01-04-2023, 06:13 AM
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January 3rd, 2023
Charlotte, NC
Off Camera
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The End of the Year Special has come and gone. Glory Braddock made an impressive showing but she still came up short in the Open Invitational. The British Bombshell may have been disappointed with the outcome but at the same time she recognizes that her end game is much more important than the meaningless Open Invitational. She still has an opportunity to win her third Trios Tournament to start the new year. The Open Invitational was just a warm up to prepare her for the first Breakdown of 2023 which will be the semi-finals and finals of the Trios Tournament. The unlikely trio of Glory Braddock, Josh Hudson, and Chance Owens managed to advance past James Evans, Datura, and Polly Playtime in the quarter finals. But the path forward only gets more difficult as they must face two other teams in one night to secure the victory, one of them being the team of Kim Williams, Adam Allocco, and The One.
Before she can turn her full attention to completing the Trios Tournament, The British Bombshell must first take some of other business. Braddock has been dwelling on the rumors and talk of a plot to remove her from power within her own company. The rumors had been spread by her own supporters within the board of directors, namely Floyd Ryan. He has fingered Aurora Alan, younger sister of her company’s founder Matthew Alan, as being behind the potential coup. It makes sense, because Matthew Alan’s family has long believed that this company rightfully belongs to them. But then Aurora threw a wrench into the mix when she fingered Floyd Ryan and his family as having ties to organized crime. Could this all be a ruse by Floyd Ryan to try and gain power for himself or is Aurora Alan really trying to play politics and gain power? It is a difficult game of chess that Glory is playing and she feels as if she is in a position of check. She needs to move out of check to save herself and save the game. If she makes the wrong move then whoever her true enemy is, whether it is Aurora or Floyd, may defeat her once and for all.
After receiving advice from her best friend Sophie O’Brian as well as her ‘mother’ and mentor Aphrodite Noel, Glory Braddock has finally decided on a strategy. She finally knows what her next move shall be and unlike in previous months where her paranoia had been practically crippling her, The British Bombshell is certain that she has made the right move. There is no paranoia. Not anymore. Glory Braddock knows that this move she is about to make will end this game of chess and protect her for a long time. But this move that she is about to make begins first with a sit down dinner alongside a man that she isn’t sure she can trust, that being Floyd Ryan. She may not know if she can trust him or not, but she does know that she has to at least hear him out.
This is what brings The British Bombshell to Charlotte, North Carolina. It is a brief pit stop before she flies back up north to Boston, Massachusetts for the conclusion of the Trios Tournament. She stands covered in a large brown trenchcoat at the front door of a large, expensive and opulent estate in Charlotte. It is a home so luxurious that it even challenges the luxury of her own home in Miami. She rings the doorbell and waits patiently. The wait is not a long one. Braddock expects the door to be opened by a butler or a maid, as big as this house is it gives off the impression that the Ryans would have servants. Instead standing there in the doorway to greet The British Bombshell is Floyd’s niece, Jamie Ryan, who is wearing a Carolina blue bodycon mini dress and strappy high heeled sandals.
“There you are!” Jamie exclaims happily, embracing Glory in a friendly hug. “Uncle Floyd and I are soooooo happy you could make it! Can I take your coat?”
Glory isn’t quite sure what to make of Jamie’s enthusiasm. Braddock nods her head though and lets Jamie take the trenchcoat off of her, revealing the extravagance that The British Bombshell has on underneath. Glory is dressed in a red backless knee length sequin cocktail dress and black high heeled pumps. Jamie takes a few steps back to study Glory. She seems to have her jaw drop in awe.
“You look drop dead gorgeous, lady!” Jamie exclaims.
“I appreciate the compliment, Jamie, but I am a busy woman, and I am certain that your uncle has more pressing matters of his own. So can we get on with this dinner meeting?”
“The food is still being prepared by our staff.” Jamie states. Glory smirks; she suspected that with a home this large, Jamie’s uncle would have some staff on hand. “But if you and uncle Floyd want to go ahead and talk business then he is in his study. I can take you to him.”
“That would be nice, thank you.”
Jamie nods her head politely and motions for Glory to follow her. Jamie proceeds to lead Braddock down a long hallway. Eventually she comes to a door on the right. Jamie opens the door and steps inside, with Glory following closely behind. The British Bombshell immediately spots Floyd Ryan sitting at a large oak desk inside a room with large bookcases on all four walls. Floyd stands up upon noticing Braddock’s arrival.
“Uncle Floyd…Ms. Braddock has arrived.”
“Thank you, Jamie.” Floyd nods his head. “You may leave us.”
“Do I have to?” Jamie seems disappointed. Floyd nods his head.
“Yes. Why don’t you go check on dinner?”
“Yes, uncle.” Jamie sighs as she turns and exits the room, shutting the door behind her. Floyd approaches Braddock, who despite being pleased by Jamie’s removal is still cautious around her uncle Floyd.
“I am happy that you agreed to come and have dinner with us, Glory.” Floyd takes her hand kisses it. “May I say that you look positively ravishing?”
“Thank you. And I am grateful that you sent your niece away. I really want to get down to business and get this over with, I believe Jamie would have hindered that. No offense.”
“None taken.” Floyd chuckles softly. “I apologize for her…exuberance. She is quite enamored by you, you know?”
“I kind of figured that.” Glory says as she is led across the room towards Floyd’s desk. Glory sits down in a chair and then Floyd returns to his seat behind the desk.
“I apologize that dinner isn’t ready yet. I swear to you that it will be worth the wait. Flounder, Alaskan White and…”
“Hush.” Braddock states defiantly. “I don’t really care about dinner, Floyd. I just want to get down to business. I know something is going on because I heard it from you and from Jamie. I heard the talk about some group within the company, maybe even within the board of directors itself, wanting to remove me. And that talk isn’t the only talk I have heard lately, Floyd. So now I am here not for some pleasant dinner between good friends. I am here for the truth. Nothing more.”
“Fair enough.” Floyd nods his head. “You want the truth and you deserve it. Glory, I have always been a supporter of yours on the board of directors. You know that. Do you remember that party back in June of last year?” Glory nods her head. Floyd grins from ear to ear. “That party was my idea. I wanted to throw a party in YOUR HONOR because you deserved it.”
“It was unnecessary.”
“Oh but you are wrong. It was necessary. Who brought Global Championship Wrestling back from obscurity? You did. Who expanded our reach beyond simply wrestling to also include other outlets including modeling? You did. Who got full health coverage for EVERY SINGLE employee, part time and full time? You did. And when Matthew Alan returned and tried to retake power, who crushed him? Who kept him at bay? You did.”
“I thought the board loved him?”
“Many nostalgic idiots on the board love him, yes.” Floyd nods his head. “What they fail to see is that Matthew Alan and his family are tainted and would hurt our image. He was charged with white collar crimes. Embezzlement. He was never convicted but the stain and bad reputation remains. We cannot afford to have his family’s fingerprints on our beloved company. You got rid of him. And that group of nostalgic Matthew Alan supporters, they are nowhere near as numerous as they once were. They are just a loud, vocal, but powerful minority. But they are still a minority nonetheless. The majority of the board doesn’t even want to deal with his little sister Aurora.” He points a finger at Glory. “They would rather see you remove her and take her position as well.”
“I hate to disappoint you, Floyd, but I am not coming back.” Glory shakes her head. “I am far too busy as an active wrestler to return to my duties managing the company. That’s why I have Francis Taylor, Tabitha Silverstone, and Aurora Alan to manage things in my stead. So if you called me here to talk me into resuming my active duties as head of the company then you are wasting your time. I am not going to resume micromanaging the company.”
“That is indeed a shame. You are popular and very influential. Someone like you could really go places in a position of power.”
“What are you getting at?” Glory asks curiously.
“Let’s just say if you do not want to run the company then perhaps you could appoint someone else to run it?”
“Like you for instance.” Glory states. “I already know that you are jockeying for the Chairmanship of the Board of Directors. Is that what you want? My support?”
“That and much more.” Floyd snickers. “I think you should run for Mayor of Charlotte.”
“Seriously?” Glory states. Floyd nods his head. Glory starts laughing. “You are bonkers. I have no interest in politics, mate. Besides, I don’t even have residency in Charlotte. I couldn’t run.”
“You do own a home in Charlotte.”
“But I don’t live there.” She points out. “I use it for corporate business.”
“But you still have a home in Charlotte. Rules can be bent if you know the right people and you can qualify to run. You can get your name on the ballot. Wouldn’t you like to be Mayor of Charlotte?”
“Not really.” Glory rolls her eyes. “First you wanted me to return to power in the company. When I turned that down you tell me to run for Mayor of Charlotte. What do you want from me, Floyd?”
“Look, Glory, you know that I am a businessman first and foremost. If I were to become Chairman of the Board and if I were to get to run the company, I could make it into a global powerhouse. I just need some help…political help. I need some business friendly politicians to help push through initiatives that are friendly towards our company and my…” he pauses momentarily “...my people.”
“Your people? You mean organized crime? Yes, Floyd, I know about your connections to organized crime.”
“This has nothing to do with criminal activity.” Floyd remarks. Glory notices that he never denied his involvement with organized crime. “I just need a mayor to help advance friendly business initiatives that will assistance myself and my business associates.” He grins from ear to ear. “I know you can win the mayorship. You are very popular.”
“I do not want to be mayor, Floyd.” Glory states defiantly.
“I thought you might say that. Just think it over. I know you miss the trappings of power. I remember when you once thought yourself to be royalty, a queen. Imagine being in charge of one of the largest cities in North Carolina. You could use your influence to help our company in ways you couldn’t imagine. Think of what you could do with that power.” Glory is about to answer but Floyd stops her. “Don’t answer yet, Glory. Dinner is about ready. Let’s have dinner. Then you go to your next wrestling booking. You can make your decision later. Just consider my offer.” He grins from ear to ear. “And think about you being the Mayor of Charlotte.”
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January 5th, 2023
Boston, Massachusetts
On Camera
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We open out on a balcony overlooking the city of Boston, Massachusetts. It is lovely skyline early in the morning, several hours before SCW Breakdown is to begin. A few moments later the camera turns to the sliding glass door that leads into the hotel room. Just then the doors open and the reigning MWE World Champion and current Trios Tournament Semi-Finalist Glory Braddock can be seen stepping into the scene. She is dressed in a royal purple skirt suit and white blouse. She is perched atop matching purple high heel pumps. A look of confidence is etched across her face.
“Ladies and gentlemen, today is the day! Each and every one of you watching today will get to witness history be made, courtesy of the one woman in professional wrestling known for making history. The journey began mid-December, the Trios Tournament quarter finals. Now, right here in Boston, Massachusetts to finish the job myself, Hudson, and Owens started by winning the Trios Tournament.” The British Bombshell smirks confidently and nods her head.
“That’s right, WE won our first round match. We took Datura, James Evans, and Polly Playtime and unceremoniously booted them from the tournament. Everyone thought they would beat us and advance, not just because Evans and Datura are fan favorites, not just because of Datura’s cinderella story that the idiots love so damn much. Everyone thought they would win because of me and Hudson. The entire world expected Hudson and I to just implode leaving Chance alone to pick up the pieces. But I told you that it wouldn’t happen, didn’t I? I told you that when it comes to tag team wrestling there is no one better than me. I told you that I have made a career out of working with my arch enemies and just plain assholes in order to achieve a common goal.” Braddock’s grin is so wide it may have to be surgically removed.
“But you didn’t believe me. Now that’s on you. That is on each and every one of you for being stupid enough and foolish enough to doubt The British Bombshell. Need I remind you of my history in the Trios Tournament? After winning not just one but TWO of these stupid tournaments you should have learned by now to never ever bet against Glory Braddock when it comes to a Trios Tournament. Always bet on Braddock.” She points a finger at the camera. “Especially when we are up against an unlikely group of losers like The One, Kim, and Adam.” Braddock chuckles softly.
“Are you going to bet on them because The One is your current flavor of the month? I don’t give a damn how different or unique she is, she still is nothing compared to me. Do you bet on them because Kim is a reject from a cartoon show? Kim is a fool and a lunatic. Or maybe you bet on them because Adam has an inspirational redemption story that we can all get behind and is a former world champion? Newsflash; I am a former World Champion too.” Glory shakes her head. “I apologize for shutting down your illusions and fantasies but it is time for all of you to return to reality. The One is not going to use a Trios contract for whatever dumbass mission she may have. Adam Allocco is not going to get one last glorious run with the SCW World Title. And I can guarantee you that Kimberly will never ever get to spread her brand of chaos with a trios contract, not while I’m around.”
“See, you three represent everything that is wrong with SCW. You do not deserve Trios Contracts at all. Me, Hudson, and Chance, we may have some disagreements and differences of opinion but one thing that is certain and clear above all else is that we are WRESTLERS first and foremost. We are not some sideshow freaks like The One, Allocco, and especially you Kim.” Braddock scowls as she shakes her head.
“Kim, you are a freak. The people love you for your insanity but me? It disgusts me. The fact that you have made it this far and still have a chance to walk away with a Trios Contract makes me want to throw up. I will do whatever I must in order to make sure you do not get anywhere near that contract. The same goes for Adam and The One. The semi-finals will be the end of your cinderella story whilst the reality of Hudson, Owens, and Braddock dominating the Trios Tournament comes to fruition.” Braddock chuckles softly.
“Then on the other end you have Bree, Syren, and Wolf against the little punk kid who can’t decide what his name is, another kid with multiple names and identities, and then edgar allen poe reject bitch. I look at both of those teams, our possible opponents, and I see nothing but a disaster waiting to happen. Bree and Syren don’t like one another. They don’t trust one another. And you just never know when or even if Sarah Wolf will actually decide to put forth any effort. Even if Bree and Syren can get on the same page, odds are they will have to carry Sarah Wolf’s fat ass through the rest of the tournament.” She shakes her head.
“But I would much rather see the other team in the finals. Mainly because of you, Owen.” Glory points a finger at the camera. “Owen, you have been disrespecting me for no damn reason for far too long. You have the nerve to say I’m irrelevant? Let’s see how irrelevant I am when I have a trios contract back in my possession. Let’s see how irrelevant I am when I have won my third Trios Tournament. I know me and Hudson can work together, and I have the utmost confidence in Chance’s ability to pull his weight. But are you confident in your team? Ravyn is only out for herself and you know it. She is not a team player. Then you have Nicole. You never know who you will get with Nicole. Your team of has-beens and whack jobs got lucky in the quarter finals but do you think you will continue to be lucky on Breakdown?” She smirks. “I hope you get lucky one more time. I would love for our team to beat your asses in the finals.” The British Bombshell shakes her head.
“Ultimately it doesn’t matter which of those two teams wins. The fact is that Hudson, Owens, and I will take out the two nutcases and the village idiot. Then we will go on to the finals and defeat whoever is put in front of us. We will have won Trios. And I will once again have that golden ticket, the power, and all of the influence I need here in Supreme Championship Wrestling.” Braddock winks at the camera. “See you soon.”
January 3rd, 2023
Charlotte, NC
Off Camera
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The End of the Year Special has come and gone. Glory Braddock made an impressive showing but she still came up short in the Open Invitational. The British Bombshell may have been disappointed with the outcome but at the same time she recognizes that her end game is much more important than the meaningless Open Invitational. She still has an opportunity to win her third Trios Tournament to start the new year. The Open Invitational was just a warm up to prepare her for the first Breakdown of 2023 which will be the semi-finals and finals of the Trios Tournament. The unlikely trio of Glory Braddock, Josh Hudson, and Chance Owens managed to advance past James Evans, Datura, and Polly Playtime in the quarter finals. But the path forward only gets more difficult as they must face two other teams in one night to secure the victory, one of them being the team of Kim Williams, Adam Allocco, and The One.
Before she can turn her full attention to completing the Trios Tournament, The British Bombshell must first take some of other business. Braddock has been dwelling on the rumors and talk of a plot to remove her from power within her own company. The rumors had been spread by her own supporters within the board of directors, namely Floyd Ryan. He has fingered Aurora Alan, younger sister of her company’s founder Matthew Alan, as being behind the potential coup. It makes sense, because Matthew Alan’s family has long believed that this company rightfully belongs to them. But then Aurora threw a wrench into the mix when she fingered Floyd Ryan and his family as having ties to organized crime. Could this all be a ruse by Floyd Ryan to try and gain power for himself or is Aurora Alan really trying to play politics and gain power? It is a difficult game of chess that Glory is playing and she feels as if she is in a position of check. She needs to move out of check to save herself and save the game. If she makes the wrong move then whoever her true enemy is, whether it is Aurora or Floyd, may defeat her once and for all.
After receiving advice from her best friend Sophie O’Brian as well as her ‘mother’ and mentor Aphrodite Noel, Glory Braddock has finally decided on a strategy. She finally knows what her next move shall be and unlike in previous months where her paranoia had been practically crippling her, The British Bombshell is certain that she has made the right move. There is no paranoia. Not anymore. Glory Braddock knows that this move she is about to make will end this game of chess and protect her for a long time. But this move that she is about to make begins first with a sit down dinner alongside a man that she isn’t sure she can trust, that being Floyd Ryan. She may not know if she can trust him or not, but she does know that she has to at least hear him out.
This is what brings The British Bombshell to Charlotte, North Carolina. It is a brief pit stop before she flies back up north to Boston, Massachusetts for the conclusion of the Trios Tournament. She stands covered in a large brown trenchcoat at the front door of a large, expensive and opulent estate in Charlotte. It is a home so luxurious that it even challenges the luxury of her own home in Miami. She rings the doorbell and waits patiently. The wait is not a long one. Braddock expects the door to be opened by a butler or a maid, as big as this house is it gives off the impression that the Ryans would have servants. Instead standing there in the doorway to greet The British Bombshell is Floyd’s niece, Jamie Ryan, who is wearing a Carolina blue bodycon mini dress and strappy high heeled sandals.
“There you are!” Jamie exclaims happily, embracing Glory in a friendly hug. “Uncle Floyd and I are soooooo happy you could make it! Can I take your coat?”
Glory isn’t quite sure what to make of Jamie’s enthusiasm. Braddock nods her head though and lets Jamie take the trenchcoat off of her, revealing the extravagance that The British Bombshell has on underneath. Glory is dressed in a red backless knee length sequin cocktail dress and black high heeled pumps. Jamie takes a few steps back to study Glory. She seems to have her jaw drop in awe.
“You look drop dead gorgeous, lady!” Jamie exclaims.
“I appreciate the compliment, Jamie, but I am a busy woman, and I am certain that your uncle has more pressing matters of his own. So can we get on with this dinner meeting?”
“The food is still being prepared by our staff.” Jamie states. Glory smirks; she suspected that with a home this large, Jamie’s uncle would have some staff on hand. “But if you and uncle Floyd want to go ahead and talk business then he is in his study. I can take you to him.”
“That would be nice, thank you.”
Jamie nods her head politely and motions for Glory to follow her. Jamie proceeds to lead Braddock down a long hallway. Eventually she comes to a door on the right. Jamie opens the door and steps inside, with Glory following closely behind. The British Bombshell immediately spots Floyd Ryan sitting at a large oak desk inside a room with large bookcases on all four walls. Floyd stands up upon noticing Braddock’s arrival.
“Uncle Floyd…Ms. Braddock has arrived.”
“Thank you, Jamie.” Floyd nods his head. “You may leave us.”
“Do I have to?” Jamie seems disappointed. Floyd nods his head.
“Yes. Why don’t you go check on dinner?”
“Yes, uncle.” Jamie sighs as she turns and exits the room, shutting the door behind her. Floyd approaches Braddock, who despite being pleased by Jamie’s removal is still cautious around her uncle Floyd.
“I am happy that you agreed to come and have dinner with us, Glory.” Floyd takes her hand kisses it. “May I say that you look positively ravishing?”
“Thank you. And I am grateful that you sent your niece away. I really want to get down to business and get this over with, I believe Jamie would have hindered that. No offense.”
“None taken.” Floyd chuckles softly. “I apologize for her…exuberance. She is quite enamored by you, you know?”
“I kind of figured that.” Glory says as she is led across the room towards Floyd’s desk. Glory sits down in a chair and then Floyd returns to his seat behind the desk.
“I apologize that dinner isn’t ready yet. I swear to you that it will be worth the wait. Flounder, Alaskan White and…”
“Hush.” Braddock states defiantly. “I don’t really care about dinner, Floyd. I just want to get down to business. I know something is going on because I heard it from you and from Jamie. I heard the talk about some group within the company, maybe even within the board of directors itself, wanting to remove me. And that talk isn’t the only talk I have heard lately, Floyd. So now I am here not for some pleasant dinner between good friends. I am here for the truth. Nothing more.”
“Fair enough.” Floyd nods his head. “You want the truth and you deserve it. Glory, I have always been a supporter of yours on the board of directors. You know that. Do you remember that party back in June of last year?” Glory nods her head. Floyd grins from ear to ear. “That party was my idea. I wanted to throw a party in YOUR HONOR because you deserved it.”
“It was unnecessary.”
“Oh but you are wrong. It was necessary. Who brought Global Championship Wrestling back from obscurity? You did. Who expanded our reach beyond simply wrestling to also include other outlets including modeling? You did. Who got full health coverage for EVERY SINGLE employee, part time and full time? You did. And when Matthew Alan returned and tried to retake power, who crushed him? Who kept him at bay? You did.”
“I thought the board loved him?”
“Many nostalgic idiots on the board love him, yes.” Floyd nods his head. “What they fail to see is that Matthew Alan and his family are tainted and would hurt our image. He was charged with white collar crimes. Embezzlement. He was never convicted but the stain and bad reputation remains. We cannot afford to have his family’s fingerprints on our beloved company. You got rid of him. And that group of nostalgic Matthew Alan supporters, they are nowhere near as numerous as they once were. They are just a loud, vocal, but powerful minority. But they are still a minority nonetheless. The majority of the board doesn’t even want to deal with his little sister Aurora.” He points a finger at Glory. “They would rather see you remove her and take her position as well.”
“I hate to disappoint you, Floyd, but I am not coming back.” Glory shakes her head. “I am far too busy as an active wrestler to return to my duties managing the company. That’s why I have Francis Taylor, Tabitha Silverstone, and Aurora Alan to manage things in my stead. So if you called me here to talk me into resuming my active duties as head of the company then you are wasting your time. I am not going to resume micromanaging the company.”
“That is indeed a shame. You are popular and very influential. Someone like you could really go places in a position of power.”
“What are you getting at?” Glory asks curiously.
“Let’s just say if you do not want to run the company then perhaps you could appoint someone else to run it?”
“Like you for instance.” Glory states. “I already know that you are jockeying for the Chairmanship of the Board of Directors. Is that what you want? My support?”
“That and much more.” Floyd snickers. “I think you should run for Mayor of Charlotte.”
“Seriously?” Glory states. Floyd nods his head. Glory starts laughing. “You are bonkers. I have no interest in politics, mate. Besides, I don’t even have residency in Charlotte. I couldn’t run.”
“You do own a home in Charlotte.”
“But I don’t live there.” She points out. “I use it for corporate business.”
“But you still have a home in Charlotte. Rules can be bent if you know the right people and you can qualify to run. You can get your name on the ballot. Wouldn’t you like to be Mayor of Charlotte?”
“Not really.” Glory rolls her eyes. “First you wanted me to return to power in the company. When I turned that down you tell me to run for Mayor of Charlotte. What do you want from me, Floyd?”
“Look, Glory, you know that I am a businessman first and foremost. If I were to become Chairman of the Board and if I were to get to run the company, I could make it into a global powerhouse. I just need some help…political help. I need some business friendly politicians to help push through initiatives that are friendly towards our company and my…” he pauses momentarily “...my people.”
“Your people? You mean organized crime? Yes, Floyd, I know about your connections to organized crime.”
“This has nothing to do with criminal activity.” Floyd remarks. Glory notices that he never denied his involvement with organized crime. “I just need a mayor to help advance friendly business initiatives that will assistance myself and my business associates.” He grins from ear to ear. “I know you can win the mayorship. You are very popular.”
“I do not want to be mayor, Floyd.” Glory states defiantly.
“I thought you might say that. Just think it over. I know you miss the trappings of power. I remember when you once thought yourself to be royalty, a queen. Imagine being in charge of one of the largest cities in North Carolina. You could use your influence to help our company in ways you couldn’t imagine. Think of what you could do with that power.” Glory is about to answer but Floyd stops her. “Don’t answer yet, Glory. Dinner is about ready. Let’s have dinner. Then you go to your next wrestling booking. You can make your decision later. Just consider my offer.” He grins from ear to ear. “And think about you being the Mayor of Charlotte.”
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January 5th, 2023
Boston, Massachusetts
On Camera
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We open out on a balcony overlooking the city of Boston, Massachusetts. It is lovely skyline early in the morning, several hours before SCW Breakdown is to begin. A few moments later the camera turns to the sliding glass door that leads into the hotel room. Just then the doors open and the reigning MWE World Champion and current Trios Tournament Semi-Finalist Glory Braddock can be seen stepping into the scene. She is dressed in a royal purple skirt suit and white blouse. She is perched atop matching purple high heel pumps. A look of confidence is etched across her face.
“Ladies and gentlemen, today is the day! Each and every one of you watching today will get to witness history be made, courtesy of the one woman in professional wrestling known for making history. The journey began mid-December, the Trios Tournament quarter finals. Now, right here in Boston, Massachusetts to finish the job myself, Hudson, and Owens started by winning the Trios Tournament.” The British Bombshell smirks confidently and nods her head.
“That’s right, WE won our first round match. We took Datura, James Evans, and Polly Playtime and unceremoniously booted them from the tournament. Everyone thought they would beat us and advance, not just because Evans and Datura are fan favorites, not just because of Datura’s cinderella story that the idiots love so damn much. Everyone thought they would win because of me and Hudson. The entire world expected Hudson and I to just implode leaving Chance alone to pick up the pieces. But I told you that it wouldn’t happen, didn’t I? I told you that when it comes to tag team wrestling there is no one better than me. I told you that I have made a career out of working with my arch enemies and just plain assholes in order to achieve a common goal.” Braddock’s grin is so wide it may have to be surgically removed.
“But you didn’t believe me. Now that’s on you. That is on each and every one of you for being stupid enough and foolish enough to doubt The British Bombshell. Need I remind you of my history in the Trios Tournament? After winning not just one but TWO of these stupid tournaments you should have learned by now to never ever bet against Glory Braddock when it comes to a Trios Tournament. Always bet on Braddock.” She points a finger at the camera. “Especially when we are up against an unlikely group of losers like The One, Kim, and Adam.” Braddock chuckles softly.
“Are you going to bet on them because The One is your current flavor of the month? I don’t give a damn how different or unique she is, she still is nothing compared to me. Do you bet on them because Kim is a reject from a cartoon show? Kim is a fool and a lunatic. Or maybe you bet on them because Adam has an inspirational redemption story that we can all get behind and is a former world champion? Newsflash; I am a former World Champion too.” Glory shakes her head. “I apologize for shutting down your illusions and fantasies but it is time for all of you to return to reality. The One is not going to use a Trios contract for whatever dumbass mission she may have. Adam Allocco is not going to get one last glorious run with the SCW World Title. And I can guarantee you that Kimberly will never ever get to spread her brand of chaos with a trios contract, not while I’m around.”
“See, you three represent everything that is wrong with SCW. You do not deserve Trios Contracts at all. Me, Hudson, and Chance, we may have some disagreements and differences of opinion but one thing that is certain and clear above all else is that we are WRESTLERS first and foremost. We are not some sideshow freaks like The One, Allocco, and especially you Kim.” Braddock scowls as she shakes her head.
“Kim, you are a freak. The people love you for your insanity but me? It disgusts me. The fact that you have made it this far and still have a chance to walk away with a Trios Contract makes me want to throw up. I will do whatever I must in order to make sure you do not get anywhere near that contract. The same goes for Adam and The One. The semi-finals will be the end of your cinderella story whilst the reality of Hudson, Owens, and Braddock dominating the Trios Tournament comes to fruition.” Braddock chuckles softly.
“Then on the other end you have Bree, Syren, and Wolf against the little punk kid who can’t decide what his name is, another kid with multiple names and identities, and then edgar allen poe reject bitch. I look at both of those teams, our possible opponents, and I see nothing but a disaster waiting to happen. Bree and Syren don’t like one another. They don’t trust one another. And you just never know when or even if Sarah Wolf will actually decide to put forth any effort. Even if Bree and Syren can get on the same page, odds are they will have to carry Sarah Wolf’s fat ass through the rest of the tournament.” She shakes her head.
“But I would much rather see the other team in the finals. Mainly because of you, Owen.” Glory points a finger at the camera. “Owen, you have been disrespecting me for no damn reason for far too long. You have the nerve to say I’m irrelevant? Let’s see how irrelevant I am when I have a trios contract back in my possession. Let’s see how irrelevant I am when I have won my third Trios Tournament. I know me and Hudson can work together, and I have the utmost confidence in Chance’s ability to pull his weight. But are you confident in your team? Ravyn is only out for herself and you know it. She is not a team player. Then you have Nicole. You never know who you will get with Nicole. Your team of has-beens and whack jobs got lucky in the quarter finals but do you think you will continue to be lucky on Breakdown?” She smirks. “I hope you get lucky one more time. I would love for our team to beat your asses in the finals.” The British Bombshell shakes her head.
“Ultimately it doesn’t matter which of those two teams wins. The fact is that Hudson, Owens, and I will take out the two nutcases and the village idiot. Then we will go on to the finals and defeat whoever is put in front of us. We will have won Trios. And I will once again have that golden ticket, the power, and all of the influence I need here in Supreme Championship Wrestling.” Braddock winks at the camera. “See you soon.”
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SCW World Champion 1x
SCW United States Champion 1x
SCW Adrenaline Champion 1x
SCW Television Champion 1x
SCW World Tag Team Champion 1x (w/Brittany Lohan)
Supreme Champion
2019 Trios Tournament Winner (w/ Regan Street & Kellen Jeffries)
2020 Trios Tournament Winner (w/ Ace Marshall & David Helms)
SCW Adrenaline Champion 1x
SCW Television Champion 1x
SCW World Tag Team Champion 1x (w/Brittany Lohan)
Supreme Champion
2019 Trios Tournament Winner (w/ Regan Street & Kellen Jeffries)
2020 Trios Tournament Winner (w/ Ace Marshall & David Helms)