So here we go again… another epic match with Andrew and Christine but with a twist… Ken Kennedy is in it. A match that should be quite interesting. A match that will take these individuals to the peak of what they can do. A match that will prove once and for all who is better. There was no way this female was going to sit back and let these boys beat her in this game. NO, she grew up in the business and she knew the ins and out and how to handle herself and even learns and adapts from match to match as she works her way to greatness once again.



This scene opens in a old school building… the same one that Christine and her twin brother Simon used to go to. Christine walked the halls of the massive empty building as she remembered all the good times she had there. The laughing with her friends, hanging out with Simon and his friends. Just then Simon walks up behind her.

Simon: Hasn’t changed a lot?

Christine: No it hasn’t. Lots of good and bad memories here.

Simon: I know. I will never forget. How can I? We are so connected sis and I could feel your emotions and how that monster hurt you.

Christine: I was scared. Why wouldn’t I be. 16 yrs old… Dragged into a janitor’s closet…

Tears formed in her eyes remembering the scene.

Christine: Tied, beaten, abused… raped.

She whispered that last word as those emotions flooded back. She shook from the fear and the thought of her attacker… her own half sister’s half brother standing over her bound, bruised and beaten body as she laid there bleeding only moments after he took her innocences. After he stole the one thing she was trying so desperately to save for the man she was going to marry. But that wasn’t going to happen now. She shivered as she cried sitting on the floor of that closet.



She was brought back to the presence when Simon placed his hand on her shoulder as they looked at the closet she was found in. Didn’t look much different, just cleaner. She lowered her head as the tears flowed. Simon lifted his sister’s face and wipes her tears.

Simon: I know Chrissy. I know how hard this is for you.

Christine:I know Simon. I know you do. Not just cause of what I went thru but cause you were beaten and bruised and still have the scars as well but at the same time… yours was so much different.

Simon: I know… and I am sorry I pushed you away after my attack. But I was concerned sense you were pregnant as the time.

Christine: Don’t matter now… what matters is we are here together as a family now. Blood is thicker than anything you put it against. And we have a bond that no one can break. A connection no one will understand. Jason wronged both of us. But he isn’t the issue right now. Althou seeing all this bring back so many horrid memories I would much rather forget. But I need to remember if I want to do what I must do when I arrive at my destination tonight for my match. When I let the Twisted Angel take over and have her way one the two I face and as much as it hurts me to face him. As much as it will kill Sarah to see me fight him… I must do it. It is my job.

Simon: Yes Chrissy… you have to put those feelings aside and handle the task at hand. You must put everything away and let the monster in you take over and push and drive you to win this match as you have so many times. Look at you. Sis… you are a beautiful young woman with a bright future. You have a new man in your life and a fresh start. You have a strong support system behind you. You have me, and the rest of our siblings. You have Sarah even thou she is torn between you both in this match. You have Matt even thou you are both apart right now. I guarantee you that he don’t want to see you fail and most importantly you have John now who I know is proud of you. You are strong and you're a fighter and I know that you will do whatever it takes to do your best and pull off a win.

She nods and he hugs her.

Simon: Are you ready for me to film her?

She nods again as she takes a deep breath.

Christine: Yes I am ready for you to film her. I just need to get her to rise.

Simon: What better place to do it than the place you first met her. The place she became a part of you. The place all of this began. When I feel her presents… I will start filming.

She nods again as she walks into the closet… the very same closet she was so scared to ever look at again. The same closet that held the memories and held her for 3 days, bound, bruised, bleeding body. She closed her eyes as she sat down in the same spot she was in all those years ago. She took a few more deep breathes before it happened. The change was occurring, and the Angel was coming forth. Simon quickly turns on the camera moments before she starts rambling.

Twisted Angel:This world will never be, What I expected. And if I don't belong, Who would have guessed it? I will not leave alone. Everything that I own, To make you feel like it's not too late. It's never too late. Even if I say It'll be alright, Still I hear you say You want to end your life. Now and again we try To just stay alive. Maybe we'll turn it all around, 'Cause it's not too late… It's never too late.

Her demeanor had changed and the evil had filled her eyes as she opens them and starts to look up at the camera that Simon was holding. He remained quiet as he knew she needed this time to vent and collect her thoughts as prepare for this match.

Twisted Angel: Well well well Mr. Morrison, so we meet again in the squared circle. This time with no tag partners and we have a third member to our little party. This will be fun... Almost like child's play as we come out full force to play. I am sure Ms. Parsons won't mind too much if I have a little fun with you. If I... Toy…. with you a bit.

She bites her bottom lip and a chuckle escapes her.

Twisted Angel: Oh don’t worry, I am not going to do anything to mess up Christine’s little thing with John Austin. Oh no… I wouldn’t mess that up. NO all I am going to do is take you and this… boy named Ken Kennedy and I am going to play a little game. This little game is called cat and mouse. You see… I am the cat, well more like a lioness looking for her prey to kill and you boys… well you are the little mice I will destroy. Kennedy, I know all you want to do is win matches and destroy. You could care less about anything else and that there makes you a easy target. If my guess is right and usually it is… you will be more focused on Morrison. More focused on what you think the greater threat is. I know you boys think “She is just a female therefore she is weak and not worthy to be in a ring with you.”

She laughs evilly.

Twisted Angel: I guess you are going to underestimate me like most other do. You see, I have been a champion in every federation I have been in and this one will be no different. I will eventually work my way to the top and I will walk away with a title but that comes in time and time is a precious commodity that most do not have. You're still new to the company, new to the game and you will find out first hand what it is like to fall at the hands of greatness. Something you probably have never achieved in your miserable little life.

She smirks again as she lowers her head and begins the ramblings again.

Twisted Angel: No one will ever see, This side reflected. And if there's something wrong, Who would have guessed it. And I have left alone, Everything that I own, To make you feel like It's not too late… It's never too late. Even if I say It'll be alright. Still I hear you say You want to end your life. Now and again we try To just stay alive. Maybe we'll turn it all around, 'Cause it's not too late. It's never too late.

She runs her hand thru her hair and chuckles again.

Twisted Angel: Andrew… oh dear Andrew. You talk of family and you talk of friendship. You my dear boy should know when it comes to a match, it is all thrown to the side. There is no family and no friendship. All that returns in the end when the match is over. Yes the little piss ants have decided it was fun to watch me and Austin destroy you once and now they want to see me do it again. They want to see me bash the heads in of the two men in this match. Shouldn’t be hard. Should be a piece of cake to twist and mold you both and watch your broken and battered bodies laying at my feet as I have my hand raised in victory. But when it is said and done. When it is all over and the dust has cleared… then and only then will you be able to say we are family… we are friends. Christine calls you brother… I call you a stepping stone… I call you pray… I call you deadmeat waiting to devoured.

She looks up again.

Twisted Angel: The time is near… and as I draw strength from where I began… I will arrive at that arena… at the allotted time and I will be ready to fight. I will be ready to prove once and for all… I am who I say I am. I am the Twisted Angel. I am the demon from within. I am anger that will cause all the suffering to those who dare to cross my path. I hope you are ready boys. I hope you are ready to meet your doom.

She starts to lower her head as she begins to ramble again.

Twisted Angel: The world we knew, Won't come back. The time we've lost, Can't get back. The life we had, Won't be ours again. This world will never be, What I expected. And if I don't belong… Even if I say, It'll be alright. Still I hear you say, You want to end your life. Now and again we try To just stay alive. Maybe we'll turn it all around, 'Cause it's not too late. It's never too late. Maybe we'll turn it all around , 'Cause it's not too late. It's never too late.
It's never too late
It's not too late

Camera fades to black as she starts to whisper It's never too late over and over again.

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