Show us. (Masters and her Smurf Army)

[Lessien Melwasul]

~The body of Lessien was fully recovered from Absolution. It was amazing what a couple weeks off could do to the human body. It was equally amazing that her imaginary opponents gave her the night off at Mayhem. You would have thought someone would have called her out for match. She certainly had. But maybe being a Champion just didn't mean much to the so called roster of Mayhem. Maybe they would have better luck on the Lock. It was for that reason and that reason alone that Betty was on the prowl around the blue show, looking for it's own particular puppet master, Kimberly Masters.~

Looky, looky. Take a look.

~Alice spied a door marked Masters.~

Knock, knock Lover.

~That's exactly what Betty did.~

[Kimberly Masters]

Yes .... come in.

Kimberly Masters says after she hears that somebody knocks on her office door. Another visit today as it appears … will she never be able to finish the game without an interruption? Properly not, but it isn’t as if she hasn’t excepted that the chances are not in her favour. Kim let out a sigh and reach for her glass with orange juice to take a nip from it while she waits who might be behind the door.

[Lessien Melwasul]

~Alice reaches for the door knob and Betty leans into it just a little, sliding in like snake skin against wood on the odor of stale tobacco and road worn leather. Her glasses covering her oh so sensitive eyes as always, and her Debutante Championship in tow. This was business after all, definitely not a social call. Alice looks to Masters' face.~

Intelligence in the waste?

Oh my, yes. Aren't you just the smart looking woman up here all alone, Masters.

~The door closed behind her, her eyes drifting past the color orange in a glass.~

I do hope you have just a little time for me, Lover? Hmm? I'm sure we could find something to talk about, don't you think?

~The belt shifted in Alice's hands as if there was any doubt why they would be here.~

[Kimberly Masters]

Ah Miss Melwasul, what a pleasure for my eyes to see the Debutante Champion here in my office. What brings you to my small office? What can I do for you? … But before you answer … take a seat please, it’s a lot easier to talk when you are sitting.

Kimberly says and stands up from her chair. She points with her right hand at the empty chair in front of her … to invite Lessien to take a seat.

[Lessien Melwasul]

~Alice slid into the empty as Betty pulled a crumpled pack of Lucky Strikes from her pocket.~

Aren't you sweet.

~Betty tapped a cigarette free from the pack, and Alice rolled it between her fingers.~

Good manners and soft words have brought many difficult things to pass.

Why look at us, we are already half way done.

~Betty stuck the cigarette between her lips and lit it, taking along

hard

drag.~

I'm here to make your dreams come true.

~Alice lied boldly.~

Why Lover, I'm here to see if anyone on your little show is even close to worthy of facing me for this title come PPV time and since I can't come play with your precious, little roster? I came to play with you instead, Masters.

~Betty crossed a leg as Alice let a tail of smoke escape.~

Give me a name.

Give me a fucking Initial of someone who has their eyes higher than their own ass, and I'll consider putting them in a match of my choice. Hm, because if Veranica thinks she's getting a one on one shot against me? Again?? She has another thing coming completely.

~Alice grinned, sliding a finger across her gold.~

Three ways are always more fun, don't you think?

~Betty tapped ash to the floor.~

[Kimberly Masters]

Indeed they are more fun ... but on the other side I am really not sure if we have some wrestlers on Lock Up! who would be worthy to challenge you … not to speak to step in the ring with the Debutante Champion of GCW … not that they are not talented but some of them are … well how should I say it … not ready yet to step up to such a big match …

Kimberly leans back in her chair and press her fingers against each other as she tries to come up with an solution for this problem …

Hmmm… what should I do … who could be a worthy opponent for you? … Kelly Monarch maybe … no … she is still to green behind her ears … Angel Storm … good wrestler, a veteran … but not many wins yet … Jennifer Drew , a veteran as well with some impressive wins thus far … Shelby Steele …a very good wrestler, very impressive … then we have some of the new girls … Christina Dixon … Jill …and a few others. But they are not long around yet to get the chance for such a title match … who is left? … Ah yes. Nicole Storm, the woman who has beat you … but she is sadly not able to compete in such a big match as well.

So this brings me down to not even a hand full of wrestlers … I think I will give them the chance to be a part of your triple threat match … Miss Styles will be the 3rd wrestler who take part in this match?

[Lessien Melwasul]

~Betty gave out a half laugh, less than impressed.~

Yes, it seems the talentless rag Styles won her little match on Mayhem so I really have no alternative but to give her another title shot. It seems this entire company is filled with people who aren't worthy, ready or

just

plain

here.

The here and now is all we really have after all.

~Betty took another breath of smoke deep inside her.~

Why, I couldn't even find a match on Mayhem. Can you believe it? After one of the most flawless and brutal performances in my long wrestling career, not one person said my name. Not one person on that entire red roster raised their heads off the fucking mat to look at me or this belt.

No wings.

Oh dear me, no fucking soul at all.

Not in the smallest degree.

~Alice took a deep breath as Betty dropped the smoking butt into a half empty coke can on the table. She looked up at Masters.~

How sad it seems to be a company wide affliction. But at least you seem to take it seriously. That will make my life a little easier. Find someone, 'Give them a chance' then name her, and give her to me. If she stands the fuck up, I'll give her the third slot at Mind Games. If not? Who cares?

[Kimberly Masters]

I give a damn about it. I mean … lets face it what can be better for Lock Up! as that both major champions are from my show? That would be just the best possibility for me but this is of course pure speculation as it seams that we lack a bit of female wrestlers with the proper skills to face you … one on one … but who knows how the odds will be in a triple threat match.

By the way, you said you had no challenger last week? That is a shame … but after your performance at the PPV it doesn’t surprise me … you have not only won the Debutante championship … no you have beat the Avenger as well in a champion vs champion match … which only shows your dominance in the ring. Which gives me an idea … Why don’t you pass by this week at Lock Up! and take on some of our newer talents to show them what a true champion is made of … I am sure you will find some girls who want to prove themselves … and let us not forget that it was one of my wrestlers who gave you, your first lose here in GCW.

[Lessien Melwasul]

My only loss.

~Betty added, before addressing Masters proposal.~

The newer. The younger. The better, Lover. I'll hang around Miami and keep my eyes open. If someone strikes my fancy? I'll be sure to show her a good time and show you a spike in ratings at the same time.

~Betty leaned forward, interlacing her fingers before her as she did.~

And as far as the Triple Threat odds go for me at Mind Games? 50/50? 33/33/33? 100/0/0/0/0? That's life on the edge, Lover and I don't stack it in my favor. I don't twist it to my advantage. What I do is make statements and live it all night long.

~Alice found a thread on her gloves and pulled it.~

And if I'm gone in the morning.

If I lose this to one of these "contenders"? It's just going to make my case even clearer. The woman makes the belt, not the other way around.

~Veranica as a Champion? A sadder joke inflicted on a company she couldn't imagine and who was she going to find on Lock Up? Anyone better? Did she really care? No, she only wanted to make her mark on it all.~

Of course, I don't need to lecture you now do I? You've got your head in the business, Lover. I can tell.

~Betty stood slowly, collecting her belt as she did.~

Are we on the same page?

[Kimberly Masters]

We are ... I will take care of this little problem of yours to find a worthy challenger for the Debutante title ... and I am sure you will not be disappointed by the challenge this contender will be for you. But I am sure you have something else to do as well … you are the champion after all … all the autograph hours you need to spend for the fans must be a pain in the ass for your writing hand.

[Lessien Melwasul]

I look forward to hearing the name fall from your lips, Lover.

~They walked for the door with a confident, long stride.~

Until then.

Oh yes, until then I think I'll find myself someone to play with on Lock Up. I'm told I bring out the worst,

the best,

the same fucking thing, in people. We'll just have to see.

~Betty headed out, calling out behind her.~

See you soon.