Post by Maki on Jan 23, 2018 9:36:56 GMT -5
Post Law 75 – Melissa Aki’s Dressing Room.
Off Camera
Sitting alone, sweating, her hair damp against her face, still in her wrestling gear, Melissa Aki stared at the ground.
Her debut in LAW had been ruined. She could have handled losing to Kenzi because she truly is an amazingly talented fighter but the way Etsuko went about it was all wrong in her mind.
Is this how things go down here? She obviously was the one that rang the bell so why wasn’t the match restarted? It left a sour taste in her mouth and not from the sulphur residue that generally fermented on the tip of her tongue after Daniela comes out. She knew she would have to deal with Etsuko sooner or later. No-one ruins her chances of winning and gets away with it.
Her thoughts led to the match, either her or Kenzi could have won it and it truly showcased how tough it was to be in this federation but she welcomed it, loved the challenge she represented. What she didn’t bank on was Daniela, her demoness, coming out before the match and harassing Sarah and then trying to scare Kenzi’s senile mother.
Something would have to be done about Daniela but that was for another time. She wanted a rematch and she will get it by hook or by crook. She had now put the entire roster on notice,
It was time to forget what had happened as that was in the past and move on into the present as her mindfulness coach had told her. Get showered, changed, made up and go home and be with Ashley, her sister and her cousin. Happy families or was it? Ashley’s constant flirting was getting to her but she wished away those thoughts and instead the image of AMC waiting for her was all she needed to get over what had happened but she will get her retribution and soon.
Inside an exhibition arena, there are hundreds of people milling about, all with different merchandise, books, posters, tee shirts, vests, finger pointers, programmes with their various favourite LAW performers from Kenzi Grey to Roxy Cotton to Sam Tolson to Alicia Lukas to Gabby Camacho to Millicent to Stacy Jones to Crystal Hilton and Etsuko Mitzusaka.
Among the fans, we see, in a blue and black flannel shirt, black jeggings, ankle boots, with her hair in pigtails, wearing hoop earrings and her traditional thick black eyeliner, we see Maki otherwise known as Melissa Aki. She files in to her desk as a guy grabs her arm.
Guy: Maki! Oh my god. Can you sign this tee shirt please?
Maki: Fuck off! You touch my arm again and I will rip it out of its socket.
She sits down, shaking her head as the man is about to get more vocal she raises her hand to shut him up. He is fuming with rage, his face a red blotchy mess.
Maki: Actually, I WILL sign it if you answer me one question.
He nods in acquiescence.
Maki: Who is Elizabeth Blackwell?
Guy 1: No idea. Hey Matt, do you know someone called Lizzy Blackwell?
The second guy comes over from Sam’s queue.
Matt: The singer from Halestorm you mean, Simon?
Simon: Nah. That’s Lizzy Hale you moron.
Maki: Boys, I have a line here.
Matt: No Idea.
Matt asks the person in line behind him who nods.
Trevor: I am Trevor and I think she beat a satsuma or something. I will have to check. Hey Sandie, you know that Blackwell chick beat the orange on the last show?
Sandie: Yeah she says like, “Clementine welcome to your nightmare!”
Trevor: That sounds wrong, hun.
Maki: ENOUGH!
She quickly grabs all of them and signs the various pieces of merchandise with a bored expression on her face.
Maki: Next.
A young, large, Asian American lady waddles up holding a tee shirt, three posters, a baseball cap and a pointer for Maki to sign.
Woman: OMG! It’s really you Maki! I am like so happy you signed with LAW and you are gonna give me your autograph. OMFG! You have always been one my favorites behind Etsuko obviously!
Maki: What the fuck did you just say?
Woman: Like no need for that language. How rude!
Maki: One day soon I am going to break that bitch’s face and then you won’t be laughing anymore. Hey, before you waddle off to go to Chick-Fil-A and eat the entire menu, I was wondering if you know who Elizabeth Blackwell is?
Woman: Yeah like totes. She won against the Tangerine lady.
She rolls her eyes and starts to sign, pauses, then looks up at the Woman.
Maki: What’s your name?
Woman: Chelsea. Chelsea Everett.
Maki: Terrible name. Anyways, would you describe her as an enhancement talent?
Chelsea: Yeah exacts. She just disappeared when she signed and seemed to lay down for Lizzy.
Maki: I wasn’t talking about the easy peeler. Blackwell.
Chelsea: Nah I think she is an up and comer but obvs isn’t in your league.
Maki: Is she my nightmare, do you think? Cause last person said that to me was defeated with a Makihouse Kick.
She finished signing all the merchandise. Looked up to see Chelsea with a marker pen and lifting her shirt up.
Maki: Pull your “Maki The Demon Assassin” t shirt down for Daniela’s sake!
Melissa winked at the camera and then pulled the top down.
Maki: If Roxy had looked over she would have had a heart attack! You didn’t answer my question!
Chelsea: I didn’t feel like it, K? Thanks for signing my stuff. Gawd.
She was about to turn and Maki grabbed her by her hair and slammed her head off the table.
Maki: Medic! This tub of lard has had a heart attack. Medic.
The medics come and put her on a gurney with difficulty, we span to see Roxy puking at the sight of her and Kenzi shaking her head at Melissa’s actions, tapping a Dianetics book. Maki gives Etsuko the middle finger as she looks over. Fuck that chick to hell and back.
As the Emt’s disperse she signs some more merchandise and then finally she sees a man in a rather bland Blackwell tee shirt. He dumps some posters for her to sign. His name badge spelt “B.R.A.D” Melissa scrunched her nose in disgust.
Maki: That name is gregarious to say the least. Please go and change it.
Brad: No way, dude.
Maki: I am not writing my autograph to a…brad.
Brad: It’s the rules. I paid. I get you to sign whatever I want.
Maki: Dude, I am gonna knock that baseball cap off your head, spin, kick you in the face, and catch the cap as you are dreaming away on the floor if you give me more attitude.
Brad: Look, I get it, you are a tough bitch, it’s super-hot you know. Just please sign it.
Maki: Why are you wearing that…to quote Daniela…that abomination?
Brad: Who is Daniela?
Maki’s eyes start to turn to black, her body slowly goes rigid, the noise of bones cracking reverberates around the building.
Daniela: You little piece of puss filled vermin. How dare you state you don’t know who I am! I AM FUCKING DANIELA THE DEMONESS! I will eat your soul, you puny little assclown!
Brad looks scared but holds himself together as Daniela quickly jumps over the table and starts sniffing around his face. Kenzi looks over with a pleading look tapping at the Dianetics book as Daniela sticks her tongue between the fingers that made a V at Kenzi then back to Brad.
Daniela: Why are you wearing that textile abhoration? Brad, you have less than eight months until our paths cross again. If I was you I would make the most of it and maybe losing your virginity would be the number one thing to aspire to before your timely death. Now why?
Brad: Lady, I am sorry okay, I like her and she is hot.
Daniela: Am I not hot and sexy?
Daniela tries to turn her body in a sexy way and almost falls over, she catches herself and scowls
Daniela: Sexy! is this your reason? Why are you not salivating over my vessel? She is beautiful and sexy, no? She has no real flabby parts where you humans like it but still If I were you I would bang her to hell literally.
Brad: Er…vessel?
Daniela: MAKI YOU IMBECILE! Gosh you are so boring.
Out of nowhere she Makihouse Kicks the guy who goes flying out of the glass side of the building. Alarms go off and security run to her with their weapons out. Daniela smiles.
Daniela: You people are so quaint.
She turns and looks at the other wrestlers who are staring at her, she drags her finger across her neck in a slashing motion. She smirks, clicks her fingers, the lights go out. All we hear are screams, security shouting for everyone to be in single file.
Then the lights come back up.
There is no Maki. No Daniela.
She vanished.
Everyone looks shocked and the security start searching for her as Daniela in full on Maki merchandise, winks at Kenzi and Roxy and then exits in single file as we fade
Off Camera
Sitting alone, sweating, her hair damp against her face, still in her wrestling gear, Melissa Aki stared at the ground.
Her debut in LAW had been ruined. She could have handled losing to Kenzi because she truly is an amazingly talented fighter but the way Etsuko went about it was all wrong in her mind.
Is this how things go down here? She obviously was the one that rang the bell so why wasn’t the match restarted? It left a sour taste in her mouth and not from the sulphur residue that generally fermented on the tip of her tongue after Daniela comes out. She knew she would have to deal with Etsuko sooner or later. No-one ruins her chances of winning and gets away with it.
Her thoughts led to the match, either her or Kenzi could have won it and it truly showcased how tough it was to be in this federation but she welcomed it, loved the challenge she represented. What she didn’t bank on was Daniela, her demoness, coming out before the match and harassing Sarah and then trying to scare Kenzi’s senile mother.
Something would have to be done about Daniela but that was for another time. She wanted a rematch and she will get it by hook or by crook. She had now put the entire roster on notice,
It was time to forget what had happened as that was in the past and move on into the present as her mindfulness coach had told her. Get showered, changed, made up and go home and be with Ashley, her sister and her cousin. Happy families or was it? Ashley’s constant flirting was getting to her but she wished away those thoughts and instead the image of AMC waiting for her was all she needed to get over what had happened but she will get her retribution and soon.
Inside an exhibition arena, there are hundreds of people milling about, all with different merchandise, books, posters, tee shirts, vests, finger pointers, programmes with their various favourite LAW performers from Kenzi Grey to Roxy Cotton to Sam Tolson to Alicia Lukas to Gabby Camacho to Millicent to Stacy Jones to Crystal Hilton and Etsuko Mitzusaka.
Among the fans, we see, in a blue and black flannel shirt, black jeggings, ankle boots, with her hair in pigtails, wearing hoop earrings and her traditional thick black eyeliner, we see Maki otherwise known as Melissa Aki. She files in to her desk as a guy grabs her arm.
Guy: Maki! Oh my god. Can you sign this tee shirt please?
Maki: Fuck off! You touch my arm again and I will rip it out of its socket.
She sits down, shaking her head as the man is about to get more vocal she raises her hand to shut him up. He is fuming with rage, his face a red blotchy mess.
Maki: Actually, I WILL sign it if you answer me one question.
He nods in acquiescence.
Maki: Who is Elizabeth Blackwell?
Guy 1: No idea. Hey Matt, do you know someone called Lizzy Blackwell?
The second guy comes over from Sam’s queue.
Matt: The singer from Halestorm you mean, Simon?
Simon: Nah. That’s Lizzy Hale you moron.
Maki: Boys, I have a line here.
Matt: No Idea.
Matt asks the person in line behind him who nods.
Trevor: I am Trevor and I think she beat a satsuma or something. I will have to check. Hey Sandie, you know that Blackwell chick beat the orange on the last show?
Sandie: Yeah she says like, “Clementine welcome to your nightmare!”
Trevor: That sounds wrong, hun.
Maki: ENOUGH!
She quickly grabs all of them and signs the various pieces of merchandise with a bored expression on her face.
Maki: Next.
A young, large, Asian American lady waddles up holding a tee shirt, three posters, a baseball cap and a pointer for Maki to sign.
Woman: OMG! It’s really you Maki! I am like so happy you signed with LAW and you are gonna give me your autograph. OMFG! You have always been one my favorites behind Etsuko obviously!
Maki: What the fuck did you just say?
Woman: Like no need for that language. How rude!
Maki: One day soon I am going to break that bitch’s face and then you won’t be laughing anymore. Hey, before you waddle off to go to Chick-Fil-A and eat the entire menu, I was wondering if you know who Elizabeth Blackwell is?
Woman: Yeah like totes. She won against the Tangerine lady.
She rolls her eyes and starts to sign, pauses, then looks up at the Woman.
Maki: What’s your name?
Woman: Chelsea. Chelsea Everett.
Maki: Terrible name. Anyways, would you describe her as an enhancement talent?
Chelsea: Yeah exacts. She just disappeared when she signed and seemed to lay down for Lizzy.
Maki: I wasn’t talking about the easy peeler. Blackwell.
Chelsea: Nah I think she is an up and comer but obvs isn’t in your league.
Maki: Is she my nightmare, do you think? Cause last person said that to me was defeated with a Makihouse Kick.
She finished signing all the merchandise. Looked up to see Chelsea with a marker pen and lifting her shirt up.
Maki: Pull your “Maki The Demon Assassin” t shirt down for Daniela’s sake!
Melissa winked at the camera and then pulled the top down.
Maki: If Roxy had looked over she would have had a heart attack! You didn’t answer my question!
Chelsea: I didn’t feel like it, K? Thanks for signing my stuff. Gawd.
She was about to turn and Maki grabbed her by her hair and slammed her head off the table.
Maki: Medic! This tub of lard has had a heart attack. Medic.
The medics come and put her on a gurney with difficulty, we span to see Roxy puking at the sight of her and Kenzi shaking her head at Melissa’s actions, tapping a Dianetics book. Maki gives Etsuko the middle finger as she looks over. Fuck that chick to hell and back.
As the Emt’s disperse she signs some more merchandise and then finally she sees a man in a rather bland Blackwell tee shirt. He dumps some posters for her to sign. His name badge spelt “B.R.A.D” Melissa scrunched her nose in disgust.
Maki: That name is gregarious to say the least. Please go and change it.
Brad: No way, dude.
Maki: I am not writing my autograph to a…brad.
Brad: It’s the rules. I paid. I get you to sign whatever I want.
Maki: Dude, I am gonna knock that baseball cap off your head, spin, kick you in the face, and catch the cap as you are dreaming away on the floor if you give me more attitude.
Brad: Look, I get it, you are a tough bitch, it’s super-hot you know. Just please sign it.
Maki: Why are you wearing that…to quote Daniela…that abomination?
Brad: Who is Daniela?
Maki’s eyes start to turn to black, her body slowly goes rigid, the noise of bones cracking reverberates around the building.
Daniela: You little piece of puss filled vermin. How dare you state you don’t know who I am! I AM FUCKING DANIELA THE DEMONESS! I will eat your soul, you puny little assclown!
Brad looks scared but holds himself together as Daniela quickly jumps over the table and starts sniffing around his face. Kenzi looks over with a pleading look tapping at the Dianetics book as Daniela sticks her tongue between the fingers that made a V at Kenzi then back to Brad.
Daniela: Why are you wearing that textile abhoration? Brad, you have less than eight months until our paths cross again. If I was you I would make the most of it and maybe losing your virginity would be the number one thing to aspire to before your timely death. Now why?
Brad: Lady, I am sorry okay, I like her and she is hot.
Daniela: Am I not hot and sexy?
Daniela tries to turn her body in a sexy way and almost falls over, she catches herself and scowls
Daniela: Sexy! is this your reason? Why are you not salivating over my vessel? She is beautiful and sexy, no? She has no real flabby parts where you humans like it but still If I were you I would bang her to hell literally.
Brad: Er…vessel?
Daniela: MAKI YOU IMBECILE! Gosh you are so boring.
Out of nowhere she Makihouse Kicks the guy who goes flying out of the glass side of the building. Alarms go off and security run to her with their weapons out. Daniela smiles.
Daniela: You people are so quaint.
She turns and looks at the other wrestlers who are staring at her, she drags her finger across her neck in a slashing motion. She smirks, clicks her fingers, the lights go out. All we hear are screams, security shouting for everyone to be in single file.
Then the lights come back up.
There is no Maki. No Daniela.
She vanished.
Everyone looks shocked and the security start searching for her as Daniela in full on Maki merchandise, winks at Kenzi and Roxy and then exits in single file as we fade