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Post by Admin on May 17, 2021 15:20:43 GMT -6
MHW Ultimate Championship Alex "Bullet" Carbajal vs "War Queen" Leah Aguero Roleplay Limit: ONERoleplay Deadline: Saturday, May 29, 2021 @ 7PM Central
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Post by leah on May 28, 2021 11:08:31 GMT -6
With the moon high in the sky, The War Queen Leah Aguero emerged from her backyard shed with a wooden log over each shoulder. On a hot night, Leah is clad in jean overall shorts, her sports bra and signature Timberland boots. Leah drops the logs into a fire pit and pulls a few loose strands of her hair and pulls it back under her backwards cap. Her eyes look up to catch the camera as she lets out a sinister stare. Without acknowledging it, Leah turns and heads back to the shed. She emerges once again with a canister of lighter fluid and a matchbook.
Leah Aguero: Did you see it coming? I did. As a matter of fact, I called it. Two weeks ago Mile High Wrestling made its triumphant return on Splat TV after massive hype. The main event, a fatal four way match, ultimately became a number one contenders match of sorts. In the days leading up to ThrowDown, Robert Mack made the announcement that the winner of the fatal four way would take on the winner of Tyke Index versus Alex Carbajal to determine who would become the Ultimate Champion at ThrowDown: Rise. The “fan” vote would lead you to believe Azurine Vebbins was the favorite to not only advance but to inevitably become the next MHW Ultimate Champion. Suffice to say, I shut that down real quick.
The War Queen pauses to start dousing the wooden logs in front of her with the lighter fluid.
Leah Aguero: I warned them all. Azurine Vebbins. Eavan Maloney. Stephanie Sullivan. Each and every one of them laid claim to why they “deserved” to be the victor in that match. Meanwhile, I wasn’t afraid to call a spade a spade. From day one I said I’m not here to play nice. I’m not here to be friendly and commend those I share the ring with for their efforts. No, I’m here to cause mayhem and destruction on my way to the very top of MHW; a feat that isn’t that far out of reach. Your fan favorite in Azurine Vebbins was the first one eliminated and a new favorite was quickly inserted. Could Eavan Maloney live up to the hype she was given? My boot would say otherwise.
The War Queen lets out a chuckle as she continues to squirt the lighter fluid on the logs; completely saturating them.
Leah Aguero: That just left the Simply Scandalous one and I. I’m sure all of you were looking for a highly competitive match but I’m not here to play games. The point of competing in a match is to get the win; not to entertain a crowd. After eliminating the overhyped Krigare I dropped the Scandalous one right on her head and I took my W just as I said I was going to do from the very beginning. You see, that fatal four way match two weeks ago shouldn’t have even taken place. MY spot in Mile High Wrestling was always to be at the top. It was MY spot to not only be in the Ultimate Title match but to also be named the Ultimate Champion. No one AND I MEAN NO ONE is going to keep me from achieving my goal.
The War Queen ditches whatever is left of the lighter fluid and reaches for a match inside the book. Striking it, the match lights up. Leah, holding the lit match in front of her face as it starts to burn down, just takes in the flame. She then pitches it into the fire pit in front of her, sending flames flying high into the air from all the lighter fluid. The War Queen takes a step back and sits down in a chair, placing one foot up on the outside of the fire pit, just watching as the large flame slowly settles down.
Leah Aguero: I’ve heard some of the rumblings. They said if Mile High never closed its doors The War Queen would have been the Ultimate Champion by now. They’re not wrong. From the moment I finally showed my true colors in MHW, there was no one that was going to stand in my way. I have spent my life clawing my way up from nothing. I made a name for myself by getting things done by any means necessary. I’m willing to go to lengths that most won’t.
Leah pauses to gaze at the fire in front of her.
Leah Aguero: Then there’s the other side of the spectrum. There are those that feel I’ve only ever gotten to where I am by riding the coattails of someone else. Miss Vebbins put it best, right? In the UWF I was a tag team champion. In Elysium Pro, I was a Triad Champion. In OATH, I was a Tag Team Champion. In NFW I was a Tag Team Champion. Everywhere I’ve gone, I’ve been affiliated with a group in one way or another; whether it be TNP Inc, ONI, Coven or even the Kwonspiracy. There are even some that would say all the way back at ThrowDown XXX when I defended the MHW Hardcore Title in a fatal four way match I won because Alastair Frost shoved me out of the way and went through a table instead.
The War Queen sits forward in her seat, clasping her hands together in front of her.
Leah Aguero: You may be right that I used others to get to where I wanted but you are dead wrong if you think I’m riding the coattails of someone else’s success. Each and every time I’ve been affiliated with a group there have been others that believed they were the ones pulling the strings. Meanwhile, The War Queen was the one looking out for herself; picking up wins, picking up championship reigns, working her way to the top despite others thinking she was second fiddle. I’m no second fiddle. I stand here in Mile High Wrestling alone. No Jansen Myrrh. No Gabriel Ohio. No Alastair Frost. No Double Team Ihari. No Emily Falls… Well, Emily Falls is still around but not in the same capacity she was previously. There is no Coven surrounding me so to all you naysayers, what’s going to be your excuse when The War Queen rises and finally ascends to that MHW Ultimate Title? There will be none because it is simply inevitable and I shall do so by any means necessary.
Leah grabs a metal poker resting against the fire pit and begins to stoke the logs; watching on as embers flare up into the air. One ember floats back down and rests on the War Queen’s forearm. She simply watches as the ember burns out on her skin.
Leah Aguero: I’m not naive to the fact that I still need to get through Alex Carbajal in order to be crowned the Ultimate Champion. There is praise in the fact that Alex “Bullet” Carbajal is getting her chance to reach immortality. Bullet, El Presidente de Los Shieldmaidens, a Hall of Famer in Mile High Wrestling, La Jefa. The fact of the matter is, none of that fucking matters here anymore. So you did some things in Mile High Wrestling for a bit. You led a faction of bikers not just outside this ring but inside it as well. The Shieldmaidens were synonymous with MHW. They were the premiere stable. They ran the show under your guidance. The thing is, this isn’t 2019 anymore. The Shieldmaidens, as a collective, are trying to hang on to that former glory as tightly as possible. I’ll be the one to give it to you straight. None of you are what you once were and if we keep living in the past you’ll never be here in the present. I could go on and on about Coven tearing down the iron grip the Shieldmaidens had on MHW. I could resort to how I’ve already taken down the Bullet before in the Rise of the Phoenix Tournament. It’s 2021. The Shieldmaidens of 2019 are shells of their former selves. They think if they just show up in masses they can reclaim their former glory here in MHW because the numbers get them into title matches. Well, I’m not living in the past. 2021 is the year that The War Queen Rises. I’m ready to get downright savage. Are all of you?
Leah chuckles to herself once again as she pulls a cigar out. Cutting one end, Leah puts it in her mouth and lights it with another match; rotating and puffing in order to get an even burn. Satisfied, the War Queen tosses the match into the fire pit. She removes the cigar from her mouth.
Leah Aguero: Alejandra. Que onda, Mamas? De verdad crees que sigues siendo la bala? Sigues siendo ella? Hablas de monikers pero estas a la altura de los tuyos? That bullet doesn’t quite pierce the same way it used to now does it, Alejandra. You still try to talk a big game and you may have gotten one over on some drug addict but I think it’s high time you really take a look in the mirror. No, I don’t mean some proverbial, hypothetical mirror that you did in order to mock Tyke Index. I mean honestly, truly, look in the mirror and into yourself. It wouldn’t take long to realize that you are not what you used to be. It’s a shame actually.
The War Queen takes a puff from her cigar.
Leah Aguero: We’ve fought before and I already know what it is to go against Alejandra Carbajal; just the same as I know what it is to go against Saoirse Maguire. I begged for Psycho to unleash Psycho before but she wasn’t there. I’m asking the same for you. I’m already going to walk out of ThrowDown: Rise as the Ultimate Champion and, if Alejandra shows up, it will go down without a fight. You know me, though. I like a good fight. I want to feel what you have to give me. Not Alejandra but the infamous Bullet. Or is she too busy trying to save lost youths?
Again, Leah pauses to take a hit off the cigar. She motions with her finger for the camera to come in closer. Again, she sits forward in her seat.
Leah Aguero: You’re just like everyone else, Alejandra. If I have to hear yet again how Skrabz wasn’t coming back and now Skrabz is back and how for the first time we will have a new champion as Skrabz won’t be involved I’m going to fucking puke. You all idolize him like he’s a fucking God; you included Alejandra. At least in the way you spoke about him with Tyke. You all should stop focusing on others and, instead, focus on what’s right in front of you. The War Queen Leah Aguero is what stands between you and immortality. You want to go down in MHW as a true legend or as someone that isn’t just a shell of their former selves trying to regain their former glory then focus on me. Focus on bringing Bullet into the equation. Dios Es Una Bala? Well, I’m bulletproof, Bitch.
The War Queen spits in the palm of her hand and puts out the cigar as she rises to her feet. Leah takes a step up onto the edge of the fire pit and steps through the flames to the other side.
Leah Aguero: No eres mas que una pendeja. Mete la puta cabeza en el juego. ThrowDown: Rise is the coronation of a new era in Mile High Wrestling. It’s the era of The War Queen and as I raise that Ultimate Title over my head all those little pissants out there will cower in fear and subordinately raise those War Queen Ws high in the air. If you thought the Coven caught you off guard all those moons ago, you ain’t seen shit yet. I’m going to put this boot straight to your skull and you’re going to pray to Dios that when you wake up you’re going to remember who you are. Is it Alejandra? Or is it Bullet?
Leah throws her arms out in the air as the flames flicker behind her.
Leah Aguero: La Reina de la Guerra se levantara. And I will do so… BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY!
The War Queen throws up her War Queen W right at the camera as the scene fades to black.
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Post by Bullet on May 29, 2021 16:47:34 GMT -6
Off-Camera
Thursday, May 27, 2021 Church Room Shieldmaidens Clubhouse New Orleans, Louisiana 8:15 AM CDT
This was not a usual occurrence.
Any kind of meeting happening before business hours was unusual, but Shieldmaidens President Alex “Bullet” Carbajal had deemed this one necessary. She looks over the table at the two people sitting there, her Vice President Angelique “Angel” LeRoux and Wendy “Zombie” Pellegrini.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: I am sorry for asking you to be here so early but after last night…
Both Angel and Zombie nod understandingly.
Angelique "Angel" LeRoux: : I asked around. They hit the Barn on Tuesday and tried Psycho, Banshee, King and Shadow there in the parking lot. Yesterday, they tried Tibs and Queenie at the grocery store while they were stocking up for the clubhouse for the weekend, also in the parking lot, and then tried the back door at the Bras d’Or with Jackie…
Bullet nods slowly, taking it all in.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: They are moving quickly.
Angel nods, anger evident in the older woman’s eyes.
Angelique "Angel" LeRoux: : I don’t know how they all managed not to take a swing at them.
A proud smile comes over Bullet’s face.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: No des papaya…
Angel nods and the two turn their attention to Zombie.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Should we have concern?
Zombie gives a small shrug in response.
Wendy "Zombie" Pellegrini: On the one hand, yes, on the other…
She shakes her head in near disgust.
Wendy "Zombie" Pellegrini: I called a few friends and other contacts. They all said the same thing. These are notorious for jumping on cases like this. They go out of their way looking for abusive parents because Palacios had an abusive stepfather and Belliard’s cousin was apparently abused by both a family member and a member of their clergy. They both have a reputation for being overzealous and near obsessive. They tend to find abuse where none even remotely existed but they get so many cases that it’s dismissed as somebody else’s fault pretty much every time. They like to provoke and have gotten an unusually high number of assault charges pressed against people they’ve questioned and it’s always the same. They turn up the heat, the person being questioned reacts badly and they get to arrest that person for assault on an officer.
Bullet nods slowly.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Have they ever gotten complaints?
Zombie almost laughs.
Wendy "Zombie" Pellegrini: Of course, but half of them either went unfiled or got laughed off because the person making the accusation was found to be not credible in some form. One time it was another that was found to have a drug habit and thus her testimony was unreliable because she was legally intoxicated at the time of the incident. Another time, it was a guy who’d already done time for some kind of assault as a teenager so they were considered justified to have been worried about him becoming violent towards them. The people I talked to tend to think they’re reckless and eventually will get themselves or somebody else killed but for right now, the Department considered them assets.
Bullet nods.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: I called Salazar, he knows both of them.
Angel and Zombie both frown.
Angelique "Angel" LeRoux: : How?
Bullet’s eyes flash.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Belliard’s cousin works for him. Salazar says the cousin gets to stay around because the Cartel sees him as an asset due to his having the in with the police but he drinks too much, he does too much of his own product and generally tends to live like he will never need to worry because if the Cartel does not protect him, Los Tombos will.
Angel shakes her head.
Angelique "Angel" LeRoux: : That’s a dangerous as fuck mindset to have…
Zombie shakes her head as well.
Wendy "Zombie" Pellegrini: He’s an idiot, the only reason the ops would even look at him is if they think they can use him as a C.I.…
Bullet nods knowingly.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: He is not high enough in the organization to matter and he does so much of everything that even if he was, you could not trust anything he tells you. Salazar told me there’s a standing order that he never gets anything meaningful because they know he cannot handle it but he doesn’t notice. He’s happy drinking, snorting and whoring his life away so he doesn’t mind that he has no power.
She pauses to smirk.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: And if they ever even thought there was a possibility of him being an informant, they would not hesitate to make an example of him. They would likely call Marcos and ask for Benny himself…
Angel and Zombie both grimace at the thought of Benny “The Bull” Aguilar being tasked with such a job.
Wendy "Zombie" Pellegrini: Fuck…
Bullet nods as she stands up.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Es la verdad...
Angel and Zombie both stand as well.
Angelique "Angel" LeRoux: : So what do we do?
Shrugging, Bullet starts for the door.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: We continue on as we have been. If they had something concrete, they would have charged Tori with something substantial by now. This seems to be an attempt to trap us into giving whoever is behind this ammunition to use against Tori.
The three all nod to each other and then walk out into the next room. Angel and Zombie pause to talk to others in the common room while Bullet heads downstairs to her day job next door at Twisted Steel Garage. As she comes out the door of the building, she finds two officers standing, waiting by the open bay door to the garage. Knowing full well what is coming, Bullet continues on as if nothing is out of the ordinary.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: ¿A la orden?
The two officers produce their identification.
Police Officer #1: Officer Vicente Palacios…
Police Officer #2: Officer Rafael Belliard…
Bullet nods.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: ¿A la orden?
The officers smile almost hungrily.
Officer Vicente Palacios: Do you think being patronizing is going to help you?
Bullet remains motionless.
Officer Rafael Belliard: Was that an automatic assumption that we would see you as an amiga?
Bullet crosses her arms across her chest.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: ¿A la orden?
Palacios shakes his head, laughing as he does so.
Officer Vicente Palacios: Oh, is this you playing the “I no speak a Ingles” game?
Bullet just looks at him as if he is the single stupidest thing she has ever laid eyes on.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: No, that was me asking if I can help you, as I do with every potential customer that comes into this establishment. So, I ask again… can I help you?
Belliard glances at his partner and then snickers.
Officer Rafael Belliard: Sure, we just wanted to know when the Shieldmaidens MC decided it was ok to start dealing in women. I mean, you have two facilities dedicated to “adult entertainment” of some sort…
Officer Vicente Palacios: When did you become a whore master and what would your parents and the Mitchells think of this?
Smirking cruelly, Belliard nods to the garage.
Officer Rafael Belliard: I can’t see “Papa Bear” thinking that’s such a good idea considering his daughters are both the right age for bad things to happen now…
Officer Vicente Palacios: You would think “Mama Bear” would object too but she switched to being a Wolf and left you to watch over the house, didn’t she?
Officer Rafael Belliard: Maybe we should go ask that serafín negra?
Palacios immediately looks as if he’s smelled something awful.
Officer Vicente Palacios: If we must, I suppose we will…
Bullet simply stares back at them.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: This is a garage. We repair and restore motor vehicles here. Do you have need for our services? Soft tire? Leaking fuel line? Poor performance?
The officers smirk at her, nodding, before turning and walking off. Bullet watches their car turn out into the road before allowing her arms to drop back to her sides.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Pelotas… you will not like where this road takes you…
On-Camera
Saturday, May 29, 2021 Warehouse Gym Shieldmaidens Clubhouse New Orleans, Louisiana 10:09 PM CDT
The camera opens on Alex “Bullet” Carbajal walking through the door to the gym in her usual ensemble of black tactical boots, black tactical pants, black t-shirt, black fingerless gloves, her Shieldmaidens kutte and dark sunglasses with her hair pulled back into a ponytail. She slides the glasses off and tosses them onto a table nearby. Looking into the camera, Bullet nods.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Bueno…
Bullet takes a few steps forward, eager to get this one going.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: I see this match and I cannot help but think of some things from the last run.
She raises a hand and looks to the sky like she’s staring at a screen above her.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: There we were, Leah, the Shieldmaidens and the never quite set Coven. We had a great line-up in place and you should have had a nice one as well that just never seemed to gel in place together because it was never given the chance.
Her hand comes down but her focus remains on the ceiling above her.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: It was like that rivalry. It should have been epic. It should have been the kind of war people write multiple volumes about and operas and other forms of art come to life around.
She sighs heavily and looks back down to the floor.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Instead, it will always be a what if...
Pausing, Bullet nods to the floor.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: What if there had been the series of titanic battles instead of a single contest with no subsequent rematches that it should have been?
Looking up, she looks into the camera.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: What if we had gotten everybody available on both sides to be able to battle properly instead of swapping in a big gun for others? What if Jansen Myrrh, Solomon Cain, Double Team Ihari, Leah Aguero, Gabriel Ohio and Emily Falls had all managed to get themselves onto the same page at the same time?
A small knowing smile comes across her face.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: What if we had managed to get myself, Jack, Sam, Sorsh, Zombie, Eav, Bex, KC and Harry all here at once?
She shrugs as if the answer is obvious.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Who else would you have recruited to even the odds?
Another shrug, again, as if the answer is obvious.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Who else would we have brought in with us in building our army?
She nods to herself and then looks up that spot on the ceiling again.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: It would have been a reckoning of Biblical proportions and probably would have driven Skrabz loco because no one would have been paying attention to him anymore. He would have either tried to horn in with his own group or have gone out of his way to make sure the big final armageddon never happened by trying to syphon some of us off to play with him instead... Her hands both go up to frame a screen before her on the ceiling.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: It’s a what if...
Looking up through her hands, a sense of sadness and loss seems to wash over her.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: It’s one of those things you think about when the crowds are gone and wonder about and wish things could have been different. You wish you could have had a longer chance then and you wish you could have another chance now…
Her hands slowly lower, her gaze remaining affixed on that same spot on the ceiling.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: But we cannot have another chance, can we?
She shakes her head and slowly moves her gaze down so that her eyes come into direct contact with the camera’s view.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Solomon Cain made certain of this. The Lost Child remains lost forever and I hope he found whatever peace now that he could never find before. It is a sad reminder, is it not, Leah?
Looking away, Bullet waves her hand dismissively across the shot.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Unfinished business that even when the crowds are gone, can never be truly finished and seeing that shot of Solomon Cain to start the first show back made me think…
Bullet shakes her head.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: What a fucking waste…
She almost starts shaking with rage, her eyes seemingly damp.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: ¡Hijueputa!
She wipes at her eyes and then glares into the camera.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Solomon wasted my time, the Maidens’ time, the Coven’s time, the companies’ time, the fans’ time and your time! He wasted his opportunities and he wasted his talent and his life!
She angrily points to herself.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: He wasted his time until time wasted him. That will not be me!
Her hand moves so that instead of pointing at herself, she now points into the camera.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: You and I, Leah, we will make certain that this time, there is what if to follow us. You and I will engage in what I am certain will be an epic battle for the ages that everyone will remember! We will lock-up and take our chance at being the Mile High Ultimate Champion and we will leave everything we both have in that ring or we will die trying to drag that last ounce of energy, sweat, blood and essence of life and we will keep going because if we do not, we will always come back to… what if?
Her hand falls away, now jabbing at the floor.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: We were robbed, Leah, and you and I will not allow that to happen again! The War Machine is in motion now and we cannot allow it to be stopped before one of us Rises from the ashes of the past to forge the new reality in the now!
She nods, her eyes still wet.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: At the first Rise, I was the phoenix that rose up, climbed the ladder and overcame one of my best friends in the world to lay claim to the first Phoenix Championship. Mi hermana and I left no what ifs behind us on that day and it is still discussed because of that!
She jabs violently at the ground again.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: At the second, I was able to Rise Again and make Skrabz go to lengths he never had to before and he really never has again! Who else can say they went one on one with Skrabz more than once and walked away with a win and then with the knowledge that he could not kill me and the very idea of me no matter how hard he wanted to and no matter how hard he tried?
Her hands fly up as if begging an answer from the camera.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Is there anyone else who can say this?
Her hands lower as she shakes her head.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: No, so here we are!
Nodding firmly, Bullet glares into the camera.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Now we come to a third Rise and I find myself, more than ever before, needing to end all the what ifs!
She jabs violently at the ground again.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: They must be laid to rest right next to Solomon so they never rise again! I will not have them and I know you will not either, Leah! The battle lines may have been redrawn but the line in the sand is constant! You and I walk into that ring and use it as the crucible of war! In it we will burn away everything else, all the inequalities, all the irrelevancies, all the other bullshit until we are left with only the final epic truth! It is our duty to see this through to the end and give this company the Ultimate Champion it deserves!
She nods one last time to the camera.
Alex "Bullet" Carbajal: Let us lay it all to rest, Leah, before time lays us all to waste!
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