Adams vs. Britt Lohan vs. Kandis vs. Autumn Valentine vs. Williams vs. Selena Frost

[The Matt]

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Let’s call this one, “Ice, Ice, Kimmy” ?
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On Camera
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Riddle me this, ladies and germs, does the championship make someone great? Just take a good long look at our current crop of champions in Supreme Championship Wrestling. You have little Dawnie Lohan who is sooooo excited about holding the lowest ranked championship in the company. Why is that? Just so she can have some brass ring invented by some brain trust in Canada? If she needs that television title belt to improve her own feeling of self-worth then I truly do pity her. She obviously needed it more than me. Then there’s Oktoberfest, the reigning Underground Champion. Since he is the Underground Champion does that mean he is truly the best hardcore division fighter in the company? That’s a big NO! I am the Queen of the Death Match. No one is more violent than me. Oktoberfest holding the Underground Title means nothing.

The Adrenaline Champion is Cid Turner. At least he’s not sharing that title with anyone, but look at him! He was manipulated by Asher, his lips are still planted firmly on Holly’s rear end, and his former bestie Asher? They’re not besties anymore. That match between those two at Retribution? It isn’t even about the title. The title is meaningless in that blood feud. The same can be said for Spencer Pryce and love sick Tsunami. Do they really care about the United States Title in that match? And don’t forget about the tag team championship match. It’s less of a match between Ravyn and Gavin for the tag titles and more of a match between Ravyn and Gavin for custody of Nicole Kinnick.

Last but not least we come to the SCW World Champion…Juneau Frost. Is she really great? With the exception of one, all of her recent string of title defenses have come about due to controversial circumstances. So let’s be honest here, let’s be honest with ourselves for just a second; does the championship make someone great?

Dawn. Oktoberfest. Spencer Pryce is Right. Cid Turner. Gavin and Ducky. Juneau Frost. I can beat any and every single one of them on any given night. I know it and I do not need a big gold belt that says “WORLD CHAMPION” on it to prove that to myself. Because I have that confidence in myself and my ability. I believe in myself. And as far as proving it to the rest of the world? Well I don’t really give a damn what the rest of the world thinks. I quit caring what the fans thought a very long time ago. Take one of the participants in the Double Jeopardy Match for instance…Autumn Valentine is on a losing streak. She lost to me, she lost to Holly Adams, and yet Knots, Sharper, and Lyman refuse to pull their heads out of her ass. They still talk about how damn great she is and about her historic television title reign. She’s a loser now. So who the hell cares? And as far as our beloved champion goes, she gets the preferential treatment from social media, the fans, and management all the live long day. Juneau Frost could lose straight up to Sammy Thomas Davies one week, Little D the next week, and then that fat guy in charge of catering the third week and the entire damn world would still sing her praises as The Face of SCW, one of the greatest of all time.

Just because you are the champion does not mean you are the best, just like you are not necessarily a good person just because the fans cheer you and management sings your praises. That is what I have come to realize. And I will make sure that the entire world comes to realize that as well in very short order.

You see, at Retribution five individuals will be putting their health, their bodies, their careers on the line to become SCW World Champion. Five people will be tearing the living hell out of each other just to become SCW World Champion. But there is one person who will be fighting for something far greater, something far grander than just a mere title belt with her name on it.

It isn’t about the championship. It is about sending a message. And everyone watching Retribution will receive that message in a bloody, violent fashion courtesy of Kimberly Williams, The Woman Scorned.

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February 26th, 2022
Boston, Massachusetts
Off Camera
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It was just two days ago on SCW Breakdown that Kimberly Williams lost the Television Championship to Dawn Lohan. Or was it Marie that lost Kimberly’s title to Dawn? It doesn ‘t really matter. The point is that Dawn is now the Television Champion and the former belt holder is enthusiastically happy about her good luck. Luck? How is it that one can describe losing a championship as lucky? For starters one must consider that we are dealing with the deranged Kimberly Williams. It is very difficult to figure out exactly what is going on inside of her head from time to time. Most within Supreme Championship Wrestling fail to see any logic behind Kimberly’s thought process; even her own twin sister Marie Jones does not understand why Kimberly would be happy about losing the Television Title. But for The Woman Scorned it makes perfect sense. The Television Title was just a distraction from the real prize Williams is seeking.

No, the real prize isn’t the SCW World Championship. Despite the fact that she is receiving an opportunity to become SCW World Champion at Retribution in the Double Jeopardy Match, Kimberly views even that as just another distraction. In Kimberly’s warped view of reality, there are five individuals heading into the Retribution main event with a very narrow view of what success is. Success to them is just becoming SCW World Champion. The Woman Scorned believes that she has a broader, larger view of success. Success isn’t limited to simply winning a championship. Kimberly has something else in mind and she won’t let anything, not even the SCW World Title, distract her from her goal.

Right now, on this Saturday evening in her home of Boston, Massachusetts, The Woman Scorned is very focused and very determined on the task at hand. Looks can be deceiving, though, and from outward appearances it would seem as if she were just goofing off. For the setting is just outside of a bar. The parking lot is packed full of cars and there are tons of people already sitting inside and there is even a line gathered outside. Loud music can be heard blaring from within the building. A vehicle slowly pulls up to the front of the building and comes to a stop. Williams then exits the passenger’s seat and the people outside roar with loud applause and jubilation.

“That’s right! I’m here!” Kimberly takes a few bows and waves to her fans. “I’m a little late but traffic was a bitch!”

Williams begins to approach the door, which at the time is blocked by the line of people but they part like the Red Sea as she approaches. Kimberly then tosses her car keys to a random teenager in the crowd. “Here park it!”

“Uh, I’m not a valet…” the teen says.

“Well then take it!” Kim shrugs her shoulders. “It’s not mine anyway, it’s Marie’s. She won’t miss it.” Williams then enters through the front door and into the bar. Inside the music only gets louder. Some people are dancing, others are playing pool, there is a DJ near the back playing music, and many others are at the bar drinking their fair share of alcoholic beverages. There is also a sign near the back, close to the DJ, that reads ‘WELCOME KIMBERLY WILLIAMS, OUR HOMETOWN HERO!’ Yes, Kimberly decided to take advantage of her fame. Her mother, Angelica Jones, is a former thirteen time world champion and is a legend in Boston. Kimberly followed in Angelica’s footsteps as a wrestler and has already won her fair share of championships, including the SCW United States, Television, World Tag Team, and Underground Championships. After Retribution she could end up adding SCW World Champion to that already impressive resume, and that is precisely what these proud Boston fans believe this is about. They believe that this is a pep rally of sorts for Kimberly Williams. She called ahead to the bar and promised to make an appearance if they did the proper advertising. But this public appearance has nothing to do with the SCW World Championship. This isn’t about motivating herself ahead of Retribution. She already has enough motivation for that.

Kimberly’s agenda and motivation behind this public appearance is about finding someone, specifically the wild eyed, enraged female who attacked her and Marie a few weeks ago in Nashville. Williams suspects that this person is a Massachusetts native who has been stalking her and Marie. Now Marie was content to just let the police handle it. But Kim wants to do something about her before she gets the opportunity to attack them again. First she needs to find her and what better way to draw this stalker out of hiding than to make herself open and viewable to the whole world?

Williams walks by the bar. The bartender, a scruffy looking thin male, is in the process of passing a beer to one of the patrons. But before the customer can take the glass Kimberly reaches out and snatches it away. With her other hand she places a wad of cash on the counter, to pay of the man to get another drink.

“Thanks, Bob!”

“Uh, my name is Alex.” The bartender answers.

“No, your name is Bob.” Kimberly insists as she quickly takes the glass of beer and chugs it quickly. It isn’t long before the beer is gone and then she tosses the glass aside, nearly hitting another customer in the process, but instead the glass hits the wall and shatters. Williams walks through a mob of dancers on the dance floor of the bar. She finds a rather obese man shaking his rear end to the tune of “Baby Got Back”. Kim gets behind him while he is grinding and she starts dancing herself, she mockingly pretends to smack the obese man’s ass. “Back that ass up, baby!”

Williams stops the dancing and then moves on towards the back, towards the DJ. Spying Kimberly the DJ turns and extends his hand. Kim doesn’t accept the handshake but instead reaches out and takes a microphone away from his work station and begins to shout into it. “Kimberly Williams IN…THE…HOOOOUUUSSSSEEEE!” The people in attendance turn and starts to cheer loudly, overpowering the sounds of Baby Got Back playing in the background. Kim takes a few bows before turning to face the DJ. “Play my tune, Sheldon!”

“My name is Joe.” The DJ answers.

“Just play the tune, Sheldon.”

“What IS your tune?”

Kimberly rolls her eyes. Then she brings the microphone back to her lips. “Ladies and gents, this one is dedicated to my good friend and yours, Juneau Frost! Now Frosty The Snow Bitch doesn’t like me calling her Juneau because she’s not from Juneau, she’s from Nome, but no one really cares about Nome do they? Just like no one will really care about Juneau Frost after I’m done making mincemeat of her at Retribution!” Kimberly leans over and whispers into the DJ’s ear. He nods his head and stops playing Baby Got Back. He types a few keys and starts playing Kimberly’s requested song…

“Yo…Boston, let’s kick this shit like it was 1990!”

The familiar beat of Ice Ice Baby begins to play. Kimberly begins to take a stroll through the crowd as she sings. “All right stop, collaborate and listen, Kim is back with a brand new invention!” Williams reaches into her pocket and produces a staple gun. She then tosses it aside. “Something grabs a hold of me tightly flow like a harpoon daily and nightly!”

Kim stops at the obsese man she was dancing with earlier. She bumps and grinds again. “To the extreme I rock a knife like a vandal, light up a Holly and burn Autumn like a candle, DANCE!” The crowd didn’t any more encouragement. Dancing begins in earnest as everyone cheers on Kimberly for her parody song. “Ice, Ice, Kimmy!” That’s the people chanting now… “Ice, Ice, Kimmy!”

“Deadly, when I swing a lead weight Wasley, what happens at Retribution will be worse than a felony!” Kim leaves the obese man again and then goes over to a pool table. Two men were playing pool, one rather short and thin but the other by contrast tall and muscular. She leaps on top of the pool table and starts dancing there, thus interrupting their game.. “Ice, Ice, Kimmy! Ice, Ice, Kimmy!”

“HEY! WE WAS PLAYING!” The shorter man shouts in a higher pitched voice. Kimberly smirks and jumps down off the pool table.

“Not anymore!” Kimberly forces the shorter man up against a wall and then plants her lips on his in a kiss. The taller muscular man comes up from behind and violently pulls her off but Kim kicks him below the belt and then smashes him face first onto the pool table. She turns and looks at the smaller man and waves jokingly. He quickly runs away in fear. Kim throws her head back and cackles maniacally. “Just remember, his pal assaulted me first! Now where was I? Oh right…”

Williams begins singing again as she goes back towards the DJ. “Take heed, 'cause I'm a genocidal maniac! Boston’s on the scene just in case you didn't know it My town, that created this psycho! About to win the world title! SING IT!”

“Ice, Ice, Kimmy! Ice, Ice, Kimmy! Ice, Ice, Kimmy!” Kimberly folds her arms over her chest and bows her hands in a pose. “Word to my mother…you know her as Angelica Jones! Am I right? Thirteen times a former world champion!”

The crowd roars loudly with cheers and adulation. The Woman Scorned continues to play to the crowd. “Another champion from these parts is Tom Terrific Brady and The Patriots! How about those Pats, am I right?” More loud cheering can be heard. Kimberly smirks as she has these people eating out of her hand. “And at SCW Retribution, this little Double Jeopardy Match that Shaun Cruiserweight has me in, well I am going to win Jeopardy, Double Jeopardy, Wheel of Fortune, and any other damn game show he can think of and then walk away as the SCW World Champion, bringing home yet another title to this great state of Massachusetts!” More cheering from the people in attendance as this possibility is brought up. Kim waits for the cheers to die down before continuing.

“Not everyone thinks I’m a nice person…” the crowd boos “...I know, I know, the fans of SCW are so uncultured. But when I competed right here in Boston, you people showed me the love and respect I deserve! You appreciate me and in turn I appreciate you. Unlike some people…” Kim shakes her head “...sheesh! You kidnap and torture four people and suddenly everyone hates you! What has society come to when you can’t kidnap and torture a few people and just laugh it off the next day as if it didn’t happen? C’mon, man! And so what if I tried to burn the Television Title, and urinate on it, and sell it…so what?! It isn’t like I’m the worst human being in the world. Believe me, there are worse human beings in the world today.”

Williams grins from ear to ear. The time has come to try and draw her stalker out of hiding. She hasn’t bit yet but maybe if Kim taunts her, she will come. “Take my uncle for instance. My uncle is kinda well known…not all over the world, mind you, but at least in Massachusetts he is, so some of you may know the guy. He’s locked up in a prison for murder. And not just one murder, but a string of murders, murders of several young women in and around Boston. He was not a good man. He was a very bad man. But you know what? I have visited with my uncle recently and he has shown remorse for his crimes. He is a changed man and is genuinely remorseful and repentant. Even prison officials believe that he has changed. In fact, my sister is looking into legal avenues that could possibly result in his sentence being reduced. Now I know that may be kind of controversial to some of you but come on, I think each and every one of us believes that change is possible if you try. If he can change and become a better person, then I can change, and you can change! EVERYONE CAN CHANGE!”

Cheers erupt. Kim shrugs her shoulders. “I just quoted Sylvester Stallone, but who the hell cares?!” Kim slaps the DJ on the back. “Now get this party started, Sheldon!”

“It’s Joe…”

“Just play my song again!”

Joe the DJ sighs as he starts Ice Ice Baby again…

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February 26th, 2022
Boston, Massachusetts
Off Camera
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Kimberly Williams would remain at the party all night. She would sing songs, dance, play pool, and just overall have a good time. But mostly she was on the lookout for her stalker. The Woman Scorned had made certain that this public appearance was well advertised in Massachusetts so as to potentially lure this mystery woman, this deranged female bent on revenge, lure her out in the open so that Kim could strike and settle their issues once and for all. It was a perfect plan. Kim’s best guess is that this woman is somehow related to one of the victims of her uncle’s killing spree and that the news of his sentence potentially being reduced caused her to snap, thus triggering the attack on Marie and Kim in Nashville several weeks ago. Surely by publicly announcing her presence, advertising it in advance, and then on top of all of that taunting her with the knowledge of Douglas’s potential reduced sentence would trigger this woman even further, maybe even trigger her into attacking her publicly. Another public assault would give Kimberly the green light to take this woman down and label it as self defense. Williams knew her plan would work, she just had to be patient and wait it out.

Unfortunately the woman did not show up. Kimberly waited all night, partied all night, but never once did she see any sign of a mysterious female stalker. The best that The Woman Scorned can surmise is that her stalker either didn’t hear about the public appearance or she was smart enough not to show up. Either way, Kimberly won’t give up that easily. It’s just back to the drawing board for The Woman Scorned. She will figure out another way to draw this mystery stalker out of hiding.

Williams is not heading home right away. Instead she is going to the home of her identical twin sister, Marie Annabelle Jones. Kim tried to convince her to come to the party with her but Marie wants nothing to do with whatever devious plan Kim has in mind for this stalker. Marie wants to handle this stalker the legal way, through the police and other law enforcement. Kim isn’t as trusting of law enforcement to handle this situation. Kim wants to handle it her way and Marie knows exactly what that could entail; assault or murder. Marie does not want to be party to an assault or a murder and thus left Kim to her own devices on this evening. But Marie did specifically request that Kim stop by her home so they could talk about the next steps, not only in the legal defense for their father but also for Kim’s SCW World Championship Match.

The SCW World Championship is Marie’s big prize. That’s what Marie wants more than anything else. It is one of two titles that Marie has yet to win in order to become Supreme Champion. But Kim doesn’t care about being World Champion. In fact, she would just assume let Marie take her place in that stupid Double Jeopardy Match. If Marie wants the title so bad, let her have it. Kim doubts that SCW and Shaun Cruze will let that happen. Still, she may run the idea by Marie and see what she thinks.

A taxi pulls up near Marie’s home. The backseat passenger’s side door opens and Kimberly exits. She passes some cash over to the cab driver. “Thanks…” Kimberly’s words are distant because she is staring ahead at a sight she was not expecting on this evening. She sees firetrucks in front of her sister’s home! Other emergency vehicles, including police, are parked nearby as well! But worst of all, Marie’s home is ablaze!

Williams may be eccentric but she loves her family, especially her twin sister, and she immediately runs as hard and as fast as she can towards the house. The closer she gets she can make out two figures…one is her mirror image, her twin Marie Jones. The other is Marie’s son, Kim’s nephew Sean Connor Jones. Kim’s hard run turns into a brisk jog as she realizes that the most important fact is that her sister and nephew are ok.

“What the hell happened?!” Kim asks, out of breath as she approaches her sister. Marie is obviously distraught but has calmed down enough to try and explain things the best she can.

“I don’t know…” Marie shrugs her shoulders as she motions to the flaming blaze before them “...I mean, Sean and I weren’t home when it happened.”

“I thought you were going to stay in all night?”

“I was but then Sean wanted to go and watch the new Batman movie.” Marie pats her son on the back. “Luckily I agreed to take him. Otherwise we would have been there when it caught fire.”

“Have you spoken to anyone? Do police or the firemen know what happened?”

“Uh, that’s not important.”

“The hell it isn't!” Kim exclaims loudly and angrily. “Did you speak to the police?”

Marie sighs, it is clear that she is reluctant to answer this question. Kimberly glares daggers right through her twin sister’s heart and soul. Finally Marie breaks and nods her head. “Yes, I spoke to them.”

“And? What do they think caused this?”

“Now, Kim, don’t overreact when I tell you…”

“What caused the fire, Marie?”

“It was…” Marie sighs and shakes her head “...it was arson.”

“God damn it, I knew it!” Kim shouts angrily. Williams starts pacing like a caged lion.

“Do not overreact! I know what you’re thinking but that is just their initial suspicion. They even told me that they could be proven wrong once the full investigation is over. And even if it was arson, you don’t necessarily know who is responsible. We are well known people around here, Kim. There are a lot of people who may want to harm us.”

“Yeah, sure…but it just so happened that we were assaulted not too long ago but some maniac vowing revenge. Now your house catches fire?” Kim shakes her head. “That isn’t a coincidence.”

“You’re suggesting that crazy woman of yours who you think is stalking us, who you think wants revenge because our uncle and possibly our dad murdered someone close to her, you’re suggesting that she set fire to my home?”

Kim nods her head. “I’m not suggesting it…I’m saying it. You started this when you decided it was a brilliant idea to try and get our uncle Douglas, a convicted murderer by the way, out of prison or at least get his sentence reduced. I’m convinced that is the ‘revenge’ that crazy woman is talking about. She wants revenge and she is going to get it.”

“That theory is a bit of a reach don’t you think?” Marie asks. Kim points to the home that is on fire.

“Someone just tried to kill you, Marie. Tell me I’m crazy.” There is a long tense pause as Kim stares into her twin sister’s eyes. Finally Marie shakes her head.

“You’re not crazy.”

“Right. But tonight…” Kim sighs deeply with a sense of regret in her voice “...tonight was my fault.”

“How is it your fault? You had no idea something like this would happen. You…”

“I advertised to God and everyone that I would be at that bar tonight. I wanted to draw the psycho out into the open so I could confront her. I expected her to show up at the bar but she outsmarted me. Instead of confronting me she confronted you, knowing you wouldn’t be expecting it. You’re just lucky you and Sean weren’t there.”

“Yeah…” Marie’s voice trails off.

“I get it, whoever this maniac is, she is upset that our uncle killed someone near and dear to her. But that doesn’t give her a right to kill us, and that’s what she just tried to do.”

“Kim, you still don’t know if this theory of yours about a crime victim bent on revenge is true. And even if it is true you don’t know who she is!”

“Not yet…” Kim scowls “...but I will find her and now that she tried to kill my family, the gloves are off. I will end this, Marie. I will find her and when I do, I will end it. I will put her into the ground if I have to.”