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Date Posted: 22:48:09 11/10/00 Fri
Author: Stacey Lynn Jordan
Subject: Friends and Foes… (Mai Himagaji, Mei Himagaji, Melissa Faith, Nicole Lee, Christmas Joy, Tymolin Stryker, Carmen Valentine, & Porciá Raventhorne) Featuring: Trisha VanReardon, Cat, & Mary Jane Francis Jr.









“When does going the distance cross the line into the realm of going too far…”

“Stacey Lynn Jordan had conceivably crossed the line on Insurrection by brutally attacking not only Vice President Christmas Joy, but Mei Himagaji. The general consensus was that Stacey Jordan had snapped under the pressure of dealing with the responsibilities of being the most prolific woman in the wrestling industry. Others could surely make the claim… most notably Reina Saiaski, the newest addition to The GWA roster. But the fact of the matter is that none were as high profile as Jordan was at the moment. Stacey was in an enviable position for most… The GWA was rocked to it’s foundations by her becoming a champion in a division dominated by men, but more than that… she had managed to validate her standing against The Olympic Champion. And though the world had its eye on her now… others had eyes on Jordan as well, and not for the same reasons…”

“A tiny bird was flying south for the winter. She had not left early like the others in her flock… so she flew alone. This tiny bird soon found herself dreadfully lost and was soon overcome by the cold, and plummeted to the ground. The bird’s tiny wings were covered in ice and she shivered as she made her way through the snowy landscape. The tiny bird made her way to a large farm before her strength finally gave out…”

“As she lay there in her final moments… she knew this was the end for her and she accepted it, but out of the corner of her eye she noticed a large cow lumbering towards her. Her thoughts turned as the cow came ever closer towards what was to become a far messier end. The tiny bird panicked… not wanting to be crushed to death by the massive hooves of the cow… but powerless to prevent it. As the cow was upon her… it suddenly stopped, turned, and proceeded to defecate on the helpless bird. As the bird thought this to be a far worst end than to freeze or even be crushed as the hot fecal matter covered her entirely. As she despaired at her end…”

“But she suddenly realized that the warmth of the manure was actually thawing her out… renewing her strength. She was no longer imperiled by cold, she would not die a horrible death after all… she would live to rejoin the flock further south. The tiny bird began to sing. And she sang more loudly and with more passion than she ever did before… at least until another horrible revelation crossed her mind… the pressing weight of the manure that now matted down her delicate wings made it impossible for her to fly away and escape the cold that would soon be upon her yet again. The helpless bird began to lose hope as she tried desperately to move, without success…”

“As the tiny bird wept… along came the farm owner’s cat. The cat stopped and observed the bird’s plight. The tiny bird pleaded with the cat for help and after a while, the tabby agreed. The cat licked the manure from the tiny bird’s body and helped it into the open field where it could fly away and rejoin the flock. The tiny bird was overjoyed and thanked the cat profusely before turning to fly away. The cat promptly pounced on the tiny bird from behind and devoured her!”

“I’ve never been one for morals and such… but in the case of this very tale… the moral speaks to the similar situation of Stacey Lynn Jordan. There’s a thin line between friend and foe. Not everyone who sh*ts on you is an enemy… and not everyone who takes sh*t off you is a friend!”

“Stacey Lynn Jordan would soon find herself in a similar position as the storm clouds gathered. For someone who fought so hard to keep people at arms length… finding a friend or an enemy that wouldn’t devour her was fast becoming an impossible task…”



ACT I



11:52 PM, 8 Nov, 2000
Madison Square Gardens, New York City
(Following Wednesday Insurrection)



Stacey marched out the doors of the arena with GWA Interviewer, Ross Bobby hot on her heels…

Ross: Ms Jordan!! Ms Jordan!! A few words!! Please!!!

Stacey ignored him as she headed down the very steps she had thrown Mei Himagaji down barely thirty minutes prior. Ross became desperate for a word with The Maximus Champion as he reached out and grabbed her arm…

Ross: Ms Jordan!! Just for a few… OWWWWW!!!

Before Ross knew what was happening, Stacey grabbed his wrist and twisted it violently, breaking his grip. The next moment he found himself being thrown to the ground as Stacey flipped him over and jammed her knee painfully into the side of his throat while holding his arm in a severely awkward position. Ross screamed as ribbons of pain shot through his arm and neck. Stacey grabbed Ross’ hair and yanked his head back viciously so that she could see the pain etched across his face. Stacey shook her head like a disappointed mother as looked down at him…

Stacey: There, there Mr Bobby… see what you’ve gone and made me do? I just don’t understand you people! First you drive me to these extremes… then you want me to apologize afterwards!

Stacey laughs absently before looking back down at Ross Bobby’s panic-stricken face…

Ross: PLEASE!!! PLEASE!!!

Stacey sighed as she smiled a bit…

Stacey: Ross… haven’t you noticed? I’m the bad girl… I’m the heel… I’m person that no one likes! And the best part of that entire deal is never having to say that you’re sorry!

Stacey twisted Ross’ arm ever so slightly and he screamed. Stacey smiled as she looked down at Ross…

Stacey: Hey Ross! Do you suppose Mei screamed like that when that big f*cking truck hit that dumpster she was in?

Stacey mused on it for a moment or two…

Stacey: Probably not… those Himagaji’s are tough! You can pick them up and drop them on their heads, you can throw them through plate glass windows, and you can run their asses down… but they won’t say a word! I think I kinda like that. What do you think?

Stacey gave Ross’ arm a sharp twist and he screamed on cue. Stacey nodded with a twisted sort of satisfaction…

Stacey: I mean… it’s so distracting to hear all those squeals and shrieks while you’re working someone over! Sorta like Christmas Joy. While I was beating her ass all over that office… it was those awful little whimpering sounds that bothered me the most! I’ve dropped a lot of people on their heads with The Screwdriver before… but I’ve never looked forward to the blessed silence there was after I knocked that stupid little wh*re out! She tried to burn the candle on both ends with me and The First Ladies… and she ended up getting burned! I hope that sl*t enjoyed her f*cking birthday present… I know I enjoyed giving it to her!

Stacey paused as she shrugged her shoulders…

Stacey: But all that aside… I’m not as ignorant as she thinks I am! Just like her… I have agendas as well and I have no intention of allowing mine to go by the wayside so that she can play the part of the innocent Vice President! Believe me when I say this Ross… none of us are truly innocent… we are just in varying degrees of guilt…

Stacey looked up as a long black limousine pulled up along side her. Stacey raised her eyebrow as the door opened and Catherine Jones stepped out. Cat looked down at Stacey with her hands on her hips and a look of extreme displeasure on her face…





Cat: DAMN IT ALL TO HELL! WHAT IN THE HELL DID YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING HERE TONIGHT!

Stacey narrowed her eyes as she let Ross go and he rolled around on the ground holding his arm as if he feared it might be taken from him. Stacey stepped over Ross and stood face to face with Cat…

Stacey: Would it make you feel better if I just let every punk ass b*tch in The GWA just run me over? Would it be more to your liking if I just laid on my back and waited for the doctors to pump me full of pain killers while I hid from everyone who might not like me too much? You know what? SCREW THAT HORSESH*T! If you think that I’m going to let Joy and her goons screw me over without taking it in the ass just as hard… YOU ARE MISTAKEN!!!

Cat: Lynn! For God’s sake! No one expects you to stand idly by while your enemies take the offensive! But at the same token… you can’t go around The GWA attacking the staff! It’s going to bite you in he ass… or worst… The Circle will take the fall for your uncontrollable nature!

Stacey chuckled…

Stacey: And in the end… isn’t that all that really matters? The Circle this… The Circle that! Let me get you hip to the program sister! The Circle is dead… the only people around here who can salvage it is yourself and Mary Jane Francis! But you know what? You’ve lost your nerve and MJ has just plain lost interest! So… if you aren’t gonna take matters into your own hands… don’t expect me to follow your weak ass example!

Cat’s face went stony as she stepped up to Stacey and poked her roughly…

Cat: Is that what you think? You believe me to be weak for my own selfish motives? Lynn… you threaten to put The Circle into exile here in The GWA! Do you think the staff will turn a blind eye to what you have done! Remember… you will not be the only one made to suffer here. I have a duty to my company and I’ll not see it laid to waste by your singular selfishness!

Stacey laughed as she folded her arms…

Stacey: Laid to waste? What is it that you fear those idiots in The GWA back offices will do? Fire me? They don’t have the nerve!

Ross staggered to his feet as he held his arm and leaned against Cat’s limousine…

Ross: They don’t have the nerve to fire you… but they do have a mind to put you in a match that you don’t stand a chance in hell of winning… let alone walking away from.

Stacey and Cat turned to Ross as he straightened himself. Having peaked Stacey’s interest… instead of her anger for a change…

Ross: You have been assigned a match for Insurrection… but no just any match. You’ll wrestle a Gauntlet Match on Insurrection…

Stacey smiled devilishly as she walked over to Ross. Ross flinched as Stacey put her hand on his shoulder, but she merely smiled at his cautiousness…

Stacey: Let me guess… I’ll fight The First Ladies.

Ross shook his head…

Ross: No… not The First Ladies. Melissa Faith...

Stacey narrowed her eyes…

Stacey: Melissa Faith? The skinny little schemer with that jacked-up she man?

Cat: Nicole Lee… her name is Nicole Lee.

Stacey smirked…

Stacey: A friend of yours I take it?

Cat shook her head…

Cat: No friend… an acquaintance… nothing more.

Stacey turned back to Ross…

Stacey: Then I suppose it’ll be no great loss when I beat her ass! Looks like Faith just ended up in the wrong place at the wrong damn time! But it seems an odd choice…

Stacey patted Ross on the shoulder and gave him a smile…

Stacey: Who else Ross… come on… spill it! Do I get to beat the holy hell out of Julius and Tymolin again? Please say it’s so!

Ross shook his head…

Ross: It seems as if The Himagaji sisters are next in line… first Mei and then Mai.

Stacey froze as a small smile touched her lips. Ross was startled as Stacey laughed out loud. Stacey grabbed Ross by his collar and pushed him against the car as she continued to laugh. She suddenly stopped and stared at Ross…

Stacey: You wouldn’t be pulling my leg would you?

Ross shook his head and Stacey let him go as she turned away from him kneaded her hands together in anticipation. Cat frowned as she walked up to Stacey and put a hand on her shoulder…

Cat: You’re not actually going to consider going through with this match are you! There’s no way in hell that you’re going to win!! They’ve stacked the deck against you!

Stacey turned back to Cat with a smile…

Stacey: Would you write off someone with nothing to lose so easily? No… I think not! They know that I want Mai… and Mai knows that I want her. Throwing Faith and Mei at me is merely to soften me up… but I’ll tell you this right now… I have no intention of letting any of those b*tches leave the arena alive! Mai had better pray to God that Faith and Mei kill me in that ring! For the chance to get that chickensh*t in the middle of the ring… I’d beat up the entire GWA roster!

Cat: Lynn… this match has been made with the purpose of teaching you a lesson! Maybe it’s best if you accept it for what it is. If you get into that ring in your current state of mind… those women will do their best to kill you!

Stacey turned to Cat and nodded…

Stacey: Then I suppose the feeling will be mutual! See this match for what it is… a pitiful attempt to get Mai over and keep me down. You may see it as The GWA’s foolproof plan to defame me… but I see much more clear than you give me credit for! I don’t have a damn thing to lose here… but Mai Himagaji does!

Stacey smiles at the thought…

Stacey: She can’t take me without making damn sure that I’m half beaten to death first! But lets suppose that she doesn’t… then what? You want me to lay down for that skinny little retard Melissa Faith and that steroid freak she hangs with? There’s no way in hell that I’m going to let those two hookers get in the way of getting my hands on Mai! I told you once and I meant it… those b*tches are gonna have to kill me first! It’s not personal… but I’m more than willing to make it that way!

Stacey grins as she walks around Cat with a thoughtful smile…

Stacey: Then it’s The GWA’s newest official “Crash Test Dummy” Mei Himagaji! Well it seems a bit optimistic that she’ll be able to piece herself back together… but if and when she does… I hope that she’s as pissed off as I would be!

Stacey turns to Cat and pounds her fist into the roof of the car with murderous force…

Stacey: Maybe then for a change… she’ll stop playing this stupid little game with me! Pretending to be my friend… but just waiting for me to turn my goddamn back… SO THAT SHE CAN STICK A F*CKING KNIFE IN IT AGAIN!!!

Stacey shakes her head…

Stacey: NO! Fool me once… shame on you… fool me twice shame on me! I’ve through feeling sorry for myself! Mei can take all those silly little head games and stick them up her ass! I’m done playing… I’ve grown up… and if she needs more help realizing that very fact… I’ll toss that b*tch into another dumpster on Wednesday and dump her ass in the East River where no one will find her!

Stacey smiles…

Stacey: As for Mai… well… she’d better pray that she wins this match and she kills me in the process… because if she doesn’t… I promise you that I will kill her! You’re so concerned about CTN and The Circle taking the fall because of what I do… you should worry more about what your precious Circle will look like if I don’t do anything!

She turns and walks off towards her car…

Stacey: Mai can’t beat me on her own… The GWA knows it, I know it… and Mai knows it to. But after Insurrection… she along with the rest of these GWA morons will find out that no one in this f*cking federation is as vicious and callous as me! Faith will go down and if her boyfriend Nicole Lee doesn’t like it… I’ll put her ass out of my misery like a stray dog! Mei can play the role however she sees fit… she can come pissed off or pissed on! Either way… I’m sending her ass home in a box! Hell… who knows… maybe Christmas will come around early this year… and I’ll make it two for two! But make no mistake… this is about Mai and me… she and I have a date to keep… and I have no intention of missing out on it!

Stacey jumped into her car and gunned the engine as Cat ran up to talk some reason into her. Stacey slammed the car into gear and peeled out, leaving Cat in the wake of her burning rubber and exhaust…

Cat: Damn it… damn it all to hell!

The scene faded…

ACT II



2:30 PM, 9 Nov, 2000
CTN Headquarters… New York City, New York



Mary Jane Francis Jr. yawned as Catherine Jones shook her head…

Cat: EXCUSE ME IF I’M BORING YOU HERE! We have a serious problem on our hands here! Lynn is out of control… she’s making more problems than we can possibly deal with here! I tried my best to contain her last night… but you can see all the good that did! Now The Circle is at odds with The GWA! You are in a position to do something about it… why don’t you use your influence with Steven Fury and fix this thing!

MJ smirked as she shook her head…





MJ: Look! I don’t really give a damn about what she did last night! In fact… I think it’s great!!! Joy got what she deserved… Mei got the same! Who cares!!!

Cat pounded her fist on the table…

Cat: YOU SHOULD!! I appointed you as the manager of The Circle… and when I did that I expected you to take a little pride in your work and bring that same fire you brought into stealing my company… into rebuilding The Circle! So far… I’ve seen Jack and Sh*t!! So I hear… Jack brought a ticket to leave the country last night!

MJ yawned again as she stood up…

MJ: The Circle is dying here… can’t you see that? I see it! No one is pulling weight here… the one person worth a damn out of the whole bunch is Jordan. And correct me if I’m wrong… but this meeting is about saddling her is it not? Look… I’m tired of all this… I want to put all this behind me and move on. You tied my hands in this job and now you want to take away the one usable tool I have? Thanks… but no thanks!

MJ looks at her watch and gets up with a grin…

MJ: I’d love to stay and chat… but I’ve got a late lunch with Steve… so if we are quite done… I’m gonna go…

Cat stands up and looks at MJ…

Cat: We’re done… completely done. If you can’t handle the responsibility… then I’ll find someone else who can!

MJ paused as she stared at Cat. MJ nodded her head slowly then she shrugged her shoulders…

MJ: I suppose we all do what we have to do.

MJ turned and walked out of the office without another word as Cat frowned and sat down. Cat put her hands over her head as she pondered the question… what now? The scene faded…


ACT III



6:30 PM, 9 Nov, 2000
New York City, New York



Stacey Lynn Jordan walked out of her apartment and down into the lobby. As she exited the building there was a mob of wrestling magazine reporters there to greet her. Stacey stepped back as questions were hurled at her from all directions. Stacey backed away at first… unsure of what was going on. Suddenly with a look of determination she forced her way through the crowd and down to her car. Stacey started up the black Spider and peeled out, narrowly missing one of the less wary journalists. Stacey turned up the music and let down the top as she raced through the city. She shouldn’t have been surprised by the reception outside her hotel… she had come back from one of the most brutal attacks ever in the sport by Mai Himagaji and she had returned the favor at the expense of Vice President Christmas Joy and Mai’s sister Mei. She had put herself at odds with the powers of The GWA… and she was certain to lose… everything depended on it. They had went as far as to stack the deck against her on the coming card. Stacey smiled as she looked into her rearview mirror and saw her own sea green eyes staring back at her. She had aroused the anger of The GWA staff as well as The First Ladies and Mai Himagaji. Now she was to run the gauntlet… Melissa Faith… the air apparent. Stacey talked out loud to herself as she smiled at the very thought…

Stacey: What a f*cking joke! I suppose she’s going to be a warm up match! A little desert to wet my appetite for the main course!

A smirk touched her lips at the thought. Faith wasn’t part of the conspiracy that Stacey knew was in place, but she was in the wrong place at the wrong time. At Paradise Lost… she would have been in the wrong place at the wrong time yet again. No one could say that Jordan wouldn’t be Valkyrie Champion right now had she not turned her attention to the rather loud mouth of Tymolin Stryker. Only Porciá Raventhorne could dispute that fact… and deep down… whether she admitted it or not… Stacey would have handed her ass to her and stuffed her into a casket just as easily as Tymolin chose to dive into her own. Faith had made her big return with Nicole Lee… and she had started with taking her frustrations out on The Femmes and the winner of the Casket Match. Faith was lucky that Jordan was not in the building… lucky that she was not the champion… because then she may have taken the attack personally. None the less… Insurrection was coming soon and regardless… Jordan and Faith would meet after all. The sadistic smile touched her lips at the thought of taking innocent blood in her cause. Faith was innocent in her war with The GWA… but if and when she showed her face at Insurrection… Stacey planned on giving her no quarter. Faith was in this deeper than she imagined… and regardless of the outcome… Jordan would make anyone standing across the ring from her feel all the pain that had been heaped upon her since she became the person she was now…

Stacey: But the hits just keep on coming… it’s gonna be like a Himagaji family reunion!

Next up would be Mei then Mai. Stacey didn’t know where Mei stood and she could care less. Last night she had become a victim because her sister was too cowardly to face her one on one with out the weight of a match just completed dragging her down. Mei was a friend… at least once she was. Perhaps when she first arrived in The GWA was still a friend… but Stacey only saw the past betrayal and she refused to believe and trust Mei. It had been easier for Stacey to attack Mei and force her hand… make her hate her, than allow herself to listen to Mei and even believe her. There was no way in hell that Mei would feel anything for Stacey now and for Stacey… that took the pressure off… the threat of having to care about someone or having someone give a damn about her was over. Mei would be an enemy now… everyone was. Mai was from the outset and Stacey was indifferent about her. In the same circumstances… she might have done the same thing… brutally attack the person that had wronged her sister. But there was a difference… Mei and her First Ladies always managed to rear their ugly heads and barge their way into Stacey’s business. Mei could say what she wanted… but she and Carmen Valentine were one in the same. There had been a time when Mei and Stacey were comrades in arms against the likes of Segura and Deanna Raventhorne… but that time was past now. Mei had burned those bridges with her greed and lack of respect for Stacey. Back then… Stacey was a different person… but now she was older… wiser… and she had no tolerance for games. On GWA Insurrection… the games would all be over…







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