●OUT OF CHARACTER MESSAGE● Good luck to my opponents, lets kick some ass  Its my first, trying to showcase more of the character
●NEXT MATCH● Kat vs Shawna Martinez vs Marie Porter
●They say that Rome was not build in a day, while others would say that was the amount of time it took to make it crash. Theories. Some hyper intelligent people trying to come across smart, either way it did not matter. The stories about this kingdom would live forever, written down in the books of history. Why would anyone care about it? Cause in many ways it was not different than what was ahead of Missouri State Wrestling, with the first Pay Per View just around the corner. Fans would speak of this event for a very long time and even more important about the superstars that were part of it. But as cruel as it may did sound, the losers would be forgotten quickly. This was how the world worked, seriously. If you had something to offer, hundreds would fall at your feet. If you were just a face in the crowd, your time was limited. And that was what some of the current superstars and divas did not understand, they were not going to last. Not cause their talents were limited, simply cause they tried to hard to follow up trends and flavours. Only those that managed to find their balance, were able to survive this game called wrestling. Finding something that the audience wanted to see, but at the same time never forgetting who you truly are. So for the so called mean girls, did anyone ever mention that being grumpy was bad for you health? And skin? Could you for once try to make some sense? When all of this started the world was a different place, we were different people. Broken trust can be fixed, but that was the main problem. How to fix something that was not broken in the first place, to be exact.- something that was not there. Memo to the purring Brat, I have not forgotten you. That is the benefit of the smart ones, we can wait till the right moment appears. While some people just follow their instincts, what a shame. A real soldier has it both, instinct and intelligence. And at Best of the Best only one can be the general, me. Shawna Martinez. The Impassable.●
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ROME; ITALY
24th of April; Day after Unstoppable #6
It was hard to say if she was ready for this, but on the other hand at points you had to trust your darkest demons. In her case that was more than just a weird saying, as that demon had a name. The Fallen Angel. The Queen of Hardcore. Or simply, Shannon Michelle Summers. Their come together was in no way planned, but then again letting that chance go.- would be an awful waste. Her former mentor and friend had been on Vacation with her husband, Blake Lovo. But someone like Miss Summers did never just have a normal vacation, work was always on her mind. And for whatever it was worth, she had the power to infect Shawna with that mood. For the first time bringing her mind to the right place, where she could picture herself as the Womens Champion. Slaying poor Marie Porter and the Kat that tried to rub her leg for the longest.
The scene did open with two young ladies standing in front of a huge and quite impressive church, one that was standing there since 1611, and had seen many up's and down's. A huge fire in 1734 had destroyed most of it, but was rebuild a few years later. While one of the girls looked rather thrilled to be here, you were able to see that the other was not agreeing on any terms. Looking a bit closer it was none other than Shawna Martinez, enjoying the afternoon sun that her wonderful land had to offer. Her eyes were on the church, but only till her friend managed to get her attention.- by swearing.
Shannon Summers: ''I am not going in there, no chance.''
Shawna Martinez: ''Scared that lightning strikes you down?''
Shannon Summers: ''If it was only that. You see i like to gamble, but i don't need to provoke whatever 'he' has in store for me.''
Saying 'he' she was looking into the sky, which caused Bella Mafia to laugh. Knowing fully well that Shannon was not really believing in god, that reaction was rather strange. On the other hand Shawna always followed the motto: Just cause you don't believe in something, doesn't mean it can't believe in you. After letting several moments pass, she took the hand of her friend leading her closer to the entrance door.
Shawna Martinez: ''Nothing will happen, i know the pastor.''
Shannon Summers: ''Yeah? And that makes any difference how?''
Shawna Martinez: ''True. Well, i hate to tell you that though Shannon. If god wants to strike you down, he will do it wherever you are. So stop being a puss and come with me.''
Even though Shan did protest rather loud she followed inside none than less, nearly jumping up, hearing the aching sound of the massive door. Martinez had to admit at least this much, she felt rather akward herself being here. It's been a very long time, and she never felt the need to come back. But strange times, called for strange decisions. And facing off with people like Kat for sure had something on her. A feeling she couldn't really name so far, but for her this was just the beginning. The inside of the church was epic, if you were into little fat angels and way too much golden little figures. Only a few people were inside, mostly really old ladies preaching for their dead husbands. Nothing had really changed, another time this caused Shawna to giggle. People did put way too much hope into whatever they believed in, instead of making things work on their own. Some were just too far gone to be saved, that was a fact. From a far they saw the confessional and for a moment both girls did stiffen up. Through some of her blonde locks, she looked at her friend.
Shawna Martinez: ''Impressive, huh?''
Shannon Summers: ''Not what i would call it, but who am i to fight with you. So what is the plan?''
Shawna Martinez: ''Just follow me, and no matter what happens.- stay with me.''
It was probably the first time ever, that Shannon Summers did something without asking twice. She was the one that had started the change in Shawna many years back, but it wasn't all too clear where this was going. The only thing certain was that there was hardly anything left, that could be considered the innocent girl. They took a few well messured steps to reach their destination, looking up the wooden box. It was covered with tiny ornamentations, some already faded. Of course, they could have waited for the current person to step out.- but time was ticking, and they got bored. So it was up to Shannon to pull the old lady out, causing her to fall flat on her butt. With a devilish grin on her face, she shrugged her shoulders.- seeing Shawna slide in.
●My Demons●
●official mSw promo●
Shawna was taking a few deep breaths, for some reason this whole scenario was making her nervous. It was one thing to perform in front of thousands of people, but a complete other to face your demons. Believing in god or not, this was not the best place to be.- not after everything that had happened lately. The pastor more than likely was a little confused, but since he was a man of god, he would take things as they came. From the outside she heard Shannon's voice, mostly getting into some sort of argument.- in a language she did not even speak. Before starting whatever was on her mind, Shawna did put her head through the curtain again.- seeing the disaster. Shan stood over the previously 'attacked' female, shouting all kind of things.
Shawna Martinez: ''SHANNON.''
Shannon Summers: ''WHAT?''
Shawna Martinez: ''Try to not cause any more mess, and hand me the smartphone, pronto.''
With a rather pissed off face the Insane Hardcore Bitch followed the plead, before taking a seat on one of the benches. Of course, not in a traditional way.- she put her legs up on another seat starting to whistle some Metallica tune. Shaking her head, Shawna was quick to pull back putting herself online. Everything filmed here would be uploaded to her official website and of course mSw.com.
Shawna Martinez: ''Perdónami Padre, I have sinned.''
Padre: ''What could possibly be so bad, that you come back here Shawna... .''
Much to her own surprise the Padre did still remember her, which was probably not the best thing. There were demons burried in her past, she did not wanna be reminded of. But being here probably was the only way to get rid of them once and for all. Even though it was rather dark inside the little box, he did not fail to give her that serious expression.- she had always feared. He was not a kind man, far from that.
Shawna Martinez: ''I have done physical harm to people... .''
Padre: ''What i heard from your father, this is your job. Or are we talking about something else?''
Shawna Martinez: ''I have stepped out of line, Padre. And the thing about it is, that i really do not care. I have enjoyed every moment of it, it became like some sort of an addiction. When i got out there, i want to make them bleed. I want to break every bone in their body,... .''
Padre: ''You know it is a sin to take pleasure in the pain of other people, but i don't believe your soul is so far gone that it can't be saved. You should stop what you do, and come back home... .''
Shawna Martinez: ''See that is where my problem rests, i am sick and tired of people telling me what the best would be. I am rather well capable of deciding that myself. When i say i enjoy hurting another person, it is like admitting that it gives me a natural high.''
Padre: ''I do not believe you, you are still one of God's great creatures... .''
Shawna Martinez: ''Oh please, really? Where was God when Kat attacked me that one night? Where was God when i had to take care of everything myself? I tell you, he had better things to do. Making sure that people still fought their wars, killing each other for religion and money. That is your God. He is not kind, neither gentle or straight. I have seen too many things that make me doubt him, but i tell you this much. Times have changed cause now i got a Real Goddess next to me, and she has seen how evil your Lord really is. But i have decided to take all of that into my own hand, not letting luck or fate get in the way. The reason why i came back here was to shout it in your face, Padre. You have been the voice in the back of my head for many years, telling me what is right and what is wrong. Trying to make me believe that my father had every right to lock me away, forming me the way he wanted me to be. But not anymore. I have prepared a little something for you, hopefully you will understand me a little better afterwards. So if you don't mind, follow me.''
The past of those two was nearly as long as Shawna was alive, and it wasn't all that happy. He once had managed to break her will and spirit, when she was still a little girl.- having to visit his school. But that was then, when everything was still making sense. She had grown out of this cliche, and it was about time. She probably did not say it often enough, but it was HER TIME.- and no one would be able to take that from her. The old man had no idea what was hitting him, and he probably was not able to move in the first place.- but that problem was solved. He was taken by Shannon, pulling him out.- making sure he would take a seat right next to her. If he thought this was a nightmare so far, it was going to be even more confusing and drastic. While they were sitting down, Shawna had stepped through the curtain again, walking up to the huge altar. The sound of her highheels caused several people to look, not sure what was going on. Reaching her destination, she would place the phone in front of them, making sure it would focus her. It was strange to stand here, she would admit that, but the view was just priceless. Considering that most people in that church would not understand what she was going to say, she could only giggle. Stupid foreign people, too lazy to learn a second language.
Shawna Martinez: ''It has been a very long time since i entered this place, some would say too long.- others still haven't forgotten what i am capable of. Like you Maria... .''
She pointed to an old lady in the crowd, seeing her serious, wrinkled face. Much to her surprise the woman did not look at her for too long, probably knowing very well what would come now.
Shawna Martinez: ''Remember your sweet little dog?I fail to remember his name, but you might never forget what i did. That one day when he did bite my cousin. I am sure you still have it in your ears, the little whining noise he did when i caught him. Before the silence did set in, cause i broke the rats neck. I have not been too popular in our little village, but you never took the chance to understand me. I was always just too blonde to be Italian, too pretty to rot in here. And at the end of the day i was always the girl that grew up without a mother, someone that just was different. While i would say i was unique, all you people thought of me as someone evil. I took it in my own hand and left, becoming something bigger than you can ever imagine. I am not sure if all of you by now got something called television, but if not then i will let you in on a few things. I make my money with hurting other people, and that is where it beomes interesting. In a few days thousands of people will pay, to see me doing exactly that. I am facing off with two females that made the same mistakes that you do. They underestimate me. See the muscular but yet all too friendly girl, that has been losing her focus. Shall we try to put some light on the story..''
Taking a brief pause, Shawna was closing her eyes.- soaking in the strange smell that those old churches mostly had.
Shawna Martinez: ''To young and adorable Marie Porter, forgive me when you are not my first thought. I do find you adorable and i thank you for caring about my well being. But i gotta put my focus on someone else first, not cause she is more of a competitor than you are darling. Simply cause she managed what no one has done in years, she pissed me off. Kat. A female that pretends to be the God's greatest gift, which is quite blasphemous if you ask me. I doubt god had very much to do with creating something like you, i would go as far as saying you are nothing more than a spoiled little girl. Of course not when it comes to money and such, but so far you have always been able to have it your way. Right? But before anyone gets all too high, i would say the same about you people. I have seen people that were capable of doing great things, but things change. While i would have said the same about Miss Jones in the beginning, I have to put a veto on that. The only thing i really find fascinating about you, your desire is to win the Womens Title, but as much as it might stings you.- i have the same on my mind. Looking through your impressive record, i have to say you beat quite some great ladies. Or at least they were considered great. I have always tried to make you realize one thing, i am not like other girls. You attacked me for one reason only, you wanted to mark your territory. But didn't it ever appear weird to you babygirl that i did not hit back? Just for once use that pretty head, instead of wasting another chance. It is really easy, when i strike you then on my terms. I do not have to remind you on who i am, i just think i have to put back in your mind who you are. A wrestler. Not a snake, not a drama queen. I hear you already, its like you are constantly in my head, repeating yourself. I am so good. I am taking care of myself only. Bla Bla Bla. Well sorry to say but you are wrong again. Of course, the cards on the table say you got a royal flush.- but i am not one for gambling. Do i consider to cheat? Not really. There is no need for it, seriously.''
Shawna walked over to the altar once again, taking the phone in her hand.- to focus on Shannon for a moment. Her mentor was sitting there with the padre pressed tightly to her. A strange enough picture, which was only topped when Shan climbed over putting a big kiss on him. He of course was disgusted, or at least was a good actor pretending to be. Focusing back on herself, Shawna's voice was loud but not filled with any sort of aggression.
Shawna Martinez: ''Maybe i am a horrible person, maybe that does not matter. I remember when I came to mSw i found you amazing, i thought you were the best thing that ever happened to this place. Well, that did not last very long though. As i understood what kind of attitude you follow, it was like every other bitch that ever entered this place. You have nothing left that is spectacular. I mean i constantly wonder who did piss in your cereals, really. You do not like happy people, you do not like dominant people, you do not like... Who cares? That is as important as knowing the name of our second pope, which was Urban but who really knows things like that. You waste your own talent, just to come across tough and mean. While that had been entertaining for the most of it.- I can see your true colours now. While i take you rather serious as an opponent, I have zero respect for you as a human being. I know that you think of yourself as the next Womens Champion, counting Marie and myself already out. How lame. But i give you that, you got em fooled really well. They are all up your tree, shaking their asses the way you want em to. Luckily enough for me and everyone else that still has a mind on their own, i am not really impressed. The list of people you have destroyed is long, but one big loss will make all of that less important. I believe... .''
Her eyes wandered over several people that shook their heads, as after this speech this sounded just wrong. After all she had just proven with her words that she did not believe in anything, or at least that was what it looked like.
Shawna Martinez: ''... in myself. I always had followed my own rules, just for a while i have been losing my road. I have been blinded by too much fame and money, but thank G.., wait... thank Shannon Summers i have received a wake up call. When you wake up from your beauty sleep, you realize that i have been serious all those weeks. I look forward to facing Miss Porter, but for diferent reasons. She is hungry. She is fresh. And she has a weird sense of humour. I can go out there have a decent match with her, giving it my best shot. Of course i do believe that I will become the champion, why else would i be in that match? But on the other hand Marie does believe the same, point proven. And you Kat? What do you believe? It does not matter what you throw at me, if you destroy things that belong to me.- that will just add to the disgust i feel about you. You are the female main horse here, or at least that is what everyone tries to tell you. Did you ever realize that thinking that, makes you rather lazy and boring? Hearing one of your promos is enough to know all of your speeches. I have tried to keep track with you, but it was just not bearable. You are awesome with words, but that is not what the people pay for. You are amazing when it comes to being brutal, but that is not making it any better for you. I am capable of being brutal.- playing it all hardcore. But i am also rather fast and full of technic, something i haven't seen all too much when it comes to you. Not saying that you lack on it, just saying i haven't seen it too much. I don't envy you, i thought i did till i realized you are nothing different than the rest. The Pay Per View might prove me wrong, but till then i will remain with my opinion about you... .''
Being interrupted by a coughing attack, which was caused on purpose.- it was Shannon that wanted to get a say in this aswell. Having a once in a lifetime reunion, this certainly had a meaning. Between the coughing Shawna heard the word 'Triple Threat'. Reminding her on the little twist that came along with Womens Title Match.
Shawna Martinez: ''Oh. My bad, once again. I think i am getting old, cause i start to forget really important things. Or so to say, essential thing. The stipulation that was added to our little match, right before you got beaten. You haven't made much friends, well i guess zero might hits it better, and you did not have any intension to do so. I on the other hand was like a little puppy, trying to be on good terms with certain people.- and damn i failed. So that leaves us pretty much in a good situation cause it will be a Triple Threat Match, with another person added to our war. But that is where Miss Porter has to listen up, honey i got time for you too. I will not be too busy fighting with Kat, so hoping for a sneaky win.- nah. I mean who are we trying to kid here, we all want that title.- and that is a fact. The only thing that will make a difference in the end, is who wants it more. Who is willing to put it all on the line? I give you the answer, cause i am afraid you might end up having a headache doing the little quiz. Me. It is the only answer possible, really. I gotta admit I love to say.- that you two have zero idea who you are messing it. I have been lying low for too long, lurking in the so called shadows. While you my little ones are as a white sheet of paper, and boring as a Twilight movie. Sorry, that was a little low on my behalf.- but sometimes its hard to resist. Do you honestly think i have been working through them all, survived all those years to let you humilate me? You can try your all, and i will be able to counter it, always. Call me a joke, call me a fluke, call me little Miss Sunshine.- all of this might is or was true at a certain point. But one thing you will not be able to name me, easy. For every time you hurt me, i am gonna hit you twice as hard. Thats logic my dear, something not very much females are capable of.''
Once again there was a little break, but this time caused by Shawna herself. She was fumbling around on the chain that she was wearing, showing off the little golden cross that was stuck to it. With a rather quick move she ripped it off, throwing it on the floor. She was able to see the hurt and disgust in the Padre's face, which was just a little bit more of a motivation. It was the right time to end this, to leave that part of her past behind.
Shawna Martinez: ''Kat and even sweet little Marie, you are very much like this Man of God. Blinded by an illusion that someone has put in your head. They gave you the feeling you are on top of the world, make you believe that you are unstoppable. But one day, and that day will come soon, they will let you fall. And i will be there, i will celabrate every second of it. What people finally have to understand, there is nothing like good or bad. That is an illusion. We are human after all, we have our good and bad days. I am not someone that constantly runs around with a smile, espcially not when someone tries to strike me. Or when little birdies try to provoke me. I can live with not being the top seller, the so called underdog, the problem is.- can you ladies? Would it eat you alive when all this ends, different than most fairytales. Cause even though i can't make any promises on your behalf, there will be no such sentence as: Happy ever after... . And now my adorable girls, believe it or not.- i am ready for you. May God have Mercy on your Soul. Cause for this one night, I will NOT.''
It was over, in many ways this was true.- but in others it was a lie. Cause this was just the beginning of a war, that was yet still peaceful. But just like other war's the time for peace would end, and hell would break loose. For several weeks people had been seeing the sunny side of Miss Martinez, the one letting people use her as a stepping stone. But this was something that did lie in the past.
The so called Bella Mafia took the Smartphone, walking down the aisle.- waiting for Shannon to join her. The fiery Texan was not too slow to catch up, linking arms with her friend. Together they left the church, soaking in the warm Italian Air. It was like being in a total different world, after spending an hour or so in that cage. The girls finally turned off the cam, with Shawna being quick to hand back the phone. It felt good to come back together for one last standing and that was all this was. There would be no return of this team, not in this lifetime.
Shawna Martinez: ''You know what to do?''
Shannon Summers: ''Let me think, first of all i should knock you out. I am not a owl or anything to pass around your message, but on the other hand i love the new you. Or better said the old version of you... .''
Shawna Martinez: ''Oh, that is too much of a compliment, but you know that person is long gone. I have found my place in life. So when you butter up my ass like that, i always wait for the BUT... .''
Shannon Summers: ''... let me see, BUT i think you should still take a razorblade and make her face a little bit more nice.''
Shawna Martinez: ''Nope. Forget that Razorblade plan, finally.''
Shannon Summers: ''You are no fun, really. I guess we shall upload that to mSw, if Italy has something like wLAN... .''
Shawna Martinez: ''Shut up.''
Shannon Summers: ''Make me?! Or wait, don't. Cause i see you telling sex stories about yourself and Frank... eek.''
Shawna Martinez: ''I will miss you too Summers... .''
Both started to laugh, walking away from the church and whatever was located there. It was time to move on, and this was Step One.
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Its my first, trying to showcase more of the character