10-20-2021, 10:24 PM
Off Camera
Marie is sitting in front of her home talking on the cell phone. She rubs her eyes, knowing she needs a decent night of sleep because sleep had not been easy the night when Breakdown happened. She can trace it to the exact point that caused the insomnia, because she was thinking over a conversation she had after her match…
Marie walks through the hallways hoping she can find the person she’s looking for. So far she’s had no luck and is about to ask someone if they knew where they were when she thinks she catches a glimpse. Marie speeds her walk up a bit and sure enough there's Spencer Pryce talking with Amy Chastaine. It's not necessarily Spencer she wants to talk to (ok thats a lie as Marie finds him intriguing) but right now she wants to talk to Amy. Amy has her back to Marie and realizes that Spencer is staring over her shoulder. Amy turns to see what has caught his attention and sees Marie.
Amy: Hey how you doing?
Marie: Do you mean physically or my ego? Physically I'm fine, my ego...isn't as good.
Amy: Well you have nothing to be ashamed about. You did good out there and I was impressed.
Marie: I appreciate...well what you said. I have to admit I hoped that you were like Mom, buried the hatchet and all that.
Amy: I want you to know I will always appreciate her for seeing I had talent and helping me get my foot in the door. It's true we didn't always agree but towards the end of us working together I did appreciate how she did not hold any grudges. What's she doing now?
Marie: Mostly stays at home, helps Dad run his businesses, keeps Will out of trouble and worrying about Emily and me and...about a half dozen other things. She stays busy but every now and then I think she wishes she was still involved. After the last fed she ran...it didn't turn out well. I think that convinced her it was time to shut that door. So she’s been working with me.
Amy: And Emily?
Marie: She’s working out of New York City now for a company that's based in Ohio I think. But she sorta lives with her dad Chris. He kinda comes and goes but Emily is happy. She lives with her boyfriend, she’s wrestling, and all that.
Amy: Sounds like everyone is doing well. I’m glad to hear it. You clearly had something in mind approaching me though, what can I do for you?
Marie: Well...please know I know my mom has done a good job training me, along with Cam and Brian but I always wonder what if I had been trained by someone who isn't family **thinks of Cam** or like family. And I heard that you have something that might help.
Amy: Are you trying to say you know I run a school without saying it? It's not a secret. Ask Spencer….
That would be a great idea but Spencer seems to have left the two ladies alone.
Amy: Or ask him later...anyway. Yes, I run BlackOut Academy. What exactly are you getting at sweetie?
Marie shifts to her other foot, trying hard to phrase her next words carefully.
Marie: I'd like to come check it out, if that's ok. Just to see what you’re doing and all that.
Amy: You’re more than welcome to come by anytime. It's not just a school for students trying to break in, anyone who feels they need extra training is welcome.
Marie: It's in New Orleans right? Cause I could fly there and come check it out, maybe even decide that day or whatever.
Amy: That's right, New Orleans. Tell you what, I’ll DM you the address. You come by at your earliest opportunity and we can go from there. I will tell you that this isn't run like most other schools. I’m not trying to make a profit from this. I’m trying to help the next generation. If you think we can help you, I'd be honored.
Back to Marie in her car….
Marie: Yeah I’m seriously thinking about it. I’m at home now so let me talk to Mom. I don't think she’ll complain plus she’ll say it's my life. All this about I’m 20 and signing my own contracts. I mean I am her baby girl but just like when Emily went out on her own, she’s letting me do what I want as well. But I need a good night of sleep and do my laundry before it gets too smelly. I’ll let you know what day I’ll be there.
Marie hangs up and throws her phone in her purse. She gets out of the Mercedes Benz that not her mom, but her dad had insisted on buying for her birthday. She grabs her purse and her suitcase and slams the door harder than she intended. She sighs, and goes into the house through the garage door, wondering if she should take a nap before talking to her mom….
On Camera
The scene opens to show Marie standing by a window that rain is pelting against. Outside is dark and gloomy for an autumn day, and everything seems to have grown depressed on the third day of rain. Marie understands how those objects feel, as her mood seems to match the view. She’s facing what perhaps could be her toughest opponent to date in SCW, Konrad Raab. Yes she’s faced men like Adonis, men who would love to use her to prove a point. But she's ready to show her ability and talent.
Marie: So Konrad Raab, I’ve read what I can of you, and it seems, once you became your own man, that you want to prove a point with your opponents, wanting to send a message to those in the offices, that you deserve a title shot. Maybe you do, but it's not my job to hand one to you. Perhaps they think you’re too much of an unknown is why they don’t do it.
Marie shrugs, and then turns so the window is behind her.
What I think I have figured out is that you want to hurt, to damage your opponents. There is talk about how you think you’re some big, bad guy but Konrad you’re honestly not that much bigger than me. Yes you have a few inches on me, and a bit of weight but it's now like you’re 8 feet tall and weigh 500 pounds. Oh I’m not saying you will be an easy guy to face, I’m simply pointing out that I’m not afraid, at least physically, that I can’t beat you. I can, plain and simple.
I also have figured out that perhaps you’re going to try and get in my head, try getting me to second guess myself, and I simply have to tell you that others have tried, but I didn't let them get to me, and when they realized their mistake, it was too late. In a way they defeated themselves thinking I would be a pushover.
Perhaps you might go for something illegal, something that could get you disqualified. Do you think that you are the only one to think that? Maybe you think I’m just some “little” girl who needs to be taught a lesson, and that I wouldn't hurt a fly but Konrad I was trained by some of the best, people who I trust with my life, and….well you’re not the only one, if push comes to shove, that can play dirty. They taught me how to do that. Oh rarely do I use it but I can do it. So before you threaten me, or before you have those thoughts, know that you’ve already lost to me. By the time you figure out who I am or what I’m about, I’ll be the one showing management that I deserve a title shot ahead of you.
Marie takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly, making sure she stays calm and collected.
I’ve seen what you’ve said in the past, that you’re a vicious monster,you’re trying to make a point, and that you don't care you hurt. I understand, it's part of who you are and I seem like Snow White or Cinderella but Konrad, I hope someone has told you dont believe what you see. I had someone do that once and they’re still trying to figure out how they lost to me….and that was over 2 years ago. Back when I knew, essentially, nothing. Oh I knew how to wrestle and knew ...maybe a whole twelve moves. I had no business in the ring but I was in there and it took those that taught me to realize I was serious about being a wrestler. They took me, taught me, molded me, making me ready for anyone I would face and be able to show that person pain, agony, defeat.
Marie reaches up and brushes back a strand of hair, tucking it behind her ear.
The other think Konrab, and I think even you would agree, that there is something that …..well I don't know how to say it so here it is. You’re old Konrad. We both know it, hell all of SCW, all the fans, all the people who show up, we all know that the best years of your life have come and gone. Hell my mom just turned 43 and I wont say she hasn't thought about returning to wrestling but she said there is no place for her in that ring. Certain conditions, certain situations would have to happen before she would do that again. I know what those are but I keep to myself. But where you’re old, I'm young. Hell, I can't order a drink of alcohol legally in this country, that's how young I am. Before you say I’m green and all that, well I wouldn't say green as I’ve been wrestling since I was 17. Before you get a look of how did you pull that off, I had….I had help from a few of my relatives and I got my own foot in the door. My mom wasn't one of them, and in fact she was furious when she found out. It took a bit before she didn't want to slap me silly for it. I see my youth this way, Every time I step in that ring not only do I use what I’m best at, I learn from my opponent. It doesn’t matter whether I learn something good or bad, I learn. On the other hand, someone your age, someone who’s taken one or two too many blows to the head, you forget. I can see it now, you’ll be in the middle of a thought and forget what you were going to say. Konrad….you need to give up. You need to hang up the boots, go find you a nice, quiet existence and leave this business to people who have some spring in their step. Not an old man who is one wrong twist to a knee, one blow to your hip on the turnbuckle and you’re done. Save yourself the pain and grief.
Marie straightens up from the table she’d been leaning against.
I do look forward to our meeting Konrab, because I simply want people to know what I can do. I want the fans to see that their belief in me is justified, and that I want to remove the ancient people around here so the youth can rightfully be the ones who should and will be in that ring.
Camera fades to black.
Marie is sitting in front of her home talking on the cell phone. She rubs her eyes, knowing she needs a decent night of sleep because sleep had not been easy the night when Breakdown happened. She can trace it to the exact point that caused the insomnia, because she was thinking over a conversation she had after her match…
Marie walks through the hallways hoping she can find the person she’s looking for. So far she’s had no luck and is about to ask someone if they knew where they were when she thinks she catches a glimpse. Marie speeds her walk up a bit and sure enough there's Spencer Pryce talking with Amy Chastaine. It's not necessarily Spencer she wants to talk to (ok thats a lie as Marie finds him intriguing) but right now she wants to talk to Amy. Amy has her back to Marie and realizes that Spencer is staring over her shoulder. Amy turns to see what has caught his attention and sees Marie.
Amy: Hey how you doing?
Marie: Do you mean physically or my ego? Physically I'm fine, my ego...isn't as good.
Amy: Well you have nothing to be ashamed about. You did good out there and I was impressed.
Marie: I appreciate...well what you said. I have to admit I hoped that you were like Mom, buried the hatchet and all that.
Amy: I want you to know I will always appreciate her for seeing I had talent and helping me get my foot in the door. It's true we didn't always agree but towards the end of us working together I did appreciate how she did not hold any grudges. What's she doing now?
Marie: Mostly stays at home, helps Dad run his businesses, keeps Will out of trouble and worrying about Emily and me and...about a half dozen other things. She stays busy but every now and then I think she wishes she was still involved. After the last fed she ran...it didn't turn out well. I think that convinced her it was time to shut that door. So she’s been working with me.
Amy: And Emily?
Marie: She’s working out of New York City now for a company that's based in Ohio I think. But she sorta lives with her dad Chris. He kinda comes and goes but Emily is happy. She lives with her boyfriend, she’s wrestling, and all that.
Amy: Sounds like everyone is doing well. I’m glad to hear it. You clearly had something in mind approaching me though, what can I do for you?
Marie: Well...please know I know my mom has done a good job training me, along with Cam and Brian but I always wonder what if I had been trained by someone who isn't family **thinks of Cam** or like family. And I heard that you have something that might help.
Amy: Are you trying to say you know I run a school without saying it? It's not a secret. Ask Spencer….
That would be a great idea but Spencer seems to have left the two ladies alone.
Amy: Or ask him later...anyway. Yes, I run BlackOut Academy. What exactly are you getting at sweetie?
Marie shifts to her other foot, trying hard to phrase her next words carefully.
Marie: I'd like to come check it out, if that's ok. Just to see what you’re doing and all that.
Amy: You’re more than welcome to come by anytime. It's not just a school for students trying to break in, anyone who feels they need extra training is welcome.
Marie: It's in New Orleans right? Cause I could fly there and come check it out, maybe even decide that day or whatever.
Amy: That's right, New Orleans. Tell you what, I’ll DM you the address. You come by at your earliest opportunity and we can go from there. I will tell you that this isn't run like most other schools. I’m not trying to make a profit from this. I’m trying to help the next generation. If you think we can help you, I'd be honored.
Back to Marie in her car….
Marie: Yeah I’m seriously thinking about it. I’m at home now so let me talk to Mom. I don't think she’ll complain plus she’ll say it's my life. All this about I’m 20 and signing my own contracts. I mean I am her baby girl but just like when Emily went out on her own, she’s letting me do what I want as well. But I need a good night of sleep and do my laundry before it gets too smelly. I’ll let you know what day I’ll be there.
Marie hangs up and throws her phone in her purse. She gets out of the Mercedes Benz that not her mom, but her dad had insisted on buying for her birthday. She grabs her purse and her suitcase and slams the door harder than she intended. She sighs, and goes into the house through the garage door, wondering if she should take a nap before talking to her mom….
On Camera
The scene opens to show Marie standing by a window that rain is pelting against. Outside is dark and gloomy for an autumn day, and everything seems to have grown depressed on the third day of rain. Marie understands how those objects feel, as her mood seems to match the view. She’s facing what perhaps could be her toughest opponent to date in SCW, Konrad Raab. Yes she’s faced men like Adonis, men who would love to use her to prove a point. But she's ready to show her ability and talent.
Marie: So Konrad Raab, I’ve read what I can of you, and it seems, once you became your own man, that you want to prove a point with your opponents, wanting to send a message to those in the offices, that you deserve a title shot. Maybe you do, but it's not my job to hand one to you. Perhaps they think you’re too much of an unknown is why they don’t do it.
Marie shrugs, and then turns so the window is behind her.
What I think I have figured out is that you want to hurt, to damage your opponents. There is talk about how you think you’re some big, bad guy but Konrad you’re honestly not that much bigger than me. Yes you have a few inches on me, and a bit of weight but it's now like you’re 8 feet tall and weigh 500 pounds. Oh I’m not saying you will be an easy guy to face, I’m simply pointing out that I’m not afraid, at least physically, that I can’t beat you. I can, plain and simple.
I also have figured out that perhaps you’re going to try and get in my head, try getting me to second guess myself, and I simply have to tell you that others have tried, but I didn't let them get to me, and when they realized their mistake, it was too late. In a way they defeated themselves thinking I would be a pushover.
Perhaps you might go for something illegal, something that could get you disqualified. Do you think that you are the only one to think that? Maybe you think I’m just some “little” girl who needs to be taught a lesson, and that I wouldn't hurt a fly but Konrad I was trained by some of the best, people who I trust with my life, and….well you’re not the only one, if push comes to shove, that can play dirty. They taught me how to do that. Oh rarely do I use it but I can do it. So before you threaten me, or before you have those thoughts, know that you’ve already lost to me. By the time you figure out who I am or what I’m about, I’ll be the one showing management that I deserve a title shot ahead of you.
Marie takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly, making sure she stays calm and collected.
I’ve seen what you’ve said in the past, that you’re a vicious monster,you’re trying to make a point, and that you don't care you hurt. I understand, it's part of who you are and I seem like Snow White or Cinderella but Konrad, I hope someone has told you dont believe what you see. I had someone do that once and they’re still trying to figure out how they lost to me….and that was over 2 years ago. Back when I knew, essentially, nothing. Oh I knew how to wrestle and knew ...maybe a whole twelve moves. I had no business in the ring but I was in there and it took those that taught me to realize I was serious about being a wrestler. They took me, taught me, molded me, making me ready for anyone I would face and be able to show that person pain, agony, defeat.
Marie reaches up and brushes back a strand of hair, tucking it behind her ear.
The other think Konrab, and I think even you would agree, that there is something that …..well I don't know how to say it so here it is. You’re old Konrad. We both know it, hell all of SCW, all the fans, all the people who show up, we all know that the best years of your life have come and gone. Hell my mom just turned 43 and I wont say she hasn't thought about returning to wrestling but she said there is no place for her in that ring. Certain conditions, certain situations would have to happen before she would do that again. I know what those are but I keep to myself. But where you’re old, I'm young. Hell, I can't order a drink of alcohol legally in this country, that's how young I am. Before you say I’m green and all that, well I wouldn't say green as I’ve been wrestling since I was 17. Before you get a look of how did you pull that off, I had….I had help from a few of my relatives and I got my own foot in the door. My mom wasn't one of them, and in fact she was furious when she found out. It took a bit before she didn't want to slap me silly for it. I see my youth this way, Every time I step in that ring not only do I use what I’m best at, I learn from my opponent. It doesn’t matter whether I learn something good or bad, I learn. On the other hand, someone your age, someone who’s taken one or two too many blows to the head, you forget. I can see it now, you’ll be in the middle of a thought and forget what you were going to say. Konrad….you need to give up. You need to hang up the boots, go find you a nice, quiet existence and leave this business to people who have some spring in their step. Not an old man who is one wrong twist to a knee, one blow to your hip on the turnbuckle and you’re done. Save yourself the pain and grief.
Marie straightens up from the table she’d been leaning against.
I do look forward to our meeting Konrab, because I simply want people to know what I can do. I want the fans to see that their belief in me is justified, and that I want to remove the ancient people around here so the youth can rightfully be the ones who should and will be in that ring.
Camera fades to black.