Post by Amanda Nathan on Feb 25, 2011 21:36:51 GMT -5
The camera faded in on Amanda Brooks as she walked the empty, secluded halls backstage. She was obviously on a manhunt for someone and a blank stare came over her face as she stopped dead in her tracks. Standing not ten feet away now was her former partner, Kahlan Clarkson. There was a huge smile on the new Television Champion's face as she joked around with the man infront of her. The man was none other than "The Hardcore Prince" Shawn Dreamer. Amanda snuck up behind the champ, cutting Dreamer's words short as he saw her standing there. Clarkson stared at him confused. She recieved her answer as Amanda gave her a soft tap on the shoulder. The TV Champ was shocked and spun around quickly, but a look of relief came over her as she saw who it was. Amanda gave her an icey glare as she began to smirk.
KaHlan: What's the matter doll? Did your little friends, that you left me for, leave you high a dry?
Amanda continued to stare at her, her hands began to tremble. She bit her bottom lip as Kahlan chuckled and brushed her purple hair away from her face. Brooks eyes shifted to the championship that draped over the Legion member's shoulder. Clarkson gave it a quick glance before turning back to Brooks, her smirk grew into a devilish smile.
KaHlan: It must really get under that pretty skin of your's that while you were getting shafted and stuck on that lonely road to nowhere... Making your loser friends and trying to get that loser Aj Scally into bed... I was reforming a legacy.. I was winning this...
Kahlan slowly lifted the title belt over her and held it over her head for a moment. Amanda watched the gold as it slowly ascended. She bit her lower lip harder as the tears in her eyes slowly began to fall. The salty expressions of emotion stun her eyes as they began to rain down her cheek. The Television Champ took note of this as she lowered the belt and replaced it on her shoulder. She smirked and shook her head as she whiped the tears from her former partner's cheek.
KaHlan: You weren't meant for this babe. Why don't you just go back to that nice little community I was stupid enough to haul your worthless ass from? I'm sure you would be able to more there than you are here. Heh.
Clarkson turned back to her conversation with Dreamer as Amanda stood there quietly for a moment. Brooks shook her head as she ran her fingers through her hair. She let out a gutteral growl and spun the TV champ on her heels.
Amanda: Look 'ere you little scrumpet!
Amanda stretched her arm above her head, her fingers curved toward her. She took a deep breath as her gaze went icey again.
Amanda: I 'ad it up to 'ere with your insults. I've been dealing with them since I 'ad to bail your inebriated ass out of the slammer. You want to rub in my face that you "auled" me away from the institution? Fine... I'll admit you did just that... After months of begging and crying about this wanker.
She pointed at Shawn with her other hand.
Amanda: So I fell for a couple who guys who split. So I let myself get lead astray by some chick who's 'ead was as messed as mine if not worse. At least I didn't 'ave to blow Master Bison to get myself anywhere.
Amanda lowered her hands to her sides as they began to shake more violently now. She thought about what she was going to say next not that she gave two shits what would happen after her next choice of words, but she sure as hell didn't want the numbers game played against her. There would be three of them on one of her. It was almost as if KaHlan could read her former partner's mind when she opened her mouth again.
KaHlan: Don't start something you can't finish doll...
Amanda snapped her hand up and swung it foward, but stopped just before it made contact with Clarkson's face. The Television Champ looked at the hand next to her for a moment and then back to Amanda's eyes. They were cold and expressionless. Her words didn't echo any emotions either as she took a deep breath and spoke again.
Amanda: Take your friends, your team, your "legacy" and cram them where God decided to split you. I don't need them or you. I don't need anyone. The time 'as come. MY time 'as come.
Amanda lowered her hand back to her side and began to walk away. She stopped and looked at KaHlan one final time.
Amanda: I wonder... No I don't on second thought.
As Amanda made her way around on of the corners, the camera panned back to The Cut Squad. KaHlan glared at her former partner as she turned the corner. She then turned back to Shawn with a smirk.
Kahlan: Whatever.
The camera faded to black, zoomed in on the televsion title.
(Writer's notes)
Comments welcome and as I said planning on the over-all change being a slow process starting to burn some old bridges and going from there.
KaHlan: What's the matter doll? Did your little friends, that you left me for, leave you high a dry?
Amanda continued to stare at her, her hands began to tremble. She bit her bottom lip as Kahlan chuckled and brushed her purple hair away from her face. Brooks eyes shifted to the championship that draped over the Legion member's shoulder. Clarkson gave it a quick glance before turning back to Brooks, her smirk grew into a devilish smile.
KaHlan: It must really get under that pretty skin of your's that while you were getting shafted and stuck on that lonely road to nowhere... Making your loser friends and trying to get that loser Aj Scally into bed... I was reforming a legacy.. I was winning this...
Kahlan slowly lifted the title belt over her and held it over her head for a moment. Amanda watched the gold as it slowly ascended. She bit her lower lip harder as the tears in her eyes slowly began to fall. The salty expressions of emotion stun her eyes as they began to rain down her cheek. The Television Champ took note of this as she lowered the belt and replaced it on her shoulder. She smirked and shook her head as she whiped the tears from her former partner's cheek.
KaHlan: You weren't meant for this babe. Why don't you just go back to that nice little community I was stupid enough to haul your worthless ass from? I'm sure you would be able to more there than you are here. Heh.
Clarkson turned back to her conversation with Dreamer as Amanda stood there quietly for a moment. Brooks shook her head as she ran her fingers through her hair. She let out a gutteral growl and spun the TV champ on her heels.
Amanda: Look 'ere you little scrumpet!
Amanda stretched her arm above her head, her fingers curved toward her. She took a deep breath as her gaze went icey again.
Amanda: I 'ad it up to 'ere with your insults. I've been dealing with them since I 'ad to bail your inebriated ass out of the slammer. You want to rub in my face that you "auled" me away from the institution? Fine... I'll admit you did just that... After months of begging and crying about this wanker.
She pointed at Shawn with her other hand.
Amanda: So I fell for a couple who guys who split. So I let myself get lead astray by some chick who's 'ead was as messed as mine if not worse. At least I didn't 'ave to blow Master Bison to get myself anywhere.
Amanda lowered her hands to her sides as they began to shake more violently now. She thought about what she was going to say next not that she gave two shits what would happen after her next choice of words, but she sure as hell didn't want the numbers game played against her. There would be three of them on one of her. It was almost as if KaHlan could read her former partner's mind when she opened her mouth again.
KaHlan: Don't start something you can't finish doll...
Amanda snapped her hand up and swung it foward, but stopped just before it made contact with Clarkson's face. The Television Champ looked at the hand next to her for a moment and then back to Amanda's eyes. They were cold and expressionless. Her words didn't echo any emotions either as she took a deep breath and spoke again.
Amanda: Take your friends, your team, your "legacy" and cram them where God decided to split you. I don't need them or you. I don't need anyone. The time 'as come. MY time 'as come.
Amanda lowered her hand back to her side and began to walk away. She stopped and looked at KaHlan one final time.
Amanda: I wonder... No I don't on second thought.
As Amanda made her way around on of the corners, the camera panned back to The Cut Squad. KaHlan glared at her former partner as she turned the corner. She then turned back to Shawn with a smirk.
Kahlan: Whatever.
The camera faded to black, zoomed in on the televsion title.
(Writer's notes)
Comments welcome and as I said planning on the over-all change being a slow process starting to burn some old bridges and going from there.