Date
May 27th, 2021
Location
Kerry Irish Pub
Time
4PM
Status
Off Camera
We open up to find Becca “Bruiser” Maguire sitting at the bar as she finishes off a glass of whiskey.
Bruiser
Aye, barkeep? I’ll have another one.
Bruiser points to her empty glass and the bartender nods before pouring out another drink for her. He slides it across the bar towards the heavily tattooed woman, however before it reaches her, someone else grabs hold of it and picks it up.
Bruiser
Hey, asshole. That’s my fuckin’ drink!
Maguire turns her head towards whoever took her drink and is greeted by some gangbanger looking guy.
Gangbanger
Oh yeah? What are you gonna do about it?
Bruiser
I can give ya a fuckin’ list, lad!
Just then a couple of other gangbangers appear behind the man.
Gangbanger #2
This bitch giving you trouble, Lonnie?
Gangbanger #3
Let’s teach her a lesson!
Bruiser
Ya’ll are makin’ a big fuckin’ mistake!
Bruiser stands up and turns her full attention to the three gangbangers and as soon as she does, the three of them go wide eyed.
Gangbanger #2
Holy shit! She’s a Shieldmaiden! Let’s get the fuck outta here!
Lonnie puts Maguire’s drink back down on the bar and he along with the other two gangbangers quickly leave the building as though their lives depended on it.
Bruiser
That’s what I fuckin’ thought…
She sits back down and grabs her whiskey and takes a drink when she senses the presence of another man who takes a seat beside her.
Man
So… you’re a Shieldmaiden?
Bruiser
Who’s fuckin’ askin’?
Bruiser turns to the man who is asking the question and he chuckles a little before reaching into the inside pocket of his jacket and fumbles in removing a police badge and showing it to her.
Man
My name is Detective Inspector Timothy Brown, you’re Rebecca Maguire, correct?
Maguire raises an eyebrow.
Bruiser
It’s Becca… I hate bein’ called Rebecca. What do ya want?
Timothy
You know Victoria Carter, she was recently arrested on charges of child abuse and neglect but was bailed out by her ex-husband, Steele Matthews. I’d like to ask you a few questions about Ms. Carter… if you don’t mind?
Bruiser snorts as she takes another drink, shaking her head.
Bruiser
Aye, I do mind…
Maguire turns back to the clearly inexperienced cop.
Bruiser
But here’s what I will fuckin’ tell ya… before Tori showed up in our lives, she was the only fuckin’ person in the world who gave a damn about that kid! And since the both o’ them have been in our lives? We’ve all grown to love and care for the kid too!
She then finishes off her glass of whiskey.
Bruiser
So why don’t ya’ll go back to ya little precinct and tell whoever is in charge o’ this piece o’ shite case that there ain’t any way in Hell Tori’s fuckin’ parents are gettin’ custody o’ her kid! Got it?!
Bruiser gets to her feet and pulls a few bills from her pocket and drops them onto the bar before leaving the pub. As soon as she does, she reaches into her jeans pocket and removes her cell phone and hits a few buttons before putting the phone to her ear as she begins to walk.
Bruiser
Aye, Ale? We got a problem… got some cop snoopin’ around tryin’ to get some dirt on Tori by tryin’ to ask questions… naw, he’s just some fuckin’ probie, should be easy to deal with… Detective Inspector Timothy Brown… aye, just makin’ sure the news is out there, ya’ll know what Kara can be like with this shite… aye, I’m on my way now… see ya soon…
She hangs up her phone and puts it back into her pocket before continuing on her journey back to the clubhouse as the scene fades.
Date
May 28th, 2021
Location
Back Room of Bras d’Or in New Orleans, LA
Time
8PM
Status
On Camera
The scene re-opens to Bruiser sitting down on a black leather couch as she takes a large gulp from a pint of Guinness, letting out a satisfied ‘ahhh’ before then sitting back.
Bruiser
So despite Mosh havin’ the referee in his back pocket… and usin’ a pair o’ brass fuckin’ knuckles repeatedly… I still kicked his ass and had my hand raised in victory at the return o’ Throwdown…
She smirks as she puts her feet up onto the small table in front of her.
Bruiser
And speakin’ o’ Throwdown… this Sunday at the Mile High Wrestlin’ super show, Rise… I’ll be steppin’ into the rin’ against two other lasses who were victorious at Throwdown in Talia Areano… and my own fuckin’ wife and fellow Shieldmaiden, Saoirse Maguire… for the Throwdown Championship...
Leaning forward, she grabs her Guinness before sitting back and taking another long drink.
Bruiser
Let’s start with Areano, aye? Ya’ll had quite the impressive debut against Baudelaire… matter o’ fact, lass… ya’ll are quite the impressive wrestler. Been doin’ this for over a decade and ya’ll have won championships everywhere…
She nods, visibly impressed with Areano’s accolades.
Bruiser
I ain’t gonna lie, lass… I got a lotta respect and admiration for ya… the fact that ya’ll have worked hard all ya life to overcome adversity… that ya grew up in a dangerous neighborhood that helped ya learn to fight so ya could survive…
Bruiser smirks as she has another drink of her alcoholic beverage.
Bruiser
We ain’t so different, lass… I’ve had to work hard all my life to overcome adversity and I grew up in a dangerous neighborhood too… difference is… I had to fuckin’ work harder to overcome adversity coz I didn’t even think I’d be able to realise my dream o’ becomin’ a professional wrestler due to serious injury! I had to grow up on the streets o’ a dangerous neighborhood after losin’ my fuckin’ parents at a young age! And because o’ those differences? I’m gonna fuckin’ fight harder… I’m gonna show that I’m more determined... I’m gonna prove that I’m fuckin’ hungrier for that championship!
Finishing off her Guinness, she places the empty glass on the table and sits forward.
Bruiser
And then o’ course there’s my wife, Saoirse… one o’ the most prolific competitors to ever step foot into a Mile High Wrestlin’ rin’! The inaugural Hardcore Champion! The lass who did the unthinkable and knocked out the monstrous Gabriel Ohio not once… not twice… not thrice… but four fuckin’ times!
She shrugs.
Bruiser
What is there to really say about ya, lass? We know each other probably better than anyone else booked in matches against each other on this card. We’re married… we fuckin’ train together… we ride together with our Shieldmaiden sisters. So aye, what else is there to say?
Bruiser smirks.
Bruiser
Well I’ll tell ya what else there is to say, lass… I still ain’t forgotten about our match for the Hardcore Championship at Throwdown episode twenty six over a year ago! We had a fuckin’ war against each other… and we didn’t hold back… much like we won’t this Sunday! But ya’ll beat me… and as much as I love ya with all o’ my heart and always will… I’ve had a fuckin’ bitter taste in my mouth coz o’ that loss. I feel like I need to prove somethin’ by bein’ able to beat ya… coz like I said earlier… ya’ll are one o’ the most prolific wrestlers in this company so if I can beat ya? It’ll be fuckin’ vindication for me… it’ll be proof that I can fuckin’ beat the best o’ the best!
She nods as she cracks her neck, getting herself pumped up.
Bruiser
I need this win, lass… I need it more than Areano… and I sure as fuckin’ Hell need it more than yaself! So with that bein’ said, lasses… I’ll be seein’ ya both on Sunday.
Bruiser then stands to her feet, picking up the empty glass and then walks off camera as the scene fades.
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