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RP
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Opponent(s): SCW Stips: Battle Royal EWF Record: 13/0/7 Tag Team Record: 1/0/0 Total Record: 50/2/14 Accomplishments: OWF, IWA, EGW, GWL, UWF, SCW, EWF Contracts. EWA Hall of Fame 08' 1x IWA Heavy Weight Champion 1x EGW Extreme World Champion 1x EWA Iron Man Champion 1x EWA Tag Team Champion (with Diehard) EWF Match Records: Five Years of Supremecy Battle Royal () 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 (1 Dead) Male Children: 2 Female Grandchildren: 0 Male Grandchildren: 1 |
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~*~ August 1st,
2008. ~*~
There I sit in her bedroom... Dangling between my fingers a hair band. A gold silk one to be exact. I shake my head unable to comprehend the situation. My leg's hanging off her empty and no longer covered bed. I look around the abandonned room. I could picture it all as if it were here.. the crib to right beside her dresser. Her end table right beside her bed obviously with a truly haneous pink puffy lamp that she has had since she was twelve. His dresser, cute, beige with corduory teddy bear stickers all over it sitting right there under the window sill with the diaper pail right beside it. I felt my heart sink with every memory of this room. Directly in front of me, a shelf with all the toys that Darren had, his teddy bears, to trucks hanging in what looked like a hammock. And in the closer was some more of her clothes, along with his, but also boxes, that I have never payed attention to. I shook my head, wait a minute those boxes are still there. I slowly got up.. letting the gold hair band fall from my finger tips as I reach in to her closet and pull out the boxes. Would I regret opening them? Maybe I should just place them on her bed for when ever she decides to com here next, that is if she ever plans on visiting. Pulling the first box to the floor, I sit down on the white carpet, what a horrible color for a carpet..! I slowly and hesitantly pull open the flaps, to view it's contents and inside I see many picture albums. Why did she leave her pictures behind? Looking inside the albums, it clued in.. it was all the pictures of her and I... the day she came in to my life..! I was fifteen and she was six. I can't say it didn't hurt to see this... she must have purposely left them behind.. all the memories of us together .. even before I had any of the kids..! When it was just her and I. I held back the tears as I pulled the next box out from the closet, slowly opening this one too was everything I had given her. From birthday cards, to picture frames, to the X-Box 360 and games I had boughten her for christmas, everything. I couldn't stand this no more. I folded the boxes back up and walked out of her room in tears. Closing the door behind me I leant my back up against the front of the door. When did I ever cry? This rarely happens to me.. I never usually find myself to care enough to be able to shed tears. I brought my thum to my face and wiped the tears. Brooke: "Momma...." She had a whine in her voice. My first born child. I smiled looking at her beautiful face. Her dark skin, just like her father and the pitch black hair like his as well. The attitude so live and fresh.. she seemed like the complete opposite of the two of us.. Brooke: "Momma... Momma... Stacey told me you kicked Roxxie out.." Madison: "That's not true baby.. your sister left on her own terms.. okay?" She nods her head. Madison: "Can you go get your sister for me please.." She nods her head again.. I couldn't believe it. She ran off towards the girls room, that she was already seven years old. Brooke: "STACEYYYY.. Momma wants to see you.." I heard reluctant footsteps as my now teenager comes bursting out of the bedroom. I stood in the hallway with my arms crossed and tapping my foot. Madison: "Why hello young lady, what makes you think you can tell your little sister that her sister had been kicked out?" Stacey rolls her eyes, the horendous pieces of metal coming from all over her face.. I felt like ripping them out they looked bad.. and to thinks he pierced her nose, eyebrows, and lip herself... Stacey: "Oh come on Mom, you did, admit it.." Madison: "No I didn't, if you haven't noticed she was the one who was willing to move out and she packed her stuff and left.. don't tell your sister lies or else you won't be going out with your friends for two weeks.." She stomped her foot and rolled her eyes with a big sigh. She stormed back to the bedroom where Brooke was. And to think I still have four more that need to go through teenagehood. I still stood in her doorway, looking back to her room, but only to see the door. I still couldn't believe she was gone, my dear Roxxie had left. Sure it was only a matter of time, but did it have to be now, on such terms as they had been. I sighed, brushing my hand through my hair. My life, seemed to be nothing like it used to be. I walked in to the living room, looking at it's empty headquarters, feeling more down than I was the day she left, and I slumped on to the couch. Was I finally losing my touch in life. What happened to the real Madison? What happened to the Madison Divera who dominated.. and took names. What happened to the Madison Divera that made people scared of her.. to be in the same room as her to think of her. It feels as if that part of me is dead and gone.. I need it back.. I am lost without her.. but how do I, how do I get it back? I felt a vibration in my pocket. I can never catch a break as I flip open my phone. Madison: "Yes..?" I saigh, highly unenthusiastically. Jessie: "Hey it's your manager bitch.." Madison: "Don't talk to me like that Jessie... or I'll shove my foot so far up your ass you will be tieing my shoe laces with your tongue.." Jessie: "Yeah.. very orginal MD... I got something for you.." I quirked an eyebrow.. what did she do this time. Madison: "I asked for the week off Jessie, did you book me in a match anyways?" Jessie: "Well kind of.." I felt blood boiling. Madison: "What do you mean kind of? What the fuck did you do this time..?" Jessie: "Well I signed you with SCW again.." That was it. Madison: "You're lucky your not fired.." Jessie: "You mean your not going to fire me?" Madison: "One more bullshit move like that and you will be.. now what the fuck did you go and re-sign my contract with SCW for?" She hesitated over the phone. Jessie: "Admit it Maddie, you have unfinished business with SCW and you need to get the old you back.. you remember the you in IWA, the old you when you first joined SCW?" Was she reading my mind or some shit before she called..? Madison: "I don't have time for this.." Jessie: "Well you have no choice now.. you have me a lot of rights over your career and I just signed you a contract that you can't get out of.. now there is an Battle Royal for a Title Shot on the Five Year Anniversary Special on Breakdown... and you're in it.. so gear up woman." I couldn't stand her, I hung up the phone..! And as soon as I did she repeatedly kept trying to call me back. I rolled my eyes, not bothering with her calls, obviously, as I got up from the couch. My mind felt like it was about to explode. Since when did I have to deal with these kind of things in my life. I was always the one to have the upper hand with things and here I am in this dump of a place and nothing significant to show for it. ~*~ August 2nd, 2008. ~*~ I pulled the cup to my lips, blowing on the steam from my hot chocolate. Things have still been on my mind, spinning in circles. I had nobody, or nothing to turn to. My mother has been on vacation for approximately three weeks now in Cuba with her new love interest. Looking to the side, I watch the rain splash the sidewalk. The cafe was packed, a lot of people making noise, but to me, it was quiet. I couldn't hear a thing, it was like it was all drowned out.. that is until I felt a hand on my shoulder. I slowly turned my head and looked up at the man standing before me. A smile creeped over my face as I rose from my chair and gave him a hug without hesitation. I was always one to say, who cares about family, but when it comes to him and my kids, my immediate family, well what can I say. Madison: "I'm glad your here..." Tyson: "I'll always be here for my baby girl, you should know that!" I nod my head. Yeah he was right, but I couldn't be more thankful. He took the seat opposite to me and I sat back down. Tyson: "So what's wrong now sweety...?" I smirk, even though fake and look up at him from my mug. Madison: "You always know don't you?" Tyson: "How could I not, It's Roxxie isn't it?" I nod my head, parents know everything don't they? Madison: "Yeah.. she left." He looked shocked.. usually he was the one to know whether or not something was going to happen before it does. Tyson: "Wow.. I didn't see that one coming. Sure I see her being rebellious maybe spending more time away from home than any usual eighteen year old young lady but moving out.. that's spontaneous.." You got it right on the money now. Madison: "Yeah I never saw it coming... I mean the signs were there and I never followed them.. maybe I was in denial. Maybe I didn't want to believe it thats why I neglected her to it, to pretend it wasn't going to happen." Tyson: "I'm proud of you Cay, you figured that one out on your own." Madison: "Cay? Still insist on calling me that huh?" He nods his head.. sipping on his freshly ordered decafe coffee. Tyson: "Yeah after all it is your real name." I shook my head. Madison: "Nahh it's a nickname of the name that was on my birthcertificate when I was born.. doesn't mean anything.." Tyson: "Yes it does sweety. That was the name you were entitled to have by your biological mother." He was right. I never thought of it like that. Madison: "Yeah.." I began to space out again instead, I was off in the steam from my mug. Tyson: "You find anything out about her yet?" I shook my head, fuck all. Madison: "No, sadly!" Tyson: "All in time, I am sure something will come up." I hope so. It's already killing me I missed out on twenty seven years of my true self...! He was quick to change the subject again he could sense my sadness with the subject. Tyson: "So how's this new federation of yours?" Oh god.. you wouldn't believe.. Madison: "Well I was doing well until I had a fluke of a loss last week and go figure.. my manager signs me back up with SCW, a contract that I can't unbind.." Tyson: "Why do you think she did that?" Madison: "I have no idea old man!" I stick my tongue out at my biological father, and he let's out a chuckle. Tyson: "Yeah but I'm your old man, so show some respect for your elders..." Ha ha, ya we are definatly related. Madison: "Well, Jessie told me she feels I have some unfinished business there and that she believes it's an open door for opportunity to get my fire back that I lost a year to two years ago.." He nods his head, sips on his coffee. Tyson: "Listen to her Cay, she may be right.." Madison: "I have no choice but to go through with it now.. she signed the contract already, she's lucky I didn't fire her ass.." Tyson: "She sounds like she has a good interest in your career. Like she knows better than you do, she has an unbiased opinion, it's easy for you to get hot headed.." I couldn't believe he just said that to me. Madison: "Excuse me..??" He flipped up his index finger. Tyson: "Hold on, I'm going to get me a snack sweety, I skipped dinner." Nice way to skip out of a serious convo. I rolled my eyes as I watched him head over to the busy service station. I knew he was going to be a while, so I got up from the table and asked the waitress to keep an eye on my table for me. Taking my drink with me.. I know your not supposed to take mugs outside but hell I don't need to come back and finds somebody's washed up snot in my hot chocolate. I stepped out the door and a few to the side before pulling a cigarette from my pocket and a lighter from my jeans. I watched a set of camera's come up to me on the streets, wearing SCW Staff Jackets, I rolled my eyes as I spark my cigarette. Madison: "Ahh I sign up again for a total of like three days and I am already getting stalked by the SCW Night Crew? Ha, this is some straight up bullshit but I guess I will roll with it." Taking a puff of my cigarette, I exhale it towards the camera lends. Madison: "So a Battle Royal Huh? On the night of the Five Years of Supremecy Special.. well isn't that just cute. I don't really give a rats ass the fact that this fed has made it five years or not.. I've only been here for one and that's all that matters to me." "So, so far we have Jay Conway, Shyne, and Stacy Kissinger. How cute a new female wrestler would like to join the ranks and make a name for herself.. let me guess to prove she has skills and she can battle it out with the boys.. yadda yadda yadda! Isn't that what every female here is supposed to? No?" "Well Stacy I heard what you had to say, and if you don't think SCW has anything to offer you then take your ass, your stupid nails, you stupid hair or whatever it is and walk straight back out that door and pray that the door don't hit ya on the way out. Sure I didn't mean to get messed up in SCW, but I don't think as low of it as you might." "Go ahead and think of this place at the bottom of federations world wide, I am sure everybody on the roster besides you of course, believe that your opinion means shit to them." Taking a breath, I sip on my Hot Chocolate out in the rain and puff on my cigarette once more. Madison: "I don't even want to touch this Jay Conway guy.. okay maybe I will.. Break the Silence? Like what the fuck? Where did you get that from..? Hell I know somebody who uses that line and shit he plays it way better than you buddy.. breaking the silence.. I'll show you how to break the silence.. believeeee me!" "And we have Shyne? What much can I say about him.. Former stable mate and friend.. hell I have nothing bad to say about him because honestly I don't really know him through a hole in the ground although I've been working with him for three years.. talk about not making an impact huh?" I shook my head. Madison: "Then we have the rest of the SCW Roster to think about.. could be the Diva's.. which no doubt Katie and Gigi will more than likely enter their two faced asses in to the match.. and probably all of the men's. There's too many faces in here to go through every single one.. but I can tell you that I don't plan on being an easy win if I do lose." "Whether it's the likes of Gold, Punche, Gigi, Katie, Shorty Jr, Shyne, Carrington, Grenier, Swartz, Davis, you name it just bring it." "I know it's been a while since I have been here and yet I still feel like I have got no where. But this time things are about to change..! I know what your thinking... "I don't give a shit!" "Well soon enough you will begin to give a shit..! Soon enough when I make my mark again you will give a shit. My last run here sucked ass, I am not going to lie.. things didn't go the way I wanted them to and I was made out to look like a joke...! But when I first joined here I was not only feared on the Diva's Roster but also on the Men's Roster.. I was undefeated of six wins.." "And take a load of this.. you can stand back and look at your SCW World Heavy Weight Champion Matt Hodges.. and you can clap your hands throw your arms in the air and cheer for your male saviour.. and then you can look at me and shrug your shoulders all you want but remember this.. back when I first joined.. I took out your Champion.. yeah you heard me correctly if you do not recall.. Hodges lost to me, and he is your World Champion.." "I know it means shit to you now, but just wait SCW, just you wait.. I'm coming back.. and it will be better than the last time." Finishing my cigarette, I push away the camera from my face, getting a little lecture on not to touch the equipment which I ignored and headed back in to the coffee shop.. Tyson Lewis just walked away from the counter with a donut.. typical, ha ha! I take my seat again.. my hot chocolate now cold and half way empty.. |