DateJanuary 16th, 2020
LocationWarehouse Gym in New Orleans, LA
Time9AM
StatusOff Camera
The scene opens as we find Becca “Bruiser” Maguire dressed in a pair of plain black sneakers, a pair of plain black skin tight leggings and a plain black sports bra with her hair tied up in a ponytail. She’s sitting on the bench with her newly won Ammo Television Championship in her hands as she stares at it in some sort of trance as she slowly runs her fingers over her name on the belt. She’s so fixated on the first championship she’s ever won in her professional career, that she doesn’t realize that her wife, “Psycho” Saoirse Maguire is trying to get her attention as the two are supposed to be training together this morning.
Psycho“Bex?!!!”
Bruiser suddenly snaps out of her trance and looks up at her wife who is standing there dressed in a pair of white sneakers, a pair of plain dark grey leggings and a plain black sports bra, with her hands on her hips.
Bruiser“What? Oh… sorry, babe.”
She looks at the title again before putting it down by her side and focusing back on Psycho.
Bruiser“It still doesn’t seem real, ya know?”
Psycho nods, knowing the feeling twice over now.
Psycho“Aye, me first dinna fael rael until I defanded it aether. Trute bae told, naether did me second…”
Bruiser nods.
Bruiser“For so many years, I was sittin’ on the sidelines… helpin’ to train others to do the only thin’ I ever dreamed o’ doin’ myself. For so many years, I thought that I would never be able to step into a wrestlin’ rin’. And now I’m the fuckin’ Ammo Television Champion.”
She chuckles, shaking her head a little.
Bruiser“I know I probably sound like a broken record by now… and I know ya’ll think I was stupid not believin’ that I was good enough coz o’ the fact I hadn’t been able to win a title when everyone else in the Maidens had. I guess now that I have this belt, it proves that I was stupid for doubtin’ myself… but no matter how much I doubted myself, ya’ll never did. All o’ ya’ll knew that one day I would join ya’ll as bein’ a champion… and I can’t fuckin’ thank ya enough for that.”
Smiling broadly at her wife, Psycho nods her agreement.
Psycho“Ye always baelaeved I could do it from day one in trainin’ as well….”
Bruiser“Aye, I did. Winnin’ this just got me thinkin’ a lot more about stuff. About how lucky I am to have such an amazin’ wife… a beautiful baby son… a family that I would die for. And ya know what? It also makes me think o’ how much o’ my life I’ve been throwin’ away with drinkin’... bein’ angry at stuff that wasn’t worth gettin’ angry over… how I’ve let this shit with Marchand consume my very bein’ and not lookin’ at what’s more important.”
Psycho nods to the championship.
Psycho“An’ now ye bae havin’ tha championship tae defand.”
Bruiser looks at her title again and nods.
Bruiser“Aye… and I plan on makin’ sure that I end up bein’ recognised as the greatest Ammo Television Champion o’ all time. I’m gonna take on all comers… anyone who steps up to try and take it away from me will have the fight o’ their fuckin’ life and it all starts when I defend it against Ripley on the next episode o’ Ammo.”
Psycho“He’s nay gonna bae an aesy one, tha one…”
Bruiser“Aye… I know… the guy was one Hell o’ a champion and was pretty much undefeated since he won it before I came alon’. But I’m ready for him… just like I’m gonna make sure that I’m ready for every single person who steps up.”
Psycho“Ye kinna bae lookin’ past him, that always bites paeple in th’ arse when they do…”
Bruiser“Oh trust me, lass… I ain’t lookin’ past him. I’ve never been more focused on anythin’ durin’ my short career as I am about this. This title ain’t leavin’ me any time soon. And ya know what? Ya’ll are gonna reclaim the Hardcore title from Leah at Myyrhder She Wrote.”
She then stands to her feet and rolls her neck while cracking her knuckles.
Bruiser“So then… how about we stop flappin’ our gums and get some trainin’ in?”
Psycho smiles.
Psycho“Love tae!”
Bruiser smiles and nods before the two make their way over towards one of the rings in the gym as the scene fades.
DateJanuary 16th, 2020
Time7:30PM
LocationMaguire Residence in New Orleans, LA
StatusOn Camera
The scene re-opens as Bruiser is sitting on a chair in front of the camera, dressed in a pair of black leather biker boots, a pair of black denim jeans with chains hanging down the sides, a black Disturbed T-shirt and her Shieldmaiden kutte with her Ammo Television Championship draped over her shoulder.
Bruiser“Twenty years ago… at the age o’ fourteen I started my journey to follow my dream o’ becomin’ a professional wrestler. Then it was taken away from me and I thought I was never gonna be able to do it. I thought I was destined to be a trainer… helpin’ others to realise their dreams o’ becomin’ somethin’ I could never be.”
She glances down at her title briefly before turning back to the camera.
Bruiser“I’d be lyin’ if I told ya that durin’ those years, I didn’t feel bitter or jealous towards these aspirin’ wrestlers that I was trainin’, I was even jealous o’ my own wife. Hell, truth be told, since I first debuted here in Mile High, I’ve been jealous o’ all o’ my Shieldmaiden sisters coz o’ the fact that all o’ them had been champion except for me. There were times when I doubted myself, where I doubted that I was cut out to represent the Shieldmaidens here as an active competitor.”
Smirking, she removes the championship from over her shoulder and holds it up to the camera.
Bruiser“But this right here?! This fuckin’ proves that I was wron’! This proves that through all the shit that I went through?! Havin’ my career seemingly ruined before it even began! Sufferin’ another serious knee injury that almost ended it all again just a mere few months into my career at EWC! This championship that I hold in my hands is proof that I fuckin’ belon’ here! That I am worthy of bein’ here and bein’ a Shieldmaiden!”
She places the title back over her shoulder.
Bruiser“And I don’t give a flyin’ fuck if Emily Falls thinks I’m a borin’ champion! And I sure as Hell don’t give a shite that Jansen Myyrh believes that I cheated to win this just because Alastair Frost wasn’t able to get the fuckin’ job done. Coz the fact o’ the matter is this… I plan on becomin’ the greatest Ammo Television Champion in Mile High Wrestlin’ history!”
Leaning forward, her expression becomes more intense.
Bruiser“Which o’ course brin’s me to my first title defense… which o’ course, as I expected is against the former champion, Ripley. Now, lad… I’ve said it many times already… and ya know by now how much I respect ya. Ya’ll were one Hell o’ a champion… but like I said before we did battle… this is my time now. I said on my Ammo debut that I was gonna fuckin’ run this brand and become the new face o’ Ammo and the new Television Champion. I said it from day fuckin’ one and now?”
She pats her title.
Bruiser“Well this says it all, don’t it? And I know what ya’ll are thinkin’... ya gonna want to get right back on track and reclaim what ya lost. I get it. And I’m lookin’ forward to gettin’ ya one on one as we’ve never had the chance to face each other when it’s just me and yaself. But I wanna make one thin’ perfectly clear to ya… now that I have this? I ain’t givin’ it up that easy. Trust me when I say this, Ripley… ya’ll are gonna have to fuckin’ kill me to take this back! And I know that ya’ll ain’t that kinda person.”
Standing to her feet, Bruiser walks up to the camera, her focus still on it.
Bruiser“So I’ll be seein’ ya at Episode 14 on January 26th, lad. And make sure ya brin’ everythin’ ya got and more… coz like I said… this title ain’t goin’ anywhere any time soon!”
And with that, Bruiser disappears off camera as the scene fades. 
