Kirsten Scott vs. Dexter Grant

[Konrad Raab]

2 RP Limit for singles

3500 Word Limit Per RP

Deadline: 11:59:59 pm ET Saturday, February 22, 2025 (Show takes place on Saturday)

[TheOne]

{PROMO}

I should be coming out here stating that the world witnessed a rebirth and a epiphany of my career.  I should be telling you that The Enigma, someone, who was a thorn in my side, someone trying to play mind games with me, and trying to ruin any semblance of a future for me, had succeeded.  I should be here lauding The Enigma for succeeding...

But I'm sorry, you fuckers, who has put me in a category of a flash in the pan, you don't get your victory lap...

Instead... You get to eat the crow of what you had assumed was the end of someone who, like I've had from the GET GO, was not your conventional, run of the mill, trained, professional wrestler!

Instead, you get to do something, that Jake Starr made many of you same fucks do in the past, and that is simply... EAT YOUR OWN SHIT!

Going into the "German Invasion" of SCW, you all saw me on a lull.  You all saw me talking a lot of shit against a lot of people, and those people being able to do something I couldn't do, which was best the opponent.  And I would say this... You're right!  You're right to believe that I was on the down slope of a budding career, and I had lost my way, but then came The Enigma, who wanted to be all creepy and such, and play the mind-games I PLAYED when I first came into this organization... And in turn, to quote the song that, while I don't agree one bit with the artist, the quote fits, why?

"'Cause we'll put a boot in your ass
It's the American way"

And I did just that!  I made sure The Enigma, on their grandest stage, their moment to show how cryptic, violent, talented, and not truly using themselves as a Jeff Dunham comical puppet, truly were, were in fact, facing someone that took that bullshit seriously.  Why?  Why?  Because Kirsten Scott did it herself!  She did it to the entire SCW community before she ever walked through the doors, and you just tried to carbon copy her, thinking it'd be some, "OOOHHHHHHH SPOOKY," bullshit that, in turn led to something a little more REALISTIC...

It led to your demise, ya fucker!

You see... Like I said, I have been there, done that, and have sold more t-shirts than you ABOUT it.  You are just a knock off trying to be scary and spooky, and I exposed you, just like I said I would.  I told everyone that this moment in Germany would be the rebirth of something I wanted to create, and you obliged like a sacrificial pawn, and not one you hoped to promote... And if you don't get that reference, I'm sad for you.  But nevertheless, that's who you were.  You were the equivalent of an Aztec human sacrifice sent to honor the Gods and restore order.  And thankfully you're just an "Enigma," because Lord knows we don't need many of those... But sadly, you were SCW's blessing to the God's they have offended by allowing some of the BULLSHIT to occur that they have signed off on.  They let you use me to get the story, and then threw you to the actual GOD to let you be ACTUALLY remembered.

So... you're welcome... You dickbag...

The entire promo, at this point, has been just Kirsten Scott.  From stage right and stage left, over each shoulder, each walk Jake Starr and Pro, staring into the camera with very intent goals.  Each put a hand on Kirsten's shoulders.  Kirsten slowly removes both hands from her right and left shoulder, giving a similar look, and continues.

No no... This isn't done yet...

Enigma... You think of yourself as some form of creepy, mysterious, mental, game changer, in this industry.  Well blunt force trauma, asshole, you're not.  You tried.  You tried playing the mental game with me and SCW DELIVERED you to me, not just at a PPV, but on a SILVER, FUCKING, PLATTER, that I didn't return to them just cleaned of any hors d'oeuvres platter they sent out for VIPs, but instead, as if someone had taken said platter to Compton, and done what needed to be done with someone the likes of you.  I made sure SCW management understood that if they wanted to use me as some form of "story" for you to be better, they were going to be returned with something they couldn't sell at Goodwill.

And guess who succeeded?

Not this mysterious being doing, half-assed, creepy, shit...

Instead... It would be someone who was designated as "The One!"

Now my question to you is simple... How do you translate that?  How do you grow up, like a human being?  How do you quit being a trope of a character, and instead, be TRUE to yourself?  Because right now, my answer is simple, you don't.  You are exposed.  You are revealed.  You are not an "Enigma," because the only "Enigma" was in the 1940s, and for those in the computer world, something they relish as an artifact of history.  You are just a name.  You are what I was, when I was just "The One."  I EARNED my name.  So it's time for you to shit your pants, realize you're not this "secretive" persona, and instead, just a dickwad in the shadows, without a vertebrae in your spine to be true to yourself, and admit you are weak... And if you can't... Go back to Germany, and remind yourself of what happens when you face of a bitch who you pissed off, TRYING to play mind games with, and failing with absolute MISERY!

Because Kirsten Scott is moving on... And she will make sure there are receipts...  Consider yourself the first person in MY SELF FUCKING CHECKOUT, you cuckold of a creep!

And with that... I move onto my future...

Jake and Pro both look at one another with a bit of surprise.  Kirsten's promos have never been so... "Direct..." And the two of them both take a small step back, realizing that Kirsten is on her game, and, she doesn't, exactly, "need" their support, when it comes to whatever she says going forward.

So we welcome Breakdown, as always, don't we?  We welcome the next "phase" of SCW, after a major pay-per view.  We welcome that moment where they begin to "set the stage," am I right?  Isn't this a business of a storytelling?  So we send me against the person who, single-handedly, did something in Germany, that nobody expected, and that's take the Adrenaline Championship away from Glory Braddock.  We see Dexter Grant.  We see another newcomer to the SCW landscape.  We see someone who is doing what I, yes, wished I had done in the small amount of time.  But what do we also see, we see a newbie, who may have just gotten lucky on foreign soil, and to that I say, GOOD ON YOU, you "Detoxer."  I say good on you as a cliche, as another TROPE, and as another person who is walking into my headlights with the reality that I don't play these stupid games like your nickname may give me inkling to do so because... I have a very, very, VERY, bad thing to tell you, that you probably won't like, nor take kindly to, and yes I expect you to have some mega retort to try and make you sound less weak as I am making you now...

I am not digital, you piece of fucking shit!  I am your fucking reality!  So "detox" all the digital Discord bullshit you want to fap over, but understand, Kirsten Scott is more real than anything Glory Braddock brought to you, and also more real than the shit you had when you actually were fapping behind the scenes realizing you actually won...

You see, I'm not Glory.  I'm nothing you've encountered.  I'm nothing you have WANTED to encounter.  And why?  Because it would make that little blurp on your hand even smaller because your ballsack would know it's about to be wrecked more so than any trans you've paid for before.

Jake and Pro's eyes widen, and Kirsten feels it.

What?  Hitting close to home, Jake?

Pro looks at Jake with a look of complete confusion.  Jake begins throwing his hands to the side, befuddled why Kirsten is throwing him under the bus.

The fact is, Dexter, you and I are on a collision course for Breakdown, and I could shit talk you until the ends of the Earth about your nickname, diss those behind me, or ridicule anything I want, and in the end, what would it matter?  You did something in Germany that should have been me, but instead I was faced with someone who threw me in a closet.  Could I have done what you did?  Yes, and you know this.  Is there a reason the title isn't on the line at Breakdown?  Again, yes, there is.  It's not personal against me, nor protecting you, but what it is, is MY moment to begin MY history in SCW...

See... Talking shit on you, ridiculing you, insulting you, all of that is easy.  I could do it in my sleep.  It's just like I did with The Enigma.  But you're different because YOU hold that Adrenaline Championship... And that title, I don't care who held it longer, was made IMPORTANT by a mentor of mine, and someone whose opinion I cherish.  So guess what... SCW management has put you in my crosshairs.  And I could bully you verbally day in, and day out, and you'd be the BITCH you will be to me, ultimately.  But what is verbal abuse when it isn't backed up with abuse in the ring?  What is abuse when you're not being a BITCH to me, inside the same ring you won the title, while I make you tap out?

You need to understand that title around your waist may mean more to me than you understand... And I know you're new here, but that belt belongs in a camp where it was made.  And you're not it.  In fact, being a newcomer, unfortunately, you're not even relevant in it.  Yes, you're the champion and WE commend you for that title reign, but unfortunately it will be ending... And if management decides you're the next person on my list of completely nonsensical competitors I have to blow through, guess what, in the words of those who preceded us, "SORRY FOR YO DAMN LUCK!"

I commend you on what you did, like I said... But what you're in for is a resurrection of something BIGGER than you have ever known in the lore of Supreme Championship Wrestling.  And unfortunately for you that lore doesn't lie in the world of the "Social Misfits," but instead of that who stands affront a new breed of "Misfits,"  which SCW, and this industry has never seen.  So I hope that victory felt good.  I hope you had a good day with some German broad ready to make your night feel special.  Because reality now sets in.  Reality now lets your know that you aren't just some newbie in an organization.  Reality is something I know well.  You're a champion now.  But you're also a champion who faces the brunt of the ONE MAN and his new protege, who REVOLUTIONIZED that championship.

But instead of it being the "rebranding" of the past... You're facing the coalescing of the future.  Because the Social Misfits created the Adrenaline Championship, between the trio, but it's on me to begin the NEW BREED of what if the FUTURE of the title, with not the Social Misfits, but the GLOBAL version of "The Misfits," under a new banner!

Face it... You're facing truths in life you can't ignore... And one of them isn't the TRUTH that your Adreanline Championship will be in our possession sooner than later...

The truths I mean are Death... Taxes... AND ME, KIRSTEN SCOTT!

With those final words, Kirsten walks out of frame, leaving Pro and Jake standing there confused.  Neither know where this version of Kirsten came from, exactly, and the screen begins to fade to black with them obviously trying to rationalize what they heard, versus what they planned, and being unmiced and nobody knowing what they are saying.

[Digitox]

RP 1:
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1-5OZ...sp=sharing

[TheOne]

{EZRA: Chapter Four}

Supreme Championship Wrestling, as an organization, has been a place of many different facades.  I hoped to be the face of one of its new ones, as I've said from the get-go, and initially, I did turn some heads.  I, initially got people looking my way.  But recently I feel into that lull, where many fall, where personal, professional, and creative, life, all seem to come to an intersection together, causing congestion, and nobody knows whose job it is to "lead" the traffic going forward.

I mean, hell... I had hype... I had it all... But recently I've just been a microchosm of what I professed myself to be, and it forced me to become the ultimate "traffic cop" in my own life.  I mean, let's be real, every time I turned around, someone was beefing with me about SOMETHING, and trust was a factor.  Nobody trusted anyone.  Nobody believed in the "bigger picture," that, along with Jake Starr, I initially saw.  And it became a redundant philosophy for everyone.  We all fought.  We fought over the same issues.  We couldn't agree to put the past behind us, and for once, trust ME.  And more importantly... I couldn't put the past behind them, and trust them either...

Then along came The Enigma... A completely metaphorical being, whose whole idea was to be different.  And it reminded me, differences, they don't cause the idea of a rift.  Differences, they are what bring better ideas along.  And I began to explore that on my own with allowing Pro into my world, allowing Hailey to vent her frustrations about being allowed to simply have a relationship, and also allowing Jake Starr to have this belief and desire that he wanted to make something bigger than himself.  I had to quit thinking about the simplicity of a situation, and instead, broaden my horizons, and realize that things I didn't understand, didn't comprehend, and didn't necessarily "like" weren't "bad."  Instead those moments created OPPORTUNITIES for me.  They created the chance for me to build on what I said I wanted, and not be so brazen, and honestly stupid, about how I went about it.

That's when I began to understand what the dismantling of The Enigma meant to ME, MY GOALS, AND MY FUTURE... Because "killing" an "idea" that SCW was becoming fearful of meant I needed to address the reality of what goes on with me OUTSIDE of the ring as well...

And right now... That's Ducky...

Her Alter I respect, wholeheartedly.  I give them the freedom to be themselves.  But the emergence of Ducky on that farm has done something I didn't expect, because I did expect the same from the rest of those around me.  They are concerned.  They were not prepared for the "energy" Ducky brings, and to be honest, nor was I, but having done my research, it wasn't surprising.

For Jake, however, it was concerning.  

For me, it was part of the alter...

Jake was constantly one to pat Ducky on the head, and mock her, never seeing what went on behind closed doors.  I, however, knew Pro, someone who had a mentality of distrust and protection, which is the world I grew up in.  This moment, it represents something, to me.  It represents an understand and a moment where Jake Starr, the wrestler, who fought "Ducky" in all forms of her unpredictability, gets to realize that there is more to the person as a whole.  For me, it gives me a chance to realize the same unpredictability, when Ducky, herself, comes forward, and needs to be ACCEPTED by my family in a way that Pro may not.  And I have to be that medium.  I have to accept that human being and her Alter for who they are on all counts, to ensure they realize I'm not using them, or insulting them.  And it's time others begin to realize that this situation is, not just a reality, but OK, and one they have to fight beside, if OUR future and goals are going to succeed...

Outside the homestead of Hailey and Kirsten, Hailey, Kirsten and Jake all are located around Jake's vehicle, talking.  The issue at hand is obvious, and it's that of the events at the farm.  For everyone, the shift from Pro to Ducky is something Hailey and Kirsten are not quite sure if is something to be completely concerned about, whereas Jake's past with Ducky, does have him more concerned.  There is some concern with Hailey, but she doesn't want to jump to conclusions, having committed to the group as a whole, and the "bigger picture."  Jake, however, is completely torn, knowing his history, and knowing what has been happening in front of him, since he had his final moment in SCW.

Hailey Brooks: ... The fact is simple... This is a major change from what we all, kind of, came to an agreement to...

Jake Starr: ... Eh I'm sure she's... Fine?

Hailey Brooks: Fine?  That bullshit response tells me you have no clue...

Kirsten jumps in.

Kirsten Scott: Ok can I be someone that you two actually listen to for once?

Hailey gives a thumbs up, and Jake nods.

Kirsten Scott: ... This isn't something we can understand on the surface.  For fuck's sake, nonw of us know ourselves that well.  This is an Alter.  This is a mindset that has several personalities that serve PURPOSES!  This is a serious thing in the world of mental health and deserves fucking respect.  Do I understand it?  No.  Why?  Because I'm not there... None of us are... Do I worry it could somehow bite us in the ass, of course, but that's where RESPECT steps up...

Hailey Brooks: But not believing it could bite us, shouldn't we be worried?  Shouldn't we protect ourselves?

Kirsten Scott: Against what?  A duck triggered Ducky, and she was happy.  It wasn't some horrific event.  We don't UNDERSTAND, and just because none of us do, why fear it?  I didn't understand Jake appearing... I didn't understand you making me train with you at The Compound... So why pretend that we understand everything someone is experiecing, unless it hurts us?

She adopted a fucking duck!

Why are we worried?

Jake Starr: Because she's unpredictable?

Kirsten smirks.

Kirsten Scott: Isn't that what we want?

Jake freezes,

Jake Starr: Ok you win there...

Kirsten continues.

Kirsten Scott: The fact is, we have nitpicked this bullshit for too long.  Pro, Ducky, whatever you want to refer to her as, is a person who we trust.  And I'm tired of the drama, OK?!  I trust Pro.  Ducky is a wildcard, yes, but we do not, nor WILL NOT, ever try and control it.  Hell, Hailey you took how long to just trust in Pro even before Ducky came alone, and you did, and now, you're magically questioning it?  Stop...

Jake Starr: Ducky is just a tad diffrent breed, if I do say so my self...

Kirsten Scott: Then why don't we let everything run its course?  Alters aren't our specialty.  But we HAVE to respect them.

Hailey Brooks: So how do we swap Pro for Ducky?

Kirsten Scott: ... Not how an Alter works, Hailey.  Alters work on a level of protection and responsibility.  WE have to respect that.  Pro will show up when she knows she is needed and warranted.  Ducky showed up because of when she was and that Alter needed, for lack of a better term, time away from the seriousness of life.  We have to allow it.  We aren't raising a duck.  We aren't responsible for a duck.  Ducky is.

Jake is confused.

Jake Starr: So, you're telling me Ducky and Pro are not just two batshit, crazy, aspects of the same person?

Kirsten Scott: They're not... Period... And I respect it.  And it's time we do so as a whole.  An Alter isn't one person thinking they are multiple.  It, yes, may be one mind, but they all have their roles and protections of the group to ensure safety.  And I'm not going to be someone who insults it.

Jake Starr: Sooooo... She's not just batshit crazy?

Kirsten sighs.

Kirsten Scott: No... She's not... Nicole isn't not "crazy," by any standards, and we have to respect it as a whole.  Like I said, an alter protects itself.  Everyone has a "role."  Just like we do.  We each have a job in this "group," but in Nicole's mentality, she does it herself.  So if we can use that mentality amongst us as a whole, we have to respect it for her alone... More importantly, we can't question why we don't understand it.  We can't ask her to explain herself.  We have to allow her to be her in whatever form it is, and trust in it for the future...

Hailey Brooks: Well that's asking a lot, isn't it?  I mean, let's be real, Kirsten, we don't know much about the rest of that Alter...

Kirsten Scott: But is it out job to, or to respect it?

Hailey brings up her point of contention.

Hailey Brooks: But what about the damn duck?

Kirsten smirks.

Kirsten Scott: Firstky, it's not our job to understand the alter.  And as for the duck, I don't get it either.  But for Ducky it means something.  It means something special.  So we have to let it just run its course.  We can't fight back against something we don't understand.  It'd be like everyone wondering why we trust Jake Starr...

Jake Starr: Hey now...

Kirsten Scott: Are we wrong?

Jake goes to respond, and pauses, whereas Hailey continues.

Hailey Brooks: She shifted her mindset from being rational to, what I would say is, not so much, because of a DUCK!

Kirsten Scott: And I get your mentality... But Ducky and Pro don't look at a duck in the same light.  Just like you and I didn't look at Jake Starr in the same light, and you thought he was a cancer!

Jake cocks an eyebrow, whereas Hailey nods.

Hailey Brooks: Fair point...

Jake Starr: Hey wait a minute...

Kirsten shits him down.

Kirsten Scott: Just shut up right now...

Jake resists.

Jake Starr: No!  She grasped this duck, immediately named it "Fluffy Butt Quacker," and jumped into our vehicle, petting it, with a grin on her face.

Hailey Brooks: I won't lie, I expected her to begin to, "love it, stroke it, pet it, and name it George."

Kirsten rolls her eyes.

Kirsten Scott: Give up on the damn duck.  Both of you just fucking STOP!  I'm not stupid, and neither should you two be.  This is where we have to accept there are things in life we do NOT understand.  This is the time where have accept the fact that I don't necessarily "see" the "future" you both see, but I have to trust in you, am I right?  The Alter that she has, that isn't our responsibility.  It isn't our reliability.  Instead it is something we can urility, not in a sense of being predatory, but instead understand and utilize like they would utilize each of us.  In a sense, we are are our own alter, but instead of as one person, we are as such as a group, and we want to bring them in as part of it.

Sure, they have their respective identities.  Sure, some are less predictable.  But aren't we all?  Wouldn't I just fuck the world for a giggle on my own accord?  Wouldn't you, Jake, want to manipulate the group to get some revenge against someone who fucked you over?  Hailey woulsn't you want to just bitch-slap someone who you didn't like because they talked shit?

WE are a fucking alter ourselves.  Unlike Nicole, we are just multiple individuals, instead of one.  And we have to fucking respect that... And while I am, personally, no expert, I respect it...

From the shadows a figure begins to appear.  All three can hear it and turn in the direction.  They immediately see Nicole, as Pro, annoyed, as she approaches them with the duck in hand.

Pro: ANYONE... ANYONE... Care to tell me why I now have a fucking duck?

Jake goes to respond, but is cut off by Kirsten.

Kirsten Scott: Nope... Nope...

Kirsten looks at Pro, and can only reply in one simple way.

Kirsten Scott: You know... Funny story...

The scene ends with Kirsten asking Hailey to take the duck to the side of their apartment complex for food, while Kirsten asks Pro to take a walk with her, so she can explain what happened at the farm after their talk.  Pro is not happy with the situation and Kirsten explains it's simply part of the trust process, not insulting or belittling what happened, or the acquisition of the new pet.

[Digitox]

RP 2:
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1RLh9...sp=sharing