Post by Kruzer & Jezzabel on Dec 31, 2014 21:41:40 GMT
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:FLASHBACK:
- Sunday, December 14th, 2014 - RWD Combat in Little Rock, Arkanas -
Hitting Maxwell with Assad's brass knuckles that he seems to have left at ringside! Maxwell is knocked out, JBC trying to get the ref's attention as Jezzabel breaks out of the hold and powers Nature up... Breaking away, kicking her in the gut, and lifting her over... Hitting Nature with The Oblivion(Crucifix Powerbomb)! Jezzabel goes for the pin...
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Cocheese breaking it up at the last second!
Matt Baily: - The referee didn't see those knuckles being used, but I did! Show him the tape! Throw this match out! Maxwell could be seriously injured out here!
West Newhaven: - All's fair if you don't get caught! That being said, Referee Robbins sure is earning his paycheck tonight...
Cocheese pulls Jezzabel off of Mother Nature, Jezzabel fighting back as the ref tries to get involved. Jezzabel manages to catch Cocheese with a few wild elbow smashes, Mother Nature grabbing her from behind as Jezzabel hits her as well! The referee pushes Cocheese out of the ring, Nature thumbing Jezzabel in the eye as JBC is currently checking on Maxwell. Nature is in control again, grabbing a hold of the beast of a woman as the audience boos. Nature hits a chest kick followed by yanking Jezzabel's hair and pulling her to the mat. On the outside, JBC can be heard yelling, Nature choking Jezzabel with her foot as Cocheese claps on the apron. Nature seems to looking to end this match, stomping away at Jezzabel before grabbing her by the legs and looking to turn her over for the Sharpshooter! - *CRACK*
Matt Baily: - What is he doing?!
West Newhaven: - I told you he's lost it! I told you he's nuts!
The referee is in shock, Maxwell having entered the ring with a bloodied forhead and smacking Mother Nature with a steel chair! Referee Robbins has no choice but to call for the bell, Maxwell catching Cocheese who tries to run in and smacking him as well! Cocheese is floored, Maxwell starting to beat him senselessly with the foreign object as Brenden announces the match's conclusion!
Brenden Reynalds - Here are your winners, as a result of a disqualification! Frankie Cocheese and Mother Nature!
The crowd cheers Maxwell's barrage of chair shots, Jezzabel getting back to her feet as Bonecrusher tries to get them both out of the ring. Maxweel seems to have snapped, hitting consecutive blows to Cocheese while stopping occasionally to dart his eyes across the sea of fans. Cocheese remains grounded, maxwell tossing the chair to the side and pulling on his hair before scratching his nails over his forehead and causing a bit more blood to pour. While he doesn't seem to be closed to finished, Bonecrusher seems able to convince him that his message was heard loud and clear... Maxwell turning to Cocheese one last time before lifting him up and onto his shoulders... Running him into the corner and dropping him with the KYD! Maxwell then wipe some more blood from his face, whiping his hands on Cocheese to spell out the letters, K... Y... D...!
The crowd pops as the madman seems unhinged, JBC finally managing to pull him out of the ring as Jezzabel laments their loss. Maxwell yells that he's far from finished with Cocheese, Bonecrusher directing his team backstage as Nature begins to stir and Cocheese is shown on screen with blood on his face and the message on his chest...
:AFTERMATH:
RWD cameras follow The Fold backstage. Jezzabel now, not just lamenting the loss but trying to get Maxwell's attention but he seems to be ignoring her.
Jezzabel: - Hey... Maxwell...
She pushes past JBC and grabs Schneider by the shoulder and spins him around forcefully.
Jezzabel: - Hey Loony Tunes!!!! I am talking to you. What the hell was that out there?
Johnny: - C'mon Jezzy... take it easy.
Jezzabel just glares back at Johnny.
Jezzabel: - Do you want to be next Jonathan?
She focuses back on Maxwell.
Jezzabel: - Answer me little man... That the hell was that out there?
Maxwell: - Fun? And I helped you... you were gonna be put in a sharpshooter, so I cracked Ms. Nature over the skull with a chair... Problem solved.
Jezzabel: - I see.
Jezzabel nods, releasing Maxwell but still not looking happy. She takes step back as if to back off, then suddenly her face turns to pure anger and from seemingly out of nowhere, Jezzabel kicks Maxwell in the face with a big boot.
Matt Baily: - OH MY GOD!
Jezzabel bends down glaring at Maxwell.
Jezzabel: - How is that little man? Is That FUN Enough For You?
Maxwell: - Thank you Miss Jezzabel... May I have another?
Jezzabel looks back at Johnny, who just shrugs flippantly gesturing with his hands. She turns back and shrugs herself grabbing Maxwell by the hair then whipping him head first into a cable case. She grabs a chair sitting near by. As Maxwell gets to his feet, she bashes him over the skull with the chair. Maxwell manages to stay on his feet wavering a bit.
Maxwell: - Thank you... May I have some more?
Again, Jezzabel bashes Maxwell in the head with the chair. This happens a couple of more times with Maxwell continually asking for more until the chair is bent and Maxwell is laying unconscious on the floor. Jezzabel slams the chair to the floor then glares over, approaching Johnny getting right in his face. Johnny adjusts his collar a little, a bit unsure of what the Living Dead Girl will do.
Jezzabel: - ...You KEEP that hairy ape, Loony Tunes FREAK away from me. ...Do we understand eachother?
Johnny looks Jezzabel dead in the eyes, still a bit unsure. Jezzabel grabs him by his suit jacket and slams him forcefully against the wall.
Jezzabel: - ...ARE WE CLEAR?
Johnny nods.
Johnny: - ...crystal.
Jezzabel pulls him off the wall and straightens his jacket for him.
Jezzabel: - Good.
Jezzabel turns and calmly walks down the hallway. Johnny watches her for a moment shaking his head and exhales sharply before turning his attention to Maxwell as the screen fades.
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A bell tolls as the scene flips to a dark moonlit cemetery. You hear the creepy little girls rhyme faintly in the darkness pans across the darkness over headstones.
1...2... Jezzy's coming for you...
3...4... Better lock your door...
5...6... Grab your crucifix...
Camera pans to reveal Jezzabel sitting cross-legged on a headstone, looking down to the ground; her pentacle altar behind her off to her left.
7...8... You can't fight fate...
9...10... She's back again...
Camera continues panning around to Jezzabel's face; candlelight from the alter dancing and flickering off half of her face. She slowly looks into the camera, smiles and begins to speak.
Jezzabel: Welcome little ones... Welcome to MY natural habitat... the cemetery. I remember playing as a child, running through the headstones and playing hide and seek with my brothers; who, of course, could never find me. Like a ghost on the wind, I would disappear and reappear at will as I do now. My brothers never knowing where or when I'd snap back and surprise them. Much like this so called "Mother Nature" found out this past Sunday on Combat when it was I, the Living Dead Girl, surprised her, slammed little Kaliska's lifeless corpse with The Oblivion and had her pinned for the three count. Everyone saw the truth of that... but that is of no consequence anymore, as my alleged partner in that match, Mister Perfectly Loony Tunes, in his infinite wisdom, took matters into his own hands and took little Kaliska's head nearly clean off with a steel chair... Who knew that Mother Nature could be brought down so easily? One would think that Global Warming, Air Pollution, Toxic waste or a nuclear holocaust would be her downfall... But no... just a few simple screws... some cold hard steel... and one little swing.
Jezzabel smiles and smirks a bit looking down towards the ground now, letting her legs hang over the headstone.
Jezzabel: But as you saw little ones, unless it is Kruzer, I do not generally play well with others. My own Fold members discovered that quick, fast and in a hurry when I dessemated my own partner and punished him for his wayward actions... proving once again that I am STILL The Most DOMINANT Female in Sports Entertainment! No soul will be left unreaped on my path of destruction through the Revolution... Man... Woman.... Child... Father... Or Mother... Your soul WILL Be MINE! I do find it amusing, however, that little Kaliska is still wasting her time obsessing over the size of my breasts. Though it is not at all surprising when you consider that many want what they simply do not have. But you see little ones... That is little Kaliska Red Cloud's sin... Envy. She wants so badly what other possess but does not just simply go out and take it, as I do. Well, that is alright little one... you shall have little window of time to ogle them while you are lying on your back and I am pinning you again for the three count. I do not beg for my matches nor do I need to... my reputation is still intact... Though it would seem that YOU have come down with a bit of amnesia after that chair shot little girl; forgetting that I am, in fact, STILL undefeated here in the RWD and I will NOT be stopped by any paltry "force of nature" such as yourself. Death comes to us all little ones... Some sooner than others, even Mother Nature herself cannot escape that natural course of life itself. You Cannot Fight Fate little Kaliska; It IS Inevitable. This week you'll be stepping where angels fear to tread... My pumpkin patch... My Graveyard... And I have already got the perfect plot picked out for you little Kaliska... Right here... between Father Time and the New Year's Baby... One big happy family together again. Ashes to Ashes... Dust to Dust... You will Rest... In... Pieces!
Jezzabel slides off the headstone and faces her alter. The candlelight flickering off her as the camera pans to her front. Her eyes roll back into her head as she raises her arms. The candlelight ignites the pentacle and engulfs it in flames. The flames then get bigger and seem to over take. She shrieks like a banshee, appearing to disappear into the flames. The flames dim as the camera pans over to reveal the open grave and in the dim light of the flames you can see that the headstone that now reads:
HERE LIES
"MOTHER NATURE"
KALISKA RED CLOUD
"It Was Only Natural."
The camera then fades to black.
so quickly so sad!
