Kimberly Williams vs. Sal Darius

[The Matt]

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September 17th, 2023
Boston, Massachusetts
Off Camera
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Its Sunday morning and Kimberly Williams, the reigning SCW Underground Champion, has completed her task of digging into the secret, personal life of her identical twin sister Marie Jones. For quite some time now Marie has secretly been staying out at all hours of the night, or leaving and not coming back for days, seemingly abandoning her family and, worse yet, abandoning her only son Sean Connor Jones. Kimberly has had no problems picking up the slack when it comes to taking care of Sean. In fact, The Woman Scorned loves being an aunt and this extra time spent with her nephew has even given her pause to even consider potentially having a child of her own someday. Still, Kim cannot just ignore the troublesome concerns that have been popping up lately. Marie’s behavior is very unusual and very out of character. Kimberly has been convinced that something was amiss, something was very wrong, and now after spending one night out on the town impersonating her twin sister, Kim has finally learned a secret that Marie has been keeping from the entire family.

Julianne Buchanan, Marie’s former friend and lover from the Inner Peace Enlightenment cult, has come back to town and Marie has been seeing her quite frequently lately. Now it all makes sense. Those late nights were Marie going out with Julianne. Those days and days on end being away from everyone has been spend staying at Julianne’s place. Ordinarily this wouldn’t be a cause for concern but the fact that Julianne Buchanan was once closely aligned with a cult Marie got wrapped up in, combined with the fact that for some reason Marie refuses to tell anyone in the family about something that should be simply as innocent as a date night, is enough to give Kimberly cause for concern. At least now she knows the truth and, when the time is right, she can confront her sister about it. But for now there is only one thing on the mind of The Woman Scorned.

“Jessie!” Kimberly Williams is crouched down outside the back window of her half-sister Jessica Lasiewicz’s home in Boston, Massachusetts. She is trying her best to stay hidden because, well, The Woman Scorned is butt ass naked. Why doesn’t the eccentric ginger have any clothes on? That’s a good question and with Kim, who knows what the answer is? Right now she is trying to stay hidden, out of notice from any of Jessica’s neighbors whilst occasionally peeking her head out of the bush she is hiding in to knock on the window and call out. “Jessie! Hurry up!”

Eventually Kimberly’s efforts pay off. She smiles as she hears someone fiddling with the window. Kim looks up in time to see the window opening and Jessica peeking her head out. “Kim! What on earth are you doing?!” She exclaims. “Don’t you know how to use a door?”

“Yes but doors are boring. This is much more fun.” Kim then leaps out of the bush and climbs in through the window. Jessica steps back to allow her sister into the home, which happens to be in the bathroom, and she steps back further and stares in shock upon seeing that Kimberly is completely nude.

“Where the hell are your clothes?!”

“At home.”

“Obviously.” Jessica rolls her eyes.

“Did you prepare the bath?”

“You tell me.” She motions to the bathtub which is full of water. Kim grins.

“Awesome! Thanks, sis!” Kim steps into the tub and lies down.

“I’m afraid to ask but…why did you come HERE, completely NAKED, to take a bath?”

“Well I have to be naked to take a bath, silly.” Kim winks.

“Don’t you have a bath at your house? Or Marie’s…assuming you’re still looking out for her place while she’s away on business in Charlotte?”

“Well that’s the thing, I only just got done with my investigation and I really need to take a bath. Besides, you’d want to hear about what I learned, so I figured why not kill two birds with one stone?”

“...”

“I can hear your ellipses!”

“Of course you can.” Jessica sighs out of frustration. “You just got finished? Where were you all night?”

“I had to go undercover, Jessie. Deep undercover. Sooooooo deep undercover that…well…I just…”

“You had sex with someone, didn’t you?”

“So what if I did?!” Kim glares at Jessica. “I had to do it to maintain my cover! I couldn’t let her figure out that I wasn’t really Marie!”

“Who?” Jessica asks curiously.

“Julianne.” Kim states. “You remember her, don’t you?”

“Unfortunately, I do.” Lasiewicz nods her head. “She was Marie’s friend when she was a part of that Inner Peace whatever…”

“Inner Peace Enlightenment Retreat. Or as I like to call it, Inner Peace Enlightenment Cult. Yes, she’s back and that’s who Marie has been spending all hours of the night with, that’s who Marie has been spending days on end with, all the while ignoring us and poor Sean.” Kim sighs with a sense of righteous indignation. “Where is the kiddo, anyway?”

“He’s still asleep.” Jessica points out. “Hopefully you didn’t wake him.”

“Thanks for watching him for me, Jess. I’ll take him home when I’m done here.”

“It isn’t a problem, Kim but…” she pauses momentarily “...wait, how the hell are you going to take him home when you don’t have any clothes?”

“I figured I’d steal yours.” Kim says. Jessica rolls her eyes.

“Why didn’t you just bring Marie’s clothes with you? I assume you still had them last night.”

“I did but after fucking Julianne I had to burn them. Shit, I almost considered setting myself on fire. My God she is nasty! Wanna know what we did?”

“God no!” Jessica exclaims, shaking her head vehemently. “But Kim, I still think you’re wrong about this. So what if Marie is sleeping with Julianne again? She’s a grown woman. She is still allowed to date and sleep with whoever the hell she likes. Just because she’s a mother doesn’t mean her sex life is over.” Lasiewicz smirks knowingly. “Now you sound like a prude.”

“Really, Jess?”

“Really.”

“Well tell me this, if I am sooooo wrong…do you still feel that this is innocent despite the fact that Marie has kept this seemingly innocent relationship a secret from everyone? Do you still feel this is innocent when the woman she is sleeping with was once deeply entrenched in some crazy ass cult?”

“I suppose you have a point.” Jessica nods her head.

“You have no idea what Marie went through because you weren’t there. But I was. I know how deep they got into her head. She was so convinced by that nonsense that she sold all of her belongings, her entire estate at the time, to me. That fancy ass house she lives in, I own that. If I was still an evil vindictive person I could legally have her removed because she was dumb enough to sell all of her belongings to me.”

“I…I had no idea…”

“Now you see why I’m so worried? What if Julianne is back with that group of religious psychos and she’s trying to get Marie back in with them too? And if Marie does get back in with them, what happens to Sean? She was willing to give EVERYTHING she owned away. What if they want Sean too?”

“Kim…I get why you’re concerned, I really do. But everyone has their limits, everyone has a line that they won’t cross. I’m sure Marie would never do anything to endanger her son. Besides, that’s a lot of ‘WHAT IFs’ you threw out there. There is still no evidence that Julianne is even back with the cult, yet alone trying to get Marie to go back as well, now is there?”

“No…” Kim shakes her head as her voice trails off.

“See? Instead of jumping to conclusions, why don’t you confront Marie with this information? Just ask her yourself.”

“I already tried and she kept dodging and ducking my line of questions. That’s why I had to go undercover. Duh!”

“That was before you knew what she was doing. Now that you have something to pressure her with, she just might crack. Its classic interrogation, Kim.” Lasiewicz winks. “You of all people should know that.”

“Oh yeah!” Kim exclaims. “Why didn’t I think of that?”

“Who knows? Maybe you’ve lost your touch?” Jessica winks. “Maybe being around us prudes has been rubbing off on you?”

“No way!” Kim sticks her tongue out. “I am NOT gonna allow myself to be a prude! But I am gonna interrogate the hell outta Marie when she gets back from Charlotte. I’m gonna find out what really is going on.”

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September 20th, 2023
Austin, Texas
On Camera
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Its dark outside of the Moody Arena, the night before SCW Breakdown. The moon is shining overhead in the dark but clear night skies of Austin, Texas. It is very quiet, nearly silent, outside, which makes it very easy to hear the footsteps approaching from the left. Eventually we see “The Woman Scorned” Kimberly Williams entering the scene. The Queens of Chaos member is wearing a purple gothic style dress with a hemline that stops just above the knee, black boots, and a black leather jacket with the “Queens of Chaos” logo on the back and sleeves of the jacket. She has her SCW Underground Championship title belt wrapped around her waist and the HKW Bloodlust Championship title belt draped over her right shoulder.

“Seize the day! Make the most of the opportunity!” Kimberly laughs and shakes her head. “Phrases like that get tossed around oh so much in the industry today but very few actually know the difference between real opportunity and fake opportunity. Real opportunity can be found amidst chaos. Sun Tzu once said that where there is chaos there is opportunity. You can see that abundantly clear in Supreme Championship Wrestling. Taking Hold of the Flame is easily one of the most chaotic nights of the year and in one chaotic match you can find yourself as the heir apparent to the SCW World Championship; don’t believe me? Ask Kandis. And we cannot forget the infamous Trios Tournament. You are randomly assigned tag partners and if you and your band of misfits can make it work throughout the tournament then you can find yourself with a golden ticket to do whatever the hell you want. I won a Trios last year and I used it to create an opportunity for myself, an opportunity to regain the SCW Underground Championship. That is opportunity, that is real opportunity. Anyone on any given night under the bright lights can get the job done. You do not have to fight and claw through the rigors of the entire roster, you can use the chaotic opportunity to snatch a golden ticket that allows you to skip ahead of the line. That’s opportunity in SCW.” Williams points a finger at the camera.

“Then there’s you, Sally my boy. Can I call you Sally? Actually, don’t answer that. I’m gonna call you Sally because I can. You are in a match tomorrow night against a champion. This is your second straight match against a champion, only this time it’s non-title. You might have the false impression that CHBK…you know, the new dude running things around here, the guy who took Mr. D’s place…yeah, you might have the false impression that CHBK is giving you an opportunity.” The Queen of the Death Match shakes her head. “Nuh-uh, guess again, Sally. This isn’t an opportunity for you. I mean, seriously, why do you think you would even be worthy of yet another opportunity after your less than stellar performances as of late?” Kim reaches up and scratches her chin, acting as if she is deep in thought.

“Let’s see, you have lost your last three matches…to Annelise Taylor, to Polly, and to Kirsten Scott. Now granted losing to them is nothing to be ashamed of. From what I’ve seen of Annelise, she is a great new talent in SCW and has lots of promise. Polly seems to be into the whole sub/dom kinky stuff these days and while that may not be my thing, that still doesn’t discount her talent and reputation as a former SCW Television Champion. And then there’s my pal The Onesie who is the reigning SCW Television Champion, Trios Contract winner, and the badass chick who whipped your ass last week!” Kim smirks as she waves playfully at the camera. “Hi, Onesie! You go, girl!” Kim throws her head back and laughs. She refocuses and regains her composure as she turns back to face the camera.

“Anyway, back to you, Sally. Like I said, this isn’t an opportunity for you. Face it, Sally, you have been on a downhill spiral since Rise To Greatness. I mean, I understand how losing on the grand stage of Rise To Greatness can hurt a career. Last year I lost to Deanna Frost and I really took it hard. But you know what I did? I learned from my mistakes, I picked myself back up, and I marched forward as a smarter, better competitor. I improved from that loss. I got better from that loss. I went on an unbeaten streak from then until Body, Heart, & Soul. No one could touch me. But what have you done since your loss, Sally?” Kim sighs with disgust and shakes her head.

“You just kept losing…again, and again, and again…you have just gone further and further down in your spiral. You got smashed, bashed, and trashed by that German weiner schnitzel at Rise To Greatness and you have yet to recover. You have yet to figure out how to pull yourself back up and regain what little momentum you once had.” Williams shakes her head. “Unfortunately for you, its a lot worse than that. You may be too ignorant to notice, Sally, but the great fans of SCW are no longer taking you seriously. This locker room no longer takes you seriously. Despite getting another match, after three straight losses, even SCW is starting to lose faith in you. The mere fact that you are up against yours truly is just evidence of how far you’ve fallen.” Kim smiles devilishly.

“See, Sally my boy, I am NOT an opportunity for you. Facing the SCW Underground Champion is not a reward or prize or an opportunity when the champion is Kimberly Williams, the deranged, psychotic Queen of the Death Match. I am not an opportunity, Sally. I am a punishment. I am the one woman sick enough and twisted enough to do what is necessary to take out SCW’s resident piece of garbage. You shouldn’t be worrying yourself over what it will take to defeat me, Sally. Instead, your primary concern should be how the hell will you survive me?” Williams shakes her head. “No, these are not empty threats. They are very, VERY, real threats. This may not be Underground Rules and I may not be legally allowed to stab you, staple you, and otherwise maim you, but I am a very creative individual when it comes to violence and mayhem. I can break your bones in so many ways that are perfectly legal within the confines of a standard wrestling match.” Williams points a finger at the camera.

“I don’t need weapons to hurt you, Sally. I could knock you unconscious with one clean shot to your head from Shadowblade. I could break an arm and seriously hurt your neck with Homage to the Queen. I could break your legs with Scorned. Or I could pay homage to my legendary mother, a thirteen time former world champion, and use the Angel’s Arch to quite literally break you in half. Yes, Sally, it is true that where there is chaos there is opportunity but it’s just as I said earlier, there is NO opportunity here, at least not for you. For yout his isn’t an opportunity, this is about survival. And since there is no opportunity there is no need for chaos. I could systematically pick you apart if I choose to do so.” Kim shrugs her shoulders. “Hell, I could just throw the rules out the window and maim you anyway? Not like anyone would be surprised by it.” Kim laughs nastily.

“You have no idea what is coming for you, Sally. To be fair, I don’t know what I’m gonna do either! That’s the beauty of being a Queen of Chaos. Anything is possible! All I can say for certain is that tomorrow night, right here in Austin, Texas, I am going to take out the trash and your downward spiral into the toilet that has become your wrestling career will continue, and any hope of you recovering from Rise To Greatness, any hope of recovering any momentum you lost in these past few months, all of it will come crashing down.” The Woman Scorned turns around and walks away. The camera fades to black.