Memorial for the Dearly Not Yet Departed Jul 13, 2018 16:05:02 GMT -5
Post by lrose on Jul 13, 2018 16:05:02 GMT -5
Scene 1: Tribute to Alyssa Jenkins
Location: Cleo's Apartment
The camera flickered on showing Lilianna Rose and Cleo Masters in a small New York apartment, it was clean, almost too clean as the only light made available was from the candles spread across the room. The two girls were dressed in full black, nothing new for Lilianna, but they both wore blank expressions on each of their faces. Lilianna was holding a bouqet of purple lilies, it was the only color in the scene. Cleo was staring at a picture that was turned away from the camera, lavender incense was burning behind the two. Lilianna looked up towards the camera sadly before speaking for the first time of the night.
Welcome one and all to the memorial service for my beloved friend, Alyssa Jenkins. If you, the fans, want to know the real story of the fall of our dear friend, keep watching. If you are easily distrubed, I do recommend turning the channel. You see, Kylie Moore kept the death of her beloved wife from us, the few people who she let in, but most importantly, she kept it from you, Alyssa's fans, she robbed all of us from the chance to properly mourn our loss. As we all know, Kylie has been releasing tapes about her opponents these past few weeks, I won't be surprised if I am the latest subject on this week's tape. I have no clue as to what she will say about me, but I'm sure I will be blamed for Alyssa's sudden death. Let me take you back to the beginning.. It all started since my grandparents got custody of me, every single week I was glued to the wrestling world on my tv screen. I watched Alyssa Jenkin's and Kylie Moore's relationship grow as they kicked more ass. I honestly looked up to these two women up my entire life, while I was practing my gymnastics I was putting my friends in chokeholds and armbars. Fast forwards to 17 year old Lilianna finding out that the one and only Lesbian Alliance was holding a conferance in the same town as the Gymnastics Nationals that year. I begged my Mimi to let me buy tickets to meet them. After alittle help from my Papaw, she got the tickets and we got on the plane. I was so nervous waiting in that line for two fucking hours. But, it was worth it back then. It was finally my turn and I stood in front of my idols. They just stared at me, I assume waiting on me to speak, but I was speechless. What if I said the wrong thing? What if they laughed at a 17-year old needing her grandmother to bring her here. But it was you, Alyssa, who spoke first. You asked my name and then told me about how Lilies were you favorite flower, that you had special purple Lilies flown in for your wedding. We chatted for a moment before Kylie spoke up. She loved the way I looked, as I was dressed in my leotard. Kylie, do you remember telling me how special I could be in a ring? If I was really as good as I said I was in gymnastics then you could make me a star in the wrestling world. Alyssa didn't want to, she looked concerned with the thought of going back to that lifestyle after all those years. Then, my time was up, but not before you, Kylie, asked Mimi for a contact number and about my compeition later that day.. Little did I know at the time, you took some time away from the convention to come see me perform. You must have liked what you saw because by the time I got my Gold medal and made it back to the hotel, you had already filled my cell phone's voicemail. You and Mimi set up a meeting and before I knew it I was flying twice a week out to your and Alyssa's home to train. Over the course of four years, the relationship between the three of us had grown so much and I honestly looked up to the two of you as my own sisters. I've kept secrets from Alyssa for you, Kylie and the other way around before. Is it true that I owe my career to you and you belated wife? Yes. But taking what you taught me with what my years of gymnastics training, I've taken my skills beyond what you could have ever taught me. Honestly, Alyssa would proubally still be alive if it wasn't for you begging me to come train all those years ago.
Lilianna walked forward towards the camera before setting the lilies in her hand onto the glass table infront of them. She picked up the picture and smiled softly before turning it around for the camera to see. The image was of all four members of Fourgasm happily posing, but they all appeared much younger than they are now.
Do you remember this day, Kylie? Because I do. You begged me to introduce you to the woman who was about to "steal your little superstar away from you". Your words, by the way. So I brought you and Alyssa to meet Cleo and we all hit it off so well. You keep mentioning in your tweets about me that I have an ego. I do, I know I'm the best female superstar in this company wheather you're on my side or not. But do you know who bulit this ego? You did. Alyssa begged you not to pump my head full of ideas, she didn't want me getting hurt the way you both have. But you wanted me to train harder and better every week, and I do have to thank you for that. But you really shouldn't have.. Because I've gotten better and stronger than you could ever wish to be. I'm faster than you, I'm more flexible than you. And I know about that little submission move you've been working on, by the way.. You forgot to sign out of youtube on my laptop and I can see your search history.. Guess that's just an age thing though, Mimi always did that too.. Ya know, you keep saying you've been the one to carry me through my time here, but who manages your social media? You reminds you to upload your promos to the right site. That's right, me. If it wasn't for me, and now that skank Jezabel, you wouldn't make it one day out in the real world, too much "fancy technology" everywhere. I remember the first time you ever saw the 120 flavor coke machine, I mean fuck, even a child use it but you needed help. You barely know how to use your cell phone, and that's only because I put pictures on it for you. But, I know it was hard growing up with black and white television, so getting used to all this new gadgets must be hard for the elderly.
Lilianna threw her head back and laughed before looking into the camera once more.
You see, Kylie, I'm not afraid of you. I can finally see what you've hiding from me all this time, you've been scared of the day that I'd pass you. The day that I would truely prove that the student is better than the teacher. And that day is coming up soon, Kylie. I'm just sad that Alyssa couldn't see your fall of your pedstal. You constantly get your ass handed to you in the tag matches we share, where you refuse to tag me in because you have this spirtual quest or some shit. But when I do finally get in that ring, I always make the end nice and simple. If it wasn't for you and your little game of revenge, I'd still have my stone right now. But no, you had to be the brave soul. And face it, I still smell the jameson on your breath, you're not as sober as you'd like to claim. Honestly, I'll be surprised if you don't walk down that path in the crater fucking gone. I've seen you do it before, serveral times. I'm sick and tired of being walked all over because you think we should do this, or Jezable thinks we should do that.. I don't even like the fucking color black.
Lilianna sighs and looks to Cleo who is silently shaking her head.
You know what though..? Alyssa would want me to make this fair, if I'm going to air my honest feelings about Kylie, then it's only fair that I do the same with the one and only Tyler Debonair.. Tyler, sweetie.. What's happened to you? You once were the man to fucking beat, all I've heard lately is that you were the number one TV Champion in this place. That you've held the title more than anyone else, you've held the title longer than anyone else... Yet, you get beat out by a fucking newcomer..? It was Kiddy's first fucking match in this goddamn company and HE BEAT YOU. Because what? You don't know who to hit? You had one job that night, beat the living shit out of Kid Dymanio.. And you decided to sucker punch the ref because what? He bumped into you..? Ah you poor fucking baby. Doesn't sound too legendary to me, does it..? Seriously though, are you okay dude? Odin literally almost killed you last week. And then two weeks before that I, personally, kicked your ass and then pinned your little Antebellum buddy. You three loook like a fucking joke. Little clowns all painted up to dance in the ring with me. You can paint yourself up all scary all you want, but you will never beat me in a match, I don't if you bring your little goons with you either, I will find a way to bring all three of you to your little boy knees. This week in that Crater, you will beg for me to get away from you. You're a pretty decent sized fella. You're pretty fast, and you're pretty strong. Some could say that's your advantage right there, your strength. But I'm faster than you, Tyler. I'm smarter than you. Yeah, you could most likely knock me down with one punch, but you'll have to catch me first. Oh, I would wear a cup if I were you.. I have been told anything goes, and I did learn from Kylie Moore, the ball kicker. You should ask VBS. They can tell you all about it when they get out of jail. If you want to win this week, you have to be the smartest of the three, and while I do give you credit of being smarter than Kylie, you're no where near me. I've trained all my life of flying in and out of ropes, over the tops of peoples heads. Dropping from heights onto tiny surfaces. Not only can I beat your ass but I can give you a total mind fuck in the process. You'll never know where I am before you see me. I'll always be one step ahead of you, Debonair.
She took a step closer the camera as she smirked.
You know, before Alyssa's death, I thought this all was a game. Then my eyes were opened to the real darkness of the world. It's not your wanna-be's like Kylie Moore, nor the ones who simply refuse to admit their own faults like Tyler Debonair. It's the ones who have lived through total heart break to the point they feel they can no longer survive yet they still carry on. It's the ones who have lost everything that means dear to them. It's the people who have nothing else to lose but everything to gain. From here on out, Daughters Of Darkness no longer exist. I'm on my own from now on and I'm never turning back. My name is Lilianna Rose, and Kylie.. Tyler.. You will feel my thorns..
The scene on the camera starts to fade as the screen fills with static. Maniacal laughter can be heard as the scene reappears on the camera, Lilianna has her face practically touching the camera, her head tilted slightly as her signuture pigtails are a total mess. She is whispering utter nonsense before looking directly into the camera laughing once again, before smirking, staring right into the camera.
Lilian wants to play... Are you ready..?
As she backs away from the camera, the scene behind her has completely changed. She is now alone on a playground, completly empty except for a swing set and a rusty metal slide. There is dying grass covering everything, the giggles from Lilianna grow louder as she turns her back to the camera and makes her way to the swing set. Once reaching it, she sits in the swing, letting her feet dangle before softly moving them to propel herself forward. She grins without much real expression as the camera zooms in.
I'll see you two in the Ubehebe Crater on the fourteenth. Rest In Piece, my friends...
As the camera zooms out, you can see three tombstones which read in the following order: Tyler Debonair, Alyssa Jenkins, Kylie Moore. The scene slowly fades to black as the tombstones fade from sight.
Words : 2301
Mentioned: Kylie Moore, Tyler Debonair, Kid Dynamo, VBS.
Notes :Had fun typing this up, I know this match is going to be action packed!