind…
Tick… tock… goessssss the clock… no way out ssssssshall you find...
Tick... Tock... goessssss the clock... and assess the hoursssss they fly...
Tick... tock... and all too ssssssoon... your hopesssss… sssssshall sssssurely… DIE! <hr size=1 color=silver><hr size=1 color=silver>
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Time: September 4, 2013, 11:30 PM...
Place: Detroit, Michigan… The Darkk Family Home…
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The night was heavy and oppressive. The heat had gotten trapped underneath a thick overcasting of grey rainclouds, as a storm threatened the entire day. The smell of ozone was so prominent, people were walking around with umbrellas, just knowing that at any moment the heavens would open and a flood of thick droplets would start to pour down upon their heads… But the downpour that was promised by the black clouds that completely blotted out the sun all day, and now the moon never broke free of it's lofty prison. The air was still prickly with the humid heat, and made you feel like if you stepped outside, you stepped into a wet blanket that just wrapped around you and held onto you tightly.
Earlier, It was so hot and sticky, and gloomy outside that day, that the day of fun that everyone had considered having was postponed. Darknyss, Raynin and Gothika were going to take the whole family out to the park to enjoy a day with a to celebrate the holiday they hand't gotten to celebrate due to having to travel. Gothika had even invited her mother to join them. Since it was so cloudy, Darknyss's mom had decided that the impromptu family reunion just take place there in the backyard. Darknyss's nieces and nephews didn't mind the change in venue because either way you sliced it, they were going to be getting the day off from school, and had spent the entire morning and afternoon frolicking in the pool while Darknyss and her father took turns playing with them while watching over the the grill. Everyone kept one eye and one ear on the sky… listening for any thunder, and looking for the first droplets to spill out of the clouds overhead, but they never did. Every now and then, a peal of thunder would rumble out in the distance, but that was all. The rain threatened… but never delivered. All day it was like that. It didn't stop the fun though.
Gothika was in the living room with Raynin and Argento as she played scary face with the younger kids which was a big hit with everyone but the littlest one. Darknyss's niece, Latrice and Doug's youngest was the one that shocked them all. Little Claudia, only two years old didn't like the scary face that Gothika made at her. When Gothika bared her fangs at her and hissed, Little Claudia shocked everyone. She howled and balled her little fist up and punched Gothika in the face hard enough to actually bring tears to the Vampyric Angel's eyes. She looked up at Latrice in shock who chuckled and shook her head, taking a sip of kook-aid.
"OH MY GOD!! TRICIE!! What are you FEEDING these kids!! She hits almost as hard as you do!!"
Little Claudia wasn't crying, but was sitting there beside Gothika, fist still balled up and preparing to strike again. Latrice leaned over and stroked Claudia's hair and spoke softly to her to try and calm her down before she looked up at Gothika, grinning from ear to ear.
"Hey… I warned you about frightening my kids. You have to remember exactly whose kids they are. Have you seen little DJ these days? He's not so little anymore. He's only ten years old, and he's already six feet tall. And Dee Dee, his twin sister is right up there with him. Hell, all of my kids make me feel short. Those two are already almost a foot taller than me… Do you have any idea how hard it is to try to discipline kids when you have to point up to them to get their attention?"
Gothika chuckles and hands Little Claudia a sucker to try to make up for frightening her. The little girl looks from the sucker, back to Gothika warily, but finally the lure of candy was greater than her fear of Gothika. She snatched the candy, looking back and forth from the candy, then up at Gothika who this time makes a funny face instead of a scary one, and Little Claudia giggles. Gothika leaned over and kissed the top of her head, and the little girl climbed into her lap, curling up in her arms to suck on the sucker noisily. Every now and then, she'd pop the candy from her mouth and wave her sticky hands at her mother.
"Momma!!! Yook!! Ucker!! I dodda ucker momma!!!"
Latrice nods and grins at her daughter, holding her hands up and away from the sticky child who's attempting to grab a hold to her mother and cling to her like velcro.
"Yes Dia baby… you got yourself a sucker. Is it good?"
The little girl nods enthusiastically and grins from ear to ear and tries to speak around the sucker.
"Mmm hmm… Ish nummies!!"
Latrice reaches into a diaper bag and hands Gothika a pack of wet wipes with a chuckle.
"See, you messed up giving her something she can make a mess with… You're on cleanup duty Gothika. Oh, and a word of advice…. she always likes to stick suckers…"
Gothika suddenly yelps as Little Claudia has put the sucker in her hair, and has reached up with hands slick with sticky candy and is now trying to free the candy… by ripping it from Gothika's hair, along with as much hair as can be stuck to the sucker. Latrice sighs heavily and shakes her head.
"As I was saying… Little Claudia likes to stick suckers in people's hair. Ooohh, she's got you good… Come on… let's get you to the bathroom so we can get you and this little terror unstuck…"
As this whole interaction is going on, Raynin has come into the room, walking slowly. She is agitated, and her eye is twitching. She's mumbling softly to herself, and is chewing on a lock of her hair. She suddenly walks over to Gothika, grabs her hair in one hand and the end of the sucker in the other and yanks it free, taking a good bit of hair with it, making Gothika yelp in pain.
"OWWW!!! WHAT THE FFFFUUU…."
Latrice suddenly claps a hand over Gothika's mouth and covers the words that are still coming out of her mouth.
"MMMFFFPPPHH MMMFFHHF, MMMFFFHHPPPHH MMMPPH MMPPH MMMPPPHHH!!!"
Latrice looks around the room and grins sheepishly and shrugs.
"Claudia has gotten into the habit of repeating the 'S.W.E.A.R' words that she hears people say. So can you please keep it PG? I know that hurt a lot, but… think about the little ones…"
Gothika growls softly from behind Latrice's hand and nods slowly. When Latrice moves her hand, Gothika takes a deep breath and turns back to Raynin looking quite upset.
"What the… Fudge Raynin?! Do you have any idea how much that… flippin' hurt?"
Little Claudia grins and laughs and claps her sticky hands and points at Gothika.
"Flippin'!!! Flippin' Momma!! Flippin'!!"
Latrice nods and smiles at her still candy-covered daughter.
"Yes Dia baby… Flippin'. Very good."
Gothika lifts an eyebrow and looks from the baby up to Latrice and chuckles.
"Da…. um, I mean… Dang Latrice… I see what you mean…"
Little Claudia suddenly starts to clap and chant extremely loudly in rhythm.
"DANG!! DANG!! DANG!! DANG!! DANG!! DANG!! DANG!! DDDAAAAAAAANNNNNGGGGG!!!!"
Raynin suddenly starts to scream and speak in a guttural language that no one understand while rocking back and forth where she's standing.
"Gggersvursl druselsst plesviles dlssoyglingo daovyslvy wuplevyels!!"
The baby stops screaming and frowns, looking at Raynin. Raynin looks back, her eyes suddenly looking snake like and hisses at the baby who suddenly screams and breaks out in wails of fright, tears streaming down her face. Raynin starts rocking back and forth even more forcefully and screams right with the baby, bringing a fist up to her head and starting to bash herself in the temple. Her rocking becomes more and more forceful and suddenly she rocks her upper body backward while not moving her lower body, and her body seems to form a right angle. She stands there, frozen like a statue, her mouth still gaped open and screaming. Darknyss comes rushing into the room with her mother to see what's going on.
"What the frack is going on in…"
She stops when she sees Raynin standing there, looking like an upside down letter L, her mouth hanging open as she screamed while looking at nothing. She quickly turns her head to look at Darknyss, screams louder, then starts to repeat the words she'd said earlier, over and over again, almost as if she's chanting them.
"Gggersvursl druselsst plesviles dlssoyglingo daovyslvy wuplevyels!! Gggersvursl druselsst plesviles dlssoyglingo daovyslvy wuplevyels!! Gggersvursl druselsst plesviles dlssoyglingo daovyslvy wuplevyels!! Gggersvursl druselsst plesviles dlssoyglingo daovyslvy wuplevyels!!"
Darknyss looks at Diamond who is just as shaken up as everyone else. Diamond is just staring at Raynin in shock, a hand over her mouth, her eyes wide as saucers. Darknyss shakes Diamond's shoulder to try and pull her out of the shocked state she's in.
"Emme!! Emme!! Please tell me you know what the heck is going on with her right now!! Do you know what she's saying?"
Diamond shakes her head and swallows audibly.
"No… I have… absolutely no idea what in the world is going on right now."
Raynin suddenly starts to speak, and it's like two mouths are speaking the words… One in another foreign language and one in english.
"Benden önce durmak herkese vay haline! Senin lanet yaklaşımların saat olarak korku içinde titremeye! Zaman bizim büyüklüğü bizi soymak için aranan olanlar üzerinde dövme için intikam için geldi. Bizim intikam hızlı ve saygı bizi soymak anlamına olanların hak olan adalet titiz olacak. Biz yargıç, jüri ve cellat olarak ... Ve cümle şiddetlidir ... VENGEANCE! VENGEANCE! VENGEANCE!
{ Woe to all who stand before me! Tremble in fear as the hour of your damnation approaches! The time has come for vengeance to be wrought on those who sought to rob us of our greatness. Our revenge will be swift and exacting of the justice that is deserving of those who mean to rob us of our respect. We are judge, jury and executioner... And our sentence is severe... VENGEANCE!! VENGEANCE!! VENGEANCE!!
}"
Raynin's body continues to contort itself, her hands turning into claws, and her upper body turning until she's almost facing the floor. Suddenly she screams again, this time her face contorted in fear.
"I WON'T LET YOU DO THIS!! I WON'T!!! I WON'T!!!"
Suddenly she collapses onto the floor, her body starting to relax as she's finally fainted. Darknyss rushes over to Raynin's side and starts tapping her cheeks to try and rouse her.
"Raynin! Raynin, what happened?!! Are you ok? Tricie, get the kids out of here!!"
Latrice looks around, confused as Little Claudia continues to scream. Darknyss looks up at her sister and shouts at her.
"Latrice!! LATRICE!! GO NOW!! GET THE KIDS OUT OF THIS ROOM!! Mom, go and get me a glass of water! Hurry please!!"
As the others clear out of the room, Darknyss leans over and whispers in Raynin's ear.
"Now listen up you… whatever you are… Demon spawn, hellhound, hell, I don't give a damn if you're Lucifer himself. If you try that bullshit again in front of my family, I will personally find a way to rip you out of Raynin's body and shove you face first up the rear end of a bull and plug it up so you have no way out!! You get me?! You just traumatized my nieces and nephews! And I for one am not a very forgiving kind of person! You dig??!!"
Diamond has overheard what was said and she leans over and puts a hand on Darknyss's shoulder, frowning slightly.
"Wait a minute… was that…?"
Raynin's face turns towards Darknyss and the snake like red eyes are still there, but her face is smiling with evil pleasure.
"Hey there Darkky. Aww… What? No hugsssssss and kissssssssssssses? No chocolatesssssssss or tea and crumpetsssssssss for little old me?"[/b]
Darknyss sits back as Raynin's body unfolds itself from it's strange contortions, then settles into a crablike squat, looking at her friend. Darknyss growls and reaches out a hand toward Raynin's throat, then stops short, her hand literally trembling in anger and a desire to complete the movement and throttle her friend'
"OOOHHH!! I SWEAR!! YOU ARE WORKING MY ABSOLUTE LAST NERVE!!"
Diamond frowns and leans forward and whispers a word of power, causing her eyes to flare up an eerie bright green as she works a magical sight to see what Darknyss is talking about and she pulls back quickly in shock.
"Dear Mary, Mother of God in Heaven!! What?!!… What are you?!!"
The Other grins and pops up to a standing position before Diamond who jumps back herself. The Other Raynin bows courteously and grins.
"Ahh, where are my mannersssss…. I'm Raynin… It'ssssss a pleasssssssure to finally meet you Diamond. Esssssspecially sssssssince the lassssssst time we almossssst met…"
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The Other Raynin suddenly pops up and grabs Diamond by the throat, trying to squeeze the life out of her.
"Oooh yeah…. That'sssss right… You tried to kill me!!"
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Diamond grabs a hold of Raynin's wrist, gasping for breath, but remaining calm. Her eyes flare a brighter green as a sickly looking green flame flares on her hands, and Raynin yelps, jumping back as if burned. Diamond's eyes keep their eerie green color and she clears her throat for a moment.
"Yes… Yes that was me… And you never really did tell me your real name demon. But I'm sure I'll learn it eventually. And when I do, I will cast you out of my friend, and she will finally be rid of you."
The Other Raynin throws her head back and laughs, shaking her head.
"Aahh, no no no… it'sssssssss not going to be assess easssssy as you think now. You sssssseeeee… Our fair Raynin has made a deal with me… One which will keep me very well entrenched within thisssssss mosssssst beautiful of bodiessssss…. And which your friendsssssss will want to have happen… Asssssss it will aid them in gaining control of that which they sssssseek to grab a hold to… The SsssssCW Bombshell and Roulet Championshipsssss as well assess the Tag Team Championshipssssss."
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Diamond is about to move towards Raynin, but Darknyss grabs her shoulder and shakes her head slowly. The Other Raynin smirks evilly and throws her head back and chuckles.
"Oh yesssssss …. Thisssssss is going to be ssssssssooooo much fun…. Watching firsssst Misssssssty… and then the two of you ssssssquirm."
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The Other Raynin throws her head back and laughs. She starts to walk towards the stairs to go up to the bedrooms. And as the scene fades out, she starts to sing the eerie song that she tortures Raynin with.
'Tick... Tock... goesssss the clock... and what now ssssshall we play?...
Tick... tock... goesssss the clock... All time hasssss gone away….
Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… for what you cannot know…
Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… The sssssandsssss will ssssstop their flow…
Tick… tock… goesssss the clock… esssssscape is on your mind…
Tick… tock… goessssss the clock… no way out ssssssshall you find...
Tick... Tock... goessssss the clock... and assess the hoursssss they fly...
Tick... tock... and all too ssssssoon... your hopesssss… sssssshall sssssurely… DIE!
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Time: September 4, 2013, 11:30 PM...
Place: Detroit, Michigan… The Darkk Family Home… In the the Guest Bedroom...
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The night was heavy and oppressive. The heat had gotten trapped underneath a thick overcasting of grey rainclouds, as a storm threatened the entire day. The smell of ozone was so prominent, people were walking around with umbrellas, just knowing that at any moment the heavens would open and a flood of thick droplets would start to pour down upon their heads… But the downpour that was promised by the black clouds that completely blotted out the sun all day, and now the moon never broke free of it's lofty prison. The air was still prickly with the humid heat, and made you feel like if you stepped outside, you stepped into a wet blanket that just wrapped around you and held onto you tightly. The thunder pealed in the not so far off distance, and lightning flashed across the sky, lighting the scene with an eeriness that was so dense you could almost touch it. Just when you thought things were going to be ok, the lightning lit the sky like an industrial strength flash bulb, thunder boomed right over head, and the heavens finally loosed it's quarry, and the rain began to pour down in buckets… frigid for that time of the year, and cold enough to sting the flesh as it struck.
A loan figure approached the walk of the Darkk family homestead. Draped in a black trench coat with the collar pulled up and a hat pulled down to obscure the face, the figure carried a satchel and an umbrella which did nothing to stop the rain which was pelting down in huge droplets. The figure however paid no heed to the onslaught of nature's tears, and just plodded on straight to the front porch of the home. The figure stepped quietly up the steps and under the eaves of the porch and out of the rain, then lifted a hand to ring the doorbell, but before the button could be pressed, the door opened with a soft creek. Standing just inside of the door is Darknyss's mother. She looks distraught… Extremely worried and agitated. She takes a deep breath and nods slowly, stepping back and gesturing for the figure to come in.
"Good… you made it. I was worried you didn't get my message."
The figure lowers the umbrella and closes it, then steps into the foyer, setting the umbrella beside the door, then lifts a hand to the hat and removes it slowly to reveal an older man with intensely silver eyes and hair that's damp around the edges from the rain. He removes his coat slowly and reveals a black suit with an all white collar, denoting him as a man of the cloth. Darknyss's mother takes his hat and coat and hangs it on the nearby coat rack and nods towards the door to the living room. He follows her at a slow pace, taking note of everything in his surroundings.
In the living room, Darknyss and Gothika are sitting with their friend, Diamond talking quietly amongst themselves. As they hear the footsteps coming in from the hallway, they all stop talking and look up expectantly at the newcomer with Darknyss's mother. Mrs. Darkk nods around the room and makes introductions.
"Girls, this is Father Corrin… the priest that I told you about. Father Corrin, this is my daughter, Zatanya, and her friends, Damia and Morganna."
Darknyss stands slowly from the couch and extends her hand to the priest, shaking his hand and nodding in acknowledgement.
"Father Corrin… It's a pleasure. I'm sorry to say it, but my mother still can't help but call us by our real names. We're all wrestlers, and as you can tell from the cameras, this is being recorded for our weekly shows… Please… if you don't mind, I'd appreciate it if you address us by our wrestling names… I'm Darknyss… And this is Gothika and Diamond."
Father Corrin nods around the room and smiles slightly.
"The pleasure is all mine. I have to admit, I'm a bit of a fan. Most of the priests from my old seminary are… You're The Fallen from Sin City Wrestling if I'm not mistaken."
Gothika smirks and nods slowly.
"Guilty as charged Father Corrin. And Diamond is a free agent… at least for now. She's go her eye on somewhere to dip her toes in though. So you can expect to see more of her pretty soon."
Father Corrin turns his attention to Diamond who keeps looking upwards and mumbling something under her breath.
"Ah yes… You're another member of the Fallen… or an ex member if memory serves… You teamed with Darknyss and another one of your friends in another company…
Diamond nods and smiles softly, looking distracted.
"That's right Father. I'm one of the Originals… From back when were were Heaven Sent… We became the Fallen not much longer after Gothika joined us. It seemed to fit what were were standing for at the time, and it's been who we are for years now."
The priest looks almost like a kid in a candy store, looking from one to another of the girls.
"I'm actually pretty excited right now… In fact we have a priest who knows your friend, Raynin's Grandfather…"
Just then, you can hear soft singing coming down the stairs.
'Tick... Tock... goesssss the clock... and what now ssssshall we play?...
Tick... tock... goesssss the clock... All time hasssss gone away….
Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… for what you cannot know…
Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… The sssssandsssss will ssssstop their flow…
Tick… tock… goesssss the clock… esssssscape is on your mind…
Tick… tock… goessssss the clock… no way out ssssssshall you find...
Tick... Tock... goessssss the clock... and assess the hoursssss they fly...
Tick... tock... and all too ssssssoon... your hopesssss… sssssshall sssssurely… DIE!
Everyone stops and turns to look at the doorway and freezes as they see Raynin standing there in a pair of flannel pajamas, her eyes turned back in her head so far, all you can see is the pure whites of them. She stops where she's standing and the song keeps being hissed out through clenched lips.
'Tick... Tock... goesssss the clock... and what now ssssshall we play?...
Tick... tock... goesssss the clock... All time hasssss gone away….
Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… for what you cannot know…
Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… The sssssandsssss will ssssstop their flow…
Tick… tock… goesssss the clock… esssssscape is on your mind…
Tick… tock… goessssss the clock… no way out ssssssshall you find...
Tick... Tock... goessssss the clock... and assess the hoursssss they fly...
Tick... tock... and all too ssssssoon... your hopesssss… sssssshall sssssurely… DIE!
She slowly turns her head to look at the group of people who are sitting in the room. Her face is slack, and all the while she never stops singing the song. She starts to speak, and when she does, it's like there are two records playing at once… Raynin speaking, and the song being sung.
"Darknyss… Did you call the priest? Was it you? I don't' think she likes that the priest is here. I don't' know what she will do with a priest here. { 'Tick... Tock... goesssss the clock... and what now ssssshall we play?… Tick... tock... goesssss the clock... All time hasssss gone away…. Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… for what you cannot know… Tick… Tock… goesssss the clock… The sssssandsssss will ssssstop their flow… }"
Raynin turns to the priest and swallows thickly, shaking her head slowly, her eyes still turned up to show only the whites of her eyes.
"I know why you're here, but there's nothing that you can do right now. It's best that you leave before she does something drastic. I can control it for now, but… If she gets angry… I don't know what will happen. Please… Please just leave it be. { Tick… tock… goesssss the clock… esssssscape is on your mind… Tick… tock… goessssss the clock… no way out ssssssshall you find… Tick... Tock... goessssss the clock... and assess the hoursssss they fly… Tick... tock... and all too ssssssoon... your hopesssss… sssssshall sssssurely… DIE! }"
The dual voices suddenly stops and a sibilant laugh rumbles through Raynin's voice box sounding like the hissing of a snake if it could laugh. When she speaks, you know it’s the Other speaking, and not Raynin.
”Who called you Priest? Was it Darknyss? Was it Gothika? Or was it the meddling witch, Diamond?!"
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Darknyss’s mother stands up and frowns at Raynin.
“I did you…. you horrid creature you!! You frightened my grandchildren!! And I won’t stand for anyone… ANYONE hurting my family!! And Raynin is now a part of this family, so you just get out of her right now!!"
The Other laughs without Raynin moving an inch.
”So… You think that a priest can save this poor miserable creature’s soul? You think that a priest can stop me from decimating that wretched woman Misty once we step into the ring at Climax Control? Think again!! I have control now!! She’s given herself over to me willingly in exchange for power and prestige! A deal has been struck!! And you know that once the die is cast, only the Almighty himself can pry me loose from this child’s flesh!!"
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Raynin finally moves, her head turning at a sickening angle to look at the priest who is standing almost completely behind her. It almost looks as if her head turned around completely to the back and the eyes which showed only the whites now showed the reptilian like red slitted irises. She laughs again and starts to walk backwards towards the priest who starts to back away from her slowly.
”You priest… I know you… Your name is written in the annals of hell… You once tried to defeat one of my brethren… You succeeded in sending him back to hell, but he taunts you still… and you think that you can defeat me? You think that you can stop me from completing my side of my bargain with Raynin? Think again!! At Climax Control… Misty will stand toe to toe against not just any other foe, but a foe imbued with the forces, skills and knowledge of the supernatural!! Hell shall be unleashed against Misty, and she will not stand against it!!"
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With that last statement, it’s like the strings of a puppet are cut and Raynin sinks to the floor unconscious as the scene fades out
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