DateDecember 3rd, 2019
LocationUndisclosed Location
Time09:46AM
StatusOff Camera
The scene opens to Becca “Bruiser” Maguire sitting in the driver's seat of what appears to be a standard delivery van dressed in some dark blue overalls, a pair of black Aviators and a dark blue cap with the FedEx logo printed on it with her hair tied up into a ponytail as she has her focus on a large building across the road from where the van is parked.
BruiserWhere are ya, Marchand…
After a few more moments, Bruiser who is visibly restless, climbs up out of the seat and makes her way into the back of it which is revealed to be full of surveillance equipment and computers, clearly this was borrowed from Nikki Peltier. Sitting at the computers are Tanya “Crash” Christensen and Danya “Burn” Christensen, both with headsets on and occasionally pressing a few buttons and turning some dials.
BruiserGot anythin’ yet?
CrashI see three other people in the building…
BurnI think he’s upstairs taking a leak at the moment but…
CrashDid you really need to tell us that?
BurnShe asked…
CrashShe asked if we had anything important, what, next you gonna tell us how much change he’s got in his fuckin’ pocket too?
BurnThirty-five cents, but I thought that would be showing off…
CrashHonestly…
Bruiser smirks slightly, holding back a snicker as a serious expression appears on her face.
BruiserOkay… any idea how far away Nik and Cindy are? Can we send ‘em in there yet?
CrashInternet cafe around the corner. I think they found the black market guy they were looking for and are seeing if they can get a tracker on him.
BurnTibs and the hangaround are dressed in those delivery outfits.
CrashEpsilon says they’ve got one on that guy, we should send the kid in.
Burn nods quickly, adjusting her headset.
BurnTibs, tell the kid to go in and drop off the package, you know the play.
Tibs’s voice crackles back over the speaker.
TibsCopy that, I’ll just treat her like the hangaround she is…
Bruiser nods as she looks back through the small curtain leading to the driver’s seat to watch things unfold. Once she’s happy, she heads back and sits down in another chair beside Crash and Burn before she removes her cap and puts on a headset of her own.
BruiserI’m just gonna listen in as well… I ain’t got a fuckin’ clue how to work any o’ this shite. Let’s just hope this ain’t a waste o’ time and we can actually get somethin’ so we can get to work on takin’ this bastard down.
CrashHow did Bullet manage to get a location for us in the first place?
BurnDo we usually ask how she does things?
BruiserWhen it comes to Marchand, I never ask how she does thin’s… I just do it. RJ left her in charge o’ us for a reason. And after what he did to my fuckin’ sister? Anythin’ she finds to help us get closer to him… I’m takin’ it.
Crash smiles.
CrashNik and Epsy will be meeting us here in about five minutes. They tagged the guy they were after and some guy he was meeting too.
BurnTibs and the hangaround are in the elevator.
They hear the doors open over their headphones and nod as Tibs’s voice kicks in.
TibsAlright, Kid, put it on the desk and then come on. We’ve got a schedule to keep and you been puttin’s us behind all fuckin’ day!
TazaYes Ma’am.
CrashI’ve got a signal…
Burn nods and presses the talk button.
BurnTibs, get you and the hangaround out as quickly as possible, it’s working.
CrashWe’ll be able to hear and record everything that happens in that upstairs area. Tibs is gonna put another one by the door downstairs on her way out…
BurnIt just came online… damn good signal too.
BruiserGood. Now what? I ain’t exactly used to doin’ this sort o’ thin’... I’m usually the one crackin’ skulls or somethin’ to that effect and this waitin’ around is killin’ me.
CrashYou’re doin’ great!
BurnAfter everyone else gets back in the van, we go home to the clubhouse, sync up all the signals and see what we have.
CrashKnowing these fools, one of them is bound to have said something incredibly stupid in the first five minutes.
The doors to the van open to find Nikki Peltier and Cindy “Epsilon” Tanner climbing up into the two captains chairs in the front.
NikkiHow’d we do?
CrashFour signals!
EpsilonNice!
BruiserAll right then, good job all. Time to get outta here so strap yaselves in. Who’s ridin’ shotgun with me?
NikkiI’ll stay up here, if we get pulled over, it’s my van anyway. Tibs and Taza got their own transport?
CrashDelivery van they take back to the usual driver. Their bikes are at the guy’s office.
Bruiser nods.
BruiserAye… let’s roll…
Everyone then proceeds to get into position as Bruiser takes her headset off and puts her cap back on before getting into the driver’s seat and starts the engine before driving off as the scene fades.
DateDecember 4th, 2019
LocationShieldmaidens Warehouse Gym in New Orleans, LA
Time10:04AM
StatusOn Camera
The scene re-opens as Bruiser sits herself down on the wooden bench, breathing heavily with a white towel around her neck with sweat trickling down her face, arms and stomach as she’s just finished a workout. She removes the band from her hair, allowing her dirty blonde locks to flow freely as she grabs an already opened bottle of water and takes a couple of drinks from it.
BruiserSo a Battle Royal, aye? The last time I was involved in one o’ these matches was at Mile High Spectacular 2… and I was so fuckin’ close to walkin’ outta that match as the winner and with the Mile High Cup in my possession.
She shakes her head before resting her elbows on her thighs and intertwining her fingers together.
BruiserUltimately that didn’t happen as I was the last one eliminated… and two o’ my opponents involved in this Battle Royal know all too well how that match ended as they were also involved in it, those bein’ the current Television Champion, Ripley and Chris Mosh.
Bruiser begins to remove the tape wrapped around her left wrist and fist as she continues.
BruiserNow, Ripley, lad? I’ve said it before… and I’ll say it again… ya’ll are one o’ the few people left here in Mile High outside o’ my Shieldmaiden sisters that I actually respect. Ya’ll have been on a tear on AMMO ever since ya became the Television Champion and ya’ll have brought prestige to the very championship that ya carry. But here’s the thin’... that title is somethin’ that I want…
She shakes her head.
Bruiser...naw… that title is somethin’ I NEED. That Television Championship was one o’ the reasons why I made the decision to dedicate my time to competin’ on AMMO rather than ThrowDown. Ya see, over on ThrowDown… ya’ll have my wife, Psycho, dominatin’ the hardcore scene as the Hardcore Champion. Ya’ll have Bandit and Titaness destroyin’ the tag team division as the Tag Team Champions. Ya’ll have Zombie killin’ it as the face o’ ThrowDown as the ThrowDown Champion… and later when Bullet kicks the ever lovin’ shite outta Jansen Myrrh, since the so-called leader o’ the fuckin’ Coven has targeted the Ultimate Champion, maybe management will throw Bullet’s name into the Ultimate Championship conversation and that could result in Bullet bein’ able to do what nobody has been able to do and that’s take the Ultimate Championship from Skrabz.
Bruiser finishes unwrapping her left wrist and fist and then begins to do the same with her right wrist and fist.
BruiserWhich leaves me… and your Television Championship. People can fuckin’ hate it all they want… and the Coven can run their mouths just coz they beat us at Black Magic… and Ricky Stanton can run his mouth just coz he beat Zombie at Black Magic as well. But none o’ that matters… because we, the Shieldmaidens, still run this fuckin’ place. And at the YouTube Exclusive, Ripley? I’m gonna give ya’ll a taste o’ what ya can expect from me when we step into the rin’ alongside Alastair Frost on the first episode o’ AMMO in 2020 with ya title on the line.
She chuckles a little.
BruiserAs for Mosh? The guy who thinks he’s the face o’ AMMO and seems to be runnin’ around chasin’ after Katrina Mack for some fuckin’ reason. I don’t even know what the fuck is goin’ on with ya, lad… but quite frankly… I don’t even think I wanna know. But ya’ll know what it was like as well bein’ involved in that Battle Royal at Mile High Spectacular 2, don’t ya? Matter o’ fact… ya’ll are probably wantin’ to get ya hands on Ripley considerin’ he was the one who tossed ya ass over the top rope and eliminated ya, aye? Well best o’ fuckin’ luck with that, lad… coz trust me when I say this. Ya’ll are gonna need to get ya head focused… forget about Katrina Mack… forget about tryin’ to claim to be the face o’ AMMO… coz ya’ll are lookin’ at the face o’ AMMO right here…
Bruiser finishes off unwrapping her right wrist and fist and points to herself.
Bruiser...and the only way ya’ll are gonna have a chance o’ winnin’ this match is by focusin’ one hundred percent on makin’ sure that I’m outta the equation.
Leaning back and resting against the wall, Bruiser takes another small drink of water.
BruiserAnd o’ course… we have Emily Falls… the only member o’ the Coven that I ain’t had the pleasure o’ beatin’ the ever-lovin’ shite out o’ yet. If ya’ll are even still a part o’ them. I mean… it’s pretty fuckin’ evident that despite what they say, the Coven ain’t a truly bonded band o’ brothers and sisters. But that doesn’t fuckin’ matter to me… what matters to me is ya’ll were still one o’ the bitches who started this war with my sisters and I. And aye, Bullet may have gotten some measure o’ revenge on ya… but compared to the rest o’ the Coven? Ya’ll got off light. So I’m comin’ for ya on Sunday, lass… and I ain’t just comin’ to toss ya ass over the top rope, naw… I’m comin’ to make an example outta ya! I’m gonna give ya’ll the worst beatin’ ya can possibly imagine! I’m gonna beat ya’ll so bad that ya go cryin’ to Mommy and she’ll probably make ya feel better by handin’ ya another title opportunity that ya don’t deserve, just like she did when ya were given that title match at Black Magic.
Bruiser cracks her knuckles and rolls her neck and nods.
BruiserNow… truth be told… with my final two opponents in Daphne James and Lilly Trace? I don’t really know much about either o’ them. Ya’ll are both brand new here in Mile High, this match bein’ ya debuts… so I don’t really have much to say to either o’ ya compared to the rest o’ my opponents. All I can really say is I have no issue with either o’ ya… and ya both seem like stand up lasses who are lookin’ to impress in ya’lls debut match. I can respect that… we’ve all been there. I still remember my debut here in Mile High when I went one on one with Leah at ThrowDown episode twenty-two and she was on a fuckin’ roll until I put an end to that… and after I defeated Alastair Frost on my AMMO debut last Sunday? I know ya’ll are gonna want to put a halt to my new found success before it really kicks off, aye? O’ course ya do… ya’ll wanna win… especially considerin’ a current champion is involved in this match as well. Unfortunately for the two o’ ya… I ain’t acceptin’ anythin’ less than victory this Sunday. And if I have to ruin both o’ ya’lls debuts to achieve that? Then so fuckin’ be it… coz this ain’t a charity… this ain’t ballet… this is about six wrestlers steppin’ in the middle o’ that rin’ and provin’ that they can get the fuckin’ job done.
Once again leaning forward, Bruiser glares into the camera.
BruiserSo lads? Lasses? Ya’ll better be ready for the Bruiser come Sunday. Coz all o’ ya’ll are cruisin’ for a bruisin’... and ya’ll are goin’ over that top rope one by one whether ya like it... or not!
Bruiser then stands to her feet and then disappears off camera as the scene fades.