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Date Posted: 15:29:28 11/13/00 Mon
Author: Stacey Lynn Jordan
Subject: What Will Be, Will Be… (Mai Himagaji, Mei Himagaji, Melissa Faith, Nicole Lee, Christmas Joy, Carmen Valentine, Porciá Raventhorne, & The Femmes) Featuring: Trisha VanReardon, & Terry Dikenhorst









“Nut case…”

“For lack of a better term… Stacey Lynn Jordan had been branded one for her vicious actions over the past few weeks. But no matter what anyone said… there was a distinct and logical pattern to Stacey’s behavior. She had been pushed and shoved enough… it was her turn to push and shove back… her only problem was that she pushed and shoved a lot harder than anyone expected she would or could…”

“Melissa Faith had reiterated the point that Stacey had made… the past was the past and no matter how much people like Carmen Valentine tried to dredge it up… the result for her and everyone else would be the same as it was then. Stacey wasn’t a vicious or callous as she was now… but her determination was no less staunch. She had been up against graver challenges and she had come out victorious… but victory was no longer measured by pinning another person’s shoulders to the mat… it was about pride…”



ACT VI



2:40 PM, 13 Nov, 2000
Stacey Lynn Jordan’s apartment, New York City, New York



Stacey looked at the photograph of her and Mei Himagaji standing next to one another in The SWA after an attack by Segura and Deanna Raventhorne. As she looked at the photo she felt her stomach turn. Even in the photo she could see the way she had worshipped Mei. Forget the fact that Stacey was rookie in the squared circle. A first generation wrestler that had the expectations of a second generation wrestler to live up to thanks to her older brother Adrian. He had made his mark in Japan underground pit fighting, hardcore federations, and later his first and last American promotion, The FWA. Stacey had sought to make her own way… and Mei had been her model. Stacey held the photo up to the light and stared at it for a second or two more before she crushed it and tossed it into the wastebasket along with another grouping of crumpled photos. Pictures of her with The Amazon Title around her waist, pictures of her with Kris Craven, and lastly pictures of her with Kenny Rock. Some of the happiest moments of her life… but now she had no desire to keep them around her. They were a reminder of what once was… and just as she had said before… the past was the past… and she had no intention of repeating the past. Stacey’s eyes flicked up towards the door as she heard a knock. Stacey walked over and opened the door, she raised her eyebrow as Terry Dikenhorst stood there with a smile on her face…





Terry: You have no idea how troublesome it was tricking those nitwits at CTN into giving me your address!

Stacey rolled her eyes and walked back into the apartment as she left the door open for Terry to walk in. Terry walked in and closed the door behind her as she looked around at the large studio apartment. Terry nodded approvingly…

Terry: It’s nice to see that Catherine Jones isn’t cheap! An apartment this size, in this part of time must cost a fortune!

Stacey sat down wordlessly on the couch as Terry walked around looking at the odd nick-knacks that decorated the apartment before she sat down across from Stacey and sighed…

Terry: You’re pretty quiet… you worried about your match on Insurrection?

Stacey smirked as she chuckled silently. Terry waited for more of a response from Stacey, but none was forthcoming…

Terry: Well… I just wanted to tell you that you could count on your sisters to help you on Wednesday. None of us desire to see one of our own get injured after being thrust into a bad situation over a petty vendetta…

Stacey cocked her eyebrow up curiously as she stared at Terry…

Stacey: Well Terry… I appreciate your sentiment… but to tell you the truth… if you or any of those costumed S&M Barbie Dolls get in my way on Insurrection… you can damn well plan on taking a three way dumpster ride to the bottom of the nearest body of water! I didn’t ask for help… and I don’t need any f*cking help! This Gauntlet Match is my responsibility… and I don’t need any distractions at ringside breaking my concentration while I beat the crap out of Joy’s “Yes Men!” As for someone getting injured… if I were you… I’d worry more about the welfare of the women standing across the ring from me if I were you! You maybe mobilizing the women of The GWA in some sort of grand movement… but after Insurrection… there are gonna be three b*tches not fit to attend anymore GWA events that don’t have wheelchair access!

Terry shook her head slightly as she smiled. Terry glanced down at the stack of photos spread across Stacey’s table, and her eye caught sight of one with her and Mei Himagaji standing side by side. Terry reached for the picture, but Stacey snatched the picture away at the last moment and smiled as she tore it to shreads. Terry looked at Stacey curiously…

Terry: What’s the deal between you two? It looks like you two were friends once… at the very least you two were civil. Now Every time you come within 50 feet of her… you’re trying your best to kill her! Why do you hate her so much?

Stacey looked over at Terry as she tossed the remaining portions of the photograph in the air and it fell like confetti. Stacey looked at Terry and narrowed her eyes as she leaned forward…

Stacey: Terry… I’m gonna let you in on a big secret. I don’t hate Mei Himagaji. To tell the truth… despite myself… I still like her… even admire her to a certain degree! But… beyond that… I f*cking hate the sight of her! You see… it’s this simple… Mei represents everything that was wrong with me. Mei played on my trust and my respect, all to get her hands on a Championship Title. I was stupid and she took advantage of that… whether intentional or unintentional! But unlike her… I’ve moved past it and become a better person. Sure… every now and again I have a tendency to get a little crazy and beat the hell out of some stupid b*tches… but beyond that… I’m a model citizen!

Stacey grinned and Terry smiled back momentarily as her expression changed slightly…

Terry: I know you may not care about this… but I’m not so sure that Mei will be showing up to the match on Insurrection. She’s still in the hospital… and the last I heard she had some complications. Hell… for all I know… she may have died.

Stacey’s face became a perfect blank for a moment, then she shook her head…

Stacey: I’ve never met a woman who dies for sympathy so damn often! You know what? I DON’T GIVE A DAMN IF THAT WH*RE IS DEAD OR NOT! If she doesn’t show up to the match because she died… she’d best pray to God that I don’t find out where they chucked her rotten ass corpse! I’ll dig that b*tch up and beat her ass to death a second time!

Terry stared at Stacey for a moment or two before she smiled and shook her head…

Terry: I see… but don’t you think you are running the risk of looking past Melissa Faith because of this twisted obsession with Mei Himagaji? I mean… Faith may not have been much of a challenge before… but with that Lee woman in her corner now… it makes things a bit more difficult to ignore.

Stacey cocked her eyebrow as she put her arms behind her head…

Stacey: You think I’m looking past Faith? On the contrary… I’m not looking past Ms. Faith… I’m looking right through her ass!

Stacey propped her feet up on the table as she closed her eyes…

Stacey: I’m not looking past Ms. Faith at all… I have no doubt that she’s a force to be reckoned with… whether she has Nicole Lee with her or not! But you see there is something greater at stake here than some bragging rights or title shots. The intent of this match is to put me in my place… and come Insurrection I intend to show Christmas Joy, Chad Runner, Steven Fury and whoever else around this damn hell hole who gives a damn exactly what that place is!

Stacey paused as her sea green eyes opened and focused on Terry…

Stacey: Faith is back after she let some “no name loser” humiliate her and kick her out of The GWA because she lost out on her first run at the women’s title to one of your costumed freaks! So she hooks up with Nicole Lee and strikes out on her own to get the job done right the second time around. The only problem is that Christmas Joy sees the determination and decides that if she can channel a bit of that my way… I may not drop her on that little bleached blonde head of hers a second time… WRONG ANSWER!!!

Stacey sat forward as she leered at Terry…

Stacey: There’s only one way in hell that Melissa Faith is going to make a name for herself in this match… and that’s by dying in the center of the ring after I snap her damn neck, tear out her spine, and choke the hell out of Nicole Lee for looking at me sideways! Hey… truth is truth. I don’t have anything against Faith or Lee… but Joy has put them in the awkward position of being a party to my execution! But things aren’t gonna go down like she planned! Faith is going to come to the ring with nothing on her mind but thoughts of how far up the title ladder this match is going to push her lack luster career up. She’s going to have Nicole Lee with her… hell! She may even have another surprise or two up her sleeve for me… but this is the fact of the matter. I’m going to destroy her in the ring… I’m going to toss her bruised and beaten body outside the ring and beat on it some more… I’m going to beat on Faith until there’s no doubt in anyone’s mind that the f*cking Himagaji sisters are going to die a horrible goddamn death at my hands! Now… I have no illusions that Lee plans to stand idly by and watch me destroy her meal ticket! In fact… I look forward to showing that jacked-up ape the difference between merely looking rough and actually being it! I’ll make you a promise right now… if that she-man even looks at me cross-eyed during the match… I’ll go outside the ring and beat her ass like a muscle bound piñata!

Stacey shook her head defiantly…

Stacey: She and Faith showed the world what they were worth at Paradise Lost! They didn’t have the “jack” to bring it to the ring and take the title! They came in from behind and laid waste to everyone, then had the nerve to high five each other as if they had done something great? As far as I’m concerned… they aren’t worth a sh*t! But because Raventhorne is a weak ass champion… much like her older sister… Faith and Lee are still walking around The GWA thinking they made a statement that was worth a damn! They made a statement at Raventhorne’s expense… but this week all that stupid horsesh*t ends! Regardless of whether they are puppets for Joy or not… they are in my way and in MY world! Joy didn’t have a problem tossing them into the mix… and if they have no problem with showing up to the ring… I have no problem with making sure they leave it in the same condition that Joy and Mei left the arena last week!

Stacey folded her arms…

Stacey: Call it personal if you want. No matter what Faith says… what I do to her ass on Insurrection is nobody’s fault but her own for letting Joy use her! But I’m not gonna harp on her all night long… sooner or later she’d quit breathing and I’ll have no choice but to move on to Mei and her sister Hong Kong Phooie! And regardless of whether Mei shows up or not… sooner or later Mai is going to face up to the music and I’m going teach that walking talking fortune cookie that f*cking with me to my face is not nearly as easy as beating me down after Chris Carpenter and I have finished bashing each other’s brains out!

Terry narrowed her eyes…

Terry: Come on Stacey! You can’t possibly believe that you’re going to mow through Faith and whatever she and Lee bring to the ring and then the Himagaji’s… assuming Mei even shows up! And on top of that… do you think Joy will let you win this match regardless? Can you imagine the embarrassment? She has a plan to make sure that you get the point… in the form of a major league ass whipping!

Stacey smiled devilishly…

Stacey: What Joy wants is irrelevant! She didn’t want me to drop her on her head last week… and I think we all saw how that turned out! And as far are embarrassment goes… if pissing your panties on national television isn’t enough for her, I’ll put this to her right now!

Stacey narrowed her eyes as she sat forward and spelled out what she had in mind…

Stacey: I’m going to win her stupid little Gauntlet Match… not because I’m better than Faith and all the f*cking Himagaji’s on the planet… that’s a given! I’m gonna win the match because she doesn’t want me to! Hey… she may want to try to swerve her way out and arrange some nice little DQ to save some face. Tell the world that she didn’t care that I won… but it’s not going down like that. It’s going down like this… Faith is going to get her ass beat until she f*cking quits or someone stops me from killing her! Sweet little Mei going to run her ass down t the ring to catch one more historic ass whipping! But I’ll tell you right here… right now… if Mei doesn’t bring her ass to that ring… Christmas Joy and her little ass kisser Carmen Valentine had best plan on standing in for her! One way or the other… before I beat the holy hell out of Mai, I’m gonna compete in two damn matches just like she wants!

Terry: How can you even think that she is going to let you get away with any of that!

Stacey smirked…

Stacey: Plain and simple… she can’t stop me. That goes for Faith, Lee, the Himagaji’s and the rest of The GWA! I don’t have anything to lose on Insurrection… but they all have something to lose… and they’ll all lose a little something. It may be face… it may be blood… hell… if I get my wish it will be their lives!

Terry shook her head…

Terry: I saw what Mai did to you… and I agree that you being beaten down before she laid hands on you added a hell of a lot to it… but how can you assume that after you fight two matches… you’re just gonna waltz in and beat her too?

Stacey gave a genuine smile and a slight chuckle…

Stacey: Haven’t you heard a word that I said? I’m not going to beat her… I’m going to torture her ass! I’m going to show her where my Chi is… then I’m going shove it straight up her ass along with my damn foot! And just like Mei… if she doesn’t show the hell up… I’m going to take another chunk out of Joy’s ass until I’m satisfied! That’s a promise that you can take to the damn bank!

Terry shook her head as she got up and walked to the door…

Terry: Look Stacey… you don’t have a friend in the world and this week… all of your enemies are going to be circling like vultures! You’re going to have to trust someone and if it’s not me… who in the hell is going to be!

Stacey laughed…

Stacey: Look here… I don’t need you and your cronies to help me… as a matter of a fact… I’d prefer it if they stayed the hell out of my damn business! On Insurrection… everyone in that f*cking building is my enemy and anyone within 10 feet of that ring is going to get the holy hell beaten out of them! I don’t care if they came there to help me, hurt me, cheer me, or boo me!

Stacey walks over to the door and opens it for Terry…

Stacey: Do your girls a favor and make damn sure they don’t get in my way!

Terry sighed as she walked through the door. Terry stopped and turned around…

Terry: Look Stacey… when I said that your sisters would support you I mea…

Stacey slammed the door in Terry’s face and walked back to her couch as she sat down and stared at the remaining photos. Stacey grimaced as she kicked the table over, sending them scattering to the floor in all directions. As the pictures hit the floor Stacey closed her eyes… and so to she closed the book on what was… Insurrection represented what would be. The scene faded…







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