Post by 5BW Owner on Oct 21, 2019 7:50:38 GMT -5
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson was up in her bed. She cannot sleep because she’s very upset about what happened regarding her match. She was wrestling in her hometown; she was ready to go and wanting to make everyone proud of her. N-8 had to ruin it for her by not showing up. Was she in Trinity for the right reasons? Or was she there for the wrong reasons? Kelly had those thoughts while she was wide awake.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I cannot even sleep.
She gets up from her bed, puts on a pair of pants on and heads to the living room. Kelly has a lot on her mind about this. Suddenly, her partner, Lance Kirkwood, comes in and checks to see if she’s OK.
Lance KirkwoodBabe. It’s 3AM in the morning. I know that you have a lot on your mind about what happened though you need to leave it in the past and go to the next spot.
Kelly shakes her head and looks at her partner. She has a cold glare on her face while staring at him.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: How can I keep this off my mind, Lance? HOW CAN I KEEP THIS OFF MY MIND!!
Lance knows that she’s passionate about wrestling, but she can’t move on. This is going to be in her mind for a while.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I came to Trinity to be the best and work with the best. My first three matches did not fair as the way I wanted. OK, I did get a win over someone by pinfall. The last two? Did NOT go my way. Disqualification and a fucking count out!
She shakes her head and begins to choke up.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: And it sickness me that I busted my ass for this match and this fucking alien twat face didn’t fucking show up!
She puts her hands in the air and slams her leg into her pillow.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: And how the FUCK does that make me feel? That makes me feel fucking goddamn fabulous!
Kelly rolls her eyes and looks at Lance. Lance clears his throat and folds his arms. He knows Kelly’s mad, but not this mad.
Lance Kirkwood: WHOA! You don’t need to take your anger out on me like that! You’re angry, I get it.
He sits down next to her.
Lance Kirkwood: You can’t be mad at Trinity at all. You showed up and did what you had to do. You came prepared and wanted the light on YOU for this match. Yes, it was your home field and yes it was a chance to show everyone that you wanted this match more than anything.
He rubs her leg to calm her down even more.
Lance Kirkwood: The person you need to be mad at is your opponent for not only fucking you over, but fucking Trinity and the fans over for what was about to be a good match.
He looks at her box that she won that’s on the table. He knows what she wants and that’s to destroy Addy for once and for all.
Lance Kirkwood: It didn’t happen and now your stuck with this box. Do you even know what your match’s going to be?
Kelly looks at him and checks her phone as she scrolls through it.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I was told that the card was going to be up in a few hours. Staff said before I left to come home that they were going to make it up to me. I don’t know what, nor do I even want to know.
She gets up and looks at her partner and squares him dead in the eyes.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I don’t know what’s going to happen. Though, they do say to fight another day and keep on going. Who knows what could happen with me come Sin on Tuesday, but there’s one thing I want….
She looks at her box that’s on the table that she “won”
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: And that one thing’s to destroy that psycho bitch and send her ass to a insane asylum once and for all. I wanted Madwomen to kill her in the street, but they both got arrested.
Lance looks at her like she’s strange.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: So whatever appears in that box, appears in that box. I just hope it’s the match that I want the most.
She walks to her bedroom and heads back to bed with Lance following her. As soon as she goes back under the covers.
The scene starts with Kelly Penkzee-Nelson coming in a shower stall and sitting down in it. She looks around to see if anyone’s coming in. Wearing a jacket and shorts, Kelly stares at the wall blankly.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I thought last week was going to be a big week for me.
She keeps that stare on her face.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Last week, I was going to head into New York City, wrestle in front of my hometown and get that mystery box. I was screwed over. Screwed over BIG TIME!
She keeps staring at the wall once more.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Now onto the future. I have box in hand and that box is a mystery box. What’s in it? I don’t know, but after this match, all will be revealed.
She fixes her ponytail while still sitting on the ground.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I got some business to deal with, though I’m not alone. I’m teaming up with Miles. A Way and Jack “Action” Jackson against three people, the New World Champion, Abbi Stein, the one who basically murdered someone off the stage, Graham Clauson and the one that I want to get my hands on the most, who makes my blood boil after what she did to Trapson and gets away with it….
She shakes her head, but she doesn’t want to make her blood pressure raise up. It probably will.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Though I do got to say that my team DOES look at little bit decent for this match up. I am, however concerned with poor Myles. Poor guy was in the ring last week against Pasha and Pasha breaks his leg. That’s such a damn shame for Myles because I knew he wanted the box as bad I wanted it. I hope Myles can work well and get his mind straight. Action does seem like a good person to also have on this team as well. He’s a former Champion in the company, and it’s good to have a someone on the team that held the gold before.
Kelly fists pumps her fist before she looks back at the wall.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Onto the opponents. Let’s start with the New World Champion, “The Evil Princess” Abbi Stein.
Kelly stands up and grabs her box, and puts it on the side of her, like it’s a Volleyball.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: First thing is first, I want to congratulate you on winning the Trinity World Championship. Not going to lie, that match was bad ass, and everyone busted their ass, but you were in the one to win it! That’s impressive!
She eyes her box before twirling it around.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Not going to lie, it DOES sort of make me jealous a bit. Coming in and making history. Something I’ve been born to do and considering that I’m holding this “mystery box”, who’s to say that in this box could be a contract to win the Trinity World Championship right after my team defeats you.
Kelly keeps on spinning it around.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: It would be embarrassing for someone like me to cash in afterwards and take away that World Championship a WEEK after you won it! Wouldn’t it be?
She snaps out of it because she was getting in a trance and losing her train for thought.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Wait a second. I’m getting a head of myself with this. Who knows what could happen in this match afterwards. I just hope you got your team assembled perfectly, Abbi, considering that you got a murderer and a fucking lunatic as your partners. I feel for you, Addi. Not regarding what could happen with that title, but for this match in general.
Kelly smirks again before putting her box down.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Now onto Graham Clauson. The man, who threw his best friend off the stage, the man that says he’s a “shooter”
Kelly makes the shooting sign with her fingers.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: You know, I’ve been waiting for you and I being in the ring for the first time ever. Facing Graham Clauson was one of my goals in my career and it was a chance to prove to something to him. That I’m just like him in every single way as possible. We fight to the nit and grit, we say whatever the fuck is on our minds, but there’s one thing that separates me from you.
Kelly keeps that blank stare on her face yet again.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: And that’s I don’t have to throw someone off a goddamn stage to prove and point! I know you like shooting “cowboy” and all that jazz but listen to my shoot and get it through your thick ass head, mother fucker. You’re not tough shit for throwing a man off stage, you’re not all that for being the biggest boss ass bitch to walk in Trinity. A lot of people that I wrestled against such as Chase Hudson, who “allegedly” was the daughter of a legendary rock star, thought she was the “boss ass bitch” until I came along and…
Kelly smacks her hands back and forth.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Showed that bitch who REALLY was the fucking boss. I’m not scared of you, Clauson. Why would I be afraid of someone who got away with attempted murder and thinks he’s running this joint? I’m not and I look forward to kicking your ass in that ring. I also dare you to try to throw me off the stage and kill me. I dare you tough guy Do it! Make yourself feel like the biggest guy here, so I can yell….
Kelly takes a deep breath.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: FUCK GRAHAM CLAUSON! FUCK HIM ALL TO HELL!!
Her voice echoes throughout the shower. She stands up and gets to the final part…. addressing that psycho bitch, Addy A.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Oh man, I’ve been waiting for this part for two weeks now. I’ve been waiting for us to go back to war once again and me getting that sweet revenge over you for what you did to Trapson.
She grabs the bucket that was in the shower and looks down at it.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I watched what happened last week in your match against Madwomen last week and you getting locked up in jail. They should’ve kept your ass locked up, but you were bailed out. Not going to lie, I kind of wished that was me. THOUGH! If that wasn’t the case, I wouldn’t get my hands on you.
Kelly shakes her head and looks at the bucket she’s holding.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I remember what you said about me a couple of weeks ago, calling me a whore, calling me blonde and saying things that I do, don’t fear you. Well let me tell you this Addy. You don’t scare me at all. You make me angry; you make me pissed off and make me want to do things I never thought of doing.
Kelly takes off her jacket to reveal a writing on her chest that says “whore” across her chest, she has letting down her arm that says, “Addy will DIE”. She looks at the bucket and pours it over her head as a red substance covers her blonde hair up that signals blood. KPN wants her blood.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: YOU WANT TO GET CRAZY?! YOU WANT TO CHOP SOMEONE’s BALLS OFF! YOU WANT TO SET SOMEONE ON FIRE! THEN LET’s FUCKING GET LIKE THAT ADDY! LET’s GET PSYCHO!
She calms down, the blood all covered around her as her eyes are popping out.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Because when we do, Trinity will lose two people to a mental ward where they can’t bail us out!
She wipes some of it out her eyes.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: You three better be ready for what’s about to come on Tuesday. This won’t be a pretty battle at all between us three!
Kelly stands up and goes to turn on the shower as we fade out with the scene.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I cannot even sleep.
She gets up from her bed, puts on a pair of pants on and heads to the living room. Kelly has a lot on her mind about this. Suddenly, her partner, Lance Kirkwood, comes in and checks to see if she’s OK.
Lance KirkwoodBabe. It’s 3AM in the morning. I know that you have a lot on your mind about what happened though you need to leave it in the past and go to the next spot.
Kelly shakes her head and looks at her partner. She has a cold glare on her face while staring at him.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: How can I keep this off my mind, Lance? HOW CAN I KEEP THIS OFF MY MIND!!
Lance knows that she’s passionate about wrestling, but she can’t move on. This is going to be in her mind for a while.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I came to Trinity to be the best and work with the best. My first three matches did not fair as the way I wanted. OK, I did get a win over someone by pinfall. The last two? Did NOT go my way. Disqualification and a fucking count out!
She shakes her head and begins to choke up.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: And it sickness me that I busted my ass for this match and this fucking alien twat face didn’t fucking show up!
She puts her hands in the air and slams her leg into her pillow.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: And how the FUCK does that make me feel? That makes me feel fucking goddamn fabulous!
Kelly rolls her eyes and looks at Lance. Lance clears his throat and folds his arms. He knows Kelly’s mad, but not this mad.
Lance Kirkwood: WHOA! You don’t need to take your anger out on me like that! You’re angry, I get it.
He sits down next to her.
Lance Kirkwood: You can’t be mad at Trinity at all. You showed up and did what you had to do. You came prepared and wanted the light on YOU for this match. Yes, it was your home field and yes it was a chance to show everyone that you wanted this match more than anything.
He rubs her leg to calm her down even more.
Lance Kirkwood: The person you need to be mad at is your opponent for not only fucking you over, but fucking Trinity and the fans over for what was about to be a good match.
He looks at her box that she won that’s on the table. He knows what she wants and that’s to destroy Addy for once and for all.
Lance Kirkwood: It didn’t happen and now your stuck with this box. Do you even know what your match’s going to be?
Kelly looks at him and checks her phone as she scrolls through it.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I was told that the card was going to be up in a few hours. Staff said before I left to come home that they were going to make it up to me. I don’t know what, nor do I even want to know.
She gets up and looks at her partner and squares him dead in the eyes.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I don’t know what’s going to happen. Though, they do say to fight another day and keep on going. Who knows what could happen with me come Sin on Tuesday, but there’s one thing I want….
She looks at her box that’s on the table that she “won”
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: And that one thing’s to destroy that psycho bitch and send her ass to a insane asylum once and for all. I wanted Madwomen to kill her in the street, but they both got arrested.
Lance looks at her like she’s strange.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: So whatever appears in that box, appears in that box. I just hope it’s the match that I want the most.
She walks to her bedroom and heads back to bed with Lance following her. As soon as she goes back under the covers.
The scene starts with Kelly Penkzee-Nelson coming in a shower stall and sitting down in it. She looks around to see if anyone’s coming in. Wearing a jacket and shorts, Kelly stares at the wall blankly.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I thought last week was going to be a big week for me.
She keeps that stare on her face.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Last week, I was going to head into New York City, wrestle in front of my hometown and get that mystery box. I was screwed over. Screwed over BIG TIME!
She keeps staring at the wall once more.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Now onto the future. I have box in hand and that box is a mystery box. What’s in it? I don’t know, but after this match, all will be revealed.
She fixes her ponytail while still sitting on the ground.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I got some business to deal with, though I’m not alone. I’m teaming up with Miles. A Way and Jack “Action” Jackson against three people, the New World Champion, Abbi Stein, the one who basically murdered someone off the stage, Graham Clauson and the one that I want to get my hands on the most, who makes my blood boil after what she did to Trapson and gets away with it….
She shakes her head, but she doesn’t want to make her blood pressure raise up. It probably will.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Though I do got to say that my team DOES look at little bit decent for this match up. I am, however concerned with poor Myles. Poor guy was in the ring last week against Pasha and Pasha breaks his leg. That’s such a damn shame for Myles because I knew he wanted the box as bad I wanted it. I hope Myles can work well and get his mind straight. Action does seem like a good person to also have on this team as well. He’s a former Champion in the company, and it’s good to have a someone on the team that held the gold before.
Kelly fists pumps her fist before she looks back at the wall.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Onto the opponents. Let’s start with the New World Champion, “The Evil Princess” Abbi Stein.
Kelly stands up and grabs her box, and puts it on the side of her, like it’s a Volleyball.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: First thing is first, I want to congratulate you on winning the Trinity World Championship. Not going to lie, that match was bad ass, and everyone busted their ass, but you were in the one to win it! That’s impressive!
She eyes her box before twirling it around.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Not going to lie, it DOES sort of make me jealous a bit. Coming in and making history. Something I’ve been born to do and considering that I’m holding this “mystery box”, who’s to say that in this box could be a contract to win the Trinity World Championship right after my team defeats you.
Kelly keeps on spinning it around.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: It would be embarrassing for someone like me to cash in afterwards and take away that World Championship a WEEK after you won it! Wouldn’t it be?
She snaps out of it because she was getting in a trance and losing her train for thought.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Wait a second. I’m getting a head of myself with this. Who knows what could happen in this match afterwards. I just hope you got your team assembled perfectly, Abbi, considering that you got a murderer and a fucking lunatic as your partners. I feel for you, Addi. Not regarding what could happen with that title, but for this match in general.
Kelly smirks again before putting her box down.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Now onto Graham Clauson. The man, who threw his best friend off the stage, the man that says he’s a “shooter”
Kelly makes the shooting sign with her fingers.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: You know, I’ve been waiting for you and I being in the ring for the first time ever. Facing Graham Clauson was one of my goals in my career and it was a chance to prove to something to him. That I’m just like him in every single way as possible. We fight to the nit and grit, we say whatever the fuck is on our minds, but there’s one thing that separates me from you.
Kelly keeps that blank stare on her face yet again.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: And that’s I don’t have to throw someone off a goddamn stage to prove and point! I know you like shooting “cowboy” and all that jazz but listen to my shoot and get it through your thick ass head, mother fucker. You’re not tough shit for throwing a man off stage, you’re not all that for being the biggest boss ass bitch to walk in Trinity. A lot of people that I wrestled against such as Chase Hudson, who “allegedly” was the daughter of a legendary rock star, thought she was the “boss ass bitch” until I came along and…
Kelly smacks her hands back and forth.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Showed that bitch who REALLY was the fucking boss. I’m not scared of you, Clauson. Why would I be afraid of someone who got away with attempted murder and thinks he’s running this joint? I’m not and I look forward to kicking your ass in that ring. I also dare you to try to throw me off the stage and kill me. I dare you tough guy Do it! Make yourself feel like the biggest guy here, so I can yell….
Kelly takes a deep breath.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: FUCK GRAHAM CLAUSON! FUCK HIM ALL TO HELL!!
Her voice echoes throughout the shower. She stands up and gets to the final part…. addressing that psycho bitch, Addy A.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Oh man, I’ve been waiting for this part for two weeks now. I’ve been waiting for us to go back to war once again and me getting that sweet revenge over you for what you did to Trapson.
She grabs the bucket that was in the shower and looks down at it.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I watched what happened last week in your match against Madwomen last week and you getting locked up in jail. They should’ve kept your ass locked up, but you were bailed out. Not going to lie, I kind of wished that was me. THOUGH! If that wasn’t the case, I wouldn’t get my hands on you.
Kelly shakes her head and looks at the bucket she’s holding.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: I remember what you said about me a couple of weeks ago, calling me a whore, calling me blonde and saying things that I do, don’t fear you. Well let me tell you this Addy. You don’t scare me at all. You make me angry; you make me pissed off and make me want to do things I never thought of doing.
Kelly takes off her jacket to reveal a writing on her chest that says “whore” across her chest, she has letting down her arm that says, “Addy will DIE”. She looks at the bucket and pours it over her head as a red substance covers her blonde hair up that signals blood. KPN wants her blood.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: YOU WANT TO GET CRAZY?! YOU WANT TO CHOP SOMEONE’s BALLS OFF! YOU WANT TO SET SOMEONE ON FIRE! THEN LET’s FUCKING GET LIKE THAT ADDY! LET’s GET PSYCHO!
She calms down, the blood all covered around her as her eyes are popping out.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: Because when we do, Trinity will lose two people to a mental ward where they can’t bail us out!
She wipes some of it out her eyes.
Kelly Penkzee-Nelson[/color]: You three better be ready for what’s about to come on Tuesday. This won’t be a pretty battle at all between us three!
Kelly stands up and goes to turn on the shower as we fade out with the scene.