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Sending A Message - Hannah vs. Mallory Adroit
Topic Started: Nov 12 2015, 05:18 PM (52 Views)
Neal


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February 8th, 1997 - Hammerfest, Norway


*BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!*

What's that smell? Smoke! A violent cough woke me from my deep sleep. The smoke was billowing in through my open bedroom door! There was a bright red glow down the hall. I climbed out of bed, bare feet quickly finding their slippers. Glancing over, I could tell that my sister Andrea was up as well.

"Mom?! Dad?!" We choked, gasping for fresh air as our eyes began to water from the thick smoke. Panic was beginning to set in.

Just as quickly as we called for them, Mom and Dad rushed through the oppen doorway into the room. They were struggling to breathe too. "Don't talk, save your breath!" Mom instructed.

Our home was on fire and spreading fast! Dad told us to "Stay low and try not to breathe in the smoke!" It was hard; I couldn't stop coughing! Mom and Dad's room was already engulfed in flames, as was the bathroom and linen closet. The first was starting to move across the hall to our room when they came in to get us.

We hurried down the stairs, but the fire was even worse there. It felt like my skin was melting just from the heat! The front door was on fire too, but Dad kicked it open and pushed us out to the front lawn.

It took us a few seconds to catch our breath, though everybody was coughing violently. Then Mom asked the question, "Where's your brother?! Have you seen him?!"

Andrea and I glanced worriedly at eachother, and then both shook our heads. "No!"

"Wait here" Dad told us, sucking in air to prepare his body. "I'll go look for him!"

Mom turned to him, "Then I'm going with you!"

They kissed and hugged Andrea and me, before rushing back into the house together.

That was the last we saw of them. Andrea and I waited outside, hoping they'd come back out with our brother, but they never did. We could hear fire sirens in the distance, and hoped that this ordeal would soon be over. It took them several long minutes for them to arrive, and then another minute for them to unload their equipment and get to work on the fire.

Eventually the fire fighters came back out, the fire still raging within. "Where's our parents and brother?!" I had been crying at that point, worried sick. They've been in there way too long! One of the fire fighters tried to lead us away, but I insisted. "No, where's Mom and Dad?! Did they find our brother?!"

The man kneeled down in the snow, looking Andrea and me in the eyes. "I'm sorry, but... they're all gone."

My heart stopped.

Present Day - Harpers Ferry, WV

I jolted upward from my sleep, breathing heavily and in a cold sweat. Tears flowed freely down my cheeks. I couldn't contain the sobs of grief.

Jacen woke beside me. Sitting up, he put an arm around my shoulders. "Hey, what's wrong?"

"Nothing," I replied amidst sniffles. "Just a bad dream."

He looked me in the eyes and gave me a gentle squeeze. "You've never woken up crying before. Now tell me... what is it?"

Still sniffling, I turned and looked at him, wiping tears from my eyes. "I was remembering the night my family died. I locked my childhood away so tight that it wouldn't hurt me anymore. But now..." Trailing off, I shook my head. "Angel Kash is digging it all up."

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[We fade in on Hannah Kristian pacing back and forth in front of the Pitt backdrop. She paces to the left, then turns and goes right. Back and forth, until finally she stops, slamming her clenched fist down on an empty table before her.]

HANNAH: This is some serious shit, ain't it Mallory?

[She goes right back to her pacing.]

HANNAH: I like you. I really do. You're one of the cooler cats around. But now Kijo's gotten into your head, and Angel Kash is fucking with mine.

[She finally stops, turning back to face the lens.]

HANNAH: Truth be told, there's no one I'd rather have challenge me in my first title defense than you. Ideally I'd want this to be a friendly contest and a hard fought battle between two women who share some of the same principles. But conditions are far from fucking ideal, aren't they?

[She takes in a deep breath and lets it out sharply.]

HANNAH: Between crying my eyes out like a gods damned little girl all over again, to wanting to let that rage inside of me out and just pound that clever little cunt Kash's skull into the concrete until there's nothing left but blood, brains, and bone fragments...

[Hannah shakes her head.]

HANNAH: I've got to make a decision, Mallory. Fight or flight! Either I run off crying into a dark corner, hoping nobody'll notice; or I unleash some of that rage on the first person who steps up to me! And I'm sorry, Mallory. I really don't want to do this! But that person...

[She points into the lens.]

HANNAH: Is you!

[Hannah goes back to pacing back and forth again.]

HANNAH: Anybody who knows me even a little should realize that I back down from no-one - be they man or woman. So while my heart is heavy with the memories of a life long past, while tears well up in my eyes - begging to be allowed to flow at any moment...

I don't run away from my problems, Mallory. I clench my fists, grit my teeth, and I kick their motherfucking asses!

[Her pace slows, finally coming to a stop as Hannah turns back toward the lens. Her voice begins to calm down and become more composed.]

HANNAH: So flight is absolutely out of the question, and that should come as no surprise to anyone. That means there's only one course left to take: fight.

[Hannah nods her head, her eyes beginning to flare up with rage once more.]

HANNAH: FIGHT!

[She flips the table over on its back, adrenaline coursing through her veins as her muscles begin to tense and bulge in preparation for the approaching battle.]

HANNAH: It'll be glorious, Mallory! GLORIOUS! You and me, both with a lot on our minds and some evil little cunts that we CAN'T WAIT to get our hands on again; to latch onto their scrawny necks until there's naught but a glimmer of life remaining in them!

[She steps over toward the toppled table, and grabs the bottom of one wooden leg while kicking violently at the top where it connects with the eating surface - breaking it off with a loud crunch and holding the broken leg in her hands.]

HANNAH: But first we've got to go through one another! First we fight for the WildKard Title in a match where there are no rules! ANYTHING GOES! So I'm asking you Mallory- no; I'm BEGGING you! Throw everything you've got at me! Picture Kijo when you see my face, and do to me everything you're dying to do to her!

[Though wild eyed at this point, Hannah is deadly serious.]

HANNAH: It may not be your way, but it's the only way you're going to defeat Kijo once and for all! And I...

[Hannah snaps the thick wooden table leg across her knee, holding two pieces now - one in each hand.]

HANNAH: I'll give you the same respect in return! Like I said, I don't hate you, Mallory; but if you and I are going to fight for the WildKard Title, then we'll put Kijo, Angel Kash, and the rest of The Pitt on fucking notice!

[She outstretches her arms, still holding those two broken table legs like hand axes.]

HANNAH: This is what Mallory Adroit and Hannah Kristian are willing to do to one another; to someone they admire and respect! SO JUST THINK OF WHAT THEY'LL DO TO YOU IF YA' CROSS 'EM!

[She lets her arms drop to her sides and tosses the broken table leg fragments to the floor and heads out to the left. Out.]
Edited by Neal, Nov 12 2015, 06:45 PM.

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