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Split Personality
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04-22-2019, 05:44 PM Brick  Split Personality -->

Dianne Hillard, Destiny Graves personal assistant is seen rushing into Destiny's 5th Avenue apartment building. She rushes up to the elevator attendant, who immediately selects the floor and the doors close as the elevator begins its ascent to the Penthouse.

Attendant: Running late again Dianne?

Dianne : Yes and Destiny is just going to kill me... but traffic was so bad this morning...

Dianne sighs and waits impatiently as the elevator finishes making its climb up. Finally it comes to a stop with a ding, and the doors slide open . Dianne rushes out and straight through the door of the apartment, almost knocking Destiny over as she flies through the door .

Destiny: Damnit Dianne... you're late and you almost caused me to spill coffee all over me....

Dianne: I am so sorry Des... I mean Miss Graves . Traffic was so terrible this morning, my Uber was 10 minutes late and …..

Destiny: Whatever Dianne … sit down we have things to go over and I have a full day ahead...

Dianne walks over to the sofa having finally caught her breath and sits down pulling out two iPads and several folders before turning on the tv and synching one of the tables through the Apple TV. As she's doing this Destiny walks over and sits down in a large over stuffed chair pulling her legs up under her and grabbing the other tablet from the table. She sets the coffee on a side table and opens up the tablet .

Dianne: So , I managed to pull Lux's personnel file from XWF home office computers. As well as get a friend of mine to do some digging pulling medical files as well as financials and things of the like. I also got one of his friends to sit in on some kind of class that she... he? … They were teaching today... some interesting information all together.

Destiny nods scrolling through the files on the tablet in her hand. She finally looks up and acknowledges what Dianne has said.

Destiny: Well get on with it... remember I don't have all day I have appointments this afternoon and I guess I need to see about getting in touch with Micheal to see if he got his contract signed.

Dianne: Right, sorry Miss Graves. So from the personnel file it appears that Corey/Lux appears to believe that he has an alter ego who inhabits his body . That alter ego is a woman who is from the future... As far as I can tell "they" have had a pretty successful run here in the XWF. Very creative in ring and out... very smart by all accounts. As far as from the Psychological and Medical records I was able to obtain. Corey seems to suffer from Bi Polar Schizophrenia which explains the "other personality" of Lux. From what I can tell it manifested a few times at an early age and then once he was 18 and no one could force him to go to a doctor anymore he just stopped taking any medications and it seemed to take over his life...

Destiny: So you're telling me this kid is a certified nut job?

Dianne: not exactly... He does have a medical condition however he also is very smart and cunning and uses that to his advantage in the ring.

Destiny nods and goes back to scrolling through the tablet occasionally stopping to read certain things she finds interesting....

Dianne: As far as what I was able to get from our source in the class today. Lux apparently doesn't like you. Even showed some heavily photoshopped photo of you along with calling you "Basic" and doubting your relation to both Micheal and Sean Graves....

Destiny's shoulders tense hearing Sean's name and her head slowly rises up....

Destiny: I went through years of Hell with Sean … including thinking he was dead and feeling completely lost... only to find out he faked his death and ran off with some floosie to some other country …. Micheal was the only real friend I had other than Heather for a long time because this Business alienated me from everyone I knew, even my own family for years... and "Basic"? The only thing basic about me is... Well nothing actually....

Suddenly there's a buzz from the outside intercom system... Destiny walks over and see's that its a camera from the XWF promo department. She buzzes them up and turns to walk toward the bedroom to change.

Destiny: Dianne keep them occupied for a few minutes while I get dressed... I'll be out to address this child momentarily.

Destiny disappears into the back bedroom shutting the door... A few moments pass and there is a knock at the door. Dianne makes her way over, opening it for the camera crew and leads them back into the living room. The crew set up the lights and a camera and as they're finishing up Destiny walks back in wearing a stunning blue dress and matching earrings. She walks over to the camera man signaling she's ready.

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Destiny: Well hey there... So … Corey... Lux... Whatever you'd like to call yourself. You don't like me? Can you tell I'm just heart broken about it? You want to photoshop pictures? I can do that too... You want to call me basic? I'll be happy to explain to you how being a gay man with a female persona from the future trapped in your body is basic... You think that my last name isn't actually Graves? I'm sure Micheal would be more than happy to assure you he was at the wedding... for that matter you can dig up Sean Graves if you like and he'd tell you as well. You want to talk about me being a bitch to everyone or as you called it a "mean girls" gimmick? I earned the right to talk to every single person i do the way i talk to them... in case you didn't realize kid Respect is earned not just freely given , You want me to talk to you with respect earn it and you'll get it...end of story. You want to talk personality? Lets do it … but which one of your medically diagnosed multiple personalities would you like to talk about? I'll be more than happy to wait while you figure it out... So Lets just get down to business while you're sorting all that out with your other half shall we? Indian Strap match? Okay I got you... it'll be so much fun to hear the screams of agony coming out of your mouth as I whip you with it from the top of your skull to the bottom of your feet. I am going to love every second of whipping you from one end of the ring to the other and back again. I might even use it to choke you a bit... I've always wanted to know what that feels like....

Destiny pauses for a moment before shaking her head and turning back to the camera

Destiny: Basically here's what's going to happen little boy... I'm going to walk down to the ring... and I'm going to strap that ass the way your parents should have whipped you when you were bad instead of giving you what you wanted and including letting you make up this little alter ego of yours, and maybe when I'm finished giving you the ass blistering of a life time I wont break your leg... Now get this damn camera out of here I have things to do today.

The camera man starts packing things up as Destiny turns around to Dianne who has been sitting on the couch silently reading over something on her iPad. She walks over and sits down in the chair.

Destiny: This kid is seriously annoying ya know?

Dianne: I can tell he's gotten you riled up Miss Graves

Destiny: He's gotten me riled up? Maybe a bit... we need to get going .. I have a fitting for some new wrestling attire in a bit then I need to meet an old friend for coffee ..

Dianne: Yes Miss Graves, I'll call the car around and get your things packed up....

Destiny sits silent for a moment, thinking to herself... She slowly taps her nails across the Marble top of the side table her arm is on. She stands and straightens her dress before grabbing her purse and sliding the iPad inside .

Destiny: Actually Dianne … go ahead and take the day off... I'll handle this on my own today. I need the time to think and clear my head a bit... This kid reminds me so much of Sean sometimes its not funny and its getting to me a bit.

Dianne: Are you sure Miss Graves? I don't mind to stay and keep working...

Destiny: No, go take the day off... just be prepared to work longer tomorrow... its going to be a long week getting ready for Saturday ...

Destiny walks slowly past Dianne and to the front door.

Destiny: Just lock the door when you leave Dianne...

Destiny walks out the door and over to the Elevator ringing the buzzer. She stares off into space waiting for it... Almost seeming losing herself in a painting near the doors . She's only brought back to reality by the buzzer of the elevator stopping and the doors opening. She shakes the cobwebs loose and walks in to the elevator and turns to face the door

Attendant: Off on your own today Miss Graves?

Destiny: Yah... I needed the space I guess Jarrett...

Jarrett: Ahh well put a smile on that pretty face of yours it'll make everything work out for ya, it always does.

Destiny: Thanks Jarrett...

Jarrett presses the handle forward and the elevator doors slowly shut and it hums as it begins its descent to the ground floor.....

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