Title: Queen Bitch of the Universe
Featuring: Katt Wylde
Date: 13 July 2011
Location: A hotel and a rooftop

Time: 9:27pm
Location: A huge hotel.

“ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!”

Yeah, Katt knew that was coming. Milena Takahashi, her closest friend had just walked in the door of the hotel room, thrown her bags down (she travels light) and put her hands on her hips. She had heard about the match, the stipulation and was understandably upset at her friend’s rash decision. But she could not sway her. As Katterina meditated in the middle of the room, Milena merely shook her head in disgust.

Milena Takahashi: Do you not remember what Ezra did to you? What he twisted and contorted you into?

Katt Wylde: Yeah, I seem to recall him fucking the shit out of me.

Milena Takahashi: Funny. I mean the twisted monster he made you. I still don’t know who that Katterina Rhiannon Wylde was…but it wasn’t you.

Katt Wylde: Using my full name…must be a serious issue.

Milena Takahashi: No jokes. You realise how big this for you? You are basically putting yourself up as a sex slave for Ezra. A mere piece of meat like Jakob views Mercy.

Katt Wylde: And? I made my choice and I will live or die by it. The match is made, everything has been agreed upon and…wait, do you doubt that I can beat Jakob?

Milena bit her lip and let out a deep sigh.

Katt Wylde: I knew it. You don’t think I have what it takes to beat Jakob. Have I been rusty since I arrived in PRIME? Of course I have. But don’t you ever question my ability. I’ve beaten Jakob before and I will again. Don’t you ever fucking doubt me, Milena. Don’t you fucking dare.

A solemn Milena bowed her head as Katterina glared at her angrily. She had touched a nerve and not realised how serious her friend was. As she glared into the eyes of The Dark Angel, she noticed that they had blackened like the night, the symbol that all who dare cross her path should run, Milena tried to apologise, fearing that the devil might erupt from within and consume Katterina’s soul forever.

Milena Takahashi: I…

Katt Wylde: No, shut up. I don’t need your half-assed apologies. I just need you to watch as I put Jakob out of my misery and begin my life anew. You can either get on board, strap in, and enjoy the ride, or you can leave me the fuck alone. Your call, sugarbear.

Milena just said nothing as The Dark Angel got up off the floor and left the hotel room . She closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh. After what felt like hours of silence, though really seconds, Milena opened her eyes and glared into the nothingness, a lone tear rolling down her cheek. She doesn't need to say a word...her body language says it all.

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Time: 3:28am
Location: An undisclosed rooftop somewhere in the city.

“Figured I’d find you here.”

Katt’s head snapped in the direction of the familiar voice. It was Mercy, her former love and current love slave or Jakob. Or whatever her current “job description” happens to be. In her hands is a leather studded collar with a leash attached to the loop

Mercy: Last chance, babe. You can make this a whole lost easier for yourself this way.

The Dark Angel smirks as Mercy fondles the collar seductively and saunters closer to her as she sits on the edge of the roof.

Mercy: You arrogance knows no bounds. Don’t you realise that you can have a much better life back by the side of your husband. This isn’t just a collar, but the symbol of his love for you.

Katterina just rolled her eyes at this nonsense.

Mercy: You disagree? You mean when everyone else abandoned you and he didn’t, that means nothing? You insolent little cunt. I don’t know what I ever saw in you. It will be sweeter than sweet can be when Jakob lays you to waste and gives whatever’s left to Ezra, the broken remains of the oh so fucking strong-willed Dark Angel broken, defeated…and loving every second. Your only saving grace being that…

The eyes of the Dark Angel blacken and as quick as a bolt of lightning, she rose to her feet and slammed Mercy against the stairwell door. Holding the woman in place, Katterina pulled out out a knife, holding it to the throat of her former love, pressing the blade into her skin, allowing a small trickle of blood.to seep out. Mercy grimaced in pain but she tried not to let it affect her as she gazed into the empty abyss of Katterina Wylde’s retinas. Katt pulls the blade away and smiles, licking the wound, causing Mercy to flinch.

Katterina Wylde: Oh Mercy…

She pulls the woman in close and gives her a brutal, yet passionate kiss. Mercy struggles in the clutches of her former love and ferociously battles to make her escape, but Katterina has other ideas and takes the leash, holding the knife to her throat once more, she tosses Mercy to the ground. Mercy screamed in pain as Katterina took the collar in her hand and strapped it around the neck of Mercy. She then produced 2 sets of handcuffs which were attached to her belt…you know, just in case she bumps into Roxy, and secures Mercy’s hands behind her back with one set and uses the other to shackle the woman’s ankles together. Finally, using the leather leash attached to the collar now around Mercy’s neck, she bends her kness upward and puts the hand loop around one of the defenceless woman’s ankles. Katterina produces a pistol from a holster hanging off her belt and holds it to Mercy’s head.

Katterina Wylde: So long, my love…

Mercy saw that Katterina was serious. Closing her eyes, the woman accepted her fate.

*click*

Katterina Wylde: Ha…just fuckin’ with ya.

Mercy: You fucking bitch!

She returns the gun to its holster and begins to leave, but then a random thought pops into Katterina's head and she snaps her fingers in realization.

Katterina Wylde: Oops...almost forgot something...

She slaps a piece of duct tape over Mercy's mouth, silencing her persistent begging to be released.

Katterina Wylde: See ya!

The Dark Angel does her usual disappearing act, leaving the woman to struggle, all trussed up like a cooked pig being prepared for someone’s dinner, cursing underneath her gag the name of Katterina Wylde until the next morning, where she is found by building security and quickly released.
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