Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2014 19:16:14 GMT -6
When the cameras of the MSW open up on the set of a coffee house, they zoom in and they fade closer onto a forearm that had been wrapped with a light pink bandage as it’s resting on one of the coffee house tables. The hand of the bandaged forearm is holding onto a plastic coffee table. The opposite hand grabs the straw out from over the top and brings it up to the lips as it reveals to be Julliet Brooks who is licking the cream from the coffee cup. She licks her lips and sets the straw back into her drink. She looks over wickedly to the woman sitting across from her with bright red hair as she has a green tea in her hands. She lifts it up and sips the edge as Julliet swirls her legs under the table, leaning closer in as she’s slouched over the table.
Julliet Brooks: “I think I am going to need you at ringside for my debut.”
She tries to whisper, but the cameras still pick up the mist of the conversation. The flaming haired vixen now identified as MSW’s diva Miss Michelle looks at Julliet with a look of surprise on her face.
Miss Michelle: “What, why?”
She curiously asks Julliet.
Julliet Brooks: “Why? Miss Michelle, we were former Establishment alliance members and we had each other’s backs back then. I just figured I could count on you again since we have renewed our alliance.”
Michelle brushes her hair behind her ear.
Miss Michelle: “Yes, you can count on me Julliet, but it’s not like you to cheat in order to win. I just want taken back by it that’s all.”
Julliet Brooks: “It’s not that I need your help to win because the truth is, I can handle all four opponents on a one by one basis, but two of the women have some weird bond between each other. So, I don’t know if I am going to be able to trust them.”
Miss Michelle crosses her legs and starts to shake the leg hanging off her other one. She nods as she lifts her left hand up to her hair and slides it through the jet red hair on her head.
Miss Michelle: “I get it, so you want me to act as a “backup” plan? Julliet as much as I want to, I’m not sure if the rules will permit me to interfere on your behalf. I mean, what if you get disqualified?”
Julliet rolls her eyes.
Julliet Brooks: “Listen Michelle, I’m not worried about being disqualified because I intend to carry this division on my shoulders. Ms. Croft has ignited a new fire in me and I am going to leave Unstoppable with the biggest impact this company has ever seen from a competitor! I am not going to be overlooked anymore and my talent will no longer be denied. These women are going to see a new Julliet Brooks.”
Miss Michelle nods in agreement as she pulls back her mouth a bit.
Miss Michelle: “I’ll say. Even I’m seeing a new Julliet. Even when you were a bad girl, you were never this bad! Now, you’re willing to break the rules. It’s like a little bit of Miss Michelle is rubbing off onto you. You know I’ll have your back in any way that I can, but why don’t we just challenge these hoes to a tag match on the next Unstoppable card?”
She smirks and raises an eyebrow as Julliet shakes her head.
Julliet Brooks: “I wouldn’t be totally against it Michelle, but I need to win this match. This match is going to set a standard in the women’s division. The winner gets a chance to be the number one contender for the Women’s Championship and the runner-up is the second contender. I don’t want that opportunity to slip through my hands.”
Miss Michelle: “You sound like a totally different Julliet and I can’t believe my ears. My little Julliet has improved drastically and I think it’s fascinating!”
Michelle lifts her hands up off the table and quietly starts to clap in celebration.
Miss Michelle: “In this elimination matches Julliet, you always want to somehow work with another woman in it. For example, if somebody is being beaten down pretty badly, work with the other woman to eliminate her. It’s often in most instances, the bigger woman who gets double or triple teamed because they see her as a threat. You never want to leave the bigger woman until the end. Is there on in this match?”
Julliet pouts her lips out and slowly nods her head.
Julliet Brooks: “Yes, Shawna “Shamu” Martinez.”
She rolls her eyes, upon saying her name. Michelle briefly chokes on her tea as she starts to chuckle.
Miss Michelle: “Did you just say Shamu?”
Julliet purses her lips together and nods.
Miss Michelle: “How big is this girl?”
Julliet Brooks: “Like 5’9 and 400 pounds.”
Michelle holds her hand over her mouth and eyes widen as she looks back at her in disbelief.
Miss Michelle: “Seriously?”
Julliet Brooks: “No, not that big, but she might as well be. If she were that big, she would definitely not be in this match. She would be in the ground, dead from a heart attack. But she’s like 150 pounds or so.”
Miss Michelle: “Oh… then that’s not big at all! Why are you sweating her? You’ve beaten women like Queen Daichi and Madison Grey. I say you go with the same mindset you went into those other matches and this Shamu Martinez will be a piece of crumb cake.”
Julliet continues to lick the whip crème off the straw as she nods her head, staring at Miss Michelle from across the table.
Julliet Brooks: “Can you tell me the truth; do you think I’m a joke in the wrestling ring?”
Miss Michelle: “Why?”
Michelle curiously asks.
Julliet Brooks: “Shamu said nobody takes me seriously and I’m the laughing stock of this company.”
Michelle holds her hand up and starts to shake her head.
Miss Michelle: “Listen Shamu is an idiot. Shamu cannot even fight her way out of a paperbag, so what the hell does she know what you can and cannot do in the ring? She doesn’t know you! This is your MSW debut and Shamu better keep her fat trap shut because nobody cares about her or her lousy opinions. Shamu needs to be quiet before she’s caught by fishermen and turned into tuna.”
Julliet chuckles evilly.
Julliet Brooks: “Yeah, my sentiments exactly. She doesn’t know me from Eve, yet she wants to think she knows me. She’s mad because I am playing the villain card and she couldn’t handle the truth. I told her exactly what she was and said I wasn’t afraid to shut her up. I just wish you were in the match then you could do it for me.”
Miss Michelle: “Sweetie, if I was in the match then you wouldn’t be the winner. I would do it anyway and if she wants, she and Kat can accept my challenge to a tag team match and I’ll put them both out of their misery. Enough said.”
She dusts her hands as she cocks her head to the side.
Julliet Brooks: “Now that I have you on my side, I feel so invincible. I mean, with Skylar’s managing skills and your partnership, who can stop me?”
Miss Michelle shrugs her shoulders and Michelle motions to Julliet to come on with her as she pushes herself out of the chair. They hold their drinks as they begin walking to the door. As they exit the coffee house, the scene suddenly fades to static.
When the scene reopens up, Julliet Brooks and Miss Michelle are both nicely dressed in designer dresses, long and gown like as their heels are not as visible to the lengths of their dresses. They are walking into the room with their hands clutch around each other’s upper arms and begin entering a wrestling house show in southern Missouri. As they walk into the crowd, they stop near the background as numerous fans start to point at them around the audience floor. They wave to the fans as Julliet Brooks and Miss Michelle unlatch their hands from each other’s arms and both place their hands on their hips as they start to watch a match going on.
Julliet Brooks: “I want to introduce Shawna and Kat to my partner in crime, Miss Michelle. We have a history and bond you two do not have. Your friendship only started in the MSW. Miss Michelle and I have traveled all over the United States and worked together many times before. We know what it takes to win tag team matches. We know how to put aside our differences, if any, and focus on what’s most important. This is why Diamond Divas will be the most successful women’s tag team in MSW. She will be at ringside for this main event match to ensure you two do not try to rob me out from what should be my first shot at the gold.”
She tilts her head to the camera as Miss Michelle looks shortly after, waving to the camera and blowing the lens a kiss.
Julliet Brooks: “Kat, I don’t even know why you’re obsessed with me and I’m very happy I wasn’t the only who to see it. Autumn Raven called you out on it and you have yet to respond to her claims. Do you why you haven’t responded to it? It’s simple really, it’s because you know she was speaking the truth. I did make you mad. I’m great at striking a nerve with women, but it didn’t mean you had to focus your entire speech on bashing me. You bashed me as I was your debut opponent. You should have known to wait until you see what you were up against before you starting running away at the gums. You want to say talk is cheap, but all you have done in the past two or three weeks have been talk. Kat, you kissed Shawna’s ass because she decided to take you up under her wing. She wanted to help groom you into a mini Shawna Martinez. Your only reason for having any balls at all to say my name is because Shawna is going to protect you, or so you think.”
Miss Michelle places her hand on Julliet’s shoulder and leans her back.
Miss Michelle: “And sweetie, there’s going to be nobody to protect you when you get in the ring.”
Michelle injects as Julliet reaches her hand up as they high-five.
Julliet Brooks: “You want to talk with Shawna about how you do not look lady-like, but you’re right, you don’t. You look like a damn whore. You have half-naked photos all over google. I googled “Kat Jones” and you wouldn’t imagine the images that popped up from it. I couldn’t believe how a woman who believes she to be so sick and twisted would pose as whorish as you did. It seems to me I was absolutely right in my thinking when I thought you were a fake. You are a fake, phony and fraud. There’s nothing special about you and soon the rest of the MSW will see you for who you really are Kat. I am ready to show you the very undeniable evidence I found that you happened to innocently post on the internet. Are you ready? I hope so, but if not, who cares? Miss Michelle, please the evidence….”
Miss Michelle pulls a folded up piece of paper out from her back pocket and she begins to unfold it. She hands it over to Julliet Brooks who turns it toward the cameras.
Julliet Brooks: “Do you dare to deny it to the world that Kat Jones is a whore? You can get as mad as you wish Kat, but the evidence doesn’t lie. The entire world can see your vaj-vaj and your little dime boobies. The next time you want to attack me on a personal level, I would suggest you clean out your closet first. I don’t think you had any idea how smart I was or how I could expose you for the fake that you are. You want us all to think you’re this sick and violent in-ring woman wrestler who isn’t lady-like when in reality, you’re an unlady-like piece of trash. I cannot wait to meet you in the ring, so I can steal the shine from your career that you got from your debut victory, which I still consider to be a handout. The staff knew in their minds you were never going to win a match in MSW, so they handed you a match that was scripted from the start. It's sad it's the only thing you have going in your wrestling career that's good! The truth always comes out in the end and Kat, you should have really kept quiet, so the spotlight could peacefully fade onto another woman. You didn’t and now the negative spotlight is on you and the perverts are going to come out of the woodshed. You have nobody to blame except for yourself, Kat.”
Julliet hands her back the photograph as Miss Michelle thumbtacks it onto the wall behind her as they begin to walk to the lobby area of the backstage building. The cameras zoom onto the picture as it looks like Kat Jones in the nude. The cameras catch back up with Julliet Brooks and Miss Michelle as they are sitting on a bench, both ladies have their legs crossed and smirking evilly at the camera.
Julliet Brooks: “I didn’t only want to expose Kat as a fake because she’s not the only one who has been out for blood against me. Shawna has put on this facade that she is this tough and unstoppable female competitor, but she doesn’t seem to remember many of her injuries in her past wrestling matches. What I did was some very helpful studying on Shawna Martinez and you won’t imagine the material I discovered on Shawna. Miss Michelle… please…”
Miss Michelle takes out a piece of paper that had been partially sticking out of her blouse and she sets one of the pictures down beside her on the bench and hands Julliet another one. Julliet starts to unfold as she holds it up for the cameras to get an up close look at it.
Julliet Brooks: “Aw, did Shawna twist and break her ankle? It looked like you needed surgery after it because you couldn’t even put pressure on it when I watched the video. I think the unstoppable Shawna finally has a weakness we all can exploit to our liking and advantage. Shawna, I didn’t want you to think you were truly the best woman for the job of Women’s Champion, so I wanted to give you a huge piece of humble pie. Now the world can see you for who you really are as well: fake ass. Shawna, I am going to go after your ankle and leg because I know it’s your strength. Without those legs, you do not have the power or agility to overpower any of us in the match. Shawna once you have been utilized, it’s only going to be a matter of time before you are eliminated. I told you… you underestimated my intelligence and now it’s going to bite you in your ass. When I exploit an opponent’s weakness, I don’t do it to just win. I do it to injury and I want to sideline you. I want to put you out of action, so if you do manage to make it to runner-up, you won’t be one hundred percent in the title match. Shawna, you need to think carefully before you decide to show up at Unstoppable. Do you really want to risk your career for the MSW Women’s Championship?”
She turns her top half of her body and thumbtacks the photo on a bulletin wall as she turns back around. She rubs her hands together.
Julliet Brooks: “I told you I was a leech and I’m out for blood… yours and Kat’s blood. I am going to get the advantage going into the MSW Women’s Championship match. Nobody has warned you about me and everybody has fed me information about the two of you. You better hope to whatever God you believe in is in a good mood and feels like showing mercy on the two of you because you’re going to need the entire United States Army, in order to leave this match on your own free will. If I have things my way, the EMT’s will be very busy tonight as they will have two bodies they wheel out to ambulances. Like you say Shawna, good luck because luck is for losers, which describes you, Kat, Lyric, and Autumn.”
She scoots up off the bench as does Michelle. Michelle wraps her arm around Julliet’s lower back and leans in.
Miss Michelle: “People say Skylar and I bring out the worst in Julliet Brooks, but I think we bring out the best. Julliet Brooks is going to have you all SEEING STARS!”
She blows a kiss after slouching over before she and Julliet Brooks walks off the scene. The cameras fade to black.
Julliet Brooks: “I think I am going to need you at ringside for my debut.”
She tries to whisper, but the cameras still pick up the mist of the conversation. The flaming haired vixen now identified as MSW’s diva Miss Michelle looks at Julliet with a look of surprise on her face.
Miss Michelle: “What, why?”
She curiously asks Julliet.
Julliet Brooks: “Why? Miss Michelle, we were former Establishment alliance members and we had each other’s backs back then. I just figured I could count on you again since we have renewed our alliance.”
Michelle brushes her hair behind her ear.
Miss Michelle: “Yes, you can count on me Julliet, but it’s not like you to cheat in order to win. I just want taken back by it that’s all.”
Julliet Brooks: “It’s not that I need your help to win because the truth is, I can handle all four opponents on a one by one basis, but two of the women have some weird bond between each other. So, I don’t know if I am going to be able to trust them.”
Miss Michelle crosses her legs and starts to shake the leg hanging off her other one. She nods as she lifts her left hand up to her hair and slides it through the jet red hair on her head.
Miss Michelle: “I get it, so you want me to act as a “backup” plan? Julliet as much as I want to, I’m not sure if the rules will permit me to interfere on your behalf. I mean, what if you get disqualified?”
Julliet rolls her eyes.
Julliet Brooks: “Listen Michelle, I’m not worried about being disqualified because I intend to carry this division on my shoulders. Ms. Croft has ignited a new fire in me and I am going to leave Unstoppable with the biggest impact this company has ever seen from a competitor! I am not going to be overlooked anymore and my talent will no longer be denied. These women are going to see a new Julliet Brooks.”
Miss Michelle nods in agreement as she pulls back her mouth a bit.
Miss Michelle: “I’ll say. Even I’m seeing a new Julliet. Even when you were a bad girl, you were never this bad! Now, you’re willing to break the rules. It’s like a little bit of Miss Michelle is rubbing off onto you. You know I’ll have your back in any way that I can, but why don’t we just challenge these hoes to a tag match on the next Unstoppable card?”
She smirks and raises an eyebrow as Julliet shakes her head.
Julliet Brooks: “I wouldn’t be totally against it Michelle, but I need to win this match. This match is going to set a standard in the women’s division. The winner gets a chance to be the number one contender for the Women’s Championship and the runner-up is the second contender. I don’t want that opportunity to slip through my hands.”
Miss Michelle: “You sound like a totally different Julliet and I can’t believe my ears. My little Julliet has improved drastically and I think it’s fascinating!”
Michelle lifts her hands up off the table and quietly starts to clap in celebration.
Miss Michelle: “In this elimination matches Julliet, you always want to somehow work with another woman in it. For example, if somebody is being beaten down pretty badly, work with the other woman to eliminate her. It’s often in most instances, the bigger woman who gets double or triple teamed because they see her as a threat. You never want to leave the bigger woman until the end. Is there on in this match?”
Julliet pouts her lips out and slowly nods her head.
Julliet Brooks: “Yes, Shawna “Shamu” Martinez.”
She rolls her eyes, upon saying her name. Michelle briefly chokes on her tea as she starts to chuckle.
Miss Michelle: “Did you just say Shamu?”
Julliet purses her lips together and nods.
Miss Michelle: “How big is this girl?”
Julliet Brooks: “Like 5’9 and 400 pounds.”
Michelle holds her hand over her mouth and eyes widen as she looks back at her in disbelief.
Miss Michelle: “Seriously?”
Julliet Brooks: “No, not that big, but she might as well be. If she were that big, she would definitely not be in this match. She would be in the ground, dead from a heart attack. But she’s like 150 pounds or so.”
Miss Michelle: “Oh… then that’s not big at all! Why are you sweating her? You’ve beaten women like Queen Daichi and Madison Grey. I say you go with the same mindset you went into those other matches and this Shamu Martinez will be a piece of crumb cake.”
Julliet continues to lick the whip crème off the straw as she nods her head, staring at Miss Michelle from across the table.
Julliet Brooks: “Can you tell me the truth; do you think I’m a joke in the wrestling ring?”
Miss Michelle: “Why?”
Michelle curiously asks.
Julliet Brooks: “Shamu said nobody takes me seriously and I’m the laughing stock of this company.”
Michelle holds her hand up and starts to shake her head.
Miss Michelle: “Listen Shamu is an idiot. Shamu cannot even fight her way out of a paperbag, so what the hell does she know what you can and cannot do in the ring? She doesn’t know you! This is your MSW debut and Shamu better keep her fat trap shut because nobody cares about her or her lousy opinions. Shamu needs to be quiet before she’s caught by fishermen and turned into tuna.”
Julliet chuckles evilly.
Julliet Brooks: “Yeah, my sentiments exactly. She doesn’t know me from Eve, yet she wants to think she knows me. She’s mad because I am playing the villain card and she couldn’t handle the truth. I told her exactly what she was and said I wasn’t afraid to shut her up. I just wish you were in the match then you could do it for me.”
Miss Michelle: “Sweetie, if I was in the match then you wouldn’t be the winner. I would do it anyway and if she wants, she and Kat can accept my challenge to a tag team match and I’ll put them both out of their misery. Enough said.”
She dusts her hands as she cocks her head to the side.
Julliet Brooks: “Now that I have you on my side, I feel so invincible. I mean, with Skylar’s managing skills and your partnership, who can stop me?”
Miss Michelle shrugs her shoulders and Michelle motions to Julliet to come on with her as she pushes herself out of the chair. They hold their drinks as they begin walking to the door. As they exit the coffee house, the scene suddenly fades to static.
An Hour Later...
When the scene reopens up, Julliet Brooks and Miss Michelle are both nicely dressed in designer dresses, long and gown like as their heels are not as visible to the lengths of their dresses. They are walking into the room with their hands clutch around each other’s upper arms and begin entering a wrestling house show in southern Missouri. As they walk into the crowd, they stop near the background as numerous fans start to point at them around the audience floor. They wave to the fans as Julliet Brooks and Miss Michelle unlatch their hands from each other’s arms and both place their hands on their hips as they start to watch a match going on.
Julliet Brooks: “I want to introduce Shawna and Kat to my partner in crime, Miss Michelle. We have a history and bond you two do not have. Your friendship only started in the MSW. Miss Michelle and I have traveled all over the United States and worked together many times before. We know what it takes to win tag team matches. We know how to put aside our differences, if any, and focus on what’s most important. This is why Diamond Divas will be the most successful women’s tag team in MSW. She will be at ringside for this main event match to ensure you two do not try to rob me out from what should be my first shot at the gold.”
She tilts her head to the camera as Miss Michelle looks shortly after, waving to the camera and blowing the lens a kiss.
Julliet Brooks: “Kat, I don’t even know why you’re obsessed with me and I’m very happy I wasn’t the only who to see it. Autumn Raven called you out on it and you have yet to respond to her claims. Do you why you haven’t responded to it? It’s simple really, it’s because you know she was speaking the truth. I did make you mad. I’m great at striking a nerve with women, but it didn’t mean you had to focus your entire speech on bashing me. You bashed me as I was your debut opponent. You should have known to wait until you see what you were up against before you starting running away at the gums. You want to say talk is cheap, but all you have done in the past two or three weeks have been talk. Kat, you kissed Shawna’s ass because she decided to take you up under her wing. She wanted to help groom you into a mini Shawna Martinez. Your only reason for having any balls at all to say my name is because Shawna is going to protect you, or so you think.”
Miss Michelle places her hand on Julliet’s shoulder and leans her back.
Miss Michelle: “And sweetie, there’s going to be nobody to protect you when you get in the ring.”
Michelle injects as Julliet reaches her hand up as they high-five.
Julliet Brooks: “You want to talk with Shawna about how you do not look lady-like, but you’re right, you don’t. You look like a damn whore. You have half-naked photos all over google. I googled “Kat Jones” and you wouldn’t imagine the images that popped up from it. I couldn’t believe how a woman who believes she to be so sick and twisted would pose as whorish as you did. It seems to me I was absolutely right in my thinking when I thought you were a fake. You are a fake, phony and fraud. There’s nothing special about you and soon the rest of the MSW will see you for who you really are Kat. I am ready to show you the very undeniable evidence I found that you happened to innocently post on the internet. Are you ready? I hope so, but if not, who cares? Miss Michelle, please the evidence….”
Miss Michelle pulls a folded up piece of paper out from her back pocket and she begins to unfold it. She hands it over to Julliet Brooks who turns it toward the cameras.
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Julliet Brooks: “Do you dare to deny it to the world that Kat Jones is a whore? You can get as mad as you wish Kat, but the evidence doesn’t lie. The entire world can see your vaj-vaj and your little dime boobies. The next time you want to attack me on a personal level, I would suggest you clean out your closet first. I don’t think you had any idea how smart I was or how I could expose you for the fake that you are. You want us all to think you’re this sick and violent in-ring woman wrestler who isn’t lady-like when in reality, you’re an unlady-like piece of trash. I cannot wait to meet you in the ring, so I can steal the shine from your career that you got from your debut victory, which I still consider to be a handout. The staff knew in their minds you were never going to win a match in MSW, so they handed you a match that was scripted from the start. It's sad it's the only thing you have going in your wrestling career that's good! The truth always comes out in the end and Kat, you should have really kept quiet, so the spotlight could peacefully fade onto another woman. You didn’t and now the negative spotlight is on you and the perverts are going to come out of the woodshed. You have nobody to blame except for yourself, Kat.”
Julliet hands her back the photograph as Miss Michelle thumbtacks it onto the wall behind her as they begin to walk to the lobby area of the backstage building. The cameras zoom onto the picture as it looks like Kat Jones in the nude. The cameras catch back up with Julliet Brooks and Miss Michelle as they are sitting on a bench, both ladies have their legs crossed and smirking evilly at the camera.
Julliet Brooks: “I didn’t only want to expose Kat as a fake because she’s not the only one who has been out for blood against me. Shawna has put on this facade that she is this tough and unstoppable female competitor, but she doesn’t seem to remember many of her injuries in her past wrestling matches. What I did was some very helpful studying on Shawna Martinez and you won’t imagine the material I discovered on Shawna. Miss Michelle… please…”
Miss Michelle takes out a piece of paper that had been partially sticking out of her blouse and she sets one of the pictures down beside her on the bench and hands Julliet another one. Julliet starts to unfold as she holds it up for the cameras to get an up close look at it.
Julliet Brooks: “Aw, did Shawna twist and break her ankle? It looked like you needed surgery after it because you couldn’t even put pressure on it when I watched the video. I think the unstoppable Shawna finally has a weakness we all can exploit to our liking and advantage. Shawna, I didn’t want you to think you were truly the best woman for the job of Women’s Champion, so I wanted to give you a huge piece of humble pie. Now the world can see you for who you really are as well: fake ass. Shawna, I am going to go after your ankle and leg because I know it’s your strength. Without those legs, you do not have the power or agility to overpower any of us in the match. Shawna once you have been utilized, it’s only going to be a matter of time before you are eliminated. I told you… you underestimated my intelligence and now it’s going to bite you in your ass. When I exploit an opponent’s weakness, I don’t do it to just win. I do it to injury and I want to sideline you. I want to put you out of action, so if you do manage to make it to runner-up, you won’t be one hundred percent in the title match. Shawna, you need to think carefully before you decide to show up at Unstoppable. Do you really want to risk your career for the MSW Women’s Championship?”
She turns her top half of her body and thumbtacks the photo on a bulletin wall as she turns back around. She rubs her hands together.
Julliet Brooks: “I told you I was a leech and I’m out for blood… yours and Kat’s blood. I am going to get the advantage going into the MSW Women’s Championship match. Nobody has warned you about me and everybody has fed me information about the two of you. You better hope to whatever God you believe in is in a good mood and feels like showing mercy on the two of you because you’re going to need the entire United States Army, in order to leave this match on your own free will. If I have things my way, the EMT’s will be very busy tonight as they will have two bodies they wheel out to ambulances. Like you say Shawna, good luck because luck is for losers, which describes you, Kat, Lyric, and Autumn.”
She scoots up off the bench as does Michelle. Michelle wraps her arm around Julliet’s lower back and leans in.
Miss Michelle: “People say Skylar and I bring out the worst in Julliet Brooks, but I think we bring out the best. Julliet Brooks is going to have you all SEEING STARS!”
She blows a kiss after slouching over before she and Julliet Brooks walks off the scene. The cameras fade to black.