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| Andrew Samuel Pugh vs. Stacy Kissinger | |
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| Topic Started: Apr 3 2012, 03:10 PM (181 Views) | |
| Kassie Khane | Apr 3 2012, 03:10 PM Post #1 |
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SCW PRESENTS: Breakdown April 11, 2012 Andrew Samuel Pugh vs. Stacy Kissinger Deadline: Noon EST Tuesday, April 10, 2012 RP Limit: 1 RP per person; 2 RP per team per match ~~Good Luck Everyone! ~~ |
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| Stacy Kissinger | Apr 10 2012, 12:39 AM Post #2 |
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ALBUM: Media Darling TRACK 2: Should I Fade Away? DATE: Monday, April 9, 2012 LOCATION: Pleasant Grove, Alabama Stacy Kissinger once again finds herself alone, shunned off from all the other people in the world as she slowly walks by the sign that welcomes people into Pleasant Grove, Alabama, which isn’t all that far from the city of Birmingham where SCW’s next edition of Breakdown is scheduled to take place in two nights time. However that, that seems to not be in the forefront of her mind as she leans her back up against one of the sign posts and again slides down to the ground, sitting in the grass, not even caring that it might be dirtying up the pair of hip-hugging blue jeans that she’s wearing. With it being a warm night, she’s not wearing much for a top, leaving her midriff and shoulders wide open. There is pretty much no breeze but despite the calm night, it’s clear that her mind isn’t calm at all. Not like it has been as of late anyways. After she looks around a short bit, her deep brown eyes look down at the grass and she begins to pick some of the grass blades out of the ground with her fingers. As she gets into this activity a bit, her mouth opens, but instead of just speaking what’s on her mind…even though she’s alone…she sings it, but rather solemnly and softly, looking down into her iPhone which is laid down flat on the grass. Despite the darkness falling around her, the iPhone’s picture can still make out Stacy’s pretty face pretty well. Should I fade away? Or should I stay? Should I go fo’ward? Or stay undah the clouds of graaaay? Should I listen to the call of the past? Or should I move on to somethin’ that might laaast? Eithah way I’m scared…confused…unconfident… Don’t really know what I should do neeeeext… Should I fade awaaaaay? Or should I staaaaaay? Should I allow mahself to be blown away? Or fight to live anothah daaaaay? Should I put aside what’s happened? Should I break down mah wall? Should I just make sure I’m happyyyy? Before I continue to fallllllll? Should I fade awaaaaay? Or should I… The lovely Texan’s voice trails off on these last 7 words, showing that she truly is unsure of what to do at this point. Stacy sighs but stays put, even though the time grows later and later by the second. It’s quite a bit before a vehicle comes into view. Stacy looks up and over at the vehicle which is on the nearby roadway, which is about 100 feet from her. The vehicle slows as it catches Stacy’s silhouette in its headlights. The driver pulls onto the shoulder of the road and looks like he’s about to get out, but Stacy quickly stands up, brushes herself off and holds her hand up in a stop motion, silently saying that she doesn’t need any assistance. The driver, who is still in his seat, shrugs before putting his vehicle back into drive and driving off. Stacy again sighs but leaves this spot, choosing to walk into the town of Pleasant Grove, which is quite desolate due to what happened almost one year ago. It was almost that one year ago when a massive tornado leveled most of the town. Recovery for the townspeople has been and will continue to be a long road. Something that Stacy Kissinger can relate to…so she walks further and further into the town, clearly looking to find someone to help out, just to get her own troubles out of her head…even if only for a little while… [align=center]* * * * *[/align] Meanwhile in downtown Birmingham, Mr. Matthew Scoresby himself looks frazzled as he paces across a room, over and over again, wearing out the floorboards as he goes. This continues for quite a few more minutes before he suddenly just stops and goes over to the laptop computer that he has set up on top of the television set. He waves the mouse around and the computer screen lights up. As it does and he clicks the Internet Explorer icon, he exclaims something to himself. Talking to himself just like how Stacy has a thing for doing so as well… Mr. Scoresby: “Perhaps a bit of a vacation is exactly what she needs. To somewhere that she can just enjoy it and relax and not have to worry about anything. Either that or bring her someplace where she’ll feel totally comfortable so she can gain her confidence back. The confidence that I know she has… I’ve seen her at her best and now at her most sad.” He begins to peruse the net and look for spots in the southeastern United States to take Stacy Kissinger. He hits up several websites before finally the light bulb pops on his head as he finds something he believes that the Texas-born songstress will enjoy. Immediately he gets to work purchasing tickets to what seems to be a resort and spa in the Florida Keys. Mr. Scoresby: “Place looks nice. Perhaps after some relaxation treatment she’ll at least talk to me about what she’s thinking, whether it’s good thoughts or bad thoughts. I hate seeing her all like how she is right now…” It’s Mr. Scoresby’s turn to sigh as he pulls out his credit card to finish up the online transaction, booking the resort & spa down in the keys for a two day stay. Mr. Scoresby: “It’ll be only a quick mini-vacation, but I think it will help. Hopefully she’ll open up a bit more…hopefully…” Mr. Scoresby’s eyes look to the ceiling before he turns away from the computer having completed his business on there. He goes back to pacing, just not as hard and as fast as he was doing it before… [align=center]* * * * *[/align] The familiar 6 foot tall feminine figure still stands outside, but she has just gotten off her iPhone as she’s just called a taxi to come and pick her up in the devastated town of Pleasant Grove. She stands and waits, not standing all that far from a pile of rubble that was most likely in the past full homes. Stacy keeps her deep brown eyes away from the sorrowful sight and just looks straight up the road, awaiting the taxi cab from the service she just called. She again sits down in the grass but this time stretches her legs out as far as they’ll go. From the knapsack that she has on her, she pulls out her usual spiral notebook and pen. Stacy slowly flips through the pages, going through her mindset of the past several months…which has gone from all the confidence in the world and through the times she was the SCW Women’s Champion…all the way up to before she took on Shilo Valiant for the second time in a row. It seems to make Stacy realize quite possibly where she wants to be. Though then again, perhaps not, especially if we’re basing everything off of the Solid Gold Sensation’s latest words to Supreme Championship Wrestling. To Supreme Championship Wrestling: Over the past couple of months I’ve been asking myself something. I’ve been asking myself how I’m able to do so well through one stretch of competing, but then lose so many matches in a row in the next stretch. Perhaps it’s just bad luck. Perhaps it’s just my opponents are better than me on that night. Or perhaps it might just be my fault and my lack of confidence as of late. I mean, I’ve worked so hard to put the past behind me, both my in-ring past and my out-of-ring past and perhaps that’s just taking up all of my mind. I tried to focus and stay determined back during the Women’s Gauntlet for the Gold, but obviously I wasn’t focused enough as I landed out on the apron in a bad position. A mistake that I need to make sure I don’t repeat this upcoming weekend at Riding The Lightning. This is my third opportunity to become SCW’s Adrenaline Champion and well, I need something, anything to regain my confidence. Because right now…and I’ll admit it to the world…I feel vulnerable. Yes Infamous, go ahead, laugh it up. Gable Winchester, you go ahead too. Laugh about how I’m not afraid to put myself and my feelings out there. Go ahead. I’ll wait… I’ll assume those few moments were enough, but if not, you can go back to your laughter and your chuckles whenever you please, because I don’t care what you all think of me. I know you’re all just hoping that I fade into obscurity. I know you’re hoping I stick on the losing path that I currently find myself on. And you know what? It might be the ONE reason why I’m still an SCW superstar. Because I want to prove you all WRONG! I’ve proven everyone wrong before so who is to say that I can’t do it again? I’m sure my opponent for this Wednesday leading up to Riding The Lightning knows what I mean. Andrew, look, for the most part, you’ve been a good young guy. Your in-ring skills have improved vastly over the past few years. And what’s even better, you haven’t taken the low road to getting victories. Top reason for why yes, I respect you. I’m quite glad that I actually get to face someone like you as it’s a nice change of pace getting to face someone that really has no animosity towards me. Sure I got a pair of victories against you in late 2010, but since then you’ve been SCW Adrenaline Champion. So I’m sure those two losses don’t sting by now, nor would I want them to Andrew. I want you to be at your best not just this Wednesday, but also this weekend for Riding The Lightning. Because that’s what the Adrenaline Division is all about. It’s all about throwing caution to the wind. It’s all about going and going until you can’t go no more. I’ve exemplified that on a few occasions, back when I took on David Helms twice with the Adrenaline Championship on the line. Both times I came up short, but have I ever completely given up after those losses or any other loss? The answer’s simple for that question Andrew, and the answer is no. With that in mind Andrew, don’t concentrate too much on promoting yourself for our two matches this week. Because the more you have the Epicenter of Awesomeness pointed at you, it seems the bigger your head gets. That’s the ONE thing I don’t like about you Andrew. It’s the one thing that I don’t like about a lot of people in SCW. It’s that they let their egos get the best of them…well, that and they seem to stick to the status quo that they’ve made for themselves. You included Andrew. You see yourself as the Alpha Dog. You see yourself as “must see TV”. Just like how everyone sees me as that chick with the Southern accent that supposedly banged her father. They have all chosen to judge a book by its cover. They’ve chosen to visualize me as that instead of diving in deeper. Now granted Gable did for a little while, but he chose to eventually see me as how everyone else saw me. He made that choice and ever since he did, he too hasn’t been all that hot in the victory department. Anyways, what I’m getting at Andrew is simple. I don’t tag myself. I never have and I never will. I’ll never have a catchphrase that I utter night after night. I’ll never see myself as the best female wrestler in the world today, unlike a certain blonde. And even though I am currently in a vulnerable state of mind and there’s a very good chance you might defeat me on Breakdown and at Riding The Lightning if you get the chance, I’LL NEVER GIVE UP! I'll never fade away. No matter what happens, I plan to push on ahead…win, lose or draw. I’ll see you later this week Andrew. I’m looking forward to getting in the ring, both at Breakdown and on the first night of Riding The Lightning. It gives me something I love to do to keep my mind off of everything else that’s going on… Sincerely, Stacy Kissinger Stacy closes up her pen before closing her spiral notebook and tossing them back into the knapsack that she’s toted along for today. It’s not long after she does that when another vehicle comes her way. This one too slows down and it turns out it’s the taxi cab from the service that she called. Stacy doesn’t speak but opens the right side back door of the cab and climbs in. The driver drives away from the spot with the lovely, athletic, but unconfident Stacy Kissinger making herself as comfortable as possible in the back seat. The cab turns around and heads south down Route 59 to bring Stacy back to downtown Birmingham, Alabama. |
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