Momentum is the name of the game. Getting it and keeping it going, and while Kat has it all lined up and ready to go the same can not be said for Bea.. Kat has her Bombshell internet championship shot coming up soon and what does Bea have.. Nothing.. She is still trying to get her shot.. Circling around like a starving vulture.. Starving because let’s be honest.. Bea has not been getting her hunger for gold satisfied and she is wanting to get her talons into a championship belt.. Too bad for her she is now in the cross paths of the woman that has her sights set on the internet championship.. Using Bea to sharpen her claws indeed and making sure to remind the entire Bombshell roster just who in the hell she truly is..And besides the golden opportunity upon the horizon she is also looking forward to sharing the ring once again with her brother.. All in all.. Bea is screwed.. And so is the team that is going to face the most sadistic set of siblings that one could face inside the ring..
Kat Jones and Cyrus Riddle.. You see.. Letting you all in on a little secret already.. Kat and Cy have been a tag team for years.. They do not have to worry about how to team up… They know how.. They do not have to do this song and dance about domination and who is the boss.. This is a team that has worked out all the kinks and all the issues one can have.. The only thing that could probably annoy Kat the most is having to tag out when the man of the opposing team steps into the ring.. She is used to kicking their asses as well.. But she will play nice for the people in charge.. She will follow the rules.. And if the poor unfortunate souls that will be made to face them hadn’t figured it out yet.. Here is a spoiler for you.. You are bloody screwed. The Sadistic Siblings are coming to SCW for the homecoming show.. —-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Kat had been in a foul mood already; she never liked leaving the ranch when she was there and knowing who her opponent was going to be did not improve matters. Kat has a very good memory and she remembers the coffee to the face incident that took place because wannabe Queen Bea thought it was okay to throw at her.. Because everyone has to get out of the way of the Queen right.. Wrong.. Kat remembers being a rat from the gutters of the worst side of town.. But she rose above that status a long time ago and while she got her revenge once before she is still wanting to dish out just a bit more.. Call it a long overdue interest rate being collected on the annoyance that is Bea.. Another piece of clothing was slammed into her bag.
Kat had packed her bags in stoic silence.. Some items went in a little rougher than others as her mood spun in her head.. She had seen the dogs enter her room as they often did when she was around and felt the eyes of his dogs following her every movement.. The heavy footsteps coming down the hallway were familiar and on purpose as the mf-er that they belong to has a habit of not making any sound despite his giant size. A soft huff coming from the dogs as they saw their owner in the room taking it as a sign that she no longer needed to be watched over.. Guarded.. Protected by him as they did. As she finished zipping up her suitcase a heavy large hand dropped on her shoulder. Big brother in all the ways stood there and he rested his forehead against hers. He had his own match before and she was his cheerleader as always. But he never forgot to check in before she headed out. She had spent a few days with him and Kim after their show and was now getting ready to head out to travel to Michigan. She was heading into some very busy weeks with the homecoming show match with her other brother and the cruise coming up soon after. Her title match against Alexandra..
Mac : You all good to go?
He looked at her with his usual mix of concern and pride.
Kat : Yeah, I am fine Mac.. I am not too worried about this match..Mac : As you shouldn’t be. This is only Bea afterall. Kat : Seriously she should stick to being armcandy for her man and doing what she does best.. Mess with his matches.. Stepping into the ring with me has never gone well for her no matter the end result and in the mood I am in.. It won’t be different for this match. Mac : Do not underestimate her though.Kat smirked and shook her head..
Kat : Nah brother.. You know I won’t.. I know who she is and what she can do.. And most importantly what she can’t do.. She has the tendency to cheat.. Well more than the tendency.. She cheats the very second she thinks she can get away with it.. But she is forgetting one thing.. One very important thing.. Kat’s dark eyes seemed to have gone pitchblack.. The smirk on her face went even more menacing than she has always appeared to be..
Kat : I have never claimed to be good.. Nice.. Or in any kind of way unable to do the same.. Or much worse. Besides.. I have a very good memory and just like you brother dear.. I hold grudges.. Mac smirked and pulled her close.. Whispering words of dark promises and violence into her ear for nobody but her to hear.. Each of those words made her dark eyes glitter in malice and made the snarl of suppressed violence vibrating inside of her even more menacing.. They stood there for a while longer letting his dark words fuel her to bring the unapologetic violence she and her brother both loved to dish out more and more to the surface.
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The scene opens up on Kat sitting on the grass right outside of the arena.. The building that soon will be replaced by a better and shinier version stood strong still. She did not dress up for it.. She never did that.. She was wearing black leggings and an equally colorful tank top. Her legs are crossed casually as she leans back a little in the grass. Her dark eyes that had been seen as warm and friendly to quite a few of the SCW roster are now nearly black and glittering with suppressed malice.
Kat : Bea I am going to cut straight to the point. You are a cheating little bitch that has no business hovering around the title gold. You are nothing more than a pathetic piece of arm candy for your man and you have not changed from the first day I saw you all those years ago. You are still the same pathetic little wurm you were slithering around helping your man cheat to get him a win.. Failing most of the time in doing so and only because a lot of talent moved elsewhere did you manage to get any camera time at all. Your relevance has been sub zero for years and it will never be anything more than barely above zero if you actually applied yourself to your matches.
But the days of being able to coast by and getting a decent match result are over. There is a reason why I am called one of the most dangerous people in SCW.. I am not just the most dangerous bombshell my dear.. I can step into the ring with the men and hold my own.. I always could.. The little match promotional piece said a win would make me look even more dangerous than I already do but that is not what I am setting out to do Bea.. Nah.. I am going to make sure that everyone in the bombshell division is reminded who the hell I am and what I am capable of.. I am not here to play nice and make friends.. Nah I got those already.. Several who have proven themselves worthy friends and I will be the same old Kat for them but you.. Kat snickered and the sound was dark and menacing..
Kat : You and I have some unfinished business.. You thought you were the end all be all of this division and found it necessary to throw your coffee at me at one moment in time.. I did not forget that.. Nor do I forgive it.. I never did.. And while I don’t normally slum it to deal with pathetic little slimy slugs at the bottom of the barrel in any fed I step into.. I will gladly return to the gutters I crawled out of to stomp your face into the mud and the grime and kick the pedestal you build for yourself away from underneath your feet. You are the lowest of the low here and not because you are such a bad queen nah.. A baddie.. Whatever the current trend is calling yourself anything but what you truly are.. You are a waste of space.. You are not in my league.. You are a far cry from being on my level and you want to fight for the title I once held..
You do not deserve it.. But if you mess around enough perhaps someone will take pity on you and let you be the punching bag of the Roulette title match.. It would give them a legal chance to rearrange your face at least.. Nah.. I got a match coming up at the PPV.. Pretty much given to me from the start.. Why.. Not because I sucked up to anyone.. I am pretty sure I am not the people that matters favorite either.. Nah.. I got it because I am proven.. Proven championship material.. proven ratings.. Proven dangerous.. But here is the kicker.. You are going to find out first hand just how dangerous I am.. And you can go cry about it to Alexandra.. Warn her that pain is coming.. Because it is..
Kat smirked and tilted her head slightly for a moment before taking a sip of water from the bottle sitting next to her in the grass..
Kat : SCW is going to be doing some changing no matter if they want to or like it.. Because my brother is going to hit the men's roster like a tidal wave bringing the much needed change to the quality there and I am going to do the same in the bombshell division. I am going to teach you the first lesson. Humility.. I am going to make you regret ever making the stupid mistake of throwing that coffee all those years ago.. And then I am going to remind you that I am the most dangerous woman in SCW.. A lesson that I will also teach our current internet champion and I will make my way through the division all the way to the top and face whoever holds the Bombshell title by then.. It is time to bring back the golden days of SCW.. Make this company the best it has ever been and to do that I am going to run right through you..
Now to make it even more fun they announced that my brother and I will be finding out who gets to face us at the homecoming show.. But they are not going to be facing a put together tag team because the higher ups thought it would be cool for a brother and sister to team together.. No.. You see.. We are a tag team.. Have been for years.. We have a name and everything.. Sadistic Siblings.. And that is exactly what we are.. And what we will be to those poor unfortunate souls that are made to face us.. Part of me is hoping that it will be you Bea and the neanderthal husband of yours.. Probably not.. But that is fine.. Give me anyone to face in SCW and they are going to find out just like you will exactly why the nicknames given to us along the path of our career are all sinister.. Dark.. Dangerous.. and hold promise of pain and destruction.. Kat sighed and leaned back on her hands in the grass..
Kat : Harbinger of Death.. HellKat.. WildKat.. Sadistic Sibling.. Names not given because I am such a good girl.. Names given because of the pain I deliver.. The archetype.. The impaler.. Sadistic Sibling.. Not given to my brother because he is such a nice fella.. No.. Given to him because he is the standard bearer of what it takes to be in this business.. He is going to be the standard of men's wrestling in SCW.. He is going to be the man to beat.. And people will fall short.. He strayed off the path trying to be nicer.. Less.. himself. But those days are over.. And he is going to be a big problem for the men’s division.. The girls that have been here for a while might mistake me for being the same woman I was back then.. They are going to find out the hard way like you will be that I am nothing like I used to be..
I did not sit idle by the pool or in a beauty shop the past year or so.. Nah.. I have been working on myself.. Bringing myself back from the woman I had become to the woman I am supposed to be.. Returning to my true self and that is going to be a big problem for you and all the women in SCW.. You see.. The woman I was supposed to be is more dangerous, more sadistic, more ruthless, more deranged even than the woman you once knew.. And all you can hope for is to survive the match Bea.. Because the fight is already lost. Kat smirked before finishing her bottle of water..
Kat : I know you can talk Bea.. You always have.. But walking the walk.. That has always been the problem.. You are just the exhibition match victim. One step above a glorified jobber and the one step is your ability to talk.. You talk.. and talk.. and talk.. But all those words are good for nothing but blowing up your own ego and then someone with nails pops that ego.. And guess what.. My nails have been sharpened.. My claws are ready to damage your precious face as well as your ego.. The time for all your talking is over and it is time to step into the ring with the one woman you will wish you never offended..
I hold grudges and even though I got a measure of revenge way back then.. I am still wanting to maim your pretty little face to become as ugly as your personality.. I am still wanting to cripple your legs to the point that you can’t even walk to the ring anymore as your man’s personal bit of arm candy… I am still wanting the SCW Bombshell internet championship.. And my ultimate goal.. I am still wanting to face the SCW Bombshell champion.. And I want to do it while being the internet champion.. So yeah.. I have my goals set out.. I know what I need to do.. Who I am and who everyone will be seeing.. I am the sinister sadistic sibling of legends and monsters.. I am the baby sister to the biggest of the best in SCW History.. And it is my time now.. Kat stood up and smirked towards the camera..
Kat : It is time to realize that none of you know this Kat Jones anymore.. It is time to start trembling in fear because the reckoning is coming and I have been waiting a long time to get this small measure of revenge on you.. This warning is not only for you Bea.. but for everyone.. Get out of my way. With that said Kat picked up the empty bottle of water and walked away.. With the scene fading to black.
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In the bar of the hotel across the street from the arena Kat is sitting with a whisky in hand and letting the amber liquid twirl a little in the glass as she was deep in thought. She had noticed everyone that came within a certain distance of her as she always had and even her brother who is a sneaky and silent man on any given day did not escape her notice that is why she was not surprised to find him sitting next to her. He did not order a drink nor did he say anything about Kat holding the glass even though it was obvious that she had not taken a sip of it..
Cyrus : Katarina..Kat raised an eyebrow.. She turned to look at him and saw the difference starting to grow in him already which made her smile turn demonic..
Kat : Are you finally going to be yourself big brother..
Cyrus : You have always known, didn't you little sister..Kat : When you hide your true self from the world on a daily basis you tend to see it in others, brother dearest.. You knew I was not showing my true nature as well.. To be honest.. Who in this crazy messed up family we made for ourselves is showing their true nature at the moment.. Cyrus had to nod because he knew damn well that none of them did.. But he could also see that Kat is on that path he is wanting to step on himself.
Cyrus : Did you start without me already Katarina..Kat growled low in her throat at the use of her full name..
Kat : The road to our true unapologetic selves can not be walked with anyone together. Your path is yours alone to find. Walk and conquer as is mine.. But at the end of it.. I will still love you. Nothing you can say or do will change that. Cyrus nodded and leaned and kissed the top of her head.. Tall motherfucker he is..
Cyrus : As I will always love you. No matter who you become.. Kat turned towards him, leaning in and pressing her forehead against his. Softly.. No headbut this time.. But in his eyes she could see the change.. His eyes darkened to cold steel as hers turned black as the night sky. Sitting back Kat threw the whisky back.. The burning of the whisky in her throat anchors her down to the current time and place.
