Date
December 12th, 1999
Location
NYC General Hospital in The Bronx, New York
Time
11PM
Status
Off Camera
The scene opens to find fourteen year old Becca Rogers lying in a hospital bed, staring out of the window with most of her left leg wrapped in a cast. Tears slowly fall down her cheeks as the door to her hospital room opens and in walks Albert Jones carrying a small bouquet of flowers.
Albert
How ya doin’, kiddo?
Rogers doesn’t respond as Jones puts the flowers into some water before taking a seat beside her bed.
Albert
Everythin’ is gonna be fi--
Rogers quickly shoots a look in Jones’ direction.
Becca
No, Al! Everythin’ is not gonna be fine!
She points to her leg.
Becca
Look at my fuckin’ leg! They said that my knee is completely shattered!
Rogers turns away from Jones.
Becca
I’ll never be able to wrestle ever again. My dream is over… my dream is over because o’ some jealous fuckin’ bitch who wanted that talent scout to notice her instead o’ me!
Jones sighs as he strokes his beard a little.
Albert
I know… and Zilla is no longer permitted to train at the school and I have informed her parents about what she did…
Becca
That ain’t gonna fuckin’ fix my leg though, is it?
Jones leans forward and takes hold of Rogers’ hand.
Albert
I’m sorry, Becca… I truly am. Ya’ll are like a daughter to me… and it hurts me to see ya like this. But this ain’t the end o’ ya journey, trust me.
Becca
I just wanna be alone…
Rogers pulls her hand free from Jones’ grasp as she says this and the man nods before standing to his feet and making his way over to the door.
Albert
Okay… I’ll come by again tomorrow, and I’ll bring Stacy with me too as she wants to see you.
Rogers doesn’t respond and Jones looks down to the ground briefly before opening the door and leaving as the scene fades.
Date
June 13th, 2021
Location
Magness Arena in Denver, Colorado
Time
8:30PM
Status
On Camera
The scene re-opens to the locker room belonging to Becca “Bruiser” Maguire moments after AMMO has gone off the air. We see Bruiser sitting on a chair still in her wrestling gear with a white towel over her shoulders as she looks up at the camera.
Bruiser
Ya’ll fuckin’ rollin’, lad?!
The camera moves up and down in a nodding motion and Bruiser gets to her feet.
Bruiser
Ya’ll see what I fuckin’ did out there?! I fuckin’ told all ya’ll! I told all o’ ya’ll that I was gonna kick Vebbins’ ass and prove that I’m gonna be the face o’ this show!
Grabbing the towel, she wipes the sweat from her face, chest and arms before tossing it to one side.
Bruiser
And in two fuckin’ weeks… I’ll make sure that happens when I walk outta AMMO as the brand new AMMO Champion!
She folds her heavily tattooed arms across her chest.
Bruiser
As for my opponents? I’ve got the other two winners from tonight’s show… Chris Mosh and Anastasia Baudelaire in a fuckin’ Triple Threat!
Bruiser smirks.
Bruiser
I bet ya’ll are on a high right now, aye? Ya’ll not only managed to win ya first match since Mile High reopened… but ya’ll won ya matches pretty fuckin’ quick! Pretty impressive, aye?! But what makes ya’ll think it’ll be that easy when the three o’ us step into that rin’ in two weeks time?!
She shakes her head.
Bruiser
Naw… coz Miss Wrestlin’ II… or I suppose I should say Lara Bratton… and Kate Steele? Much like the both o’ ya’ll… neither o’ them are on my fuckin’ level!
Bruiser outstretches her arms.
Bruiser
I mean look at Mosh?! Despite havin’ that bitch, Ginger Knox in ya back pocket… and the fact ya’ll hit me repeatedly with a pair o’ fuckin’ brass knuckles… ya still couldn’t get the job done against me!
She chuckles.
Bruiser
And then o’ course there’s Baudelaire! Now, I know we ain’t stepped into that rin’ against one another yet, lass… but ya’ll have a lon’ way to fuckin’ go in this business before ya’ll can even hold a candle to me! Ya need to stop focusin’ on how ya look and focus on gettin’ the job down between those ropes! Ya’ll ain’t a model anymore, bitch… ya’ll are a wrestler! Start fuckin’ actin’ like one!
Bruiser steps closer to the camera and points to herself.
Bruiser
Tonight I showed I ain’t playin’ around anymore because this is my fuckin’ time! I’ve waited twenty fuckin’ years for this! That AMMO Championship?! That was the first and ONLY fuckin’ championship I’ve won since I was able to start my wrestlin’ career! And when I won it?! It was in a Triple Threat match against Ripley and Alastair Frost! Two wrestlers who I have way more fuckin’ respect for than I do for either o’ ya! Two wrestlers who take this business seriously instead o’ bein’ a loud mouthed asshole claimin’ to be the face o’ AMMO but failin’ to back it up! Two wrestlers who understand the importance o’ what ya do in the middle o’ that rin’ instead o’ bein’ some shallow bitch who cares more about how she looks over puttin’ in the work!
She now puts her hands on her hips.
Bruiser
So considerin’ I fuckin’ won that match… how do ya’ll think this ones gonna fuckin’ turn out?! Ya’ll both better train like ya life depends on it, because whether ya like it or not?! The Bruiser is droppin’ both o’ ya’ll and walkin’ out as the brand new AMMO Champion!
Bruiser then shoves her hand into the camera, causing the scene to abruptly fade.
