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December 15th, 2021
Miami, Florida
On Camera
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As the cameras begin to roll we find ourselves inside of a luxuriously grand hotel room. It is obviously a hotel suite befit a wealthy celebrity traveling the world. In this case, that isn’t too far from the truth; although the celebrity in question may come as a surprise. The sound of a door opening is heard and a few moments later we can also hear it shut. A few seconds later and the eccentric deranged ginger Kimberly Williams steps into the scene. Although instead of her usually tattered attire, The Woman Scorned today is dressed in a fancy sequined gold cocktail dress and matching heels. Her long red hair is done up nicely. Williams approaches the curtains at the far end of the room and pulls them open, revealing a window that shows the skies of Miami, Florida.
“Gorgeous view, isn’t it? Well, that’s a subjective question. I imagine most would love a view such as this, and most would love luxuries such as this expensive hotel room. And I am sure that many of you ladies out there would love to have a beautiful dress such as the one I am wearing right now.” Williams twirls around in place, showing off her attire. A sadistic smirk is etched across her lovely face. “But you know me, don’t you? You know that this isn’t me. This is a fake. This is just for show. This isn’t the real Kimberly Williams. The real Kimberly Williams wouldn’t be caught dead wearing something like this fancy little number, getting treated like freaking royalty in this lavish suite. Now would she?”
The Woman Scorned shakes her head. “No, she wouldn’t. At least, you wouldn’t think she would. That just doesn’t fit your definition of who she is; that doesn’t fit your perfectly crafted narrative of who Kimberly Williams is…” she grins from ear to ear “...so what about this…”
Williams snaps her fingers. Suddenly the scene shifts. No longer are we inside of a hotel room. Instead we are in what appears to be a zoo late at night. There are animals scattered all over the place. But these are not real animals. They are just life sized models. We have a grizzly bear standing on its hind legs, an alligator, and a lion. The darkened zoo is silent. But then the silence is broken by a shrill scream. The screaming is coming from Kimberly Williams who bolts out onto the scene, now wearing torn denim jeans, black boots, and a black t-shirt with the words “Queen of the Death Match” etched in red across the front. Williams has her knife glove on her right hand and is carrying a baseball bat.
The Woman Scorned rushes over to the lion first and swings mightily with the bat and strikes it across the back, nearly breaking the model. Two more swings and the lion does finally break into two separate pieces. Kim goes over to the bear next, swings the bat three times and finally on the third try topples the bear over. Finally Kim goes over to the alligator and begins stabbing it repeatedly with her knife glove. She gets up and marches over towards the camera, growling uncontrollably, almost like a rabid animal herself.
“Or maybe this is what you expect? You expect the psychopath, the crazy, deranged little Kimmie Williams. You enjoy Crazy Kim with her playthings, using them to staple people’s asses, torment them with a robot drone, or maim them with Betty White here…” she flashes the knife glove menacingly. She then takes the glove off and casts it to the side.
“I have busted my ass not for this company but for its fans. I have busted my ass to entertain the people. And I truly have enjoyed myself. I have enjoyed being the loveable Crazy Kim for each and every one of you. I have bled pools of blood for the entertainment of you fans, I sacrificed my body for you fans, and I have taken years off of my own life just so you fans can be entertained. And how am I rewarded?” Williams glares with hatred at the camera.
“You vote for Holly Adams to get a shot at the World Championship. I mean, when it comes to the reigning World Champion, Selena Frost, she is rather subtle about her hypocrisy but Holly? She’s blatant about being a damn con-artist. She hates all of you, she has never done anything for you, but you voted for her? I still had faith in the fans but now that has been shaken to its core. What does that leave? I mean, I have already lost faith in SCW management. I lost faith in them a long time ago. It wasn’t that long ago that Bree Lancaster needed an opponent to defend the United States title against. SCW chose me at random. They didn’t think I’d actually win. But I proved to the world that night that there was more to Kimberly Williams than just the loveable psychopath you see on the exterior. I proved I can actually wrestle. But once I lost the title, SCW forgot about me. I never got another singles title match until Ace Marshall used his Trios Contract to give everyone and their damn mother a shot at the SCW world title in the gauntlet match. But that was thanks to Ace…” she waves at the camera “...thanks, Ace! Love ya!”
She shakes her head. “But SCW never gave me anything else. Jordan Majors was prepping for an underground rules war with Nicole Kinnick and Brittany Lohan. So SCW puts Jordan against me to test her. I whip Jordan’s ass and what happens? I get crowned the new Underground Champion and what does Jordan get? She gets a shot at the Adrenaline Championship.” Williams shrugs her shoulders. “In what world does that make sense? I beat her ass. That title should be mine, not hers. But I got saddled with the Underground title because well, of course, it’s Crazy Kim, hardcore is her thing right? And now yet again SCW is using me to test someone. They are using me to test someone who deserve the opportunity. Konrad is getting a death match at the End of the Year Show, so yes, let’s give him the Queen of the Death Match because that makes sense. That’s the only way we know how to use Crazy Kim. My reward for hard work and dedication to this company and particularly the fans is to get to fight a freakish weirdo whose favorite pastimes include engaging in twitter wars for hours on end, painting himself, and getting slapped with dozens of sexual harassment lawsuits?”
Williams shakes her head. “My congenial attitude does have its limits. I have reached my limits. SCW wants me to fight Konrad? Fine, I’ll do it. It isn’t like I have anything better to do. But know that in signing this match you have also signed Konrad’s own personal death certificate.”
Kim points a finger at the camera. “Konrad, sweetie, you can talk about how you love violence and how you love fighting, and yadda yadda yadda, blah blah blah, quite frankly no one cares, but one thing I can tell you is that your level of violence is nowhere near mine. You think you are ready for a death match? You want a death match, you German Jackoff?” She shakes her head. “The answer to that is no, you really don’t want a death match. Because you have no damn clue what a death match really is. And if you think you know what I am all about then you are wrong. In fact…” she chuckles nastily with a devilish grin on her face “...you may very well be DEAD wrong.”
Williams winks at the camera. “If you study my recent string of hardcore matches here in SCW against the likes of Lucas Knight, Jordan Majors, and Datura, then you are not getting a fair sampling of what Kimberly Williams is really capable of. The fact is that I have been holding back. I have not tapped into the darkness that I keep bottled up inside because, quite honestly, my own inner darkness is so damn evil it scares me. And I have been trying oh so hard to be a better person, so I knew it was best to keep that darkness, that evil, bottled up inside. I knew it was best for the entire world to make sure my evil never again saw the light of day. But now people like SCW, the fans, and yes, even you Konrad, people like you have all pushed me to my limits and now I don’t care. I don’t give a damn. I’m unleashing hell from this point forward and I am starting with you.”
Kim shrugs her shoulders. “But what did you do to piss me off? Quite honestly, your biggest sin, ol’ Weiner Schnitzel is your very existence. You are being granted a great opportunity by SCW and I’m being used as a pawn, just like they used me as a pawn when Jordan was granted an opportunity. I suppose after I’m done kicking your ass you’ll get a title match, just like how Jordan got a championship match after I kicked her ass.”
An evil grin forms on her face. Kim shakes her head. “Not this time. I’m going to make sure you are not capable of cashing in on whatever damn opportunity SCW is prepping you for. You won’t be able to cash in off of this because I am going to cripple your geriatric ass.”
Kimberly throws her head back and laughs hysterically. “Oh but wait, the rules! This isn’t a death match! This isn’t underground rules! I can get disqualified can’t I?!” Kim rolls her eyes. “For starters, Dinosaur, like I said at the start, I am more than just a hardcore violent bitch. I am a damn good submission specialist. I can break your fragile brittle little bones in an instant with one of my many submission moves. Second, look at this face? Does this look like the kind of person who gives a damn about the rules? I have long since quit caring about the rules. And third…” Williams pauses, primarily for dramatic effect. Finally she lets out a slight chuckle.
“...and third, well, maybe I just won’t even show up? Like I said, you’re not worth my damn time. So maybe it won’t be Kim who shows up to face Konrad? Maybe it’ll be my twin sister…former SCW superstar Marie Jones. It wouldn’t be the first time my sister and I traded place in the middle of the match and it wouldn’t be the first time we fooled the idiots in SCW management, either.” She winks knowingly at the camera. “But rest assured, Konrad, if I do show up, I will cripple you. That is a fact.”
And just then the scene suddenly changes again. We are back to the lush, luxurious hotel suite. Kimberly is once again decked out in the fancy cocktail dress. She is leaning back in a comfy chair with a glass of red wine in her hand. “So which is it SCW? Do you want me to be a fraud like everyone else you apparently support? Or do you want me to be the psychopath that you long for and crave? Do you want me to fit in with the cookie cutter mold of every other wrestler in this company or do you want me to continue making you money out the ass with my crazy yet oh so financially pleasing antics?” She sips on the wine. “But let’s face it, it isn’t like you get a choice anymore. The choice is mine. I do what I want when I want and whether Konrad Raab is able to walk away from the ring tomorrow night in one piece or in several pieces is going to depend upon my mood.”
She playfully waves at the camera. “See you tomorrow night, grandpa!”
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December 15th, 2021
Miami, Florida
On Camera
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As the cameras begin to roll we find ourselves inside of a luxuriously grand hotel room. It is obviously a hotel suite befit a wealthy celebrity traveling the world. In this case, that isn’t too far from the truth; although the celebrity in question may come as a surprise. The sound of a door opening is heard and a few moments later we can also hear it shut. A few seconds later and the eccentric deranged ginger Kimberly Williams steps into the scene. Although instead of her usually tattered attire, The Woman Scorned today is dressed in a fancy sequined gold cocktail dress and matching heels. Her long red hair is done up nicely. Williams approaches the curtains at the far end of the room and pulls them open, revealing a window that shows the skies of Miami, Florida.
“Gorgeous view, isn’t it? Well, that’s a subjective question. I imagine most would love a view such as this, and most would love luxuries such as this expensive hotel room. And I am sure that many of you ladies out there would love to have a beautiful dress such as the one I am wearing right now.” Williams twirls around in place, showing off her attire. A sadistic smirk is etched across her lovely face. “But you know me, don’t you? You know that this isn’t me. This is a fake. This is just for show. This isn’t the real Kimberly Williams. The real Kimberly Williams wouldn’t be caught dead wearing something like this fancy little number, getting treated like freaking royalty in this lavish suite. Now would she?”
The Woman Scorned shakes her head. “No, she wouldn’t. At least, you wouldn’t think she would. That just doesn’t fit your definition of who she is; that doesn’t fit your perfectly crafted narrative of who Kimberly Williams is…” she grins from ear to ear “...so what about this…”
Williams snaps her fingers. Suddenly the scene shifts. No longer are we inside of a hotel room. Instead we are in what appears to be a zoo late at night. There are animals scattered all over the place. But these are not real animals. They are just life sized models. We have a grizzly bear standing on its hind legs, an alligator, and a lion. The darkened zoo is silent. But then the silence is broken by a shrill scream. The screaming is coming from Kimberly Williams who bolts out onto the scene, now wearing torn denim jeans, black boots, and a black t-shirt with the words “Queen of the Death Match” etched in red across the front. Williams has her knife glove on her right hand and is carrying a baseball bat.
The Woman Scorned rushes over to the lion first and swings mightily with the bat and strikes it across the back, nearly breaking the model. Two more swings and the lion does finally break into two separate pieces. Kim goes over to the bear next, swings the bat three times and finally on the third try topples the bear over. Finally Kim goes over to the alligator and begins stabbing it repeatedly with her knife glove. She gets up and marches over towards the camera, growling uncontrollably, almost like a rabid animal herself.
“Or maybe this is what you expect? You expect the psychopath, the crazy, deranged little Kimmie Williams. You enjoy Crazy Kim with her playthings, using them to staple people’s asses, torment them with a robot drone, or maim them with Betty White here…” she flashes the knife glove menacingly. She then takes the glove off and casts it to the side.
“I have busted my ass not for this company but for its fans. I have busted my ass to entertain the people. And I truly have enjoyed myself. I have enjoyed being the loveable Crazy Kim for each and every one of you. I have bled pools of blood for the entertainment of you fans, I sacrificed my body for you fans, and I have taken years off of my own life just so you fans can be entertained. And how am I rewarded?” Williams glares with hatred at the camera.
“You vote for Holly Adams to get a shot at the World Championship. I mean, when it comes to the reigning World Champion, Selena Frost, she is rather subtle about her hypocrisy but Holly? She’s blatant about being a damn con-artist. She hates all of you, she has never done anything for you, but you voted for her? I still had faith in the fans but now that has been shaken to its core. What does that leave? I mean, I have already lost faith in SCW management. I lost faith in them a long time ago. It wasn’t that long ago that Bree Lancaster needed an opponent to defend the United States title against. SCW chose me at random. They didn’t think I’d actually win. But I proved to the world that night that there was more to Kimberly Williams than just the loveable psychopath you see on the exterior. I proved I can actually wrestle. But once I lost the title, SCW forgot about me. I never got another singles title match until Ace Marshall used his Trios Contract to give everyone and their damn mother a shot at the SCW world title in the gauntlet match. But that was thanks to Ace…” she waves at the camera “...thanks, Ace! Love ya!”
She shakes her head. “But SCW never gave me anything else. Jordan Majors was prepping for an underground rules war with Nicole Kinnick and Brittany Lohan. So SCW puts Jordan against me to test her. I whip Jordan’s ass and what happens? I get crowned the new Underground Champion and what does Jordan get? She gets a shot at the Adrenaline Championship.” Williams shrugs her shoulders. “In what world does that make sense? I beat her ass. That title should be mine, not hers. But I got saddled with the Underground title because well, of course, it’s Crazy Kim, hardcore is her thing right? And now yet again SCW is using me to test someone. They are using me to test someone who deserve the opportunity. Konrad is getting a death match at the End of the Year Show, so yes, let’s give him the Queen of the Death Match because that makes sense. That’s the only way we know how to use Crazy Kim. My reward for hard work and dedication to this company and particularly the fans is to get to fight a freakish weirdo whose favorite pastimes include engaging in twitter wars for hours on end, painting himself, and getting slapped with dozens of sexual harassment lawsuits?”
Williams shakes her head. “My congenial attitude does have its limits. I have reached my limits. SCW wants me to fight Konrad? Fine, I’ll do it. It isn’t like I have anything better to do. But know that in signing this match you have also signed Konrad’s own personal death certificate.”
Kim points a finger at the camera. “Konrad, sweetie, you can talk about how you love violence and how you love fighting, and yadda yadda yadda, blah blah blah, quite frankly no one cares, but one thing I can tell you is that your level of violence is nowhere near mine. You think you are ready for a death match? You want a death match, you German Jackoff?” She shakes her head. “The answer to that is no, you really don’t want a death match. Because you have no damn clue what a death match really is. And if you think you know what I am all about then you are wrong. In fact…” she chuckles nastily with a devilish grin on her face “...you may very well be DEAD wrong.”
Williams winks at the camera. “If you study my recent string of hardcore matches here in SCW against the likes of Lucas Knight, Jordan Majors, and Datura, then you are not getting a fair sampling of what Kimberly Williams is really capable of. The fact is that I have been holding back. I have not tapped into the darkness that I keep bottled up inside because, quite honestly, my own inner darkness is so damn evil it scares me. And I have been trying oh so hard to be a better person, so I knew it was best to keep that darkness, that evil, bottled up inside. I knew it was best for the entire world to make sure my evil never again saw the light of day. But now people like SCW, the fans, and yes, even you Konrad, people like you have all pushed me to my limits and now I don’t care. I don’t give a damn. I’m unleashing hell from this point forward and I am starting with you.”
Kim shrugs her shoulders. “But what did you do to piss me off? Quite honestly, your biggest sin, ol’ Weiner Schnitzel is your very existence. You are being granted a great opportunity by SCW and I’m being used as a pawn, just like they used me as a pawn when Jordan was granted an opportunity. I suppose after I’m done kicking your ass you’ll get a title match, just like how Jordan got a championship match after I kicked her ass.”
An evil grin forms on her face. Kim shakes her head. “Not this time. I’m going to make sure you are not capable of cashing in on whatever damn opportunity SCW is prepping you for. You won’t be able to cash in off of this because I am going to cripple your geriatric ass.”
Kimberly throws her head back and laughs hysterically. “Oh but wait, the rules! This isn’t a death match! This isn’t underground rules! I can get disqualified can’t I?!” Kim rolls her eyes. “For starters, Dinosaur, like I said at the start, I am more than just a hardcore violent bitch. I am a damn good submission specialist. I can break your fragile brittle little bones in an instant with one of my many submission moves. Second, look at this face? Does this look like the kind of person who gives a damn about the rules? I have long since quit caring about the rules. And third…” Williams pauses, primarily for dramatic effect. Finally she lets out a slight chuckle.
“...and third, well, maybe I just won’t even show up? Like I said, you’re not worth my damn time. So maybe it won’t be Kim who shows up to face Konrad? Maybe it’ll be my twin sister…former SCW superstar Marie Jones. It wouldn’t be the first time my sister and I traded place in the middle of the match and it wouldn’t be the first time we fooled the idiots in SCW management, either.” She winks knowingly at the camera. “But rest assured, Konrad, if I do show up, I will cripple you. That is a fact.”
And just then the scene suddenly changes again. We are back to the lush, luxurious hotel suite. Kimberly is once again decked out in the fancy cocktail dress. She is leaning back in a comfy chair with a glass of red wine in her hand. “So which is it SCW? Do you want me to be a fraud like everyone else you apparently support? Or do you want me to be the psychopath that you long for and crave? Do you want me to fit in with the cookie cutter mold of every other wrestler in this company or do you want me to continue making you money out the ass with my crazy yet oh so financially pleasing antics?” She sips on the wine. “But let’s face it, it isn’t like you get a choice anymore. The choice is mine. I do what I want when I want and whether Konrad Raab is able to walk away from the ring tomorrow night in one piece or in several pieces is going to depend upon my mood.”
She playfully waves at the camera. “See you tomorrow night, grandpa!”
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