Bloody Beard

[Chrissy Starr]

~Backstage in The Hampton Arena, Chrissy Starr pulls up in her white Audi.  She takes off her sun glasses and places them on her head.  She notices a big rig in her rear view mirror with the MPW logo on the side.  She walks over to it and pulls on the latch in the back.  She uses both hands as it is heavy~

:::Chrissy Starr::: Jesus, open already

~She pulls down and the back opens.  She looks in as right in front of her face are stop signs, kendo sticks, wooden two by fours, steel chairs, ladders and tables~

:::Chrissy Starr::: Tables, Ladders, Chairs oh my.

~Chrissy hops in and pushes a garbage can out of the way which is filled with tacks and barbed wire~

:::Chrissy Starr::: Chris Cable, tonight we meet in this ring once more.  This time it’s no ordinary match.  Tonight we get the chance to rip each other to threads all throughout the arena and back.  Oh this will be nice.

~Chrissy picks up a barbedwire wrapped baseball bat~

:::Chrissy Starr::: This will look great stuck in your beard with blood rushing down your forehead.

~Chrissy puts the bat down and jumps out of the truck~

:::Chrissy Starr::: You see Chris you stuck your nose where it didn’t belong. I didn’t get the chance to know you when you were friendly and nice like I hear. Also I wasn’t around during this whole Age of Arrogance thing but it sounded pretty lame....

~Chrissy walks towards the entrance to the arena~

:::Chrissy Starr::: You try to be mister badass and run this place but it just doesn’t work like that Chris. You wanted to make a name for yourself and you couldn’t. You couldn’t beat Roxi just like you couldn’t get it done any other time. You will forever just be a Tag Team Champion Chris. Will you ever go down in a history book? Maybe for the biggest Doosh Bag in this business. How does that sound?

~Chrissy laughs as a security guard lets her in to the building. He nods as she smiles at him and thanks him. She wheels her bag in to the corridor and down the hall towards her locker room~

:::Chrissy Starr::: Chris you have nothing that I am scared of and and there is nothing that The Resistance can’t handle.

~Chrissy looks at her phone as her face turns straight. She answers a text and throws her phone down on a couch~

:::Chrissy Starr::: I have to go now Chris but I will see you later. In that ring. Suck it.

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~Chrissy Starr walks in to Johnny Clash’s locker room and folds her arms. He stands there in his Resistance T-shirt and jeans~

:::Chrissy Starr::: you texted me to come by?

:::Johnny Clash: Yeah I saw you pull up outside wanted to see if you wanted to grab some dinner before the show we have a few hours.

:::Chrissy Starr::: I guess so...

~Johnny looks at her puzzled~

:::Johnny Clash::: What’s wrong... We don’t have to. I can go with Roxi I guess.

:::Chrissy Starr::: No no it’s fine I’ll go. Nothings wrong sorry just been out of it lately.

:::Johnny Clash::: Is this about your dad again?

:::Chrissy Starr::: I guess so... I’m sorry Johnny but yeah we can go grab something I haven’t eaten since the morning

:::Johnny Clash::: Good. Give you some fuel to beat Cable with

:::Chrissy Starr::: I’ll grab my coat. Meet you outside?

:::Johnny Clash: Yeah meet me at my truck. I’ll be right out

~Chrissy walks out and sighs as she stops outside the locker room before walking off to her own to grab her coat. The scene fades~