RP #: 02
Opponent(s): Anybody who enters the Logan Invitational.
Stips: Tag Team Match - Anything Goes & Logan Invitational
EWF Record: 0/0/0
Tag Team Record: 0/0/0
Total Record: 47/2/13

Accomplishments:
OWF, IWA, EGW, GWL, UWF, SCW, EWF Contracts.
1x IWA Heavy Weight Champion
1x EGW Extreme World Champion
1x EWA Iron Man Champion
1x EWA Tag Team Champion

UWF Match Records:
ArJat & Ace Cutter V.S Divine Intervention ()


Name: Madison Divera
Age: 27
DOB: October 1st, 1980.
Birth Place: Damanhur, Egypt.
Current Residence: Oakley, California.
Alignment: Cocky Heel

Female Siblings:  12
Male Siblings: 9
Female Children: 5 (One Dead)
Male Children: 2
Female Grandchildren: 0
Male Grandchildren: 1
x.X. -0- Flash Back -0- X.x

My hands slid across the washed away gray walls. I walked slowly down the hallway before I heard another gut wrenching scream... I bolted again.. my spine tingled and I couldn't hold bad.. I begin to run towards the sound of her cry... I felt a tug on my arm as I ran past a open door, and I mysterious object hit my midsection.. I fell face forward.. spitting out a wad of blood before rolling to my back.. I attempted to get back up.. as a clench fed fist engulfed a portion of my hair.. and chains clinked as the figure dragged me down the hallway.. I kicked.. I screamed...

"My thoughts are harassed by dismal feelings.
The air that escapes my lungs, refuses to be replenished."

I never felt so useless, angry and scared in one and so much in my life.. I grabbed a hold of his hand.. and pulled him over me.. attempting to get up again.. but I was swept to the floor with a leg sweep.. I heard another scream... this time it was closer.. I got on all fours and began to crawl.. but he snagged my ankle and pulled me closer..

"You're suffocating me.
I can feel you around me,
Please, I beg of you, go away."

He had me locked in-between his legs tightly.. I couldn't wriggle myself out.. I turned to him... and he let out a sick cackle before whipping the chain he had on his boot to my left side..! I let out a painful scream as then the blood began to seep from my rib cage. I bent my neck uncomfortably to bite his leg.. and he let me go..

"My body bound by your antagonizing despair.
Incoherent to touch, to action and feeling.
Dare I ask why?
You're drowning me on the inside."

I got on all fours again.. that's when I heard sirens. Somebody must have called the police from hearing the screams. I ended up getting to feet quickly as I rushed towards the room that had kept Audrey..! I knew this place like the back of my hand.. I placed my hands on the door and pushed it open to the sight of my daughter.. as shot from a gun shoots towards her... after she let's out another scream. My heart had stopped, and I fell to my knees. My world had ended in just a half of a second and I saw her lifeless body fall to the floor. The figure disappears in to the darkness after the gun had fell along with Audrey to the floor.

"I attempt to reach out,
But you pull me back down.
Tainted by your bitter presence."

I wasn't thinking straight.. the anger had clouded over my head as I dove for the gun and got up with a roll.. I pointed the gun at the figure and began to shoot.. but I was shooting in to nothingness...

"Don't I deserve a chance?
You scream in unison with my tears.
Prying at the open wound upon my heart,
With your cold dead fingers."

My hands fell to my sides.. the gun slipped from my fingers as I turned to the body of my daughter..! My cheeks now soaked, I fell down to her side and pulled her to my lap my heart in splitting pain as I brush my hands through her blood soaked hair.. I choked on my tears and I clenched her close to me rocking back and forth...

"You lash upon the very little life I have left within.
In hopes of revenge,"

The police car doors slammed.. the sirens blaring as the door to the warehouse got kicked down.. a clatter of feet sounded through the hallway as I screamed at the top of my lungs.. before I knew it I was being pulled from behind.. I screamed at them.. I kicked.. and I cursed.. I pulled away from their grasp and connected back with the body of my daughter.. but the police pulled me away again.. and began to drag me down the hallway by my arms.. I kicked.. I broke off again .. attempting to reach Audrey again...

"A wicked smile destroys your sweet face.
You devour on my soul,
Like a delicious piece of meat."

I was pulled back by them.. they tasered me down to a lifeless state, then pulled me up to a standing position before slamming me up face first against the wall..

"Absorbing the crimson red of my veins.
The darkness falling around me,"

Police Man: "You have the right to remain silent.. what .."

They slapped handcuff's on me, as the image of Audrey living her last moment flashed through my mind like a replay..

"Like sheets of glass.
Can I just live in peace?"

x.X. -0- End Flash Back -0- X.x

Pulling my head up from the bench, I look around almost like I am in shock. Did I just black out on the park bench? Looking around me, at the view of the children at play. My mind is at a slight ease, now snapped back in to reality. However, reliving my recent past, makes my spine quiver. Looking over to Roxxie, who looks back at me. Raising the pack of cigarettes in my hand to signal I am going for a walk, she nods her head and takes position to watch the children.

If it wasn't for my daughter Roxxie, I would have went crazy by now.

Walking around the diamond, the ball field.  The children are still in sigh however am still a good distance from them. Taking the zippo from my pocket to spark the cigarette that lays in between my lips, I also retrieve the flask from my pocket. Pulling the cigarette from my lips to take a swig and replace the cap. I kick the sand beneath my feet.

Madison: "Where shall I begin? My first night, my first event, my first chance at blood, at success. I shall not fail, I shall not fall. I shall not wither away, I shall rise up within the ashes of those I put in to demise around me. I am the phoenix, I am immortal to those around me. The blood trickling from their mouths, from their eyes, from every orifice in their body. Gripping on their scraggly necks, suffocating their esophagus. I have every intention of making Revolution of June twenty-ninth mine, for everybody else to remember, to reminisce. To possibly be given the change to be the very first woman to ever hold the World Heavy Weight Championship in that of European Wrestling Federation. That is if that title hasn't already been placed before, which to my knowledge it has not.”

“I want to hear everybody scream for mercy, I want them to sweat blood, grip my leg and beg me to free them of my horrid wrath.”

Pulling the cigarette to my lips, inhaling the warm toxins.

Madison: “Lets start with Genocide. Its really sweet that you believe you could win this invitational. Okay, you have been a champion every where you go. But EWF, isn't “everywhere”, it isn't just a place that you can walk in to and know you will be placed in that division. People here don't care about no stupid Blackberry, or Bradcherry, or whatever. They don't care if he was seven foot, hell not even nine foot. I surely don't. And I don't care if you defeated that bean stock monster. All I care about is wringing your pathetic neck.”

“You don't look at this match lightly but you speak about it like you already have it won. Some people can walk in to this match with their heads screwed on correctly, be flawless, but they crack..! And you my dear boy, will crack. How do I know this? Look in to my eyes and tell me that I am diluting myself. Call me crazy and say I am over confident. Go ahead, I dare you. I dare you to pry my cold fingers from that opportunity and see what happens when you tempt me dear Genocide."

"You may have been successful before, you may have walked in to other federations and within a few weeks became their number one icon, you have been the cream of the crop, the best to beat. But here you are not. And no, I did not say I was. If I was then I wouldn't be competing in this Invitational. I wouldn't even bother then to watch the rest of you claw your way through each other and attempt to reach me at the top no. Andrew Watts, holds the title of top supremacy at the moment. He is head in line for that gold."

"He is the one that is determined to win the championship for his second time in EWF. He won't fall, he won't give up and he surely won't let anybody stand in his way of becoming "the champion" yet again. Just like I don't plan on letting you or any other walk in to this Battle Royal and steal my chance at facing him. Give him a real challenge. He pummeled your ass the other week and showed you why you shouldn't even bother. But you still waltz in thinking you are better than everybody else. I'm going to knock you a few notches down on the totem pole."

Taking a deep breath in and sigh, some smoke exits my lungs and escapes my lips.

Madison: "After Genocide, we have Anthony Freaking' Tarantino!  Okay where to begin with you. I don't think there are words to describe how low and insignificant you are. Just thinking about having to be in the ring with you gives me "cramps." Ahh I don't know maybe I will just knock you out with my twenty pound silicone tits. Am I speaking your language. Do you uno comprehende essah???"

I roll my eyes.

Madison: "You're a waste of time for the EWF. They only have you on their roster for those of people who haven't quite made it yet. You know those people who need to win to jobbers in order to climb the ladder a bit, for their self esteem to build? And who cares about you and bloody retarded minions. Who cares whether or not you will actually be in that ring. I sure don't.. I just care about you exiting because in the end it will be down to me and whoever has enough guts and skills to make it there with me. And hell maybe I I will even applaud them at the end for giving me a slight challenge. I'm not focused on dead weights, dead beat wrestlers like you Tarantino."

"I'm more focused on Exotic Sunset.. the headlines reading Andre Watts against the one and only Madison Divera.. the Phoenix Diva who keeps rising out of the ashes of her opponents. The woman who will make a name for this company, a woman that will show you what cramps feel like and beat you so hard that your chest will swell so badly you know what having tits feel like. Lame I know. But it doesn't take much to get my point across, especially to an air head like yourself."

I slowly make my way around back to the catchers pitt, watching people drive in with their trucks and cars. Walking out with baseball bats and duffle bags.

Madison: "Now Blair, another man who showed his face, saying that he is going to stomp through every competitor in the ring. Well Blaur I have to say you have style you have confidence and cockiness but man get rid of the lame cracks like "Jeri-slo" and "Freaka-zoid"... that's second grade insults man. We are in the EWF come up with something more creative than that."

"But I have to give you props, you happen to catch my eyes, you out of the rest who have already signed they death with on paper, have some skills. I have to say you my man are some funny ass shit with a hell of a thick agenda. That's why I think this match is going to fun. People are going to think that this match can't get any better than having Divera and Blair in there.."

I stop.. puff.. take a swig and tilt my head.

Madison: "But man, you ain't no best in the business. If you were best in the business like Genocide things to be, the number one spot here wouldn't say Andrew Watts on it.. it would say Paul Blair... and buddy keep dreaming but no matter how many times you try to switch around the names in your head, it's written in concrete. Get it through your thick skull that you ain't no number one here. As much as I hate to believe so, Andrew Watts is up there right now. And I plan on taking him down. I plan on him feeling my wrath feeling the pain build up inside of him until he can no longer handle it."

"What I am going to do to you and any other pathetic slob that dares enter the EWF ring will be nothing in comparison to what I plan at Exotic Sunset. You, Genocide, and Trantino, and hell the rest of the roster can imagine all they want with their name filling the blanks in that main event match but it's not going to happen. It's going to me Andrew Watts V.S Madison Divera. I am more than sure of it.. I am more than 100% sure that he will have his work cut out for him... and if all you want to drop in to denial and think that I am just over loading my head with bullshit confidence you have another freaking' thing coming."

Coming closer to the park, I put out my cigarette, this time taking another swig of the flask. Swishing it in around, realizing there is only a quarter tank left.

Madison: "Go ahead to all of you out there that want to take a stab at insulting me, take a hit at who I am and ridicule me for having a daughter that is only 9 years younger than me.. have you ever heard of adoption? Yeah, thought so. So what if I have lots of kids, I have a big family. Why do you think I am a bitch? All the love in my heart goes out to those kids and all the rest of it goes out to you and that is nothing but pure hatred."

"Go ahead and bag on me for smoking and being an alco-fucking-holic. I don't give a rats fucking ass what you think of me and my actions.. the only thing on my mind is for everybody that wants to enter ring for that Invitational are just going to get knocked back out.. and by me. The last one standing will be me. Whether you can grasp that concept or not."

Dragging my feet in the sand.. I a woman approximately at the age of 32 standing before my daughter Roxxie.. not very happy about this I approach the lady.

Lady: "Hello, are you Mrs. Homes?"

I shake my head, rolling my eyes.

Madison: "Ms. Divera."

She extends her hand with a smile, but I just look at her hand as I take another swig from my flask.

Madison: "What do you want, and why are you bothering my daughter?"

She lowers her head.

Lady: "My name is Alicia Roberts.."

My heart pumped blood faster than I could produce it. My eyes widened and I didn't know exactly what to think. Roxxie gave me an awkward look.

Madison: "What the hell do you want..."

I grab my daughter and pull her behind me. Keeping her out of this woman's way.

Alicia: "I'm here to see my daughter.. not yours.."

Madison: "COME ON KIDS.."

I yelled towards the play area.. all the kids begin to run towards me.

Madison: "I'll believe that when I see blood tests and a birth certificate.. good day."

I take my daughters hand.. and we both grab the double stroller and bags. I look over my daughter to the lady one last time as we walk away.

 

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