Title: Face From the Past
Featuring: Katt Wylde
Date: 26/4/2011
Location: A Random Bar
Journal Entry
Date: 26/4/2011
Time of Entry: 3:15pm
Dear Journal,
I think I’ve finally turned that corner in my life. I’m ready to move onwards and upwards. At least…I thought I was. It seems my mind was so focused on everything with Jakob that, yet again I had let my opponent get the best of me. But having said that, we were on an even keel the entire match and quite frankly, he earned every ounce of that win.
Normally, I would sit back as Milena berates me over the loss, referring to the end result as being a case "believing my own bullshit". But she’s not here. She’s back in Japan. She claimed she was going to visit her family, but you never with her. She does after all have a shadowy past and job description, after all. But anyway…
After my match I sat in my locker room and stared at the floor, my usual losing ritual. But there was no berating. And of course, I had heard the promo of Jakob. That was in my mind before my match.
But maybe he’s right. Maybe one day I will bend and break and fall back into the family’s clutches. Maybe I will wind up on that leash and become a slave like others before and after me.
Or…
Or I can do what I should’ve done from the start. Do what many have failed to do in the past. Destroy the family once and for all. Piece by piece. Mercy, Tianna, Ezra, Jakob. Destroy them all. Tear them apart from the inside out and burn their house to the ground.
I’m the motherfucking Dark Angel. Time to show them why. Time to remove the caring. Time to remove the nice, happy-go-lucky Katt and become pure fucking evil. Just like Jakob wants, right? Just like they all want.
Problem is…I’ll be throwing it right in their fucking faces. I will not relent. By the end of this war, all they will collectively hear is silence.
And when they hear the silence…oh, you know the rest.
Out.
K
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Date: 26/4/2011
Time: 1:25am
Location: Unknown Bar in an Unknown location
Katterina Wylde was standing alone at the bar as the bartender served her a vodka and coke. She downed it pretty quickly and asked for one more. It was then that some random guy, noticing the sexy raven-haired woman in a short red Oriental-style dress, fishnet stockings and a pair of black leather boots which slightly stop over her knee. The man was clearly a high roller. He wore a white suit, black shirt, white tie and sunglasses in doors. And you know two types of people wear sunglasses indoors. And at night. And he clearly wasn’t blind. He eyed the beautiful Dark Angel up and down and sauntered over to her, grinning from ear to ear. He sensed she was going to get hammered, and what the hell?
Man: I’ll get this one for the lady, barkeep.
Katt: Thanks, but…
Man: Oh no, I insist. In fact, put all the drinks she buys tonight on my tab, good sir.
The Dark Angel smiles.
Katt: Okay then…drinks are on you. So…what’s your name? I need to know whose money I’m wasting.
The man takes his sunglasses off and looks flabbergasted by this question.
Man: You don’t know who I am? It’s me. Shawn Perez. We went to school together.
Katt: Shawn Perez?
Shawn: Yes.
Katt: The international movie star of such movies as Bound and Bumfucked 4 and 5 Girls 1 Cock?
Shawn: Well…uh…yeah.
Katt: Nope, sorry. Never heard of ya.
Shawn: I used to be tag team partners with your brother before my career went south.
Katt: Nope, sorry. It’s all a blur.
Shawn: We used to date.
Katt: Oh yeah…now I remember.
Shawn: Really?
Katt: No.
Shawn: You don’t remember me at all?
Katt: Nope.
Shawn looks at her in disbelief. Then he’s confused as she then begins to laugh her ass off.
Katt. Relax, I’m just fuckin’ with ya. Of course I remember you. But what happened?
Shawn: What do you mean?
Katt: Porn? Really? What happened with wrestling? You loved it.
Shawn: After Nathan and I broke up the team, I never got booked. I found myself starting to become a younger, vastly better looking version of Dennis Stamp on the trampoline. Suddenly I get a phone call from an ex-girlfriend and she tells me about this movie gig that’s come up, so I jumped at it. I didn’t know initially that it was a porno. But then I realised I was getting paid to bang women’s brains out and I stuck with it. Now I’m rich beyond my wildest dreams and living a great live because of my job. But enough about me, what’s become of my favourite Dark Angel?
Katt: How long ya got?
Shawn: All night and an unlimited bar tab. Let’s go have a seat.
Katt: Okay then…
They take their drunks and leave the bar area, finding a private booth together to reminisce about old times.
Shawn: So…how’s life been treating you?
Katt lets out a deep sigh.
Katt: Well…
End
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