"And the Knight-mare continues..." {Drake Knight}

[House of Sweetness]

The scene opens up inside a Marriott hotel on the outskirts of Newark, New Jersey. The cameras start rolling on the eighth floor inside the presidential suite and standing outside on the balcony is a massive shadow of a man, but unclear to the cameras who it might be. As the cameras begin scrolling around the living room area of the suite, Kandi Washington is walking out from the kitchen area with a glass of champagne. She downs a glass and places the clear stemmed glass down on the end table behind the couch as she begins walking toward the balcony area. She places her hands on her hips as she stops just before the sliding glass doors. She cocks her head as she licks her lips seductively. She begins to speak.

Kandi Washington: “I warned you going against me is the biggest mistake anybody could ever make. You see, I signed my contract with WCF to ensure the most dominant tag team in professional wrestling are the number one hottest commodity in WCF’s history! They will single-handily be responsible for putting every other team on the shelves one-by-one as they climb their way to the top. I tried to give The Purge a reality check before their match with Sweet Annihilation on Slam, but they didn’t want to listen. In fact, they continued with their foolish pride and where are they now? They are fighting among each other because they had no real foundation as a tag team. Now, the only memory Adrian Archer has his the kiss he stole from me, but mark my word—revenge is going to be even sweeter when I choose to get my hands around his little neck! When you lack a true foundation, there is nothing that’s holding the tag team together. My team’s foundation is me. I keep this thing together and win or lose, they won’t fold like a bad poker hand. Losing is not an option in my book and they won’t fail at their first-ever WCF’s pay-per view match against Lilith and her partner, Skittlez.”

She starts to strut toward the camera as the big six foot, eleven-inch superstar Drake Knight is now on the scene. Kandi raises her hand up to his shoulder as she looks up at him. She steps beside him and turns to her left as she holds her arms toward him.

Kandi Washington: “This is the most dominant superstar in professional wrestling’s history and anybody who steps inside the ring with him is bound to fail because he will destroy anything and everything that steps in his path. If I wanted to, I could unleash him onto Lilith and Skittlez by himself and he could really prove just how dominant he is, but this is not the match I want him to be overworked because his opponents are hardly anybody who should be considered a real threat in WCF.”

She turns toward the camera and raises her right index finger against her chest as she begins to tap the tip against her sternum.

Kandi Washington: “Lilith is going to find out this isn’t about her; this is a world that revolves around her. This is Kandi’s World and what Kandi Washington wants; Kandi Washington always gets! Lilith can try to argue against the truth, but the truth always rears its ugly head at the end. Lilith, I want those tag team championships. If you want them and I want them, one of us are going to leave disappointed. Since your entire life has been a constant state of disappointment, you should have no objection about being disappointed when Sweet Annihilation shatters your dreams and aspirations of being one-half of the tag team champions. You can experience a little piece of history when you are taken out by the next WCF’s tag team champions when they use you and Skittlez as a stepping stone toward their goal. You will always be remembered as the team Sweet Annihilation demolished!”

She looks over at Drake as he lets out a chuckle.

Drake Knight: “Disgusting. Disgusting that the WCF’s administrators would even think for one-second this match was right for me. Where is the competition, Ms. Washington? I signed up for an opportunity to show off my strength, power, and dominance, but it is going to be totally unfair when I step across from Skittlez or Lilith. It will be like another David and Goliath battle, but David is going to have no such luck in this one neither. ‘David’ needs to understand some obstacles are impossible to tackle and this challenge against me is going to be beyond difficult to tackle, if at all possible. I realize this week Kandi has assigned Lilith to Ice, I suppose her reasoning for it is to keep the women against the women; and men against the men. I hardly consider Lilith any woman and Skittlez is hardly a man of any statute. I would prefer to take on both. That way, I would have more competition versus none at all. If Skittlez thinks he is going to wall through me like a piece of plastic, he’s going to be greatly surprised at the reality. When he collides with this chest of steel, he’s going to know how it feels to run into a brick wall head first. I am going to snap him in two and break every bone in his body. I am going to toss him around that ring like a tiny little rag doll and with no remorse or sympathy for him, I am going to leave him a severe amount of pain. He will never want to make the same mistake of stepping inside the ring with me again. Skittlez should use my match last week as a preview of what happens when somebody gets in the ring with me. Damian Kaine tried to muscle up any kind of power and strength against me, but he was utterly useless in conquering the beast. You, Skittlez, are going to be exactly in the same boat as Damian Kaine, but at least Damian’s partner was somewhat more fitting for the situation unlike yours. You have nobody who can really help you in this instance and you are doomed from the start.”

He unfolds the top arm as he raises it up to his throat. He starts his hand across the front of his neck as he stares sternly in the camera.

Drake Knight: “The ring is my playground and I am the biggest bully there. I don’t care about your fear or feelings. I can sniff out an opponent’s fear a mile away easily and I can see how much you are really not feeling this match. You hide your fear living in your little world, but your world as you know it is going to come crumbling down around you. My world is going to be the more dominant of the two and my world will become your knight-mare. Make no mistakes about it, the bully will not fail in his mission to continue ruling the playground. Look at it this way Skittlez, at least you won’t have any time at all to cry after the match because you will be in so much excruciating pain the only thing you will want is a double shot of morphine when you’re lying in the intensive care of the nearby hospital.”

Kandi places her hands together and starts clapping as she nods her head in agreement. Drake looks over at Kandi as she raises her hand to the back of his shoulders, rubbing him in a circular motion as she continues to say, “destroy him.”

Drake Knight: “The one thing you did not do that Adrian did was mention Kandi Washington’s name in vain. You learned from his mistake there and for that, you don’t deserve a punishment much worse than death. For that, I want to commend you on not taking this issue to a whole other level because you wouldn’t survive a minute in a war with me. You would have been one of the first causalities in it and nobody would even remember your name after I cleanse you out of the world as we know it. I don’t want you to take my appreciation as a sign of weakness or kindness because I am anything, but a weak or kind individual. I just now know I don’t have to fight for her honor as well as winning the match. Last week, it was a double duty week and even though I can do it, it’s not my favorite weeks. I would like to only be focused on capturing the tag team championships. I would rather be focused on the current champions rather than wasting my time with enhancement talent who are used to feed upcoming superstars like myself. I would rather be fixated on catapulting my career to the next level. I will never let Kandi Washington’s honor go stained and disrespected. Her legacy is much more than anything this company has ever seen before and she continues to dominate professional wrestling every time she signs a contract, whether it be by her own hand or us, Sweet Annihilation. You better keep your eyes peeled and don’t even try to stick your tongue down her throat this week because I’ll rip it straight out of your mouth!”

Drake raises his right forearm as he clenches his hand into a fist as he tilts his head up.

Drake Knight: “What are you doing now Skittlez? Working on your next rap battle or writing the lyrics to your next rap? Little white boys should really stay away from rapping because they do it incorrectly. Rap really isn’t my thing to begin with. It sounds like a bunch of fast talking to me and I would much rather hear groups like Damage Plan blasting over my speakers. Just like my entrance song screams “fuck you,” I say “fuck you” to you and your little rap career. I find you absolutely repulsive in every way, shape, and form. I think this company’s demise would be allowing people like you to discredit their establishment. You are the one who reasons it for everybody on the roster and if you were even one-inch closer to capturing any championship, you would ruin this company to a point of no return. Do you know why I say that? By you winning a title, you would have had to beat real competition and anybody who can lose to you is no real competition. You would ruin people’s careers and I can’t allow you to do that with any member of the House of Sweetness. You will never get those tag team championships as long as I am present in WCF. You will never be the face of WCF. You will always be just an enhancement until you realize the only real place for you is at home taking care of your sick mommy and daddy. I only hope you come to that realization shortly after you’re waking up from your hospital bed Monday night after the incredible beating you receive from my hands. Who knows? Guys like you are blinded by ignorance and continue coming toward me foolishly, but the same results always transpire. Every single time you will end up on your back looking up at the ceiling with a dazed look in your eyes.”

He brings his right hand up to his face and he starts pointing his two fingers as the cameraman zooms in on the big man’s face.

Drake Knight: “Lilith, I don’t really know your WCF’s history, nor do I really care to start studying it right now. You’ve returned from a short or long hiatus and start demanding shots at the tag team championships. Who do you think you really deserve anything more than an ass kicking? Do you honestly believe you are going to amount of anything in the tag team division? I am going to enjoy watching Ice take you to the coldest depths of hell this week at Revenge, but if you are standing across from me—I won’t hesitate unleashing total chaos onto you. Like your partner, I will shake you like an infant and you will be a victim of shaken baby syndrome when I am finished with you. When we place you in your coffin after the match, I’ll make sure they put your headless teddy bear beside you inside the coffin. I hope you have more intelligence than both Skittlez and Damian Kaine had combined, but I’m not counting on it. Lilith, I don’t care about people’s opinions about me or how I attack helpless little women like yourself. When I’m finished with you, you are going to look like a little orphan Annie with black hair. You might not fear me, but after this match Lilith, you will. I guarantee you after tonight, you will no longer want those tag team championships out of fear you might have to step in the ring with me again. I am not just going to beat you, Lilith… I am going to instill you with the most fear that can consume a person.”

Drake uncrosses his arms and he dangles him at his side. He clenches his hands into fists as he bends his elbows in front of his waist.

Drake Knight: “It really isn’t any concern of my whether you and Skittlez are a competent tag team, unlike my other opponents because sooner or later you’re going to have to realize the insignificance of working with a loser if you want your career to go anywhere. You are going to find out how unreliable your partner is Lilith when you face a real organized tag team. Ice and I make every other tag teams’ partnership look ineffective. It will be in your best interest to turn on Skittlez the same way Adrian did and brutally leave him lying in the middle of the ring like Damian Kaine. If you had an ounce of intelligence, but if you keep him as a partner and friend, you deserve all the failure you have coming to your career. Ice and myself have a strong bond with each other and even though we might not look like a strong team, we have tremendous chemistry and we are a united front. This tag team is like a barrier you cannot penetrate other any circumstance. Sweet Annihilation is going to be the example of a real tag team and examples of true tag team championship’s candidates.

Drake places his hands in front of him unfolded across his face as he places his right fist into his left hand. He cocks his head up as Kandi smirks wickedly in the camera.

Drake Knight: “I’ve never been one to pretend on being a monster because monsters are mindless freaks that need to be controlled and operated by a mastermind because without a mastermind, monsters are helpless to the world. I am a beast. I am a fighter. I can represent myself. I can speak for myself. I don’t need to waste my time talking to worthless opponents when I can let my physical side do the talking for me. I don’t need to waste hours upon hours’ shit talking my opponents. They won’t listen to me anyway. They won’t comprehend the truth, so that’s why I prefer to let my fists do the talking most of the time. I wish the other tag teams in this division would pay very close attention to every single match because they can save themselves a lot of pain by doing so. They can help themselves by realizing they are in great danger, if they continue to walk to live out their dreams of capturing the WCF’s tag team championships. My match last week. My match this week at Revenge are all examples of my dominance. They are a clear indicator what happens when somebody steps into my playground. Use these matches as previews because eventually, every tag team is going to experience the same fate as the Purge and Lilith and Skittlez. Be prepared to be MY bitch because the Knight-mare has come to haunt you in your sleep!”

Kandi steps out in front of Drake as she moves in front of him with her arms extended outward. She tilts her head up and just slightly closes her eyes.

Kandi Washington: “It’s almost time for revenge and I will get my revenge on Lilith. I will show everybody in this miserable company I am the HEAD BITCH IN CHARGE and I am the one and only Dominant Female! Lilith, I am not much into competing with other women and when other women try to zoom in on my position in a company, I tend to get very angry, and when I am angry I aim to have them permanently removed! Lilith, you don’t have to worry about fearing Sarah Twilight or Seth because it is me who will be the biggest thorn in your side until I have completely pushed you out of MY company! You need to understand Lilith; I don’t have to put my hands on you to make you fear me. I can unleash Drake Knight and Ice to do my light work and they will guarantee me results because they specialize in results! If you want to go to war with the House of Sweetness, then be prepared to fall like a house of cards and be left with shambles all around you. The one thing I can guarantee you will do by the end of Revenge is bowing down at my feet because I am the new Queen of WCF!

She looks over her shoulder as Drake says something.

Drake Knight: “All hail Miss Kandi Washington.”

Kandi smirks as she licks her lips.

Kandi Washington: “Don’t try to get the final word with me, missy because I always get the FINAL LICK! Get ready to be introduced to the biggest cunt in professional wrestling!”

Kandi Washington holds her arm up as she motions Drake Knight to follow her as she starts to strut toward the foyer of the presidential suite. He follows her to the area as Kandi Washington opens the door first and Drake grabs the edge of the door as she walks out into the hallway. Drake follows her outside the doorway and closes the door behind him. The scene fades to black as they fade down the hallway.