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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 9 2015, 02:38 AM (58 Views) | |
| Post #1 Oct 9 2015, 02:38 AM | Deleted User |
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Video Link here - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xkNp5b6m4u8 --------------------------------- [The rhythmn pounding of drums and clapping hands in unison are heard as we open in black and white. We find Melinda Rhodes sporting her Queen of Heart's duster & full ring gear, the bright redball bat in her gloved hands. She stands beneath a single light in a dark room, her foot tapping and head bobbing. She stares into the camera for several seconds as the opening lyrics to Atreyu's "Do you know who you are?" plays out...] #It's the end of the world and nobody cares [...A shot of Apathy dropping Melinda in her very first Pitt Match with the Affliction DDT!] #Got problems of our own so nobody stares [We get a soundless bite of Molly O'Hatherine verbally tearing into her. You can read the regret on Mel's face.] #At themselves in the mirror anymore [This is followed by Apathy cracking Mel with a steel chair via blindside assault.] #A good hard look can shake you to the core [We see the Rebel staring hard at herself in a mirror, blood running down her face from a busted forehead.] #So #Do you know who you are? [Next is Apathy and a bloodied Melinda squaring off in the parking lot. The Rebel sends her hurtling towards a car windshield with an explosive impact! Shards fly in several directions from the spiderwebbed glass!] #Part of the solution or the one at fault [We now see The Rebel patrolling the halls of the Pitt in her duster and ring gear combo, slapping that ball bat against her hand.] #Look in your heart [We see Melinda standing with Mallory Adroit, the two sharing a fist bump as they smile at one another.] #Pull the pin, be careful where the fragments go [We see Mel ducking the outstretched arms of Tracy Sin and promptly flying right at Becky Mercy with a flying dropkick to the chest that sends the demented cheerleader flailing through the ropes!] #Live for yourself, don't care about collateral [Followed by Melinda standing tall in the middle of the ring, pointing her red ball bat at the two retreating women!] #Damage and such don't mean too much #When your head stuck up in your own asshole [Kijo assaults the Rebel from behind with a singapore cane, sending her staggering!] #It's easy not to see (so easy) [This is promptly followed by an onslaught with the cane across Melinda's ribs and lower back, the Rebel thrashing with each shot!] #To be blind to the fact that the problems [We quickly skip to outside the ring where the Rebel catches Kijo with a standing Enziguri Kick!] #That lay before us as we (as we) [This is followed by Kijo being hurled into the ringsteps...] #Were created by a lack of our respect [...and the final shot of Kijo holding Mel in The Torture Clamp, only to be brought down by the Shot in the Dark!] #So #Do you know who you are? [We cut to a few seconds later. Melinda collapses in a nearby corner, arms resting on the ropes as she pants and shudders with each breath. She runs a gloved hand across her throat, coughing sharply.] #Part of the solution or the one at fault [There's a haunted look in her eyes as she stares hard at the rough looking plague cloak sitting in the center of the ring.] #Look in your heart [We see Melinda standing before the graves of of her family... Helen, Marcus, and Linda Rhodes.] #In your heart [We come back to her staring into the mirror with that bloodied face.] #Do you know who you are? [Some old footage from ACE of Melinda Rhodes sporting the long red Napolean coat and black lycra ring gear from her dark days. Her face sports an evil grin as she walks down to ringside with the Queen of Heart's championship on her shoulder....] #In your heart [... which is immediately followed by a shot of the Rebel in her garage, stabbing that very same championship with a screwdriver.] [A long guitar solo plays as we are treated to a bit of a montage. One scene has Melinda running drills with her friend Mallory in a small gym wrestling ring. It's followed by alternating shots of Mel working over speed and punching bags. Next shows her bench pressing roughly three hundred pounds with Mina, Mallory's Niece, spotting her. Mel works with a few of Mallory's students in the ring, teaching them a few tricks of the trade. It finally ends with Melinda having worked over a punching bag to it's breaking point, finishing it off with a standing dropkick that finally bursts it. Sand flies in several directions. The music fades along with the scene...] ---------------------------------------------------- [...We cut back to Melinda standing under that light, her head tilted back with her eyes closed. Slowly she tilts her head forward and opens those dark brown eyes. Her grip tightens on the baseball bat in her hand. Mel speaks and her voice has a raspy, rough quality to it. It's quite clear that she's suffered throat damage from the last few weeks of action in The Pitt.] Mel: ...Apathy, I'm shooting straight at you here. What you've said on Twitter had a ring of truth to it. We don't repeat history, we set the bar. In our last encounter, things didn't go my way but I won't hang my crutch on a crooked referee and two on one odds. I went down swinging, which is far better than most would do against yourself and a woman like Valkyrie. [She grips the ball bat in her hand tightly.] ...and no, after watching the footage, I don't blame Mallory for what happened either. I hope she gets her pound of flesh out of that sick bitch, Kijo for what she's done soon enough. As for the two of us? Apathy, you're not walking out of that ring with your hand raised in victory. [Mel slaps the ball bat to her palm.] You've got it all twisted as to who the villain of this story is. Your stabbing of Mallory Adroit, laying blame at my feet for your daughter's death, the sneak attacks, head games, two on one assaults. You see yourself as a heroine despite what you've done and continue to do. You say that each and every one of us knew about the death of your Fionn. [A sadness sweeps over Mel's face as she slowly shakes her head.] I always assumed you knew Samantha Bevin's reputation and it was money that motivated you to do what you did in ACE, but as I roll around the things you've said and the way you view things... I wonder if you really knew SSB at all. If that maybe you were one of the few people that didn't know how much of an expert manipulator she was. [She takes in a deep breath.] Go back and look at some of the tapes that came before and after you left. She routinely fed her own handpicked favorites to the sharks the moment they proved themselves even the slightest bit inconvenient. The Conglomerate imploded on itself because she manipulated the egos involved for the sake of cheap ratings. Hell, I was there when she allowed Iris Galiver, one of her prized clients, to get mauled not only by Jester Chad Allen, but also when she ordered Cassidy and the rest of her gang to brutally destroy her. Not that I had much love for Iris, she was the one who cut my Aunt up as part of a ploy by my half-sister, perpetrated by SSB herself to try and break me. Apathy, she manipulated everyone in the company, myself included. Go find the old ACE DVD releases sometime, you can get them at a fair price at most wrestling shop websites, Amazon, or Ebay. Plus hell, there's a ton of clips on Youtube. Do a little homework and see for yourself what Sam Bevins did to all of us. [Melinda lowers the bat down to her side and hooks the thumb of her free hand in her wide leather belt.] ...She even tricked me in the end. I fell right into her trap and became another evil plaything in her toy box. I betrayed everyone and everything I ever stood for, Elizabeth. It's the very reason why you were able to beat me so easily that first night here in The Pitt. [She lowers herself to the floor, crossing her legs into the indian position and placing the ball bat across her lap. She rests her forearms across her knees. The camera moves in closer to The Rebel now.] I didn't trust or believe in myself and it gave you every opening in the world to fuck me up. Yet if it weren't for you, I'd have never found my focus so quickly. I call Mallory Adroit my sister and your attempt to bleed her to death to try and get at me, backfired on you. Sure, at JITP #4 you got a second win over me along with Valkyrie, but it's a tainted victory. You could have choked me all day long, but it wouldn't have mattered one damn bit because at the end, Apathy, it was you, a friend, and a corrupt official beating me like a drum, not you with your own two hands. [Meal leans her head forward.] You can twist reality in your head all you want, but that's the bottom line truth and you know it. When I step into the ring, all thoughts of my family at risk tonight goes away. I have one mission and that's to settle the score with you once and for all. You may be a victim of Samantha Bevin's lies, but that doesn't excuse the shit you've done. When the bell rings on the 13th, it's all about you. It's not about tragic pasts. I do feel for all the shit you've been through, but it does not give you the right to attack me or stab anyone, especially the one true sister I've had in my life. [Lifting the bat from her lap, she points it right at the camera.] On October 13th, Apathy, our battle ends and I will leave you as you left me in the first round of the Pitt Championship; Out Cold and not knowing where the fuck you are. See you then, sweetheart. [The bat lowers as we fade to black.] |
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